Date: Mon, 9 Feb 2004 03:37:37 GMT
From: tonywill99@netzero.net
Subject: Drinking Hers and His
Last Wednesday, I received an email in response to one of my stories
posted on Nifty.org. The story was called "Three-Way Piss Party", and was
a work of fiction, a composite of several different encounters I'd had with
guys over the years, with a female character thrown in to spice it up. I'd
used made-up names and compressed it all into one evening. It had
generated quite a heavy response, for a few weeks, then the emails began to
peter out. I'd pretty much forgotten about the story until last Wednesday
when someone called Jane emailed me as follows:
"I read your three-way story and it was amazing. It describes all the
things I like to do. It's like you've been reading my mind."
I emailed her back and we started a correspondence, and when I learned
that she too lived in San Diego, we arranged to meet at a local bar on
Saturday morning. I picked the place, because it was close by, dark, and
was not frequented by anyone I knew.
When I walked in, she was sitting alone at the bar, nursing a beer.
In her late thirties, she was slim, dark and not bad looking. A pony-tail
and a pair of glasses gave her a studious look. She wore a plain, white
dress.
"Jane?"
"Hi, you must be Tony. Nice to meet you."
"Let's go sit at a table in the back where no one can hear us." I got
a beer from the barman and we went and sat down.
"So you liked my stuff?" I asked.
"Absolutely. I read all your other stories too. I guess you like
watersports a lot."
"Oh, I love it. But I thought it was a guy thing. I've always
imagined that the idea of girls enjoying pee-play was just wishful thinking
by guys."
"Oh, no. We girls like a golden shower too."
"So have you ever been in a three-way?"
"Only once, with my husband and a girl friend. It was fantastic. We
all peed on one another and drank lots of pee too. I love to drink it."
My mind reeled at the image of Jane and another girl pissing on each other.
"So you're married. Does he know you're here with me?"
"Sure. He liked your stories too. It was he who suggested I email
you."
"He doesn't mind you being with other guys?"
"Not so long as I'm careful. He likes to hear all the intimate
details of my pee-play."
"I guess you both pee-play a lot."
"I love to suck his dick and have him pee in my mouth." By now, my
dick was getting hard, bent painfully downwards in my briefs.
"I know how good that can be, having a nice soft dick in your mouth,
feeling it get hard as the piss starts to flow. Talking of piss drinking,
let's have another beer."
"So you like sucking dick as well?"
"Very much so. I'm totally bi. I can get into any kind of sex.
Anything with a pulse." She laughed and I signaled the barman, who brought
two bottles to our table.
"I also like to pee in my panties," she volunteered, after he`d left.
"Me too," I said. "Sometimes, I just lie in bed in my briefs, and let
go until my underpants are soaked, then I shut it off."
"Give me your hand under the table," she said. Leaning forward, she
took my hand and pushed it between her legs. "I want you to feel it when I
pee." I slid my hand up until it was pressed against the cotton of her
panties, and after a few seconds, I felt the wet warmth of her pee on my
hand.
"That's enough for now," she said with a smile. I pulled my hand out
and sniffed at it, then I licked the piss off my fingers.
"Delicious," I said.
"That's `cos I drank three glasses of water before I came. Dilute pee
is much nicer."
"You're right. Come and sit over this side, beside me," I said, and
she complied.
I unzipped my pants, took her hand and guided it inside. "Now put
your hand into the fly of my briefs, and push it straight downwards past my
dick. You'll find there's a kind of pocket there that goes down almost to
my ass. Now cup my dick and balls." As she smiled at me, I relaxed until
I felt my piss traveling down my urethra. It was an intense feeling,
almost like cumming, and it let if flow for about two seconds then shut it
off. "There," I said, "My gift to you."
She pulled her hand out and sniffed and licked it as I had done.
"I can't wait to drink from your cock," she said.
"My place is only a block away."
"Let's go," she said.
I settled up and we left.
* * *
As we walked up the stairs to my second floor apartment, I was behind
her, and I could just make out the shape of her white cotton panties
visible through her dress, which had a small damp patch at the rear. It
reinforced the hard-on that was now comfortably vertical in my briefs.
Inside, I gave her a quick tour, then showed her the bathroom.
