Turkish Aziz and Some Water Sports

"So do I ask em' or do they just do it?"

Aziz chuckled to himself.

"It's your call"

"Yeah but how do we start" As we got closer to the old quarry lake I was starting to babble like an idiot but I couldn't hold myself back - this was what I'd dreamed about.

"Depends"

"Yeah, I know that but how'd you start?"

"When?"

"The first time, how'd you know when to do it?"

"I was with Miles so I didn't have a choice"

"Which one is Miles again?"

Aziz pointed ahead of us at a tall skinny guy in baggy blue jeans and blue sweat top. I'd only met Miles an hour ago, with his clothes and hat turned backwards he looked like just about every other guy in the neighborhood. Like Aziz he was Turkish but surprisingly he wasn't a cousin, they just knew each other from trade school or something. About the only thing that stood out about him was the real sharp smell of BO that came off his body.

Miles and this other Turkish guy who they called Juc (it was short for a real long Turkish name) walked ahead of us along the path to the lake. It'd be hard to get lost on this path but even so I could tell they'd walked along it heaps of times before. From the back you'd think Juc was alot younger than Miles as he was about a head shorter but I'd asked Aziz when we met them earlier how old they were and he said Miles was 18 and Juc was Miles 17 year old cousin. They seemed OK guys but I was 22 and Aziz 23 so we wouldn't hang around each other too much except when the need arose.

"Whattya mean 'didn't have a choice'?"

"Just that. Miles just did it"

"At the lake here?!"

"Yes"

"Seriously?"

"Not so much seriously. It happened because he was laughing so hard. Like you say he pissed himself laughing".

"Did he have his dick out?"

"No. He'd started to piss his pants by accident and because of the alcohol we'd drunk he couldn't stop once he'd started. Seeing he didn't wanna soak his clothes too much he then pulled his dick out"

"And so you saw it pissing?"

"Of course. He's crazy sometimes. He thought it was real funny how he couldn't stop pissing and as a joke he aimed his dick at me and started to piss on my shorts."

"Then what happened?"

"I've told you this story before."

"Yeah, but I like hearin' it."

Aziz took another deep gulp of his beer so I did the same.

"Instead of moving away I just lay there. After my shorts were almost soaked I held up my hand to stop his piss stream and looked him in the eye as it splattered onto my palm and ran down my arm"

Adjusting the bulges in our shorts we began to walk faster to the lake.

It's called the local lake but it's really an old quarry that's filled with water, No one knows how deep it is but in summer the south end is full of locals swimming. Me - my names Gavin - and the three Turkish guys I was with were making our way to the opposite end. The end with the rock covered edges, the place that Aziz told me no one ever goes and no one who's not on the lake can see you.

Ten minutes later we arrived at what looked like a sharp cliff of rocks but without saying a word Miles and Juc scooted between a couple of boulders and then as Aziz and me followed I saw that the crevice snaked down closer to the water until we'd got to a small ledge maybe two metres square. Looking over the edge I could see we were now only a few feet from the water - they were right, this place was secluded, from the top of the cliff looking down a person would have no chance of seeing us. And although the day was hot I knew it wasn't so hot that anyone would be swimming way up here at the North end.

As soon as we'd set down our bottles of beer Aziz suggested I take off my clothes. I knew from our times in the backyard of his house that he liked to see my pale body looking raw and pink against the brown of dirt or the green of grass so I obliged without holding back. After kicking my sandals and clothes into a corner of the ledge I sat with my legs pulled up close to my chest, the other three sat against the wall of the cliff and watched me as the sun shone bright on my flesh. I couldn't tell what they were thinking but Aziz soon stood and he stripped off revealing his heavy hairy body to the sun, sitting back down on the rock in the same position as me I loved the way the rolls of fat collected around his gut and his soft cut cock tip hung between his legs and almost touched the ground.

