I got home from school with my jock still completely soaked, but there were no noticeable traces of piss on my jeans. I was fucking boned most of the day, knowing that I was pissing in my jock during classes, while eating lunch with friends, even as I walked down the hallways. I didn’t piss once in a urinal all day. I call that a fun day!
The driveway was empty when I got home, meaning the staff had left for the day and Evan was not back from his college tour yet. My cock was so fucking hard when I got out of the car, and I started to walk towards the house when I my balls surged. I could feel the dampness of my jock rubbing against them and my rigid cock. I was so fucking horny; I pushed my hand down my jeans and into my wet jock. It felt so warm and soft, especially up against my bare pubic bone, I maneuvered my cock, pulling it up through the wide elastic band of my jock, letting my bulging head stand out of the top of my yellow jock.
Yea, I had to do it, I was too fucking horny not to. With my hand still gripping my cock I let go. I felt the warmth of my piss rising through my cock before I could see it bubbling up from where my arm was sticking out of my jeans. Quickly I ripped my pants open, and piss started spewing up, as the stream began to surge, soaking my shirt, running down my jeans as the full relief made me moan with ecstasy.
“Oh, fuck yea!” I moaned desperately as I continued to piss myself. Pushing my finger into the area right behind my balls, making my piss stream sore into the air, only to arch and then shower down on me with my own warmth.
I raised my face, letting the warm piss splash all over me. Opening my mouth, letting some of the piss gather in my mouth before I swallow my golden nectar. I felt like I was dancing in the rain, as piss continued to shower all over me. I was in my own little world, until I bump into a naked man that was sharing in my shower.
“WHAT THE FUCK!” I screamed as I scrambled away and turned around.
“Oh shit, I’m so sorry.” Evan said as he stood there, piss dripping off his head. He was completely naked, and his cock was just as hard as mine.
“What the fuck bro!” I said, still panting from being startled by him sneaking up on me.
“I saw you enjoying your golden shower, and I thought I’d join you.” He said, smiling at me. “And sorry, I have no control over this!” he motioned to his standing cock.
“Yea, neither of us do.” I said, looking at my cock still standing hard, and sticking out of the band of my yellow jock.
I quickly shucked off my T-shirt and kicked my shoes towards the door. My pants slid off easily leaving me in just my dripping wet yellow jock. The moist material feeling so nice on my balls.
“Your jock is soaked?” Evan said, coming closer.
“Yea, I got a little horny at school and starting pissing in my jock.” I said, as I squeezed my balls, as piss dripped though my fingers.
“Hey, I had a pretty wild day while on tour at the college today” Evan said, as he grabbed his hard cock and gave it a couple of yanks.
“Oh fuck, yea, tell me about it!” I said, as I yanked down my jock giving my own boner some relief. I through it towards my clothes, but not before tilting my head back and ringing out the excess piss over my mouth, drinking in the still warm, salty piss from the day at school.
We both sat down on the service entrance steps the led into the kitchen. Since my family wasn’t in residence, and the staff had gone home, we weren’t likely to get disturbed. So, as Evan began telling me about his day, my hand was secure around my cock, slowly yanking as his story unfolded.
Evan:
The campus was beautiful with large oak and pine trees littering the streets. The buildings were old brick and looked idyllic as I drove down the peaceful streets towards the administration building. While the campus was buzzing with activity as the students were bustling about from building to building, several times I had to jerk the car to stay on the road, as my eyes wondering as I checked out one hot guy after another. And being such a nice day, their lack of clothing matched the weather, as loose basketball shorts with bouncing cocks seemed to be the attire for a lot of the guys.
I made it through my interview well enough and just as we were winding up with the admissions counselor, there was a knock on his door.
“Come in.” The advisor said, as she looked towards the door. “Oh Thomas, do come in.”
“Evan, I would like you to meet Thomas. He’s a junior here and is going to show you around the campus. Feel free to ask him any questions, especially the ones you’re too polite to ask me.” She said with a smile.
Thomas and I shook hands. He seemed pleasant enough, although his smile was enough to make me melt. He was tall, dark, almost black, straight hair that he had tucked behind his ears. His eyes were ocean blue, and piercing. He was dressed nicely in a pair of light khakis like mine, and a polo shirt with the school’s name and crest in the upper righthand corner.
