Jasper's Insatiable Craving
Jasper's Insatiable Craving, a short story by Josh Terrence
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Author's note: This short story depicts sexual acts between males of various ages. If you are offended by sex between men, teenage boys, boys or between males of any age, why are you here? If you are not a legal adult or if this content is illegal in your locale, leave now.
This story is a work of pure fiction. The taboo acts depicted in this story are not condoned by the author, this is fantasy only. All Characters in this story are portrayed by actors 18 years of age or older. This disclaimer applies to all installments of this story, past and present.
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The first time I saw mom taking shit loads, I was in 2nd grade. It was the early 1980's, an age before cell phones existed and a time when cable tv wasn't in every home. We had 13 or 14 channels on our box tv set, depending on the weather. I caught the bus to and from school, and on most days, I played outside until the streetlamps came on.
What I remember most about that night was waking up with sharp gas pains in my tummy and being in mom's bed. Wearing nothing but a night shirt and white undies, I got up and made my way down the hallway. As I approached the bathroom door, I could see that the light was already on and the door was wide open. I heard voices and moaning coming from the bathroom, but nothing could have prepared me for what I saw next.
Mom was laying under a rim chair and there was a group of men in there with her. Everyone was naked and there was a man sitting on the chair, his ass directly over mom's opened mouth. She was moaning wildly and all the guys were stroking their huge dicks while they watched the scene unfold. In a moment that was imprinted on my brain forever, I heard the squelch of an erupting shit load and saw mom's cheeks bulge tight.
I was startled by what I saw, and got scared for mom. But then I watched her eyes sparkle with joy and she moaned blissfully. She chewed and swallowed it all, then the man forced another mound of turds into her mouth.
Instead of fear, I found myself gripped with a feeling that I'd never experienced in my life. It was naughty and delicious. It was gamey and sinful. My little wiener was hard as a rock and practically pulsating. When the stink hit my nose, my 8 year old boy boner erupted with pee that ran down my bare legs and out of the seat of my underwear. The sound of piss coursing to the floor caused all eyes to look to the bathroom door.
After the initial shock of being discovered wore off, mom gently said, "Go wait for mommy in your room, Jasper. I'll be right there to help you clean up."
I nodded obediently and did as I was told, then listened through the walls as the rest of the men shit in mom's mouth while she moaned with ecstasy. While I was waiting, my gas pains intensified and the arousal got the better of me, so I shit my pants.
The sounds of erupting shit loads were ringing through the walls and mom was calling out for more. The smell and feeling of my own pant load captivated me and filled me with that same naughty feeling. So with desire in full control of my body, I spent the next 15 minutes manipulating my pant load and smearing it from the outside of my tighty whities.
By the time mom saw her feeders to the door, the lower half of my body was smeared brown, and so were my hands. When mom opened my bedroom door, we made eye contact and I hung my rear end out to show her what I'd done. She gave me a knowing look and smiled warmly, then she brought me to the bathroom and ran a bath while I continued to squeeze my load and wreck my underwear.
The next day, she had a feeder over early in the morning and left the bathroom door open. I watched him pack mom's mouth with shit, then she licked his ass clean. Before he left, he fucked her in the ass and she looked like she was in a trance.
After breakfast, I treated myself to an extra large pant load, then smeared myself from head to toe with it while mom leaned against the doorjamb and watched. My hair, my cheeks, my lips, my nostrils, my torso and even my back were matted with shit. The entire time, I was in a trance of my own, especially when I scraped my palms against my lower lip and got more than just a mouthful of shit to savor and swallow.
The next day, dad stopped by for his weekly supper visit with me. Normally, we'd eat dinner, then sit on the couch and watch tv. I'd fall asleep on his lap, then wake up in my room the next morning. But the cat was out of the bag and I was in for a huge surprise after dinner. Instead of cuddling me on the couch while we watched TV, he patted his tummy and announced that he had to take a shit. Almost on cue, mom brought the rim chair to the living room and laid under the opening. Nonchalantly, he sat on the chair and took a hot, relaxing shit in mom's mouth while I watched with aroused eyes. Then he fucked her in the ass and I felt a tinge of jealousy that he wasn't fucking me instead.
From that point forward, it was understood that we shared the same fetish. I wasn't sure how to approach mom about it, and she never brought it up unless I did first.
So it went unspoken, even though we both engaged in our own fun. She would have feeders stop in at all hours during the day or night and didn't have to conceal it from me. I would have long smear sessions everyday and didn't have to hide them from her.
In fact, those were the times when we were closest. She was always more affectionate with me after her feedings or my smear sessions. When her feeders would leave, I'd seek her out and we'd cuddle in the bathroom while the aroma of shit swirled in our noses. If I'd shit my pants and smeared it all over myself, I'd go find her and she'd heap affection onto me while we reveled in the stink of my smear job. We just seemed to bond more when one or both of us was covered from head to toe in shit. Eventually, my smear sessions always seemed to sync up with her feedings.
