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Note :  Estimates of the frequency of coprophilia  among homosexuals
vary widely. What is most plausible to me is that the figures are  roughly
the same as they are for rectal sex, a best estimate being around 40  %.
But some writers claim an 80% or higher incidence rate and some
put it closer to 10 %. No way to be sure. In any case the tally
is somewhere in the low millions in the United States.
 
Do you favor "gay rights"  ?  If so, probably without knowing  it,
you are also  supportive of coprophilia.  And much else,  including
high incidence levels of sado-masochism .Can you live with that ?
 
This article is all-too-typical and is anything but an aberration
in reporting. 
 
BR
 
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    January 1999 
 
 
Exploring Coprophilia 
A lot to digest 
By  Bill Andriette  
It has all the elements of sexual drama-- shattering taboos, a pungent  
assault on the senses, and plenty of cozy warm wetness. Plus it involves rectum 
 and anus, not just organs of elimination, but-- for gay men especially--  
gateways to pleasure.  
So why aren't more of us into shit play?  
Nausea might have something to do with it. Even the most accomplished scat  
aficionados-- people who for whom smearing, wallowing in, and swallowing  
excrement makes them happy as the proverbial pig-- usually report that when 
they  first tasted shit, they threw up. 
 
"Oh, it was a challenge!" recalls David, who is 38 and lives in Boston.  
"The first couple of times I got into mutual shit scenes, the minute I came I  
went running to the bathroom and puked. During the scene it was fine, but 
as  soon as I came, the mentality wasn't there anymore, and the whole thing 
just  grossed me out."  
Even experienced scat lovers can find nausea at the borders of enjoyment.  
"The goal of every true shit eater is to see how much he can eat before he  
barfs," contends Rob, a 38-year-old Philadelphia lawyer.  
"From the standpoint of pure taste, shit is bitter," says Neal, another  
Boston scat fan. "And of course you always have that odor wafting up your 
nose.  The quality of the experience is such that after ten or 20 seconds, 
there's an  almost automatic gag response."  
Hardly glowing testimonials for shiteating-- coprophagy, if you want  to 
get technical. But there's more to it, Neal insists, for those prepared to  
brave this not-absolutely safe form of sexual hijinks. "Shit has another 
taste,  which is psychological. There is an incredible connection that occurs 
when you  are lying down on your back and there is a guy who you are very 
excited about  standing over you, crouched down, holding his knees."  
Neal continues. "He's got his anus pushed into your mouth and he starts to  
defecate, he starts to push shit out of his hole. There is an amazing  
psychological joining that occurs. This place-- the bowels, the sphincter, the  
asshole-- has got a primeval, primitive connection to the most fundamental  
things inside a man. It's so goddamn intensely personal and sexual."  
As much as from stimulating genitals, erotic pleasure comes from playing  
games with our minds. Sex fools around with one's sense of self, identity,  
control, and destiny. These are all issues for which shit is a running, if  
submerged, theme. The polymorphously perverse infant is pleasurably attuned 
to  the tides of its bowels, their filling and emptying, tension and release. 
As  babies, we bawl for food and defecate with blissful irresponsibility. 
Then  civilization imposes itself. Via the scolds and scowls of parents, the 
primitive  joys of shit and piss are transformed into disgust. Thus, to make 
a long story  short, are pleasure-seeking babies extruded into anxious, 
responsible,  career-minded adults.  
For most people, shit emerges from behind closed bathroom doors only in  
sickness or at the end of life. The shit of bedpans and Depends greases the  
passage from adulthood back into infantlike dependency, and finally, out of  
society entirely. We complete fleshly existence as the excrement of worms 
and  microbes. As much as it is the end- product of the plants and animals we 
eat,  shit is a symbol of demise.  
With its starring role in the drama of the self's origins and ends, it's no 
 wonder that shit is as suffused with erotic potential as it is smelly, and 
that  scat lovers wax poetic and mystical about excrement.   L David 
recalls  he first ate shit as an initiate into a secret neighborhood club of 
fellow  12-year-old boys, the class of humans drunkest on ritual and magic. 
"Sharing  shit is one of the most secret acts men have," relates Rob. "I've 
known 
guys who  have actually thought of it as a sacrament."  
Shit play takes on religious overtones in part because, like getting nailed 
 to a crucifix or fasting on a pillar in the dessert, it's an extreme and 
testing  experience. Putting shit in one's mouth is an attempt to resolve a 
paradox: how  could something so intimately connected with the body and with 
food be so  disgusting? It's a question as viscerally and intellectually 
compelling as that  of God's existence in a world where millions perish 
agonizingly in gas chambers  and AIDS wards. To believe in God or eat shit 
requires 
a courageous, and  potentially unjustified, leap of faith. But only the 
latter can lay you low with  a case of hepatitis.  
As with faith, people approach shit play in steps. Cory, a 25-year-old gay  
man, says that starting when he was about 15, he used to fantasize about 
falling  into the hands of a gang of straight toughs. "In my mind I would have 
them take  control over me," he tells The Guide. "They would make me blow 
them, fuck  me, completely dominate me, and then use me as a toilet."  
When he was 17, Cory began to play with his own turds. "I would go into the 
 bathroom, shit on top of the toilet seat or in a dish, and then while  
masturbating, I would lick it and smell it," he says. 'The orgasm was so  
intense." But afterwards came guilt. "I didn't know if it was right or if I  
should be doing anything like that. I still feel that way. I don't know why."  
Cory said that he had never talked with anyone about his interest in shit  
until he responded to The Guide's query for people interested in coprophilia 
He  has engaged in shit play with only one other man. They connected over 
the phone  lines, ostensibly just for vanilla sex. "We were sixty- nining and 
I was licking  his ass. He said, 'What do you want me to do?' and I said, 
'I want you to shit  on me.' The minute I saw it start to come out I just put 
my mouth on it and I  let him go right in my mouth."  
Cory's fantasy had come true. "It was really thrilling having this guy let 
me  eat his shit," he recalls.  
"I felt like it was a privilege to do it for him. And I actually chewed it  
and swallowed."  
Nonetheless, Cory says he remains deep in the closet about his shit  
interests. His lover doesn't have a clue, Cory says, and he has no plans to  
tell. 
 
