Recyling

Twelve hours later I'm still recycling the night's bounty. I spent at least an hour on my knees taking what OPP wanted to recycle. I've never been so close to being satiated. And there is supposed to be more tonight. Wish me well. Ever since La Bamba I have wanted the opportunity to take him on. I might even accept the chance without WS, but that would certainly be a plus.

Damn, I'm thirsty!

Life's a bitch. Get over here and quench my thirst. That smile says let's play. I'm willing. My mouth is open, can you hit it?

Sixteen Hours

A much better Friday night/Saturday morning than last week. OPP came by directly from work last night and started in pissing before he ever sat down. I have been drinking, showering and surviving on piss ever since. In fact I am still drinking the glass he left me this afternoon, a glass I caught what I couldn't catch in my mouth. OPP left twice. Around one he went home. First he was certain to drain his bladder right by the front door. The second time was this afternoon and did the same in the middle of the living room. Thankfully he left me a glass full of piss, I finally tried making myself a cup of pee tea. It will take some experimenting to get right, but I am happy I am getting to enjoy sipping him all afternoon long. I don't know who you are dude but please stop wasting perfectly good piss. There are many thirsty men out there.

A desperate Saturday 7/17/2010

Sitting here alone wondering why OPP didn't show last night. I was planning on being drowned in recycled beer, his promise. I'm upset that OPP didn't show last night. If we don't connect today I'm headed out to the bars. Should I run into his look alike shown here I'll be begging for a drink and shower. Verrry interesting.HoTT JiZZ KiD: Stud Gets His Hole Pissed In and Filled w/ Spooge#links

Friday night dreams

Just spoke to OPP he says he'll be here tonight and has started drinking cranberry juice. It should get his fluids moving so that by the time he makes it here he's ready to play. I hope the juice works, I need more of him than I got the other night. When OPP left we had a short discussion about my obsession with his piss. I have been thinking about that ever since. I have even done some reading of psychological and sociological studies that have tried answering questions circling the basic issue. I have always said that I feel a more intense intimacy when we add piss to our evenings. Why would this be so? I am getting closer to an answer. A major factor in the quest has been realizing that I was piss shy for many years. As A follows B it follows that I have always found piss to be an intensely private affair. Now as my obsession grows I understand that I am asking OPP to give me the most private part of himself. So simplistically I may feel that we are sharing more private moments than sex alone can provide. I still need to think about this more, but I may be real close without being able to express the core of my feelings. If he's well hydrated OPP should be willing to leave me a drink for the morning. Waking up to last night's piss is a treat I have seldom enjoyed. I'm too much of a glutton to leave it sit around all night. I've never tried this. I wonder what the taste might be. If OPP leaves me extra glasses of piss tonight I might at least try to make myself a cup of pea tea. Will I need to add sugar? Jeremy. I haven't been able to find your last name, but you could be a stranger in the night and I would still indulge in a communion of piss with you. A video link you might just enjoy. HoTT JiZZ KiD: Sexy Fuckers Drinking It Down#links