The Danielle Development - Sex Stories

The Danielle Development

... like some sort of Roman water feature.

Kara's was first to peter out and she reached across Danielle for the shower head resting above the taps. Turning it on she tested it for temperature before using it to rinse herself off down her legs and over her feet, washing away the golden pool at the bottom of the tub. Danielle, clearly having needed for some time, continued peeing as Kara climbed out of the tub and dried herself off with the hand towel. When she did finish, instead of rinsing herself off, Danielle slid down into what remained in the bottom of the tub.

"I want you to pee on me..." she said, to my surprise. "...on my tits."

I was taken aback at the suggestion, but also pretty turned on by the idea. I considered it for a moment and then I got out of the bed and walked over to the tub. Kara turned and looked at us.

"I knew you were a dirty bitch" Kara teased her sister, but Danielle didn't respond. She just looked up into my eyes as I stood over her at the edge of the tub.

My cock was still semi erect, but spent from the huge load I had deposited inside Kara a few minutes ago. I took hold of it and drew my foreskin back, concentrating to try and overcome either my nerves or just that aspect of biology that makes it more difficult to pee when you're hard. After a few seconds I managed to release the flow and it struck Danielle just above her naval arcing up as it grew more powerful. The spray bounced off her breasts, splashing in all directions when it ...

... crossed her nipples. Danielle giggled with delight using her hands to shield her face from the splash back. I aimed my stream at both her tits and then as it started to subside, down over her belly eventually trickling out over her pussy lips.

"That was fucking hot!" Kara said as Danielle ran her hands over her breasts massaging them with my urine.

I picked up the shower and turned it on for her, rinsing her chest with the warm water. As Danielle stood up I sprayed down her legs and she turned around and I cleaned her rear. I offered my hand to help her step out the tub and reached over for one of the bath sheets warming on the towel rail, wrapping it around her in an embrace as she got out.

"Breakfast?" asked Kara.

"Yeah I'm starving" replied Danielle.

We made our way up to the kitchen, the three of us entirely naked just like old times. The house was empty, with Tim at work, the twins at school and Melville with the dog walker. I enjoyed watching Kara and Danielle's asses sway as they walked side by side up the stairs ahead of me. Neither of them had any visible cellulite and both of them were perfectly toned. It made me wonder if they had some sort of secret fountain of youth they weren't telling anyone else about.

Kara donned an apron (and nothing more) and cooked bacon and eggs for breakfast, frequently shouting expletives as fat splattered onto the uncovered parts of her body. Watching the process, her perfect ass showing from behind, had me back to full ...