A Night to Remember xxx stories

The couples would meet once a month at Rob’s house. He had the largest basement and he had installed the clamps in the floor. Rob and Cindy didn’t have children so there was no one to explain the clamps to. There were four couples. The “sacrificial lamb” rotated on a monthly basis, so the worst treatment was spread around. Tonight was my night. You’ll see what I mean in a minute.

The eight of us met quite by accident two years ago. It’s a long story, but to make it short, we all like scat and we’re all bi. The idea of the clamps came from watching one of those German scat flicks. There was a scene where someone was shitting on some woman’s face and apparently the stench was too great for her to handle and she wiped the scat off of her face. We all booed. We’d had a session or two by that time, but still, with gallows humor, we let our video friend know that we weren’t pleased. So Rob decided that would never happen in our meetings. He installed four clamps on the floor of his basement. Two for arms and of course, two for legs. They were adjustable for both the men and women in our group. The rules of our group were simple. Anything goes. After the “messy stage” of the evening, the clamps were unhooked and the “sacrificial lamb” could move around. We’ve had some good times, but tonight was special. Looking back at what happened tonight, well, you decide.

We all arrived at Rob’s early. Our meetings generally started at three in the afternoon and went until midnight or longer. We would all bring something to eat and drink. The source would replenish itself. My wife and I brought meat balls and beer. We ate between three and four and the festivities were to start at four.

“Okay, Bill. It’s time. The eight of us went into a bed room Rob had off of the basement to disrobe. We piled our clothing in eight piles. The floor had been covered in plastic so when we were finished, we wouldn’t soil the carpet on the way to the shower.

I had been the “lamb” only once before, and that was for an abbreviated period since it was snowing and we agreed to cut the night short. Now it was spring with no threat of snow. I would get the full brunt of the group’s fury.

I walked to the middle of the room and lay down on the floor. Some one commented it was like an execution scene in a movie. We’d done this before, yet it was always the same. Silence until the clamps were in place. I guess that is what friends are for.

Rob tightened the clamps. My legs were clamped right under the knees and my arms between my elbow and wrist-closer to my elbow. But I couldn’t get up. The seven friends gathered around like it was a wake. I looked up to see my seven nude friends (including my wife) standing around. Rob took a deck of cards and shuffled for a minute. “High card goes first and then downwards until the lowest card goes.” Then he dealt the cards to the group.

Jill was high. Without hesitation, she straddled me and squatted. The saying is you don’t drink beer, you rent it is very true. She let loose a torrent of urine over my chest and private areas. “That’s all for now, but I’ll come back before we’re all through.”

Rob was second. He too straddled me, but he stood at my waist and faced my head. He pointed his rod at me and started to piss. He washed my chest and then moved up to my face. One thing about Rob, his bladder was as large as the Grand Canyon. I thought he’d never stop peeing. He washed me rather well. Then he squat down over my cock and proceeded to dump on me. I could raise my head a little; we never clamped heads down. So when he was finished, I could see a mound on my dick.

Carol was next. She squat over my face and pissed directly into my mouth. I didn’t have a choice but to swallow as much as I could. Of course there was dribble down onto my chest and neck. She moved forward a few inches and defecated on my left breast. I have to tell you, the stench was beginning to be unbearable. So you see why we clamped each other.

Maxine was fourth. Like the others, she pissed on my face. But she shat on my face as well. There was no hole for breathing. The rule was if that happened, the “lamb” had to make a hole somehow, either by eating some of the stuff or by pushing it off with his/her tongue.

I chose the latter method and with my tongue, I managed to make a little breathing hole.

I could see a pussy over my face. I think it was my wife, Anne. She peed on my abdomen. I could feel the warm elixir over me. But then she moved back over me and let a huge dump go on my face. This time it covered my eyes and nose. Somehow, it left the breathing hole by my mouth open.

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On it went until all seven folks finished their business on me. I could hear the movement, but I couldn’t see it. I could feel the warmness of the urine and the feces as I was trapped and unable to move. At last they were done. I could hear clicks in the room, but didn’t know until later that Rob had taken some pictures with a new digital camera that he had.

We knew that most of us would be covered by the brown and golden materials that were now covering me. Before the night was through, we’d dump and pee more and more. I don’t know who it was, but I could feel hands spreading the excrement over my chest. With plenty of urine as a lubricant, the feces was layered all over my body. Someone spread the pile on my privates. My dick was covered and my balls as well. Whoever it was also spread it on my legs. It turned out that it was Anne who spread the feces on my face. She rubbed it all over my face and into my hair as well. I still couldn’t move as my arms and legs were still clamped.

Carol decided that she wanted to “dive” on me and cover herself. She has huge 38 D boobs. She didn’t hesitate and placed herself on me and writhed back and forth. My cock stood at attention. She clamped her legs around it, but didn’t put it into her pussy. Rob knelt down and took some of the stuff that had fallen off me and rubbed it onto Carol’s back.

That was the signal to unclamp me and everyone started to rub the pee and scat into each other. Now remember dear friends, I still had my load in me. We were all covered. Hands roamed over everyone. I rubbed tits and cunts, chests and dicks. We were in rapture. We rolled over and over in the pile still left on the plastic on the floor. I felt a warm mouth engulf my cock. I looked to see Jill sucking hungrily on my encrusted tool. I moved my hips back and forth. I could see Carol and Anne embraced in a deep sixty-nine. They too were covered with the combined mixture. Their hair was plastered to their heads. I looked up to see that Rob had straddled me. He pointed his huge penis at me. Again, he let loose a torrent of urine. I leaned forward to grab his cock with my mouth. He peed in my mouth. I swallowed what I could and the rest dribbled onto my chest. When he finished peeing, I sucked his cock. Jill still was sucking on my dick. Rob was very close. He spurted his first load into my mouth. Then he pulled out and shot the rest of his jism onto my face. I was about to shoot and told Jill. She pulled off of my dick and pumped it hard. I shot my load high into the air and it landed on my abdomen.

I stood over Jason and let my stream of yellow goodness wash his body. Paybacks are hell, as they say. I went to my wife and broke her sixty-nine with Carol. I pushed Anne onto the floor. I then squat over her and let my huge load of scat cascade over her face. I turned and started to rub it over her face and into her hair as well. I scooped a small broken piece and gave it to her to eat. She took it in her mouth and rolled it over and over her tongue and showed me the piece. Finally, as her saliva dissipated the small piece, she swallowed. Then she leaned over and stuck her brown encrusted tongue into my throat.

By the time the evening had ended, we had all defecated three times over each other. I was fucked in the ass by two of the guys. I sucked all three dicks and ate all four pussies. I fucked Jill in the ass leaving a substantial amount of sperm. I even fucked my wife (without leaving any sperm). It was a night to remember.

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