Date: Sat, 9 Feb 2008 16:05:58 +1000
From: Aleksander Caspian <aleksandercaspian@gmail.com>
Subject: International Piss Boys

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International Piss Boys


      Mark shivered as the chill winter air pressed around him, pervading
every gap in his thick clothing. The bus had dropped him on the corner of
two frost-covered streets in suburban Toronto which, as far as he could
see, were identical in every way. As he rooted around in his backpack for a
map of the area, Mark thought back to what had brought him thousands of
miles from home.

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...and then I'd let my hot piss run down your body.

      Mark rubbed his cock slowly as his eyes scanned across the words on
the screen.  He loved when Nathan talked dirty to him. The two had been
chatting online for only a few days, but it was enough for them to discover
that they shared a common fetish: hot boy piss. Their MSN conversations got
like this more often than not, and Mark loved it.  Eagerly, he leaned
forward and typed his reply.

Then I'd grab your dick and drink from it. I'd swallow all the piss you
gave me.

      He leaned back and continued slowly jacking off as he waited for
Nathan to reply.

It didn't take long.

Mmmm that's hot. I wish you were here right now so I could give you my
piss.

      Mark smiled sadly. He too wished that he could be with Nathan,
drinking his piss and sucking his hot cock. Trouble was, they were
continents apart: Mark lived in Australia, and Nathan in Canada. Mark typed
back.

Oh yeah, I wish I was there with you...I'd suck that cock of yours before
you fucked me.

      He sighed. It was late, and he had to be up early the next day. With
great reluctance, he sent another message before Nathan could continue.

I gotta go to sleep, sorry. I need to be up early.

      Nathan's reply came through quickly.

No need to apologize, babe. Talk to you again soon, I hope.

      Mark smiled. He said his goodbyes and signed off. Sinking into his
bed, he realized he was still hard. Quietly so as not to wake his family,
he slid his pants off and started to jerk off. Images flashed through his
mind's eye as he rubbed his cock: piss washing over him, covering him in
its warm wetness. A hot dick in his mouth, sliding down his throat. Nathan
kneeling before him, smiling as he was drenched in Mark's piss.  Him being
pressed against a wall by Nathan, who kissed him hard while groping his
cock. His breathing became fast and erratic as he approached his
climax. The images in his head moved faster, and he imagined Nathan
standing over him, cock pounding into his ass and fucking him. The thought
sent him over the edge, and with a gasp he shot a hot load all over his
chest. Exhaling deeply, he licked up his cum, imagining it was
Nathan's. Smiling happily, he drifted off to sleep.

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      Shivering, Mark pulled the street directory out of his backpack.  He
flipped through the pages, trying to locate the address he had scribbled on
a crumpled piece of paper. Inhaling the cold air made his throat instantly
dry as parchment: he grabbed his drink bottle and took a long swig. His
hands shook with excitement as he rifled through the directory, finally
locating the correct page. He began walking down one of the snowy streets,
the map held out in front of him.

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I so wish you could be here with me now.

      Mark read the message with a mixture of warmth and regret, the
typical combination of emotions whenever he or Nathan were forced to
remember how distant they really were from each other. The time difference
meant that Mark was just getting ready for bed when Nathan was still
getting up, affording them little time to talk, and the physical distance
was an insurmountable barrier. Mark knew that this was more now than just
talking dirty over the internet: he really liked Nathan, and all
indications were that the feelings were reciprocated. If they had lived in
the same city...Mark typed another message.

Me too...more than you would believe.

      Nathan replied quickly.

I wish I could hold you in my arms.

      Mark leaned back, sighing, as he imagined what that would be like. He
had never had a boyfriend before: he knew only a few gay/bi guys, none of
whom he was particularly interested in having a relationship with. Nathan,
however...

I want you bad.

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      After walking down the street for about five minutes, Mark had
stopped outside the address indicated on the piece of paper. He walked
slowly up the path to the front door. Nervously, he sipped from his drink
bottle again. He raised is fist and knocked.

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I'm coming to Toronto!

      As soon as Mark had signed on he sent the excited message to
Nathan. The reply was instantaneous.

What?! You serious?

      Mark grinned.

Yeah! I'm going on a trip to visit relatives in England, and I arranged to
go to Canada afterwards! You're not planning on leaving, are you?

      Nathan typed back.

Fuck no! That's great! When are you coming?

      Mark quickly checked his itinerary.

