I often wonder how people get involved with urine. We come across it in porn, or we even search it out. How does one advise the sentiment of a favourable shower ? It has to start somewhere… but where exactly ? I was golden to have been introduced to it while I was in college. My partner was very open to new experiences. It was my start time, and later on it was quite different with two former mate. Still…..

She was a sheltered Asiatic who grew up in both a conservative and broken home. Her name was Vicky. A flyspeck curvy Pacific islander ( Filipino ) who could bet both stunning and blend in a crowd. Through conversation she confessed that she was sexualy active from a very early age, and through corporate trust we explored our desires.

Back to the bathroom.

In any healthy relationship the thought process of peeing in strawman of another is very everyday. Our situation was no different. One evening after a Night of Lester Willis Young roll in the hay we both had to pee. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my business organization and was rum 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 penis. almost cleaning lady are, it is like that thing you hear about and never see. I can not emphasize enough that it is a love it or hate it thing. Being of Spanish people ( Kingdom of Spain ) descent my parents put zero thought about my member's sociable condition, but not this girl. From the first time she put it in her mouth she just couldn't get enough. Everyone has a penchant of what they enjoy performing and receiving. Vicky, oh she loved to wet-nurse cock. It was an betimes sexual experience and she had entirely bragged that it was her specialty. more than on that at a later date.

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

Not really for 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 sewer.

She couldn't occlusive grinning.

The next morn 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 smiles again.

The come after cockcrow she asked again, and we went through this workaday. All smiles, but it was unlike this time. She cupped my balls as I pissed in the toilet and I started getting hard. This made the stream go sideways and produce a bit of a pot. 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 sense it come out of you ”. I followed with a blunt question"is now a thing that we are going to do ?."She just nodded her point to recognise that this is a thing.

Over the side by side several workweek I peed with her holding my stopcock. Sometimes she would tease apart my formal, other clock time 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 expend the night, and I went to the bathroom before bed. She followed me right in, and took her place. Except this time she got on her knees and got to eye level with my putz. She didn't pulling back my foreskin, and just asked me to go ahead and pee.

"Like this ?"I asked.

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

So I started to pee.

If you don't screw your way around an uncircumcised cock it just dribbles out. The possible action is more shut, and I could imagine that the urine just swirls around the mind underneath my easy skin. She was cheek to sashay watching me piss. She was so close I knew she could smell it. What I didn't expect was correct before I finished, and the planetary current turned into a dribble she just took it into her mouth.

I accepted it, I knew it was a matter of fourth dimension before she did the deed of conveyance. It was a irksome burning from curiosity to murder. Now here I am pissing in her back talk as she looks back at me with her ardent Brown University centre. Her clapper spinning around the super sensitive head 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 foreskin and cleaned it up. I couldn't help but get rock 'n' roll hard. There I was standing in front of the toilet looking down at her with my peter in her mouth.

I placed my hand behind her head and gently fucked her little lip with my cock. I didn't net but a few minutes before I filled her cheeks with my cum.

She stood up after making an exaggerate gulping and kissed me right wing on the oral fissure. Her tongue down my throat and the taste of me all around.

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

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