Summer Of Firsts - Chapter 13 - Final Chapter of the Series - Sex Stories

Summer Of Firsts - Chapter 13 - Final Chapter of the Series

... looking at me. “Like piss on me how? My face?” I asked. “Face, tits, kind of all over,” Drew responded. “You don’t have to, Heather,” my neighbor interrupted. “I’ll have to think about it,” I said. “While you are doing that could you move over, I want to rinse off,” Drew said, starting to step into the shower. I moved back to accommodate him. As he rinsed off, I considered his proposal; admittedly it sounded gross to me and not at all appealing, however I have a ‘try everything once policy’. “Tell you what…” I said, and Drew turned to face me. “I will give it a shot if you want to try it, but only on my tits. I don’t want it on my face at all,” I explained. “Kick ass!” Drew exclaimed, my neighbor looking greatly concerned by this. I knelt down on the floor at the back of the shower, then placed my arms behind me, grabbing my heels, and puffing my chest outward. Drew grabbed his dick and aimed it at me. Without much warning, a stream of urine shot from his cock, splashing against my stomach. As soon as he got control of its destination, he raised his cock higher. The stream connected with my left tit with focused force. It was hotter than the water from the shower. It poured down my body and quickly cooled, meeting the temperature of the rest of the water. Drew started to move the stream from side to side, shooting it all over my tits and chest. I rotated my torso so that my breasts met his spray. He moaned slightly from relief of no longer having to hold it in. After a few ...

... moments, the stream died down, splashing against my stomach and then the shower floor. Eventually a few short bursts shot out hitting my stomach and then died back down. “You too?” I asked, looking at my neighbor. “What the hell,” he said, walking over to the edge of the shower. He opened up his stream. It started out on my legs and rose up my side, eventually reaching my tits. He moved around a little more erratically then Drew had. He aimed his stream across my boobs and then back across my arm and then down to the side of my ass. His stream died off, leaving droplets on the side of the bathtub. “So what do you think?” Drew asked. “To be honest, did nothing for me,” I answered. “What about you guys?” I asked. “Eh, not really,” Drew said. “Me either,” my neighbor added. I stood up and rinsed off as Drew stepped out. My neighbor joined in, washing off. We all toweled off and got dressed, laughing, and joking the whole time. “Well, I had a great time guys, but your Dad will be home soon and I’m very hungry now. I will see you tomorrow,” I explained. I gave my neighbor a hug and a peck on the cheek. I gave Drew a peck on the cheek, and told him it was nice meeting him. He returned the same sentiment. This would be the last time I would see my neighbor. I waved at him through the window the next morning, and by that evening, he was gone. His Father decided to take him a day early to avoid traffic. About sixmonths or so later, his Dad moved away. I’m sure to this day my neighbor ...