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Kinky Girlfriend

Some of my wildest sexual activities occured with a girlfriend, Jennifer, that I dated for two years, about 6 years ago. We found each other at a stage in our lives--mid 20s, sexually experienced, not yet looking to settle down--when we were ready for some sexual experimentation. So we had lots of fun trying out public sex, anal sex, bondage sex, you name it. Eventually we tired of each other and moved on, but it made for some great memories.

I still fantasize on occassion about one masturbation technique that she enjoyed, and which eventually I participated in. During a conversation about how we each masturbated one day, she admitted that she went through a period as a teenager when she would drink lots of water so she needed to pee. Then she would sit on the toilet and hold it in while she masturbated. She said that holding in the pee while she fingered herself was torture, but that letting it all out in a gush right at the moment she started to come made the orgasm increadibly powerful. In college apparently she would guzzle coffee throughout class, then race to the bathroom to frig herself in the stall.

I've never really been into water sports, but female masturbation really gets me going, and the idea of her struggling to hold it in and then exploding--literally--in orgasm was very exciting for me, so I convinced her to give me a little demonstration.

So we rented a kinky movie from our local video store, got a case of (soda), and settled in for some fun at her apartment. By the time she had downed six or eight drinks, she was pretty desperate to pee. (I, of course, would go relieve myself whenever I wanted, which only made the torture worse for her) And by the time we'd been watching the movie and fondling each other, she was also pretty horny.

So we retired to the bathroom. She pulled down her panties and her skirt, sat down uncerimoniously on the toilet, and started to play with her clit. (If you are interested, she used her usual technique, which involved opening up her lips with her left hand, putting two fingers of her right hand on either side of her clit, and rubbing in small circles.) Pretty quickly she had the usual far away, distracted look on her face that she got when she was jerking off. After about five minutes she stopped and had another few swigs of soda, then slowly started again.

She repeated this process two or three more times, and I could tell that she was stopping just before the point of no return' each time. I was sitting on the edge of the tub, rubbing my cock, which was rock-hard at this point, and I was having a hard time holding off until she came. Finally, instead of stopping, her hand started rubbing even faster and harder. Usually she was silent and pretty focussed when she came, but this time her face turned bright red, she leaned over, and she let out a strangled groan, almost as if she was in pain, just as the pee came exploding out of her.

She kept rubbing--and coming--for an eternity, as the pee drained out of her in a torrent. By this point my hand was moving a million miles an hour on my cock, and I was shooting off all over myself and the floor. Wow.


Posted on: 2003-02-11 00:00:00 | Author: