Jonathan and I are naked. Our mom's piss is dripping off our bare flesh. We are holding playing with each other's penises and balls while lying next to each other in a cooling pool of piss, enjoying the warm evening after our parents have all gone to bed.
"Wow...what a night."
"I'll second that," I say. "I never would have known my mom was such a slut! She loves eating your mom out. It's like she can't get enough of those juices."
"Yeah. I can only imagine what it would be like to see our dads fuck each other's ass." Jonathan sighs. "That would be so hot to see."
"Tomorrow is going to be a long day," I sigh.
"Shit...five o' clock in the friggin' morning to get up to get pissed on. Hell."
"On the one hand I am pissed at your dad, excuse the pun. But on the other hand, I am secretly looking forward to it," I say gently squishing Jonathan's balls.
"I know what you mean. The smell in the morning when I take a leak is strong..."
"Yeah. Imagine what that'll be like on us."
"We have two nasty naked set of parents," Jonathan laughs.
"Yep! Who would have guessed?"
"Would you close your eyes?" Jonathan says in a wicked whisper as she squeezes my balls.
"Okay, how could I refuse when you say it like that?"
I can hear and feel Jonathan get up and then feel his soft lips kiss my pissed forehead. Then his wet tongue starts making his way down my face, neck, chest, belly, and finally I feel it touching the tip of my penis head. His warm tongue travels the length of my erection to my balls and I moan. It feels so sensual. He takes a few bites on my inner thigh and then travels back up to lick the bottom edge of my cut penis head.
"oooooohhhh..." I gasp.
Oh my God! He's sucking on my penis! Ohhhhhh...all wetness and warmth...the sensation is heavenly...I can barely stand it...ohhhhhh...he's fingering my balls while my penis is engulfed by his wet warmmouth..."Oohhhhhhhh...Jonathan...ohhhhh God...You're devouring me...Oh Jonathan...I want you in my mouth...please...bring your penis to my mouth and let me taste you."
I can feel him move and I look up and there dangling in front of me is this erect penis, so hard and yet so delicate is his cut head. I open my mouth and he slips it inside my mouth. MMMMM...the solidity of him, the texture of his soft warmth and the supple smoothness of his flesh. I have him and I suck and lick him just as he is doing to me. I feel his want and desire pulsing in his shaft and we buck and build up our needs, each fueling the other, each feeding the other our sex, our desires, our hot hard flesh.
I want to fill him with my cum and I want to drown in his cum. There will be other times for lingering pleasure this is not that time. I buck and rock my hips to...to...fuck? Yes, that's the word. To fuck my friend with my penis as he is fucking my mouth with his. Our mouths are receptacles to be filled with our desire and needs. In and out of his wet willing hole I plunge my penis, as I feel his being rammed in and out of my mouth. I suck on his solid member and flick my tongue at his head trying to coax out of him his cum. I want it. I crave it. He shoves his member deep into my mouth and throat and I gag a bit. But he is lost in his need for sexual pleasure and release and I am glad to be of service to him. We are more frantic in our mutual mouth fucking...building toward our climax...we can feel the heat burning and blazing fill our tool with molten fluid that will shoot deep into the other's wet warm mouth.
Oh God...Oh God...Oh Jonathan...I can feel it...I'm going to and I can feel that you are ready to burst as well...yes! Yes! YES YES.YES.YES.YES!! A final deep plunge we make into the other and then with a throbbing eruption we spurt out our sex...I can feel his massive gushing mess of hot goo filling my mouth as I erupt and release my own hot load into him.
!!
Messy...fluids...trying to spill out..I won't let it...I swallow his seed...I want every last drop...ohhhhhh...my heart is pounding I'm drifting and I collapse into him as he collapses into me...arms wrap around body to hold...
"ooooooooooo...so...good..."
Is that my voice or his? Or both?
"Jonathan..."
"David..."
"That was..."
"Yes...it was."
"Sleep my dear one."
"Sleep my dearest."
We drift off together.
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A warm stream splashes on my flesh...Powerful stream...insistent and pungent...