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You might just be a queer if...Part 8 Written by Duchbo
We left off Part 7 with.....
"I knew you'd come around, given the chance." Troy said as he laid his cock on my tongue and squirted the last of his piss in my mouth. "We'll practice some more like this so you can learn to take it all," he said, "Then I wont have to get out of bed to use the toilet, the toilet will come to me."
Now, if piss was on a menu someplace, I wouldn't order it, but taking in the essence of another person was somehow wickedly exciting and I knew then I might just be a queer if I liked drinking another man's piss.
Part 8
Troy started the water flowing from the showerhead so I started to get up. "Just stay there Queer, your duties aren't over yet." He got the water temperature adjusted and grabbed a washcloth and soap and handed them to me. "Your job is to clean this jock body. Soap up the cloth and start rubbing it all over. Get me good and clean. Pay special attention to my cock and balls 'cause later you'll be glad you did."
He leaned back against the wall while I rubbed the soapy cloth over the front of his body. Being on my knees, I reached up and washed his chest and each pit as he raised his arms. I worked down over his belly and around his pubes. I lifted his dick and massaged his balls with the soapy cloth. This brought a moan from Troy. I guess I was doing the job right. He lifted his foot and rested it on my thigh. I washed down his thigh and leg. I paid special attention to his feet and the spaces between his toes. I repeated the same on his other leg and he turned to the spray to wash off the soap.
As he turned toward the spray I was confronted with the sight of his ass. I guess if you were in to that sort of thing you would say it was a gorgeous ass. Perfectly formed with dimples in each cheek. A little tuft of hair at the top of his crack looked kind of cute. He had a well-formed, muscular back, probably due to all the hours of swimming practice.
I soaped up the washcloth and started washing from his shoulders down. When I reached his ass I started washing the cheeks. Troy reached back with his hands and spread his cheeks so I could have better access to the crack. I examined it in the few seconds available and saw that he had very little hair in his crack. His rosebud was pink and puckered.
"Go ahead and wash my crack. Get it good and clean." said Troy. "Soap up the tip of your finger and wash out my hole. That's an exit only hole so don't get too deep." He warned. "Only about as far as your tongue will reach. I don't want to gross you out with a taste of my shit when you start tonguing that hole." he said. Tongue his hole? I'm not sure I want to go there. Just in case though, I did a good job of cleaning his hole. Strange, for being so macho, he was moaning as I did this.
Troy turned his back to the spray to rinse his back and as he turned I was face to face with a very hard cock. "You know what to do Queer, so get busy giving me some head." I opened wide and let him push his dick in my mouth. He reached behind my head and pulled me to him to get his cock deeper in my mouth. "I'm going all the way so get your gag reflex under control." he warned. His cock head was at the entrance to my throat and I started to feel the gagging start. He ignored my discomfort and pushed into my throat with one lunge. I was gagging and choking but Troy held my head until the spasms subsided. I thought I would pass out from lack of breath just as he withdrew his cock from my throat. I grabbed a quick breath of air before Troy shoved in again. He held himself in my throat again until I got used to it.
"That's how you learn to deep throat a cock. Your body learns what it's supposed to do and makes it possible for you to control unwanted actions." he said. After several excursions into my throat, I did find it easier to take him in. He pushed me back against the wall of the shower and proceeded to fuck my mouth. Once I found the best angle to take his cock I started to enjoy being throat fucked.
Troy pulled out of my mouth and turned around. "Time for another lesson, Queer." he said. "Get your face into my crack and start to lick my hole." I complied, thinking that it wasn't so bad, considering that I had just washed the area. "Now get your tongue in there. Make it stiff and pointy and push it into my hole." I knew his hole was clean so I complied. I pushed my tongue in about an inch and started to work it up and down. This was met with moans from Troy. "Yeah, that's right. Just like that. Push a little harder and see how far you can get your tongue in." he commanded.
I worked his hole for a while and then he pulled away and turned around. "Time to finish up your work, Queer. Get on my dick and bring me off." I swallowed his cock and proceeded to give him the best blow job I knew how. I was getting cramped in this position and wanted this to be over. It didn't take long before Troy grabbed my head and pushed his cock all the way in. The head swelled up and I felt the pulses along the shaft as he dumped his cum load in my throat. He pulled back and let the last couple shots run out on my tongue and, I have to admit, I was beginning to like the taste.
He left his softening cock in my mouth and I started to pull away thinking he was spent. "Hold on a minute, Queer. I have another piss call coming." He held my head in place and I felt the first spurt of piss on my tongue. "There's more here for you so you better start swallowing." he said. The piss began to flow more and I started swallowing as fast as I could. Having just pissed a few minutes before he didn't have that much to give. I also realized that the taste was not that bad. He finished and stepped out of the shower. "You can finish your shower now, Queer."
As I took off my soaked briefs and started soaping up, I found my cock to be standing tall. I was extremely horny and started to stroke myself to a massive orgasm. I guess if you'll drink piss, eat ass and let a guy cum down your throat, then you just might be a queer...
End of Part 8