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 VII by RimPig 2003
It took several months for Cal to get separated from the Marine Corps. In the mean time, he'd come to San Francisco several times and stayed with us for a few days. The first time was incredibly awkward. It was the first time that Cal and I had ever spent any real time together voluntarily - when it wasn't part of a family obligation for both of us.
I remember that I had taken off classes on Friday because Cal was flying up from San Diego and I met him at the airport. It was much easier for me to take off than for Rick. Cal's flight came in at 10:00 a.m., so that would give us quite a bit of time alone together before Rick got home. I was nervous about that. After all, what would we talk about? What did we have in common? Okay, we were brothers and we were both gay, but beyond that, what was there? I wasn't into sports the way Cal and Rick were. It was all the same issues as when we were boys!
I picked Cal up outside the departure terminal and we drove into the city. I offered to take him on a tour of the tourist sights but he said he'd rather just go to our apartment. I'd hoped to kill time by showing him the city but he was having none of it. It was like the one thing he wanted was to get me alone.
When we got to the apartment, I showed Cal to the second bedroom which Rick and I used as a combination den/study - a den for Rick and study for me. Oftentimes, at night, Rick would watch TV and I would study. We were together but pursuing our own interests which made it very nice.
We had put a futon couch in the room so that, in case we needed it, someone would have a bed to stay overnight. He put his stuff in the room and then I made us lunch. Nothing elaborate - soup and sandwiches, but Cal was complimentary about it. As he said, he'd starve left on his own. He'd never learned to cook at all. Too 'girlie' and activity for him!
After lunch we sat at the kitchen table and started talking. It wasn't easy at first. Like I said, we didn't have much in common. Finally, I figured out what it was that Cal wanted to talk about - he wanted to talk about being gay. I was a little surprised at this - after all, I figured he's talk to Rick, his 'buddy', about it. But, no! It was me he wanted to talk to.
"I need to ask you some things which I don't feel really comfortable asking Rick about, okay?" Cal asked and I could see something in his eyes that I'd never seen before - fear! My butch, Marine brother was scared about something.
"Okay. I'll try to help in anyway I can, Cal." I said and I meant it, though I wasn't sure exactly how much help I could be.
"I know you're studying to be a shrink and all that and I been havin' these fantasies and I'm startin' to scare myself. I warn ya, they're pretty gross." Cal said.
I had to smile to myself, considering the ways that Rick and I loved to have sex, there wasn't a whole lot 'gross' that would phase me, unless Cal was talking about violent sex which, with Cal, I was afraid it very well could be.
"First of all, I want to ask you about something to do with when we were kids. I have this memory and I'm not sure if it was real or I just imagined it." he said.
"Okay. I hope I remember it." I said.
"If it happened, I'll bet you do." he said.
"Okay, Cal, what is it?" I asked.
"Well...I have this memory of one night us taking a bath together when we were real little and I got mad at you and pissed on you. You didn't say anything about it but you kind of closed your eyes and got this look on your face like it was the best thing that ever happened to you. Then you kind of grunted and groaned and got real quiet. Do you remember that?" he asked.
I was stunned! Did I remember it?! Fuck! It was what started my love of watersports! Of course, I remembered it. I suddenly found this so farcical that I started laughing hysterically. Cal just sat there looking at me strangely. I finally got myself under control enough to reply.
"Yes! I remember it and it did happen!" I said, still laughing.
"So what's so funny?" he asked, truly perplexed by my reaction.
"Nothing. Maybe I'll tell you later. So what about it?" I asked.
"Well...I don't know how normal this is for gay guys...but...well...I've been having fantasies like that. Only it's not you I'm pissin' on." he said quietly.
He seemed to be ready for me to call him every kind of pervert over his revelation.
"Is there somebody in particular you're pissing on in these fantasy or just a good-looking guy?" I asked.
"Well...in the beginning, it was Rick. But lately, it's been just good looking guys I see. Am I really sick?" he asked and I could hear the pain and fear in his voice.
My heart went out to the big lug! He'd flown all the way here to ask me about this and I could see it was tearing him apart.
