Addicted to Piss Chapter 7
I hope you are enjoying my short story. The normal restrictions apply.....you must be at least 18 years of age to read, And love piss. By the way, it's better if read it naked..Just as I write it!
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My cock was hard and hurt like a mother fucker when my alarm went off Monday morning. It took me two tries to turn it off, each attempt my cock and balls ached in pain as I tried to turn over. After finally silencing the alarm, I laid on my back and took stock of what the hell was going on with my junk. Slowly I tried to wrap my hand around my aching cock, it didn't feel like my normal morning wood, it was hot to the touch, and so fucking tender, that I had to let go. I reached down to my balls, and again, tender as fuck. I have no one to blame other than myself, and maybe Josh.
It started Sunday morning, still in bed wanking off my second load with my legs over my head, trying to shoot a load into my mouth when my phone buzzed with a text. Eventually after my face was splattered in cum, and a nice load swallowed I read the disrupting text. Josh: Hey, feel like a jerk off day? I'm horny and the GF is gone.
Me: Sure, why not. My brother is here with a friend from college, though.
Josh: Would they be cool?
Me: Fuck yea, they'd be all in.
Josh: Great, already rubbed one out, but I feel a lot more cumming.
Me: I'm two in today but know there's a lot more where that came from.
"Hey Kid, coffee's ready." Val said, standing at my bedroom door naked.
I looked at him, his cock slick and shinney. I smiled knowing that my brother had just gotten fucked. "Thirsty?" I asked him, propping my hard cock up with my hand.
"Fuck yea! I was hoping I caught you before you did something stupid like piss it down a toilet." Val said as he walked towards my bed.
"Never, that's what that cup is for." I said nodding to the large plastic cup on my bedside table.
As Val got closer, he noticed the cum all over my face. Without saying a word, he bent down and took 3 long swipes with his tongue and then kissed me hard. My cum slid into my mouth and we swapped it back and forth until it we both swallowed my morning spunk. When Val got up, he reached down and wrapped his soft lips around the head of my dick and we both stayed dormant until the first trickle of my piss started to flow.
I moaned in relief as my stream began to flood into his mouth. Val drank down my warm, dark morning piss as he stroked his own cock. Without spilling a drop, Val drank all I had to give, and as soon as he sucked out the last drops of piss, he stood up, and jerked a huge load of cum all over me. Ropes of his warm, thick cum spewed all over my chest, face, and hair as he continued to stroke his cock, milking out ever last rope his balls would give him.
"Fuck Val, thanks for the wake up." I said, looking down at the puddles of cum covering my chest.
"As I said, coffee's ready!" he said as he turned and walked back out of my room.
Val and Jamie were sitting at the table drinking their coffee and scrolling through their phones when I walked down the back steps into the kitchen.
"Mornin" I said reaching for a cup
"Morning Ashton." My brother said, not looking up from his phone. "Coffee's hot."
I pour the dark liquid into my cup. The smell waking my senses even before I had my first sip. "Oh, good coffee, thanks Val." I said as I walked over to the table and sat down drinking my first few sips of Val's special morning brew. Opening my phone, I remembered my text earlier from Josh.
"Oh yea, Josh is coming over we're going to have a porn day if you guys are interested." I said, opening up my emails.
"What is that?" Val asked.
"It's when Ash and his bestie jerk off to porn all day." Jamie said, looking up from his phone.
"What the hell Ash! Do you think you might've wanted to shower before you came downstairs? Fuckin perv!"
"Why?" I asked, feeling Val's cum still all over my face, chest, and hair. "Did you flush all the cum out of your asshole before you came downstairs."
"Fuck you!" my brother said.
Josh came over around 11 with a case of beer, and stripped as soon as he walked in the door. He was so fucking hot, taller than me, but a bit shorter than Val. Tight abs, from his soccer and tennis workouts, hairless except for the dark treasure trail leading down to his well-manicured pubic hair. Growing up I watched his cock grow from a kid to a man, and his balls kept up with the length of his cock. He kept them shaved and smooth, and always wore boxers so the boys could hang free. We've never really had sex, we've sampled each other's cum, and given each other hand jobs, but it's always been vanilla with Josh. But he was my best friend, and I never wanted to do anything to hurt our friendship.
After he was completely naked, I headed towards the back stairs for my room.
"Hey, why are we going upstairs, lets stream on the TV in your family room it's a lot bigger than yours." Josh said.
"My brother's here with his friend, they're probably watching soccer or something." I said, standing on the first step waiting for Josh to follow me.
"Fuck them, this is our Jerk-off day, they can just suck my cock." Josh said, turned and headed towards our family room.
