Showing posts with label streams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label streams. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Face up or head down?

The real question is to drink or not to drink. I have enjoyed drinking piss since I was a child so I can't really say there is a question for me but I know guys that say "okay, I'll play with piss, but I won't drink it." If that is you, take a walk on the other side once in your life. Be brave, but wise, ask your buddy to dilute his waste: many guys only drink beer piss which is well diluted, others have their buddy over hydrate with water or Gatorade, a healthy choice. Be certain that your first try is from a healthy donor as it will not be acrid, beware an unhealthy donor may only piss a strong stream of dark smelly (good or bad?) piss which may be too much for a first timer. Unless you are drinking your own take it straight from the tap, using a glass dilutes the affect of intimacy that I so love. Zack Randall, He may be a piss whore, but who am I to complain? I'm sure that many piss bottoms have watched him on Piss-boys or elsewhere on the net and have wondered how he tastes. So, with no reluctance I say I would like to meet him on a well hydrated day.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

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

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Day Dreams

The more I get the more I want. I went to bed last night thinking about the streams of piss OPP had given me early that morning. I couldn't believe that I was still desiring more. Twice during the night I woke with dreams of hot piss pounding my ass. This morning has been more of the same. I have gotten a promise of having my ass showered with his piss from you know who, when is a better question. I need to let him know I have replenished the stock of beer in my refrigerator. Another of those famous people that I would gladly kneel before to accept their offering of piss. I imagine this is a photoshopped photo, but it is true to life from waist up. Should I ever get the chance, I will find out the truth.

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.