Date: Sun, 30 Jul 2017 16:01:46 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Lynn XVIII I hope you have been following the story of Lynn and Dean, after seven months they have settled into living together but NYC is throwing them curves that they are not sure how to navigate. They are happiest when alone in the dog's room or their own bed but they have learned to enjoy what is thrown at them. This is definitely XXX rated, so if you are not of legal age in your area of the world please find something that doesn't involve having your dog fuck you repeatedly. If you can, please help support Nifty with your contribution, having this site is necessary for authors and readers, if not a wank or two. Lynn XVIII I was careful to lock and bolt the metal door that lead to the dogs' room. I did not want Gabe coming to see us in our bed and wander into the room where I was anxiously headed to get my ass filled by the Shepard that I had come to love almost as much as I love Lynn. Both dogs ran to Lynn, who as I had asked Lynn was on his back. They had both pissed and shit on their walk, but finding Lynn on the floor Sarge lifted a leg and pissed slightly on his face, dogs seem to be an endless supply of piss as they mark their property.. "What the Hell?" "I think you taught him that. Did you like it?" I was getting undressed and laughing, I didn't watch as Josh walked over to him and pissed too. Lynn must have thought that Josh was coming over to get a blow job because he had opened his mouth. "So, boyfriend are you just drinking dog piss or are you going to give that dog a blow job?" I had already taken Sarge's sheath into my hand and was working it slowly along the redbone hoping that he would start poking out soon, I had gotten ready to be fucked talking to Gabe about dogs. I touched my tongue to the redbone and Sarge began prancing around, he knew he was going to get my ass and that was his favorite activity since we'd moved here. Sarge was just getting on my back when I looked over to see Lynn licking the last drops of piss from the tip of Josh's sheath and the tip of the dick that was peeking out. I love that man, he had taught the dogs to piss on me on command but finally he was following along and drinking it too. Sarge bounced on my ass with just the bone poking into my ass until a few minutes later he started swelling and I could enjoy the pounding he was giving me. I don't mean that I don't enjoy having the bone sliding in and out, that is like getting a hard fingering and nice. At about the same time I saw that Josh was swelling and squatting lower so that Lynn was able to work it in and out of his mouth. We were in the dog's room for about the next thirty minutes, I think I got the best of the time, Sarge pounded my ass more than usual and once he turned he seemed to be pumping at least a quart of cum into me. I was sighing and moaning loudly as I felt that hot cum flowing in my gut. Fifteen minutes after he turned my mind went to what would be happening as soon as he pulled out. Lynn had gotten under me and was sucking my dick but the idea of him sucking down the dog cum as it leaked from my ass was what I focused on as Sarge pulled painfully to plop out of my ass. "Let's go to bed." "No, we need to shower first. I don't want to sleep with dog piss on my face." I would have been willing to lick his face clean but I had to admit a shower sounded good, we had piss from each other, Gabe, Rafe and the dogs covering us. A warm shower sounded inviting. We didn't even go to our bathroom, we showered in the dog's room, as I was drying off, Lynn turned my ass toward him and pissed on my asslips. He knew how much I enjoy that. Unlike any other time he'd done it he quickly began licking up the piss and further rimming me as I leaned against the wall. "I thought you were going home this morning." "Manny said I could wait for you and Lynn. He left the coffee pot ready to start, do you want me to get it going?" "Go ahead. Did Manny have bagels delivered this morning?" "He did." Lynn and I sat there as Gabe worked in the kitchen toasting us bagels setting out cream cheese, marmalade and a plate of lox that he held far away as if the smell was repulsive. Having a kitchen boy for breakfast was nice, neither Lynn nor I were especially good at putting out everything the other wanted. The coffee was better than usual and for I think the first time since I'd been in NYC Lynn and I held onto each other's dick as we drank juice. The conversation was pleasant and fortunately did not veer toward sex at any point, that is amazing for any time Lynn and I talk more than fifteen minutes. Stan had called before we woke up and backed out of our weekly brunch, he was taking Greg and a friend to his parents for a fairly public political fundraiser but would still meet me at practice.. "Gabe, thank you for making us breakfast. What are you going to do today?" I couldn't imagine that Manny and Hank would appreciate him staying there when I went to practice. "I am going to go see Tio Rafe. I want to see if he can help me find a way that I can leave my father's home. I know I can't move in here, I would still be seeing him everyday and I doubt he would stop setting me up to escort old men. "Manny said there is a group in Chelsea that may be able to