I was already hard when we walked into the family room, just the thought of sucking off Josh was getting me fucking excited, as my boner was clear evidence. And it was clear that Val and Jamie were not watching soccer, as Jamie was kneeling by the coffee table drinking from a straw out of large glass that Val was pissing into it from above.
"This is going to my fucking type of party." Josh said as he sat down on the couch and started stroking his cock hard.
To my surprise the video on the TV was the one of me in the McDonalds bathroom licking the urinals. And it didn't take me long after sitting down next to Josh, to bust another load, as I watched myself licking strangers piss off the urinal.
"Fuck that got you off quick!" Josh said, looking over at the cum running down my chest.
The day's jerk off fun continued for hours. Josh wouldn't drink from anyone's cock, but he had his share of piss, as we started to consuming all the beer, he brough with him. He just had us piss in a glass, and he drank it thirstily. But he did let us drink from is cock, so we took turns, draining his bladder after he'd refill it with beers and piss.
And that's why my cock and balls are in such ruff shape this morning. I came 17 times; Val was the only one that topped me with 21 loads. So, as I got out of bed I winched as my balls rubbed against the sheets. A shower was really needed, but the water pressure spraying on my crotch made me want to scream.
Not bothering to dry off, I went downstairs and attempted to replicate Val's coffee. He said he filled the pot with as much piss as he could, and then added the same amount of water, but it had to be hot water, he said the cold water would break down the flavor of the piss. And he was right, my coffee made me sigh with morning pleasure as I took my first couple of sips.
Trying to get one of my new yellow jocks on was not going to happen today, my boys were too tender to be bound or bunched up inside a jock or underwear. So, I found a pair of loose gym shorts to go commando in and added a T-shirt that hung low over my swinging cock.
Not forgetting to put on my new leather yellow and black wrist band, I headed off to school. Luckily no one noticed the pain I was in as I would gingerly sit down at my desk in each class, making sure to cup my balls before sitting and gently set them down on the chair after getting settled. Josh and I passed each other in the hallway, and we both laughed. He was walking like he had ridden a horse all weekend.
"Fuck Ash that was fun, but my balls are on fire." He said as he stood with me by my locker.
"You're not telling me anything. I couldn't even jack off this morning, first time in years that I haven't busted a nut before school." I said truthfully.
He laughed. "Yea, here too. My cock is so raw! How may loads did you bust yesterday?"
"Fuck me! 17!" I said, not laughing.
"Dude, your balls must be the size of dried-up raisins today." Josh said as he shifted his legs, and then winced in pain.
"Don't tell me you're not commando this morning!" I said, noticing his pain.
"I'm wearing a pair of my father's boxers, they're baggier than mine." he said, with an embarrassed look.
"Dude after the number of times you came yesterday, I'm surprised you even have on pants. I couldn't do it today." I said and lifted my T-shir showing him the obvious outline of cock protruding from my shorts. "I could hardly take a shower to wash off the dried cum."
"Yea, maybe I'll go and change into my gym shorts, it has to be more comfortable than my dad's boxers." Josh said.
Brad caught up with Josh and I at lunch. We were sitting at a table with a lot of the wrestling team when Brad joined us, sitting right next to me.
"Hey Ash, nice time this weekend?" he asked smiling.
"Yea, really nice time. But I'm paying for it today, for sure." I said.
"Let me see." He said and reached down and pulled the band shorts away from my waist and looked down at my hairy cock. "Hey, where's your new stuff?"
"It's a long story." Josh said and I agreed. Josh had changed out of his pants and was now hanging free in his gym shorts.
"Yea, a long and painful story." I laughed along with Josh.
"So, tell us, what happened this weekend." Brad asked.
So, without much humiliation Josh and I told everyone about our Sunday funday. I couple of guys asked to see our junk, so I got up and pulled the front of my shorts down under my balls, flinching as the elastic band of my shorts rub against my still tender balls.
"Ash, how are you going to wrestle today? Coach won't care about your balls." Tommy said.
"Who cares about his balls, look at his cock, it's raw!" Bobby said, still looking at my junk.
"Hey put that away!" I heard a stern voice come from in front of me.
"Sorry sir" I said to the Vice Principle and he walked on.
"So?" Tommy asked.
"I don't know, I guess I'll wrestle naked." I said jokingly.
"I dare you." Brad said looking right at me.
"What?" I asked, looking right at him.
"I dare you to wrestle naked today." he said, with a rebellious look.
"Fuck you!" I said.
"No seriously, lets wrestle naked today, I'll do it with you." Brad said and everyone hooted and whistled.
"Yea!" I said, now actually thinking about it. "Won't that be worse?"
"You want your junk all smashed up inside your singlet?" Brad asked.
"Do it! Do it! Do it!" Everyone at the table chanted.
"Fine, I wrestle naked!" I said feeling a little movement in my shorts. 'But what do I get if I do it?"
