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Hi. I'm Sebastian (Seb or Sebby please), a little makeup-wearing goth boy, 20 years old, pierced ears and belly, skinny, happy, with long dark hair. These are my chronicles of sexual experiments I've made in the last months trying to uncover some of the amazing undocumented, unappreciated and unrecognized pleasures you can discover when you take a walk on the wild side with different kinds of boys and girls. The first one started as an accident -- I was walking home with my partner Darren -- he's not exactly my boyfriend. Partner is the perfect word -- my partner in sin, usually. From the moment we met we struck up a relationship which enjoyed the mutual support and agreement to accompany each other into the darkest (well, darkish) dens of depravity. After a great night of partying at a gay club where we had both racked up impressive totals of kisses, we decided to stop half way home and make out under a streetlight. We were both pretty wrecked, but not quite enough to stop us having lots of fun. Darren's face lit up in the orange glow revealing that his dark make-up had been smudged by the heat and sweat which gave him a very sexy wild look that you couldn't achieve by trying. I grabbed him by two of the many buckles on his trousers and pulled him into a kiss. He pushed his skillful hands forcefully down into mine and squeezed my arse-cheeks. Our black lipstick smudged and slimed as our tongues slithered over one another and I ran my gloved hands through his short spiky hair, pulling it a little every time a particularly strong surge of lust overtook me. "Are you two gay? "We heard the voice behind us, and immediately a little burst of drunken paranoia split us up. We'd had a little trouble before due to our reckless PDAs, and that kind of question was just the sort to start trouble. We whipped round and saw, sure enough, a slutty looking Chav girl staring at us. But she wasn't staring with passionate loathing, only a kind of interest. It was a pretty stupid question, given that guys don't usually kiss and fondle each other just because they're bored, but I couldn't help thinking that there must have been some kind of reason to ask it. I straightened my glasses and tried to look not-too-dangerous (that's not really hard for me, but I wanted to be careful). "Why?" Darren asked, a bit confrontationally. The girl giggled dirtyily. Although, as a Chav, she was a natural enemy of us nancy goth boys, she didn't seem unpleasant. She was wearing skanky trainers with white socks, no tights or stockings, a tiny denim skirt and an even tinier yellow top. I was surprised she hadn't already died of pneumonia. She flicked some dirty blonde hair out of her face and shrugged. "I jus' wondered. I don't meet many gay guys, but don't worry -- I don't think is disgustin' or nothin'. In fact, I think it's quite fuckin' sexy. As long as the guys are young and cute." She laughed again. It was obvious she was a little more drunk than we were. By this time Darren had completely calmed down. "Well no, we're not." He said "We're bi." "Ah, same thing." She replied. Now, anyone who knows bisexuals will know that this is a silly thing to say. It causes lots of arguments, simply because its obviously untrue. But I was feeling quite good about this situation, since its always nice to find someone who you expect to start a fights just for being different actually being quite open minded. "No, we like girls too." I assured her "Really. We're not just confused guys." "We LOVE girls." Darren interjected, chuckling "They're yummy! Especially when they give a poor guy a fag." "You're always after something else." She gave a snorting laugh, but walked into the streetlight with us to give Darren the requested cigarette. I've tried to cure him of the habit, believe me, but no luck so far. He lit up his own, and one for her, with his silver skull shaped lighter. She gave an impressed coo at it. Now she was in the light I could make her out better. She wasn't that pretty -- she had braces on her top teeth and was wearing quite heavy slap which like ours had been ruined by a night out. She wore vivid pink lipgloss and hoop earrings, and her hair was kind of straggly. Her boobs were pretty big, though, and she attracted me in a way that I couldn't quite define.... after all, it was almost treason for a goth! "That must be pretty cool, actually." She said, taking a lungful "I mean, you get to do it with everyone. I always wanted to meet some gay guys, cos they seem like they'd try things that straight guys wouldn't. Y'know, even with girls if there were no guys around. But all my mates fuckin' hate gays. Most of 'em are bitches though so, y'know, no fuckin' surprise. They hate everyone." I neglected to ask why, if they were bitches, they were her mates at all, and instead put my arm round Darren. "You'd be surprised. Lots of gay guys are pussies too. But us bis'll do anything. What kind of things do you want to do that straight guys won't?" "Oh, I wanted to try. . . " She