Date: Wed, 28 Sep 2016 23:48:06 +0200
From: Michael Tolliver <michaeltoliver20@gmail.com>
Subject: The-Fuck-Club 12 Urinal duty.

The Fuck Club 12. Urinal duty.

Here is part 12. Again I hope it turns you on. Let me know please, I really
love to hear comments. The title says it all so if you are not into piss
read another story. We shall go back to Oxford soon. Nifty really needs our
donations so please keep them coming. michaeltoliver20@gmail.com

The next days went on in much the same way. I alternated between the red
and white jocks so spent the part of every day when I was wearing them
either swallowing cum or taking it up the arse. Not a bad way to spend a
holiday. But the real stars of the cruise were the professional
ENTERTAINERS. There were thirty we found out and I never saw one but that
he was either sucking, being sucked, fucking or being fucked. Many times,
both at once. Hans said to me that this was the busiest trip he had ever
had. He said one day he had been fucked thirty times by passengers and crew
and sucked off almost as many, Not that he was complaining he added, but he
was very tired. when he wasn't on duty he had to wear pants because so much
cum kept leaking out. I said that it was a terrible waste of good cum, why
didn't he feed it to me. After that at the end of a duty day for him, if he
saw me by the pool he would come over, asked me if I wanted it, climb over
to me, sit on my face and feed me the loads. I was always rewarded with a
huge mouthful of mixed cum. His arse was a regular United Nations of
sperm. If Philip was there with me I shared it with him or couple of times
with Hans himself, otherwise I just swallowed the delicious necter myself.

As Hans made clear the ENETERTAINERS didn't just serve the passengers of
course, there were the crew members to take care of too. The regular
sailors who manned the restaurants, kept the engines going, dealt with the
administraion and all the other jobs, were all on deck when they were off
duty, or in one of the public areas some time, to enjoy the fun. I got
fucked several times by a twenty year old muscule boy from the engine
room. And I got together with Laslo and his mates a few times; that
mushroom head was like an irresistable magnet. One of the black ENERTAINERS
called Chuck who came from Chigago said he was fucking at least ten people
every day and getting fucked more than that, but he only allowed himself to
cum to cum one or two times, he was always expected to have a hard cock
when it was needed. Thirty ENTERTAINERS for four hundred and fifty
passengers and as many crew meant well filled arses and a belly full of
cum, and or piss. I came two or three times every day usually with Philip.


Urinal duty mostly fell to five of the ENTERTAINERS who were really into it
and a few volunteers like Kevin who I think was more interested in piss
than cum. Not everyone enjoys water sports so not all the ENERTAINERS were
exspected to man the urinals on a regular basis, though I think they all
took turns sometimes. Hans was one who enjoyed it and every three or four
days I would see him sitting back in the trouph in a bath of piss drinking
from one or other of the passengers. The trouph was designed with two
drains. The one in the bottom was fitted with a plug and the one at the top
was a sort of overflow. This drain at the end of the trough was half a
meter higher than the bottom one so piss acumulated as the day went
on. Everyone who pissed at the open urinals pissed on someone or fed
them. By the end of the day the ENTERTAINER on duty was as often as not
pissing on someone as drinking it, as they had more and more liquid to pass
on.

I suppose we were three days into the cruise when a message came through to
our cabin asking if I could do urinal duty. One of the regular ENTERTAINERS
wanted to change his routine that day so could I fill in the gap? Philip
said to go for it, so that day I put on the yellow jock about 10.30am after
breakfast, and made my way to the line of urinals. Kevin was there already
and we greeted each other with a high five.

"I was wondering when you would turn up,"he said.

"I got a message from the entertainment manager saying that they needed
extra help here today, and would I fill in, so here I am."

We settled back in the trough resting against the warm metal slope of the
back, our legs splayed out in front from the deep shallow bowl.

"It is usually pretty quiet at this time of day. Most people pissed when
they got up so so they'll need a while to tank up before they come over
here."

He was right, it was twenty minutes before the first guy came over and he
went to Kevin who said after he left that the guy came every day at about
the same time and whenever Kevin was there he used him. I enjoyed watching
them and was able to get up really close, even getting some of it because
Kevin spat it out over my face. He said I needed to get wet if I was doing
it right. We were able to have a good chat while keeping an eye open for
punters. We sat back in the trough.

"When did you know you were gay and how did you get into gay sex?" I asked.