provide me with legal assistance. I don't understand what this emancipation thing he mentioned is but if by the end of the week Tio and I think that is the way I will go with Manny to the "Legal Aid?" and start getting me removed from my father's house. Where I will live, I don't know. Do you have any ideas?" "Gabe, we are new to NYC, I haven't heard of anywhere that sounds like the right thing. Lynn, have you heard anything?" "I think I saw something on the internet about a home for boys that have been thrown out of their homes. I don't remember the name of the place but it might have been Trevor's Place, no I think that was some other city. Why can't you stay with Rafe?" "I'm going to ask him, but you don't know him, every week he has a different boyfriend, some of which are infected with HIV. I try to stay away from his boyfriends, but if I was living in his apartment I would have trouble with that. If I was living there and needed to get out I wouldn't have any place to go. At least living with my father if I need to get away I can go stay with Tio." "Is Rafael your only relative in NYC?" "Tio's sister lives in Harlem with a man that beats on her so regularly that the police won't even show up any more when she calls them. I think my father has a brother that lives in the city but I have never met him that I remember." "I hope Rafael agrees to help you. Last night he sounded like he wanted to get you off the street so I think he will try to help you if there is a way. He does have a full-time job and a part-time job, I hope that is enough for him to say he will try to help you." "I am afraid that if I live with him and he doesn't have a boyfriend he will fuck me regularly. I don't want that, Dean. I want to find a boyfriend my own age." "That sounds like a good idea, but please remember teenagers find boyfriends and girlfriends and break up almost as often. There are teenagers that are going to be so opposed to you being gay that I'm not sure living on your own is going to be healthy." "But, I can come to you two for support can't I?" He had squeezed in between us and slid his hands down our arms and groped us. Shocking myself I turned and laid a kiss on him that was much more passionate than I expected. When we broke apart he turned to Lynn and got another kiss that had his dick bouncing in between us. "Lynn, we need to be careful, Gabe is not old enough to be doing anything with us." "Not even kiss and jack himself off?" I looked down and the boy had his dick out of the boxers and was stroking it. "Not even that. Away, Satan." I swatted him on the butt and he pushed his butt back so I could smack him again. I might have swatted him a few more times but I saw that he had started to leak precum already. "Go do that somewhere else." He was the Devil, he moved back into the kitchen naked possibilities, still stroking his big dick. I didn't say anything, Lynn squeezed my balls as we sat there watching the teenager give a show. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing to us, I had to believe that besides the acts he had told me about the night before, giving shows masturbating had been a part of his life. If Lynn and I hadn't sucked each other before coming down that morning I imagine we might have joined him in a group jerk off. As it was he shot his load on the kitchen counter and without an order licked up his cum and then the licked the piss slit of his dick. He had made me hot enough I wanted to take Lynn back upstairs to fuck me. "Either of you care to drink my piss? I've been holding it since I woke up." Gabe really is a little devil. "Why don't you show us how easily you can drink your own piss." I knew that was a thrill for Lynn so I wasn't surprised to hear him asking Gabe to show it to us. "But I have never." "So now would be a good time to do it for the first time." His dick was easily long enough for him to reach the head and take it into his mouth. Lynn and I had both drank our own piss straight from our cocks, I usually lay on my back and pissed over myself and into my mouth or threw my legs over my head and held my dick close to my lips when I wanted Lynn to see the piss flowing into my mouth different sensations but the same taste. "But if I piss on the floor?" "You'll lick it up." Lynn wasn't going to let him get out of doing this. The more Lynn said the more I wanted to see Gabe obey him. The boy had been hot as Hell for piss less than twelve hours earlier, I was sure he was going to be drinking his own in minutes. "Lay down." Gabe did what Lynn ordered. His dick was almost fully hard again, I didn't know whether that was because Lynn was ordering his around or because he was going to be drinking his own piss. "Put your legs up over your head, toes on the floor." Why, I'm not sure but he didn't react quick enough for Lynn and my boyfriend grabbed his feet and picked up his legs and bent Gabe in two with his dick less than an inch from those pretty lips. I've done that and know it is sometimes difficult to get the piss started but as bad as he had said he needed to piss I doubted Gabe was going to have a problem. Lynn hadn't said anything more to Gabe and now was searching in a cupboard. I was confused. When Lynn turned back and the boy wasn't pissing he slapped his butt and told the boy