1. Love At First Piss - Part 2


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    explored deeper, my slippery saliva mingling with his. My hand groped Gary’s crotch seeking the bulge I’d been fantasising about all night. Locating it, I rubbed my hand along the firm length and pushed my body up against it. Gary let out a longing groan, “Fuck Tam, you really are going to give me seconds aren’t you?” Smiling wickedly, I stepped sharply away, arms folded. “No. Sorry Gary, I’m not feeling anything. Zilch. You, on the other hand…” I teased, stroking the erection confined within his trousers. Gary groaned. “Don’t Tam, not now. I want you, but I’ve only got a ten minute break. I need much more than that with you.” “Ten minutes works for me.” “No Tam, and besides my bladder’s full. I’ve got to take a leak before I go back to work. I won’t be able to if you get me all excited.” “We got around that problem last night,” I purred, kitten-like. “Would you like the same again?” Gary snorted, “Oh yeah, I would…can’t though, not enough time. Shit, I need to piss. I’ve got to go now, I’m bursting.” He began undoing his trousers. “I’m gonna do it here, that ok?” My throat dried and my heart performed a little skip. Gary was going to relieve himself in the loading bay again… oh God! Leaning back against the wall, I became aware that my crotch was wet, already aroused. My pupils dilated as Gary fished out his semi-erect cock and held it in his hand. I watched him stroke it for a moment, encouraging it to soften. “Oh yes…” I breathed. Gary didn’t move away, nor did he turn ...
    aside. Leaning against the wall next to me, he grunted softly as he shot a perfect arc of golden urine through the air in front of us. As it hit the ground, it bounced up off the tarmac in soft, pattering, splashes. His stream intensifying, drops of yellow pee flew everywhere, spraying the whole area. I watched transfixed; mouth open, heart pounding, cunt burning. Such a shameless display, anyone could walk out of the bar and catch him in the act. He could be seen from the street! Gary didn’t care. He knew that urinating in front of me got my juices going and it did the same to him. That’s all he cared about, and fuck, he was hot! My hands reached for my tingling pussy as the thrill of watching Gary pissing set me alight. Feeling naughty, I reached out to allow his hot stream to wash over my hand. The warm fluids trickled through my fingers and dribbled down my arm. “Oh, that’s so good,” I sighed. Withdrawing my soaking hand, I plunged my fingers into my mouth, licking them one by one, tasting the bitter flavour of Gary’s piss. It was divine, so different from what I’d imagined. I licked greedily, letting the flavour flood my mouth. Gary watched, wide eyed. “Fuck that’s sexy.” I shot him a devilish smile. “Damn, show’s over,” he sighed as his pee trickled to a halt. He shook his cock dry, readjusted his trousers and stretched. “Ooh, that’s better. Ok, your turn.” “My turn?” Gary shrugged, “if you want to?” Strangely enough I did, but on my terms. An idea entered my head, a ...
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