Date: Sun, 19 Dec 2010 23:24:46 -0800
From: Phay
Subject: The Piss-Adventures of Erik and James

The Piss-Adventures of Erik and James

Chapter 1: A New Morning Tradition

Erik woke up feeling something hard pushing against his back. He smiled
knowing it was his usual morning wake up call. James' hard cock was ready
to be played with. Erik turned over to face his lover who was still lost in
sleep. He gently kissed James' forehead to let him know he was awake. James
smiled but did not really move. Then Erik went to work. He slid his hands
down to James' waiting cock. It twitched in excitement. James woke up
slightly and moaned an approval once Erik's strong hand was tightly around
his hard dick.

"Wait." James moaned. "I have to piss."

"Let's try something," suggested Erik. James' eyes were open wide now.

"What's that?"

"I want to try something." Erik coaxed. He moved his face down to James'
crotch, opened his mouth just under his dick and commanded him to "Just
go." James hesitated. But they'd talked about this before. So he did as he
was told.

The piss was slow to come at first, but Erik laid waiting patiently, mouth
open wide, eager to taste the warmth of his lover's juice. He stuck his
tongue out to coax James a little more, and soon the flow was steadily
coming, filling Erik's mouth and flowing onto the James' stomach. Erik
swallowed and his whole body reacted to the taste and feel of the piss
flowing into his mouth. It was heaven to him. He finished his morning drink
and without even touching himself, came hard into the sheets underneath
him.

James was happy that his partner was so turned on by this act that he
himself came fairly quickly after Erik. They both laid next to each other
in bliss. Then it was James' turn at the tap. He looked at Erik with eager
eyes and made his way to his dick. Licking the remnants of cum off before
opening his mouth wide and receiving piss in a gentle stream. It was so
warm and felt like nothing he had experienced before. He swallowed as much
of the piss as his mouth would allow. And once the tap was out he collapsed
next to Erik and smiled in satisfaction.

And thus began a new morning tradition.

Chapter 2: Urine My Ass

James was standing at the sink washing the dishes, staring out the back
window in deep thought. He was remembering that morning when his partner
Erik woke him up by wrapping his warm mouth around his morning wood.

He had to piss so bad it hurt. James reached down to Erik with a gentle
touch to warn him that it was coming and then he let it flow out. Erik
sucked in every drop, moaning in delight as the warm piss ran down his
throat. He looked up at James with a satisfied smile before wrapping his
hand around the shaft of James' still hard cock, jacking it until he came
on his stomach. Erik licked up every drop of cum and then climbed up to
reach James' mouth with his own piss hard dick. Erik let his warm juice
flow into James' waiting mouth and he too moaned with pleasure. James
sucked down and swallowed every drop of piss before gently licking the head
of Erik's dick until he came on his waiting tongue.

The kisses after those morning sessions were always so memorable. They
tasted of fresh morning piss and hot cum. James licked his lips and
recovered from the thoughts of that morning's session. He then realized his
dick was hard as a rock. His spine tingled with the need to be
fucked. James turned off the water and went to find his lover.

Erik was sitting at his desk in their home office. He did not hear James
enter the room, as he too was lost in thought. His hand was absentmindedly
rubbing his crotch and he was smiling at the thoughts of the new sex life
he and James had began exploring. James quietly approached Erik and touched
him gently on the shoulder. Erik looked up at him and smiled. It was
obvious Erik was on the same wavelength as James, his dick was so hard it
was tenting his boxer briefs and staining them with precum.

Erik rolled back in his chair and turned to James, noticing that he too was
hard and ready. James got to his knees and began passionately kissing Erik,
allowing his hands to wander up and down his body. They had always had
electricity between them, every touch, every kiss, sent them both into fits
of tingling and instant hard-ons. But now their sex was kicked up a notch
with the new venture into piss play. They had talked about bringing it into
different areas of the bedroom, moving forward from their new tradition of
drinking in each other's morning piss. And today they were both ready to
try it out.

After several long minutes of kissing and touching the now naked men made
their way into their bedroom. They had decided that James would be the
first to bottom and take Erik's piss inside his ass. James climbed onto the
edge bed on all fours and opened his ass for Erik, who stepped forward and
placed his dick inside the warm hole getting ready to make it warmer. Lube
was not even needed today, Erik's precum worked well to allow his dick to
slide in with just a gentle force of his hand. He stood for a moment, and
then began to piss into James' rectum, letting it flow into the hole.

Erik pulled out gently to allow some of the piss to escape. James was
arching his back in ecstasy, letting out gentle moans and encouraging Erik
to fuck him hard. Erik slid his dick farther inside James' ass and that was
it, he could not hold it in, his dick exploded with piss and he let it flow
all over the bed. Erik pumped James hard and fast, then slow and gentle
until both men came at the same time. It was only the second time they had
been able to achieve a mutual orgasm.

Erik slowly pulled his dick out of James' ass and watched as piss and cum
flowed out his hole and onto the floor by the bed. They both laughed,
suggesting a towel be laid down next time.

Chapter 3: Ride the Wave

Erik was taking a nap after a long night of international phone calls for
work. He was definitely dreaming, as light moans kept coming through his
mouth. James was just entering the room when Erik snapped awake and tried
to catch his breath. His dream was intense and he was out of breath, a huge
load of cum was laying on the bed next to him, some of it still dripping
from his cock.

"What was the dream?" James asked, smiling.

"The usual." Erik replied still fairly breathless.

Erik and James had started adding piss play into their sex life. It had
been about a month since Erik had pissed into James' ass and they were
waiting for the right time to give Erik a turn. Not wanting to make it an
every day thing, the couple decided to wait a while between each piss play
fuck session, which was fine because they were still drinking from each
other's taps every morning without fail, and their sex life was still
strong without the pissing.

Erik was dreaming about his turn nearly every day, but James would not
budge on making him wait. James kept telling Erik that it would be much
stronger and much more intense if they waited, and his dreams were proof
enough that anticipation was making him want it even more.

"I think it's time. You've waited long enough, wouldn't you say?" James
smiled wryly at Erik.

Erik could only smile and look at James with eager eyes. It was only then
that Erik noticed James was standing next to the bed completely naked
stroking his dick.

"Scoot over." James commanded.

They laid next to each other, face to face, breathing each other in, for
what seemed to be a long time in Erik's mind. They kissed and fondled each
other sensually until James finally rolled over onto his back. Erik
followed the cue and straddled James sitting just above his dick, on his
stomach. He leaned forward and allowed James to finger his waiting hole for
a few minutes before grabbing James' dick and shoving it in his ass,
sitting up and letting it slide in slowly. Erik nodded to James and sat,
waiting in anticipation for the warm sensation of piss flowing from James'
dick.

His dreams did not do the feeling any justice, in fact it was not even
close. Erik moaned loudly and grinded into James trying to pull him even
deeper inside. He leaned forward to allow some of the piss to escape and
James gave a hard hip thrust into Erik's ass. Erik sat back up and began
riding James' dick. His own dick was getting hard and he soon felt the
sensation of needing to piss. He just let it happen, allowing it to
flow. The sensation of hot piss on his stomach and chest made James' dick
throb and twitch inside Erik's ass. Within minutes both men were cumming
hard.

