I am flat on my back. My feet are in the air. I am naked. So it the man fucking me. I take the bare dick happily. Grunting as I feel the thickness pushing in and out of my sweaty asshole. I hear heated breath on my face and a face distorted by an oncoming orgasm. I am pushed further in the bed and impalled by the phallus as it squirts man milk deep in my bowels. My feet come down. I am swallowed up as the young man collapses on my chest. I hold him tight as we fall asleep.

I wake up with a jerk that wakes Pete up as well. "What" he says starled his discheveled hair pointing in all directions. "Nothing, go back to sleep" I reply. Soon the quiet air is interuppted by his loud piercing snores that rock the bedroom. I can't go back to sleep. My ass still throbs from the pounding I got from the naked stud next to me and I am restless. Pete and I have been seeing each other for six months and our sex is still hot and we've already said the 'I love you's' so not sure what is nagging me but before I can figure out the answer my snores match my bed mates.

Pete and I or is it Pete and me? I think to myself on the drive to work. I've become a couple without even being aware of it. At work we've told our close friends we are seeing each other and we've both met the parents and siblings so all that is out of the way. Something is just not right I think to myself.

I don't tell Pete any of this. The kid is so happy, not that I'm not, it's just the kid, as I call him, is on a love cloud and I've come down to earth before him. I'm happy, I just don't know what all this means.

A couple of nights later after work and dinner Pete and I usually get naked and lay in bed, he on the computer and me watching mindless tv until we either go to sleep or start to make love. I feel the need to take a piss so I start to get up, Pete asks me where I'm going I tell him to piss he gets a shy look on his face. I stop and face him, hopping inpatienly, and ask him what's up. He looks bashful as he asks if he can take my piss. I don't have time to think about the request I just take him by the hand and push him towards the bathroom. He climbs in the bathtube and I start pissing on him. He grabs my sprouting cock and directs the piss to his open mouth. He swallows greedily and takes more piss inside him. Then he directs my piss on his hairy chest and to his pubic hair and hard cock. I finally dribble and he sucks the last of my piss in his mouth. Not a word has been spoken as this all takes place. I am shocked. I've never conceived this possibility.

I wrap my arms around my boyfriend and he looks up at me, I smile at him to know I am ok with what just happened and kiss him. I taste my piss for the first time. I am turned on by what the guy just did for me but not sure how I feel about it. I just know that Pete has to know I am ok. we walk wet and smelling of my piss and start to kiss on the bed. Pete is kissing me hard and his cock is red and shiny. He licks me from my hairy tits biting them ever so hard then his head is stuck in my hairy wet pits licking and smelling my stink. He licks lower and his face is stuck in my bush and he sucks my cock until it is as hard as his. His black hair is bobbing up and down as he sucks my cock and hairy balls. Soon his mouth is flooded with my cum.

He gets on top of me, my piss scent stronger then ever and my legs are on his shoulders as he pushes his hard, bare, cock in my asshole. My asslips open wide and I fart as he pushes deep in my hole in one lunge. I groan in pain and pleasure as he starts pushing his cock in and out of my stinky asshole. Now my piss scent is piered by my sharp ass scent as it flood the small room. My grunts and Pete's heavy breathing and the bedsprings sqeaking are what could be heard in the room. I get pushed further and his body covers mine as his cum fills my ass and we are cemented together by piss and sweat. I fold my arms and legs around this man who has swallowed my piss and my cum and who has filled my asscunt with his sperm.

We lay like this for a few moments. Then Pete gets up and walks out of the room without saying a word. I wonder wordliessly if I did something wrong when he walks back in and gets on bended knee by the bed. "Will you marry me" is all he simply said. I simply nod my head as he puts a ring on my finger. "Are you into scat?" I ask as I admire my new ring. With a shrug of his shoulders he replies, "your going to have to marry my hairy, stinky asshole to find out?".

Pete has long fell asleep. I lay awake pondering the latest developments. I am satisfied. What I was missing was the possibility of a future. The ring on my finger tells me in no uncertain terms that the future is promising and Pete will be a large part of it. I think to myself I am a happy man and can fall asleep knowing I have the answer to the question that lay unanswered days before.

I wake up with a jerk. Pete, snoring beside me still reeking of my dried piss and ass scent startled and dissheveled. "Go back to sleep" I say to him and he does. I lay awake as his snores rattle the room. What am I going to do if he wants me to squat over his face and take a dump?

To be continued...