In two weeks. You gonna give me your address so I can visit, stud? ;)

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      The door opened and Nathan stood there, bedecked in jeans and a long
sleeved shirt. A huge grin broke over his face when he saw who had
knocked. Mark stood on the doorstep, as similar grin on his face. He had
seen pictures, but they had all seemed subtly different. Now he beheld
Nathan with his own eyes, and those eyes were roving over the handsome
stud. They stood for a moment, almost unable to believe they were seeing
each other. Mark tried for conversation.

"So...here I am," he said, smiling. "Did you-"

      His words were cut off as Nathan pulled him forward into a tight
embrace, kissing him fiercely on the lips. Responding with enthusiasm, Mark
stepped across the threshold, pulling the door shut behind him. He let his
backpack fall to the floor as his arms looped around Nathan's body, holding
him, pulling him closer. Nathan's hands were everywhere: on his face, his
neck, his hair, his chest, his back, his butt and back to his
shoulders. Nathan pulled away for a moment.

      "My god," he whispered with appreciation. Mark barely had time to
sigh with pleasure before they were entangled again. Nathan pushed him
against the closed door, holding him there with his arms and pressing his
body against Mark's. The boy moaned, loving the feeling of being under
Nathan's power. Holding him against the door with his body, Nathan started
to remove Mark's jacket, unbuttoning it skillfully and sliding it to the
floor. He pause in kissing Mark for just a moment so he could pull the
boy's sweater over the top of his head, and then pushed him back against
the door, kissing him ever more passionately. His hands slid under Mark's
shirt, lifting it over his head in one smooth motion, exposing his bare
chest. Mark mimicked Nathan's movement, and soon both were topless, hands
eagerly exploring each other's bodies.

      Suddenly, Nathan reached down and swept Mark off his feet, carrying
him over to a nearby couch and laying him on it. He straddled him, and the
two were quickly interlocked again, kissing excitedly. Mark felt his cock
straining against the tight material of his jeans, and could feel Nathan's
responding through the denim. Twisting and rolling, Mark slid around until
he was on top of Nathan, still kissing his handsome stud. He slowly began
to kiss down Nathan's neck and chest, making a line to his crotch. He felt
Nathan shudder with pleasure beneath him as he slid further down the couch
until he was kneeling over Nathan's knees. Reaching down, he slowly
unzipped the jeans and slid them off. Nathan kicked them to the other side
of the room and pulled Mark back up to eye level, kissing him deeply
again. Reaching down, Nathan slid his hands under Mark's waistband and
slowly unzipped his pants, sliding them off and throwing them aside. Now
the two were naked but for their boxerbriefs, lips locked and cocks
grinding against each other through the soft material.

      After what seemed like hours of sensuous tongue kissing, Mark pulled
away and sat up. Nathan looked at him questioningly, and Mark smiled.

"I don't wanna alarm you, Nate, but I've been drinking nothing but diet
lemonade for the past two days...and I haven't pissed since last night."

      Nathan's eyes widened with delight, but he played along.

"Well I guess you'll want to use the bathroom then."

      Mark grinned mischeviously.

"Not without you, sexy boy."

      He leaned over and kissed Nathan again. Without breaking their
connection, the two stood and stumbled down the hallway towards Nathan's
bathroom. When they arrived, Nathan pushed Mark into the shower, kissing
him up against the wall for several moments before kneeling at the bottom
of the tub. His breathing came heavily.

"Do it, baby. Piss on me. I've waited so long for this."

      Mark pulled his hard cock from out of his underwear and aimed
downwards at Nathan. The pressure that had been building in him all day
sensed a chance for release, and almost immediately a torrent of warm piss
streamed out of his dick and splashed all over Nathan's chest. Groaning,
Nathan rubbed the piss over his body with his hands.  Reaching up, he
grabbed the base of Mark's shaft and angled to flow towards his mouth.  He
leaned closer and drank the hot piss straight from the source, reveling in
the sweet, unique taste.

      When his mouth was full, he swallowed it down, and moved the cock up
so the piss cascaded over his head, wetting his hair and running down his
back, totally covering him in warmth. He angled Mark's rod down, drenching
his own boxerbriefs with piss, gasping as the warm, wet feeling spread over
his hard dick, now perfectly outlined by the tight, wet underwear. Moving
in close again, he closed his mouth over Mark's meat and swallowed the
remainder of his sweet piss.

