This is soooo yummy. The idea of Kyle totally fucked out, emotional because of his ruined orgasm, humiliated with both his piss and Eric's cum spilling out of him. My dick is HARD, and I'm sad I took so long to answer because the people need to see this. The world needs more Kyman omo. I agree that it works well for their dynamic. There's a huge difference in the kind of omo I like for style and the kind I like for Kyman. For style, I kind of prefer either incidental omo (they are out in public and one of them is desperate enough to piss themselves, and the other is a source of comfort) or shy experimentation (one of them is secretly into it and suggests trying it out. Maybe one of them holds it until they let loose in the other's lap. It's romantic and intimate). For kyman, I prefer accidental peeing during sex (like the scenario you sent me), forced omo (one forces the other to hold their pee until they piss themselves), or a holding contest type thing. If you couldn't tell, I'm in my "can't decide who I want to top or bottom" era.

Okay so I sent this to my hockey enthusiast friend and she sent me what she thinks is the clip you are talking about? I like Kyle as a kinky motherfucker who likes being degraded in bed, while Stan just wants to please (he's also a kinky mf, but he's such a lover that some of the harder stuff makes him nervous). Stan is so good at it too, he will do exactly what Kyle wants (in this scenario, even feigning nonchalance about pissing all over Kyle's face and hair) but feels really bad about it after. Even though Kyle is the one receiving the brunt of the abuse and degradation, Stan is the one that needs the aftercare. Kyle is still covered in piss and he's wrapping a blanket around Stan's shoulders and kissing him softly, telling him how good he is and that he loves him.
There is so much piss stuff I want to write, but I'm more of an omo fan than a watersports fan. Maybe Kyle has been asking Stan to piss on him, but Stan has a hard time doing it because "don't pee where you aren't supposed to" gets kinda ingrained in your brain with basic potty training, It's not for lack of trying, Stan does have to pee but it's hard to override that conditioning. So Kyle decides to fill Stan's bladder to the point where even his subconscious is powerless to stop him from pissing. I think they would have to work past that barrier a few times before Stan would be able to let loose all over Kyle so casually.

Pimp Butters is hilarious (and pimp Vic Chaos? sign me up!!) and you know I love whore Kyle! I'm trying to imagine how Butters convinces him to do it. Maybe a combination of being strapped for cash, and a secret desire to whore himself out. It's like an outlet for him, an illicit and exciting double life. Kyle absolutely becomes the bottom bitch quickly because he's the best whore and always puts on a show for his clients. He secretly loves debasing himself and agrees to some of the more outlandish requests from the Johns. Kyle's whore side is far removed from his public persona and hidden from even his closest friends. Stan and Cartman are SHOCKED when Butters accidentally slips that Kyle works for him one day, but they both ask at the same time how much it would be to rent him for the night. They turn to look at each other and start arguing, and Butters has an internal struggle over whether or not he wants to turn it into a bidding war, or reason with them that Kyle is their friend and they should talk to him first.

I am sooo into Cartman peeping through Kyle's window so that's where I'm going with this to make it Kyman related. I made it a bit kyle/rest of m4 but kyman focused. Kyle is a horny teenager and is discovering new ways of releasing all that tension. One night while he's rubbing himself, he imagines himself sitting on one of his friend's laps. His mind cycles through all three of his closest friends and how they would react to him. In order to make it more real, he pulls on of the thicker pillows from his bed and straddles it. Stan would look down at him lovingly, maybe place his hands on Kyle's hips, slowly rubbing up and down his body. He can easily imagine the dopey and lovestruck expression on Stan's face. Shifting his thoughts to something more exciting, he imagines Kenny instead. Kenny would be a little rougher with him, but still gentle. He would grope at his ass and thighs while Kyle pushed his groin into Kenny's slender thigh. When Kyle found the right spot and started getting vocal, Kenny would pull his hips down hard to make it more intense. All of this wasn't enough to get him off, so he pulled another pillow from the head of his bed and pushed it next to the other one that now had a sizeable wet spot. He thought about what Cartman might do and say to him. He might call him pathetic for humping his leg like a dog, so desperate to cum that he was willing to degrade himself like that. He would dig his fingers into Kyle's hips until they left marks, but Kyle likes the pain. When he comes, he can't help but shout Cartman's name while it happens. Cartman, who has been watching from the window since before Kyle mounted his pillow, falls off the ladder from surprise when he hears this. He breaks his dominant arm in the fall and can't properly jack off to the memory until it heals. I think it would be so funny if he got so horny and angry that he approaches Kyle one day like "This is your fault and you have to take care of it."

