1. Mom`s Toilet


    Date: 2/12/2016, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 51, Source: xHamster

    Goddess." She laughed, "Aww, that's too bad." She left the door open, allowing the car to air out. I caught my breath there, my head resting in her driver's seat. I don't remember falling asl**p so when I woke up, I was disoriented. I stared up at the ceiling; it looked like the bathroom. And there was mom, my blurred vision becoming clear; I saw her smiling at me, she seemed proud. "Finally, you're awake sweetie." "Mom, what's going on?" "I'll let that slide dear, given your current position." What did that mean? I tried to stand but I felt a familiar pressure on my neck. It was cold, metallic. I brought my eyes down to see the edges of an arch shaped piece of metal that seemed to go around my neck. I turned my head slightly to see the toilet water and bowl just underneath my head. What was this?! "I've been calling you toilet for a while. And I know you've been hungry..." "No...no..." "And you've been such a good boy for mom." "Mom, please...no." "You're just making me angrier." "Goddess, sorry; please...don't..." "This is just apart of it sweetie; this isn't even the worst thing." "What could be worse?" I yelled, my body shook like it was freezing cold but it was a quake of fear. My mom approached the seat; my head. "You'll find out sweetie, don't worry," she said, calmly. "Please..." I begged. And I cried while I begged. And she just smiled down at me as if I were the cutest thing she'd ever seen. She turned and parted her cheeks wide, giving me a good full glimpse of ...
    her eagerly pulsating butthole. Her ass was stained brown from poor wiping and quick showers; it was the first time I had seen her asshole bare and I wish I hadn't. It was like looking into the Arch of the Covenant, my face felt like it wanted to melt off but that was just the toxic, nearly corrosive smell of mom's anus. I gagged, repeatedly, as she brought her butthole down on my face and then sat, with all her weight. She obviously was waiting a while because she exploded with a long, wet fart almost immediately; like a hair trigger of my nose entering her butthole. Shit juice flowed down freely like a held sprinkler, oozing softly but roughly around my face, covering it. "Aww, eat all that sweetie; and hurry up because I have more." "Mom!" I screamed out! I hoped this would stop. She just filled it with more of her hearty, thick diarrhea; I gurgled and sputtered my mom's waste but choked it down for her and for me; I was starving and mom knew it. She knew, at this point, I'd probably eat anything. And I was. Mom groaned in pain; I gulped as I watched her push out the first log I'd ever seen come out of an anus. An odd sight to behold to be sure; almost as efficient as a factory line, pumping out chocolate bars. Except this bars were putrid; and this one, was just for me. Mom's turd barreled near me quickly, quicker than I could respond so it mashed slightly on my nose and lip before I licked the putrid log and moved it to my mouth like shit spaghetti; though thicker by at ...