Date: Thu, 28 Aug 2003 14:57:47 -0700 (PDT)
From: rimpigfl <rimpigfl@yahoo.com>
Subject: DOUG'S DILEMMA 4

Disclaimer: I'm not going to say this never happened. I'll bet it did
sometime - maybe more than once. But I wasn't part of it so I don't know.
This is just to let you know that this is a STORY! It came from my
imagination. The fact that my imagination seems to be oftentimes way south
of my belly-button just is the way things are.

By the way, this story is dedicated to Wil. Thanks for letting me watch you
grow.

Anyway, here's a little story about a boy who suddenly has to face some
things about himself that he never realized or understood. It's all....

DOUG'S DILEMMA
Part 4
by RimPig   2003

Ty rolled off of me and I moved over towards him. He turned on his side and
then took me back into his arms. I was lying with my head resting on his
shoulder as we cuddled in his double bed which was now reeking of our sweat
and cum.

"Should we take a shower?" I asked. "We smell really raunchy."

"I thought you liked that?" he asked.

"I do! I just wasn't sure how much of it you could take." I smiled.

"I can take as much or more than you can. I love the scent of you. I love
smelling our cum and the scent of our fucking. I fuckin' don't care if we
don't shower the rest of the weekend!" he grinned at me.

I thought to myself that it would be fine with me as well, but that would
mean no little piss games with myself in the shower. But, what the hell!
I'd rather be with Ty, especially smelling like he is, than doing that
anyway. He must have noticed the thoughtful look on my face, however.

"Okay, what's up in that raunchy little mind of your now?" he leered at me.

"Nothing." I said, not wanting to discuss the whole subject with him. Maybe
later, when we got to know each other better. Though how much better could
we know each other than we do already! At least sexually that is.

"Don't give me that! You're thinkin' about something! I can tell. What
dark, raunchy secret are you hiding?" he asked grinning.

He pushed me over on my back and grabbed my wrists, extending my hands
above my head. He had me well and truly 'pinned' to the bed and there was
nothing I could do about it! Especially as exhausted as I was from fucking
and being fucked!

"You tell me or I'll just have to hold you here until you do!" he grinned
down at me.

"I'm afraid to tell you. I don't want to gross you out." I said quietly,
refusing to look him in the eye.

"Are we gonna go through this again? Doug, unless this is something to do
with playing with shit, you are NOT going to gross me out." he insisted and
then he paused before adding, "It's not that, is it?"

"NO! That would gross me out!" I said.

"Okay then it's gotta be either that you're into licking guy's feet or
you're into watersports." he said.

"Licking guy's feet? Guys are into that?" I asked, amazed. I'd never even
thought about that!

"Actually, I met a guy once who was into guy's feet. Best fuckin' foot
massage I ever had! And don't knock havin' some guy licking your feet and
sucking on your toes until you've felt it! It's really wild!" he grinned.

"Okay, if you say so!" I said, not totally convinced. "What's watersports?
You mean like skiing and stuff?"

He cracked up laughing and almost lost his hold on me.

"No! Not 'skiing'! Watersports is about piss and enemas." he said.

Oh fuck! That's got a name, too!

"I hate enema's! My Mom used to make my Dad give us one whenever we got
sick!" I said.

"Well, they can be sensuous as well, if they're done right. One of these
day's I'll have to show you!" he said, wiggling his eyebrows at me.

"I think you'd have to have the whole fucking squad to hold me down for
that one!" I insisted.

"No I won't. You'll let me do it but I'll tell you why later. Now, back to
watersports. What about piss?" he asked.

"What about it." I said hesitantly.

"Bingo! That's it, isn't it? You're into piss!" he crowed triumphantly.

I didn't say anything. I just looked away.

"Hey! Doug! Babe! It's okay. I'm not grossed out about it. Really I'm not."
he said, and his face came down and he licked my cheek.

I turned my head back and looked up into his eyes. They were still warm and
loving. I couldn't see any sign of disgust with me.

"You mean that?" I asked.

