1. The Golden Shower Virgin


    Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: RayneDor, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    I could smell her now. There was the rich, heady musk of her pussy and, mingled with it, the sharper tang of fresh pee. She grabbed my head and then, with a sudden thrust of her hips, let go into my mouth… I have to stop for a moment and attempt the almost impossible task of describing the taste. For those, like myself, who have never experienced it, the expectation is that urine must be very salty and acrid but, in fact, it is neither. There is a saltiness, to be sure, but it is faint and there is an almost sweetness to it too. More than that I cannot really say except that even if you could, you'd never describe the taste as being, well… delicious exactly, there is something about it – pheromones, maybe- that makes it compellingly, deeply intoxicatingly arousing and my cock began to jerk madly up and down, making me dangerously close to coming too soon… Well… I couldn’t have imagined doing so before that moment but I actually drank that hot, heady cocktail. If I had thought about it academically, I might have guessed I would spit, or otherwise let it run from my mouth but I gulped hungrily in two, full swallows. As I did, I dimly heard a sound from Anya, a sound unique to herself, a half groan, half sigh, that she only makes when she is highly aroused. I looked up at that moment. When I saw that her eyes were glistening, and her face flushed, I knew instantly that she hadn’t really expected me to ...
    swallow… that the fact that I had done this most intimate act was deeply, deeply exciting to her. She pulled my face to her dripping thatch once again. ‘More,’ she gasped. ‘I have more…’ My nose was buried deep into her groin, my expectant mouth wide around her opening. Her hips were trembling now and then they jerked as she squired twice into me. Hungrily, I drank back all she had and then I was licking her, sucking the drops of pee from her sopping thatch, and probing her deeply. I thrust my tongue into the hot, satin folds of her vagina and upwards to the hard nubbin of her clit. ‘Oh fuck… oh fuck, you dirty, dirty bastard,’ she moaned. I felt her knees buckle and she stepped backwards, grabbing wildly for the top of the toilet tank to stop herself from falling. Her other hand was tangled in my hair and she pulled me forward until I was leaning right over the bowl, still licking furiously. Again she moaned and then she came explosively, jerking her hips back and forth for nearly a minute until she was finally spent in a last shuddering series of aftershocks. Abruptly, she pushed me away and regained her composure. My cock was throbbing and straining as I clambered unsteadily to my feet and a quivering string of pre-cum hung precariously from the tip. She grasped the shaft… ‘Clean up the mess and then come to the bedroom,’ she said, her voice tight and thick. ‘You haven’t nearly finished yet…’ …
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