DISCLAIMER: This is intended for reading by adults who are 18+. If raunch and rimming is not your thing, I suggest not reading any further. Also, I do not own these characters, nor am I affiliated with any of the below mentioned in this story. This is just a work of fiction and fantasy, the characters involve belong to the WWE and all related copyrighted entities. This is not to imply the sexual preference of any of the characters in the story. Hope you enjoy.
I awoke from my deep slumber, naked and staring at the ceiling. As I look over at the alarm cock on the nightstand, I see its 11:39 AM. I sit up in the bed and look around noticing that the room is slightly askew. On my right, I see the closet is open and a suitcase is missing. My lover Sean Morely must have already left the ranch on a three-day trip to a few WWE house show venues. I had the week off because this coming Sunday was a pay-per-view and I had to defend the WWE Championship.
Still naked, I yawn, stretch, and crawl out of bed into over to my bathroom, only half awake. I walk in and pick up my toothbrush. I gaze at my own reflection in the mirror before squeezing the toothpaste on. I look down to notice my morning erection. While I walk over to the toilet, to take my morning piss, I look to see my empty shower/bathtub.
I contemplate on if I should I shower or not? It has two days since my last one. Sean and I had raunchy, sweaty sex yesterday, I got totally sweaty from my head to my toes. I lifted up my arm and put my face to my pits. Mmmmmm, the smell is incredible; the memories of yesterday all come back to me in my head. I drop my toothbrush, no point in brushing if I'm gonna piss and cum in my mouth. I pull back the shower curtains and look at the tub. What the hell? Smiling, I lay down in the tub with my still erect penis pointed at my face.
I relax my body completely and give a light grunt, I feel the piss rushing from my bladder and up my cock. The warm yellow liquid splashes in my face. The smell is strong and I shut my eyes. I open my mouth to take in my own salty flow. The first drops on my tongue are rich and flavorful. I intensify my stream of urine and quickly gulp it down. My bladder is almost empty and my stream is weakened. The last weak stream's drops fall on chin, my chest and my belly.
My cock is now so hard, it hurts. I spit on the bulbous head of it. The spit has a yellow discoloration from my piss play. I rub in my spit with my right hand and stroke my stiff member at moderate speed. I suck on my left hand's middle finger, I slowly insert my digit into my warm manhole. I take in the scene; the strong odor of my piss, the raw feeling of my cock in my hand along with my finger up my stink hole. The scene is incredibly raunchy and sexual.
"ooh," I moan softly to myself sliding my digit further up my funky butt, "feels so fuckin' good."
After it goes all the way up, I pull out my finger. I take look at my middle digit and lick it in my own sexual perversion. I can not hold my load any longer and it flies all over me. I rub the sticky substance into my chest. I lay back in the tub, covered in my piss.
I lay in the tub still fingering my ass. I stick my dirty middle finger up as far as I can. I can feel a slight tingle on my skin as the piss and cum dries. The once strong scent of piss has slowly faded, my session is about over. As soon as the scent leaves me, I am not as horny anymore. I decided to blow another load before the scent completely leaves the room.
I furiously pump my finger in and out of my shit chute; I don't even have to touch my cock, it's taken on a life of its own. It's sticking up and moving about at its own free will. The drops of precum slide down my shaft and fall on my nutsack. I slide another finger in my chute. I sorta jam it in to feel the rush of pain. I don't wanna explode all over myself, so I pull out of my ass. I take a whiff. The room now smells of ass, not really of buttsludge, but of manly sweat and ass.
I can feel my buttsweat dripping down my buttcrack. I use my same middle digit that was previously up my ass and run it down my crack. It feels so wet. I put my finger to my nose and inhale deep. Damn I smell good. I smell just like hot sweat. My cock is still untouched, but spewing more drops of precum.
If I wasn't so wrapped up in the moment of my own perversion, I'd have heard the living room door close. But silly me, I kept sniffing away. I almost stick my moist finger in my mouth, but I'm hesitant. My finger has a light coating of buttsludge and it's gross. The smell is somewhat wild and exhilarating, just begging to be licked.
I inhale sharply and lightly bring my finger, my buttsweat covered finger, to the tip of my tongue. I slowly shut my eyes and take in the experience. The taste is mild and salty, not as gross as I thought. I slowly move my finger further on my tongue. The taste is just as great as the scent it gives off.
The whole experience is a rush, almost like a high. I'm so high on the moment that I don't hear the bathroom door creak. I'm just getting into the thick of it, on the verge of my second orgasm...then I hear a loud creak.
I open my eyes immediately. I wipe my sweating brow. Who was this?
"Who told you to stop?" he said.
I recognized the voice of this man. I smiled, "well, it looks like you showed yourself in. Welcome to my ranch, Kurt."
To be continued.