Date: Tue, 11 Jul 2017 14:51:23 -0500 From: Bruce Turner Subject: Lynn XII Lynn XII Lt. Blondie and his husband Kevin invited Joey and I over for dinner the following Saturday, Lynn wasn't back from our home town so other than studying and diving practice I was left with not much to do. They had agreed to me taking Sarge along to their house, they had a fenced in backyard that he could enjoy. Shortly after the official announcement about the causes of death Joey went to his family's home for three days to attend the funeral and to find sympathy in the arms of his parents. I had told my parents there was no reason for me to go there, my Uncle Hank had stopped by to spend an evening and part of the following day. Fortunately it was while Lynn and Joey were both out of town and Josh was still at the vet's office so he was able to concentrate his concern on me though he still wouldn't fuck me. The school was in an uproar with parents pulling their boys out of classes and professors resigning. One of the schools we were to meet for a competition withdrew, not wanting to be tainted by affiliation with a school that permitted gay swimmers. Ted was expelled, even when it was found that he wasn't involved in the killing, for the sex room he had set up in a dormitory. I had been asked to move off campus but given a month to find a place to stay. I would only need to find a place where I could stay for five weeks, four of classes and one for testing. I thought I was going to agree to stay in a hotel paid for by Uncle Hank but after the dinner with the Lt. and his husband I agreed to staying at their house if they felt the same way after spending an evening with Lynn and Josh, they were pleasant company. It turned out that the Lt's husband was not as much of a prude as I had been lead to believe, when he had learned about what the gorgeous blond had done with us while on campus he broke down and had a real honest conversation with the Lt. about sexual desires and the night Joey and I were at their home I was given a load of piss from both for dessert with the promise that if I stayed there until school was out I would get much more. While helping Kevin with the dishes I learned that he had admitted to his policeman that he wanted to at the minimum watch one of us with one of the dogs. The night after the conversation they had pulled up videos of Lynn and I with Josh and had some of the best sex of their five year marriage. For some reason without Lynn there to share with I didn't have much of a desire for sex, whether it was with another man or with Sarge. Taking the two loads of piss was as much as I had done the entire time Lynn was gone other than one morning when I woke up to find Joey sucking my dick. I tried hard to get the pair accustomed to Sarge so that when Josh was out of the Vet's clinic he would have less to do to feel at home if that was where we moved. I was unsuccessful, just as I had been with Joey's fraternity. Lynn and I nearly missed each other the day he returned but we did have one hour together before I needed to go to the airport. I had an interview with a museum that was less than four blocks from my Uncle's apartment, I spent the evening before the appointment and what was left of the day after a behind the scene tour of the American section with my uncle and his husband. The apartment would easily hold the four of us without too much interaction, Hank had already gone to the HOA and gotten a waiver that allowed him to have two dogs in the apartment as long as they did not result in any noise complaints. "Lynn, this is the last week of the swim season. I am going to wait this week to find out if I got the job. If I don't hear anything I am going to start looking at other possibilities the Monday after my last competitive dive. The job in NYC would be perfect, I would have one Graduate class a semester paid at Columbia, I would go on a dig for six weeks every summer and I would be assigned a mentor to oversee me writing papers on museum holdings." "You would leave me alone in NYC for six weeks every summer?" I wasn't sure if he was frantic or there was another emotion there. "Not exactly alone, for the first year you would be with Hank and his husband." "But alone in bed." He cuddled up against me, I could feel a tear that had rolled down his cheek. "Not even, you would have Sarge and Josh to sleep with." I poked a finger into his ass and looked straight in his gorgeous eyes and dared him to disagree. "With the right job I could go on vacation while you are gone." "Then when I'm ready to go on vacation I would have to go alone." "NYC may be a hard place for me to find a job." It was just an excuse, he wouldn't have trouble finding work. "Don't borrow trouble, you'll do fine; you're smart, handsome and can talk to anyone. Besides with the salary the museum job pays I can support you for a while until you find the right job." I had more than a single finger in his ass by then and he was rubbing against me and moaning as much as talking. The