“So, before we begin the tour are you straight, gay, bi, pan? How do you identify?” Thomas asked me bluntly.
“Ummm…I guess I’m…bi, maybe gay.” I said unsure how I would answer. Even though I’ve never been with a girl, and only one or two guys. Unless I would count last night as being gay.
“Okay cool, that gives me a better Idea of which way to lead the tour. First, I thought….” Thomas began before I interrupted him.
“Before we start is there a men’s room around. I really need to take a piss.” I said, seriously.
“Sure, not a bad idea. Follow me.” Thomas said, as we exited the administration building and headed towards another building across the small tree-lined quad.
We chatted about boyfriends, girlfriends and the LGBT+ culture on campus. Thomas was obviously gay, as he mentioned his boyfriend a few times as we were walking towards an old ivy-covered brick building that looked to be a library.
As we walked up the large granite steps, Thomas’s phone buzzed with a message for the 4th time since we had started out. I looked at him quizzically, but he just shrugged it off. He held the door open for me and motioned to go down the stairs to the right. The men’s room was down in an empty corridor with doors on both sides. Again, Thomas held the door open for me, as we walked into a well lite bathroom with several urinals along the back wall.
Quickly realizing the need to piss was becoming extremely urgent only to find that my pants had such a short zipper you couldn’t get a finger through it nor less my cock. So, I hurriedly struggled to unbuckle my belt and open my pants before I could pull down the band of Ash’s bright yellow underwear, to get my dick out to piss. It’s all very frustrating when you have to take a piss.
Thomas, who was standing right next to me, was slowly working his zipper during my frantic attempt to free myself. And without any privacy wall, or barrier between the urinals we were arm and arm close standing in front of the urinals. I felt instant relief once I freed my cock from the confines of the pants an underwear and had settled in for a nice long relieving piss. Until I suddenly glimpsed Thomas who was crouching down next to me. When I looked over at him, he was already on his knees looking up at me with his mouth slightly opened.
“Yea?” I said, as I turned towards him, with my cock in my hand.
“Please!” Thomas said, before opening his mouth wider, and leaning in towards me.
As I did last night with Ash, I placed the head of my cock onto his lower lip, when he instantly closed his mouth, capturing my cock between his lips. My piss flow started almost immediately, and I watched as Thomas’ eye grew large as his mouth flooded with my warm, natural piss. And instantly he began to swallow the hot liquid pooling in his mouth, sucking the piss out of my cock, drinking it down as fast as I could piss it out.
As my bladder emptied, Thomas stayed on his knees until my stream came to an end. He lifted my cock and licked the last drips of piss off the head before getting to his feet.
“Thank you.” Thomas said as I snapped the band of my underwear up over my cock.
“How did you know I would let you drink my piss?” I asked
“The yellow underwear, I just assumed you were a member of IPSS.” Thomas said pronouncing each letter, as we stood by the urinals.
“IPSS?” I asked, having no idea what he was talking about.
“International Piss Swallowers Society.” Thomas explained. “This small yellow pin indicates membership or wearing yellow underwear.”
“Oh yea, well my cousin loaned me these this morning. And he’s definitely a member of your society.” I told him as his phone beeped again. “If you need to get that, it’s cool.”
“No, it’s just an impromptu meeting somewhere on campus.” Thomas said. “However, we should continue with the tour.
After showing me around the library, we headed back outside, and he pointed out some of the major academic buildings around us. His phone was beeping and buzzing incessantly as we continued to walk around.
“One question, why are you wearing your cousin’s underwear?” Thomas asked.
“Ahhh it’s a long story but to be honest he thought mine were to feminine.” I answered.
“Okay, and how do you know he’s a member of IPSS.” Thomas asked, not spelling out the letters, but saying it as one word IPSS like I piss.
“Because he drank my piss last night.” And he’s got a blog on sky all about him drinking piss.” I answered him as my cock started to bone.
“Your cousin sounds like a fun guy; does he go to college here? Maybe I know him.” Thomas asked.
“No, he’s in high school, something Prep. I don’t remember the name.” I said, as Thomas’s phone buzzed again.
Finally, he pulled his phone from his pocket. “You don’t mind, do you? I’m not supposed to check my phone while on a tour.” Thomas said, as he opened his screen
“Please I don’t care.” I told him, as he read the many messages.
