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A Personal Post - The Morning Wood That Wouldn't
This morning wasn't like the average morning. The beginning exception was that my morning boner wouldn't subside. I woke up having to piss like something fierce. I stayed in bed for about ten minutes just waiting for the damn thing to go down. I soon began to realize that was not happening. It's not like this hasn't ever happened before but this morning was especially different. I had guests who were drunk from the previous night's Super Bowl party. Three of my party mates decided not make the drive home at my encouragement. Whenever I throw a part I do try to be the responsible one and make sure everyone is safe even if it means crashing teh night at my place. Two of the guys are fellow 'mos and the other is straight friend whom I've known for years. In fact, he roomed with me for a few months until just a couple of weeks ago.
My friend of years crashed in my bed while the other two were still in the living room where they did god-knows-what after me and my best bud went to bed. Normally when I pop a boner in the mornings one of three things happen. 1) I wait it out for a couple of minutes and then go take a piss. 2) I rub one off, shoot a restrained load and then go take a piss. 3) I reach over and entice a sleepy lover into giving me head and then go piss. I absolutely love shooting a load from a need-to-piss hardon. When that happens, I'm usually ready to go again after the first load and a nice long piss in the bathroom.
This morning the only option was #1 (pun intended). I have a really good relationship with my straight friend. Hell, we've even flashed each other a few times, even a playful grope here and there. But if I started whacking off with a serious intention of busting a nut then I'm pretty sure he'd be uncomfortable with the situation. Mostly because he's well aware I'd have sex with him in a heartbeat if given the chance. - he's fucking hot! So, lying there with a raging boner with him only in his underwear wasn't helping my situation at all. To make matters worse (for me) he had either kicked the sheets off or never covered up at all. There he was just lying there emitting a soft sexy snore face down with his beautiful body covered in nothing but the white bamboo briefs I bought him for X-mas a few weeks back. In hindsight I wonder what would have happened had I reached over. After all he had asked beforehand if he could stay the night. I'd be lying if I didn't wonder if choice of sleepwear and exposure wasn't an invitation.
Myself still in jeans from the night before, I decided to quickly get up and head to bathroom. My cock felt much relief when I released the monster from his denim cage. I looked down admiring the swollen purple head pulsating with a painful pleasure. As horny as I was I didn't want to cum this morning. I had guests and needed to check on them, get them going for the day. I wanted to make breakfast for everyone because most everyone still needed to get up and go to work. My focus had to be on losing my erection and just taking a piss so I could began my day as a host who actually cares about his friends.
Sure I could have just jumped in the shower and let the piss fly but I continued to let the welfare of my guests get the better of my judgment. Taking a shower wasn't an option since I needed to save hot water so they could clean up before heading out. It was possible that three men would need to take a shower this morning. Being half asleep I didn't think about using the shower solely for a piss drain. I could have easily and quickly just rinsed it out. That said, it was the toilet or bust (literally). Standing wasn't an option either. Had I done that I would have coated the wall behind the toilet with a glistening sheen of fresh pee.

I decided to sit and push my cock downward being careful not to let it touch anything. This was no easy task as I had to position my ass toward the back of the toilet, spread my legs as wide as possible and lean forward. Finally feeling satisfied I wasn't going going to mark my bathroom as my beastly territory I tried to let it flow. My cock was aimed directly below the rim of the toilet and maybe about 1 1/2 inches from actually touching the enameled bitch I was enslaved to. All I could muster was a little dribble of fluid that trickled out of my piss-slit into the water not far below. Pushing down on my cock was restricting its ability to properly drain my then aching bladder.
Knowing I had to do something and do it fast I further leaned forward while simultaneously allowing my throbbing cock upward just enough until my piss started to flow freely. Fuck, that felt good. For three minutes it was like a never ending orgasm, only without the climax. I was feel-good-piss heaven. It was too late when I realized that I let my cock move up too far. That's when I also noticed the puddle on the floor in front of me. Pee was seeping under and past my jeans that rested on the floor around my ankles. This all in a matter of seconds, then I realized the back of my calf was wet with my own piss. And, I wasn't even done yet.
