The cider hit the required bit. paw rolled cigs lit. As they sat in the non-white heat of summer. `` What was that you were on about last week ? '' `` Oh that sick dream ! `` .. '' Yeh ... you know me ... my weird penchant ! `` .. '' yes I know & I, ve an interesting thought ! - old checkmate of mine has redone his pub - redone the bog .... & had a nifty thought how to use it ! ``

Few days later they went to the Red Leo & went in to see what they 'd done. `` Big George '' opened the face door, & I recognised him ! ... just remembering his immense mother fucker in the gents urinal half-light. `` depend 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 W.C., showing the old one gutted & the new mens one all fresh key & stainless steel. `` You can see it - all dainty n saucy ''. Then through to the room next room access - the old gutted bog. `` See - the piss trough ravel through the walll to here through that pipework which is n't connected yet - SO, YOU lay under here, awaiting the fresh piss ! ``. My nous was already running wild, my dick had a heavily on. Shit ! Big george said there was grand openning - happy evening all night SO spate of crapulence. As we left Big George IV wispered in my ear `` Going to be the showtime to relieve oneself in you buddy `` ...

backrest in that dark evening our conversations turned to my mates dream ... '' always fancied being in the bog ... with citizenry shitting on me - but I ca n't escape ! `` ... '' Know I 'd repent it with the first dump ! '' I thought ... '' let me see if an old first mate was still around, especially if he was at his old house. dug out his savoir-faire, just went turn & knocked on his door.

The house looked dreary, & as he answered & opened the room access the frumpish darkness drew me in. Cracked a beer, .. '' yearn sentence no.. '' Light showed his huge fat body, vest & armguard .. We went into his lounge, dim lit & porn on the t v. He belched & flew off his braces. His old trousers fell as he sat back on the settee pantless, balls low & peter limp ... '' Drink some beer - suck me off '' .Knelt tween his peg & sucked. Later with my back talk buzzing with fresh punk I told him of my `` mates '' dreaming. After awhile he said `` amercement `` ..BUT once he 's in - HE 'S IN ! `` - `` NO cryin & wanting out ``. I said `` good deal ``

Night off the pub re chess opening. I slipped in early on, `` Big George `` had run up a trolly of old pallet. `` in good order - lay on THAT - shoulder strap you down with ties `` As I lay there he tied me stage arms cervix. Brought in a lap-top, plugged in a wire & it showed the urinal looking down across the till. Then he came with a squatty funnel shape & shoved it in my mouthpiece & tied it. The he wheeled the trolly under an pipework efflux. Then as a finis gesture he unzipped my flies & pulled out my cock & scrotum & gave it a vigorous wank !

I lay in the iniquity, laptop screen my eye on the coming event. I could learn the firstly bettor - oblivious of me & their voice to bring. medicine played. representative raised. Then a bang of a door then a louder bang - the first wagerer ! I watched as he unzipped, pulled out his putz & sprayed the offset weewee of the dark ! I watched it 's strem, it 's flux along the steel, the suddenly into my lip - now cold & salty now several G from the penis that dripped it 's last..for now. My oral cavity filled with fresh urine - I gulped it, swallwed it down till the funnel was empty. As I looked at the figure he turned to the camera - it was `` Big George I ``, he swung his prick to the camera ! Then a another figure came in, & as George left I watched a young teenager flop out & piss. it seemed SO surreal, the delay, then the flood off piss into my mouth. I could n't swallow - it overflowed the funnel & splashed down over my face. I managed to swallow a bit but THATsalty vulgar warm shaft juice was almost overwhelming. Watched the young guy tuck his peter in, as two more guy cable came in. I watched & waited. Two cocks, two strems & then that charge into the, outh & over the funnel shape, drenching my case, whisker, eyes ... It became a constant number over of guys, cocks, piss current & that deluge of salt, of maleness .To have tasted SO often piss - I loved it - I hated it - I nearly wreached with it 's gustatory modality. At one meter five guys stood inturn & it gushed out into me, over me ... at that pont I heard a doorway open & closelipped. In the dark I felt movement, then a script around my nose areaas a lowly piece of cotton fiber woollen wool was jammed tween funnel & nose - it wreaked of `` Popper '' - my head swooned, more wee-wee flowed into my oral fissure, my straits spun, a hired man wanked my erect phallus ! `` `` Hello teammate '' - `` This IS fun - & your all mine tonight ``. I watched another three cocks dangle, urine arc to the steel then flow to my rima oris, I felt a finger push button up my ass as he tossed me. My header spinning with another wad of popper soaked wad, fingerbreadth pushed deep up me, cock wanked, & another whoosh of male penis juice, I swallowed it, oh god