My best friend Lisa is quite the popular woman. She loves to see friends at parties and concerts, and always seems to have some wild stories. However, she always makes time for me and I love her for it. I’m a bit more introverted so I prefer the one-on-one time and that works perfectly for her since she needs the cool-down sometimes too.
One group in particular gets really crazy! She hangs out with four other ladies and two guys who spend evenings drinking, smoking, partying, and some casual fucking when the mood strikes. The stories she has told me are usually pretty out there but she loves it to death and it makes her happy.
Unfortunately as life has become so busy for her and her group of friends, they haven’t had time to hang out together in nearly a year. When Lisa’s work life finally slowed down, she knew that she needed a release and she was determined to get her friend group together again. After going so long without the group seeing each other, she knew that she had to make the night extra great.
Well, that’s where I come in.
Lisa knows that I have an insatiable piss fetish. I’ll pee on other people, get peed on, wet myself in public, and even drink piss. The one thing I’ve dreamed of forever is to be used as a urinal for a group of people.
“Are you sure they’ll be okay with this?”, I asked her as she was preparing her second-floor washroom for our special night.
“They’ll probably be shocked at first but they’ll come around”, she says with a seductive wink. “You’ll see Rick!”
Lisa was always successful in business and life so she had the wealth and home to show for it. She lived alone in a spacious 3-level home with two washrooms and three spare bedrooms. The main floor washroom was going to be for anyone who needed to use the toilet more conventionally but the second-floor washroom was going to be for me.
Lisa had it all planned out for me. My underwear was a very thin white thong that just barely concealed my cock and balls. Everything else I was wearing was going to come off right away. The only other thing we’d need is a strong collar and chain.
Plenty of towels were available and she put cushions on the floor wrapped in plastic so I could kneel without being in too much pain.
Her friends started coming over shortly after. Miko was first; a bank manager with a very serious demeanor until the alcohol kicked in. Then she became an unstoppable whirlwind of chaos. Lianne and DeShawn came shortly after. They had started dating apparently which thrilled Lisa. Lianne had platinum blonde hair that looked silver when the light hit it just right. She was there to party and had the liquor in tow. DeShawn was tall and dark, with impeccable clothing taste and a deep, resonating voice. He was a radio DJ which seemed fitting except for the fact that he was way too good-looking to have his face and body hidden.
The others came together eventually. There was Eric, a total jock head with a ton of energy, Blaire, a raven-haired rocker with tattoos and tits for days, and Priya, high-class perfection with the British accent to match.
I had met each one individually before in passing or at smaller gatherings but I had never seen the group together. I was nervous, but my excitement overcame my nerves. At best, I’d have one of the best nights of my life. At worst, I’d sit in a washroom for hours in relative boredom. It was worth it to fulfill this fantasy.
Lisa knew that everyone had to loosen up first. Once the hugs and hellos were all done, everyone got to drinking pretty quickly. I stuck with refreshingly cold beer while everyone else went to the hard stuff pretty quickly. I stayed pretty quiet but I tried to chime into conversation when I could and everyone was gracious about including me. However, the drinking continued and the night wasn’t going to last forever. It was time.
“So I bet you guys are wondering what the hell I promised you all that was so wild?”, Lisa asked as she stood up from her satin couch.
“I expect nothing else but debauchery”, Blaire said with a flourish, raising her glass and giving a “woo!”
“Would I ever let you down?” Lisa asked with a wry smile.
“I expect to be sufficiently drunk by midnight love, so let’s get on with it”, Priya responded in a mix of sass and curiosity.
“Well you’re gonna want to drink plenty for this. Rick and I have a special present for you, and hopefully you’ll have plenty for him as well”.
Everyone seemed a little confused and waited for Lisa to continue. I liked her theatrics but it was time to get crazy and she knew it.
“Rick is donating his body and mouth to us tonight. I’m daring all of you to drink, fill your bladders to bursting, and then use him as your personal urinal”.
Naturally everyone burst out laughing at this ridiculous proposal, but it wasn’t a teasing laugh. It was more like undertones of excitement with a little awkwardness.
“You can’t be serious”, Eric asked me with a grin on his face.
“We’re serious”, I replied. “I’ve wanted this for a long time. Please, party like you guys normally would, but whenever you can use me, use me”. I made sure to put some extra emphasis on the last part.
“He’ll be in the upstairs washroom”, Lisa added. “Whenever you need to pee, just go in and he’ll be ready for you”.
While everyone continued to laugh and drink, Lisa dragged me upstairs forcefully by my arm and brought me into the washroom. She knew that I loved to be submissive and she was not opposed to a show of strength, so she ripped my shirt and pants off with force and shoved me onto my knees in front of the actual toilet. She wrapped the strong leather collar around my neck, clasped it shut, and then chained me to the toilet so I couldn’t leave. I knelt before her fully degraded in my tight white thong.
