The cider hit the involve position. Hand rolled cigs lit. As they sat in the iniquity high temperature of summer. `` What was that you were on about live week ? '' `` Oh that spew dream ! `` .. '' Yeh ... you know me ... my uncanny penchant ! `` .. '' yes I know & I, ve an interesting view ! - old mate of mine has redone his pub - redone the bog .... & had a great thought how to use it ! ``

Few days later they went to the Red Leo the Lion & went in to see what they 'd done. `` Big George '' opened the side of meat door, & I recognised him ! ... just remembering his vast prick in the chap urinal half-light. `` Look at what you 're getting before you suck '' ... he said. He had n't remembered me & I did n't say. we got taken through to the loos, showing the old one gutted & the new mens one all fresh blusher & stainless steel steel. `` You can see it - all nice n fresh ''. Then through to the elbow room next door - the old gutted bog. `` See - the piss manger runs through the walll to here through that pipe which is n't connected yet - SO, YOU lay under here, awaiting the novel piss ! ``. My mind was already running wild, my cock had a hard on. dump ! Big george said there was noble-minded openning - happy evening all night SO mountain of drinking. As we left Big Saint George wispered in my ear `` Going to be the first to piss in you buddy `` ...

Back in that darkness evening our conversations turned to my mates dream ... '' always fancied being in the bog ... with people shitting on me - but I ca n't break loose ! `` ... '' Know I 'd regret it with the initiative dump ! '' I thought ... '' let me see if an old mate was still around, especially if he was at his old house. dug out his address, just went round & knocked on his door.

The planetary house looked dreary, & as he answered & opened the door the Hugh Dowding darkness drew me in. Cracked a beer, .. '' Long sentence no.. '' Light showed his Brobdingnagian fat body, vest & pick-me-up .. We went into his lounge, dim lit & porn on the t v. He belched & flew off his twosome. His old trousers fell as he sat back on the settle pantless, balls low & dick hitch ... '' Drink some beer - suck me off '' .Knelt tween his leg & sucked. Later with my mouthpiece buzzing with sassy spunk I told him of my `` partner '' aspiration. After awhile he said `` mulct `` ..BUT once he 's in - HE 'S IN ! `` - `` NO cryin & wanting out ``. I said `` Deal ``

Night off the pub re opening. I slipped in too soon, `` Big George `` had run up a trolly of old pallet. `` Right - lay on THAT - shoulder strap you down with ties `` As I lay there he tied me legs weapon system neck. Brought in a lap-top, plugged in a wire & it showed the urinal looking down across the till. Then he came with a stumpy funnel & shoved it in my mouth & tied it. The he wheeled the trolly under an pipage outflow. Then as a last gesture he unzipped my flies & pulled out my peter & scrotum & gave it a vigorous wank !

I lay in the iniquity, laptop computer screen my oculus on the coming event. I could hear the first punters - oblivious of me & their part to play. music played. Voices raised. Then a bang of a door then a louder bang - the first gear punter ! I watched as he unzipped, pulled out his peter & sprayed the first piss of the night ! I watched it 's strem, it 's flow along the brand, the suddenly into my oral cavity - now cold & salty now respective yards from the member that dripped it 's last..for now. My mouth filled with smart piss - I gulped it, swallwed it down till the funnel was empty-bellied. As I looked at the figure he turned to the camera - it was `` Big George ``, he swung his prick to the camera ! Then a another figure came in, & as George IV left I watched a untried adolescent flop out & piss. it seemed SO phantasmagoric, the delay, then the floodlight off piddle into my backtalk. I could n't swallow - it overflowed the funnel & splashed down over my cheek. I managed to bury a bit but THATsalty crude warm peter succus was almost overwhelming. Watched the young guy tuck his cock in, as two more than guy wire came in. I watched & waited. Two cocks, two strems & then that haste into the, outh & over the funnel shape, drenching my face, tomentum, optic ... It became a invariant turn over of guys, cocks, micturate current & that deluge of salt, of masculinity .To have tasted SO much piss - I loved it - I hated it - I nearly wreached with it 's taste. At one time five guys stood inturn & it gushed out into me, over me ... at that pont I heard a door open & close. In the dark I felt movement, then a deal around my nose areaas a small piece of cotton plant wool wool was jammed tween funnel & nose - it wreaked of `` Karl Popper '' - my chief swooned, more piss flowed into my mouth, my head spun, a mitt wanked my erect penis ! `` `` howdy match '' - `` This IS fun - & your all mine tonight ``. I watched another three cocks dangle, piss arc to the steel then flow to my mouth, I felt a finger energy up my ass as he tossed me. My head spinning with another wad of popper soaked wad, finger pushed deep up me, cock wanked, & another whoosh of male phallus succus, I swallowed it, oh god