Date: Mon, 26 Mar 2001 21:50:09 +1000 (GMT+10:00)
From: jhimi7@hushmail.com
Subject: Computer Group - gay male / group / urination

COMPUTER GROUP

By JonH
jhimi7@hushmail.com

A few years ago I'd upgraded my computer and because of the money I spent
on it I wanted to make the most of what it had to offer so I decided to
enroll in a computer 'beginners class'.  On a noticeboard in the computer
store I found the 'galaxy computer club', they offered cheap rates and from
the look of the computer jargon they knew what they were doing so I called
them up and was told that they held a meeting every Thursday for beginners.

The following Thursday night I knocked on their door and was greeted by
John, he was wearing a t-shirt with an alien on it and on looking around I
could see that this was one of those nerd star trek kind of places, this
didn't worry me as it seemed nerd types always knew alot about computers.
He lead me down the hallway to a room of six men and woman all there for
the beginners class, I was introduced to everyone there as Michael "the
latest addition to our journey" and then a guy called Pete enthusiastically
gave us all a rundown on what computers can do to our lives.  Although they
had only four monitors and a couple of us had to double up I found what
they had very rewarding so decided to stick with their Thursday night
classes.  Besides, Jon who turned out to be a tutor was eager to help, he
was 20, around 5'9 with fair skin and constantly red cheeks, it looked like
he'd never lost his puppy fat but it suited his baby face.

The leader of the group and the one who set the agenda for the meetings was
Pete, he was around 28, short and stocky with hair that looked like it'd
been slept on, watching him talk I realised that he was a very good looking
with a strong, hard looking face but like all nerds he seemed unaware of
physical looks.  Chris was a guy Pete called 'second in command', he was
20, tall with an angelic handsome face, he had a few pimples, cropped hair
and was a favourite with the two middle aged woman in the class, he charmed
them with his 'perfect young man' attitude.

Occasionally a computer would crash, when this happened two guys called
Binal and Ian came into the room to help, Binal was 16, dark skinned with a
fluffy moustache , he was the best dressed of the group with a thick
necklace, despite his thick glasses you could tell he knew he was good
looking.  Ian was 17, slim with quite alot of pimples and sharply parted
hair, he was shy but you could see he knew what he was doing.

On the fourth week of lessons my computer lost all power so Binal and Ian
were called in and Binal got on his hands and knees and crawled under the
desk and discussed the problem with Ian who watched the keyboard.  Looking
down I couldn't help notice that Binals arse crack showed from the top of
his trousers, what I could see was big, firm and lightly hairy, Jon came up
to us and caught me looking, he also took a quick look pretended not to
notice.  In a crowded room like this I thought I better not keep looking at
Binal so I asked Jon where the bathroom was.  He showed me the door down
the end of the hallway, then returned to the room.  I was at the basin
washing my hands when Chris entered the bathroom, in a quite voice he said
hello, I wasn't going to look but he began to ask how I was finding the
lessons so I turned around, to my surprise he hoisted his dick out of his
zipper and started to piss, he kept talking as if nothing unusual was
happening but he could tell I has having trouble taking my eyes off the
stream of piss.  His dick wasn't growing (unlike mine) so I guessed he
thought nothing of his actions or was an exhibitionist.

That same night I was leaving when Pete pulled me aside and asked if I
wanted to come by the house this Saturday at 4pm as the club was going to
have a few beers and dinner, at first I thought all they'd do was sit
around and watch Star Trek but in the end I decided to go.  Abit after 4 on
the Saturday I arrived at the house and Ian led me to the backyard.

Sitting in a circle on the grass was Pete, Jon, Binal, and Chris, they all
said hello and as a quick aside Pete asked Ian to check the front door and
side gate which he went off to do.  I sat and talked with Jon while the
others had a loud, good natured debate about what I assumed were operating
systems, all of them seemed slightly intoxicated so to alleviate boredom I
started drinking to try and catch up.

After twenty minutes Pete announced that "it's time to fly the clubs flag,
Chris, Ian, Binal would you be so kind as to bring out the food", with that
they jumped up and headed back inside the house.  A few minutes later all
three emerged from the house carrying bowls of salad and a tray of steaks,
not that I noticed the food as all three were naked, I noticed Chris's dick
was larger than the night in the bathroom but I wouldn't have said it was
hard.  With their backs to us they arranged the food on a table, Pete and
John then stood and began to remove their clothes, Petes cock was large and
flaccid and it swung between his legs as he asked me to "live up to the
clubs standards".  At 24 I was beginning to lose some of the muscle tone
that I'd built up in high school but still had a solid body, I knew from
past experience in the showers after rugby that my dick was about average
in size when flaccid, but I hesitated to undress because I seemed to be the
only one getting hard.

