Date: Wed, 12 Aug 2020 13:02:16 -0500 From: Nate Bate Subject: The Secret Fort by the Creek 4 Gay adult youth The Secret Fort by the Creek by Brad Ironie Chapter 4 Jim led me upstairs to the bathroom, turned on the shower and let it run to get warm. We both got in and let the warm water run over us. I could only stare at Jim, as the water ran down his chest, dripping, dripping, dripping. A stream of water was running off his penis too, it looked like he was peeing, and my penis was getting hard again! Why was I turned on by him peeing? "Uh oh, I think I need to pee. I'll be right back." Jim grabbed my arm before I could turn to leave the shower, "Why bother bud? Just piss here. Aim for the drain." "Uh... um... I don't know about that," the more we talked about peeing the more I really had to go! "Ok fine, here I'll go." I couldn't go. Jim smiled, "Stage fright? I used to get it too. Maybe this will help," he grabbed his heavy flaccid cock and pointed it up towards his belly, "it helps to close your eyes, too, and just let the water warm you up until you just... go..." At first a trickle of pee dripped down his shaft, but then the stream got more and more powerful and it was splashing on his belly. Why was my cock getting hard again?! Jim saw my boner and smirked, then he leaned forward slightly and started pissing into his mouth! "Eww! You're drinking your piss!" I said horrified, as my hand reached for my stiff little cock. Jim smiled, "Just drink lots of water and it tastes fine. Do you want to piss on me? I really would like it, bud," he bent down and sat on the floor of the shower. I really wanted to make him happy, so I held my hard cock in my hand, closed my eyes, and felt the warm water all over me. The world melted away and soon I was pissing. Jim was letting my piss splash on his chest, in his hair, on his face, and opening his mouth to drink some. After I finished, he leaned forward and put his mouth on my cock, licking the tip. "Mmmm love it from the tap, too. Next time you need to piss, just use my mouth, ok bud?" I nodded, he stood up, and we continued our shower. Jim lathered up some soap in his hands and started rubbing down my whole body. His big strong hands glided so smoothly on my body, it felt so good. He pulled me in so that my face was against his stomach and he wrapped his arms around me and began to rub my back, and going lower and lower, until he was massaging my butt. One of his fingers even found its way near my hole. It lingered there, just barely touching it, and I let out a soft moan. It did feel nice. He left his finger there and continued to rub my hole with his middle finger. The shower was so warm and steamy, I felt so relaxed and for some reason, I didn't flinch when he started to press. I relaxed and let his finger in. My cock was so rigid now. I looked up at him, I could tell he was unsure about what he was doing, but I smiled at him and said, "It feels so good, Jim." He smiled, removed his finger, and told me to lay down in the tub. Water from the shower was splashing on his back as he moved my legs up. This time he grabbed a little bottle of lube, next to the shampoo, and put a big blob on his finger. It was a bit cold at first, but this made his finger slide right in, I gasped. But I was still rock hard. Jim froze, his finger still in me halfway. Jim had that worried look on his face again, "Maybe I shouldn't..." he tried to say before I cut him off, I needed to say something to make him keep going, to prove I wanted more of him, I saw my rock hard cock pulsing in front of his face, so I simply said, "Suck my dick, Jim! Please!" "You got it, bud!" And he took my entire cock in his mouth, I could feel the warmth of his tongue on my head and shaft. Then Jim took my cock even further and I could feel the tightness of his throat. His finger kept probing in my hole while my cock was heaven so was the rest of my body. He had found some spot back there that was making me quiver! He kept rubbing his finger inside me and alternating between deep throating my cock and stroking it. He looked up at me, with primal lust, and almost seemed to growl, "I'm gonna milk that last load of boycum out of you, bud. It's mine!" The idea of Jim wanting my load so bad, and how eager he was for it, got my nuts churning. I didn't think I had any left, but this was just so far beyond my expectations I couldn't even believe it. His finger pressed harder, with more constant pressure. He kept my cock deep in his throat. I was locked into him and gladly let him do as he wished. I felt like I needed to pee again, but Jim said he didn't mind, so I only whispered, "I think I need to pee, Jim." I thought he'd stop and let me piss down his throat, but his finger went deeper and started rubbing even quicker! "Do it!" he mumbled with my cock still in his throat, "Feed me boy!" That sent me over the edge for the 3rd time that day, usually my third load of a day would be small, but I could feel this one was different. His finger seemed to be stroking my cock from inside and behind, and even though he wasn't providing much stimulation on my cock, I felt like I was about to cum and piss... I let go of my mind and decided that even if it was piss and not cum, Jim wants it, so I let go. Jim's finger constantly pressing inside me caused me to shoot a powerful burst of cum directly down Jim's throat. I could hear him going "mmm" "mmm" "mmm" but I was speechless. I had never felt anything like this before, of all the times I had jacked off on my own and during these past few times with Jim. I could feel Jim's slippery finger slide out, and my entire body relaxed. He turned off the shower, stepped out, and brought me a big fuzzy towel and dried me off. He dried himself off while I stood there, still in a daze. Then I started to laugh, "Jim that was amazing." I went over and gave him a hug, his damp pubic hair and flaccid cock pressed against my belly. He hugged me back and I got another sniff of his arm pits, still musky even after the shower. He kissed the top of my head and ruffled my hair Jim gave me his smirk that melted my heart, "Someday you can return the favor for me," then he glanced over at the clock, "Shit! It's 1 AM, you need to get home, now!" I wrapped my arms around his waist and rubbed my face into his flat stomach, letting out a big, exaggerated sigh. "Fiiiine." I went to gather my clothes, got dressed, and went to the door. Jim was dressed too, in boxers again. He opened the door. "See ya real soon, kid. We got something special, ya know?" I nodded eagerly and walked out on to the porch with him. We waved goodbye and I started to walk back home as he stood on the porch, watching me until I got back to my house. *** If you are enjoying this story, please consider donating to http://donate.nifty.org/ !