Date: Sun, 7 Feb 2010 20:41:14 EST
From: Xeslana@aol.com
Subject: My Drinking Dream Come True

I still can't believe what happened.

My profile on Adam4Adam indicated "misc fetishes" and some guy messaged me
asking if I was into piss. I responded "yea" and he opened his pic. Damn! A
21-year-old hot college guy. He asked if I gave or received. "Both," I
wrote. He only gave. "That's fine. I'd drink from your tap anytime."

"Wanna meet now?" he asked me online.

 "Yea! Where?" I replied. We exchanged the information, and I went to pick
him up since he didn't have a car.

I drove downtown in my pick-up truck. It's old, the seats are stained, and
the floor is rubber so clean-up is easy if we get messy. He was standing at
the corner of 1st and Oak. He looked just like his picture. That was a good
sign. I pulled over and rolled down the window. "WSdude?" He nodded and
opened the passenger door and got in. "Hey," I grunted trying to sound
cool. I drove off smiling at him. "You're really hot!"

"Thanks. You are too," he said smiling back.

We drove a bit through a quiet neighborhood at 11:30 at night. I asked if I
could drink some now. "Here?" he questioned. "I don't want to get caught or
anything."

I pulled over and parked the car where it was dark and uninhabited. "We'll
be fine. Pull it out and let me see."  He lifted his t-shirt above the
belt, and unzipped his jeans. Then he unbuckled his belt and opened the top
button to allow easier access. When he pulled out his dick, I saw
beauty. My seatbelt was already unfastened, so I instantly leaned over and
put his hot cock in my mouth and started sucking. He got hard
immediately. And I just kept on sucking for a few minutes.

"Can you pee now?" I asked.

"Not yet," he answered. "Maybe in a little bit. Can we go to your place?"

"Yea, but wait a minute." I unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned the top button,
unzipped my zipper, lifted my ass, and pulled my jeans down to my knees. I
took an empty 20oz Styrofoam cup out of the cup holder, pointed my dick at
it, and pissed into the cup. After several seconds and the cup was about a
third full, I stopped the flow and looked at him and slowly drank from the
cup. "Hot man! That is so fuckin' hot."

"Want any? I asked him. "No, I only give."

"That's cool," I responded.  And I drank down the rest of my piss.

I drove us back to my house. When we got inside he asked where I wanted
it. I dropped to my knees immediately and said, "Right here." Then I opened
my mouth and waited. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his beautiful
cock. I waited. And waited.

"I'm sorry, man." He said. " I thought I could go."

"That's ok. Take your time. Relax. You want anything to drink?"

"No, not yet."

I waited a little longer but still no flow. So I started sucking his dick.
He liked that. I sucked that thing like a straw. His dick swelled quickly
and got rock hard. I was eager to please. But what I really wanted was to
taste his piss.

"Dude! You better slow down or I'm gonna come." So I stopped sucking. Then,
still on my knees, I opened my mouth again and waited for him to turn on
the faucet. He smiled. We waited for the swelling to go down and then he
tried to piss again. Still nothing. So I offered him a Bud Light to
drink. He drank it down fast. "College life," he explained. Then he asked,
"Where's the bathroom? Maybe if I stand in front of the toilet it'll be
easier." So we went into the bathroom.

"Where do you want me?" I asked.

"Sit on the toilet" he commanded. So I obliged. I sat down, opened my mouth
and waited. And waited. And still nothing. So I gladly sucked his cock some
more. He got hard quickly again and I enjoyed sucking him. I could feel his
dick get really hard and start to throb. I knew he was getting close.

"I'm getting close again. Maybe if I shoot I'll be able to piss
afterwards." So I kept sucking and then picked up the pace a little and
applied a little more pressure with my lips and tongue. And then the white
nectar came. I felt his man juice spurt gently into my mouth. The first
spurt tasted rather mild, almost sweet. Then came the next spurt and then
the next. Fucking delicious. I hated to swallow. I wanted to savor the
taste as long as I could. But most of it shot to the back of my throat and
went down anyway with each push of his dick to the back of my mouth.

I backed off and let him catch his breath. He stroked this cock forward a
couple times and the last of his cum came to the head. I leaned forward and
wiped it off with my tongue. Mmmm good.  Then I leaned back again and
waited for the yellow nectar.

"I think I can go now," he alerted.