sexual balance between us had shifted since those first few months when Lynn was always leading, now it was as often as not me that was deciding where we went sexually. Lynn was pleased with sex being that way, he really wanted to please me and he knew that this was the way he was going to be there every time. I felt the same way about him and generally started activities that excited him and fulfilled me. He was constantly pleased if I engaged in sex with Sarge, if it was with Sarge and Lynn he would be even happier. I couldn't imagine what six weeks at a dig would be like without having him in my bed. There were days that I felt somewhat like that about the dogs, too. I was so pleased that Lynn had introduced me to dog sex that I knew a part of me would always be on the end of a dog dick and six weeks sounded like an eternity. "Will we be going back to your parents before heading off to NYC?" "If I get that job I think I should take a lot of this stuff to my parents so I'm not hauling junk into Uncle Hank's place. You certainly don't have much here, if you have clothes or anything else you want to take with you we could pick that up." "I was thinking it would be a treat if we were able to spend a couple nights with Caesar." His ass clamped down on my fingers and ground them into mash. "You horn dog, cheating on our two dogs already and one of them hasn't been ours for more than four weeks." "I wonder why Hank took him back." I wouldn't mind getting with him a couple times myself but I didn't know how it would happen. "He told me that his husband was not pleased at having a Mastiff under foot all the time. When we live there Sarge and Josh are going to have to learn to stay out of his way, I hear that Manny is a bit of a fussbudget." "Or start fucking him." Lynn hadn't even met the man and already he was going to have him being humped by our dogs. I couldn't stop laughing at the notion, he would learn why when he met the man. "If you're done listening to me moving us to NYC you could fuck me." He was laying next to me on the bed and I grabbed my legs to expose my asshole to him. I hadn't wanted to pull my fingers out of his asshole but I needed to have him inside me and to make love. All week I kept my phone by my side, never beyond my reach. I didn't even go to the bathroom without having it, I didn't want to miss the call I thought might be the most important I ever received. Friday afternoon I had gone back to the dorm room after a short practice session at the pool house. I had given up on hearing from the museum, I was in a mood that chased the dogs to hide under the bed when I slammed the door. Lynn wasn't having any of me acting like that and pushed me into the bathroom and told me to get in the shower, even if I wasn't in the mood I wasn't going to deny him the mutual pleasure. I hadn't removed the shorts I'd worn back from the pool house when he started a piss like he had never showered me with before. I thought he must have been holding his piss since I went to my first class, I tried getting my shorts off but I got tangled up in the wet clothes and landed on my knees at his feet. Waiting for the job notification finally got to me and I was crying as his piss flowed over my head and ran over my entire body. It was so perfect that I wished he would never have to stop or that someone would join him and I could stay that way for the rest of the day (wet on my knees at Lynn's feet). "Don't you take a shower until you are ready to make nice with the dogs." He didn't often take a tone with me but when he did I listened. I knew he was right but he had only half changed my mood. I knelt there watching as he coaxed the dogs out from under the bed and let them take a few swipes at his dick, balls and asshole. I was jealous of our dogs! I needed to get my mouth on my boyfriend, his piss hadn't been enough. Sarge started fussing like he needed to go outside, the next thing I knew Lynn had led him over to me and lifted his leg for him. "Take a leak, Sarge." The dog didn't even look at me. The piss started hitting my stomach and then my dick steaming as it hit the cold piss that had slipped from my mouth. I didn't know what to think, how long had it taken him to train Sarge to follow that command and why was he having the dog piss on me? Was he trying to humiliate me? Or did he think I might actually want to experience a dog pissing on me? Sure my dick was hard but that was from Lynn pissing on me wasn't it? So if I didn't enjoy what was happening with Sarge why was I still hard enough to ram through a brick wall? The smell was stronger than that of Lynn's piss but for some reason I was drawn to taste it. As I started to dip my head Sarge finished and pulled away from Lynn. I looked up at him without saying anything, I thought I was questioning him with the expression on my face but would he understand? I couldn't help myself, I dipped my fingers into my navel getting a little of Sarge's piss on them and stuck them in my mouth. I had tasted dog piss