"Well like everyone, you know you're gay all your life but it was a mate of
me brothers who got me into sex. He was gay. Spotted me looking at him I
suppose when I was a young kid. He was a real looker, still is. Dunno, I
'spose he was nineteen, I was sixteen. When we was alone together this
time, he just comes out with it. 'You into dick Kevin?' Takes one to know
one as they say. Well it went on from there. He takes out his dick, nice
one too. Asks me if I wanted to play with it. He took my hand and wrapped
it round it and I was hooked. He got mine out. Played with it until it got
hard, we both were, and we wanked each off. I'd wanted to do something like
that for ages, couldn't believe me fucking luck, I couldn't. But you had to
be careful where I come from, you take a risk being known as the local
queer boy. We was wanking as usual this time and he says he got somethig to
show me. He gets down on his knees there and then and starts sucking me
cock. Says he loves boy cock. I almost came, then he asks if I want to suck
his? Did I ever! I got straight down and sucked really good. He was moanin
and groanin, said he was going to cum, so I should stop unless I wanted a
mouthful. But I did want a mouthful, didn't I? And he gave it me. After, he
says show me, I opened me mouth and showed him his cum and he says now
swallow it and I did. Then he told me I was a real cock sucker and welcome
to the club and grins at me. And I grinned back. I was the cat that got the
cream. Same day later on he sucked me off too." We started fucking soon
after that, and he liked a cock up his arse as much as he liked fucking
one. He had a little flat not far from our house and I used to go over
there two or three times a week."

"Did he get you into piss too," I asked.

"Yeh, he did. This time we was in the bog, standing pissing together when
he puts his hand in his stream and played with it. I was looking on getting
really interested, he looks at me and licks his fingers. Me cock got so
hard I couldn't piss any more. He puts his fingers in his piss again and
offers them to me. I went for it didn't I! He wanted me to piss too but me
cock was so hard i couldn't. He laughed. Well that night when I was back
home I tries it out in the bath, pissed all over meself, and had a good
taste of it too then wanked off. Next time I talks to him it was on the
phone and I tells him about the session. It was't possble to meet then but
the next day was a Saturday. He told me really to tank up and as soon as I
was desperate to piss, tell him and come over. Well next moring I didn't
stop drinking till I was ready to piss me pants. I gives 'im a call, and
was over there like a fucking shot, wasn't I.  When I got there he was
already naked and he's got this beautul body, he tells me to get me kit off
and drags me into the bathroom. We gets in the bath, he holds me close and
kisses me, then I feels it, he's pissing up between us. I can remember it
so clearly, it was the sexiest thing I'd ever done." Kevin stopped talking
for a moment and closed his eyes, as he remembered. "He stops pissing, gets
down and sucks me cock, wet and pissy and all. Then he asks me if I want to
piss on him. So while he's still down there I pissed on him too. It was a
real shock though when he took my cock in his mouth and started drinking
it. It was't much he got though because I got so hard again straight
away. He gets up kisses me and shares some of mine with me. Then askes if I
want to drink his? I was straight down on me fucking knees and got his cock
in me mouth, he's got a really big one, and he filled it with piss. He
stopped after a few seconds and held my chin up, asked if he should go
on. I nodded, sucked his cock again and finished him off. I must have drunk
a pint. Then he waits till my cock went down and finished mine.  I loved
it; and we always started with piss before we fucked after that.  We'd save
it up so that we had plenty to share. And he had a really big bladder,"
added Kevin with a wink. "He told me he had always wanted to find a young
pig slut like me. Back when I'm home I still see him regular."

I got so hard listening to his story and we were so involved that it was
only when a shadow came over us that we realised we had company. Three guys
had come over from the bar. I guess they were at the thirty end of the
18-30 age range, really sexy and one was very hairy. The two of us leaned
back and looked up. Kevin opened his legs and opened his mouth, I did the
same."Come on boys," said Kevin, "Give us what you've got."

They shuffled closer and put their arms round each other and let go all
over us. We were totally soaked in seconds, then I leaned forward and took
the head of one guy's cock in my mouth so I wouldn't miss a drop of the
sweet beer piss he was giving me. The other two concentrated on Kevin's
mouth. I would have liked to suck them off too but when they finished, they
just smiled, thanked us and left.

We settled back in the trough which now had a shallow pool of piss in
it. Kevin took some in his hand and splashed me with it. I did the same to
him and a couple of passing boys stopped to watch.

"Hey boys," I said, "got some more for us. We're getting thirsty here."

"Later," one said.

"Those three who pissed on us are regulars. Every day they come over at
least once, we'll see them again, you can bet on it. So you and the other
guy you're with, what's his name?"

"Philip."

"Yeah Philip, is he your boy friend?"

"Yup we've been together for over a year."

"He doesn't mind you playing around obviously."

"No, he doesn't. Actually he gets off on it.It was him who booked the
trip. He's almost as big a slut as me."