"Cool! Go for it!" I said, and then I leaned forward and opened my mouth,
making sure not to touch his dick with my lips. I didn't want to chance
preventing the flow in any way. Moments later came the first tinkle. A
couple drops leaked out. They didn't reach my tongue and instead fell to
the floor. I leaned in more so his cock head was inside my mouth but not
touching anything. Then I felt the splash of his warm piss. It was only
slightly bitter. I knew it wasn't watered down piss but it wasn't strong
morning piss either. I lightly clamped down on his dick with my lips and
swallowed the first mouthful. He kept pissing and I kept drinking. It was
awesome! I loved it! After maybe half a minute the stream slowed down to a
trickle and I lapped up all I could.

When he was done, I notice the drops of piss on the floor. I lifted my
white t-shirt off over my head and wiped up the piss with my shirt. Then I
put the shirt back on. "Hot, man," he said.

Then I sucked his dick some more. Young guys can usually go repeatedly. He
got hard pretty quickly, but he couldn't shoot any more cum. He also
couldn't piss anymore. And it was getting late so I drove him home.

On the way home to his place, we passed a guy walking along the street. I
noticed he was young and kind of thug looking but paid him no more
mind. When I got to college boy's place, I asked him if he could piss for
me one more time. He said he couldn't. So I whipped out my dick and pissed
in the cup again and drank it in front of him, hoping it might stir his
juices. It didn't. So I thanked him anyway and we said our goodbyes and off
he went.

Damn. I hadn't come yet and I was still horny. So as I drove home, I went
looking to find the guy walking down the street. It must have been 2:30 in
the morning and I didn't know anything about him, but there he was. I had a
plan.  I pulled over along side of him and rolled down my window. My heart
was beating a thousand miles an hour.

"Hey bud. Can you do me a favor for 20 bucks?" I asked.

"I dunno. What?" he mumbled back.

"Well, I got this drug test I gotta take in the morning for work. You mind
pissing in this cup so I can use yours? I'll give you 20 bucks if you're
clean." I held up the 20oz Styrofoam cup.

"Right here? Are you serious?" he asked.

"Yea, man. No one is around. No one can see you. Just pull out your dick
and piss in the cup. 20 bucks," I said hoping to calm him and persuade him.

"Are you cop?" he asked.

"Do I look like a cop? You can see I got nothin' in here," I answered, not
knowing what I just said was supposed to mean, but it's what I said.

He stood there a moment, thinking I guess. "Let me see the $20 bucks." I
pulled out my wallet and took out a $20 bill. "What the hell. Yea, I'll do
it." So I held up the cup and before I handed it to him he unzipped his
pants and pulled out his dick, which he held with one hand. I handed him
the cup, empty of course, and he took it with his free hand. He held his
uncut slab of meat over the cup and let a stream come out. There was only a
little light from street lamp but I could see his piss was yellow. When I
heard him squirt the last of his piss into the cup, I handed him the $20
and he handed me the cup.

Just as I said, "Thanks, man," I held the cup to my lips and drank down his
piss!

The thugs's jaw dropped. "You sick mother fucker," he cursed at me. I was
hoping he would have said, "That's hot, man," but he wasn't the college guy
I just dropped off.

"I know but I really like it. And I'd drink it from your tap too if you'd
let me. Then I'd suck you off if you want. I'll eat your cum too."

He squinted his eyes and his nose twitched. I could tell he was thinking
about it. "You got any mo' cash?" he asked. I looked in my walled and saw
only a couple ones.

"Sorry man, this is all I got."

He turned his head from side to side and looked around. "Where we gonna do
dis?"

"Right here, man. Drop your pants." I handed him the few dollars I had and
opened the door.  When his dick was exposed I leaned forward and started
sucking on his hot dark meat. Young guys get hard pretty quickly, don't
they? He got hard all right. And I sucked to my mouth's content. He had a
musky odor down there and that added to the pleasure. He grabbed my head
and repeatedly slammed my head against his belly so my mouth went deeper
down onto his cock. I heard him murmuring and I felt his cock throb and
pulsate in my mouth. Then he shot his load. It was warm, salty, musky, and
bitter. Wave after wave of it shot down my throat.

When he was done I asked if he had anything to wash it down with. "No man,
I'm tapped out," he answered as he pulled up his pants. Then he ran off.
Damn. I wanted to drink his piss from the tap. So I drank down the last
little bit of his piss that was in the cup and I drove away.  As I got
close to my house, I had to pee. So I whipped out my dick, pissed in the
cup, and drank it down.

Then I wrote all this down for all you guys to read!

Xeslana@aol.com