Memories Of A Horny Fuckbuddy

Snogging with Brian was always horny. Kissing turns me on no end and his lips are soft and moist and his tongue lively. I can feel him trying to suck the saliva from my tongue when we kiss and the harder he tries to suck it from my mouth the more turned on he is. It comes a close second (along with a growing list of other activities) to playing with his nipples.

He's a builder and his body is fit and lean, nicely developed without being over-muscled. His chest and the middle of his flat belly are covered in fine, soft, dark hair. His skin is smooth and lightly tanned and his thighs firm. His cock must be about 8 inches, uncut, straight and long, full balls swinging low between his legs. A pert, rounded arse just topped him off nicely. He was also great company as well as being sexy as fuck.

He was lying on his back when I pulled away from his lips, licking his face and neck as I went. I carried on down his chest until I found a nipple jutting out and locked my lips and teeth round it. His chest rose suddenly to push his body against me and I held his waist with my hands. I sucked as much of his tit into my mouth as I could and bit firmly on his nipple, flicking the tip of it with the tip of my tongue. He put his hands on the back of my head and, as he pushed his chest against me, he pulled my head down tighter. I carried this on for as long as I couldn't breathe. At the same time one hand had travelled down to stroke and caress his mighty erection and to cup and pull at the low-hanging ball sac. I felt a warm wet sensation on my hand and arm and I turned to see what was going on.

Brian was so turned on his cock was rock hard. He was desperately trying not to piss but by this time was losing control over his bladder function. Piss was bubbling out through his piss slit and running down his shaft, now and again a little jet of golden liquid left his cock and arced over my arm and onto his belly. I began to stroke him as though I was wanking him. Each time I pulled downwards a jet of piss left his cock like a jet of semen. It was like getting an extended load of spunk out of him. I wanked slowly and gently like this, watching the spurts of piss almost ejaculating from his body. Then I held my hand still and the flow slowly increased.

It began to spray out like a shower head, sprinkling my face and neck and shoulder. I opened my mouth and tasted him, golden drops falling into my open mouth. I moved down his chest to his wet belly and aimed his cock straight for my mouth, drinking and swallowing. Closing my lips round him I began to suck greedily on the hot liquid pouring from inside his body, out through his cock, and straight into my own body. He was pissing, emptying his bladder, urinating, and not a drop of it was seeing the light of day. It felt almost like getting an injection of man fluids.

I gulped hungrily as his flow strengthened, the warm, slightly salty, liquid filling my gut. The force of the stream on my tongue was driving me wild. To feel the pressure of that flow of piss was so hot. When the flow became too much and I thought I'd either drown or choke, I tightened the grip with my lips to stem the flow slightly. This way I could control what went into my throat. Eventually the flow subsided and, after a few lone squirts, it stopped. I carried on sucking for a while, making sure all the piss was finished, before lifting my head and looking up at him. His eyes were almost closed and he was watching me. He was still rock hard.

"Fuck me, that was horny." he said. "Feeling myself pissing and knowing you were swallowing it was such a turn on. You dirty fucker, I loved it."

"I'll have more when you've got it available. Anytime." I said.

I licked at the pools of piss on his torso and rubbed my face in the wetness and then went back to sucking on those fabulous tits for a while, making them wetter and wetter with my saliva.

A few days later we were watching a film on BBC -- no adverts. It was a really good film and we were both enthralled. "I need a piss," Brian said. I knew what he meant. He didn't want to go anywhere and miss some of the film and we couldn't pause it. I leant over and undid the tops of his jeans and his flies. Hooking my thumb in the top of his pants I pulled them down until his cock and balls were exposed. Leaning sideways I lay my head on his belly, so that I could carry on watching the film, and took his cock in my mouth. And waited.

The warm stream soon started and I let it fill my mouth before swallowing. As he sat there watching the film I drank his piss. The stream strengthened and I gulped for all I was worth, swallowing every drop. I waited until the last spurts had subsided and licked him dry. I put his cock back in his pants and did up his trousers. I sat up. Neither of us missed a second of the movie.