began. Then she stopped and grinned in the way that drunk people do when they think they're being cunning. "I just got a fuckin' nasty idea. You guys up for some fun?" We looked at each other. I said, this girl was no beauty queen -- but we had sworn to try everything but something about her took us into 'the other side of attraction' -- she was so skanky in everyway she was fascinating. "What's in your mind?" I said, after we'd nodded our agreement. "There' a public lav on the common -- we can go in there and try out some things without being bothered." The common was only a few yards away and although it was pretty big it didn't have any real 'cruising' potential, so potentially it was a great idea. I did have one reservation, though, which Darren voiced a second later. "How do you know we're safe?" He said "I mean, I don't want to do this if you're too drunk." "Awww, you're lovely." She said, seeming genuinely touched "But I've done this enough times to know you aren't dodgy. Anyway, you're both fuckin' cute -- I reckon I wouldn't stop you doing anything you fuckin' want with me." Now that sent a spasm of lust across my body. This slag bitch was hot in a way that I could never have imagined. . . As we walked into the near-dark of the common, she introduced herself as Lina and gave us a little info about her. She was 17 (although she made a big point of being nearly 18) and she lived neary in the bad end of town. However, before we could get the full life history, she lead us into the girls' 'lav' and started getting down to business. "Right." She said "I wanna see you two kissing. Do it like you were before, only more, y'know, raunchy. Like you just wanna fuck." I looked at Darren our eyes communicated a common idea -- this would require no acting. We'd been wanting to fuck SOMETHING ever since we'd got out of the club, and the trembling, nervous sensation of repressed desire had only grown since then. With more violence than before, we began frenching and grinding against one another. Our tongues probed everywhere, sliming with muscular power in our mouths, leaving dripping saliva down necks and faces, fighting a vicious battle to taste and enjoy every part of the other. And now hands were working as well, I was kneading Darren's tight arse, slipping my fingers between the backs of his thighs to rub against his under-carriage and all the time he was pushing me against the filthy graffiti-covered toilet walls in order to pleasure his hard cock against me. I watched out of the corner of my eye was Lina was doing -- she started off just rubbing herself through the skirt and moaning slightly, but soon her pale bare legs rose into an M shape and she had lifted it up to slide her hand against her baby-white thong panties. Darren started whispering nasty things, as well, which really drove her crazy. "Oh, fuck, Sebby, oh fuck I want to get inside your tight little arse -- I want to bend you over and just fuck you like a bitch. . ." When she heard this she tore her knickers down to her sock-ed ankles and began really going for it. She rubbed and fingered her cunt so fast it was a blur -- but it only went on for a few seconds before her panting voice broke in. "God. . . oh fuckin' God I need someone to lick my cunt. No one's done it in sooo long." I couldn't refuse -- giving oral is one of my favorite things. She bent over with her hands on the system of the toilet and presented herself. Her arse was nice and firm, but very round and full, almost fat; perfect for squeezing. I pulled her cheeks apart to examine my feast -- her tight little bud of an arsehole was flexing as she panted, and her fanny was covered by lots of blonde hair like her head -- it was a nice pink, with full lips and it was radiating heat like a boiler . It was obviously unwashed, too, and some of the hair was matted but I don't care what state a pussy is in when I'm hungry -- I couldn't waited to get stuck in, and began licking all around her arse, thighs and lips to get her wet enough to penetrate. Darren knelt down under me and for a while we tackled her skanky cunny, but his neck was strained. Taking advantage of the position, he hopped up onto the system and unbuckled his trousers. A second later a voracious slurping and a series of loud moans provided the soundtrack to what he told me later was one of the horniest blowjobs of his life. I didn't envy him though -- as far as I was concerned, I still had the best job. It hadn't taken long for Lina's pussy to get soaking wet, and I was buried in there like a pig at a trough. Her grunts, though muffled by Darren's cock, told me she was having a good time. To get my tongue even further into that juicy passage, I forced my nose into her arsehole and caught the intoxicating musky scent -- she obviously hadn't wiped very carefully last time she had taken a shit -- looking down I saw the string of her thong was marked by a corresponding brown stain. She's a filthy girl in every aspect of her life, I thought to myself -- this made me even more horny, and I inhaled