Jeff finished chewing, "As long as we are having dinner, I'll tell you about some of the things they used to make me do with food. One day, I had to eat hot dogs out of the ass of one of my brothers. He would stuff them up his ass and then push them out as I ate them. They thought I did such a great job of that; they had me "cook" some hotdogs for my dinner by keeping them up my ass while they had me do an intensive exercise program. When I finished, I had to basically shit them out and then eat them. Fortunately, they had given me an enema before so I was clean out while they were stewing inside my body.
"One night they fed me mashed potatoes off the end of their hard cocks. I had to suck the food off the end of their dicks. They were putting peas and gravy on the mashed potatoes. They'd dish up a gob on the end of their cocks, and then I had to lick it off.
"Then they would cum on anything and I would have to eat it covered in cum. Things like cereal, pizza, ice cream, bread, chocolate bars, chicken nuggets, hamburgers, it didn't matter what, they'd cream on it or make me cream on it. Then I had to eat it. I would have friends over; they would bring us dinner or dessert. Mine would have cum dripping off of it and my friend's would be fine. I had to pretend there was nothing wrong with mine and eat it. Not that I really minded. I loved the taste of it. It was just trying to concentrate on what my friend was talking about, while getting turned on eating cum.
"At first, they said I was too young for booze, but they would give me all the recycled beer they could. They would drink beer and then piss into beer mugs and see how many I could down. Then when I got full of their piss, I would have to piss and drink that.
"One time they put a funnel in my ass, which they positioned me so it was pointed straight up. They all pissed into the funnel filling me up, and then poured in some vodka and 7up. Removed the funnel and stuffed some ice cubes into my hole. Then they stuffed a hose into my ass and had me suck the stuff out of my hole. I was so drunk; my gut as well as my stomach had absorbed the alcohol. So I was getting drunk at both ends! I was sick for a day.
"As far as humiliating me, they did lots of things. They had a group of guys and girls over for a BBQ and drinking. When everyone was getting drunk, they put a dog collar and leash on me and made me strip. Then led me out as their dog. I had to be on all fours. I had to raise my leg and take a leak. Take a dump on the lawn and then scoot my butt across the lawn to wipe my butt. Then I had to sniff crotches with a tail stuck up my ass."
"Didn't you ever say no to something they wanted you to do? Didn't they ever cross the line and ask for too much," I asked.
"The dog one was probably the worst. But I knew 2 things. One I really got off on it and two, they always promised to make my life a living hell if I ever didn't do what they said. They had taken pictures of me doing all the wild stuff I had already done. They threatened that they would put them where all my friends could see them. They had me over a barrel. I would literally do anything they told me to do.
"We would go to some store. We would go to the storage section. They would all stand around me like we were talking and discussing something. I would have to pull out my cock and piss into a bottle from the shelf, then when I was finished put it back on the shelf.
"I was forever being stripped and left in a public toilet until they returned. One time a guy walked in on me at a gas station. He was drunk. He saw me, then holding the door open, called to his friends to come and see. Two guys and a girl came up to see. They told me if I didn't give them a show, they would put me outside and lock the door. So I had to stand there while they watched and jack off for them.
"Once the oldest brother, had a girl over, fucked her and then brought me into lick her clean. I licked his cum out of her cunt. It was such a turn on. I had already had to suck their cocks in front of their girl friends, but this was an incredible taste, licking up his spunk out of her wet pussy.
"But this is not to say, that they didn't get their share as well. I would have friends over to study and one of them would walk into my room naked. I would then offer to have them give my friend a blowjob and/or get fucked my friend.
"Or I had a BBQ for some of the kids from high school. My brothers and their girlfriends had to be naked bartenders and waitresses. They got plenty of ribbing because of that. By the end of the night, my brothers had to jack off for the group, while people took pictures of them. Then the brothers proceeded to fuck their girlfriends for the group. It was a hot night.
"We would have dares. Like I dare you to walk outside and get the newspaper naked. Or I dare you to answer the door naked. Or in a store, I dare you to take out your cock. Or in a men's store, to call the clerk into the dressing room while you are naked and ask him to bring you a different size of pants. So there were plenty of times when they were on the receiving end as well.
"They loved to suck or be sucked, to fuck or be fucked. It didn't matter to them, as long as it was sex. And the more piss the better. We got so we were all pissing outside in the backyard whenever possible and preferably on someone."
"What did your Dad think about all of this," I asked, wondering.
"Well, he never participated in the sex stuff with us. He certainly saw it happening. He always told us to have fun and just make sure we didn't hurt anyone physically or emotionally with any of our play. He would have men and women stay the night in his bedroom. So obviously he was into sex as well in a major way. He would bring some of the guys that stayed the night down to piss with us in the morning. We had a big gravel area in the back of the house. This was used as the pissing area. Everyone went down there to piss. And many times someone would be pissed on.
