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Drive in Pisser part 4
The rest of that afternoon was rather uneventful. Eric and I goofed off in the pool and I did a couple loads of laundry, we continued to smoke and jam to the tunes. Soon it was time for work, we showered and dressed in our all too typical work boots and shorts, heading off to work.
It was a strange night, even though the weather was awesome, although a bit warm, and that we were showing first run movies, there were hardly anyone there. The lot, divided into two separate sections, with a total capacity of 475 cars, had less than 50. Eric and I were set up and finished in no time. Just before intermission, the owner, Rob, an older heavy set guy in his 50s, with silver hair, tracked us down and said he was going to cut us early. He handed us a big sac of food, and bid us good night. "No what," Eric said. "What do you want to do?" We jumped in the van and just drove, ending up at Salisbury Beach Mass. Here there was an Oceanside amusement park, with rides and skill booths. We wandered around hitting a few rides and trying to outdo each other on some games of skill. After a couple of hours, Eric asked me if I was thirsty, I said I was actually and looked for a concession stand. "Good," Eric said, "I got to piss like a fucking horse." He grabbed my arm and led me into a nearby men's room.
The stench of piss was overwhelming and intoxicating to me, as Eric led me to a stall. "Sit," he commanded, pointing to the toilet. I sat as he stepped forward lowering his shorts, hooking them under his balls. He aimed his cock at my mouth and let loose with a large volume of piss. I drank greedily from his hose, trying in vain to get it in my mouth. Eric held my head at a distance, so he could see his piss filling my mouth, and my struggle to swallow all he gave me. My face was wet from spray, and excess piss ran down my chin, and covered my bare chest. Eric's expression was one of satisfaction, as his piss continued to flow. Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of movement. Looking I saw a small hole, maybe 1/2 inch in diameter, that someone had cut into the wall. Through that hole I could see, an eye, looking back at me. I tapped Eric's leg directing his attention to the hole. "I see," Eric stated quietly. "Bet he loves seeing me piss on my bitch." His words, erotic to my ears, only served to heighten the experience. Eric's stream lessened and finally stopped. He released my head and I dove forward sucking his cock into my mouth, the sensation of this, causing Eric to slam his hands on the stall walls for support; A low moan coming for the guy in the next stall. Eric Let me suck for just a bit, and before he was fully erect, he pulled his cock out of my mouth. Eric motioned to the guy in the next stall, for him to come. Eric opened the door to the stall we were in, which was larger than most bathroom stalls, and when the guy appeared, Eric simply said; "cum or piss?" "Cum" was his reply. Eric stepped aside and let the guy in. he gave him a shove forward forcing him in front of me. His cock was already had and the circumcised tip was wet with precum. He was a younger guy maybe mid-twenties. He had a normal looking body, trim but not really defined, and his cock was average in size. As I took his cock into my mouth, I heard Eric say to him, "Brace yourself for the best blow job you've ever gotten. My bitch really know how to fucking suck cock." I took his cock into my mouth and started sucking hard. I used all the tricks I knew, using my tongue on his head and shaft as I sucked. It didn't take long for the guy I was sucking to announce, rather loudly, that he was gonna cum. I worried for a split second that he might be overheard, but went back to focusing on his cock. He took my head and fucked my mouth the last few strokes, his cum dribbling out into my mouth. Almost as soon as he'd finished he issued a quick, 'thanks' and shoving his cock away, forced his way past Eric and out of the stall.
