The Danielle Development - Sex Stories

The Danielle Development

... letting you watch me do something I'd never let anyone else see. It turned something embarrassing into something really sexy... I think thats why I wanted you to pee on me."

I knew what she meant and I felt exactly the same way. I'd initially felt bad about peeing on her, like it was disrespectful, but when I did it and I saw her eyes looking back at mine it was so intimate.

It was early evening when we got back to the apartment. As soon as we got in the door we took off our shoes and Danielle walked into my bedroom to strip naked.

"I need to pee, do you want to watch me go again?" she asked casually with a note of excitement.

I was happy to accept the offer and followed her into the ensuite. I had no bath but she got into the shower and stood legs apart, releasing a shower of her own. I watched the golden fluid burst out from between her labia and spray across the shower tray for a couple of seconds, glistening in the bright sunlight steaming through the window. Then I reached out and placed a finger upon each side of her pussy lips and parted them. Her spray turned into a tighter stream. Applying pressure, I could guide the stream back and forth. Danielle squeeled in amusement!

"Thats so hot!" she said as her flow subsided and dribbled off her spread inner lips, a trickle running down her inside leg.

She rinsed herself off then stepped out of the shower and I kissed her, grabbing her ass and pulling her closer to me.

"You're so hot!" I ...

... replied.

Her still wet legs made damp marks on my shorts but I really didn't care. I let her dry herself off and followed her back into the bedroom, where she started to look through the shopping bags we had deposited earlier in the day. She pulled out a thin red zip up hoody which I didn't even remember her buying. She put it on zipping it up over her breasts, leaving a bit of cleavage on display. Then she pulled the hoody down, stretching it as far as it would go over her bum (which was just barely covered). Hey why don't you take those wet things off and try on some of your new stuff, she suggested. I pulled my t-shirt off and undid my belt buckle, dropping my shorts to my ankles. There was a bit of a buldge in my briefs from moments earlier but it was subsiding.

"What first?" I asked.

For the next thirty minutes I obediently tried out various ensembles of the fashionable checked shirts and pastel shaded shorts Danielle had ***********ed on my behalf. I was beginning to tire of the process when Danielle clearly recognised this and announced an end to the fashion show.

"OK, much better, but honestly I prefer you butt naked" she said laughing.

"Ditto!" I replied.

Danielle proceeded to tidy the clothes strewn around the room into my wardrobe. Each time she bent over to pick something up the hoody she was wearing rode up her back and revealed her naked rear and I leant over to observe her pussy revealed between her thighs.

"Hey. should we order a pizza for dinner?" ...