"Doug, I promise, I will never lie to you. I have this thing about
honesty. My Mom, who's into that kind of stuff, says it's because I'm a
Leo. I was born in August. She says Leo's have a very strong sense of
honesty. I know I don't lie to anyone and under no circumstances would I
ever consider lying to someone that I love. So, yes! I 'mean that'. I'm
really not grossed out." he said.

"Okay, I believe you. It's just that this is hard for me. Up until today,
I've never told ANYONE about me. You know more right now than anyone else
in the entire world! And that includes my family." I said.

"That's the way it should be. Lovers see a different side of each other
than anyone else ever sees.  To really love someone, you have to be
intimate with them. That doesn't mean sex. Intimacy means really revealing
yourself - all of yourself - to someone. Sex doesn't always do that.
Sometimes, sex is not very intimate at all. If it's just about getting your
nut, it's rarely intimate."  Ty said.

"Ahh...you said...umm... 'lovers'." I said hesitantly. "Is that what we
are?"

"That's what I think we're in the process of becoming. I think the desire
to be is there...well, I know it is for me. I want to become lovers. What
do you think?" Ty asked me.

"I think that I can't believe all this! It's almost too good to be true! I
can't imagine why you want me as your lover but if you want me, I'm yours."
I said earnestly.

"Well, if that's true, you've got to stop being afraid that I'm going to
reject you because of something you're into. I may not be into everything
that you are, you may not be into everything that I am, but that doesn't
matter. As long as there are enough things that we are into together, we
can work the rest out." Ty said. "So now, tell me, what is it that you're
into with piss?"

I still hesitated. Trying to explain to Ty what it was that I was into was
hard. Not the 'what' of it.  That was easy. The 'why' of it, that was much
more difficult to explain. Ty looked down at me, patiently waiting.

"I got into this situation the first morning after Dad explained how to
jack off to me. I had the hardon from hell and really wanted to jack off
but I had to piss really bad, too. I didn't want to wait for my hardon to
go down so that I could piss so I got in the shower and I started pissing
with my cock hard." I said.

"You can do that?! Cool! I don't know if I can - never tried!" Ty said
enthusiastically.

"Well, I wasn't sure that I could either but I found out that I could. But,
you know how my cock kind of curves? Well, I ended up pissing all over
myself." I confessed.

"Wow! So what happened?" he asked.

"When I say I pissed all over myself, I mean ALL OVER. The piss went
everywhere, even on my face and into my mouth. I loved the feeling, though!
It was really warm and wet and it felt so damn good pissing anyway! It just
all seemed to turn me on even more. When I finally stopped pissing, I
pumped out a load in under 30 seconds! That started it. I've been pissing
on myself every morning ever since." I said.

"So how did it taste?" he asked.

"Not half as bad as I thought it would! Salty but kinda sweet. What I've
always wanted, though, is somebody else to piss on me. I would fantasize
about different guys I would see in the showers or even taking a piss in
the trough in the locker room toilet. What it would feel like for one of
them to piss on me. What their piss might taste like." I said.

"Have you fantasized about me pissing on you or what my piss would taste
like?" Ty asked quietly.

I turned my head and looked away from him again. Of course I'd thought
about that! I was just too afraid he'd look down on me for wanting that!
People think of it as dirty and degrading - that much I knew. I didn't see
it that way but I didn't want to take the risk that Ty might. I didn't want
it to be that way between us.

I felt one of Ty's hands let go of one of my wrists and then I felt his
fingers on my cheek, gently pushing my head around so that I was looking up
into his deep blue eyes again.

"You have, haven't you? Why are you afraid to tell me that? I don't need to
be a genius to figure it out. Or is there something else that you're afraid
of?" he looked at me questioningly.

I hesitated.

"Afterwards. I'm afraid of afterwards." I said quietly.

"What I'll think of you?" he asked.

"Yeah." I said.

"What are you afraid I'll think?" he asked.

"That it's dirty and degrading and that I'm disgusting for wanting it." I
said so low that I knew he had to strain to hear me.

"I don't see it that way. Yeah, it's kinky - at least to most people but
it's something that also sounds like fun. I guess we'd do it in the shower,
huh? Well, fuck! I piss in the shower almost every morning! What's new
about that? And it feels good to just let go and not have to worry about
aiming it or nothin'. The idea of pissing on you turns me on because I love
turning you on!  It would turn you on, wouldn't it?" he asked.