For Mike, who is 23 and lives in Shreveport, Louisiana, shit happened only  
gradually. The main theme of the sex he and his older lover have is 
dominance  and submission, and scat developed out of their regular SM play, 
with 
Mike  taking the bottom. "I would lay in the tub and he'd piss on me", Mike 
says.  "Then later it got to where he'd shit on me. He'd piss on me first, and 
then  he'd turn around, and I'd be eating his ass and then he'd do it."  
But it was "just the other day," Mike says, that he crossed the Rubicon and 
 actually ate his lover's shit. "You fantasize about it, and it sounds 
great  until you actually do it," Mike reports. The gagging was intense, he 
says. "To  me the taste was bitter, and the overall feel of it in your mouth is 
real thick;  it's like, yechh!" Timing was part of the problem. "When he 
finally did it, I  was too close to coming," Mike suggests, "otherwise it 
wouldn't have been such  an automatically gross thing." But gagging aside, Mike 
says he is fascinated  about trying to eat shit again, next time when he 
isn't so close to orgasm. But  Mike adds that his lover feels ambivalent about 
shit play, and isn't sure he  wants to do it.  
WITH MORE than a few bowel movements to have passed his lips, David's 
puking  days are behind him. The 38-year-old Bostonian is a player in the small 
but  accomplished fraternity of scat. David says shit play is his main erotic 
 interest and activity, one that he shares with his lover, who he met on 
the shit  circuit. With the help of Jack's Number Two, a Houston-based 
magazine  that is the Baedecker of gay scatology, David says he has no trouble 
finding  scat buddies. "There are about 15 people in the Boston area who are 
listed, and  I know most of them," David says. "From the list I've gotten 
together shit  parties, with about a dozen people. That's when my living room 
gets wall-to-  wall plasticized, we put on a couple of scat films, and just 
have a good time."  
David has assembled a motley crew of scat friends. One guy he knows bakes  
aged turds into choco late chip cookies and makes his partners eat them. Not 
 just any old shit will do: it has to be excre ment carefully aged in a jar 
kept  in warm place, on the radiator or a sunny windowsill. "There's one 
time he came  over the apartment," David recalls, "and I said, 'Well, I don't 
have any aged  shit so let me zap it.' So I put some in the microwave, and 
it stunk up the  whole building."  
Another of David's pals is into infantilism, and likes to don diapers and  
assume the identity of a toddler. But he has a rep for not being able to 
dump on  demand, the scatological equivalent of chronic limp dick. "I knew he 
was coming  over so I didn't flush the toilet that morning," David recounts. 
"When he  arrived, I just went in and grabbed a handful and put it down his 
diapers and  slapped him around with it. That's how he got his rocks off."  
The infantilist and scat scenes are overlapping but distinct. Neal says he  
enjoys having a few beers at a bar ("It has to be a cool bar") and just 
letting  go. "I find it really-exciting to be in a public place and piss or 
shit in my  jeans," he says, "maybe because I'm breaking away from that control 
society  places on kids when they are toilet trained." But throughout the 
experience,  Neal says, his self- conception remains resolutely that of a 
grown man.  
Submission and domination is also a regular theme of shit play, but "top" 
and  "bottom" can shift places. Shitting on a partner could be a definite 
turn on for  a top. But being made to strip, squat, and defecate could be a 
bottom's wet  dream, also. Last spring, a scandalized media brought the 
scatological exploits  of Philadelphia insurance executive Ed Savitz to every 
American living room. Did  the parochial school boys who dropped their pants to 
squat in Savitz's pizza  boxes savor their submission? Or with adolescent 
swagger did they relish the  thought of a middle-aged fag smelling and tasting 
their turds? Maybe both.  
"What can go on between two people gets too complex to be usefully 
described  by 'top' and 'bottom,'" says Neal. Some people into scat say that 
the 
sign of  the true shit lover is that for them shit's erotic value gets 
disengaged from  any sadomasochist or infantilist storyline, and just become a 
free-floating  source of pleasure- shit for shit's sake.  
"It takes someone with a really good imagination to get into scat," says 
Rob,  who has been in the scene for ten years. No one tells you how to 
eroticize shit,  as Soloflex ads and Ryan Idol help us to eroticize buffed 
muscle-boys. In this  jaded, media-drenched era where such taboo images as 
naked 
children or a man  dying of AIDS are put to work selling Benetton sweaters, 
shit is the rare item:  richly symbolic but unspoken for. Madison Avenue won't 
even touch shit's  negative power. You'll never see Coca Cola denigrate the 
competition by  sponsoring billboards showing Pepsi bottles with big turds 
floating in them, or  Nike ads that show Adidas sneaks smeared in dog doo. 
When it comes to putting  shit's latent meanings to work and forging new ones, 
scat lovers have the field  to themselves. **  
 
