From: authoruk@bigfoot.com (AuthorUK) Approved: moderated.stories@bigfoot.com Subject: Bobby and Shane Return (t/t WS Underwear) Date: Tue, 02 Feb 2000 06:56:46 GMT Bobby and Shane Return (t/t WS Underwear) If you have any comments or feedback on this story please feel free to e-mail me at authoruk@bigfoot.com . Any stories I write will only be posted to the ASSGM news group so if you see them anywhere else, apart from the Nifty Archive, please let me know as they will have been posted without my permission. Suggestions for possible story topics also welcome. Bobby and Shane Return-01 [Author's Note: Although part 3 of "Bobby and Shane" finished with the words 'THE END' I had so many e-mails from people asking for more of their adventures I've decided to bring them back. Thanks to all of you who wrote to me and I hope you'll enjoy this continuation of their exploits. Authoruk.] Bobby couldn't stop thinking about his recent 'sleep over' at Shane's house and every time he remembered bits of their piss sessions he got a hard on. He'd tried wanking to get relief but since Shane had introduced him to the pleasures of urination he had somehow found plain masturbation strangely unsatisfactory. Realising that it was the lack of piss content that was causing this dissatisfaction he'd tried standing over the toilet, pissing into one hand and then jerking off with the other as he sniffed his acrid piss. This was a slight improvement but because he had to be so careful not to get piss on the floor, in case his mother noticed something, his sessions were very restricted and he knew he would only get full satisfaction if he could piss away without worrying about making a mess. When he woke up in the morning with the usual 'piss boner', he'd have an overwhelming urge to just lie there and let his cock spray the warm, yellow contents of his full bladder over himself and his bed but, as usual, he'd then have to get up, go to the bathroom and watch the precious liquid stream from his stiff dick into the toilet and get flushed away. Normally he could have rung Shane and they could have arranged something but his friend had gone away for a few days with his parents immediately after their momentous sleep over so even that simple solution was a non starter! Bobby left his house and mooched along the street, his feet dragging as he tried desperately to think of anything but piss as he didn't want to go around in public with a noticeable lump in his jeans. Unfortunately he wasn't too successful and in the end had to surreptitiously slip one hand down inside his jeans and jockies and adjust the position of his 4-1/2 inch stiffie to make walking more comfortable and to try to disguise his erection. Having done the best he could he continued wandering along disconsolately. Why had Shane gone away when he really needed him here. It just wasn't fair! "Hi Bobby, Watcha doing?". The voice interrupted his reverie and he looked around to see Dan Higgins walking up behind him, his eyebrows raised interrogatively. "Nothing special", he told the other boy. "Same here". By now Dan had reached Bobby and had stopped walking. "Can I hang around with you for a bit?" "Sure, why not" The two of them started walking again, apparently heading nowhere in particular, exchanging comments about nothing in particular and as they walked Bobby found himself surreptitiously examined the other boy. Although Dan lived near Bobby and went to the same school they weren't really close friends although they got along OK. Outside school they rarely saw each other except when they met other boys they knew for a kick about or other game. Since Shane had introduced him to the sexual pleasures he had so enjoyed Bobby had found himself looking at other boys in a different light which was why he was now eyeing up Dan although he obviously, already knew what he looked like. The boy now walking beside him was of similar build but slightly smaller. He slightly rounded face was topped by short, neatly cut black hair and he had a cute snub nose below his clear brown eyes. At the moment he was wearing a T-shirt, a pair of fairly baggy white shorts and trainers. Bobby found himself drawn to the fly of the shorts where Dan's pissing equipment lived but the clothing wasn't tight enough to give him any hint of what lay inside. They soon found themselves in the nearby park and had started walking through it when Dan stopped. "Will you hang on a minute while I go for a piss?" "Sh--sure", Bobby responded, having visions of a situation like he had experienced with Shane only a few days ago. But it was not to be as Dan started walking towards a nearby building which Bobby immediately realised was a public toilet. Deciding to make the most of what little opportunities he had at the moment, Bobby caught Dan up. "I need one too", he explained to the other boy who accepted this without a thought. They entered the toilet and Dan walked over to the trough, closely followed by Bobby who stood as near as he dared to the other boy but far enough away to avoid causing any suspicions as to his real motives. As he unzipped his jeans and grabbed for his cock Bobby's eyes strained sideways to look at Dan who was staring at the wall. As Bobby watched, instead of undoing the fly of his shorts Dan pulled one of the baggy legs up, revealing the bottom of a pair of patterned boxer shorts. Catching the leg of the boxers he pulled it away from his tanned leg and suddenly his small, flaccid dick popped into view. It