"Dad and his friends sometimes joined in on the pissing part. Never to be pissed upon, not that they minded getting splashed or anything. If you came outside to piss, you had to be naked. So when we got hard from being pissed on, Dad and his friends would be able to see us, if they had come down for a piss. They never joined in on any of the sex. Many times I saw them get hard, but they always headed back inside. Dad had his own bathroom as part of his bedroom, which was off limits to all of us, both the bedroom and the bathroom.
"We had an outdoor shower at one end of the gravel pit and most of the time, we took our showers out there. Dad and his friends sometimes did as well."
I interrupted, "That had to be so cool, having such an open family. But I can't imagine going around naked in front of my dad and his friends, much less getting pissed on, being hard, and having sex in front of them. That must have been difficult getting used to."
"We had always gone around naked in the house, so that was no big thing. When people would show up unexpected, there was always some time as we looked for shorts to pull on. We kept a bunch by the front door, so we could slip them on when we left or when someone came to the door.
"Getting used to the sex in front of people, when you are a sexed up teenager, was more difficult. I think I went around with a hard on for weeks at a time, when I first started playing around with my brothers because someone was always doing something.
"I remember being out on the gravel when my dad brought down one of his girl friends. My brothers were pissing on me, so of course I was hard. She asked my dad if she could piss on my as well. He said he was fine with it. I was lying on my back on the gravel. She came and squatted over my cock, actually slid herself onto my hard cock and started pissing. It was such a turn on; my cock was about to burst. When she finished and stood up, I grabbed my cock and proceeded to jack off and shot a huge load everywhere. My brothers, it turns out, had all had a similar experience.
"I do remember fucking one of my brothers on the sofa in the living room and having my Dad walk in with another of his girlfriends. I didn't stop, as I was way too close at that point. Dad said something about boys will be boys and she commented on what great shape we were in and that it looked like we were enjoying ourselves, patted me on the ass and followed my dad upstairs. We basically got to the point where we could have sex anywhere and it wouldn't bother us. I also got where I didn't bone up every time I thought about sex."
We had finished eating while Jeff was telling his story. I was hard again. I couldn't believe this, it seemed like I just went around hard these days. Jeff said, "How about we get you shaved up? Shave those balls and your crack. You will find it even more sensitive and exciting."
I was ready, so I told him yes. He got out his electric clippers first. I lay down on his bed. He gripped my balls, pulled them tight and began to clip off the hairs. The vibration of the clippers on my nuts was wild. Jeff laughed as precum leaked out of my cock. When he finished with my balls he started working on the area behind my cock leading into my crack. Then I had to reach down and spread my cheeks, while he used the clippers in there. He went and got a pail of warm water from the bathroom. He came back and spread shaving cream on my balls, and all up and down my crack. Then he carefully shaved the balls one at a time and then my ass. I was ready to explode by the time he finished cleaning the shaving cream off of me.
"You ready for another ride," Jeff asked. "We are going go out now that it is dark. We both will be naked in the truck as we drive around. I want to get some more pictures of us in unusual places. What do you think?"
I was ready to go, "Sure, let's do it!"
We dressed and then walked out to the truck. As we walked we talked about seeing if we couldn't become roommates. I told him that with a little hair color we could pass for brothers if not twins.
Once to the truck, Jeff started it up and drove off campus. Once we were out in town, he pulled over and we stripped off our clothes. The windows were rolled down and we took of cruising the town. There were a couple of times when we were at a stoplight and there was another truck beside us. I am sure that the guys in the truck could see in and see us naked, stroking our dicks.
Jeff pulled up behind a gas station near the men's room. He told me to get the camera out. He got out of the truck and stood in front of the door, cock in hand. Then he dared me to do the same after he had gotten back into the truck. I was very nervous, but jumped out of the truck and went and stood in front of the door and grabbed my cock. As soon as the flash went off I ran back and jumped in the truck. As soon as I slammed my door shut, the door to the men's room open and a guy came out. I started laughing as Jeff put the truck in gear and drove away.
In another parking lot behind a gas station was a phone booth. We did the same there, each being in the booth naked, having our picture taken. At one point we stopped along a country lane. Jeff got and walked around to the passenger side of the truck, opened my door and then stood taking a leak. I got a picture, and then I had to do the same. Neither of us pissed very much as we were hard and besides we wanted to save our piss for other things.
Jeff even stopped for a hitchhiker. When I opened the door to let him get in, he saw the two of us naked, and said he didn't think he wanted to ride with him. Jeff offered to let him do with us as he would, but he said no.
