Wednesday, April 18, 2012

Piss Man

It was Sunday afternoon at Steamworks and not particularly busy; evidently more guys were home doing their taxes. But even a slow night can turn up some surprises. Like piss. This young/old daddy comes into my room, feels me up and asks if I'll drink his piss. I'd rather have him pee up my cumtrap, and we're in a bathhouse not outdoors on the patio...piss can get messy...but what the hell...OK. After sucking on that pisstick for a while, he lets go with a modest stream and I take it down the gullet, but he's really into my ass, fingering my stretched puckerhole (I always prep with my travelin' dildo), caressing my buttlips with an experienced hand, not the coarse jabs that some idiots pick up from third rate porn.
The door to the room is open throughout all of this.

'That's nice,' I say, 'but I'd rather have your dick up my ass.'
He bends over to my ear, and says, 'I can't keep it hard enough to fuck you.'

But then, this built white daddy works his way into the room and starts palming my butt, and I hear Mr. Piss Man say, 'this is a hot ass. Go on, fuck it.'
Built daddy is young/old, old/young, not quite stocky, blonde going gray, and in the dim light, he looks like a glowing white bear. He turns me around and proceeds to fuck the hell outa my ass. His dick is better than adequate, and thank God not monstrous, so I can handle his rapid repeat thrusting style of fucking.

He shoots his load up my ass, and I yell, 'Okay, Mr. Piss Man, eat my ass!'
Well, somebody is eating my ass, and I think it's White Bear, but I don't really know and frankly, I don't care...piss, cum, ass eating, all in a day's work.

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