I gathered my stuff and headed off to the showers. It seemed like I was spending quite a bit of time these days in the shower. But I was having more fun in the shower now, soaping up my body and getting great pleasure as I felt all parts of my body and cleaned it. I was also having fun afterwards walking around the bathroom naked. I was still having problems not getting hard, but it seemed as long as no one else was in there I could walk around flopping pretty casually, something I had never done before. If someone walked in one me I would casually wrap a towel around me as I began to swell, keeping myself exposed, somewhat, for as long as possible.
When one guy came in he put his stuff in the shower and then came back naked and stood at the urinal. I watched his ass flex as he took a long powerful noisy piss in the urinal. He didn't flush before he headed back to the shower. Once I heard the water start, I walked over to the urinal and stuck my hand in the urine that was left. I raised my hand to my face and smelled the odor of his piss, it was great. I then tasted his piss. My cock was rising, as I tasted the slightly sweet, salty tang of his piss. I wanted to take more, I wanted to dip my head in the urinal soaking my hair and face, but the door opened. So I flushed the urinal and finished cleaning up, gathered my stuff and headed back to Jeff's room wrapped in my towel. As I got in front of his door, I removed my towel and knocked on the door.
Jeff opened the door and let me with his special smile in place. He was dressed. "I just like seeing you naked. You look so great. And you are getting more comfortable being naked. I see it is still having an affect on you." He pointed to my slightly swollen cock.
I laughed. He asked me where I wanted to go for lunch. I told him a local BBQ place that was a favorite of mine. I got dressed and we headed out.
Once there we placed our orders and continued talking. I asked him if in all the times his father had observed them or they had seen him hard, had he ever done it with his dad. He said no, but. I asked him what he meant by that.
"My dad had a friend about his age, Don. Don had a son my age, Mike. Don and Mike would visit often. We were all certain that Don and dad were having fun behind closed doors. Don and Dad would come down to see the boys pissing and having fun in the back yard. Mike fit in quite fine with us. He and I got along great. He had a hot body and enjoyed all the fun things my brothers and I were into. Our dads always told us that they would never do anything with their sons, as they did not want to hurt us emotionally or push the limits of what was right.
"However, one day Don was visiting without Mike. After a bit, my father had to leave to check on something. My brothers were gone, so I was the only one home. I was walking back to my room, when I passed my dad's room. The door was open and there was Don, lying naked on my dad's bed. He was slowly stroking his cock. He seemed intent on pleasuring himself and didn't seem to be aware of anything else. So I decided I was fairly unnoticeable so I stayed and watched. I had never seen my dad or any older guy jacking off. Don, like my father, was in great shape. I watched as his cock swelled to its full length. It was thick as well as long. He took long pulls on his cock. I was enjoying watching this guy work on his cock. He had just a bit of hair on his chest and a great treasure trail down to his dark brown thatch of pubic hair. He began working his cock faster and massaging his nuts and the area behind his nuts. He kept this up for awhile, moaning and enjoying the sensations. Then his pace picked up and he arched his back and shot a huge load across his chest and up to his face. He continued to milk the last of the cum out of his cock and said, 'So Jeff, did you enjoy that?'
"I was blown away, I thought he hadn't seen me. I told him that I did. He told me to come on in. I opened the door the rest of the way and walked in. Of course, I was naked (we were always naked at home), hard and dripping. 'Looks like you enjoyed watching that,' he said looking down at my obvious evidence. 'Why don't you come over here and get a good look.' I moved over to the bed and stared at him. He was so fit and buff for his age, just like my dad. He cock wasn't soft yet, and some cum still dripped off the end of it. 'You want to clean this up?' He asked looking me in the eyes.
"I told him I did and bent over and licked off the cum from the end of his cock. Then I worked my way up the trail of cum leading up his stomach, across his chest and onto his face. It was like I was with my dad. I was so turned on and I cleaned up his great tasting cum with great enthusiasm. When I got to his face and finished he pulled me into a huge hug and kiss. 'That is from your father. He has always wanted to do this, but just didn't think it was right. So he asked if I would do it for him. I think he is doing something similar with Mike right now!'
