Date: Thu, 26 Oct 2017 10:46:44 -0400
From: Michael Dee <dudepiss4me@gmail.com>
Subject: Secret Desire #5

Chapter 5

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Mutual Desire

My head was pounding when I woke up, so much fucking beer and piss last
night, I can't believe we were both so open with our piss fetish.

I looked over at Ky's bed, his naked body lay atop of the sheets, his cock
was hard and lying on his smooth and tanned pubic bone.  Just the slight of
him brought my own cock to its full potential.  And as I was moving my hand
down to relieve my balls, I noticed the bottle on his bed side table.  And
it was full!

Quietly, I got out of bed and walked softly over to Ky's bed.  The bottle
was still kind of warm.  I brought the bottle to my lips and drank down a
few gulps of his delicious piss, when suddenly Ky grabbed my cock and
pulled me onto his bed.  The bottle went flying and the warm piss splashed
all over us as Ky was pulling me on top of him.

Our hard cocks were crushed against each other, as Ky pulled my face to
his, and drove his tongue deep into my mouth.  Desperately sucking my
tongue, spit, and the remnants of his piss into his mouth, making me
realize he wasn't kissing me, he was sucking his piss that I drank out of
my mouth.

"Dude, if you want some morning piss just ask."  I said pulling away from
his face.  And then opened my bladder and starting piss on his cock.

As soon as Ky felt the warm liquid hit his cock he knew I was pissing.  He
tossed me around again, like a was a bag of feathers, and just like that I
was on my back, and his mouth had engulfed my pissing cock.

I could hear him swallowing as my cock pissed into his mouth.  He moaned as
he enjoyed my pungent morning nectar.  But why was he the only one enjoying
a morning drink, his bladder had to have some piss for me to enjoy.

So, without pulling my pissing cock from his mouth, I moved around to his
cock and placed it in my mouth.  I didn't suck, or lick the head, I just
placed it in my open mouth and waited.  He knew what I wanted.

It started off as a dribble, but soon I was rewarded with the most
delicious stream of morning piss straight out of Ky's cock.  I drank and
swallowed as eagerly as Ky, until both our bladders were empty.

By the time we were empty both our cocks were rock hard, and I did
something that I had never done before, I began to suck his dick.  The
power and the strength of his tight, hard shaft running across my tongue
and lips, and feeling the ridge of its large mushroom head, was amazing.  I
had often tried to suck my own cock, but never with any success Ky moaned
with pleasure, as he started to fuck my face.  I could taste his pre- cum
as it flowed into my mouth with each thrust of his hips.  His cock was so
hard, and powerful in my mouth as his thrusting motion became more intense,
until suddenly my mouth was being filled with massive amounts of his cum.
It was hot, creamy, and very thick.  I had never had a mouth full of cum,
but I run over my tongue and down my throat.

I couldn't stop it , I was so into the cum flowing into my mouth from Ky's
cock that my cock just exploded.  Just drinking Ky's spunk made my balls
bust, and ropes of cum were rapidly spewing out of my cock and deep into
Ky's throat.

The alarm clock started screaming, and suddenly I realized I was already
late.

Ky's alarm always went off about a half hour after mine, so that meant I
needed to hustle to make it to my first class.

I jump out of bed, went to my dresser to find a pair of clean jean.  As I
was about to pull them on I looked over at Ky who was just lying on his
slide watching me.  When he notice I was looking at him, he just turned his
eyes to the pair of jeans on the floor.

"No fucking way I'm wearing those, they stink like piss!"  I said looking
at the pair of pants I discarded last night when went to bed.  I'm sure
they would be dry by now, but last night they were soaked.

"Okay, how about this" Ky said "You wear my jean's from last night and I'll
wear yours?"

I put my pants back in the draw, and by the time I pick up his, my cock was
fucking hard again.  And when I tried to maneuver my stiff cock into the
still moist pair of Ky's jeans, my hand got slimmed with pre-cum.

I was hard all the way through my first class and when you're commando,
it's not that easy to hide.  And I was still leaking pre-cum as I could
feel it oozing down my hip onto my leg.

But it wasn't until my next class that things got interesting.  It was
Social Behavior, and the student professor was FUCKING HOT!  I don't know
his name, but he's tall, maybe 175, with a long dirty blond pony tail and a
slightly unshaven face.  And for the 3 classes we've had, he's always in
jeans and a T- shirt.  This one said 'Shock Me'.  And today lecture is on
Social taboo's.

