My Bully takes a Dump (Scat) - Sex Stories

My Bully takes a Dump (Scat)

... won out as he grabbed Jamie's hair. Pulling Jamie's face over the toilet he got a good look at what he would soon taste. At least a footlong coiled up rope of soft looking brown shit lay surrounded by a mote of yellow piss. Common, Mac let me suck you off. Jamie asked again, trying to talk his way out of the current situation. He could hear Mac breathing nervously, wanting to accept but still unsure about his sexuality. Suddenly Mac let go, stepping out of the stall he fumbled around with something in his backpack. Stepping back in he dropped a bottle of water that rolled around behind the toilet. I didn't do that . He said, leaning down to grab Jamie's hair. Jamie smiled and moved quickly, leaning upward just in time to give Mac a quick kiss on the lips. And I didn't do that. Jamie said, as Mac blushed an even deeper scarlet. Turning around Jamie got into place, knowing he couldn't escape without Mac's shit on his face. Biting his lower lip Mac reached forward and pushed Jamie's head into the bowl, smushing his face into the big pile of soft scat. With is mouth slightly open Jamie received a taste of his bully's waste, bitter, earthy, but not unpleasant. His grandma's meatloaf was worse. Mmmmm.. Jamie moaned, not really enjoying it, but fooling Mac into believing he did. Holding up his arm he gave Mac a thumbs up, which caused Mac to pull him out of the sticking mess. However Jamie really wanted to mess with Mac's emotions, knowing he was curious about his sexuality. Wait, ...

... one more taste! He said, leaning back into the toilet, pretending to eat another mouthful, behind him Mac released an excited breath. Scraping the biggest chunks of scat off his face, Jamie turned around to find Mac with a raging hardon. You might want to hide that big thing before they come back. Jamie said with a smile, staring at the drooling cock. Mac realized that Jamie was right and quickly pulled up his pants, tucking his hardon into his waist. Next time, let's do this alone okay? Maybe at my house, my mom works on Sunday. Jamie giggled, enjoying how nervous his big bad bully was. After a loud yell from Mac his cohorts returned, laughing loudly at Jamie as he pretended to cry. What a loser! Cory laughed. How did it taste, faggot? David chuckled. While fist bumping each other, their eyes elsewhere, Jamie found time to give Mac a wink and a smirk. Okay let's scram, guys, his mommy will be here soon. Mac laughed, still looking uneasy as he glanced back at Jamie before vanishing around the stall door. After cleaning his face up with the bottled water Mac had left him, he waited until everyone had cleared out. Walking back to the bench he found his mother sitting in the car waiting on him. He explained that he had a run in with some bullies, but that everything was fine now. Of course she was worried about him, the smell still lingered and he was wet after all. Jamie told her it was fine, and that he might have a new friend coming over Sunday to hang out. She told him that ...