IML -- Day Two -- Pissing from Coast to Coast

Chicago—May, 2015

It was a nice relaxed morning—a great breakfast, blogging, a nap, a sandwich and suddenly it's time to go piss and fuck.

The piss party during IML is always a treat as you meet men from across the country—and the world.  Bob, my roommate, has decided to try some piss play.  Roger, my CLAW roommate, drove in with us, too.  A fourth man I didn’t know (who was rooming with Roger) was incredibly excited as he’d dreamed of this kind of function, but never had the balls to do it before.  It was a happy and excited car full of men as we cruised up Lake Shore Boulevard to go get wet.

I am in my piss boots, yellow jock and the new(er) neoprene harness with yellow trim.  The crowd is sparse.  Leaning against the bar is Bryant (I have always called him Red Trunks on here—since that is his usual attire.)  Today he is in a pair of blue and green backless underwear.  We kiss.  We chat.  I idly kneel and eat his ass as he leans against the bar.  Bryant makes a show of sucking my cock to the root—impressive enough for Bob to get hard and join us.  I go back to eating Bryant’s hole as he bends to suck Bob.  Once it’s sopping wet, I stick the head of my dick into him.  I push ever so slightly.  We’re in no hurry.  Bryant pulls off me.  He wants someone smaller first.

The crowd has doubled in size.  I drink up but I can’t piss yet.  I started to hydrate two hours before the event, but my bladder has not reached the tipping point yet.  I move back behind the screens.  There is my friend (an incredibly hairy chested top) fucking Carlos—the beautiful man with the tribal shoulder tattoo.  I sit next to them, watch and jerk.  Instead of taking my turn up Carlos, Hairy Chest pulls out of Carlos and sits on my dick.  I always forget how versatile he is.  He is the perfect warm-up fuck…

****

David arrives.  (Late 40’s, Hebraic features, big dick and an insatiable thirst for anything that  comes out of a dick.)  He’s in from the East Coast again.  His neoprene singlet is ass-less and the front is currently zippered shut.  We meet up in the front of the room—but in an instant are behind the screens.  I sit on the ledge and he kneels in a puddle of piss and gives me expert head.  He includes my balls, even tilts me back to lick at my ass.

Soon he is riding my spit soaked dick.  I let him be in control for the first 5 minutes.  Then I maneuver him so he stands and leans forward.  I rise with him, still in his ass, and let loose with a loud, hip smacking fuck.

Bryant comes to watch.  He strokes.  When I finally pull out of David’s ass, David spins around to suck his ass juices off my cock.  Bryant pushes his cock right into the hole I just vacated.  He fucks him hard enough for him to be forcing David down on my cock.   I pull David off my dick and kiss him.  We swap copious amounts of spittle.  I hold onto him as he’s fucked.  A man wanders by and pisses on David’s ass.  It gushes down over Bryant’s cock and he fucks it into the hole.  Bryant keeps going, then pulls out and bends to lick up the left over piss on the ass he was just fucking.  I stay seated, but the guys change places.  Bryant sits on my cock—controlling how deep I go.  David is back on his knees and licking the cock that was just in his ass. We are truly pigs in heat.

A man dressed in rubber, who I later learn is a friend of David’s, watches and strokes.   He pisses on us too.  He has a very white ass jutting out of the black rubber.  I knead it as Bryant bounces on my cock.  From the man’s responses, I know where my cock is going next. Bryant gets off me and takes a break.  David cleans me up and then all but forces his friend down on my dick.  I am up yet another ass.  I fuck the rubber man, arching up into him and then get him up to lean into David.  He can’t stop telling me how good my raw dick feels up him. 

****

I finally get to drink some of Carlo’s piss.  I reward his generosity with a good fuck.  It’s been months since we’ve seen each other.  I fuck him for as long as he can take it, to make up for lost time.

****

Roger’s roommate has been drinking his first communal piss.  He wants his ass opened.  I oblige.  A hot looking shaved headed man pisses on my cock to give him a mini piss fuck.  The man then bends over, right next to us, ass in the air.  I take the hint.  I go from the one to the other.  Another man, I have no idea who it is, inserts his cock into the hole I just vacated.  The howl of surprise and pleasure from Roger’s roommate is intense.  He’s crossed a line.  He’s only jerked off to this kind of scene, but never thought he’d live it.  His ass is now open to all—and men line up…

*****

“He wants you,” says a voice in my ear. 

I am standing near the coat check, talking to the man behind the counter.  I turn to look at the speaker.  He’s a handsome man, maybe 40, in a leather harness and some sort of leather jock.  His boy is in tow—in a leather harness and open ass briefs.  He is stunning:  maybe 25, Latino, jet black hair, chiseled features and a body that shows off his gym membership. 

“He wants to suck you, drink your piss and get fucked.”

The boy grins shyly.  His partner pushes him towards me.  The boy goes to his knees and swallows me down.  My cock fills every millimeter of his throat.  He chokes—in a good way and pulls off me.  I let him gulp some air and down he goes again.  Soon I am pissing into his mouth.  He deliberately lets some splash out and coat his chest, but he swallow most of it.

I can’t stand it.  I have to rim him.  He leans against his Daddy as I eat his almost hairless hole.  His ass flowers open.

“Fuck him.  I want to see that big dick of yours in my boy.”

I know when to follow directions.  I stand and insert.  The boy bucks back against me.  He is in really turned on by being the center of attention.   We are ringed by about 5 men watching us fuck right in the main part of the bar.  One pisses on my cock.  The boy gasps as I fuck it into him.  Daddy is holding him and whispering filthy things into his ear.  I am pounding the shit out of him—I want him to remember my cock.  I fuck until I am on the verge of cumming.  I stop just before I load him.  I pull out, bend and tongue his wrecked hole until he’s purring into his Daddy’s chest.

“We flew in from LA.  You just gave him the fuck he’s been looking for…”

I smile up at the Daddy and stick my tongue back in the boy.

*****

I fuck more.  And piss a lot more—feeding several hungry pigs in the pool.

I also piss all over the butt of the LA boy when we meet up again.  Piss is dripping off his gorgeous, firm ass.  It’s only nice that I clean him up with my tongue.  Which leads to my cock being re-inserted…

*****

I close the party with a special request.  Bryant wants me to give him a true piss fuck.  We go to a back corner.  I lick and fuck his hole.  In the middle of it all, I stop the thrusting and let jet after jet of hot piss fill his ass.  Bryant is panting from the fuck—but the sensation of the piss filling him to the brim causes him to really gasp for air.

 “Are you pissing up him?  Let me fuck in it.”

A man I don’t know is stroking like crazy next to us.  I ease out and give him a treat.  He pushes into Bryant.  When his dick hits the hot piss, he shoots his load.

*****

I go home a little early. 

Bad Seed has asked me for another shoot.

(But that’s the next post…)