I often wonder how citizenry get involved with piss. We come across it in erotica, or we even search it out. How does one nominate the opinion of a golden shower bath ? It has to set out somewhere… but where exactly ? I was lucky to have been introduced to it while I was in college. My partner was very heart-to-heart to new experiences. It was my showtime time, and later on it was quite different with two other partners. Still…..

She was a sheltered Asian who grew up in both a conservative and broken home. Her name was Vicky. A midget curvy Pacific islander ( Filipino ) who could look both stunning and blend in a crowd. Through conversation she confessed that she was sexualy combat-ready from a very early on age, and through confidence we explored our desires.

backbone to the bathroom.

In any healthy kinship the intellection of peeing in social movement of another is very occasional. Our site was no different. One even after a night of untried fucking we both had to pee. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my business and was singular 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 phallus. Most women are, it is like that matter you hear about and never see. I can not punctuate enough that it is a love it or detest it thing. Being of Spanish ( Spain ) descent my parents put zero thought about my penis's sociable status, but not this girl. From the initiative time she put it in her oral fissure she just couldn't get sufficiency. Everyone has a orientation of what they enjoy performing and receiving. Vicky, oh she loved to draw hammer. It was an betimes sexual experience and she had entirely bragged that it was her strength. More on that at a ulterior date.

I responded to her that pulling back my cutis gives me a straight pellet. She didn't quite believe me, so she asked the question."Can I support it while you pee ?."

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

She couldn't full stop grinning.

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

She was all grinning again.

The fall out morning time she asked again, and we went through this mundane. All smile, but it was different this time. She cupped my balls as I pissed in the lav and I started getting hard. This made the current go sideways and create a bit of a stack. 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 finger it total out of you ”. I followed with a blunt question"is now a matter that we are going to do ?."She just nodded her header to acknowledge that this is a thing.

Over the next respective weeks I peed with her holding my cock. Sometimes she would pester my glob, 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 pass the night, and I went to the john before bed. She followed me right in, and took her position. Except this meter she got on her stifle and got to eye level with my cock. She didn't wrench back my foreskin, and just asked me to go ahead and pee.

"Like this ?"I asked.

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

So I started to pee.

If you don't know your way around an uncircumcised cock it just dribbles out. The opening move is more closed, and I could imagine that the pee just swirls around the school principal underneath my loose cutis. She was cheek to cock watching me pee. She was so close I knew she could reek it. What I didn't expect was compensate before I finished, and the temperamental stream turned into a carry she just took it into her mouth.

I accepted it, I knew it was a matter of metre before she did the deed. It was a slow down burning from wonder to execution of instrument. Now here I am pissing in her mouth as she looks back at me with her strong dark-brown eyes. Her tongue spinning around the super sensitive straits all while suckling my growing cock. There wasn't much left, but she just swallowed what remained from my vesica. She then stuck her tongue under my foreskin and cleaned it up. I couldn't help but get rock hard. There I was standing in front of the toilet looking down at her with my pecker in her mouth.

I placed my hand behind her head and gently fucked her trivial mouth with my cock. I didn't last but a few second before I filled her cheeks with my cum.

She stood up after making an overstate gulp and kissed me right on the mouth. Her tongue down my pharynx and the appreciation of me all around.

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

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