      Mark felt the last drops of piss drip out, leaving him with a feeling
of satisfaction.  Nathan, in the meantime, was full to the brim and covered
with piss from head to toe. He smiled sweetly at Mark, silently thanking
him. Mark smiled back, and spoke in a low voice.

"You better have some of that ready for me."

      Nathan winked and stood up, pushing Mark to his knees. He slipped his
hard dick out of the wet boxerbriefs and angled it towards the boy. Soon
the warm liquid was spraying out, forming tiny waterfalls as it ran down
Mark's body. The boy moaned and rubbed it in, loving the feeling of warmth
spreading over his body. He bent his head to allow the stream to cover his
head and hair, the hot piss running down his back and wetting his
underwear. He rubbed his still hard dick through the now wet boxerbriefs
and grabbed Nathan's dick, slipping the hot rod into this mouth and
drinking the piss enthusiastically.

      After a minute he pulled Nathan's cock out of his mouth and let the
flow run down his body again, wetting him with the warm liquid. As the
stream of piss began to slow, he opened his mouth again and drank
thirstily, savoring every drop.  Licking his lips, he stood up and kissed
Nathan: the flavour of their piss and cocks still lingered in each other's
mouths, and they excitedly tasted each other as they made out. They broke
apart for a moment. Nathan grinned suggestively.

"Wanna see my room?"

      Mark grinned, feeling Nathan's cock pressing up against him. Still
dripping with each other's piss, the two walked out of the shower and down
the hall, leaving a trail of foot-shaped pools of piss on the
floor. Reaching Nathan's room, they lay on the bed, not caring that the
warm liquid slid off their bodies and immediately soaked into the sheets.
The smell of piss all about them, they began to kiss passionately, hands
roaming over their now slippery bodies. Their tongues occasionally escaped
and roamed down their bodies, licking up piss and sweat. The two were still
wearing their piss-soaked underwear: they slipped them off and wringed them
out over the bed, grinning as more warm piss soaked into the already damp
mattress.

      Completely naked now, they continued kissing, cocks slipping and
sliding together, still wet with piss. Mark, on top, began to slide down,
tongue licking its way down Nathan's chest, lapping up the piss that was
still pooling there. Within moments Mark was kneeling between Nathan's open
legs, his mouth hovering inches above the glistening cock. He regarded the
object of his fantasies for a moment before sliding his mouth over the
head, tasting the piss and the delicious flavour of Nathan's cock. He
slipped his tongue around, licking all over the shaft while Nathan gasped
loudly, bringing a hand up to rest on Mark's head.

      Slowly he pushed the boy's lips further down on his dick, groaning as
it slid further in, pressing against the back of the throat. Relaxing his
throat, Mark slowly pushed his head down over Nathan's cock until he felt
his chin hit Nathan's nuts. He held the quivering rod in his mouth for a
moment, savoring the feeling of having taken it all the way. Then he began
moving his head up and down, sliding Nathan's cock in and out, causing him
to moan loudly at the sensation as Mark face-fucked him.

      Mark sucked enthusiastically, totally caught up in the experience. He
loved giving head: feeling a hot cock sliding into his mouth, hearing the
gasps and groans of the guy it belonged to, and most of all knowing the
pleasure he was giving Nathan. He grasped the base of the cock and buried
it to the hilt in his mouth, relishing the taste and the moan of pleasure
he heard. The spasms racing through Nathan's cock translated to his mouth,
and he knew an orgasm was just around the corner. He picked up the pace,
and heard Nathan's breathing come sharply and erratically.

      "I'm gonna cum," he grunted in warning, but Mark made no attempt to
remove his head. He wanted to taste the hot juice, to drink it down and
roll it around in his mouth, savoring it. Suddenly Nathan cried out,
arching his back up, and pushed Mark's head down, shoving his cock all the
way down the boy's throat. Mark didn't even taste the first blast of cum:
it fired directly down his throat as Nathan's orgasm ripped through him. He
pulled his head back a bit and felt a second, equally powerful shot erupt
into his mouth, filling it with a warm, creamy load. He lifted his head
fully off Nathan's dock and took a third wad of cum on his face, grinning
as it splattered over him. A fourth and a fifth spurt followed, weaker, but
still strong enough to fly up and cover Mark's face and chest.

      Nathan collapsed back onto the bed, panting and gasping in the
afterglow of his orgasm. Mark slid his tongue around in his mouth,
gathering up all the cum he could find and swallowing it eagerly. Loving
the taste, he licked more off his lips, scooping it up with his fingers and
licking it down. Noticing some strands of cum on Nathan's cock, he leaned
over and engulfed it with his mouth, tenderly sucking the hot, sticky juice
down his throat. Nathan gasped at the feeling of a warm mouth on his
sensitive shaft.