We went to a dairy queen drive through. Jeff ordered a soft serve ice cream. At the window, we had our t-shirts in our laps, but it was pretty obvious we were naked underneath them. Jeff drove off with the ice cream to an empty parking lot. After he parked, he pulled off the t-shirts from our laps. He put the cone down and stuck his hard cock through it. Gobs of ice cream stuck to his cock and pubic hair. "Okay, eat your ice cream." I climbed up onto the seat so my head was in his crotch and my ass in the window. It was delicious the cold creamy sweetness of the ice cream against the warm texture and musky taste of his cock. I cleaned it all up including in his pubes and the precum that was leaking out of his cock.
I sat back down then and he then dumped the rest of the cone on my cock. It was a shock, the cold. He then moved around and dove into my dick. I thought I was going to shoot with all the action on my cock. I was leaking something fierce. All this exhibitionism was really get to me. It was making me so hot. I wanted to shoot, but I didn't want it to stop either. My ice cream melted more so he had to get into my crack to get all of it.
We drove to a parking garage. Jeff had us put on our shorts. He grabbed the camera and we got out. He walked around to my side of the truck. He pulled down his shorts and told me to take a picture. I got his picture and then it was my turn. Here we were in a public garage and people were driving in and out and I was going to strip here. I pulled my shorts down and let Jeff get a picture. I pulled up my shorts. Jeff moved past me towards the front of the truck, but still on the side, pulled down his shorts and started pissing on the floor of the garage. I got a shot of him. I tried, but just couldn't relax enough to pee.
He then drove us out and around to a very deserted dark lot. "Okay, let's get out and get into the back." I started to grab my shorts. "No, naked." We got out of the cab and moved around to the bed of the truck. "Sit down back here. I am going to piss on you now then you can piss on me. No, let's reverse that. You won't be able to relax enough to piss, once you have been pissed on." He sat down and the bed of the truck and I stood over and him and concentrated on relaxing my cock. When I finally got relaxed enough, the flow started. I pissed all over him from head to toe, filling his mouth, drenching his hair and soaking his crotch. He was rubbing the piss all over his body and stroking his cock. Then it was my turn. I sat down and he let it rip. Once again, I was being covered in piss and loving it, even more so because we were out in public naked.
I was pumping away on my cock as Jeff covered me in piss. I was so on edge from the night of exhibitionism that I knew it wasn't going to take long. I was using one hand to rub piss all over my body, while I pumped away with the other. Jeff had finished pissing and was standing over me jacking off. I was looking at him stroking his cock while fisting my own. Soon I was shooting a load across my chest. Then Jeff was adding his to it as well. When he finished shooting he, knelt down and lick some of the cum off my chest, then brought his mouth up to mine and passed the cum and piss into my mouth. He rubbed the rest of the cum over my chest and into my pits and crotch.
After climbing back into the truck, Jeff started up the truck and headed out. It was past midnight as we toured back through town. Jeff pulled into a deserted gas station on the outskirts of town. He slipped on his shorts; I started to do the same. "No, I am on the side by the cashier. I want you to get out and pump the gas. I am going to get a picture of this." He got out, used his credit card and got the pump going. Then motioned for me to get out. I got out and stood pumping gas while he got a picture of me.
"Okay, let's switch," I said, "You take off your shorts and give them to me, pump the gas and I'll take your picture." So he pushes down his shorts and hands them and the camera to me. He moves over and starts holding the nozzle while I snap a picture. I don't even bother to put on the shorts. Once the tank is full, Jeff puts the nozzle away, puts on the gas cap and strolls over to his side of the truck without bothering to put on shorts as well. He waives to the attendant as he gets in the truck then he starts up the truck and we drive off.
We drive back across town naked, until just before the campus, and then we pull on our shorts and shirts. Once back at the dorms we headed up to his room. In his room, Jeff stripped off his clothes and I did the same. He laughs, "We are covered in cum and piss, again. Do we take a shower now or wait until morning?" He sniffs his pits as he says this.
"I don't know, but I have lost count of the number of showers I have had today, as well as the number of times I have cum. I really enjoy the smell, but I think a shower would make me feel better. And I wish I could take it with you. I just love rubbing my hands all over your body," I said with sigh.
Jeff smiled, "As late as it is, we can probably get away with that. In fact, I dare you to walk down to the bathroom naked, with your towel over your shoulder. If you do, then I'll wash your back. When you get there go to the handicap stall and we will have more room."
I was up for the dare. I was getting into this. I picked up a towel, my shaving kit and headed out the door. I was soft when I started out the door but getting harder by the time I reached the bathrooms. The fact that I didn't encounter anyone, didn't keep me from thinking that a door could open at any point and there I would be, stark naked in the hallway. When I got there I went to the handicap shower stall and put my stuff down. Jeff came in a moment later, also naked. I told him I had to take a dump before I took a shower. He said okay, but he had to be there."
