Date: Thu, 1 Aug 2002 19:39:29 +0100 (BST)
From: Jon Himus <jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Aziz Piss - interracial / urination

AZIZ PISS.  (w/s, mild raunch)
By JonH

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"So do I ask em' or do they just do it?"

Aziz chuckled to himself.

"It's your call"

"Yeah but how do we start" As we got closer to the old quarry lake I was
starting to babble like an idiot but I couldn't hold myself back - this was
what I'd dreamed about.

"Depends"

"Yeah, I know that but how'd you start?"

"When?"

"The first time, how'd you know when to do it?"

"I was with Miles so I didn't have a choice"

"Which one is Miles again?"

Aziz pointed ahead of us at a tall skinny guy in baggy blue jeans and blue
sweat top.  I'd only met Miles an hour ago, with his clothes and hat turned
backwards he looked like just about every other guy in the neighborhood.
Like Aziz he was Turkish but surprisingly he wasn't a cousin, they just
knew each other from trade school or something.  About the only thing that
stood out about him was the real sharp smell of BO that came off his body.

Miles and this other Turkish guy who they called Juc (it was short for a
real long Turkish name) walked ahead of us along the path to the lake.
It'd be hard to get lost on this path but even so I could tell they'd
walked along it heaps of times before.  From the back you'd think Juc was
alot younger than Miles as he was about a head shorter but I'd asked Aziz
when we met them earlier how old they were and he said Miles was 18 and Juc
was Miles 17 year old cousin.  They seemed OK guys but I was 22 and Aziz 23
so we wouldn't hang around each other too much except when the need arose.

"Whattya mean 'didn't have a choice'?"

"Just that.  Miles just did it"

"At the lake here?!"

"Yes"

"Seriously?"

"Not so much seriously.  It happened because he was laughing so hard.  Like
you say he pissed himself laughing".

"Did he have his dick out?"

"No.  He'd started to piss his pants by accident and because of the alcohol
we'd drunk he couldn't stop once he'd started.  Seeing he didn't wanna soak
his clothes too much he then pulled his dick out"

"And so you saw it pissing?"

"Of course.  He's crazy sometimes.  He thought it was real funny how he
couldn't stop pissing and as a joke he aimed his dick at me and started to
piss on my shorts."

"Then what happened?"

"I've told you this story before."

"Yeah, but I like hearin' it."

Aziz took another deep gulp of his beer so I did the same.

"Instead of moving away I just lay there.  After my shorts were almost
soaked I held up my hand to stop his piss stream and looked him in the eye
as it splattered onto my palm and ran down my arm"

Adjusting the bulges in our shorts we began to walk faster to the lake.

It's called the local lake but it's really an old quarry that's filled with
water, No one knows how deep it is but in summer the south end is full of
locals swimming.  Me - my names Gavin - and the three Turkish guys I was
with were making our way to the opposite end.  The end with the rock
covered edges, the place that Aziz told me no one ever goes and no one
who's not on the lake can see you.

Ten minutes later we arrived at what looked like a sharp cliff of rocks but
without saying a word Miles and Juc scooted between a couple of boulders
and then as Aziz and me followed I saw that the crevice snaked down closer
to the water until we'd got to a small ledge maybe two metres square.
Looking over the edge I could see we were now only a few feet from the
water - they were right, this place was secluded, from the top of the cliff
looking down a person would have no chance of seeing us.  And although the
day was hot I knew it wasn't so hot that anyone would be swimming way up
here at the North end.

As soon as we'd set down our bottles of beer Aziz suggested I take off my
clothes.  I knew from our times in the backyard of his house that he liked
to see my pale body looking raw and pink against the brown of dirt or the
green of grass so I obliged without holding back.  After kicking my sandals
and clothes into a corner of the ledge I sat with my legs pulled up close
to my chest, the other three sat against the wall of the cliff and watched
me as the sun shone bright on my flesh.  I couldn't tell what they were
thinking but Aziz soon stood and he stripped off revealing his heavy hairy
body to the sun, sitting back down on the rock in the same position as me I
loved the way the rolls of fat collected around his gut and his soft cut
cock tip hung between his legs and almost touched the ground.