from the furry end of their sheaths but getting a real taste of the fluid waste was different, Lynn nodded his head as he watched me and went to get Josh. "He wasn't fussing to go out so he probably won't need to piss as much. If you want a drink you better get your head underneath him quick." For every reason in the book that seemed wrong to me but my lover was encouraging me, at first all I did was to allow Josh to piss on my head. Just as the phone rang I had opened my mouth and received the first full mouth of his strong, bitter piss. I couldn't believe it, there I was on my knees in the shower coated in my boyfriend's and two dogs' piss swallowing the last of the mouthful of Josh's waste and trying to speak intelligently to the man that was offering me the job I had wanted since I was a preteen. Ironically, Josh hadn't stop pissing while I was talking. At least my new boss was getting to talk to me in my real environment and as I liked living and planned on being my true future. My mouth must have still tasted of Josh when I hung up and grabbed Lynn to kiss him as hard as I possibly could. With all the piss that had been flowing over me I hadn't let myself start but with Lynn in my arms I let go, soaking his crotch and legs "We're going to NYC! I'll be starting to work two weeks after school ends." I had pulled Lynn down to the floor of the bathroom and not thinking about where we were had picked up his legs and aimed my dick at his asshole and without any lube sank my dick into him all the way. I guess it was the piss that made it possible. We were there fucking for a few minutes when I felt Sarge on my back. I had nothing to lube my ass with but he didn't care and with the second attempt hit the hole and drove four inches of his dick in. I had never been the meat in a sandwich but being between Lynn and Sarge was everything I could have wanted. The big dog was driving my dick in and out of Lynn. My boyfriend had a wide smile that I only saw if he was enjoying sex when Josh blocked my view of his face. I couldn't reach the dog's dick to suck but Lynn could and our family was connected through three dicks. I grabbed onto Lynn's dick to make it complete. Lynn was good at keeping the dogs from knotting in his mouth so Josh moved away first, my dick fell out of Lynn's ass when Sarge turned and pulled me back a few inches. "Don't you even think about moving when he pulls out." I knew what he was thinking and was more than willing to allow him to work Sarge's cum out of my ass with his tongue. I really had been hoping that Sarge would jump me a second time if Lynn didn't, there were days that one fuck wasn't enough for either of us. I knew that I need to let my butt recover, diving into the pool from ten meters required me to be in full control of my body and having even a small amount of dog cum remaining might have been a problem. If it decided to seep out into my light yellow Speedo, at least the divers' suit had a lining unlike the swimmers so the outline of my dick wasn't on display every time I got out of the pool it would be visible to everyone. I let Sarge's huge load of cum seep slowly from my ass feeding my cum hungry lover that way so he was attached to me with his mouth until he had eaten enough and rammed his dick all the way in. There was still enough dog cum in me to have me slick enough that it felt fantastic. He had been erect and ready for so long that he only lasted two or three minutes before I felt him shooting. I love feeling cum shoot in my ass and for some reason I can feel the heat and power of Lynn's nearly as much as either Josh or Sarge both of which shoot so much more. But having Lynn eat his own cum back out of my ass is as good as having him eating dog cum but not as good as pissing in his mouth or having him piss in mine. "If such good things happen when I get the dogs pissing on you, I may have to make them wait for you to get home more often." Lynn was glowing from our time in the bathroom and now that we were laying on the bed snuggled up to each other I remembered that I hadn't taken a shower. "When you get rid of that glow I'm going to jump in the shower and clean up." He didn't answer me, instead he started giving me a tongue bath commencing in the armpit where his head had been resting. I always loved it when Lynn gave me a tongue bath, if I had been satiated I would have fallen to sleep while he worked over every inch of my piss covered body but I was still horny and squirmed under his tongue especially as he licked the piss off my balls. We were like that for at least an hour, I had timed him once and that time was just as long. He finished with my dick in his mouth, not truly sucking me but softly mouthing me and lapping at my shaft. I could have held off and fucked him again but I really wanted to watch him swallow my cum, THAT IS ALWAYS SO SEXY, I love watching him lick the last of the taste from his lips. We didn't get out of bed to eat. Lynn had some fruit beside the bed so we ate that while we talked. All