Date: Sat, 23 Dec 2023 07:11:42 -0800 From: Michael Dee Subject: Addicted to Piss 2 Addicted to Piss Chapter 2 I hope you enjoy my new short story. The normal restrictions apply.....you must be at least 18 years of age to read, and by the way, it's better if read it naked..Just as I write it! For more of my storys on Nifty, look for my name under the Authors tab: Michael Dee. My cock was still hard as the taste of Tim's piss lingered in my mouth. But I was starving, so I brought my food into the family room, and continued to scroll through X while eating. Constantly scooping up the gooey liquid oozing out of my cock head, as an enhancer to my dinner. I had finished eating when I came across another guy's blog, Kaleb Scott. Fuck, he was hot, and he really fucking loves piss. In this one scene he's with this other guy, and the guy is fucking him, while he pisses into a glass, and then drinks his own piss while getting fucked. My dick got so hard I had to cum, I couldn't stand it a second longer. So, I grabbed my cock and within 5 or 6 stokes I was spewing another huge load of my spunk, intentionally shooting it all over my food. Streaks of my thick cum crisscrossed the chow main, and kung pow chicken still left on my plate. With my completely licked cleaned plate on the coffee table I continued to scroll X to find more of Kaleb's videos. Discouraged, I finally went to Dudepiss4me and checked out his 'Likes'. Among a lot of other hot fucking pictures and videos that I made a mental note to check out later, I found several of Kaleb. In this one, Kaleb was on his knees, as the same guy that just fucked him is pissing into several glasses on the table. Kaleb is trying to move the glasses so the guy's stream of piss will fill each of them up. Once he's finished pissing, he gets up and jerks off shooting his load into one of the glasses filled with piss. Kaleb just sits there watching, until he's finished, and then licks up all the piss and spent cum off the glass table, and then picks up the glass that's filled with piss and the cum that is floating through it. As he licks the cum off the side of the glass, and drinks the cum and piss down, I knew I had to try this. I quickly finished the large glass of water that I was drinking with dinner, and shoved my hard cock into it and pissed hard. It wasn't long before it was completely full. And as I watched the video again, I jerked off and when the guy came into the glass, so did I. Rope after rope of my thick, white cum shot into the glass, and I watched as it slowly sank into the warm yellowish liquid in my glass. The first thing to touch my lips was a small glob of my cum that landed on the rim of the glass, then as I tilted the glass, the warmth of my cum streaked piss slowly drained into my mouth. Clumps of piss saturated cum slid down my throat as I drank everything my cock had to give to me as I continued to stroke my still hard cock. And by the time the glass was empty I was shooting another load onto the empty dinner plate on the table. Dessert! My dick was a bit raw the next day so I choose a pair of black underwear that would keep my junk tightly package into a pouch, keeping it secure as I went through my classed today. By the time the bell for lunch period rang I had down 4 of my metal bottles of water and it was time to open the tap. I went to one of the bathrooms far away from the cafeteria, knowing that it was rarely occupied at this time of day. I was relieved when I went in and found it empty, even the stalls. I opened the first stall door and locked it behind me. I frantically worked my zipper, as my bladder was ready to burst and I was seriously about to piss my pants. The sound of my hot piss stream hitting the bottom of the metal bottle echoed in the stall, so it's lucky I was alone. The bottle filled quickly, but I still had to piss, so I drank down the first bottle and began to fill it again when I heard the bathroom door open, and two guys talking. I quickly stopped my piss mid stream. "Good no one is here, lets go into the furthest stall." the guy said, and I recognized his voice, it was the kid with the yellow underwear I spoke to yesterday at the urinals. "Ok hurry, I've really got to piss." His friend said. I heard the other stall door open, close, and lock. Then the sound of a zipper being pulled down. "Dude, hurry up or I'm going to piss my pants." The other guy whined, and I knew the feeling, but then I heard the distinct wonderful moan of someone finally able to release their bladder. "Oh fuck, thanks Billy, you don't know how long I've been holding that." The other guy said, letting me know the guy's name that I talked to yesterday. I stayed perfectly still, hardly breathing as I listened to the faint sound of Billy's throat drinking down the fresh piss out of some other guy's cock. My own dick was getting hard, but there was nothing I could do, but wait. It wasn't long before I heard the stall door open, and then slam shut. And then the main bathroom door opened, and shut, without a word from the two guys. I was alone again, so I quickly filled up the rest of my bottle, zipped up and got out of there quick. The cafeteria was packed, as I looked around for some friends to sit with, until I found Josh sitting with his girlfriend, and another guy, it looked like Tom. So, with trey in hand, and water bottle laying next to the plate of food, I made my way over to their table. "Ash! Sit down. We've been looking for you." Josh said, motioning to the seat across from him. "Yea, they kept us a little late in history. Teacher's an ass." I said as I sat down, and got my tray organized. "I hear Brad's going to join the wrestling team." Josh said. "No fucking way!" I said, think of Josh's new next-door neighbor. He was so fucking hot, I would let him fuck me in a minute. "I knew you'd like that." Josh said with a smile, know how I get off on gay porn. "Why?" asked his ditzy girlfriend. "Oh, it's nothing." Josh said, as I turned a little red. We all talked while I ate my lunch and drank piss right in front of my friends. It kind of made me hard, as I sipped away, and they had no idea. Until..... "Hey you, where have you been." Billy asked me as he stood right next to me, at the end of the table. "What do you mean, where have I been. School...duh." I said, hoping he'd leave. "Yea, I know that. I thought I'd see you around." He said, and