In no older than 1st grade in school, I slept in the same be as my brother, a year older. He was a bed wetter so had a rubber sheet and extra blanket under him. I have this memory of waking up after him and drawn to that wet blankert; felt it. smelled it and then licked it. Obviously interest in piss was there at an early age.
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I’ve always been interested even as a young boy. But when I was about 18 I answered an ad for a leather master that was up on a message baord in an adult bookshop. I went to his place where he had a fully equipped dungeon. He had the thickest cock I have ever seen. I was shaking with desire as he strapped me into a sling with my ass spread wide. He worked on my asshole and nipples and balls and son on. After awhile he stood over me and let out a stream of piss on me like a firehose - on my hole and cock and balls and my body and face. This was the day I really found out what I am - a piss fag. He offered me a shower but I declined. I wanted to keep the smell of piss and sex all over me and went home and wanked over and over reliving the experience. I went back a few times and will always be grateful to him for showing me the ropes.
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I went to a guy’s house to suck his cock. He had me kneel in the middle of his living room with all the lights off. Then he stood in front of me completely naked with his monster 8" 2" big and thick cock staring me in the face. I went to touch it and before I could he said that if I wanted to suck his cock I would have to do something for him first. I was thinking " fuck yeah I’ll do anything to suck that cock" and then he said that he was going to put his cock in my mouth and then start pissing and he wanted me to swallow every last drop. WTF??? At first I was thinking “NO FUCKING WAY” but the bastard had it right there in front of me. I said yes and he proceeded to feed me a steady stream for at least 1 1/2 minutes and then a broken stream for another minute. WOW! I like being kinky and very naughty and I thought that drinking piss was just it, the thing to do. I was hooked. I see him every Saturday night at 11pm, late night feeder with 2 big loads, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.
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Nice, nice. An unexpected request, but you accept his nectar all the same. NOT wanting to actually be peed on, you just start swallowing, and swallowing; and swallowing. Trying to breathe and not choke. You are experiencing the sensation you’ve been chasing since you swallowed that first creamy load. You’ve hoped that hard cock thrusting down the back of your throat would release just a few more spirts of cum against your pallet. It’s not the… fluid you were expecting, but it is flowing through his dick; and you love dick… in your mouth. You ARE a cock sucker aren’t you? A true cockhound. In that moment you “own your need for the bone.” No going back. You’ve crossed the YELLOW line. Cheers Brother.