Date: Sun, 19 Dec 2004 21:25:55 +1100 (EST)
From: Steve <luv2peepee@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Construction Site

It was a hot summer day in the afternoon when I had my first sexual
encounter with piss.  I was walking home from the shops through a deserted
new housing complex making my way through all the mess seeing if I could
find anything interesting to look at or steal.  There was rubbish
everywhere but one particular coke bottle caught my eyes.  It was full of
golden yellow liquid and there seemed to be lots of evaporated water at the
top.  It didn't take me long to walk over and realize that it was pee, but
the color and sparkle of the piss had me fascinated.  I couldn't help but
think how good it looked as a drink.  I wanted to taste it.  I really
wanted to see what it would taste like because it looked so nice.

I took off the lid and smelt it.  It didn't smell very nice at all first.
I found myself suddenly thinking about who it had come from and wondering
if I could get sick from drinking it.  The golden piss splashed up and down
the sides of the bottle teasing my eyes.  I smelt it again.  It still smelt
bad but was starting to appeal to me in a sexual way.  I was still smelling
the bottle and imagining the taste when my mind turned to others opinions
and I realized I was out in the open.  I took my bottle and found a private
place in between two close houses.

Knowing I was now alone my full attention was back to the bottle of pee.  I
was rubbing my crotch in excitement, imagining the taste of real piss.  I
smelt the bottle once more this time totally savoring the smell.  I was
going to try.  I put the bottle to my lips and lifted the back slowly.  My
mouth was sweating with excitement.  The anticipation and excitement must
have affected me because it seemed like forever. After a good five seconds
I realized it was taking forever because I was so nervous the bottle wasn't
anywhere near high enough for pee to come out.  Stupidly I raised it a lot
faster then and before I could realize my mouth was flooded with piss.

A big splash came out and filled my mouth with a really strong taste that
wasn't at all nice.  I didn't expect it to taste like it did.  I think it
was half shock and half knowing I wouldn't be able to swallow but I had to
spit it out.  It looked just as nice and golden as it came back out of my
mouth.  The taste stayed in my mouth and I was able to smell it on my
breath when I breathed.  I studied the taste in my mouth for a while, even
with the unexpected taste of the pee, I still found myself all hot and
excited.  It was like nothing I had ever had before and it definitely
tasted like I shouldn't drink it but I found myself wanting to do it just
because it turned me on.

I put the bottle to my lips again with confidence this time.  I slowly
tipped it up until just a little bit poured into my mouth.  I passed it
back and forth from cheek to cheek across my tongue.  Again I began to
imagine the pee flowing into the coke bottle and the dick that put it
there.  Continually telling myself I had a mans piss in my mouth was a huge
turn on.  After I had tasted it for long enough I swallowed it.  It didn't
really feel like I should have but it was ok.  I didn't gag afterwards and
there was only a little bit in my mouth so it wasn't very hard to swallow.
It made me feel both proud and even hotter.  Before I knew it my mind was
racing with thoughts of swallowing larger amounts and trying to come up
with other kinky ideas involving pee.

Totally erect now, I needed to masturbate and wanted more privacy, even
though the place was completely deserted.  I screwed the lid back on the
bottle and put it in my shopping bag so I could take it home.  As I walked
home my mind didn't stop thinking about piss in sexual ways.  I was in
love.