Date: Mon, 30 Nov 2015 13:17:30 +0000
From: Michael Tolliver <michaeltoliver20@gmail.com>
Subject: The Fuck Club 6 Brothers in Piss

THE FUCK CLUB

Hi guys, here is the sixth instalment of Michaels adventures in Oxford,
this instalment is a bit shorter but it is a distinct story so I thought I
would send it on its own. More episodes are ready. You know the form, Nifty
needs our contributions to keep going. It's easy to send.

Brothers in Piss

This is really the story of my sexual exploits at Oxford but you mustn't
get the idea that being fucked and drinking piss and cum were the only
things I was doing. Actually I worked quite hard and got good grades for my
weekly essays. (Even the one about Existentialists). I went to the lectures
and joined in seminars. I enjoyed what I was doing and was good at it. As
far as the University was concerned I was a model student. For most of the
time I stuck with Philip. Either he would sleep in my room or I would go up
to his set. On our stair there was only Philip at the top, Eric next to my
room and one other boy who lived below us, with seminar rooms on the ground
floor . The other boy was studying Maths and we hardly ever saw. "Urr sums
all day! Can you just imagine it?" was Eric's comment. So we could live
pretty privately. We did get together with some of the other guys
occassionally and that was fun, but I was falling in love with Philip, and
that kept me happy and satisfied. At the end of November on a rainy night
just before we broke up for the Christmas holiday I was coming back across
the quad from hall with Jim after dinner when Eric hurried over to us.

"Just the boys I want to see. A few of my buddies are coming over for a few
drinks and a laugh on Saturday night, why don't you two come and bring
Philip with you."

"Philip's in London for the weekend and he won't be back in Oxford before
the end of term. I'm meeting him in Florence next week."

"OK, but you two can still come I hope."

"Is this one of your rowing club does?" said Jim warily.

"Not exactly," he said with a smirk. "just come, you'll enjoy it." Then he
was off to catch someone else.

"What do you think?"

"Let's go for it." I said. "What's the worst that can happen, getting gang
banged by the rowing team?" Jim seemed to brighten up at that thought. I
went to change, it was still formal dining in those days, jacket, tie and
gown. Jim said he had some great new porn mags that someone had brought
over from Amsterdam and formal dress didn't seem to be apropriate for what
I hoped would be about to happen. So in old jeans and a cum stained tee
shirt I turned up at Jim's room. All the friends I have written about were
good looking, but Jim was really beautiful. People stared at him in the
street, which made his slutty nature even more intriguing. I had discovered
piss sex and loved it, but I sometimes thought that Jim lived for it. I
think he liked it even more than cum. When he opened the door to his room,
his beauty struck me again. He smiled and his face lit up.

"Great, come in, you'll love what my brother brought over. He went for a
sex weekend and brought me back a few mementoes."

"Your brother! O yes, I forgot what part your brother played in your sex
life. So he's still leading you on?"

"Of course, he's beautiful and he has a great cock, and a huge bladder. I'm
not about to turn them down am I?"

"No Jimmy, I guess not."

"Now I'm going to improve your education too. Let's get naked."

The mags were nothing like anthing I had seen before, and I thought they
were a huge turn on. Couples, foursomes, sucking, fucking and eating sperm,
no piss though. Both of us were really turned on, which is what Jim wanted
of course.

"Now I've planned a little ceremony. Lets go into the bathroom. Get in the
bath and sit down." Being told what to do was a turn on I realised, so
eagerly I did as I was told. Jim produced a glass fish bowl of the sort you
get at fair grounds. I suppose it could contain four or five pints, about
half a gallon."Now watch this Mikey. On my seventeenth birthday, as a
present my brother and five of his friends filled this with their piss then
wanked off into it and told me to drink it. It was the biggest turn on of
my life till then. I'd been drinking his piss from his tap for years but
never like that, and in front of other people. He was challenging me of
course, to see how far I would go."

"And did you drink it?"

"Of course, and my love of piss really began then. Now it's your turn.
I've been drinking water all day in preparation so I'm really tanked
up. Are you ready for the challenge? I'll piss into it first, then I'll
hand it to you. When we're finished we'll wank into it and share it. Just
how big a piss freak are you?" My dick gave the answer, it was hard and
standing proudly up.

"Well, your dick likes the thought." He held the bowl in front of his dick
and level with my face."Watch babycakes and enjoy. No sooner had he said
this than a strong flow began to fill the bowl. His stream was so fierce
that he could piss up into his own mouth, I had seen him do it. Now it was
like a tap turned on. It splashed and foamed noisily into the bowl. Of
course he couldn't fill it right up but I should think it was about half
full when he passed it carefully down to me. I stood up and did as he had
done. I hadn't prepared like him, but I still did alright, adding another
inch or so. It was difficult though with a hard dick.

"Now wank off into it and I'll do the same. I don't want us to spill a drop
Michael, savour it as you drink it down. The others like piss too, but not
like us"

I put the warm bowl on the side of the bath and started wanking into it, I
was already turned on from the mags and thinking about drinking our piss,
so it wasn't long before I came. Jim wasn't far behind, and we looked at
our combined loads swirling around in the pale golden piss. I raised the
bowl to my lips, took a deep gulp and swallowed it.

"Like it?" he said. I nodded and took another mouthful, my cheeks bulging
before I swallowed it.

"That's it, now give it to me." And so it went on, the piss and cum
cocktail was passed backwards and forwards between us until it was almost
drained then he kissed me and as he did so he tipped the final half pint
slowly over our heads, soaking our hair and running down our faces.

"This is between us, Michael. Brothers in piss."

"Brothers in Piss, Jimmy boy." I replied as we high fived and kissed
again. I licked up a sliver of pissy cum as it dribbled down his cheek.