Wet Water Sports Evening

The events of this story took place a couple of years ago in a bar in the West End of London. The bar no longer exists but at the time, it had regular security patrols of its downstairs toilets and if they caught you up to anything, you got chucked out. I used to pop in during the early part of the evening, after I had finished work. My job at that time allowed me to dress casually, so I was always in jeans. Once I left work I used to arrange my yellow hanky, so that it was poking out of the right hand back pocket of my jeans.

I'd had a couple of drinks and had wandered downstairs to the toilet. As soon as I stood at the urinal and fished out my dick, someone stood next to me. I looked across at him. He was quite attractive, medium height, quite a chunky build without being fat, dark hair and brown eyes. He got his dick out; quite impressive even when soft, he looked at me and smiled.

Then he quite pointedly looked at my hanky and slowly released a short burst of piss, quickly clamping down to stop the flow. I watched the piss splash into the urinal and looked him in the eyes to make sure I wasn't misreading the message. My dick had already decided and was rapidly arching up and away from my body as it filled out to a hard 7.5 inches. He smiled and nodded at me and I reached my hand across to the end of his dick as he released another burst of piss which splashed across my hand.

I used my wet hand to wank on my dick. His own dick was firming up but he was desperately trying to stop the erection which would stop him from pissing anymore. Another splash of piss over my hand and I put my fingers to my mouth and noisily licked the piss off of them. This seemed to really turn him on and he leant across and whispered in my ear, "Would you like to drink somemore?".

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"I'd love to," I said "but it is too risky here, security could be round any minute."

"Go upstairs and wait for me by the bar." he said.

I went upstairs and waited, expecting that he would come up and we would arrange to go back to his place or mine to continue the fun. A few minutes later he came up beside me and put a glass on the bar in front of me. It was half filled and even in the dim lighting of the bar, I could guess what it was. He looked at me a questioning look on his face. As I took hold of the glass the warmth confirmed the contents.

I raised the glass to my lips and took a mouthful of the liquid. His piss was warm and slightly salty tasting, but as I drank it all down my cock became rock hard. I looked him in the eye and licked my lips. He disappeared briefly and came back with the glass half full again. This time another guy standing next to me at the bar, noticed the glass and catching on to what we were up to, he watched transfixed as I drank it all down, groping himself as I did it.

My supplier beckoned me to follow him downstairs again. By now I was far too worked up and horny to worry about security. He refilled the glass. He stood with his shirt open, revealing a washboard stomach and broad chest and took a mouthful. Then he slowly let it dribble out of his mouth and down his chest. I lapped up the liquid wherever it went, biting gently on his nipples. Another mouthful, and he kissed me and we passed his piss back and forth from mouth to mouth. My dick was leaking precum and I could feel his massive erection through his trousers.

Then he ordered me to drop my jeans. He got out his dick and pushed it up under the material of my underwear so that it nestled alongside my cock. He then released a slow stream of piss which quickly soaked my dick, running back along the crack of my arse and soaking into the material of my underwear. Just then we could hear somebody coming, so we quickly re-arranged our clothing. It was security and although he didn't catch us doing anything, he said "Come on you guys you've been down here long enough."

We went upstairs and out of the bar. As we stood talking outside, deciding were we could go next, the guy who had watched me drinking the piss at the bar came up to us. He introduced himself as Peter and said that he had a flat round the corner and as long as we didn't mind him watching we could go back to his place to finish off. We accepted his offer gratefully.

Once we were in his flat, I quickly stripped off to my underwear and dropped to my knees in front of my supplier. He stripped completely naked and ordered me to open my mouth. He then released a stream of piss directed at my waiting mouth. I swallowed most of it, but let some spill out of my mouth to run down my body. As his stream slowed down he sprayed me from head to foot with his piss. His dick got hard and he shoved it into my mouth and began to face fuck me.

I reached down and began to wank on my cock. Out of the cornner of my eye, I could see Peter groping himself through his trousers. I stopped sucking for long enough to say to him "Don't you need to piss too?". He didn't need to be asked twice. He came over to us and took out his dick. He stood for a minute concentrating on forcing some of the hardness out of his dick.

As I continued to suck on the dick in front of me, I watched as the first few drops of piss emerged from the end of Peter's dick. Quickly the stream developed and suddenly he was directing a strong flow of piss right at my face. I closed my eyes as it hit me, running over my face and onto the cock I was sucking and down over my body. The guy must have been saving himself for hours because it went on for ages.

As the flow finally subsided, I felt the cock in my mouth spasm and I got a taste of cum, which I swallowed greedily. This set me off and my own cum burst from my cock in four quick bursts adding to the mess in my piss soaked underwear. I quickly moved my mouth across to Peter and sucked hard on his dick. He pounded his dick in and out of my mouth. Each time he buried himself into my throat I clamped my throat muscles down and yanked hard on his balls.

At the same time I released the built up pressure in my own bladder. the piss running out from my underwear and down my legs collecting in a pool around my knees. Soon, I felt his balls tightening up and a spurt of cum exploded from the head of his cock, quickly followed my a further four bursts. I let the cum fill my mouth and then stood up and kissed him, feeding his own cum back to him. We passed it back and forth a couple of times before swallowing it down.

Peter gave us a towel to dry ourselves off. I got dressed again, leaving my wet and sticky underwear on. It served as a vivid reminder of the session for my entire journey home.

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