DISCLAIMER: This is just a fantasy. It didn't happen to me or anyone I know. This is for all of you who like you're stories RAUNCHY. I have to admit, I like them that way myself. If you aren't allowed to read stories like this, then don't. Or, just tell whoever says you can't read it to "Fuck off!" and read it anyway!
No Marines were hurt in the production of this story, but several had complete changes of view towards certain activities with other males.
MY BROTHER'S MARINE BUDDY Part II by RimPig 2003
Russ and I continued to have sex on a very regular basis, continuing to explore our very raunchy natures together. We eventually got into anal sex and loved it! We'd spend half the night eating and fucking each other's asses and then the other half pissing on each other, drinking each other's piss and sucking each other's cock after.
But all that had come to an end when we were both sixteen and Russ's father got a job offer overseas that he couldn't refuse and now Russ is living in Germany! I've heard from him a few times and it seems that there is a very active fetish community there and he's again heavily involved in raunch. While I'm happy for him, it's certainly left my sex-life high and dry! Very dry! I'm back to pissing on myself and smelling my own butt! Oh, I've had sex with a few guys very discreetly, but mostly it was me giving them a blow job. I did get to eat a few of their asses but it freaked most of them out too much.
So here it was, two days before Christmas and I'm waiting for Attila the Marine Corps Hun to descend with what is probably a Neanderthal 'buddy' to make my life living hell for the holidays! My parents went to the airport to pick them up. I didn't go along, preferring my last few hours of peace before the arrival of my hated sibling. I spent the time in my room, trying to hide anything that would finally give Cal proof of my homosexuality. He has always suspected but has never been able to prove anything. And I'm not about to give him proof now!
I heard my parents car drive up in the drive way because my bedroom window is in the front of the house. I looked out the window and was almost struck dumb! Climbing out of my parents car was one of the most beautiful males I'd ever seen in my entire life! At least what I could see of the smiling face - a face so beautiful it was almost painful to see! And breathtaking reddish blond hair! If he had blue eyes to go with it, I was gone! I couldn't take it! I'd run away from home!
But then I remembered. He's Cal's friend, so he's most likely a complete asshole so whatever physical attraction I might feel will be well buried under my usual exterior of cold, uncaring sarcasm. Did I mention that Cal isn't the sharpest knife in the drawer either? I can verbally lacerate him with ease! I think it's part of the reason he hates me.
I went downstairs because I knew my parents would expect it. Besides, I didn't want either Cal or his 'buddy' in my room. They were in the kitchen when I got downstairs and Dad was just handing beers to Cal and his friend. He reached back in the fridge and got one out for me as well. Since I was now 18, Dad had decided I could drink. Well...beer anyway.
"So how you doing, runt?" was my loving brother's greeting to me.
"I was in so much despair without your pithy witticisms but now that you've finally found your way home, my life is complete." I said, sarcasm dripping from every word.
"Whatever!" he replied. "This is my buddy Rick."
Rick was standing behind me when I walked in the door so I hadn't really seen him. I turned around and almost fainted. He was even more breathtaking in person. And his eyes were the deepest blue I'd ever seen. He gave me a smile that could light up the world, holding out his hand to shake mine.
"I'm glad to finally meet you, Kevin. I've heard so much about you from Cal." he said, smiling.
His handshake was firm but not crippling. But something, some spark seemed to jump between us when our hands touched. I know it did because the spark went straight to my crotch and my cock was almost instantly hard! Luckily, I was wearing a jockstrap under my jeans that day or it would have stuck out like the proverbial 'sore thumb'. The last thing I needed was for Cal, my mother and father, and my brother's 'buddy' to see me throwing wood - especially over my brother's friend. My brother's 'male' friend!
"Well, whatever you heard, take it with a grain of salt. Cal is a pathological liar." I smiled.
"Yeah, well at least I don't walk around six inches off the ground!" Cal said.
"No, the lack of oxygen would kill off what few brain cells you have left!" I growled.
"Boys! Why can't you two ever get along!" My mother wailed.
"We can. When he's about 6,000 miles from here!" I said and, setting my beer down on the counter, left the kitchen and went back to my room.