I could see Eric's cock straining against the cloth of his shorts and I reached for him. Eric pushed my hands away saying later. We left the stall and as we left, noticed that there were several guys in the main part of the restroom. It was clearly obvious to all, both of us had been in the same stall, and that we both erect. Some gave looks of disgust, and some pretended not to notice, but a couple gave sly little smiles, and one older guy maybe in his late fifties, licked his lips and winked at me. Eric, as he had begun to show during our sexual play, was clearly the dominant one. Giving me a little shove forward, "Come on bitch, play times over." Once outside, his demeanor reverted back to his normal self and as we walked down the strip of rides and games, he feigned exhaustion, tugging down on my shoulders; "Oh fuck-in-a, that was so fucking hot," he gasped. "Man knowing some dude was seeing me piss in you, then seeing you sucking his cock, oh Christ I almost shot myself." He then stepped in front of me, walking backwards; "And just look at you," he commented, pointing to my face and bare wet chest, and down to my shorts. "You're soaked!" He moved back to my side, putting his arm around my shoulders; "I never thought I'd say this, but, I don't care what it looks like or what people think. Back there when all them assholes saw us leaving, I was actually turned on by them seeing me." He hugged me tighter and gave my right nipple a hard twist. I flinched and brushed his hand away from my chest, telling him to cut the shit. Eric laughed; "Fuck you're hot." Saying this as he jerked my head to him and kissed the top of my head. I pushed him away with a laugh. I scanned to see if anyone had seen this and sure enough it had been. I didn't care; I was secure in my life. Although I didn't wear sign proclaiming my 'gayness' I didn't care if people knew. My concern was with Eric. I didn't want this whole new 'world' he was just stepping into, to come crashing down around him. For right now though, I'd just let him have his fun.
The next day we got to work bright and early. Because of the small crowd, this would be an easy day. We had the field cleaned in under an hour and finished the bathrooms in just as short a time. I finished mopping the men's room when in walks Eric, shorts under his nut sac, his cock semi hard. "I have to piss and then, these babies," he said hefting his balls, "have a big load of juice for you. So on your knees my sexy bitch and take care of me." I did as instructed, and Eric soon began piss a hot stream of pungent boy piss in my mouth. We hadn't been playing very long, when from the area of the door, came the booming voice of Rob. "What the fuck?" He exclaimed, his eyes staring at us, Eric's cock inches from my mouth, pissing, Eric's piss dripping from my face. Eric freaked and pulled his shorts up over his cock, still pissing, his piss soaking his shorts and running down his muscular legs. I remained on my knees, using my arm to wipe the piss from my face, and smiled. Eric, jockeyed from foot to foot, looking for a way to escape, but Rob blocked the door. "Stand fast," he told Eric. The moving to us, he stood facing us. "Well my, my, my," he began, looking us both up and down. "What do I have here?" He looked directly at me, "I always knew you were a cock hound, Jim, but, you?" He directed his gaze at Eric now, "I never would have guessed you liked dick too." Then turned, looking back at me, "Piss huh? Never would have thought that my sweet innocent Jim had a kink side. Well this changes everything," a look of thoughtfulness crossing Rob's face. After a brief silence, he said, "Well shit don't let me interrupt. You got more in there," he said pointing at Eric's crotch, "or did you piss it all in your shorts?" Eric remained silent. "Whip it out Eric, Jim still looks thirsty." After a short hesitation Eric pulled his shorts down like he had before and stepped in front of me again. It took him a few seconds to get his stream flowing, but soon it was at full force, all the while Rob making comments and giving encouragement. When Eric finished, and Rob told him to leave his cock out, asking if I'd ever sucked him off, Eric's dominant side nowhere to be seen, as Rob continued. Rob grabbed my chin; "Sweet mouth boy," turning to Eric, "You never shove that poker in here?" Eric finally smiled and nodded. "I knew it," Rob said releasing my chin. "Bet you suck good cock too, right?"
Eric took a step forward, "I ain't queer, just like pissing and letting him blow me," his cock twitching.
