He rolled out of bed, leaving his curly haired girlfriend, Emma, to sleep in. Before he left, he took one last glimpse at her. She was stunning. Curly blonde hair. Perky B cup tits. She was petit but had curves in all the right places. He was half tempted to wake her up and fuck her brains out but … it could wait.
When he came back from his morning run, he found Emma sitting on the floor in the kitchen. She was naked. Her legs were spread. She was urinating on the kitchen floor. When she looked up at him, she was mid-stream. She twirled her curly hair and looked away, smirking softly.
“Hi,” she said.
“Hello,” he said.
“I had to pee and … so … I hope you don’t mind?”
“Mm-mm, I don’t mind at all,” he said, stripping out of his clothes. “You’ve made quite a mess.”
“Am I in trouble?” Emma asked.
“Yes,” he said. “But I’m not mad at you. It’s okay. We’re just going to have to clean this mess up.”
He walked towards her. Her eyes grew wide. She braced for a stern talking to, but instead, he grabbed her by the hair and pressed her face into the piss puddle.
“Look at the mess you made,” he said firmly. “Bad, bad, girl.”
“I’m sorry, daddy,” he whispered as she was face to face with her piss puddle. “Do you want me to clean it?”
“I want you to do something, but not clean it.” He pressed her face into the piss. “Slurp it up.”
“Yes, daddy,” she said as she pressed her mouth to the floor and slurped her own piss up into her mouth.
“Show me,” he commanded.
She looked up at him and opened her mouth. It was full of urine.
“Good girl,” he said. “Swallow.”
She gulped her piss.
“Again,” he said, pressing her face into the piss.
She slurped and sprayed some on him. She giggled. His eyes popped. He was angry. She immediately realized she’d goofed.
“I’m sorry, daddy. I didn’t mean to –”
“Shut up,” he said, looking at his piss soaked torso. Emma’s piss dripped down his washboard abs and down his thighs. He shook his head in disbelief.
“I was just trying to have fun and –”
“No,” he said. “Now I’m covered in your piss.”
“I’m sorry,” she said.
He sighed and angrily shook his head.
“Well, turnabout is fair play,” he said.
Emma’s eyes grew wide as he stepped back, grabbed his cock and aimed it at her.
“No, you –!!” She shouted as he began to urinate on her. His warm piss soaked her curly blonde hair. She winced, closing her eyes and mouth and looking away.
“Face me,” he commanded.
She faced him.
“Open your mouth and open your eyes.”
She opened her mouth and her eyes and he began to piss all over her a second time. He drenched her, filling her mouth.
“Swallow,” he said.
She gulped.
“Do you like the taste?”
“I love it, daddy,” she whispered. She was lying and he knew it. But he didn’t care. He continued to use her.
“What are you?” He asked.
“I’m your toilet, daddy.”
“That’s right,” he said. “Drink.”
He filled her mouth. She swallowed. The floor was drenched in piss.
“Open your mouth,” he said.
She did as she was instructed. He stepped closer to her. His cock was hard. A solid 8″. And thick. She opened wider. He pushed his cock into her mouth. She began to suck on him. Moaning. She went to touch her pussy, but he slapped her hand away.
“Not yet,” he said.
She grimaced.
“Keep sucking.”
She sucked. He could see her hand move towards her wet cunt a second time.
“EH!” He snapped.
She huffed.
“One more time and you’re in big trouble,” he said.
“Finnne,” she groaned like a bratty teenager.
She opened her mouth and let him gently fuck her throat. But she was NOT amused. She was rolling her eyes.
“Are you rolling your EYES at me?” He asked.
“N-no,” she said.
“Keep sucking.”
And suck she did. She took him in and out of her mouth, spitting, sucking, licking. She gave incredibly good head. He arched back and moaned with pleasure as she slurped his cock and took him deeper and deeper down her throat. But when he looked down, he was dismayed to see that she was playing with her pussy.
He gasped. She gasped.
He yanked his cock from her throat.
“That’s it,” he barked.
“No, daddy!” She shrieked.
“Hands behind your back,” he ordered. “Stand up and turn around.”
She did. He grabbed a kitchen towel and tied her arms together behind her. He helped her back onto her knees.
“Mouth open!” He grunted. “This is what you get for playing with yourself.”
Her eyes grew wide, but she clenched her jaw.
“Mouth. Open.” He said.
She shook her head.
“The longer you resist, the worse it’ll be,” he said.
She slumped and sighed.
“Fine,” she said.
She opened her mouth. He stepped forward and shoved his cock as far down her throat as it could go. She retched. Her eyes popping and watering. He grabbed her curly, piss soaked hair in his hand and clenched, pulling her tight. Deeper. He held her head with his other hand and began to throat fuck her. Hard. Fast. Saliva gushed and splattered out her mouth.