While he was talking, I looked back at his face to judge if he was serious
or not. He evidently was! He wanted to do this! I could see the fire in his
eyes that told me this turned him on! Would it turn me on?

"Oh, fuck! Fuck, yeah! It would turn me on all to hell and back! Fuck, I
might even cum over it!"  I said.

"Ya know, if we did it in the shower and just rinsed off with water but no
soap, we wouldn't lose a lot of the scent we've built up and we'd make more
quickly. Hmm?" and as he said this, his head came down and he began
nuzzling at my neck, sniffing me and licking me until I was squirming
beneath him in desire.

"Oh, fuck!" I moaned.

Then his mouth moved up to one of my ears. His tongue flicked out and
licked inside it and I moaned again. Then he whispered very softly.

"I've gotta piss."

My mouth opened to groan but, before I could say a word, his mouth came
down on mine and his tongue buried itself in my mouth. He kissed me
passionately and all of a sudden, I felt something very wet and very hot
between our bodies. It took me a moment to realize what it was - he'd just
let go of some of his piss on me! I groaned into his mouth at the feeling.

"Just a little appetizer." he grinned down at me as he pulled his mouth
from mine.

"Oh, Fuck!" I moaned, looking up into his eyes that were filled with
mischief and lust!

I knew what he saw in mine - a deep craving for what his body was promising
me. He rose up off of me and got off the bed. He reached down and gave me
his hand to pull me up. As I stood, he took me in his arms again and held
me, looking down into my eyes again.

"Don't be afraid, Doug. This is going to be fun. I promise. Just trust me,
okay? We both want this." he said and I could hear the sincerity in his
voice as he said it.

All I could do was nod my head. I was so awash in lust and desire, I could
hardly think of anything except what was about to happen. Ty let go of me
and then reached up onto the upper shelf in the closet and pulled down a
towel for each of us. We wrapped the towels around us and headed down the
hall to the bathrooms. It was quiet in the dorm. Ty said that because it
was Friday night, there was almost nobody there - most of the students
either out on dates or gone for the weekend. Indeed, we didn't see anyone
either going to the bathroom, in the bathroom or when we went back to Ty's
room.

The bathroom consisted of actually three rooms. A small room with about six
sinks in it, a larger room with six toilet stalls and a row of about eight
standing urinals and a larger room with individual shower stalls. Each
shower stall had a small entry way which had a bench and a hook for hanging
towels or clothing on with the actual shower stall beyond. There were two
shower curtains. One across the entry way to provide privacy while
undressing and another across the doorway to the shower stall itself. Ty
lead me into one of the entry ways and pulled the curtain closed behind
us. He pulled off my towel as he pulled off his own and hung them on the
hooks on the wall. Then he took my hand and pulled me into the shower
itself, closing that curtain behind us as well. He reached up and adjusted
the shower head so that it was pointing into a corner of the stall and away
from us. He then turned it on and adjusted the temperature.

"The sound of the water will cover up what we're really doing." he murmured
to me, smiling.

I slid my arms around his broad, muscular neck and pulled his mouth down to
mine. I kissed him deeply and then looked up into his eyes.

"Thank you." I said quietly, smiling shyly at him.

"Babe, I want this just as much as you do." he murmured. "Hey! Now I'm the
'virgin'! You're gonna have to tell me how you want to do this."

"I've only ever done it alone." I said. "But when I fantasized about it, I
was always down on my knees so that I could get completely drenched."

"Okay. So do you want to hold my cock and direct it where you want it or do
you want me to do it?" he asked.

"You do it. That's part of the thrill is watching you directing your piss
all over me." I said.

"You got it babe." he grinned a very horny grin at me.

I got down on my knees and he stood a couple of feet from me, his cock in
his hand. He was kind of 'milking' it and looking down at me.

"You ready, babe?" he asked, his grin becoming a very horny one. Oh, yeah!
He was into this!

I grabbed my cock, which was hard in anticipation and said, "Oh, fuck,
yeah!"

