Date: Wed, 28 Sep 2016 22:58:52 -0400
From: Mark Twain <jammerboy@mail.com>
Subject: Can't Hold Back!

This is my first submission to Nifty. Comments and constructive criticism
are welcome at jammerboy@mail.com

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       I was 16 years old, sitting on the bench, waiting for my turn to
compete in the 100-meter freestyle for my school's swimming team. All of
those hard practices had paid off: I had a nice toned body with smooth
skin, a few freckles, and a shock of blonde hair. The black jammers with
orange accents I wore exaggerated the bulge that my cock made.
	"Be right back dude, I have to piss" I said to my friend Matt.
	"Dude, the bathrooms are closed. Toilets are all blocked up or some
shit."
	"What!?" I replied. "I really have to piss though!"
	"Just wait until you're in the water again and do it then."
	Unfortunately, I wasn't going to be up for at least another 15
minutes.
	"I'm gunna have to head into the school then; I can't hold it much
longer."
	"Umm, you're gunna have to" Matt replied, "it's like 8pm. The
school is locked!"
	"But I really have to go dude!"
	"Dude, you're 16. You can hold your piss for a few minutes. You're
not gunna wet your jammers, are you?"
	"Naw, you're right. I can hold it" I said, as I squirmed
uncomfortably.
	Five more minutes ticked by. Matt and I made some small talk, but
the urge to pee was getting stronger and stronger. I knew I couldn't hold
it all in for another ten minutes.
	"Dude, I can't hold it much longer." My cock bulged uncomfortably
in my jammer.
	"You don't have any other choice! Just think about something else."
	"You don't understand," I replied, "I can't just think about
something else: I'm gunna piss whether I want to or not!"
	"Are you serious dude? You're gunna sit here and piss in your
jammers like a little boy?"
	"Maybe if I just let a little out, I'll be able to hold in most of
it until I get in the pool."
	"Don't do it man! Just squeeze your legs together and hold in your
piss."
	At this point, Matt was staring intensely at the tip of my cock,
which was clearly visible through the thin fabric of my spandex swim
trunks. His gaze made it even harder to hold back. Just then, my cock began
to spasm. It jumped around a little bit until the tip of my cock was
pressed right up against the middle part of the crotch area.
	"Dude, it's gunna come out soon."
	"Naw man, you can hold it for a few more minutes. You're not a
little kid."
	Then, my cock jumped again. It was still for a second, but I could
feel a little bit of pee working its way up the shaft."
	"Dude, I can feel the piss coming up my shaft! I can't hold it
back!"
	"All right all right dude," Matt said, "just let a tiny bit out and
no one will notice. But you can't let everything out. If just the tip of
your crotch gets a little wet, it won't be very obvious that you pissed
your swim trunks."
	The tip of my cock lurched again and a little piss shot out, making
a quarter sized wet spot on my crotch. My cock was getting a little harder,
and my piss slit was clearly visible.
	"Okay man, that's enough. You can hold in the rest until you get in
the pool" Matt said through clenched teeth. "Be a big dude and hold the
rest back. You only have to wait another five minutes."
	"I don't know man, that was barely anything! I can feel more piss
starting to work its way up my shaft!"
	"Dude, a little bit more," Matt started "but if you leak out any
more piss you're gunna leave a wet spot on this concrete bench."
	"Okay man, I'll just let what's in my cock out, then that'll be
it. I can hold it."
	I relaxed a little, and I felt my piss slit give way to what had
been working its way up my shaft. A tiny dribble started, but when I tried
to stop, I couldn't. My wet stain was now the size of a half dollar, and
growing"
	"Okay man, that's enough!" Matt demanded.
	"I can't make it stop though; I'm trying!" I replied.
	The wet spot was now almost three inches around.
	"Dude you've gotta stop it; you're not some little kid who can't
hold back his piss!"
	I squeezed my pelvic muscles together a little harder, and finally,
the stream of urine stopped.
	"Oh my god dude, when is it gunna be my turn?"
	Just then, an announcement came over the tannoy: "Due to technical
difficulties with the timer, there will be a five-minute break between
heats."
	"Oh fuck me" I said. "I can't hold it any longer."
	"Just be cool dude. If you need to let another dribble out, go
ahead. Then, you should be good."
	With Matt's permission, I relaxed a little and felt my cock jump. A
stream of piss shot from my cock so hard that it flew out of my jammer
three or four inches, and landed on the bench beneath me. It was
immediately obvious to anyone looking in my direction what was happening."
	"Wow dude," Matt said, "you really do have to piss."
	"Well yeah Matt," I replied, "did you think I was joking or
something?"
	"I dunno buddy but if you have to let some more out, you can. Just
try to let it dribble. Then, it'll flow down to your ass, and the bench
will just look like you were sweaty."
	"Okay man, I'll try." I unclenched my muscles and let just the
tiniest trickle start to come out. It came a little faster than I wanted at
first, and jumped out a half inch from the tip of my cock, but I soon got
it under control. I got a little flow going: as Matt hypothesized, it ran
down the shaft of my cock and in between my ass cheeks. Amazingly, the
spandex seemed to be soaking most of it up. It spread from my ass to my
thighs. I started to feel the heat from my piss radiate throughout my
crotch.
