GBL 1/GBL 1.iso/gay_text/twnctr.txt

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08-12-88

I was down at Town Center Mall, just rambling around, and I had to take a leak.
I had to take a piss so badly that I could feel the piss rushing to my head and
my eyes turn yellow. I was near Sears, and I knew Sears had a restroom on the
upper floor, so I hustled up the escalator near the Peanut Shack in front of
the Cargo furniture store. I walked the steps as the escalator moved. Then I
walked briskly toward Sears once I reached the top. I went into the mens room,
quickly noting it was empty. I unzipped my fly in front of a urinal and started
to pee. Even though I was at the mall, I was horny as a son of a bitch. I
halfway began to get hard as I realized how much piss I was releasing.

I heard a voice. "Hey man, look!"

I turned toward the sound of the voice, my piss momentarily stopped. There,
toward the stalls, stood two dudes in nothing but underwear. One was about as
tall as myself, looked to be about 17 or 18, had brownish shoulder-length hair.
The other, standing to his right, was slightly shorter, with shorter blondish
hair. The blonde had freckles and looked about the same age. They were grinning
ear to ear, and I watched as yellow patches began to form on their underwear.
Then I heard sounds like water hitting the floor. I got closer, they were only
about 4 feet away from me. I walked over to the guys. Piss was streaming down
their legs. Their underwear was soaked. I had not zipped up my fly, but I was
standing here looking at these guys, and my cock sprung to attention. I
couldn't control myself. I took the long-haired dude's underwear band in my
hands and pulled it down. Doing so revealed at least eight inches of cock,
still screaming with piss. Opening my mouth, I aimed the dick toward my mouth
and let the piss go in.

"I knew he'd do that", said the long-haired guy, giggling.

Suddenly, after a good mouthful of urine, I realized where I was and began to
tense up. I zipped up my fly, reached down quickly to feel the guy's underwear,
and smeared the piss-covered garment all over my face. God did it smell good.
Soon, I dropped it. It wouldn't take mall security long to find me if someone
knew what was going on. I could just see moi in jail on... molestation charges,
among other things.

"'s okay man. I know what you're thinking. Come with us. I knew it wasn't safe
here anyway", said the guy. He pulled his underwear back up, still dripping.
Piss covered the area where the two guys were. I knew someone was going to
waltz through that door any second, see these guys, and haul them off to juvy.
YDC. Youth Development Center. I loved what they were doing to me, but a judge
wouldn't. I had long since lost my hard-on. Still I reached down quickly into
the pool of piss on the floor, which was now composed of a mixture of both of
those guy's piss. It was really a lake. The other guy had continued pissing
while I was drinking the other guy's piss. There must have been a fucking
gallon on the floor. I wiped it all over my face. I quickly pulled out my dick
and smeared it all over it. I wanted to take off my own underwear and smear it
in the puddle, but I dared not.

Shaking now and more nervous than ever, I followed these guys around to the
last stall in the restroom. What were they, nuts? Did they think they could
just HIDE in a stall and avoid whatever might come to them? I mean, for Christ
sake, they were in underwear! Where were their clothes??? I was suddenly
amazed. We went into the last stall, and there was a door. I guess I had never
been into the last stall in Sears, I never had to take a shit in a Sears, so I
didn't know. He opened the door, which could not fully open because the toilet
was blocking its way. We went inside. Now I was eager to find out what was
going on. He closed the door behind us. I could hear someone else already in
the restroom. I know I heard a distinct "eww... yuck..." out of someone. "It's
okay", the guy said, "this door's locked from this side." I asked his name.
"Keith", he replied. "And this is Scott."

"Hi Keith... Scott..." I muttered.
"So, you're into piss too", Keith said.
"Yeah. Have been a long time. So, what's going on?" I asked.
He told me this was a way out. He'd only done this once before, and that he was
lucky that this time something had come of his actions. He said last time the
guy ran out and reported them. They were, of course, gone before they were
caught.
"Is this room safe?" I asked. "For the moment, yes. Until they close tonight."
"Keith, you know you made me want you", I said.
"Yes, I know. Here.. Scott, drop your drawers man.. let him rub his face in
it.."

Scott and Keith stripped, handing me their underwear rather than dropping it on
the floor. It was wringing wet and still dripping. Scott cupped his hand around
his balls and said, "damn Keith, they're still dripping wet!"

