Learning something new after leaving university - Sex Stories

Learning something new after leaving university

... piss and holding on to her thighs, my whole being taut with erotic sensation. Her stream slowed then stopped as I swallowed the last of it. Then Liz ground her pussy onto my mouth, her fingers frantically rubbing her engorged lips and clit. "Lick me! Suck me! Taste me!" she cried out. "Push your tongue inside me!" I had never even given a girlfriend oral, let alone one who had just pissed into my mouth and over my face! I gave into the sensations of her smell, her taste, her soft flesh, my tongue pushing deep inside her. As I did so, I felt her hand now on my cock holding it tight and giving slight erratic strokes but she was losing herself. Suddenly she gave a series of cries and thrusts against my mouth - I thought I might suffocate - then gushed a new liquid into my mouth and over my face, grunting loudly as she did. A brief pause followed, as I drank down these juices that I knew weren't more piss but had no idea what they might be - except I loved the taste. "Oh god!" Liz said, then bent over to take my cock deep in her mouth, her tongue frantically massaging my cockhead, her lips sucking my shaft. I wasn't going to last long like this - another new experience for me. "I'm going to come!" I called out. Liz only took more of me down her throat. It was no good, I couldn't hold back any longer. I started to buck my hips and exploded in her mouth once, twice, more times, while she sucked and swallowed. I dissolved in all these incredible sensations. After a while, Liz ...

... eased herself off me, turned around then lay against my chest holding me. We lay there for a few minutes, listening to our breathing gradually slowing down. I felt I should say something but I had no idea what. "That felt good," said Liz, which gave me the cue to agree. "But it can't, it won't happen again. Rob mustn't know. But I think you should hurry up and find your own place." None of this was said harshly, just gently expressed as if with some regret that it was only for once. But there didn't seem to be any remorse for what had happened. However confused and still aroused I was, I had no trouble understanding Liz was right: I didn't feel comfortable at staying in the house any longer. We looked at each other and smiled. Liz leaned over and we shared a gentle kiss as though we were chaste, would-be lovers - the scents and tastes of each other's sex giving that the lie. "Come on, we'd better get this and us cleaned up," she said. And so we did. As it happened, I was due to look at two rooms to rent the next morning and I was out of the house without seeing Rob who was no doubt sleeping off his hangover. I did see Liz, though, and she gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek when I left. I took the best of the two rooms and was able to move the following weekend. Not long after, I finally found a new job to start my career properly and left the government offices to work in Central London. I took Liz out to lunch before I left. We had been as friendly in the office as before, and ...