Okay 4 months later I’m finally ready to answer this. Maybe whoever sent this doesn’t even follow me any more, but I hope you do haha. I’m so glad you brought up age difference because that’s the direction I would go in. Stan is washed up, old and lonely, never leaves the house due to the online nature of his job. One day his coffee maker craps out and he has to go to the coffee shop closest to his house to get his fix. The young barista that takes his order, Kyle, is lowkey rude and snippy with him, but charming at the same time. Instead of going straight home, Stan drinks his coffee at the shop, staying to watch him for an hour before feeling creepy and leaving. After that, he doesn’t even bother buying a new coffee maker, opting to grab his morning coffee there instead.

On the days when Kyle is working, he stays. He’s so lonely that the negative interactions with the cute barista are the highlight of his life. Kyle and his coworkers start noticing his patterns and one day Kyle confronts him. “Are you stalking me?” He asks Stan point blank one day after he orders his medium size plain drip coffee. “You come here every day but only stay when I’m on shift.” Stan is so flustered he jumbles out a shitty excuse and leaves as soon as he‘s handed his cup. He’s resigned himself to never going back to that shop again until he notices something written on his cup. A phone number and a name written underneath. Kyle. After mulling on it for most of the day, he decides he has nothing to lose and sends a message. “Hi Kyle, it’s your stalker from the coffee shop. My name is Stan, by the way.” A couple minutes later he receives a response. “Hi Stan, I noticed you watching me at the shop. I’ve been watching you too.” Stan is too stunned by the turn this situation has taken that he doesn’t reply. A minute later his phone goes off again. This time it’s a call. Despite not being prepared at all, he answers.
“Hi?” It comes out like a question. “You took too long to respond. My shift is over. Do you want to meet up?”
“Uhh.. where?”
“Well, I have a roommate, and I’m assuming you don’t have a wife and kids at home based on the amount of time you spend sitting alone at the cafe staring at me. So, your place?” The conversation ends quickly, Kyle now on his way to Stan’s address. He scrambles to make the place not look like a depression den in the 15 minute walk time.

“Well this is.. nice?” Kyle hesitates as he enters Stan’s house. The two sit on Stan’s couch and he awkwardly ties to get to know Kyle. Kyle cuts him off by climbing in his lap and kissing him, claiming that they can “do that later.” It has been ages since Stan has seen any action and it’s hard for him to keep himself contained when Kyle starts grinding in his lap. Kyle gets both of their pants off and Stan can feel his wetness through his underwear. He wants to reach over and touch him down there, but Kyle beats him to it, taking his hand and pushing it under the fabric and against his pussy. He experiments with his fingers once he’s down there, and he’s maybe not as out of practice as he thought. Kyle is whining into his touch and pulling Stan out of his boxers.

Kyle uses Stan as a dildo right there on his couch and Stan brings out all of the psychological tools available to him in order to last long enough for Kyle to get off. Once he feels Kyle clench around his cock and hears a cry muffled by the shoulder Kyle has buried his face into, he lets himself go inside of him.

Stan ends up replacing his broken coffee maker in the end. He needs his caffeine fix in the morning, and it makes more sense for him to head to the shop towards the end of Kyle’s shift so they can walk back to Stan’s together.