night long we would doze and wake at the same time to have another round of sex. We let both of the dogs fuck us in the middle of the night after having fucked each other two more times. I think it was around four or five in the morning that we both stumbled into the shower and covered each other in piss that had been recycled at least three times and was getting to taste like pure ammonia and smelled just as strong. I drank two bottles of water knowing that I needed to flush some of the salts out of my body or I wouldn't dive worth watching the next afternoon. A couple hours later we took the two dogs for a walk on our way to have breakfast at a small place off campus that was my habitual spot to eat before a home competition. They place cinnamon sticks in their coffee and serve three eggs on their Eggs Benedict plate. That meal would be all I would eat until after the last dive was over. We took the dogs to a park where they were allowed to run free, we talked about how it would be great to find a place in NYC where we would be able to have the dogs hump us outdoors, if there hadn't been so many families at the park I would have tried having Lynn get down so Josh or Sarge would mount him. I couldn't take another dick before diving. I was surprised, about two hours before I needed to get to the Pool house my parents showed up. In four years that was only the second time they had come to see me at the university and the first time for a competition. A half hour later I was even more surprised when Hank and his husband also showed up. As far as I knew that was the first time my parents had met Manny, they were happy to hear that I would be staying with Uncle Hank when school was finished and wanted to celebrate the job I had accepted right then but I put them off. I was telling Joey about my good fortune in the locker room, we were both holding our Speedos when he grabbed me and gave me the hardest kiss I'd ever had from anyone other than Lynn. Our teammates broke out cheering as if we had just crossed the finishing line. Never leaving go of me Joey marched me down the other two lanes of lockers telling everyone that I had gotten my dream job, I had more teammates give me a hug, dick to dick than if I had gone to an orgy. I was surprised when two of my teammates, that I hadn't known were gay, offered me their asses after the meet if I wanted to have a party in the shower. They promised the coach would be occupied. By the time we got back to our lockers where I had dropped my Speedo I was fully hard and had been stroked more than a few times by guys that I thought I would never have a chance making it with, three that I knew were completely hetero with babies on the way. Well, maybe they are bi, I don't know and most likely never will. "Ladies, are you going to have an orgy or get in the water?" I hadn't seen or heard Mr. Conrad arrive. The dick that had been so hard and ready drooped to a pathetic noodle that would fit into my suit easily. I hated that he had gotten such a good look at my erect dick but that was past and I was leaning over to pull up my suit when I felt what I knew was his hand on my butt. "Dean, I expect you to finish first today. You have been improving amazingly these last few months. It is a shame this is your last year, you might have made a great dive team leader." I was listening, I didn't believe he was praising me but I felt a finger tapping on my asshole just before his hand was removed and he moved on to speak to another diver. "Did you see that?" I had to share with Joey what had happened, he felt just about as strongly about Mr. Conrad as I did. "No, what happened?" How could he have missed the coach fingering me? "The diving coach slipped a finger between my cheeks." I was almost ashamed to admit that his finger had been touching my asshole, no not touching, tapping at it firmly. "Did he get it in?" Josh was kidding me but I was so upset I walked out of the locker room without saying anything else. Fuck him. I walked past the tower and over to the the far side where Lynn was sitting with my parents and my Uncle. I bent over the wall and kissed him, trying to get back to my happy place. "I love, you." "I love you, too, Dean. Now go do your best." That was the first time my parents had ever seen me kiss Lynn, I figured it was about time. The two of us were living together off campus and had arranged to live together in NYC they were going to get the idea soon anyway. I had given Lt. Blondie and Kevin tickets to the meet but they weren't there yet. The swimmers hogged the warming showers so all I managed was a few minutes sitting in a warm tub that smelled like every competitor had pissed in it, I bet they do it to bother the other swimmers but it didn't bother me at all to know that I would be taking so many of them with me up the tower and off the board. I was laughing at that when the lineup was announced by Mr. Conrad, I was going to be the last diver from our team. There is always an advantage of not being first