Posted by Toby on January 31, 2004 at 10:19 [81.102.55.21]
I wrote as a result of requests from several ladies on this board but the character names bear no relation as to who they are so don't speculate! It was designed to please both the ladies and the men as the girls in question had 'participating' partners (lucky lot!!).
It's a long one (now there is a pun)with plenty of pissing shitting and fucking!!
Enjoy,
Toby
The Prisoner
Marcus watched as the gorgeous brunette danced under the flashes and glitter of the nightclub lights. Her took another mouthful of beer then leant back on the bar to survey the scene. She was dancing with another girl, a redhead by the looks of it. They seemed to be unattached. He would wait until they stopped and then offer to buy her a drink, perhaps her friend too, whatever. She had a fit body and she looked like a good lay.
He had made the effort tonight. His short dark hair had been gelled up to emphasise his tall muscular frame. His white designer tee shirt and jeans were chosen especially to show off his tanned arms and face. His muscles honed by regular but not frequent sessions at the gym. He was fit, and he knew it.
Marcus waited until the music slowed and the two girls whispered then walked off to the other side of the nightclub Marcus followed. He found them drinking from near empty glasses as luck may have it. Marcus put on his best smile and swagger as he sauntered up to them.
“Hi ladies” he said loudly over the noise of the music. The girls smiled and mouthed a ‘Hi’ back. He leaned over and talked into the dark haired girls ear. She smelt of sweet perfume and he drew in her feminine scent as he spoke.
“Can I get you a drink?” The girls looked at each other. Marcus noticed that the dark haired one looked even better close up. She had dark brown eyes and heavy make-up but just enough make so that she appeared sultry and alluring. Her friend was attractive too; slightly plainer with red hair finely applied make up and soft pink lips but what the hell he thought I’d have either one, or both! The dark haired girl turned to him and leaned over to whisper in his ear. Marcus felt her soft hair brush his face and he smelt her scent again, the clean smell that lingered beneath her cologne. He felt himself stiffen a little.
“Vodka Ice for both of us” she said over the music then “thank you”. She turned away and smiled at him, as did her friend. He was in there! Yes! He mentally punched the air.
Marcus turned and pushed his stiffening cock into a more comfortable position. He was still feeling aroused when he returned with the drinks. The girls took them and said thanks. Marcus began the ritual.
“I’m Marcus” he said to the dark haired girl.
The dark haired girl leaned up to his ear again. “My names Karen” The redhead leaned over too, she smelt of roses over which her more amorous cologne wafted through. “I’m Vicky” she said, “Don’t call me Victoria!” Marcus nodded understandingly at her.
Marcus, Karen and Vicky made small talk about jobs, where they lived and the usual starting statements. Both of the girls were unattached as it turned out by some clever questioning by Marcus.
“So where are your boyfriends then?” he asked. The girls replied and Marcus made small talk about how two such attractive girls could be alone. The girls smiled a cheesy smile as one does at hearing the same chat up lines once again.
“And yours?” shouted Karen as they began to sway to the music.
“I don’t have a boyfriend,” said Marcus smartly. Karen gave him a withered smile. Marcus shrugged his shoulders. “…or girlfriend” he smiled hoping that he looked sincere.
By midnight Marcus knew he was in there. The girls had touched his hands, whispered in his ear so that he could feel their hot breath on his neck. They were up for it and so was he. Hi felt his cock strain against the harsh denim. He had picked the right night to go ‘commando’. He felt his stomach pulse a little, he could do with a shit too, but that could wait.
Marcus offered to walk the girls home and arm in arm with both they made there way to Karen’s flat. He wished he had gone for a piss before he left, the cold night air was making it hell. His erection had subsided for the time being, it couldn’t be far. The girls escorted the young man to a smart modern flat and climbing the stairs he felt the tight jeans constrict his bladder and, ‘damn’ he needed to pee soon!!
Karen opened the door to her flat and the girls took him inside and after taking off their coats they ushered him into a spare room with a sofa and chairs. The room felt very intimate and there was something strange about it. Yes, that was it, everything was covered in or made of plastic. Weird. He turned to go and find the toilet but the girls pushed him inside and closed the door behind them. Karen pushed him gently onto the sofa while Vicky locked the door and put the key into her bra cup. Marcus was scared although he did not want to show it.