James was now covered in piss, cum, and sweat. Erik looked at him and
smiled big, before collapsing onto him, adding his own sweat to the
mix. His whole body was tingling, his ass was still warm and his muscles
were sending spasms all over him. They laid there quietly in their own
juices for a very long time.  James looked at Erik and whispered "I think
it's time we invest in some plastic sheets," just before they both fell
asleep.

Chapter 4: Wet Weekend Getaway

The car was steadily moving down the highway. It was late at night and
James and Erik were heading back home from a long weekend on the
coast. James was driving, humming to the music on the radio to keep from
falling asleep. Next to him in the passenger seat was Erik, fast asleep,
his head leaned against the window, his hand resting on his crotch. He was
dreaming of the weekend he and James had shared at their beach house in
Virginia.

It started on the drive up. The trip took about three hours, and they
started early in the morning on Friday. About halfway into the drive James
needed to piss. Erik was driving and James suggested they stop at a gas
station for some coffee and so that they could relieve themselves. Erik
contemplated not stopping, just taking a piss in the car, but he was not
sure he wanted to deal with the mess and they had nothing to piss into.

Erik parked the car outside the Circle K and stepped out into the morning
air. James followed him into the mini-mart and they headed to the bathroom
first. For a moment they each stepped in front of a urinal, and then the
idea hit them. They headed for a stall and closed and locked the door. Erik
sat down on the toilet and removed all of his clothing. James stood in
front of him and pissed all over his chest and legs, not concerned one bit
about it falling to the floor. James finished pissing, shook himself off
onto the floor and stuck his dick near Erik's mouth, where he dutifully
licked it clean. Erik stood up and let James sit down. James did the same
thing as Erik had done, removed his clothing and waited for the flow of
piss to cover him. When they were done, the couple put their clothes right
back on without so much as wiping the piss off of their bodies.

They left the bathroom and walked up and down a few aisles grabbing snacks,
juices and water and watching their clothes begin to stick to their
bodies. They smiled at each other knowingly and made their way to the
counter. They each ordered a coffee and left the store like nothing had
happened at all.

Once they reached the house they were filled with water, juice and coffee
and they were both bursting with piss. They had been teasing each other for
the last 30 minutes about how good it would feel to piss, how much they
needed to go, and who would be the first to let go. They were having a
contest now, seeing who could hold it in and how long they could wait
before they pissed themselves.

The car pulled into the small garage, both James and Erik got out
slowly. They were afraid to move, afraid they would upset their bladders
and the game was still on. James was the first to lose it. He had just
reached the door to the house and just stopped, letting his piss flow all
over his shorts and down his legs. Erik watched happily, both enjoying
watching his partner piss himself and satisfied that he had won the
game. But watching James shorts get wetter and wetter and seeing the piss
flow to the floor was too much for him, and soon he had to let go too.

The piss flowed for what seemed like forever, they were both so filled with
liquid. Their khaki shorts were turning darker and darker and puddles were
forming on the floor. Both men stripped down and left their clothes right
there in the garage when they were done, and went inside to take care of
the hard-ons they had from their pissing game.

They spent the entire weekend naked. It was their house, on their own
private beach, and they could. The only time they used the bathroom was to
shit, shave or shower. Piss flowed freely everywhere else.

Erik and James woke up Saturday morning ready for their daily tradition. It
seemed even more exciting in a new setting, and they decided to try a new
move. They got into the position meant for 69ing and they sucked each other
off until they came and peed, both liquids flowing steadily at the same
time. They finished up and laid in bed kissing passionately for most of the
morning.

The rest of Saturday was spent sitting on the beach enjoying the sun and
sounds of the ocean. They would just piss whenever the feeling hit them, on
the sand, on each other and on themselves. They never bothered to wipe it
off either. They just let it dry in the sun.

Inside the house nothing was off limits for pissing. In the kitchen they
would piss on the floor while cooking, reading the paper at the breakfast
bar or even just standing in front of the window looking outside.

Sunday they spent the day inside while it rained outside ruining their day
in the sun. Most of the time was spent on their bed, piss fucking and
drinking from each other's taps, when they weren't pissing the bed in their
sleep.

That night they pissed on the carpet in front of the couch in the living
room while watching movies and by the time they went to bed they really had
no more piss to give. But during the night they would wake each other up to
piss when they needed to.

When they got in the car to drive back home they agreed not to stop to pee,
to just piss themselves if they needed to go. Erik was the first to go,
pissing himself while James tried to watch and keep his eyes on the
road. His piss soaked shorts felt good in the breeze from the window. James
went next, and Erik had the pleasure of laying his head into his lap as his
lover peed freely.

They were 10 minutes from home when Erik peed himself again, and James was
watching it flow down his leg when he noticed the flashing lights behind
him. "Shit!" James yelled as he slowed the car down and went to pull over.

The cop approached the car and the men sat there innocently, Erik's shorts
wet to the core. James had one small wet spot but was dry otherwise. The
cop looked them over, seeming to take note of Erik's wetness and wrote them
a ticket for speeding. He walked back to his patrol car and James laughed
to himself as Erik breathed heavily wondering what the hell could be going
through the cop's mind.

Before pulling back onto the road James pissed himself -- he had been
holding it in, having just discovered he had to pee right as the cop pulled
them over.

"You should have done that while he was at our window." Erik laughed.

Chapter 5: Office Party

James was lying in bed watching television, alone. The TV was not holding
his interest though. There wasn't much on really. So he just laid there
staring blankly at the pictures on the screen as he gently rubbed his cock
through his underwear. Suddenly a mischievous look came over his face and
he jumped up and headed out of the room.

In the downstairs office Erik was listening in on a conference call,
absentmindedly doodling on a pad of paper. This was not his meeting, it was
just one he had to sit in on, and he was not thrilled. It was the middle of
the night in Pennsylvania, but the clients were in Hong Kong. Different
voices speaking Chinese could be heard coming through the speaker on the
phone. James entered the room quietly and approached Erik's chair. He
leaned over him running his hands down his chest and Erik did not
protest. He actually grabbed James' hand and jammed it down his pants. Erik
then pulled James around to him and motioned for him to get on his knees.

They were both quiet, as the Chinese voices kept on behind them. James
slowly removed Erik's underwear and wrapped his mouth around his waiting
cock. Erik pulled back slightly and tried to give James enough warning but
was not fast enough before piss began to leak out of his dick and into
James' mouth. James reacted by pulling him further into his throat and
drinking it down. When the tap was out he continued with his sucking,
licking and stroking until Erik came hard into his mouth. Chinese people
were still speaking loudly on the speaker behind them.

James looked up at Erik and they both covered their mouths to not laugh out
loud. Then James got up from his knees, pulled down his underwear and wet
down Erik from head to toe. When he was just about finished he stepped
close to Erik and stuck his still pissing dick into his lover's mouth and
let him take in the rest. Erik then sucked James off until he came. They
kissed, smiled and quietly giggled as the meeting continued on the phone.

James left the office and headed back to the bedroom. Erik slouched in his
now piss soaked chair and continued to listen to Chinese businessmen drone
on.

Chapter 6: House Guest

It had been six months since Erik and James added piss play to their sex
life. They were enjoying themselves immensely and could not imagine things
getting any better.

James' cell phone rang mid-day on Saturday. He and Erik were in the garden
tending to the flowers. His caller ID showed that it was their friend
Keith. Keith and his partner had broken up last month and Keith was trying
to move back to Pennsylvania. He had asked James and Erik if they would
mind a temporary houseguest and the guys were fine with it. Keith had been
a long time friend of theirs and been the one to introduce them to each
other five years ago. They could not imagine leaving Keith out in the cold.