I sat down at my computer and started working on a paper that I had due after the holidays. I was in honors English and I needed an 'A' on the paper to maintain my perfect 4.0 average. I was headed for being the class valedictorian (please emphasize the 'dick'!) and perhaps a National Merit Scholarship as well. That would get me out and away from my family - hopefully forever. I planned to attend either UC-San Francisco or Columbia. New York or San Francisco - I didn't care which. Both had huge Gay populations and well-developed raunch scenes.
Later that afternoon, Dad came up to my room, knocking on the door, as usual. They were going over to see my great Aunt Bess. I'd already visited her yesterday so they didn't expect me to go but she wanted to see Cal. Why, I'll never know, but she liked him. I told Dad I'd be fine by myself that I was busy working on my paper.
I heard them leave a little while later and was startled when, a little while after that, there was a knock at my door! I went to the door, opened it and there stood Rick.
"What's up?" he asked, smiling his 'killer' grin.
"I thought you went with my parents?!" I exclaimed.
"Nah! I don't know your great-Aunt Bess and she doesn't know me. I told Cal I'd just rather stay here and kick back for a while rather than horn in on family stuff. So, whatcha up to?" he asked, still smiling at me.
"I'm working on a paper for honors English." I said.
"During vacation?! That doesn't sound like much fun!" Rick said.
"It's got to be done. So now is a good as any time to do it." I said.
"Oh...I thought we might hang out. Get to know each other." Rick said, his voice kind of wistful.
Rick wanted to get to know me? Why? He was Cal's friend. What the fuck had Cal told him about me?!
"Well...I guess I could put it away for a while. I've got time to get it done." I said.
"Cool!" Rick said, walking past me into my room and walking over to my bed and sitting down on it.
"Nice room! You guys have it made! I had to share a room half this size with two of my brothers!" Rick said.
"Dad's done very well but personally, I'm looking forward to getting out of here next year when I go to college." I said, sitting down on the bed next to him. Not 'too' close, but close enough that I was getting a good whiff of his 'scent'. It was strong! This boy had not showered that day, I'd bet money on it! It was not at all unpleasant. In fact, it was starting to turn me on, big-time!
"Why would you want to leave all this?" Rick asked, surprised.
"There is a lot to be said for living your own life, away from your family." I said.
"Yeah. I think I get what you mean. That's part of why I joined the Corps. That and the training. I wasn't ever gonna go to college so I needed some kind of skills. The Corps can provide that. I just can't figure out why Cal would leave all this to join the Corps!" Rick said.
"Cal got entranced by old war movies when he was a kid. He's just living out a childhood fantasy. But probably the Corps is the best place for him - what with his narrow mind and propensity towards violence." I said.
"You do use big words, don't you?" Rick grinned at me.
"Sorry. Yes, I do." I said.
"Hey! It's okay. I understand you fine. So tell me, Kev, are you really Gay or is Cal lying about that, too?" he asked, a grin still on his face.
Oh, FUCK! What was I supposed to say to that! I figured Cal would tell him something about that! I figured when he told me downstairs how much he'd 'heard' about me that Cal had been filling him in on his suppositions about my sexuality - of which he knew absolutely nothing!
"You don't expect me to really answer that, do you?!" I said to Rick, starting to get really pissed.
"I don't see why not. If you are, you are. No big deal. I ain't a fag-basher or nothin'. My best friend at home was Gay." Rick said.
"Right! I tell you I'm Gay, you tell Cal and then it's on to my parents and the rest of the world!" I said, steaming at this turn of events! Just wait 'til I got Cal alone!
"Hey, what's between you and me is between you and me. I like your brother, don't get me wrong. He and I are good buddies. But there some things about him that sort of bother me. Him hating Gays is one of them. The way I see it, sex is sex - it's all good, no matter who you do it with. Sometimes I think Cal has all that anger because he'd like to try it but he's afraid to." Rick said.
Well! Now that was a surprising attitude from someone who claimed to be a friend of Cal's! And a Marine!
"And you're not afraid to try it?" I asked.
Rick started laughing!
"I'll bet I've had more dick in my life than you have!" he laughed.
I sat there stunned! My brother's 'buddy' had just admitted to me that he's at least 'Bi' - if not full out Gay! I couldn't believe it.
"Of course, I hope that stays between you and me." Rick said and, as he did so, his hand started sliding up the leg of my tight jeans. "You just tell me to stop any time." he said quietly, a smile on his face.
