Date: Fri, 8 Feb 2008 15:38:07 -0800 (PST)
From: Paul Garde <pagarde04@yahoo.com>
Subject: Return to the Boots

This is a follow up to my story the Boots, this is the story of my second
and third visit to the boots club in Antwerp

  After 5 and a half years I finally went back to Antwerp and the boots. I
booked two nights in Antwerp this time. I was very nervous but excited
walking to the boots on the first night. Remembering all those Belgian men
that pissed on me the last time and realising I could be getting pissed on
again in a couple of minutes.

  I arrived at the club registered with the doorman and went to the bar for
a couple of drinks to get some courage. I explored the club quickly first
just to fnd the location of the golden shower room and the shower for
later. After a few drinks I undressed and put my swim shorts on and checked
my clothes and wallet in.

  I went up to the piss room and climbed into a tub. I expected the same
result as my first visit when about 10 men rushed over and pissed on me as
soon as I climbed in but nothing happened. There were several men in the
room but nothing was happening. Some of them were pissing in the narrow
troughs. I think these should be removed as the only other toilets are in
the basement and if men had to walk all the way down they would just piss
on the guys in the tubs.

  After a while I decided to take the initiave and a tall guy about 20
started to piss in one of the troughs. I shouted hey and he immedialely
stopped and came over and started pissing on me. His hot piss sprayed al
over my chest and stomach. When he finished he just zipped up and left.

  A really hot guy in denim came in and started pissing in the trough. He
was young, tall and muscular with really short hair. I shouted hey piss on
me instead and he said no. I said please and he shrugged and said ok. He
came over and continued to piss all over me. He stared directly into my
eyes while his dark yellow strong smelling piss splashed all over me. He
finished and left.

  I had quite a "dry period" after that, I sat there for about a half hour
and guys just kept pissing in the trough but ignored me. The action was not
as fast paced as my first visit. A good looking young guy with slightly
dark skin came in and I said piss on me. I watched trembling with excitment
as he unzipped and pointed his dick at me and then hit me in the chest with
his hot piss stream. He moved his dick around and splashed it all over
me. When he finished I looked in his eyes and said, "did you enjoy that, do
you like pissing on me" he gave me a mischevoius smile and nodded yes. I
then said well then come back when you need to piss again. He came back
about 45 minutes later and grabbed his zipper and said "want some more" I
said yes, You can piss on me anytime you like and he unzipped took it out
and pissed all over me again.

  Another guy about 25 came in, he was only wearing a t shirt and
underpants. He stood in front on me, He did not pull his underpants down
but pulled his dick out through the leg of his underwear and smirked at me
and then pissed all over me. I loved the feeling of his piss falling on
me. I asked him also if he liked pissing on me and asked him to come
back. He came back every 20 minutes or so and pissed on me. I got really
excited each time I saw him come in becasue he came straight over to me and
pulled his dick out the leg of his underpants. When I saw him I knew he was
going to piss on me and not play games.

  The hot guy that had pissed on me earlier came back and started pissing
in the trough again. I said dont waste it piss on me. This time he ignored
me. When I persisted he came over and stood at the opposite end ot the tub
with his dick out. I quickly moved in front of him but he kept moving away
and then laughed and went back to pissing in the tub. He was just teasing
me this time. I begged him to piss on me again but he was just playing
games.

  A man in his 40's who had been in the room for a while came up to me and
started pissing on me. This surprised me as I thought he was only
watching. He waited until everyone else left so maybe he was shy.

  An even older man about mid 50's came in dressed in leather and I said
piss on me. He came over stood in front of me and took his dick out of his
leather pants and pissed all over me. I asked him if he enjoyed pissing on
me, he said to tell you the truth it is the first time i did it. I asked
again if he enjoyed it. He just smiled and offered me his cheek to kiss. I
kissed him and asked him to come back and piss on me next time he needed to
go. He chuckled and asked If i would wait here in the tub. I assured him
yes but he never came back.

