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International Piss Boys
Mark shivered as the chill winter air pressed around him, pervading every gap in his thick clothing. The bus had dropped him on the corner of two frost-covered streets in suburban Toronto which, as far as he could see, were identical in every way. As he rooted around in his backpack for a map of the area, Mark thought back to what had brought him thousands of miles from home.
...and then I'd let my hot piss run down your body.
Mark rubbed his cock slowly as his eyes scanned across the words on the screen. He loved when Nathan talked dirty to him. The two had been chatting online for only a few days, but it was enough for them to discover that they shared a common fetish: hot boy piss. Their MSN conversations got like this more often than not, and Mark loved it. Eagerly, he leaned forward and typed his reply.
Then I'd grab your dick and drink from it. I'd swallow all the piss you gave me.
He leaned back and continued slowly jacking off as he waited for Nathan to reply.
It didn't take long.
Mmmm that's hot. I wish you were here right now so I could give you my piss.
Mark smiled sadly. He too wished that he could be with Nathan, drinking his piss and sucking his hot cock. Trouble was, they were continents apart: Mark lived in Australia, and Nathan in Canada. Mark typed back.
Oh yeah, I wish I was there with you...I'd suck that cock of yours before you fucked me.
He sighed. It was late, and he had to be up early the next day. With great reluctance, he sent another message before Nathan could continue.
I gotta go to sleep, sorry. I need to be up early.
Nathan's reply came through quickly.
No need to apologize, babe. Talk to you again soon, I hope.
Mark smiled. He said his goodbyes and signed off. Sinking into his bed, he realized he was still hard. Quietly so as not to wake his family, he slid his pants off and started to jerk off. Images flashed through his mind's eye as he rubbed his cock: piss washing over him, covering him in its warm wetness. A hot dick in his mouth, sliding down his throat. Nathan kneeling before him, smiling as he was drenched in Mark's piss. Him being pressed against a wall by Nathan, who kissed him hard while groping his cock. His breathing became fast and erratic as he approached his climax. The images in his head moved faster, and he imagined Nathan standing over him, cock pounding into his ass and fucking him. The thought sent him over the edge, and with a gasp he shot a hot load all over his chest. Exhaling deeply, he licked up his cum, imagining it was Nathan's. Smiling happily, he drifted off to sleep.
Shivering, Mark pulled the street directory out of his backpack. He flipped through the pages, trying to locate the address he had scribbled on a crumpled piece of paper. Inhaling the cold air made his throat instantly dry as parchment: he grabbed his drink bottle and took a long swig. His hands shook with excitement as he rifled through the directory, finally locating the correct page. He began walking down one of the snowy streets, the map held out in front of him.
I so wish you could be here with me now.
Mark read the message with a mixture of warmth and regret, the typical combination of emotions whenever he or Nathan were forced to remember how distant they really were from each other. The time difference meant that Mark was just getting ready for bed when Nathan was still getting up, affording them little time to talk, and the physical distance was an insurmountable barrier. Mark knew that this was more now than just talking dirty over the internet: he really liked Nathan, and all indications were that the feelings were reciprocated. If they had lived in the same city...Mark typed another message.
Me too...more than you would believe.
Nathan replied quickly.
I wish I could hold you in my arms.
Mark leaned back, sighing, as he imagined what that would be like. He had never had a boyfriend before: he knew only a few gay/bi guys, none of whom he was particularly interested in having a relationship with. Nathan, however...
I want you bad.
After walking down the street for about five minutes, Mark had stopped outside the address indicated on the piece of paper. He walked slowly up the path to the front door. Nervously, he sipped from his drink bottle again. He raised is fist and knocked.
I'm coming to Toronto!
As soon as Mark had signed on he sent the excited message to Nathan. The reply was instantaneous.
What?! You serious?
Mark grinned.
Yeah! I'm going on a trip to visit relatives in England, and I arranged to go to Canada afterwards! You're not planning on leaving, are you?
Nathan typed back.
Fuck no! That's great! When are you coming?
Mark quickly checked his itinerary.
In two weeks. You gonna give me your address so I can visit, stud? ;)
The door opened and Nathan stood there, bedecked in jeans and a long sleeved shirt. A huge grin broke over his face when he saw who had knocked. Mark stood on the doorstep, as similar grin on his face. He had seen pictures, but they had all seemed subtly different. Now he beheld Nathan with his own eyes, and those eyes were roving over the handsome stud. They stood for a moment, almost unable to believe they were seeing each other. Mark tried for conversation.
"So...here I am," he said, smiling. "Did you-"
His words were cut off as Nathan pulled him forward into a tight embrace, kissing him fiercely on the lips. Responding with enthusiasm, Mark stepped across the threshold, pulling the door shut behind him. He let his backpack fall to the floor as his arms looped around Nathan's body, holding him, pulling him closer. Nathan's hands were everywhere: on his face, his neck, his hair, his chest, his back, his butt and back to his shoulders. Nathan pulled away for a moment.
"My god," he whispered with appreciation. Mark barely had time to sigh with pleasure before they were entangled again. Nathan pushed him against the closed door, holding him there with his arms and pressing his body against Mark's. The boy moaned, loving the feeling of being under Nathan's power. Holding him against the door with his body, Nathan started to remove Mark's jacket, unbuttoning it skillfully and sliding it to the floor. He pause in kissing Mark for just a moment so he could pull the boy's sweater over the top of his head, and then pushed him back against the door, kissing him ever more passionately. His hands slid under Mark's shirt, lifting it over his head in one smooth motion, exposing his bare chest. Mark mimicked Nathan's movement, and soon both were topless, hands eagerly exploring each other's bodies.
Suddenly, Nathan reached down and swept Mark off his feet, carrying him over to a nearby couch and laying him on it. He straddled him, and the two were quickly interlocked again, kissing excitedly. Mark felt his cock straining against the tight material of his jeans, and could feel Nathan's responding through the denim. Twisting and rolling, Mark slid around until he was on top of Nathan, still kissing his handsome stud. He slowly began to kiss down Nathan's neck and chest, making a line to his crotch. He felt Nathan shudder with pleasure beneath him as he slid further down the couch until he was kneeling over Nathan's knees. Reaching down, he slowly unzipped the jeans and slid them off. Nathan kicked them to the other side of the room and pulled Mark back up to eye level, kissing him deeply again. Reaching down, Nathan slid his hands under Mark's waistband and slowly unzipped his pants, sliding them off and throwing them aside. Now the two were naked but for their boxerbriefs, lips locked and cocks grinding against each other through the soft material.
After what seemed like hours of sensuous tongue kissing, Mark pulled away and sat up. Nathan looked at him questioningly, and Mark smiled.
"I don't wanna alarm you, Nate, but I've been drinking nothing but diet lemonade for the past two days...and I haven't pissed since last night."
Nathan's eyes widened with delight, but he played along.
"Well I guess you'll want to use the bathroom then."
Mark grinned mischeviously.
"Not without you, sexy boy."
He leaned over and kissed Nathan again. Without breaking their connection, the two stood and stumbled down the hallway towards Nathan's bathroom. When they arrived, Nathan pushed Mark into the shower, kissing him up against the wall for several moments before kneeling at the bottom of the tub. His breathing came heavily.
"Do it, baby. Piss on me. I've waited so long for this."
Mark pulled his hard cock from out of his underwear and aimed downwards at Nathan. The pressure that had been building in him all day sensed a chance for release, and almost immediately a torrent of warm piss streamed out of his dick and splashed all over Nathan's chest. Groaning, Nathan rubbed the piss over his body with his hands. Reaching up, he grabbed the base of Mark's shaft and angled to flow towards his mouth. He leaned closer and drank the hot piss straight from the source, reveling in the sweet, unique taste.
When his mouth was full, he swallowed it down, and moved the cock up so the piss cascaded over his head, wetting his hair and running down his back, totally covering him in warmth. He angled Mark's rod down, drenching his own boxerbriefs with piss, gasping as the warm, wet feeling spread over his hard dick, now perfectly outlined by the tight, wet underwear. Moving in close again, he closed his mouth over Mark's meat and swallowed the remainder of his sweet piss.
Mark felt the last drops of piss drip out, leaving him with a feeling of satisfaction. Nathan, in the meantime, was full to the brim and covered with piss from head to toe. He smiled sweetly at Mark, silently thanking him. Mark smiled back, and spoke in a low voice.
