Secret Shit Hole

By Mike Clark

Published on May 12, 2009

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SECRET SHIT HOLE by Mike Clark (tribecaguy2009@gmail.com)

This is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of sex between males and scat. It is not intended for minors. It was written by an adult and is intended for adults.

Please feel free to send me comments or suggestions! I love to hear from readers!

"What a setup. This could be incredible - if it works," I said to my friend Gordon as we stood in the basement of his building. His family owned a building on Lispenard St. - a short, quiet street in Chinatown. It had little light and was just enough out of the way to be a haven for naughty activities.

"Tell me about it - I just got the key from my dad today and was down here earlier making the hole a little bigger. Has anyone replied to the ad?" he said.

"No, but it didn't say that replies were needed. It said 'just swing by between 10:00 and 11:00 and do your duty'. I can't wait to see if anyone shows up!" My cock was raging at the thought.

Gordon wasn't into everything I was - he was pretty vanilla when it came to sex. Although, he was a good friend and had a really incredible cock, so we did have our fun times together. He had a serious boyfriend, but we were regular fuck buddies. I never told him, but I fucked his boyfriend a few times, too.

Gordon checked his watch. "It's 9:30 now - want to just chill out until 10:00? I have some beer."

"Great! Toss me one."

He grabbed a can out of a bag on the floor and handed it to me. I cracked it open and took a big sip. I was a little nervous, and I knew this would help. Gordon was looking at me in a certain way that I knew very well. I could see his bulge growing a little.

"Want to mess around?" he asked me.

"Sure. I'm all yours."

I got down on my knees and chugged the rest of my beer. Gordon walked over to me and started caressing my hair. I unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. I was in love with his cock. It was beautiful. Eight inches, uncut, incredibly smooth, and curving slightly upward. I took it in my mouth and sucked and slobbered all over his hard dick. He must have fucked his boyfriend earlier that day because his cock tasted faintly like shit, which turned me on even more. I pulled out my own cock and started to stroke it.

It wasn't long before I was ready to cum. I took my other hand and placed it in front of my head to catch all of my cum. I shot out a big load all over my palm. Then I reached up and rubbed my cum all over Gordon's cock. Once it was completely coated I deepthroated him again, tasting my own cum on his rock hard cock. I loved doing this.

Gordon then pulled his cock out and started to cum. He knew I liked cum anywhere I could get it and he loved to cum on my lips. He coated my lips and mouth with his load. I licked all of his cum from my face and sucked more on his slowly deflating dick.

"Fuck. I never get tired of your blowjobs, Mike."

"Well, I never get tired of your cock!"

We laughed as we buttoned up and got ready. It was only ten minutes to ten now and I was hornier than ever, knowing that I might be eating a stranger's shit log in the next hour. I grabbed another beer and started to drink.

At about 10:00 I stripped completely naked and took my place. This building has a basement that's accesible from the street by two large swinging metal doors. If you've ever lived in a city chances are you've walked over them - maybe even seen people loading and unloading things through them. They're commonly used under restaurants and delis.

Gordon's door had a small hole in between the two swinging doors that he enlarged today. It was about as big as a baseball. I took some cushions we brought and laid them on the concrete stairs. Then I laid down on the stairs with my face directly beneath the hole. It was only a few inches from my face.

Earlier today we placed an ad on Craigslist telling guys that between 10:00 and 11:00 tonight there would be a toilet for use on Lispenard St, and gave them the exact address. The ad said to stop by the hole and use it any way you wanted to. Piss, shit, or cum. Shit was preferred. I've been a scat lover for a few years now, and have eaten more than my share of shit - but this idea was too good to pass up - if it worked. I was dying to have a strange man stop by and shit right into my mouth - and on a city street no less! I loved the idea of being a "secret toilet". So I waited - naked and going crazy with fantasies...

So I laid there - naked and fully erect - waiting for my first load. Gordon was just watching me. He didn't mind watching - but he also wasn't into scat at all. Still, this idea intruigued him enough to help me set it up.

It was about 10:30 and I was getting restless. "I don't think anyone's coming, Gord...think we should call it quits?"

"No way, it's still early - you have a half-hour to go - you never know!"

And then, just as he said that, I heard footsteps above me. My body tensed up and I started to feel incredibly nervous, even a little scared. They paused near the basement doorway. I couldn't see that well, but I heard breathing and I could feel myself being watched. I was hoping this person, whoever they were, would give me what I wanted.

I saw a foot walk over the opening and I heard the footsteps continue down the street.

"Fuck," I said. Then I heard the footsteps coming back. They came up and stopped again, right on top of the doorway. I licked my lips and got ready for whatever was coming. I heard a man unbuttoning his pants and pulling them down. The light coming through the hole became obscured by something - hopefully his ass.

"I hope you're down there...because you're going to love this," he whispered softly as he sat above the basement door. I was down there, of course, but I couldn't respond. I was too nervous and excited. By the sound of his voice he sounded old and gruff...I like older men.

I heard the unmistakable sound of shit coming out of someone's ass and opened wide. In seconds a large, solid turd was touching my lips - then it slid into my open mouth and the rest of it landed on my face. I started rubbing my cock vigorously in lusty enjoyment as another long brown turd snaked through the hole and landed on my face.

I started licking the turd in my mouth and tasting it. Whoever gave me this tasty treat pulled up his pants and left quickly. I slowly began digesting his shit. It tasted very good...it tasted better than my own, in fact, and I love the taste of my own shit. I started to swallow what was in my mouth and slowly push what was on my face into my mouth as I ate. I chewed and chewed, all the while moaning in complete ecstasy.

Finally I had finished the two logs that the stranger left me. I knew nothing about him but I ate his shit anyway. Just the thought of that made my finally shoot my cum all over my stomach. It was 10:45 by this time, and Gordon had seen the whole thing.

"Wow," he said, "I've never actually seen you eat shit. Kinda turned me on."

"Really?"

"Yea. It did."

"Well, you know...if you ever want to..."

"Yes, I do."

And with that he got up from his chair and said, "Stay there - I'll be feeding you in a second."

I knew what he was going to do, and I couldn't wait.

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