"Cal, you're not sick. Or, if you are than Rick and I am, too." I said.
Cal looked at me, his face a picture of complete shock.
"You and Rick?! You guys are into this?!" he exclaimed.
"Yepper! Course I've been into it since that night you pissed on me!" I laughed.
"Oh, come on! You're lyin'!" he said.
"Nope. You started me in watersports Cal! What you saw happening to me that night when you pissed on me was I had my very first dry orgasm! I was jacking off under the water while you did it!" I admitted to him.
"Fuck! I had no idea!" he said.
"And I'm glad you didn't! You have no idea how much I wanted to ask you to do it again, but I was too afraid. I figured if you ever found out I really liked it, you'd never do it to me and I didn't want to be humiliated by you for liking it." I told him.
He hung his head.
"Yeah. That's what I would have done, all right. You know me pretty good. And I don't know you at all." he said.
"I had to know you. You were the enemy. I had to protect myself at all times." I said.
Cal didn't say anything for a while and I was afraid I'd let my tongue get the better of me. Then he looked up at me and I could see tears rolling down his cheeks.
"Yeah. I know you did. Bro, I am so sorry for the shit I did to you! If there was someway I could go back and make it up to you, I would! Swear to God I would!" he said, his voice filled with anguish.
Now it was my turn to initiate contact between us. I got up and came around the table, putting my arms around his strong, muscular shoulders and holding him, letting his head rest against my chest.
"I know you would, Cal. I believe you. I didn't mean to bring all that up." I said.
"No! You're right. But I want to know you. I want to have a brother." he said.
I kissed his forehead and let go of him, sitting down next to him.
"And I would love nothing more than to have a brother." I said, smiling at him.
With that he gave me a small grin.
"So, you got off on me pissing on ya?" he said.
"Yep! Big Time. After we stopped taking baths together, I would piss on myself, but it wasn't the same." I said.
"No, it ain't!" he said, not realizing what information he'd just given me.
"But I did eventually find someone who would." I said.
"Rick, huh?" he asked.
"Oh, no! Before Rick! There was my friend Russ. Oh, and do you remember Brian Hanwood?" I asked.
"You're shittin' me! Brian?! Fuck! He was one hot stud! I would have loved to get it on with him but he was a real straight arrow from what I could figure! And, besides, he was a junior. I only got it on with guys on the team who were seniors. But he was a real hunk!" Cal said.
"You could say that again! And when he came back for senior year, he was even more studly than he'd been!" I said.
"So how'd you ever get him to piss on ya?" Cal asked, all perked up and hanging on the edge of his seat!
"I asked him." I said, simply.
"You just went up to him and said, 'Brian, would you piss on me?'?" Cal asked, suspiciously.
"Well, I had his cock in my mouth at the time." I laughed.
"Okay, come on! Tell me what happened." Cal growled in frustration.
So I told him the story of me and Brian in the boys bathroom that morning of my senior year and all the subsequent meetings there. I also told Cal, much to his disappointment, what he had missed by not taking a chance - how NOT 'straight arrow' Brian actually was. Cal was suitably envious of my conquest. It made me feel good, deep down inside, to be 'one-up' on Cal in something! But rather being a resentment, I put it down to the nature rivalry between siblings.
"So I ain't crazy for wantin' to do something like that?" Cal finally asked.
"No, Cal, you're not crazy. Raunchy as all fuck, but not crazy. And, trust me. You'll find guys who are into it. Plenty of them." I said.
"There's a few other things that I want to tell you..." he said quietly.
"Go ahead. No matter what it is, as long as it isn't violent, I've probably done it." I said.
"Really? You ever licked another guy's butthole?" he asked.
"Every chance I get!" I laughed. "I love it!"
"Even if...well...if it ain't exactly...uhh...clean?" he asked hesitantly.
"Brother, mine - a guy's ass should smell and taste like a guy's ass!" I smiled.
His face lit up and he grinned from ear to ear!
"Yeah! Fuck, yeah!" he exclaimed.
"So what else?" I asked, eager for this to go on. I felt like a whole new world, a whole new level of communication had opened between Cal and me!
