You walk in to my office. I tell you I have a black leather couch we can take for a spin around the studio. I walk over to the minibar and start off by offering you a drink. Then I undo my zipper while you’re talking and my semi hard cock flops out my pants and shows its lovely face.
Before you acknowledge the awkwardness of the situation, I explain by telling you I’m ultra sensitive to the fabric of my pants and to not mind my open carefree nature. You continue tell me about the traffic on the way here but are unable to keep your eyes off it at that point. It’s so.. perfect. The right length, perfect girth.. You want to taste the bead of pre-cum that is forming on the tip. You start to stare, stopping mid sentence. It’s inevitable, you decided you’re going to go for it and you drop to your knees and take me into your mouth. I begin to urinate and you choke a little but are turned on by my boldness and begin swallowing my steady stream. You never thought you would be on your knees drinking pee but then again, you never met a stud like me.
In your head, you picture me meeting your parents. You are in love. You can’t help telling me how you wished I had more to share. You get up and head to the kitchen to fill up two glasses with spring water. You bring them back into the room and give me both glasses instructing me to drink them. While I do you walk around me and grab my butt. Before I realize it your middle finger is entering my rectum. I like it, but I am a little shy. You tell me to get on all fours.
With your hand still in me I obey. You remove your finger and at the same time, kick off one of your high heals and in less than a second I feel your big toe massaging my asshole. I moan because I like where this is going. Before I know it, half your foot is penetrating my ass. I relax and am glad I played with a lot of butt plugs over the years. You gently kick over and over. The pressure is so pleasurable. You tell me to meow like a cat. I obey. You begin plying with yourself, moaning uncontrollably. I begin to feel warm liquid on my back and realize you are pissing on me. I like it. You’re pissing on your pussy. I meow again and again.
Once your bladder has emptied, you pull your foot out my backside. A vacuum like sound is created and both giggle and decide we are soul mates and make plans for Sunday dinner at my grandma’s house. After dinner we head back to my place where you grin upon walking into my living room where I have laid out a large plastic sheet for our wet sexy night. You’re so turned on by my ability to foresee the future you let me be on top this time and you play bad kitty. I’m glad I trimmed my toenails.
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