Piss Party

While I thoroughly enjoyed my first piss party thanks to my bar buddy Ben’s invitation, I sometimes find group encounters a little daunting. Sometimes the chemistry isn’t right and it throws the entire experience off. Luckily, that wasn’t the case at Ben’s that night. 

The minute Carl and I exchanged introductory glances at Ben’s there was an instant chemistry between us. We had exchanged numbers that evening and had developed a fairly frequent texting ritual ever since. I’d learned that Carl was married, to a woman, with teenage children. His wife was aware of his bisexuality and they had an open marriage. 

With our conflicting schedules and his family responsibilities finding a second date wasn’t in the cards for us until the other night. Also, Carl said while he found my chastity rather exotic, he wanted my cock uncaged for our next encounter. Luckily for me, Jace had just returned from a business trip and was willing to unlock me. It’s worth mentioning I’d been in a metal cage all of Locktober and No Nut November; almost half of December through all of January until early February. For the most part I feel better about myself when my dick is locked up and it is not forced upon me. Although there are some days I beg for cock freedom and Jace helps me realize it’s just a phase.

Sorry, I digressed. So I’ve been unlocked for about 10 days now and I’m jerking off multiple times a day like a horny youngster. When Carl contacted me, I was anxious to experience the sensual overload of his urine. The sight of his yellow nectar falling from his manhood, the unique smell of its scent, the touch of his delicious liquid against my skin and flowing inside my open mouth, and the beautiful sound his piss will make in my gullet and ultimately that acrid taste I’ve been recently craving.

Carl told me he’d get us a room after work and he had a plastic tarp we could use for our fun. I excitedly agreed and began drinking plenty of water and iced tea to prepare for our play date. By the time 5:00pm arrived, my legs were shaking. I had to take a leak so badly it hurt. I’d completely filled my bladder and then some!

I beelined out of my work station and quickly ran down the stairs and made my way to my car so I could meet Carl at the motel. 

Carl was wearing only his black boxer briefs when he answered the door. On the small table was a 6 pack of beer and another one of water. Just looking at them made me want to burst. I hugged Carl and then said if I didn’t piss right then and there I was gonna soak my pants!

Carl pulled off his underwear and kneeled. I undid my belt and zipper and pushed my dress pants down to my ankles. I placed my flaccid cock in my right hand, lifted my head, and let it rip. A great sense of relief came over me as I heard Carl moaning as my own pee poured down his face. I glanced down to watch Carl luxuriate in my urine. His hands rubbing his hairy chest and torso. Then he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and I continued flowing. I lost my shit when Carl fully enveloped my shaft and I was now feeding him as my piss strongly streamed right down his gullet. 

I’d pissed for almost two minutes straight there was so much, but I wasn’t done yet. Carl released my cock from his mouth and when I paused, I finished stripping and straddled his wet chest, pointed my cock to his face and let it flow again. A wide smile grew on Carl’s face as he enjoyed the gift of my pent up urine. Carl would swallow and spit some of my piss right into my face, or on my chest. I kept the flow going as long as I could and Carl grabbed my cock, lifted his head and licked my slit to get any remaining droplets. My cock was stiffening to his touch.

Carl said, “that was so fucking amazing. Thank you. Now it’s your turn, babe. Let’s see,  why don’t you lay flat on your back.”

I felt the wetness and warmth of my piss on my back that had collected on the tarp and laid back. The back of bald head also wet, which wasn’t as unpleasant as you would think. Carl stood with his legs a foot apart behind me and I felt his hot piss land right on my junk before arching closer now to covering my smooth chest. Like Carl, I rubbed my hands over my body, with a goal of covering myself with his gold. Carl backed up so now his piss landed right in my mouth. I swallowed every couple of seconds, and then I sat up and turned around so I could spit Carl’s piss back onto his chest. 

We were both piss pigs covered in our combined pee. The room stank like a urinal cake in a public toilet. We paused to drink water and beer. I had two beers and one water, he had two waters and one beer. We talked and stroked and then he said he needed to piss again. 

This time we went to the shower and I kneeled into the tub. Carl stood beside it. He pushed my head down and covered it in piss, then he lifted my head up by the chin. I closed my eyes as he gyrated his hips and covered my entire face, then pointed downward to hit my chest. I opened my mouth and drank straight from the tap. Carl said I looked almost crazed as I lapped up his juice. I started to suck his hardening dick but he pushed me off saying he wanted to go another round before busting his nut.

It was Carl’s turn in the tub and I copied Carl. Pissing all over his thick hair, his face, his chest, and then his mouth. Carl pulled me into the tub with him so he could spit my piss back at me. He was a much better spitter than me, I don’t have that talent, lol.

After this second round we went back to drinking. Carl had two more beers and a water; I had two waters and two beers. I was starting to get a little tipsy, Carl not as much. Carl asked if I’d ever had a piss enema. I said I had and offered to give me one. We got back onto the tarp. I sucked his cock to get it hard and to get it wet. On my back, Carl entered me. I hugged him tightly as he closed his eyes and I felt my belly become full. Carl pulled out after 35 seconds or so and then continued to piss all over me. 

I had to make a dash to the bathroom to expel his piss, and then returned to find Carl on his back. He was using his hands to rub the piss from the tarp onto his chest. I stood over him and once again I had so much piss to give. I covered him from head to toe. My piss splattering and splashing over him, and finishing with a final steam into his mouth.

Carl began to jerk his cock as I finished and then we 69’ed in our puddle. With spent bladders, we sucked each other to full mast and then Carl blasted his nut into my mouth which caused me to return the favor.

We were disgusting creatures after that, eyes bloodshot from the piss chemicals. We lifted the tarp together to bring it over to the tub to clean and then Carl showered.  Being the absolutely pig that I am, I decided not to shower. I wanted the piss to linger on me longer. I loosely dressed and drove home.

I ran inside my place, stripped and went right to my bathtub. I had to piss, so I pissed all over myself, then I jerked myself off. Then I showered had a small bite for dinner and went to bed. That was certainly a fun time. I never thought I’d find myself enjoying another man’s piss for sexual pleasure, but never say never.