"My dad was over at Don's house, having sex with Mike! I couldn't believe it. 'So why don't you go down there and see if you can work some life into the old soldier.' I turned around and began to work on his cock. I went for it with gusto, enjoying the wild man smell of him, working to bring his cock to life. I began to fantasize that this was my dad. It turned me on even more. While I was working on his cock, which was responding well, he moved my legs over so he could suck on my cock at the same time. Then he started playing around with my ass. He brought out some lube and started working his fingers into my ass. This was only getting me hotter. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I stopped sucking and asked if wouldn't please fuck me.
"He said he wanted to and rolled me over onto my back, moved down and started working his cock into my hole. He was so thick; it took some time to get used to it, even after all the time I had been fucked by my brothers and Mike. But I relaxed and the pain eased and then he began to pump my ass with long slow motions in and out. The flared head of his cock rubbed against my prostate and sent shivers through my body. He was enjoying it. I had my eyes closed imagining my dad fucking me up the ass. He was slow and thorough for a long time then he began to pick up the pace. I began to feel his balls slapping my ass as he plowed into me. I had reached back and grabbed his ass pulling it towards me with each thrust. It was getting to me, I was moaning and thrashing on the bed. At one point I yelled, 'Fuck me harder, dad.'
"He just said, 'Fuck yes, son, take it all!' and keep pumping away. Soon I felt my balls drawing up and my cock getting close. I was squeezing tightly on his dick with my ass. He shot hot loads up my ass and I let loose. I felt several hot loads fill my ass as he blew his load. I was covered in sweat and cum. I told him 'Thanks, Dad,' and he bent over me and kissed me again.
"He said, 'I have one more present from you Dad,' and soon I felt my ass fill with warmth again. He was filling me with piss. 'I drank your dad's piss before he left, so I would be full of piss for you. So here is his piss.' He flooded me with it. He slowly pulled out, licked cum off of my chest, then let me get up and get to my dad's bathroom. He stood in the doorway, with his dripping cock and watched as I let loose with the gush into the toilet. When I was done and cleaned up, he said, 'Did you enjoy your dad's present?'
"I told him that I did and then he gave me another kiss and hug. I think I walked back to my room in a daze. Mike and I shared stories later and his scene with my dad had gone just about the same. We were both pleased we have gotten to have sex with our dads."
We had ordered, eaten and everything while Jeff told his story. I was of course hard long before he finished the story. I told him so. He said he was as well. So I told him to show me. He blithely unzipped his pants and pulled out his rigid cock, as we sat next to each other in the restaurant. I reached over and gave it a tug and wiped some precum off the end. I licked my fingers clean as he put away his dick as the waiter approached with the check. He was just zipping up as the waiter arrived. It was very obvious he was zipping up. The waiter gave Jeff's crotch a good look and then smiled at Jeff as he handed Jeff the check. Jeff looked up at the waiter and asked him if he wanted to see what we were talking about. The waiter looked around and then said yes. Jeff unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock again. The waiter stared and then looking around again, reached down and encircled it with his hand. He stroked it a couple of times, wiped up some of Jeff's leaking precum, looked around again and then licked his fingers then said, "Thanks for the tip!" Jeff and I laughed at that, since that was what Jeff was always doing with the delivery guys at the dorm.
We got our cocks situated in our pants so we could get up and walk out. Once in the truck I wanted to get to Jeff's cock. "No, not yet. You are going to get your massage first. And we need to hurry, so we aren't late."
I spent the way back thinking about Jeff's story and his desire to have sex with his father. My father was no couch potato, but I had never thought of him that way. I had seen him in a swimsuit and once or twice naked coming or going to the shower. He wasn't out of shape. I had just never thought of him that way. I was wondering if that would change the next time I saw him.
I was surprised when Jeff pulled up in front of the gym. "Okay you are scheduled at 2 pm with Mr. Michaels, in room 5. Have fun and see you back at the dorm." Then he drove off before I could ask him anything else.
I went in and downstairs to the men's locker rooms. I found room 5 just before I got to the locker rooms. I knocked and the door opened. This guy opens the door and says, "Are you Bill? My 2 o'clock?" I told him I was. He said his name was Brad Michaels. He was dressed in gym shorts, t-shirts and tennis shoes. He was just a bit shorter than I was. He had nearly jet-black hair with a dark shadow of a beard on his face. He seemed to be about the same age as I was or a little older. He has a good build from what I could see. His arms and legs covered with black hair. "Okay, I'll leave for a moment. Get undressed; put your clothes over there. Then lie face down on the table and drape that towel over you. Just relax and I'll be back in a bit." He left and closed the door.