to get the waste flowing. I always found it harder to piss in my own mouth when Lynn would remind me that it wasn't just piss but liquid waste, it was a mind game of his. I saw a few drops drip into his open mouth, Gabe wanted to obey Lynn and drink his own piss and I knew the boy would soon have it pouring into his mouth. I hadn't noticed but Lynn had smeared Crisco onto a funnel he had found in the cupboard and inched it slowly into Gabe's upturned asshole. Gabe was finally letting the piss flow, he was having trouble swallowing it fast enough that he wasn't losing some over his face and onto the floor. Lynn would have fun forcing Gabe to clean the floor with his mouth, he might not be done by the time I needed to head to practice. I was thinking about that when I saw Lynn start pissing into the funnel. At least he didn't have his dick in the boy. But I doubted a judge or jury would make a differentiation. "Need to piss, Dean?" It wasn't that I really needed to but watching Lynn's piss seep down into the boy's ass I wanted him to feel what it was like to have both of our streams of piss filling him. Since the first time I had Lynn piss in my ass I had fantasized about having piss going in both ends, the youngster was getting what I wanted and from the smile on his face was enjoying it, even if he couldn't swallow everything he was giving himself. Rubbing on your gut helps the piss seep in, I gave Gabe a vigorous tummy rub and watched the funnel drain, Lynn and I filled it again, it overflowed and soaked his dick and ended up in Gabe's mouth. It would be difficult to explain to the police that the sweet looking boy on the floor drowned in piss because he wanted everything we could give him. What he had the boy doing and what we had done had Lynn hotter than I'd seen him since the night before when he drank dog piss for the first time. Lynn pushed me over the kitchen counter and rammed his dick into me in one push. I groaned loud enough that I'm sure if anyone had been walking by the door they would have thought I was in trouble. He was cumming in my ass in less than a dozen strokes and I was shooting a load of cum down the cupboard door. As soon as Lynn pulled the funnel from the boy's ass he had him licking up my cum, then my ass and his cum and finally the floor. When I left for practice Gabe was still on his hands and knees hoovering up the piss on the floor and then moving along to where he could lick it up. I smiled at him, thinking I would have been so happy if I had met men that had done that to me when I was still in high school. I made it to the swim club at least a half hour before Stan and Greg. I had Gone through a full eight dives and on the ninth had split my suit doing the four and I/2 forward. I was in the locker room digging another suit of of my gym bag when Stan grabbed me by the hips and licked my ass. I spun around to smack him but slipped in the water than had dripped from the ruined suit. "Asshole, I told you that you needed to get an okay from Lynn before you licked my ass." I wanted to beat the shit out of him but I was wedged under the changing bench and was having trouble standing. "Don't worry, sweetheart, I got Lynn to say I could lick your ass as long as I licked you long enough for you to get hard. So get your sweet ass up here and bend over for me." There were at least twenty guys in the locker room listening to him. I don't understand why, but as I untangled myself from the bench they began cheering and urging Stan to eat my ass. "After practice, bitch. That tongue ought to feel like heaven when I'm tired." I walked out to the pool carrying my suit, I didn't want to have to bend over in case Stan got greedy and wouldn't wait. I wondered if Lynn had really given him permission to rim me. I used one of the coaches' phone and called him. He promised me that he had agreed but that he had planned on being there, I told him he had an hour and a half if he was planning to watch. Whatever I had been feeling was gone and I was back to being a team mate with the other two divers when we gathered at the bottom of the tower with the coach that began giving us instructions that made me wonder if my diving had been any good up until then. I was sore from the slip I had taken and every dive I tried I did wrong or poorly and he was so angry with me that he was spitting as he tried telling me what I needed to do to correct the dive. He was correcting me when Lynn and Gabe came in. That boy was going to get an eyeful if he went into the locker room to watch Stan with Lynn. He had cleaned himself up and Lynn had found him some of our clothes that he was able to cinch tight enough they didn't fall off. I finally admitted to hurting too much to dive any more. When I explained what had happened the coach sent me to a room where there was supposed to be a doctor but that afternoon was only an older gentleman that said he was a physical therapist/nurse. He checked me out to make sure there were no broken bones or sprains. Laying on the table where he was examining me it quickly became obvious that I was bruised in some places that would keep me from moving as flexibly as I need to when doing twist and somersaults. "Are you ready to leave?" "I thought you were here to watch Stan eat my ass." "If you're hurting