was about 2" long and had a tiny foreskin covering the tip. Bobby could feel himself getting a bit hard as he watched his friend and when Dan took hold of his small but beautiful dick, slipped back the foreskin and started to piss as the thin yellow stream splashed against the trough Bobby's cock went to full erection. Like most boys of that age, Dan was curious about the size of other boys equipment so he slid his eyes right to try and get a glimpse of the other boy and was surprised to see him sporting a rigid boner. He flicked his eyes upwards towards his face and momentarily caught Bobby looking in his direction. Both of them immediately looked front and as Dan finished his piss and shook the drips from his piss slit Bobby was desperately trying to stuff his hard, uncooperative boner back into his jeans - not an easy task and he wished desperately he'd worn something looser. He finally succeeded and zipped up just as Dan flipped his own organ back inside his shorts and both boys left the toilet without speaking. Returning to the path they began walking through the park and fairly soon started talking about nothing in particular. In fact both of them were thinking about the recent visit to the toilet - Bobby about the lovely sight of Dan pissing and the other boy remembering how stiff his friends cock had seemed to him. For this reason the conversation was rather sporadic for some time. "What are you like at climbing trees?" Dan suddenly asked the other boy, out of the blue. "OK, I suppose", Bobby replied, slightly taken aback. "Come on then. Race you to the top" the other boy shouted as he started running towards a nearby tree. Although Dan had a start on him, Bobby soon closed the gap so that by the time Dan reached the base of the tree and started climbing he was only a few yards behind. The tree was not a particularly tall one and its ample branches made climbing relatively easy and Bobby launched himself at the lowermost branch and started climbing furiously in an attempt to catch up with the other boy. Unfortunately Dan's sneaky start proved too much and Bobby was still ten feet below him as Dan reached the top. He stood upright, one hand on the trunk, his feet on a branch and gave a yell of triumph. Realising he'd lost the race Dan paused to get his breath back and looked up towards the other boy. Immediately he realised that from his present position he could see right into the leg of Dan's baggy shorts and even up the leg of the boxer shorts underneath. He even thought he could see a hint of Dan's ball sack but wasn't sure. "Looks like I won", the boy told him, grinning widely and Bobby had to agree. Dan shifted his position slightly causing one leg of his shorts to open more and now Bobby could definitely see something fleshy in the depths of the boxers. When the two boys finally climbed down they walked over to a stand and bought a couple of fizzy drinks and then stood around until the cans were empty. "Wanna come back to my place to play", Dan asked and when Bobby nodded his agreement started walking back through the park the way they had originally come. As Bobby caught up with him Dan ginned at him. "I've got some great computer games - do you like computer games." "Some", replied Bobby. "I've got one based on wrestling which pretty cool, whatcha reckon." "Sounds cool." As they reached the entrance to the park again Bobby saw another drinks stand and immediately felt thirsty again. He offered to buy Dan a drink too and the other boy accepted son he purchased two more cans which they swigged as they walked along the road. They finally reached Dan's house and went up to his bedroom where his computer stuff was. Dan switched it on, loaded the wrestling game he'd mentioned earlier and the two of them started playing but it wasn't long before they started arguing in a friendly manner at the game design. Bobby thought the allowed moves were too easy whereas Dan said they were harder to do then they looked. The discussion raged back and forth until Dan turned to Bobby and said.. "Prove it!" "What do you mean" came the bemused response. "Look, you say the moves are easy and I say there not. Right, let's go into the back garden and try them out. Come on." As he spoke Dan got up and made for the door of the bedroom, closely followed by a rather confused Bobby. They went downstairs and through the kitchen until finally they were in the rear, walled garden of the house where Dan turned to face the other boy and without waiting launched the first attack. Neither boy really knew much about wrestling moves so they just tried different holds, first one gaining the upper hand, then the other. After about 20 minutes Dan called a temporary halt and they flopped onto the grass, hot and sweaty, grinning at each other. "Let's get a drink and carry on OK?" Dan suggested. "Sounds good to me", Bobby agreed and they went into the kitchen where Dan grabbed two large glasses which they filled with cold water from the tap. Both were so thirsty that they drained these in one go so they re-filled them and returned to the garden. Although there had been no urine involved Bobby had still rather enjoyed the wrestling session as it had given him the chance to touch Dan in all sorts of places. He hadn't dared to actually try to feel his crotch but had managed to touch his arms and legs several times and on a couple of occasions had also had a quick feel of his shorts covered ass and he was currently in a state of semi-hardness. Finishing