Water Runs Yellow By Aaron Grant thegrantfinale123@gmail.com
We struck the last note of the piece, and there was a moment of silence as the pitches bounced off the walls of the auditorium. The audience erupted into a thunderous applause as the director turned around and took a bow, then motioned towards the ensemble, and we all stood up to be recognized. I noticed Aaron applauding near the middle of the audience, his face covered with his gorgeous smile. After the applause died down, the band sat back down and started packing up their things to go home. I put my trumpet in my case and headed out to the audience to find my boyfriend.
"Hey gingerbread!" I called to him. That was my nickname for him, because of his red hair.
"Hey, babe," he said, greeting me with open arms, which he wrapped around me and didn't let go for a good minute.
"Ready to go?" I asked. Aaron was my ride back to my dorm, and then we were going to hang out. My roommate had already gone home for the weekend, so Aaron was staying over. I always loved when he stayed over. We spent most of the night watching movies on Netflix, and when finally we couldn't keep our eyes open anymore, we turned off the computer and nestled into bed. Regardless of who was the big spoon or the little spoon, both of us always ended up horny. Sleeping rarely happened until 4am.
"Yeah," he said. "But first, uh, where's the bathroom?"
"Here, I'll show you."
"Good," Aaron said with relief. "`Cause I really gotta go."
Aaron followed me to the back area of the auditorium. "It's just back here." I said, pointing to the restrooms. The bouncer noticed where we were heading and stepped in our way. "Excuse me, you're not allowed to go back there."
"I'm a performer," I told her.
"Yeah, but he ain't," she said, pointing to Aaron.
"I just really have to go to the bathroom," he said, grabbing his dick through his black skinny jeans.
"Sorry, but rules are rules. I can't let you back here."
Aaron groaned.
"Sorry, babe," I said, rubbing his back. "I guess you'll just have to hold it until we get back."
We got into Aaron's car and he drove off from the structure, his left hand pressing down on his crotch. He drove way too fast and way too reckless, but we managed to get to the parking structure safely. Aaron slammed the car in park and bolted out of the structure, barely waiting for me to catch up. Every now and then he would hop in place and yell "C'moooon, hurry!" in my direction.
"I'm coming as fast as I can!" I shouted back, my trumpet case banging against my knee with every step.
Aaron moaned in desperation and squeezed his hands between his legs. I'll admit, it kinda turned me on watching him so desperate to pee, but I tried to conceal my growing erection as we walked into the lobby of my dorm building.
My building had a policy that we had to sign in guests before we could go up to the room, so I got to watch Aaron fumble for his id card while he desperately tried to hold onto his pee for dear life. I grabbed his hand and started rubbing soft, smooth circles with my thumb. It seemed to calm him down a little bit.
Aaron said he refused to wait for the elevator, so we took the stairs. Rather, Aaron desperately sprinted up the stairs while I tried to keep up and keep my breath. Damn those skinny gingers. He had too much energy for his own good.
I turned the corner to where my room was to see Aaron hopping from foot to foot desperately trying to hold in his urine. He kept moaning softly under his breath, and it turned me on immensely. My erection was now blatantly obvious in my thin dress slacks, and I think there was even a small wet spot where I leaked precum. Aaron wasn't paying attention, though. He was too focused on his spazzing bladder.
I decided I was gonna have a little fun with this.
Tears were now streaming down Aaron's face, and he repeatedly muttered, "Hurry, hurry hurry hurry hurry." I walked over to the door and stood between it and my desperate boyfriend. "What are you waiting for, open the door, I gotta pee!"
"Nah, I think I'll just wait out here."
Aaron shivered in pain. "What? C'mon, Nick, let me in, I gotta piss!!!"
I shook my head. "Nah, I'm gonna have some fun with you."
Nobody was in the hallway, so I decided to take the risk. I pulled Aaron into a kiss and grabbed his cock through his jeans. It was already rock hard from his aching bladder, which made it all the more easy to find. Did I mention how fucking big my boyfriend's dick was? Seriously, it was easily as wide as a bottle of Axe spray deodorant, and as long as a bottle of shampoo.
I shoved my tongue into his mouth as he did the same. His hands strayed from his crotch to around my waist. I turned the key into the lock and opened the door, fumbling as we entered my room and I closed the door behind me. Before Aaron got a chance to escape and go to the bathroom, I pushed him down to his knees and unzipped my pants, pulling out my big 7-incher and shoving it down Aaron's throat.
Aaron swiveled his tongue around my shaft, all the way still occasionally moaning in desperation and pressing down on his rock hard cock. He took my cock all the way into his mouth, from tip to root, and I moaned with pleasure. Aaron bobbed his head up and down on my dick, moistening it with his sticky, wet saliva.
