Even though I had been fucked twice already, I still wanted more. For one thing, I hadn’t cum yet; and getting fucked just seems to make my ass want it all the more.
I wandered around he hallway seeing who else was around. I stopped next to a thick white guy with brown hair in plaid shorts and a blue tee-shirt. I glanced over at him and he gave me a mischievous look that seemed promising. I popped into the vacant booth next to where I was standing. He came in right behind me. We stood looking at each other for a moment. I reached out and rubbed his crotch. He was already semi-hard. He gave me a grin and a little nod.
I got on my knees; he stood with his hand on his hips while I unfastened his shorts. A nice-average-sized-cut-pretty-dick was in my face. I started licking his balls, he moaned loudly, then I moved up his shaft and head, putting the tip of my tongue into his piss hole. “Take off your shirt” he said in an aggressive tone that made my dick hard. I took my shirt off and he started pulling on my nipples while he became more verbal and aggressive saying: “Suck that cock, suck it.” Because his cock wasn’t too big, I was able to put his entire cock in my mouth and licked his balls with my tongue. He moaned deeply.
“You have a hot mouth, let me see your ass” he said. I stood up, turned around, pushed my shorts down and bent my ass toward him. He grabbed my ass checks, pushed them apart forcefully and asked “How many times times have you been fucked tonight?” I wasn’t expecting that question. “You are the first” I lied, thinking that he wanted an un-fucked hole. This was a stupid lie. I am sure that my hole was visibly stretched after my previous two fucks.
He rammed his cock in me me hard (maybe this was his way of calling me a liar).
He reached down with both hands and grabbed my wrists bringing them up to my lower back. This had the effect of forcing my upper body lower and leaving me unable to counter his thrusts with my ass muscles. He fucked me hard like this, saying “You like this cock up your ass, don’t you?” “Please, yes fuck me” I replied.
He stopped fucking me, pulled out and said “Suck my dick.” I turned around and put my mouth on his cock, fortunately is was clean, although I could taste a combination of vaseline and cum on his cock.
“You are good” he said obviously impressed by how piggy I was for him. ‘Has anyone ever pissed up your ass’? he asked, raising the stakes. “No” I answered truthfully .
“Stand up” he said. Soon I was on my feet and bent over with my arms on my back just like before. I felt he dick enter me. then a pause. We stood there frozen for a couple of minutes before I began to feel his warm piss inside me. When he stopped and pulled out I could feel some of his piss come out of my hole.
I turned and faced him, clenching my ass muscles. He gave me a big shit-eating grin and said: “Now go to the bathroom and piss it out.” I started to put my shirt back on, and he said “Leave your shirt here.” I paused, this was not a place I had ever seen guys walk around half-naked. I gulped and left the shirt on the chair and opened the door. When I walked into the hallway there were several men nearby looking at me. I’m sure they could here what was going on in he booth.
I walked to the bathroom with no shirt. It was occupied, so I had to wait in the hall. Some of the men walked passed to take a closer look at the half-naked pig.
After I had expelled the warm piss out of my ass (and that felt good). I returned to the booth. “Ok, I’m going to fuck you some more.” As I turned around I noticed his hand on the door knob, cracking the door open a few inches. “I want to show you off” he said.
(to be continued)