Caught Short Again - Sex Stories

Caught Short Again

... but I did as I was told, intrigued to know what she had planned next. As I licked her tits clean and worked my way down her belly, she opened her legs wide, giving me free access to her wet pussy. Diving in between her thighs, I pulled her pussy lips apart and used the tip of my tongue to flick her stiff little bud as she wriggled on the breakfast bar. She was leaning back on her hands, her dark hair hanging down and her swollen nipples pointing to the ceiling. Using my fingers to probe inside her cunt in search of her g-spot, I continued to lap up her free-flowing pussy juice, which tasted as sweet as the proverbial nectar, and I soon felt her body tense and then shudder as she hit her peak. I gulped down another glass of water whilst she recovered and she followed suit, matching me glass-for-glass until we’d drunk over a litre each. ‘Time for a shower,’ she said after a few more minutes, winking at me. ‘Of the golden variety!’ So saying, she led me out of the kitchen, across the entrance hall, and up the stairs to the bathroom. It had a pink tiled floor and walls, an open plan shower at one end, and a sunken bath at the other, with a bidet and bog in the middle. Pulling me towards her, she flung her arms around my neck and gave me a deep kiss, my mouth still tasting of her lady jism from earlier. It was the first real snog we’d had in our two encounters and it caught me unawares. My hands went automatically to her ass cheeks, squeezing them and grinding my crotch ...

... against her hot body as our tongues did their ritual dance and our arousal levels began to climb back up. Breaking apart, she let me help her climb into the bath, telling me to stay on the side while she positioned herself at one end, sitting with her back straight and her legs apart. ‘Come on then, what are you waiting for?’ she purred. ‘Surely you need a pee by now?’ Her earthy chuckle echoed around the tiled walls as I pointed my semi-flaccid cock towards her open pussy. ‘Let’s see how good an aim you’ve got,’ she said. ‘Give me your best shot!’ My bladder was very full, but I was struggling to pass it out through my cock. It’s a man thing okay? We can’t always go when we’re being watched! I was about to admit defeat when she turned on the bath tap and the sound of the running water finally triggered the start of my own personal cascade. She just had time to turn off the tap before my golden arc of hot piss hit her straight in the face. ‘Oi, lower down, you knob head!’ she cried, nonetheless opening her mouth to capture my pee as it dripped off her forehead and nose. ‘Mmm, tasty. Better than last time anyway!’ ‘You didn’t complain at the time,’ I reminded her, directing my mini waterfall towards her perfectly formed tits. The golden liquid ran down her cleavage and dripped onto her belly before I took aim for her pink pussy, hitting her directly on the clit to bring an excited squeal from her. ‘Aww, fuck! That’s more like it,’ she said, clearly enjoying the sensation of my ...