Keith was calling to let them know he was just about an hour from the
house. They gathered their gardening tools and went inside to clean up. In
the shower they had some fun pissing on each other and wondered out loud to
each other if they should talk to Keith about their new ventures. Keith was
the most sexually adventurous of all their friends. Before they became a
couple and announced they were exclusive to each other, he had always been
inviting them to orgies and leather parties. They were never interested,
really. So they decided to tell him, just to see the surprise on his face.

Keith arrived and Erik showed him to the guest room where he'd be staying
"as long as you need." Keith put down his bags and turned to Erik, looking
him over for a long moment.

"Something seems different here." Keith said motioning up and down Erik's
body.

"How so?" Asked Erik.

"You just seem more, comfortable and confident." Noticed Keith.

"Hm. Not sure what that means but something has changed." Erik announced.

Keith was intrigued. He grabbed Erik by the arm and sat him on the
bed. Keith was just one of those guys who enjoyed hearing the sexual forays
of his friends, gay and straight. So Erik was pretty comfortable as he
launched into the story of the past six months. Keith listened intently and
every now and then adjusted himself in the crotch area. When Erik was
finished with his piss tales, Keith looked at him and smiled.

"I'm glad you found the joys of watersports my friend, it's been a favorite
of mine for a long time." Keith announced. "But, Joseph was never into
it. Not even a little bit."

"Pity." Said Erik.

A few minutes later James came in to check on them, letting them know that
he was starting dinner. Keith wanted to shower before dinner. James and
Erik headed to the kitchen and Keith headed off to shower. As they fixed
dinner Erik told James that Keith was into watersports himself. After a
quiet moment Erik asked James if he'd be comfortable with trying a
threesome. James said he would think about it and as the three of them ate
in silence, that's exactly what he did.

Keith broke the silence. "Erik tells me you are enjoying the wonders of
piss play."

James nearly chocked on his potatoes. He had been lost in thought,
wondering what it would be like to have Keith pissing on the two of them.

"We have." Smiled James after he took a large swig of his drink.

"I was just starting to tell Erik that it was a favorite activity of mine,
before I met Joseph." Keith said taking a bite of food.

There was a short bit of silence before James spoke.

"We were talking about bringing in a third, just for fun." He said in a
rather matter-of-fact way. Erik glanced at him with a smile.

"Is that so?" Keith's voice was in a sing-song pitch.

The three men finished their meal in silence. After dinner they cleared the
table, washed the dishes and headed for the couch.

When James and Erik talked over adding watersports to their sexual
activities it was a quick, offhand remark by Erik who just wondered "what
it would be like to try it out." This conversation took a little more
time. They decided to talk boundaries. Friends, couples and fetish play. A
mixture James and Erik were slightly wary of. But Keith assured them that
he was in no way looking to come between them, that he was simply into
having fun and any acts would never change their friendship. And he meant
it.

They made their way up into the guest room, deciding their first time
should be outside their own bedroom. In an attempt to keep the mood light,
Keith stripped naked as soon as they entered the room. James and Erik
shrugged at each other and followed suit. All three men were semi-hard,
just thinking about what was to come. Keith took control directing Erik and
James to lie down on the bed and make out. They did as they were told. As
they kissed and fondled each other Keith stepped closer to the bed, put his
hand on his dick and aimed it at the couple.

Keith hosed down James and Erik, making sure he got them both, all over. He
kept commanding them to continue to make out and they were happy to do
so. After he finished Keith climbed on the bed with them and laid just
behind Erik, spooning against him and kissing his neck. It took a minute
for James to move, but Erik encouraged him with a simple nod.

James got to his knees and aimed his dick at Erik and Keith. They looked at
him eagerly and waited for his warm piss to hit them. His dick began to
flow and he made sure to cover every inch of them both. They ran their
hands down each other's bodies and grinded into each other in
ecstasy. James laid back onto the piss soaked bed and kissed his lover
passionately, pulling him on top of him. Keith reached into one of his bags
and found an unopened condom. He put it on and moved forward ready to enter
Erik's waiting ass.

Keith pumped his dick into Erik's ass while Erik laid on James' piss soaked
body. James watched his partner being pleasured and was surprised to find
it extremely hot. As Keith continued fucking Erik, James readied his own
ass for Erik to enter it. He opened his legs and guided Erik's dick into
his ass and grinded himself into him. Keith came just shortly after Erik
began fucking James. He slowly pulled his dick out, removing the condom and
wiping the cum off of his dick. As he watched James and Erik fuck he held
his dick in position getting ready to piss on Erik's back as soon as it
would come.

Just as the piss began flowing out of Keith's dick, Erik began to feel the
piss coming from his own bladder and let James know he was about to piss in
him. James nodded happily. Keith and Erik managed to piss at the same
time. Keith soaking Erik's back and Erik filling James' ass. Keith finished
pissing and laid down next to James and Erik watching them complete their
piss fuck session. James pissed all over his own stomach just before he and
Erik both came. Erik collapsed on top of James and the three of them
laughed, looking over the very wet guest bed.

Chapter 7: Web Cam Piss Show

Being alone while Erik was away on business was not one of James' favorite
things but it only happened twice a year so he learned to live with it. It
used to be that when they were away from each other, they would play around
with phone sex and that would satisfy them at least a little bit until Erik
returned home. But now with the new developments, they wondered if the
phone was going to cut it. Not to mention the fact that it would be an
entire two weeks that they would not be waking up to each other's piss.

Erik's trips were never to places like Denver or Dallas. They were always
overseas, so the first night was all about alone time. James brushed his
teeth, washed his face and got himself ready for bed as usual, but instead
of saving his piss for a fuck session he found himself standing in front of
the toilet. At first his dick did not even want to comply. It was as if it
was confused by this act. But James finally coaxed the piss out watching it
flow into the clear water of the toilet and laughing to himself about how
odd it felt to piss like everyone else does.

On a plane headed for Hong Kong, Erik was fast asleep against the
window. He was dreaming of getting back home to his partner and getting
back into their routine of piss drinking in the morning and piss fucking at
night. As he imagined the feeling of being pissed on and drinking in James'
juice, his bladder let go and he wet himself there in his seat. He had a
blanket over him, which got a bit wet as well, and the seat became soaked
in urine. Erik blushed slightly and hoped that the piss would dry up over
the course of the flight. He was lucky to be just an hour into the long
trip.

James woke up in the morning and felt a sense of remorse that he had no
waiting mouth to piss in and no piss waiting to be consumed. He decided he
was not really in the mood to get up and piss in the toilet though, so he
rolled from his side to his back and pissed on his stomach, letting the
warmth take over him. As he continued to piss he started playing around
with aiming his dick to his own mouth and discovered he could pretty much
get it there and drink his own piss for the time being. After his little
self-piss-play he jacked off and fell back to sleep.