"Huh! I've seen you about Mikey boy, we should call you Helium Heels! No
one is as big a slut as you." He paused for a moment. "Except for the
ENTERTAINERS here of course. Can you believe those guys? They are being
fucked day and night.I saw one guy yesterday, I think his name's Jason. He
was sitting on a bench in the locker room by the gym and I swear to you he
stayed there for two hours solid, taking on all cummers. He must have
sucked off twenty guys before he took a break. Now that is dedication. And
talking of dedication we have company." This time it was two of the crew,
I'd seen them in the Purser's office. They were in regulation uniform,
black shorts and T shirts, which they filled out pretty well. It was clear
the crew had been chosen for their looks as well as their skills.They came
up to us.

"Well sluts, getting much?"

"It's a bit quiet actually," I said, "but we're staying wet."

"We have some more for you. Where do you want it?" They pulled aside the
legs of their shorts.

"Wet us down first then we'll drink the rest." I said.

Each of them stood in front of us, regulation stance for a guy pissing,
with their feet apart stairing at each other. There was nothing piss shy
about these two either. Their piss stream came out straight away. Just as
requested, they hosed us down then fed us directly from the tap. At the end
the one in front of me bent down and kissed me, sucking up and swallowing
the piss still in my mouth, then he licked up some of the piss running down
my face, before turning to clean off his friend's dick. They tucked their
cocks away and sauntered off.

"That was an unexpected treat." I said.

"Yeah, their first time for me too,"said Kevin, "So, Philip. You two look
really good together. You're lucky."

I leaned back and looked at him. "I know just how lucky I am. I really love
him. He is my life. He's my lover, he's my friend, my teacher. He has the
kindest heart, and he's really clever. He has a smile that can light up a
room, a great body and a big cock and no matter how many times I fuck with
other guys he is the best. With him it is always perfect, there is always
so much more to it when we make love." I smiled.

Kevin unexpectedly reached over and kissed me, and went on kissing me as
another stream of piss soaked our hair and went into our mouths.

"I really envy you." he said as the piss streamed down our faces.

"It would be realy good to keep in touch after the cruise. If you would
like to, that is. You could come and stay with us. The others too if you
like. We've got some friends who are into piss play so bring your brother's
friend."

"Yeah Mikey boy. Yeah I would like that."

We stayed in the trough for three hours chatting and really getting to know
each other. Every few minutes someone would come over and feed us more. At
one point there was a queu of six or seven guys in front of each of us, it
was hard to keep up. Kevin was the first to announce he had to unload. He
stood up in the trough and pissed for a full minute over my head and then
in my mouth. I drank it down furiously, determined not to spill a drop. I
didn't manage that of course but it was a good efort. Then I did the same
for him. We realised we were putting on quite a show when we heard a round
of applause from some of the guys near by (and some more fresh donations)

An hour later at two O'clock, after a really busy last hour I was beginning
to feel hungry and just at that moment an ENETERTAINER came over. He was
one of the regular urinal boys I had seen there before. He was German and
called Gunter.

"Well? you dirty sluts need a break?"

"Cheeky bastard, we're passengers remember." Chipped in Kevin.

The ENTERTAINER burst out laughing and I joined in. Kevin scooped up a huge
double handful of piss and soaked him all down his front. I made to get up
out of the trough which was now a good 20cms deep in piss, but the
ENTERTAINER put a restraining hand on my shoulder and told me to open my
mouth. I leaned forward and closed my lips around his cock. He started to
piss immediately and it was a heavy stream. After half a minute he took
Kevin's face in his and pissed in his mouth too. Then he allowed us to get
up and took our place. He lay back sideways in the piss pool and with his
eyes closed and mouth open he rolled over in it, taking a good drink. Then
sat back up and grinned at us, piss running down his handsome face. Each of
us bent down to kiss him before we quickly dried of and went our separate
ways. Me to my cabin to get a shower.

Hans was on duty again as I got to our corridor. There was cum all round
his mouth, in his hair on one cheek and down his kneck. "Hans you're
covered him cum." I said laughing.  "ENTERTAINERS badge of honour," he
replied, "I've just sucked off the couple in the cabin next to yours, they
had a group of other friends over so I've been their cum dump for a couple
of hours." I leaned forward and carefully licked and sucked the cum up. He
smelt my skin and hair, and looked down at my soaking yellow jock,

"No need to guess where you have been today pretty boy. Drink much?"

"I've been there for four hours I guess, we had about fifty or sixty guys
come over to us, I lost count, so yes I'm well tanked up. Why? Do you want
some?"

"Sure! I'm game, always."

We went back to the cabin and got into the shower. Hans immediately got
down in front of me and opened his mouth and I had just started to piss in
it when Philip came in.

