Date: Sat, 03 Jan 2004 02:47:26 -0600
From: Ben Foster <whereismymind799@hotmail.com>
Subject: College Roommate Tyler - Part 1 (urination, m/m, b/b, incest)

"It started with my little brother," he says.  His left hand is massaging
his balls, and his right hand is grasping his dick, slowly stroking it up
and down, up and down.  He is sitting on his bed, his chest bare and his
boxers at his knees.  I'm sitting across the room on my bed.  My hand is on
my dick, rubbing slowly, and my eyes are on him.  Two beds, two desks, two
closets.  The quintessential dorm room.

"I think we always messed around with each other, from when we were really
young.  But I think that's pretty normal for brothers, to be curious and
explore when they're little.  When it really started though was when I was
10 and he was 9, when we used to take baths together in my parents'
jacuzzi."  His dick is perfect:  7 inches, cut, and perfectly shaped.  He
continues stroking it, from base to head, giving the head a little extra
squeeze as his hand reaches the top.  His left hand leaves his balls
momentarily and moves to his stomach: flat, smooth, and hairless but for the
sparse dark hair that surrounds his navel and leads down to the patch around
his dick.  He rubs his stomach briefly and then moves up to his nipple,
rubbing and pinching slightly.  His eyes are closed.

"I think one of us dared the other to go pee in the tub.  Neither of us
wanted to get up out of the hot water to use the toilet.  'You can feel it
under the water,' my little brother Jon said, grinning amused at his
discovery.  'Here, feel it,' he told me, grabbing my hand and pulling it
under the water.  He pressed my hand up against his soft, little dick.  When
he let go of my wrist, I left my hand there.  And I could feel his urine
jetting out of his piss slit, into the hot water of the tub.  Feeling it
against my hand was extremely arousing and I remember my own dick started
getting hard immediately.

"I grinned widely at him as he continued to pee against my hand, and then
suddenly the stream stopped.  'Do you have to pee?" he asked me.  I nodded,
and was startled a bit when I felt his hand against my erection, waiting for
me to begin.  I strained for a moment, and then finally forced a stream of
urine into the tub, against Jon's hand.  He giggled as he felt it, and I
smiled too.  The feelings inside me were so great, pissing into the tub with
my little brother's hand pressed against my hard dick.  I reached towards my
dick, and for the next few seconds Jon and I both had our hands against the
head of my pissing dick.  But it was too arousing, and my stream was cut
off, though I still had to pee."

His jerking of his 7 inch dick grows quicker and more intense.  The
expression on his face is of extreme pleasure.  And as his left and moves
back to his balls and he gives them a rough squeeze, a short moan escapes
his lips.  He opens his eyes briefly and looks at me.  My 6 inch dick, hard
as steel.  My hand moving quickly up and down the shaft.  My left hand
rubbing that area between my balls and hole.  A light sheen of sweat is on
my body.  He smiles slightly and then closes his eyes again.

"We both kept our hands on my dick after I was done peeing.  Jon began
squeezing and rubbing it, feeling it's hardness and rolling my balls between
his fingers.  'Are you done peeing?" he asked me.  I shook my head no.  'Me
neither,' he told me, smiling.  'Let's stand up,' he said.  And I complied.
I stood up in the tub, the cool air hitting my hard dick and balls.  His
little dick was now hard as well and his balls were drawn up tightly against
his body.

"I saw him straining.  And then suddenly his stream of urine erupted from
his dick and hit me in the stomach, running down and over my balls, down my
legs and into the water.  A moment later I was pissing too, my own pee
hitting him on his chest.  He started giggling, and I did as well.  I don't
know why, but it felt so wonderful just to be peeing in front of him,
somewhere you weren't supposed to be peeing.  And to feel his piss on me
probably made my dick 10 times harder than it had been.

"We stepped closer to each other.  Our smooth, young bodies pressed against
each other's.  His hard little dick against my hip, and mine against his
stomach.  We both continued to piss over each other's bodies for a few more
seconds.  His hard dick digging into my side.  My dick grinding into his
stomach.  The piss spreading over our skin, dripping away.  The smell in my
nostrils.  I knew I was in love."

His hand is stroking madly.  His eyes clenched shut.  His tongue darts out
of his mouth and licks his lips.

My dick is burning, ready to erupt at any moment.  I'm just holding back,
resisting until it is time.

He lets out a low moan and lifts his hips up slightly from his bed.  His
hand stops suddenly at the head of his dick and from his piss slit erupts a
jet of his hot, white cum.  It is powerful.  It lands on his chest.  As
another jet leaves his dick, landing near his navel, my dick erupts and my
cum is sprayed over my shoulder onto the wall behind me.  This orgasm is
incredible.  My dick continues spewing cum, covering my chest and stomach.
All the while my eyes are on Tyler, my roommate, as his orgasm subsides and
his eyes slowly open.

His cum is all over his stomach and his hand still on his dick which is as
hard as it has been the whole time.  His milks out the last of his cum and
rubs it over his dick head, shivering and sighing with the immense pleasure
it brings.

He looks up from his dick at me and smiles.  "You gotta piss?" he asks.

I just smile and nod eagerly, my fist still around my shaft, my dick still
hard.


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