"I really love how a guy smells when he's all sweaty. When he maybe ain't had a shower for a day or two. We come back from forced marches and training, sweating, stinking after being out in the field for a day or two and the smell of some of the studs in my platoon just about drives me up a wall!" he enthused
"You want to lick everywhere! You want to lick out their sweat-dripping pits, their balls and their asses - right?" I said. "And you just want to drink in every fucking whiff of their stink!"
"Yeah!" he exclaimed, giving me another grin.
"Well, Cal, looks like we're more alike than I ever thought possible." I said.
"Does Rick like any of those things?"he asked, hesitantly.
"Every fucking one of them!" I said.
"Shit!" Cal said, but I could tell that it had a disappointed tone to it.
Then he looked at me, the fear back in his eyes, as if he'd said too much.
"I know that you and Rick had sex, Cal. He told me." I said.
He looked at me in shock.
"You know?" he asked.
"I also know that you were in love with him." I said.
That really rocked his world! He just sat there with his jaw open and nothing coming out.
"It's okay, Cal. I'm not jealous. In fact, I cannot tell you how sorry I am that things didn't work out the way you wanted them to. I had no idea what was going on between the two of you when Rick and I fell in love." I said.
Again, a look of sheer disbelief from Cal.
"You...you...you're sorry for me?! Really?" he asked, as if unable to believe his own ears.
"Yes, Cal. I truly am. I know how hard it must be to lose someone you love to someone else." I said.
He didn't say anything for a while. His head dropped down and he sort of stared at the floor. When he looked back up again, his eyes were full of tears.
"It's my own fault. I could never bring myself to tell him how I felt. Couldn't admit it to myself! Couldn't admit it to anybody. And because of my own cowardice, I lost him." Cal said.
"No, Cal. That isn't why." I said quietly.
"What do you mean?" Cal asked.
I took a deep breath.
"Cal, Rick wasn't in love you. If he had been, he wouldn't have fallen in love with me. He loves you, as a friend, almost as a brother. He enjoyed the sex you two had together. It was great fun to him, but I gather it was more than that to you. I think that Rick was having sex with you and you were making love to him. Is that about the way it was?" I asked quietly.
"Yeah! That's it exactly!" he said, astounded that I had nailed his feelings so well. "How did you know?"
"Well, first of all, I am studying to be a 'shrink', remember? So I know about some things about feelings. Secondly, I could see in your eyes, when you looked at him, how you felt about him. Last, I know from Rick how he feels about you." I said. "So it wasn't real hard to figure out."
"Did Rick know how I felt about him?" Cal asked.
"Not at the time. In fact, when I told him, he didn't believe me at first. I think Rick was going through some denial where you were concerned." I said.
"What does that mean?" Cal asked, a perplexed look on his face.
"He didn't want to see how you were feeling because he didn't want to hurt you. He knew he wasn't in love with you and he didn't want to confront the issue that you were in love with him, so he just ignored any signs that you were." I said.
"But he knows it now?" Cal asked.
"Yes, he knows it now." I answered.
"He must think I'm a real asshole - or hates me for it." Cal said miserably.
"Neither one! Rick loves you! He's always loved you - as a friend. Ever since we've met, he's been telling me what a good guy you were and trying to get me to make up with you! Does that sound like someone who hates you?" I asked.
"Even knowing all the stuff I did to you, he'd say that?" Cal asked.
"No! He doesn't know about all the stuff. In fact, he knows very little. I never told him." I said.
Cal looked at me in shock.
"Why not?" he asked.
"I'm not really sure. A bunch of reasons. I didn't want to do anything to his friendship with you, for one. I also didn't want him to feel torn between us, like he had to choose which one of us he could have." I said.
Cal just sat there staring at me for the longest time.
"I don't deserve you." Cal finally said softly.
"You certainly don't!" I said, grinning at him. "But before you go getting the wrong idea...I didn't do it for you! I did it because I love Rick and I didn't want our shit to hurt him!"
