Well last night was a piss filled evening of fun. I thought Alan was a nice, normal guy until it came time to leave the bar to go to his place and I said I needed to go to the bathroom first. He said he didn’t live very far and licked his lips. That’s when I first started to think he had a bathroom kink. I tested my theory out by squirming in the car. He kept looking at me out of the corner of his eye and he did a little shift in his seat. He was getting hard by my need to piss. Dirty boy.

When he unlocked the door and let me in I jammed my hands into my crotch and asked him where the bathroom was. He was breathing hard as he watched me and I bounced up and down for him. “Come on, I really need to go.” I told him and I think he felt bad about using my pain for his pleasure because he pointed down the hall. i moaned and said “Actually I think I can wait a few minutes.” I really did have to piss and could feel my bladder sloshing around with every step as we went to the living room. We sat on the couch and I put his hand under my shirt, putting it over my bulging bladder. “Go on.” I told him and pressed his fingers against me. He kneaded and rubbed my bladder until the spasms got worse and I felt a drop trickle out of me. I gasped as it leaked out and clamped my legs shut. “I’m going to piss” I told him and he pulled me onto his lap. The quick movement made me leak even more and he told me to let go. I relaxed my muscles and relief filled me as piss shot out of me. It filled my jeans and dripped onto his lap, soaking both of us. He moaned against my neck as the warm wetness flowed out of me and I felt the pressure ease up. When I was done he made me sit there for ages until my wet clothes became a bit cold and damp. He then pushed me on the ground and stood up. I looked up at him as he undid his jeans and said “Make sure none of this gets on the carpet.” He pulled his fat dick out and pointed it right at my face. A stream of hot yellow piss shot out of him and splashed on my face. I tilted my head up and opened my mouth as his piss dripped down my face. Some of it I drank while the rest of it made me all wet and nasty. When his stream began to slow down and I moved closer to him and put my mouth right by his head. Piss filled my mouth and I swallowed it down. I licked a little drop off his tip and he shook himself off on me.

When he was done I was piss covered from head to toe. “Why don’t you grab us some drinks so we and fill ourselves up again.” I told him and spent the rest of the night knocking back beers and pissing.

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