their drinks the two boys prepared to resume the 'battle'. Again it was pretty even and at one point Dan managed to get the slightly taller boy onto his back and paced his knees on his shoulders, pinning them to the ground. This move meant Bobby was lying on the ground with his face only an inch away from the crotch of Dan's shorts and as he struggled he raised his head causing his face to press against the white material. He half expected Dan to say something but he guessed the other boy thought this was part of the match and just kept trying to keep Bobby pinned to the ground. Bobby continued his struggling and could feel something squidgy pressing into his face from inside the shorts. He finally broke free and after some more struggling managed to reverse their earlier positions so that Dan was on his back and Bobby was kneeling on top of him. The only difference was that Bobby had chosen to face the opposite way so whilst his knees pinned Dan down he could get an uninterrupted view of the crotch area of the boys shirts. Dan struggled for some time to no avail then suddenly he lay back. "You can let me up now", he said breathlessly. "So you admit I was right, the moves are easy?" "Shit, no you're not. Just let me up 'cos I need to take a piss." Bobby grinned to himself. "No chance, he told the other boy. "You'll stay like this until you admit I'm right." "You can get stuffed", Dan responded. "You'll let me go eventually and I'm right". Bobby rested a hand on the base of Dan's stomach and pressed experimentally. "Hey, don't do that for Christ's sake or I'll piss myself" he heard Dan's voice. "Admit you're wrong then", Bobby advised him and with each word he prodded the same spot on the stomach again. "Fuck Off. I'll never do that you wanker". Bobby grinned and started to exert more pressure on Dan's lower stomach. This time, instead of prodding he kept his hand there and gradually increased the pressure. This time the voice was more strained. "Oh God, let me go Bobby. I'm not kidding. I really will piss myself if I don't get to the pisser now". Bobby pressed harder. "You know what you have to say then, don't you" he reminded Dan. From his position under the other boy Dan was in a quandary. He desperately needed to relieve his bladder but was also extremely stubborn. He know had a simple choice - either admit he was wrong or piss his pants. Neither option seemed particularly appealing but if he admitted Bobby was right he'd never live it down and anyway, he could always change his pants - couldn't he? "What the fuck" he half muttered to himself and as the pressure on his bladder increased still more he resigned himself to the inevitable and released the pent up flow. Bobby stared in amazement as a damp patch appeared on the white shorts below his hand. The patch rapidly widened and he realised with delight that Dan was pissing his pants. His cock realised at the same moment and grew rapidly to full hardness, filling the restricted front of his jockeys. As he watched the first dribbles of yellow fluid start seeping from the front of Dan's shorts, quickly increasing in quantity, he felt a sudden warmth in his briefs and realised he'd started pissing as well. He knew he should stop as he had no spare clothes but he couldn't help himself and he remained kneeling over the other boy watching the now sodden shorts still leaking piss as his own briefs filled to capacity with his hot piss and then started leaking into his jeans. Dan lay back in relief as the pressure on his bladder eased. After all, he told himself, he'd only pissed himself and people did that every day. In fact the feel of the warm piss in his shorts was strangely pleasant and he was surprised to find he didn't feel disgusted but more content. He'd even got a boner but that was probably just due to the unusual sensations around his crotch. He felt the weight from his shoulders disappear and saw Bobby's jeans covered ass lift away from his face as the boy stood up. He looked at the other boy as he turned around and looked down at Dan. "I'm sorry mate," he said. Dan gave a crooked smile. "Don't fucking worry about it. I'd have done the same if I'd a choice of winning and I could have given in if I'd wanted. All I ask is you don't tell anyone about me pissing myself." Bobby gave a half smile. "It's hardly likely, mate. You see, in the heat of the moment I pissed myself as well". Dan took a moment to register this and then looked at Bobby's jeans and realised that the front was much darker than the rest. At the sight he started laughing. "Serves you right", he chortled and his merriment caused Bobby to start giggling too. He flopped to the ground next to Dan and the two of them rolled around laughing wildly. Bobby could still feel piss dribbling down his leg and still had an amazing hard on but he was relieved Dan was taking things so well. Eventually Dan recovered enough to suggest they went to his room and cleaned themselves up and he stood up, causing rivulets of piss from his sodden boxers and shorts to run down his legs. "It's bloody lucky my parents are at work", he remarked. "We'd have a hell of a job explaining this". They squelched towards the back door and for a moment Dan panicked about getting to the bedroom without leaving a piss trail then he realised that if they were careful any escaped fluids would collect in their shoes. Slowly they crept through the kitchen towards the stairs and Dan grabbed a handful of black plastic refuse sacks on the