____________________________________
Doing Scat  
An interview with Rob, a 38-year -old lawyer who lives in  Philadelphia.  
When did coprophilia become an interest for you?  
About seven to ten years ago.  
Was it something that you had thought about before then?  
Well, I've always loved rimming, and when I was in law school I met a guy 
in  Boston and he introduced me to it.  
How did you start off?  
It was a master-slave scene. One night he shoved a big dildo up his ass,  
pulled it out, and told me to lick it. I did, and I got sick.  
Immediately?  
I gagged and puked. And I felt very bad afterwards. I felt very bad that I  
had not successfully done what he had asked me. So after that I literally 
got  down and begged him to do it to me.  
The next time you had sex?  
It took several more tries for him to do it.  
Again you licked his dirty dildo?  
Yes, and then he would shove hot dogs up his ass and make me eat them out.  
And then he graduated to just plain sitting on my face.  
And spitting?  
Yes.  
And you'd eat it?  
Yes.  
The first time you tasted shit you say you threw up. What about  
afterwards?  
Particularly when it was done with the hot dogs there was less of a gag  
because there wasn't as much shit. That's how I was introduced to it and  
trained.  
And so as you continued eating shit, was it something that you wouldn't  
find repulsive in the same way you initially did?  
It really depends upon the total scene, and whether there's real amyl 
nitrate  available. With poppers it's easier to overcome all one's childhood 
training and  inhibitions, and go for the more base instincts.  
What does shit taste like?  
A lot like Camembert cheese. It's a rich, bitter, intense flavor. Ideally,  
one doesn't eat it altogether; one savors it.  
What's particularly enjoyable is literally tonguing it out of a man's hole  
and enjoying it bit by bit.  
Has shit play for you been mostly in the context of a top-bottom scene?  
Sometimes you find mutuals. And sometimes you find just plain scat orgies.  
Shit is very versatile. It makes an excellent lubrication for fucking; it's 
 excellent for smearing, stroking, wallow ing in, belly-fucking. The ideal 
shit  is one that has the consistency of wet clay. It can be tongued, eaten, 
it can be  easily smeared, it can be an excellent fuck and jack-off 
lubricant. And it can  be repacked. Harder turds are easier to repack, though 
sometimes not as tasty as  softer ones. I prefer shit without a lot of corn or 
other undigested things in  it.  
How open are you in your interest in this to other gay people you know?  
I'm somewhat guarded because it's an unknown how they'll respond.  
What kinds of reactions have you gotten?  
It depends on their interests. Some have been turned off, others have been  
turned on. Most guys, even if they're into SM, are not into shit. It takes  
someone with a really good imagination to get into scat even if they're 
into  watersports.  
Looking back, is shit something you're surprised you got into? Or does it  
seem of a keeping with your interest in SM?  
I see it as sort of a perverse little fraternity. It's a sharing of one of  
the most secret acts men have, sharing almost the forbidden essence of man. 
Men  essentially have three essences: sweat, shit, and cum. Two are 
commonly shared  and the third is not.  
How do you meet other people who are into this?  
There are some correspondence clubs. Sometimes you see a name on a bathroom 
 wall. Some people are bold enough to wear their brown hanky. Often just by 
sheer  chance you meet guys who see that you have no aversion to getting 
your dick  dirty, or they notice that when you rim them you're literally 
trying to suck it  out. And they get the picture that that's what you're 
looking 
for.  
