Date: Sat, 24 May 2003 14:33:41 EDT
From: ONeal980@aol.com
Subject: Piss Motel

	Even though I'm gay, I've only been able to find a few guys in the
entire state of South Carolina that where willing to try new things or
willing to teach me new things. Being open minded in the Bible belt is like
being Jewish during World War II, your just shunned for being you. But the
times that you do find someone that thinks for themselves, and is willing
to progress mentally and sexually, that's when the fun begins.

	It was Spring Break when I received my first chance for a
memorable, open minded sexual experience. I had always been fascinated with
everything a man has and can do, but one of my dark sexual fantasies was
watersports. Any and all types of watersports just made me hard and
pre-cum. One piss dream made me soak half of my bed. But what was about to
happen, oh that was much hotter! I meet a guy named Wes online via one of
those specialty groups. We had been talking for a few weeks and he had
informed me that he was an actor that was finishing up a gig in Florida and
was heading back to New Jersey in a few days. All that week we just kept
exchanging stories about what we liked and what we would like to try, and
then the topic of watersports came up. To my amazement we were both newbies
to the idea but were both overly willing and wanting to try it. Since the
quickest way from Florida to New Jersey was I-95, and since I-95 runs
through South Carolina we agreed to meet in Florence and see where fait led
us.

	Well the night finally came for us to meet. I had gotten off from
work early that night, just so I'd make it to Florence on time to meet
him. We had both agreed to meet at Holiday Inn off of I-95, and I didn't
want to be rude by making him wait. All the way to Florence I kept getting
a bouncing hard on, and every time I thought of watersports I would soak a
spot on my pants. Finally, I got to the Holiday Inn and started to look for
him.

	At first I wasn't able to see him when I first entered the parking
lot, but after I made a swipe there he was. I pulled up to him and rolled
down my window.

	"Wes?" I said with a little uncertainty

	"Yah, Michael?" He said with the same uncertain tone.

	"Yah, was sup" I said now smiling, which in turn made him crack a
smile back. "So, did you get a room yet?"

	"No, they're out of rooms here"

	"Hmm, strange" I said with a bit of confusions because usually the
hotels in Florence are always empty. "Ok, well we can find another
place. Jump in"

	"Is it ok to leave my car here?"

	"Yah, they wont tow you."

	"Ok" he said while jumping into my passenger seat. We started off
through Florence looking for a place that we could stay for the night, but
for some reason everything had been taken. Finally we came upon a motel
that looked run down, but we figured would be all right for the night.
After going to the Tiki booth office and getting a key, we went to the
room. As soon as we opened the door, we couldn't stop laughing. The room
was straight out of the late 60's; crushed velvet wallpaper, torn bamboo
pattern curtains, and rust on every piece of metal and porcelain. All I
could do was apologize to Wes for the arrangements, but little did I know
that Wes had some great ideas for the arrangements.

	We brought our stuff in and laid it on the chestier. "I'm so sorry
man." Is all I could say, completely embarrassed with this room being my
first impression on him.

	"No its ok." He said walking over toward me, while trying to hold
back his laughter.

	"I hope you don't think bad of me because of this."

	"No" he said looking me in the eyes. "I didn't come here for the
room." He put his hand on the back of my neck and leaned in to kiss me.

	"Wow...ok. So, since we have this place for the night what would
you like to do?" I said in a sly, sensual voice while going toward him to
kiss him once more.

	"Well, we could suck each other." He kissed me

	"Yah"

	"Or we could fuck each other" He kissed me again

	"Yah"

	"Or we could piss on and in each other" He kissed me again, but
this time it was very deep.

	"Know that's an idea." I said going to kiss him again and letting
our crotches grind into each other. "So how would you like to do that?"

	"Well, we could do it in the shower, but I've got a better idea."

	"Really what's that?"

	He looked up at me and then at the bed. "Since we have two beds,
lets piss on this one and sleep in that one."

	Shocked and damn turned on I threw him onto the bed, straddled on
top of him, and said, "Now that's an idea!"

	We kissed each other hard and heavy, while removing each other's
cloths. Wes had a great body. It wasn't a body builder type of body, but he
had a tight stomach, little tight pecs, great tan, and cute 6-inch cock. I
have a flat stomach, little bit of pec action myself, and a nice size 7-1/2
inch cock. It may not be a monster, but I've never had a complaint.

	Once we had our cloths off, all we could do it suck each other and
touch each other's bodies. I deep throated his cock while he played with my
balls. He loved playing with my balls, and he was quite good at
it. Finally, I broke away from a 69 with him and went back to kiss
him. While I looked into his light brown eyes, I asked, "So, you ready to
piss?"

	Looking back he said "Hell yah"

	"So how you want it?" I asked him, while trying to get my cock
down.

	"In my mouth, in my hair" He said with a huge grin.

	"Ok, you get on your knees and I'll stand up." As we got into
position, I put one hand on my cock and one hand on the ceiling. I looked
down at him as I was getting ready to pee. He kept looking up with those
light brown eyes, and occasionally licking my balls. While he kept his
tongue out I asked, "You ready?"

	He grunted "Uh huh"

	"Ok, here it comes" Just as I finished saying that the first stream
came out and hit him in the face. Then the second came out and went through
his hair. The third, steady stream blew out and went all over him. He kept
moving his head around so he could catch every drop. It went through his
hair and down his body. He moved his mouth into place to try and swallow
what he could, but once his mouth filled up, the piss would splash out of
his mouth and onto the sheets. I tried to stay soft as long as I could, but
the sound of him moaning and the piss hitting his body and the sheets made
me hard again. Finally I was unable to piss anymore, so I ran my fingers
through his hair. "So how was that?"

	"Great man."

	"Cool, you think you can piss on me?"

	"Yah." We switched positions and now it was his turn to let it
loose. I looked up at him with my blue eyes and my mouth wide open. He
looked down and repeated what I had asked him before. "You ready?"

	With my tongue out and in a very eager tone I grunted "Uh huh". At
that, he squirted a small stream that went over my chest, then two medium
streams that went through my hair, and finally the long stream. God it went
everywhere through my hair, down my face, onto my legs. I tried to swallow
as much as I could, but I never been good at chugging, so it ran down my
body. While he was pissing into my mouth, I leaned into his cock and tried
to give him a blowjob while he pissed, but I couldn't hold it all so it
blew out of my mouth, down his legs, and onto mine. The stream started to
shrink and then it stopped. I leaned back into his cock to catch the last
drips and then began to blow him again.

	His piss tasted amazing. It was like a tangy water; even though it
wasn't sweet it was a flavor that really turned me on. We both laid back
onto the bed and licked each others piss off of one another. We pissed,
sucked, and kissed each other for hours. He would lay on me and piss and I
would lay on him and do the same. Each of us trying to get a longer stream
than the other person, but after our last supply had pissed out, we laid
back onto the bed, side by side, and finished each other off.

	I had my right arm underneath his head, while he leaned into me and
laid his head on my chest. We kept jacking ourselves, talking dirty and
clinging tight to one another. I'm not the one to cum first, so I kept
holding off until I saw him. We went at it for a few minutes and then. "Uh
uh..here it comes!" He yelled as his load blew in three thick long shots
that reached from his chin to his navel. With that I pulled him close and
my load shot out in 4 nice lines, one of them hitting the headboard.

	We collapsed into each other and rubbed our hands over one
another's cum and pissed soaked bodies.

	At bed that night Wes fell asleep on my chest as I held him. In the
morning we went our separate ways. That was one of my best experiences in
the world of watersports!