I stood up and entered their bath. There was plenty of room for me to lie down, which I did straight away. The bath floor was very cool, and it gave me chills all over. Armand then entered the bath, and after standing at the end of my legs, where there was enough space for two people, he handed over his hand to his girl and assisted her in getting in. Carolyn went into the bath, and I noticed she had finally removed her socks and was showing off her feet. Her feet were significantly smaller than Armand's, with visible vein prints and unpainted and well-maintained nails. Although I finally saw Carolyn's feet, this was not a lasting view for me because after I laid down in the bath, I couldn't see her feet from that angle.
Now they were both standing at the end of the bath, at my feet. I couldn't understand what they were going to do to me now. I saw Armand put his arm around Carolyn's waist and press her close to his side. With his other hand, he took his large cock and pointed it in my direction. After a moment, a large stream of piss started coming out of Armand's dick. He started pissing on me. Some of the drops landed on my feet, but the first stream hit me directly on my stomach. It was warm and its consistency was no different from ordinary water. Slowly, Armand's urine could also be smelled. It was not as horrible as one might have thought, as it resembled a strong aroma and hit my nose like some kind of nose drops. I could feel his piss slowly running down my stomach onto the bathroom floor.
"Now be so kind and open your mouth." - Armand, in a very calm voice, asked me to follow his crazy order.
I thought, would he really make me drink his piss, it was sickening and I couldn't believe how he didn't feel disgusted at himself. I couldn't imagine what Carolyn would think of this kind of entertainment. Did she really enjoy it?
Although I was willing to be this couple's slave tonight, I wasn't anticipating something like this. I was already a bit shocked that Armand was pissing on me, but pissing inside my mouth, that was too insane. I didn't open my mouth, but Armand looked furious.
"So, are you going to open your fucking mouth now, or am I going to break your leg, which do you prefer?" - Armand threatened me in a serious voice.
I knew he could do it easily, so I hoped I could forget this moment tonight and I opened my mouth. He had held his piss long enough to resume pissing the rest he had left. I suppose he had drunk enough water or whatever when he had gone out to the living room. He walked closer to me and peed slowly into my mouth. Armand's piss traveled up to my mouth and hit my chest, my throat, and finally was inside my mouth. The first sensation was simply gross, drinking a guy's piss. It was simply unthinkable in my mind. It was very salty and also tasted a bit like some kind of grain. A kind of Pisswasser.
While Armand was filling my mouth with his pee, I was hoping I wouldn't choke. I felt my mouth was full and slowly gulped down all of Armand's contents. When I swallowed, his piss was still hitting my lips. It did feel like some sort of medicine causing a scratchy sensation in my throat. When I swallowed, I suddenly felt a little bit sick and opened my mouth. I saw his stream getting smaller and smaller and he was getting closer so that the last drops would hit my mouth. I swallowed the rest of Armand's piss. I could feel more and more saliva forming in my mouth and this was a result of Armand's urine. My well-being worsened and I felt like a zombie. When Armand had finished peeing, he asked Carolyn if she wanted to try their new toilet, but Carolyn herself couldn't believe what had just actually happened and categorically rejected it because she found it sickening.
Armand acknowledged Carolyn's stance, but nothing was over yet. He came closer to me, made me move my arms to my sides and lift them a bit because there wasn't much room in the bath, and stood with his feet next to my chest. He squatted down, took his penis in his right hand, lifted my head with his left hand, bringing it a little closer to him, and started to gently hit both my cheeks, cleaning his cock and wiping away the last drops of his piss. That was the end of Armand's act and I slowly felt myself burping from what I had just drunk. I felt so mortified and nauseous that I just didn't understand where I was or what had just happened. Armand stood up. By now Carolyn had gotten out of the bathtub because she couldn't be that close to me and Armand's urine.
Armand followed Carolyn out of the bathtub, while I laid there soaking myself in Armand's piss. I felt so ashamed, but I had to deal with that.