"You better have some of that ready for me."
Nathan winked and stood up, pushing Mark to his knees. He slipped his hard dick out of the wet boxerbriefs and angled it towards the boy. Soon the warm liquid was spraying out, forming tiny waterfalls as it ran down Mark's body. The boy moaned and rubbed it in, loving the feeling of warmth spreading over his body. He bent his head to allow the stream to cover his head and hair, the hot piss running down his back and wetting his underwear. He rubbed his still hard dick through the now wet boxerbriefs and grabbed Nathan's dick, slipping the hot rod into this mouth and drinking the piss enthusiastically.
After a minute he pulled Nathan's cock out of his mouth and let the flow run down his body again, wetting him with the warm liquid. As the stream of piss began to slow, he opened his mouth again and drank thirstily, savoring every drop. Licking his lips, he stood up and kissed Nathan: the flavour of their piss and cocks still lingered in each other's mouths, and they excitedly tasted each other as they made out. They broke apart for a moment. Nathan grinned suggestively.
"Wanna see my room?"
Mark grinned, feeling Nathan's cock pressing up against him. Still dripping with each other's piss, the two walked out of the shower and down the hall, leaving a trail of foot-shaped pools of piss on the floor. Reaching Nathan's room, they lay on the bed, not caring that the warm liquid slid off their bodies and immediately soaked into the sheets. The smell of piss all about them, they began to kiss passionately, hands roaming over their now slippery bodies. Their tongues occasionally escaped and roamed down their bodies, licking up piss and sweat. The two were still wearing their piss-soaked underwear: they slipped them off and wringed them out over the bed, grinning as more warm piss soaked into the already damp mattress.
Completely naked now, they continued kissing, cocks slipping and sliding together, still wet with piss. Mark, on top, began to slide down, tongue licking its way down Nathan's chest, lapping up the piss that was still pooling there. Within moments Mark was kneeling between Nathan's open legs, his mouth hovering inches above the glistening cock. He regarded the object of his fantasies for a moment before sliding his mouth over the head, tasting the piss and the delicious flavour of Nathan's cock. He slipped his tongue around, licking all over the shaft while Nathan gasped loudly, bringing a hand up to rest on Mark's head.
Slowly he pushed the boy's lips further down on his dick, groaning as it slid further in, pressing against the back of the throat. Relaxing his throat, Mark slowly pushed his head down over Nathan's cock until he felt his chin hit Nathan's nuts. He held the quivering rod in his mouth for a moment, savoring the feeling of having taken it all the way. Then he began moving his head up and down, sliding Nathan's cock in and out, causing him to moan loudly at the sensation as Mark face-fucked him.
Mark sucked enthusiastically, totally caught up in the experience. He loved giving head: feeling a hot cock sliding into his mouth, hearing the gasps and groans of the guy it belonged to, and most of all knowing the pleasure he was giving Nathan. He grasped the base of the cock and buried it to the hilt in his mouth, relishing the taste and the moan of pleasure he heard. The spasms racing through Nathan's cock translated to his mouth, and he knew an orgasm was just around the corner. He picked up the pace, and heard Nathan's breathing come sharply and erratically.
"I'm gonna cum," he grunted in warning, but Mark made no attempt to remove his head. He wanted to taste the hot juice, to drink it down and roll it around in his mouth, savoring it. Suddenly Nathan cried out, arching his back up, and pushed Mark's head down, shoving his cock all the way down the boy's throat. Mark didn't even taste the first blast of cum: it fired directly down his throat as Nathan's orgasm ripped through him. He pulled his head back a bit and felt a second, equally powerful shot erupt into his mouth, filling it with a warm, creamy load. He lifted his head fully off Nathan's dock and took a third wad of cum on his face, grinning as it splattered over him. A fourth and a fifth spurt followed, weaker, but still strong enough to fly up and cover Mark's face and chest.
Nathan collapsed back onto the bed, panting and gasping in the afterglow of his orgasm. Mark slid his tongue around in his mouth, gathering up all the cum he could find and swallowing it eagerly. Loving the taste, he licked more off his lips, scooping it up with his fingers and licking it down. Noticing some strands of cum on Nathan's cock, he leaned over and engulfed it with his mouth, tenderly sucking the hot, sticky juice down his throat. Nathan gasped at the feeling of a warm mouth on his sensitive shaft.
