The Boots

This is a follow up to my story the Boots, this is the story of my second and third visit to the boots club in Antwerp

After 5 and a half years I finally went back to Antwerp and the boots. I booked two nights in Antwerp this time. I was very nervous but excited walking to the boots on the first night. Remembering all those Belgian men that pissed on me the last time and realising I could be getting pissed on again in a couple of minutes.

I arrived at the club registered with the doorman and went to the bar for a couple of drinks to get some courage. I explored the club quickly first just to fnd the location of the golden shower room and the shower for later. After a few drinks I undressed and put my swim shorts on and checked my clothes and wallet in.

I went up to the piss room and climbed into a tub. I expected the same result as my first visit when about 10 men rushed over and pissed on me as soon as I climbed in but nothing happened. There were several men in the room but nothing was happening. Some of them were pissing in the narrow troughs. I think these should be removed as the only other toilets are in the basement and if men had to walk all the way down they would just piss on the guys in the tubs.

After a while I decided to take the initiave and a tall guy about 20 started to piss in one of the troughs. I shouted hey and he immedialely stopped and came over and started pissing on me. His hot piss sprayed al over my chest and stomach. When he finished he just zipped up and left.

A really hot guy in denim came in and started pissing in the trough. He was young, tall and muscular with really short hair. I shouted hey piss on me instead and he said no. I said please and he shrugged and said ok. He came over and continued to piss all over me. He stared directly into my eyes while his dark yellow strong smelling piss splashed all over me. He finished and left.

I had quite a "dry period" after that, I sat there for about a half hour and guys just kept pissing in the trough but ignored me. The action was not as fast paced as my first visit. A good looking young guy with slightly dark skin came in and I said piss on me. I watched trembling with excitment as he unzipped and pointed his dick at me and then hit me in the chest with his hot piss stream. He moved his dick around and splashed it all over me. When he finished I looked in his eyes and said, "did you enjoy that, do you like pissing on me" he gave me a mischevoius smile and nodded yes. I then said well then come back when you need to piss again. He came back about 45 minutes later and grabbed his zipper and said "want some more" I said yes, You can piss on me anytime you like and he unzipped took it out and pissed all over me again.

Another guy about 25 came in, he was only wearing a t shirt and underpants. He stood in front on me, He did not pull his underpants down but pulled his dick out through the leg of his underwear and smirked at me and then pissed all over me. I loved the feeling of his piss falling on me. I asked him also if he liked pissing on me and asked him to come back. He came back every 20 minutes or so and pissed on me. I got really excited each time I saw him come in becasue he came straight over to me and pulled his dick out the leg of his underpants. When I saw him I knew he was going to piss on me and not play games.

The hot guy that had pissed on me earlier came back and started pissing in the trough again. I said dont waste it piss on me. This time he ignored me. When I persisted he came over and stood at the opposite end ot the tub with his dick out. I quickly moved in front of him but he kept moving away and then laughed and went back to pissing in the tub. He was just teasing me this time. I begged him to piss on me again but he was just playing games.

A man in his 40's who had been in the room for a while came up to me and started pissing on me. This surprised me as I thought he was only watching. He waited until everyone else left so maybe he was shy.

An even older man about mid 50's came in dressed in leather and I said piss on me. He came over stood in front of me and took his dick out of his leather pants and pissed all over me. I asked him if he enjoyed pissing on me, he said to tell you the truth it is the first time i did it. I asked again if he enjoyed it. He just smiled and offered me his cheek to kiss. I kissed him and asked him to come back and piss on me next time he needed to go. He chuckled and asked If i would wait here in the tub. I assured him yes but he never came back.

A hot young guy who seemed very drunk came in and fell and landed in the tub beside me. He stood up and tried to steady himself. He dropped his beer and it smashed. An older naked guy kneeled in front of him with his mouth open and he started pissing in his mouth. He was standing back and aiming it from about a foot away. I could hear they sound of his mouth filling. I was mad jealous as I knew he would have pissed on me if this guy had not knelt down.

It went very quite for a while, everyone left and I was on my own for about 15 minutes as it was getting near closing time. A really hot guy late 20's/early 30's came in. He was tall, stocky build with tightly shaved hair and very butch. He was wearing a black t shirt and black jeans. I think he may have been a club staff member because he seemed to be just checking the room. He was way hot so I had to try to get him to piss on me. I shouted hey do you want to piss on me. He hesitated for a minute, I hadnt expected to be lucky enough to get pissed on by him so I was not surprised by this reaction but after a minute he looked at me and said I will try.

He came over, unzipped his black jeans, took out his dick. The anticipation was unbearable as he didnt seem sure if he could piss when he said I will try. Suddenly I thought it was my birthday, I dont know why he had doubts he could piss because his bladder was full and he was emptying it all over me. He moved it around and splashed it from my groin up through my stomach and onto my chest and aimed it just under my chin at one point. It splashed a bit and some went on my face. even though my mouth was closed I tasted a little, some got through my lips. He obviously had not pissed on a long time as it was dark yellow and bitter, the way I like it. I think he wanted to piss in my mouth but he didnt go for it as I did not indicate i wanted it. I would have loved to have opened my mouth and drink his piss down but I was trying to be safe so I didnt. He pissed for quite some time all over my chin, chest and stomach. He stopped for a few second and strained and then it flowed

again for about 10 seconds. He was determined to get all his piss on me. I seriously wanted to asked him if I could lick his arse but the couple of drinks i had to get courage were wearing off. He finally stopped but did not put his dick away for a couple of minutes. He just looked at me for a minute and then started talking to me with his dick pointing at me. He asked where I was from as I was speaking English, I asked if he would be here tomorrow. He said no then I told him I would be there for one more night tomorrow before going home and would love to have him piss on me again. He said maybe and left. He was not there the next night. It was closing time I got out of the tub, put my sandals on and was walking out of the room when the guy that had been coming back to piss on me every 20 mins or so walked in. He turned to walk out when he saw the room was empty and I was leaving, but i said Please wait in a pleading voice. I desperatly took my sandals off and urgently

jumped into the tub. He again came over and stood in from of me. I loved watching him lift the leg of his underpants and pull his dick out. He pissed all over me once more and had me moaning with pleasure. When he stopped he spoke to me for a few minutes, he also asked where I was from and I asked him to come back tomorrow. He said he would try but did not.

I went down and showered got dressed and left. I was the first one in that night and the last one to leave. The guy in the cloakroom asked if I had a good time and if I would be back. I love the way men at this club can piss all over you and then be friendly afterwards. unlike Alcatraz in Prague which has a piss room but very few guys willing to piss on you and some rude staff.

I went back the next night, There was less action this time. i did get pissed on several times with it was slow with long "dry spells". One tall thin young guy in very skimpy leather gear came in and stood in front of me. I pleaded piss on me, he slapped my face and said wait. He started to piss on my chest but some guy came up behind him and started licking his arse (there was no back in his leather pants) He got hard instantly and could not piss anymore. he looked back at the guy with his tongue in his arse and said something in Dutch I think, that sounded like licken. He held my face in his hand while the guy licked his arse he was moaning with pleasure i waited hoped he would started pissing again but he was hard and could not.

The action was not as intense as I remember in 2002 but I still got soaked. The boots is still my favourite fetish club. Nobody does golden showers like Belgian men.

I am going back in two weeks, Once you get pissed on by a Belgian man you will never get enough.