I had become used to undressing these days. It seemed I was always taking my clothes off. I had always liked massages, not that I had them that often. Once or twice when I was in high school for a strained muscle or something. Not that I had ever had a private massage or anything, but it was always relaxing. So I stripped down, lay down on the table and draped the towel over my butt. My face was in the hole in the table so I could breathe and see. I was relaxing on the table when there was a knock on the door. I said come in and the door opened. He walked in, dimmed the lights, and closed the door. He turned on some soft new age music.
"I am going to use some oils here to rub into the skin. It will help relax you as well as help loosen up the muscles. Do you have any sore or tender spots?" I mumbled no and he began working on my back. I closed my eyes and just drifted as he used both hands to work on the muscles on my back. He got into long strokes across my back. I was really getting relaxed. Soon he was working on lower back and top of my butt. I just coasted along in a quiet world as he worked down my back and did my legs. He was working up my legs when I realized I no longer had a towel covering my ass. He must have removed it as he was beginning to work the muscles of my ass. Now I realized that it was having an affect on me. I was beginning to get hard. He massaged my but cheeks, individually and together, squishing them together and spreading them apart. He wasn't doing anything sexual, like getting down in my crack, but my crack was definitely opened for inspection as he spread the two cheeks apart and together. I started to clench them up and he told me to relax. I didn't fight it I was too relaxed.
He kept one hand on me at all times as he got more oils and worked. Then he told me it was time to roll over. I thought he was going to give me the towel back but he didn't. When I hesitated he said, "Look, it's not like I haven't seen it before. I get all kinds of guys in here. Just roll over on to your back."
I hesitated still and said, "It's just that, I , ah, am , ah," and I blushed.
"You're getting hard? It's okay, I've seen that too. Don't worry about it and don't be embarrassed. Just think of me as a doctor." Thinking of my last doctor visit would not make less hard. But I just went with it and turned over. My cock was rock hard. I was blushing again at being in this state in front of this guy. But he just went about working on my chest. So I closed my eyes and tried to get back to my relaxed state as he worked on me. I was relaxed, but my cock was having a mind of its own. I was naked, again, and hard, again, in front of a stranger, again! I was getting turned on, I might as have been walking around naked outside for as much as it was turning me on. He worked down to my lower abdomen ignoring my cock, he worked on my calves and feet, and then he moved up to my upper thighs. He got where he was brushing my nuts as he worked at the very top of my thighs and my groin. I could feel that I was leaking. He continued to work all around my cock. It was driving me wild.
Finally, he said, "Okay, let's see if we can't do something about that. Bring you legs up, bend them and put them on the table. That's it." I now had my legs flexed. He then spread them wider apart. I felt his warm hands and oil begin working down into my crack between my legs and behind my nuts. He was working in the same calm professional manner he had when he worked on the rest of me. He began to concentrate his massaging around my hole. Then I felt a finger slip into my hole. My cock twitched then as he continued to massage my hole, inside and out. He then slipped two fingers in. I think I moaned then. "It's alright, just relax and go with it." He continued to massage in and out of my hole. Then I felt something else. He was sliding some sort of cylinder into my ass. It was warm about an inch or more in diameter and coated with oil as well. It slipped in effortlessly, into my well-lubricated ass. "That's it, just relax. I am going to turn this on now." I felt a vibration in my hole. It was not vibrating much but I could feel it against my prostate. I moaned again. "Yes, it is quite relaxing. I am going to slowly increase the vibrations, massaging the inside." He continued in a soft soothing voice.
I lay back and relaxed concentrating on the feelings inside my ass. I don't know how long it was. It seemed like hours or minutes I couldn't tell as the vibrations began to get faster and more forceful inside me. At one point they didn't get any more intense for a while, he started moving it very slowly in and out of my ass. He must have been able to tell when he was on my prostate because he would hold it there for a while, until I was sure I was going to shoot then he would move it away. He did that several times, taking me to the brink and then backing off. Finally, he held it there and I went over the brink. I tensed up and then let loose and shot a huge load that sailed past my head. Then several blasts shot and landed on my chest. I was blown away. I was melting from such an intense orgasm. He slowly dialed back the vibrations and removed it from my ass. Then without saying a word he moved up and started massaging cum into my chest. When he had worked it into my pecs and down across my stomach, he asked, "All relaxed now?"
