It has been about 8 months ago since I could make it to the shit club, more than 2 1/2 hours away by car.
Anyway, this time there was no reason to stay at home, and in fact I really needed to play.
Several videos on-line really fed my phantasy the weeks and nights before.
In the years I’ve been attending this club I knew what to expect and some of the guys are getting familiar to me.
Perhaps because the big party in Berlin was only a few weeks before, there was no big crowd attending the party I attended, this time.
Nevertheless, this didn’t mean the men who were there, were softies.
On the contrary.
Most of the men fitted very well together and made it to a big success, that night.
As always I came across the house of my buddy in Belgium, and together we drove on to the old farm not far away from the French border. The moment we arrived, we were greeted in a very warm and friendly way by one of the owners. My buddy who lives much closer than I do, attends almost every party. He is a master feeder, and appreciates to do some BDSM tricks and really enjoys to mistreat his dirty objects in order to get them hot and dirty. He is almost one of the men who leaves the club, when almost everyone has left already, somewhere when the sun has risen already or is about to rise. As soon as we filled out the form with personal details, it was time to change the normal clothes we were wearing for our dirty kinky outfit. After I used something to give me the sensation of an instant flight to high atmospheres, the party could start. My heartbeat rose quickly, as did my body temperature. My eyes widened and after I ordered a beer, I sat down at the bar area ands sipped from the bottle. Not for long. A guy who kept looking at me from the moment on, we entered the premises , approached me and started to play with my nipples. They were rock hard and gave me a very horny sensation. I replied to his tits, and soon our mouths met.
His tongue entered my mouth, and mine did his. As I have a quite curious nature , one of my fingers of my right hand already found his way to his ass and entered it slowly and gentle. I took it out and tasted it with my lips and tongue, in order to find out if I should stop or continue in exploring his shit factory. The answer made in my brain didn’t last long. The smell and the texture were both ok and even had a good flavour, so I decided to continue.
We headed to the special area where a set of rim chairs stood. I asked him if he wanted me to lick his full ass with delicious shit. The answer was given with a gesture. I took my towel, which I used as a pillow, lay down and the small chair was put on top of my head, right after I had taken some deep sniff of poppers. His hairy ass found its way to the stool and soon my tongue and the end of his rectum met.
The tip of my tongue tried to enter the muscled corridor, which was full of solid shit. It tasted nicely, slightly bitter, but also sweet.
As he sat there, het took my nipples and started playing with them. Not every man knows how to do this, but he did. The interaction of nipples and tongue was excellent. The way he moved my two nipples made my tongue dig deeper and deeper in his hot dark corridor full of male shit. My mouth opened and in a small pace the first logs of shit entered my greedy mouth. Heaven….. I chewed on the logs and little by little the shit found its way to the rest of my body. This was a great feeding. I don’t know how long it lasted, but my brain exploded from intense pleasure. The real shit pig in me was reborn that evening. This was only the beginning of a long night. For me real male sex must be intense with shit and fisting. So depraved horny pigs meet. I’m one of them.