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Boys in Need By Wolf
The doorbell rang. I opened the door to find him standing there. He looked even better than the pictures he had sent me. He stood there wearing a white t-shirt and black shorts with the logo for the local college on them.
"Tom?" he asked.
"Yep. I guess you're Chase?"
"That's me."
"Come on in," I said.
I asked him why he responded to my ad. I had posted the same ad online several times with few serious responses, so I was dubious about this turning out to be real. It turned out that he needed money to buy his girlfriend a birthday gift and he was running low. He was looking for an easy way to make money. What could be easier than this?
Chase was about 5'10" and slim. He did have a bubble butt, which was a plus for what I had him here for tonight. His legs were tanned and coated in blonde hair. The hair on his head was dirty blonde and cut in a style common for guys his age. It was combed forward and kind of swooped over his forehead. He slung his head back to get it out of his eyes. He was a really attractive guy. He was fresh to college life at 18 years old.
"So, how do we do this?" Chase asked. I could sense his nervousness.
"So you're pregnant, huh?" I asked, not answering his question.
"Ummm, yeah, I guess so," he said, stuttering a bit.
"Have contractions started yet?" I asked.
"I'm...ummm...not sure, but I can...ummm....feel it," Chase said.
"Let's get you to be bed and see how close you are," I said.
Chase followed me to the bedroom. I had prepared the bed with plastic and towels. A garbage can was next to the bed and a roll of toilet paper was on the nightstand. Chase looked around as he entered the room.
"Go ahead and take off your clothes," I said.
Chase started by pulling his shirt over his head. That introduced me to his hairless chest with wide, dark pink nipples. His torso was tanned, so I am guessing he spent a lot of time with his shirt off over the summer. He had a happy trail of blonde hair leading into his shorts. His armpits had a decent amount of blonde hair in them.
Chase then bent down to take off his shoes. He pulled his socks off as well without me having to tell him to. He had nice feet.
Next came the shorts. That left Chase in only his gray American Eagle boxer briefs. He paused momentarily before hooking his thumbs into the waistband and pushing them down his legs and kicking them off.
I got my first view of Chase completely naked. He had an average size cock that I'm guessing was about 3-4 inches soft. He had a neat thatch of pubes above his cock. I was surprised that he wasn't completely shaved, but he obviously did some manscaping to please his girlfriend.
Chase looked at me for further instructions.
"Do you need to pee?" I asked. "It's best to do it now, if you do."
"Umm, yeah, probably, where's the bathroom?" he asked.
"Just use this," I said, handing him a red solo cup.
Chase looked uncomfortable but took the cup from me and held it down to his crotch. He used his other hand to hold his penis and aim into the cup. It took a few seconds, but then his stream started flowing into the cup. I watched as this gorgeous young man emptied his bladder into the cup. He finished, shook off his penis, then looked at me.
"Here you go," he said, handing me the cup. I took it from him and noticed how warm it was. I had the urge to drink it right there, but I managed not to. I set the full cup on the bathroom counter and then returned to Chase.
"Let's get you into position," I said. "Lay back on the bed this way." I instructed him to lay down on the bed parallel with the headboard. The way I had him positioned, his ass was at the edge of the bed and his legs were hanging off. I put a pillow under his head to prop him up a little.
"Comfy?" I asked.
"Yeah."
"Okay. Let's get started." I put my hands under Chase's knees and pushed his legs up. I instructed him to use his hands to hold his legs back. This caused his ass cheeks to open up, exposing a rosy, pink hole surrounded by blonde hairs. His ass wasn't a forest by any means, but his crack was lined with a decent amount of hair.
I leaned in toward Chase's hole. As my nose approached his crack, I caught a whiff of that wonderful, teenage boy funk that all boys his age seem to have. I loved the aroma their asses gave off. I could breathe it forever. I stuck out my tongue and made contact with his hole. Chase moaned. I started lapping at his hole with vigor. For several minutes I ate his musky ass while he moaned with pleasure.
"It's time to move along," I said, withdrawing my face from his ass. "What I'm going to do now is slowly insert my finger into your anus. This will help me judge how close you are and if you're ready to push or not."
I added a small amount of lube to my pointer finger and slowly and gently began to push it into Chase's anus. When my finger was about an inch to an inch and a half inside, I felt it. A hard, solid turd was right there in Chase's shit chute. I could tell that it was a large one. Pushing my finger over the top of it and then moving around the entire circumference of the turd told me that it was several inches in diameter. This would certainly stretch his hole when it came out.
"Oh yeah," I said. "You got a good one in there. Are you ready to push?"
"I guess so," Chase said.