I said yes and sighed. "Good, then rest here for a little while. Then get up. You can take a shower if you want; the locker room is next door. You can leave your clothes here, take a towel and come back when you are done."
I wanted to thank him, apologize, anything, give him money, something. "No, it's just getting you relaxed, nothing new. Just go relax and enjoy it." Then as he opened the door to leave, he turned and said, "Tell Jeff, that Mike says hello," and he closed the door. I lay back, still reveling in the sensations. I was getting up and grabbing a towel, when I realized what he had said. Did he mean that he was Jeff's friend, Mike; Jeff couldn't have suckered me again. I was pondering this as I flipped the towel over my shoulder and headed out of the room. As I started up the hall, I realized that I was outside of the locker room walking naked.
Guys were coming and going to the locker room. Of course, all were dressed either in street clothes or gym clothes. A couple of guys gave me strange looks, as they looked me up and down. I made it to the door and headed over to the showers. I stood under the hot water and continued to relish how relaxed I was. As I began to focus on my surroundings, I began to take in the mass of man flesh that was around me. I was too relaxed to do anything, but that didn't keep my mind from wondering about this guy or that as they scrubbed themselves. All un-self-consciously, they would be talking away as they took soap to dicks and balls, lathering them up and rinsing them off or just pissing. Something I had done hundreds of times, but not without turning my back to the guy next to me, being self conscious for some reason. And never would I have pissed in the public shower.
I got some soap then from the dispenser and lathered myself up, without turning my back or hiding it. I was reveling in washing myself in public. I rinsed and turned on some cold water to help keep me from being too open in public. I wasn't that ready yet.
I finished up, dried, wrapped a towel around me and headed back to the massage room. As I entered the room, I took off my towel before the door closed. I was getting pretty bold I thought to myself. I got dressed and headed back to the dorm.
I knocked on the door and Jeff opened it and I went inside. "So how was your massage? Did you enjoy it?" That smile of his, it drives me crazy!
"Yes, was that really your friend from high school, Mike?" watching his face as I asked it.
Laughing he said, "Yes, he had been working in physical therapy and massage for a couple of years now. That's his work study job here at the college."
"He certainly does a good job!"
I told him what had happened and he laughed. "Okay, get those clothes off. It is time for our porn movie." He removed his shorts, as I removed my clothes, again.
We lay down on his bed, side by side. He had the remote and started the movie. It was about 2 guys hiking and camping. Along the way, they sucked, fucked and pissed with each other and a couple of rangers. I had never seen a porno of just guys going at it. It was great. All during it, Jeff was fondling me and playing with me. I was returning the favor.
I said, "This is hot, but I can't imagine doing this and letting someone film me. I don't think I would be able to get out my mind that guys were going to be watching me and jerking off to what I was doing. It would be like doing it in public."
Jeff looked at me and said, "That reminds me. You know that guy that we met up in the clearing, that wanted us to come to his place?"
"Yes," I said, tweaking one of his nipples.
"Well, I called him. He wants us to come over Tuesday afternoon for our audition."
"What do you mean audition?"
"He wants to film us." He saw my quizzical look, "Film us, naked, jerking off, sucking fucking, pissing, whatever. You know, sex!"
"Jeff, I just told you that I didn't know if I could do something like that."
"It's okay, you'll be fine. Besides he loved the pictures of you."
"What pictures? How did he see any pictures of me?"
"Oh because I used the digital camera. Downloaded them to the computer and set up a web site with a whole bunch of your pictures. He thought they were really hot and that you were a natural."
"A web site, you have to be kidding, you mean anyone can go there and see me! I want to see this site." Porno forgotten, we got up and went over to Jeff's computer. He navigated to a site and sure enough there was "Bill's Boner."
There were 20 shots of me doing anything and everything. Naked in front of Wal-Mart, naked pumping gas, naked pumping my cock, naked pumping someone else's cock, naked getting piss on, naked drinking piss, naked with a dildo up my ass, naked drinking my own piss, naked being fucked, naked sucking a cock, naked and covered in cum. I was mad. I was really upset. I couldn't believe that Jeff had betrayed me.