“What’s the problem ladies?” he asked. Karen pushed him back and then knelt astride him. Her hands held his face as she kissed him softly on the lips. Marcus felt her stockinged thighs slide across his waist and succumbed to the sweet kiss and soft touch, but he still needed to piss.
“Mmmm, Nice…” he began “…but I need the loo!”
“I know.” said Karen sounding concerned “ we all do.” Marcus froze, what did she mean? He thought back to the nightclub, true neither of the girls had left him for two hours and knowing girls they must be desperate too. His mind tried to puzzle it out but another kiss from Karen numbed his thought particularly as she pushed her soft tongue into his mouth. Wow, she tasted sweet. Then Vicky came and knelt beside him as Karen drew off her friend took over. Marcus was in heaven…almost.
“Look I need a piss.” He started to get up but was held down by both girls. Then Vicky took his hand and placed it on her breast. Marcus felt the softness under the cotton top but soon Vicky let her top drop and her naked breasts were exposed. Marcus ran his thumb over the stiff exposed nipple his hardness had returned and his cock was torn between erection to allow him to enjoy these beauties sexually and softness to empty his tormented bladder. Vicky’s breasts felt good she held his hand to guide it over her nipples and then she drew it downward, down between her legs. She lifted her skirt and placed his hand between her legs. Marcus began to rub his fingers across the soft cotton of her panties feeling her body move in rhythm. He was hard now and Karen was running her fingers over the stiff cock under his jeans. He felt her fingers through the demin material. Then Vicky gave a gasp.
Marcus felt her hand grip his and pull his fingers into her crotch, as she did Marcus felt a warm flow over his finger tips and Vicky gave a satisfied moan and smile and thrust her head back as she pissed her knickers forcing the golden pee through the white cotton panties over Marcus’ fingers and onto the plastic a covered sofa. Marcus understood now. He allowed her to piss over him for a while then he began to rub her again. Vicky moaned
“Yes, yes make me cum” she gasped, as Marcus felt for her engorged bud in the warm flow and saturated panties. A thrust from Vicky told him he had found it. Vicky pulled his hand in hard and her body ground against him. He felt her hard nub on his finger tips when suddenly Vicky gave a shout and collapsed against him in a frenzy of jerks and gasps as Marcus realised she had cum hard.
Karen lifted her dress so that Marcus could see her stockinged thighs and red panties. She looked down at herself then gave a squeal. Marcus felt the warm water once it had soaked through the thick denim material. He looked down to see the golden stream flowed from between Karen’s legs onto his thighs then it flowed over his skin under the material and some ran over his balls and onto his stomach as Karen circled her hips to wet over as much of him as she could reach. It tickled as the pee ran over his cock, still stiff, wow it felt good, so warm and wet. Soon Marcus felt out of control. As Karen stopped he gave a gasp. It was no good he felt his own body contract as his own pee started its way along his tortured plumbing. He gave a cry.
“Aarrgh!. I can’t hold it, I’m gong to piss myself” Karen placed her fingers under his glans beneath his jeans and squeezed gently. Marcus couldn’t pee Karen had stemmed the flow.
“Mmmm” she cooed “just a bit longer” but Marcus was desperate.
“No please let go I’ll burst unless you let go…aaahhhh” Karen smiled and then she lifted her hand away. Marcus felt his whole body collapse as the front of his jeans where his cock lay, which Karen had kept dry, suddenly drew dark as Marcus felt his hot piss squirt out of his tortured loins making a small fountain on his jeans at first. He breathed heavily as the warm liquid flowed over his stomach down the sides of his waist and between his legs reawakening the sensuous feelings that Karen’s pee had done earlier. His stiffness hardly subsided as he pissed his jeans over the plastic sofa. The stream finally soaked his arse and ran down his legs, wetting his socks and trainers. He lay back and relaxed as the last few spurts issued forth into his soaking jeans.
“Good” said Karen; “ What would you like to do now?”
“Fuck me”!, gasped Marcus more out of amazement than a direct answer to Karen’s question, however she seemed unperturbed by his reply.
