It seems as I’ve matured my sexual tastes have expanded. Some mainstream gays would consider fisting, watersports, and chastity play on the fringes of fetish culture, but from my recent experience, I’ve seen these interests become more accepted in polite society.
I’ve written two prior stories about a buddy of mine that I met at a local bar years ago who had hosted small piss play parties. They were extremely fun, and although not something I have dabbled in often as the main event, with my butt hole taking so much fist recently, I thought a good change of pace would be to explore this fetish a bit more. It astounds me today just how accessible play partners are these days for a variety of sexual tastes, understanding that living in a fairly large urban area likely is an advantage in this regard.
So I logged into one of our more well-known hook-up sites to dip my toe in the water, just to see who might be online, available, and wanting to engage in water sports. Maybe I’m just on a good streak of luck recently, but it didn’t take long to begin chatting it up with a guy named Eric. He was 43, Hispanic, 7.5, uncut, smooth dark complexion, goatee, shaved head. His boyfriend, also Hispanic, 7 uncut, Puerto Rican,, clean shaven, very hairy chest. Both were 5’10”, and decent shape. They were big time into watersports and were looking for a third to play.
i explained I was locked in chastity so I wasn’t able to receive oral necessarily. Both Eric and his boyfriend, Rafael, were intrigued that I’ve been locked up for over 6 months and soon I was invited over to their place later that afternoon. I promised I’d drink lots of water and beer so that by the time I was there I’d be ready to piss big time.
So that’s what I did. At work I must have stopped to water cooler at least a dozen times between lunch and 5:00 to fill my water bottle. When I finally made it home I drank a couple of Coronas and I continued to drink water. My bladder felt like it was ready to explode I’d filled it to its limits and then some. I was definitely doing the “per pee dance”, and I hadn’t even left my place yet.
It was everything I could do to keep myself from pissing in the car on the way over. Thank goodness it was only a 15 minute drive. I parked and hurried up to their front door. They had a house on a block that was fairly secluded. Eric answered the door in a pair of shorts, no shirt and said Rafael was out back in the yard. We walked through the living room and then out on the deck was Rafael, naked, drinking a beer, sitting in chair. I noticed a high privacy fence and tall bushes completely blocked any view into their yard from any neighbors even those the houses were so spread apart.
Rafael asked if I wanted something to drink. I said I think not right now because I gotta take a leak like immediately! He set his beer down on the side table and took my hand down the short stair case to a paved lower deck area. Eric followed us. Rafael took to his knees before me and pulled down the zipper of my shorts and fished out my caged cock from my jockstrap.
Rafael opened his mouth for me and through the slit of my cage a hard stream of light yellow urine began to flow from my dick and land on his outstretched tongue. I heard Rafael say “me gusta” in between attempts to swallow and spit my golden nectar. I was so focused on pissing in Rafael’s mouth that I didn’t notice Eric pull off his shorts and then he kneeled next to Rafael and they wrapped their arms around each others shoulders as I guided my flowing stream over their chests and then over their heads and I even had more for their open mouths once again. I just have pissed for over 4 minutes straight, or it felt like it! Rafael tried to shake my cage and place his mouth over the slit to get any remaining drops of piss I could produce. They both looked sweet reveling in the piss shower I’d given them, heads drenched and the pungent smell of drying piss on skin in the hot sun began to burn my nostrils.
i was so relieved to piss because the build up was unbearable. I was able to go back up and grab a beer from their cooler and began to sip it. Eric told me to get naked with them, so I stripped down completely letting the cage dangle my useless dick.
Over beers the couple wanted to know more about why I wear it, who has the key, what did it feel like, do I get hard, etc. I should come up with a top 10 list of the most common questions I’m asked and have a card made it up to hand out. But I understand, not everyone is used to seeing someone in chastity, so I try to stay patient and answer the questions as they come.
Eric said he was ready to piss and so this time I was the one on my knees with an open mouth. Eric allowed me to place my mouth around his shaft and I formed a tight seal. He relaxed his breathing and after a few short breaths, I tasted Eric’s acrid piss entering my mouth and filling my gullet rapidly. I couldn’t swallow fast enough and soon a pool of it dripped down my chin. Once I opened my mouth, Eric pointed his dick in my face and my head and sprayed he and then guided his shaft downward to hit my chest and thighs. I rubbed my hands all over my body feeling the warmth of the piss over my skin and then I brought my fingers to my mouth so I could taste it. So bitter and a bit salty, and the smell was so strong, like a man’s piss should be. My sinuses were opening up from the stench.