I started ranking and screaming at him. This really hit me hard. It was like the floor had fallen out from under me. I was exposed and put on display. Jeff finally got me to calm down enough to listen to him. "Look it is password protected. No one can get there. I showed them to Mark and that's all. When you are ready, we can open it up to the world. I know there are a lot of guys out there, and some women, who will pay big bucks to see pictures like this. So is it okay, or you still going to kill me?"
"I guess its okay, just don't go showing anyone else without checking with me. I am trying to work myself into this and you keep shoving me in the deep end. Speaking of deep end, isn't it about time I had my way with you?" He laughed and seemed more relaxed that I had calmed down. He fast forwarded the tape to a spot he knew, the two hikers were just getting down to being fucked by two rangers that had come upon them playing in a meadow. From then on, we tried to keep pace with the movie as we explored each other and I worked to get as much of Jeff's ass as I could. I licked his hole until it was dripping. Then I moved up and slid into it. I just loved the sensation of the tight fit around my cock. I then began the slow rhythmic movements I had come to enjoy of sliding almost all the way out and then all the way in. I loved having Jeff on his back, with his legs thrown back as I worked away on his cock. I could see the look on his face and see his cock reacting as I rubbed across that special place in his ass. I wanted it to last and I wanted to make him beg for it. He was moaning and begging me to pump harder and fill him up. He was twisting his nipples, so I took over that and he writhed as I pinched and twisted them. He reached up and did the same to mine, causing intense feelings in my balls as he did that. I was beginning to plow his ass faster, slapping his ass with my balls on each inward thrust. He started to reach for his cock, but I pushed his hand away. I wanted him to shoot from me fucking him. I was working away on his ass, picking up speed. He started talking to me, "Fuck me. Fuck me harder. Stick it in me, harder and harder. Make me feel it. Make me cum."
I did, I pushed him over the edge, he squeezed down very hard on my cock then and I went over the edge filling his hole with cum. I continued pumping in and out of him as I felt the loads shooting out. Then he reached out and grabbed my hips and pulled me tight against his ass, "Don't stop. Fill me up with your piss. Give me everything you have."
I stayed there for a moment, looking into his eyes as I saw him pleading with me. I waited and soon felt the release. I was washing his guts with my piss. It was a gusher and just kept coming out. He was moaning again as I filled him up. Finally, the flow stopped. I began to withdraw and bent over and kissed him. He opened his mouth and we entwined tongues. I pulled out of his hole completely then and leaned back. He was opening his eyes and smiling. "That was incredible. You are only getting better!" He got up and started to put on some boxers.
"Nope. Nothing. A towel over your shoulder and that's it," I told him smiling. He laughed, carefully bent to pickup a towel. He wiped cum off of his chest with it, then swung it over his shoulder, opened the door and left. I couldn't believe it. I just wasn't ready for such open nudity and exposure. I had of course been naked for Jeff in certain places and times, bathrooms, the clearing, the gym, but this was just like letting the whole world in on me. I was just beginning to be ready to show the world my cock and balls soft I wasn't ready for hard.
I lay around his room watching the end of the video, waiting for Jeff. I once again thought of how different I was from the guy I had been a week ago. Wonders would never cease. I was definitely into this life and didn't want to leave.
Jeff came back, towel over shoulder, dick swinging from side to side. I had to admire him for being so confident that he could do that. We dressed and headed out to dinner. I had picked a steak house for dinner. During dinner, he talked about Tuesday and being filmed.
He said there was a site on the internet where a guy took movies of guys, mostly straight guys, jacking off, sucking, using dildos and even getting fucked. I said, "You mean straight guys sucking cock and getting fucked? If they are straight, why do they do that?"
"He convinces them that to do porn, they have to be able to do anything they are directed to do. He teaches them how to finger their hole, (its obvious some of them have done that before!), how to work a dildo into their ass, how to suck a cock and then how to take a cock up the ass. Some of the guys get into it while others are obviously a little freaked by the whole thing. One guy had his girl friend in the room while he made his video. In another one there are four guys. Two guys are sucking the other two. These guys are stripped down, naked hard ons rocking. I think one of the guys sucking is straight. I find out that there is a woman in the room doing a little strip and playing on her own to turn the guys on. I think it is so hot, to think of these guys going down on another guy while she watches. Then everyone has to jerk off all in front of the girl. I think that is so hot. Just like when you had to perform in front of Susie. Didn't you think that was hot?"
