I wasn't sure if i should post this but what the heck, i''m drunk. I hope i won't reget it tomorrow.
Here's a toilet scene I did in Tokyo. I wrote this last year, some time after the event itself... one of those times when you feel really trashy and very raunchy. One of the times you feel you want to stretch a limit and revel in it, when you've gone over the limit you want to glory in the fact.
This summer, feeling really horny I went into a station toilet, famous for being a gay cruising toilet. There are the usual urinals and four or five stalls. In Japan many of the toilets, especially public ones are porcelain squat toilets, where you squat over a porcelain oval inserted into the floor. The toilet has a flush system as normal, but there is no actual water sitting on the porcelain oval. Well, I'd been jerking my dick at the urinal, but no one interesting had come in, then a tallish young guy in torn jeans and a sweatshirt came in. I turned around and looked. He had cropped black hair, angular features and was carrying a tennis racket. He looked sweaty, his shirt was open and his high top sneakers were unlaced. He didn't look at me but walked straight into a stall and closed the door. I could hear him unbuckle his pants, then he grunted once or twice. This got me real steaming horny. I left the urinal and went over to the door of his stall. I peered in through the crack in the door and could just make him out sitting there crapping, one arm around his knees the other holding his dick. I was dripping with pre-cum and could feel the steady beat of my heart with the excitement. I stood back from the door, heard him fart, heard the toilet paper roll unwind and heard the sound of this sweaty young guy wiping his ass. I turned away as I heard him move to open the door. He came out quickly, went to the sink and then left. I realized he hadn’t flushed. There was no one around so I went into the stall and closed the door. The stall stank of his shit and as I looked down, there on the porcelain was a mound of his brown dump, paper to one side. Three of four solid looking turds lay on top of each other in a brown heap. My dick just leapt and I felt this great exciting thump in my legs. In a second I dropped my jeans, pushed down my jockeys and knelt down close to the shitload. I leaned forward, put my nose close to the shit and smelled the heady rank smell of fresh shit. I had my nose into someone's shit on the floor of a public toilet! That was more than enough to get me going. I jerked away as I hit the poppers. Then, with the hit of the poppers I reached out my hand and touched the shit. It was warm and soft. I dug my fingers in, then withdrew them and looked at the clods of this guy's shit. The feeling of the shit with the popper hit was intense- my whole body ached for the shit. In one movement I pushed my fingers into my mouth and sucked down on the shit.
Slowly I took them out of my mouth. The popper hit wore off and I could taste the bitter shit in my mouth. I looked down at my dick, dripping pre-cum and started jerking slowly with my shit hand. I knew I needed more. I took another big snort - I really wanted to be a part of this shit, this young guy's shit. Kneeling on the floor I stretched over and lowered my face near the shit and as the poppers kicked in, stuck out my tongue and started licking at the turds on the porcelain. I couldn't see anything, just the feeling of the poppers, the shit - warm and heavy - and the taste and feel of pasty shit in my mouth. I licked deeper and then used my tongue as a scoop and wiped it across the top of the shit. I had wet shit on my tongue and without thinking I swallowed it. The pasty sensation made me gag, but it was OK. I was still kneeling on the floor. What next? I decided to wipe up my mouth with toilet paper and stood up to do so. I looked down at the shit again, surely I couldn't just leave it there, I needed it so bad and wanted to make the best of this first time public toilet scene. Then I knew what to do. I pulled up my jockeys, my jeans were still around my ankles. Then knelt down again. I breathed up the poppers, stared at the shit and took a handful of shit from the pile and dumped it into my jockeys. It was thick, and warm. I felt it fall into my crotch. I scooped up another handful and dropped it over my cock and balls, the rest followed. I looked down to my dick which was now thickly covered with this guy's shit. The popper hit wore off and slowly I stood up adjusting my jockeys - I didn't want to loose any. I pulled up my jeans, zipped them up and started wiping my hands on the toilet paper. Not very effective and there were shit marks on the front of my jeans, too. I pulled myself together, left the stall, rinsed my hands in the sink and started walking to the station platform to get the train home.
It was really quite a sensation standing on the train feeling the pile of shit in my jockeys oozing between my legs. The front of my jeans had quite a few shit smears, too. As I'd had the shit in my mouth, I had no idea what other people could smell. The whole scene really gave me a buzz. There's about a ten-minute walk from the station to my place. I took it at a slow pace, feeling the pasty shit rub against my body and jockeys. I rubbed the outside of my jeans as I walked, it felt good to spread the shit around a bit. I got my stuff ready and lay down in front of the TV with one of David of SF videos. I pushed down my jeans and saw the mess. The front of my jockeys were pasted brown with shit. My cock was covered in thick shit which had coated itself to me, I fingered the bits I could feel and watched the video. A couple of snorts soon got me really going. I took off my pants, scraped some of the shit off my crotch and added it to the shit in the jockeys, so there was a pile of soft shit lying in the middle. I stared at the jockeys as I lay them down, then pushed my face right into the shitload, mouth open. I rubbed my face around in the shit and pushed the jockeys into my mouth. I was a piece of shit myself, just like the shit in the jockeys! I was shit from this guy's asshole. Intense feeling. I came on the spot without touching my dick.
