First Taste of Pee Part 2    
          by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)  



This work contains explicit material intended for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue.  




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Author’s note:
This series presents a number of independent stories of about swallowing urine for the first time. Some of these are inspired by my readers. I hope you enjoy this series.


Designated Driver

    I 'm Jeff, a third-year college student, and avid cocksucker. I'm not out publicly but will suck any cock offered me and am constantly seeking more. I don't hunt at school because I don't want my secret getting out, so I use the online sex postings. One day I saw a posting looking for a serious swallower which appeared to be just for me. The only times I haven't swallowed was when the guy pulled out and shot his load on me – a tragic waste of cum! The posting said that he had a group of friends in need, and they were looking for a guy who would swallow everything they gave him. I've loved the taste of cum since I started and could never get enough.

I answered the posting and met Mark at his house. He was an older guy – perhaps in his forties. He asked me if I was sincere about swallowing and I assured him that I was. He told me to undress, which I welcomed, since I loved to suck while naked. He led me into the bathroom and into a walk-in shower where he told me to kneel.

I was a little surprised but went along with it – I was glad to oblige any eccentricities of the guys I sucked – a little kinkiness was exciting to me an made the blowjob better for them. His cock was large and soft, but I'd take care of that soon. I took him into my mouth, but before I could start he took hold of my head and pulled me to him. That would have been normal for a face-fuck, but he wasn't even hard yet.

Then I felt him pissing into my mouth. While I loved cocks, I was nobody's urinal, and I tried to pull away, but he held me close, saying, "Relax and swallow – you promised me you would."

I had to swallow, or his piss would run out of my mouth and all over me. I swallowed as fast as I could and was able to keep up with him. Finally he was done and said, "That was good work, now do what you came here for."

I really wanted his cum, but so far only had a belly full of piss. But now he seemed ready to give me what I wanted, and I settled down to work. I moved my tongue around and felt him grow and harden. I really loved feeling a man respond to my attentions. Soon he was fully hard and moaning with pleasure. I continued until he blasted his seed into my mouth. The taste was a little different combined with he aftertaste of the piss, but I liked it – frankly I never tasted a load of cum I didn't like!

I swallowed and he told me I'd done well and had should come back Friday night and meet his friends. After what he'd put me through, I might have told him to fuck off, but I have a weakness for very dominant men. I'm not usually submissive, but a "take charge" man usually ends up having his way with me, and I quickly agreed.

On Friday night I arrived at Mark's house to find him alone. He told me that we would go to a bar where we would meet his friends. I was fine with that – I'd accept cock wherever it was offered me. He handed me his car keys and told me to drive, saying, "You are the designated driver tonight."

I wouldn't have minded a few beers, but if being designated driver meant I'd get more cock, it was worth the sacrifice. We drove to the bar and parked. We went in and was greeted by Rachel, a buxom bar maid, "Your friends are at your usual table."

Mike answered, "Thanks Rachel, I want you to meet Jeff, who is are designated driver tonight."

"Nice to meet you, Jeff," Rachel said smiling, "You may not have any alcohol tonight, be we'll make sure you have plenty to drink."

Mike led me to his table, which was actually a booth with a u-shaped bench around it. He introduced me to Tom and Steve, both about his age. I slid into the booth and Mike slid in next to me. Rachel brought a pitcher of beer and four glasses. She filled the glasses of the other three men and set the pitcher down. She took my glass and said, "I'll be right back, hon, with something to get you started."

I wasn't sure what was going on, but soon Rachel returned with a full glass of what looked like beer. She set it down and said, "I really hope you like it, hon."

"You like Rachel?" asked Mike.

"Sure," I said.

"Then drink up, and be sure to thank her," he said.

A bit perplexed, I reached for the glass and felt it was warm. Now suspicious, I sniffed it and recognized the smell of piss. Rachel was standing there looking at me. "Is it okay?" she asked. I hesitated, but Mike nudged my leg, and I said, "Sure, it's fine – I just wasn't expecting it."

"I wanted to start you out with some girl pee," she said, "Hope you enjoy it!"