More slop and spit than he was used to. He was pleasantly surprised. She had hydrated a lot while was on his run. Thick puddles of saliva flowed out of her mouth and onto her tits. He fucked her mouth harder and harder.
“AUGH AUGH AUGH UGH UGH UGH!!”
“Good girl,” he moaned as he fucked her mouth.
“GUH GUH GUH GUH GUH!!”
Saliva gushed. She puked slop up all over him. He kept fucking. He fucked and fucked and fucked until the remaining piss puddle on the floor mixed with her saliva. He caught a wave of spit and smeared it across her face. She giggled. Her hair was matted down. She was wrecked. He kept jamming his cock down her throat. Pinching her nostrils. Her cheeks turned red. Her mouth filled with saliva.
“Let it out,” he barked.
She opened her mouth and a torrent of spit flowed out. His cock glistened. He was so hard he was sure his cock had grown an extra inch. Veins were popping. He was throbbing. He pumped his cock down her throat once more and when he pulled his cock out, she inhaled deeply.
He looked at her. Her eyes were bloodshot from the spit and piss. Her hair was soaked. Her body was completely drenched in milky white saliva. She was gasping for breath.
“Good,” he said, helping her up. He untied her arms and hoisted her up on the countertop. He forcefully spread her legs and leaned in, kissing her. She nodded as he fingered her.
He fingered her just the way she liked. Relentlessly. Hard. Fast. Aggressive. Most women didn’t like being finger fucked that hard. But Emma loved it. Her cunt immediately began to gush. He could feel it. He could see her dripping. She was going to squirt. He could tell.
He grabbed her hand and pressed it to her clit, instructing her to masturbate while he fingered her. She rubbed her clit while he looked into her eyes.
“Choke me,” she begged.
He wrapped his left hand around her throat while he finger fucked her cunt relentlessly. Emma had a small, neatly trimmed bush. It was soaked and sticky with saliva. She began to hum and moan.
“Ohhhh godddd,” she whispered. “Oh fuck. OH! OH FUCK!”
Her cunt was filling up. She was close to squirting.
“OH F-FUCK! PLEASE DADDY! PLEASE!!! I’ve been a good girl! PLEASE!!!”
He jammed his fingers in and out. Faster and faster. She began to squirm and fidget wildly.
“I’m! I’M!!!”
“Good!” He screamed as she squirmed. “Squirt for me!!”
“I’M GONNA FUCKING SQUIIIIIIRT!” She howled.
He fingered her until she sprayed, drenching him in squirt. She gushed. Sprayed. Soaked. He leaned in and filled his mouth with her squirt, greedily drinking. She flopped and writhed and screamed as she squirted and squirted.
“FUUUUUUUCK!!!” She screamed as she continued to spray. She jammed her fingers in her cunt. She pulled her grool and squirt coated fingers from her cunt and jammed them in her mouth, tasting herself.
He watched in awe.
“Stay there,” he said. He slid his cock inside of her. It wouldn’t take long now. He was simply going to use her cunt as a means to ejaculate. She was so tight. So incredibly tight. That’s what he loved about having a 22 year old girlfriend.
He pumped his cock into her. Her eyes rolled back into her head. She was still orgasming. She was still rubbing her pussy. Her cunt tightened over his cock. Her lips gripped. He grunted as he pushed in and out of her. He leaned down and kissed her. They made out deeply while he grunted inside of her. In and out. In and out. His cock was coated in grool. She’d never been this horny in her entire life. She wanted more.
He fucked her as hard as he could, slamming into her over and over. Faster. Harder. With every thrust, she was knocked back and he had to pull her closer to him.
“Cum,” she whispered as she licked his ear. “Give me your sperm. Please.”
His cock was so hard. He was trembling. Throbbing.
“Pleaseeeee,” she moaned. “I need it. I want it so badly, babyyyy.”
“I’m close,” he whispered.
“Cum on my face,” she purred.
He helped her off the counter top and onto her knees just in the nick of time. He grabbed his cock and squeezed and immediately, four thick ropes of cum darted across her face. She giggled. Two more ropes shot out and danced across her tits. She purred softly. He emptied himself. The last two ropes in her mouth. He was trembling. He stepped back and took in the site. She was a beautiful mess.
“Wow,” he whispered.
“Wow,” she said, giggling.
The kitchen floor was awash with piss, squirt, and cum, which dripped and flowed down her face and pattered onto the floor. They both stood in the mess, smirking, gasping for breath, her, drenched in spit, cum, squirt, and piss, him, drenched in piss, spit, and squirt.
There was no better way to start off the weekend.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/iphib9/she_felt_like_getting_messy_mf_piss_facefuck_slop
I wish someone would do that to me. It’s fucking hot!