that bad we can let him wait a few days." "Yeah, we could. But my ass could use a tongue and when we get home it can use a hard fuck. Do you understand me?" I had grabbed him by the balls just to make sure there was no misunderstanding, I wanted him, not one of the dogs. Playfully he squeaked out that my wish was his command. If he had spoken any higher I might have thought I was really hurting him. "Gabe, did you talk to Rafael?" "We talked, he agrees that I should get away from my father but he isn't sure he wants me living with him. I cried when he told me that. Once he got me settled down he explained that I am too tempting to him and that under age incest scares the Hell out of him. He is going to help me find a place to live. He has a friend that works at a community center that helps kids like me that might know of a place for me to stay." "Hey, pansy. Are you coming in to get out of that suit?" "Gabe, are you ready to watch him eat out my ass?" "Will you enjoy it as much as you did last night?" "I don't know. And I won't unless we get in the locker room and get out of this suit. He is pretty anxious to be doing it. "This is on my list, Gabe. Having everyone lick out my ass where their friends and enemies can watch.." "Being in a locker room with a bunch of naked athletes is on mine. Being around you I am checking off items on my lists faster than I ever believed I would." "Gabe, I'll take a look at that list when we get home, maybe we can check off a few more items before you and Rafe start living together or he ships you off to a teens homeless shelter. Once we get inside, you need to be careful, we don't want any of the swimmers getting in trouble because of your age." I really would have loved to have Gabe follow Stan eating my ass, the boy had learned how to please a man and there was a burning desire to have his tongue back in my ass. Maybe Rafe would take over for the boy. I knew that none of the people in the room that I was friendly with were responsible enough to stand with Gabe. The best I could do was have him stay with Lynn, that might work if Lynn was into orchestrating the scene, they had spent hours together already with Lynn only crossing the line a little. If not, I expected that he would have Gabe on his knees sucking my dick soon after Stan had been on my ass for fifteen minutes. Walking in I wondere3d how many of the guys had gotten with Lynn to line up for my ass. I was happy that they weren't going to be fucking me but I didn't understand the thrill of being in line to eat my ass. My ass was tightly clenched from diving into cool water, I would take some dedicated work to get me open enough to take a tongue, as I remembered the night in the park I knew I was kidding myself. All it would take was someone with a tongue like Gabe or Rafe and their experience. Lynn was standing beside a piece of equipment that I had not seen there, the only thing I had ever seen something like it used was for was when people worked to combine dumbells and stomach lifts. It wasn't perfect, but it was the right height for me to bend over with my legs spread so Stan would be able to get at me without having to manipulate my body. As Lynn walked me to the rack he showed me where to put my feet and where there were handles on the opposite side, I was glad I wouldn't be laying on a changing bench. I was glad that Hank and Manny hadn't come along. I didn't need my uncle thinking I had become a slut. The truth is that ever since the first time I was in bed with another guy, strictly oral sex before Lynn, I had been hooked on being rimmed. I imagine that has something to do with how easy it was for Lynn to convince me to allow him to fuck me (go back to chapter one if you have a question). I was already prepared except I hadn't know to take lube with me. Manny already thought Lynn and I were hypersexualized, I don't know if he is right, but I enjoy having sex more than once a day every day, so you decide for yourself. If you've been following you know that the most different dicks I've had in one night was the night I spent with Willie, I had three dog dick and two men. I would have take one more cock that night, there just wasn't any available . To add to Manny's argument I would have to admit that if they were the right men I would easily be convinced to be the bottom in a gangbang BY LYNN. I think Lynn knows that and it is probably part of the reason he made me promise to not let anyone else fuck me unless he was there or had agreed to it. If Gabe was another year older I would drag him to our bed and then make Lynn say yes or no, I guess that will have to wait as we are more than four years older than him. I had the feeling that Stan and Greg had been hooking up since we were all picked for Team NYC, I had only heard that Stan had been given permission but before I bent over the rack Lynn told me that the pair would be working their tongues on or in my ass before he would decide on anything on else happening. I hadn't really wanted either of them to fuck me so if he gave me the choice which I was sure he would unless they were great ass eaters I doubted we would go there. My heart and asshole still wanted Gabe, I felt bad knowing that but as the two tongues slowly unclenched my asshole I was feeling more like I didn't