“Let’s take a walk this way, I’ll show you some of the dorms on campus.” Thomas said after putting away his phone. “Maybe some of the guys will be around, and you can ask them how they like it here.”
“Cool let’s check it out.” I said, as we walked towards the row of dorm buildings.
We walked into a large four-story building with stairs right at the entrance. We climbed up to the third floor and turned left down a hallway. Room 312 was our destination and Thomas knocked; 3 taps, pause, 1 tap, pause, and then 1 more tap, when the door cracked opened. I couldn’t see anyone, since the door only opened enough for us to walk in one at a time. Thomas went in first and I followed. WTF!
I stood there looking at the room, as Thomas closed the door behind me. There were 4 fucking hot guys in the small dorm room, three were on their knees. The guy that I assume had opened the door was shirtless as was walked up to the second guy kneeling in the lineup. Quickly, Thomas moved to the end of the line and got down on his knees and indicated that I do the same.
“Were you able to hold it? Are you still full?” The tall, shirtless guy turned and asked Thomas. And that’s when I noticed the cock hanging out of his zipper.
“All morning, and I just recycled more.” Thomas said, looking at me.
“Good, that means we’ve all been hydrating so we should have a nice session.” The shirtless guy said as he turned back to the guy on his knees in front of him.
I watched intently as the kneeling guy opened his mouth, and shirtless guy aimed his cock at his throat and let the strongest stream of piss flow out of his cock, filling the guy’s mouth with his hot piss.
Thomas quickly pulled his polo over his head, and I followed his lead. I still wasn’t sure what was going on, but I wasn’t about to say anything as I watched the guy drinking piss.
“Grab a couple bottles of water over there.” Thomas told me.
I looked over at the dresser. There were 2 cases of water on top, with about a dozen crushed empty bottles littering the area around the full cases.
“You need to hydrate, since you just emptied your bladder.” Thomas said to me.
“What’s going on?” I asked, but suddenly I understood.
Suddenly the shirtless guy’s piss stream stopped, and then he moved to the third guy on his knees, and pointed his cock at his open mouth, and now his mouth was filling up with his hot piss. That’s when it dawned on me that Thomas was next, and then he would be pissing in my mouth. All I could do was stare as shirtless guy cock spewed his piss into the guy’s mouth and watch him swallow it as quickly as he could. Thomas elbowed me, making me avert my eyes from the two, and he indicated towards the dresser. So, I quickly got up, instantly realizing I was fucking hard as a rock, grabbed a couple of full bottles and kneeled back down next to Thomas who was watching the guy next to him drink shirtless guy’s piss.
“Quick, down that bottle of water.” Thomas told me.
And as I was drinking the water shirtless guy moved in front of Thomas. Thomas opened his mouth, and almost instantly it was filled with piss. I could feel the splatter from the force of the warm liquid spewing into Thomas’ mouth on my face as I watched him drink down the warm piss from shirtless guy.
‘oh fuck, I’m next’ I suddenly realized as I crushed the empty water bottle and laid it next to my knees.
Thomas gulped and gulped as the piss gushed into his mouth, making me wonder if I would be able to keep up with this guy’s powerful piss stream. That’s if I could swallow it at all. And then I saw him look over at me, and our eyes met. I hadn’t noticed before, but he was quite good looking, with slight facial hair that was light brown, greenish blue eyes, and lots of curls that hung down off his head. He turned his head back to Thomas and stopped the stream.
‘fuck!’ I thought.
He stepped over to me. I looked up at him, avoiding looking at his long, cut cock that he was holding in his hand. He nodded, and I smiled.
“Open your mouth.” Thomas whispered to me intently.
The first thing I felt was the warmth in my mouth; it was soothing and wet. Then the odd taste hit me, it wasn’t bad, it was almost creamy like, and then I felt it running down my chin, so I quickly swallowed and emptying my mouth. I didn’t have time to think about the fact that I was drinking some guys piss as my mouth was filling up again, so I just started swallowing his piss just like Thomas and the guys next to him. It was so fucking erotic, drinking some guy’s piss as he used me as a urinal.
Suddenly I couldn’t get enough I was drinking and swallowing as fast as he could fill my mouth, savoring the taste of his warm piss as it drained down my throat until his stream began to wane, and then when his piss stream stopped, he took his finger and wiped the slit on the top of his cock head, cleaning off the last drips of his piss, and licked it off, savoring a taste of himself.