"I've really gotta pee," she said, backing up to the toilet and
lifting her dress. Instead of pulling her panties down, she left them on,
and simply peed through them. I dropped to my knees in front of her,
brought my face as close as I could, and put my hand into the stream of
piss that was falling from the crotch of her panties.
"Hang on," she said, stopped peeing and stood up. "Stick your face in
my pussy and drink it." I need no further bidding, and glued my lips to
the front of her panties as the piss started to flow again. I managed to
swallow most of it, but some splashed on to my shirt. After a few seconds,
she stopped. "Gotta save some for the shower," she said.
I quickly shed my shirt and pants, tossing them into the hamper.
"You look pretty sexy in your undies," she said, dropping to her knees
and manipulating my stiff dick out of the fly of my underpants. "I hope
your dick's not too hard to pee." I guess I wasn't, because when she took
my dick in her mouth, I was almost immediately able to let a fine stream of
piss flow. She swallowed enthusiastically, until I shut it off, wanting,
like her, to save some. "Fucking awesome," she said. "I love your taste.
Let's keep drinking lots of fluids so we can make more pee." She stood up
and peeled off her dress. She looked vulnerable in her white bra and damp
panties. We went into the kitchen and I got a couple of beers from the
fridge and we headed back to the bathroom. "Come and pee on me, Tony," she
said climbing into the tub. She knelt down as I stepped to join her, and I
pulled my dick out of my briefs. She took hold of it and gave it a few
strokes then my stream of piss hit her in the face. Smiling, she directed
the flow down to her tits and stomach and then put my dick in her mouth
again, swallowing until I was empty. "Now I wanna pee on you," she said.
I lay down in the tub as she stood and straddled me. Soon a nice warm
jet of piss was soaking the front of my underpants and tank top. I managed
to catch some in my mouth, but soon her flow stopped. "That was
delicious," I said, reaching for my beer on the counter top and taking a
big swig. "Let's clean up, then we can start over."
We showered together, letting the water rinse the piss from our bodies
and underwear, then stripped off and soaped each other all over. Her pussy
was completely shaved, which I liked. I washed her cunt thoroughly, as she
was doing the same to my dick, and I fingered her clit, feeling it swell.
We dried each other off with fluffy bath towels and I took her by the hand
and led her into the bedroom. Opening my underwear drawer, I said, "I have
a huge selection of briefs for you to wear, and you'd look nice in a tank
as well."
"Oh, I love to wear guy's undies," she said. "I wear my husband's all
the time." She donned a pair of Hanes men's briefs and I offered her a
size L Fruit-of-the-Loom tank undershirt that was still in its packet, not
yet shrunk from the wash. She put them on, and the white tank top came
down to mid thigh, looking like a see-through mini-dress.
"Now that's a sexy look," I said, "I can see you briefs through the
tank, just like I could see your panties through your white dress."
"I picked that dress for that reason, and because damp patches don't
show up so obviously as it does on colors."
"There's a plastic sheet on the bed, over the mattress under the
cotton sheet," I said. "Let's get wet again."
I lay down on my back and she sat on my chest. I saw the yellow stain
begin to spread across the front of the briefs and I put my hands under her
buttocks and lifted her up so that her piss dripped on to my face. When
she was finished I had her lay on her back as I knelt astride her head,
burying my face in her wet crotch as I pissed into her mouth, then on to
her cotton covered tits. When I was empty, I left my dick in her mouth as
she stroked the shaft. I took it out of her mouth for long enough for her
to say, "Cum in my mouth, Tony, I wanna swallow your cum."
A minute later, I shot a nice load of cum down her throat.
We lay side by side on the damp bed. "That was fantastic," she said.
"Cum and piss, I love `em."
I must have drifted off to sleep, because I came to feeling chilled
and hearing a phone ring. She grabbed her purse and pulled her cell phone
out.
"Hi, Eric.......yes, I'm here with him now........awesome, nice dick
and tasty pee.........yeah, he said he goes both ways...........I'm sure he
would." She passed the phone to me. "My husband wants to talk to you."
I took the phone. "Hello?"
"Hi, I'm Eric, Jane's husband. I hear you're having a good time with
my wife."
"I hope you don't mind."
