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Piss service January 6, 2012

Posted by Leah in Buggery, D/s, Fellatio, Repeated hookups, Urine.
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Because it doesn’t fit in the last post, I separately relate one further episode regarding my Thursday morning. I haven’t performed a piss service since I left London. Urine isn’t one of David’s kinks. My other erstwhile regulars are now so irregular that there hasn’t been an opportunity for me to play this way.

This is how it went.

We were awakened at six by the alarm. After two snooze cycles, Amadeo and I got out of bed. We had made certain to schedule time for morning sex, but as Amadeo needed to go to the office, it was past time to ready ourselves for the day.

I used the toilet first. I had my legs separated as I sat on the throne. Amadeo knelt in front of me. His palm cupped my pussy. I released in short bursts that covered his hand. He wiped the fingers over my tits and replaced them to collect more of my pee. He slapped my cheek with urine wet fingers when I had finished and made me lick the skin clean.

Then, while I knelt in the bathtub, he stood on the sides and waved his penis at me. I looked up at Amadeo with mouth open wide, expectant, a baby chick waiting to be fed.

He hosed me down. The urine landed on my forehead. I closed my eyes and let the piss cascade down my cheeks. The heat fell along the sides of my nose as Amadeo pointed the flow at my mouth. I gargled his pee. I took a swallow, but let most of the urine overflow my lips. It ran down my throat and landed on my breasts.

Amadeo kicked my shoulder with his left foot. I leaned my body backward against the side of the tub and spread my legs for him. The stream of piss landed on my pubis. I peeled the pussy lips open so that my cunt gaped up at him. He urinated into it. After that, he shook the last drops free. They landed on my thigh.

When he had finished, I held the piss inside as long as I could. My body tilted forward as I sat. While the urine sloshed out of my cunt, I ran my fingers over the labia. I licked my hand to taste him again. Then I fellated the cock. Amadeo left the bathroom briefly to retrieve condoms and lube, which he poured onto my ass and smeared on the sphincter. The tip of a finger penetrated me and coated the ring of muscle with lubricant. Suppressing a heaving reaction to the horrid taste of latex, I sucked him again.

He sodomized me. At some point, he turned on the shower. Like the sex, the water was scalding hot.

Comments»

1. TheSalaciousStranger - January 6, 2012

What a juxtaposition from the last. I like the line “He sodomized me.” It’s amazing you have been writing the blog for 18 months- it seems like a dream, probably because of my own experiences during that time. Regardless, I’m glad you continue to share.

Leah - January 8, 2012

I am pleasantly surprised that the discipline of writing up my sexperiences so rarely flagged during the months in England and that it has been so easy to pick up the blog again. For the next project, I may channel this discipline into something new.

TheSalaciousStranger - January 8, 2012

I will be interested to see what the next project will be. I also think that the editing necessary to turn the blog into a book of the same style would be minimal- the prose flows effortlessly and the context is stated or implicit in almost all of the posts. I also commend your discipline when it comes to this- I don’t attempt to record all of my experiences, nor when I do are they as detailed and lengthy as yours normally are.

2. David - January 7, 2012

Latex has a ‘horrid taste’ but urine is ok. interesting.

Leah - January 8, 2012

Urine generally has a salty taste. It’s stronger in the mornings and some foods affect the smell and to a lesser extent the flavor. It can be bitter and sharp, but in my experience, the taste hasn’t been horrid. It’s sterile. As long as the partner is healthy, I don’t see that it’s a problem to incorporate urine into sex play. Condoms are a necessary evil. I will never like them.


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