Erik arrived at the hotel after a long day of meetings in Hong Kong. The
front desk had screwed up his reservation and his room had not been ready
for him right away, so he was irritated by the time he got into the
room. He also felt exhausted and just wanted to go to bed, but he missed
James and wanted to check on him first. James sat and listened as Erik
talked about the long day of meetings and heard the story of the accidental
pissing incident on the plane. Erik described feeling not embarrassed, but
almost euphoric walking through the airport knowing his pants had been
soaked in piss several hours before arriving here. Plus, his day started
the minute he got off the plane, and he attended all the day's meetings
having not showered off the piss from the plane ride. He had changed
clothes, from his casual Dockers into a business suit, in a bathroom at the
airport.

James told Erik how funny he felt pissing in the toilet the night before
and how he had discovered he could just reach his mouth if he aimed his
dick right that morning.  Erik was getting really tired and needed to get
himself to bed, he and James said their goodnights, James getting ready to
go on with his day and Erik ready to get into bed. But before he did so, he
decided he was going to leave his mark on this hotel room, just out of
sheer annoyance at the day from hell he had just had.

Erik stood up from the bed and made a nice piss puddle just in front of the
television cabinet. He smiled to himself, satisfied, and went back to bed
to sleep off the day.

At home James was working on an art piece in his studio. He was deep in
concentration and happy to be in a creative mode, so when he felt the need
to pee he just went wherever he stood. The cement floor got soaked pretty
well in the six hours he spent painting, and he was glad Erik had talked
him into that floor rather than the expensive tiles he had wanted to go
with. He picked up a bucket of water and washed down the day's piss,
heading back into the house to wait for Erik on the web cam.

Erik woke up hard, ready to piss and groggy from sleep. He shook off the
tired and picked up his laptop to sign on like he had promised James. He
found him waiting patiently, staring into the camera and playing with his
nipples and stomach and had to laugh. James giggled and blushed and the two
began their first web cam piss session.

Erik laid back on the bed and set the laptop nearby, making sure not to get
it wet but still be seen by James on the other end. He relaxed himself and
let his piss flow out of his dick in a steady stream, making sure to get
both himself and the bed in the process. He was still mad about the room
not being ready on time, after all. James watched as Erik pissed and jacked
off, and soon it was his turn to put on a show. He smiled at Erik and
reached for a glass. Holding it just under his dick, he pissed into the
glass filling it almost to the top. He held it up to the camera to indicate
"cheers" and drank until the cup was only ? full. He then set it back on
the table while he rubbed his dick slowly and methodically until he was
just about ready to cum. Once again he picked up the glass and held it
under his dick. He then finished himself off, cum flowing into the glass
and floating into the remaining piss. He smiled at Erik and then took one
last gulp, finishing off his piss cum drink.

The guys talked a bit before Erik had to go get ready for more
meetings. They signed off their cams and James went to bed while Erik went
into the bathroom to get ready for the day. In the small, cold, white
bathroom Erik took a few minutes to piss on the floor, in the sink and
around the toilet. He really was not done marking up this room yet.

Chapter 8: Would You Like Fries with That?

The only place open at 3AM on a Sunday night turns out to be McDonalds,
when you are on your way home from a long road trip. Erik and James had
agreed to help Keith on his final move back to Pennsylvania. They were
driving behind Keith's rented U-Haul truck and talking to each other on
cell phones. They were tired and hungry and needed a driving break. After
several attempts to stop at different places, they had finally found an
open fast food joint.

The three guys walked into the home of the golden arches and found it
virtually empty. One other patron was inside, and only one guy was behind
the counter. But before ordering up their meals, all of them needed the
bathroom badly. Holding piss for hours was killing their bladders.

There was one large bathroom for each gender. No big stalled area, just one
room with a toilet and sink. And it was pretty filthy at that. They looked
at each other and shrugged as they stepped inside the room together. Nobody
was going to wait in line tonight.

Keith was the first to relieve himself, pissing on the already wet and
dirty floor. As his piss flowed and flowed Erik and James could not stand
there and hold it in any longer. They whipped out their dicks and picked
their own spots to go. Sometimes on the wall, sometimes on the floor and a
lot of times in the sink, but never in the toilet. As tired as they were,
all three of them were insanely turned on by this activity. They made a
mental note to return to the bathroom after they had something to eat.

Sitting at the table eating their meals the guys were slightly more
animated than when they had come in. Looking forward to visiting the
bathroom one more time before heading back on the road. Each of them downed
about 5 sodas before they finally made their way to the bathroom together.

Inside the room, James stepped forward and kissed Erik on the lips
passionately. It was a few moments before Erik realized James was pissing
on himself and his partner as he stood there kissing him. Wetting both of
their jeans pretty thoroughly. Keith watched, rubbing himself through his
jeans, as the couple pissed their pants and each other's. When they were
done, he approached them and opened his fly, pulling out his dick and
hosing them both down from their waist to their feet.

All three men then proceeded to jack off in the middle of the bathroom and
add their cum to the already piss soaked floor, between the previous piss
session and this one. They looked at each other satisfied and left the
McDonalds bathroom wet and a little more alive than they had been when they
arrived.

The trio managed to find 3 more open McDonalds as they made their way back
to Philly. In each one, they entered, ordered drinks, downed them and then
made their way to the bathroom. Each place was different. Some had the same
one room toilet and sink deal, some had stalls and urinals. None of that
mattered to any of them. They pissed themselves, each other and the floors
of each place, leaving each one soaked and stained with cum.

As they got into their car at the last McDonalds they would find, James'
cell phone beeped and Keith's voice came through the speaker: "OK boys, now
that we've turned the golden arches into golden showers...let's get home."

James and Erik groaned and got in their car, making a note to hold that
comment over Keith's head for a long time.

Chapter 9: Piss Party

Keith was amped up in anticipation as he described the party they were
getting ready to attend. James and Erik listened with open minds, but they
were terrified by the idea. They were heading to a house in the suburbs of
Philly where every month a group of guys got together for a piss
party. Keith had checked it out the month before, and he spent the next
month convincing James and Erik it would be fun for them and to stop being
so scared. Last week they were finally convinced it would be worth checking
out, but now that the day had arrived they were back to being terrified.

Neither James or Erik had ever so much as been in the same room when an
orgy was taking place, much less taken part in one. Their new occasional
piss play fuck sessions with Keith were the farthest outside of their one
on one comfort zone they had been able to get so far. But they had spent
the past year going way beyond their vanilla sex lives, so they decided it
wasn't time to stop now.

Keith knocked on the door and had to practically shove Erik and James
inside when it opened and the host welcomed them in. The house was well
prepared for the events that were about to take place. The carpet had been
covered with plastic, as had the couch and plush chair. Anything that was
easily wiped down was left uncovered so as to not make the house seem
overly sanitized. Their host suggested they make themselves comfortable,
grab beers and wait for the party to begin. They did that, standing huddled
together quietly as they watched the other guys converse with ease.

Several more people arrived, some solo, some couples, and it was finally
time for the party to begin. The host made the announcement that they could
start whenever they were ready, and Keith immediately walked over to a
couple who had been standing nearby looking equally as intimidated by the
atmosphere as James and Erik were. He introduced himself, getting their
names and ushering them over to where James and Erik were still rooted in
place. He introduced everyone to each other and with his usual ease helped
coax all four guys to "do what the hell you came here for!"

Nathan was tall and thin and looked to be about 25, which was roughly 5
years younger than the rest of the group. His partner Sam was just about an
inch shorter but on the stockier side. He was clearly the driver in this
adventure, and it was he who started the ball rolling by suggesting Nathan
kneel in front of them. Nathan did as he was told, watching as James,
Keith, Erik and Sam made a circle around him. They each unzipped their
flies and pulled out their eager cocks, pissing in unison on the happy
Nathan. He was soaked from head to toe when he stood back up and removed
his clothing. The others followed suit and soon all five of them were
standing there naked and hard.

