When I was just new to the dating scene, I met the man who was to become my first boyfriend. I was in university at the time and he was in a few of my classes. We used to engage in these epic sparring matches about whatever philosophical theory was being discussed, but aside from that I didn’t pay him any mind, at least not at first.
As the term progressed, our arguments became more heated and frequent. There was some kind of electricity between us, but I was really naive and inexperienced when it came to the subtleties of lust.
One day after a particularly tense exchange that prompted the professor to intervene and made all the other students in the class noticeably uncomfortable, this man gave me a look that both terrified and excited me at the same time. It was a powerful mix of rage and admiration.
He kept his eyes fixed on me for a very long time… The class had ended and people were filing out of the room but he didn’t shift his gaze and I didn’t move. I felt frozen in my seat, held there by some invisible hand.
I can remember the sound of his chair scraping against the linoleum tiles as he stood up and moved to close the classroom door. The next thing I knew, he was kneeling before me with a look of intense desire in his eyes.
Without a word, he lifted my skirt and pulled my panties to the floor. Â Then he grabbed my ankles and brought my legs to rest on top of his shoulders. I was shocked, but the expression in his eyes and the urgency of his movements made me want more.
His mouth found my clit and I trembled with unexpected pleasure. He sucked me gently then held my clit between his lips as his tongue covered it in tiny circles of increasing speed.
I was so close to the edge of orgasm that I hardly even noticed my pressing need to pee. The urge was so great it was almost painful, but it felt so amazingly good in combination with the rising ecstasy I was experiencing.
Just as I was about to cum, my sparring partner moved his tongue downward just a little bit and the unexpected sensation sent me right into the most intensely powerful orgasm. At that moment I felt an almost equally powerful release as the urine tricked out of me and down my partner’s chin.
I felt embarrassed at first, but to my surprise my partner moaned deeply and opened his mouth to receive the warm stream of urine that came pulsing out of me.
In the end it covered his shirt and the chair and my panties that had been lying beneath the chair… Intro to Philosophy never felt the same after that.
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