As both Sven and Kurt stepped into the big shower stall with me, it wasn't difficult to remind me of the differences between my size and theirs. I was a small frail 18-year old, and these were two of the biggest, most rugged looking men I had ever seen in my life. They towered over me as they came into the stall and stepped beneath the twin shower heads, my little body between the two of them. They moved beneath the pelting spray and I seemed rooted to the spot, totally transfixed as I watched the cascading water shimmering and glistening as it ran down their imposing bodies.
Sven turned around and tipped his head back directly under the nozzle, the streaming water flowing over his muscular chest, then down his body. My eyes followed the flowing water over his sculpted torso; it moved like a hypnotic beckoning stream, down over his ribbed stomach muscles, across the smooth skin of his abdomen, then along his majestic cock hanging heavy between his legs. The water ran off the big mushroom head in a continuous stream, before falling to the floor and swirling down the drain. I looked at it flowing from the tip of his cock and thought about our little secret; that Sven was the only one who would quench that thirst for piss that I was already craving. I found myself looking at the flowing stream and sub-consciously licked my lips.
"Thirsty, Kid?" Sven said softly from above me. I flicked my eyes up to his and saw that he had been watching me, a knowing little grin on his face. My eyes flicked over to Kurt, who had his face turned up to the pelting spray from the other shower head, then turned back to Sven and nodded silently.
"Is there some shampoo in here?" Kurt asked as he looked around the massive stall. "Ah, here it is." He grabbed a little bottle from one of the shelves in the wall and poured some in his big meaty hand before starting to rub his soapy hands through his hair. Sven and I looked over as he turned slightly away from us; we could see that his eyes were closed as his hands built up a frothy lather on his head.
Seeing that Kurt was pre-occupied, Sven took me by the shoulders and moved me so I was on the other side of him, away from Kurt. He touched his index finger briefly to his lips in the universal sign to stay quiet, then pushed me to my knees. I dropped to my knees in front of him, my eyes glued to the enticing sight of the flowing water continuing to run off the end of his dick. He set his feet slightly apart and then reached down and lifted his beautiful cock towards me. He didn't have to say a word as I silently opened my mouth and looked up at him in anticipation. He was looking down at me with a bit of a lecherous grin on his face, then I saw his stomach muscles flex.
All of a sudden, I felt my mouth quickly filling as he let go with a powerful stream; his hot acrid piss gushing into my mouth. I swallowed some of the hot yellow liquid as he just kept going. It tasted salty and deliciously sinful as it made its way into my welcoming stomach. He'd had a few beers and his piss tasted different than he'd given me previously, but I still loved it. His forceful stream was overflowing my gaping mouth and ran down my chin in flowing rivers before dropping onto the shower floor. I looked up to see him leering down at me as he moved the tip of his cock and started to piss all over my face. I closed my eyes in bliss as the hot yellow liquid flowed all over me, warming me with the heat from his own body. He pissed all over me for a long time, and I could feel it running through my hair and down over my shoulders and body before I felt the stream crossing my face once more. He brought it closer and dropped the pissing head right into my mouth as his flow started to diminish. I closed my lips behind the massive knob and sucked and swallowed until I had the final hot drops safe within my stomach. I sucked for a few more seconds before Sven pulled his cock from my mouth, then reached down and pulled me to my feet. I looked up at him with a look of serene contentment on my face, my thirst now happily satisfied.
"Whoa," Kurt said from beside us and we both looked over to see him with his eyes still closed, his head leaning back as he rinsed out the last of the soapy lather from his hair. As we had hoped, he had been totally oblivious to what had been happening next to him while he'd been washing his hair. "Did you take a piss, Sven?" He wrinkled his nose up as he looked over at us, the smell of Sven's strong urine still fresh in the air.
"Yeah, I just let it run down the drain," Sven replied, giving me a quick wink as he turned his body towards the shower and reached for the shampoo himself.
"All that beer needs to come out somewhere; I've gotta go too." Kurt paused for a second as he reached for his cock and gave it a couple of leisurely strokes prior to pissing. He looked over at me and then stopped. "Hey Joey, wanna hold it for me while I piss?" I looked down at that heavy flaccid monster of his with excitement and then up at Sven questioningly. He gave me a gentle nod to let me know it was okay.
"Thataboy," Kurt said as I stepped over and reached for his cock. He held it in his open palm as I slipped my little hand around the tremendous girth. The spongy warmth of it felt beautiful in my hand and when he let go, I was left to ponder the weight of it. Long, thick and heavy, I loved having it in my gentle grasp.
"Give it a couple of easy strokes," he said as he adjusted his feet slightly to each side. With my hand wrapped around the loose outer sheath, I slowly slid my hand back and forth a few times. "Oh fuck, that's a beautiful hand you've got there, Joey. You better stop now." I had already felt the first stirrings as his cock had started to thicken beneath my fingers. I stopped and held his cock still as he let out a soft breath. Then I felt a pulsing flow inside his cock as he started to piss. It burst forth in a hot golden torrent as he let loose. Through my fingers and the palm of my hand, I could feel his piss flowing powerfully through his cock. It pounded against the tile floor and I watched enthralled as I moved the tip of his cock slightly, the yellow stream moving around the shower floor. He was right; he definitely had to get rid of a lot of beer. He pissed for a long time and as much as I would have loved to drop to my knees and take his spewing cock right into my mouth, I also cherished that this was something special between just Sven and I. Kurt's stream slowly diminished and I shook off the final drops for him before letting go of his beautiful member.
"Th....thanks for letting me do that, Kurt," I said as I looked up at his big hairy body looming over me.
"You can hold that for me while I piss anytime, Joey," he replied with a smile. "Now, I thought Sven said you were going to wash us."
"Yes sir, right away," I said excitedly as I reached for a big bar of soap sitting on one of the shelves. I took off the paper wrapper and set about washing these two big beautiful men. I moved from one to the other, my little hands covering their muscular firm bodies in frothy lather. I loved the way it clung to Kurt's dark body hair; the whitish foam looking sensually suggestive against the dark curls. Their defined upper bodies felt amazing beneath my fingertips and I slid my slippery fingers over every firm muscle and tantalizing contour. Sven then sent me to my knees and I spent a long time working on their backsides and legs before they stood side by side and brought their long heavy cocks in front of me.
"You like those, Kid?" Sven asked as I worked up big handfuls of soapy lather.
"Oh gosh, yes," I said as I reached forward and took hold of each of their cocks; Kurt in my left hand, Sven in my right. I wrapped my slick hands around each one and then started to slowly slide them back and forth. I immediately felt each of them start to swell and thicken beneath my fingers.
"Oh fuck, he really knows what to do with a cock, doesn't he?" Kurt said as they both looked down at my kneeling form; my hands sliding back and forth along their stiffening dicks.
"Yeah, he certainly does," Sven replied. "Do you think we should reward him for doing such a good job?"
"Yeah, what kind of reward would be appropriate for a cocksucker like this?"
"Mmmmmm, let's see," Sven mused as their lengthening cocks grew harder and harder in my hands, "how about if we keep his mouth and pussy full of cock and cum for the rest of the night? Do you think that would be a good reward, Kid?"
"Yes," I said with a soft moan as I looked up at him with excitement. There was nothing I'd rather have than to be at their service for the rest of the night, willing to take as much as they wanted to give me.