"Not at all. Anything to make her happy. Did she drink your piss and
suck you off?"
"Yes, and she made me very happy."
"She loves to suck dick."
"So do I," I said. "I'm an experienced piss-drinker, but she's my
first female."
"Then you should both come over here and you can drink mine."
"I'd love to." Aside, I said to Jane, "He wants us to come over."
"Super," she said, "A threesome. Perfect."
"Give us twenty minutes," I said to Eric. "Meanwhile, drink plenty so
your bladder's full when we get there."
"I already have. I've just sampled my own piss and it tastes nice and
mild."
"See you soon," I said, and hung up.
We showered again, and with clean dry undies beneath our clothing
headed for her place.
* * *
Jane looked fabulous with my white underpants showing through her
white dress. I was carrying a grocery bag with three or four sets of clean
underwear in it. Very soon we were there and Jane ushered me in to her
living room. Eric rose from his chair to greet me, dressed in white briefs
and a white tank, with an obvious hard-on. Holding out his hand he said,
"I've read all your stories, Tony, so I know you like your guys in white
undies."
"You look stunning," I said, looking at his lean frame. Indeed, with
longish blond hair, blue eyes and a light tan, he did look pretty sexy.
"I've been sitting here playing with my dick and thinking about you
guys drinking piss. I nearly came a couple of times. You're quite a good
looking guy though a bit overdressed," he said.
"Then you'd better take my pants off," I replied.
He dropped to his knees, unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. My
dick was beginning to rise in my underpants as he slid my pants down my
thighs and rubbed his face against my bulge. I stepped out of the pants
and pulled my shirt over my head. "This is what I like about gay sex," I
said. "No fucking around, we just get right to it." Meanwhile, Jane had
removed her dress.
"Wow," said Eric. "You're wearing his underwear. You know what that
means."
"What?" I asked.
"That later, you'll have to wear hers."
"Great," I said. "I love to wear panties. I love to piss in them,
too."
"Speaking of..." said Eric, pulling my cock through the fly of my
underpants. He took it in his mouth an began to suck it expertly. I
relaxed my bladder and waited while my piss flowed slowly down my dick.
"Mmmm," hummed Eric as his mouth filled.
"My turn," I said, pulling my dick out and falling to my knees. He
stood up, wiped his lips, pulled his briefs down to mid-thigh and pushed
his slender dick into my mouth. His cock was the same length as mine, but
a lot thinner, thin enough to fit nicely up my ass, and I became determined
to have a piss enema later. His piss tasted wonderful, not at all acidic,
like a very mild beer. I swallowed until he was empty.
"Let's go out on to the patio," he said. "We can splash pee anywhere
we want and all I have to do is hose if off later." His back garden was
fenced for privacy on either side, and looked out over one of San Diego's
many canyons. It was unlikely that anyone would be able to see us, and if
they could, so much the better. I like an audience.
Eric brought a cooler full of beers on to the patio, and we sat down
on three chaise lounges. I noticed that the cushions were all vinyl, easy
to wash. We could piss to our heart's content.
"Doesn't Jane look great in your underpants," he said. I nodded
appreciatively.
"All my girlfriends like me to wear guy's stuff," she said. "The nice
thing about men's cotton briefs is that they hold a lot of piss."
"So that one can suck it out, later," said Eric. His briefs were
still down at mid-thigh, a sight I find very exciting, and he stood up and
said, "Let's get stinky." He started to spray piss over both of us as we
lay there, out mouths open, hoping to catch a few drops. Then Jane stood
up, peeled of her dress. and dropped her briefs.
"Lie down, Eric," she said. "My turn to hose you."
As he lay down, she stood at the bottom of his chaise lounge, leaned
back, spread her pussy lips, and sent an arcing stream of piss all over his
body and face. I would have been a remarkable performance even for a man
with a dick to aim it with, but she managed to soak him from head to foot.
"I'm in heaven," sighed Eric. The sight of him lying there, his dick
pointing to the sky, was irresistible. I knelt beside him and took his
dick in my hand.
"You have a lovely cock," I said. "I just have to suck it. And
later, I want you to fuck me with it, and piss up my ass."
"It'll be my pleasure," he said.
"And I want Tony to pee up my cunt," said Jane.