"I understand, I think. But I'm still so glad that you didn't. I feel bad enough about it now. I don't know what I'd do if Rick ended up hating me because of it." he said.
"Well, he's not going to find it out from me. Like I told you at Christmas, the past is gone. Let it stay buried." I said.
"Thank you, Kevin. And I mean that!" Cal said.
"I know you do, Cal." I answered.
"So you really liked me pissin' on ya, huh?" he grinned.
"I sure did!" I laughed. "I thought I'd died and gone to heaven! I completely blocked out it was you doing it! It was the incredible feeling of that hot piss cascading out of your cock onto my skin! So hot, so wet, so sensuous. I later knew it was like being cum on - for minutes rather than for seconds. Yepper! I owe my introduction into raunch to you, big brother!"
And we both laughed about it.
"Okay. Now here's the thing I want to know. How do you find a guy? Not just somebody to have sex with - a guy to love?" Cal asked, and his voice was so pleading and serious, it all but broke my heart.
Cal was lonely and needed someone to love. I could hear that, and I certainly could identify with those feelings, from the time before I met Rick.
"Well, you could just let your brother bring him home to you." I said and Cal looked up at me, confused at first, and then smiled.
"Yeah. I owe you for that one, too, Cal. If it hadn't been for you, I would never have known Rick. But I don't know how you go about it. I guess you go out and you meet guys and, with luck, one day the right one comes along." I said.
"But how do you know? How do you know who the right one is?!" he asked, his voice filled with desperation.
"You just know." I said. "It kind of hits you like a bolt of lightening."
"But I thought Rick was the right one - for me, that is." he said.
"Did you? Did you really? I know you liked having sex with him, but you could only do it when you were drinking. If he'd really been the one, you wouldn't have needed the cover. You would have done it without needing a crutch. Your feelings would have overwhelmed your fear. And, you knew that Rick didn't feel that way about you, didn't you? Be honest with yourself. You knew he was your friend but he wasn't in love with you." I told him.
Cal sat there looking at me, apparently weighing what I had told him.
"Yeah. You're right. I did know. I knew he wasn't in love with me. I thought it might happen eventually but, I think, I knew all along it wouldn't." he said.
"I had no question from almost the moment I met him that I was completely in love with Rick. In fact, I knew that I would happily spend my whole life with him, if he'd let me. And I knew that he was in love with me. That's the way it is." I said. "Well...that's how it was for us. And it's how it was for Mom and Dad."
"How do you know that?" he asked.
"Mom told me." I said.
"Mom always liked you best!" he laughed.
"Well, Dad always liked you best!" I said, and joined him in laughing
We sounded like a couple of little brothers fighting, but this time, for the first time between us, it was just a joke. That's when I knew that our relationship had changed for good! When we could joke about what had been so painful between us.
"Cal," I said, after we calmed down. "I really am sorry that I couldn't be the brother you wanted. I'm really sorry for all the shit you went through from other guys about me."
Cal just stared at me and I knew he didn't know what to say to this. He just sat there, continuing to stare until he finally found his voice.
"No! It was all my fault! I had no right wanting you to be something other than who you are! I see that now. And, as for the other guys, I should have been defending you - not putting you down!" he said.
"No, Cal. We can see that now but we're grown up. We were just kids. Kids don't know or understand these things. I know in some ways your life was as miserable as mine." I said.
"As miserable as I made yours, you mean." Cal said.
"I wasn't about to say that." I said.
"No! I'm saying it! I'm gonna spend the rest of my life making up to you for that, bro! I promise! I'll always be there for you! No matter what! Like I always shoulda been!" he swore.
"Well, then I never have to be afraid again! I've got two Marines who are willing to protect me!" I smiled.
"Two? Oh! Rick! Yeah!" he smiled. "Yeah, you got two!"
"You gonna be okay about Rick?" I asked.
"Yeah. I already am. You're right. Rick's my friend and I love him, but I'm not really in love with him. I just got my feelings confused over the sex we were having and how much I wanted to be in love with someone like him. You don't have to worry about that, bro. Even if I was in love with him, I wouldn't do nothin' about it. I swear to you, I'd cut off my dick before I'd ever hurt you again!" Cal swore.