Me and Aziz's family were next door neighbors and the rear of his backyard was fenced off and used as a vegetable garden. The good thing was you couldn't see the vegetable garden from either one of our houses so at the start of summer Aziz would wait until his family was out and then make his way there and strip off naked and either do some gardening or more often than not sit in the dirt and jerk off. I caught him at it one day and he saw me looking through the fence so it wasn't long before we had an arraignment going. He'd get naked and then put his stiff cock through our fence where I'd suck him off and then he'd do the same until through the hole in the fence we'd give each other a grin with each others cum coating our teeth.

Anyhow, one day I saw his family driving out so I raced down to our part of the yards and looking through the crack in the fence noticed he wasn't there. I was really hanging for a blow job and also wanting to try our latest thing of fingering each others ass holes so I scooted over the fence and made my way through the back door.

It was open so I knew someone was home. From their bathroom near the back door I heard running water so I went and pushed open the door slowly - that's when I saw something I thought only me and other perverts did. Aziz was lying back naked in the bath and the running water I heard was actually a stream of his own piss that he was sending high into the air and then watching dreamily as it landed in the bath water. For a second he directed the stream towards the wall but then he thought better of it, after all I'm the neighbor that lets him shove pencils up my ass through a hole in the fence.

Going over to the bath I watched as the final spurts of piss shot from Aziz's dick.

"You caught me in the toilet" he said with a smirk.

"I gotta piss myself"

Aziz raised his body out of the water, his meaty cock lolled in his crotch.

"Go ahead"

Standing above him I let my piss flow and bathed his wet body with urine.

The four of us got comfortable on the rock ledge and continued to drink our beers. Nobody really said alot, in fact in the case of Juc it was clear he didn't speak alot of English. He was at a college learning it but for now he needed stuff translated so Aziz and Miles often had to speak in Turkish to him and then they'd turn to me and tell me what he'd said.

After all the beer I'd drunk I knew I was close to needing to piss, it almost got awkward sitting there naked with Aziz while Miles and Juc stayed fully clothed. I couldn't figure out what was supposed to happen then finally Juc broke the ice. He whispered into Mile's ear and with a grin Miles looked at me and after licking his lips a little told me what he said.

"Juc wants to piss in your face"

"I want him to piss in my mouth"

A few words of Turkish and Juc raised himself on his knee's. Lying on my back I got my head below his crotch and looking up watched as he hoisted out a dark circumcised cock. Holding the soft shaft above my face he looked down into my eyes with deep concentration. I licked tentatively at the piss slit that he held barely an inch from my lips.

Just at the moment Aziz leant over and grasped my stiffening cock Juc's cock exploded in a stream of urine. Clear, beer piss shot deep into my throat filling it in seconds, gagging and coughing I sent piss into the air before my throat got used to the tang hot pressure of piss and I began to gulp as hard as I could sending the salty male water into my guts.

I then let my own stream shoot high into the air above me sending it splashing back hard against my own body. I felt a hand grab my pissing cock and wave it from side to side, looking up at the underside of Juc's balls I couldn't see who was doing what but from the sound of gurgling throats I knew my piss was being shared.

Aziz's face then appeared above mine and with a flick of his cock Juc sent his stream splattering hard against Aziz's mouth. Watching Aziz's throat contact wildly it was clear he was swallowing fast but still rivers of Turkish piss ran from his mouth into mine. I could feel piss running under my body as it cascaded onto the rocky ledge.

Miles then leaned close to my face and pulling me away from Juc's crotch planted a wet kiss on my piss dripping lips, the course hairs of his mustache scratched into my skin. Gently but firmly guiding my head into his crotch he turned me over and pushed me down into the open fly of his jeans. The rank smell of stale crotch and cock sweat was pungent and sharp in my nose, the fabric of his briefs bunched against my chin as he wildly fumbled and pushed his warm cock towards my mouth. Trying desperately to aim it between my lips, before I could take the shaft between my lips his cock exploded. Piss shot into his jeans and soaked the briefs, clamping my mouth down onto the fabric I sucked the wetness from the cotton until quickly I drew the pissing young cock into my mouth.