"Nothing wrong with that stud," Rob told him. "Nobody gives better head than a guy, especially a young good looking guy like this," motioning to me. Rob took Eric's arms and moved him in front of me again. "Come on boys let's say you show your Uncle Rob some hot cock sucking action." Eric seemed hesitant, but I loved being watched and took Eric's cock and put it in my mouth. Eric's cock hardened quickly and I slide his shorts down to his ankles. I got a good steady rhythm going and soon took my cock out stroking it as I sucked. Rod keep up with his dirty talk, saying things like 'oh yeah', and 'man suck his young cock, slut'. He then asked if I really liked piss and I nodded, continuing to suck Eric's cock. Rob, opened his jeans and hauled out a nice sized older cock. He began to piss on my face as I continue to suck. The taste of Eric's dick and Robs piss erotic. Rob directed his stream not only on my face, but on Eric and my chest as well. I saw the expression on Eric's face change to the dominant face, and he grabbed my head and began to roughly fuck my mouth. "Oh shit yeah, my bitch. Suck my fucking cock," he growled. Rob moaned his approval, and giving Eric a shove, pointed his now erect cock, which no longer was emitting piss, at my mouth. "Oh you want him to suck you too," Eric asked. "Yep, MOVE," he demanded, and Eric stepped aside. I buried my face in Rob's crotch, breathing deep his male scent. I attacked his cock with vigor, grabbing and pulling on his wrinkled sac.
"Oh fuck," Rob said to Eric, putting his hand on Eric's shoulder. "Don't you do anything to lose this fucking hot mouth. Man he's fantastic." I continued to suck Rob until he pulled out and told Eric to take over. I went back to Eric's swollen, purple headed cock in my mouth and when he was fully down my throat, I pulled his balls, making him cum all at once. He kept his balance as he came by holding my head, thrusting his cock in my mouth. When he'd finished, he pulled out, a strand of cum still attached to his cock. Rob, who been stroking, pushed him out of the way, telling me he was ready to cum. I sucked just the head of his cock while he stood there filling me with his load. He finally pulled out exhausted; we were all covered in sweat from the sex and the heat of the bathroom.
Eric stepped up, "Thirsty?" He asked me holding his cock by my mouth. I opened my mouth and drank another full amount of piss, bring me over the top, my cum arching out and several feet in front of me. When Eric was finished, we all left the bathroom, cocks out swinging before us. I grabbed a garden hose and turning it on washed off in the cool water. I turned the hose on Eric and he showered under it. Rob took the hose and sprayed both Eric and I. We were all laughing by the time we were clean. I looked at Eric and kissed him, right there in front of Rob, who looked on and smiled. Eric, who I thought would resist, didn't, and we kissed for a minute longer. Rob Turned the hose on us, "Get a fucking room you two." Again we all laughed.
Eric and I locked up and left. The rest of the day till it was time to go to work, was going to be boring. Eric had to go home and help his mom, and I went to my house to veg. My dad was home and he bitched that he went in my room to drop off a phone message for me, and that my room stunk like sex, and I told him I'd air it out. I walked in and wow it did smell like sex, raw ass pounding sex. My room was clean, well except for the stray dirty clothes piled around my hamper. I was striping my bed when I spied the message my dad had left on my night stand, it was from Josh. Not having a phone in my room, I went to the living room, grabbed the phone and flopped on the couch. He wasn't home, so left a message for him to call. I went back to my room and finished making my bed. The phone rang and it was Josh. He was bored and wondered if he could hang out. I told him sure, and hung up.
"JIM", my dad called out to me, "Some one's here to see you." I then heard my dad telling the person to come in. I trotted to the front entryway, and saw it was Josh. I made introductions and told my dad Josh and I were going hang in my room, maybe go for a swim later. Dad said that was ok, and actually good because he was going to run to town to get some chemicals for the pool and we could help him unload. I went to my van to get Josh and me some smoke and while we were doing that, my dad left, his car making an awful noise. Josh signaled my dad to pop the hood, and after looking at the engine, asked me for a screwdriver. Josh did something and the noise stopped. He told my dad he'd need to get it fixed soon. My dad said he'd make an appointment with the mechanic and Josh said he could do it for him for free. Josh it turns out was a mechanic. Dad thanked him and drove off. We beat a hasty retreat to my room and set about getting high. I was lying back, propped up on pillow and Josh was sitting facing me. We were chatting about different stuff, he thought my dad was pretty cool, and what cunt his girlfriend was being. Then josh brought up the events of the day before. He told me he was having trouble getting it right in his mind. He told me he was afraid he was turning gay. I asked him why he thought that way. He told me that the time at the drive in he could chalk up to a fluke. He was ok with that, but the stuff that happened yesterday was troubling him. He said he couldn't stop thinking about what we did. That he tried to fuck his girlfriend last night and couldn't get a hard on until he thought of what happened with me and Eric. He told me he didn't want to be gay, but wanted more of both me and his girlfriend. I tried to reassure him and said maybe he was bi. It was like a light went off in his head and suddenly everything made perfect sense. I also told him he could be straight and just these new experiences were cool and in time, he'd never think about them again. He agreed with that statement as well, then the shocker.
