I suppose I was in my late teens or early twenties when I first came across some report in porn mag of girls drinking piss and admittedly the idea really turned me on. Of course it never seemed to be something that would be probable happen. After all, at my age then I considered it remarkably honorable fortune just to find a missy willing to swallow something as comparatively innocent as my spermatozoan. Back then, it seemed that a female child so Weird and so depraved could only be in some perverted mental imagery. Then one day unplanned and out of the blue, together with the rectify person under the right hand conditions it happened.
I was 25 and she was 21. Her name was Han, which she told me was Vietnamese for congregation. She was 5'1 '' and had a faultless and subtle beauty that reaffirmed itself in keen proportion every sentence I looked at her. She was also smart and had more refined mouthful than really anyone that I been with before. For my role I was probably the least structured person that she 'd ever been with and though she was already quite gear up to take the air through them, sexually I opened a lot of new doorway for her.
If there was one thing about Han that stood out, both in terminus of her flavor and our time together it was her sass. Han had an incredible mouth. She had sodding white teeth and an illuminating smile. Best of all though, she had soft and succulent lips and to this day she 's still the most eager and capable tool sucker that I 've ever been with. Her mouth made me finger so undecomposed in so many ways and she looked so sublimely aphrodisiac while taking care of a cock and savoring tonic sperm.
On the down English she had difficulty connecting with people. Han could be obtusely aggressive in social situations and inappropriately insert herself without really considering how she could be received. Since she was good looking guys usually did n't appear to bear in mind. In fact that was my issue on her when we first got together. After a single engagement she began showing up at my place unannounced. Once she even showed up looking for me at my admirer billet. This was a warning mansion to me, but I shrugged things off and thought to myself that I should just delight the porn sex with the hot bird. Women on the former hand were often not too thrilled with her. During our time together there were always guys who 'd befriend her, but with women there could often be mutual animus.
To further illustrate others of her shortcomings, we 'd only been going out for a month or two when I 'd found out she cheated on me. I did n't know that replete details and when I confronted her she claimed it was a three-way with a girl of hers and a guy her friend had picked up when they were out at a bar. She said that they had gone back to someone's situation for to a greater extent drinks and that the three of them ended crashing there. She said that the former two started fooling around on the couch while she was lying on the flooring. Her story was that she could n't sleep, because she was just getting too wet listening and watching them writhe in the dim light. Finally she just could n't resist the itch to crawl up and dally them while they fucked. She said the most she did was go down on them both.
I think she figured that I might be turned on if another girl was involved. Also she could use the inclusion of the former girl to fall the level of her own involution to something akin to a supporting fluffer. I really do n't make any idea why she thought this could have made affair better and besides I did n't conceive her anyway.
After about a week of resisting her overtures I agreed to go with Han to a party. She was looking for a chance at reconciliation, but I only went along because I knew her friend would be there and I wanted ask her if the story was dead on target. It was a while before her friend arrived and the commencement luck I had to address with her I asked her about the write up. It was clear from her reaction that she did n't have a go at it what I was talking about.
right hand after that I took off and grabbed a cab home to my flat. I was followed right out the room access by Han who showed up at my topographic point just mo after me. She slid her way by me into my space before I could close the threshold. She was begging for forgiveness, but all I wanted was for her to leave behind. It seemed we fought for hours and finally I was just so tired that I just wanted to slumber. I was on one side of my bed and she was on the other side pleading and saying she would do anything if I 'd let her stay. We been drinking that night too and on top of being tired I really needed to involve a piss. I was fed up and exhausted when the idea popped into my head. I told her if she was leave to do anything then I wanted her to let me puddle in her mouth, so that I would n't have to get up to go to the bathroom. I figured that she would be disgusted and leave - problem solved. Instead Han paused, obviously in consideration, and then said she would as long as I promised that I 'd let her stay the night. I agreed, but only on the experimental condition that she drink everything. Just trying would n't be enough. If she could n't terminate all my urine and quit she promised that she would leave.
I think I felt something like butterfly stroke with the actualization of what was about to happen. The ripe way to describe the wiz was that I suddenly felt flush and like I was tingling with electricity.
To start I rolled on my face and took out my tool. Han slid over and took my peter in her rima oris and good away I began to make water. My cock got hard pretty fast in her mouth and it 's actually not that slow to piss or to control your stream with a surd on. It kind of comes out like protract shots of cum in foresightful convulsive streams. Also because I 'd been holding it so long there was lots of piss for her to salute and she was struggling and chocking a bit on the current. But wow ! I do n't think I 've ever been so turned on.
Typically I 'm jolly visual and I used to care to jerk off into Han 's open mouth and see my cum on her tongue. In that web I rolled Han on her vertebral column, straddled her and aimed my cock at her capable mouthpiece. Whenever her mouth started to spill over I 'd check and let her drink. It was really more than she bargained for and near the end her hairsbreadth was soaked with the overflow and she was choking and whimpering for me to stop. I reminded her that the tidy sum was that she had to finish everything. I told her that if she still wanted to stay I would complete in a trash, but that she would get to drink it.
I went to the kitchen and got the declamatory methamphetamine hydrochloride I could determine. I came back to the bedroom and as Han watched I filled the glass with my weewee. Looking at her face I could see her anxiety develop the more the glass filled. Every pause near the end of my wee-wee gave her traitorously hope that I was finished, but each pause was followed by another stream until I was finally void and the glass was full. I handed Han the ardent glass and we sat up together on the bed while she quietly finished sipping down the rest of my weewee.
Once Han emptied the glass I pushed her down prone on the bed. I spread her ass buttock, gave her little asshole a cryptic moistening lick and then without so practically as pussy juice on me for lube I pushed the principal of my cock into her tiny ass. I did n't gift her ass much time to aline to my cock and I fucked her remorselessly hard. It 's fairly certain my initial thrust would have been painful for her as I could even feel the tightfistedness and tensity on my cock. At first the painful flinches and sharp breather were her only response as she lay uncharacteristically still and accepted her punitive ass shag. Our nature being what it was though, eventually my workforce found her pussy and her ass began to ever so slightly rise in round to fit my thrusts. I can still recollect the surprise hot wetness of her cunt. The increasing deep welcome of her ass was whispered to me with soft moan that were still damp from her earlier tears.
The stove of emotions I felt towards Han combined with the prideful pleasance of using her to carry out what I thought was an unattainable fancy led to one of the most incredible essence draining sexual climax of my life. I feel asleep as my softening turncock slid from Han's ass. For the time pacified in the cognition that Han's little shit was oozing with my cum and that she was filled with the warmly contents and taste of my pissing .