As with any taboo sexual interest, it's hard for people to admit their  
curiosity. But most people rim, which gets you in pretty close contact with  
shit. Even if people don't talk about or do scat, I wonder how widely shared a 
 fascination this is.  
I don't think there's a guy alive who likes the taste of a sweaty ass who  
hasn't at least fanta sized about it. It's just something that we repress,  
because we've been told from childhood this is something you don't do. Shit 
play  goes along with the idea of being a total rebel. But on the other 
hand, a lot of  guys who are into shit are ready in very conformist 
occupations; 
they're  accountants and actuaries.  
What kinds of scenes have you taken part in lately?  
I've been to a couple of scat flicks. They're amateur and usually done on 
the  spur of the moment. By common agreement these films are shown only to 
people who  are into the scene. You would not show a shit flick to someone who 
you didn't  know liked to eat it as well.  
Pick a recent session you had. How did it unfold?  
Well, one recently I had in New York. I was coming to fist a friend of mine 
 who I get shit videos from, and when I arrived he was busy setting up his 
taping  equipment. There was another guy in a suit and tie who was watching 
one of his  shit flicks. I sat down and he asked me if I recycled, and I 
told him I did.  Within minutes, a big hairy Italian ass was staring me in the 
face, and I was  getting a blow job with the video camera firmly planted to 
get the scene.  
And then you ate his shit?  
Yup. There wasn't a great deal. I mean I do have my limits. These people 
who  talk about eight- and ten- inch turds being eaten-- that's more fantasy 
than  reality. The body has certain natural protective devices- "barfing 
brown" is one  of them. The goal of every true shit eater is to see how much he 
can eat before  he barfs.  
Do people switch roles, from top to bottom?  
Oh sure.  
Is that typical?  
I don't know if it's typical. There are some guys who like to remain top. I 
 think it's more typical that a bottom wants to remain bottom than a top 
wants to  remain a top. I think tops, if they really enjoy the shit, are 
willing to go  mutual with the right guy. Bottoms generally tend to want to be 
just the  receiver.  
And does going mutual mean just switching roles and maintaining the basic  
top-bottom theme?  
It can. But more often it just means two men enjoying their full bodies and 
 their potential. I mean, if you're into shit, you like the smell of a ripe 
 armpit or a raunchy crotch, the taste of sweaty nuts. It just becomes one 
more  activity in the total enjoyment of another man.  
Among people who would never define their erotic fantasies as having  
anything to do with shit, often in fact there is a negative fascination. It's  
very important to them that an ass is clean before they fuck it, or before 
they  get fucked they want to make sure they're douched. In other words, 
there's a  strong need to keep shit out of the sexual picture.  
That's really a North American trait. It's really not so true in Europe or  
other places. Americans have an over-fascination with hygiene. I think that 
in  Europe-- particularly Germany and the Netherlands-- it's more common 
that there  are guys who see shit as an adjunct to heavy man-to- man play. 
Shit is not just  a top-bottom activity. To many of us it's an adjunct to fully 
sharing of another  man. Think about it- you've probably seen dozens of 
guys fucking, hundreds of  guys masturbating. But how many guys have ever let 
you see them shit? There is a  brotherhood. I mean, once you've eaten a guy's 
shit, there's no sense  bullshitting him around anything else. It's a 
unique leveler. **   
____________________________________
  