care who was fucking me as long as Lynn was with me. I knew he would let me suck his dick if there was someone else in my ass. "Okay if I piss on him, Lynn?" "On his back and head." "Lynn, the boy can piss on his ass, Stan and I will happily lick it up." I was tied to the rack, but any of them could have put a hand on me and held me in the position I was in. I sorta liked it. I wished Lynn had brought the funnel he'd used on Gabe, having the team fill me up sounded so sexy I was dripping precum. A few seconds after I felt Gabe start pissing on my asshole Lynn joined him and I could tell there were two streams hitting on my asshole and loosening it up almost to the point I could swallow it. Gabe moved around to where he was pissing on my head allowing Lynn to stick the head of his dick in me and finish pissing in me. He was still stepping away when Greg thanked him and fastened his mouth onto my ass like I was the shark and he was the parasite. Of the thirty or so guys that had been in the locker room when I first bent over the rack there were maybe ten still there gathered much closer around us. I was concentrating on helping Greg get a drink when I felt at least three more streams of piss hitting my ass and then another two on my head. That was exactly what I had told Lynn that was one of my desires the night I had been soaked by Gabe and Rafe, Lynn had pissed on me later when I was admitting to the desire to being underneath more streams of piss than I could count. Greg and Stan didn't stop rimming me while all of the guys around us used me as a urinal, if I could stand I would give my friends a drink, too. "Time for a shower." I hadn't thought about telling Lynn that the water had been shut off, there was a leak at the water heater connection and one of the swimmers had volunteered to fix it after his practice. "It's not going to happen. The water is off." "So you're going to ride the subway smelling like a urinal?" "Unless you want to walk all the way uptown." "If you let me fuck you, you can use the shower at my father's" I couldn't belief what Gabe was doing. Was he attempting to sell me a shower for a fuck or was it blackmail. "Gabe, we could lick him dry." Lynn didn't sound like he was pleased with what Gabe was trying. To me both ideas sounded good, maybe better if they were to happen right there in front of the few guys that were still watching. Joey walked in, in time to hear Lynn. "Hey, Harry want to join Lynn ?" "Not now, I need to get home and take care of Brut E. He is used to me being home two days in a row, damn dogs and their habits." What is wrong with me? As soon as I heard the word dog I was ready to go with them. Joey had told me that his friend had a big male Akita that scared him. We had talked about the Akita the last time we had been at practice together. Joey was sure the stud had not been fixed and that his dick was as big as mine if not bigger. Lynn and I had discussed the dog, never having seen him we were both skeptical of what Joey had told me but Lynn was as curious as me. It was just a whisper, "Joey, you can lick up all this piss if you get us an invite to see the Akita and do what you can to help one of us get his dick." "Harry, you only live three blocks away, why don't we take him home with you so I can finish drying him off? He will need a shower after that, really now but there is no water." Harry looked like he was not too thrilled with the idea but that if Joey really wanted it he would agree. I whispered thanks and then to Lynn I whispered Akita. Gabe had been licking my legs getting a mouthful of his piss mixed with Lynn's. He could easily have been a octogenarian troll as gratefully as he went for it. The idea that he is sixteen and has a full year to go before becoming legal was becoming less and less important to me, though it did still scare me. "Harry, is it alright if I don't mess up my clothes and just walk to your place in my diving suit?" I had been wearing a yellow striped suit. I wouldn't be surprised if we were stopped going the three blocks by someone that would enjoy taking a piss on me, either because they thought I wanted it or to humiliate me on the streets of New York. That was not egotistical, it just that smelling the way I did and wearing the yellow suit gay guys were going to know that I enjoy watersports and I don't mean diving or volleyball. We hadn't gone half a block when Harry and Joey asked us to walk behind them so they didn't have to smell me,Lynn and Gabe didn't seem to care, they walked on either side of me, gabbing. Joey was pointing out the building where Harry and he were living when we were blocked by two seemingly friendly black guys. They talked with Harry for a few minutes and then were introduced to everyone. They gave Lynn a hard time about being with a white boy but Lynn had dealt with that before and knew I wasn't ashamed if he claimed I belong to him and will do whatever he tells me. He has only ever said this when he thought there was a chance I might get something I enjoy, in this case two more loads of piss. Looking at Lynn I could see he would have enjoyed it too but he had a role to play and if he broke character there might be trouble sprouting from confusion. Lynn put a hand on my shoulder and told me to give my bag to Gabe, He