Piss Party

I’d not dabbled much into water sports until very recently. The same could be said for fisting, as I am a late bloomer to both kinks. I suppose one might say I’d always been sexually curious, but seldom did I indulge in these curiosities until recent years.

I’d befriended Ben at one of our local bars. Ben and I swap stories of our sexual encounters over drinks. Like me, Ben is a submissive bottom so we never did anything together. Ben is always fascinated about my fisting adventures but he said he could never imagine taking a fist up his butt himself.

Ben had shared his kink with me a couple of years ago. He said he was into piss play. A few years ago, I would have said “no way” and frowned upon the idea. Ben made it sound so erotic. He described in vivid detail how much pleasure he experienced by another man’s urine. He explained the erotic sensation of a heavy flow landing on his skin, the warmth, the smell, the taste, each unique to the man pissing all over him and in his mouth. 

Let me take a step back and describe Ben. He’s in his upper 40’s, a full head of brown curly hair, clean shaven, almost 6’ tall, a 34” waist, a good 180, in-shape, hairy chested guy. I couldn’t comment on his dick size as I’ve never seen it and it hasn’t come up in any conversation, believe it or not. When we met at the bar years ago, I’d pegged him as a top and quite honestly, found him attractive and was openly flirting with him. It only took a few minutes for us to figure out we were both submissive faggots. 

I will credit Ben for opening my mind up to the idea of attempting piss play. The way he described it over the years sounded so sensual, I had to give it a go myself. Side note, Ben has never once been enticed to get fisted despite my best efforts, lol. 

Piss play has been a slow burn for me. I graduated from being pissed on, to taking a piss enema, to having piss land on my tongue, and eventually graduating to urinal status, when motivated. This evolution took a good three years, definitely not overnight. 

So here we were having a pre-holiday cocktail at the bar swapping stories when Ben said he was having a couple of guys over to his place the following night and said “I know we have never done anything sexually together, and I don’t want you to feel pressured, but I think you might enjoy it. I’m having a small piss party tomorrow night. You should come!”

Ben went on to explain that he had a couple of water sports friends he plays with every so often. There was Carl, a Puerto-Rican guy and Richard, a guy he knew from college. The three of them would take turns pissing all over each other, drinking piss, blowing each other, etc. They did not do anything anal. Ben said they’d been talking about bringing someone else into their group and told them about me. 

After a second cocktail, I said yes to this invitation. Ben told me to drink lots of water tomorrow throughout the day and to try not to piss all day. He said he’d also have plenty of water and beer on hand. He explained that he has a large walk in shower in his master bathroom that can fit multiple people. Often times they would start playing there and then take it to his bedroom where he had rubber sheets on his king bed and he had plastic tarps and pads all over the bedroom floor. 

I told him that I was back in my cage again and if that would pose any problems because I couldn’t get my dick sucked. He said I should come anyway because it was the piss they wanted anyway, not my cock, lol.

So I started the next day as usual, the only difference is that I took a gallon jug of water with me to work. I made sure that every hour I was drinking from it with a goal to have all of it down my gullet by 5pm. And by 2pm, I thought my bladder was going to burst! It really was a battle of willpower to not piss my pants and to keep drinking!

Ben had us meet at his place by 6pm. By the time I arrived, Carl was already there. They were drinking beer in the living room. I could see Carl sneaking glances my way. Ben offered me a beer and I told him I needed to wait because I was gonna explode if I drank another ounce! They chuckled and a few minutes later, Richard arrived. 

Ben had a nicely stacked cooler with beer and water that we took into his bedroom. Then we all stripped and it was the first time I’d seen Ben completely naked. His flaccid cock hung nicely, a good 6” of thick Jewish cut dick. He shaved his plum sized balls. Carl was uncut not quite as hung as Ben, but Richard’s dick was very impressive. It hung like a third leg and he was a short man, with small hands and feet. His cock looked out of proportion with the rest of his body. 

Ben led the way to his bathroom and slid the glass door open. He wasn’t kidding. His shower was huge. There were two shower heads in the ceiling, and one on each side wall. The four of us walked in very easily. Probably we could have fit two more! It was like a gym shower, not one you’d commonly see in someone’s home. Ben did explain to me in the past that he has the bathroom built for exactly this purpose. 

Carl suggested that the newbie go first. The three of them kneeled side by side with Ben in the middle. Since my cock was locked up I didn’t have the ability to aim my piss at the arch I would have liked, but I was able to discharge a steady flow on each one’s extended tongue, moving my torso from side to side as they greedily lapped up my golden nectar like panting dogs. Carl and Ben began to make out while I pissed right in their mouths. Then Ben kissed Richard and I gave them more. My stream lasted about as long as I could muster. As my flow dissipated to a trickle, Ben lunged forward and put my sheathed cock in his mouth. 