way. They finally made it to the bedroom and Bobby watched as his friend split some of the bags and laid them over the carpet. He then stepped into the centre of the plastic and motioned for Bobby to do the same. They slipped out of their shoes and pulled their damp socks off, then Dan pulled off his T-shirt and Bobby followed suit before undoing the top of his jeans and zipper. At the same time Dan was undoing his piss soaked shorts, letting them drop to the floor before stepping out of them. Even thought his friend was wearing boxers Bobby could see he had a hard on as the end of his cock was making a small indentation in front of the sodden garment. Dan caught the glance and, feeling a bit embarrassed about his boner started to cover his crotch with his hands but the movement suddenly stopped as Bobby shucked off his jeans revealing a pair of wet jockeys which had a very obvious tent shape in the font. "You've got one too", Dan blurted out before he could stop himself. "Shit, I thought it was just me". "Certainly have", Bobby replied. "I get them all the time, don't you". Whether it was the new intimacy achieved by both boys having pissed themselves, Dan wasn't sure, but he did know he wasn't embarrassed by his hard on any more, especially as Bobby seemed to treat it so casually. "Well, yeah, I do", he told the other boy who was stepping out of his jeans. "The thing is, I've never told anyone about it and I've never seen anyone else with one before". "It's nothing to be ashamed of", Bobby continued, matter of factly, and grabbing his briefs he pulled them down. Dan watched, fascinated despite himself as his friend's cock got caught in the elastic top for a second before springing free in all it's 4 inch glory, and he felt his own hard on get harder at the sight of his stark naked friend standing in front of him. Ignoring any reservations he might have had he grabbed his boxers and pulled them off and stood, defiantly facing Bobby, his rod now jutting out a fairly respectable 3 inches from his hairless crotch. The foreskin had slipped back slightly allowing the red, shiny knob end to poke through the loose skin. Bobby tried not to look to interested as he studied the beautiful little organ, he really wanted to suck on it but was sure Dan wouldn't go for it. In fact, he told himself. He'd been lucky to get away with things so far and that was only because Dan had accepted the pissing as an accident. Dan finally managed to tear his gaze from Bobby's dick and turned towards the door. "OK if I clean up first?" he asked. "Sure", Bobby replied. "I'll just wait here until. . Oh shit . . " "What's the matter" Dan queried, concerned at his friends worried look. "I've got nothing to wear and your stuff won't fit me. What the fuck am I going to do?" Dan thought for a moment and then smiled. "There's no problem", he reassured Bobby. "My parents won't be home until seven so once we've cleaned up we can chick all the clothes in the washer. If we use the dryer when they're clean it'll all be ready to wear again in a couple of hours". "Thank shit for that. You're a good mate, Dan. I'm really sorry I made you piss yourself". Dan grinned. "Don't sweat it. As I told you, it was my choice. And . . well if I tell you something do you promise not to tell anyone else". "Sure" the other replied, rather intrigued. Dan walked towards the door. "Well. . this might sound weird. .but by the end I was actually quite enjoying it. See you in a minute.." With that he left the room on the way to the shower, leaving Bobby standing, naked and piss wet on the plastic sheet, his mouth agape. It took the boy a minute of so to recover from Dan's last comment and then his eyes fell on his friends soaked shorts and boxers, lying on the plastic sheet. He listened out in case Dan was still near but relaxed when he heard a door shut somewhere further along the first floor landing. He moved over to the soggy pile, picked up Dan's boxers and, turning them inside out, he found the slit at the front and lifted the crotch area towards his face. The smell of piss filled his nostrils as he pressed the sodden garment against his mouth and nostrils and the bitter, acrid taste of Dan's bladder release was glorious on his lips. Opening his mouth he stuffed some of the boxers into it and sucked, causing piss to be drawn out of the material into his eager mouth. Although the main aroma was his friend's piss Bobby was sure he could also smell a hint of Dan's boy cock and as he sniffed in the glorious scent he grabbed his straining prick and started to wank slowly. As he got into a rhythm he rubbed the pissy boxers over his face, licking the tangy liquid and sniffing deeply, as one hand slipped up and down his 4 inch dick. Meanwhile Dan was in the bathroom preparing to take his shower. He was still exhibiting a hard on and every now and then he gave it a quick rub. As the water reached the right temperature he turned to get his towel to place beside the shower. He looked round the bathroom and the swore quietly realising he'd forgotten to bring one from his bedroom. Turning off the shower he opened the door, went out into the corridor and padded along until he reached the half open door of his room. As he reached it he could hear a strange sound from within and he walked through the door wondering what was causing it - and stopped abruptly! His new friend Bobby was standing in the middle of the plastic sheeting, stark naked, wanking his dick with what Dan realised were his