guided me into the alley and behind a dumpster that was overflowing with rotten trash. This was not going to be a sweet piss drinking foursome, I didn't know what it was going to be but I was sure it wasn't happening because I wanted it. Lynn had grabbed a fairly clean cardboard box as we walked down the alley. He was still flattening it when one of the two strangers (all we knew was their first names) said that we had gone "far enough." When I took my eyes off of Lynn and glanced their way I saw that both guys already had their dicks hanging out of their shorts. They were so dark they might have been purple in the half light of the alley, if I was going to compared them to what fucked me I would stick with Lynn's dick even if it hadn't been attached to him (does that sound weird?) What I mean is I love the look of Lynn's dick and even if it were someone else's I would have preferred it to the two extremely thick dicks pointing at me. Lynn handed me the cardboard, "Put it on the ground somewhere you can't be seen from the sidewalk." We were in front of an exit door that looked like it belonged to the store we had been standing in front of, so I lay it down and went to my knees. Almost at the same time my knees hit the cardboard I felt a stream of piss that could have been coming from a fire hose, looking to my left I saw the first of the black guys had gotten rock hard and was aiming his stream so it hit me on the chest and ran down into the diving suit. He was playing the stream up and down, I wanted him to hit my dick, without saying a word I pulled the suit halfway down my thighs. He understood and expelled the rest of his burning stream on my cock and balls, as my dick rose he gasped and asked if I wasn't sure that I might be black. Bigotry comes in all colors. Antonio, the second guy had been watching what was going on. Two seconds after the first stream stopped I felt his hit me on the side of the face and then on top of the head. I turned towards him and bowed my head so his piss was able to pour down over me, "Open your mouth." I looked at Lynn, I wasn't too sure I wanted to be drinking the stinking piss that was streaming over my face but he nodded, making it obvious to me and Antonio that I was do it. If piss hit my tongue I had always tried to swallow it, Lynn and I had seen some vids where the boy getting piss in his mouth let it flow down over his chest, never swallowing a drop, that was my intent, even though I had always laughed at them for wasting perfecting good piss. He had already been pissing for about a minute so I was sure there wasn't going to be that much more, ninety seconds was more than average with a few guys hitting two minutes but very seldom had I experienced anyone pissing on me that lasted more than that. Hank had lasted more than two minutes one night when he had been drinking a lot of beer, but I think that was only because he was too loaded to get up from his chair so he'd held it. Like I said my intent had not been to drink his piss, but when it hit my tongue and I got a taste of how sweet he was I couldn't resist. The only time I had that sweet I had suggested the man go get tested for diabetes and he said there was no need as he already knew he was. If Antonio had bottled his piss he could have sold it in the store alongside Seven-Up and Coke and made a fortune. I would probably become hooked and spend every extra dollar storing up cases of the sweet stuff, that might make Lynn jealous but he would most likely share with me. "If I were you Lynn I'd hold on to that white boy. Is he a good fuck?" "Do you think he'd still be here if he wasn't?" Why couldn't he just say that he loved fucking me? Is there some unwritten law about praising a white boy's ass among black men? Or at least admitting that it is your regular hole? Someday I'll ask. "Sexism and racism drive me crazy, if Antonio and the other guy whose name I had promptly forgotten hadn't left I would had said something." "Be glad you didn't, they were looking for any reason to have a fight, the first one to piss on you was playing with a knife the whole time we were in the alley. I think Antonio talked him out of being stupid, but we should get moving in case he comes back to finish whatever he was thinking about, cutting you down to size is likely. Thankfully, Harry didn't have a doorman, I wasn't in the mood to suffer any more humiliation. I don't generally think of having men pissing on me as humiliating but having strangers piss on me while playing with a knife crossed the line. Part of me wanted to tell Lynn that, but part of me thought that he had done what he did to keep us safe. He has never seen me in a fight, I don't know if I have ever told him about all the lessons I have had in Tae Kwon Do, If the worst had happened I could have protected us both. It is heartening to know that Lynn did what he did to protect me but we are going to need to have a talk. "Do you think you can talk Harry into letting his dog fuck me or you?" I had been the center of attention since practice was over, it might be time to let Lynn have some fun. He hadn't had a strange dog in quite a while. Although I wanted fucked, I thought he might need it too. "If we don't catch up soon we not even be able to get you a shower." The last two doses of