“Have fun sweetie”, she said in a nurturing voice as she held my chin, then slapped me across the face a bit right before she left.
I was worried that I’d have to wait a while. Fortunately I was wrong.
Lianne came in first, sort-of unsure of what to do. She knocked as she opened the door and gasped slightly as she saw me nearly naked and tied up like a perfect piss slave.
“So uhh, do I just pee on your body or do you like…want it in your mouth?”, she asked.
“I am your piss urinal tonight. You get to piss wherever you want”.
Lianne shrugged and then slowly undid her jeans, pulling them down to her ankles before pulling down her cotton panties as well. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue for her just in case she chose to be a bit daring. She stood about a foot away from my face and I could smell the intoxicating scent of sweat in her crotch. It took her a good minute to produce a piss stream but she finally relaxed and peed slowly all over my chest. It trickled down onto my thong which quickly went see-through. I thought Lianne would be shocked to look down and see the full sight of my rock-hard cock in the thong but she actually seemed to relax more and her piss stream went into full force. Near the end as her bladder emptied she even angled herself upwards to get a bit onto my tongue. Even those little drops of salty, buttery piss were enough to have me dripping precum out of my thong and onto the towels under us.
She chose to wipe herself off with toilet paper as usual and then washed up.
“That was fun”, she said, surprised at herself for admitting it. “Maybe I’ll come visit you later”.
“I’ll be here”, I said with a wink. She smiled and left, and I kept kneeling on the damp towels.
Eric was next in the door, stumbling in having already drank enough to keep him wobbly. He didn’t waste much time taking out his cock and coating my chest in piss. I was never really attracted to Eric but I would almost never say no to someone willing to piss on me. His cock was quite a bit smaller than I thought it’d be; maybe two inches flaccid and a bit more pubic hair than I liked. Still, feeling his piss cascade down my body and keep my thong soaked was enough to maintain my hardness. He made a rather haphazard attempt to wash his hands and then stumbled back out of the washroom with a salute like a drunken sailor.
Blaire must have been waiting in the hallway because she came in right after. She was equal parts intense and violent and I wanted it all. She walked in like a hurricane, ripping her shirt and bra off to expose her massive, fake breasts.
“Give me your hands, piss slut”, she said forcefully. I complied and she shoved both of my hands onto her tits and had me squeeze. Her right foot went up onto the ledge of the nearby tub while she slid her denim shorts and panties to the side. She didn’t even bother to take them off. She covered my face in strong, amber, salty piss as I squeezed her tits hard and twisted her nipples.
When she finished, she shoved her pussy onto my tongue and commanded me to lick her clean. I was happy to comply with haste. Her last act was to slap me hard across the face and then wash up before leaving.
I was in absolute heaven and had only been pissed on by three people. I had to remember to thank Lisa profusely at the end of the night.
An hour passed without anyone else coming in. I could hear the party getting wild downstairs and everyone was having a good time. Loud voices and louder music echoed off the walls. I used the downtime to finish off the beer I had started, and to wipe off my face and body with a spare towel. As much as I loved having the piss all over me, it was evaporating and I was getting cold. I really wanted someone to come warm me up.
Priya finally came in with her eyes glued to her cellphone. She didn’t even acknowledge my presence. To her, I truly was just a toilet, and that was the single hottest thing I had ever experienced at that point. She was wearing a mid-length skirt and I discovered quite quickly that she had no panties on. She hiked her skirt up, placed her shaved pussy directly onto my mouth, and pressed my head into her crotch forcefully with one hand while continuing to scroll through messages on her phone. I felt her warm piss enter my mouth with the same force and volume as any normal urination. I drank every single drop and savoured her wonderful, sweeter taste. I made sure to lick her clean afterwards. She left the washroom afterwards having never even looked at me or saying a word. It was magical.
She tasted like sex and candy and it was exactly what I wanted, but what I needed was to have my body covered in more warm piss before the chill went from uncomfortable to problematic. Thankfully Miko had drank enough to get her to the point of wild, and she came into the washroom with a hungered look on her face. Her eyes were glued to my cock outline in the white thong, now flaccid again but pulsing at the sight of her.
“You’re really cute”, she said as she took off her distressed jeans, exposing her white cotton panties with a little pink bow on the front band. “Wanna see me wet these panties hun?”
I shook my head enthusiastically. Seeing a woman pee through her panties is such an incredible sight and the white cotton she wore would be perfect for the occasion.
She sat on my lap facing me and released her piss stream which came out of her with a pronounced hiss. First her piss soaked into her panties and then poured out onto my thong, revealing my hard cock once again with its veins and ridges. Once her panties and my thong were thoroughly soaked through, she rocked her hips upwards and pulled her soaked panties to the side, releasing the rest of her stream all over my chest.