"Take off your clothes," I said, and like a good little boyfriend, he obeyed. His bladder was bulging out of his lower abdomen, and he started hopping again, begging for a release. "Can I go pee now?" He begged me.
"Not until I'm done with you." I said, shrugging my tuxedo jacket off and letting it drop to the floor. I undid my belt and pulled my pants down, kicking them off onto my jacket. I slipped off my shirt and then we were both naked. "Get into the bathroom." Aaron's face lit up. "Don't get too excited, I'm not gonna let you pee. I'm just gonna fuck you in the shower."
Aaron's face scrunched up in pain and he shook with desperation. I had never seen anybody so desperate for a piss before in my life. Well, luckily for him, I was also desperate. Desperate for a fuck.
I shoved Aaron against the shower wall, which made him gasp in pain as a little bit of pee spurted out of his dick. I grabbed his big, meaty cock and squeezed it. "No more of that, kay? Not til I'm finished." Aaron whined as I pulled him into another kiss and turned on the shower, dousing us with warm, running water.
Aaron turned around, revealing his perfect, tight, pale ass. I smacked it a few times and squeezed his cheeks, which made Aaron moan, though I couldn't tell if it was with pleasure or desperation. "Damn, babe, I love your ass so much." I rubbed my cock against his cheeks, teasing his crack, and smacking it again, which made Aaron struggle to keep his piss in.
I grabbed my bottle of body wash and lathered up my hands. "Alright, now we got some work to do." I spread Aaron's cheeks and squirted some body wash onto his crack, which made him shiver and almost lost control again. I rubbed the soap in, cleaning out his crack. I may be a piss freak, but I'm also kind of a neat freak, and I didn't want any shit dick.
Aaron hummed with pleasure as I washed his butt. "Oh you like that, huh?" I seduced, kissing his neck. "Well, how do you like this?"
Aaron squealed as I shoved a finger up his tight asshole. I laughed. "You like it?" Aaron groaned, and once again I couldn't distinguish if it was a good or a bad groan. I fingered him gently, hand still soapy, and he grunted which each tiny thrust. I kissed his neck again before slowly pulling my finger out. He still squawked when I pulled it out.
Now that his hole was all nice and clean, I poured some soap on my hand and washed it off. My dick was now rock hard and I was ready to go.
I placed the tip at his entrance, teasing him before slowly pushing my pulsating cock into his ass. He screamed, and finally the pressure in his bladder was too much. As I shoved my cock all the way into his ass, Aaron spurted out a strong stream of warm, golden piss. With each thrust, he squirted more and more pee into the shower drain. I grabbed his dick and directed the stream onto his chest, soaking his stomach with the stuff.
I stroked his pissing cock, getting the warm juices all over my hands. Switching strokes to my left hand, I brought my right up to my mouth and suckled on Aaron's sweet nectar. I grabbed his hip as I brought my right hand back down to stroke his still-peeing cock. I moaned and kissed Aaron's neck as he groaned with indulgence.
"Fuck. Aaron," I cried. "You're so tight. This is amazing."
Aaron simply moaned loudly in response, rendered speechless by the intensity of his pleasure. Piss continued to pour out of Aaron's cock, and my stroking and thrusting speeds increased as I was nearing my climax.
"Oh my god," I screamed. "Aaron, I'm gonna cum. Fuck, oh god!"
I pulled out of his ass and ferociously jerked my cock before spurting ten good streams of cum all over Aaron's butt, which were quickly washed away by the water of the shower. Aaron wasn't far behind, rapidly stroking his geyser-cock as he continued to pee, his breathing growing faster and sharper before finally he cried and shot his load all over my shower wall.
Aaron turned around and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me deep into a kiss. Once his erection faded, and the last traces of cum dripped out of his tip, his stream resumed, splashing my foot.
"See?" I said, pulling out from the kiss. "I told you you'd like watersports."
I hope you all enjoyed this one! This one's kind of based off true events. My boyfriend came to my band concert once and when we were finished playing, he was desperate to pee, and when I went to show him the bathrooms, the bouncer told us we weren't allowed back there. Unfortunately, however, once we explained we were just going to the bathroom, she let us pass. I got to see his gorgeous pissing cock, but I would have rather it played out like this and I'd get to see some more desperation.
As always, if you enjoyed the story, feel free to send me an e-mail at thegrantfinale123@gmail.com or tweet me @thegrantfinale. I enjoy hearing from people who have read my stories. :) I hope to have more stories submitted soon. I've noticed that the "urination" category of the archive has become kind of over-run with scat stories, which, in my opinion, belong in a completely different category. But that's just the way it is, so I plan on submitting a few true watersports fics to "clean up" the urination category, if you will. Haha. Keep an eye out for them!
Cheers!
~Aaron thegrantfinale123@gmail.com @thegrantfinale