piss had added to the stench and I wanted to get clean. "You just got me two showers, love." My hand was wet but I reached over to grab his ass anyway. Let everyone see a hand print on his left cheek, it was my ass and I wasn't about to let anyone else play there without permission. "No matter how much of a shower I get you are still marked with their piss., if I could figure out a way I would be marked too." Lynn was carrying my gym bag. While we were waiting for Harry and Joey to buzz us into the building he pulled out the shorts I had been planning on wearing. He managed to wipe his hand on my chest and get it wet enough he was able to leave a hand print on the shorts. There wasn't much I could say, I would have rather gone home as I had been I was that ready to be fucked. Now I needed to get clean, I would even want to be clean before I would even offer myself to the dog, the afternoon was proving to be more than my nose could stand, even my eyes were watering. If Lynn hadn't convinced George to let his dog mount me I planned on getting down on the dog's level to see what would happen when I presented to him. "You really want to have this dog mount you?" I couldn't tell if Lynn had been really wanting the dog or whether he was attempting to talk me out of it. "I think so, unless he is malformed. I have thought about having one of these huge dogs fucking me ever since the first night we allowed Caesar to take us both." He had started to smile so wide I almost told Gabe about that night. "That was a good night. Do you ever think we might have gone too far since then?" "How?" Lynn had frightened me when he asked the question, was he thinking that we should back off some of the things we do? "The number of dogs, the gallons of piss, showing off for Gabe?" He was pinching Gabe's left nipple, the boy had a look of pure bliss plastered on his face. "Other than the showing off, I don't think there is anything we have done wrong. If you want to rethink how we are going to live, let's do that at home. If you are questioning whether we should seduce Harry's dog, you don't need to do anything when we get upstairs ." "I think I would like to try this dog, Do you mind if I am the one getting fucked this time? If not not, will you fuck me right here?" Lynn was looking at me strangely but I wasn't feeling that he was angry about what had just happened. "You deserve it for what you did for me earlier, the dog that is. If you want the Akita to fuck you I'm more than willing to allow it to happen. Remember they are strong animals and may put that power into fucking, I've never seen one in the vids we've watched." I was reluctantly giving Lynn the first shot at the dog, what Harry and Joey might think and how the dog would react to us might change our plan, but really Lynn did deserve the first shot. We had no idea if the Akita was friendly enough not to attack us more than sexually. Be sure to keep your shirt on, you can't afford the scratches with that photo-shoot you and Hank are doing Tuesday. "That's the shits. I hadn't thought about work getting in the way of enjoying my life. Maybe modeling is not the right career." I knew he wasn't being serious, modeling was the one thing other than me that made him smile. No, there are a few others, piss and dog dick. "It's just a set back, if we'd known you could have brought mitts with you." I would never have thought to bring mitts with me to a diving practice. "Maybe while he is on my back but not humping you and Joey can figure out something to tie around his paws." Joey or Harry buzzed us through. Standing on the third floor landing was Harry with a 200 pound, proud Akita. I asked Lynn if he was still ready to get fucked, he answered that he was even more than when we had discussed it outside. As we approached the third floor Brut E turned to smell us better, his bone already three inches out of his sheath and dropped another inch. I could tell if he played it right Lynn was going to have exactly what he was hoping for, he stopped climbing on his feet and approached Brut E on hands and knees. I thought it must be obvious to Harry that Lynn was hoping the dog would mount him but to be sure when Lynn was alongside the big dog I pulled Lynn's shorts down until they were just protecting his knees from the rough carpet. Before the Akita got that far I slapped the butt, perking Lynn up. No one said anything as Brut E sniffed along Lynn's body from his head down to his feet. When the dog stuck his snout in Lynn's ass Harry tried pulling him away. It was only then that I suggested that we move into their apartment, no sense giving all the neighbors a free sex show. With Lynn crawling with his ass high into the apartment ahead of Harry, Brut E and me it took a minute or two for me to see that there was another male couple talking with Joey, so much for not giving a free show. We weren't in the apartment much further than it took for the door not to hit Lynn when Brut E was back at the naked ass in front of him, I didn't know if the dog was going to do anything more than lick his asshole when I started digging through my gym bag for the lube I had started carrying anytime I was out of the apartment with Lynn. Brut E had been swelling as he licked my boyfriend's asshole and what I saw hanging was