Date: Tue, 7 Jun 2011 03:17:27 -0400 (EDT)
From: Xeslana@aol.com
Subject: The Construction Site

Construction zones are great places to hang out. There's lots of privacy,
lots of things to get into, and lots of horny, hot guys looking to get into
things. Down the road from me is a cul-de-sac still under construction. I
walk the dog past there every morning. I always stare at the port-a-potty
and imagine the fun I could have in there. Or where the guys are working or
behind a stack of lumber.

One afternoon I walked to the port-a-potty and opened the door and took a
whiff. Ooh yuck it was foul. How could anyone stand to take a piss in
there? So I tried it. And after a little while it didn't seem so foul.
While I was in there I imagined someone opened the door to use it and I
offer my mouth instead of the potty. I imagined him medium-built, 2-3 day
beard growth, dark hair, dark eyes, dark eyebrows.

"Oh, sorry," he said. "I didn't realize anyone was in here."

"That's ok. I was waiting for someone to come in."

"Huh?" he asked, confused as could be.

"Umm, yea, umm, could I drink your piss?"

"Fuck no, you weirdo," he shouted at me.

"Please?" I asked pleadingly and desperately.

He looked around and saw no one. Then he stepped in and said, "OK."  As I
reached to unzip his pants, he unbuckled his belt and then lowered his
jeans and boxers. I stared at his brown pubes and limp cock, then sat on
the commode. He took his dick and aimed it at me. "Where do you want it?"
he asked.  "In my mouth," I whispered back. So he pointed his cock at my
face and I opened my mouth and waited until his yellow stream shot out. I
gulped down every drop of his warm, slightly bitter piss. What a fukkin hot
fantasy.

The next day when I was there, a cute construction worker approached the
port-a-potty. He was about 20 years old, thin, shaggy straight hair,
freshly shaven. "Cute dog ya got there," he said.

"Thanks ... uhhh," I replied. I trailed off because I was too afraid to ask
him what I wanted. So I watched him go in and I listened for the sound of
his piss streaming against the toilet. Then I imagined asking him before he
went in if I could be his urinal. He was going to waste his piss in the
bowl anyway so what would he care if I caught it in my mouth? He said,
"Sure!" I tied the dog's leash around a pole and entered first. Then he
entered and shut the door behind him. I sat on the toilet bowl. He unzipped
his jeans, pulled down his boxer shorts by the waistband, pulled out his
dick, and aimed it at my face. I waited patiently until his piss started
flowing. First a couple drops dribbled out, which fell onto my chin. Then
the stream came out, slowly at first then it built up faster and harder. I
drank every drop of his yellow, bitter, coffee-tasting piss.  Then the flow
stopped. He shook his dick a few times and then stuck it back in his
pants. "Thank you so much!" I said. Then he opened the door and walked out
not even acknowledging me. He had no idea what I had just imagined.

The next day I went back to the cul-de-sac looking for the same
construction worker. I saw a couple guys hauling 2x4s to the edge of the
basement to start framing the first level. One guy without his shirt was
muscular and hairy. The other guy wasn't my type so I didn't look at him
much. I imagined asking the guys if they wanted to get off or anything.
They looked at each other surprised they heard what I just asked.  Of
course the ugly one answered first, "Yea, you can suck my dick, faggot," as
he grabbed his crotch. So I walked toward him and he turned his back to me
and fiddled with his pants and zipper. I walked to the other side of him
knelt in front of him.

"You gotta pee first?" I asked.

"I can always piss, faggot." He aimed his fat cock at me and started
pissing. The yellow stream first hit my chest. I didn't want to get all
wet. I wanted to drink it. So I leaned forward and opened my mouth. He got
the idea and aimed it at my mouth so I could drink it down. I couldn't
swallow with my mouth open, so I closed my mouth around his cock head and
swallowed and swallowed and swallowed all he unleashed. When he was done, I
massaged his cock head with my wet mouth, then worked my way down his
shaft, lubricating his dick with my spit and a little of his piss. I
started a sucking motion while sliding my mouth up and down his cock until
he exploded his warm jism into my mouth. I savored the taste and swallowed
it down.

I next imagined that by this time the other guy was aroused and ready to do
the same thing. So I looked at him and opened my mouth, signaling to him it
was his turn. He stepped up to me as the first guy zipped up his pants and
walked away. The second guy unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick, but
was already hard as a rock and he couldn't piss. So I took his hot cock in
my mouth, wetting it with my tongue and spit. Once it was wet, I moved my
mouth up and down his cock, stopping at the top to tongue the head and piss
slit. Then I started the sucking motion. I could tell he liked that.
Minutes of sucking seemed like seconds before he was ready to blow his
wad. He started thrusting his hips back and forth and blasted shot after
shot of his salty load into my mouth. When he exhaled loudly I knew he was
done. I swallowed the cum and waited for the after-cum piss. "Dude, I don't
think I can."  "Take your time," I answered. He turned his head side to
side, making sure no one was around. Then a few moments later he let it
flow. First a quick squirt then another quick squirt, then a light stream
that flowed gently forever. I let the piss fill my mouth while I cradled
his cock with his piss in my mouth. Then I swallowed the piss nectar and
filled my mouth again with his piss. I kept doing this over and over until
his bladder was empty. "That was hot," he whispered. "I know!" I answered
back.

