Piss Boy

Three hours after sucking off his dorm mate, Max, Marco finally arrived to Timothy’s off-campus apartment. Timothy shares his place with two other guys, Erik, a Swedish exchange student, and Andre, who is from Los Angeles.

Erik grew up idolizing male tennis player heroes of his home country, and likened himself to Stefan Edberg. Like Stefan, Erik is strikingly blonde, blue-eyed, and pale-skinned. From his years playing tennis his thighs could crush stone. He was a 6 foot, 180, hunk of a beast, also a senior in college. And, straight as an arrow. He’d been dating a local girl for three years.

Andre, also a senior, is of half Mexican heritage from his father, and Chilean from his mother. As you can imagine, his brown skin was flawless, other than some small patches of hair under his arms and surrounding his penis, he was naturally smooth all over. He played soccer religiously, solid legs, built like a tank in his compact 5’7” frame, coming in around 170 of thick solid muscle. His dark curly hair and green eyes gave him a unique look, and he was proud of his ability to grow his mustache. Andre never dated anyone since the three young men began to room together two years ago. He never talked about girls or boys with Erik or Timothy.

When Marco insisted on coming for a weekend visit, Timothy felt pressured to disclose his newfound bisexuality to his roommates. When he did, there was complete surprise from both. 

“But, dude, you’re always banging chicks”, Erik remarked. “I never would have expected to hear this from you. Maybe Andre, but definitely not you, bro. Please tell me you’re the top. I can’t even imagine you taking another man’s dick up your ass. No fuckin’ way!”

“First of all, I’m bisexual. I still like chicks. Second of all, not that it’s any of your business, but yes, I’m the top. I don’t need you picturing me having sex with Marco if that’s ok, you’re freaking me out.”

When Andre heard the news, he didn’t say much. He began to get nervous, his leg shaking and he bit his fingernail. he was struggling to find words.

”it’s cool, man.”, is all he could muster.

Now that all of that was out of the way, Timothy cleaned his room before Marco arrived. He was sure to leave his lube in an accessible place should the mood strike. 

Each roommate had their own bedroom, however, they shared a bathroom. Three grown men sharing a bathroom doesn’t paint a pretty picture, unless you’re a dirty slut like Marco. Piss stains everywhere, body hair, head hair, dried shaving cream and beard shavings in the sink, towels piled on the floor, etc.

Marco knocked on the door and Erik answered the door. He’d met Marco once a couple of years ago on a previous visit, back when they were all straight. In fact, Marco and Erik hit some balls on the tennis court last time. But that was last time. Everything has changed. 

“Yo, your man is here, bro!”, Erik called out loud enough for Timothy to hear him from his bedroom.

“Hey Erik, good to see you. How’s it going?”

Before Erik could answer, Timothy stormed out of his room to see his lover. 
After a long hug, he chastised Marco.

”What took you so long? What did Max need help with?”

”It doesn’t matter, I’m here now. I’ve missed you.”

They hugged again, then Timothy took Marco back to his room.

”Do Erik and Andre know about my video? I’d be mortified!”, Marco asked.

”If they do, they haven’t said anything. You know Erik, he can’t keep his mouth shut about anything, and Andre never says much of anything. They know we’re together, I didn’t want to hide it from them. They’re cool.”

”Timothy, I do need to apologize to you. I was out of control this week. You have no idea. I don’t know what gets into me. It’s like I can’t control my urges. I need to get myself together before I get kicked out of school!”

”I’m surprised you haven’t been expelled. That video was everywhere and there was no doubt it was you. You were soaked in piss, and you looked like you were in a drunken trance jerking yourself off. I don’t even know what to say.”

”I was almost expelled. Turns out Max’s dad is the Dean. So, i made a deal with the Dean and with Max to stay in school.”

”Do I want to know about this deal?”

”Probably not. I don’t want to get into it, but it’s part of the reason why I was late.”

”Marco, is Max making you have sex with him to stay in school? I mean, I know I told you you can fuck around to sow your oats, but that’s not cool.”

”It is what it is, I guess. It could be worse, he does have a really big dick you know.”

