Date: Thu, 9 Apr 2009 06:21:38 EDT
From: PalmBch33444@aol.com
Subject: A Fort- Nite 3

Please be of age and naked when you read the following story.

After showing there membership cards and paying the nights fees, Michael
and Dale headed for the changing room to discard their cloths.

	The locker room was typical of any men's locker room.  Dark gray
lockers with worn out wooden benches running along the floor.  The lights
were dim, but bright enough to see that there were about 4 guys all in the
midst of nakedness.
	Michael & Dale moved towards their regular lockers cruising the men
as they undressed.  Two of the guys were completely naked, and were in the
process of apply cock rings, ball stretcher, and other sexual stimulating
devises to add to their pleasure.  The other guy was mostly naked, wearing
a pair of rubber chap shorts, that were quite transparent with a black jock
which had a white stripe down the center.  The last guy looked to be change
back into his street cloths.
	Dale sat down on the wooden bench, and began to remove his boots,
as Michael pulled his shirt over his head.  His chest was smooth, except
the silver nipple ring hanging from his left nipple.  Dale looked up at him
and licked his lips, knowing how much Michael loved oral nipple play.  Dale
on the other hand, had the large nipple clamps already attached to his well
pronounce nipples.  He was into hard and heavy nipple torture.
	But there would be plenty of time to play later, they were both on
a mission tonight, so they both got down to serious undressing.  Dale
pulled his jeans from his legs, and stood to hang them in his locker.  He
was wearing a black leather Jock with a deep red stripe down the center.
And when he leaned over, you could see the base of a large butt plug around
the rim of his ass hole.  He moaned loudly as he pushed it from his warm
tight ass hole, and placed inside his locker before closing the door.
	"God dam I am so fucking horny tonight" Dale said as his ass closed
from the emptiness of his butt plug. "I am not leaving here until cum is
dripping out of my ass; no, make that pouring out of my ass."
	Although they were both ready at the same time, they would be going
in separate directions.  Michael, in his yellow striped jock and black
leather slave collar around his neck, headed for the wet and wild room, and
Dale with his Red striped jock was heading to the sling and fist room.
However, before they departed the locker room, Dale had a surprise for
Michael.
	He grabbed him by the collar and without saying a work, lead him
into the toilets, and directed him to the troth type urinal.  As Dale
pushed Michael down into a squatting, with his back against the cold
porcelain Dale lowered the front of his jock and exposed his beautiful
cock.  His pubic hair was trimmed short and glistening as Dales grabbed his
cock and pointed it towards Michael's mouth.
	Michael leans forward, his mouth open, wanting to suck the hefty
cock in front of his face.
	"Back off pig boy.... don't fucking touch my cock!"  He says as he
forcefully pushed Michael back up against the urinal.
	But before Michael could protest or say a word his mouth was filled
by the hot rush of piss streaming out of Dales cock.  He drank hungrily as
the flow of yellow urine pounded against the back of Michael's Throat.
Dale then shoved his hardening cock deep into Michael's open mouth, as his
bladder continued to drain.
	Piss was not only flowing down Michael's throat, it was now
cascading over his chin, onto his naked chest and running down his body.
He continued to swallowed what he could of Dale's heavy flow of hot piss
until he pulled it from Michael's mouth, and began to drench his naked body
with his hot liquid.
	Soon Michael was soaked in Dale's hot yellow piss from head to toe.
His hair was dripping, and his jock and boots were drenched as well.  But
Michael still had his mouth open wide with his tongue out wanting as much
of Dale's cock juice as he could.
	And when the stream of Dales piss subsided, Michael wrapped his
lips around the head of Dales cock and sucked out the last remaining drops
of piss until Dale pushed his head away from his cock.
	"Enough you piss whore, I am drained."  Dale said as he pulled his
cock away and placed it back into his jock.
	"Fuck, that was great.  You saved that up for a while."  Michael
said still a little breathless from the sexual excitement of drinking a
gallon of Dale's piss.
	"Only for you" He said as he bent down and kissed Michael, letting
his tongue dart deep into Michael's mouth.
	They kissed hard, with the tongues fighting and exploring each
other.  The taste of hot piss still strong was now on both their breaths.
Their kiss lasted for over a minute, until Dale pushed Michael away again,
	"Fuck!  Now I am completely hard and my cock is aching inside this
fucking jock."  He said and it was plain to see that his cock was bending
and bulging awkwardly inside his red striped jock.
	"Let's get out of here, and go have some sex!"  Dale said as he
extended a hand to Michael and pulled him up out of the troth urinal.  And
they both went in separate directions down very dim lite hallways.  Michael
watched as Dales jock clad ass walked away.  He had such a fuckable ass, it
made Michael's cock stir inside his jock.
	Note to self.... fuck Dale later!  He thought as he made his way to
get drenched in piss.