Fuck it! I thought. I didn't even think it was possible but I was getting even more turned on than I was before. I was actually getting turned on by the smell. It wasn't a strong stench that I might have expected but rather a subtle fresh musky smell of the kind in a clean men's restroom. That coupled with the scent of my nuts in need of a major bust I couldn't hold back.
I moved my naked ass forward to the edge of the seat and leaned my upper back against the lid of the toilet tank. Cock pointing straight at my face I let the final streams of piss go, covering my torso and letting it run down my obliques. Only to be interrupted by the satisfying throbbing pulsations of my cock. At one point the hot stream of pissed gently graced my goatee with it's warm touch. I briefly thought about lowering my lips to taste it. But I didn't.
When I was drained of my liquid bliss I felt the urgent need to stroke my dick. Fuck my guests. It was all about me now. All I wanted in that very moment was to shoot my man juice. I was so ready that I could smell it, I could almost taste it. I had that urging feeling, the kind when you know you're gonna bust huge gobs of creamy white cum.
I reached over to a nearby shelf and with my left hand I pressed down the pump of a body lotion container. Dispensing a generous amount to share with my right hand I rubbed them together and then began to stroke my cock's head in a circular motion while massaging my balls. It didn't take long and I was on edge, on the brim of explosion.
I spread my legs as far apart as possible and slid a lotion covered finger into my asshole. No playing around as I started to fuck myself hard, giving my male g-spot a deep massage. I paused only to spit three times into my right hand. Returning quickly to stoke my hardened meat as fast as I could. Still fucking my ass furiously, I held my cock still as it began to erupt. Spewing stream after stream I watched the ribbons of cum fly towards my face. Gasping in pleasure, I opened my mouth in anticipation of catching as many shots of cum as I could.
Feeling the warm spunk land on my forehead, the outer corner of my eye, my left cheek, chest and a stray splatter on my arm I wanted more. I wanted to taste it badly. I started stroking it again for the final blow. I had mastered this as a skill over the course of life. I would jack off my cock and hold it still while I came. At the last seconds I would jack it again, forcing a second orgasm while massaging my prostate. Usually this results in a massive final burst of semen followed by a dribble of cock juice out of my piss slit.
It worked perfectly this time. In a matter of seconds I could feel it build up. I shot with such force that it flew into my waiting open mouth and hit the back of throat towards the side. It such a quick and forceful shot that it startled me. I was almost disappointed thinking I missed my tongue and taste buds. I love savoring the taste of my own cum after a great orgasm. When I closed my mouth I felt the trailing stream of cum along the length of my tongue. I was in heaven as I moved my tongue enjoying the fruit of my morning labor.
Lying back against the toilet for a minute more to gather my senses I realized I could hear someone moving around in the apartment. I quickly cleaned up my mess and took a fast shower. It wasn't fast enough to finish and dry off because there was a knock on the door. I turned the water off and heard my bed mate whispering loudly that he was about to piss himself and needed to come in. Grabbing a towel I reached to unlock the door and let him in. Before I could fully secure the towel around my waist he was pissing in the toilet.
Beginning to feel that I'm over-staring my welcome, I turn to leave. "Fuck! This feels good. Thank you, I was about to bust," he says with a cute grin. I responded, "Yeah (with a chuckle) I know what you mean." Then I grab the pile of dirtied laundry on the floor and exit the bathroom. Walking through the living room on my to the laundry room I see my other two friends still crashed. One is on the sofa lying on his back with his jeans unfastened. There's a pair of red briefs lying on the floor next to him. Curled up on the floor with some throw pillows is my other friend only in his underwear. I hope they didn't fuck on my leather.
After putting the laundry in the washer I'm walking through the kitchen. Finished with his morning piss, my friend asks if I want some coffee. I tell him that would be great and continue on my way. He grabs my arm and pulls me toward him. He leans in and whispers into my ear, "Dude, you missed the toilet. Check the wall." He laughs quietly, then gives me a peck on the cheek and pats my towel wrapped ass as I obviously embarrassed walk off. I go into the bathroom and right above the toilet on the wall behind it I find a wet spot with a trail of cum dripping down the wall behind the tank. Thinking back, I think I can remember hearing it go splat against the wall -my bad.
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