  A hot young guy who seemed very drunk came in and fell and landed in the
tub beside me. He stood up and tried to steady himself. He dropped his beer
and it smashed. An older naked guy kneeled in front of him with his mouth
open and he started pissing in his mouth. He was standing back and aiming
it from about a foot away. I could hear they sound of his mouth filling. I
was mad jealous as I knew he would have pissed on me if this guy had not
knelt down.

  It went very quite for a while, everyone left and I was on my own for
about 15 minutes as it was getting near closing time. A really hot guy late
20's/early 30's came in. He was tall, stocky build with tightly shaved hair
and very butch. He was wearing a black t shirt and black jeans. I think he
may have been a club staff member because he seemed to be just checking the
room. He was way hot so I had to try to get him to piss on me. I shouted
hey do you want to piss on me.  He hesitated for a minute, I hadnt expected
to be lucky enough to get pissed on by him so I was not surprised by this
reaction but after a minute he looked at me and said I will try.

  He came over, unzipped his black jeans, took out his dick. The
anticipation was unbearable as he didnt seem sure if he could piss when he
said I will try. Suddenly I thought it was my birthday, I dont know why he
had doubts he could piss because his bladder was full and he was emptying
it all over me. He moved it around and splashed it from my groin up through
my stomach and onto my chest and aimed it just under my chin at one
point. It splashed a bit and some went on my face. even though my mouth was
closed I tasted a little, some got through my lips. He obviously had not
pissed on a long time as it was dark yellow and bitter, the way I like
it. I think he wanted to piss in my mouth but he didnt go for it as I did
not indicate i wanted it. I would have loved to have opened my mouth and
drink his piss down but I was trying to be safe so I didnt. He pissed for
quite some time all over my chin, chest and stomach. He stopped for a few
second and strained and then it flowed
 again for about 10 seconds. He was determined to get all his piss on me. I
seriously wanted to asked him if I could lick his arse but the couple of
drinks i had to get courage were wearing off. He finally stopped but did
not put his dick away for a couple of minutes. He just looked at me for a
minute and then started talking to me with his dick pointing at me. He
asked where I was from as I was speaking English, I asked if he would be
here tomorrow. He said no then I told him I would be there for one more
night tomorrow before going home and would love to have him piss on me
again. He said maybe and left. He was not there the next night. It was
closing time I got out of the tub, put my sandals on and was walking out of
the room when the guy that had been coming back to piss on me every 20 mins
or so walked in. He turned to walk out when he saw the room was empty and I
was leaving, but i said Please wait in a pleading voice. I desperatly took
my sandals off and urgently
 jumped into the tub. He again came over and stood in from of me. I loved
watching him lift the leg of his underpants and pull his dick out. He
pissed all over me once more and had me moaning with pleasure. When he
stopped he spoke to me for a few minutes, he also asked where I was from
and I asked him to come back tomorrow. He said he would try but did not.

  I went down and showered got dressed and left. I was the first one in
that night and the last one to leave. The guy in the cloakroom asked if I
had a good time and if I would be back. I love the way men at this club can
piss all over you and then be friendly afterwards. unlike Alcatraz in
Prague which has a piss room but very few guys willing to piss on you and
some rude staff.

  I went back the next night, There was less action this time. i did get
pissed on several times with it was slow with long "dry spells". One tall
thin young guy in very skimpy leather gear came in and stood in front of
me. I pleaded piss on me, he slapped my face and said wait. He started to
piss on my chest but some guy came up behind him and started licking his
arse (there was no back in his leather pants) He got hard instantly and
could not piss anymore. he looked back at the guy with his tongue in his
arse and said something in Dutch I think, that sounded like licken. He held
my face in his hand while the guy licked his arse he was moaning with
pleasure i waited hoped he would started pissing again but he was hard and
could not.

  The action was not as intense as I remember in 2002 but I still got
soaked. The boots is still my favourite fetish club. Nobody does golden
showers like Belgian men.

  I am going back in two weeks, Once you get pissed on by a Belgian man you
will never get enough.