but I hate going last, it gives me too much time to get nervous. I had been thinking too much about that idea when I was called to the bottom of the tower, that is usually when my nerves start acting up. Having my family and friends cheering when they saw me seemed to quash the feeling that I normally had while waiting. I thought about the dive I was about to do but for once I was proud to be standing there in the school's solid color in front of two thousand people with a Speedo that did nothing to hide my butt cheeks (I had been surprised as a freshman to have been given the Speedo that made me look as if I was nude but hiding my dick and balls). The scores ahead of me were not that bad, no one had received anything outstanding but there were two scores that would have normally placed the divers at the head of the second round roster. I don't think I can do the twisting dive any better than I did that day no matter how many years I would practice it. All the way from the board to the water I was thinking there are people here that love you, do them proud, not about what I needed to do. I was waiting for the score not twenty feet from where Lynn sat and all I wanted to do was to go over and molest him in front of everybody and their brother. My usual scores on that dive would have put me between the two scores I just mentioned, I heard the pool house roar before I saw that I had received a score that was one tenth of a point from perfect. That was when I saw that the Lt. and Kevin had chosen to sit a few rows behind my Uncle and were waving yellow flags that they had kidded me about that week, they said if you took them to a gay bar everyone would know you were asking for piss, I wondered if they were. That was the best score I had ever received in college competition up to that point. My group of fans was on their feet cheering as loud as the rest of the university. I found myself back with them, my arms around Lynn enjoying having him bath my face in kisses. I worked my way loose, warned him that tonight was going to be wild and proudly walked under a warming shower careful to face away from Lynn so he had a good view of my butt. Uncle Hank seemed as pleased by my success as my parents. Forty five minutes later I got my first perfect score as a diver on a dive that I had just learned that year. Our team won by an amazing spread that I thought would have embarrassed the team that didn't want to compete with us because of the bad news that had followed the murders. There wasn't one person in the pool house cheering that didn't know that Joey and I were gay and refused to be pushed back into the closet by the college association that felt we should be removed from competition because of it. The promised fuck in the shower didn't happen. I wanted nothing more than to get my arms around Lynn so I didn't bother dressing or showering. I climbed off the awards stage and jumped over the wall to be with my family. "Go ahead, you can kiss him again." I couldn't believe that my father was so aware of what I was feeling and needed. I wrapped my arms around my boyfriend and for the next five minutes forgot all about every else in the pool house. I was a bit oblivious, walking out of the pool house with Lynn tight against my side. I didn't think about the number of people that were seeing my erection that was pushing the Speedo out an inch and a half. That is the only way I have room for my length to push to the side without being totally exposed. Uncle Hank must have seen that I was nearly exposed, he stepped in front of me and whispered in the ear between Lynn and I, "You need to pull on a pair of shorts or cover up with a towel." Lynn and I started laughing after we saw what he was talking about. I didn't have anything with me that would cover my dick so Lynn gave me his shirt to wrap around my waist. We must have been a shiny pair walking back to the dorm. I asked my parents to get a table at the restaurant where they had made a reservation and that we would meet them in a half hour. I hoped it would take longer than that because there was nothing I wanted more right then than to have Lynn slide his dick into me and fuck until the sun went down. Other than getting fucked then and again when we returned from the restaurant and a third time before we met Uncle Hank at his hotel room and again when we went home for the night I don't remember much. Sunday morning we were supposed to meet my parents for a quick breakfast before they drove home, we were late because we had the house and back yard to ourselves and the dogs. Once a dog is in your ass there is not much you can do to speed him up, who would want to anyway? My parents ended up taking the packed boxes I had stored in a shed beside the garage so there was no need for me to go home before heading to NYC. I wasn't sticking around for the graduation ceremony, the speaker was a conservative economist that I had read and didn't care to hear. My diploma would be mailed to my parents' home, if I needed the