When she finally finished, she took off the panties completely and jammed them into my mouth. I still had a stack of clean towels for clean-up, so Miko took one for wiping herself down. She washed up in the sink and then stepped back over to kiss me lightly on the lips while I was still sucking the rest of her piss out of the panties. Seeing a wetting up close was such an amazing experience. I had wet myself lots of times and saw plenty of wetting porn, but I had never had a woman wet herself in front of me like that. I wanted so much more. I only took the panties out of my mouth when I was sure that I had sucked out every last bit of pee.
But DeShawn was the last to enter, and I secretly craved his cock more than anything else I had experienced that evening. I had never seen its full glory but the bulge he often showed in his pants was enough to keep me very thirsty.
“I hope you’re not bored up here”, he asked as he came in. He looked around nervously at the scene; wet towels, some piss on the tile floor, and my body slick with salty urine.
“I’ve had a great time”, I responded. “I promise”.
DeShawn had always been really good to me, and out of Lisa’s friend group, I felt that he had treated me most like an equal and made me feel accepted. He was such a positive, welcoming force. Admittedly I was worried that he may not want to participate in my desires because he may see it as too degrading.
“I’ve never done something like this before”, he added as he stepped into the room a bit more. “I mean, I’ve never had sex with another guy before, you know?”
“Look man, you don’t have to do this. I understand. It’s okay if it’s not for you.”
DeShawn paused in thought for a bit before coming into the washroom further and closing the door, locking it behind him.
“I want to”, he said, and that was enough.
I could tell he was nervous so I didn’t pressure him or do anything to scare him off. He didn’t look down at my cock which was okay. He slowly unzipped his jeans and lowered his boxers as he reached in to pull out his penis, which was—in a word—monstrous; at least seven inches in a completely flaccid state with an obvious girth and a massively-sized head.
He paused with his heavy cock flopped out of his pants, deciding where exactly he should release his piss. Finally, he slowly eased his cock towards my mouth. I stuck out my tongue for him and he rested his massive cock head onto my tongue. I could feel the weight of it there, and wanted so badly to feel it grow and harden.
Either he had a lot of self control or he was just too nervous because he never did get an erection. That was okay though. He was able to relax enough with his beautiful dark penis resting in my mouth and finally started to pee. I drank him down like a fine wine, swallowing most of it but allowing some to dribble out the sides of my mouth as well. He was releasing his pee slowly but that was okay because it just made the experience last longer.
When he finally finished, he gave himself a shake to get the last drops out onto my face.
“Thank you”, he said as he buttoned himself up again. I think that’s exactly what I needed”.
“I should be thanking you”, I responded. “I have wanted your cock for so long. Come back later.” I nearly begged him.
After that, everyone eventually came back to use me more and more. I think Blaire set the record at five times, and she had me doing all sorts of nonsense. One time she had me lay down on the ground and she sat on my face, allowing me to tongue-fuck her asshole while she pissed all over my chest and the tile floor. Another time she came in having stolen Priya’s stilettos and shoved the heel of one up my ass while stomping on my genitals with the other.
Priya herself continued to use me like any other toilet which was just fine by me. Lianne had relaxed and allowed herself to piss all over my face. Miko brought a small vibrator with her and gave herself a powerful squirting orgasm all over me. Eric even loosened up and bent me over to piss all over my ass. His hard cock hadn’t grown much at all from its flaccid state. He was definitely in the realm of micro penis but I didn’t mind. Big or small, I enjoyed them all.
However, I was very happy when DeShawn came in for a second turn. This time he wasn’t so nervous. When he placed his cock on my tongue again, I could feel him growing very hard and very large! By the time he was fully erect, he must have been a foot long and as big around as my arm. I didn’t let him go after he finished peeing in my mouth. I began to suck and stroke his cock. He moaned deeply and passionately as I worked his massive head with my tongue. I could barely fit his girth into my mouth but I didn’t care, even if he broke my jaw. As his moans grew louder, I moved my left hand onto his muscular ass and rocked him faster into my mouth. He came with a vengeance. His cum was the perfect mix of salty and sweet and I swallowed most of the load, only losing a bit onto my chin.
I could tell he loved it and I wouldn’t have had it any other way. I thought about how much it would hurt to have him fuck my asshole and decided that I would let him try if he ever asked, but I didn’t expect him to go that far so soon.
As the night wound down, I realised that the only other person I hadn’t seen for the evening since being locked up was Lisa herself. We were obviously great friends but we had never done anything sexual together, so I just thought that she’d allow the others their fun and then we’d talk and laugh about it later.
