Date: Sun, 29 Jan 2012 08:49:09 +0000 (GMT)
From: Gee LEES <gee572003@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: SHAMUS

I first met Shamus some years ago on a summer afternoon's cruise around a
local common.  The sun was shining from a cloudless sky, it was well into
the 20s, and I was horny as hell.  Before leaving home, I'd spent a while
having a good douche in the hope that there would be some equally horny guy
or guys to have some (preferably wet) fun with. When I reached the common,
I took off my t-shirt and walked around wearing just a pair of shorts.

As I approached a wooded cruising area, I spotted Shamus approaching from
the opposite direction.  He was about 5' 10" tall with untidy black hair,
rugged facial features and what turned out to be a typically Irish smile.
He wore a tight T-shirt that highlighted a well built chest with firm tits,
and 501 jeans, half unbuttoned, with a substantial bulge.  He followed me
into a clump of trees and we didn't waste any time!  I unfastened the two
buttons on his 501's that were not already opened and noticed dampness in
the material, which showed promise!  My hand moved inside his jeans to his
cock, which was already nicely hard through a loose fitting jock strap, so
it was easy to pull it out for me to admire: a thick uncut head with a
piss-slit that cried out for attention, tapering about 8" to its thicker
base, which was surrounded by black hairs and a fantastic pair of heavy
low-hung balls.  He responded by first tweeking my tits and twisting them
harder when he realised the effect it had on my cock, and then untying my
shorts and slipping them down so he could get to my cock, now hard with my
balls tight around the cock ring I was wearing.

I unbuckled the belt of Shamus's jeans and pulled them and the jock-strap
down over his arse so I could get my mouth on his gorgeous cock.  I started
by taking it as far as it would go and then withdrew and licked around his
cock head.  He'd obviously pissed recently, as there was a lovely taste of
piss around the foreskin and piss-slit.  I worked my tongue around his
foreskin and well into his piss-slit, and then continued licking down right
to his balls, which I sucked on before going back up his cock to repeat the
process.

After a while, Shamus's arms went around my shoulders and he pulled me up
before kneeling down and taking my cock in his mouth.  His tongue went
straight to my piss-slit and it was all I could do not to cum right away.
He must have sensed this, because he engulfed the whole of my cock in his
mouth until my Prince Albert was pushing at the back of his throat.  At the
same time, he moved one of his hands to my arse crack and started to finger
out my hole.  The sucking became too intense (I wanted this to go on
forever!) so I pulled out of his mouth and stood up with my legs slightly
wider so he could work his fingers into my hole whilst I bent over to get
my mouth on his cock again.

What bliss!  And what a turn-on when he turned me around, bent me over and
started to rim my by now rather wet hole as I leant against the low-hanging
branch of a tree.  Alternating between fingering and licking, my arse was
as hot as hell, and ready for his cock in my arse, but I was feeling
piggish so I asked whether he had any piss to lubricate me with.  "Sure!"
he said "but don't you want a drink first?" I was immediately on my knees
in front of him and took his cock in my mouth, tonguing his piss-slit.
Within seconds, a spurt of piss shot out onto my tongue and a long flow of
hot piss started.  A gulped down a couple of mouthfuls and then Shamus took
his cock and pissed over my face, shoulders and down my back so that the
piss dribbled down my arse crack.  He started easing off, so I turned
around, bent down for him to piss up my arse-hole. As his flow stopped, I
felt his now rock-hard cock push up my arse, and let some piss go before
pulling out almost to the rim and then plunging back in again, causing his
piss to escape as my arse reacted to such pleasure.  Before long, I felt
his cock get even more solid, and could feel the throbbing that meant he
was going to cum.  He grabbed hold of my tits and pushed harder into me
before starting to shoot a string of hot thick cum up my arse.  This was
all I needed to shoot my own load, and I emptied my own balls in unison
with Shamus's final thrusts.  After cumming, he kept his cock in my arse
for a few moments before letting it slip out.

We decided it was time for a rest, so found a secluded space in the open
and enjoyed the sunshine for a while.  As we rested, Shamus said he needed
a piss, so what more could I do than offer to take care of it?  As he lay
enjoying the sun, I took his cock from his jock-strap and flicked my tongue
around it for a second or two before he started to gently let flow another
lot of his fresh tasting piss.  What a great way to finish a great
afternoon!