I must say, I was a bit shocked at the strength of that vow, but I understood exactly what Cal was saying.
"Thank you, Cal. I do love you, you know." I said.
"Yeah, bro. And I really do love you." he said and for only the third time that I could remember, we hugged.
We spent the rest of the afternoon talking, reminiscing about past sexual exploits and conquests. I told him all about Russ and a few of the guys I'd done in high school. He told me about some of the things that he and his jock 'buddies' had been into - pretty tame stuff by comparison to the raunch that I was into at the time. But, from what he was fantasizing about now, I think if Cal had allowed himself to admit his gayness then, he would have been into the same stuff. After all, I've always believed that 'coming out' was like going through puberty all over again. Certainly it seemed that way for Cal.
When Rick came home, he found us as happy and comfortable with each other as if we'd always been close. I could see from the looks that he was giving us that he was amazed at the change, but very, very pleased at the same time. We went out to eat and then Rick and I decided to give Cal the 'baptism of fire' and take him to a gay bar - one that I told Rick that I was pretty sure that Cal would really like. Rick was hesitant at first but agreed when I told him that Cal had shared some things privately with me that I was basing my decision on.
We took Cal to the San Francisco Eagle, the most famous of all of San Francisco's Leather bars. There I was pretty sure that Cal could find the kind of butch, raunchy guys he was looking for. I thought that Cal's eyes were going to pop out of his head when we entered. There was a room full of very masculine men, dressed in very provocative black leather and military dress. At first, Cal was a little confused by the military dress. Some of it, he informed me was not 'regulation'. I explained to him about it being 'costume' and not necessarily meant to be as authentic as sexually attractive. This seemed to confuse him for moment, but then he just shrugged and went on.
That was one thing I found very different and interesting about my brother. If there was something that he didn't understand, he would just shrug his shoulders and seemed to just 'file it away' until something happened that made it understandable. He didn't let it bother him for long. Me, on the other hand, I would worry the shit out of it until I figured it out! And it would drive me nuts until I did! I'm not so sure, sometimes, if Cal's way wasn't better. It certainly caused him a lot less stress than my way did me. But 'that's what makes a horse-race' as our Dad always says. We're brothers and, while we share some things in common, we're very different people. Now, however, instead of letting that difference become a point of friction between us, we're learning to accept and enjoy those differences about each other.
I could see that Rick was floating on 'Cloud Nine', he was so happy that the two people he loved most in the world were no longer at war with each other and, in fact, were showing all the signs of really loving each other. At one point in the evening, while Cal was roaming around the bar 'cruising' and Rick and I were sitting at the bar having a beer, he turned to me.
"I can't fuckin' believe this! It's like you two have never had a problem between you in your lives! God! Your Mom and Dad are gonna love this!" he grinned.
"As much as you're loving it?" I grinned back.
"Yeah. Just as much!" he said, and blushed.
"I'm glad it's making you so happy because it really is making me just as happy!" I smiled and leaned over and kissed him.
Cal was gone a long time and Rick and I were just starting to wonder what happened to him when we saw him headed towards us with a really gorgeous guy in tow. The guy was well over six feet tall, very muscular with dark hair and blue eyes. He was, I would guess about 21 or 22 years old (he was actually 22). He also had a huge basket which was very visible in his tight jeans. He was wearing lots of leather besides - a leather vest, harness, armbands and a pair of leather chaps over his jeans. A pair of black leather construction boots completed the ensemble. Cal introduced us.
"Rick, Kevin, this is Doug." Cal said, almost shyly.
"Hey, Doug. Nice to meet you." I said, sticking out my hand.
Doug's smile was electric and his grip was firm and masculine without being crushing.
"Yeah, good to meet you." Rick said. "You want a beer?"
"No, thanks. I've had enough for now." Doug smiled.
"Uhh...Kevin...Doug and I are going to go back to his place for a while." Cal said, almost like he was asking my permission!