I took off everything, including my underwear and handed it to Keith. "Why
doncha piss in it first?" he said, paused a moment and said, "Oh. Shit I
forgot, you already pissed..." "Not entirely", I said, "I still have a lot
left. You guys really gave me a start back there..."

"I'll bet we did", Scott said. I put my jockey shorts back on and pissed like
crazy. Keith began rubbing my leg as the piss rolled down it. I took off the
underwear. Scott said he wanted it more than anything, so Scott got it and
smeared his face in it. I smeared my face in Scott's. Jesus. I took them next,
and held them above my head. I looked up at them and twisted the fabric between
my hands. Piss came out of it in a solid trickle into my mouth. I savored every
drop. It was indeed, liquid gold. "Damn, that was a good idea!" Scott said, and
Keith agreed. Scott said Keith could try mine, and he did. Then I tried
Keith's. It was just as good as Scott's.

Keith informed me that right now there was more where that came from, and so I
wrapped my lips around that dick and he let me have it. Scott began fucking me
without really asking.

"I'm sorry about this man, really", Keith was saying. "He does this generally
on impulse. I can't control him.." I told him it was great and not to worry
about it. He didn't, and Scott's tool felt wonderful up my ass. He came very
soon, and wanted to do it again!

"How old are you guys?" I asked.
"Scotty here is 17, and I just turned 18", Keith said.
"Damn he can probably come like a jackrabbit then", I remarked.
"He's not the only one", smirked Keith, referencing his own wet tool.

Scott did come again soon, spraying sperm everywhere. I got some in my mouth on
purpose, a big mouthful. It was great, and he was laughing and grinning at the
whole thing. He even sprayed Keith in the navel and it just stayed there until
Keith got it on his finger and licked it.

Keith said they were both very gay and lived not too far away. We got dressed,
walked down a long corridor that led us down some stairs and out a door, into
sunlight. Keith said they didn't live that far away, and I told him that I
didn't either. I asked where.

"Ridgewood Drive. Right down Piedmont. How about you?"
"God! Right down Piedmont.. past Cottonwood..."
His jaws dropped. Scott gasped. I then found out that they were brothers, and
also they had a third brother, Jason, who was 20 and also gay.

"Hell, he's probably gayer than we are, if you could measure it on a scale!"
Keith said.

I followed them home, they had a snazzy gold T/A. They were the only ones home.
Immediately they ripped off their clothes, down to nothing. Scott had an
obvious boner again. So did Keith. I stripped as well, and they both led me by
my peg to Keith's room where he put me on his bed, and began to suck my dick.
Scott teased my nipples with one hand and shoved some fingers of the other hand
up my ass. They wanted to see me cum.

About that time the front screen door opened and I tensed, like I did in the
restroom at Sears. "It's okay, it's only Jason", Keith said. "He's also our
legal guardian..."

"Mom and dad left us when they found out about us", Scott chimed in.

"Holy shit!" came a voice from the doorway. "Who're you little chickens raping
now?" I could hear Jason ripping off clothes, but the guys had me facing a
wall, so I couldn't see anything except hands flapping around, and Keith
sucking on that dick for everything he was worth. I shot off in Keith's mouth
just as I heard Jason walking over. Keith took every shot of that wad down his
throat. He gulped it down, and grinned. Then giggled. Then threw his arms
around me.

"Looks like we found us another pisser", Scott told Jas. Jason laughed and
said, "well shit, guys I told you we'd find one if you looked enough!" I
introduced myself and we went over everything that had happened. Jason loved it
and after telling him where I lived and under what conditions, he offered to
let me move in. He told me this was all the family he had right now. I agreed.

All three guys were cute as hell. I began messing with Scott's pubes as I sat
on the bed beside him. I was using my index finger to twist the already curly
pubic hair above his dick, around my finger. It was covered with dried piss and
it felt wild. I looked down and not only did Scott already have another boner,
but had a glob of cum juice on his head, and it was drooling down the side. He
saw me looking at it and grinned, mischievously. I dropped to my knees and
began to lick and suck. I asked Jas if he wanted to fuck me. "Not just yet", he
replied. "Have fun with the young set first, then you and I will go at it."

