Brotherhood of Shit
Part Three
by Brownluster
This is a story which includes scat, piss and intergenerational gay sex. Such areas can be deeply offensive to some guys, so if you are one, please do not read any further. My aim in writing such stories is not to cause any harm or offence and those guys out there who do enjoy such stories I know will not be offended.
First Convert
The first Temple to Shit Sex was an abandoned log cabin in the deep woods. Alex and Jack fitted it out with their sons so that ritual sex could be carried out without interruption. The location was formerly on a track which had become overgrown and so no trail really came close. The two men had stumbled across the building a few years back whilst rough trekking through the woods and now its roof was repaired and a fire could be set without burning the whole place down. The first sessions ( because these were more like ancient greek ritual orgies ) were between the men, between the sons ( who took to the sex even if they had not committed to a faith as such ), and between each man and his friend's son. These latter acts of shit sex were witnessed by the other pair so there was no privacy. Often the men would feel the hots for their own sons but, at this time, they stuck to their prior commitment not to indulge in incest.
The breakthrough in membership came when Jack was having his car repaired at the local garage. He had known the mechanic Jake Henderson for a long time as he too, was an old school buddy of both Jack and Alex. Jake was a leading light in the scout movement in Harrisburg and had been colleague to the other two in this before other commitments drove Alex and Jack to stop being Scoutmasters. He had never married and many gave him odd looks spending all that time with kids alone in the woods. That was how suspicious communities were then and, to a great extent, still are today. Jake was always filthy. Funnily it was never grease which you would expect, but just general grime. There was always a musty smell about him too, although sometimes more pungent with a hint of piss. Most just took it as background smell from the garage poorly cleaned restrooms but Jack usually got closer to Jake than most. Often he detected a bulge in the overalls and wondered. At last he took a risk and invited Jake on a weekend retreat at the cabin. It could go terribly wrong but it was worth it.
That Friday Jamie had an appointment at the dentist, so Jake took his place in the back of the beat up old station waggon that the guys used to use to get as near the cabin as possible. It was hardly worth anything so they felt able to leave it parked in a carpark over two nights. Even on the hour's car journey, Jake was frisky; his hand constantly landing and dwelling on Dick's leg to the side of him in the back of the car. Dick did not mind. He was thoroughly debauched by that age and any man's attention whether deliberate or not, was welcome. By the time they got to the woods, Jake's hand was permanently on Dick's naked leg and, without the adults in the front seeing, was moving up and down under Dick's shorts giving him a profound hard on.
The four trudged through the undergrowth till they got to the cabin and then sorted out their stuff. Dick was not of a mind to let things evolve naturally and took the first opportunity ( whilst Jake was pissing behind the cabin ) to come up behind him and grab his exposed nine inch cock. The result was Jake jumped and piss sloshed over both Dick and himself. Dick just laughed and got down to taking the now engorged cock into his mouth, gulping down the now restored flow of golden nectar. Jake moaned with desire as the youth gagged partly on the now twelve inch super erect prick and partly on the piss careening down his throat. When the flow subsided Dick withdrew, unzipped his own fly and manhandled both cocks into the opposing hole in their shorts. Then, whilst taking Jake into a sensuous kiss with tongue, Dick proceeded to piss into Jake's shorts, the wet patch spreading in the material as he soaked his latest prey. Jake did not seem to mind, too intent on the contact of their bodies and that tongue projecting down his gullet. However when withdrawing, he finally saw the wet shorts and shared his thought that Dick's erstwhile guardians might wonder what had gone on. "Have no worries stud." Dick grinned, " those two will be sharing more than piss with you this weekend. Be prepared !". He laughed knowing the scout motto and what happened in the Temple of Shit. Jake gave him a sideways look and just said' "Look forward to that son." In truth he just wanted to spit roast the youth there and then but kept control. Secretly Jake could not stop his desire for the eagle scouts under his care and a few 'interesting scenes' had resulted in recent times. He could see nothing wrong in a man having sex with a youth if that youth was willing, not forced and had attained a certain age. The soft skin of a youth, the taste of their cocks and arses was so exciting to him, and, it seemed they shared his desire, but they yearned for an older and more experienced guy.
Back in the cabin it became apparent that wet shorts could not be explained by sallow excuses and, in any case, the wide grin on Dick's face coupled with the adult's past knowledge of his ways, read like a book. "So Jake, playing with my son are you?" Jack tried to maintain a frown and serious 'father wronged' look but he could not maintain it. Both he and Alex bent over with laughter and all Jake could do was stand there and gape. Dick took him in hand, so to speak, and removed the wet shorts to reveal no sign of underwear. In fact Jake thought, what the fuck and stripped everything but his boots and long scout socks to reveal his, frankly, dirty body. Soon all four were in a similar state and in an orgy of kissing and mutual body feeling. Alex let his finger pay particular attention to Jake's arse hole, gently probing the void. It came out brown: a good sign Alex thought as he sucked on his finger. Jake's shit was quite gritty but the texture was on a base of smoothness. It had a slightly spicy nature as Jake was ever into Mexican food. Perhaps the refried beans he ate habitually lent themselves to the shit's consistency? Alex puzzled for a moment on how different foods made for different shit. He and Jack found that meat, bread, potato and nuts often gave a good consistency when spreading shit was required. They were getting to be experts at manipulating their wives to get fed what they needed for good shit sessions at the weekend. Still, Jake seemed a good prospect for brotherhood.