I raised the glass to my lips and really wanted to get out of there, but I was surrounded by Mike and his friends, and knew I was expected to drink it. I took a sip of Rachel's offering. It tasted a little different, but I had very limited experience so far. The other guys drank from their glasses and said "To our designated driver!"

Mike told me to drink up, and I forced myself to take a longer drink. This time was very different because I while I was being forced in one sense, each drink I took was voluntary. I found that I got used to the taste after a few sips. It seemed that right that I should drink at about the same pace as the other guys and soon I was near the bottom of my glass.

Rachel stopped by and asked, "You boys doing alright?" She looked at me and said, "I see you're nearly finished – I'm flattered – sorry I don't have any more for you right now, but your friends will keep you supplied."

"I guess I'll go first," said Tom, looking at me, "Finish up and I'll give you a refill." I emptied my glass and Tom took it and it disappeared under the table. Shortly thereafter he set it before me, freshly filled. I sipped it and it tasted just a little different. Tom smiled and said, "You'll be drinking more than the rest of us tonight." I sincerely hoped that this night would end in four blowjobs, but this kinky scene had me aroused. I never thought I'd be into piss, but I was warming up to it.

Throughout the night the guys kept my glass filled. After awhile I told Mike I had to take a leak, so he slid over to let me out, saying, "You never have to drink your own piss when you have the right kind of friends."

When I returned my glass was filled again, and Mike told me that it was from Rachel. I thanked her and she smiled at me.

I knew that swallowing a little piss was harmless, but I wasn't sure about the amount I'd had tonight. Mike signaled Rachel and she came over. "You boys ready to wrap up for tonight?" she asked. Mike nodded and Rachel said, "We can use the office," and led us into the manager's office.

Rachel closed and locked the door and said, "Jeff, you can stack your clothes on the desk." I hadn't planned to be naked and was a little self-conscious about undressing in front of Rachel, but that was what was expected, so I went with it. Once naked, I turned around and saw that Rachel was naked as well!

"Jeff, you've been such a good boy tonight, why don't you cum first?" she said. She told me to kneel and jack-off. She put a shot glass on the floor and told me to shoot into it when I came. Mike and his friends had their cocks out and were stroking themselves hard as Rachel moved around, striking provocative poses. She moved right in front of me as I stroked and stood so close that her pussy was in my face. I could smell her wetness. Bending toward me she offered me a nipple and said, "Show me how good you can suck!" I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked, as if it were a tiny cock. I used my tongue just as I would on a cock, and the she pulled out and gave me the other one, saying, "Equal time – got to take care of both the girls." After a few minutes she turned around and I kissed each of her ass cheeks and gave a quick lick to her crack.

"Jeff, you may be a cocksucker," she said, "But I'll bet you know how to please a girl!" It felt strange to be called a cocksucker by a woman, but a little arousing as well. Looking at the hard cocks I would soon be sucking finally put me over the edge and I came strongly, shooting into the shot glass. Rachel set the shot glass on the desk and said, "You may collect your rewards now."

Tom approached me and I took his cock into my mouth. I was not longer aroused, but still eager to suck, and eager to add three loads of cum to the belly full of piss I now had. It didn't take long for Tom to cum, and I welcomed the taste of his load. As Tom pulled out, I noticed that Rachel was sitting on the edge of the desk, fingering herself. That was kinky too, and I liked the idea that my sucking would arouse her.

Next Steve stepped up and I sucked him, while watching Rachel out of the corner of my eye. She was really getting into it and fingering herself wildly. After a few minutes Steve came as well, and it was Mike's turn.

He stepped up and I continued to watch Rachel, who was now picking up the shot glass with my cum. She tipped it up and drank my cum, then extending her tongue to lick out every drop, while fingering herself wildly with the other hand. Mike watched her display and it drove him to a strong climax, giving me my final reward.

"That was great boys," said Rachel, "I came three times!" She walked over and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue parted my lips and my cum mixed with Mike's, so Rachel and I shared both. I wasn't accustomed to kissing women, but I could really warm up to these kinds of kisses!

I got dressed and Rachel bid us goodnight. She whispered to me, "Stop in any time I'm here and I'll give you a cup to go." I knew I'd be taking her up on the offer.

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)