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True Experiences With Cindy Part II
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A repost of a true experience. I no longer have the first part of this, but
if someone out there does still have a copy, please repost! There was also
an experience with 'Lorraine' - I no longer have a copy of this either.
TRUE EXPERIENCE: Further Games with Cindy
by Petronius, Repost July 1995
I have already related how Cindy and I first had a mutual watersports
experience. As there was some interest expressed, I will relate some more
of our 'games.'
It was the natural that the bathroom (it was both a bathroom and a loo)
became a focus for our wet games since it did not matter too much if the
floor got slightly wet. Luckily it was carpeted and reasonably spacious -
enough that is for us to screw in comfort. One day Cindy told me that she
had to go to take a leak - I was feeling quite horny and I went to the
bathroom with her. I quickly stripped and got into the bath - then I
presuaded her to get into the bath - she was wearing a light summer dress
- and get on top of me - somehow we managed it (it was a pity that the
bath was no narrow) and then she pulled her dress up to reveal her naked
pussy - after a moment she began to piss and the hot stream fell over my
hard prick and tummy. When she had finished, we moved positions so that I
was on top of her and we were able to screw in the bath - her dress got
rather wet in the process as there had not ben time for all of her piss to
drain out from the bath. Yes, I find wet clothing very erotic!
Another time (we lived some distance from each other and only saw each
other at the weekends) I made some remark to Cindy abnout wanting her to
piss over me again. Her reply took me totally by surprise - "I think it is
your turn to piss over me." I had not imagined that she would find
actually be interested in my doing that for her. Later that day we visited
the bathroom and she sat in the bath, naked. As the bath was filling up, I
prepared to pee over Cindy - it was not an easy task as I was very excited
and find it virtually impossible to pee with a hard-on. This was despite
having drank several glasses of water beforehand. At last, my prick
softened slightly, and I was able to start peeing, after which the flow
continued without too much trouble. I aimed the stream over her tummy and
then her breasts. Cindy seemed to be enjoying the sensation and she looked
straight at me and smiled (she had a lovely smile!) and then without
saying anything, she just opened her mouth and pointed at it with her
finger. It was obvious what she wanted, and I directed my stream at her
face - she caught some in her mouth and closed it - obviously to swallow
what she had caught - she then opened her mouth to repeat this action. By
then my stream was stopping and I stood there with a very hard prick. I got
into the bath and when I kissed Cindy I could taste the remains of my piss
in her mouth.
Often it happened that we would be making love in bed and Cindy would want
to piss - I would make my way to her pussy with my tongue - then when I
was ready I would tell her to piss - I would clamp my mouth to her pussy
and wait for a strong spurt of pee to fill my mouth - I would have to
hurridly try and swallow what I had before Cindy released some more.
Naturally I could not swallow everything and it was usual for us to make
our way to the bathroom where I would lie on the floor and Cindy would
empty her bladder all over me. A couple of times we were both so turned
on that we did not even make it to the bathroom and the bedroom floor was
used despite the mess. Sometimes after I had drunk Cindy's piss, I would
hold a mouthful until we were able to kiss and share it between us, and
Cindy was able to taste her own piss. She often did the same after she had
sucked me off - I would be able to tell from the grin on her face and her
closed mouth as she moved up to kiss me that she hadn't swallowed. Cindy
was the only girl with whom I have made love who never objected to my
coming in her mouth - in fact she seemed to enjoy it.
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