James had been staring at Nathan's lips for the last few minutes and
decided he wanted to know what they felt like, so he stepped forward and
leaned up to kiss him as Nathan met him part way. Erik saw this as his cue
to make a move on Sam and he did just that. Of course this left Keith by
himself, but it wasn't for very long. From the corner of his eye Keith
spotted Brad, standing alone, watching as different groups of guys played
their piss games. Keith motioned for him to join their group and Brad
hesitated before making his way to where they were standing.

Just as Brad reached the group Keith moved forward to greet him by reaching
for his crotch and cupping his hand around his dick. Brad flinched for a
moment and then eased up as Keith whispered into his ear sending him
messages to relax, not be scared and just let himself go with whatever he
felt like doing. It turned out Brad felt like pissing and he let it flow
right through his pants and into Keith's waiting hand.  He and Keith kissed
as piss filled Keith's hand and ran down Brad's leg staining his Dockers
and soaking his shoes and socks. Keith casually unzipped Brad's pants and
let them fall to the floor as they continued to make out.

James, Erik, Sam and Nathan were taking turns sucking each other off,
sometimes stopping to piss in an eager mouth before continuing
again. Nathan came into James' mouth and started to apologize for not
warning him, but James was not the least bit bothered. He stood up and
kissed Nathan pushing some of the cum into Nathan's mouth and they both
laughed. James turned Nathan around to face the wall and went to work on
his hot ass, fingering his hole while stroking his own dick. He told Nathan
to spread his legs further and he moved closer to him, allowing himself to
piss on Nathan's back and ass. He then put on a condom and went to work
fucking Nathan hard and fast. Nathan let out a "fuck" before biting his arm
and pushing himself farther into James' thrusts.

Erik and Sam had made their way to the couch, Sam sat down and pulled Erik
closer to him. He licked the head of Erik's semi hard cock, taking in the
precum and coaxing him to piss into his mouth. Erik let a small stream flow
before Sam swallowed his whole cock without so much as gagging. He came up
for air and Erik sat down on his lap leaning down to kiss him while Sam
rubbed his asshole. Erik reached behind him and grabbed a condom out of the
large bowl, and he quickly put it on Sam's dick before jamming it into his
own ass and grinding hard into Sam's lap.

Keith and Brad never rejoined the group, opting instead to play on their
own for the rest of the night.

The party ended and the guys drove home in silence. Keith had invited Brad
home with him and he was passed out in the seat next to him. James and Erik
were lost in thought about what had just happened. When they got home they
all went straight to bed, exhausted.

In the morning Erik and James woke up and did as they had been doing for
over a year, drinking each other's morning piss, making each other cum and
kissing each other passionately.  They discussed the events of the night
before and decided it was fun, but not something they needed to do
again. They wondered aloud if Keith would be disappointed by their
decision. At breakfast Keith was the one to bring it up first, letting the
guys know he wouldn't be doing that again, looking to Brad who began to
blush. They all nodded and continued eating their breakfast.

Chapter 10: Parting Gift

Erik emerged from his office having been on the phone for several hours
with clients who had called an emergency meeting. James was just reaching
for the doorknob.

"Oh!" James stopped at the door.

"Keith got off OK?" Erik asked.

"Interesting choice of words, he left us a DVD to watch. I can't imagine
what is on it." James paused "well, I guess I could imagine..." he finished.

"I wish I would have been able to help. This new client is a nightmare."
Erik grabbed the DVD and headed for the TV.

The TV flickered on, the DVD loaded up, and Erik and James sat on the couch
together to see what their former roommate had left them. On the screen
Keith was sitting in a chair staring into the camera.

"As a thank you for taking me in and letting me invade your space for
several months, I am leaving you with this parting gift. I hope you enjoy
it. Often."

Keith got up and moved to the bed where Brad was already lounging. He
leaned over and kissed him on the lips gently. After a few moments of light
kissing Keith got onto his knees, unzipped his pants and took out his
dick. Piss began to flow from it right away, landing on Brad's stomach and
wetting his t-shirt. Keith made sure to soak Brad's clothing pretty
thoroughly before unbuttoning his pants and pushing them down to his
knees. Brad obediently sat up and wrapped his mouth around Keith's cock,
sucking him until he came. Brad swallowed Keith's contribution and got to
his knees to meet him face to face.  They kissed and groped each other for
a few minutes while undressing each other completely. Brad grabbed his own
dick and aimed it toward Keith's chest and stomach letting his juices flow
freely. Keith moaned and smiled and kissed Brad in appreciation. He pushed
Brad to the bed, laying on top of him, it took no time for Brad to have his
legs wrapped around Keith's waist, readying himself for his lover's hard
dick.

Keith fingered Brad's hole as the couple made out some more. Brad could not
keep from grabbing Keith's ass, pushing him closer and begging for his cock
to penetrate him, but not before Keith pissed inside his hole. As the flow
was beginning to stop, Keith stuck his dick inside Brad's ass and gave a
long hard thrust. "Fuck!" Brad's reaction was all Keith needed to hear as
he began pumping him harder and faster.

As Keith continued to slide his dick in and out, Brad felt the urge to
piss. He grabbed his cock and aimed it for his mouth, swallowing as much of
it as he could. Keith continued to pump Brad's ass and soon announced that
he was cumming. Once he was done, Keith collapsed on top of Brad and let
out a deep breath. He kissed his lover and rolled onto his back next to
him, watching as Brad jacked himself off, letting the cum flow onto his
stomach. Keith leaned down, licked up every ounce of cum and gave Brad
another kiss.

Keith stood up and moved toward the camera, stopping in front of it to move
so that it was facing the floor. He then made a piss puddle on the floor
and stopped the camera from recording.

As soon as the show was over Erik got up, grabbed the DVD out of the
machine and motioned for James to follow him to their room. They spent the
rest of the night using their new gift as the giver had intended.

Chapter 11: Piss-Drunk Love

Erik stepped into the shower just as James left the bathroom to go make
breakfast. The water was warm and soothing as he stepped under it and he
let it fall over him while he thought over what he needed to do that
day. Meetings, proposal writing and account reconciliations were on the
agenda. He hoped that James would be up for a lunchtime romp, and lost
himself in that thought as he soaped, shampooed and cleaned himself for the
day.

In the kitchen James was making coffee and scrambling eggs, throwing bread
in the toaster to brown and just generally flitting around busily. While
breakfast cooked he went into the cupboard and pulled out a metal
thermos. He opened the top, moved it down to this crotch and pulled his
dick out of his boxers. James pissed into the thermos, put the top back on
and set it on a shelf for later use. He went back to finish cooking,
putting two plates of breakfast and two cups of coffee onto the table. Erik
joined him and they ate while reading the paper and chit chatting about the
news.

Erik and James cleaned up breakfast together and Erik kissed James on the
cheek before heading into his office. He sat at his desk working on his
projects in deep concentration. Erik and James were no longer in the habit
of using any of their 3 bathrooms to piss. Their newfound love for the
liquid was making it harder for them to want to waste a drop of urine in
something as simple as a toilet. This morning Erik chose to piss in the
trash can under the desk. He watched as the papers became soaked with
yellow piss and he smiled in satisfaction.