I leaned over and stroked his stubbly cheek with my hand and then gently kissed him.
"Don't ever stop!" I murmured, pulling my face back to see his reaction.
His reaction was to grab my head, pull me back to his mouth and begin kissing me passionately! I was quickly moaning into his mouth as our tongues wrapped around each other. He was moaning as well. We kissed for a long time, as our hands roved over each other's clothes, trying to get some idea of each other's body. I could tell immediately that his was one beautiful, muscular body that I wanted to get my mouth and hands all over! Rick finally pulled his mouth back from mine and grinned at me.
"I guess I should go take a shower. I'm pretty ripe. Didn't get a chance for one this morning because we had to leave so early for the flight." he said quietly.
"Please don't on my account! I like you just the way your are!" I insisted.
"Really?! Fuck! You into mansmells?" he asked, his eyes wide in surprise.
"And a whole lot more - a WHOLE lot more, Marine!" I grinned.
I looked at me for a moment, his smile becoming a leer.
"Like what?" he asked, his voice becoming husky with horniness.
"You ever heard of watersports?" I asked.
"Fuck yeah! I love playin' in piss! You like it, too?!" he asked, shocked at my question.
"Sure the fuck do! Love it! I love the raunchy smell of a guy's ripe pits and butt. Love to eat ass, fuck ass and get my ass fucked. You name it, I'm into it!" I said.
"Fuck! I don't fuckin' believe this! You don't know how long it's been since I really pigged out with another guy! I need it bad!" He said.
"I'll bet it's been longer for me! I lost my best raunch partner when his family moved to Germany two years ago." I said.
"It's been about that for me. Since I went into the Corps. Ain't been able to find anybody into raunch. Fuck! This is gonna be the best Christmas I've ever had!" he grinned.
"We'll have to be careful, though. Cal isn't going to like you spending any time with me. It could give him ideas about you." I said.
"He's already got them. Calls me a 'fag-lover'. You let me worry about Cal. I know how to handle him. Right now, how does getting wet sound to you?! I gotta piss like a race horse and I'm hopin' you do, too!" he grinned.
"The bathroom is this way!" I said, jumping up off the bed and taking is hand, pulling him towards the bathroom door.
I led him into the bathroom and heard a loud wolf-whistle come from behind me.
"Fuck! Look at this place!" Rick exclaimed, looking around the bathroom. "A fuckin' family of four could live in here! Is that what I think it is?"
He was pointing to the Jacuzzi. Each bathroom in the house has one, each one big enough for two people. It was one of my favorite places to relax.
"Yep! It's what you think it is. There's one in each bedroom in the house. You haven't looked at your room yet, have you?" I asked.
"No. Haven't had time yet. Cal took my stuff and put it in there." he said.
"I love to relax in it." I said.
"Looks big enough for two to relax in." he said in a husky, sexy voice.
"I have the feeling that if we get in there, neither one of us will be doing any 'relaxing'! And there's one bad thing about it." I said.
"What's that?" he asked.
I moved close to him, taking a deep, noticeable breath of his scent.
"It washes away all these wonderful smells." I said quietly. "And we don't want that, do we?"
"Fuck, no! I noticed you ain't had a shower today either!" he grinned.
"Nope! I didn't have one yesterday either. I only take them when I have to." I said.
"Good man! I like the way you think!" he grinned again.
"Well, I like the way you look and smell but you've got entirely too many clothes on!" I said.
"Well, why don't you do something about that?" he challenged me.
"I think I will!" I said, reaching out and pulling at the bottom of his olive green t-shirt.
As I pulled the shirt over his head, he put his arm up allowing all his pit funk to spill out into the room. The scent was ripe and masculine and my nose and cock reacted at the same time to it! I was in for a surprise, however. His chest was covered with a light dusting of the same reddish blond colored hair with a 'treasure trail' that went down his abs to his 'innie' naval and disappeared into his jeans. I had never played with a guy who had chest hair and I was instantly entranced by it. I tossed the t-shirt to the floor and began to run my hands across his magnificent, muscular, furry pecs. His body was incredibly toned. I could see not just a six-pack but what must have been an eight-pack lightly covered with the same reddish-gold hairs. I put my nose to his chest and his hair tickled it while the scent of his sweaty skin tantalized me for it indicated more raunchy scents to come.
