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Old 06-01-2015, 12:33 AM
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Although this is very personal and not that erotic, I wanted to share one of my experiences from the past where I was aroused by peeing. As a warning, it is part of a very broken relationship and is more sad than arousing.

One of my ex-girlfriends was somewhat sexually vindictive to me and loved to control everything in the bedroom. I personally don't get a kick out of this and ended up only dating her for only two months. However, before we broke up, I was able to get some sexual gratification from a pee fetish that I have.

Michelle was hot, which made her sexual habits all the more frustrating. She was gorgeous with straight dark hair She shaved her bush into a small dark rectangle and wore thong underwear. She had large breasts, and always teased by wearing some sort of neon colored bra (which no matter the color of the shirt always showed through). When we first dated, we kissed, but she pushed me away when I tried to feel her breasts. She always loved to have control and tease me. "I bet you want to play with my breasts. Tell me how much you want them". In my horny state I told her how much I wanted her. She would coldly say "well you are just going to have to wait". The only way I ever got anywhere with her was because of her desires. One night after going to dinner and a club, we come back to my room (we were still in college). She once again teased me. "You want me don't you?". 'Yeah', I say. "Oh boy you do" she replied as she grabbed my penis. She unbuttoned my pants and then stroked me. After a few minutes of drunken petting, I grabbed her breasts. I had waited so long to play with her that I just lost it right there. I exclaimed "Oh god" as I started to cum. She looked horrified and pulled her hands away. With the petting stopped, I was awkwardly stuck with blue balls. I reached down and finished the job myself. With a look of disgust, she said condescendingly "Is this what you do every time you are with a woman?"

"You OWE me one. I should just walk away right now. I can make it so you never get a date again, Mr. Early. Get on your knees and eat me." With that she ripped off her skirt and underwear and straddled me. I nibbled and licked her. She forced me onto the bed and sat on my face. As I struggled to breathe a bit, she straddled me doggy style and I licked her to climax. As she rolled onto her back, she mocked me again. "That's how one should climax."

Our next few sexual encounters were all focused on what she wanted, with constant reminders of how she is the sex symbol and she holds the keys to her body. Her favorite sexual interaction was oral sex. She forced me to lick her to climax. After she was done, she would not let me get close, but rather would give me a hand job while I was wearing a condom, all the while making fun of me "yeah you have to wear a condom or else you will get it all over me. You just can't be trusted." I longed to be inside of her, but she was not really into this at all.

I was going to break up with her, but first she got a cold with a lingering cough.

One night I was eating her, when all of a sudden she coughed. Immediately after, she tasted a bit different -- it was a bit salty. I thought I imagined it, but then she coughed again. Sure enough, I tasted bitterness and salt again. She had leaked right there while I licked her. I looked up at her. She was completely oblivious that this happened -- no indication of embarrassment or anything.I continued to lick her, but in case she coughed again, I wanted to see the result. and not just taste it. I held her lips apart and pushed her upwards, exposing the tissue above her vagina as well as her urethra. I continued to lick her with an extended tongue and long, slow licks. A minute later she began coughing. I tasted salt again as I gently pulled my head away. As the next cough came, I saw a bead of pee form at the opening of her urethra.With the next two coughs a small stream flowed down to the vaginal opening. Once again she was completely unaware.

I didn't think that I was in to pee this way, but I was drawn to the stream she made. I dove back in and licked the stream. I guess there are a few things that I like about peeing and this combined many of them. I like how exposed a woman is when peeing. Here I was inches from her most private areas, watching her form a stream. Also, I found it fitting that she was the one who lost control.

With all these feelings flowing through my head, I cummed as I licked her. "Typical Greg, that's why we can't have real sex -- you'll just mess it up". I was too aroused to feel embarrassed, but as I finished over the next few minutes I was bitter. I knew that I wanted to break up with her, but at least I had this experience.

In the next couple of days I was not quite able to break up with her. I liked her as a person, but when we were alone and aroused she became a vindictive b*tch. We ended up together two nights later, but I was not into it. I was licking her and then she coughed. I tasted the salt, but this time I was not aroused. Instead I wanted to humiliate her, finally be the one in control in the bedroom, make her embarrassed. I say "What the fuck Michelle. You just peed ... in my mouth. What the fuck". She just looks at me and says "What? No I didn't". I reply "Yes you did." A few seconds later, she coughs, and a look of horror comes over her face as she realizes that she might be peeing a bit while coughing. Embarrassed, she looks at me and says. "I'm sorry. I can make it up to you". She rolls over on top of me and starts to rub her bare vagina on my erect penis (which was already in a condom 'as a precaution because of last time'). As she rolls by I prepare to enter her. But instead she says "NO, never inside''. Still this is better than anything we had done so far so I just sit back and enjoy it. We roll over and I for the first time I am in the dominant position rubbing against her. Amazingly, she climaxes and as she begins I do as well. "How was that? Did that make up for it?" she asks.

Despite this, I ended up breaking up with her later this week. I was not seeking such a strange and broken relationship. Even with all the negatives, I still cannot get the scene out of my head of her leaking out the urethra right there in front of me. This whole relationship was a waste of 2 months of my life, but at least there is one thing I can still remember.
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