“Nice, session.” One guy said, as shirtless guy grabbed a bottle of water and kneeled nest to me.
“Why did you take so long to answer my text?” The shirtless guy asked Thomas
“Sorry I was on a tour.” Thomas said, looking at me. “By the way everyone this is Evan.”
Everyone nodded hello, as the guy at the end got up. He walked over to the dresser and got a bottle of water and handed one to each of us. I passed since I still had a full one next to me. As everyone drank their bottle, Thomas turned towards me.
“So, you okay?” he asked.
“Fuck, I actually came in my pants as I was drinking his piss.” I admitted to him.
“No shit!” Thomas said with a smile. “Everyone, we have busted the nut of virgin.”
The clapping was unanimous and loud, as everyone looked over at me.
“Nice!”
“Feels great doesn’t it…I remember my first time.”
“Cool.”
“So, we’ve just inducted a new member to IPSS.” The shirtless guy said to me. “I’m glad to be the one that busted your nut.”
And then the guy standing walked up to the first guy kneeling two away from Thomas and pulled his shirt over his head. I looked at Thomas. “How long does this go on?” I asked.
“Depends, I’ve seen it go all night. But we’ll only stay for a while, since I’ve got to show you the rest of the campus.” Thomas said.
“Fuck seeing the campus! My underwear is full of cum, I think I’d rather stay here and drink piss.” I said, feeling the warm of my spunk around my balls and cock.
Thomas smiled as the guy who passed out the water walked up to the first guy and pulled out a fat, uncut cock. I watched as he pulled the skin back, and his bulbous red head of his uncut cock was unsheathed. His piss stream was wide, and started spraying all over the guy’s face, as well as in his mouth. Quickly he moved forward, as did the guy on his knees, his lips fastening around the guy’s cock trapping the torrent of piss inside his mouth, as he drank and swallowed continuously from the guy’s cock.
While waiting for my turn I drank the next bottle of water, realizing that I would be required to piss for everyone soon. And just as I crushed my empty bottle there was a fat, uncut cock in front of my face. I reached out and took his warm, wet dick with my hand and placed it between my lips. I could feel Thomas watching me, as I secured my lips tightly around his girth. The warmth of his intense piss spray blasted the back of my throat, almost choking me as I tried to swallow him as he pissed in my mouth.
I didn’t cum again, but I was rock hard by the time he moved on to the shirtless guy next to me. And when he was done feeding all of us his piss, he kneeled next to shirtless guy, and the next guy in line got up and gave everyone another bottle of water.
“Oh my god, with all this piss and water I’m going to have to piss soon.” I said to Thomas.
“Good, just wait your turn and everyone will be happy to drink it.” He said and smiled at me.
Shit that was 3 more guys pissing in my mouth, and 3 more bottles of water. “Fuck!”
I drank down the bottle that was given to me, as well as my share of his piss when it was my turn. His piss was the best tasting so far, light almost like water but warmer than the other 2 so it went down easier. And he was able to aim his stream into my mouth, making it easier to drink and swallow. When he was done, he knelt next to fat, uncut cock guy and my cock was still hard and sticky.
It was when the next guy in the semicircle got up, that I noticed something familiar about him. But how was that possible, I didn’t know anyone here, or in the town except for my cousin. It wasn’t until he handed me a bottle of water that I realized who he was.
“Are you Tim?” I asked.
He stopped and looked back at me. His face searching for some sort of recognition of how I would know him.
“Yea, how did you know that?” He said, as he gave the other guys their water.
“I met you at the pub last night. I think you know my cousin Ash; You gave him a bottle of piss while we were at the table.” I explained as everyone listened to us closely.
“Fuck, no way! You’re Ash’s cousin?” he said, as he walked over to Thomas and pulled his gym shorts down and hooked them under his balls.
“Yea, and Ash drank that bottle full of your piss down in one pull. So, I can’t wait to get a taste of you.” I said, feeling my cock pulsing in my pants as Thomas opened his mouth for his taste of Tim.
“You’ll just have to wait your turn, buddy.” Tim said, as he looked back at Thomas who was waiting to drinking the hot liquid that was soon being pissed into his open mouth.
