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"... Now, I want you to go stand in the shower," he commanded. "Don't turn on the water, leave the curtain open and wait for me."
I had no idea why he wanted me in the shower without turning it on. Wouldn't he want me clean after what we had just done? But I wasn't about to ask questions. I was pretty much in his control and just obeyed.
He walked into my bathroom. "Good, now stay in the tub and get on your knees." Again, I did as I was told.
He approached me with his flaccid cock still looking rather large. Instinctively, I opened my mouth once he was directly in front of me and took the limp dick in. "Good, now I just want you to swirl my dick around your tongue a little, but don't suck it. I don't want to get fully hard yet."
I was enjoying the sensation of his soft cock in my mouth, exploring it. I continued moving my tongue around the surface, feeling the shaft, the head, flicking my tongue at his pee hole. These were still all new feelings to me and I was enjoying them. His cock grew a little, but I made sure to not get him hard, just as he had told me.
"That feels so good," he said. "Now, just hold my head in your mouth. No matter what, you must keep your lips sealed around my dick, got it?"
"Mmhmm."
I then felt something warm hitting my tongue. Is he cumming? No way. He wasn't hard and I hadn't done that much to make him that excited. Plus, it tasted different. What was that?
He looked me straight in the eyes and asked, "Do you like the taste of my piss?" And another, longer, more forceful stream began to fill my mouth. When he saw my Adam's apple mouth, signaling that I had swallowed his yellow liquid, he had his answer.
"Oh yeah, I thought you would like that. God damn, you are a whore! I bet you want me to piss all over your naked body and then let you drink more, don't you?"
"Yes, please."
"Yes, please, what?" he asked.
"Please piss on me and let me drink more."
"Open your mouth."
I opened my mouth and he took a small step back. The stream hit my tongue again and quickly moved away. I felt the warmth on my chest, then my stomach, and then my own cock. My dick was instantly hard and I couldn't help to move my hand into the stream and give myself a few jerks. He aimed his piss back up my stomach and then chest. He cut off his piss in mid stream.
"Quick," he said. "Spin around, put your ass in the air and spread your cheeks apart."
I felt his warm pee hitting my asshole. It felt amazing and sent a shiver through my entire body. He must have drank a lot earlier, because the stream just kept flowing, not that I wanted it to stop. When I began to feel it weaken, I spun around and took his limp dick in my mouth so that I could taste the last little bit.
"Lay on your back."
I laid down and could feel the wet tub on my back, wet with his piss. He lifted my legs and flipped them over me so that I was doubled over with my cock pointing at my face. I have been alone in this position before -- what guy hasn't tried to suck his own dick at least once? -- but I felt quite vulnerable now. He took two fingers and began rubbing little circles around my hole. He rubbed for a minute or two and then plunged the fingers in my still stretched ass as far as they would go. He began fingering my ass and I laid there enjoying it. He removed his fingers and put them in front of my mouth.
"Taste it."
I reluctantly opened my mouth. As his fingers got closer I could see specs of poop on the tips. He inserted the fingers and I began sucking. I had already eaten his ass and had his cocking my mouth after he had fucked me, so it wasn't completely my first taste of ass, but it was the first time I had directly eaten any shit. He took them out of my mouth and put the wet fingers back in my ass for a few strokes and then had me suck them again. He did this several times and each time I got a little more used to the musky taste of ass. He reinserted his fingers and was fucking me good with them. He grabbed my cock with his other hand and pointed it at my face.
"I bet you want to wash down that taste of shit, don't you?" he asked. I knew what he wanted to see me do. I opened my mouth and began to piss on my own face. I swallowed as much of my own urine as I could. Occasionally, I would fill up too fast and some would trickle down my cheeks and every now and then he would move my cock to piss on my body, but I drank the majority of what I had stored up.
Since I was obviously done pissing myself, I thought he would let me change positions. But I was wrong. I felt his fingers curve inside my ass as he reached my prostate. He began stroking my cock and made me hard. Up and down his hands went -- one on my cock, the other my prostate. He stroked both for a few minutes and I was getting pretty close to cumming.
"Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum," I stated.