"I want you to push slowly. Don't rush it. Push just a little bit."
I slowly withdrew my finger until it was only about a quarter of an inch inside Chase's anus. As Chase pushed, I felt the turd move closer to the opening and touch the tip of my finger.
"Stop," I said.
I withdrew my finger and then slid back in, touching the tip of the turd again.
"Push again," I said. "Slow."
Chase started to push again. The site I got to see was a beautiful one. As Chase pushed, his pink rosebud gave way and expanded. He opened up and the head of a rich, brown turd started to emerge. I told Chase to stop just as the head protruded.
"You're crowning," I said. "Your ass looks beautiful right now. You're really giving birth. Here, let me show you."
I grabbed my phone and snapped a few pictures of Chase's dilated hole with the tip of his turd sticking out. He showed him the phone.
"Wow," he said. "That's kind of cool. I never thought about how it looks when I'm shitting."
"It feels really good too when you just slow down and enjoy it," I said. "Now go ahead and push a little bit more. But not too much."
Chase started pushing again very slowly. The turd inched its way out of his stretched, pink hole. It tapered at the end so the more he pushed, the wider his hole had to stretch.
"Damn, this is a hard one. It's stretching me bad," Chase moaned.
"Just stop and rest a minute," I said.
About an inch and a half of the turd protruded from his ass. I could resist touching it. It was indeed a hard one. I snapped a couple pics.
"Want to see now?"
"Yeah," he said. I showed him his progress.
"Ready to push again?"
"Yeah."
"Go ahead. Slow and steady."
Chase applied pressure again. Now about three inches were sticking out obscenely from his hole. I took more pictures. I wanted to remember this. When about four inches were sticking out, Chase really started to struggle.
"It's so fucking big," he said. "This happens to me sometimes. They get so big they won't come out!"
"Let me see if I can help you," I said. I took a little lube and tried to lube his hole around the turd so it would slide out easier.
"Okay, push." I said.
Chase pushed. It inched out a little bit at a time. He'd push, pause, breathe, then push again. He was truly giving birth to a monster.
"You're doing good, baby," I said. I rubbed his belly. It was moist from his cock dripping small amounts of pee when he pushed.
I realized that I needed to be ready to catch the turd when it finally ended or broke off. I really hoped it would be solid and wouldn't break. I grabbed a baking pan that I had brought into the bedroom for just his purpose. I slid it under Chase's ass so the turd could rest on it. It was long enough that the turd would just start sliding on it and keep going.
"You're doing great, baby. Just keep pushing. You almost got it." I rubbed his belly again.
"Ugggghhh!" Chase groaned. Each time he pushed a spurt of piss would come out of his cock and run down his belly on to the plastic beneath him.
The giant turd was at least eight inches long now and it was still coming.
Chase pushed hard one last time and it tapered off and exited his now gaping hole.
"Fuck," he groaned, taking a deep breath. He was sweating.
"Ten inches long," I proclaimed, measuring the turd with a tape measure.
"Damn," he said.
"Are you done?" I asked. "Are you sure you're not having twins?"
"I'm pretty sure I'm done," he said. "I feel empty now."
"Let's make sure," I said.
I slid my finger up Chase's still slightly gaping asshole. He was indeed empty with the exception of a few little nuggets. I rubbed his prostate, causing Chase to moan and his cock to drip precum.
"Want me to get you off?" I asked.
"Sure, why not. You've watched me shit, you might was well make me cum," Chase said.
I finger fucked him and started stroking his hard cock. I decided to go all out and go down on him. Between my finger fucking his prostate and the blowjob I was giving him, it didn't take long for Chase to blow a big load into my mouth. I hungrily swallowed every drop of his sweet seed.
"Let me clean you up," I said.
I withdrew my finger and grabbed the roll of toilet paper. I used a couple sheets to wipe his hole clean until there wasn't any brown left. I then let Chase lower his legs. He sat up and looked over at the giant turd on the pan on the bed next to him.
"Damn," he said. "That all came out of me."
"That's your baby," I said. "Want to hold him?"
"Nah, I'm good," Chase said. He did touch it a little with his finger. I think he wanted to do more but was afraid to.
"So, are we done?" he asked.
"Yeah, unless you want to do something else." I said.
"Nah, I'm good. If I can just get what we agreed on," he said, pulling up his shorts.
I handed him the $100 bill I had promised him for his time.
"If you ever want to come back..." I said.
"Yeah. We'll see," Chase said. I walked him to the door.
"Have a good night. Be safe," I said.
"Yep." Chase replied.
And he was gone.
While Chase was gone, he had left something behind in my bedroom that needed my attention.
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