Date: Sun, 3 Feb 2019 15:06:02 +0100 From: Hairy Beefy Beast Subject: chapter 8 of 'my father the whore' Chapter 8 Category : gay/incest/ chapter 8 of 'my father the whore ( http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/my-father-the-whore/) This story is an entirely fictional work of adult erotic fantasy, involving consensual sexual relations between related persons. Copyright me 2019. If you're under the age of majority in your jurisdiction, please come back when you're of legal age. Nifty is free service that depends on your donations to survive. Please help them to keep providing this awesome resource for all of us by giving at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Email HairyBeefyBeast@gmail.com , by all means e-mail me with suggestions for the next chapter. --------------------------------- One morning father told me he had to go away that afternoon to visit a client at his location. I looked puzzled and father told me this was a white man that hosted football nights at his house. His services were not sexual, but that he would be used as a human urinal so that the men did not have to leave the game to piss. I asked his what he meant, and he told me the following. I sit behind the men on a stool, and when one of the man needs to piss I go to that man, the man stands up places his dick in my mouth and lets the stream of golden fluid go. He used to try to hold it in his mouth and spit it out In a bucket but he found out it was easier for him to drink the piss and piss himself in a bucket as he is not allowed to leave the room until all the men are gone. I ask father why don't they just piss in a bucked directly? Father replied, when the men get excited and start to move to much they are lousy at aiming, that's were he comes in, he follows the moves of the men like a bucket just is not able to do. Makes sense, how many men are there? He replies, it depends on who the teams are. One night there were over 12 men, I must have had at least a gallon of piss I me he said. I wondered if there would be a way to see what was going on, and he told me he could not think of anything but that I probably know who the man is, his son goes to my school. I ask him, o who is it? He says I don't know his name, but he has long hair and always wears a bright green baseball cap. FUCK that's the son of the football coach. Around 7pm father leaves the house, and says as he closes the door don't wait up this could get late. I wake up by the sound of the door open and closing again, Father is back and I go to see how he is doing. He looked exhausted and smelled of piss and in great need of a shower and I told him I kind of liked the way he smelled. He gave me a surprised look and says ok Ill shower later. Let me tell you what happened. And he starts talking. I arrived at the house and use the side door that goes directly into the basement, that's were the coach has the man cave. No one of his family is allowed to go there, so no one knows that father is there. I greeted the Coach with a hand shake, my hands are small compared to the hands of coach father said, he is 6'7'' one of the biggest men he has ever seen. Wide as a building and incredibly strong. Father asks, so how many men do you expect nothing in his tone of voice told that he was there to be the human urinal. Coach says don't know, it's a important game so I guess around 20 me included. Nothing you can't handle right? I'm sure, I'll just have to piss a lot myself 2 and they both laugh. About 5 minutes later the first man comes in, he's best friends with the coach and as he walk in the direction of the restroom the coach yells. No need, urinal is already here. The man smiles and changes his direction towards the TV room while opening his pants. Father drops to his knees licks his lips and open his mouth. The man holds fathers head with both his hands, they feel rough to the touch and he tells father better swallow fast as he has half a gallon in there. As the stream starts, father starts to gulp the piss down. The man is a construction worker and as he does not want to have to pee every 5 minutes on the job so he has an enormous bladder and does not drink enough during the day so It tastes really strong. Father works hard not to spill anything on the floor. The man shakes the last drop, pushes father to the side, not even a simple thank you and walks to the bar. 2 other men have arrived and they also need to piss, this is indeed going to be a busy night. The second man is a fat couch potato, father has to lift the man's belly up to get the small dick completely in his mouth. The third man says, Dale how long ago did you wash that thing, I can smell it a few feet away. Yeah answers Dale, it has been a while but it will be clean now! Father can taste the dirty dick, but as usual he takes it and does not complain. As the man pulls back he can no longer smell the dick, all the dick filth was washed down into fathers bowels together with the piss. Then the third man uses him, this one is a trucker. Wears a wife beater faded jeans and work boots, has big arms and a huge hard pot belly. No need to lift it to service this man. Father recognises him from other nights and remembers that he has a big dick. He loves to drink and father had to drive him home a few times as the man was to waisted to drive himself. He lives in a trailer park, the trailer looks like the man has never cleaned it. But unlike the trailer the man himself always smells fresh and clean. Father prefers that, not that he has anything to say. So the man grabs father by his hair and holds on to him. Starts pissing and while he is at it coach asks the man, so how is your back after your accident? He answers, it's going better but it's the drugs that keep me standing. Oh what are you on coach asks? Morphine the man replies, coach says I wonder if it will also be in your urine? I heard that you can get high from drinking urine if someone takes morphine. They both laugh hard and say we will see if he gets high or not, who cares about the urinal. Father hears this and he does not like the thought of losing control through drugs. He spills some piss and the man slaps father on the face. DON'T SPILL YOU DUMB URINAL! Father keeps drinking while he tells himself that he is there to provide a service that he deserved the slap. He had been a bad urinal. By the time trucker had finished pissing there were a total of 19 men in the room. They spread around the enormous couch and father takes his place in the back of the room. It's time to release his own piss in the bucket. The game starts, and the testosterone starts to rise. The men drink a lot of beer and sure enough they one by one need to piss. At one point a guy father has never seen before is using him and holds his head with his hands. The man is a welder and his hands are rough as sand paper. Father feels the rough hands on his skin and it feels so good that father takes his time on the mans dick. Then suddenly another guy says, you almost done? I am about to burst and if you're not done I'll have to use his hole to piss in. Father hears this and his ass starts to rise, welder pulls out and tells father to turn around for his next customer, who indeed had a huge piss load. Father is kept busy for the next 3 and something hours. The team they all like won and the men leave one by one excited and pleased about the great night. Coach asks them if they have to piss before they have to go, some do some don't. Just as father wants to leave Coach says, you were very good today. The others might not have seen it but I did see how you were starting to raise your ass when George mentioned pissing up your hole. You into that? Fathers answers, I am here to please I am into what is needed. Good to know. See you next time. Father lost count of the number of piss loads, but he thinks it was over 50 piss loads. He also tells me he has t piss a lot, you see son piss is like beer once you start to piss you can't stop and he laughs so hard his whole body shakes. How much did you make today father? About 450 he replied, there's a tipping jar and the men donate in it. Minimum of $20 dollars, except coach he does not contribute. It was a good night. He stands up and says it's time for one last pee and a shower. I follow him and ask father to piss in my mouth. He smiles and nods yes. He wants to do it in the shower as he is sure Ill spill a lot and he wants the house clean and so we go. I kneel down on the shower floor, and father starts to piss. I open my mouth and get my first taste of piss, it's really strong. Father explains that it's so strong because it is recycled urine, he had been drinking urine for hours and nothing else. I get so excited I shoot my load while he feeds me his golden stream. I'm in heaven. We then shower together and go to sleep.