Urinal Boy 2: Jaden's Birthday
By
Toby Tyler
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Urinal Boy 2: Jaden's Birthday
Saturday was my birthday, and even though it wasn't Dad's week to have me, I begged my mom to let me go. There was nothing I wanted more than to spend my birthday with Dad and Adam. They were planning a party for me.
"Jaden, I really don't understand why you want to spend so much time with your father and Adam," my mother complained. "I'm worried that they're starting to be a bad influence on you."
"But Mom, I love Dad, and I love Adam too. I want to be a good son and brother. What's wrong with that?"
"Nothing's wrong with that if you want to end up working in the warehouse of a furniture factory like your father, or a high-school dropout like your brother."
After a lot of pleading, I eventually convinced my mother to let me go.
Dad was busy that Friday, so Adam picked me up from school. I put my backpack in the trunk and got into passenger seat. Unlike Dad, Adam let me ride shotgun. He also didn't make me take my clothes off until we were much closer to home. Adam asked me if I was thirsty.
"Yeah, a little."
"Drink this." Adam handed me a water bottle filled with piss. Eagerly I took the cap off and took a swig. It was tart and refreshing.
"Thanks, Adam. You know I love your piss."
"It's not mine."
"Is it Dad's?"
"No, it's my friend Cory's. I told him I needed to take a drug test and asked him to fill the bottle for me. I thought you might like to try different flavors once in a while."
"Gee, thanks. Any chance of drinking it straight from his cock? It's really tasty."
"Nah. He'd think it was too weird. Oh, by the way, happy birthday, Jaden." Adam handed me a small package.
"Ooh, thanks!" I opened it up. It was a dog collar with a little metal tag with JADEN engraved on it. "I love it!" I put the collar on. "Does this mean I'm your bitch now?"
"You were always my bitch. You're Dad's bitch, too. Only now it's official."
"So if I'm your bitch," I said, thinking aloud, "That means I can eat all my food out of a dog bowl on the floor."
"And?"
"And," I smiled happily at the thought of it, "if I'm a bitch, I can't drink your soda out of the fridge anymore."
"That's right. You'll have to drink either water or piss out of a dish too."
"That's not exactly what I was thinking, Adam."
"What were you thinking, Jaden?"
"Well, if I'm really a bitch," I was enjoying using the word `bitch', "if I'm really a bitch you don't even need to put water down for me. I'll just drink out of the toilet bowl."
"You really are a smart boy, Jaden!" Adam said, patting me on the head. "I didn't even think of that!"
The bottle full of Cory's piss was really salty, and soon I was thirsty again. I told Adam, hoping he'd have some piss for me. Instead, he pulled into the first service station we saw. Then he went inside and asked the attendant for the key to the rest room.
"Okay, Jaden," Adam said, "remember what you told me. If you're really thirsty, you know what you have to do."
"But Adam!" I protested. "I only meant I'd drink from YOUR toilet! I'm not drinking out of that nasty gas station toilet!"
"You do it, Jaden, or I'll turn this car right around and drop you off back at Mom's."
"Oh, okay, I'll do it."
Adam led me into the disgusting gas station men's room. He unlocked the door and walked me in. The rest room smelled like it hadn't been cleaned in years. I gazed at all the drawings of spurting cocks carved into the walls and started to get horny.
"Get on your knees and drink, Jaden."
I got on my knees in front of the toilet bowl, which was cracked and stained and had little pieces of dried shit crusted around the rim. I felt a little sick. Doing this kind of stuff in my dad's house was one thing, but doing it in a public restroom was another thing altogether. Thousands of men had used that toilet, and the whole thing disgusted me. I could see my own face grimacing as I peered into the toilet bowl.
"C'mon, Jaden, we aint got all day!" With that, Adam thrust my face into the water. I had no choice but to lap it up like a dog. I lapped up the water until I wasn't thirsty anymore. Then I told Adam I was done.
"Aren't you gonna thank me for getting you something to drink?"
"Thanks Adam, you're an awesome brother!"