"All I've been thinking about is coming over here and doing a repeat of yesterday. Just you and me this time, but you're dad's coming back so forget it." I told him my dad was cool and knew I was gay. He'd never just walk in, but to expect some good-natured ribbing from him. Josh seemed unsure, and I reassured him that nothing would happen if he didn't want it too. I just closed my eyes and took yet another toke on the pipe, offering it to him, placing my upturned hand with the pipe on his mid-thigh. After a few minutes, I felt Josh's hand softly rubbing my crotch. I spread my legs a bit and soon his hand was sliding up the leg of my shorts, seeking out my cock. His fingers wrapped around my hardening shaft and he gave me a few strokes. He moved and worked on taking my shorts off. He went straight to work sucking my cock. I reached over to find his, but he moved my hand saying, no, today he was going to just do me. I resigned to lay there and enjoy his newbie attempt as cock sucking. I did tell him I would warn him when I was going to cum, but he just waved me quiet. He continued to suck me, moving to kneel between my legs. I lifted my hips and like a pro, he began to finger my hole. I was loving everything he was doing, and asked him if he wanted to fuck me. He moaned, so I grabbed the lube and handed it to him. He released my cock and after coating his cock, he greased my hole using first one and then two fingers. When I told him I was ready, he put my legs around his waist and pointing his cock at my ass, he entered me. I arched my back and put pressure on his cock as he was thrusting. He raised us up and right off began slamming his cock into me. I started talking dirty to him, grabbing his hips as he continued his brutal assault on my ass. I moaned about loving how he was fucking me. How his cock felt so good in my ass, Josh began moaning and grunting. I then mentioned how much I loved drinking his piss.
"Oh fuck," he shouted; "I'm cuming!" His hips were thrusting his cock so deep into me I thought the head of his cock would come out my mouth. He was pulling me onto his cock, as it spewed his seed.
"Fuck yeah," I yelled, "Breed me Josh. Fuck me with that hot cock." He was thrashing wildly, his cock tearing into me with each thrust. "Don't stop Josh, fuck me like this forever." I don't know why I was so into this stud fucking me; maybe because I was high, I don't know. All I can say is that this was one awesome fuck, and I wanted more.
Josh's thrusts slowed and he collapsed on top of me. We were both breathing hard, our sweat slick on our skin. I could feel his cock still firmly deep inside me. I told him to get on his back and let me ride him. We moved and I climbed back onto his still throbbing cock. I rode him like the prize bull he was. He was grunting for me to ride him. To sit on his cock, take it all the way. His hips were thrusting up meeting my downward force. I leaned forward so I could stroke my cock. Holding my hips up, Josh continued to fuck my ravenous hole. I threw my head back and grunted I was going to cum and for him to fuck me harder. Josh complied and I shot a huge load onto his chest, neck and face. As I came, Josh also shot his second load into me. I fell to the side, Josh wrapping his arms around me.
"Oh shit that was intense," he told me. "I've never cum like that so quick before in my life, your ass is amazing." I kissed his sweaty chest, nuzzling my face into his hot pit, smelling his scent. Extending my tongue, I tasted his wetness. We lay there for a while, josh allowing me to explore his body with my tongue and hands. "I have to piss," he told me. I moved, lowering my head onto his semi hard cock. Josh knew what to do, and holding my head, he began to relieve himself, as I drank.
More to come so stay tuned! Keep them emails coming, I love them all! Peace, Jimmy