I licked his chest and the salty taste of his skin sent more tremors through my already hard and dripping cock, held in check by a very worn, unwashed ever, jockstrap. I was sure that if Rick was really the raunch pig he claimed to be, he was gonna love the scents and taste of piss, pre- cum, cum, sweat and musk that the worn mesh pouch held. I certainly did, huffing it often while I jacked off.
I moved my lips and tongue to his large, puffy nipples. I'd never seen such nipples on a male before! I later found out how Rick like them sucked, chewed and pulled so that they had grown over time. I wrapped my lips around one and he moaned deeply as the nipple hardened quickly until it was like a pencil erasure but about twice the size and length! I loved it. It was almost like sucking on a tiny cock! I moved over and gave the same oral treatment to his other nip until he was moaning and grabbing at me. I could see, when I looked down, his cock jumping in his jeans and a wet spot in the blue cotton material where the head of his cock evidently was.
I moved over to where his muscular arm was bent as it went around me. His bicep was huge and vascular telling me that Rick worked out a lot! But it wasn't his muscles I wanted right then! I wanted his stink! He knew what I was after and casually raised his arm until it was behind his head and his raunchy pit was open once more for my enjoyment. And enjoy it I did! I buried my nose in the reddish-gold hair there, taking deep whiffs of the wonderful, ripe aroma, groaning as I did!
"Fuck! You fuckin' stink so fuckin' good!" I groaned.
Then I couldn't say anything for a long while as my tongue licked through his pit hairs, bathing each one in saliva until his underarm was a soggy mess with my spit. I loved the salty-musky taste of him. The scent was so powerful that even my licking couldn't entirely eliminate it. I went to move, finally to the other pit but he grabbed my head and brought my mouth to his.
First he licked all around my mouth, getting what scent and raunch was there and then kissed me passionately, his tongue swabbing out my mouth, tasting himself and groaning deep in his throat. Finally, he let go of my head and I continued on to explore his other pit which was as fragrant and tasty as it's brother had been.
I then began to lick down his treasure trail, taking time to swab out his belly button before getting on my knees and undoing the top button on his jeans. I used my teeth to grab hold of the tongue of the zipper and pulled it down. I don't know why guys find it sexy to have you unzip their pants using your teeth but Rick was no exception. He groaned as he watched me do it.
Once his jeans were undone, I pulled on the waist of them until they slid down his thighs to gather in a bunch below his knees. I was then in for a surprise! His cock was encased in just about the rankest, ripest, raunchiest jockstrap that I'd ever seen! What must have been white at one time was a very deep tan, bordering on almost brown. His cock was straining to escape from the mesh fabric and I could see that the jock was already sopping wet from his cock-snot. The fumes from it almost burned my eyes and the whole miasma of scents flowing from his crotch were enough to get me 'high'! Fuck! It stunk so good!
I immediately buried my nose in his jock and began licking and sucking at the mesh material. The taste of dried sweat and dried piss filled my mouth as my nose took in the additional scents of his sweaty crotch. His hard cock was filling the pouch and my mouth grazed it causing Rick to moan. I decided that the moan was not loud enough or long enough so I moved to the head of his cock and pushed it into my mouth, biting down on it with my teeth through the fabric of his jock. Then the moan was louder and longer! The taste of his cock-snot, strained through the raunchy, filthy material of the jock was like nectar flowing into my mouth.
But if I thought two couldn't play at the game, I was supremely wrong for, suddenly, his hard cock began to spout piss into my mouth through the jock. I had one of two choices - move my mouth or start swallowing. I chose to begin swallowing, taking mouthful after mouthful of his salty urine into myself, swallowing it and groaning loudly myself. But, as suddenly as the flow began, it stopped. I looked up at him.
"That's enough for now...I got someplace else I wanna put all that fuckin' piss - and it ain't your cocksucking mouth!" he grinned.
I sucked what I could of the wetness from his pouch as he slowly slid it down so that his hard, uncut cock popped out and slapped up against his hard, defined abs. It was magnificent! Eight inches of hard, thick, vein-covered, uncut cock! No only was my mouth watering, my butt was itching as well! I hadn't had a real cock in my butt since Russ left! The boys I had played with were into getting their cock sucked. Fucking me in the ass was too 'queer' for them. But here was a cock that I had no doubt would willing bury itself as deep as possible in my shithole and love every moment of it!