"Now take off your clothes."
"Here? Now?"
"Yes, Jaden. You know I can't let you wear your clothes when you're with me and Dad. Keep your dog collar on, though."
I sat on the toilet seat and began taking my sneakers and socks off. I couldn't believe my brother was doing this to me. I handed each item of clothing to my brother as I removed it. Soon I was standing naked in the gas station men's room and my brother had all my clothing in his hands.
"I'll be in the car, Jaden. Come out whenever you're ready."
"But what if someone sees me?"
"That's your problem, not mine. There's not a lot of people around. I'm sure if you're careful you can make it to the car without anyone seeing you. I'm going to return this key now." Then he walked out the door.
I opened the restroom door a crack, peering through to see if it was safe to walk out to the car. Adam wasn't parked too far away, and I could do it without being seen, but there was a station wagon at the gas pump. The man was pumping gas and his family was milling around the car, eating candy and drinking soda they bought from inside the gas station.
Go away, I thought to myself, go away. The family seemed to take forever to leave. I waited and waited. Adam started to honk the horn. Another car was pulling in. I decided to take a chance and make a run for it. As I bolted out the door I ran right into a man who was carrying the rest room key and the wooden block it was attached to.
"What the fuck?"
"P-p-practical joke," I stuttered. "My brother was playing a joke on me. He's a real asshole."
Adam honked the horn again. I bolted and ran for the car, hopping into the front seat.
I didn't say anything to Adam as we drove to Dad's house. Of course, it was hard to talk with Adam's cock in my mouth. He made it clear to me that he wanted my mouth on his cock for the rest of the drive.
When we got home Dad showed me the guest list for my birthday party. On the list were eight of my dad's drinking buddies and co-workers from the furniture factory, and four of my brother's friends from his high school. None of my friends were invited.
I fell into my regular role of cooking dinner for Dad and Adam, bringing them beers, rubbing their feet and sucking their cocks for them. I also fell into my new role of being Adam's bitch.
I wasn't always in the role of a dog. The only doggy things I really did were eating my food from my bowl, (usually canned stuff like like beef stew that looked like dog food, Adam would just open the can and dump it into my bowl) drinking out of the toilet and having Adam take me for walks when I needed to relieve myself. The rest of their time I could stand up and walk around to do my chores, like cooking, cleaning, doing the laundry, waiting on Dad and Adam, and sucking their cocks and drinking their piss whenever they told me to. I still did sleep in my cage, though. I had a nice pile of dirty underwear, socks and sweaty t-shirts to sleep on.
Dad bought a lot of beer for my party. I was such a happy boy as I prepared the food and snacks for the party. Adam had bought a little kiddie pool and put it in the middle of the living room. He also picked up a few blank tapes for his camcorder. I was happy to know he'd be taping the festivities for me.
I sat attentively in the kiddie pool as the guests started to arrive. Even though it was my birthday party, the guests pretty much ignored me until they needed to relieve their bladders. They drank beer, chatted, watched the baseball game on TV and nibbled on the snacks I had prepared for them.
Whenever a guest arrived, my dad encouraged him to help himself to the beer and snacks, and then he would point to me sitting in the kiddie pool and say, "and there's the urinal if you need to use him, if you wanna bust a nut he'll take care of that for ya, too." I'd smile and wave to the guy.
I had already serviced most of the men there before, and the newcomers knew the deal. My dad's friends from the furniture warehouse were big men, mostly Italian, Polish and Puerto Rican. I loved the Puerto Rican cocks especially; they were big and fat and uncut.
I thanked each guy after receiving his piss. Some guys put their cocks in my mouth and let loose, some guys liked to spray my face with it. One man that I had never seen before was already ready for a blowjob.
"So you're Claude's little cock whore," the man said as I unzipped his pants.
I was offended. "I'm not a whore. Whores do it for money," I informed the man. "I do it cuz I love it."
"You gonna show me how much you love the cock, then?"
"That's right, sir."
"You swallow, boy?"
"Always."
