Chicago—May, 2023
There is another story from the piss party. One that didn’t make the cut.
After all, in a room crowded with around 70 men for
four to five hours, I couldn’t possible see everything or even remember it all
if I did—and it would take up way too many pages of the blog. I always write what were the highlights for me
during a big event.
But—the moment I handed in my clothes to the coat check
otter I went to the bar to fill up my water bottle. Everywhere there were men in cloth jocks, neoprene
gear or just totally naked (but with something on their feet, a house rule.) I filled the bottle, turned and bumped into a
very good-looking man dressed in a suit and tie.
We nodded to each other. We have had men before who have stayed dressed
to be covered in piss, but usually a tee-shirt and jeans or sweatpants. My mind raced at turning the crisp lines of his
suit into a sodden mess, thoroughly piss soaked.
Well, that was not his intention at all. He loosened his tie after the first hour. He opened his fly and fucked a number of
lucky bottoms, being careful not to be piss splashed. I really wanted to hose him down every time I
saw him, but he’d made it clear to someone else, in my hearing, that he really
didn’t want that.
Well, damn.
There is a great story from this group, that happened
before I was going. Supposedly a regular
at the piss party was a groomsman in a wedding—and arrived to the bar in his
rented tux. He knelt in his pristine
clothes and invited everyone to cover him with piss. Which they did. When the jacket became a soggy mess, he took
it off so the white shirt could be covered as well. Then the pants, the patent leather shoes and
the tall dress socks. All were taken off
him sopping wet and wrung out into either his mouth or over the guys in the pool
(depending on who is telling the story.)
At the end of the event, he got dressed in his dry workday clothes
which he’d checked, bagged the soggy, wet mess of his tux in a clear plastic
bag and returned it to the rental agency.
I doubt he got his deposit back…
I am sorry I missed it.
Talking about a serious charge! Or maybe they just didn't give him his money back like you said. I would have not only love to have been there to see the peeing, but I would have love to have seen the reaction on the retailer's face when he / she received a pissy tux. LOL I wonder why the gentleman with the suit on didn't remove his clothing if he didn't want to get it wet, especially at a piss party. Hmmm, People have their reasons. Good thing he did participate in fucking however. It's usually uncomfortable when people aren't undressed like the others and not participating just watching. I'm definitely going to have to backtrack sounds like I missed some stories in the last few days.
ReplyDeleteI will say, his cock looked really hot emerging from the suit pants. Maybe that was his reasoning--who knows!??
ReplyDeleteHappy reading!