I could hear the party finally wind down. The music became more quiet and I heard some goodbyes. Eric, Miko, and Blaire had already left when Lianne and DeShawn came upstairs to say goodnight and to thank me for the fun they had. I couldn’t believe that they were thanking me when I was the one receiving all the gifts, but I said you’re welcome anyway. It was nice of them to be so courteous. They felt very comfortable and loving together. I was always monogamous in relationships but they seemed to do very well allowing each other a lot of freedom.
Priya came in last. I thought she was going to use me one more time but instead she just stepped in front of the sink and checked her hair and make-up in the mirror.
“Did my taste please you?”, she asked.
“You…tasted very good”, I responded, shocked that she had finally said something to me.
“Describe it to me”.
She had such a serious no-nonsense tone, like a university professor. Her accent certainly helped the fantasy. I complied in a proper, student-like tone without even realising it.
“Quite sweet, more so than the others, with buttery undertones. Less concentrated the third time, naturally.”
“Do you prefer it sweet or salty?”
“Sweet is nice, but I like it a bit salty as well as long as it’s not too strong”.
“Noted”, was all she said as she collected her phone from the washroom counter and left.
With everyone gone for the evening, Lisa finally came upstairs to check on me.
“Hey you”, she said with a smirk. “Hope you had plenty of fun”.
“It was incredible”, I responded. “I can’t believe everyone was willing to use me like that”.
“I knew they’d like it. They’re all secretly degenerates at heart, just like you. Just like me”.
Before I could respond to her, she started taking off all of her clothes, starting with her top and bra. She had smaller breasts but with thicker, protruding nipples. Her pants and underwear came off next. I had only seen her pussy in small glances over the years so I was very excited to see her completely naked in front of me. She was trimmed neatly and had a very pronounced mound. I’d often glance at her prominent camel toe when she wore tight pants and swimwear.
She looked at me with a sort of ravenous hunger that I had never seen from her before.
“Are you sure about this?”, I asked her.
“Have you pissed at all tonight?”, she asked in response.
I actually hadn’t. I had been so focused on everyone else that I had forgotten about my own bladder swelling. Now that I actually thought about it, I could tell that I was fairly close to my breaking point. I told her I hadn’t, and the ravenous look on her face grew stronger.
She kneeled down in front of me and pulled my thong to the side, finally exposing my hard penis without fabric in the way. She stroked me in slow, broad movements for a good minute until I started to moan with the sensation of an orgasm building. Instead of finishing me off though, she laid me down on my back and pulled my thong right off, then straddled my hips. My cock head was hovering at the very edge of her wet canal.
“Release inside of me”, she whispered in my ear, and then slid herself down onto my cock all the way to the base.
I didn’t need any more encouragement than that. I released my torrent of piss into her pussy. It felt so warm and wonderful inside of her as it filled her up and poured out the sides, covering both of our hips in my yellow piss. Once she felt my stream stop, she started to fuck me hard and fast while her hands were wrapped around my throat. The pressure was perfect; I could breathe fine but I could feel her fingers digging in, and I shot at least twenty massive spurts of cum into her.
She reached back with one hand to squeeze my cock upwards to ensure that the last drops of cum were out of me, and then quickly raised herself up and moved onto my face. With her open pussy right above my mouth, she pushed all of my cum onto my waiting tongue, with some dribbling all over my chin and nose. I had given myself facials occasionally but never like this.
Her last degrading, beautiful act was to spread her thick lips and release her deep amber piss all over my face to wash my cum off. She let me drink most of it. Her piss tasted the strongest out of anyone that evening. She must have been saving it especially for me. I was initially overwhelmed at how incredibly salty and bitter her piss tasted, but I actually found that I enjoyed it immensely and wanted even more.
But there was no more piss to have. The evening was over and it was finally time to return to a semblance of normalcy. Lisa unchained me from the toilet and removed my collar. I realised for the first time ever that her and I were completely naked together after having been friends for so very long. Lisa started the shower and climbed in, pulling me along with her.
It was a great cool-down period from the intensity of the evening. I spent part of the night quite cold, and I hadn’t realised the toll that kneeling had taken on my back and knees. Lisa was amazing though. She told me—gently and almost motherly—to just stand under the hot water. She washed my body all over with soap smelling of fruit and flowers. She was very careful with my sensitive penis and took special care to wash my face and ass. She even dried me off thoroughly afterwards.
It was well past midnight and I had no intention of going home. It was pretty common for us to sleep at each other’s homes so I even had some clothes and toiletries there. Lisa brought me to bed and gave me a slow, soothing back massage with tea tree oil. I remember falling asleep in her arms as she stroked my hair.
All night I dreamed of more friends and more piss. I knew that it was not going to be the last time I was used like that. More than anything though, I hoped that it wouldn’t be the last time for Lisa and I. My craving for her was deep now, and I would do anything to drink another drop of her.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jz9npb/party_urinal_piss_mf_mostly_mm_as_well_anal_long
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