Friday Night Delights

OPP cam by last night. By the time he got here he had a few beers so I got a drink as He closed the door. We spent some time playing around, talked and got him off. I got some more to drink and he left. I couldn't have been filled up with two loads. Not having seen him for two weeks left me dry and parched. Unless he had stayed the whole night OPP couldn't have fulfilled my need for this. This is what I looked like out in the park last night, except I was pissing in my shorts. For some reason two and a half loads of piss and a few squirts on my shirt were not enough to satisfy my obsession. I don't generally get into self-wetting but last night I did. And a little self-drinking. I don't need to know anything more about him. Don't know his name, what his butt looks like, size of his dick or what he drinks; I would beg to drink his piss the moment I had him alone.

Thirsty?

What can I say? I haven't had a mouthful in a few days and I'm thirsty. I don't know this man from anywhere other than the site I found this foto but I would gladly drop down for a drink. If he wanted more so much the better. Ruben Gomez Velascoa

Yesterdays Obsession

I'm still flush (get it?) with the pleasure of last night. I drank more piss from one person than ever. That is not a brag, it just is the way the night went with OPP recycling beer for our pleasure. Twelve hours later I was still passing him out of my system. Although I spent much of the night on my knees drinking piss this is the way I ended the night with a larger load of piss than OPP has ever given me. It was a delightful way to finish a night of sucking and drinking. By the time he went home I was drenched from the top of my head to my ankles. We have not gotten into feet.

Hopes and dreams

Other than going to dinner tomorrow night I don't have any big plans for the weekend, just hopes and dreams. If OPP doesn't show up and recycle some beer I might just begin the search for a willing donor. Looks like fun. Hope it tastes that good. It might be nice to get a gift from more than just OPP this weekend. I think I might broach the subject with him. I am not really sure he will be up for sharing my mouth with anyone. I'll keep dreaming. I hope I don't end up this desperate this weekend. An interesting way to introduce the squeamish to watersports. Fill me up.

I'm Thirsty

OPP is supposed to drop by this evening and recycle some beer. I am ready to drop to my knees and drink from the tap until he runs dry. I haven't had a drink since last week and without much hyperbole I can say I'm parched. Yes, I'm obsessed. Still, I am always overjoyed when he comes by to give me what I need. Guys don't do like these photos show. Wasting piss is a crime. There are many men like me that are dry and in need of your piss. Give it up!