Me and Aziz's family were next door neighbors and the rear of his backyard
was fenced off and used as a vegetable garden.  The good thing was you
couldn't see the vegetable garden from either one of our houses so at the
start of summer Aziz would wait until his family was out and then make his
way there and strip off naked and either do some gardening or more often
than not sit in the dirt and jerk off.  I caught him at it one day and he
saw me looking through the fence so it wasn't long before we had an
arraignment going.  He'd get naked and then put his stiff cock through our
fence where I'd suck him off and then he'd do the same until through the
hole in the fence we'd give each other a grin with each others cum coating
our teeth.

Anyhow, one day I saw his family driving out so I raced down to our part of
the yards and looking through the crack in the fence noticed he wasn't
there.  I was really hanging for a blow job and also wanting to try our
latest thing of fingering each others ass holes so I scooted over the fence
and made my way through the back door.

It was open so I knew someone was home.  From their bathroom near the back
door I heard running water so I went and pushed open the door slowly -
that's when I saw something I thought only me and other perverts did.  Aziz
was lying back naked in the bath and the running water I heard was actually
a stream of his own piss that he was sending high into the air and then
watching dreamily as it landed in the bath water.  For a second he directed
the stream towards the wall but then he thought better of it, after all I'm
the neighbor that lets him shove pencils up my ass through a hole in the
fence.

Going over to the bath I watched as the final spurts of piss shot from
Aziz's dick.

"You caught me in the toilet" he said with a smirk.

"I gotta piss myself"

Aziz raised his body out of the water, his meaty cock lolled in his crotch.

"Go ahead"

Standing above him I let my piss flow and bathed his wet body with urine.



The four of us got comfortable on the rock ledge and continued to drink our
beers.  Nobody really said alot, in fact in the case of Juc it was clear he
didn't speak alot of English.  He was at a college learning it but for now
he needed stuff translated so Aziz and Miles often had to speak in Turkish
to him and then they'd turn to me and tell me what he'd said.

After all the beer I'd drunk I knew I was close to needing to piss, it
almost got awkward sitting there naked with Aziz while Miles and Juc stayed
fully clothed.  I couldn't figure out what was supposed to happen then
finally Juc broke the ice.  He whispered into Mile's ear and with a grin
Miles looked at me and after licking his lips a little told me what he
said.

"Juc wants to piss in your face"

"I want him to piss in my mouth"

A few words of Turkish and Juc raised himself on his knee's.  Lying on my
back I got my head below his crotch and looking up watched as he hoisted
out a dark circumcised cock.  Holding the soft shaft above my face he
looked down into my eyes with deep concentration.  I licked tentatively at
the piss slit that he held barely an inch from my lips.

Just at the moment Aziz leant over and grasped my stiffening cock Juc's
cock exploded in a stream of urine.  Clear, beer piss shot deep into my
throat filling it in seconds, gagging and coughing I sent piss into the air
before my throat got used to the tang hot pressure of piss and I began to
gulp as hard as I could sending the salty male water into my guts.

I then let my own stream shoot high into the air above me sending it
splashing back hard against my own body.  I felt a hand grab my pissing
cock and wave it from side to side, looking up at the underside of Juc's
balls I couldn't see who was doing what but from the sound of gurgling
throats I knew my piss was being shared.

Aziz's face then appeared above mine and with a flick of his cock Juc sent
his stream splattering hard against Aziz's mouth.  Watching Aziz's throat
contact wildly it was clear he was swallowing fast but still rivers of
Turkish piss ran from his mouth into mine.  I could feel piss running under
my body as it cascaded onto the rocky ledge.

Miles then leaned close to my face and pulling me away from Juc's crotch
planted a wet kiss on my piss dripping lips, the course hairs of his
mustache scratched into my skin.  Gently but firmly guiding my head into
his crotch he turned me over and pushed me down into the open fly of his
jeans.  The rank smell of stale crotch and cock sweat was pungent and sharp
in my nose, the fabric of his briefs bunched against my chin as he wildly
fumbled and pushed his warm cock towards my mouth.  Trying desperately to
aim it between my lips, before I could take the shaft between my lips his
cock exploded.  Piss shot into his jeans and soaked the briefs, clamping my
mouth down onto the fabric I sucked the wetness from the cotton until
quickly I drew the pissing young cock into my mouth.