I began licking up his shaft until I reached the moist head and began licking at the cock-snot that was pouring out of his hood in a steady stream. Sweet, with just a hint of saltiness - without doubt one of my favorite flavors! But there was something else. A scent. A raw, male stink that promised that beneath the fleshy hood covering his cock was a treasure trove of that one delightful substance that only uncut males can provide - smegma! Cock cheese! And from the scent there was a good deal of it. I pulled the foreskin down slowly and the raunchy, ripe odor of the unwashed cock suddenly filled the air between us.
"Yeah! You fuckin' like cheese? I fuckin' got a better cheese factory under there than fuckin' Wisconsin does!" he grinned down at me.
I whimpered my reply. Fuck! This was a bonanza! The mother-load of cheese! Thick, yellowish and fragrant! I could stop myself! My tongue came out and tasted just a morsel of it. The pungent taste burst on my tongue and rose in my nose until I felt a burning sensation in the back of my throat from the intensity of it! This was, without doubt, the strongest, ripest, most pungent smegma I'd ever tasted. This couldn't be just a couple of days build-up! This had to be at least a week in creation!
"Fuck! How long you been cookin' this?!" I moaned, looking up at him.
His deep blue eyes gleamed in devilment as did his smile.
"Just a couple of days! I'm tellin' ya, I make the stuff like crazy! To really keep it clean, I'd have to wash it twice a day. Fuck that! I love the stink too much to bother!" he grinned.
"Fuck! I love it, too!" I said as my tongue lapped out and I began to feast on the creamy, pungent goo.
I cleaned his cock for him! When I got done there was not a speck of debris left and the underside of his cockhead was wet with my saliva. I then put my mouth over the head of his cock and licked at his piss hole, sucking out all the pre-cum I could. But Rick had other ideas. My mouth was suddenly filled with a short burst of his piss - which I swallowed down gratefully and then looked up, pulling my mouth from his cock.
"You're the only guy I've ever met, besides me, that could piss through a hardon!" I exclaimed.
"Yeah, I know. I've only met a couple who could. That's why what I've got planned for you is gonna be a real treat! A Pig Treat!" he grinned, his eyes full of mischief.
I had no idea at the time what he was planning, but I didn't care. Whatever it was, I knew I'd love it! But I was after something else first. Something that I loved more than anything else. Something that I had to have!
"Lemme sniff your butt!" I begged.
He chuckled and kicked off his jeans and jock, slowly turning around, letting his gorgeous ass come slowly into my view. Fuck! What a butt it was! Bubble doesn't even begin to describe it! Hard Marine muscle, soft reddish blond hair dusting the cheeks and growing in the crack. It was one of the most beautiful asses I'd ever seen!
He slowly bent forward while reaching back to grab his muscular butt-cheeks, spreading them and giving me an unimpeded view of his crack and hole. There were swirls of damp, reddish blond hair going almost to the hole. The hole itself was a dark rose color, wrinkly and elliptical in shape. The ripe, pungent scent that escaped from his trench hit me right in the face and made my mouth salivate! Fuck! His butt-stink was powerful - a powerful aphrodisiac to a butt-sniffer and butt- licker like me!
I pushed my nose into his trench and began moving it up and down, drinking in all of the ripe butt-funk that I could! I became light-headed, both from the powerful stench and from the amount of air I was taking in trying to smell as much of it as I could!
"Yeah! Smell my butt! You like that, pig?! You like my fuckin' stinky butt? I bet you want to taste that fuckin' ass, don'tcha? I bet you wanna slide your fuckin' tongue up and down my crack and taste all that stinkin' funk! I bet you wanna push your fuckin' tongue up my hole and taste my fuckin' ass juice! I bet you wanna lick out my fuckin' hole, huh, Pig?!"
His raunchy, nasty commentary was just what I needed and wanted! I loved a man who talked dirty while I did dirty things to him! I loved a man who knew what I needed, what I craved above all! Fuck, yeah! And he was right! I wanted to lick his ass trench. I wanted to taste the funk and cheese in his ass and then I wanted to shove my tongue up his hole and taste the tangy ass juice inside his butt.
