I’d been seeing this new guy for a couple of weeks when he asked how open minded I was. I sort of grimaced at that question, since it tends to preface the revelation of some weird fetish that I don’t really want to deal with or have any interest in. I asked him why he asked. He said he wasn’t sure if I’d have any interest in what he liked and hoped I’d do with him. I asked him what it was and he said watersports.
I laughed and asked him if he wanted me to pee on him. He got a silly look on his face and said yes, yes he did. That it had always been a turn on for him and he always asked new girlfriends if they were open to it, if not it was fine, but he always gave it a shot. I said it was ok, I’d be willing to once in a while. He said he wanted it to be enjoyable for me too and he knew how he could make it that way. He wanted to go down on me when I had a full bladder and I’d be guaranteed a terrific, intense orgasm and he’d get what he wanted too.
So the next night he made sure I had a lot to drink and really had to pee and then he asked me if I was ready, I said yes. I said I wasn’t going to do this in the tub, since I wasn’t cleaning it like the toilet, so we had to go outside and be hosed down before getting in the shower, he said that was fine, so we went to the end of the backyard away from any neighbors windows and I sat on his face and rode his tongue. It felt fantastic, I loved the feeling of his tongue on my cunt anytime, but this really did feel great and I knew I was dribbling as he did it and he loved it and when I came, it was a torrent of hot pee all over his face and in his mouth and he loved it. He ejaculated without me even touching him he was so turned on by my having pissed all over him as he made me cum. Most went down his throat actually, so there wasn’t even too much mess before we got in the shower, where we fucked our brains out. Watersports, you should try it, you just might like it!