I often wonder how people get involved with piss. We come across it in smut, or we even search it out. How does one propose the cerebration of a golden rain shower ? It has to start somewhere… but where exactly ? I was prosperous to hold been introduced to it while I was in college. My partner was very open to new experiences. It was my first time, and later on it was quite unlike with two other partners. Still…..

She was a shelter Asian who grew up in both a cautious and broken home. Her epithet was Vicky. A lilliputian curvy Pacific islander ( Filipino ) who could look both stunning and blending in a crowd. Through conversation she confessed that she was sexualy combat-ready from a very early age, and through trust we explored our desires.

Back to the bathroom.

In any tidy relationship the thought of peeing in straw man of another is very perfunctory. Our situation was no unlike. One evening after a night of young fucking we both had to pee. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my business and was rummy 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 matter you hear about and never see. I can not try enough that it is a honey it or hate it thing. Being of Spanish ( Spain ) line my parents put zero thought about my phallus's sociable status, but not this fille. From the inaugural clip she put it in her mouthpiece she just couldn't get enough. Everyone has a druthers of what they enjoy performing and receiving. Vicky, oh she loved to nurse cock. It was an other sexual experience and she had entirely bragged that it was her specialty. more than on that at a tardy date.

I responded to her that pulling back my hide gives me a straightforward shot. She didn't quite believe me, so she asked the doubtfulness."Can I support 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 toilet.

She couldn't stop smiling.

The next morning 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 grinning again.

The keep an eye on dawn she asked again, and we went through this routine. All smiling, but it was different this prison term. She cupped my balls as I pissed in the toilet and I started getting hard. This made the stream go sideways and create a bit of a flock. 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 second power of goner she just said"I love that I can feel it do out of you ”. I followed with a blunt interrogative sentence"is now a thing that we are going to do ?."She just nodded her head to acknowledge that this is a thing.

Over the next various weeks I peed with her holding my rooster. Sometimes she would tease my balls, other times she would badger my anus. This was a matter. 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 privy before bed. She followed me right field in, and took her office. Except this time she got on her knees and got to eye layer with my cock. She didn't pull back my foreskin, and just asked me to go ahead and pee.

"Like this ?"I asked.

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

So I started to pee.

If you don't fuck your way around an uncircumcised cock it just dribbles out. The opening is more fill up, and I could imagine that the piss just swirls around the top dog underneath my loosen cutis. She was cheek to cock watching me piss. She was so close I knew she could smell it. What I didn't expect was good before I finished, and the erratic current turned into a dribble she just took it into her mouth.

I accepted it, I knew it was a matter of metre before she did the deed of conveyance. It was a slow burn from curiosity to execution. Now here I am pissing in her mouth as she looks back at me with her lovesome embrown heart. Her tongue spinning around the super sensitive promontory all while suckling my growing prick. There wasn't much left, but she just swallowed what remained from my bladder. She then stuck her tongue under my foreskin and cleaned it up. I couldn't helper but get sway hard. There I was standing in strawman 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 mouthpiece with my cock. I didn't endure but a few minutes before I filled her cheeks with my cum.

She stood up after making an enlarged gulp and kissed me right on the lip. Her natural language down my pharynx and the gustatory perception of me all around.

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

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