Lunch came around fairly quickly, Erik noted, when he looked up to find
James standing in his office with a sandwich and the silver thermos he had
pissed in earlier. James set the plate down on Erik's desk, handed him the
thermos and whispered "something special," kissed Erik on the forehead and
left the room. Erik wanted to call after him but he was too intrigued by
what was in the thermos. He opened the top, set the plastic mug on the desk
and filled it up just a bit to find out what this was. His smile broadened
as he realized what it held.

Erik drank down every drop the thermos held, ate the sandwich and stood up
to find his partner and thank him properly. James was in his studio staring
at a blank canvas. The room was filled with paint and pencils, canvases
partly painted and pieces of paper crumpled on the ground. Erik stepped
around the obstacle course and stood in front of James who looked up with a
sly smile. Erik kissed James passionately, got to his knees, pulled down
James' shorts and began to suck his waiting dick. He sucked and stroked
until James came in his throat. He swallowed hard, stood up and unzipped
his jeans to pull out his own dick. He motioned for James to get to his
knees, and he pissed long and hard into his lover's mouth, making James
moan in appreciation.

Erik and James kissed each other before going back to work on their
projects. Erik continued to use the trashcan under his desk as a urinal and
James pissed himself where he stood whenever the feeling hit him. During
dinner they each had a full wine glass of piss from each other and wondered
why they hadn't really thought of doing this before, but agreed it was the
start of a new tradition.

Chapter 12: Alone for the Day

Erik

It was year-end and that meant Erik would have to go to downtown Philly for
the day instead of working in his cozy office at home. It meant he had to
dress in a suit and tie, bundle up in a long coat for the snow that was
still falling that morning, and it meant a day of meetings with people he
had to be professional with constantly. His job afforded him a lot of
things and he tried to remember how fortunate he was as he stepped into the
cold air of the garage. He wasn't even outside yet and it hit him like a
wall of ice. It was going to be a long day.

He threw his briefcase on the front seat next to him and started the
car. It was five-o-clock in the morning. The drive normally took
45-minutes, but Erik knew it was going to be a much longer commute
today. The garage door creaked open and he pulled the car into the
driveway, noting that the snow was falling less than he expected, but also
seeing that there were piles of it all over the sidewalk and on his front
lawn. The streets were newly plowed and his Range Rover had no problems
with the slippery road, but he drove cautiously anyway.

The onramp to the highway was clear enough, but Erik's hopes of a smoother
ride were dashed as soon as he got on the interstate. Dead stopped. He took
a deep breath and turned up the radio. As he settled in to make his way
slowly down the interstate, he felt the need to piss.

"Already?" he mumbled looking around the car for what he could pee into.
His half-full coffee mug was sitting in the cup holder in front of him. He
rolled down the window and quickly dumped out what was left. Opening the
zipper on his pants he felt the piss begin to dribble out of his dick. He
pulled it out and rested it in the cup just in time for the flow to become
stronger.  The piss filled the cup all the way to the top and threatened to
overflow but Erik was able to manage it without spilling a drop. This was a
new car, and they were hoping to not have to steam clean it so soon. Erik
brought the mug carefully up from under the steering wheel and straight up
to his mouth, drinking the warm juice happily as his car inched down the
highway.

The drive took nearly two hours and by the time he had pulled into the
parking lot of the office building he had pissed and drank two full
mugs. As he put the car in park he noticed he had to go again. But this
time he would wait. He grabbed his things from the passenger seat, leaving
the piss mug in the car, and headed to the elevator.

Erik greeted his co-workers with smiles and handshakes before making his
way to his adequate but not too large office in the corner of the 16th
floor. Giant windows looked out over downtown Philly, paintings James had
done adorned the walls, a large oak desk sat in the middle of the room and
a big chair waited behind it. It was your typical top executive office
space. Erik stood motionless for a moment, it had been about six months
since he'd been there last. He smiled at the memories of James coming to
hang the artwork on the wall and a long fuck session they had had on the
leather couch in the corner.

As he stood there taking in the atmosphere and getting into his "office
professional" mode he remembered he had to pee. Erik sat down behind his
desk, opened his zipper and pissed on the floor, making a puddle on the
carpet. He smiled to himself and went back to preparing for the day ahead.

It was meetings all day. Clients in and out of the office, co-workers
discussing the year-end financials and what was to come in the next
year. Erik sat and listened, speaking up when it was his turn, and kept
everything professional in appearance. When he felt the urge to pee he
would let small amounts drip from his dick and into his underwear before
excusing himself to head to the restroom. This game continued throughout
the day, which helped him manage to get through it without too much pain.

When it was time to leave the office Erik gathered his things and headed
out, thanking his staff and wishing them well for the holidays. On the
elevator he put on his long coat and buttoned it up, knowing that a very
cold parking structure was waiting at the bottom.

Sure enough the cold air smacked him hard as he stepped into the garage and
headed for his car.  Erik stopped at the car and stood there for a moment
deciding that a nice piss would warm him up. He watched as businessmen and
women walked quickly to their own cars and he let the piss flow out of his
dick, feeling the warm fluid fill up his pants and drip down his legs into
his shoes and socks. He pulled the jacket off and laid it on the driver's
seat just before getting into the car, still being cautious about the
newness. He looked down at himself and smiled in satisfaction as the entire
front of his suit was soaked in urine.

The drive home was even longer than the drive in. Erik used his piss mug
two times on the way home and pissed himself just as he pulled into the
garage at home. He felt a little guilty that he hadn't saved that last piss
for James, but he had been holding it in for the last half hour and it just
wouldn't stay any longer. He headed into the house to greet James making
sure his soaked suit could be seen and noticed.

James

Normally on the days that Erik went into the office, James would spend the
time out in the city shopping and visiting friends, just so that he did not
have to be alone in the house. He just did not like the idea of being by
himself in the large 5-bedroom "mansion" he had once called it. But today
there was no way he was going out. The snow was piled high on the sidewalk
and it was unbearably cold.

James took his time getting out of bed, opting to lie around and
contemplate things to do instead of actually doing them. He wondered how
Erik's commute was going, hoping it wasn't as bad as the news had
predicted. Erik. The thought of him made James' dick twitch. He reached
down and began to stroke it slowly. He continued to stroke himself
methodically, taking his time, letting it get harder and harder, until he
could not hold on any longer. He came hard onto his stomach, allowing the
muscle spasms to overcome his body. His dick slowly began to return to its
flaccid state, but not before a flow of piss came out of it, adding to the
cum still sitting on his stomach. James cupped his hand and dragged it over
his body to capture the cum and some of the piss. Licking up as much as he
could get.

He had decided to spend most of his day either on the couch watching design
shows or in his studio painting. He was a talented artist, a prodigy at 12
and still able to create beautiful art at 32. He had sold several paintings
to top named celebrities and politicians for stupid amounts of money, which
afforded him the luxury of a life filled with leisure.

As he watched Scott McGillivray renovate a small basement apartment he let
his mind wander, wondering what his piss would taste and smell like. This
thought sent a shiver down his spine and made his dick leak precum. He
closed his eyes and imagined the scene in his mind, letting whatever
liquids wanted to leave his dick flow out in streams. He woke up an hour
later, part way into an episode of House Hunters, his underwear soaked in
precum, cum and piss.