Under my breath I said to Pete "any naked flesh sortta gets me hard

"And so it should, give it time and we will catch up, case in point our
good friend John"

When John stood up to reveal a semi-hard cock I wasn't so embarrassed so I
stripped and sat down on the grass.

After taking a sip of beer Binal asked Chris to 'start', with a grin Chris
got unsteadily to his feet and stood in the middle of the group, he held
his cock aimed it at Binal and let fly with a stream of clear beer piss, it
landed on Binal's chest, Chris then began to turn in a circle waving his
dick so that an arched fountain sprayed everyones body briefly.  When he
came to me he briefly stopped his flow, winked and proceeded to piss down
the length of my body, finishing up in my hair before proceeding onto Jon
with an uninterrupted flow.  Just before he finished he directed the last
of the stream onto his chest until streams ran down to his legs, bending
his head forward he sent the last of the flow into his mouth, then threw
his head back, gargled and made an exaggerated display of swallowing.

Binal was the next to stand, his heavy teenage cock sent a strong stream
pounding up and down the length of our legs, he to saved the last of his
torrent of piss for his chest and mouth, to everyones amusement the second
last spurt missed his mouth and hit his glasses leaving drops of piss
hanging, his final spurt however filled his mouth and when he gargled the
piss it was obvious he'd got alot in there.

When Ian stood and directed his stream onto each guys crotch I realised
that each person was 'assigned' and area of the body, the thud of his
stream made it hard for me to not get to hard, it was lucky I'd drank a few
beers as without them I'd a been rock hard.

John was the next to stand, like me he also had trouble keeping his dick
soft but after bowing his head and concentrating a light yellow stream shot
out from the tip, with his semi-stiff cock the stream was thin but long
lasting and easy to aim, his area was the chest and he sent piss flowing
onto our eagerly displayed nipples, then moved it down to the belly button
leaving a pond we all tried to keep in place.

Pete stood, told the group he was "fuckin' burstin'" then sent a cascade of
piss into Ian's hair, washing the part away to leave a piss sodden mess
that ran down his face, when he got to me the thudding sound of a man's
piss stream on my skull was fantastic and keen to re-cipricate.  Sure
enough, after showering his own body and performing the gargle and swallow
he told me through piss dripping lips that I had the 'honour of the
mouths'.

Holding a cold can of beer next to my cock got it down enough to piss and
the beers I drank meant it wasn't long before I was standing above John and
pissing onto his face, starting with his red flushed cheeks I sent a hot
torrent of piss thudding down onto him, spraying his lips was the sign that
it was time to open his mouth.  He did this eagerly, he wasn't swallowing
straight away so I could watch the piss rise up in his mouth until a
bubbling flow began to come out the corners of his mouth.  Moving around
the group I could see that this final piss assault got all cocks rising, no
one was touching their hard ons they just lay back on the grass and watched
with complete lust as I filled mouths to overflow.  On filling their mouths
with piss none of them swallowed but after they'd had their turn they'd
swill the piss around their mouths, swallow and then open their mouths to
show that they had done so.

When the group had been serviced it was time for me to show that I had no
qualms about my own urine.  Stopping my flow I looked around at the five
piss soaked men lying on the grass, with hard cocks, bodies glistening in
the late afternoon sun and hair still messed up and wild from Petes deluge
and for a brief moment remembered the time when I was fifteen and at the
school urinal with an younger kid whose name I didn't even know.  We both
were pissing as usual when the other kid whispered 'hey' and then in front
of me placed his hand under his own stream of piss, cupping his fingers he
collected some of urine then to my amazement brought it to his lips and
slurped it up.  Finishing up he left the bathroom leaving me disgusted but
also intrigued, I often remembered that incident as something I'd like to
try and now I had the chance.

Looking down at my piss slit I was suddenly met with a stream that I waived
across my chest and then unashamedly aimed into my mouth, catching as much
as I could I three my head back, gargled and swallowed, I received a round
of applause from the group.