"Ah." he said coming over to us. "I saw you come down." He slipped of his
trunks and knelt down beside Hans. While they kissed I pissed all over them
making sure they got as much as possible to drink. When I finished after a
couple of minutes (I had a lot to share), Philip got up, and turning me
round, shoved a couple of fingers in my hole to make sure I was well lubed
up helammed his very hard cock into me, I cried out as much by surprise as
discomfort. Philip's cock always fitted my arse perfectly.

"Hans, put your cock in his mouth and make him shut the fuck up."

"Sure thing boss," and he raised his eyebrows to me if to say, so that's
how things are going!

So while Philip fucked me I sucked off Hans. First he pissed a reasonable
amount and then when he had finished I went on sucking till he came. There
wasn't too much; I wondered how many times he had cum that day already.

"Want to try my arse? It's been pretty well used." He turned round and bent
forward. I went for his cum sloppy hole; it looked wondeful. He was right
it had been well used. I don't know how many loads he had up there but I
got a couple of good mouthfuls of cum before Philip came long and hard and
noisily in my arse.

"O shit, I have to get on." said Hans leaning back against the marble of
the shower compartment. "I'll catch you guys later." Then smiling broadly
he left.

"Do you have to go back to Urinal duty today?"

"I'm not sure. I guess so. The problem is I never get any cum. They just
piss and leave. I don't get fucked either for that matter."

"OK," said Philip," Lets get something to eat, and in a couple of hours
when I'm ready to go again why don't we go back to the urinals. You can get
in the trough, I'll give you some piss to drink and then I'll fuck
you. We'll make it noisy so people will notice! They might get the idea
after that. How does that sound?"

"Great idea, it's a deal."

When we had finished lunch I took off the shorts I was wearing over my jock
and went back to the urinals, Kevin hadn't returned yet but Gunter was
still there drinking from a passenger. I got back in the trough, even
deeper now. And did like he had done I rolled over sideways so all of me
was soaking wet, taking a couple of swallows while I was down there. The
sun was keeping it warm (cold piss is a bit off putting.) Two hours later
after another busy session when Gunter and I had drained each others cocks
(Kevin said it was an unwritten law, people doing urinal duty never wasted
it in the trough), Philip turned up.

"Ready for me?" Stupid question.

"Come over here lover and I'll show you just how ready I am." Philip stood
in front of me, carefully placed his thick cock on my lower lip and let
go. It wasn't too much, just two or three mouthfuls. Then he pulled me up,
pushed me down on his hardening cock and started to fuck my mouth. Gunter
got up too, splashing piss all over us as he did so and pissed over Philip
and then me as I sucked his cock. When it was hard I got out of the trough
and bent over it. Gunter pushed my face into the piss for a moment and
Philip pushed his cock in my soaking wet arse. He fucked me hard making a
lot of noise. Gunter again pushed my face down into the deep pool in the
trough. After twenty fucking glorious minutes when my face was repeatedly
pushed down into the piss by Gunter, he came in a flury of fierce shoves in
my ever willing cunt. I came in my hand and offered it to Gunter who sucked
it up greadily.

We had attracted the desired crowd. When Philip pulled out another guy
shoved his cock in my arse. I had greased it aginwell before I left the
cabin. While he fucked me I hung my head in the pool swirling my hair
around in it. I lifted my head up and saw Philip squatting beside me. I
took a mouthful of piss and kissed him. There was a loud grunt and the
second guy to fuck me came with a judder pulling me hard against his groin,
straining to get as much of his cock inside me as possible. I felt it
slowly go soft but still in my arse; he didn't let go of me. Then I felt a
huge burst of warmth deep inside. The guy was pissing in me. I lifted my
head up and out of the trough splashing the warm piss about.

"O yes, I love it. Piss in my arse." He pissed for a minute. I thought I
was going to burst. Eventually he stopped, and a steady stream of cummy
piss began to leak out. One of the instructions for the volunteeers was
that we were to keep our arses completely clean before we went on duty, I
always douched thoroughly. Gunter trusting this, pulled me over to him in
the trough as a fountain of cloudy piss gushed out and over his body,
finishing up in his face. I saw Kevin stang there.

"I've been missing out here, I can see." he got down behing me too, to rim
my now very relaxed and open arse.

"I have to go and get cleaned up. You came at the right moment Kevin," I
said. I got a wet kiss from them both and staggered off to get one of the
towls, before Philip and I went back to our cabin. Philip paused to kiss me
by the pool. We kissed again under the hot shower. We really needed it.

It was as perfect an ending to a volunteer slut's working day as it is
possible to have.