My tongue came out and I began to lick from the back of his balls straight up his sweaty, funky crack. I tasted his ass funk as I licked and sucked at the reddish-blond hair in his ass, continuing to snort the stink of his crack as I moved on. My tongue reached his wrinkled hole and slowly ran circles around it, tasting the epicenter of the butt-funk! Fuck! It tasted so good! Tangy, salty and pungent! And it smelled so good as well. I almost couldn't leave it alone but I moved on, continuing until my tongue came out the top of his trench where it connected to the lower part of his back.
"Yeah, Pig! Eat all that butt! Lick out that fuckin' groove! Clean me up! I know I need it! I can smell my stink from here! Lick my ass! Eat my fuckin' hole!" he ordered.
And I complied! I locked my mouth around his hole and began to lick and suck at it, making it loosen so that I could slide my tongue right up his fuckin' butt! But he surprised me again! I had barely begun to truly suck at his hole when it blossomed open, allowing me entry to the most tender, most protected part of a man's body - his asshole. With muscle control like this, I figured this boy had been taking dick up his hole for a very long time! I didn't mind. The thought of all the cocks that had fucked this ass and left their cum deposits up it drove me crazy with desire! I wanted to taste those loads as they had poured from his ass - cum and ass juice cocktail! My favorite drink!
My tongue invaded his butt and I licked out his hole, tasting his tangy ass juice and slurping it down. He was moaning as I shoved my tongue in and out of his hole, fucking him with it, like I hoped he was going to fuck my butt! Only using that thick eight uncut inches of his! I was just getting really into it when he pulled off my tongue and turned around.
"Stand up. I want you naked. Now!" he said, and I heard the "Marine Command Voice" for the first time live.
It made me move - fast! I was naked and standing in front of him in no time flat! I wondered what next when he reached out and pulled me into his arms. His mouth found mine and kissed me deeply. The sudden affection after the raunch somewhat surprised me, but I loved it! My hands moved over the musculature of his back, feeling the steel hardened muscles under skin as soft as velvet! That I didn't expect at all! But I was quickly moaning into his mouth. Then I realized what he was doing! He was tasting his own ass on my mouth! That got me fucking hot!
He broke the kiss finally and pulled me into the shower. He turned me around and shoved me up against the wall of the shower, while he squatted behind me. I knew what he was up to so I stuck my butt out to give him better access to it. I felt his hands on my butt-cheeks as he pulled them apart. He shoved his nose into my crack and I could hear him taking deep breaths of my scent.
"Fuck! You smell really good, man! Nothin' like the smell of hot manbutt!" he groaned. "Unless it's the taste!"
That's when I felt his tongue licking at my crack. I groaned. I loved the feeling of a tongue sliding up and down my greasy crack. I especially loved having my hole licked and tongue fucked which is what he proceeded to do. I pressed down hard with my ass muscles, opening myself up so that he could easily slide his tongue up inside me. Fuck! He must have had a six inch tongue! I could feel him deep inside me! Deeper than Russ had ever gotten! I moaned and ground my ass back on his face.
"Yeah, fucker! Eat my fuckin' butt! Lick out my hole! You love that butt, don'tcha?! You love all that fuckin' butt juice! Yeah, lick it, Pig! Chew on my fuckin' ass-lips!" I groaned as he furiously ate my hole.
He ate my butt for a good ten minutes until I thought I couldn't take it any more! My cock was so hard it hurt and was dripping cock-snot like a mountain stream in spring. I kept pushing my butt back hard against his face, trying to get more and more of his hot, raspy tongue up inside me! This guy really knew how to eat ass!
But all good things cum to an end. He pulled his face out of my butt and stood up. He placed his arms around me and I could feel his hard cock slide up the crack of my butt, poking at my hole. I'd never been fucked without lube, with just spit, but it looked like I was about to find out what it was like. I have to admit, I was a bit afraid. It had been a long time since I'd gotten fucked and I'd never done it without plenty of lube. What I didn't count on was 'natural lube'. I felt his cock poking at my hole and withdrawing and then it would slide up and down my crack again, only to poke against my hole once more. What Rick was doing was lubing my ass with all the cock-snot that was pouring out of his cock. That, mixed with his saliva which had saturated my hole, was apparently enough because when he finally moved his hips and lined up his cock with my hungry hole, it slid right in with hardly any resistance at all!
