Georges and I had been friends for a while now, almost two years, and colleagues for as long. Nothing had ever gone on between us, mostly because I had a boyfriend, but he flirted shamelessly with me at work. I never responded other than laughing it off. His parents owned a house a few hours away and they were leaving on vacation and asked him to housesit. He was in town for a few hours and was heading back overnight and asked me to tag along because it was boring as fuck. I didn't have any plans and felt getting out of the city would do me some good. We made sure to pick up all the necessaries (booze, weed, food) and made the 3 hour drive to his parents' house. It wasn't particularly impressive but still rather large, with a jacuzzi in the en-suite bathroom and a heated pool in the backyard.
I had recently left my boyfriend and was feeling somewhat vulnerable, and Georges was going through some boy troubles of his own. We were pounding back our drinks at a pretty good rate and trash talking our current and soon-to-be exes and I have to admit it felt really good letting of some steam. And god knows I needed to get hammered, in more ways than one. He flirted a bit but nothing more than he had before, with the only notable exception being that I reciprocated this time, being unattached and more than a bit tipsy.
"So come on, tell me, how big was he?" asked Georges.
He was always a lot more forthcoming and comfortable with his sexuality than I was, so I just blushed.
"Fine, just tell me when to stop," he answered, as he placed his hands together and started pulling them apart.
1 inch ... 2 inches...3 inches...4 inches... lets just say I didn't stop until it was well past 8 inches.
"Damn boy, and you took it all?!" he asked in amazement.
"Well..." I replied sheepishly, "yeah, I mean, why wouldn't I?"
"You got skills then...wonder if I'll ever get to see them in action."
"Oh shut up Georges! We were together for close to three years, of course I could't at first but you know, practice makes perfect I guess."
"Still...I'm just saying! So, d'you guys ever do some kinky shit?"
"God Georges! You can't just ask that??" I answered in half-fake shock.
I didn't really have any gay friends so I rarely got to talk about sex and shit. And if I did it was with girls, so we mostly talked about their sex lives. I wasn't sure I enjoyed it but my dick sure seemed to. I was getting a semi in my swim trunks and George seemed to notice, so he pushed on.
"Come on Brad, as you said, you guys were together for close to three years, I'm sure you experimented a bit!"
"Well...yeah, a bit I guess..." I answered. Truth is, we experimented a hell of a lot more than just a bit. But I wasn't about to spill all my secrets at once.
"Fine, how about I start off because we both know how much of a whore I am," answered Georges. This was true, Georges was far from inhibited. He'd hooked up with more than a few coworkers, AT work. He frequently went to orgies and LOVED hitting up the local bathhouses.
"Pat, the last guy I was with, was reeeeeally into threesomes right? And clearly I didn't have any issues with that. So we find this guy off craigslist, this really tall Persian man, super hairy, super hot. So we invite him over and start fooling around. I'm riding the Persian guy, who's pretty hung, and sucking off Pat when he pulls his dick out of my mouth and disappears. I'm way into the fucking so I don't really care and start riding Persian guy hard. But then I feel Pat fingering me while I'm getting fucked and I'm thinking 'Ok, this is interesting' until I feel something much bigger prodding around my hole. That's when I realize 'Holy shit, they're going to DP me!"
By now I've got a raging hardon listening to Georges tell his story. But I had to stop him there because honestly, I had no fucking clue what he meant by DP.
"Urm..the fuck is DP Georges?"
"You're kidding me right? Damn boy you have so much to learn. DP means double penetration, I think you can figure out what's coming next..."
"Wait so, you got fucked by two guys at ONCE?" I ask incredulously. "That's can't be possible..." but as I'm imagining it, I get so fucking horny. Now that I knew it was a possibility, I knew I'd have to one day try it.
"Oh yes it can," replied Georges with a satisfied smile, "and it's fucking great. Honestly, one of the best feelings. Ok, your turn to spill the beans buddy."
"Ok ok...but I've never told anyone this before and I'm kinda embarrassed by it..." I started, somewhat emboldened by Georges story and our 6 "dry martinis" which were in face nothing more than gin and a bit of ice.
"Ooooh juicy, spill spill!" squealed Georges. I noticed his shorts were starting to bulge which made my dick twitch a bit.
"God Georges, do you wanna hear this or not!" I answered in mock frustration. I was getting so turned on being withholding and knowing Georges' dick was growing in his shorts. I wanted to make this last...
"Ok, so as a teen, I found myself being more and more attracted to porn involving... piss."
"So Mr. Brad's into watersports?! Dirty, I fucking love it." interjected Georges.
"Shut the fuck up Georges, do you want to hear this or not??"