When he finished licking up all the cum, Mark lay with his head on Nathan's chest with a big smile on his face. He was surprised to find a hand on his arm, pulling him up towards Nathan's head. He had assumed the guy would be sated, but one glance at the hungry look on Nathan's face convinced him otherwise. He had never been happier to be wrong as he kissed Nathan once again, letting him taste the cum which still stuck in his mouth. Mark felt Nathan's cock getting hard again and marveled at his stamina. Nathan smiled, and suddenly Mark found himself on his back: Nathan had grabbed him and spun them both over, changing their positions, and he was quickly bearing down on Mark's cock. The boy gasped as Nathan slid the shaft in as far as it would go. He pulled off for a moment, licking sensuously around Mark's meat, tonguing his nuts and swirling his tongue around the sensitive head of the cock.
Mark yelped loudly as Nathan sucked him like a pro, causing waves of pleasure to ripple through his body. He grabbed Nathan's head and pushed it further down, thrusting his hips up simultaneously. The scent of piss, sweat and cum on and around him only heightened his sensory overload as his entire body reacted to the sexual thrills emanating from between his legs. The feeling was almost unbearably sweet as the hot, pumping sensation of an approaching orgasm began to build.
As though he could sense what was to come, Nathan plunged his head down, impaling himself on Mark's shaft, and at the same time slid a finger down to massage the gasping boy's tight hole. The added sensation sent Mark rocketing over the edge as he fired the biggest load of his life directly into Nathan's mouth. After the first blast, Nathan pulled his head away and opened his mouth wide, jacking off Mark with his hands as more shots of cum fired into his waiting mouth. As the last drops of cum poured out, Nathan licked them sensuously off Mark's cock-head, causing the boy to mumble incoherently, quivering with pleasure. Mark grabbed Nathan and pulled him close, sinking into a deep kiss as his cock slowly shrank.
Suddenly Nathan sat up and grabbed his still-hard dick, angling it downwards just as a stream of warm piss lanced out and splashed over Mark's chest. The boy moaned his appreciation, wilting cock immediately beginning to harden again. Sliding further down, Nathan pissed down Mark's chest and over his cock while the boy rubbed the hot liquid around with his hands. Lifting Mark's legs to expose his ass, Nathan directed the flow towards the tight asshole. Mark squirmed with delight as the stream of hot piss broke like a wave against him, the warm feeling trickling further inside of him. As the flow began to lessen, Nathan pushed the head of his cock up against Mark's hole, allowing the warm, sweet piss to enter, the remainder pouring down off his ass and further soaking the mattress. Mark's cock was fully revitalized now, and he jerked it slowly, delighted at the warmth of Nathan's juice.
Smiling up at him, Nathan bent over and ran his tongue slowly up Mark's ass, licking his own piss off the skin. He slid his tongue down into Mark's crack, causing the boy to inhale sharply at the feeling. Nathan licked on and around the whole sensuously slowly, teasing Mark with his tongue. Soon it was too much for the boy. Grabbing Nathan's head, he whispered:
"For god's sake, fuck me already!"
Nathan grinned and sat up, pressing his hard dick against the now wet hole. Using his spit and piss as lubrication, he carefully pushed the tip of his cock inside Mark. The boy gasped at the sudden pressure, and Nathan stopped, holding just the head inside Mark's ass as it got used to being stretched. Mark looked up at him and whispered softly:
"I've never been fucked before."
Nathan leaned down and kissed him tenderly. He whispered back:
"We don't have to do anything you don't want to do."
Mark shook his head.
"I do want to...I want you to be the one to fuck me for the first time."
Nathan smiled, caressing Mark's face with his hand.
"Don't worry, baby. I'd never hurt you."
He inched his cock further into Mark's ass. Nathan couldn't believe how incredibly tight it was as the hot passage expanded to take in a dick for the first time. He slid a little further in and stopped, letting Mark adjust to the feeling. Almost immediately, he felt Mark's hands clasp over his ass, pulling him further in. Grinning, he pushed forward, until half of his erection was inside. He pulled out a bit, and pushed back in, starting to slowly pump his cock in and out, going a little deeper each time. Mark began to breathe more heavily, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation.