That night it was an orgy of sex in the cabin. No shit, just rimming and fucking, changing partners as the night went on. They still slept though and it was at a relatively early hour that Jack greeted Jake to come have breakfast whilst they sat by a blazing camp fire outside the cabin.
" I never knew about you and Alex, let alone your sons man." Jake began. " Yeah the boys came as a surprise to us too, spying on Alex and me getting sweaty with each other." "What, Jamie too? " This could be heaven Jake thought. Two youths just servicing his every wish. What pig could ask for more? " Yeah both little runts ! But this is more than just that Jake. We want to form a faith around servicing each other and others here in the woods but if you want in there is something you have to accept mate." Jake waited. He wanted in but what was the catch.
"We all are hooked on shit man." Fuck, it was out. It was make or break time with Jake and how would Jack handle him if it were break? Jake leaned back, then forward on the log, seemingly massaging his buns. Then he rose, turned his back to Jack, unzipped his shorts and bent over so Jack could look into his arse crack. It was wholly brown in colour. He had, in fact, shitted in his shorts and the back and forward motion was to roll the turd into an all over arse smearing. Jack did not need a second offer. His face was buried in Jake's arse licking up the shit whilst Jake flexed his arse cheeks and squirted out more turds into Jack's face. Eating was a supreme pleasure for Jack and he savoured each turd whilst allowing the shit to gradually cover his face. He was bending over whilst rimming and he allowed his own shorts to fall revealing his now cum glistened cock. Rising, he impaled his friend allowing the supreme feel of shit on cock to help ease his eight incher into the gaping shithole. "Guess you may do." he said as he pumped away at the bent over mechanic. "Guess I might." replied Jake, " Pervert grease monkey into turd and young shit arses." They both laughed as Jack came in his friend's arse hole. "Guess that explains the musty smell and the ever present odour of piss and the workshop then?" "Yep, that toilet ain't been cleaned in years and I go there to soak up the smell and any turds I can farm as I deliberately broke the flush." "Cool Jake, You'll have supped on my turds well enough then. Tonight You'll become a brother and eat straight from my hole." "Can't wait mate!" The stage was set.
Initiation
That evening there was a full blood moon. The sky was inky black but clear and the log fire that blazed in the cabin made the whole place very hot indeed, That afternoon Jamie had arrived for the rest of the weekend and eagerly welcomed Jake with a smacking kiss to the lips which lasted several minutes whilst they tongued each other.
When Jake emerged from a small bell tent which he had been forced to move into that day and stay there whilst 'preparations' were made, he entered the lodge to find all four guys dressed in full scout uniform. The shirts and shorts however were uniformly brown as were the thick woollen socks they all wore. Jake also wore his regular uniform as a scoutmaster on instructions from Alex. Jake was struck by the heat in the room which was already making him start to sweat. He noticed that the other guys were glistening from a sheen of sweat and the odour of sweating jocks pervaded the atmosphere. Just his sort of smell he thought. He also noticed, for the first time, two hooks in the wooden ceiling from which hung ropes attached to leather straps which could be fastened to any object by way of buckles. Interesting, he thought.
Jake was made to kneel with his back to the log fire facing the centre of the room. Alex brought out a thick leather book and turned to a page near the front. "Wish you to become a brother novice of the Brotherhood of Shit?". He looked at Jake. "I do" the mechanic replied. "Do you solemnly swear to keep silence on all and every activity carried out in Brotherhood gatherings and keep secret all things to do with the Brotherhood and your fellow brothers?". Again, "I solemnly swear." " Do you Jake Thaddeus Henderson swear to fully comply with every order and request made to you by any full brother. Do you swear to give of your turds, piss and body even unto your blood in service of the brotherhood?" This Jake eagerly swore too anticipating how shit dirty such events would make him. "Do you swear to all that which you have been asked on pain of loss of your life?" "I do."
Jamie and Dick then came forward and stripped Jake of his shirt. All the others then stripped their own shirts and threw them to the corner of the room. Jack came forward and removed the rest of Jake's clothing to reveal a bolt straight cock shining with sweat and precum. Alex then guided him to the ropes where his wrists were secured in the straps so they were raised above his head. Then, Alex with a bowl of hot water and lather, coated his head and torso to just above his pubic area. Jack came forward, and with a cut-throat razer, shaved his head and upper body. When he finished, Jake's scalp shone in the firelight. Then Alex coated Jake's body from pubes to feet and slowly shaved it all, leaving his groin and arse till last. He carefully shaved Jake's cock and balls, his groin area and then proceeded to his arse shaving even his arse crack while the two sons held Jake's arse cheeks apart. Jake was now fully smooth and feeling like he was reborn. Alex and Jack fondled his cock and balls but did not release him from the straps.
