After having my butt hole completely blown out last weekend, I needed to give it a rest. It’s too bad because Bobby asked me over for a third round but I knew I wasn’t ready. Bobby understood, but wasn’t taking no for a complete answer and somehow enticed me to be the main attraction for a piss party he’d been wanting to have, but never found a piss-loving bottom that was up to the task.
Bobby explained he had a tub in his basement and he wanted me to lay in it and have him and 3 friends stand around it and piss all over me at the same time, then suck them off. I said I’d do it, and it sounded like a porn movie, these things never happen in real life. Bobby said I was too cynical and he’d make it happen. When I asked the identities of the other guys, he said there wasn’t any need for that, it was my job to show up and follow his direction.
So, there it was, a weeknight rendezvous so I knew we wouldn’t be blowing clouds, and it was time to go to Bobby’s. I wasn’t terribly worried about attire since I knew I’d be naked in the tub, but I did wear a Gym brand yellow jockstrap with 1 inch waistband. I’d worn it running that morning so it was nice and rank, and I love the way it hugs my cage.
Bobby had me come over first and had me strip when I arrived and walked me in my jock to the tub downstairs. He said I should hop in and that others should be arriving shortly. Bobby was wearing a leather vest and black Nasty Pig jock. He looked incredible.
Soon, I heard footsteps and voices overhead and moments later it sounded like an army of men thundering down the stairs. The lighting was dim in the basement, red lighting to keep the ambiance dark. I did make out four figures including Bobby. All similar in frame to Bobby and all wearing leather jackets of vests.
Bobby introduced me as his “boy that he’d been fisting recently”, and said I loved piss. Bobby didn’t bother to introduce his friends, but he did tell me all four of them had been drinking beer and water all day, so I was about to get drenched.
As the other men stripped off their pants, Bobby walked over towards me and stood behind me. He pushed his cock out of the jock and looked down at me. I opened wide as he aimed his flow right into my mouth.
It was warm and tangy, and smelled acrid. It was a thick steady stream that I swallowed more and then I closed my mouth and moved my head all around it, letting it cover me before opening my mouth again.
Another stream began to hit my chest from the side. I rubbed my fingers over me, wanting to cover myself in that rich yellow piss. Bobby lowered his flow to my breastplate and I had another stream hitting my face. I opened wide and had a new fresh flavor.
Now all four men were surrounding me in the tub and it was hotter than I could have imagined. Four soft Black cocks releasing their streams on me at the same time. I was covered from head to toe and the tub was filling up around me, a pool of it. I was like a piggy wallowing around in it, drinking it, my hands were moving freely caressing my chest, my legs, everywhere and all over. My yellow jock was soaked.
The man at the other end of the tub from Bobby had the largest cock of them all, a real tree trunk that was 7” soft. It dangled heavy and it begged me to taste it. I rose and Bobby pissed on my back as I open and took that Black anaconda into my mouth and drank the last remnants from the tap. That cock began to get angry and harden up. It blew up to well over 9 inches and I did my best to deep throat it. I was using one hand to jerk it and my mouth covered the head. The owner of the cock was ready to blow so he pushed me off and grabbed his dick and began to pump out a load that covered my face, stuck to my beard, dripped down my neck, and covered my chest. Sizable, for sure.
Without missing a beat, I moved clockwise to the next cock that was not bad, a very thick six incher. I especially enjoyed tasting the piss left over as I swallowed down to hilt and those hairy balls hit my chin. The guy held my head and began to face fuck me. I felt the first load dripping down my face. The guy pulled out, and jacked off over my tongue, spraying my bald head, my cheeks, and painting me with his special ink. I used my tongue around my lips to swipe any I could taste.
I took Bobby’s cock next, I’d loved sucking his dick the other times we met. It’s the perfect size to feel good down your throat and just enough width to give it a good stretch. Bobby was close already so I didn’t get to suck on it for too long before he added his load to my already splattered face, I must have looked like a wreck!
I didn’t even get to taste the fourth cock, the smallest of them all, but huge balls. By the time I was facing him, he was ready to go. Like a lawn sprinkler this guy was spraying me over and over again, cum wildly sprayed in every and all directions. His cum tasted strong, very bleachy.
and just like that, the men zipped up and left me there. Bobby told me not to move and he’d be back in a moment. He escorted them up and out and came back to me. He said I looked so hot covered in piss and his friends’ loads. He took his dick out and pissed on my face a little more and then I sucked him. He used has open palm to rub cum into my skin as I sucked his dick and he was feeding me cum from his fingers.
This time I swallowed Bobby’s second nut, and from what I can tell, was just as intense as the first one. Bobby offered me a shower when we were done. I stepped into his walk-in shower with him, and he methodically scrubbed me so all the piss and cum were wiped clean. I returned the favor and enjoyed feeling Bobby’s body.
As for the yellow jockstrap, I put it in a plastic bag and brought it home. I have it hanging in the shower as it dries, and it stinks to holy hell. I’m sure I’ll find good use for it very soon!