Date: Mon, 16 Dec 2013 14:43:26 -0500 (EST)
From: Matt0272@aol.com
Subject: Jorge-2

Jorge-2


A  couple weeks passed before Jorge and I got together again as both of us
were  travelling in connection with our own jobs. The first time we met at a
restaurant within walking distance of my place with no real plans except
having  dinner. Jorge had left his car parked next to mine and while walking
back after  dinner each of us, without saying anything to the other, started
pissing our  pants. We both got quiet and I thought Jorge was doing the
same thing I was and  reached over to grope his crotch. I was right; his jeans
had that nice feel of  warm piss. Fortunately, there weren't many people
about so nobody  noticed.
"Hope  you're  saving some of that for later."  I said. "I  want a good
long drink of it when we get home."
"There's  plenty more where that came from. The last thing I want is for
you to be  thirsty."
And  he was right. The first thing we did when we got to my place was to
open our  flys, got our cocks out, lay down on the kitchen floor still dressed
and  proceeded to 69 each other.  First  we exchanged large drinks of piss.
Then we continued sucking each other until we  both came with big loads.
Another drink of piss and then we got off the floor.  It didn't  take long for
those drinks of piss to flow through us and we were pissing on  each other
from head to foot.
We  got together at least once a week over the next several months, not
always for a  piss scene though that was still a frequent occurrence. One
Monday morning when  we had spent the weekend together and Jorge was getting
ready to go back to his  brother's  and then to work, I suggested that he move
in with me. He thought it was a great  idea and he would ask his brother
Marco about it, his brother sometimes needs  him. I was curious about his brother
's  needs but Jorge offered no further explanation.
The  next weekend Jorge moved in.  Marco  helped in the moving and in
shifting some of the furniture around. That was the  first time I had spent more
than just a few minutes with Marco and I found that  I really liked him.
In  didn't  take long for the two of us to settle into living together.
Piss play continued  and more normal sex got more frequent. Jorge had an older
Ford, somewhat beat up  but still running well, and we would go driving out
in the country in the warm  weather, pissing in our jeans when the urge was
upon us. Both of us liked the  feeling when warm piss would start soaking
our jeans, also the smell. On one of  those excursions, neither of us noticed
that we were about to run out of gas  shortly after our jeans were soaked
and had to stop at a rural gas station. I  was filling the tank when the
attendant, a good looking guy about our age, came  out of the building. He looked
at me and then at Jorge sitting in the  driver's  seat with a big smile on
his face. "If  you all got some more of that piss I'd  really like having
some of it. Wait for me a minute and I'll  be ready."  I said OK and he went
back into the station. He was back in almost no time,  having taken his
uniform shirt off and now wearing a well worn pair of Levis.  The three of us
walked around to the back of a station, where he knelt down on  the grass.
All of us took our cocks out and Jorge and I proceeded to piss on him  from
his head to his knees while he jacked off. Jorge and I stayed until  he'd
gotten back into his uniform and we'd  given him our number so he could get in
touch. Mike, the service station  attendant, called about a month later and
we got together for a wild, wet  evening. Probably will see him again in the
not too distant  future.
About  three weeks after we moved in together, I finally talked Jorge into
fucking me.  It turned out that he'd  never fucked anyone before. We took it
slow al first with lots of finger fucking  of my ass to get me ready. Once
he'd  gotten four fingers in my ass I was ready. Lying on my back with my
knees on  Jorge's  shoulders, I watched as he very slowly worked the largest,
fattest dick  I've  ever encountered into my willing hole. It hurt at first
but not a lot and the  feel of that cock moving inch by inch into me was
thrilling.  Jorge's  face was a delight to see, a mixture of determination and
astonishment. The  latter I thought was the due to the amazement his cock
was feeling as it entered  my ass. Then his shaft was all the way in, his
balls pressing against my ass  checks. My grin told him I was ready and he
started fucking me. At first he used  long slow strokes giving my ass such
wonderful feelings that I shot my first  load on cum. His grin told me he wanted
more, now he was fucking me faster and  harder. I had thought I would have to
urge him to fuck hard and deep but I  didn't  have to, soon he was fucking
me without restraint. Don't  know how long we went at it, but I came two
more times and Jorge came at least  twice. Finally we collapsed onto one
another, his cock still up my ass but  beginning to soften. Afterwards we lay
together in the bed and talked for a  while.
"That  was the best fucking I've  ever had."
"And  that was incredible. Your ass is so tight. I still can't  believe I
was able to get my cock into you. And I can't  describe how exquisite the
feeling as your ass walls pressed against all sides  of my cock. My only
regret is that I didn't  fuck you sooner."
"I'm  very glad you did fuck me.  I'm  curious to know why you'd  never
fucked before. I started at 15 with a school buddy. We took each  other's
cherry one spring afternoon and fucked each other for three years until we
graduated high school and went our separate ways."
"I'd  never fucked before because you were the first man who really seemed
interested  in being fucked. I had thought it before but, having heard
remarks like `That  cock is too big',  I was hesitant. Sure am glad you
persisted."
The  next several months passed with some watersport activities, including
another  evening with Mike, and some fucking. Jorge went to the west coast
for about a  month in connection with his job and a few days after he left
Marco showed up at  the apartment looking for him.
"Jorge  won't  be back from Oregon until early next month."
"I'd  forgotten that.  Was going to ask  him for the favor but that can
wait."
"Maybe  I can help. What is the favor?"
"No.  No."
"Marco  we've  known each other for more than a year. I like you a lot, you
're  sort of family to me, a good brother-in-law. If I can help you out,  I'
d  be glad to."
"I  don't  know. I told Jorge if he ever said anything about it he'd  be
sunk but I never said I wouldn't  tell, so here goes. When I was 18, just
finishing high school, and Jorge was 13  he talked me into letting him give me
a blow job. That was the first sex I have  with a man or boy and the blow
jobs with Jorge are still the only sex I have  with a male. We don't  do it
very often, just when I'm  hard up and the wife isn't  available."
"Marco,  if you'll  let me be the second male to blow up I'll  be
delighted, with only one condition.  That is that I can tell Jorge all about it. Now
take your pants down and  let's  get started."
He  did more than just drop his pants, he got naked showing me a body much
like  Jorge's  with a little more muscle but still trim. The only noticeable
difference between  him and Jorge was his cock. Marco's  is on the big side
of normal while Jorge's  is on the big side of big. In some ways the big
side of normal can be better and  I started servicing it with relish. His cock
was half hard when I began and  quickly grew. I worked that cock with every
thing I had and Marco seemed, from  the noises he was making, to be
enjoying it. I moved to licking his balls when I  felt him getting too close of
cumming. Then I took his tool back into my mouth  using my tongue to tease his
piss slit and cock head before taking all of it ,  deep throating him. When
I felt his cock swell even more, I pulled back just  enough and Marco's
cock filled my mouth with hot man juice. He came in one eruption after another
while I savored and swallowed. After he had finished, he lifted my face to
his  and give me a big kiss. "That  was grand!"  he said "Different  from
Jorge's  technique but just as grand."
When  Jorge called later that night I told him what Marco and I had done.
He was  delighted.

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