Drinking Brian's piss during the film had turned both of us on and when the movie had finished we didn't waste any time getting naked. Both of us were already hard. I told Brian how much drinking his piss turned me on and that if I drank enough of it I would eventually be pissing out his piss.

"Well," he said, "I've got more if you want it." He sat back on the sofa and I dropped to my knees. I took his hard cock in my mouth and waited. The expectation alone was a turn on. Knowing that soon the warm contents of this man's bladder would come gushing out through his cock, into my mouth and straight into my own belly and bladder.

Body-warmth splashed the inside of my mouth. A hissing sensation sprayed my throat and tongue and the full force of his sudden stream erupted from his piss slit. I swallowed frantically and then started to suck him slowly. This had the effect of interrupting his flow as I stimulated the head of his cock and I found it easier to swallow. Apart from that, Brian was obviously enjoying himself. He began to groan with pleasure and reached forward to hold my head with his hands.

He stroked the back of my neck and my cheeks as I swallowed the liquid flooding out of his body. When he leant forward to reach down and play with my nipples his flow stopped momentarily, allowing me to draw breath. My cock was rock hard and I was wanking as I drank. I could feel pre-cum oozing from me. When he started to piss again, it dribbled onto my tongue at first and built up to a steady stream. I drank every last drop of him.

We played around for a while, sucking and fingering and snogging. Both of us getting more and more horny as we played. Eventually, I had to say, "I need a piss now Brian. It's probably mostly yours. Wanna get me a bucket?"

"Fuck that," he said. "I want to drink yours. Knowing it's mostly mine makes it more fucking horny. I've got some more for you as well. Fancy a piss 69?"

Did I ever?! We lay on the floor and positioned ourselves comfortably. It was extremely horny waiting to piss and waiting for Brian to piss as well. He started first and as I began to gulp him down I felt my own bladder relax enough and I let go completely. We both gulped and swallowed, piss flowing from one into the other. Drinking each other at the same time. No wonder we both had stonking hard ons. I never knew I could piss so much with an erection.

When we'd finished, Brian sat up licking his wet lips. "Wow. That was fucking hot. Tasted slightly strong but not too bad. Now that's what you call recycling." He grinned.

After a break for something to re-load our bladders, and a couple of smokes, I bent over the arm of the chair, my hands behind me pulling my cheeks apart as Brian pressed the end of his cock against my hole. I felt a hot trickle that soon ran down my balls and inner thighs. The trickle increased rapidly as his bladder relaxed and I could feel some of the warmth entering my fuck tube as the rest sprayed off my arse and rained down on both of us. He pushed while he was still pissing and I felt the swollen head of his cock pop in through my outer sphincter. The rain of spray stopped and I could feel the flood of hot liquid pouring into me.

Slowly, and still pissing, he pushed himself ever deeper into my cunt. His hands gripping my hips firmly and pulling me back onto him. My belly began to feel like it had a balloon expanding inside it. He must have had gallons of piss stored in his bladder. Just as slowly as he had entered, he began to pull back out again. When just the helmet was still inside, I felt a sudden flow of warmth on the inner part of my cheeks, round my balls and down my legs. I was leaking. Behind me I heard Brian groan and say, "Oh Christ! That is so fucking horny. It's bubbling out round my cock." I obligingly pushed gently and felt another warm flood escape me, I could hear it as well.

"Oh Shit", Brian groaned. I pushed again and this time blew quite a spray out. It splashed back off Brian's belly and, looking down through my legs, I could see it running down his thighs. Even as it was gushing out of me, Brian was pushing back in again. His entry felt easier, slicker, with all that liquid inside me and my used hole gaping open. As he began to pump my piss-filled hole I could hear sloshing, squelching sounds from my belly and I could feel it gurgling in my guts. Warm trickles ran down the backs of my legs as Brian rammed his wet, hard, cock into my gaping, slippery, hole.

The slapping sounds as his groin and belly splattered wetly against my arse were a turn on in themselves. The flesh on my back rippled as he slammed the full length of his manhood up into my body. Now and again I could feel the wet farting sensation of piss bubbling out of me. I gave myself to the sensations completely. I submitted to this onslaught on my body. This man could do anything he wanted with me -- anything at all.