	The room was large, and the sweet aroma was unmistakable as Michael
stood at the doorway.  One lone naked light bulb clung to the ceiling
illuminating the area slightly.  There were cages scattered through out the
room, a old claw foot tub, and a stairway against the side wall the lead to
platform above the shower cage.  And along the back wall was another troth
type urinal, but this one had a wooden bench inside that ran the length of
the urinal.  The sound of pissing was evident even before you entered the
room, along with the pleasurable sounds of guys drinking and sucking the
piss out of heavy cocks.
	Michael's body shivered with excitement as he took in the room.
There was a really hot guy in the tub, with 2 guys pissing all over him,
and two of the cages were occupied with naked men who had their collars
attached by chains to one of the rungs.  Most likely left there by their
masters until they were ready for them.
	The tower shower stall was empty, as was the wet sling, so Michael
walked over to the cages to check out the boys.  His need to piss was
really kicking his bladder and he knew he was going to have to release some
soon.
	As Michael approached the cage on the left side of the room, the
slave boy became very excited.  The occupant was a thin young boy with a
blond buzz cut, completely naked except for his black leather dog collar
around his neck.  Michael knew that he had to be at least 18 as the Fort
was very strict on age, but it very well could have been his 18th birthday.
	The boy whimpered as he looked up at Michael with wanting eyes,
that were a deep shade of blue.  Immediately Michael knew the boys roll, as
he had been played this himself many times in the past.  So he put his hand
in front of the cage, the boy sniffed Michael's out stretched hand, and
then began to lick the back side.
	"Good dog, yea, you're a good horny boy aren't you" Michael said as
the boy's began to wag his naked ass, as if it were a tail.
	"What's your name, boy?"  Michael asked, sticking his hand inside
the cage and patting the boy on the head.
	He licked Michael's hand all over, and then began to suck on his
fingers making Michael's cock grow hard inside his jock.  And just as his
bladder screamed at him again for some release, the boy sat back in his
cage and opened his mouth wide, his tongue hanging out in hunger.
	Michael knew he was playing with fire.  If the boy's master came
back into the room, and saw him playing with his boy, no less watering him
down, there could be hell to pay for both.  Especially since Michael's own
slave collar didn't have a lock on it, making him free.  But the boy was so
cute, and Michael had to piss so bad.
	"You want some piss boy, yea ....you're a good slave dog boy.  I'll
piss on you boy."  Michael said as he pull the zipper down on his yellow
striped jock and pull out his semi hard cock.
	The boy was so excited, he was jumping around in his cage waiting
and wanting the warm liquid that was about to stream out of Michael's
exposed cock.  And as soon as Michael's cock began to spew its hot piss,
the boy stopped and moved right up to the head of Michael's dick. And with
his mouth open wide, he drank heartily until Michael moved his cock away
and began to spray the boy down.  First soaking his head and hair, then
working down his back, until the boy turned over, laying on his back with
his legs open wide, exposing himself allowing Michael to piss all over his
balls, cock, and chest.
	The boy was completely hairless, even the hair under his arms had
been shaved.  But when Michael took closer noticed that the boys dick was
encumbered by a cock lock he stopped his stream of piss immediately.  The
boys master had put a chastity ring around the boys cock, bending it in
half with two rings, making it very painful for him to get hard.
Indicating to Michael that his master was serious, and someone you didn't
want to fuck with.  So Michael pulled back away from the cage.
	The boy got up and crawled to the front of the cage, whimpering and
panting like the dog his was trying to be.  Michael looked over, he was so
cute, and puppy like, especially with his sad eyes.  Michael went back over
and patted the boys head.
	"Sorry boy, your master is near by, we don't want to upset him"
Michael said as the boy reached out with his tongue and got it under the
head of Michael's cock that was still hanging out of his jock and lifted it
up to his mouth.
	And with his cock just resting on the boys tongue, Michael gave him
a little more of what the boy wanted.  And once again Michael's cock was
pissing hot yellow liquid directly into the boys mouth as he swallowed
thirstily.
	As Michael continued to drain his cock, two men walked into the
room.  Both were just over 6 feet tall, and built like they lived at a gym.
The cuts in there abs that protruded from their matching red stripped jocks
were deep and long.  Each of their nipples were pierced with sliver rings,
and just above both their right breast they had a monogram tattoo, JMD, &
JND.  And when Michael look closer, he realized that they were twins.
	They both surveyed the room slowly, and when the brothers headed up
the stair to the shower platform, Michael's cock began to grow extremely
hard.

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