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Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Flightcrew737 Posted on: 22 Jul 2006 1 comments
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It seems that I left some of you hanging when Allen asked me to pee on him in the bath. Ok, here's what happened. At first I asked him why he wanted me to, and he said that he thinks of it like the reverse of when a man cums on a girl. He also said that he had never had it done to him, but that it was something he really would like. In turn, I told him how horny it makes me feel either when I pee, or better yet, when I pee in my panties. I got out of the tub and dried myself thoroughly and then I put on my white cotton bikini-style knickers and went back to his bathroom. He had let the water out and was kneeling up in the bath. I stood near him and he put his beautiful hands on the back of my thighs. Then he leaned in towards me and smelled my pussy through my knickers. I told him that I was going to pee and he didnt move. Instead of a little trickle and then stopping, I let myself pee in a really slow dribble (partly in case he hated it!) I could feel his nose nuxxling against my clit and his hands urgin me forward. I let him guide me to where he wanted me and I felt his tonuge just touch my knickers ever so lightly. (This time it was him waiting to see what my reaction would be) I didnt move OR stop. Then I felt Allen lapping at the soaking material and it gave me yet another orgasm. When I had finised peeing his cock was truly massively hard. I asked him to stand and then I knelt in front of him with one hand under his balls I took him in my mouth and sucked that fabulous cock until I got my reward of an impressive amount of cum, even though he had cum several times with me (ok... hahahah IN me and ON me). I massaged his prick as it grew soft and then I looked up at him and said. "Go on, please. I want you to do it on me." Again, I got that trustful, almost innocent look of pure gratitude and I let Allen pee all over my breasts and tummy. And, gentlemen, if you are wondering, yes, I did taste it. (AND really liked it too)That is the first time I have tasted a man's pee. It is something I will definately want more of..............and so its Friday. Off to work tonight and for six evening/night flights following. If Allen and I are going to make it, we have to work something out about living. I have to live within half an hour of the airport, but he works in central London. (Would I really give up flying if he asked me to?..........I am more than a little scared at the answer, which would be "yes!"....but I dont think he would ask me to do that somehow. Dont ask me how I know, I just feel he won't)We spent this morning talking. We made love as the sun rose out on his balcony among the wisteria and roses that he grows there. Fragrant, heavy with the summer and new life. I suppose some folks will tell me that this is mere infatuation, true love takes time to grow. Does it? I dont think thats always the case. Before I left to drive home to shower and change, I asked Allen to masturbate for me. He watched me and I wanted to see how he likes to be touched. I just sat in a chair near the bed and watched. His eyes were closed throughout and just as he came he murmered "Oh Chrissy". It was great to see him spunk all over his chest. (Ok,,, it was great to lick it off him too!)Ah well, may there be fair winds and clear skies. I dont know how much more I will write here. I dont want to take all the wonderful things you people here have given me and run, but then I dont want to crow on and on about what is happening to me either. Maybe the odd story and visit here now and then?Lastly, to everyone here who has taken the time and trouble to write to me and help me become what I am now, words cannot thank you enough. Had I not found this wonderful place and the great people in it, I would have remained a shrinking little flower sexually. You are wonderful people. Thank you.