As Eric was finishing his piss in my mouth once again, Rafael stood and pissed on my chest and then my face. Eric’s spent dick had pulled away and now it was Rafael’s turn to take center stage and his piss was even stronger tasting, and slowing in a thicker stream and it almost made me choke. I made loud swallowing noises as I gulped down on that arching fluid and I might have even cried out “ohh yes”, as it flowed over my face and down my chest. I had been completely soaked by two long and strong manly pissers and fuck I was like a pig in shit.
We drank more beer and water and soon I was ready to go again. This time Eric knelt on the ground and I placed my piss slit right on his lips. “Uhhhhhh” I moaned as I let my piss flow start to hit his lips and then he opened his mouth and let me splash around in there, I heard him swallowing hard, then I got his smooth chest real good, before shaking off on his open tongue. Holy fuck, watching him pig out on my piss got me so excited. They way he luxuriated in it as it landed on his skin, rubbing it into his skin. Tasting it. It was like looking at myself in the mirror when I’m in the receiving end. Eric is a man I understood, because he was just like me! I could see it in his eyes, in his demeanor, he’s a faggot just like me!
I sat and drank my last beer watching Rafael piss all over his boyfriend. Eric lapped it all up like a good boy and even got a golden shower front and back. I could see the way Eric looked up to Rafael’s eyes the love between them. They were bringing pleasure to each other and if I was a conduit for that, I was happy to play the role. Eric attempted to suck his boyfriend off, but Rafael reprimanded him and said “not yet, we have a guest, and you are being rude!”
Something told me Eric got off on being humiliated in front of me because his dick got hard. It popped up in horny teenager time, so Rafael got in another “compliment”.
“What does my boy say to our guest about its bad behavior?”
”I’m so sorry. It won’t happen again”.
That apology sounded absolutely pathetic.
“Come over here!”, Rafael called out to Eric like he were a dog.
“You’re misbehaving, you’re a very bad boy!” And he began to slap Eric’s balls. Eric began to howl and cry, but his cock was jumping it was very hard.
I felt it might add to the scene if I pissed on Eric now that he was being punished and I rose up, straightened up my dick and began to piss all over Eric’s open tongue. And I began to spray him from head to toe, letting my piss rip. Rafael enjoyed me urinating all over his boy. His smile was huge.
It was my turn to take my knees again and this time each of them stood off to a side of me, and on the count of 3, i was being hosed down. Feeding off two competing piss streams was glorious and my hands moved around my body as I immersed myself in this most amazing hot bath of beautiful and mouth watering piss!
Eric and I then tag teamed Rafael. I especially enjoyed seeing his thick chest hair become matted by my piss and the look of sheer joy in Rafael’s eyes as his boyfriend and I seriously coated him and filled his gullet.
Both Eric and Rafael were completely boned up and I took to my knees again as the stood over me and almost simultaneously, blast after blast was hitting my face and open mouth from two sides and the white hot mess collected all over my face and head, dripping down my chin and onto my upper chest. What a painting of cum if there ever was one! My right eye was sticky and almost closed. But I licked my face and collected as much as I could on my fingers to eat it up. Rafael and Eric used their softening cocks as scoops to push their combined cum into my mouth.
Rafael was able to treat me to a piss chaser after he came, which was truly special.
We were all sticky and the air around us was quite foul from drying urine. Eric turned on the hose and we sprayed ourselves down. Admittedly, I was reluctant to wipe off but didn’t think it a good idea to drive home sticky from piss and cum.
When I did get home that night I made another appeal to Jace to unlock. Watching Eric and Rafael unload in my face made me feel like I was missing out. My headspace is shifting. I know faggots don’t get to or deserve to cum like men do. And on most days, I’m good with that. I accept I am a faggot. But even a faggot needs to release every once in a while. I mean a good release from an erect penis.
I texted Jace in desperation.
“Sir Jace, please, I need to cum so badly. I can’t stay locked up anymore., it’s making me crazy!”
”NO! WTF boy. Good night.”
The next day at work Jace texted me again.
”Stop asking to unlock, not cool. When I’m ready I will let you know. Fuck off!”
I know Jace for over 7 years now, and I know when he’s angry, and right now I’ve just about pushed his limits. I will need to figure out how to cope until he’s ready to set me free.