enough dick that Lynn was definitely going to be needing the lube I had packed. Harry had unleashed the big dog and helpfully pushed an ottoman Lynn's direction, if the dog weighed as much as I thought the ottoman was a nice idea. Before he crawled over it Joey told him that there were mitts for the dog inside. I didn't know why they would have mitts until I saw that they were winter mitts that would keep his paws from gathering ice balls. I snapped the mitts on Brut E while Lynn positioned himself on the ottoman. I had heard something from the other couple that Joey shut down, with Joey and Harry he other two were seated so they could get a good look at what was happening, whatever their comment had been they were not going to miss watching the big, beautiful dog boning my boyfriend, I don't blame them. I lubed Lynn and Brut E when the Akita first got on his back. There was a feeling of real power in that cock. I envied Lynn what was going to happen, a dick that powerful is always a pleasure. That didn't stop me from guiding the dog's dick directly to his asshole, I could have sucked it first but I didn't. When I knew he was in I knelt in front of my boyfriend and gave him a passionate kiss before asking if he wanted to lick my asshole while being fucked. I think that may have been the first time Lynn said he just wanted to concentrate on enjoying and giving enjoyment to the dog. I was a tad disappointed but I understood. As I stood the Akita licked at my dick and balls, getting I'm sure enough different tastes of piss to confuse his taste buds. Lynn and Brut E put on a good show. The dog humped him hard with a dick that had swollen and stretched to at least eleven inches in front of the knot. When I saw that knot pounding against his asshole I wondered how he was going to be able to open wide enough for what looked larger than my fist. Gabe had settled down on his butt and was bent over close to the action, he was watching the asshole and the dick so he had the best chance to see the Akita pound his way in. It was gradual, I think he had started getting a little in and was hammering Lynn harder and harder until he was running the knot through his asshole and POP he was in and moving around to get the knot to find it's happy place and not move any more. The groan Lynn let loose told everyone in the room what had happened. There was what might have been a unanimous, standing O except for Gabe going even further under the pair. I knew that Brut E would soon be turning so I headed off to the shower where Joey followed and was pulling out some towels from a set of built-in shelves. I doubt his boyfriend would be told, Joey licked my balls and up the full length of my shaft before leaving to watch the ending of the show Lynn was providing with Harry's dog. "Do you think I can talk Harry into piss games?" I would have expected Joey to ask if I thought Harry would allow the dog to fuck him, he had expressed the desire when watching Lynn and I back in college. His experience with piss wasn't much more extensive other than the fact he had pissed on me and watched me drinking Lynn's piss many times in the dorm. "See what he says about how I smelled when he met me on the landing. If he was alright with it you will get at the least a shower. Is that where you want to start?" "No. I loved the taste of your balls and dick, just now. That was the taste of how many loads of piss?" I had no idea how many of the boys' piss had reached my balls, some had gone down my back and over my head. I stepped into the shower and pissed on myself, with a semi-hard dick I was able to reach my lips, Joey watched and when I finished licked at my stomach. "That is one more. Joey, you need to talk to him, otherwise you are going to be out on the street looking for someone to satisfy you. That wouldn't be fair to him or to your new relationship, is it one?" "We decided that if we made it through the weekend without a major fight we would try to be in a relationship, "monogamously". "You make that sound so scary." "Isn't it? I bet if it wasn't, you and Lynn would be in one." "Maybe, but as it is our asses are monogamous other than for the dogs. For the most part we have been fairly monogamous, the few times we haven't been we have been together. I haven't wanted to suck anyone's dick and the one dick I've wanted in my ass I told him about and he allowed it with him fucking the fucker. I really don't know if anything closer to monogamy would work for us. "Piss? Dogs?" "I haven't been interested in piss without him being there. "Having a dog would definitely be a different story. If I met the right dog, no, little dogs are wrong dogs, I have permission and I would allow it to happen if not actively make it happen. If I had met Brut E on my own I promise I would have been undressed and on my hands and knees." "Stick around, have dinner with us. After dinner Brut E should be ready for another round of boy butt." "You know this, how?" "Just reading about Akitas, I am too afraid to try it.;" Joey did sound frightened of allowing the big Akita to hump him. "If Lynn doesn't have anywhere to go I'll see if we can stay. There is no doubt I would love to have that dog on my back. "I need this shower." "You sure do, you stink." "You could have given me a tongue bath."