I walked into my apartment having just spent the last hour fucking Abby’s 19 year old daughter—at Abby’s request. Hannah was a tight, young impressionable kid and her mother was worried about her ending up in the wrong hands trying to explore and get her needs met.
Abby wanted a gentleman to ease Hannah into the world of sex, so rumors didn’t spread, so Hannah didn’t become a victim of her own desires, etc. I always had a crush on Abby, so I was happy to oblige her mother’s needs.
What I didn’t expect is that Abby would stand in the doorway and watch, through a crack, as I pumped her 19 year old kid full of cum, fucking her cunt, her throat, and even her asshole. Furthermore, I hadn’t expected Abby to be so turned on that she threw herself at me, wanting a taste of what Hannah had just experienced.
I took a nice hot shower and cleansed the smell of a horny 19 year old and 40-something mother from myself, plopped on the sofa and drank a beer.
My phone buzzed. It was Abby.
“Thanks for that. You’re just the nicest guy. I really didn’t want Hannah fucking some college kid who would spread rumors. I wanted a kind man to show her the ropes and you did. She said she enjoyed her time with you, although, you know teenagers – they don’t kiss and tell. She probably thinks I think the two of you just made out or something. Kids … And, also thank you for breaking momma off a piece, too ;)”
I crafted a nice response telling Abby I had enjoyed my time with both the daughter and the mother and looked forward to future encounters.
In the morning, I texted Hannah to ask how she was feeling. Her response was, “Sore :) … but I want more. Is that bad? Does that make me bad?”
“No,” I wrote back. “Of course not. You’re human. We get horny from time to him.”
“But I’m not just horny,” she responded. “I’m HUNGRY. It’s like, you awoke something inside of me and I can’t stop thinking about sex. I got myself off five times last night and twice this morning. I even … did some other stuff. It’s embarrassing.”
“Nonsense. I was inside of you. Every hole. You can tell me anything.”
“I don’t want to be such a baby when we do butt stuff.”
“You weren’t a baby. It’s supposed to hurt a little. It takes getting used to. What did you do …”
“I just played around a little. I went to CVS and got some lube and used the back end of my tooth brush. Is that weird? It’s so weird. LOL SORRY!”
“I think it’s hot,” I wrote back. “I like that you’re playing with yourself. It’s okay to experiment.”
Next thing I knew, she sent me a video of her toothbrush handle lodged deep inside of her asshole.
“Like it?”
“Love it.” I responded.
“LOL,” she said.
My cock throbbed. I needed to be inside of her. I wondered if her mother would want to watch every time. My sick mind wondered if there was a way to involve her mother. She was an impressionable kid, but she was also 19 and fully aware, by now, of what was normal and what was not.
If she knew her mother had gotten off watching us fuck, she might very well be horrified.
“So, what are we going to do next time?” Hannah asked.
“I haven’t really thought about it, to be honest, I’m still replaying our first time together over and over in my mind. Is there anything you’re interested in?”
“Oh yeah tons of stuff,” she said.
“Care to elaborate?”
“Wellllllll,” she said.
“Over drinks?” I asked. “Or, well, coffee, I guess?”
“Uh-huh! Meet me at Starbucks on the corner of Hobbs and Prospect in 20.”
The thing I really liked about Hannah was her confidence. She oozed natural beauty and seemed to shun lipstick or make up or dyed hair. I liked that. Women these days are too caught up in trying to look pretty when what I’m really attracted to is the natural look.
Hannah and I sat in a corner and she kept smiling at me like she had a secret. And I knew the secret. I, a 32 year old, plowed the ever living shit out of a 19 year old just a few days ago.
We talked for about 15 minutes until I couldn’t take it anymore.
So,” I said with a wink. “What do you have in mind?”
“Did you know coffee makes me have to pee? Usually I get decaf because of that. Today I got regular. I’m going to go to the bathroom. You can follow me.”
She got up and walked towards the restroom. I waited a few seconds and then I scanned the cafe and got up. Know one noticed. Everyone was to busy looking at their phones.
I opened the door and slid inside the rest room.
“Lock it,” Hannah said.
I locked the door.
“Wanna watch me piss?”
I nodded and unbuckled her pants.
“Thank you,” she said as she slid her pants to her ankles and sat on the toilet, her legs spread wide. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
“I looked online. Apparently this is a whole thing,” she said.
“Pee? Yeah. There’s all sorts of stuff you can do.”
“Like what?” She asked.
“Well, you can pee on someone. Someone can pee on you. You can pee in someone’s mouth. You can pee during anal sex or oral sex. You can, I don’t know. Give me your cup.”
She handed me her cup and I opened the lid. It was empty. I rinsed the cup out and she watched eagerly as I handed it back to her.
“Fill it up,” I said.
Her eyes grew wide with curiosity as she stood and squatted over the cup and released a stream of clear urine into the Starbucks cup. She peed until the entire cup was almost overflowing.
“Now what?”
“Hand it to me,” I said, securing the lid to the cup and heading for the door.
“Whoa, whoa,” she said. “I thought we were going to fuck. And not fair. You fill up your cup.”
I dumped my coffee into the sink, rinsed it, unbuckled my pants, and pulled my cock out.
“I want to hold you,” she said, grasping onto my cock and aiming it into the cup.
I peed into my cup and secured the lid and Hannah took it.
“So, what do we do with these cups?”
“Drink it,” I said.
“You … want me to drink your piss?”
“And I’ll drink yours. And no one out there will know.”
She giggled.
“Won’t it taste … gross?”
“Not if you stay hydrated. And yours was clear. Mine, too.”
“Oh … okay,” she said.
I put our cups on the top of the paper towel dispenser and hoisted Hannah onto the sink. Her pants were still around her ankles as I entered her young tight pussy.
I pumped as she masturbated.
“Quickly,” I whispered as I drove myself into her faster and faster. “Good girl. Take it. Take my cock.”
“I am, baby. I love it. You’re so hard,” she whispered. “I’m cumming,” she groaned.
I picked up the pace, slamming into her harder and harder until I couldn’t take another second.
“Me too,” I grunted as I exploded a thick load inside of her teenage pussy. My eyes closed as I finished dripping every last ounce of seed inside of her.
“That was good,” she whispered as she spread her legs. “Hey … hand me your piss. I’m going to make myself a piss and cum cocktail.”
I handed her the cup full of my piss. She propped the lid open, stood, hunching over the cup, and squeezed my cum into the coffee cup.
“Ready?” She asked, pulling up her pants.
We snuck out of the bathroom and returned to our seat.
I held out my cup, which was full of her piss, and we knocked cups together and said, “Cheers.”
I waited for her to take the first big sip and when she did, she recoiled in slight disgust and slight joy.
“Oh,” she said catching her breath. “That’s intense. You take a sip. How’s my piss taste?”
I took a sip and grimaced. She laughed.
“I guess not all kinky stuff works out,” I whispered.
“Oooh no,” she said. “You don’t get to back out of this one. YOU just have piss in that cup. I’ve got piss AND jizz. Chug it. Last one to finish buys dinner.”
I nodded and we both started to chug. Her piss rushed down my throat out of the coffee cup. My piss and jizz filled her mouth and she took each mouthful down with huge gulps until she finished first, declaring me the LOSER.
“Ahhh,” she laughed hysterically. “You lose!”
We tossed our cups in the trash and headed outside, laughing.
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