I spent the night at my boyfriend’s place. We’d stayed up late watching movies, and fooling around. Nothing too exciting, we’d both been too tired to do much after a long day. We’d just gotten ready for bed as usual, taking turn to drain the other’s piss. I love bitter the taste of the warm liquid in my mouth as I let it flow down my throat; almost as much as I love the feel of of his mouth around my cock, while he’s softly sucking the my piss out as he drinks it.

I woke up to the feeling of Ron getting out of bed. I sit up, not even noticing the waterproof cover under the bedding anymore, smiling as I watch him stretch, still facing away from me. The sight of his lean body, at all times made me smile; but when he bent over his tight ass had my cock taking notice just as fast. He looked over as I slid down the bed, and reached out for him.

Sitting up on the edge of the bed, I took his hips and turned him to face me. His cock was thick, even soft, although not as long as mine. I took his warm length in my hand, feeling it reacting immediately, and pull him towards me as I slide further back on the bed. This grip forced him to follow me until I was sitting in the middle of the bed with him straddling my lap.

Reaching between us, I took my fully hard cock and placed it between his cheeks, a drop of my precum already spreading onto them. Ron started getting harder in my right hand as I stroked him above my stomach, while the left now ran over his tight ass, and rubbed lightly between the cheeks along with my cock. Light moans came from both our mouths as we smiled at each other.

After a couple minutes of this, Ron put his hands on my hips and laughed “I need to go to the bathroom first, unless you want to change the bedding.”

I moved both hands to his ass, rubbing them while stroking them against my cock slowly. “You know I never mind getting a little wet. Just go ahead and let it go.”

Pressing briefly back against my hands, Ron just grins at me “Sorry Daniel, this is is going to get messy if I don’t go to the bathroom. Not that that always stops you either!” He finished, grinding his cheeks slightly on my cock, pressing the head between them a few times before resting it’s length between them again.

In response, I used one hand to pull him into my face for a deep kiss, while the other smeared my precum on his straining hole, pressing in slowly. Ron moaned deeply into my mouth, his hands traveling up my chest, my hand returning from his neck to spreading his ass cheeks for my probing finger.

I had barely the first knuckle in and could feel his buildup, thick and mushed against my fingertip. Moaning slightly myself as I felt how badly he clearly needed to go; knowing how much he much feel that extra pressure from my finger. Moving gently in and out several times had my finger well lubed in his shit, and sliding in it’s full length before long.

Ron lifted his head slightly, a desperate look on his face “I’m going to push all of it and your finger out if you keep that up.” He said softly, before without any more warning, I felt his muscles tighten around my finger. I felt his mess push past my finger onto my hand before I withdrew the finger, a thick flow of warm shit spreading onto my cock before falling into my lap.

Some of it smeared between us, while the rest covered the base of my cock and balls in the mess. Using the hand from his cheeks to hold my cock against his ass while Ron covered it, I took his cock in my other hand even as he started pissing, his own mess spreading from my hand to coat his thick shaft. The stream was heavy and almost hot against my skin. I aimed it back and forth to soak both our stomachs. The piss ran between our bodies, mixing with his mess, the excess pooling around us on the bed.

I could feel Ron’s body relax as he pushed the last of it out over my cock. Both my hand and entire cock were coated in his thick shit as my stroked my length between his sticky cheeks. He leaned forward, pressing his hips back against me, then pulling away so my tip spread him through the mess to his filthy hole. The warm, thick coating on me and his ass let the head push easily against his now relaxed opening, sliding in with little resistance.

We both gasped slightly as my cock’s bulbous head first entered him, holding still to enjoy the feeling. Slowly, I pressed further into him, as he lightly rocked his hips to take me in and out of his messy ass inch by inch. I still hand one hand holding his shit covered cheek, while with the other I took a handful of it from the mess in my lap, and used it to stroke his thick cock to the same rhythm. His full length was coated in it as I rubbed my thumb over the head with every pass.

Slowly, he took my full length inside him. I could feel his mess squishing between us as he sat in the pool of warm piss and shit in my lap, his face down against my shoulder as he moaned. We rocked like that for a minute, just enjoying the sensation of my completely filling him, even as his mess squeezed between our laps.

I Finally placed both hands on Ron’s hips, and lifted him almost off my cock, so only the head was still inside his hole. We could both feel the mess pulling and shifting as I moved him, spreading it further, a thick coat of it running from his cheeks and down my cock as I did. I only held him there briefly, and I heard him breath heavily in anticipation.

In one move, soft but steady, I slid him back down my full length, his ass stretching tightly around me as his mess is pressed between our laps again. Once I was fulling back inside Ron, he began moving his hips again himself. Not the gentle rocking this time, by long, slow strokes; sliding against my body with each grinding stroke. His cock stood hard between us, our bodies stroking it as the mess was spread up our stomachs, bright precum leaking from it’s tip as he rode me.

Before long, I could feel the pressure building as Ron slid my cock in and out of his hole. I reached one hand between us to stoke his shit covered cock, even as we kissed deeply, the only sounds our moaning and the slippery messy in our laps as he slid back and forth in it. With every stroke, riding my cock its full length before pressing back into the filth and taking me back inside, groaning every time I filled him.

Ron felt me starting to swell in his ass even before I breathed heavily that I was gonna cum. I stroked his heavy cock faster as instead of slowing down, he lifted his hips and rode my full length harder. His mess ran down both our bodies as he lifted up, clinging to his legs and ass while it ran down my cock. With each stroke he pressed our slopping bodies together as my cock filled him, his muscles tight as he tried to milk my cum.

Finally I couldn’t hold and and my whole body tightened and vibrated from the sensation as I came. Ron buried my cock completely as I came, rocking hard in my lap as my cock pulsed and shot load after load deep inside him. The surge and excitement as I came inside him was enough to push Ron over the edge, his cock beginning to spasm in my hand. Thick ropes of his cum shot between us, bright white against the smeared mess on our bodies.

As we both rode through our orgasms, we leaned in, our bodies mixing the piss, and shit, and cum between us. Our tongues spread each other’s lips softly as we kissed softly, moaning and panting in our shared bliss. Both our cocks still throbbing slightly, his cum flowing between us, mine deep inside him.

We staying together like that for a while, just enjoying the feel of each other’s bodies, the warmth of each other’s mouth, the warm, thick mess coating us still. My cock slowly grew soft inside Ron, but sitting with me buried inside him, his tight ass kept me inside. Before long though, I started feeling my bladder pressure from having Ron against my stomach.

I pushed Ron back slightly and said softly “Time to finish cleaning you out.” He understood immediately what was about to happen, and moaned again, in anticipation this time. With a sigh of satisfaction, I began to empty my bladder inside Ron’s ass. I hadn’t gone yet today, so before long Ron was squirming from the pressure as the warm piss gushed out of him around my cock, mixing with the rest of the mess in my lap. As I felt my bladder finally empty, Ron just couldn’t take the pressure anymore and, with a flood between us, pushed out my cock and the piss enema.

Finally laying beside me in a puddle of the warm, wet mess, we lay together for a bit before my stomach started letting me know there was more mess coming…