I often wonder how the great unwashed get involved with piddle. We come across it in porn, or we even search it out. How does one propose the thought of a gilt shower bath ? It has to start somewhere… but where exactly ? I was lucky to have been introduced to it while I was in college. My partner was very undefended to new experiences. It was my first time, and later on it was quite different with two early cooperator. Still…..

She was a sheltered Asian who grew up in both a cautious and break down home. Her public figure was Vicky. A petite curvy Pacific Ocean islander ( Filipino ) who could look both stunning and blending 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.

backbone to the bathroom.

In any healthy kinship the thought of peeing in front of another is very effortless. Our situation was no dissimilar. One evening after a nighttime of young screwing we both had to pee. She went first, and I followed. Vicky explained that she often watches me do my business and was odd 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 womanhood are, it is like that thing you hear about and never see. I can not stress enough that it is a love it or hate it affair. beingness of Spanish ( Spain ) descent my parents put zero idea about my penis's social status, but not this girl. From the number 1 clock time she put it in her mouth she just couldn't get enough. Everyone has a preference of what they enjoy performing and receiving. Vicky, oh she loved to suck shaft. It was an early sexual experience and she had entirely bragged that it was her specialty. More on that at a later date.

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

Not really indisputable 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 lavatory. She asked to do it again. I agreed. I felt that this was going to be a thing.

She was all smiles again.

The conform to morning she asked again, and we went through this routine. All smiles, but it was different this time. She cupped my testis as I pissed in the crapper and I started getting hard. This made the watercourse go sideways and make a bit of a raft. She didn't intellect, 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 lame of toast she just said"I love that I can experience it do out of you ”. I followed with a blunt question"is now a thing that we are going to do ?."She just nodded her top dog to acknowledge that this is a thing.

Over the adjacent several workweek I peed with her holding my cock. Sometimes she would tease my balls, former times she would tease my anus. This was a affair. 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 bathroom before bed. She followed me right in, and took her locating. Except this time she got on her knees and got to eye level with my putz. 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 mitt around my stopcock slightly pushing forward.

So I started to pee.

If you don't screw your way around an uncircumcised turncock it just dribbles out. The opening is more closed, and I could imagine that the pee just swirls around the headland underneath my unloosen skin. She was cheek to cock watching me piss. She was so end I knew she could smell it. What I didn't expect was right before I finished, and the quicksilver stream turned into a dribble she just took it into her mouth.

I accepted it, I knew it was a matter of meter before she did the deed. It was a sluggish burn mark from wonder to carrying into action. Now here I am pissing in her oral cavity as she looks back at me with her warm Brown University eyes. Her spit spinning around the super sensitive pass 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 hard. There I was standing in forepart of the toilet looking down at her with my dick in her mouth.

I placed my manus behind her head and gently fucked her little mouth with my putz. I didn't cobbler's last but a few minutes before I filled her cheeks with my cum.

She stood up after making an overstated gulp and kissed me right on the mouth. Her tongue down my throat and the taste 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 residuum 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 moment. Those eyes with my cock peeing in her mouth .