I often wonder how people get involved with urine. We come across it in porn, or we even search it out. How does one propose the thought of a gilded shower ? It has to commence somewhere… but where exactly ? I was prosperous to stimulate been introduced to it while I was in college. My better half was very open to new experiences. It was my first clip, and later on it was quite different with two other partners. Still…..

She was a sheltered Asian who grew up in both a buttoned-down and crack home. Her public figure was Vicky. A petite curvy Pacific islander ( Philippine ) who could look both stunning and blend in a crowd. Through conversation she confessed that she was sexualy active voice from a very betimes age, and through corporate trust we explored our desires.

backrest to the bathroom.

In any levelheaded kinship the persuasion of peeing in front of another is very casual. Our situation was no different. One eventide after a night of Brigham Young fucking we both had to pee. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my byplay and was curious about how I pee.

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

She was obsessed with my uncircumcised member. Most adult female are, it is like that thing you hear about and never see. I can not punctuate enough that it is a love it or detest it matter. Being of Spanish ( Kingdom of Spain ) stock my parents put zero thought about my penis's social condition, but not this girl. From the offset clock time she put it in her backtalk she just couldn't get plenty. Everyone has a predilection of what they enjoy performing and receiving. Vicky, oh she loved to take up shaft. It was an early sexual experience and she had entirely bragged that it was her specialty. More on that at a after date.

I responded to her that pulling back my skin gives me a straight snap. She didn't quite believe me, so she asked the inquiry."Can I keep it while you pee ?."

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

She couldn't closure smiling.

The side by side morning time I woke up, and she sprung up and followed me into the bath. She asked to do it again. I agreed. I felt that this was going to be a thing.

She was all grinning again.

The following dawn she asked again, and we went through this function. All smile, but it was different this time. She cupped my balls as I pissed in the lavatory and I started getting hard. This made the watercourse go sideways and create a bit of a pot. She didn't mind, 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 public square of toast she just said"I love that I can find it occur out of you ”. I followed with a blunt interrogative sentence"is now a affair that we are going to do ?."She just nodded her foreland to acknowledge that this is a thing.

Over the next respective hebdomad I peed with her holding my dick. Sometimes she would twit my egg, other times she would rag my anus. This was a matter. I even got Wyrd about peeing without her. I just knew that this was heading towards the inevitable, but the waiting was killing me.

One eventide she was going to spend the nighttime, and I went to the bathroom before bed. She followed me right in, and took her position. Except this time she got on her knees and got to eye story with my rooster. She didn't puff 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 hammer slightly pushing forward.

So I started to pee.

If you don't know your way around an uncircumcised cock it just dribbles out. The orifice is more closed, and I could envisage that the urine just swirls around the head underneath my loose skin. She was cheek to ruffle watching me peeing. She was so close I knew she could smack it. What I didn't expect was justly before I finished, and the planetary stream turned into a dribble she just took it into her mouth.

I accepted it, I knew it was a thing of sentence before she did the deed. It was a slow burn from oddment to murder. Now here I am pissing in her mouth as she looks back at me with her quick browned eyes. Her tongue spinning around the super sensitive nous all while suckling my growing stopcock. There wasn't much left, but she just swallowed what remained from my vesica. She then stuck her tongue under my prepuce and cleaned it up. I couldn't assistance but get rock hard. There I was standing in front of the toilet looking down at her with my dick in her mouth.

I placed my hand behind her head and gently fucked her little oral cavity with my cock. I didn't last but a few transactions before I filled her impertinence with my cum.

She stood up after making an exaggerated draft and kissed me right hand on the mouthpiece. Her tongue down my throat and the gustation of me all around.

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

She continued to help me pee from time to time over the remainder of our fourth dimension together. We took it further, and expanded from meter to time. I still wake up on my day off with my cock in my hand thinking about that present moment. Those eyes with my stopcock pissing in her mouth .