paper I could always have them mail it to me or fly home to see them. The first week we were in NYC Uncle Hank and Manny showed us around giving us hints about places we might find interesting. Good places to eat that weren't too expensive and a few lessons on riding the subway and getting a taxi after dark. Showing us how to get to Central Park and where to avoid. We had been there for three days before Uncle Hank came to the area of the apartment that he and Manny had said would be ours as long as we wanted to live there, he had a beer in his hand and leaning against the bathroom doorway asked which of us was going to drink his load of piss. We shared. An hour later Manny showed up asking the same question. He didn't seem quite as brazen as Uncle Hank but he was aggressive and had his dick out of his Khakis before he was done asking. We shared him, too. "When are you boys going to put on a show for us? Hank said you would let us watch the dogs hump you." We didn't answer him and minutes later he wandered off in what we thought must be a drunken haze. "Do you think he meant that? I thought he was the reason Caesar had to go home. I wonder when Hank told him that, do you think it is the reason he let us stay here?" "I didn't think we would have to be performing again. After all we did on the internet I really had thought the only time we might do that is if we were attempting a seduction." I said that a little sadly because I was thinking about Willie and how we had shown him exactly what Manny was asking for. Hank had already seen us with Lynn, but he hadn't seen Sarge with either of us. I thought about hunting an apartment but we had been told the expense would drive us into the poor house. We hadn't talked about Manny, I needed to know what Lynn thought of him before I suggested we might allow the pair who was doing so much for us to watch us, even though it felt like prostitution. We had to take the dogs out three or four times a day while they were getting accustomed to living in a building where if they walked to a wall they were looking down on the city. The apartment was on the twenty-third floor and I often wondered what the dogs thought when they looked out the floor to ceiling windows. "He is definitely not the type of man I would ever even think about going to bed with. If you hadn't grabbed my hand I don't think I could have been persuaded to drink piss from his dick." My Uncle as I've told you is a beautiful man that is in advertising campaigns everywhere you turn, I don't think I have gone a week without seeing at least one or two photos of him. Manny was so different that it would seem amusing if Manny didn't have a good personality and sense of humor that kept Uncle Hank laughing. And I assumed hard. "But you might have been willing to drink it from a glass?" I was being snarky but he knew what I meant. "Not knowing where it came from? I imagine so." We were both getting to the point that piss was piss and it really didn't matter where it came from. "By the way what did you do with that liter of piss that Joey sent with us?" "I drank it yesterday when you had the dogs outside. I was sitting here looking out the window thinking how I'd miss the times Joey and I had together on the swim team and in the dorm." "I know he was your friend, but you could have shared." I wondered what he really was thinking. I didn't want him to be insecure, I wanted to be with him and only him. "You got it later when I asked if you were ready to recycle some piss. That wasn't all Uncle Hank's and yours." I need to start remembering to drink more water, my piss was beginning to smell a little stronger than normal. "Still, what do you think of Manny?" "He is alright, but I don't want to have sex with him, even if your Uncle is with him." Lynn was a little more inclined than me to like group sex. "I agree. I think we need to do this once or twice then set up rules that there isn't to be sex between us after that." "You would give up drinking your Uncle's piss?" Lynn was looking at me like he didn't believe me. "I said sex, not piss drinking. As long as you are alright with it I'll gladly drink his sweet piss." "We might want to talk to him about that, he is sweeter than he should be. He may need to get tested for diabetes." "Really?" "I think that was the way they used to tell if someone had it, the doctor would dip a finger in the piss and taste it." "You have to be kidding me." I had never heard that before and was sure that Lynn was pulling my leg. "No, Google it." "Later. Right now we need to decide about letting them watch Josh and Sarge dominating us." I knew for some reason that he didn't want to answer that, but I felt we needed to be in agreement from the start. "If you are okay with it, I'll do it too." "Great, put it to me. Why not? Uncle Hank has seen us before hasn't he?" I didn't mind Uncle Hank watching so if his husband was included it can't be that bad. Just remember no dog piss while they are watching. "And he sucked Lynn's dick, too. I wonder