"I'll give you 20 bucks" Tommy said.
"Me too!" about 3 other guys said at the same time.
"I don't want your money." I answered, thinking about my several family trust funds that would last me several lifetimes.
"So, what do you want?" Tommy asked.
"If I wrestle naked today, I get to be everyone's urinal all next week." I said, without hesitation.
"What the fuck does that mean?" Bobby asked.
"It means that whenever we have to piss, Ash wants us to piss in his mouth." Tommy explained.
"Seriously!" Marc said, looking at Ash.
"Dude, obviously you haven't checked out his X account, he's serious." Brad said.
"I don't see anything on his page." Bobby said looking up from his phone.
"Check out Piss thirsty boy, all one word." I said, watching each of the guys working their phones furiously.
"Holy fuck dude, that crazy." Marc said.
"But fucking hot, is that the McDonald's near the college?" Bobby asked.
"Yea, that was a fun night." I said, thinking about the two guys drenching me in piss.
"Hey if you wrestle naked today, you can drink my piss anytime you want." Bobby said, and everyone at the table agreed.
"I'll take the money!" Brad said and everyone laughed.
By the time school was over, and I was heading to the gym, my junk was feeling back to normal. My cock was still a little tender, but my balls were hanging once again and swinging pain free in my shorts. I had all but forgotten Brad's dare, until I was at my gym locker.
"Bud, you ready for this?" Brad asked as he walked up to my locker and grabbed my ass.
"What....oh...oh yea, sure. I'm game if you still are?" I said, kind of hoping he'd back out.
"Fuck yea, I'm ready. I love wrestling naked." He said, making me consider if he's done this before.
"Then fuck it, so am I!" I said and jerked my T-shirt over my head.
"Dude I'm psyched!" Brad said as he removed his jeans, revealing a pair of bright yellow briefs.
"Game on Brad, lets fuckin do this." I said, as I shucked my shorts off and tossed them in my locker, standing there naked. "But we better make sure to wear our shoes, coach won't tolerate bare feet on the mats."
The whoops and jeers were rampant as we both walked out to the mats. There were a few sexy whistles too. Luckily, my cock stayed soft as I walked, but thinking of dead bunny's helped with that scenario.
"Looking good boys!" Bobby said, with another whoop.
"Yea, Iet it all hang out." Marc said, looking hungerly at both of us.
"HEY! What the fuck is going on with you two?" The coach bellowed as he approached the team.
"Someone dared them to wrestle naked. And the assholes took the dare." Everyone laughed as the coach looked us over.
"Fine, you think it's funny. Everyone strips, we're practicing naked today. Maybe this will make you more aware of your opponent's weaknesses and strengths." Coach said and everyone just stood there staring at him blankly.
"Seriously, strip!" He commanded.
Everyone awoke for their dazed expressions and began removing the shoulder straps from their singlets. Soon male flesh and pubic hair was everywhere, and then dicks and balls began hanging out all over. Fuck! I was getting hard, and there was no stopping it, not once it started.
"Okay boys let's do some laps." Coach screamed and we all took off running around the gym. My once hardening cock was not flopping up and down as my balls bounced around between my legs.
20 laps later and we are all hot, sweating, and trying to catch our breath. Anyone that was worried about getting a hard-on had no thoughts of that now. Bent over with our hands on our knees, we wheezed and coughed, as the coach looked at his clip board.
"Okay, Tommy and Bill on the mat." He said, as we all started to settle down and breathe normally.
Bill and Tommy were in the same weight class and were pretty evenly matched. It wasn't until Tommy had bill pinned on his back, and Tommy had his legs wrapped around Bill's waist that the coach stopped them.
"Okay, don't move. This is a perfect opportunity to psych out your opponent. Tommy start humping Bill, slowly but make sure he knows what you're doing." The coach instructed.
Tommy looked over at the coach. "Are you serious?"
"Fuck yea boy, hump him like you're humping your girlfriend, hump him like you're humping your pillow, hump him like you're humping your dog, just fucking hump him, psych him out, mess with his mind, take his concentration away." Coach said, and we all kind of nodded our heads.
"Okay, Bobby and Marc out on the mat." Coach said, inadvertently excusing Tommy and Bill.
Bobby and Marc were rivals, and went at it right away, each trying hard to get the upper hand. Coach let them go on for a few minutes before stopping them.
"Don't move. Okay boys see where Bobby has his hand between Marc's legs, pressed up against his balls. Again, let's try to psych him out. Bobby what do you think you could do to take Marc off his game?"
Bobby looked up, and then back at Marc. Suddenly he moved his hand back and quickly cupped Marc's full package in his hand and squeezed it hard, making Marc wince in pain.