"So long as I get to drink his piss from your pussy," said Eric.
I spent several minutes sucking alternately on his dick and on my
bottle of beer. We were all drinking beer as fast as we could pour it down
our throats.
"Let's see if you can fuck as well as you can suck," said Jane, lying
down on her back, her legs wide apart. I knelt between them as Eric took
hold of my cock and guided it into her cunt. For a few seconds I pumped
away until Jane said, "Piss inside me, Tony. Shoot a nice jet of pee right
up me. Oh, that feels so good! Keep going, keep going!" My piss was now
leaking out past my dick.
"I gotta taste that," said Eric. "Move aside for a moment, please."
I got out of his way and he lapped eagerly at his wife's cunt, drinking my
piss. "Damn! That tastes marvelous," he said. "More! More!"
We repeated the exercise several times, until my bladder was empty.
"Piss flavored with pussy juice, yeah - my favorite," said Eric.
The repeated insertions of my dick into Jane had brought me close to
cumming, so I said to Eric, "If you wanna fuck me, do it now before I cum."
He needed no further bidding, and as I knelt to take over his task of
drinking from Jane's pussy, he got behind me, pulled my soaking wet briefs
down and pressed the head of his dick against my hole. With only piss to
lubricate it, my ass was reluctant to accept his cock, but my habit of
using butt plugs paid off, enabling me to stretch my sphincter enough so it
slid in. After half a dozen strokes, Eric's dick was in up to the hilt and
as his stomach slapped against my butt, I stopped licking Jane's clit long
enough to say to him, "Piss up me! Fill me up!" Then came that lovely
warm feeling as my colon filled up with hot piss. It felt fantastic.
Being fucked is nice enough, but this added a new dimension. All the
while, I was getting little squirts of piss from Jane's urethra and
swallowing them down. Eric kept on pissing up me until I called, "Enough,"
then he shut it off. "Fuck me a little more, please, Eric." I could hear
a squishing noise as his dick pumped in and out of me. I was so full it
seemed I could burst, but it was the best fuck I'd ever had. Soon, my
bowels rebelled and I asked him to pull out. The instant his dick was
removed, I jumped up and made a dash for the bathroom. I just managed to
hold it in, heaving a sigh of relief as I sat down on the toilet and let
his piss flow out. Then I stepped into the shower, where the shower-head
was on a flexible hose, and I set it to "jet", sending a column of clean
water up my ass. After I toweled off, I slipped into their bedroom and
began to look through the dresser drawers. Right away I found her undies
and selected a pair of light blue, full cut, lace edged panties which I put
on, then covered them with a white nylon half slip.
Back on the patio, Eric said, "Wow, that's a sexy get-up for a guy. I
could fuck you all over again."
He was lying on his back while Jane squatted over his face, peeing
into his mouth. With his underpants still a half mast and his dick poking
up in the air, I couldn't resist it. I dropped to my knees beside him and
took his dick in my mouth. As I sucked on the head and stroked the shaft
with my hand, he was sending spurts of piss down my throat. Then I felt
the head swell up and my mouth was filled with delicious cum, which I
savored for a while, then swallowed it.
By now, my bladder was full again and Jane pushed me on to a lounge,
lifted my slip, pulled my dick out of the leg of the panties and took it in
her mouth. She proceeded to drink all the piss I had left. A few seconds
later, I came in her mouth.
She looked up at me, cum dripping down her chin, and gave me a huge
smile.
"Let's have lunch," she said. "Then we can start over."
The End
Here is a list of my stories and where to find them:
"White Briefs" series; Gay male, encounters, Oct 14, 03
"My Teenage Angel"; Gay male, adult/youth, Sept 6, 03
"Old Enough to Drink?" Gay male, adult/youth, Oct 31, 03
"My Wife and the Neighbor"; Bisexual, encounters, Oct 25, 03
"Three Way Piss Party"; Bisexual, urination, Sept 1, 03
"Yellow Hanky"; Gay male, urination, Sept 2, 03
"Hard on the Wind"; Gay male, adult/youth, Dec 8, 03
Enjoy, and feel free to email me. My email address has changed to
"tonywill99@netzero.net" Your responses are appreciated.
Tony.