After 2 hours of House Hunters and nearly orgasming over the amazing design
Candace Olsen had created for a hot gay couple in Toronto on the just
ending episode of Divine Design, James decided it was time to get some art
done. He made his way into his studio, still only in his now stained boxer
briefs, only to realize it was freezing in the room. He checked the
thermostat, turned up the heat, and went upstairs to put some warm clothes
on. He threw on a pair of sweats, socks and a hoodie and headed back down
to the studio. The heat had warmed things up slightly but it was still
chilly as he set about making the room suitable for his creativity.

James stood in front of his canvas admiring how his art piece had come
together in the short time he had been working on it. He noticed that the
heat had warmed the room significantly so he pulled the hoodie off and
threw it on the floor nearby. He stepped back up to the canvas to put his
paint brush to work and paused, allowing himself to piss his pants, wetting
the front of the sweats, soaking his socks and forming a small puddle under
his feet. He reached down and removed the piss soaked socks throwing them
on top of the hoodie.

Several hours had passed and James was just finishing up the painting when
he heard the garage door open outside. He had taken short food breaks here
and there but for the most part he had been in his studio all day. Whenever
he felt the need arise he simply pissed himself and continued to work,
feeling euphoric and free as he stood there in his soaked sweats and
watched as a piss puddle formed underneath him.

He put his paintbrush down on the table and stepped forward to where the
hoodie and socks sat on the floor, pulling out his dick to soak the only
dry pieces of clothing in the room. When they were sufficiently wet with
urine James pulled the hoodie over his head and put the socks on his feet,
heading out the door to greet his partner with a smile.

Chapter 13: Brad and Keith

The condo was sparsely decorated but still looked comfortable and cozy. A
large black leather couch sat against the wall, in front of it laid a faux
fur rug. Hanging on the opposite wall was a large flat screen
television. In the corner of the room in a big comfy chair was Keith,
lounging naked, playing with himself. In front of him, kneeling and also
naked was Brad. He was staring at Keith, watching him as he stroked his
semi-hard dick and played with his balls. They were smiling at each
other. Neither of them spoke, not in words. Their eye contact made all the
statements they needed.

After a minute or so, Keith sat up, scooting close to the edge of the
chair, and aimed his dick toward the waiting Brad. He was ready for what
was coming. A strong stream of piss began to flow from Keith's dick,
hitting Brad's chest, splattering him and the floor. Brad stroked his dick
using Keith's piss as lube, the couple never took their eyes off each
other. When he was finished pissing, Keith stood up and approached Brad. He
leaned down and kissed him hard and deep, then grabbed his hand and pulled
him to his feet. Brad could feel piss rolling down his body as they headed
to the bedroom.

The bed took up almost the whole room, but Keith and Brad had agreed that
the size was perfect. They stopped at the foot of it to kiss and fondle
each other, letting out moans of approval as a sensitive area was
touched. Keith grabbed both his dick and Brad's dick, rubbing them together
and causing Brad's knees to buckle slightly. They both giggled and climbed
onto the bed, continuing to kiss, rub and grind into each other.

Brad lost control right as Keith was biting his nipple and teasing his ass
hole with his dick, letting out a huge groan as cum came shooting out, some
of it landing on the pillow behind him. Keith just smiled and rolled Brad
onto his stomach. He ran his hands down Brad's smooth back and massaged his
ass cheeks, he then spread them open gently and leaned in to run his tongue
over the beautiful pink hole. Brad arched his back and grabbed the sheets
violently, letting out a loud gasp, his dick was once again hard and
throbbing. That was all Keith needed to continue. He licked, sucked and
kissed Brad's hole readying it for the pounding it was about to take.

Brad's youth was both for and against him in times like this. His horny
eagerness always betrayed him, and he usually came at least once before he
was even penetrated, the good news, however, was that he never had a "cum
once and it's done" night. Tonight looked like it was going to be a
record-breaking session for him though, as he found himself cumming again
just as Keith was pushing a finger into his hole to loosen him up. Keith
gently smacked Brad's ass before turning him back over to face him. He
smiled widely and pulled Brad's legs up to his chest, leaning in to kiss
him hard as he slid his dick into his ass. Once again Brad moaned in
approval and his dick stood back at attention.

Keith slid his dick in and out of Brad's ass, making sure to hit all the
right spots. Brad moaned and writhed on the bed in absolute pleasure. He
looked eagerly at Keith and begged for a kiss. As Keith leaned down to
oblige, Brad let his dick flow with piss soaking both he and Keith and
making Keith's dick throb harder inside him.

They kissed deeper and deeper, allowing their tongues to explore each
other's mouths. Keith groaned and gave one last thrust as he came into
Brad's ass. He gently slid his dick out, stopping just as the head left the
hole, and let go of his bladder. As the piss flowed steadily out of Keith's
dick, Brad looked into his eyes and came a third time, without touching
himself.

Exhausted and satisfied, Keith and Brad cuddled up and fell asleep holding
each other and smiling wide.

Chapter 14: Silence is Golden

The theater was half-full even as the lights went down and the previews
started to roll. James and Erik were sitting in the middle of a row in the
center of the room. On either side of them there was a two-seat gap. They
held hands and glanced at each other after each preview, nodding in
approval when they liked what they saw, and rolling their eyes when they
didn't.

The lights went darker as the feature film began, and the couple settled in
to enjoy the flick.  About 30 minutes into the movie James felt the urge to
pee. He adjusted himself and continued to watch the screen. Another 30
minutes went by and his bladder was railing against the strain of holding
on. Erik leaned in to his ear and whispered "just let go, who's going to
notice?" James glanced to his right, reminded that the seats were empty,
and allowed himself to urinate. It felt amazing, the hot liquid flowing
steadily into his tight underwear and soaking his jeans. Erik reached over
and rested his hand in James' wet lap and they continued to watch the
movie.

As the credits began to roll it was Erik's turn to relieve himself. He sat
quietly staring at the names on the screen and pissed himself until his
bladder was empty. A few minutes later he and James stood up to leave,
taking note that they had left piss behind on the floor and seats. Erik's
pants were soaking wet, James' were drying out but still damp. They
considered walking through the theater to their car without covering up,
but decided that was a risk they would take another time. They put on their
coats and made their way out.

The winter weather was still in full affect and both Erik and James felt
the cold wind hit harshly against their wet pants. By the time they reached
the parking lot they were both chilled to the bone, James got the car
started and turned on the heat full blast. It took a few minutes for the
temperature to rise, and James decided that in the meantime he would warm
himself up by once again pissing in his jeans. The hot liquid hitting his
cold dick and balls caused goosebumps to form all over his body. He smiled
and let out a sigh before putting the car in reverse and leaving the
garage.  Their house was roughly 15 minutes from town, but in winter it
sometimes took 45 minutes to get home. They were discussing the movie as
they slowly made their way through the icy streets. Erik paused
mid-sentence, smiled at James and relieved himself, wetting the front of
his jeans. James smiled back at Erik and reached over to feel his lover's
wet crotch. He closed his hand around Erik's bulge and squeezed, feeling
Erik harden under his grasp. Without taking his eyes off the road, James
unbuttoned and unzipped Erik's jeans, reached into his underwear and
stroked Erik's dick. Erik grabbed the dashboard in front of him and let out
a groan as he ejaculated, cumming all over his pants and onto James'
hand. James slowly let go of Erik's dick, brought his hand to his mouth and
licked it clean.