“Mmmmm, later” she cooed and reached down unzipped his jeans and pulled out his stiff cock. She admired the wet swollen head engorged in passion and began to rub the soft flesh feeling it move beneath her fingers as she slid them up and down letting her hand stop at the tip before sliding it down again. Marcus groaned. Then Karen bent her head down and licking her lips she took his hard cock into her mouth. He was warm. She took the hard member deep inside, feeling the ribbed surface over her tongue until the tip caressed the back of her throat. She closed her lips over the base then pulled back over the whole length skimming her tongue back and forth as she did so.
Marcus gazed open mouthed at her red lips and the sight of his manhood disappearing then emerging from between them and the sensation…wow this girl could suck. He wouldn’t be able to hold back. He let Vicky take his hands but seemed oblivious to the soft leather shackles being fastened to his wrists. He didn’t care.
Karen stroked her hand up and down his penis as she pulled him out of her mouth. She felt her own body develop an urgent desire to grind her wet pussy onto his leg, yes she would do it; she did it! She felt the wet material of her knickers slid over her bottom and her engorged bud, the friction of the material against his wet denim was glorious. She circled her hips and toyed with the idea of filling her soft tunnel with his cock now – but no – its must wait.
His stiff cock felt alive in her hands as she gently stroked it. She had no intention of letting him cum just yet. Vicky stood up and went around the back of the sofa and cradled Marcus’s head. He leaned back his eyes closed and Vicky bent down to kiss his warm firm lips her own tongue playing with his, the strange sensation of kissing someone upside down. She felt her damp panties one of her hands feeling the slickness of her juices and her pee she found her nub and rubbed it gently, teasing it softly parting her thighs as her legs weakened with pleasure. She needed to shit soon - but not yet, not until he had.
Karen felt her own need to go her anus was beginning to dilate and she had to do what they agreed. He must go first. She felt her body stiffen; it was no good she had to go, maybe, just maybe his leg would provide enough resistance. Karen moved so she was astride his thigh. She thrust her body weight down as the first cramp came. Her hole opened and the hard poo pushed out and found the wet material of her panties and the firm resistance of Marcus’s leg. She gritted her teeth. ‘I must keep it in’ she told herself feeling her tummy push. Marcus broke the kiss from Vicky and looked up aware that Karen had stopped fellating him. He also became aware of her weight on his thigh, the warm prod of something hard trying to nudge him. He also became aware that he had been fastened to the sofa through leather straps and steel rings which he had not noticed as he sat down.
“What’s er” his mind raced but it was not long before the pieces fell into place.
The prod on his leg subsided and Karen breathed again and smiled. Vicky came around to the front and both girls knelt at his knees.
“Now” started Karen, “ We are both as horny as hell, even though Vicky has cum once..”
“I still need fucking..” gasped Vicky as she rubbed his damp thigh with her hand.
Karen continued, “You need to do something for us first.” She licked her lips and stroked between his thighs pushing them apart. Marcus felt her finger prodding his crutch and running her finger over his wet balls and finally she pressed her thumb into his arse.
“Mmm” she murmured feeling the coarse demin and his puckered hole though the damp material. Still rubbing him she leaned forward and kissed him tenderly her soft lips brushing his. She whispered almost silently “We want you to fill your jeans with nice warm shit” she breathed, and kissed him again.
Marcus was silent, he couldn’t do it, no way, pissing himself was one thing but this… Karen lowered her lips over his cock and began to suck him again more vigorously this time Vicky pushed his shirt aside and played her fingers around his nipples. Marcus moaned.
“No, no I won’t” He felt his juice rising he was going to cum yes, yes, NO!! Karen let him go and sat watching him, her head on one side. Marcus writhed he was desperate to cum he could feel the torrent of juice welling up inside but it was no good, he needed that final stimulation and she had stopped! ‘The bitch’, he thought!!
His breathing returned to normal the orgasm subsided and he felt tortured, humiliated; ‘damn’ he needed to cum! Karen took his cock in her hand, again feeling it pulsate with the anticipation of her attentions, instead she held him lightly and gave him the ultimatum.
“Now are you going to fill those jeans for us or…” the question didn’t need finishing. Marcus knew he could shit, he wanted to go earlier, it was no good, he knew that he would be tortured here all night if he didn’t. He had to resign himself to the inevitable. He would have to shit in his jeans in front of these gorgeous girls.
