Date: Tue, 22 Dec 2015 03:05:15 +0100 From: Nick Mann Subject: Nasty Nick Part 1 Disclaimer: All characters in this particular story are fictional. It does include some raunchy, nasty intercourse which involves urination so if you are easily offended by this, then please don't read. Also, if you are a minor – under the age of 18 – please don't read this story and leave this page. Other than that, I hope you enjoy my first submission. I really don't know when I got the fascination of public masturbation or really raunchy sex. I think I was 13 or 14 at the time – it was a hot summer Sunday in a little town where everybody who didn't want to get a heat stroke stayed inside. But I had way too much time on my hands, so, as usual, I went for a walk around the town. I explored every corner of the town and on that fateful Sunday I found a nice little hidden spot in a park nearby my home. I'd masturbate regularly there when I had the time. Just the thought of being naked somewhere when you shouldn't be got me aroused. But little did I know that my little public masturbation turned into a full blown nasty obsession. Cut to me, Nick, at the age of 22 – 6ft 2inches tall and weighing at about 185 lbs. Brown hair, brown eyes. Let's say I have a "defined" body, not too muscular and not quite skinny. Trimmed fur was covering most of my chest and face, since I swore that I'm going to be an awesome bear by the age of 30. Remember that full blown nasty obsession I was talking about? Turns out that in those 9 years, I realised I was a total sex pig. The dirtier, the better. Spit? Yes. Piss? Yes. Incest and bestiality stories, thanks to Nifty, turned me on more the ever before. And now was the time to put my obsession to the test. It was a normal, hot Sunday afternoon, just like any other Sunday in my small hometown and thankfully it had rained the day before. Summer thunderstorms always make the heat a little more bearable in August. And since I had the long awaited summer vacation and a couple of weeks free from college, I thought I could take it easy and take a stroll around the town – you know, just to see if anything new was happening in the town in those weeks I was gone, studying in the big city. I put on my grey T-shirt, some black shorts and away I go. I lit my cigarette with a pleasure only describable as relaxing. There's nothing better than Lucky Strikes. Not much has changed in my town in the past few weeks. A couple of houses that needed renovating actually got what they deserved, maybe a few more trees have been planted in the park but other than that, it's the same town that I used to know. But that got me an idea. Since I was living with my dad in the middle of the town in an apartment building, there's not much space to park your car anywhere. But a couple of years ago my dad bought a parking space in an underground park house just under a big post office only a couple of meter away from our apartment. My cock twitched at the potential excitement of public nudity and the dirtiness of a dusty old park house It's perfect! So I went back home to make a plan. I made myself some dinner and put on a Youtube show. Not the smartest way to eat dinner but hey – it's entertainment. I was alone for the whole two weeks. Mom died when I was 17 and dad work as an electrician/physical worker abroad. So the town is mine. After a cold shower to cool down from either the hot weather or the excitement I had and after a skype call from a good friend I looked at the time. 2 AM. Nice. I went to dad's bedroom to get the key card to open the park house. After I packed my bag with a towel, a flashlight, a bottle of water and a pack of cigarettes, I made my way to my destination. I slid the key card through a magnetic lock and after a quick buzz the door opens. The humid, cool air hit me hard and the single story park house lit up with fluorescent lights. I waited for a couple of minutes for the lights to turn off. I was getting horny – and don't get me wrong, I wasn't necessarily looking for sex, just the fact of publicly masturbating in a nasty, humid place like this got me pumped up. Now, I wouldn't mind finding someone down here as horny as me, just waiting to fuck my brains out, but in a small town like this, there's a little to no chance of getting my wish come true. I turned my flashlight on. It's a LED one, so it actually illuminates a big part of the park house, which is now enclosed in total darkness. The humming of the ventilation systems was the only constant noise following my every move with an occasional sound of water drops, probably from the said ventilation. I followed the sound of the water drops to a semi large puddle of water. Now I'm hard. Like really hard. I took my shirt off, feeling my nipples. Hard. I unbuttoned my shorts. They fall on the floor with