	Matt's eyes were glued to my crotch. "This sucks man. I can't
believe you have to piss yourself like a little dude. I just hope no one
else notices."
	"I know man. It's starting to fill up my ass crack and run down my
legs."
	"Maybe you've let enough go dude. Try and stop it."
	I did stop. By this point, I had a raging boner, but I finally felt
like I could hold it for a while.
	Suddenly though, I had another problem: my warm piss had covered my
shaft, and the tight jammer was holding my cock snug against my soft
belly. Every now and then, my still very full bladder sent another shudder
through my cock, and I began to feel that tingling sensation I got right
before I would cum.
	"Are you good dude? Can you hold your piss?" Matt asked.
	"Um, yeah," I replied shakily, "but..."
	"But what?" Matt inquired.
	"Uh, it feels kinda good."
	"What do you mean dude?"
	"I think I might cum soon." I whispered.
	"What!?" Matt asked demandingly. "What are you dude, a
middle-schooler who just learned how to jerk off?"
	"I dunno man...." I sighed. My cock was jumping from excitement
now, creating a feedback loop: every time it moved, waves of pleasure shot
through my dick, which would make it jump again, adding more and more to my
dilemma. I was rapidly approaching the point of no return.
	"Stop moving your fucking cock around like that dude! It's a good
thing you don't have a big dick!"
	It was true, my cock was only about five inches fully hard, and not
very thick, which helped hide my raging hardon. I was getting closer and
closer to busting a nut though. I started to feel my balls tighten up and
my asshole clench down.
	Matt must have noticed too: "Dude, is this really all it takes to
make your little cock shoot off?  What's gunna happen when you try to fuck
a nice tight ass?"
	As it happened, I did have a hair trigger: I tried to top a buddy
of mine a few weeks ago. He was a little younger than me, and had a smooth,
hairless ass. I only made it halfway in his hole before I filled him up
with cum. He seemed annoyed that I had so little control over my cock, but
seconds later, he came too, all over his floor. His tight sphincter had
clenched down on my cock, and seconds after I blew my first load, I started
to bust again.
	Thinking about that circumstance pushed me over the edge. I started
to feel my hot cum slowly working its way up my shaft.
	"I can't help it man, I'm gunna bust in a few seconds."
	"You really need to work on your stamina man. I hope you don't cum
too much. White jizz on a black jammer will really stand out."
	"Ugh, here it comes man."
      My cum started to leak out. One drop appeared at the tip of my cock,
then another came up and pushed the first drop onto the concrete bleacher
below me. I held perfectly still for a few seconds, and my orgasm subsided
slightly."
      "That's it dude," Matt coached. "you just had to let a little bit
out."
      Matt's eyes were burning a hole through my crotch. The attention made
my cock swell up again. I felt more cum start to work its way through my
shaft again."
      "No man, I can't hold it for more than a few seconds. I can feel more
coming out now. Oh my god, I can't believe I'm cumming like this."
      Another drop formed at the tip of my shaft. It stayed there for a
second, then was quickly replaced by a series of drips.
      "May as well go ahead and bust dude. I guess you can't hold it. Your
balls look really full."
      Then, I felt my cock lurch. I thin stream of jizz shot out of my cock
and through my jammer, dripping in a steady stream onto the bleacher.
      "I'm gunna fucking cum dude" I whimpered.
      I felt my cock contract and squeeze out the cum that was in my
shaft. Then, it lurched again and sent an even bigger stream through my
jammer.
      "Dude, you're bustin' a big one" Matt observed."
      This time, when my cock relaxed, it pushed out so much cum that it
looked like I was pissing.  Before my shaft was empty, another wave of
pleasure rolled through me, this time with enough force to shoot my hot
jizz out several inches. Again, my cock relaxed and blew more white stuff
out of my jammer.  A puddle of creamy white cum was starting to form on the
bleachers, right underneath my straining bulge. As another spurt came
through my jammers, the pool grew to about three inches.
      "Wow buddy, I've never seen anyone cum so much before" Matt
observed. It was true: I may have had a hair trigger, but I wasn't done
after leaking out a few drops like some guys I'd seen.
      Just then, another announcement came over the tannoy: "Ladies and
gentlemen, the restrooms are open again. Thank you for your patience."
      I silently rejoiced. Still cumming, I told Matt that I was heading to
shower to clean up before my turn, as the timing system still wasn't
fixed. Matt said he'd some with me, and I walked rapidly toward the locker
room as a few more spurts of jizz worked their way through my jammer,
leaving a trail of my cum behind me.
      "Oh dude, you could have just pissed in the shower!" Matt
exclaimed. "Why didn't I think of that?"
      "Too late now" I replied as I hopped in the shower and turned on the
water. Matt hopped in with me and peeled off his jammer, revealing his
thin, rock hard six-inch uncut cock. I noticed a pretty big spot of precum
on the tip of his dick, held in place by his foreskin. Apparently, my
"performance" had turned him on quite a bit. This, of course, ensured that
my dick wasn't getting soft anytime soon. I peeled off my piss and cum
soaked jammers. A large amount of cum stuck to the outside of my penis.