if he and Manny sucked Caesar." My mind was all over the place, I had decided I would do what they asked, what was the big deal Lt. Blondie and Kevin had watched us a few times. "Well, I would guess that Caesar didn't get to fuck either of them or Manny wouldn't be asking for a show." "This bedroom isn't big enough for an audience watching both of us getting fucked at the same time. We would have to fuck one after the other, the dogs are getting to where they want to fuck at the same time, what do you think we should do?" I didn't understand what was happening with Josh and Sarge but they were seemingly getting into tandem fucking. "Have you taken a look at that other room that Hank said we could use if we needed to expand?" "No. Do you think that might be the answer?" "Why not, he said there was plastic sheeting on the floor and up a ways on the walls for piss play. If we have a couple runners somewhere so Josh and Sarge don't slip and slide it sounds good, want to go take a look?" We were getting set to open the door when Hank came down the hall. He and Manny lounged around in thin cotton or silk pants and seeing him I definitely felt under-dressed since I wasn't wearing anything. He had been pretty familiar with us since the day he had sucked Josh's dick. I didn't mind him feeling up my ass as long as I was sure he wasn't going to break his agreement with his husband about fucking anyone outside of the marriage, Lynn and the dogs were the only ones getting mine.. "Planning on expanding, already?" "No, we are wondering if this room would work as a place to show you and Manny how the dogs fuck us." "What?" He really didn't seem like he knew what I was talking about, I figured that Manny and he had said something while drinking and he had forgotten. "Manny said that the two of you want to see Lynn and I being fucked by the dogs." "When did he say this?" If it was just the alcohol he was masking his confusion pretty well. "Thirty minutes ago after he gave us a load of piss." "I didn't even know that he had done that. Did it seem like he enjoyed himself?" Hadn't Hank and Manny indulged in any piss play after Hank had admitted feeding me his? "I would say so, he held onto our heads while alternating mouths to piss in. after he was done he talked about watching us being fucked by the dogs." He was also fully erect but I didn't think I needed to tell Uncle Hank that, I wouldn't want him being jealous. "So you were thinking this room would be a good place to put on a show?" "We thought we would take a look." "Lynn, are you willing to do this for us?" Lynn hadn't said anything since Uncle Hank had stopped us from opening the door. "Why not? You and Manny have been good to us. It will be a one time thing though, we aren't willing to start back on the path my brothers had me on. No videos and no Skype or internet. Of course if you walk in on us being fucked by the dogs that would be something else, I wouldn't ask you to leave." "But the two of you will continue to drink piss when we ask?" I was startled at how serious he had become over sex. "I'm willing, are you, Dean?" He was playing with my balls as he asked that. "Sure." I would have dropped to my knees right then but it hadn't been that long since Hank had given me his piss and I didn't want to seem greedy although I think Lynn might have been able to give me a swallow. "I am not sure what Manny was thinking when he asked you to put on a show for us, he and I had been talking about the fact that the two of you are so young and beautiful and what a waste it would be for the two of you to be out in the world working for straight people. We hadn't mentioned the fact that you both enjoy having dogs fucked them since I brought Caesar home." "Hank, I don't think my boss at the Museum is straight. Not that I'm going to give it up for him but I think I may have an ally at some point if I need him but he may be in the closet." "Lynn, when you start looking for work next week what do you think you are going to find?" "I have low level IT skills, they should be enough to find me a job in a major IT department as a third or fourth on a team." "What do you think about going with me to my management company and auditioning for work as a model? I can't promise you that they will take you on but I think you have a good chance, you have the look everyone is hunting right now. The photos on the internet show you are photogenic. If they take you on you will earn a lot more than as a third or fourth on an IT team." "What does this have to do with us putting on a show for you and Manny?" "Nothing really other than Lynn will start needing to cover the dogs' paws better. Slight scratches can be Photo-shopped out or covered with makeup but some of the scratches I've seen on the two of you are a bit much for any one other than the best makeup artists." "Are you trying to talk Lynn out of putting on a show for you?" "Hell, no. I love watching the two of you being fucked by dogs. Anytime you are letting those dogs fuck you