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[barebacksub]

Love swallowing piss, so can take it anywhere. Piss fucks also hot. Happy to take piss any time. Morning piss is great as shows my to I really am his pig.

[Tailgunner]

There were too few into it forty hears ago when I was tomcatting around. The best place for it was at the baths at the end of the shower floor where the drain is which was unofficially designated as the watersports area. There we gave golden showers and drinks of warm beer on tap.

The bathtub at home as well as on the grass or dirt in a private outdoor area are ideal places.

I found out that pissing in someone's mouth while he drinks it all feels just as good as cumming in his mouth, especially when he drank my morning piss.

[evilqueerpig]

I got into watersports accidentally. Hooked up with a hot Latino at NYC Pride. Went back to his place where we sucked/fucked, smoked some weed and polished off two 6 packs. The next morning, I went to wake him up with a blowjob, but his bladder opened before his eyes. At first, he freaked, but I clamped down on his pissing cock and didn't let go until he was drained. He said that he'd never done it and I told him that it was my first time, but definitely not my last. Yes, it was strong and bitter, but I loved the taste. I drank from his tap a few more times before leaving and on my way home to Brooklyn, I stopped off and bought a yellow hanky.

[Ikonoklast]

I had a great introduction to watersports. I was playing with a guy I met online at his apartment. He asked, "Do you want to get pissed on?" I had been hearing more and more about people into piss play, seeing it pop up more often on sites like bnskin.com. So I said Sure, Why Not. I was 40 years old at the time and I thought I had done everything. A jaded New Yorker who could not be surprised. It was a very old creaky apartment in NYC's East Village. The bathtub was a pedestal, probably close to 100 years old. I climbed up and in. And settled back.... [yawn... let's get this done so I can shower off]. He let out a tiny trickle that quickly turned into a fireman's hose. I was shocked at how fast he got to full speed, that I had trouble keeping track of alll I was sensing: the almost hot stream hitting my body, face and hair, the smell of him on me. It wasnt my piss. The smell was pheromonal. And the smell was taking the entire act to another level. It was a bonding, really. The man's scent was all over me. It was instinctual, it was male, it was so homoerotic. And after all these senses and feelings hit me, I then felt something very strange downtown...... I had a raging hard-on.

[Titus]

My only experience with piss play was about 2 months ago on a trip to my local bathhouse.

I was in my room, laying on my stomach, legs spread, hoping for a top to come in and fuck me. The place wasn't all that busy that night, so I wasn't so sure about my chances. Then this guy knocked on my door, and asked if I'd enjoy being rimmed. Now, I LOVE having my ass licked, but my goal that night (as it is on all my visits to the bathhouse) was to get fucked. But since I had my doubts about whether I'd find what I was looking for, I decided to say yes to the sure thing. He came in, and for at least an hour , gave me one of the most thorough rimjobs of my entire life.

Every so often he would ask me if I had anything to squeeze out. I kept telling him that my bowels were empty (and even if they weren't, I'm not that into the idea of scat). He finally gave up asking about that, but then started to ask if I had to piss. I told him that I didn't - much to his disappointment. He told me how much he loves drinking piss, and how he always "swallows ever drop".

We agreed to take a break for a bit. I wanted to cruise the hallways again, just in case any tops had arrived over the last hour. I walked around, but couldn't find any prospective fucks. If anything, it seemed like there were fewer guys around than before. I was checking out the porn in the backroom when I became aware of my need to piss.

The idea of pissing into someone's mouth wasn't really a turn-on for me, but I figured it would be a nice way to repay him for his wonderful tonguework on my ass. I went to his room and gave him the good news that I had to pee. I assumed he was going to invite me into his room. It should have raised a red flag in my head when he said he wanted to do it in my room instead. The rooms were identical, so I didn't see why we needed to switch, but I just went along with it and led him back to my room.

Once inside, he dropped to his knees. Before we began he asked that I try to release it in small bursts to allow him time to swallow. No problem. He took my cock in his mouth, first-time nerves delayed my flow for a minute or two, but soon enough I relaxed enough to start peeing into his mouth. I'd release some, then pause, then release some more, over and over. He seemed to be swallowing. Or at least he was at first. I finally reached the point where I had completely emptied my bladder into his waiting mouth. I told him that I was done, and I slowly withdrew my cock from his mouth. He remained kneeling on the floor, cheeks puffed-out. I thought he was still going to swallow the rest, but instead he leaned forward and expelled the entire mouthful into the small trash bin beside the bed. What the fuck?! He told me he always swallows everything, and then he spits it into my garbage. I asked him to give me his garbage bin in exchange, and he was like, "oh, it's just a little bit of piss." I explained that I was still hoping to have guys come in and fuck me, and I didn't want anyone to turn me down on account of my room smelling like a urinal. He argued that no one would even notice. And when I told him that I could certainly smell it, rather than trade garbages with me, he merely removed the garbage bag, and threw it into one of the trash containers in the common area.

I wasn't too happy with that "solution" either, since I later noticed the bathhouse worker trying to clean the carpet beneath the garbage, where I'm guessing some of it spilled out.

So that's my lone experience with watersports. I'm sure he wasn't representative of all guys who are into piss, but I don't think I'll be indulging in it again any time soon.