The man's dick tasted funny. It wasn't that it was dirty or pissy or cheesy, I would have liked that. It just tasted, well, funny. Most cocks taste kind of similar, but everyone's a little different. I didn't like the way this guy's cock tasted, but since my Dad had worked so hard to plan this party for me I wasn't going to ruin it by complaining. I forced myself to get over his bad tasting cock and soon I began to enjoy it. He finished by jerking himself off into my mouth.
I sucked all twelve guys that night, some of them multiple times, plus my dad and Adam. Adam spent most of the night filming me as I serviced those cocks.
I tasted a lot of cum that night. I definitely had my preferences. Adam's friend Cole had the best tasting cum, and one of the Italian guys had the worst. It was so bitter and acrid it was a chore to swallow it down.
I saw Dad coming back from the kitchen with a beer. "Quick, Dad, come over here!" I called to him.
"Wassa matter, Jaden?"
"Lemme drink your piss, Dad. Your friend Louie just came in my mouth and it tastes awful! I need something to wash it down with!"
"Sorry, kid. You already drank all the piss I have. I'll ask Cole. I think he might have to take a leak."
"Thanks, Dad!"
In a few minutes Cole came back over to me. "Hey Jade, I hear you're thirsty!" he laughed.
"Yeah, Cole, give it to me, please!" I eagerly began to unzip his fly. I couldn't wait to get rid of the bitter taste in my mouth. I was relieved when Cole began filling my mouth with his piss, which was pretty mild because he had been drinking a lot of beer. When he was finished I began licking his balls. "If you want I can suck you off again," I said, nuzzling the hair on his balls.
"You know, kid, you're really wild! I already gave you a load today! I wish I had a brother like you!"
"Don't tell Adam, but your cum tastes even better than his! Even better than Dad's!"
"Thanks, I guess. I'll save up for the next time you're over here."
All in all, I swallowed sixteen loads of cum, and drank quarts of piss. When I would have to piss, I would piss on myself in the kiddie pool. I was a real mess at the end. When the party was over Dad let me towel myself off with a dirty rag, then I went to sleep in my cage. It was the best birthday party ever.
On Sunday afternoon, Adam got me ready to go home by taking me outside and hosing me down. He let me use one of his cum-stained towels (yes, he did have to jerk himself off during the week when I wasn't there to service him) to dry off.
"Okay Jaden, get in the car," Dad told me.
I turned to Adam. "Where did you put my clothes?" I asked him.
"Huh?"
"Adam, where are my clothes? I need my clothes to go back home."
"Oh, I threw `em all in the garbage can at the gas station. Didn't feel like carrying them all the way to the car."
"You what?"
"Well, you didn't need them, did you?"
"What am I gonna tell Mom? You threw away my new sneakers, too!"
"I dunno. Tell her you fell in the mud or something."
"Adam, find something that Jaden can wear so we can dump him off at his mother's house" my Dad instructed, getting impatient.
Adam went into the house and came out with his old Boy Scout uniform. "Here ya go," he said.
"Thanks, Adam. But what am I going to put on my feet?"
Adam went back into the house and came out with his old pair of totally trashed Airwalks. "Probably won't fit, but you can borrow `em."
I picked up one of Adam's sneakers and stuck my nose inside. It smelled kind of mushroomy. I liked mushrooms. I stuck my nose in deeper. The smell of my brother's stinky sneakers gave me an instant hard-on. I was in heaven. I knew I'd enjoy jacking off while sniffing them when I got home.
"What do you say, Jaden?" Adam asked.
"Thank you, Adam."
"And?"
"I love you, Adam. You're the best brother ever."
My mom was very happy when she saw me. "You joined the Boy Scouts! That's wonderful!"
"Yeah, it was Adam's idea. He even let me wear his old uniform!"
"That was really nice of your brother. You should do something special for him sometime, too."
"Oh, I will, Mom. I definitely will!"
To Be Continued?
What happens next? You tell me! Email me at tobyt_yler@yahoo.com and tell me what you would like to see happen to Jaden next!