Beer tasting but staler and more pungent than Juc's I soon gulped at the
gushing tip.  Miles leant forward and said in my ear "don't swallow'.
Letting my cheeks balloon out with piss I soon felt my face lifted towards
Miles, opening his mouth he invited the spurts of his own urine that I sent
into his mouth.  With a wild mad look in his face he made no attempt to
swallow his own piss but instead let it run down his chin until the front
of his T-shirt was soaked.

Suddenly I felt the thunder of a piss stream slam into the back of my head,
with piss tearing down my naked back I turned to see Aziz standing above us
squeezing hard against his shaft and frantically gesturing for us to face
him.  Leaning our open mouths in close to each other, we panted in
anticipation as Aziz held his cock so it faced his own mouth then with a
burst a piss that glittered in the sun he sucked his own stream as it
splattered against his lips.  Throwing his head back he sent a fine spray
shooting into the air, his fat guts shining wet in the warm air he then
looked down at us and let his stream spray across our eager open mouths.
His heavy dark dick sent a river of pale yellow piss flying across the
ledge, wetting our faces we let our piss mouths drool and dribble the
contents watching as it flooded the rocky ledge until the surface was wet
around us.

I wanted to piss again.  Concentrating hard I looked towards the other side
of the lake trying to will my cock down from it's rock hard state.

From behind the three of them were speaking in Turkish, Juc had said
something that had excited or annoyed them I wasn't sure.  Try as I did I
couldn't get my cock to go down, turning to face them I could see all four
of us had erections swinging in the hot afternoon sun.

Wiping his urine soaked forehead Aziz looked up at me.

"Miles and Juc want to watch me do something"

"Sure"

For the first time ever Aziz looked kind of sheepish.  Looking at the two
of them I watched as they peeled off their piss soaked clothing.  As the
wet fabric was dropped onto the rocky ledge they both hammered slowly at
their cocks as they waited for me and Aziz to sort out whatever it was they
talked about.

"I did it once a few weeks ago.  I thought they'd fallen asleep but they
saw me do it"

"Do what?"

"Take a shit over the side of the ledge"

"Oh right".  I was taken aback by that one.  Piss I can handle but shit -
no.

"You don't mean on the ledge do you?"

"Oh no definitely not.  I just take a dump and it drops in the water"

"Do you need to take one now?"

"Yes"

"OK"

Aziz moved his heavy body over to the edge of the ledge and squatted down
with his ass sticking out above the water.  It was a hot looking ass I
admit, when it's clean I love licking it between the gap in our fence but
to see it shit - well, I was kinda repulsed but in my guts knew I wouldn't
turn away when it happened.

The three of us moved back a little from him and I copied the other two and
got into a squatting position.  I could see all of them had done this
before as they quickly began to pick up the speed of their masturbation.
Aziz had a look of concentration on his face and I noticed Juc was real
close to blowing the way he pounded his meat.

From where I was I could see the underside of Aziz's crack but I couldn't
see his hole.  As he began to pound his cock faster I did the same.  I
watched his pounding cock and the look of pleasure on his face.  The filthy
leer of the other two suddenly gave way to groans of ecstasy as they sent
shots of white cum shooting into the air, they're eyes hadn't moved from
Aziz and sure enough when I turned to look I could see it - a long dark
piece of shit hanging between his legs.

With a groan and a push of his hips the dark log fell to the water with a
definite thumping splash.  That was fuckin' gross but as I watched Aziz's
face burn with the embarrassment of what he'd been talked into I started to
feel a real affection for the guy.

"You done?" I asked.

"Yes"

With that I moved over to him and with barely a moments hesitation and with
my own ass in the air I took his rock hard boner between my lips.  As Miles
and Juc watched lazily on I bobbed my head up and down on that hot Turkish
pole until the squelching sucking sound of my mouth almost echoed in the
air.  Steadying himself on my shoulders Aziz suddenly blew into my mouth,
the hot male cream soothed the raw piss burnt skin of my mouth and throat
and I gulped greedily on the soothing jizz of me next door neighbor.

Reaching underneath my body Aziz cupped the head of my cock in his hand and
kept it there as I shot blast after blast of hot white cum onto his skin,
when finally with a gasping final shot I leant onto his body and felt only
friendship as he gently squeezed the last drops of cum from my piss slit.


THE END.

When I write stories I use pics from the net.  If you wanna see em' or make
comments please send me an e-mail at:

jhimuswrite@yahoo.co.uk

(and quote the story so I know what you're talking about)