call me and I run over to watch." "Uncle Hank, you are a real pervert. But I am glad about that." "Boy, you and your boy friend are the perverts and I too am glad about that." Lynn pushed the door open and there was a duplicate of Ted's room back at the dorm on a larger scale. There were two benches that I had intended to talk to Hank about before he took Caesar back to his former home. "I wish I had been able to give you more of a warning about what you would see in here. I thought I had everything hidden but it seems that Manny slid the wall back. Some days he likes to play in here on his own." "You're welcome to play with anything you see, please return it to the place you took it from after washing or cleaning it. Dildos, clean with soap and water in the corner sink, anything else you decide to play with ask me how to clean. It is best if everything is sanitary in here. "Clean the sink after you have used it, there is Clorox underneath it." "Uncle Hank we don't have anything that will make it so the dogs don't slip and slide while trying to fuck us. Do you have any runners or area rugs we could use?" The plastic sheeting on the floor would have some definite advantages if we got into piss play in there but the dogs would have a hard time. "I think there might be a couple old rugs left from our last bathroom remodel. Does that sound good enough?" "As long as they will cover about a three feet square area." I was getting excited about the idea of bending over a bench and having Sarge hump me at full speed. My excitement was obvious to both Lynn and Uncle Hank. "You look like you are ready to do this right now, Dean." "I'm ready for Lynn and Sarge most of the time. They haven't fucked for a day so they are probably ready too, how about you Lynn?" I hadn't needed to ask, I could see that Lynn was already stretching out a few inches and was not far from being fully hard. He found some lube beside a bench, while slipping it into both our holes called for the dogs. I hadn't expected it but Hank used an intercom to find Manny. He arrived a minute after Josh and Sarge. The dogs had started licking at our balls. I was waiting for Manny to arrive before I bent over the bench. Josh was with Lynn, that left me Sarge which was the way I liked it and thought was probably right since Lynn and Josh had been partners for a few years and felt connected to each other. Before we got down on the rugs that Uncle Hank had brought from the hall I gave my boyfriend a long, seriously passionate kiss. Holding hands we bent over the two benches presenting our lubed up asses to the dogs and Uncle Hank and Manny. I heard Manny telling Hank that our asses looked good enough to fight the dogs over. Too bad, Manny, we were dog hungry and there was no way you were going to persuade either of us that you would be nearly as good as our chosen stud. I wasn't watching Lynn and Josh much so I can't say if Josh was already swelling when he mounted Lynn but I did hear Lynn gasp so I thought his dog had gone in more than an inch of red bone. Sarge hadn't started swelling at all, which is the way he often starts. It is like getting a stiff finger warming up your asshole, making sure you are ready for what is coming. I was and he was swelling and suddenly slapping my asshole with the beginning of his knot. Normally that would have hurt some but I was so ready for him that I felt my ass lips reaching out to grab the knot hitting them. That was good except if he starting slipping in already he was going to fuck me with his knot until I was ready to scream. I reached out for Lynn's hand. I wanted to hold onto him while we were both experiencing the same sensations from our dogs. I had been holding on for about a minute when I felt the knot slid in and then back out. Sarge's knot is larger than Lynn's but not nearly the size of Caesar's so when he slid in and out of my ass I groaned and only after a few times shoot my load on the floor. Lynn must have wondered if Sarge was hurting me, I had squeezed his hand so hard he tried to pull away. All the cum Sarge had been shooting into my ass pushed out around his knot and made the entrance easier but he managed to tie and turn. I turned my head to look at my uncle and his husband, Hank was on his knees sucking on Manny's big brown dick and pulling on his balls, hard. Manny was still watching Lynn and I with the dogs and as Josh turned gave me a thumbs up. Hank was huge and hard between Manny's legs, I wanted to suck him but knew I wasn't able to swallow more than two thirds of the shaft. Looking at Lynn I wondered what the two big dicked men would feel like in our asses after our dogs. "Are we going to let the audience fuck us?" I hadn't planned on asking Lynn that , but it seemed like the right time to let our hosts get off in our asses. "If they can wait for these studs to finish giving us their loads I think so." Our agreement had been not to get fucked unless we were together I hoped the marriage agreement had been the same between Hank and Manny.