Nathan felt his shaft sinking further and further into Mark's hole with little obstruction. Excited, he began to pick up the pace, driving forward and thrusting more deeply. Mark began to moan his appreciation.
"Oh god, oh god...more! Give me all of it!"
Spurred on, Nathan withdrew his cock until it was almost at the edge of Mark's passage and rammed it back in, burying his shaft to the hilt inside the hot, tight ass. Mark's eyes flew open and he gasped as Nathan's dick slid home, balls slapping against his ass. Nathan held it there for a moment, breathing heavily, in awe at the feeling of the tiny muscle spasms in Mark's ass as they squeezed and milked his hard cock. Mark lay on the piss-soaked bed with Nathan's cock deep inside him, and felt complete. He never wanted to lose this feeling...but at the same time, he wanted more. He grinned at Nathan.
"Fuck me."
It was all the invitation Nathan needed. He began pumping, hard and fast, thrusting his cock in and out of Mark's tightness. He slammed against Mark's g-spot, making the boy scream with pleasure as the hot sexual pleasure rushed through his body. Nathan's fucking quickened, and he shoved himself deeply into Mark with every push, groaning loudly. Suddenly Mark cried out: "Oh, god!" and suddenly he was pissing, the stream of hot liquid spraying up and all over his and Nathan's chests. The piss flowed down onto Nathan's pulsing cock as he thrust it into Mark's ass, pumping the piss back into its source. Flushed with sweat and soaked with piss, the boys continued fucking, harder, longer, yelling louder, coming together in a nimbus of crackling sexual energy as their intense lovemaking soared towards a climax.
The stimulation to his g-spot was overwhelming Mark as his cock twitched and spasmed without him even touching it. He felt the cum building in the base of his cock as the pressure of impeding orgasm pulsed through him. Suddenly he was cumming, blasting thick ropes of sticky liquid over his and Nathan's chests, his body almost coming apart from the intense pleasure charging through him.
The splatter of hot seed on his chest and the feeling of Mark's ass tighten around his cock as he orgasmed proved far too much for Nathan. Groaning loudly, he pumped volley after volley of hot cum straight into Mark's ass, gasping at the awesome feeling of release. He kept fucking Mark until every drop of juice had been ejaculated, and only when he felt his spent cock begin to loosen did he finally pull out and collapse on the bed next to Mark. The two lay next to each other for a few moments, breathing heavily, basking in the slowly fading heat of their intense orgasms. Mark leaned down and licked the cum off Nathan's dick, while Nathan did the same to Mark's chest. When they had eaten their fill, Mark cuddled up next to Nathan, arms around him, head resting on his chest. Nathan encircled Mark with his arms and held him.
"That was...incredible," Nathan whispered hoarsely.
Mark turned his face upward and smiled.
"It was beyond incredible. Thank you so much, Nate."
"Anytime, babe," he grinned, gently caressing Mark's shoulders. Sexually spent and physically exhausted, the two drifted off to sleep, cuddled up together.
Mark awoke to find Nathan still holding him, watching him as he slept. He smiled.
"Morning, my sexy boy," said Nathan, brushing a stray hair from Mark's face. With great reluctance, Nathan untangled himself from Mark and got out of the bed. Mark watched him walk across the room, admiring his hot body.
"What are you doing today?" Mark inquired playfully.
Nathan smiled regretfully.
"I have to go into Uni today and get my class timetable. I'm sorry baby, I wish I could spend the whole day just being with you."
Mark seemed unconcerned. Nathan continued.
"I wish we could have more time together."
Mark smiled at him.
"Well, I might have to come to the University with you."
"I'd love that," said Nathan, "but it won't be very exciting: you don't have anything to do there."
Mark's smile widened.
"Actually... I have to pick up my class timetable too."
Nathan froze and turned to face Mark, a look of incomprehension on his face. Mark, enjoying himself, grinned mischievously.
"Oh, didn't I mention? I transferred to University of Toronto. I'm here for the next twelve months."
Nathan's mouth dropped open as he absorbed the monumental news. Then his face broke out into a smile of pure happiness, and he lunged across the room. He threw himself on Mark, kissing him wildly and laughing.