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Mike mansour

I pulled my hard dick from his worn asshole and rubbed it firmly just a few times. As I watched his pissing cock continue to empty out, I released my own load of jizz. I couldn’t help but groan as I splashed the first few volleys of my sticky sap onto his body and crotch. It mixed with the pee as it hit him, spreading around in the current. I had to brace myself with my hand on the ground as I leaned over him again, unleashing the rest of my load. I was coming like I hadn’t in a very long time, blasting shot after powerful shot and crying out in pleasure. I was staring down at the torrent of hot watery pee coming out of his tip, and the gushes of globby cum coming out of mine. It was heaven.

Panting now myself, I squeezed out the last of my essence onto his balls. Amazingly, he was still relieving himself by the time I’d finished and he couldn’t have seemed happier. It was such a surreal, orgasm for me; in this place, with his shower. It’d never happened like this before, and it opened my eyes to new pleasures. I waited until he was completely done, which still took at least a dozen more seconds, and then leaned down to reach his balls with my mouth, inhaling the clear, powerful scent of urine as I did. Ever so gently, I licked at them and sucked them into my mouth, working my own cum off of them in the process. Chris’ body twitched as he began to giggle. Not from what I was doing, I knew that, he was giggling out of embarrassment, probably. It made sense, he’d just willingly pissed all over himself. I just continued what I was doing and licked up his shaft to the tip, catching all my cum along the way and saw that it was now, finally softening. I sat back up again and looked down at all the damage, seeing him do the same. Then it hit me. I still had that same aching, even after my incredible orgasm, my cock was still standing straight up. I looked at it, gripped it strong again and looked to him. "My turn." I said. "What?" he gasped. 

"Sorry, I gotta go too." I explained. Then I bent my cock down, aiming towards him and relaxed my entire body. A stream of pee unleashed from my tip, splashing down on Chris’ stomach. "AHHH!!" he cried, with some laughter. "Oh my god, you’re crazy!" he exclaimed. I ignored his protest and let my continuous stream soak him, even guiding it around to different parts of him. He put his palms up towards me as if to block splashes, and I playfully sprayed them quickly before directing my flow to his balls. He was laughing uncontrollably now as I emptied my bladder for what felt like two entire minutes. My stream started losing power and last of my urine dribbled out of my finally spent dick and I laughed along with him.

After a moment of assessing all the mess, and making up for my playful prank with a good long kiss, we both looked to the lake. Without words, we got ourselves up, still completely nude, Chris dripping all our fluids from every inch of his body, and started towards it hand in hand.

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