Subject: Golden showers.
Description: A Sexually Adventurous but Inexperienced Girl Named Sally Tries Something New on a Date.

GOLDEN WHAT? (Or, Pee In My Mouth)

After their first sip, they kissed with whisky-bit tongues, and then Sally carefully set her glass aside and opened his pants.
            "I've been waiting all night to do this," she murmured, taking his soft cock into her mouth and letting it swell and slide into her throat as it erected.
            After holding it there for a few long moments, she very slowly released it, her wet lips floating along his shaft on a cushion of slickness, and dragging over his sensitive glans.
            "Ssssss," he said, realizing he had stopped breathing for a moment.
            "You like that?" she said, masturbating him lightly.
            "I've been thinking about having sex with you all night," he breathed. "I'm surprised you caught me without a hard-on."
            "Well, you've sure got one, now," Sally murmured.
            "One little thing" he said. "You'll have to excuse me while I go take a leak."
            "You gotta go?" she teased.
            "Well," he said, "The urge has passed, but it'll be back. Let me visit the can before we get started on anything... important."
            "Nope, no way" she said, squeezing his cock playfully. "Wherever you go, I go. You bring the drinks. I'll just carry this big, heavy thing for you."
            In the bathroom, Sally sat on the toilet seat and sucked his cock some more. It would soften slightly, then stiffen as her tongue tickled him, and soften again with his rising need to urinate.
            "Better let me piss," he said, "unless you like watersports."
            "I love to waterski," she said, moving her wet lips against his penis. Playing with his balls.
            He was beginning to like this one. How could she be so sexual and yet not know about golden showers? Odd. Of course, she was only nineteen.
            "No, not that kind of watersports,"he said, stepping back to allow his cock a chance to relax, and give Sally a chance to get off the can.


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            "What kind?" she said, not taking the hint. Charmingly clueless, it seemed.
            "Golden showers," he said. "Haven't you ever heard of that? Some people like to pee on each other when they have sex."
            Sally grinned and opened her eyes with recognition. "Oh! Perverts!" she said.
            "It's not so perverted," he said. "You could sit on my face and pee in my mouth any time you want."
            She thought about this, then volunteered, "I always pee in the shower."
            Her interest sent a shiver up his spine. His downward drooping cock immediately began jerking upward.
            "Hey, do you want to try it?" he said.
            He undressed Sally, and she unbuttoned his shirt, running her fingers through the hair on his chest. He fondling her lithe nakedness and her nice ass, her pussy.
            Inside the tiled stall, the shower spray steaming, Sally knelt and began licking his hard-on from tip to base and back again.
            "Go ahead, pee in my mouth," she said.
            He trembled with excitement.
            "I'm too hard to get started," he said, "--and you're not helping, you know. Why don't you pee for me, first?"
            Turning the shower spray aside, he sat on the floor and leaned against the wall, instructing his date to position herself with her feet set apart, knees bent, in front of him. He parted her wet pubic hair gently with his thumbs, her pink lips.
            "Mm, what a sexy cunt you have. Give it to me now, Sally..."
            "Are you sure?" she said.
            He noticed that her clitoris was protruding more and more as she thought about pissing in his face. Her soft pee hole twitched a bit and then swelled, giving a small squirt and dribbling.
            "I hope you're ready, 'cause it's coming..." she said breathlessly.
            Suddenly she let loose, pissing full force. He clutched her ass and pulled her cunt to his mouth, loving the hot rush.
            She gave a moan of pleasure as he sucked her sweet genitals like nothing he'd ever heard before. Echoing off the tiles walls, it was something he knew he would never forget.
            Her flood overwhelmed him and he released his piss, too. His stream shot across his chest.
            "Wait!" Sally said, folding to the floor and grabbing his pissing half-hard-on. Aiming his hard stream at her own face, she stuck out her tongue.
            Soon she was licking and mouthing the head, giving him exquisite sensations that made his head swim. By the time he finished, his cock felt hard enough to snap.
            They helped each other to their feet and stood beneath the hot shower spray, caressing each other's throbbing genitals.
            "I can't believe you talked me into that. Was that a golden shower? It was so nasty!" Sally said. "I feel weird. You better fuck me, I think, so I feel normal again."
            "No problem!" he said, lifting her a few inches off the floor and planting her firmly onto his upright prick.
            Her fingertips guided him with feathery touches, and her hot, slippery vagina clasped him. He held her ass cheeks in his hands, pressed her shoulders against the wall and fucked her.
            "How's that?" he panted after they both climaxed. "Better?"
            "Much better" she said, also breathing hard. "But I might need another treatment or two..."
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