Here’s a confession: I have zero desire to be urinated on. I don’t fantasize about it. The thought of you pissing a golden arc doesn’t turn me on whatsoever. I don’t dream of bathing in the liquid moonlight, I don’t masturbate thinking of golden showers.
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Here’s another confession: I enjoy piss play. And some of my most memorable, exciting, and yes, loving experiences have involved urination kink.
Yes, I did just say one thing, and then another.
What I’m pointing out is that I don’t have a particular kink for pissing but that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy a new experience in the moment, and it doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy indulging someone else.
You don’t have to “have a thing” for something to enjoy it with a hookup or in a relationship. Sex is greedy and ravenous at times, and giving, indulgent, and adventurous at others. You will surprise yourself by thinking outside of your own kinky box!
Here are my hottest piss-play memories…
Piss and Tell
It was a bit of a strange request, but a guy I was having phone sex with, who I had never met in person, asked me to piss my pants and then surprise him with the details by text or email, long distance.
I could have made it up, but since we had such great chemistry, even from afar, I figured what the hell? It took a bit of practice to go just standing in the backyard in a long cotton skirt, or in super tight jeans while percolating coffee. So I reported on that, and on how it felt to have a warm, gentle trickle spread from my thighs and make its way down over my feet.
I was amply rewarded with hot stories about how hard he came, while hearing about me peeing myself.
Love Profusion
I was madly in love with this guy and considering spending my life with him, so the sex with him was truly what you would call “making love.” I wanted to overflow with his love.
One time after he came inside me, he pulled me back when I pulled away and I thought he wanted to stay in me until he was hard again. He was staring me right in the eye and we were so still when I felt a soft, warm sensation inside and my vagina started to expand and get fuller.
This strange and stunning sensation went on for a long time, and it took me a while to realize he was urinating inside of me. When I couldn’t hold anymore and it started to seep out of us over our thighs I orgasmed again. It was so intense I thought I was dying.
It’s Raining Men
It’s not too often you find yourself the only woman in a hot tub in the woods with half a dozen lumberjacks. It seemed prudent to make use of the situation and pass myself around.
For the finale, I asked if they could all stand over me and ejaculate on my naked body. Everyone had come so many times that this fantasy didn’t seem feasible.
It came into my head unexpectedly that they could urinate instead. So, I spread my legs wide and began rubbing my pussy and asked them to take aim.
This piss bukakke is possibly the dirtiest thing I’ve ever done. Maybe.
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