Something incredible 4

I ran my hand over my eyes, and at no moment did my hands attempt to stop the stream of piss towards my face and mouth.

I had never been peed on before, I had mixed feelings, it wasn't something that I would enjoy, but seeing his face of happiness when I opened my eyes.

I think that resolved my doubts.

My aunt's 62-year-old boyfriend had just peed on me.

I quickly pulled his cock out of my mouth, and piss and drool were coming out of my lips.

"Get me a beer, I'm putting on the football," he indicated to me. He turned around and left the bathroom, while I sat there, peed on and stunned, trying to process what had just happened.

I got up and turned on the water.

When I came out of the bathroom, he was on the couch watching the football that had just started.

As I approached the couch, he handed me the popper with his left hand and told me, "Take a bit and start sucking."

He spread his legs, I got on my knees with my back to the TV between his legs, and after using the popper, I leaned down to suck.

His cock smelled of urine and still had my drool on it.

He told me to first clean him with my tongue and then put my hands where he could piss on them.

I think I licked him all the way to his ass, I had never eaten ass before, and I passed my tongue over it.

Then I started to deepthroat him, he put his hand on my head but didn't push, and he watched the football calmly.

After about 15 minutes of sucking, a goal was scored by Madrid, and his way of celebrating was by arching his hips and holding my head, and then he got up and with both hands, while the commentator was still shouting about the goal, he started to brutally fuck my mouth. I thought he was going to come, and on top of that, the Madrid goal was playing in the background.

And then, pulling my hair back hard and with the other hand squeezing my cheeks, making my lips pucker like a fish,

Three strong spit wads on my face surprised me.

He sat down on the couch, I was left stunned with my heart racing, drooling, and almost choking.

"Bring me beers," he told me.

To which I exclaimed, "And put on the bed, you bitch."

He didn't care, there was silence for about 3 seconds, and then he said, "Are you going or what?"

I got up and with a bit of a bad face, I went to the kitchen. When I arrived, he was using the popper and lay down on his back, his cock pointing towards the ceiling while he played with his balls.

I handed him the beer, he opened it, took a swig, and I did the same but standing up, watching the TV.

That moment was interrupted by my phone with a text from the app.

And he exclaimed, "Oh, sit down here, you piece of shit, they're already texting you to fuck, and I'm the only one who's going to fuck you."

I left the beer and told him, "Where are you?" He looked at me while...