I had stayed late in my presentation room getting ready for my session tomorrow. I was exhausted, but I had run through the presentation and tweaked until I knew it inside and out and knew it was going to be on point and perfect.
It was 2 am and I was heading back to my guest room in the hotel, but I had to take a wicked piss. I passed the restrooms and headed into the Men's for relief. As I walked into the bathroom, I was expecting an empty place, but was surprised when I heard moaning came from one of the stalls. It sounded like the guy might be in pain or suffering.
So I passed the urinals and headed down the line of stalls. At the third stall the door was all the way open, instead of the partially open doors of the others. And what I was shocked me. A guy was sitting on the toilet with his pants and underwear around his ankles. He had an unbuttoned white shirt and what used to be a white t-shirt. He held a powerful boner pointed at his chest and was pissing all over himself. He was moaning as he flooded the front of himself with yellow piss. I could smell it from where I stood. The place was redolent with it.
I saw him squirt some into his mouth and thought, what the fuck! I had never seen anything like this and obviously the guy was getting off on it. I wasn't shocked at seeing a boner, I had seen my share in porn and a couple of by buds and I had screwed a couple of chicks on the same bed. I believe that sex is sex and always fun as long as no one gets hurt and everyone consents. I had even guided a guy's dick into a waiting hole. It didn't freak me out or anything. I'd been sucked by guys and a couple of guys have even asked me to fuck them. Not that I did, but I was a bit flattered to be asked.
But I had never done anything with piss and this guy was reveling in it. I stood there mesmerized by the sites and smell. He opened his eyes, saw me, and gave me a lazy smile. "Dude," he said, "Piss on me!"
It took a bit for that to sink in. Pissing was never a problem for me. I heard of guys being piss shy but not me. I could whip it out and piss anywhere. But doing it on a guy, really?
"Come on, man, you came into here to piss, so just let loose on me. " He opened his eyes a bit, gave me that half smile again, and said, "And I need it!" I heard the squishy sounds of him jerking his urine soaked cock. His dark pubic hair glistened with drops of yellow fluid. His dick was thick and cut and had a large mushroom head.
I thought it about it for another minute, then I shrugged and thought, what the hell, why not. So I moved up to the guy, unzipped my slacks and hauled out my dick. I pointed it at him and asked him, "Where do you want it?"
"In my mouth, in my hair, on my shirt, on my cock, everywhere, anywhere, just give it to me!" He chuckled and said, "And I hope there is lots of it!"
I knew I had a lot; my bladder was very full and when I go, it's like the saying goes, "like a race horse!" So I knew I would satisfy him there.
I got the flow going and started at his face. He opened his mouth and swallowed as fast as I filled it. Then I moved down and began spraying his chest, and then down to his shirt. I drench his t-shirt with my piss and managed to practically soak his dress shirt.
I then drenched his crotch and he moaned and pounded his cock. In the process I drenched his underwear and pants. Seeing him lost in a fog of lust; masturbating away got me all turned on. My cock was swelling up and I knew I was going to be joining him in this jerk off session when I finished pissing.
After the last drops, I took my now hard cock in hand and began to match his pace. He opened his eyes, smiled again, and said, "Yeah, man, pound that thing!"
He took a handful of his shirt and stuffs it into his mouth and began sucking the piss out as he feverishly pounded his dick. He began to moan and his eyes rolled up into his head and I knew he was close. I was pounding away, getting lost in the impending explosion and felt my own building.
His squishy sounds began to take on a new rhythm as his intensity mounted. A guttural groan began low and built as he reached that apex of sensations and began to spew cum all over the place. That put me over the edge and I began blasting my load all over his crotch and chest.
It took him a moment to come down from his orgasm and then he opened his eyes complete and his smile split his face as he said, "That was so fucking amazing, dude!" He held up his piss soaked hand to give me a high five and I didn't give a fuck, I slapped his hand and laughed.
"I never experienced anything like that!" I said, laughing my ass off. My dick was hanging out and I was standing in a toilet stall in a pool of piss in front of some stranger who was completely drenched in piss!
I shook my head, stuff my dick back into my pants, zipped up and turned to leave. I heard him shout, "Same time tomorrow night?"
I laughed and said, "Maybe!" I shook my head again at myself, because I was even thinking about coming back!
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