Then each son shaved his father's body in similar manner followed by the same service the other way round. How they would explain the shaven heads was that there had been an outbreak of nits and this was the only way not to spread it to the wives/mothers. A lie, but a necessary one. It was important that all brothers were hairless for this initiation rite. If the wives ever wondered why this had happened before they just uttered tuts about cleanliness to their respective husbands.
Now, all members smooth of body, They grouped around the suspended Jake. His ankles were now fixed also by straps to the floor and the upper ropes hoisted upwards by pulleys so that his body was suspended in the air, his legs and arms stretched in a St. Andrew's cross formation which opened his groin and arse areas to the maximum width.
The two men and two youths now shit one turd onto their hand. with this they first smeared shit on their own cocks and then the two young men smeared the remainder onto Jake's cock and balls, making the most of this duty by sensuously handling his organ. Alex and Jack, by means of a step, smeared their remaining turds on Jake's face and head, forcing their shit covered fingers into his mouth so he could taste the horny mix of two shits. Jake was instructed to push out a turd. Alex now took the lead and fingered Jake's shot hole spreading the emerging turd both internally and externally till Jake's arse glowed with brown light. Alex brought his nose to Jake's arse crack and took in the scent of his shit. He then rimmed Jake whilst the two youths took turns sucking on Jake's shit covered cock and balls. Jake moaned like a banshee he was so intoxicated by this scene. His cock was so tight that he felt any minute it would burst like some over cooked sausage. However the guys were not done with him. Jack took Alex's place at Jake's rear and with a bucket of shit, emulsified by adding piss, proceeded to coat his hands and arms and work the shit into Jake's arse. Slowly he worked his hand into the shit hole until it was wholly inside Jake. He worked the hand and wrist in swirling movements forcing deeper and deeper and Alex was on hand to smear more shit onto Jack's arm as it disappeared into Jake. When the hand first entered Jake had screamed but now the man's arse was becoming accustomed to being fisted and Jake moved his arse as best he could to enable more depth to be attained. By the time Jack ceased his moves, his arm was inside Jake to the elbow. This newbie fistee would make his mark in time to come!
After removing his arm, now dripping with shit and goo, Jack presented its length for Jack to clean with his tongue. This he did with relish. He was then released and told to lie on his back. Each man came forward and squatted over Jack's mouth. Each shat into his mouth through a hole in their shorts and he was made to eat their shit. The four other men then stripped each other and each lay also on the floor, Jack being made to shit turds into their mouths so that each ate of the other's brown manna. Then first Alex, and then Jack, Jamie and lastly Dick fucked Jack bareback using yet more shit as lube. Each came in long lasting spurts of cum into the bowels of their new novice brother. Dick, although still young, had the largest and thickest cock to enter Jack. He whispered into Jack's ear that this would be a regular pleasure for the older man and Jake grinned. The fucking having been achieved, all the men washed their lower right arm and hand in clean water and a ceremonial Bowie knife was produced from below a brown satin cloth draped over a table in the room. Now, Alex as Grand Master of the Brotherhood of Shit, drew a small cut on each man's palm, including Jake's and in turn each man pressed the cut to Jake's and solemnly welcomed him as a Brother of Shit. Jake was now raised up and welcomed again with long and enduring kisses from all. He was no initiated into the Brotherhood of Shit. Many a time would he perform this ritual for other men and youths in his years as first novice, then brother and then Master of his own lodges.
The rest of the night was pure orgy performed before a large painted idol of a phallus set up on the table where the knife lay. All brothers were shit fucked by Jake and he repeatedly by them. This was also the first time that fathers fucked their own sons and sons their own fathers in a lust feast of incestuous shit gorging. Alex and Jack just could not keep their hands off their sons any longer as every time they witnessed their best friend having shit sex with their own son, the lust grew. As I said before, the formation of Brotherhood swept away previous taboos and morals to be replaced by a more naturalistic and accepting loose code of ethics. Each man was in love with his son both emotionally and physically and this bond would lead to strong feelings when both men broke up from their wives. Needless to say the youths were fully in favour, wanting it as much as their fathers. The only rule was that no underage son could be taken by his father; a rule which survives to this day.
Years later Jake moved to California where he led his own scout group as Scoutmaster. If you want to see where that led, read the stories 'Scoutmasters The Prequel' and 'The Scoutmasters' also to be found on Nifty.
I hope you have enjoyed this story and will let me know. Formation of a worldwide Brotherhood based on the uninhibited worship of men's arse holes, and their shit in ritual shit sex, is not a mere fantasy. It is all about the sex and the pleasure of shit on and in our bodies though and not a religion. If you are interested, email me.
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