Once again I was lucky
enough to attend the piss party in Chicago.
I was one of the first in the back bar.
I stripped down, added my yellow jock and put my second best boots back
on. I checked my bag, and I needed to
piss—NOW!
*****
I am in the back corner.
I am on my knees. A Cub is
feeding me piss. I am gurgling and
swallowing happily. When he finishes, I
start sucking his cock in earnest. A bear
of a man is watching us. He starts
pissing on the Cub’s cock as I suck it.
I re-double my efforts. When the
Bear finishes pissing, I stand up. I
kiss the Cub, feeding him the remainder of the Bear’s piss which I’ve kept in
my mouth. We kiss, clinging to each
other, damp and hot. We pull the Bear
into a three way kiss—tongues jousting for dominance. The Bear sinks to the floor. He takes both our dicks in his mouth. We push our cock heads together. I start to piss. It shoots out over the Cub’s flared cock head
and is swallowed by the Bear. When I run
out, it’s the Bear’s turn to stand and bring some of my piss up to our two
mouths. We kiss and suck. Spit and swab. Tongues switching mouths. Kissing and swapping fluids.
*****
It’s the last hour of the party. I fill my water bottle again. I realize, that not only have I not fucked
anyone, I have not seen anyone fuck during
this entire party. It’s odd. But I don’t really care since I am having so
much fun.
*****
I have found a young man in a rubber jock. He is hot and new to this group. He has never been anywhere where you can piss
so openly. We are swapping piss,
allowing others to splash us as we play.
We suck each other’s cocks. I
turn him around. He grabs the
ledge. My face is in his furry ass
crack. I lick the wet, matted hair, digging
into his tight pucker. He groans. I pull his full cheeks apart. I spit right on his hole. I force my tongue into him. He groans louder. From somewhere to my right, a stream of piss
is aimed right at the top of his ass crack.
I keep tonguing his hole, and swallowing most of the waterfall of piss. Some I push up his ass. He’s whimpering. Calling me a “His dirty piss Daddy.” Another stream of piss starts from the other
side. I can’t swallow fast enough. I gag a little, but won’t back off. The first stream plays out. I spit a huge mouthful of piss over the boy’s
back. I can feel him spasm under
me. He’s gotten himself off. I turn him around gently and clean his
cock. I stand. We kiss.
My hard cock pokes into his six-pack.
I want him to get me off. But he’s
done. I go off on the prowl.
*****
A trio of men are at the back corner. One is showering the other two. I join them.
I can piss once more. The third guy
kneels next to the others as soon as he realizes I’m about to piss. I do.
I let it play from man to man—feeding each pig some of the pale stream. When it stops, I fist my tired cock. I jerk.
I have a tongue on my balls and another trying to lick my shaft.
I shoot. It’s like
feeding baby birds. I have three mouths
wide open and grunting for cum. I try to
give a little to each of them. My hand is
pulled away from my dick. Tongues are
everywhere. They clean me up. There is
not a drop of cum anywhere when they are done.
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