I'll admit, I was a little worried at first, this being his first real outing as a gay man and certainly his first time in the Leather environment. But then, I realized how foolish I was being. Cal was a Marine - trained to kill in 12 different ways without a weapon! If there was anybody who could take care of themselves, it was Cal! At this point, Cal leaned over to me and whispered in my ear.
"He's into piss!"
He was as excited as a little boy getting his first bicycle. I grinned at him.
"You go, boy! Have fun. You know how to get back to our place?" I asked.
"I got the address, I'll just hop in a cab." Cal said.
"Well, you've got the key. Have fun!" Rick said.
We all shook hands again and then Cal and Doug left. I looked over at my lover and we both broke out laughing.
"Well, he certainly didn't waste anytime, did he?!" Rick laughed.
"Yeah! I may have inadvertently created a monster!" I laughed.
"What was it he told you, or is that too private." Rick asked.
"Well...I guess you're going to find out eventually. It seems my dear older brother is into the same raunchy stuff we are, especially watersports!" I said.
"You're kidding?! He never did any of that with me!" he said.
"Not that he didn't want to! But it was only after he came to terms with being gay that this all started coming up for him! He came up here to talk to me about it. Thought he was crazy or sick, as he put it! I assured him he was perfectly fine - just a raunch-pig!" I laughed. "And it seems Cal's new friend is into piss!"
"Well, I'll be damned!" Rick said.
"Yes you will be if you don't take me home and piss all over me tonight! Especially after all those beers you've had tonight!" I grinned.
"Then what the fuck are we sitting here for!" Rick said, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the bar!
We got back to the apartment and headed straight for the bathroom, leaving our clothes in a trail behind us. I got into the tub and Rick got in with me. I lay down and he stood over my legs, with his cock in his hand.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Fuck, yeah! Gimme your hot piss!" I moaned.
"Here it comes, Pig!" he grinned and a rushing stream of his hot piss shot out of his cock and splashed against my chest.
He started hosing me down by pissing on my cock and balls, making me instantly hard but soon stopped his stream. He looked at me, a wicked grin on his face.
"My butt itches. It needs a tongue to scratch it, Pig!" he grinned.
"Well sit it on my face then!" I groaned.
He turned around while I slid down in the tub so that my head was laying flat on the bottom. He squatted down slowly, bringing his ass closer and closer to my face. I watched as his beautiful buns split further and further apart, letting me see his fur-lined ass trench and his dark, dusky rose-colored hole. I moved my head up and started taking deep whiffs of his ass. The pungent, ripe scents of assjuice, musk and sweat caused me to moan in anticipation of deeply licking out his raunchy hole!
"Yeah, Pig! Smell my butt! Smell all that butt-stink! You love it don't you, Pig!" he growled.
"Oh, fuck, yeah! I love your butt-stink! Gimme more!" I begged.
"Yeah, you want more, Pig? Then eat my fuckin' hole! Lick out my hole! Taste all that stink!" he growled as his butt lowered further and my mouth was pressed against his hole.
As my tongue began to lick all the raunch from his cleft, I suddenly felt his hot piss stream once again hitting my hard cock! Rick was pissing on me while I ate his ass! This was one of my favorite things -combining, as it did, my two favorite activities - eating Rick's raunchy ass and having him piss on me!
Using my tongue as a spear, I shoved it as far as I could reach in his hole, listening to him grunt and moan as I did so. I felt his ass muscles press out, opening his hole more to me. I could feel my tongue sliding against the smooth walls of his inner ass as he moaned above me.
"Ahh, fuck! Yeah! Eat my ass! Lick out my hole! Fuck! I love you're tongue up my hole!" he said.
When I had pushed my tongue up his butt, his piss stream had abruptly stopped. This happened every time we did this. It seems that Rick could piss while I was licking his butt-crack but not when my tongue invaded his hole. Then the feelings were just too intense for him. I didn't mind because I knew what was coming next.
"You want the rest of my piss down your piss drinking throat, Pig?!" Rick asked, though it sounded more like a command.
I loved it when he was forceful and dominant with me!
