by julianblake
this is fantasy at its best. we have been used to giving human qualities to inanuimate objects, cars, airplane, guns, etc. i would love to be this urinal, fresh and clean and read to be used. i can feel my drain trembling as the door is unlocked. to be there all day. to see cocks, some tiny, some huge, some white or black or yellow. if there is a plaid cock i would love that. to see hands rubbing trhemselves or another cock, to see creamy warm cum spurting on me. if i am alive i would have a mouth to drink it all, everyone all day. to feel warm golden pee sprayed on me and gulp each drop, some not good tasting, all thrilling and swelcome. of course as a urinal i could be fucked, so i gues i had better take my man pussy and mouth at a porn theatre where if i go often enugh and stay long enopugh i should get cum to drink, pee tothrillingly humiliate me and cocks fucking me. abra cadabra...i am a urinal.
Very obviously written by a cottaging practicioner. An amusing and arousing story, thank you