Ok, so I'm a coward with an active imagination. I really do want to piss
play, but I'm so afraid of approaching people. I like the idea of imagining
that I walk downstairs to the bottom of the basement at the construction
site and take off my shorts and start playing with myself. While standing I
stroke my dick a little and get it hard. Then I let it get soft again. Then
I let the piss build up between my bladder and cock then squeeze it back.
Then I let the flow go again then stop it just as it leaves my cock. The
first squirt goes to my chest. I squirt the piss again. This one squirts to
my nipple. Damn! I can't get it higher. So I lie on floor, which is cold
and bare, with my legs elevated against the wall. I let the piss build up
and squirt it again. This time it goes right to my face. Bulls-eye!  So I
spread my lips and aim for my mouth. In goes the piss. It's warm and not
very flavorful because I had loaded up on gallons of water earlier. But
that's ok because it made it very drinkable.

I imagined that all of a sudden I heard the sound of boards clapping
together. Oh my God, someone's up there! Shit! I thought it was deserted
here today. Fuck! I'm all wet and naked.  Someone's going to kick my
ass. So I hurriedly got up and ran to get my pants. But it was too late. I
looked up the stairs and there was someone staring back at me.

"What the hell are you doing down there?" bellowed the guy.

"Uhh, uhh, nothin, uhh, I was just playin around." I answered as I put on
my shorts and reached for my shirt. He started coming down the stairs. My
heart was racing a thousand beats a minute.  Could he see I was all wet?
Was he going to chase me off with or without an ass kicking? He stopped
midway down the stairs and commanded, "Stand where you are boy." I looked
at him with terror. Then he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I
felt momentarily relieved. He probably wasn't going to kill me or call the
cops. Instead he started pissing on me from the stairwell! Oh my God! It
was awesome. It was like taking a shower in piss. He sprayed my head, then
my face, then my chest, and then my crotch. Then he aimed the stream back
at my face. I just stood there and let him until he finished pissing on me.

After he was done pissing, he came down the rest of the stairs until his
dick was level with my face. I leaned in toward the fat, stubby cock, and
he shoved it in my mouth. I started sucking but he wouldn't just let me
suck his dick. He wanted to face fuck me and hard. He slammed his fat dick
all the way to the back of my mouth. I know my teeth got in the way. Then
he started throat fucking me, and he didn't care one bit about my gag
reflex holding him back. He just kept ramming his cock in as deep as he
could. Back and forth he pumped his dick to the back of my throat. I prayed
it wouldn't last too long but he gripped the back of my head and kept
plowing my mouth and throat. After several minutes of the throat abuse, he
shot his wad clear down my esophagus. I couldn't even taste anything until
he pulled his cock back a little and said, "Suck the rest outta my balls,
boy!" So I sucked his shaft and cock head until the last drops of semen
oozed out. "Now get your ass outta here, boy!" So I grabbed my shirt, went
around him, ran up the steps, and took off running home. Ok, I really only
walked home since it was just a fantasy.

At my house sitting on the couch, I thought about the fantasy of peeing on
myself and getting caught. I felt aroused. I began imagining again. I
imagined the doorbell rang. It was a couple construction workers. What did
they want?

"You mind if we use your bathroom?" one of the guys asked.

I was puzzled. Why my house? There was a port-a-potty at their worksite.
Nonetheless, "Sure," I answered, and I let them both in. They walked into
the foyer and I shut the door behind them. As I turned around to show them
where the bathroom was, one had already pulled out his cock and aimed it at
me. The other was rubbing his crotch. So I knelt down and opened my mouth.
The guy with his cock out leaned his dick toward my mouth and started
pissing. I guzzled it down while the other guy walked toward us with his
cock now exposed. He jiggled it a bit and then let his piss flow at my
head. I stopped drinking from the first guy whose stream continued to wet
me as I leaned in toward the second guy to drink his. I have to tell you
that both guys' piss tasted really good! So I drank from the second guy
then turned back to the first guy then back to the second guy and kept
alternating drinking and getting wet. My dick sprang to attention and I
nearly shot my own load without touching myself! But since it was just a
fantasy, I had to stroke it myself until I shot my load all over my belly.

So now the construction site is complete and there are no construction
workers around anymore.  Damn!