It took a moment but suddenly a spurt of his hot piss shot out and hit my
chest. I had a shock for a moment. I was not ready for the velocity and
pressure with which it flew from his cock! When I'd pissed on myself, the
flow was always upward so the that the speed and power were eaten up with
getting the piss flowing upward. Flowing straight out (and even a bit
downward) allowed the full power of his flow to strike me. The hot piss
spattered against my chest and wetted a wide area. I loved the feel of it
though! So much more powerful than when I did it to myself. I looked up at
him and smiled.

His piss really started to flow then! His stream was heavier and bigger
than my own. I noticed that he peeled the hood of his foreskin back from
his cockhead to allow his piss-slit to be in the open. I knelt on the floor
of the shower stall, stroking my cock with the wetness of his piss lubing
my motions. He began to play his stream of piss down my body until he was
pissing on my pubic hair and my cock. The stream of his wet piss was
running down my balls as well, tickling the sensitive skin there. I stopped
stroking my cock to allow him full access to my groin. His piss hitting my
hardon and my pubic mound were sending thrills through my whole body.

As he moved his stream back up my body, I once again grabbed my cock and
began jacking off.  His stream went back up to my chest, splattering
against it and throwing off spray which hit my mouth and face as well. I
got small tastes of his tangy piss but I wanted more. Looking him right in
the eyes, I opened my mouth wide. His eyebrow went up in question but I
just opened my mouth a little wider and he got the message of what I
wanted. He raised his stream until it flowed right into my mouth. My mouth
quickly filled up with the hot liquid and I watched his face as I
noticeably swallowed a mouthful of his almost clear piss. There was some
taste to it, but not much. Salty with a little sweetness, similar to my
own. In fact, mine was often stronger in taste. I could see in his eyes
something happening as he watched me swallow his piss. I wasn't exactly
sure what, but I knew that this would not be the last time we would do
this! It was obvious that Ty's cock was getting hard over what we were
doing. I only hoped it didn't end things if he got a hardon.

I could tell that his stream was starting to lessen and before it did, I
quickly scooted forward until I could take his pissing cock in my mouth. I
closed my lips around the head and began swallowing quickly. Ty let go of
his cock and I could see him look down at his cock in my mouth as I drank
his sweet piss. His eyes met mine and his hand, which had been on his cock,
reached out and began caressing my head, instead, as I knelt there,
drinking from him.

"Ahh! Fuck! Yeah! Drink my piss! Drink it all down! Oh, fuck! That feels so
good, babe! Oh, fuck! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" he begged.

Silly boy! There was no way in hell I was going to let go of his cock and
miss one drop of his piss! I loved this! It was even more erotic than I had
fantasized! The scent of his piss rising from my body, the taste of his
piss as I drank down the hot, spewing liquid, the look on his face as I
worshiped him in a very unique way all combined to drive me over the edge!
As I drank down the last of his piss, my cock suddenly began shooting cum
all over his legs and the floor! I groaned around his cock, unable to stop
myself! I came and I came hard, just from drinking his piss!

I didn't stop there, however. As his piss flow came to an end, his cock
quickly began to harden in my mouth. My lips pushed his foreskin back as
more and more of his hardon slid into my mouth.  Suddenly, I began to taste
something very strong and pungent. It has the taste of strong cheese to it
and I knew immediately that I had uncovered his treasure trove of smegma,
hidden under the ridge of his cock-head and protected by his foreskin. The
taste was somewhat 'gamey' and stronger than my own but I loved it! I began
licking all over his cock to gather every bit of it that I could find.

"Ah, fuck! Yeah! Eat my cock, babe! Lick up all that cheese! You love that,
don'tcha?!" he said, looking down at me.

I smiled around his cock and groaned my answer. I let more and more of his
cock slide into my mouth until it was nudging the back of my throat. I felt
myself begin to gag but he quickly pulled back, knowing what was happening.

"Don't try to take it all, babe. You're doin' just fine. It feels so
wonderful!" he said warmly.