boxers pressed against his face from where the strange sound were emanating. "Bloody hell, he's sucking my piss from my boxers" Dan told himself but as the thought came to him he felt his prick jerk and, strangely fascinated, he couldn't help but remain where he was watching his piss sucking, wanking mate. Bobby was in seventh heaven, his whole being filled with the aroma and taste of Dan's boy piss and the movements on his cock were speeding up. He suddenly remembered the shorts, still full of lovely yellow fluid, lying on the floor and he stopped wanking and removed the boxers so he could get the shorts to replace them. He stared, aghast, at Dan, standing motionless in the doorway staring at him with an indefinable look on his face, and the screwed up boxers dropped to the floor with a squishy thud. Bobby didn't know what to do or say. He might have got away with the pissing earlier but there was no way he could explain away what Dan had just seen him doing. The silence was agonising and although It only lasted a few seconds, to Bobby it seemed like hours. He tried to form some kind of explanation. "Oh shit Dan . . I. . you see . .it's just . ." Dan just stared at him for a moment then he spoke. "You want to tell me you get off on piss, right?" "Yes", Bobby whispered. "I thought you were in the shower else I'd never .. never have. ." ". .never have sucked my pissy boxers while you were wanking", Dan completed the sentence for him and started to walk towards the ashen faced boy. "Didn't you even consider just telling me. I mean, for all you know I wouldn't have minded." "Well. .what now?" Bobby asked him. By now Dan was standing in front of him but instead of telling him to get out, he suddenly grabbed hold of Bobby's rigid cock and squeezed it. "Since your this hyped up you might as well help me understand the attraction". Of all the possibilities that had been running through Bobby's fevered mind, this had not entered the equation and he was still trying to work it out whn Dan leant forward and slowly licked his pissy chin. He licked his lips and nodded. "Well mine tastes OK, how about yours?" Then, as Bobby just looked on, Dan reached down and picked up his friend's soggy jockeys and licked them experimentally before nodding at Bobby. "Your piss tastes as good as mine", he announced. "Now what do you think we should do now?" Bobby knew what he wanted to do but did he dare ask. There's nothing more to lose, he told himself. "I really want to suck your dick", he blurted out. Dan was still holding Bobby's sodden jockeys but without hesitation he thrust his pelvis forward so that his boner poked towards his friend. Still only half believing what was happening Bobby knelt in front of the smaller boy and tentatively moved towards the adorable little cock. Then he slid his wet mouth over the stiff shaft and sucked it, licking the cock head as he did so. Dan couldn't believe how good it felt having his dick sucked and as Bobby's mouth slid over his slippery organ Dan started pressing hid friend's jockeys into his face, sucking the piss from the material as he did so. He was beginning to understand how Bobby got off on this, as he could feel his balls tightening. He also realised he wanted another piss and without another thought he closed his eyes and tensed up until he felt his bladder start to force piss into his cock and up to the waiting piss slit. Bobby was ecstatic as he sucked away on Dan's prick and when his mouth was suddenly filled with the fresh, warm tangy piss that was now streaming from Dan's piss slit he almost came there and then so he stopped stroking his dick and concentrated on swallowing as much of the wonderful yellow stream as he could. Dan was also experiencing something new and awesome as the constant sucking on his pissing cock was causing his to have the longest and best orgasm of his life. He'd never managed to produce cum until now but among the piss stream he felt something else leaving his jerking dick. The few small blobs of fresh boy cum spattered onto Bobby's tongue and the distinctive taste as it mixed with the now slowing piss stream was the last straw and he grabbed Dan's ass as his prick throbbed and started spitting out hot creamy cum, without any assistance from Bobby's hand. The gobs of spunk spattered onto the plastic sheets and some landed on Dan's leg. As Bobby joined Dan in orgasm the other boy was fucking his friends piss filled mouth, trying to get another drop of cum from his exhausted organ. Finally Bobby's paroxysms ceased and he fell back on to the floor, Dan's softening dick slipping from his mouth and as the hands that had been holding his ass cheeks withdrew their support, Dan's legs gave way with the intensity of his orgasm and he collapsed next to his friend. Both boys lay motionless on the plastic sheeting among the white blobs of cum, a sheen of piss on their faces and two globules of spunk slowly slid down Dan's left leg until they joined the others on the sheeting. A contended silence filled the room and Bobby lay relaxed, spent and contented as he knew that when Shane returned there would now be three of them indulging in the pleasures of piss. Bobby And Shane Return-02 (Dedicated to a very, very special person) Reminder of part 1 [When he woke up in the morning with the usual 'piss boner', he'd have an overwhelming urge to just lie there and let his cock spray the warm, yellow contents of his full bladder over himself and his bed but, as usual, he'd then have to get up, go to the bathroom and watch the precious liquid stream from his stiff dick into the toilet and get flushed away. Normally he could have rung Shane and they could have arranged something but his friend had gone away for a few days with his parents immediately after their momentous sleep over so even that simple solution was a non starter! ] Bobby lay for a moment, feeling the pressure in his bladder and touching his boner, wondering how Shane was enjoying his time away. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . The story continues Whilst Bobby was at home, alone, feeling frustrated, his friend Shane was sitting in the rear of his parents car as they drove along the freeway. He was feeling pissed - I mean he'd only just found someone who enjoyed sex with piss and what happened, his parents tell him they're all off to see Aunt Alice for a long weekend. "Shit", he thought to himself, "what the fuck am I gonna do at my aunt's house. She hasn't even got any kids and I bet she's only got one bathroom so I won't even be able to piss myself when I jerk off." He slumped back in his seat and stared gloomily out of the window as the car continued it's journey. He started thinking about Bobby and their recent sleepover but that just made him get a boner which made him even more bad tempered and frustrated. He closed his eyes and tried to think of something boring to get his dick soft again and luckily for him the movement of the car gradually relaxed him until he fell asleep. . . . . . . . . . . "Wake up son, we've arrived". Shane dimly heard the words and waking he opened his eyes to see his mom looking down at him. He grabbed his stuff and getting out of the car followed his parents to the front door of Aunt Alice's house. It was quite late so after the usual boring "Nice to see you / Haven't you grown / How's school" kinda crap he as shown the room he'd be using and wished a "Good Night". He'd already discovered that, as he'd feared, there was only one bathroom so he reluctantly wasted his piss in the toilet, just allowing himself a quick sniff and taste by pissing on his hand and licking it, then going to his room he stripped to his jockeys and went to bed. He lay there, trying to get to sleep, one hand stroking his cock which of course rose to it's proud 4.5" and the boy started jerking off as he'd always believed that a wank without piss was better than none at all. It wasn't long before the familiar feelings tingled his crotch and he clenched his ass as his warm boy cum spat from his piss slit and formed small white pools on his stomach. Now he was feeling relaxed and tired and he started to drift into sleep, one hand resting on his cum now cooling on his bare skin. . . . . . . . . . . . . . Over breakfast the next day his parents and Aunt decided to go see some of the sights but as Shane had no wish to spend the day trailing around museums and other stuff like that he persuaded them to let him amuse himself. "You're sure you'll be all right", his Mother asked him. "I'll be fine Mom. I'll just have a wander around and see what's what". "All right son. Now you remember this address - it's 25 Gutteriez Street and if you get lost just ask directions to State Street and walk towards the rail station and you'll be able to pick this road up, O.K." "O.K. See you guys later". With that Shane went to his room, grabbed a spare pair of pants and a T-shirt which he stuffed into his bag and left the house. As he reached the road he looked around, wondering which way to go. What he really wanted was somewhere he could piss himself with nobody noticing but he didn't have a clue where he would find somewhere like that. In the end he decided to follow the street towards the sound of traffic he could hear and he started walking. It wasn't long before he came to an intersection with a wider, busier road and he could see what seemed to be shops to his right so that was the way he went. He soon realised he'd been right as he reached a block of shops, museums and other buildings. Around halfway along there was a park and he went in to look around but he couldn't see anywhere he could hide and anyway there was some building called 'El Presidio' and a theatre stuck in the middle of it so he kept on going. He'd brought a full bottle of water with him and he kept taking swigs from it as he didn't want his bladder to feel unwanted. Shane was starting to think he'd never find anywhere suitable for piss fun if he kept wandering around - but he could hardly ask someone where there was a place he could piss his pants could he - and anyway he didn't like approaching adults. He was on the point of giving up when he saw a blond haired boy of about his age walking along the street towards him and since his bladder was starting to feel more than pleasantly full he waited until the boy was about to pass him and spoke. "Hi There. Could you tell me if there's any kinda park anywhere round here.?" The boy stopped and looked at Shane for a moment. Then he grinned. "Sure, there's the State Park back down there or there's Alice Kerk Park up this road a bit - that's the best of the two I'd say." "I'll try that then." Shane responded. "Along here, right?" "I'm going that way so you can come with me if you want". "Thanks", Shane said, a bit surprised at the boys friendliness to a total stranger and started walking alongside him. "You just arrived in Santa Barbara then?" the blond haired teen asked him. "Yeah, but I'm only here for a few days visiting