her arse stench deeply as her sweet ooze dribbled across my tongue. We carried on for so long, my drunkenness giving me strength and it was if I was caught in a loop, an endless private heaven filled with her oozing slapper's cunt, its smell, its taste, the delicious moans of my two companions. But finally it ended, as she had a mini-orgasm -- her body bucked slightly and she let go a squirt from her cunny -- I quickly lapped it up and discovered that it was pee! She'd actually been so turned on she'd pissed herself. As I rolled it around my mouth my cock threatened to burst my trousers -- this toilet was a pardise of filthy pleasure. It could only get better. I pulled away and she reluctantly let go of Darren's cock, then turned round and began unzipping me. "Wow!" She said when my cock was finally released "You're shaved too? I hit the fuckin' jackpot with you!" She began to rub me slightly, and I reaslied this was the first time she'd actually touched me -- her hands were a little rough, but that was nice. . . I pulled them round so she could knead my arse. It felt good. Darren, feeling understandably left out, came over and took turns in kissing both of us and soon we'd reached a slightly more tender level of lovemaking. I pulled on his cock slightly, which was marked by a sticky pink ring of lip gloss where Lina had greedily sucked him. Then we were ready for the next stage. "Have either of you got any johnnys?" She asked, and we shook our heads"Good." She said, giving a greedy grin "No fuckin' excuse for not going bareback. I'm on the pill, and I'm clean, don't worry -- I've got a doctor's certificate and everything. So many guys chicken out when I want to go bareback I make sure I carry it round. One guy earlier wouldn't fuck me till he'd read it. Little pussy." "We're not your first tonight, then?" Said Darren, impressed, as one sinner to another "Aww, he was rubbish. I didn't give him time to finish up. You two are much better. Now let's fuckin' get on with it -- which one of you wants my arse?" "You want anal?" I asked "Yeah, didn't I mention? My ex-boyfriends wouldn't give it to me. That's why I really wanted a gay guy. I know they'd have no trouble packing my arse." She chuckled "So who wants it?" Now, I've met many people who really want anal but, when it comes to it, just can't stretch to it, and Darren has a huge cock. I can barely fit it in myself -- I'm a little smaller, so I volunteered to take her arse. With a twinge of spiteful lust, I pictured her rubbing her sore hole tomorrow, aching from the fuck I was about to give it. Darren was happy with this -- he'd been eyeing her soaking wet fanny for ages. I sat back against the toilet system, and Darren sat opposite, while Lina lowered herself in between us. Our eager cocks strained to get inside her, but it took a little pushing and shoving to actually get them in. The look of pleasure on Darren's face as her sopping, unwashed chav pussy gobbled up his cock was amazing. He must have been in heaven. Then she sat back on my knob, her dirty arse puckering as it came closer. She grunted and groaned as my cock head invaded her rubbery, clenching slaghole. . . she screwed up her eyes and with a slurping plop she suddenly slipped, impaling her rectum on my shaft. It was only by immense effort that I didn't cum right away. It was amazing -- the hottest, earthiest, tightest place my dick had ever been. I felt as if a wave of heat had washed over me. If this slapper hadn't been arsefucked, she must had shoved dildos or some lucky carrot up there, because she didn't clench or panic. She just sighed happily -- then Darren started thrusting into her pink passage, and I could feel his fat muscular cock as if it were rubbing slimily up against mine. He moaned as he violated Lina's tainted chav cunny, and Lina bounced up and down on me, stretching her legs almost 180 degrees as his fucking became more violent. I didn't have much to do except hold her body, groping her pert, milky tits as she screamed and yelped and bounced. As the jackhammer blows continued on both of us and the grip of her anus grew ever more powerful, she lifted her arms, as if enjoy the sensation of being completely controlled by the cocks that were stuffing her-I hugged her to me, smelling her sweat and the odour of her armpits -- it was totally disgusting, totally intoxicating and mind-blowingly erotic. As her sphincter slithered up and down me in her flight of sex, I became aware of a even hotter sensation on the tip of my cock -- it was lovely, as if I were having a thick, soft substance like hot ice cream poured lovingly over it. In the haze of sweat and body odour and movement and sheer fucking power of the moment, I realized Lina was letting herself shit on me. It drove me over the edge. With a screaming, gasping animal growl I could only vaguely hear in my own white-hot world, I splattered my load all in her, painting her greedy, scally guts white from the inside. Then I heard another scream, my vision blurred, and I fainted. Apparently I was only out