      When he finished licking up all the cum, Mark lay with his head on
Nathan's chest with a big smile on his face. He was surprised to find a
hand on his arm, pulling him up towards Nathan's head. He had assumed the
guy would be sated, but one glance at the hungry look on Nathan's face
convinced him otherwise. He had never been happier to be wrong as he kissed
Nathan once again, letting him taste the cum which still stuck in his
mouth. Mark felt Nathan's cock getting hard again and marveled at his
stamina.  Nathan smiled, and suddenly Mark found himself on his back:
Nathan had grabbed him and spun them both over, changing their positions,
and he was quickly bearing down on Mark's cock. The boy gasped as Nathan
slid the shaft in as far as it would go. He pulled off for a moment,
licking sensuously around Mark's meat, tonguing his nuts and swirling his
tongue around the sensitive head of the cock.

      Mark yelped loudly as Nathan sucked him like a pro, causing waves of
pleasure to ripple through his body. He grabbed Nathan's head and pushed it
further down, thrusting his hips up simultaneously. The scent of piss,
sweat and cum on and around him only heightened his sensory overload as his
entire body reacted to the sexual thrills emanating from between his
legs. The feeling was almost unbearably sweet as the hot, pumping sensation
of an approaching orgasm began to build.

      As though he could sense what was to come, Nathan plunged his head
down, impaling himself on Mark's shaft, and at the same time slid a finger
down to massage the gasping boy's tight hole. The added sensation sent Mark
rocketing over the edge as he fired the biggest load of his life directly
into Nathan's mouth. After the first blast, Nathan pulled his head away and
opened his mouth wide, jacking off Mark with his hands as more shots of cum
fired into his waiting mouth. As the last drops of cum poured out, Nathan
licked them sensuously off Mark's cock-head, causing the boy to mumble
incoherently, quivering with pleasure. Mark grabbed Nathan and pulled him
close, sinking into a deep kiss as his cock slowly shrank.

      Suddenly Nathan sat up and grabbed his still-hard dick, angling it
downwards just as a stream of warm piss lanced out and splashed over Mark's
chest. The boy moaned his appreciation, wilting cock immediately beginning
to harden again. Sliding further down, Nathan pissed down Mark's chest and
over his cock while the boy rubbed the hot liquid around with his
hands. Lifting Mark's legs to expose his ass, Nathan directed the flow
towards the tight asshole. Mark squirmed with delight as the stream of hot
piss broke like a wave against him, the warm feeling trickling further
inside of him. As the flow began to lessen, Nathan pushed the head of his
cock up against Mark's hole, allowing the warm, sweet piss to enter, the
remainder pouring down off his ass and further soaking the mattress. Mark's
cock was fully revitalized now, and he jerked it slowly, delighted at the
warmth of Nathan's juice.

      Smiling up at him, Nathan bent over and ran his tongue slowly up
Mark's ass, licking his own piss off the skin. He slid his tongue down into
Mark's crack, causing the boy to inhale sharply at the feeling. Nathan
licked on and around the whole sensuously slowly, teasing Mark with his
tongue. Soon it was too much for the boy. Grabbing Nathan's head, he
whispered:

"For god's sake, fuck me already!"

      Nathan grinned and sat up, pressing his hard dick against the now wet
hole. Using his spit and piss as lubrication, he carefully pushed the tip
of his cock inside Mark. The boy gasped at the sudden pressure, and Nathan
stopped, holding just the head inside Mark's ass as it got used to being
stretched. Mark looked up at him and whispered softly:

"I've never been fucked before."

      Nathan leaned down and kissed him tenderly. He whispered back:

"We don't have to do anything you don't want to do."

      Mark shook his head.

"I do want to...I want you to be the one to fuck me for the first time."

      Nathan smiled, caressing Mark's face with his hand.

"Don't worry, baby. I'd never hurt you."

      He inched his cock further into Mark's ass. Nathan couldn't believe
how incredibly tight it was as the hot passage expanded to take in a dick
for the first time. He slid a little further in and stopped, letting Mark
adjust to the feeling. Almost immediately, he felt Mark's hands clasp over
his ass, pulling him further in. Grinning, he pushed forward, until half of
his erection was inside. He pulled out a bit, and pushed back in, starting
to slowly pump his cock in and out, going a little deeper each time. Mark
began to breathe more heavily, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation.