"No, no dirty tricks like that but you've got the right idea." The coach instructed. "How about instead of squeezing his junk, give it a little shake and rub, try to get him excited, that will throw your opponent off for sure."
"Okay, Ash and Brad on the mat." Coach said as Marc and Bob got off the mat both sporting 90's as they walked back to the group.
Oh fuck, I have to wrestle Brad, how the fuck am I going to stay soft. I thought to myself as I walked out onto the mat. He's so fucking hot, and his cock is huge compared to mine. And already I can feel my balls sting as skin is pulling tight as my cock begins to grow.
In our wrestling stance, heads down I look at his perfect, tight, hairless body. Then I see it, the head of his cock is sticking straight up, with a slight angle out. He's fucking hard, I gasp softly as I see the clear liquid ooze from the slit as pre-cum bubbles atop of his massive cock head. Fuck! ....But that's all I remember as Brad slid his body in front and under my chest as he lifted me off up, as I wrapped my arms around his naked body.
We wrestled hard for a while, and taking the coaches advice I got the opportunity to rub my hand across his smooth pubic bone, with his hard, wet cock rubbing across the top, leaving pre-cum all over the back of my hand. He flinched and I took the opportunity to grab him and threw him down on the mat, pinning him under me flat on the floor. Face to face we looked at each other, me with complete satisfaction, and him, with a devilish look in his eyes.
The coach started counting as whoops and cheers came from the rest of the team. Until suddenly I felt it, the warm liquid on my stomach as Brad started to piss. The feeling of pure sexual bliss rushed through my body as my hard cock strained against his, and he took total advantage without hesitation. Suddenly I was pinning me down on the mat. Brad having flipped me was not on top of me, his hard, wet cock pressing hard into mine. I wrapped my legs around his ass, and immediately he started to hump our cocks against each other, and I could hold it, it was too powerful. I came hard and fast, I didn't even know I was close, but we both felt my cock jerk as hot cum spewed out of my cock soaking us both with my thick, white cum.
Brad looked at me, I thought he was going to kiss me but all he did was give me that devilish smile again as he rose off me, exposing my hard wet, cum covered cock to the team.
"Nice match guys, that's how it's done!" The coach said enthusiastically not paying any attention to the mess on my stomach and chest.
I know It doesn't happen all the time, but occasionally when wrestling guys get so into their opponent and sexually aroused by the shear contact of another man that they ejaculate during a match. So, wrestlers aren't not that shocked when it happens, but when it's you laying flat out on a mat, naked, with your hard cock laying in a pool of your own cum and piss, it can be humiliating to some, but not me. I immediately grabbed my wood and wrapped my hand around my hard cum and piss drenched cock and stroked out another huge load, shooting my cum far up my body with 2 or three ropes splattering on my face.
"Nice match Ash!" The coach said as I laid on the mat trying to come down from my second orgasm. Extending a hand, he helped me to my feet, and then slapped my bare ass and sent us to the showers.
"Fuck Ash, that was so hot!" Tommy said as he stood under the shower head next to me. "What'd Brad do to get the upper hand?"
"He fucking piss on me!" I said, washing the cum off my chest and stomach.
"Dude, you're a real fucking piss pig! But that's why we're a team, to help each other out."
Tommy said before calling out to all the guys in the shower. "I think Ash deserves an award for his bravery and being the first guy on our team to jizz during a match!"
Everyone cheered, hooted, and whistled as Tommy pushed me down on my knees and started pissing all over me. The rest of the team, including Brad, Bobby, Bill and Marc stood around me and joined in, showering me with their piss. I opened my mouth as guys would aim their hot stream up to my face, and as my mouth filled with their warm, delicious piss I swallowed it down, only to open wide again for another mouth full, all the while stroking my hard cock.
After my second intense orgasm, some of the guys were still raining piss down on me. As I took another mouth full and swallowed it I suddenly wished I had my phone, this would have been a great post for my blog on X. Joey would get off on this for sure! I really needed to get up to Chicago and party with that guy, we would have so much fun.
"You must have been in heaven back their!" Brad said as he stood next to me at the lockers, both of us still naked.
Nice move on the mat" I said looking over at him as he was still drying off. "Fuck, I wish somebody had filmed us in the shower."
"Knew it would distract you, I needed to get the upper hand. And you don't know how close I was to blowing my load when you came all over my cock." Brad said as he toweled off his hair. "Oh, and by the way Sean had his phone recording us the whole time in the shower."
"Fuck that was hot, I'll have to ask him to forward me that video." I said as I reached out and ran my fingers over his rippled abs and then down to his smooth pubic area. "I love this smooth look."
"I'll shave you anytime you want!" Brad said, making my cock bone up so fast, I was hard in seconds. "Well, I guess that's a yes!"
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