Scott got off the bed. I backed up as he took a couple of steps forward. He
crouched slightly, that seven incher in my mouth, began to pump it in and out
with such a fury that my tongue felt like it was on fire. I looked up, past his
slightly hairy navel, and he was grinning a very sheepish grin. Jason was on
the bed now fucking the daylights out of Keith. Scott began to go even faster.
His crouched position gave him PLENTY of leverage to move that cock just about
as fast as he wanted to, and he seemed not to be the least bit tired at all.
Yes, he was at his peak, and he knew it. I could take the entire seven inches
at once, and it was easy. Now, he began shooting off. He murmurred if I wanted
all of the wad in my mouth or not. I barely nodded. He let me have it all, and
damn was there a lot. Just about TOO MUCH. As I felt him shoot the last of his
wad series into my mouth, I grasped him around the lower part of his waist and
hugged him. He wrapped his hands around my neck and did the same. He kissed me
on the top of the head.

Keith saw what he did, and as Jason had finished with Keith, they all got up
and came over to hug me. The three of them lifted me and put me back on the
bed. Scott and Keith left the room, closing the door behind them, allowing me
and Jason total privacy. Yes, now Keith was to pump his hot and loaded wad of
cum down Scott's waiting mouth in another room.

Jason said that he hadn't done it with anyone but his brothers since he had
gotten out of high school, and wondered if we could take it kind of slow, not
really rushing to do anything. I told Jason this was fine and began telling him
about my dreams and fantasies of one day settling in with a permanent lover.
Still here was Jason, six years younger than I. He told me that he fully
understood about what I had told him and that he also had similar fantasies,
and his brothers were headed in the same direction. "I was never that much of
an influence on them", he was telling me, "they began doing it to each other
before they even knew about me. Mom tried to stop them, but their bond was too
strong for each other and they were bound and determined."

Jason was hard and wondered if I would only suck him. I began to. Then he asked
me if I minded if he got in the same position that Scott had had me in earlier
because he felt like pumping his meat. I told him it would be great.

Jason had a lot of hair around it, about eight inches of cock, a smooth chest,
and hair on his balls that went all the way around to his asshole. I got on the
floor and knelt about three feet from the bed. Jason came over and began to
crouch. My dick was harder than ever. Jason bagen pumping, slowly at first,
then as his cock was more into it, faster. Then much faster. He wanted to see
how fast he could go. I raised my hand and wiggled my fingers to indicate for
him to go for the speed. He did. He was flying. He even took his hands and
placed them on his knees and began to grin like mad. He giggled softly. He
pumped hard and fast. Then, without twitching a muscle, he shot off in my
mouth. Didn't even change postions. All he did was tell me that it was coming
out, and it did. I loved it. He gave me more than I could muster; but he was
still shooting. Harpooning sperm without direction. He pointed that peter
straight in the air and gave us both a great and very long sperm shower. It
ended, and then it changed over to piss. "Neat, huh?" he remarked. Again I
wrapped my mouth around the tool, getting full force of golden yellow in my
mouth. God it was salty. Salty and delectable. I drank it ALL. He was amazed
and could tell I had done this before and was no stranger to it. He hugged me,
then with all the piss and sperm on the wood floor, I laid on it and showed him
how I used to get off all the time on piss and floors. I wanted to do it once,
alone, as I used to do. Just to have the self-rush again, I did, and after the
piss and sperm coated my dick, balls and stomach, I was off in a flash. Jason
loved the show and had been carressing my ass the whole time I was doing it.

We cleaned up the room and went for a shower. To my amazement, Scott and Keith
were already showering and we went in and got in with them. Keith and Scott
took turns lathering me up, but Scott had to piss again, bad. I turned my ass
toward him hoping he would get the general idea. He did, he inserted that
half-hard soapy pecker into my asshole and began pissing in earnest. Soon he
was filling my ass with more liquid than I could handle. He withdrew, and a
small stream of piss shot out of my ass. Scott was still pissing as he curled
his dick towards his own face and directed the piss into his mouth, then
Keith's, and finally, Jason's who got the remains. Everyone commented on how
good Scott's piss tasted. Scott said he couldn't wait until the next time he
had to piss so everyone could get another taste. Everyone finished totally
showering, and dried off. I was still full of golden yellow. I walked over to
the toilet and everybody watched as I shit out all of Scott's piss. It felt
wild, and I got hard just thinking about it.

But, more fun was just around the corner....