I quickly pulled my tongue from his butt and he rose up slightly and leaned over so that his cock was pointed at my mouth. I put my lips around it and he began to empty his bladder into my mouth. He'd had a lot of beer so the piss was mild and sweet and there was a lot of it! I had a surprise for him, as well. As he leaned over me, I let go with my own piss stream from my hard cock, hitting him right in the face with it. He leaned over further, capturing my hard, pissing cock in his mouth and we lay there in the tub, drinking down each other's manjuice!
When we had emptied our bladders into each other, Rick stood up.
"Stand up! Get against the wall! I want your ass! NOW!" he ordered.
I quickly got to my feet and turned to the wall, jutting my ass back to give him access. Rick got down behind me in the tub, pulling my butt-cheeks apart. Then I heard him taking deep whiffs of my ass scent.
"Oh, fuck! I love your ass! I love the smell of it! I love the taste of it! But most of all I love to fuck it!" he moaned.
He then began to lick up and down my ass crack finally shoving his tongue deep inside my hole. I could feel his tongue going deep inside me as I pushed out with my ass muscles to open myself fully to him. By this time, I could take his huge, thick cock with nothing more than the spit from him rimming me. Rick stood finally and I heard him spit. I knew he was lubing up his cock to shove it up my hole. I quivered in anticipation - I loved his cock in my hole and I couldn't wait to get it there.
Rick evidently couldn't wait either. I felt him put the skinned back head of his cock against my hole and then he grabbed my hips. He leaned over and sank his teeth into the skin of my shoulder, causing me to yelp in a combined pain and pleasure. But this was a diversion to get my mind off my butt because at the same time his teeth were sinking into my skin, his hips snapped forward in a powerful lunge and his cock was almost completely buried in my hole in one thrust!
I groaned loudly at the intensity of the feelings! Pain and pleasure so intense that I couldn't tell where one started and the other left off. I guess you could say that it 'hurt so good!'! Rick stopped all movement at that point and waited for my ass to relax around his thick invader. Being very used to having Rick's cock buried in my shit-chute, this didn't take long. Then, Rick, gave me a real surprise! He hadn't given me all his piss down my throat! He'd saved some for he now began to piss up my ass! I could feel the warmth flooding my bowels and groaned at the feeling!
"Ah, fuck! You bastard! Yeah! Piss in my ass! Gimme all that hot piss in my shithole!" I groaned.
"Yeah, Pig! You love me pissin' in your shithole, dont'cha?!" Rick growled.
"Yeah! Piss in me! Fuck me! Slam your cock in my piss filled ass! Fuck me HARD!" I begged.
And Rick took me at my word, slamming my ass as hard as he could from the very first. Pulling out until only his cockhead was still in my hole and then shoving it as hard and fast up my ass as he could! I met each thrust by thrusting back with my ass, making the impact even that much more. I loved to be fucked hard and rough! I knew neither of us would last long but it wouldn't matter! When we got like this, we would probably stay hard and do it all over again! And I was right! Because it wasn't too long and Rick was crying out.
"Yeah! Take it! Take my nut! I'm CUMMIN'!" as his cock erupted up my ass with volley after volley of his hot, white cum.
I was right behind him, slamming my ass back and screaming!
"FUCK! FUCK MY ASS! CUM IN MY SHITHOLE!" I screamed as I came, splattering the tile wall in front of me.
Rick clung to my back, pressing me against the wall as we both came down from our orgasms, panting and sweating from the exertion. Finally, he pulled his still hard cock slowly from my butt and I clamped down hard to keep what was left of his piss and cum up inside me. I knew what he was going to do next!
I heard Rick get down on his knees and then I felt my ass-cheeks being pulled apart and his mouth lock itself to my hole. I relaxed my muscles then and could feel his cum and piss flow from my hole into his eagerly sucking mouth. I could hear him gulping down the raunchy mixture and it made my cock, which had gone down slightly, fully hard once more. His tongue driving up my chute, digging for the last of his cum and piss, also began to harden my cock even more when it snaked against my prostate. He finally pulled his mouth from my ass and I turned around and looked down at him, his face full of cum and piss.