my Aunt. She's with my parents sightseeing but I . ." ". . .didn't want to have a boring day with them, right?" the other finished the sentence and grinned and Shane felt himself grinning back. "Er . .Right.", Shane said. As they'd been walking he'd been sneaking looks at the other boy. He was around Shane's height and his blond hair was neatly and fashionably cut. He was wearing jeans and a white shirt that hung outside them which meant Shane couldn't get a real good look at the boy's ass or crotch. He could just see a hint of the boys jeans covered ass through the semi-transparent shirt which was causing his dick to move uncomfortably in his jockeys. "Shit, he's sexy", Shane thought, "I'd love to piss on him and suck his cock." The trouble was that thinking that just gave him more of a boner and he just hoped it wasn't pushing into his jeans too obviously. Now he could see the park in the distance and he guessed the other boy would soon be going on his way. And he hadn't even introduced himself - I mean maybe he could meet this luscious teen again whilst he was here. "I'm Shane, by the way", he heard himself say. The blond gave another one of his sexy grins and stuck out a hand. "Hi Shane, I'm Tommy" Shane took the offered hand with his own and his skin tingled as he made contact with the boy's warm palm. He shook the hand a bit longer than was, perhaps, normal before letting go. "Thanks for showing me how to get here, Tommy. Er . . do you know if there's a John in this park?" "Sure is, that's where I'm going" was the cheerful reply. Of course Shane felt his softening cock start rising again as Tommy said that 'cos he knew that he might now get a chance to see the boys cock or at least get a glimpse of him pissing which would be better than nothing. He carried on walking next to Tommy who was now entering the park and walking through it. Finally the boys reached the toilet which was at the far end and as they approached it Shane had a quick look round to see if there was anyone around. He'd already decided that once he'd hopefully managed to see Tommy pissing before he went on his way as soon as he was alone he was going to go into a cubicle and piss himself as his bladder was now getting painful and he didn't want someone walking in. Luckily there was no one around at all as the boys reached the toilet and Shane followed the other boy in. Tommy walked up to the trough and Shane quickly stepped in beside him. He started to unzip as he slid his eyes right to watch the blond and was rewarded by seeing him lift his shirt up from his crotch, unzip his fly and after rummaging around inside with his hand pull out a lovely, soft dick. As he watched Shane had got his out and it was already stiff as he tried to pee a little so as not to arouse suspicion. He looked again as Tommy clasped his cock and pointed it at the trough and stood patiently until a stream of yellow piss started from the boys piss slit. Then to Shane's amazement he saw Tommy moving his fingers into the piss stream so the liquid spattered over his hand. Then he suddenly stopped pissing even though he couldn't have finished and, letting go his dick he sneakily lifted his hand to his mouth and licked it and as he did so his dick lengthened and stiffened. As the amazed Shane watched this his own cock jumped excitedly and he stared as the blond licked at his piss damp fingers. He must have turned his head too much as Tommy's eyes suddenly met his and the boy went pale and tried to lower his hand without being noticed. He looked scared to death at being caught and Shane knew he had to do something fast before Tommy ran out. As the other boy was trying to stuff his boner into his jeans Shane took a step back, tensed and sent a short stream of piss into the trough in front of Tommy. The boy looked up in astonishment and then stared as Shane put his hand into his piss stream and then lifted it to his face and licked it noisily. Tommy stood as if paralysed, his eyes glued to where the other boy was licking the piss from his hand in front of him. Then Shane looked directly into his eyes and quietly told him, "I like piss too". To his amazement he saw a tear trickle down the blond boys cheek. "I thought . . I thought I was the only one who did stuff like that", he mumbled in a choked voice. "Hell now," Shane replied reassuringly. "Me and my friend Bobby do this, and more, whenever we can. Ever done it with anyone else Tommy?" "God, no. No one else knows about me liking pee, except a friend I met on the web who likes it too". "Would you like to?" Tommy's face was a mixture of wonder and hope as he whispered the one word - "Yes". Shane gently took the other boys hand and led him over to the cubicle farthest from the main entrance. He pushed Tommy inside, followed him in and locked the door before facing the tense youth. He ran a hand down the warm naked chest inside the open shirt, resting for a moment on one of the boys small, brown nipples whilst he rubbed it with his thumb before travelling down the boys body until he reached his jeans covered crotch. He could feel Tommy's hardness pressing against the half zipped fly and he pressed against it causing the boy to give a low moan. He moved closer until his mouth was beside Tommy's left ear. "Shall I piss on you Tommy?", he murmered. "Yes", came a faint voice in reply. "Can I stick my dick into your jockeys and piss on your crotch?" "Oh please Shane - yes. I really want you to. Shane was feeling really horny himself