Knight in Shining Tow Truck - Part 4 - Gay Urination/Encounters
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The sweaty mechanic reaches for my hand that's playing with his cum inside me and pulls it up, my finger slipping from my cum-drenched cunt. He guides my finger to his mouth. We make eye contact in the mirror as I watch him suck my finger clean from his spent load and my sweaty hole. He spins me around and gives me a slopping kiss then gently presses on my shoulders. "You can just clean me up," he says with a wicked grin. Fuck, he is sexy. I start licking his chin then move my way down his neck. I trace my tongue across his fur and suck whatever cum I can find from the dense thatch across his chest. My hands find his nipples as I continue down over his solid torso, making my way down to his gooey cock. I'm sitting at the edge of the toilet now, leaning forward, licking spunk from his semi-hard cock. I suck the head in, hoping to get a few more drops from his piss slit and I can feel him growing in my mouth. He pushes me back so I'm sitting on the seat now fully, my hole clenched and my spent balls rapidly refilling, happy our trist isn't quite over. He pulls his shaft away and looks down at me, gently stroking himself. We hold eye contact for a few seconds until I feel a warmth running down my chest. I look down and see he is peeing on me. "Fuck," I whisper. This guy was making me into his own sub pig and I was loving every second of it. Feeling his hot piss drench me as he guides his stream up and down, soaking my chest and cock. I could feel it running from my crotch, down my balls, and across my taint before hearing it trickle into the water below me. "Open up," he says in a deep sexy whisper, and I do. I let him fill my open mouth till it runs over and I instinctively swallow as more splashes my face and soaks my hair. This was a first, I had never drunk piss before and never thought I ever would, a golden shower was one thing but drinking it was different. I didn't hesitate though once I got used to the flavor. It wasn't bad or strong, just hot, salty with a bitter tang. His stream is slowing and I lean forward, close my lips around him and drink the few swallows of what's left. I am a man obsessed with this redneck hunk and I want everything he is offering. I keep my mouth on his cock and start working it deeper into my mouth again. Bobbing up and down while I drip in his piss. I'm working his shaft with my tongue and every muscle in my throat and mouth. I can feel my own bladder needing release as he moans in pleasure from my oral service. I grip my cock, already pointing straight up, and feel relief as I let my stream go, spraying up and hitting his big swinging nuts, taint, and underneath my chin. Adding to my already drenched fur and the sweaty strong legs. "Oh fuck yeah, spray your piss on me, boy, mark me like a fucking dog." It's all so fucking raunchy and hot. I keep slurping on his cock as my river of piss splashes us. He reaches back and spreads his cheeks, groaning loud as my hot spray splatters his hairy, straight man cunt. He pulls out of my mouth as my geyser of piss starts to trickle down, only soaking my own crotch. He turns and shoves his piss-coated trench in my face. I hesitated for only a second before letting my tongue start lapping at his salty wet skin. I had already drank his piss, let him bread me and more so I gave into any resistance and started really devouring his hole again, my face back between his piss-dripping, furry cheeks. "Oh yeah, you're so good with that tongue, boy. Eat my pissy hole," he growled, grinding back into me as he pumped his rod. I felt him pull off from me, and I couldn't help the sigh of disappointment that escapes as I breathed heavily in the open air. He spins back toward me, stroking rapidly in my face. I open my mouth to take him back into my mouth but he holds my head in place. I start stroking myself, matching his pace when he lets out a sound close to a roar and I feel the first blast of his second load land across my saturated, sloppy face. Rope after rope of hot wet jizz coats my face, tongue, and open lips. I can feel my own orgasm ready to blow just as the last drop lands on my tongue and his hand smacks my wrist away from my crotch. I groan in pleasure and frustration as I look up at him, my face dripping in his delicious spunk. I lick my lips and swallow what made its way into my mouth while he rubs his shaft around my face, spreading his cream all over, coating me in it. Thinking I'll get to clean him off again I tilt my head to take him back in my mouth but he pulls away. His hand grips my chin and pulls me up to stand in front of him. He sloppily licks my face with his big tongue, holding my face in place. He sticks his tongue out with all his cum on it, I lean in to suck it off but he holds my face back and spits it all at my open mouth. Again, instinct kicked in and I lick my lips then spit right back, my aim not as good as his and it splattered across his face. He wasn't shocked this time, almost proud when he shoved his tongue in my mouth, still holding me by the neck. "Come on, I'm gonna fuck the cum out of you again," he growls in my ear. His hand slides from the front to the back of my neck and forces me back to the bed, my dick leading us through the motel room that wreaked of man, sex, and now piss. I was nervous. He has already blown two loads and my ass is a bit tender from breaking its bottoming drought for the first time in years. I'm not sure my hole could take an extended round of pounding but I'm willing to try. I am too turned on to pass on another romp with my redneck so I just grab the whiskey on the way and took a quick swig before being tossed on the bed. I feel his hands on my ankles and then a force, flipping me onto my back and pulling my ass to the edge of the bed. I look back at him, excited and nervous for what he's about to do to me.
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