"It took some getting used to but yes, I got so hot doing it I wanted to do more. Show her that it turned me on and that I could suck and be fucked by a man and get turned on by it. It was such a turn on."
"Do you want to do it again?" he asked with that smile of his.
"I can't believe I am saying this but yes, I would do it again. I would get down and suck your cock while a woman watched, then let you fuck me while she watched, then jerk off and shoot, just to prove that it had turned me on."
He laughed. "You're getting there."
We finished up dinner and headed back to the dorm. It was dark by the time we returned. In his room, Jeff had us change into gym shorts, t-shirts and sandals. He grabbed a couple of pair of binoculars and we headed out. He led up me upstairs to the roof. I had learned not to question him. Once on the roof, he went over to an edge. There was a railing about 3 feet high all the way around. There were two chairs sitting by the edge. We sat down. "Here is a pair for you. Now look over there at that dorm, third floor fourth window from the right." Being on the roof of a sixth floor building we could look practically right into the room. "That is some junior jock. He has his own room. About this time every Sunday, he turns on his computer strips down and starts jacking off." I found the room he meant. I watched as this football type jock, stripped off his clothes and sat down in front of his computer. His computer was in front of the window, so we were looking right down into his crotch. He had a ruddy reddish complexion, but sandy brown hair on his head and springing out of his crotch. We watched as he began to stiffen. Soon he was working away on his cock.
"Okay, now on the fourth floor, number five in from the left." I found the one he meant. "Roommates, they sit in front of the TV, must be watching porn. Pretty soon, they will be jacking each other off. Oh, by the way, go ahead and slip your shorts off. I always do. It's not like anyone else comes up here and you can hear the door open a mile away." He put words into action and pushed his shorts down and then pulled his feet out of them. I followed suit. Then for the heck of it I took off my shirt too. I was now sitting naked on the roof of my dorm with a woody, watching dudes jerking off in their dorm rooms. Jeff removed his shirt and smiled. I could see his smile from the light coming from the dorms. He pointed out several more rooms to me, all with some sort of showing going on. In one room, 2 guys and a girl were having sex. I wasn't too interested in the girl, but the guys were hot. At one point she took one guys cock and put it into the other guy's mouth. That got me going. I was stroking my cock while watching the 6 different shows. Jeff moved his chair around, slapped my hand away. "No, you do mine and I'll do yours." So with one hand holding the binoculars and the other one on Jeff's dick, we proceeded to watch the shows. The one of the too roommates, was getting hotter. They had moved from jerking each other, to alternately sucking each other. They were a little skinny for me, but they were having fun.
I asked Jeff, "How come they aren't going all the way down on each other's cock?"
"That's called deep throating, you have to be able to relax your throat enough to get the cock past the gag point. You are doing quite well on that. You get your mouth almost all the way down to my nuts."
"What do you mean, almost all the way? I get it all the way!" I said rising to his challenge. "Want to see?" I knelt between his legs and began to swallow his cock. I let it rest for a moment, and then pushed it into my throat and down. I kept inches his 8 inches into my mouth until I was nose down into his pubes. He gripped my head then and held me there.
"Now let's see if you can breathe like that and besides I have to pee!" I panicked for a moment, thinking that I wasn't going to be able to breathe with his cock wedged down my throat. But I breathed in through my nose and began to relax. I could smell the soap from his shower on his crotch. I stayed there waiting for him to begin pissing. It didn't take long until he was flooding my throat with piss. As he was pissing he began to raise my head off of his crotch, until his dick cleared my lips. He was still pissing so I was getting my face covered, then my chest as I raised even more.
"That was good. You can take it all the way down. Now get back up here so you can work on my cock and I can have yours. I sat back down in the chair, grabbed his cock, the binoculars and went back to watching the show. The first guy we had found had one hand down between his legs, looking like he was fingering his ass as he worked on his cock. The roommates were at it; one had stood and was feeding his cock to his friend's mouth. The three some, somehow one on the guys was fucking the girl while the other guy fucked him. The guy in the middle was obviously enjoying it from the look on his face. I pointed one guy out to Jeff. He was sitting back from his desk, pointing his cock at his face and beginning to piss.
