ea of maybe 15 square feet, the only thing I could see clearly under a dull security light adlocked door and an old workman' s bench. With glassy eyes shining in the dull light he looked at me while tinuing to play with himself through his pocket, he began to rub his thick, stubby fingers on my crotch when I pulled away, telling him I o piss first. In a low voice he told me to piss in the er, with a semi-hard cock it took a few seds for the flow to start but when it did it was a torrent of beer piss that I sent splashing against the wall. No sooner had I started to piss than the black guy was down on his knee' s with his faly inches from the flow, I thought he just wao watch it but reag up he grabbed my did aimed the flow onto his own face. It splashed onto his cheek until he got my pissing cock head lodged into his mouth, the gurgling sound
ing from his open mouth was fu' beautiful, the way another man' s piss ran out the er of his mouth was something I' d always wao try. I' d pissed into my own mouth once when I was having a shower but that' s as far as I' d ever go to now see my piss c the tongue ah in another man' s mouth...fuck, this was great. He closed his mouth over my cock head and instantly his cheeks expanded as the piss filled his mouth, I stemmed the flow from my cod watched mesmerised as I saw his throat tra a gulp, then I refilled his mouth with the last of my flow until it was easily half full. I waited for him to swallow but instead he stood up and fag me with drops of urine shining on his lips, moved to kiss me, I opened my mouth and after he' d pressed his lips against mine he sent my piss washing into my mouth, the tangy salty piss taste erfect, I drank it down and loved the way it ran down my throat. I was desperate to drink his piss so I
whispered in his ear; "you piss in my mouth now" "I wanna feel your arse first" "Oh yeah..." Most times I wouldn' t let a finger near my arse if I hadn' t showered after work bu