Saturday night. Around two in the morning. Suzi was comfortably drunk. A little stumble here and there. But still aware of her surroundings. All that really changed was that she let her guard down, became a little more flirtier than usual, and danced like a fucking stripper.
Dave noticed her from across the bar, grinding a female friend of hers, who was also comfortably drunk. Suzi kissed the girl on the neck. Pretty soon, they were making out as purple lights flashed over the dance floor. First, he just casually watched from the corner. But then, he decided it was time to make a move and at the very least, offer to refill her drinks.
As soon as he approached, her eyes lit up. He was sexy. She grabbed him and pulled him onto the dance floor and pressed her petit body against his.
“Heyyy,” she whispered. I’m Suzi. S-U-Z-I.”
“Dave. D-A-V-E.”
She smirked and kissed him. Within seconds, they were making out.
“I was going to ask if I could get you another drink, but I like this better,” he said.
“Follow me,” she said, grabbing his hand.
They headed off the dance floor and into the hallway in the back, where she pressed herself against him and continued to make out.
The women’s bathroom door opened and a woman walked out. Before the door closed, Suzi slipped her hand in and held the door open.
“I’ve gotta piss,” she said. “Come watch me?”
He nodded and they walked into the bathroom together. She locked the door. It was quieter in the bathroom. Brighter, too. They waited for their vision to readjust.
“You’re cute,” she said.
“So are you.”
She smiled.
“So,” he said. “You’ve got like, a piss fetish?”
“Mm-hmm. I like to be watched. Will you … watch me?” She asked as she curled her long brown hair and chewed on her bottom lip.
“I will,” he said.
“She smiled and unbuttoned her pants. She swayed her hips, dancing to the muted music that they could still hear in the bathroom. She shimmied her jeans down. Sweat glistened on her body. She was wearing a lace crop top. Her nipples were barely visible through the soft fabric.
He looked at her pussy as she pulled her pants down slowly. His cock throbbed.
“Let me see you,” she whispered.
He slowly unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. She smiled and licked her lips.
“Jerk off for me,” she whispered.
Suzi wasn’t wearing any panties. She had a small, neatly trimmed bush. Her pink pussy lips were waxed. She spread them, her cunt opening like a perfect flower.
“Fuck,” he whispered as he stroked himself.
Suzi straddled the toilet, squatting over the bowl and locked eyes with Dave as she rubbed her clit gently.
“Here I go …” she giggled anxiously. She playfully covered her eyes with her left hand, pretending to be a little embarrassed as a small stream trickled out of her.
Dave continued to jerk off as he watched her. He held his mouth open as he watched the stream intensify.
“Mmm, so sexy watching you stroke your big thick cock,” she said.
She cupped her hand in between her legs and filled the palm of her hand up with some crystal clear piss. Dave’s eyes grew wide as she raised the cupped palm to her mouth and lapped up her piss with her tongue.
“Meow,” she giggled as she kept lapping it up.
Dave walked over to her. She extended her palm to him. He leaned in and dipped his tongue into the warm piss puddle.
“You taste sweet,” he whispered.
She kept urinating into the toilet, a heavy stream while Dave jerked off, standing right next to her.
“Cum for me,” she begged.
He aimed his cock to her thigh and ejaculated, firing a heavy rope of warm sperm onto her thigh. She gasped, reacting with shock as the warmth sprayed onto her leg and ran down her thigh.
“Ohhh,” she whispered. Her cunt was soaking wet. She began to masturbate too. Dave emptied himself onto her thigh. When he looked down, he realized he’d made quite a mess. Sperm everywhere. He had shot a massive load. Her thigh was soaked, wet, sparkling with shiny, thick cum. And it puddled into a wrinkle of her jeans that remained around her knees.
She collapsed into him as she came, breathing into his neck. She grabbed a handful of toilet paper, tapped her cunt dry, wiped up some of his jizz, tossed the wad into the toilet and pulled up her jeans. They washed their hands and returned to the dance floor.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/byymgn/piss_girl_mf_piss_mast
no one with a piss fetish here, huh?
Great story.