For the next 2 years, everything in my life centered around the obsession that mom and I shared for shit.
One afternoon when I was 10, she had a long line of feeders that came through in a flurry. She'd just fetched me at the bus stop after school and I had to take an urgent dump. While we were walking home, she gave my little paw a squeeze and asked, "Mama's gonna have some bathroom company in a little bit. Do you have to poop, Jasper?"
"Yeah," I sang, and she gave me an approving smile. "I'm gonna wreck my britches while you have company."
"Would you like to sit under the chair and watch?" she offered, and I felt my insides quiver with excitement as I nodded my eager reply. "I reckon that someday you'll be joining mama under the chair to do more than just watch."
I smiled up at her and excitedly asked, "Really mama?"
She nodded and winked, and I felt my little boner sizzle as hot piss dampened the front of my jeans. When we got home, she made me a snack and we talked about summer break, which was less than a week away. When I ate my snack, she gave me a huge cup of milk and told me to drink it all. I downed it with a grin and let out a loud burp when it was gone. Mom smiled proudly and told me to strip down to my undies because our company would show up soon.
I felt a shiver run through me when she said they were "our" company, not just hers.
While mom was under the chair taking hot loads, I sat cross legged beside her and watched. As soon as she had the first mound of turds in her mouth, I took a relaxing shit in my pants and smeared it with a hungry moan. Mom was beaming proudly from her place under the chair as I indulged in my own brown fun. The men were watching me with knowing looks, especially when I pulled a massive handful from the seat of my tighty whities and smeared it all over my grinning face and heaving torso.
I reached back into my britches and pulled another handful out, then watched mom's mouth fill up with another load of shit. As soon as her mouth filled up, I crammed the entire handful into my mouth and moaned gutturally while I ground my hips around. A torrent of brown piss ran out of my briefs and I pushed out another mound of boyfudge, then I treated myself to the entire pantload while mom enjoyed a third feeding.
When her third feeder was empty, mom had a massive pile of turds on her face. I could see it shifting and moving as she opened and closed her mouth to chew, swallow and pull more in. At some point, she beckoned me to lay beside her under the chair. She held my hand and encouraged me to enjoy the pile with her. I leaned in and sniffed it, feeling my body erupt with pleasure the whole time. We made eye contact and she caressed my shit smeared cheek, then she cupped the back of my head and brought it to the mound.
As if I had no control, I let my lips part and my mouth engulfed the top half of the pile, then I sealed my lips. Just like that, I was moaning around a mouthful of man shit.
"Use your tongue to smash it, baby," she encouraged me, and I obediently nodded and did what she said. As I was doing this, she ran her fingers through my shit matted bangs and praised me, "Such a good little toilet."
The sinful flavor was overwhelming my pleasure centers and I knew I wanted to be down here with mom all the time. While I was being consumed with shivers, another feeder sat on the chair and dropped a healthy pile for mom to enjoy. While she was macerating the gift, she lovingly scraped the shit from her forehead and packed it into my mouth while another torrent of piss erupted from my small boner and ran onto the floor beneath us.
When the feedings were over, mom crawled out from under the chair on her hands and knees. She held onto the side of the tub and put her ass in the air and the men took turns fucking it. While mom was being fucked, I mimicked her pose by putting my own ass in the air. Mom looked so proud of me as I arched my back beside her, putting my shit smeared, underwear clad bubble butt in the air and moaning with depravity while the smell and taste of shit dominated my senses.
"Does your kid wanna get fucked?" one of the men asked, and before she could answer, I nodded with more guttural moans.
"Someday soon," she intervened, throwing her hips back on the cock that was using her. "I need to ease him into it."
When the men left, mom held me on the bathroom floor and told me how proud she was of how much shit I ate.
"Can I have more tomorrow?" I asked hopefully, and she gushed.
"Of course, honey," mom said, then she slipped a finger up my shit smeared ass. "We need to get you loosened up so you can get laid, too."
I beamed with joy, knowing that mom and me were going to be taking shit loads and riding cocks side by side.
That night mom fucked me in the ass with a series of dildos and I loved it. Some of them were shaped like little missiles, but most of them were shaped like cocks. All of them felt incredible as she ran them back and forth in my ass. Right before bedtime, a man named Steve and his 13 year old son Philip came over to see us. Philip was really hot!
Mom fucked me in the ass with the largest dildo, then Philip mounted me and I rode my first real cock. The heat of a real penis compared to a dildo was intense, and I knew I was hooked. When Philip pulled his 3 incher out, Steve gently inserted his 5 incher and I was reeling with pleasure.
He fucked me for about 45 seconds and came inside me, then mom and me laid under the rim chair and they both fed us. Philip went first, and with mom guiding me, I raised my head up so my mouth was lined up to his hole. When it expanded, a thrust of stink filled heat swirled around my face and along my gums. Then a pair of fresh, knotted poop logs swiftly filled my mouth and my body erupted with orgasmic pleasure.
