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From: an92678@anon.penet.fi (VenusDeluxe)
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Date: Fri, 29 Apr 1994 18:56:57 UTC
Subject: Splatter 1
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/* From the author:
/* alt.sex.fetish.watersports has caused the need to, uh,
/* "relieve" myself frequently in all sorts of fun ways.
/* Here's my thanks-- this one is m/m, the second will
/* be f/m, the third f/f. The fourth-- well, that will be
/* very exotic, I promise!
/*
/* -The Swizzler
/*
/* Gay or straight, always play safely.
/* Piss play is safe and healthy!
Walking my usual late-night route home from work, I relaxed
and slowed my step. A three day weekend was up, and I looked
forward to having the free time. Passing near a park on my way
to a house, I heard a footfall behind me. "Hey dude." I turned
around. Behind me there was a dark-haired man with a trim
moustache. I'd seen him around. He smiled. "I've spotted you
at the Gold Mine. Heading out there?" "No" I said, noticing
his piercing blue eyes for the first time. "I'm heading home.
Wanna beer?" I said.
"Sure." He smiled at me, and my eyes fell on the chest
hairs that barely peeked out over his T-shirt. He obviously
worked out, but he was no muscle queen; just very well
proportioned. As we headed toward the apartment wordlessly, I
got to appraise him some more. Beautiful round ass; a promising
bulge in his 501's. "Hold on a sec" he said, stepping into an
alley. "I need to piss."
The sound of his peeing made my cock stir. I could see his
jeans bunched up around his ass, I watched the piss pool up
around his boots and soak through the wood fence. I noticed that
I was rubbing my ever-hardening crotch. He turned around then,
saw my hardon and smiled slightly.
Back at the flat, after a few beers and some talking, he
smiled at me again. "I noticed you watching me piss back in that
alley" he said softly. "You like that?" "Yeah," I said,
swallowing. Just the thought stirred my cock again. He put his
hand on his bulge. "That's good, because I have to piss again.
Badly." I watched him stroke his massive bulge, feeling mine
straining the jeans I had on. "Thing is, I don't want to move.
Think this chair can handle it?" Irrelevant question, because I
could see the dark spot forming at the end of his bulge. I could
see the piss welling up around his crotch, spilling down his
thighs, his calfs and into his boots. The piss was glistening as
it soaked down his jeans. I had to unbutton my jeans to free my
hard cock. It almost hurt throbbing against that tightness.
"C'mere. Now." I obediently knelt in front of him. He
unbuttoned his wet pants. I could smell the sweet-sour piss on
them. His hardening cock was encased in soaked BVDs; I could see
it clearly through the translucent material. I put my mouth over
his head, sucking the piss out of his briefs, giving his cock a
good workout. I stopped for a second to remove my shirt so that
I could feel the warm, wet denim against my body as I worked his
huge cock. As I licked, gently squeezing the warm, dripping
briefs around his balls, he shot his massive wad on my face.
"God," he moaned.
I could feel my own bladder straining now. As I stood up,
he took my cock in his mouth, gave me a suck, and held it over
his T-shirt. "Soak me" he commanded. I released a strong arc
of hot piss towards his shirt. It soaked the front of the
material and ran down to his crotch, inspiring a new erection. I
stood back and arc'd the stream towards his face, soaking his
black hair. He flicked his tongue out and caught a few drops in
his mouth. I followed down the wet T-shirt and soaked his dick.
He turned around and I soaked the jeans around his meaty butt as
he started working his cock. "Fuck me, man" he moaned, stripping
off his piss soaked 501s, boots and BVDs. I gave his bare ass
the last of my piss, and fished out a condom from my jeans.
He bent over obediently and I started plunging my hard dick
into his ass. There were still drops of piss on his back and I
rubbed them into his skin as I plungered his butthole. I could
feel my dick throb and I unloaded a huge wad into the latex deep
in his butt. I stayed in as he shot his juices, sending an arc
of cum onto his wet jeans.
He took a shuddering breath and flopped back on the floor,
smiling. I smiled back, peeling the sticky latex off my cock.
"Gotta go again" he said, grabbing his cock in his hand. "Oh
yeah? so do I." He aimed at my stomach, I aimed at his chest
hair, as we mutually soaked each other down again, the piss
running off each other and into a pool between us. "This is
turning out to be a great start to the weekend," I said, making
sure I hit his nipple with a strong blast.
-- 1994, The Swizzler
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