I still can't believe what happened.
My profile on Adam4Adam indicated "misc fetishes" and some guy messaged me asking if I was into piss. I responded "yea" and he opened his pic. Damn! A 21-year-old hot college guy. He asked if I gave or received. "Both," I wrote. He only gave. "That's fine. I'd drink from your tap anytime."
"Wanna meet now?" he asked me online.
"Yea! Where?" I replied. We exchanged the information, and I went to pick him up since he didn't have a car.
I drove downtown in my pick-up truck. It's old, the seats are stained, and the floor is rubber so clean-up is easy if we get messy. He was standing at the corner of 1st and Oak. He looked just like his picture. That was a good sign. I pulled over and rolled down the window. "WSdude?" He nodded and opened the passenger door and got in. "Hey," I grunted trying to sound cool. I drove off smiling at him. "You're really hot!"
"Thanks. You are too," he said smiling back.
We drove a bit through a quiet neighborhood at 11:30 at night. I asked if I could drink some now. "Here?" he questioned. "I don't want to get caught or anything."
I pulled over and parked the car where it was dark and uninhabited. "We'll be fine. Pull it out and let me see." He lifted his t-shirt above the belt, and unzipped his jeans. Then he unbuckled his belt and opened the top button to allow easier access. When he pulled out his dick, I saw beauty. My seatbelt was already unfastened, so I instantly leaned over and put his hot cock in my mouth and started sucking. He got hard immediately. And I just kept on sucking for a few minutes.
"Can you pee now?" I asked.
"Not yet," he answered. "Maybe in a little bit. Can we go to your place?"
"Yea, but wait a minute." I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned the top button, unzipped my zipper, lifted my ass, and pulled my jeans down to my knees. I took an empty 20oz Styrofoam cup out of the cup holder, pointed my dick at it, and pissed into the cup. After several seconds and the cup was about a third full, I stopped the flow and looked at him and slowly drank from the cup. "Hot man! That is so fuckin' hot."
"Want any? I asked him. "No, I only give."
"That's cool," I responded. And I drank down the rest of my piss.
I drove us back to my house. When we got inside he asked where I wanted it. I dropped to my knees immediately and said, "Right here." Then I opened my mouth and waited. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his beautiful cock. I waited. And waited.
"I'm sorry, man." He said. " I thought I could go."
"That's ok. Take your time. Relax. You want anything to drink?"
"No, not yet."
I waited a little longer but still no flow. So I started sucking his dick. He liked that. I sucked that thing like a straw. His dick swelled quickly and got rock hard. I was eager to please. But what I really wanted was to taste his piss.
"Dude! You better slow down or I'm gonna come." So I stopped sucking. Then, still on my knees, I opened my mouth again and waited for him to turn on the faucet. He smiled. We waited for the swelling to go down and then he tried to piss again. Still nothing. So I offered him a Bud Light to drink. He drank it down fast. "College life," he explained. Then he asked, "Where's the bathroom? Maybe if I stand in front of the toilet it'll be easier." So we went into the bathroom.
"Where do you want me?" I asked.
"Sit on the toilet" he commanded. So I obliged. I sat down, opened my mouth and waited. And waited. And still nothing. So I gladly sucked his cock some more. He got hard quickly again and I enjoyed sucking him. I could feel his dick get really hard and start to throb. I knew he was getting close.
"I'm getting close again. Maybe if I shoot I'll be able to piss afterwards." So I kept sucking and then picked up the pace a little and applied a little more pressure with my lips and tongue. And then the white nectar came. I felt his man juice spurt gently into my mouth. The first spurt tasted rather mild, almost sweet. Then came the next spurt and then the next. Fucking delicious. I hated to swallow. I wanted to savor the taste as long as I could. But most of it shot to the back of my throat and went down anyway with each push of his dick to the back of my mouth.
I backed off and let him catch his breath. He stroked this cock forward a couple times and the last of his cum came to the head. I leaned forward and wiped it off with my tongue. Mmmm good. Then I leaned back again and waited for the yellow nectar.
"I think I can go now," he alerted.