Here's a toilet scene I did in Tokyo. I wrote this last year, some time after the event itself... one of those times when you feel really trashy and very raunchy. One of the times you feel you want to stretch a limit and revel in it, when you've gone over the limit you want to glory in the fact.
This summer, feeling really horny I went into a station toilet, famous for being a gay cruising toilet. There are the usual urinals and four or five stalls. In Japan many of the toilets, especially public ones are porcelain squat toilets, where you squat over a porcelain oval inserted into the floor. The toilet has a flush system as normal, but there is no actual water sitting on the porcelain oval. Well, I'd been jerking my dick at the urinal, but no one interesting had come in, then a tallish young guy in torn jeans and a sweatshirt came in. I turned around and looked. He had cropped black hair, angular features and was carrying a tennis racket. He looked sweaty, his shirt was open and his high top sneakers were unlaced. He didn't look at me but walked straight into a stall and closed the door. I could hear him unbuckle his pants, then he grunted once or twice. This got me real steaming horny. I left the urinal and went over to the door of his stall. I peered in through the crack in the door and could just make him out sitting there crapping, one arm around his knees the other holding his dick. I was dripping with pre-cum and could feel the steady beat of my heart with the excitement. I stood back from the door, heard him fart, heard the toilet paper roll unwind and heard the sound of this sweaty young guy wiping his ass. I turned away as I heard him move to open the door. He came out quickly, went to the sink and then left. I realized he hadn’t flushed. There was no one around so I went into the stall and closed the door. The stall stank of his shit and as I looked down, there on the porcelain was a mound of his brown dump, paper to one side. Three of four solid looking turds lay on top of each other in a brown heap. My dick just leapt and I felt this great exciting thump in my legs. In a second I dropped my jeans, pushed down my jockeys and knelt down close to the shitload. I leaned forward, put my nose close to the shit and smelled the heady rank smell of fresh shit. I had my nose into someone's shit on the floor of a public toilet! That was more than enough to get me going. I jerked away as I hit the poppers. Then, with the hit of the poppers I reached out my hand and touched the shit. It was warm and soft. I dug my fingers in, then withdrew them and looked at the clods of this guy's shit. The feeling of the shit with the popper hit was intense- my whole body ached for the shit. In one movement I pushed my fingers into my mouth and sucked down on the shit.
Slowly I took them out of my mouth. The popper hit wore off and I could taste the bitter shit in my mouth. I looked down at my dick, dripping pre-cum and started jerking slowly with my shit hand. I knew I needed more. I took another big snort - I really wanted to be a part of this shit, this young guy's shit. Kneeling on the floor I stretched over and lowered my face near the shit and as the poppers kicked in, stuck out my tongue and started licking at the turds on the porcelain. I couldn't see anything, just the feeling of the poppers, the shit - warm and heavy - and the taste and feel of pasty shit in my mouth. I licked deeper and then used my tongue as a scoop and wiped it across the top of the shit. I had wet shit on my tongue and without thinking I swallowed it. The pasty sensation made me gag, but it was OK. I was still kneeling on the floor. What next? I decided to wipe up my mouth with toilet paper and stood up to do so. I looked down at the shit again, surely I couldn't just leave it there, I needed it so bad and wanted to make the best of this first time public toilet scene. Then I knew what to do. I pulled up my jockeys, my jeans were still around my ankles. Then knelt down again. I breathed up the poppers, stared at the shit and took a handful of shit from the pile and dumped it into my jockeys. It was thick, and warm. I felt it fall into my crotch. I scooped up another handful and dropped it over my cock and balls, the rest followed. I looked down to my dick which was now thickly covered with this guy's shit. The popper hit wore off and slowly I stood up adjusting my jockeys - I didn't want to loose any. I pulled up my jeans, zipped them up and started wiping my hands on the toilet paper. Not very effective and there were shit marks on the front of my jeans, too. I pulled myself together, left the stall, rinsed my hands in the sink and started walking to the station platform to get the train home.
It was really quite a sensation standing on the train feeling the pile of shit in my jockeys oozing between my legs. The front of my jeans had quite a few shit smears, too. As I'd had the shit in my mouth, I had no idea what other people could smell. The whole scene really gave me a buzz. There's about a ten-minute walk from the station to my place. I took it at a slow pace, feeling the pasty shit rub against my body and jockeys. I rubbed the outside of my jeans as I walked, it felt good to spread the shit around a bit. I got my stuff ready and lay down in front of the TV with one of David of SF videos. I pushed down my jeans and saw the mess. The front of my jockeys were pasted brown with shit. My cock was covered in thick shit which had coated itself to me, I fingered the bits I could feel and watched the video. A couple of snorts soon got me really going. I took off my pants, scraped some of the shit off my crotch and added it to the shit in the jockeys, so there was a pile of soft shit lying in the middle. I stared at the jockeys as I lay them down, then pushed my face right into the shitload, mouth open. I rubbed my face around in the shit and pushed the jockeys into my mouth. I was a piece of shit myself, just like the shit in the jockeys! I was shit from this guy's asshole. Intense feeling. I came on the spot without touching my dick.
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