"Excellent work Michael.  Worthy of the club without a doubt.  But of
course knowing us means knowing all of us so we need to ask; are you
hungry?"

By the way the group slowing played with their own cocks I told him that
"yeah, yeah I'm hungry"

"Very good.  Positions please everyone"

With that all five young men got up and moved to another area of grass
closer to the food table, watching five hard cocks stiffly move in the air
as they walked across the yard was enough to get me ready for anything.

Binal, Ian, Chris and John stood stroking their cocks and with an arm
around my shoulder Pete lead me to the table and began to explain this
latest initiation.

"A fair and equal democracy is our goal here in the club - what all shall
give, all shall receive.  With this timer we allow a five minute rim of any
but ultimately all arse holes.  It is your duty to place your mouth on the
hole you have not yet tasted while avoiding too much handling of ones own
cock"

Eager to get started we fell into a rough circle onto our hands and knee's
with eager arses lewdly sticking in the warm early evening sky: We all
looked up desperate for the buzzer to sound, it went off and straight away
I lent over to John and massaged his creamy heavy arse cheeks, with my
hands I gradually worked the cheeks apart to reveal a crack covered in dark
hair, with a broad flat tongue I wiped it clean of grass, piss and sweat,
the musky, heady aroma could come only from an arse that wasn't often
unclothed, this made me all the more eager to taste his hole.  The puckered
hole opened and contracted with lust, pulling his creeks as far apart as I
could I managed to part his arse lips very slightly, seeing this tiny gap
into his bowels I dived onto it with outstretched stiff tongue, the tang
was unmistakably that of a young man.

Binal scurried up behind me and planted a huge wet kiss right onto my arse
hole which had my cock twitching like never before, he began to eat my arse
with all the hunger only late teen boys have, he wanted to get into my hole
and taste whatever I had to over, I looked back briefly to see his mouth
covered in spit and arse hair as he spat furiously onto my hole.  When it
felt dripping wet I felt his tongue work it's way in, having his tongue
break through my ring was fuckin' brilliant but when I felt his tongue wipe
my inside bowel muscles I had to take my hand of my cock in case I blew.

The buzzer sounded and I scrambled over to Ian just as I felt Peter lapping
at my rear with his tongue, Ian's arse that had a sweet smell peculiar to
young arse, determined to give this young teenager what Binal had done to
me I roughly spread his cheeks and planted the sloppiest kiss I could
muster onto his puckered hole, it responded by opening up and almost
clenching my tongue between it's puckered lips.  I took a sweep of my
tongue up his crack, covering my tongue in the spit left behind by Pete.
The taste of a mans spit on a teenagers arse filled me with desire to crack
this hole, but suddenly I felt Pete literally sucking on my arse, my first
reflex was to clench it shut in case he sucked out something he didn't want
but then I realised he knew what he was doing so I relaxed and let him
continue drawing out what I had up there.

On the sound of the buzzer I looked quickly at Pete and was relieved to see
a drooling mouth covered in only spit and a few arse hairs, Chris on the
other hand had a light brown drool running down his cheek, he moved over to
Ian and began to eat so I dived onto his arse and John crawled up between
my legs.  Spit from the last two arse eaters was dribbling down his crack
towards his balls, I intercepted it with my tongue and scooped it up and
let it coat my tongue, the aroma and texture of what I collected had the
tang and thickness of what I thought could only be some serious arse juice.
Right then John, started repeating Pete's trick and started sucking
greedily on my hole and it felt like his was trying to dig out anything and
everything he found, this is perfect, fuckin' perfect.  In an orgy like
this whose to know whose juice came from who and Pete had said it was our
duty to taste all things from all members, so as John again 'scooped' out
my hole I spread Chris's creamy firm arse cheeks and rammed my tongue right
up his arse.  My tongue sunk deep into his hole until I felt his bowel
muscles squeezing against it, my tongue jumped at the tangy, clammy
consistency of the juice that coated his insides, but I continued to swirl
my tongue around inside until I heard the buzzer.