"Cool! Go for it!" I said, and then I leaned forward and opened my mouth, making sure not to touch his dick with my lips. I didn't want to chance preventing the flow in any way. Moments later came the first tinkle. A couple drops leaked out. They didn't reach my tongue and instead fell to the floor. I leaned in more so his cock head was inside my mouth but not touching anything. Then I felt the splash of his warm piss. It was only slightly bitter. I knew it wasn't watered down piss but it wasn't strong morning piss either. I lightly clamped down on his dick with my lips and swallowed the first mouthful. He kept pissing and I kept drinking. It was awesome! I loved it! After maybe half a minute the stream slowed down to a trickle and I lapped up all I could.
When he was done, I notice the drops of piss on the floor. I lifted my white t-shirt off over my head and wiped up the piss with my shirt. Then I put the shirt back on. "Hot, man," he said.
Then I sucked his dick some more. Young guys can usually go repeatedly. He got hard pretty quickly, but he couldn't shoot any more cum. He also couldn't piss anymore. And it was getting late so I drove him home.
On the way home to his place, we passed a guy walking along the street. I noticed he was young and kind of thug looking but paid him no more mind. When I got to college boy's place, I asked him if he could piss for me one more time. He said he couldn't. So I whipped out my dick and pissed in the cup again and drank it in front of him, hoping it might stir his juices. It didn't. So I thanked him anyway and we said our goodbyes and off he went.
Damn. I hadn't come yet and I was still horny. So as I drove home, I went looking to find the guy walking down the street. It must have been 2:30 in the morning and I didn't know anything about him, but there he was. I had a plan. I pulled over along side of him and rolled down my window. My heart was beating a thousand miles an hour.
"Hey bud. Can you do me a favor for 20 bucks?" I asked.
"I dunno. What?" he mumbled back.
"Well, I got this drug test I gotta take in the morning for work. You mind pissing in this cup so I can use yours? I'll give you 20 bucks if you're clean." I held up the 20oz Styrofoam cup.
"Right here? Are you serious?" he asked.
"Yea, man. No one is around. No one can see you. Just pull out your dick and piss in the cup. 20 bucks," I said hoping to calm him and persuade him.
"Are you cop?" he asked.
"Do I look like a cop? You can see I got nothin' in here," I answered, not knowing what I just said was supposed to mean, but it's what I said.
He stood there a moment, thinking I guess. "Let me see the $20 bucks." I pulled out my wallet and took out a $20 bill. "What the hell. Yea, I'll do it." So I held up the cup and before I handed it to him he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick, which he held with one hand. I handed him the cup, empty of course, and he took it with his free hand. He held his uncut slab of meat over the cup and let a stream come out. There was only a little light from street lamp but I could see his piss was yellow. When I heard him squirt the last of his piss into the cup, I handed him the $20 and he handed me the cup.
Just as I said, "Thanks, man," I held the cup to my lips and drank down his piss!
The thugs's jaw dropped. "You sick mother fucker," he cursed at me. I was hoping he would have said, "That's hot, man," but he wasn't the college guy I just dropped off.
"I know but I really like it. And I'd drink it from your tap too if you'd let me. Then I'd suck you off if you want. I'll eat your cum too."
He squinted his eyes and his nose twitched. I could tell he was thinking about it. "You got any mo' cash?" he asked. I looked in my walled and saw only a couple ones.
"Sorry man, this is all I got."
He turned his head from side to side and looked around. "Where we gonna do dis?"
"Right here, man. Drop your pants." I handed him the few dollars I had and opened the door. When his dick was exposed I leaned forward and started sucking on his hot dark meat. Young guys get hard pretty quickly, don't they? He got hard all right. And I sucked to my mouth's content. He had a musky odor down there and that added to the pleasure. He grabbed my head and repeatedly slammed my head against his belly so my mouth went deeper down onto his cock. I heard him murmuring and I felt his cock throb and pulsate in my mouth. Then he shot his load. It was warm, salty, musky, and bitter. Wave after wave of it shot down my throat.
When he was done I asked if he had anything to wash it down with. "No man, I'm tapped out," he answered as he pulled up his pants. Then he ran off. Damn. I wanted to drink his piss from the tap. So I drank down the last little bit of his piss that was in the cup and I drove away. As I got close to my house, I had to pee. So I whipped out my dick, pissed in the cup, and drank it down.
Then I wrote all this down for all you guys to read!
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