"What?" I exclaimed. Why do you have to be there? I have never taken a dump in front of anyone in my life. Are you turned on my seeing me shit?" I was really upset.
"That's why I have to be there, because you have never done it before. That is what this is all about, pushing your boundaries. No, it doesn't turn me on to watch you take a dump. But it doesn't turn me off either. My brothers and I used that so often on each other that it became part of our like. With only one bathroom, everyone always saw the other taking a dump. There were many times when we were made to go outside, as I did when I was my brother's dog. There are all kinds of places that we have left a pile for someone to discover. So yes, I have to watch you do this. Let's go over to the handicap toilet, and I will watch as you go."
I started to protest, but saw I wasn't go to get anywhere. I left the shower and headed over to the toilet. I went in and sat down on the toilet. Jeff came in and said, "No, not on the toilet." He put down several paper towels in the center of the floor. Squat over these and do your stuff. There is no hiding what you are doing."
I was blushing furiously again. This was very humiliating for me. I started to say something again, but Jeff said, "Look either you do this here in front of me, or next time we are with someone I will have you do it in front of them. Which will be easier?"
I moved over and squatted over the paper towels. I had to concentrate and push, as everything seemed to have closed up. Maybe thinking about doing it in front of someone wasn't helping. But I got it coming and then it wasn't too bad. Just squatting there having Jeff watch me push a turd out of my ass was embarrassing. When I was done I had a pile in the middle of the paper towels. I stood up and reached for the toilet paper.
"No, just leave it. You are going to take a shower, wash it out over there. Just pick up that mess and flush it down. Okay, let's to that shower." I blushed again as I bent to pick up the paper towels and trap my crap in it. I took the whole mess and dropped it in the toilet and flushed.
We walked back over to the shower then. I adjusted the water and stepped into the shower. Jeff came in next. "Okay, squat down over the drain. Here's the soap now clean up your crack. Get it nice and clean for me." I did as he said, again flustered at having to do this in front of someone. Here I had walked down here naked all proud of myself, only to find that I still had a ways to go. I still had some growing to do. When I finished scrubbing my crack, I stood up.
"Okay, asshole," I said, "You promised me you'd wash my back. Now get started!"
Jeff laughed, "Careful about the asshole comments after what you just did!"
Jeff washed me all over and then passed the washcloth and soap to me. He had covered every inch of my body, except my hair and I would do the same. I scrubbed him from head to toe. When I was scrubbing his crack, I said," And when do I get to watch you take a dump?"
"Oh, so now you want to watch someone. Anytime you want. Next time I come to the bathroom, I'll let you know and you can come in and watch. And if you want I will squat on the floor and shit on paper towels. Doesn't bother me a bit. Just name the time and place."
I realized I wasn't going to get to him. And I had gotten all hard again, scrubbing him and being so intimate with his body. When I finished scrubbing him, I got out the shampoo and scrubbed his hair. He sat on the floor so I could work on his hair. It was great. I was rubbing my hard cock and hands into his soapy hair. I did a great job, even washed it twice. He got up told me to sit down. I sat and he scrubbed my hair then. But he stood so his cock was dangling in front of my face. When he finished rinsing my hair I got up and turned off the shower. We grabbed our towels. I dried every bit of him and then he did the same to me. He paid special attention to my crotch.
"Now use your cock as a towel rack and walk out there to the sink and finish up. If someone comes in, you can wrap up in your towel, if you must. Until then, keep that cock up and keep the towel hanging off of it." He was not sporting a hard on, so he walked out and starting combing his hair and all. I walked out with my towel rod and did the same. I heard the squeak of the door and grabbed my towel and wrapped it around me. I whimped out. The guy came in to use a urinal. I stood so I could watch him piss. He was in his boxers and stood with his cock out of his fly pissing away. I really wanted to go over and watch, but didn't dare do that here. My towel was tented out in front of me. When the guy finished, flushed and left.
Jeff told me to walk back to the room wrapped in my towel. He had on his boxers. Halfway back to his room, he pulled off my towel and finished walking with a hard on back to his room.
He was laughing as he let me into the room. "You know one of these times, I will lock you out, so you can stand there with your hard cock begging to be let in."
"Ha, ha, that's funny," I said worried that he might really do it. "Did your brother's ever do that to you?"
"Oh, you bet! Out the back yard, the front door, when were taking exhibitionist pictures, they would lock me out of the car. I have been naked and hard in so many places and embarrassed, you wouldn't believe it. It is much easier now for me to do it. I really don't get hung up on it much any more. It someone sees me hard, no big deal."
We went over to his bed and lay down. I was exhausted. We kind of were laying facing each other. My arm was over his shoulder. He put his hard down my ass and worked a finger up my ass. We fell asleep that way.
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