Once the head was in, I could feel my tight ass ring, pushing back the hood of his cock as he slowly slid the rest of his hard, thick eight inches up me! I groaned at the feeling of fullness as his thick cock slid through my hole and began rearranging my guts to make a home for itself deep inside me. Once he's hit bottom and his wiry pubes were scratching at my tender ass lips, he stopped entirely. He just stood there. I wondered what he was waiting for because I could feel my shit-chute was already used to his rammer and had relaxed around it.
Then I felt it! Hot, filling, expanding my guts to limits I'd never felt! He groaned and I knew for sure what he was doing! RICK WAS PISSING UP MY ASS!!! I couldn't believe it! I'd not only never done this, I'd never heard of it being done! I'd never even fantasized about it - even with my extremely raunchy fantasies! This was the grossest, raunchiest thing that any guy had ever done to me and I abso-fuckin-lutely loved it - immediately!
"Ahh! Fuck, yeah! Fuckin' piss up my ass! Yeah! Take a fuckin' piss in my hole!" I groaned.
"Yeah, fucker! Fillin' you up with my hot, stinkin' man-piss! You fuckin' love it, don'tcha! Me makin' your ass my urinal! That's what you are, Pig! My personal toilet for the weekend! Get used to it! Every time I need to take a piss it's gonna be in your ass, in your mouth or on you! Got that?!" he growled in my ear, his voice deep and husky.
"Fuck, yeah! Make me your fuckin' toilet, Marine! Gimme all that fuckin' Marine piss!" I begged.
"You got it, Pig!" he laughed, a deep, masculine chuckle.
His piss seemed to go on forever! He wasn't kiddin' about needing to piss like a 'race horse'! I'd already drunk some of it and yet it seemed to have no end. My guts were becoming very bloated from all the hot piss that his cock was unloading in me. So much so, that it began to dribble out of my ass-lips where they were stretched around his thick cock. There just wasn't enough room up my shit-chute for his cock and his piss both.
But the best was yet to cum!
His piss finally ended and I wondered what he would do next. That was easy! As soon as he was done taking a piss in his 'personal toilet', he started fucking my hole like a piledriver! He slammed his cock in and out of my butt with a power and speed I'd never experienced before! Could this Marine fuck! I just knew that my butt cheeks were going to be black and blue from where his hips were slamming so hard up against them! And as far as getting fucked with a butt-load of hot, Marine piss was concerned, let me tell you! It was incredible! The feeling of that hot piss pouring out of my ass while his cock slid in and out of my hole on it's lubrication was the most intense, powerful fuck I'd ever had in my young life! Not to mention the smell of his rank piss and my ripe butt combining to drive this 'Scent Pig' into fuckin' Nirvana!
I'd hoped that this merciless, grueling, powerful fuck would go on forever but it was too intense to last! Actually, I was the one who lost it first! The pounding of my butt-nut by his huge, thick cock became more than I could bear and all of a sudden I was screaming out and shooting my load all over the tile wall in front of me.
"AHH, FUCK!!! I'M CUMMIN'!!! FUCK ME!!!" I screamed out.
My shithole, spasming around his cock as he slammed into me must have sent him over the edge because I no more started to cum then I felt his cock swell in my butt and heard him screaming.
"FUCK! FUCKIN' YOUR ASS! FUCKIN' YOU IN MY PISS! FUCK!" he screamed as he shot load after load of United States Marine Corps spoonge up my hungry, wet ass.
So much cum, in fact that it was drooling out of my hole around his cock. I don't know how many times he shot, but it was a lot! I was shooting, too. Waves of pleasure blanking my mind as I gave myself up to the feelings and then collapsing against the wall while he collapsed against my back, both of us trying to get our breath back. It was the hottest fuck I'd ever had in my entire life!
I could feel him slowly begin to pull his bloated cock from my butt as he growled in my ear.
"Tighten your hole! Really tight!" he said.