ease. Underwear? Not present. My balls hang low and my 7" uncut dick stand high and mighty. God, I love my dick. I'd suck it every day if I could. And now the fun begins. I sit down in the pool of dirty water, my ass fur sucking the water up. My hole is wet and aching. I don't need lube. My mouth is watering. Spit is enough. One spit on my dick. Nice and slippery. Another spit in my hand. I move on my back, shocked by the cool sensation of the water under me and get the big load of spit on my hole. A water drop falls on my belly. Fuck, I'm nasty and I love it. I insert a finger up my hole. Thank god I learned the true meaning of my asshole. Another finger up my ass. I moan, but just a little. I know no one will come here and I kinda don't care, but the whole park house echoes just enough to keep me mostly silent. With my other hand, I scoop some dirty water on my body. Yeah, it feels amazing. I stroke my cock fast. A third finger up my ass. I'm in nasty heaven. Did I hear footsteps? Nah, probably just the vents. I get my fingers out of my ass. I taste them. Delicious ass musk. I can't get enough. I turn on my belly, feeling the water drip from my back through my hairy crack on my asshole. The cool water on my balls feel amazing and in no time I shoot a rope. And another one and a smaller one. I came, but I didn't finish. Did I see a shadow move? I shine my flashlight which was on the dry floor to a corner. No one's there. Nevermind. I move on my back again, thinking hard. And then it happened – a steady stream of piss covered my face. I tried catching most of it in my mouth. Gulp after gulp I swallowed the golden stream until it got smaller and smaller and finally ending on my stomach. I moved my head to my pits, sucking and savouring the taste of my hot, gold piss. "Whoa" I sighed at the amazing session I just had. "Whoa is right" I heard someone from the shadows of the corner, not far from me. I sat up, with all the dirt water and piss flowing through my chest hair and mixing with the water and piss from the puddle bellow. A man emerged from the shadows. I know him. He's the maintenance man of the park house. I never spoke to him before, but a couple of times that my dad and I wanted to leave the park house, the doors wouldn't work properly and he's the guy to call. There's not much to say about him. He is clearly in his late 40s. He's tall, skinny-ish and his overalls are clearly a size too big for his stature. Under that he wore a white T-shirt and based on the silhouette I could see that he was muscular. His brown hair, a bit on a shorter side were clearly combed to the side and I could see a couple of greying hairs on the side by his ears. "How long were you watching me?" I asked somewhat inviting. "Since the beginning." He said. His flashlight moved and I could clearly see a wet spot on his dark blue overalls. I got hard again. "You're so goddamn nasty" he whispered just loud enough for me to hear. I got harder. He got harder, too. I scoop some piss water from the floor and starter rubbing my dick again. "Yeah, I am" I kinda whisper back. "Wanna be nasty with me?" I asked with lust in my voice. His mouth formed in a lusty, naughty smile. "Fuck yeah, I do" he said. He turned around and opened the door of his car. He turned on his headlight to shine on a nearby wall, illuminating the nasty scene, which is about to get nastier. He turned back and started to unclip his overalls. "Hey, I'm John by the way" he said stripping from his overalls. Under those, he had dark grey boxers, which couldn't contain his giant 8" throbbing cock, which already poked out of his left leghole. "I'm Nick" I said, slowly moving back, making space for John in the puddle of dirt and piss. He freed himself from his T-shirt and threw it on a pile in the corner. All he had on were his boxers and boots. "You filthy kid are gonna have fun tonight" John said out loud, with echoes humming through the giant garage. He stepped in the puddle and crouched. The tip of his uncut cock touched the surface of the piss pool and he let out a manly moan. He then tipped over on his knees and I could smell his musk. He's been working all day and the smell of sweat and grease fills my lungs. John grabs my neck and pulls me towards him face, sticking his tongue in mouth. We kissed hard, swapping saliva and the taste of my piss from mouth to mouth. "Mmm, you taste good" he said loudly again, making me a bit uneasy. "Shhh, what if someone can hear us?" I asked in slight paranoia, really not wanting to get caught and explaining two men in a filthy piss pool. "Relax" he said calmly. "No one is gonna come here, it's 3AM on Monday morning, people are sleeping and getting ready for work and WE CAN BE LOUD AS WE WANT TO BE" he yelled in the end. If I could get any harder, I would. I slipped my head bellow