Written by: lucotop
648 words
It's been a while since I started becoming interested in the thrill of everything related to rain in general, but it wasn't until recently that I posted an ad on a gay website seeking the opinion of people who had experienced it.
I acknowledge that I didn't receive many responses, but one surprised me with its simplicity and sincerity:
- Come, I'll tell you and if you want, you can experience it
The message was clear and direct, and I decided to respond. Finally, we arranged to meet, and on a Friday afternoon, I went to his house.
We talked for a while about different topics, but mainly about sex and especially about golden rain. The guy was polite and seemed cultured, but above all, he offered security and trust.
Finally, we undressed and went to the bathroom. I got into the bathtub and he told me to get into a fetal position. Then, he gave me an enema and I felt like my whole body was filling up with water. He ordered me not to expel it, and when I could barely hold it anymore, he allowed me to release it. Then, he put a funnel in my anus and I started to feel a stream falling onto the funnel and onto part of my butt and back. It was hot, and I could feel it entering me. The sensation was tremendous and different from when the water entered me; I felt less pressure and less urge to expel it, so it was more pleasurable, and I also felt it was warmer.
I expelled the piss that he had put inside my body, he removed the funnel, and he told me to shower. I got out of the bathtub, dried myself, and we went back to the living room to sit naked while drinking a lot of beer.
We continued talking, and when I felt the urge to pee, I asked to go to the bathroom, but he interrupted me, went to the kitchen, and brought a large jug, about a liter, and ordered me to pee in it. When I finished, he told me to drink it, as it was a way to experience the sensation of golden rain fully, and it was better to drink my own pee than someone else's. It gave me a bit of disgust at first, but the thrill overpowered me, and I ended up drinking it all. It's curious, but when I finished drinking it, I realized that the experience had given me a huge erection.
Then, he hugged me, grabbed my hair, and threw my head back, spitting a good amount of saliva into my mouth, which forced me to swallow. Later, he kissed me, and we went back to the bathroom.
This time, he ordered me to get into the bathtub, lie on my back, and leave my mouth open. Then, while he was standing outside the bathtub, he grabbed his cock and, after a slight effort, a good stream of yellow pee started coming out of his body, with which he unloaded all the beer he had drunk.
First, he aimed his stream of pee at my balls, and that gave me a lot of pleasure, and I started to jerk off. Then, he aimed his stream at my legs, then at my chest, and finally at my face and mouth. At first, I refused to swallow, but finally, I could...