His hand, which had remained on my head while I was drinking his piss, now
slipped behind my head and began to direct the rhythm of my head going back
and forth, up and down his cock.  Soon, however, his hand simply gripped
the back of my head as his hips began to push his cock in and out of my
mouth - fucking my face. It was an amazing sight to see his hips, his groin
and his abdominal muscles working to fuck in and out of my mouth! I reached
down and found that my cock was hard again (or maybe 'yet', I wasn't
sure!). I began to stroke my cock in the same rhythm that his was stroking
in and out of my mouth.

He was a lot hotter, though and, within a few minutes, he began moaning
uncontrollably.

"Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum, babe! I'm gonna shoot my load! Take it! Ah, fuck,
yeah! Drink my cum!" he moaned out.

His cock began to tremble in my mouth and then suddenly began shooting wad
after wad of his warm cum into my mouth. It suddenly struck me that I had
just given my first blow job and this was the first load of cum that I had
ever swallowed straight from the source! It was thick and sweet, hardly
salty at all and with no pungency like mine had at times. I continued to
suck at Ty's cock until I was sure that I had gotten all the juice he had
to give me. He finally had to pull his softening cock out of my mouth when
he became too sensitive for the touch of my tongue.

"Fuck!" he moaned. "You could kill a guy with that mouth!"

He grinned down at me, still kneeling on the floor of the shower stall and
then reached down and lifted me to my feet. And when I say lifted, I mean
lifted! I didn't put any effort into standing at all. Ty pulled me to him
and kissed me deeply. I knew he was tasting both his piss and his cum in my
mouth but he seemed very hungry for both. Finally he pulled back and looked
down at me.

"Was it good for you?" he asked.

"Didn't you feel me cum?!" I asked.

"Oh, that's what hit my leg. I thought you might be pissing on me!" he
laughed.

"Very funny!" I said sarcastically.

"But that means you still have to piss, doesn't it?" he asked, his voice
having a quality that I was beginning to recognize from Ty as him being not
just horny but mischievous as well.

"Yeah. I do need to piss. Why?" I asked, all innocence - like I didn't know
what he was driving at!

"Well...I guess that you could just do it while we shower or..." he said.

"Or what?" I asked. I wasn't going to let him get away with it. If he
wanted it, he could ask for it.

"Or you could piss on me." he said softly, leaning over and nibbling my
ear.

Fuck! That seems to get to me! I trembled in his arms as bolts of feelings
shot through my body.

"I can try." I told him.

"Try?" he asked.

"Well, there's something I haven't told you....yet." I said softly.

"What's that?" he asked.

"I'm pee-shy." I admitted, my head hanging in shame.

"Wait a minute! You're into piss but your pee-shy?! How the fuck does that
work?" he asked, consternation showing in his voice.

"Well...my fantasies are all of me getting pissed on. I've never thought
about pissing on somebody else. I know I get pee-shy around other guys
because I get so crazy watching piss come out of their cocks and...well..."
I sputtered to a stop.

"Oh, I see. Back to the thing about not being able to touch another boy. I
get it. Well, it's time we worked on that! If you're gonna be on the team
and especially living in the dorms, you need to get over that! You're gonna
be around a lot of guys so you'd best get over being pee-shy or you'll end
up pissing in your pants - unless you're into that, too?" he asked.

"No! I don't think I'd like that." I said.

"Well, then, the best way to get over being pee-shy is LOTS of practice
pissing while someone is around - especially if they're watching you!" he
grinned.

"In other words, you're volunteering to be my 'coach'? You think you're
gonna want to be pissed on a lot?" I asked.

"Well, you never can tell. After all, you seemed to have a lot of fun down
there." he said, waggling his eyebrows at me in a bad Groucho Marx
imitation.

I cracked up laughing at this as well.

"Okay. I'll try." I said, trying to stop laughing.

This was something I didn't expect about having sex with another guy - the
laughter. Sex was always such a terrifying issue with me, I never would
have thought that I'd be able to laugh about any of it! And now, here I
was, standing in a shower, covered with my lover's piss, about to try and
piss all over him, and laughing like I haven't laughed in years! It was
Ty. I knew it was. He was so fun-loving and kind that it was hard not to
'catch' his mood. I was beginning to believe that those deep feelings I had
for him were not all about his body or how wonderful he was at making love.