While I was smashing and smearing my mouthful of boy shit, mom laid under Steve and he dropped a healthy pile of stink logs all over her face. I greedily scooped some up and crammed it into my mouth while mom ate the rest, then we licked the shit from their asses while my asshole sizzled.
When they left, mom and I cuddled and enjoyed the smeared, caked up mess our feeders left behind. Eventually, another gas pain gripped me so I shit my pants, then mom and I enjoyed a feast out of the seat of my britches.
At 8am the next day, mom told me to get under the chair and wait for her. With a rock hard little dick and an excited smile, I did as she said. Moments later, she joined me under the chair. I watched with wide eyes as my daddy walked into the bathroom with a newspaper tucked under his arm. He smiled down at me through the opening of the chair, then he took a seat and his hairy ass filled the space. Mom gently cupped the back of my head with one hand and my shoulders with the other, then lifted me so I had my nose buried in dad's crevice and my mouth right at his luscious smelling asshole.
"Open your mouth, honey," she encouraged me, and I felt every pleasure receptor in my body sizzle.
With a boyish moan, I opened wide and dad's stink filled my mouth. I heard a swift, moist crackle and the dark stink intensified, then a firm mound of hot, braided turds bullied their way through my lips and accumulated between my cheeks. When mom eased my face away from dad's asshole, I was moaning euphorically around his gift and mom was rubbing my back. Dad got up and beamed with pride as he looked down in the chair, watching me get off from nothing but a mouthful of shit.
Mom's fingertips were gently pressing against my stuffed cheeks and distended lips, then she slowly began massaging them and I felt the load softening in my mouth. The more mom massaged my bulging cheeks, the softer it got. The decadent flavor and stink seemed to intensify with each passing second, then mom kissed my distended, poop stuffed lips and softly told me, "Use your tongue, honey."
With a delirious smile, I nodded obediently and gave into the moment, smashing and smearing dad's poop load with my tongue while I swallowed like a good toilet. While I was enjoying my mouthful, dad sat down and mom took the rest of his morning load with a hot moan of her own.
When our mouthfuls were down, mom put her ass in the air and dad fucked her, then he pulled out and mom summoned me to her side. With a grateful smile, I put my bare ass in the air and dad gently inserted the tip of his penis. Mom held onto my hips and gently churned them for me, allowing me to enjoy grinding back on dad's dick until he had a powerful orgasm inside me.
When he pulled out, dad got in the tub and collected me in his arms, holding me close while I shivered with orgasmic frisson.
"Mama told me you were a little shit eater now," he said, gently rocking me to and fro. "I couldn't let my toilet go hungry."
"Thanks, daddy," I sang while he used his thumb to gather up a mound of smeared shit and ease it into my mouth. "I love you."
"I love you too, Jasper," he said. "Are you looking forward to having daddy come through and drop a pile of shitlogs in your mouth everyday?"
I nodded eagerly, hoping to see him every morning and every night for his after dinner shit.
"Dad?" I asked quietly, and he gave me his attention. "Do you still poop after dinner?"
"Every night like clockwork, son," he assured me. "Does my boy want a twice a day feeding from his old man?"
"Yes please," I said politely, earning me a gushing response from him and mom.
"He made me so proud yesterday," mom said with a warm smile. Turning her attention to me, she said, "Tell daddy how much shit you ate last night."
"A whole bunch!" I said excitedly. "Mama taught me how to eat shit from men, and how to take guys up my butt."
"I noticed that, son," dad said proudly. "You've got the craving for it, that's for sure."
I nodded in agreement, then I admitted, "I think about poop all the time. I love how it smells and how it tastes. I wanted to do it so bad."
"Daddy's little shit pig gets whatever he wants," he assured me, kissing the top of my head while mom got in at the other end and rubbed my legs.
"Let's keep working on getting you loosened up so daddy can give you a proper lay from now on," mom said, and I felt my heart flutter while a stream of piss fountained from the end of my little boner.
With that, dad slipped his finger up my shit smeared ass. When I felt it slide in, I sighed with contentment and nuzzled my head against his torso while shit laden fantasies ran through my head. 💩
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Up Next -- Jasper returns to the urination section of the archive in No Loads Refused 💩
Coming Soon to this section**: Casey came out of the closet in** The Par****ty Never Stops and discovered he had more in common with his mom than he knew. But what else can they bond over? Find out in Casey Gets Shitfaced 💩
Other Work by Josh Terrence:
Gay/Adult-Youth Fiction
Gay/Incest Fiction
Gay/Urination Fiction
Gay/Young Friends Fiction
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Easy Acce****ss at Troy's Back Door
Easy Acce****ss at Jack's Back Door
Dic****ked Down With D****addy
Out and About In The Neighborhood
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Dad****dy's Little Cock H****ound
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It Run****s In The Fam****ily(Bisexual)
Jimmy Visits the Fudge Factory
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Tyler Goes to the G****lory Hole
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Marc****o's Ne****edy Nal****gas
Sleepy Heads and Spo****iled Brats
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