"Ok ok, I'll be good I promise. So, you're into piss porn, GO!"
"Yes, ok so... damn now I've lost my train of thought" I chuckled, watching Georges dick pretty much at full mast. "Right, ok, so one day I found the courage to tell Dylan one day, only, I just told him I'd had a dream about it and thought it was hot. Anyways, that night we had gone out for a few drinks and were back home. We were showering together and Dylan says he has to pee and goes to get out of the shower. I tell him to stop and I drop on my knees. I wasn't sure how Dylan would react but he just smiled, aimed, and let it rip. At first he just sprayed his piss on my chest but I lowered myself more so that it would hit my face. He started getting hard so I just went for it and shoved his dick in my mouth while he pissed. He pretty much stopped once it was in my mouth, and I had to spit the piss out anyways, but year..." I trailed off, feeling my cock leaking pre-cum.
"Holy shit Brad, you're a little dirty slut aren't you?" Georges exclaimed with a smile. At this point I could see a dark spot forming on his shorts, and if I wasn't mistaken, it looked like Georges might have a pierced dick. Now I was even more turned out.
I just chuckled and blushed while reaching for my drink. If this kept up I was going to cum without even touching myself.
"Right, well I think we need to take a dip in the pool, what d'ya say?" Georges asked. But without even waiting for a reply, he got up, stopped by the edge of the pool, dropped his trunks (showing his fit tan ass) and jumped in the pool stark naked. "Come on bitch, what you waiting for?" he teased.
That's all the incentive I needed, I ran over and did the same thing. The whole time Georges just stood there watching me, obviously seeing my raging hardon.
We play fought for a bit, did some laps and shot the shit. Both he and I found any excuse to rub up against each other, both of us still rock hard. Georges got out and stretched in front of me, his big pierced dick standing straight up and in full view. Once again I almost shot my load without even touching my dick. He slowly walked over to the table to grab our drinks, bending over just enough for me to see his tight hole. Came back and just waited by the edge of the pool.
"Come and get it bitch, I ain't your waiter!" he said cockily. I slowly swam up towards him and we lowered himself to sit on the edge. I took a final plunge and when my head came out of the water, his dick was staring straight at me.
"Say thank you Brad" Georges said as he made his dick twitch in front of me.
You didn't have to tell me twice. I was plastered by this point and had been teased for the past few hours. I wanted dick. I wanted George's dick. I automatically grabbed the base of his uncut cock and started jerking while shoving the uncovered pierced head straight in my mouth. Georges started moaning immediately.
"You know your way around a pierced cock dude, this can't be your first" Georges asked, his voice shaking a bit.
I pulled my head off his dick just long enough to bob my head yes. "A dick's a dick, and I know my way around dick." I replied before getting back to work.
Georges started grinding his hips while holding the back of my head. It felt so fucking good, being dominated like that. His rosebud kept peeping up at me overtime he bucked his hips and it was too appealing. With my free hand I started playing with his balls and slowly inserted my middle finger in his hold. Georges didn't even flinch, but sat right on it. He then pulled off, grabbed my hand and made me press my other fingers together and sat right back down on 4 fingers. This boy was a pro and it was driving me fucking wild.
My hand was almost all the way up his ass and I was deepthroating his cock like a pro when I felt him shiver. At first I thought he was getting cold because it was getting night and I was the only on in the heated pool. But his massive blasts of cum that hit the back of my throat told me otherwise. I started swallowing his hot load but he told me to keep some. As soon as he finished cumming he pulled my fingers of of his ass, bent his face forward, grabbed my hair and pulled me into one of the most passionate kisses I'd ever experienced. His tongue was licking the cum off mine and pushing it back in my mouth. Shit this kid was dirtier than I thought and it was making me want to match him. Ge got up and told me to open my mouth. I was in such a trance, and I still hadn't shot, that I stood back and obeyed. He spat the rest of the cum on my face, grabbed his now flaccid dick, and started peeing in my open mouth. I started beating my dick furiously, using my other hand to scoop the cup off my face and mixing it with the piss. He ordered me to swallow and I didn't even flinch. I swallowed gulp after gulp and his hot piss and finally shot my load in the pool just as he was finishing up. After a few minutes of stunned silence, we both looked at each other and just laughed.
"Well that was...unexpected" I said, somewhat awkwardly.
Georges jumped into the pool, grabbed me by the ass with both hands and pulled me towards him. "That was fucking hot, that's what that was!" and he started kissing me softly. We made out in the pool for what seemed like forever. Finally it was getting cold and we needed another drink, so we grabbed out stuff and headed indoors.
End of Part 1