Ander

FOLLOWING YEARS

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Matthew came many more times to our house and we had a lot of sex in the afternoon with some pig sex too before having a battle in bed the three of us together. Ander has asked me please to allow him to be a real pig whenever Matthew came home for he liked him now as much as I liked him. But of course Ander had gone piggier with his father previously. One day he’d asked me to dare take a dump in his mouth too, assuring me he would never turn such a pig but he wanted to have that experience too. So since I wanted to grant my son every possible experience, I finally dared one day and he licked my ass and I farted prior to shitting. Just the first turd made him cum but he encouraged me to feed him more, telling me the game was being really hot. So I fed him three more turds and he came again. And that very day, he asked me to puke in his mouth too and he also came a couple of times with the taste of my digestion. He told me please to puke him often and I reached an agreement with him. I would shit him once a month, no more and he nodded, but I could puke him once a week. He was really glad that I had consented to that.

Every time Matthew came, Ander and I ate many things from him and he tasted Ander’s whole sweaty body and drank his piss and mine many times. In bed later we had an arousing battle of some hours in which everybody fucked everybody and gave one another a new blowjob. We had certainly had at least a blowjob each in the afternoon, but had a new one in bed.

His brother Giles certainly knew what Matthew did with us and knew of our incestuous selves just as he knew we certainly knew his secret too, but he was shy to come to our house. Nevertheless we finally met him one weekend and were talking unhibitedly of incest. He respected his brother but did not do the things he did, except that he liked his brother’s strong smell of sweat. A pity we never had sex with Giles, for he was a guy as hot as Matthew.

Ander finally had a shower after two months but I smiled at him and told him I would be glad to sniff him daily for another two months and inhale every shade of smell he now had: slight, ripe, strong…

But one day I had also gone running for an hour and got back home really sweaty and was gonna have a shower, but first Ander asked me to approach him and sit with him on the couch and he told me my smell was perfect and finally he could know his father’s perfume. He told me not to have a shower the whole day, and added he also wanted to come to bed with me in that wonderful aroma. He was sitting just in his shorts, but he took them off now and told me first he wanted to have an olfactory masturbation and he started and smelled strongly the wet patches in my T-shirt, then took my shoes off and came with the smell of my socks. Finally he came and told me to pull of everything again, for now he would taste me.

First he gave me a new blowjob as he jerked himself off again and told me he wanted to give me many more blowjobs when my dick had that wonderfully sweaty smell. Knowing sweat was surely not so dangerous, I told him I would smell more often now I knew he loved the way I smell. I saw him so happy that I had to blast my load just then. He told me he wanted to keep on tasting me today for a long while and everywhere and asked me to turn for he was gonna rim me a long while.

He was in my ass for almost ten minutes telling me sweat had mixed with some of my shit and it was a special juice that he wanted to unhurriedly taste. Then he licked my feet and told me that was a new discovery and he would cum again with them. That’s all I wanted, giving him many cums. I saw him cumming and later he came to my armpits. What a beautiful face I saw in him then. He was cuter than ever as he licked his father’s pits and I knew then he preferred what I preferred, nothing hotter than the taste of armpits, though for him and me everything coming from a boy was delicious. My love increased with his beautiful face then and I was lucky to finally see him shoot the largest amount of semen I have ever seen him blasting.

He told me he needed to give me a new blowjob now and he did but I told him of course I would be next and so we did, and with my smell of sweat I spent the whole day.

In bed that night it was a concert of two dirty hungry animals sniffing and tasting everything of each other. Mutual blowjobs, then we both rimmed our asses, then 69 with our feet and last 69 with our armpits. That night we did no pig thing in bed, but of course fucked each other again prior to falling asleep.

When we had been one year together he told me he also wanted to live the bathtub fun with me, but now I should be the one dirtying his body.

So he entered the bathtub and soon was lying on his stomach so I could do the same to him as he had done to me and everything from me could dirty his crack first. So there I was standing close to him, masturbating as I was looking at that hot ass my son had that I had fucked so often, till I had to cum and he also told me how hot it was to notice my semen falling in his ass. Then I was cumming for one more minute filling him everywhere and next I bathed his crack now with piss and I was in an endless stream dirtying his beautiful body and mainly his face.