as he felt for Tommy's zip and pulled it down. He felt inside it, feeling the boy's hard cock pushing against the cotton jockeys and moved his fingers around until he found the split in the crotch. He opened it with two fingers and at the same time pushed his dick forward until he felt it slip through the slit in the jockeys and press against Tommy's crotch. He could feel the others warm dick rubbing against his and he softly took hold of it with his fingers and drew it out of the fly before pushing it into the hole in his own jockeys. As Tommy felt the tip of his dick brush against the small cluster of hairs on Shane's crotch he whimpered and then he felt Shane's arms around him pulling him forwards so both boy's cocks were rubbing against the others crotch. Shane tensed and clenched his ass cheeks and almost immediately felt piss travelling up his shaft. He squeezed Tommy's shoulders as he started pissing on him. As the first of Shane's hot boy piss splashed against his naked crotch and started running over the base of his dick Tommy shivered with excitement and the more piss soaked his crotch and jockeys the more excited he became. He heard Shane telling him to try to piss and he tensed every muscle until his yellow juice started flowing, wetting Shane's cock and jockeys. He could feel the other boys piss running down his legs now and could smell the wonderful, tangy scent. He closed his eyes to get more sensations and hugged Shane tightly as the two of them pissed away. Suddenly he felt a hand on his dick, squeezing until his piss flow stopped and at the same time the warm stream in his crotch also slowed and stopped. "That can't be it?" he wondered, he needed something more now the other boy had got him going. Then he felt something warm and wet on his cock and the squeezing fingers relaxed which caused him to start pissing again and he suddenly realised he was pissing into Shane's mouth. He could feel the suction around his shaft as the other boy pressed his mouth around his rigid 4" and drank his tangy piss. At the same time hands were pulling down his jeans and jockeys until he could feel cool air brushing his now naked crotch and legs. All too soon a hand squeezed his cock again halting the piss and the mouth was withdrawn. He opened his eyes and saw Shane was trying to pull down his own clothing whilst still squeezing the other's cock and he finally managed. Tommy looked excitedly at the slightly longer cock waving in front of him but only got a quick glimpse before Shane stood up properly and moved towards him. He felt the other boy's piss start to spatter him again and the hand holding his own cock let go causing him to start pissing again, spraying Shane's naked crotch with his warm, tangy boy pee as his own was warmed by the other's golden rain. Now Shane was hugging him and his mouth was rubbing against Tommy's face until it came into contact with the blond boys mouth. Shane's tongue pushed against the lips until Tommy opened his mouth slightly only to find Shane's lips pressed against his own. Then other boy was kissing him but there was something else and Tommy realised Shane must have kept the last mouthful of piss when he had sucked his dick and was now letting it flow from one mouth to another. The taste of his own piss coming from another boys mouth together with the sensations caused by the streams of the two boys piss spattering each others crotches and legs was too much for Tommy and he pushed his tongue deep into Shane's pissy mouth as he thrust his cock against the other boys soaked crotch, rubbing his pissing cock head hard against the other boy. Now everything was coming together and Tommy dug his nails into Shanes back as his hot white spunk started spattering from his piss slit onto Shane. At the same time he could feel hot stickyness jetting onto his skin from Shane's spunking cock and the two boys pressed together, tongues deep in each other piss tangy mouths as their cum mixed with the pee covering their bodies. Tommy was experiencing the best orgasm he has ever experienced, all he could smell was piss and spunk and all he could feel was Shane's body rubbing against his own, sliding over the piss and cum mix that covered them. Gradually both boys started to relax and pulled slightly apart so they could look at each other. Each stared at the other and saw a teenage boy, skin shiny with piss, streaks of spunk dribbling down their crotch and s smile on piss streaked lips. Shane smiled at Tommy and then pressing on his shoulders caused him to kneel. Then Tommy felt his head gently grasped and pulled forward until his face was pressing into Shanes's crotch. Shane moved his hands so Tommy's face was being rubbed over the area around his prick. For Tommy this was something else. He'd just had a mega cum but now as his mouth was being rubbed over Shane's body tasting a mixture of cum and piss and all he could smell was two boys spunk and urine he felt his dick instantly harden and to his amazement a shudder of ecstasy went through him and his cock spat four more small blobs of hot cum. Tommy had never realised he could feel so good until now and he had Shane to thank for it and as the two of them started the long process of getting cleaned up Tommy really hoped he and Shane would be able to "get together" again very soon! To Be Continued? ************************************************* The above is the sole responsibility of the poster. 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