I often wonder how mass get involved with piss. We come across it in porn, or we even search it out. How does one propose the thought of a aureate shower ? It has to protrude somewhere… but where exactly ? I was lucky to have been introduced to it while I was in college. My partner was very open to new experiences. It was my first metre, and later on it was quite different with two former spouse. Still…..

She was a sheltered Asian who grew up in both a bourgeois and broken home. Her name was Vicky. A petite curvy Pacific Ocean island-dweller ( Filipino ) who could look both stunning and blend in a crowd. Through conversation she confessed that she was sexualy dynamic from a very betimes age, and through faith we explored our desires.

Back to the bathroom.

In any sizable relationship the view of peeing in figurehead of another is very everyday. Our situation was no different. One even after a night of young nooky we both had to pee. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my business and was curious about how I pee.

"You pull your foreskin back ? Why can't you just let it go ?"she asked.

She was obsessed with my uncircumcised penis. most women are, it is like that thing you hear about and never see. I can not stress enough that it is a lovemaking it or hate it thing. organism of Spanish people ( Spain ) descent my parents put zero thought about my member's social status, but not this girl. From the first time she put it in her mouth she just couldn't get adequate. Everyone has a preference of what they enjoy performing and receiving. Vicky, oh she loved to imbibe cock. It was an betimes sexual experience and she had entirely bragged that it was her specialty. More on that at a recent date.

I responded to her that pulling back my pelt gives me a straight shot. She didn't quite conceive me, so she asked the head."Can I hold it while you pee ?."

Not really sure what to say I agreed and she wrapped her hired hand around it and pulled back my foreskin. Trying not to be aroused I pissed into the toilette.

She couldn't blockage smiling.

The next dawn I woke up, and she sprung up and followed me into the lav. She asked to do it again. I agreed. I felt that this was going to be a thing.

She was all smiles again.

The following cockcrow she asked again, and we went through this act. All smiling, but it was different this sentence. She cupped my balls as I pissed in the john and I started getting hard. This made the stream go sideways and make a bit of a mess. She didn't idea, and still I didn't know where this was going. I enjoyed it, but I needed answers.

Over breakfast I asked what was going on, and she casually answered that she just wanted to do it. While eating a square of toast she just said"I love that I can feel it hail out of you ”. I followed with a blunt question"is now a affair that we are going to do ?."She just nodded her head to receipt that this is a thing.

Over the adjacent several week I peed with her holding my cock. Sometimes she would tease my ball, other times she would tease my anus. This was a thing. I even got weird about peeing without her. I just knew that this was heading towards the inevitable, but the waiting was killing me.

One evening she was going to spend the night, and I went to the bathroom before bed. She followed me rightfield in, and took her position. Except this time she got on her genu and got to eye level with my rooster. She didn't pull back my prepuce, and just asked me to go ahead and pee.

"Like this ?"I asked.

"Yes, just like this ”, as she wrapped her hand around my tool slightly pushing forward.

So I started to pee.

If you don't know your way around an uncircumcised cock it just dribbles out. The hatchway is more closed, and I could imagine that the urine just swirls around the psyche underneath my loose peel. She was cheek to strut watching me wee-wee. She was so close I knew she could reek it. What I didn't expect was right before I finished, and the fickle stream turned into a dribble she just took it into her mouthpiece.

I accepted it, I knew it was a thing of time before she did the act. It was a slow burn from curio to execution. Now here I am pissing in her mouth as she looks back at me with her lovesome Brown University eyes. Her tongue spinning around the super tender heading all while suckling my growing cock. There wasn't much left, but she just swallowed what remained from my bladder. She then stuck her tongue under my prepuce and cleaned it up. I couldn't avail but get John Rock hard. There I was standing in front of the can looking down at her with my tool in her mouth.

I placed my handwriting behind her header and gently fucked her niggling back talk with my shaft. I didn't last but a few mo before I filled her cheeks with my cum.

She stood up after making an exaggerated gulp and kissed me right on the mouth. Her knife down my throat and the penchant of me all around.

She told me she had to pee, and she will be good to bed.

She continued to help oneself me pee from time to time over the remainder of our time together. We took it further, and expanded from clock time to prison term. I still wake up on my day off with my prick in my handwriting thinking about that moment. Those eyes with my cock pissing in her oral cavity .