Admittedly, that was hot. Now it was my turn. Carl and I swapped places. Any trepidation I had about being naked with Ben was completely erased as he turned his head and watched me as I drank Carl’s warm acrid piss. Ben lifted his arm and embraced me and Richard as Carl then splashed Ben for awhile before moving to Richard. Carl chuckled when he came back to me and soaked my head, some splashing into my eyes and then coating my chest, then he drenched Ben and Richard. I think Carl was taking a liking to me because he pushed my head forward to clean his cock when he finished pissing. 

Richard went next. His was the heaviest steam by far. This made sense to me given the size of his fat anaconda dick. Carl had taken Richard’s place on his knees and Richard started pissing on him. The bathroom was beginning to smell like a urinal cake. My nose began to sting as Richard passed his flow onto Ben, and then he reached over to kiss me and Richard splattered both of us. We moaned in each other’s mouths. Ben began to rub his hands all over my chest, rubbing all that piss over my skin as I did the same in return. Then Ben and Carl had a similar exchange. 

Lastly, Ben rose up from his knees and Richard took his place. Ben had an almost white piss flowing. While the others, including mine, were very yellow. Richard’s by far tasted the most toxic on my tongue. It was like eating 100 sour patch kids at the same time. Carl’s taste was milder, but Ben was almost like water. By the time he finished with us, we were all covered in urine. 

No need to towel off. We marched over to the tarp on the floor and Ben handed us each a cold beer. We made some small talk while we chugged down one and then a second. Waiting for the beer to pass through our bladders, Ben told me to get down on my knees so they could test drive my coxksucking skills. Ben said “let’s see if you can live up to your reputation!” 

I started with Carl’s uncut cock and it tasted rancid when I placed it into my mouth. Carl held onto my head and began to drill my throat until his cock was nice and hard. Then he gave my throat over to Ben. I never imagined I’d be blowing my drinking buddy off, but here I was. His cock plumped to a good and healthy 7, but it was Richard’s that would be the most challenging. He’s been stroking himself while watching me suck the other two, and he was definitely more than 9 and as thick as a tree trunk. I opened wide and began to breathe through my nose. Ben pushed my head forward for the assist and I had Richard’s boner all the way down my esophagus. It was a challenge, but one I’d successfully completed many times before.

We drank more beer and then it was all the guys taking turns sucking each other, with the exception of me who had a metal cage over my meat.  Eventually, dick sucking turned back into pissing. And before you knew it, we were piss pigs urinating all over each other, soaking each other, I’d swallow piss and spit it back out onto one of the other guys, as they did the same. I felt like I was in a piss porn video. Never did anything quite like this before. The tarp was flooded and I watched a Ben and Carl splashed each other and Richard rolled around in it. I was like, “what the hell”, and I followed Richard’s lead. He laid on top of me and we made out while we rolled around in the piss. 

We stopped to drink water and beer for a final round. The entire room stank worse than a sweaty jock left in a gym bag for weeks. My eyes were watering and my nostrils were flared. I didn’t know how much longer I’d hang in there. But then Carl pushed me onto the bed had me lay flat on my back and he squatted over me, his dick pointed right at my mouth and he let it rip. He said “ever since you walked in the door I’d been wanting to do this”, and I opened my mouth up and swallowed and then spit up to his chest. Richard and Ben hopped up onto the bed and kissed each other. 

When Carl completed this final piss he began to jerk his cock, his uncut head slapping my tongue repeatedly. It only took him a couple of minutes to shoot off firing ropes of his hot semen onto my tongue and into my bearded face. He used his cock to scoop up any cum from my cheeks and pushed it right into my piggy mouth.   When Ben finally lifted his body off of me, Richard and Ben got to each side of my chest and they splooged all over me. I rubbed all that cum into my chest along with the piss. It was hot like fire. 

When they were spent, we retreated back to the shower, but this time, we used water to rinse off. We’d played for almost three full hours. Definitely up there in my top 10 list of hot experiences. I thanked Ben for inviting me and for an incredible time. Carl suggested we get together sometime for some one on one fun. 

When I got home I texted Jace to tell him about it. He responded “you’re a fucking twisted faggot. Good night cocksucker”.

I was worked up. I needed to get off. I lubed up one of my buttplugs and began to fuck myself with it until I felt myself nearing orgasm. I plunged after and harder and then heavy pools of cum splattered on my pelvis. I cleaned myself off tasting my sweet cum and fell asleep quickly.  What an amazing night!