Dreaming About It

Well I have found that every time I have to piss that I catch myself looking down longingly at the stream recalling the times someone else was feeding me theirs so generously. I believe that I have cum to find my calling; I just wish more men were as ease about it as I am. The thrill of the entire experience is something that I crave and want more of in the future. If it means I am considered a Piss Whore, or a Piss Pig, I will gladly wear that label, if it means more piss down my throat. The thrill of actually knowing that a guy is about to do it, removing his dick from his pants, resting it on my lips, starting with a couple of short squirts I get my first taste, rancid pungent yellow? Or clear and light? Both are delicious and I find myself craving more or it both. I am thrilled that I have taken the yellow wreaking piss and swallowed it down with as much enthusiasm as the clear man fluid, proving that I am a capable and accomplished Piss Pig already.

I have found that swallowing piss is a much different and an even more satisfying experience than swallowing cum. Don't get me wrong a nice big cum load down my throat is equally appealing, however most guys don't have a lot of volume to offer and that's where piss definitely wins out. The sensation of gulp after gulp, swallow after swallow, getting  a rhythm of a mouthful, swallow, another mouthful, swallow again, gulp, gulp, gulp, what a thrill. Knowing that a man’s urine is flowing down my throat and into my stomach is the best experience ever and I know I have found my place on my knees as a human urinal.

I am hoping to be able to tell you all about at least two or more guys feeding me their piss in one session. That way the next time I am pissing into a urinal and I see a mixture of several guys piss in the bowl I will have a reason to inhale deeply and smile knowing it is a taste, feeling and aroma that I cannot live without and having the satisfaction of knowing that I share something in common with every public restroom on earth and that is that I am open and willing at anytime a man needs relief and consider it a generous gift to be gratefully received in me.

It's Official I am now a certified Piss Pig

Well I am on my second piss load down my throat for the week. Put up a CL ad last night, titled "Are You Up to It?" With my phone number and my hotel address and room number, it also said if the ad is up I am open for business, cum on by.

I'll make this post quick. Within 30 minutes a guy walked up to my door, unannounced! Well what did I expect I was the one who put my room number in the ad. But what balls. What if it had been somebody's idea of a joke, could you imagine? I opened the door completely naked. He walked to the middle of my room, fished out his dick and I dropped to my knees. Soon his flow to began, hard and fast and NASTY tasting, very yellow, very smelly pungent smelling piss. AND I LOVED EVERY DROP. After he was done, he simply said I have to go. He didn’t stay for his complementary blow job or anything. Seems he just wanted to know what it would feel like to piss in a guys mouth and if I would do what I said I would do.

I have three guys lined up to come by this afternoon today each of them has promised to come with a full bladder and feed it to me.  I'd say it looks like I am going to have a very full belly full of piss later this afternoon. That will be five total for the week, not bad I'd say, I can't wait. Hopefully there will be one or two more or perhaps a repeat or two. Nice!

Tonight I Just Got Fucked

That's pretty much it. His name was Chris, gave him my room number, he came by, I answered the door with my dog boi collar on and completely naked, he looked so handsome and normal that I was genuinely humiliated, which means I got what I wanted I was now feeling oh so much more like a slut, I briefly had that panicky feeling of do I take it off. Like what? He's not going to think I didn't just have it on, I saw that just ever so itsy bitsy smirch as he walked in and not in an excited way in a kind of what a loser way.  I then decided to be even a bit more brave and I showed him me blog and how to look me up. I wonder if he will. Oh how I so want to have a reputation in this town for being the slut that anyone can cum and fuck.

But he was too handsome and too polite to say anything and was ever so gracious. He stood as though he expected me to go to my knees which I certainly did as soon as the inference was made. I believe this man, so good looking, so much charm could get anything he could possibly want from a slut like me.

I sucked him until he was hard and tried to swallow his 8 X 6 cock all the way down my throat, I would have done it to, but he said he was a bit pressed for time. I said how do you want me; he said bend over the bed. He asked if I was sure I could handle it all, I responded by saying "give it to me".

Like the true gentleman he is he slowly and delicately worked his bulbous head into my ass ring and with a sudden pop it was in. Slowly he began grinding it deeper and deeper into my ass until his rhythm became steadier and picked up steam until he was pounding away at my ass my a steam engine. Finally with a big moan he blew his nut.

Satisfied with my freshly fucked ass he withdrew his rapidly deflating cock from my bowels allowing my ass only to long for it so much more. Oh to be fucked again, stay tuned....