"That's Derek, he is really into piss, even more so than I am. I caught him drinking out of a urinal in the men's room in the English department. I added mine to it while he still had his head in it. He loved it and begged for more. I have met him a couple of times and let him have my piss."
I told Jeff about what I had done in the bathrooms this afternoon, while I watched one guy shoot his wad.
Jeff told me, "My brothers took me to a men's room once. It had two urinals and a toilet, all of them full of piss. They made me strip, and then dipped me, head first into each one. Then they told me I had to sit down on the floor between the 2 urinals for 30 minutes. Then they would come back and get me. They left. Guys came in and pissed in the urinals, in my face, on my crotch, anyplace. I was sitting in a pond of piss jacking off. It was like I was stoned. I just kept jacking off while piss flooded over me. I shot at least 3 loads all over myself while I sat there. I think 2 or 3 guys jacked off over me after pissing on me. I got so full of piss that I had to piss and pissed all over myself as well. One guy pushed my head all the way down on his dick while he pissed down my throat, (Sound familiar?). After 30 minutes of this, my brother's showed up. They pulled me up, handed me my shorts and t-shirt. I put them on. They were soon soaked from all the piss covering my body. I slipped on sandals and left with them, walking out through a room full of people, at least half of which had pissed on me. Turns out my brothers knew the owner of the place and had set up the whole thing with him. I couldn't figure out why someone hadn't alerted the manager to this naked guy sitting in their restroom."
I was watching all the action while he told his story, getting hotter and hotter. He was stroking away on my cock. I was speeding up on his which he followed suit on mine, matching my pace. Soon I was moaning and knew I was going to blow. I kept up work on his cock as if it was my own and soon was shooting a load out across the roof and hitting the wall, Jeff was doing the same. It was so hot to have another guy's cock in my hand and mine in his, shooting a load, naked under the stars. Jeff licked off his hand.
I told him I had to pee now. He asked me to stand in front of him and give him a shower. He told me these were called golden showers. Once I had softened up I drenched him from head to foot, filling up his mouth once or twice. I checked the rooms then and saw that most of the action had ended. It felt really nice standing naked out here with Jeff.
We walked back across the roof naked. At the door we slipped on our shorts and t-shirts. Back at Jeff's room, we entered and saw that his roommate had returned. I know I blushed to be seen dripping wet from what I knew was pee. We must reek of it, too.
Jeff introduced me to Sean. I shook his hand. I started gathering up my stuff, which had managed to get scattered everywhere. I was picking up underwear, clothes etc. and stuffing them into my bag. Jeff comes over and says, "Here is that cock ring I told you that you could borrow." I blushed. "See you just slip your cock and balls through here. It really makes it feel awesome when you shoot." I was blushing all through his explanation. I didn't say anything as I took it and put it into my bag. I just about had everything stuffed in there when Jeff says, "Oh, and did you want to borrow that dildo?" he asks innocently. I blushed and starred daggers at him. "You know, you said you wanted to use it on your, ah, girl friend." He said with that smile of his. I shook my head.
I grabbed my stuff then and left. He walked outside with me and told me. "Just had to see you blush. It is so cute. Let's go tomorrow and see the RA and see if we can't work it out that we can be roommates. You want to come back up here for your shower tonight?"
I told him no, I really had to get to my room and get things ready for class tomorrow. I really had to get my head back into schoolwork. "Okay, want to meet for breakfast then? Oh, and don't forget your appointment with Paul tomorrow."
I had almost forgotten about that. I agreed to meet Jeff for breakfast in the morning and headed off to my room. When I got back there, my roommate was studying in his boxers. I took a good look at him. I hadn't really had a chance to look at him since this whole new life started. He was a handsome enough guy in his way. He had short brown hair and a swimmer's build. I had seen him naked a couple of times, but didn't remember what he looked like. I grabbed my stuff again and headed off to the showers. This time I just showered and headed back to my room in my boxers. I got to my room, put my stuff away and went to bed. I watched Eric's back and butt for a bit while he studied. I got my stuff together to the next day's classes and then went to bed. I was exhausted.
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