Ty got down on his knees and looked up at me, grinning. I stood there with
my cock in my hand, looking down at him and smiled. I knew, however, if I
looked at him, I'd never be able to piss so I closed my eyes and
concentrated on the sound of the running water from the shower. Pretty
soon, I felt myself relaxing and, at the same time, could feel the slight
'burn' of my piss beginning to flow through my urethra. I opened my eyes
just in time to see my golden piss slamming against Ty's chest and to hear
his moans as the heat and wetness hit his flesh.

"Ahh, fuck! That feels really nice!" he groaned and brought his hands up to
his chest, appearing to rub my piss into his skin like it was moisturizer
or body lotion.

I took the opportunity to move the stream down and piss on his pubic hair
and cock. His cock was not hard but starting to stiffen. When my hot piss
stream hit it, it really began to lengthen and harden! Soon it was standing
hard against his abs and his fist went down and began stroking up and down.

I then started to slowly piss my way up his body, hitting his abs, his
chest and making sure to move to each nipple. I didn't know where to go to
from there. He hadn't given me any indication that he wanted to try
drinking it. My stream was beginning to slow down and I was just about to
move it down again to finish off on his cock and balls when, all of a
sudden, he looked at me and slowly opened his mouth. I raised my stream of
piss until it was flowing into his mouth. I only gave him a little bit to
see if he could handle it. He closed his mouth around the piss I'd poured
into him while I moved my stream back down to his chest. I saw his adam's
apple move up and down as he swallowed. He evidently liked it because he
smiled at me and then moved quickly forward to gather my still pissing cock
into his mouth. As soon as his lips wrapped around my cock, I let go and he
began sucking and drinking my piss straight from the source. I slipped my
hand behind his head as he'd done me, stroking through his hair as he
eagerly drank from my cock.

"Ahh! Fuck!" I groaned. "Oh fuck, Ty! Yeah! Drink me! Oh, fuck! I love
you!"

He looked up and his eyes locked on mine. It was obvious that he was
smiling at me around my cock. It seems we both like these piss
games. Except, for some reason it really didn't feel like a game. For some
reason, after drinking his piss and him drinking mine, I somehow felt more
'bonded' to him. I couldn't exactly understand that feeling, however.

My piss stream ran out and Ty licked the last of it from my cockhead. Then
his tongue began rooting in my foreskin, trying to find some head-cheese to
lick or something. My cock hardened and he began to eat it, sucking it deep
into his mouth and down his throat. I started moaning and my knees got
weak. Ty could feel me beginning to sway and pulled off my cock.

"Lay down on the floor. I've got a treat for you." he grinned up at me.

He stood up and I lay down. Ty now turned off the water in the shower so
that it wasn't going all over us. He stood over me, his feet at level with
my shoulders, facing my feet. I looked up to his magnificent butt! God! Was
it beautiful! Yes, this certainly was 'a treat', however not the one that
Ty had in mind. I watched as Ty began bending his knees in a deep
squat. His beautiful butt- cheeks spread open and I could see the wrinkled
hole that my cock had so happily penetrated.  Lower and lower his butt
moved until it was only a few inches above my nose! The scent from his ass
was intense and I moaned.

"Yeah, babe! Breathe deep! Smell my ass! You want it? You wanna eat it
again?" Ty teased me.

"Oh! Fuck, yeah! Lemme eat your butt! Please, Ty! Lemme suck on your ass!"
I begged.

"Yeah, babe! Eat my butt. Suck on my raunchy ass!" he said and as he did,
he lowered is butt so that it was pressed against my mouth and I was
eagerly licking and sucking his hole.

He bent over and suddenly, as I ate his ass, shoving my tongue as far up
his butt as I could, I felt his lips wrap around my cock! He was sucking my
cock deep into his throat, while at the same time feeding me his raunchy
butt-hole! I was in heaven. My hips raised and I drove my cock as far into
his mouth and down his throat as I could. Ty just kept right on sucking on
my cock and driving me closer and closer to cumming! One of these days -
soon! - I was going to have to get him to teach me how take his cock all
the way down my throat like he could mine!