Is Scat Safe?  
You are not likely to become infected with HIV through shit play, but there 
 is a real risk of picking up other viral or bacterial infections, 
particularly  if you eat shit.  
HIV is normally not present in the shit of people infected with HIV-- 
unless  they have blood in their shit, because of an ulcer or intestinal 
bleeding. "Even  if there is blood in the stool, we know that the skin is an 
effective barrier to  HIV," says the US government's National AIDS Information 
Hotline (800-342-2437).  "So unless it gets in your mouth or on some mucus 
membrane, like your eye, or  unless you have a cut or a sore, just getting shit 
on your skin is not something  to worry about."  
Here's how New York's Gay Men's Heath Crisis sums up matters:  
"Scat and watersports are OK as long as you don't get piss or shit into 
your  body through your mouth or asshole. Keep fingers out of mouths if they've 
come  into contact with piss or shit. Cuts or open sores can be ways for 
HIV to enter  the body. Make sure your skin is unbroken before you play, and 
wash thoroughly  after you are done. Use your own sex toys (dildos, etc.). 
Never share toys that  haven't been cleaned wit bleach or rubbing alcohol, or 
covered with a new latex  condom for each person using them."  
But HIV is not the only worry when it comes to shit play. Shit is a 
treasure  trove of microbes, including potentially dangerous bacteria and 
viruses 
that are  more easily transmitted than HIV. Particularly for those with 
compromised immune  systems, playing with shit can mean exposure to dangerous 
infections, even if  you are careful about not getting shit in your mouth or on 
a mucus membrane.  
"With any type of fecal contact there's an increased risk of bacterial  
infections, or a viral infection like hepatitis," says the US government's  
National Sexually Transmitted Disease Information Hotline (800-227-8922). Shit  
play with a person from another region or country, particularly a  
nonindustrialized one, may mean exposure to bacteria, viruses, and parasites 
for  
which you have no prior immunity.  
The risks of shit play lead some to take a cautious position. "What we say 
is  stay away from scat altogether, because of the risks of infection, and 
the fact  that there can be blood products in waste," says Boston's AIDS 
Action Committee.   
As with many other questions about safe sex, deciding whether and how to  
engage in shit play means balancing potential pleasures and potential 
dangers.  
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Author Profile:  Bill Andriette  Bill Andriette is features editor of The  
Guide

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