"Your turn! Assume the position!" I barked out.
Rick quickly got up and turned around, bracing himself on the opposite wall and sticking out his butt for me. I got down and started smelling his raunchy, ripe hole! Even though I'd eaten it, there was still some of the ripe sent of male-butthole left for me to enjoy. But I had other things to do! I quickly shoved my tongue back up his hole, wetting him as much as I could as this was all the lube he was going to get! I then stood up, spit on my hand and slicked up my hard cock.
I figured two could play the same game, so I skinned back the head of my cock and he squatted down so that it was right at the opening to his shithole. I reached around him, gently stroking his chest until I got to his tits. Then, without warning, I grabbed them between my thumb and forefinger and twisted and squeezed them as hard as I could. Rick cried out in anguish and ecstasy and at that moment I slammed my hips forward, burying my cock to my pubic hairs in his ass!
He screamed out but the deed was done! My cock was buried to the hilt in his hot, tight ass! I could feel his ass muscles fluttering up and down the length of my cock as they desperately tried to become adjusted to my cock. Once they relaxed, I gave him my own surprise! I hadn't held back piss when we were drinking from each other, but I'd had a lot of beer that night at the bar and, after he fucked me, my bladder was once again heavy with piss. I let go, pissing up his hot ass, feeling my hot piss as it flooded into his bowels and around the head and shaft of my cock! Rick moaned at the feeling!
"Ohh! Fuck, yeah! That's it, babe! Fill me up! Fill me the fuck up! Piss in my butt! FUCK!"
I pissed long and hard up him until I was empty and the piss was starting to dribble out of his hole around my cock. I then began fucking him as hard as he had fucked me, sliding in and out of his hot shit-chute on the combined lube of his assjuices and my piss! Like Rick, I loved fucking him in my own piss! It made things very hot and wet up his ass and made for a slick fuck! I pummeled his ass as hard as I could as he shoved his ass back to meet my every thrust. Our nut-sacks were slamming against each other as I moved in and out of his ass. I knew, even though we'd both just cum, that this was not going to be a long fuck. I heard Rick begin moaning and knew he was well on his way.
"Ahh! Fuck! Fuck my ass! Slam that cock in me! Fuck me HARD!" he begged.
I began moving faster and faster as he moaned louder and louder. Finally I heard him call out:
"FUCK! I'M CUMMIN'! CUMMIN'!" he screamed.
His shithole locked down around my cock and I could feel each pulse of his cum as it left his dick through the walls of his ass! This pushed me over the edge as well!
"I'M CUMMIN', FUCK! I'M CUMMIN'!" I screamed out, biting down on his shoulder as I did!
It felt like I would never stop shooting! Blast after blast of my cum, deep in his ass, until I was utterly and completely drained! There would be no third time tonight! Not for either of us. Rick collapsed against the wall and I collapsed against him, licking and sucking at the sweat dripping down his back. My cock finally deflated and began to slide from his butt. I slid to the floor of the bathtub and pulled open his buns! I wanted my prize!
I locked my mouth to his hole and it opened, expelling my piss and cum directly into my mouth. I eagerly swallowed the raunchy mess and shoved my tongue up his well-used hole, searching for more. I licked at the swollen lips of his ass, soothing them and coaxing them to give up more of the nasty 'cocktail'. I was favored with one last mouthful of cum and a little bit of my piss, which I held onto as I rose and turned Rick around, pulling his mouth down to mine where we shared a raunchy, deep, passionate kiss. He swallowed the piss-cum combination and moaned into my mouth. Our mouths finally parted and he looked down at me.
"Fuck! You are the best!" he grinned.
"Nah. I just learned from you!" I smiled.
We turned on the shower, rinsed each other off and then headed to bed. I thought briefly about waiting up for Cal, but then I thought 'What the fuck's the matter with you?! Cal's a big boy! He doesn't need you waiting up for him!' And besides, I had a lover waiting for me in bed!
I climbed in beside Rick, he wrapped his strong, warm arms around me and I was almost instantly asleep.
The End of Part VII of MY BROTHER'S MARINE BUDDY
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