Brian pulled his cock out of me suddenly, piss gushing all over him from my gaping hole. He pulled me off the chair and onto the floor. I rolled onto my back, lying in a pool of piss and adding to it as my arse emptied out bit by bit. Another squirt leapt from my fuck-chute as I hoisted my legs in the air and put my arse on show. He knelt down, put one hand under my back and lifted me slightly into position. I kept hold of my knees and spread my legs as wide as they would go. I felt another wet fart coming on and just as I started to release it Brian plunged his slippery wet dick straight up inside me. No easing it in or standing on ceremony, just sink it in and fuck like crazy. Which is exactly what he did.

He pounded me hard and fast for some time, his hands on the floor either side of me, my legs thrown over his shoulders. My fingers were pulling at his major turn-on spot; his nipples. His hips rose and fell with increasing speed as the full length of his shaft slid in and out of me. He was almost doing press-ups over my body. I kept reaching behind me to feel his shaft sliding in and out of my hole and to cup his balls as they swung against me. Reaching further round I could grab his buttocks and pull his body tight against me so I could the full length of him in my guts. I could feel piss running warm down my back where it overflowed from me. Brian was starting to turn red and was sweating profusely, beads of it dripping from his face onto mine, his body glowing with the slippery sheen of sex-sweat.

As his orgasm built up towards its crescendo, he started to repeat over and over, quietly at first, "Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck!". His voice got louder and his tone more urgent. I knew I was about to receive the outpourings from his body. As he became louder and more urgent he started to spray saliva each time he repeated, "Oh Fuck!". My face was getting showered in it. Coupled with the still damp piss on the outside of my body and the piss running out of me as his cock roared in, this heightened the feeling of absolute, disinhibited lust. I forced my body to rise and fall to pull him greedily into me. I tightened my grip on his nipples. His belly was smacking me between the legs as his balls slapped the piss-wet small of my back. His thrusting grew more urgent and he slammed into me, still repeating a spit-laden, "Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck!".

Suddenly he shuddered and buried the full length of his dick inside me. I could feel the girth of his cock throbbing inside me as ropes of semen flew from his piss slit and sprayed the internal walls of my guts. His thrusts became spasmodic as he shot wads of spunk into me. Saliva fell from his lips as he lost control of himself. At that moment all of his senses were concentrated in his groin area, more specifically on his dick. A warm feeling grew inside me in spurts -- I could feel his sperm inseminating me. He was breeding my hungry cunt. I pushed my body against him tightly to pull his cock in as much as I could. I wanted all that lovely seed as deep as possible.

Beads of sweat fell from his nose and his chin onto my face and lips. Saliva ran from the corner of his mouth onto my face and lips. I licked at it and tasted him. My belly was full of his piss and my piss-filled cunt had just been drenched in his seed, flooding my guts with the entire contents of his balls and bladder.

By now he was panting and making short, jabbing movements with his cock deep inside me. I couldn't tell whether this was stimulating my prostate or my bladder. I didn't know whether I wanted to piss or cum. All my awareness was suddenly concentrated on an area somewhere between my arse and my cock. Shivers radiated out through my body and I shuddered involuntarily. Piss trickled from the end of my cock. It felt like I was cumming. Then it thickened with a flow of precum. More piss, this time squirting from me. And then an eruption of spunk flying up onto my chest and belly. I felt the intenseness of the force behind the ejaculation. The next jet was hot piss and then another of thick spunk and then I was cumming with full force .... and I wasn't even touching my cock and neither was Brian.

I'd never seen or felt that volume of semen from my own cock before. I squirted and squirted. Great ropes of it flying through the air, splashing onto my neck, chest and belly. At first I was wracked with the most intense orgasm as my body pumped semen out and then I went limp and just let it pour out of me.

Brian was still inside me and I felt his piss running out of me round his embedded shaft and down my back as I lay there impaled on him. I began pissing fully only when the gobs of cum had subsided. Even then spunk was still oozing from me as the piss began to flow. I'd never experienced anything like it. It was the most intense orgasm I think I'd had ever had. As I pissed I still felt like I was cumming, my body wracked with shudders. If I'd been standing up my knees would have gone weak. I hoped the orgasm would never stop.