      "You can fuck me if you want" Matt said. "Your cum will make good
lube. You just came, so you can give me a good pounding, right?" Matt
inquired, as he showed me his smooth, perfectly clean, and very tight hole.
      "I dunno dude," I replied, "your hole looks pretty tight."
      "You'll be fine man. You're not a little dude; just try to fuck me
for at least a few minutes. You don't have to last too long; we have to get
back anyway."
      "I'll try man" I said as I lined the tip of my cum covered dick up
with his tiny hole. I knew my cock wasn't very big, but Matt's ass looked
so tight, I wasn't sure how it was going to fit. Matt backed up toward me,
and the tip of my dick went into his hole. It was very tight, and very
warm. I immediately knew I couldn't hold my cum for more than a few
moments: it was a matter of if, not when.
      I looked at Matt's cock and saw a trail of precum dripping from the
tip of his hot dick onto the floor. Then, he started to piss.
      "I had to pee too dude, but I held it" Matt smiled. "Now put a little
more into my hole; try not to go over the edge. Your small cock feels great
inside me.
      I moved very slowly inside of Matt; I had about four of my five
inches inside him, and slowly pushed in a little bit more. I stopped when I
was about an inch and a half up his rectum. The cum from my dick was
proving to be excellent lube: too good, in fact. Less than two minutes
before I finished cumming the first time, I was about to blow my load
again.
      "Matt, if I go in any further, I'm going to cum"
      "Aaw man!" Matt said, exasperated. "You're never gunna get anywhere
with that thin dick if you can't have some self control!"
      "I know man, but I can't help it. Your tight ass feels really fucking
good. Oh man, I'm can feel my cum working its way up my shaft."
      "All right dude, just shove it in me all the way. I'm almost done
pissing, and I'm about to cum too."
      I pulled Matt upright so his back was against my chest. Then, I tried
to get my cock into him as deep as I could before I started to bust.
      Matt took his right hand, and pulled back his foreskin, exposing the
tip of his uncut cock, which was still dripping a little bit of piss. Then,
he put his arms behind his head, revealing his hairless armpits.
      I got my cock in about three inches before I started to loose my cum
inside Matt's ass. I tucked my head underneath Matt's smooth pit to look at
his cock. Right after the first lurch from my cock, Matt started to cum as
well. While my cock thrust load after load up Matt's tight hole, Matt's
cock let loose a large stream which dripped seamlessly from his dick. He
didn't lurch like I did, he just let his cum out slowly. Pretty soon, there
was a large white puddle between Matt's feet.
      I continued to blow wad after wad of cum up Matt's ass. I tucked the
side of my face into Matt's bald pit and watched as his orgasm slowed to a
trickle, then just a few drops. Mine started to subside as well. Matt
pushed his ass into my boner, and I finally bottomed out my cock. My balls
were resting gently up against Matt's smooth ass cheeks. As I finally came
down from my high, I realized I still had to piss like a racehorse.
      "I have to finish peeing dude" I told Matt.
      "Okay buddy. Just let it go inside me. It'll leak out from around
your cock. Feels good."
      I started pissing, finally able to relieve my overstretched
bladder. After a few seconds, my urine started to spray back onto the top
of my cock and balls, finally landing in-between Matt's ass cheeks, then
tricking down his left leg onto the floor. I stool there for what felt like
hours as I let all of my pent-up pee out into Matt's tight ass. The feeling
of my hot piss flowing around my hard cock brought me to the edge again,
and right as I finished up peeing, I realized I was going to cum again.
      "I'm about to blow another load in you buddy" I informed Matt.
      "Okay, but we really need to work on your stamina. This is the third
time you've cum in less than five minutes!"
      "I know man" I replied, as the first wave of jizz leaked out of my
overheated cock. This time, my balls were finally starting to get empty, so
I only shot four times before my orgasm subsided. I slowly pulled my
overworked cock out of Matt's tight ass. A trail of cum followed, and
Matt's quivering asshole let the remnants of my cum out, where they started
to drip down his balls.
      I came around to the front of Matt, and licked his baby-skin smooth
armpit. Then, I gave his nipple a few nibbles, and finally came face to
face with his cock. His foreskin had covered the tip again.
      "Don't pull my hood back unless you want me to cum again dude" Matt
informed me.
      I started to lick his balls. After a few seconds, Matt moaned, and I
saw the tip of his foreskin start to fill up with cloudy looking precum. I
knew he didn't have long to go, so I pulled back his foreskin, and wrapped
my mouth around the tip of his dick. He started to fill my mouth up with
cum, which I gratefully swallowed.
      Finally, both of us with empty bladders and empty ballsacks, we
quickly turned on the shower and washed ourselves off before heading back
to the match.
      "Ready for round two after we're done swimming?" I asked Matt.
      "Yeah, but you have to promise me that you'll give me more than a
little lurch before you start to bust a nut little dude!" Matt said
jokingly.
      "Umm, I'll try" I replied, smiling.