I was moaning into his ass as I continued to drive my tongue as far up his
butt as I could, all the while sucking on the lips of his hole. Finally, I
couldn't take anymore. The scent and taste of his ass plus the incredible
things that his tongue and throat were doing to my cock made it impossible
for me to hold back any longer. I let go, shooting my young cum deep into
his sucking throat and screaming up his butthole while I buried my tongue
as far up it as I could get.

After all the cumming I'd done, I didn't see how I could have any more in
my balls, but evidently I did because I could hear Ty swallowing and could
feel shot after shot of my cum emptying into his mouth and throat. Finally
I collapsed on the shower stall floor. I couldn't take any more! Ty lay
down beside me and pulled me into his arms. I rested my head against his
chest and found that I could still smell my piss on him. I reached out my
tongue and gently licked his chest, tasting my piss and his sweat. It was a
wonderful combination. Ty finally helped me to my feet and turned the
shower back on. We stood under the spray, our arms around each other, our
mouths finding each others and kissing deeply. Now we had the taste of each
other's piss and cum in our mouths and we happily shared.

Once we were rinsed off, Ty and I stepped out of the shower into the little
vestibule and Ty grabbed one of the towels and started drying me off! This
was heavenly! The soft, gentle rubbing of the towel against my skin, the
feel of his strong hands, made this the most sensual shower I'd ever
had. When he had finished, I grabbed the other towel and began drying
him. While I loved the feeling of him doing this to me, I quickly figured
out that doing it to him was fun, too. I could feel the incredible muscles
of his body beneath the towel and I loved running my hands over him.

Finally, we were both dry. We wrapped the towels around our waists and then
Ty reached over and took my hand. I looked at him funny. What was up? What
did he have in mind?

What he had in mind was something so simple and so powerfully frightening
at the same time! We walked back to his dorm room, hand in hand. He I had
sucked a guy's cock, ate his ass, fucked him, got fucked by him, drank his
piss and pissed on him but I was blown away by him simply holding my hand!
But it felt good! It was like Ty was claiming me as his and I was claiming
him as mine and we were both daring the world to do something about it!
However, I was grateful that we didn't run into anybody before we got back
to his room!

That feeling of "claiming" brought back what I had been feeling in the
shower with him. We got into his bed and into each others arms before I
brought it up.

"Ty, when we were pissing on each other, did you feel anything during it? I
mean, other than the sensual feelings of it or horniness?" I asked.

"Well, when you were drinking my piss, I got this overwhelming feeling like
I was a wolf or something and I was 'marking' you as my territory, my
property!" he said. "It was really strange."

"I had the same feeling when you were drinking from me." I said quietly.

"Really?! Fuck, that is strange!" he said.

"Maybe not. There were primitive tribes where as part of a bonding ritual,
members of the tribe were bathed in or drank urine from the other tribe
members. Maybe it's some kind of ancestral memory or something?" I said.

"I do feel closer to you, now. I feel like somehow bringing your love of
piss out into the open and experiencing it with you has broken down some
barriers between us." Ty said, nuzzling my neck.

"Mmm! Yes! I do feel closer to you. I know that I want you more than I did
even an hour ago!  And something inside me is telling me that you are the
only one that I need or want." I said.

"Good, because I've pissed in you and I've cum in you. You belong to me
now!" he grinned.

"Well I've pissed and cum in you, as well! I guess you belong to me!" I
grinned back.

"Okay. I like that." he said.

"Me, too!" I said and then his mouth came down on mine and kissed me
deeply.

"Are you tired? Feel like getting some sleep, babe?" Ty asked.

"Yeah. I am. I'm exhausted. I've never shot that many loads in a day in my
life!" I grinned.

Ty pulled me closer in his arms and gently pushed my head against his
shoulder to use him as a pillow. I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to
sleep! I'd never slept with anyone else before.  But with Ty's warm,
muscular arms surrounding me, the feel of his body and the scent of our
love, I was quickly asleep in his arms.

The End of Part 4 of DOUG'S DILEMMA

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