”I’ve seen it. Should I be jealous? Do you like him?”

”Timothy, I just drove over three hours to see you. I love you. He’s just a boy with a big dick, nothing more. Now you gonna fuck me or what?”

”Well, I have been drinking beer all afternoon just for you. Maybe before I fuck you, I’ll give you a golden shower.”

Timothy embraced his boyfriend again and the two of them kissed, tongues and lips locking, a warm display of their love and passion for each other. 

Timothy pulled away and stripped down to his boxers. 

“Come on, take your clothes off and let’s go. I’m gonna fucking bust if I don’t take a leak soon.”

Marco stripped to his bikini briefs, each grabbed a clean towel and  sauntered to the bathroom. Erik was watching TV in the living room, Andre was in his room. They went unseen into the bathroom and very quickly, Marco peeled off his bikini and kneeled in the tub.

Timothy stood over him, his shaft flaccid, arched. He reached for the shower bar with both hands, took a deep breath, exhaled, and let his piss fly. Marco luxuriated under the tap, letting this yellow pee pound down on his bearded face, rolling his head around, opening his mouth, letting it drain down his throat, then the arc of the urination bent lower, hitting Marco square in the center of his hairy chest and bouncing off his skin dripping down his torso as he rubbed it all over his body, he took deep whiffs to fill his nose with that strong aroma. Timothy was pissing hard and pissing long. Marco was moaning throughout, rubbing his cock now, using the wetness to get himself stiff. 

When Marco was fully coated and piss-soaked, his belly full of it, Timothy turned on the shower and stepped inside. While standing under the warm steam, Marco remained on his knees never letting Timothy’s thick eight slip from his mouth. Oh, he missed that beautiful cock. He liked serving all the cocks he’d had that week, but the owner of this cock was his lover, his crush since childhood. He worshipped that cock pouring his love into his effort.

Timothy pulled Marco up and they once again kissed under the steam, and the bathroom began to steam. When Marco soaped up Timothy’s body, and then his cock, he turned around so his asscrack was buttting up against it. It felt so hard, so good. Then he reached behind him, pulled open his cheeks and placed his hole right on Timothy’s tip. 

They simultaneously grunted as Timothy pushed his cock inside Marco’s needy asshole. Then Timothy placed his hands on each side of Marco’s hips and began to fuck him like a jackrabbit. The water was wildly splashing about, the echoing of their thighs connecting…Marco grunting like an absolute bitch. Neither of them heard Andre come inside.

A hand wiped the fog on the glass door clean for a better view. Timothy turned his head to look through the glass door and there was Andre, his pants down to his ankles, his hard uncut cock in his hand stroking while watching the show.

Timothy stopped suddenly. 

“Babe, we have company. You won’t believe this.”

Marco turned his head and wiped the glass with his hand and saw what Timothy was seeing, and he licked his lips and looked back to Timothy.

”Do we invite him in? I’m not sure what to do?”, Marco laughed. 

“Hey, like the show? Wanna join us? Marco gives the best head you’ve ever had!”

Slowly, Andre stripped out of his clothes and stepped inside the shower. It was a tight fit. Timothy under the shower from above  Marco bent over, his mouth now covering Andre’s uncut 7”, of thick brown meat. 

Timothy resumed pummeling his lover’s hole and stared at Andre. Andre’s eyes were closed tightly maybe not ready to deal with being watched but too turned on to walk away. Marco was in his element, loving being stuffed from both ends. It was Andre who came first, he held Marco’s head tightly as he emptied his balls deep down Marco’s throat. Witnessing this, Timothy shot his load up Marco’s butthole. 

Andre jumped out of the shower first and ran down the hall into his bedroom. Timothy and Marco wrapped a towel around themselves and walked back to Timothy’s bedroom.

”what the hell was that? Should we talk to him?” Marco asked.

”we should, but let’s wait awhile. Why don’t we get dressed and grab a bit to eat. Maybe when we get back, Andre will be ready to talk.”

On their way out, they noticed Erik had already left for the night, probably to see his girlfriend.