his, licking his salty body, tasting sweat his fuzzy chest saved throughout the day. As John was kneeling we lowered his body so he practically sat in the puddle. Looking down, I could see his big balls resting in the pool, just waiting to get sucked. I got down on my stomach and John readjusted his legs – now, we was sitting in the puddle, his legs reaching left and right beside me as I watched this sexy man realizing what he was doing. "I missed getting this filthy" he whispered. "Thankfully you found me" I whispered back, still looking at his cock and balls in the piss. His pubic hair was dark and wild and as he wiggled in the water the made sure to make most of his privates nice and wet. "Open your mouth" he said not strictly, but manly, with a friendly tone, like he genuinely missed being a fucking pig. I gladly open my mouth wide as he spits in it. It tastes like heaven. "Come on, suck it" he taunted. I lick my lips with his spit and gulp his cock. "OOOOOAAHHH" je moan very loudly. Something about the echoes made the park house hornier, hotter and nastier. John moaned every time I tried to throat his massive cock. His hands ran through the puddle, scooping the bit of my load from earlier, which floated near his right leg, lifted his scoop up to his body and let it run from his chest down to his crotch. He rubbed the liquid as he wanted to preserve this scent. "Mmmmmm, that's nice" he said loudly. "Your tongue would feed great on my ass, Nick." John signalled. I stopped sucking the cock of my fellow pig and grabbed his legs. I tipped him on his back, exposing his asshole me. I bet it is usually hidden between his dry fur which runs from his crack, but now I saw his wet hole clearly. Without hesitation I spit on his hole mixing dirt, piss and my own saliva. I put my tongue at the edge of his hole and with one sweep I saved the mixing liquids in my mouth. John got up and we share a nasty kiss. Fuck, my mother would have killed me if she saw how disgusting we were. "No need to play it sweet." John said with a smirk. "Be rough, I like it rough." John laid down again and now I attacked his hole with my finger. John moaned louder and louder, letting out growls of pleasure. "YEAH, FUCK YEA! FINGER MY HOLE!! PUT YOUR TONGUE IN MY HOLE!" My mouth was watering and drool was running from my mouth to his hole. I put my tongue next to my finger, savouring the funky smells and taste of his ass. John grabbed my hand and put my finger out of his ass. He put it in his mouth and sucked it dry. "I love the taste of my ass." He smirked. "I wanna taste yours" Suddenly, John pushed me back, so I fell on my ass in the puddle. He grabbed my legs and pulled them up. "WOW, THAT'S ONE NICE ASSHOLE YOU GOT THERE KID!" He yelled with determination in his eyes. He put his mouth on my hole giving me the best rimjob of my life. "OOOOOOAHHHH YEEEEEEAAAAHHH" I yelled, finally forgetting about the world around me. "YEAH, YOU LIKE THAT? WANT MORE, KID?" he shouted. "FUCK YEAH, GIVE IT TO ME, FUCK ME!" I shouted back. He finished exploring my ass with his tongue, spat on my hole and slowly pushed his throbbing rod in my ass. It felt amazing. Basically, we were in a piledriver position fucking in the middle of a park house. Could it get any better? The answer is yes. I suddenly felt some pressure after John stopped fucking me for some reason. "ARE YOU PISSING IN ME?" I asked craving for more. "HELL YEAH" He shouted like a battlecry. "Fuck, that's SO HOT" I cried out feeling more and more piss running through me. John finally stopped pissing, he pulled out and grabbed me, helping me get up from the ground. Then, John quickly laid down under me and looked at me determined. "SIT ON MY FACE, LET ME DRINK IT ALL UP" he said like a kid in a candy store. As I squatted, I could feel John's tongue on my hole and I knew he was ready. I let go of all of the piss that was in me and I could hear John gulping like a motherfucker. I leaned forward grabbed my dick and balls and put them aside to see his face engulfed in piss. As he was drinking it all up, I could hear his muffled moans getting louder, I could feel he was getting close to cumming. I could feel I was empty inside so I quickly turned to his cock ass he shoots a rope in my mouth. I sucked hic cock some more, shooting my own second load on his stomach. After that, when we got up, John swiped his fingers through his stomach hair and scooped my load up to his mouth savouring the taste. We got cleaned up a bit, just to get ourselves dry, but we didn't exchange any numbers on anything. John said it wasn't his style (whatever that means). But what we did do is set up another nasty fuck session in a week. So on next Sunday. I could hardly wait. Hey, thank you for reading my fiction! Would you like a part 2? Any comments or criticism is appreciated!