The conversation went right back to where it had been and they gradually
made their way home. On most nights they would be bitching about the
weather, the time it was taking and the traffic, but tonight they were
making the best of the slow journey. James had been discussing the various
holes in the plot of the movie when he grabbed Erik's hand and guided it to
his crotch, holding it there. He put his hand back on the steering wheel
and stared at the road as hot piss flowed out of his dick. Erik closed his
hand around James enjoying the wetness. He rubbed up and down the front
James' wet jeans running his thumb over the head of his dick until James
inhaled deep and gripped the steering wheel harder. Erik watched as James'
face tensed up and he let out a deep moan, cumming into his already piss
soaked underwear.

When they finally made their way into their own garage, both men were hot
and horny and could not wait to get into the bedroom. They took their time
undressing each other though, taking in the feel and smell of the soaked
clothing. They spent the rest of the night making love, taking turns giving
and receiving. As they cuddled up to sleep James noted that despite the
movie being totally unmemorable, they would not likely forget the night
they saw it.

Chapter 15: Grand Finale

James woke up and rolled over onto his back just as he did every
morning. As soon as Erik felt his partner move, he rolled over to take his
position facing James. The bed was soaked with piss from the previous
night's fuck session and the couple wetting the bed as they slept.

Erik went to work kissing, caressing and licking James from his neck to his
waist. James responded with light moans and gentle touches against Erik's
skin. Erik stopped to stare at James' beautiful hard dick, before taking it
into his mouth and waiting for his prize. As soon as the first drop of piss
landed on his tongue he felt a surge of excitement throughout his
body. Even after a year this was still an enjoyable event. Erik drank in
every drop of the nectar before letting his tongue work out the
rest. James' moans became stronger and he let out a deep grunt as he came
into Erik's mouth. Erik swallowed happily and laid back to give James his
turn.

James went to work on Erik, giving his lover equal treatment before
wrapping his lips around his dick to receive his reward. His whole body
reacted to the taste and feel of piss as it flowed into his mouth and down
his throat. Once Erik's bladder was empty, James closed his mouth around
Erik's dick and sucked on it until he felt the splash of hot cum hit his
throat.

The couple then sat up to kiss each other passionately, sharing the taste
of each other's liquids. After a few minutes they got out of bed and made
their way into the shower. Standing under the hot water they discussed
their days, which mostly consisted of the usual work, but would be
culminating in a visit to Brad and Keith's condo, which always meant for an
interesting evening.

James spent most of the day on the couch watching HGTV, having exhausted
all his creativity on a giant painting for Brad and Keith as a late
housewarming gift. As was his usual routine, he relieved himself as often
as the feeling hit, soaking the blanket he used to cuddle under and his
underwear thoroughly by the day's end.

Erik spent his day in the office finishing up the final pile of work he had
waiting for him for the year. Some days he chose to piss into things around
his office, usually using the trashcan under his desk, but sometimes
enjoying the way the pieces of paper looked when he pissed into the
shredder. Today he was soaking himself, enjoying the sensation of piss as
it built up in a puddle on the leather chair he was sitting in.

When they met up in the bedroom to get ready for their evening out, James
and Erik smiled at each other in appreciation of their urine soaked states.

Keith was setting a bouquet of flowers at the center of the dining room
table when the doorbell rang. The table was set for four, each with a
plastic crown celebrating the end of "2010." He looked up to see Brad
greeting James and Erik at the door. He went to meet them, kissing each of
them on the lips and ushering them in.

They spent the evening eating a great meal Keith and Brad had prepared, and
discussing what a year they had. They toasted to more good things in 2011
and continued to enjoy the food and company.

After dinner James helped Brad clean up in the kitchen while Keith took
Erik on a small tour of the cozy condo. They reconvened in the living room
and turned on the television to watch the new years celebrations all over
the world. The drinks were flowing freely and the guys were sitting cozily
on the big leather couch. Erik excused himself and before he could stand
Keith stopped him by saying "You better not be going to take a leak." Erik
paused, looked at Keith and asked "where would you like it?"

Keith needed no more invitation, sliding off the couch and onto his knees
in front of Erik, mouth open wide. Brad and James watched happily as Erik
unzipped his pants and laid his dick on Keith's waiting tongue. He took his
time letting his piss flow from his dick and into Keith's warm mouth. When
he was done, Keith licked the last drop off the tip of Erik's dick and went
back to sit next to Brad, who kissed him deeply, looking for any remnants
of piss on his lover's lips.

James and Erik smiled and kissed each other too, signaling that they were
comfortable with what was about to take place that night. They had figured
this was not going to be an ordinary dinner party, and they had been right.

Brad was the next to announce that he was ready to piss, and Keith
suggested James get the honor. Brad stood in front of James, opened his
zipper and allowed James to take in every drop his bladder held. When he
was finished, instead of zipping back up, Brad let his pants fall to the
floor and stepped out of them before removing his underwear and leaving
them on the floor as well. He watched happily as James leaned over and
kissed Keith to share the taste of Brad's piss.

Erik stood up and moved toward Brad who was still standing in front of
James, kissed him gently on the lips and reached for his semi-hard
cock. Keith and James continued to make out on the couch, Brad and Erik
stood in front of them. They were all slowly undressing each other, kissing
and fondling as they went along.

Erik kneeled down in front of Brad and took his dick into his mouth,
sucking and licking slowly. Keith stood up from the couch, pulling James up
with him. He stood behind Brad and kissed his neck as James got on his
knees and spread Keith's ass, using his tongue to tease Keith's hole. Brad
could feel Keith's dick throb against his back, and he begged for him to
fuck him "now!" James continued to rim Keith, Erik continued to suck on
Brad's dick and Keith readied Brad's ass with his finger before sticking
his dick in as far as it would go.

Brad let out a deep moan, grabbing Erik's hair in one hand and reaching
back to grab Keith with the other. It wasn't long before he was warning
Erik that he was about to cum, which came out more like "oh God YES!" Erik
continued to keep his mouth wrapped around Brad's dick as it exploded with
both cum and piss. He licked his lips and stood up to share with Keith,
sticking his tongue deep into his throat as he pinned Brad between them.

James had stood up and was preparing to penetrate Keith when he made his
"oh God!" announcement, cumming hard into Brad's ass and nearly knocking
over everyone in the process. He pulled his throbbing cock out of Brad's
ass and pissed on his back just as James entered his ass, hitting just the
right spot to make his dick flow harder. As James pumped his dick into
Keith's ass, Erik stepped around to get behind them, kissing James' back
and neck as he fingering his hole.

Erik began fucking James sandwiching him between himself and Keith. James
barely held on before he too was cumming hard and threatening to disrupt
the balance of the group. Brad was facing Keith kissing him and stroking
his dick and it was his weight that stopped them from toppling over. James
moaned and pushed his ass into Erik as he pissed onto Keith's back,
encouraging Erik to pump harder and deeper. While all of this was happening
the last moments of 2010 were ticking by. As the clock struck midnight,
Erik came hard into James' ass and Keith came equally as hard into Brad's
hand as he continued to stroke him off.

When they were finally all satisfied they collapsed onto the couch, wet and
tingly, wished each other a Happy New Year and laughed happily as the year
came to an end.