501 Club
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The 501 Club was a leather bar downtown. It has been closed for 15 years so I can tell a story only a few know about.
The bar was housed in an old 2-story building. You entered on the first level after paying the cover and showing you were wearing jeans and significant leather. A jacket, chaps, harness, boots. It didn't matter as long as you had on something leather. There was a large square bar in the front room and a mop closet in the back next to a small bathroom. The other side had a pool table and dart board. Upstairs was a large room with a barber chair, St. Andrew's cross, and a sling. The other side had a dance floor for drag shows. The bathroom was in the back. It had a sink, urinal with yellow caution tape wrapped around it, and an exposed commode. I used to watch several times guys pissing in the toilet. I had heard piss play goes on there but I never saw anything. So one Saturday night I decided to make something happen.
I got a beer from the bar and drank most of it quickly. I walked around for a few minutes and watched the cigar daddy sitting in the barber chair getting his boots licked by a cute young sub boy. Then I went to the back bathroom and waited for someone to piss in the toilet.
"You next?" some guy asked. I shook my head no and sank down to my knees. He pulled out his dick and tried to piss.
"I can't pee with you right there. Sorry man, " he said apologetically. So I stood up and stepped away. I did this a few times until someone was finally receptive.
"You want some of this?" asked some random guy with his dick flopped out. "I been watchin' you."
"Yes sir! Please!" I responded smiling. I knelt back down and leaned forward. Once his stream started I leaned in front of his dick with my mouth open and drank from the stream like from a water fountain. Yum! Beer piss!
"Thanks man. That's all I got," he said when he was done. "I'll get ya more later." He put away his dick and walked away. I stayed on my knees happy and shocked that just happened.
Once that happened, someone was sure to have seen it, and word would spread there was a piss drinker in the bathroom. I knew that some guys would be repulsed, some not interested, and some excited. You know what I was hoping for. Unfortunately not too much happened after that so I got up and wandered around some more.
Cute sub boy was still on his knees licking the daddy's boots. A crowd of 4 or 5 was standing around watching and drinking beers. The sub boy stood up and whispered something into cigar daddy's ear. Cigar daddy smiled, chortled, and said "Sure, boy!"
The sub boy knelt back down as the cigar daddy unzipped his jeans and pulled out his fat limp cock. The sub boy immediately put his mouth over his groin so we couldn't see anything. But we knew what was happening. There was no head bobbing so we knew cigar daddy was pissing and sub boy was drinking it down ferociously. After a few minutes, sub boy resumed the boot licking and cigar daddy put away his dick.
Then cigar daddy raised his hand making some kind of gesture. One of his buddies stepped forward to guide the sub boy away and he asked me to follow. He led sub boy and me to the mop closet downstairs and closed the door.
The mop closet was directly below the upstairs bathroom. A pcp pipe hung down with a short elbow at the end. It was connected to the urinal. The other pipe, connected to the commode, went to the sewer. The guy had sub boy sit in a chair and he handcuffed his wrists behind his back. He put the elbow pipe into sub boy's mouth and attached a tight-fitting wooded frame box around his head so he couldn't move. I just stood and watched.
"You'll take turns with him. Make sure he doesn't choke."
The guy left the mop closet and went upstairs to take the caution tape off the urinal. It was back in business. And after several minutes, the sub boy started flinching, slightly jerking his body, and gulping. He was gulping the piss flowing down from the urinal! Oh my god! I thought. This is unbelievable!
And just so you know, the urinal had no water supply so flushing the handle did nothing. It was pure piss!
One by one as the night progressed guys went into the upstairs bathroom to piss into the toilet or the urinal. The toilet piss water went to the sewer. The urinal piss went to the sub boy's belly. And he drank it all. Damn! I hope I'm that good!
After half an hour or so the guy came back into the mop closet.
"Your turn. You're new so we'll do it a little different. Stand close and put the drain in your mouth as soon as I take it out of his mouth. I don't want no piss on the floor."
I did what I was told. I was scared and excited at the same time. He untied sub boy, removed to box, stood him up, and told him to stay and watch. He put the chair behind me and I sat down to wait for the golden nectar.
"Have fun," he said and walked out.
Warm liquid filled my mouth. It was piss. Recycled watered-down beer. Then it stopped. Next came a harsh ammonia tasting piss. Then more beer piss. Whiskey piss. Mild piss. Acrid piss. All tastes of piss. Some flowed fast, some trickled down slowly. I gulped down as fast as I could so I wouldn't choke. I didn't want to spill any either and anger the guy who led me in.
After another half hour the guy came back in to check on me. He put the sub boy back in the chair and I watched. Half hour later it was my turn again. I greedily drank all the piss that came down the pipe. But I got I gotta tell you, constant swallowing became difficult after a while. And my belly was full of piss. Then to top it off, sub boy told me he had to piss. Uhh. I didn't know what to do at first.
"Change places with me," I quickly said. "You drink from the pipe and I'll drink from you."
"Thank you, sir," he said, and he took the pipe and put it into his mouth. Then I unzipped sub boy's pants, pulled out his cock and aimed it at my open mouth. Moments later his piss stream shot out and I drank it all down without spilling any. When he was done pissing I took back the urinal pipe and waited for more of the upstairs piss.
"Want mine?" I quickly asked before more piss dropped through the pipe. He said yes so I unzipped my jeans and pulled out my dick. He put his cute mouth over my dick and waited for my piss. I pissed for an eternity. It felt so good to empty my belly. After I finished he started sucking. God he was good. So I rewarded him with a mouthful of cum that he gratefully swallowed.
Just about then the guy came back in and asked, "How was it?"
"Oh my god! That was awesome! Fukkin fantastic! Thank you so much!!" I answered.
"Come back next week."