then whispered "you know." "Well maybe I saw you and walked the other way." I said, trying to get him to leave, I didn't want my friends to think that I knew him. And that's when he grabbed my water bottle. "What're you drinkin?" He said as he unscrewed the top, and then pulled it back as I tried to reach for it. "Give it back to me!" I said, scared shitless that he would take a drink and then tell everyone that I was drinking piss. "Can't a thirsty guy have a drink." Billy said and put the neck of the bottle to his lips and tip it up, filling his mouth with my warm piss. Everyone was looking at him, then at me, question 'what the fuck' was going on. "Oh yea, I knew yours would be the best." Billy said, licking his lips before putting the bottle down and walking away. "What the hell was that all about? And what are you drinking that he thought was the best?" Josh asked as he reached for my bottle. I pulled it way from his reach quickly, not knowing what to say, but I didn't want him to be drinking my piss. "aahhh..umm he's just a dick from my chemistry class....likes to fuck with me." I said trying to make something up. "Yea, he seems like a dick." Tom said, as he got up to leave. "Catch you later Josh." Wow, that was close. I thought after everyone had left, and I was just sitting there a little stunned. Maybe the whole water bottle thing is a little too risky for school. Billy seems to get guys willing to feed him piss throughout the day, maybe I should start trying that instead. So, the first thing I did once dropping of the tray was hit the boy's room and walk up to a urinal. "Hey! It's, Ash right? Tom asked, unsure of my name as he walked up to the urinal next to me. "Yea, Ash." I said as I pulled my cock free of my underwear. As his eyes were looking downward, he was definitely watching me. "You known Billy long?" he asked as I blatantly watched him unbuckle his belt, unbutton his pants and pull the zipper open exposing a bright pair of yellow briefs. He knew I was watching him; I could tell when I looked back up at him. The smile on his face said everything, and then the nod of his head toward the stalls let me know what he was thinking. "Yea?" I said questioningly. "Yea." He whispered knowingly, and then it hit me, he was the guy in the stall with Billy earlier today. I was sure. And just as we were about to turn around and sneak into a stall, the door opened and 3 guys walked in laughing and joking with each other. Both Tom and I straightened up, and I shook, snapped, zipped, and walked out of the bathroom without saying another word. My bottle was empty, so I stopped by a water fountain on my way to class to start my refills. I was prepping for another load of piss for my wrestling practice today, scheduling a stop in the 2nd floor bathroom after my last class before heading to the school gym. The locker room was crowded, with guys suiting up for practices, and getting dressed after practices. So, it was quite a target rich environment, for a guy like me that loved checking out other guys cocks. Don't worry I was discrete, not wanting to get pummeled by a bunch of dumb jocks. I put my full water bottle in my locker and as I took off my shirt, I heard my coach talking to someone as he walked my way. "Yea, you can have the lock next to Ash, he's on the team and will show you the ropes." He finished up as he stood at the locker next to mine. "Ash this is Brad, Brad this is Ash." "Yea, we know each other." I said extending my hand to shake his. "Brad moved in next to Josh, I met him last week." "Great, then you won't mind showing him the around." The coach said slapping me on my ass as he usually did with all the wrestlers. "Josh told me you were joining the team. Welcome, have you wrestled on other teams?" I asked as I took off my shoes, and slid my pants down, sitting on the bench in just my underwear. "Yea, I wrestled in my last school, and in a wresting club in town." Brad said as he slid off his shirt and sat down next to me to take off his shoes. "Wow, your serious about the sport..huh?" I asked just sitting there enjoying the view of this hot guy whose curly blond hair was all askew and hanging every which way on his head. "Not really, I just enjoy the contact." He said as he stood up and lowered his pants, exposing a tight pair of yellow CK boxer briefs. 'fuck me' I thought 'what's up with this yellow underwear thing' "Did the coach give you a team singlet? I asked as I pulled mine out of my locker. "Yea, love the color." Brad said as he pulled the black uniform with two yellow stripes on each side out of his bag. 'yellow again, I never paid any attention' I thought to myself as I watched Brad pull his singlet on. "Hey, you can't do that." I said to him. "What?" Brad said as he turned to look at me. "Coach doesn't allow underwear, jocks, or anything under the singlet." I told him as I pulled my black boxer briefs off and threw then in my locker. "Even at practice?" he asked. "Never." I said as I slipped my legs into the singlet and pulled it up. I discreetly watched as Brad pushed his underwear down, and when he stood to put them away, I was in awe. He was big, and I mean big! Had to be at least 7 inches soft, huge fucking balls, and completely smooth. Not a hair on him. I continued to watch as he quickly grabbed his singlet and tried to pull it up over his junk. "Fuck these are pretty tight, I think I need a bigger size." Brad said as he pulled the tight fabric up over his chest. His cock was up trapped against his stomach, it looked hard because it was so long, but I knew it wasn't. His balls bulged below, as he hooked the straps through his arms. He looked sexy as hell, and even though he wasn't hard, I could feel my cock starting to grow in the tight fabric of my singlet. "Coach likes them to fit snug, say it enhances our abilities to get the upper hand." I said, as I discreetly put my hands in front of my growing cock, tring to hide it as best I could. "But you roll it down until your match." The whistle blew load, as I rolled my singlet down, giving my now completely hard cock some cover as we walked out of the locker room together. If you got off on my new story let me know, aslo any Comments or suggestions, email me at dudepiss4me@gmail.com Also, REMEMBER Nifty runs on donations, so if you like what you read, consider sending $$$$ to them, to keep this site up and running.