Now everything was repeated for I remembered perfectly well the order, having had so many times the bathtub fun with him. Now he licked my feet and then my pits and he was jerking himself off again with the aroma and came one more time. Then I farted, spat and blew my nose –he had chosen a day when my nose was full of snot- and then the moment came at last to cover him with shit. As he had told me he would not eat anything, I felt confident to shit all his body –I had really been holding my desire to take a dump that day- and soon his whole body was full of shit and I said to him what he had told me one day: the dirtier he was getting, the cuter, the sexier, the braver… And of course I finished puking him till he was already a show of a very dirty boy. He was smearing excrements all over but I told him to get out of the bathtub for a while for I wanted to suck his cock just then. Never before had I sucked a cock of someone totally covered in excrements and it was so hot to notice the smell of them all as I was sucking. When he came, he continued smearing excrements for a while and then started a thorough shower as I was sitting on the toilet with shitted ass, waiting for Ander to give me a new blowjob later.

He finally came out and indeed he was totally clean and kneeling on the floor, he started with no previous words licking his father’s balls and driving me crazy till he came up my dick in a very slow motion, telling me he would be slow today for this way he could constantly enjoy sniffing my shitted ass. And so slow he was that I think this blowjob lasted for half an hour. Finally I came and we left the bathroom for that day.

We had repeated the bathtub fun many days, either of us being the pig one getting dirty. We also tasted diarrhea once but we have had the bathtub fun with diarrhea covering our bodies for hours till we enter the tub and have a shower.

We’ve tried new healthy pig games. Being in the atelier, for instance, he had pissed on my body and I remain for some hours with a pissed body till finally I have a bath. And the same we’ve done with other things. So we get dirty rather than eating, though I’m fortunate to eat something from him every day. And both of us always piss in the other’s mouth when we are getting a blowjob.

What he preferred from his boyfriend was sweat then but for substance he preferred my puke. And so one day, when we have already been five years as a couple, both cheating each other with both boys and girls now, and when we were both together on one of the town streets, I entered one moment a one-way alley in order to light a cigarette. Ander came with me and we soon smelled a large lake of rotten barf there was on a close doorstep. My son was totally horny then at the smell and told me.

-You know puke is what really turns me on, dad. I’d like to eat this vomit.

-Listen to me, Ander. Of course I love knowing what a pig you are and it excites me to hear you saying that you want to eat it. But you must never lose your common sense. We don’t know how long this vomit has been here. And what’s more, we don’t know who has puked this, boy or girl.

-But I like both, dad.

-I know, Ander but listen. I don’t know whether eating excrements you can get AIDS or any other disease, but possibly. It would not be healthy to eat it. You could eat mine again at home, if you are too horny.

-The smell of this puke is almost making me cum. Ok, I won’t eat it, but since nobody can see us here, what if we jerk each other off at the wonderful smell it has?

-That we can do, my love.

So we took our cocks out and he grasped mine and I grasped his and we were jerking each other off really excited at the smell.

-What a great perfumer the stomach is! Fuck, I don’t know who the hell has puked this perfect garden of aroma, but it is so hot to touch my father’s dick again as we sniff.

-I have to cum now, Ander.

-Let’s add our semen to this heap of barf, Julian.

And soon the floor had dirt from the stomach mixed with dirt from our cocks. And later we both pissed at the same time on that pile of dirt.

And we headed home and as he was so horny with the former experience that I had to puke in his stomach one more time, and he vomited in mine later.

Now we have been a couple for eight years and he and I are free to have sex with anybody we fancy, boys or girls, and of course with our constant lover Matthew. We always live totally nude and both of us keep on earning our living with our arts, painting or sculptures. Ander Symonds Etxarri has become a reputed painter by now and his specialty is nude bodies, both female and male now.

We try to be as sweaty as we can and only have showers whenever we have some social obligations. We are fortunate to taste every day our semen, many times a day, our piss, our farts, our gobs and phlegm and of course our sweat, our snot too whenever we have. I am still his only toilet at home, though for some things he doesn’t use me every day, but I am allowed to see him at least whenever he takes a dump or whenever he pukes, which he does at least once a day just for my fun. He’s not as pig as me, only because he knows I would not be comfortable, or else he would be just as pig as his father. So far he has enough with a morsel of shit or puke every day, and the rest of things a lot of times a day, especially sweat. He had reached happiness after one day I surprised him taking a dump on the woods and love appeared after knowing I lusted for him and desired his excrements and he gets horny remembering how I enjoyed his first shit.