All disclaimers apply. This work is purely fiction. I wrote this story for a reader that requested I write something involving bodily fluids. WARNING This story involves watersports and or scat.
Chapter 03: RimJob Feast
I have this little hole-in-the-wall bar just across from my apartment complex called Jenkin's Bar. There are never more than 6 or 7 people in there which is exactly why I go there. I like to control the jukebox and relax with 5 or 6 pints a couple times a week. It has never come up to anyone there that I am homosexual. One of the regulars, Chance, was really liquored up when I went in one night and he was attempting to play pool. I loved watching Chance play pool. He was late 20's, 5'11" and pretty well built. He worked for an asphalt company and always wore tight jeans. I don't usually like the tight jeans thing but he just looked so damn good in them and a T-Shirt.
My regular bartender Kasey, told me Chance had been there for almost 4 hours now and was trying to drink himself stupid. I just smiled as I watched him lean across the table and I salivated at the perfect view I had of his amazing bubble butt. Chance had finished knocking all the balls in and sat next to me at the bar.
Chance leaned in real close and asked, "Can you help me with something?"
I replied, "Sure, Chance, we are all family here."
He said, "I got piss all over myself last time and I got to piss again. If you won't get off on it, would you help me aim my lizard?"
Trying not to sound too eager, "Alright, let's get this over with."
We went to the restroom and I stood behind him at the urinal. He was leaning up against the partition and I heard him unzipping his fly. I was so excited thinking about getting to hold Chance's dick. He tried twice to fish his dick out but it proved a little tough for him since those jeans were so freaking tight. I took a step toward him and placed my crotch right on his perfect ass and I slid my right hand into his jeans. I had my left cheek against his right cheek and I was resting my chin on his right shoulder. I was in the most perfect place in the whole world. I quickly found his dick with my hand and I pulled the 4" soft cock out of his fly. He was uncut. I had never been with anyone that was uncut before but I had wanted to. I slowly pulled back his foreskin and pointing his cock at the water he let go a stream of piss. It was mostly clear and was coming out with the force of Niagara Falls. It felt so good to be holding Chance's pissing cock. When he finished, I stroked his dick a couple times while shaking it off for him and 2 drops of piss landed right on my hand. At first I thought this was disgusting but then I felt really turned on.
Chance pushed my hand away and said, "I can handle my own dick from here." He pushed that beautiful cock back into his pants and began zipping up his fly. Out of impulse I put my hand to my mouth and licked up those 2 drops of piss off my hand. It tasted like nothing I have ever tasted or imagined. I didn't really like it but I was getting so hard. Chance, turned around in a flash and said, "I saw that."
I replied, "Saw what?"
"You just licked my piss off your hand."
I replied trying to sound shocked, "That is completely disgusting Chance. I would never drink piss."
"I know what I saw and I could feel your dick on my ass while I was pissing. You are gay aren't you?"
I stammered. "NO!"