As far back as I can remember, I’ve always had an obsession with piss. The idea of attaching myself to a man's cock and savouring its piss both excited and disgusted me at the same time. The sense of degradation that came with it scared me, yet it also obsessed me.
I remember one time, on a simple August day, I opened Grindr and saw, just a few hundred meters away, the profile of a man with the nickname "need to piss" He was much older than me, around his fifties. I just knew I couldn't resist. I messaged him to come over to my place—I was home alone, and no one would disturb us. I would finally give in to my fantasy...
Not a single drop was wasted. The taste was incredibly strong, much stronger than I had expected. And yet, it was irresistible. I couldn't do anything but take in every last drop of his urine. I had never felt so grateful in my entire life.