This is a regular class room, and my desks is in the middle of the class
about 3 rows back.  I'm still horny as hell, but my cock is a semi as I
watch and kinda listen to this stud talk about things not accepted in
society and why.

"Alex!....Alex?  he says bringing me out of my thoughts that has my cock
growing again.

"Can you give us an example of a social taboo?"  he says looking at me.

"um.....going commando."  Was all I that came to my mind.  Which caused
quite a laugh in the room.

"Okay, well I'm not sure if that's a social taboo, it's more like motherly
advise.

But can you maybe expand on that for something that might be natural but
socially unacceptable?"  Mr. Stud continued with me.

"ahh..I don't know......what about public nudity."  I said "Exactly, our
bodies are god given, but we are offended when someone bears more than
society will accept.  Let's say Janie here walked into class not wearing a
shirt, or even better was at the beach without a top.  Would she not be
arrested, for something that is natural!"  he went on.

"Even a guy that wears a Speedo or a skimpy bathing suit, he is definitely
looked down upon and he's not exposing anything social rules taboo."

"Yes, but isn't it only in few countries that nudity is illegal?"  I asked
him, getting more into this class that I thought I would.

"Yes, and ours is one of them.  In many countries they have no laws against
nudity, they even celebrate it.  I've just participated in a nude bike race
this summer in Canada.  It was quite natural."  He said which got my cock
leaking again.  Just the thought of this stud with his balls on the seat of
a bike, riding by me, brought my hand into the pocket of my jeans and
wrapped around my hard cock.

He went on and on, but I was lost in my thoughts of him naked, riding a
bike as I stroked my hard cock inside my dried piss soaked jeans.  And as I
watched him walk from side to side of the room, I can see that he is
glancing at me as he walked and talked. And I could swear he was moving
around the room to get a better look at me jerking off.

Well that did it for me, stroked my cock hard, and I knew he was watching
me as I stiffened in my seat as my cock blew a nice load of cum all over
me.  And just as I was squeezing out the last drops of cum, the bell rang
for the next class.

I sat there while the class got up to leave, I had to get it back together
before getting up.

"Nice work there dude!" the guy sitting next to me said as he slapped me on
the shoulder and looked down at my crotch.

And as I finally got up to leave Mr. Natural Bike Rider called my name.

"Alex, let's talk."  he said as I was walking up the row of desk with my
books.

I didn't dare to look down, but I'm was sure there was a nice wet stain of
cum on the front of my jeans.

"Walk with me, I just thought our discussion today was something you'd
enjoy." he said.

"Um...yea I guess so, I'm not really sure what you mean."  I said.

"Well, I mean bucking the social norm, enjoying the taboos."  he explained.

"Well if you mean I would like to ride a bike naked, then yea I think that
would be really cool."  I said "Yea, I knew you looked like a free spirit
with your first answer."  he said as he turned and opened the door to the
men's room.

"Yea, I am a bit of free spirit.  Actually it's just coming to me, but I
don't much care about societies rules." I said as I followed him into the
rest room, and to the urinals.

I stood right next to him, and watched as he unbuckled his belt, opened the
button, and slid down his zipper.  His cock was exposed, as he was
freeballing too.  He pulled out his cock, along with his balls, so his
whole package was out for me to view.  He had a dusting of hair above his
cock, as he obviously shaved close, and his balls were large and smooth.
His cock was cut, and with the head hanging down below his balls.  He
didn't touch it with his hand, he just let it hang there until the stream
of piss started to flow.

I looked at him and then sank to my knees.  He didn't flinch, he just
turned slightly, as I grabbed his still pissing cock, and put it in my
mouth.  His piss was hot, and smooth as it drained into my throat.

I grabbed his smooth balls and cupped them in the palm of my hand.  They
were quite large and heavy I found as I pushed my hand up, to get the feel
of his T-bag.  He moaned as I sucked in all his piss, like any man would
when he finally relieved the pressure of his bladder.

"Umm...... excuse me!"  I heard someone say above me.  OH FUCK!  I turned
just as Professor Nude bike guy jerked away.  Suddenly my face and shirt
where getting soaked by his pissing cock as I looked at the guy standing
there watching us.


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