Date: Fri, 30 Jul 2004 20:52:56 -0500
From: BUDDY A. <icq4fun2@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Making of a Piss Pig

This is a true story that happened to me about 3 years ago.  Let me know
what you think!

I never did it until about 10 years ago and then it was unexpected from a
Mexican national that couldn't speak english.  After I once tasted it, I
wanted more.  I used to see a guy a lot at the Eagle.  Again, without
asking, we were on the balcony feeling each other off when he stuck his
tongue down my throat in a hot, passionate kiss.  During the kiss, he
unzipped my jeans.  I thought he was going for my dick, but I was wrong.  He
pulled his dick out instead and put it inside my jeans by mine.  The next
thing I feel is warm piss on my dick and balls as my jeans become soaked in
his piss.  Every time they would start to dry out, he would do it again.  I
imagine he kept me wet 12 -15 different nights.  I loved it!  I got lots of
strange looks when guys would try to feel my hard dick and find the wet
jeans!  I didn't know that I was not going to see him any more as he
apparently moved from the Dallas area, but the last time I saw him, he told
me he was going to give me a night to remember.  When we finished the beer
we were drinking he had me follow him outside, across the parking lot, down
a trail, into a wooded area.  There were a couple of guys already there
playing around but that didn't bother him.  He told me to kneel in front of
him with my knees and hands on the ground.  I was thinking, good, he is
going to let me drink it this time.  I was partially right, he told me to
open my mouth as he aimed his dick at it.  Instead of letting me close my
lips on his dick, he stood about a foot away and let go a powerful stream
into my mouth.  About the time I swallowed the first time, he re-aimed to
the top of my head, soaking my hair.  As the piss ran down my face into my
eyes, I had to shut them.  I couldn't see anything but could tell there was
movement around me.  All of a sudden there was a second hot stream of piss,
this one soaking my t-shirt.  Someone told me to open my mouth again and a
third hot stream filled my mouth but his time with  bitter tasting piss.  I
swallowed but was ready for him to aim somewhere else, but he didn't for a
long time.  By the time they were finished, I didn't have a dry thread on my
wet all over body.  He told me I looked like a wet dog and smelled like a
stale urinal.

I was going to get in my truck and come back home, but the guy insisted that
I needed to come back inside.  I agreed if he would let me take off the wet
t-shirt and put it in the truck.  He agreed and we went back in and I stayed
until after the 2 AM orgy that took place on the balcony.  He gave me a big
load of cum that night and washed it down with a few short squirts of piss.
As I was leaving he told me he hoped he had given me a night I would
remember him by because he wouldn't be there any more.

If you enjoyed the story, let me hear from you!  Thanks!


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