Beer tasting but staler and more pungent than Juc's I soon gulped at the gushing tip. Miles leant forward and said in my ear "don't swallow'. Letting my cheeks balloon out with piss I soon felt my face lifted towards Miles, opening his mouth he invited the spurts of his own urine that I sent into his mouth. With a wild mad look in his face he made no attempt to swallow his own piss but instead let it run down his chin until the front of his T-shirt was soaked.

Suddenly I felt the thunder of a piss stream slam into the back of my head, with piss tearing down my naked back I turned to see Aziz standing above us squeezing hard against his shaft and frantically gesturing for us to face him. Leaning our open mouths in close to each other, we panted in anticipation as Aziz held his cock so it faced his own mouth then with a burst a piss that glittered in the sun he sucked his own stream as it splattered against his lips. Throwing his head back he sent a fine spray shooting into the air, his fat guts shining wet in the warm air he then looked down at us and let his stream spray across our eager open mouths. His heavy dark dick sent a river of pale yellow piss flying across the ledge, wetting our faces we let our piss mouths drool and dribble the contents watching as it flooded the rocky ledge until the surface was wet around us.

I wanted to piss again. Concentrating hard I looked towards the other side of the lake trying to will my cock down from it's rock hard state.

From behind the three of them were speaking in Turkish, Juc had said something that had excited or annoyed them I wasn't sure. Try as I did I couldn't get my cock to go down, turning to face them I could see all four of us had erections swinging in the hot afternoon sun.

Wiping his urine soaked forehead Aziz looked up at me.

"Miles and Juc want to watch me do something"

"Sure"

For the first time ever Aziz looked kind of sheepish. Looking at the two of them I watched as they peeled off their piss soaked clothing. As the wet fabric was dropped onto the rocky ledge they both hammered slowly at their cocks as they waited for me and Aziz to sort out whatever it was they talked about.

"I did it once a few weeks ago. I thought they'd fallen asleep but they saw me do it"

"Do what?"

"Take a shit over the side of the ledge"

"Oh right". I was taken aback by that one. Piss I can handle but shit - no.

"You don't mean on the ledge do you?"

"Oh no definitely not. I just take a dump and it drops in the water"

"Do you need to take one now?"

"Yes"

"OK"

Aziz moved his heavy body over to the edge of the ledge and squatted down with his ass sticking out above the water. It was a hot looking ass I admit, when it's clean I love licking it between the gap in our fence but to see it shit - well, I was kinda repulsed but in my guts knew I wouldn't turn away when it happened.

The three of us moved back a little from him and I copied the other two and got into a squatting position. I could see all of them had done this before as they quickly began to pick up the speed of their masturbation. Aziz had a look of concentration on his face and I noticed Juc was real close to blowing the way he pounded his meat.

From where I was I could see the underside of Aziz's crack but I couldn't see his hole. As he began to pound his cock faster I did the same. I watched his pounding cock and the look of pleasure on his face. The filthy leer of the other two suddenly gave way to groans of ecstasy as they sent shots of white cum shooting into the air, they're eyes hadn't moved from Aziz and sure enough when I turned to look I could see it - a long dark piece of shit hanging between his legs.

With a groan and a push of his hips the dark log fell to the water with a definite thumping splash. That was fuckin' gross but as I watched Aziz's face burn with the embarrassment of what he'd been talked into I started to feel a real affection for the guy.

"You done?" I asked.

"Yes"

With that I moved over to him and with barely a moments hesitation and with my own ass in the air I took his rock hard boner between my lips. As Miles and Juc watched lazily on I bobbed my head up and down on that hot Turkish pole until the squelching sucking sound of my mouth almost echoed in the air. Steadying himself on my shoulders Aziz suddenly blew into my mouth, the hot male cream soothed the raw piss burnt skin of my mouth and throat and I gulped greedily on the soothing jizz of me next door neighbor.

Reaching underneath my body Aziz cupped the head of my cock in his hand and kept it there as I shot blast after blast of hot white cum onto his skin, when finally with a gasping final shot I leant onto his body and felt only friendship as he gently squeezed the last drops of cum from my piss slit.

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