Within seconds I was spreading Binals dark skinned, hairless cheeks as Ian
spread mine with a lack of shyness I didn't expect.  Binal's hole had been
worked over so thoroughly that it opened and 'swallowed' some of the drool
thickly coating it, without even bothering to work up spit I impaled his
teenage opening with my tongue, sinking so deeply my lips ground against
his arse crack, his arse didn't have the tang of Chris's but his bowel
muscles were so thickly coated it arse juice, spit and probably even some
piss that I just had to suck them clean.  Meanwhile I could feel Ian
getting his nose right into my hole, I could feel him wiping it up and down
my crack, his horniness desperate to feed his shy, strong teenage lust.  I
began to suck out all that Binal's orifice had to offer me, puckering and
sucking I began to coat my mouth with the spit, juice and arse hair, the
more I drew out of him the more his bowels squeezed out until finally I had
no choice but to begin to swallow the contents until they began to run down
my throat.

The final round of the clubs arse eating session had me facing Pete's arse,
from between my arse cheeks Chris raised his face and I noticed a definite
brown drool streaked across his cheek, "lucky you" he said before
disappearing between my cheeks.  The spit of five men covered Pete's arse
cheeks, parting them with my hands revealed a river of spit, arse hair,
grass and arse juice.  I began by wiping the tip of my nose from the bottom
to the top of his crack, covering it all so much sexual juice that a long
string of it hung down over my mouth, seeing juice and spit seep from
Pete's hole made it clear I could get straight onto the puckered opening.
Before even lowering my head I knew what I was in for, the smell of young
man drool hit me but the slight smell of shit gave off a strong aroma, even
now after having been tongue and sucked out by five others the pungent
odour was still there.  Breathing it in it seemed to sink into every part
of my body until what I was doing seemed only right, placing my lips over
his hole I pummelled my way in until my tongue was sweeping the familiar,
firm but soft arse muscles of another young man.  Sweeping and swimming my
tongue around his bowels all the while sending a flow of arse juice and
spit into my mouth I ecstatically thought of the other five young tongues
that had just been in here.  With my tongue deep inside Pete's hole it felt
like a deep passionate kiss with all these young man at once tasting their
dribble and lust, I pummelled my tongue deeper.  Chris was sucking so
deeply on my hole that it felt like my arse muscles were contracting, he
obviously wanted all that an arse could offer.  Pete began to writhe and
grind his arse into my face, he contracted his bowel muscles until my
tongue seemed to swim in an sea of arse juice and spit, suddenly something
firm slid into my outstretched tongue, it was obviously a piece a hard
shit.  His arse muscles continued to push the shit onto the tip of my
tongue, the tip of it was soft, I guessed this was from the tongue lickings
it had received.  With a mixture of relief and regret I heard the buzzer
sound and so I pulled my face away from Pete's arse.

We all stood up, faces flushed with lust and smeared with arse juice and
drool and cocks as hard as rocks and by the looks of the clenched balls all
very close to blowing.

Pete's picked a piece of arse hair from his teeth and said; "our new member
Michael has done well.  Tasting both the acrid and the pungent it's time to
sweeten his mouth.  Michael if you would please get down on your knee's I
can assure you this won't take long"

They stood in a line in front of me, each held their rock hard cocks and on
the word from Pete slid it into my wet, drooling arsehole of a mouth.  Ian
was first, by bucked his hips into my facing forcing his cock into the back
of my throat, almost immediately I felt the warm thick coat of cum hitting
the back of my throat, next up was John in a hoarse whisper he said 'suck
it' which if did, he thrust it three times deep into my mouth then pulled
back until the head rested on my tongue, with a shudder cum poured and shot
into all corners of my mouth.

Binal was so ready to blow that he began cuming even before his cock was in
my mouth, huge strings of cum splattered my face and ran down my chin.
Chris held my head and pumped his cock deep into my mouth and again quickly
blew his load filling my mouth so much that cum ran down the sides of my
mouth.  The salty clammy cum was so thick and so plentiful in my mouth that
when Pete briefly took his hard rod from by mouth it was streaked in white
man juice, sliding his cock in one last time he blew a load that filled my
mouth so that on opening it everyone marvelled at the strings of white
slime inside.

The final part of the initiation into the group involved moving to the rear
of the yard and Pete squatting down in front of me and as the group stood
and the proceeded to blow me, his wet warm mouth caressed and sucked me
until I was as hard as I'd ever been.  I knew this beautiful mouth would
bring me off in no time....sure enough I shot bolt after bolt after bolt of
cum deep into his guts.

Lying naked on the grass in the warm night breeze I realised I'd found the
perfect club.

JonH

Any comments or suggestions appreciated:
jhimi7@hushmail.com