I watched again as the warm, yellowish liquid flowed freely into Thomas’ open mouth. I could see piss filling up his mouth, before he’d gulp it down, as Tim continued to aim his stream directly into Thomas’ open mouth. And when Tim suddenly stopped feeding Thomas his stream, I felt a tingle run up my spine.
“You ready?” Tim asked me as he stepped in front of me. His dick and balls hanging out of his short, as a couple of drops of piss fell from his cock onto my pants.
I didn’t say anything, I just opened my mouth and waited for the stream of his warm piss to fill my mouth. And it wasn’t long before I felt the first of the golden stream hit the back of my throat and soon fill my mouth up to my teeth. I quickly swallowed, and again my mouth was filled, and I quickly tried to swallow. It wasn’t as easy as it looked, and I struggled the first couple of times, almost choking as I desperately tried to swallow the full amount of piss pooling in my mouth. But then I quickly remember what we had done with the guy that had that wild spraying piss, so I quickly leaned forward and took the head of his cock into my mouth and just started to suck his piss right down my throat.
“MMMmmmmmmmm” I moaned as his piss drained into my stomach, as my orgasm crested, and my cock shot yet another load of cum into my underwear.
“Oohhhhhh!” A collective roar went around the room, all realizing that once again I jizzed myself while drinking piss.
“Fuck you really get into this don’t you.” Thomas said to me after Tim had moved onto the next guy.
“I guess so. Who knew I was such a piss pig.” I said, licking my lips of the salty after taste of Tim’s cock.
Thomas was next, and I drank him down just as I had with Tim, my lips tightly wrapped around the head of his cock, allowing him to spray his warm piss into the back of my throat.
So after 5 bottles of water, and 5 guys pissing massive amounts of their urine into my mouth, when Thomas knelt down at the end of the chain, I was certainly ready to give everyone, a healthy dose of piss and then some.
But when I got up, suddenly I felt the warm, sticky wetness of my cum soaked underwear. I looked down at the crotch of my pants and my orgasms were quite visible to all. But since I was now an official piss pig, I really didn’t give a fuck! So, I walked over to the dresser and grabbed bottles of water and handed them out, taking one for myself and draining it down my throat.
After drinking the water, I turned towards the group, all still kneeling in the semicircle. I walked up to shirtless guy, who had given me my first taste of piss and reached behind my belt, and pulled at the button as I slowly lowered my zipper. Opening my pants before pulling my cum ladened cock free from my sticky yellow underwear.
“Nice cock!” Came a rousing response as my dick fell free from my pants and hung down 5 inches from the zipper.
Shirtless guy looked at my cock, and then up at me. And without a word he took my full cock into his mouth wrapping his lips around my modest girth and sucked my cock clean as he pulled my soft dick from his mouth.
“I love me a virgin!” Shirtless guy said as he smacked his lips, licking the remnants of my orgasm off his lips. The he tilted his head back slightly and opened his mouth.
I grabbed onto my cock, aiming at the back of his throat. I’d never been piss shy, and with all the water and piss in my bladder, my stream blasted out of my cock with a vengeance. Piss splashed out of his mouth all over his face as the force of my stream jettisoned from the head of my cock directly into his mouth.
I walked around to each guy letting them drink my piss any way they chose. Most guys wrapped their lips around my head, but a few enjoyed the challenge of the swallow and let me piss directly into their open mouth. And by the time I’d feed Thomas his share of piss, I walked back into the center of the semicircle of guys.
They stared at me, as I unbuckled my belt, and dropped my pants. They fell to the floor, as I pushed Ash’s yellow underwear down. Not a sound made, nor a word was spoken as I bent over and took the head of my own cock and shoved it in my mouth. And when my piss spewed into the back of my mouth, I didn’t realize how difficult it would take to swallow it, but I did my best, as piss was definitely leaking from my lips onto the floor.
“Ahhhh…oooohhhhh ffffuckkkkkk!” I heard Ash moan as I was almost finished telling him about my ipss society adventure during my college tour.
I looked over at him sitting next to me on the back steps, just as his cock was erupting, shooting volumes of rope after ropes of cum all over his flat, hairless stomach as he frantically jerked his long hard cock with his tightly fisted hand.
And when he collapsed against the steps after his orgasm had released him, he gasped for air. His eyes were droopy as he watched me get up and stand in front of him, and when I took my cock in my hand, and aimed it straight at him his eyes opened wide along with his mouth.
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