I have a bit of a piss fetish. I feel like there’s nothing more degrading a guy can do to you than point his soft dick at you while you’re on your knees and just hose you down. I had been peed on by partners after much discussion in prepared environments (a bathtub usually) before, but I regularly fantasized about a stranger doing it to me in some dirty, filthy alleyway on a spur of the moment.
Anyway, one night last year I went clubbing, hooked up with a guy, went back to his place, fucked, he came very quickly and passed out.
It’s rare for me not to cum from sex, so I was frustrated. His place was a ten minute walk from mine fortunately, so I pulled back on my underwear, dress and shoes, let myself out of his apartment and started to make my way home.