The Pee Therapy Nurse - Sex Stories

The Pee Therapy Nurse

... could go and even the nozzle of the syringe was buried to the hilt, she worked the plunger and began to flood my cock with her nectar… God… I swear there is no sensation like it on earth. It was, I can only say, like an orgasm in reverse (if that makes a strange sort of sense) and I had to grip my teeth and exert all my will to prevent the actual thing from happening right then and here. Had the catheter tube been a little deeper, her pee might have gone straight into my bladder but, due to the anatomic mechanics involved, the liquid, once it had filled and stretched my urethra to capacity, began to spurt up and out around the syringe. Myna gave a gasp of excited delight when this happened and my desperate need to come was no helped by her rubbing her clitoris up and down my shaft as the hot pee spilled over both of us. Mercifully, she stopped before that happened and pulled the catheter free. ‘I have GOT to pee now, ‘ she said urgently ‘I have to do it right now…’ In one fluid motion, she rose, flipped around, and squatted so that her gaping pussy was now directly over my face. I could immediately smell the hot, intoxicating scent of her arousal but I had no time to savor the moment as she let go with her stream without any warning at all. I raised my head, gripping her thighs with both hands and pressed my mouth against her opening trying to catch every drop as it gushed forth in a steamy jet. The taste of her was sharp and sweet at the same time and the salty, musky ...

... notes compelled me to gulp hungrily, swallowing everything she took. Eventually, the flow dwindled to a last few drops but, without giving me time to catch my breath, she grabbed the remaining bottle of pee … ‘You’re not finished yet,’ she gasped. She slid forward a little, just a few inches or so, and bent forward with one hand flat on the bottom of the tub. With her other hand, she reached behind and poured some of the contents own into the crack of her ass so that the still warm pee coursed own over her tight little anus, over her open pussy and down her thighs, the rest plashing into my upturned face. Her hand was trembling as she set the bottle down. ‘Lick me… lick my ass,’ she moaned. Hungrily, I pulled her down closer, straining my head upwards until my whole mouth circled the tan star of her asshole. She was slick with pee and I licked and probed, tasting her saltiness and trying to work my tongue into the tight sphincter. She was grinding against me now and I could tell that he was playing with herself, masturbating with her piss covered fingers. I thought she would finish herself in that fashion but, as abruptly as she had lowered herself upon me, she suddenly leaped off and flipped around again. ‘I need your cock in my cunt, right now,’ she said fiercely. She straddled me, just over my cock, but before lowering herself on to me, she took the bottle and poured some piss over her pussy and my shaft, rubbing it over both her and me with her other hand. The last remaining ...