A Couple Of Messy Days...

I've been into **** play for years, and have done quite a lot of watersport stuff with other people; Including drinking their ****, having thenm **** all over me in the shower, and wetting myself, with another person whilst they wet themselves, all of which I always found highly erotic and a big turn on.
The scat/**** stuff is fairly new for me, though I guess I've been interested in it for a very long while, but sadly, so far, its more or less a solo activity; Unless my love of ******* guys, deeply so I can taste their **** counts, which, thinking about it, it probably does, and I've been ******* other guys hard and deep for over a decade now...

More recently though, I've been getting into soilin myself, and playing with it on my own; lots of smearing, and sometimes I like to eat it too.

Sunday just gone was a good day. I knew I'd have the house to myself later on, so in the morning, I slipped on my old jeans, and the already slightly soiled man-pants I've been getitng nice n dirty.
During the morning I went for a pee, maybe half a dozen times; each time I went to the bathroom, took down the jeans, and sat on the toilet, in my pants; and just pissed into the toilet, through the pants.
I'd 'wring' out the majority of the liquid, so it didn't show too obvious on my jeans; but as the morning went on, I let more of it soak into my jeans, and drip down my legs.
By the time the lodger went out, I was already pretty desperate to poo, and desperate again to pee.
I knew having a pee might well, at this point make me ****, so I waited as long as I could, and then when I was so* desperate, I went again into the bathroom, and took off my jeans, and sat on the toilet, in my pants.
I think the **** started just before I **** myself, but the ****, when it came, was so vioent, and sudden, and utterly uncontrollable, Was just fabulus; sitting there, **** running down my legs, and into the tilet through my pants, and the air suddenly full of the gorgeous smell of my own ****, which I now find a huge turn on.
I think it was probably because the **** mixed with it a bit, but the poo was a really soft squidgy mess, and there was lots of it, hanging down into the loo, inside my pants, filling the fabric.

When I'd finished *******, I started to get up, off of the tilet seat, tryign to decide what I wanted to do with the load of **** in my pants, this time, and my anus spasmed again, sending out a more solid log to join what was already there.

This got my **** staright to attention, and I carefully climbed out of my soaking wet soiled pants, and took them, and plunged my face deep into the large quantity of ****, rubbing it down my face; with my mouth open to catch some, and then smeared the rest of it onto my **** and down over my belly.

There was still a fair bit in the pants, so I used it to grab my ****, and then started mastibating my ****, using the **** and **** covered matterial of the soiled pants.

my other hand is working on my ****, rubbing **** all over them and over the nipples; bits of **** falling all over the floor now of course, and I'm licking my lips, to get the **** off of them where its stuck, and tasting and smelling it so strongly that I know I can't last long.
I have to stop mastibating then, and just concentrate on rubbing my **** and smearing the **** onto myself; rubbing more onto my face, and into my mouth; I push some up my nostrals to get the smell even stronger, and I can feel pre-***, just flowing out of my **** as I'm doing it.

Then I put the pants back to my face, having gathered up soem of the **** off the floor with them, and start eating the **** directly out of my pants, as I return to mastibating, and it doesn't take long to blow a huge load then...

My legs were kind of shaking afterwards, for at least an hour, from the strength of the ******...


Took bluddy ages though, to clean myself and the bathroom up; I swear I could still smell **** on myself even after a hot shower, hours later on in the day.

Just wish I could find someone local who'd want to enjoy mututal ****/scat play, and maybe let me savour taking the role of his toilet and having him **** directly into my mouth and over my face.
eusarian eusarian
31-35, M
2 Responses Jan 15, 2013

Glad you liked it: I must get my writing hat on, and write up what I did this afternoon; after wetting and soiling in my nappy, I had a very* messy smearing and eating session with it all... Swear I can still just about taste the **** in my mouth; definatly still just smell it in my room; I've done so much scat stuff recently though, the smell hardly ever completely leaves the bedroom..

Glad you liked it... No chance to mess myself today, had to be all nice and clean and dressed girly for my man when he came round to **** me... I've always got a bit of a miss-match between these two major bits of my life; on one hand, liking to soil and mess and wet myself, and get really dirty, and on the other loving to be all clean, sweet (and girly) smelling, shaved virtually all over, and smooth and moisturised, and dressed en-fem... I've done some soiling and wetting in my girly clothes and panties, but I'm allways worried about spoiling my girly clothes by soiling/wetting them, as I love them so much... so I have to kind of keep these two aspects of myself kind of seperate...