Peeing has Always been my Pleasure

Even as relaxed as we were the pressure in my bladder began to get too much. The sexual stimulation was exquisite and threatening to force me to orgasm. I told Hans that I needed to release the pressure just a little. I said that I had put a waterproof cover under the sheet we were lying on and that it would cope with quite a lot of pee. I said I was going to pee if I could manage it. Far from move his hand away from my pussy he moved even more of it into the firing line. I was delighted that I had found a man who was truly into my fetish. He did release the pressure on my bladder but increased the pressure on my clit, tickling and rubbing my molten pussy. Having tried to relax enough to pee and failed I changed to trying to push it out. In case I succeeded I added my hand to his in an attempt to ensure I didn't squirt off the bed. He was now encouraging me to pee. His voice was excited. Suddenly my whole world exploded. I had not wanted to orgasm it was far too early but there was nothing I could do to delay it. I came with a force that was scary as he rubbed me hard. I wrapped my legs around his arm and hand and squeezed in an attempt to stop myself peeing and increase the stimulation. He was still rubbing me when my bladder exploded and pee was forced out under great pressure. He didn't stop stimulating my pussy but managed to ensure that my pee didn't spray too far but did soak his hand and arm. When the first lovely long pee stopped he was still rubbing me and my orgasm erupted again even stronger. This happened twice more until while still far from empty my bladder was manageable. Whether I had more than one orgasm or an unbelievably long one I will never know.

I was elated but a little concerned that he might have been grossed out at what had happened. I was acutely aware that he still had a huge bladder and a very erect cock. His huge smile took all my worries away.

"My god that was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. You seemed to have orgasm after orgasm while peeing. I thought I was the only person to be as aroused about peeing but that was beautiful."

It did strike me that my pee was everywhere and that we needed to add his to it. I asked him what would be the most exciting way for him to pee. He seemed a little nervous about answering but finally he said,

"Could I pee inside you? It is something I have always wanted, but dare not ask for. I completely understand if you say no. But if... "

I didn't give him the chance to carry on. It was not something I had ever thought about but the idea was both strange but also very exciting. I was feeling very sexually satisfied but was very keen to try and please this man who shared my fetish. We discussed the best position knowing that we could not put pressure on his bladder unintentionally and that he had to be able to relax his bladder. We agreed I would lie on my back and he would lie across me on his side with my legs draped over him. He entered me with the greatest of ease. His cock was not the biggest I had experienced but it was by far the hardest erection I had ever seen. When he was fully buried he did just make small thrusts but was clearly now in some discomfort. He tried relaxing but said his bladder was now in spasm and he could not relax it. When he got to the point of considering giving up I suggested that he tried the opposite and pushing the pee out. Finally I felt my pussy expand as he squirted deep inside me. It was not a lot but inside my full pussy it soon stretched my insides before exploding past his prick and out of my pussy. My pussy briefly felt more stretched than ever before. It was however the sheer novelty the sheer taboo of it that excited us both. Soon after the first short squirt he was able to relax enough to pee properly. It felt wonderful but unfortunately we could not remain coupled for long as the pressure forced his still hard cock out of my pussy.

We both laughed and agreed it had been very special. Our bladders were no longer stretched to their limits but both of us were still full. We agreed to move to the shower where we stood facing each other with his erection trapped between us. The shaft was in the perfect position for me to rub my clit on it. Unbelievably I was not sure whether he had enjoyed an orgasm. He said that he had not but that what we had done was as good as any orgasm he had experienced. We held each other with our hands on each other's bums. We were both relaxed but were being very stimulated at the same time. We took turns releasing our pee onto each other. It was better than any intercourse I had experienced. We joked that many people considered orgasming at the same time the Holy Grail but ours would be to pee on each other at the same time. We managed to time our peeing to perfection and much to my amazement when his pee changed to sperm we achieved simultaneous orgasms.

My legs collapsed after my violent orgasm was finally washed away with more pee. I was crouched on the floor peeing yet again as he peed all over me for what seemed like hours. As we turned the shower on I felt more sexually replete than at any time in my life. I knew that I might be able to repeat a similar experience but it would never be as overwhelmingly exciting as that first time. Years later I can confirm that I was exactly right. I have loved many wonderful sexual experiences most of them (if not all of them) involving peeing in some way or another but that day was the best.

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