for a moment. I hadn't even noticed that Darren had come, and that scream was the only indication I had that Lina orgasmed, but apparently they did -- and I had the wet thighs to prove it. But as soon as I came round, I felt like I was on top of the world. No tiredness, no lethargy -- in fact, I was eager for more! I realized that Lina had not got off me, but as soon as Darren gave her the ok she did and kissed us both, staggering around in a daze. "God...." Was all she managed for the first minute, gasping and panting and falling back onto the toilet seat "God.... that was INCREDIBLE! I felt like I was just filled -- just FILLED with you two! I couldn't feel anything else, just being full and GOD it was fuckin' AMAZING!" Darren hugged me and we kissed and congratulated each other. I looked down at my still erect (though very sore) cock -- it had a brownish ring around it. So I hadn't been dreaming. "My dick wasn't the only thing you had in your arse, Lina." I said to her, boldly. "Oh yeah!" She giggled and her tits shook "I'm sorry about that -- I felt it coming and just couldn't fuckin' hold it -- I hope you don't mind!" "It was that that made me cum." I said, honestly. "What are you guys talking about?" Said Darren "Lina needed a shit, honey." I replied "And she decided not to wait till I was out. " "And you got off on that? Wow." He looked dazed, and then "Was it really that good?" "It was amazing." "Wow. I half wish that had been me. But you have the cutest little cunt I've ever had, Lina -- you're a great fuck." Lina hugged him and giggled some more -- she couldn't seem to stop. The ecstasy had given her hysterics. "It'll be a great little reminder next time I take a dump." She said, happily "From what I could tell, you've probably covered it with cum." "Why don't you do it now?" I said quickly. "What? Take a shit in front of you?" "Yeah." Darren agreed "That would be quite hot." "Okay." She said "God, you guys are fuckin' nasty. Don't worry, though, its turning me on too. . . I just love the feeling when I push a big shit out. Why do you think I wanted anal so much?" She lifted the toilet seat and turned round, half-standing and straddling the bowl, then began a series of strained grunts. Her arsehole was already pretty wrecked by my cock, so she didn't need to try very hard to get it out. It started to appear, a fat dark brown log easing its way out of her. Then it grew inch by inch, slippering between her fat arse cheeks and across her fanny. God, it was massive -- she must have pigged out at Burger King before going clubbing because the monster just kept on coming; an obscene jism-splattered rope of turd which began to coil into a pile where it touched the bottom of the bowl. Eventually it snapped of, but remained standing. She squeezed out a few more chav logs, lifting her denim skirt right up -- they would have been pretty big on their own, but they paled in comparison to the first mighty shit. "Good luck flushing that." She remarked, admiring it. Then she looked around. There was no toilet paper. I expected her to go and look for some more in another stall but instead she just shrugged. "Aww, well. I guess I'll just have to wipe when I get home." Then she began pulling her thong back up. But Darren stopped her before she could finish. Although the thought of her walking home with a dirty shit-stained arse turned me on, apparently he had other plans. "No." He said "Let me deal with that." And he bent down and began licking the shit from her filthy fucked out ring! She was so surprised she started giggling again, but soon she was moaning happily. "Ooo you filthy boy!" She purred as he licked her hole. I really wish I'd though of cleaning her up, but I elected to make the best of it and got up onto the system. She knew the drill and wrapped her foul-mouthed lips round my shaft, giving me a slightly fatigued but very skillful blowjob. I wondered how many other boys had shared this slutty hole. I watched over the curve of her back Darren's pink tongue as it did its dirty work at her scally butthole. Soon I could tell Lina was getting hot again and I pulled myself out of her mouth and began to wank. I looked down at her and she grinned and opened her mouth wide, her braced upper teeth showing. I began to rub myself harder and soon I came my second load -- I splatter partly into her mouth but some squirted across her nose and cheek, mixing with her orange foundation. She licked her lips, the white cum disappearing down her throat, then I bent down and licked the rest off her face. Soon Darren joined us and we all had a long kissing and hugging session. I could taste Lina's earthy shit on his tongue. It must have been heaven to lick her out. But all good things must come to an end, and it had been about 2:30am when we started this little escapade. We said good bye to Lina, exchanged numbers and went our separate ways. We got a text from her later that night: "Thx 4 the best fk ever! I'll nvr 4get you guys. Its bi
frm now on. Gotta go. Lets do it again sum time =) xoxoxox" |