M y name is Scott. I developed a love of piss in the Army. It's funny that for years the military would strictly forbit any sexual activity between men. It's such a shame because we all got horny and needed relief. I was stationed at Fort Bragg in North Carolina in the early seventies – back when it you could still get kicked out for messing around with another guy, so I had to pretend to be as macho as anyone else. Like most of the guys, I jacked-off when I had the chance, and would often think about cocksucking as I did. Cocksucking was a life-long interest for me, ever since I began puberty at age 11-1/2. Anything sexual interested me, and I was soon blowing some of my friends. Occassionally they would piss a little in my mouth by mistake, which didn't bother me – I was there for the cum, and really enjoyed experiencing the many flavor variations. While all cum is similar in taste, some guys had smooth, creamy tasting cum, while others were very strong, almost nasty tasting. The smokers had the strongest tasting cum, but their diet also made a difference too. Knowing that each taste of cum would be different, I always saw each blowjob as a new adventure, even though I sucked the same group of guys repeatedly.

The occasional taste of piss intrigued, me, but I never got more than a tiny squirt from the guys I sucked. The only regret I had about cum was the small volume – if only guys could cum the way they pissed, I'd be in cocksucker heaven. After a time I decided to try it, and pissed in a glass the next time I had to go. Afterward I brought the glass to my mouth and inhaled the aroma. Nothing new, but then I took a sip, and then a mouthful and held it. It was sour tasting, and now that I had an entire mouthful I got to experience the full flavor of it. I was hoping that I'd like it as much as cum, but didn't, and soon spit it out. That was when I was still a kid, and tastes change over time.

Back to Fort Bragg – we had artillery practice one day and our battery did particularly well, so our C.O. decided to reward us with a keg of beer. As expected, we all drank a lot, and the guys in my tent decided that since I was lowest rank that it would be my job to go out and bring back cups of beer. We used those red plastic disposable cups. I didn't mind going for the beer and would usually take a few sips of their beer on the way back.

Of course, we had to piss a lot too, and one of the guys decided that rather then go to the latrine that he would just piss in his empty cup, which he handed to me and told me to dump it at the latrine. At first I protested, then a second guy pissed in his up and handed it to me. The rest of the guys agreed that it was my job to empty the piss, so I took the two cups and left the tent.

As I carried the two warm cups, I couldn't help but smell the strong odor, which brought back youthful memories. But now, for some reason the smell attracted me, and I brought a cup to my lips and took a sip. Now it tasted great – perhaps it was an acquired taste. I swallowed and sipped the other cup, and then swallowed it. I got to the latrine and dumped the remaining cup. I was supposed to discard the piss cups and get new ones, but instead filled them with beer – kind of a sweet revenge on the guys for treating me this way. I brought back two cups of beer, sipping them along the way. Beer and piss both tasted strong, but I found that I liked the piss better, so I looked forward to the next opportunity.

That didn't take long and soon I was walking out with two more cups of piss. This time I drank an entire cup before I got to the latrine, so I only had one to empty. I thought about how precious cum was to me, since there was always so little, even in a big load. The supply of piss was much greater, and I decided that I'd take advantage of that while I could. For the rest of that night I drank a cup of piss for every cup of beer. Of course I had to piss quite a bit as well, so when I'd get to the latrine I'd take a leak after emptying the cup I hadn't drunk. I tried pissing in the cup and tasting it but found that mine didn't taste nearly as good.

There were eight guys in my tent, and soon they were all pissing in their cups, so I had a lot of piss runs to do! I sampled all the piss and found that I liked two guys (Tom and Mike) piss tasted better than the others. I realized that, like cum, piss tasted different for each guy. That was quite a night – drunk and horny and drinking as much piss as beer!

Drunk as I was, I wasn't paying attention and didn't realize that both Tom and Mike left the tent just after I did, and they saw me drinking piss. I had a mouthful that I nearly spit all over when I heard Mike say, "Mine tastes better right from the tap."

There was no way to explain my way out of this, so when he told me to wait for him while he went in to take a dump. When he returned, Tom went in. Alone together, Mike asked if I sucked cocks. Before I could answer he said, "It's okay – I do too."

He led me behind some bushes and dropped to his knees. I was drunk and horny, so soon my cock was out and he was sucking me. It didn't take long before I came in his mouth. He swallowed and stood up, saying, "Your turn."

I was on my knees in a flash and eager for the cock fast approaching me. I opened my mouth as he began to piss, squirting a little on my face and shirt. But once in my mouth I loved the feeling of the stream of piss quickly filling my mouth, forcing me to swallow as quickly as I could. If only cum was so plentiful!

As Mike finished, his cock began to harden and soon he was fully aroused, and I moved my tongue around his cock giving him the best blowjob I could. When he rewarded my efforts I was pleased to find that after all that piss, his cum tasted especially vivid – I was hooked!

We both kept each other's secret and I was assigned to him whenever we went into the field for firing exercises. I have enjoyed beer piss for years after that, and the special taste it gave cum.

Special thanks to Scott, my online friend, for sharing his story for you to enjoy.

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)