Attempted kink turns into a deepthroat, rimjob and more in a college bathroom. [M][F]

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My then gf, now wife: 26 at the time. Brunette. 36 C. 5’7”.
Me: 26 at the time. 6.5”. Average build. 6’0”.

ACT 1: The bottle

This happened in college with my then gf, now wife. We used to sext regularly since we stayed apart at the time. One such night, we were sexting and the conversation turned to piss play. Now this was something that neither of us had talked about before and something that I didn’t particularly find hot. She talked about wanting to try it atleast once at some point, telling me that she wants me to piss on her face and in her mouth, and I went along with it thinking it was just sexting and not ever really going to happen.

A lot of dirty texts and images were exchanged but an agreement was reached that neither of us would cum that night, but instead meet up in our usual hook up spot on campus, which was a toilet in a somewhat secluded wing of the college.

The next day, I had an idea from our conversation the previous night and took a small bottle of pineapple juice with me to class. Right before class, i drank half of it, and went into the little men’s room to fill it back up with some piss. I walked right into class, waved to my gf, went up to her and handed her the bottle. She had a confused expression while I found my seat, which became one I’d surprise as soon as she checked her phone.

‘Enjoy the cocktail of your favourite juice and what you wanted from me yesterday’ I had texted her, and she gave me a naughty smile. The professor came in and started his lecture as I watched her open the bottle and take a small swig. She didn’t take another swig all throughout the class. I checked my phone and saw a text from her saying that it was not as she expected and quite pungent.

I wasn’t really disappointed as it was sort of expected and this really wasn’t my cup of tea, but I put on an air of mock disappointment. As the lecture wound up, she texted me to meet her in the usual place in a few minutes.

ACT 2: The usual place

As soon as the door was locked, she hugged me and started kissing me all over my face. She apologised for not indulging my ‘gift’ and started explaining how maybe this wasn’t her thing. I listened patiently and once she was done, I leaned in and whispered in her ear ‘make it up to me’.

She dropped to her knees and fumbled with my belt, undoing the buckle and my pant zippers. I pulled her shirt up over her chest and bunched it up, revealing her breasts held in place by a black bra. She pulled out my cock from my boxer shorts and stroked it a few times while I rescued her breasts one by one, letting them hang over her pulled down bra. I held the back of her head and guided my gardening cock into her mouth, sliding over her outstretched tongue.

She held my hips for support while I held her head on either side and rocked my hips, slowly at first, but gradually increasing the tempo. I ordered her to place her hands behind her back, and she dutifully complied, engrossed in her self professed duty of making it up to me. I bound them behind her using my belt as a make shift restraint, not allowing her to use her hands anymore.

I withdrew my cock out completely and pulled my pants down to my knees. She watched intently as I turned around and bent over, supporting myself with one hand against the wall of that narrow toilet, and using my other hand to pull one of my ass cheeks apart.

She leaned in, burying her nose and mouth into my spread ass and started licking in a vertical fashion. I took my hand off my cheek and pushed her head in harder while balancing myself without any support, and stroking myself with my now free hand. She had dinner be before, but always on her own terms and never like this. I enjoyed the submission and eagerness to please more than the actual act itself.

I was close. I slowed down and turned around to face her again. I bent down and kissed her fully on the mouth, taking her tongue over mine. I squeezed and pinched both her nipples at the same time, and pulled her up. We switched places and this time, she was the one bent over, using her head to support herself.

I knelt down, spread her butt cheeks and returned the favour, but concentrating on her moist pussy lips. Her pussy smelt delicious and inviting, causing me to go harder and faster. She whimpered and tried her best, unsuccessfully at times, to keep from shouting out. She wasn’t on birth control and I didn’t have a condom on me, so it had to be my mouth and hands that did the work that day.

I stood up, pushed her up completely against the wall, and reached around to grip her neck. With my other hand I rubbed her pussy while leaning over her shoulder and whispering things along the line of ‘next time drink what I give you’ and ‘don’t make a sound unless you want people to find out that you are getting fucked in the toilet’ which I knew turned her on even more.

My full hard cock rested between her bound palms, with her gripping and jerking awkwardly in whatever way possible. Without warning, she let out a short scream which she managed to convert into a whimper. She orgasmed, grinding and pushing with her pussy against my hand, and I I could feel her grip over my cock becoming harder as if holding on for dear life while dangling.

Thankfully, no one came looking as she finished, and her breathing slowed down. I turned her around and pushed her onto her knees again, grabbing her hair to guide her mouth onto my cock. She sucked enthusiastically.

To say I came buckets would be an understatement. I came relentlessly into the back of her mouth, her lips gripping my cock and forming a seal so as to not let even a drop out. I must have atleast grunted from the intensity and force of the accompanying orgasm, while doubling over in ecstasy and I pushed her head down as far as possible with both my hands. The contractions of my cock eased and I pulled away, looking at her swallowing in an exaggerated motion. She then grinned at me.

We cleaned up and left, joining the next class. I realised we had been gone for well over an hour and that I felt extremely fatigued. She on the other hand seemed unnaturally energised, and took the opportunity to rub it in over lunch (pun intended).

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