      Nathan felt his shaft sinking further and further into Mark's hole
with little obstruction. Excited, he began to pick up the pace, driving
forward and thrusting more deeply. Mark began to moan his appreciation.

"Oh god, oh god...more! Give me all of it!"

      Spurred on, Nathan withdrew his cock until it was almost at the edge
of Mark's passage and rammed it back in, burying his shaft to the hilt
inside the hot, tight ass.  Mark's eyes flew open and he gasped as Nathan's
dick slid home, balls slapping against his ass. Nathan held it there for a
moment, breathing heavily, in awe at the feeling of the tiny muscle spasms
in Mark's ass as they squeezed and milked his hard cock. Mark lay on the
piss-soaked bed with Nathan's cock deep inside him, and felt complete. He
never wanted to lose this feeling...but at the same time, he wanted
more. He grinned at Nathan.

"Fuck me."

      It was all the invitation Nathan needed. He began pumping, hard and
fast, thrusting his cock in and out of Mark's tightness. He slammed against
Mark's g-spot, making the boy scream with pleasure as the hot sexual
pleasure rushed through his body.  Nathan's fucking quickened, and he
shoved himself deeply into Mark with every push, groaning loudly. Suddenly
Mark cried out: "Oh, god!" and suddenly he was pissing, the stream of hot
liquid spraying up and all over his and Nathan's chests. The piss flowed
down onto Nathan's pulsing cock as he thrust it into Mark's ass, pumping
the piss back into its source. Flushed with sweat and soaked with piss, the
boys continued fucking, harder, longer, yelling louder, coming together in
a nimbus of crackling sexual energy as their intense lovemaking soared
towards a climax.

      The stimulation to his g-spot was overwhelming Mark as his cock
twitched and spasmed without him even touching it. He felt the cum building
in the base of his cock as the pressure of impeding orgasm pulsed through
him. Suddenly he was cumming, blasting thick ropes of sticky liquid over
his and Nathan's chests, his body almost coming apart from the intense
pleasure charging through him.

      The splatter of hot seed on his chest and the feeling of Mark's ass
tighten around his cock as he orgasmed proved far too much for
Nathan. Groaning loudly, he pumped volley after volley of hot cum straight
into Mark's ass, gasping at the awesome feeling of release. He kept fucking
Mark until every drop of juice had been ejaculated, and only when he felt
his spent cock begin to loosen did he finally pull out and collapse on the
bed next to Mark. The two lay next to each other for a few moments,
breathing heavily, basking in the slowly fading heat of their intense
orgasms. Mark leaned down and licked the cum off Nathan's dick, while
Nathan did the same to Mark's chest. When they had eaten their fill, Mark
cuddled up next to Nathan, arms around him, head resting on his
chest. Nathan encircled Mark with his arms and held him.

"That was...incredible," Nathan whispered hoarsely.

      Mark turned his face upward and smiled.

"It was beyond incredible. Thank you so much, Nate."

      "Anytime, babe," he grinned, gently caressing Mark's
shoulders. Sexually spent and physically exhausted, the two drifted off to
sleep, cuddled up together.

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 Mark awoke to find Nathan still holding him, watching him as he slept. He
smiled.

      "Morning, my sexy boy," said Nathan, brushing a stray hair from
Mark's face.  With great reluctance, Nathan untangled himself from Mark and
got out of the bed. Mark watched him walk across the room, admiring his hot
body.

"What are you doing today?" Mark inquired playfully.

      Nathan smiled regretfully.

"I have to go into Uni today and get my class timetable. I'm sorry baby, I
wish I could spend the whole day just being with you."

      Mark seemed unconcerned. Nathan continued.

"I wish we could have more time together."

      Mark smiled at him.

"Well, I might have to come to the University with you."

      "I'd love that," said Nathan, "but it won't be very exciting: you
don't have anything to do there."

Mark's smile widened.

      "Actually... I have to pick up my class timetable too."

Nathan froze and turned to face Mark, a look of incomprehension on his
face. Mark, enjoying himself, grinned mischievously.

      "Oh, didn't I mention? I transferred to University of Toronto. I'm
here for the next twelve months."

      Nathan's mouth dropped open as he absorbed the monumental news. Then
his face broke out into a smile of pure happiness, and he lunged across the
room. He threw himself on Mark, kissing him wildly and laughing.