I tried, but the muscles were so stretched they would barely work but it evidently was enough. I felt his head finally leave my hole and then I felt him squat down behind me. I knew what he was about to do! It was something I had discovered while fucking Russ's ass - feltching it was called. Eating a guy's butt after you fuck it! It was the nastiest, most wonderful thing in the world! Eating your cum and his ass juice from his red, puffy, ravaged hole! Fuck! The smell of cum and ass and the tangy taste of both! I loved it! And I loved to have it done! The feeling of a guy's rough tongue soothing the sore tissues of your ass and ass-lips! It was like heaven!
And that's just what Rick was doing to me - taking me to heaven! Licking my ass, shoving his tongue up my hole and eating out his cum and piss while soothing the raw tissues up in my ass. I pushed down hard on my ass muscles and heard him slurping noisily as his cum and piss poured into his piggish mouth!
"Fuck, yeah! That's it! Eat my fuckin' butt! Lick out all that cum and piss! Suck down my ass juice! Taste good, Marine?! All that fuckin' slime taste good to you, Pig?!" I asked.
I got only a deep groan as an answer which I took to be "Yes!". Rick ate at my ass a long time. He just couldn't seem to get enough of it! When he was done, he rose to his feet and turned me around, pressing his mouth to mine. I opened to him and a wad of cum, piss and ass juice flew into my mouth that he had saved for me! How thoughtful! I loved the taste of my own ass juice and I loved the taste of his cum and piss mixed with it! We slopped raunchy kisses for a long while, standing there in the shower. Then, as if on cue, we suddenly started pissing again, all over each other's groins, moaning into each other's mouths as we continued to taste my butt and our fuck in each other's mouths. It was a wonderful, wet, hot ending to an incredible raunch-fest - with more to cum, I hoped!
"Fuck! You're incredible!" I moaned to him when his mouth finally let go of mine.
"You're pretty awesome yourself!" Rick grinned. "Way more than I ever expected!"
"But Cal told you I was gay." I said.
"Cal says a lot of things - a lot of them full of shit!" he grinned. "I figured that he was right when I saw how you were looking at me. But he never said anything about what a little raunch pig you are!"
"That's because he doesn't know - even though he's the one who got me started." I grinned.
"He did? You've had sex with Cal?!" he exclaimed.
"Fuck, NO!!! God! The very idea makes me sick!" I said. "Nah! This happened when we were little kids."
I proceeded to tell him the story of the night in the bathtub when Cal became the first (but not by any stretch of the imagination) guy to ever piss on me.
"The fuckin' little pig!" Rick laughed at the story. "That just goes along with something I've always believed about him."
"What's that?" I asked.
"That's he's a fuckin' closet case. That he really wants to suck dick and eat butt so bad that it's driven him up the fuckin' wall! That's why he hates 'queers' so much! He envies them getting to do what he wants to do and can't let himself." Rick said.
"You really think so?" I asked.
"I've seen him eyin' other guys dicks and butt many times. And I've noticed that whenever I'm really ripe and stinkin', Cal gets as close as he fuckin' can to me. Yeah, I think he's another fuckin' raunch pig just like you and me. But I don't think he'll ever fuckin' admit it." Rick said.
"His loss. I'm sorry. I guess I should have more sympathy but, the truth of the matter is that I don't like him. Not at all. Oh, he's my brother and I guess I love him on some level, but I don't like him at all. He's a shit and a bully. He made my life hell and I was never so glad of anything as when he fucking left and joined the Marine Corps. As far as I was concerned, if I never saw him again, that would be just fine! But I'm sure fucking glad he came home for Christmas and brought you! I didn't know my big brother was going to bring me the best Christmas present I ever got!" I grinned at him.
"Yeah, Cal gave us both something really great for Christmas. Wonder what it would do to him if he found out!" Rick laughed.
"He'd probably kill both of us with his bare hands!" I said.
"He might try but, I'll let you in on a little secret, I could take him. Easy! In fact, I have, a number of times in combat training. You're brother may look big and all, but he's not that good a fighter. And, believe it or not, he's somewhat a wuss!" Rick said.
"Yeah. I believe it. Most bullies are." I said. "So now you wanna get in the Jacuzzi and relax?" I asked.
"Fuck! That sounds like a great idea!" Rick said, giving me one of his 'special' grins.
My heart soared, my guts turned to jelly and my boner started growing again!
The End of Part II of MY BROTHER'S MARINE BUDDY
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