He gritted his teeth and tried to concentrate. Karen held his stiff cock gently; she licked the tip now and again to tease him. Marcus felt his stomach start to groan and he pushed slightly a felt his arse contract. He could do it. Karen ran her finger between his legs again she smiled. Vicky was rubbing herself between her legs.
“Hurry up Marcus, we need you inside us…” Vicky grinned at him then she closed her eyes as a nice feeling ran through her.
Marcus felt his arse contract again and he lifted his bottom of the sofa with a gasp. He felt himself push involuntarily he knew he would not be able to stop.
“It’s coming” he groaned. Vicky stopped and moved over to Karen and the pair placed a hand between Marcus’s widening legs. Their eyes were glued to the space below his crotch where his soft shit would emerge and fill their waiting hands. Vicky gave a squeal of delight as Marcus’s body started to shudder as his nerves and tension reached a peak. Then he gave a long terse grunt.
“Eeerrrraaagh” He groaned as her felt the first lump move down and open his hole he could feel the stiff piece emerge then he felt it touch the taught staring denim. It had nowhere to go. Marcus was helpless to the sensation of the warm poo squashing itself against his jeans and sliding along between his legs. It slid along the crack of his arse and up to his balls. He felt it slid along his thighs. It was big. The stopped for breath as the half emerged lump waited for the next push. It came gently and more soft poop spread into his jeans until his arse finally closed.
Karen and Vicky felt the hard lump emerge and held their fingers their to encourage it to spread inside his jeans. They heard to soft crackle like sqirted cream as the poop came out of his body. They smiled. When he had finished Karen gave him a wink and pushed his hand hard into his crutch.
“Aaah” whispered Marcus and he felt the shit spread further down his thighs and caress his balls with warm wet slime. It felt good, he had to admit it felt good.
“Like it?” asked Vicky seeing the smile on his face.
“Yeah” gasped Marcus. Then Karen placed her mouth over his cock and began to suck again. Marcus felt his subsided orgasm reawaken. ‘Oh no’ this was going to be a big one. She sucked and rubbed hard not even looking up as she did so, she was going to make him cum. Marcus felt the surge of juice from his loins once again only this time she didn’t stop. Marcus felt himself almost lose consciousness as his thick cream rose up his cock and jerked hot spasms of cum into Karen’s waiting mouth. He cried out in relief.
Karen knew he would not last long, better to make him cum now then tease him back to life so he could fuck them both at leisure. She licked hid cock as her mouth ran her saliva all over him. She knew he wouldn’t be long she could feel him jerk now, soon, soon, ‘yes’ she said as the hot spurt of salty cream jetted onto her tongue and the back of her mouth. ‘Mmm’ she said to herself he was ready to cum. She felt her mouth fill with his juice. She swallowed some at the back feeling the warm cum slide down her throat and into her tummy. She drew her lips off him keeping most of his cream in her mouth. She turned to find Vicky’s mouth waiting to kiss hers and receive her share of the spoils. They kissed and Vicky felt her share of the salty cum slide from Karen’s tongue. They kissed for a while the parted. A trace of white cum linked between their lips until Karen lifted it with her finger and placed it in her mouth. Both girls swallowed Marcus’s warm cum then smiled.
Marcus felt uncomfortable. The warm shit still felt good but his hardness had gone. What now? The girls looked uncomfortable and Vicky placed her hand over her bottom.
“I need to go soon” she whispered. “I’m desperate” she pushed a long tendril of hair over her ears. Then she gave a groan. “It’s no good I need to shit now” she looked at Karen with a disappointed expression then Marcus saw her body twitch. “Aah its coming”she said resignedly. With that she knelt back on her legs and parted her thighs she lifted her short skirt up so that Marcus could see the white vee between her legs and the damp material covering her pussy, which was faintly visible. Marcus saw her tummy contract and a sharp crackle with a grunt from Vicky coincided with a bulge, which suddenly appeared in her panties. She whimpered slightly as the turd emerged filling her tight panties and causing the gusset to stretch and Marcus caught a glimpse of the brown lump emerging form her anus though the leg hole. She gave another grunt and some poo oozed out onto her thigh. Then she relaxed.
Vicky had been trying not to shit but it was no good she knew she had to do it now. She spread her thighs and waited to the cramp. There it was her body felt the turd moved toward her hole the she felt her body push. Wow it was big, it was stretching her, it was going to come out…now! She gasped as her hole grew large enough and the large lump slid quickly out into her waiting damp knickers. She felt her body push and the warm shit spread, ‘Mmm’ it felt good, then another ‘Aaah yes’ she felt the soft poop emerge onto her thigh through the leg hole. Finished.
Marcus found Vicky’s knicker filling very arousing. Karen had brushed her fingers over his cock during Vicky’s performance and her show seemed to have an effect. He was getting hard again. Karen teased him up to full height as Vicky came over on her knees.
“I’ll do that,” she whispered to Karen. Vicky took over and began to suck Marcus his salty cock felt big in her mouth. Karen stood and began to rub herself between her legs gently she wanted to cum soon, she was the only one who hadn’t done so and it wasn’t fair! She felt her bottom tingle, she would be able to poop soon and it would be just right. The urge grew stronger; Karen went to sit astride Marcus. Vicky moved to the side and rubbed him until Karen was in position. She lifted her dress and Marcus could see her red panties pulled tightly over her mound a faint trace of trimmed hair visible beneath the thin material. She lifted her body and Marcus felt Vicky move her hand and place the tip of his cock at Karen’s gusset. Wow he would get to fuck her at last. Karen reached down and pulled the gusset slightly to one side and Marcus felt her lowered her body onto his engorged penis. She felt so warm and wet; her juices massaged his member as she slid up and down on him. She placed her hands on his chest and looked him in the eyes as she rode him. Then her body stopped and her eyes narrowed. Marcus felt his shitty jeans slide against him again.
Karen was desperate to get his cock inside her and desperate to shit too. She could have both. She sat astride him as Vicky held his cock. Karen got herself comfortable thene raised her body up. She could feel his cock nudging her entrance and she could feel a strong urge to shit coming too. This was bliss. She reached down and pulled her gusset to one side and felt his warm hardness slide up inside her, deeper and deeper she sank down and steadied herself by placing her hands on his chest. She slid up and down his thick member until it was no good she had to shit!
Karen stopped with his cock half out of her body as her bowels moved and her other hole began to open to admit a thick log too, only this one was coming out. She squinted as the turd opened her hole and the poo began to move slowly into her waiting gusset. Marcus was moving slightly so that she could feel his cock fucking her gently as her firm poop pushed her gusset out to allow the thin material to fill. Karen groaned. She was fucking and shitting at the same time, both holes had something firm and warm sliding in or out, this was heaven. She filled her knickers with a final push and began to ride Marcus again feeling poop squash against her as she reached the down stroke. The soft turd spread slowly over her soft flesh. It would only take a few more….’Oh yes’, ‘yes’ Karen felt the orgasm surge inside her she saw lights in her head and her body pulsated from her toes to her head. Her loins were alive with spasms until she slumped forward.
“My turn,” came a gasp from behind as Karen eased herself off Marcus’s stiff cock and Vicky slid herself on. Marcus again felt the soft poop in his jeans being forced over his arse and bottom his balls were covered in poop and not just his. Some of Karen’s shit had fallen out as she rode him and he could feel Vicky’s poop against his cock as she slammed her aching body onto him in a desperate desire to fuck herself to orgasm.
Vicky was near to coming; she knew it and she wanted to feel her poop spread over her bottom inside her knickers as she rode him. Wow it felt good and it was feeling better and better and then ‘Aaahh’ she sighed as her body wracked with orgasm ground herself down onto Marcus spreading their poop in one final surge.
The girls surveyed Marcus, his cock and the front of his trousers showed traces of all of their excitement.
“Time to clean him up” said Vicky and the girls stood by his knees, pulled their gussets to one side and peed over him washing the worst of the poop off. When they were empty they swayed off to the door. Vicky rescued the key and they turned to look at the bound, helpless and very dirty Marcus.
“We’re off to the shower now – be good” they shut the door behind them
Marcus didn’t even try to complain. They would be back soon. He lay back and felt his pee rising in his cock. This would clear out the old tubes. His cock twitched then he watched as her piss over his trousers the warm liquid ran down and softened the drying shit in his jeans. He squirmed a bit. It felt nice. He lay down relaxed and wondered what would happen next.
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