Waterfalls

Sighing softly in relief, Sadie spread her labia and started the flow. Her hot alcoholic piss surged out onto Tammy's plump, nicely freckled tits. The stream was very strong and very plentiful, rivalling the boy who'd just finished hosing Tammy down. Tammy's smile didn't falter as Sadie's urine blasted against her pale skin. If anything, it grew wider, and she gazed into Sadie's eyes with a real fondness. Sadie couldn't help but smile back.

"Fuck yeah, you piss on her, Sadie!" one of the guys yelled obnoxiously. "Soak those titties!"

"It's crazy how she can pee like a dude," remarked one of the girls.

"She can piss on me any day," another guy slurred.

Sadie ignored them all, only interested in the woman who was so happily receiving her urine. Tammy wasn't conventionally beautiful, certainly not compared to Valerie or some of the other girls Sadie had slept with. Yet here, gleaming with piss and smiling a carefree smile in the moody light of the bonfire, the busty redhead was indescribably attractive. Sadie had a powerful urge to kiss her.

Sadie's waterfall flowed on for what felt like hours -- it was probably the longest piss she'd ever taken. It felt orgasmic, a relief beyond words. She and Tammy made smouldering eye contact the entire time. The sexual tension between them was no longer understated, it was thick enough to cut with a knife.

At long last, the lake of Sadie's bladder was drained. She moaned very softly in pleasure.

Tammy, dripping and shining with urine, grinned cheerfully. "Wow, Sadie, you can really pee," she marvelled.

Sadie answered by sinking down on her haunches and kissing Tammy right on the lips. She didn't care about getting wet, or that everyone was watching her. She made out sloppily and passionately with her happy human urinal, their tongues stroking together as the fire crackled and the crowd whooped. It was one of the hottest kisses of her life.

She wanted to do more -- to press her piss-dripping pussy into Tammy's face for her to lick it clean, right there in front of everyone -- but even in her drunken state she knew that would be too crazy. Reluctantly, she broke the kiss, whispered a shy "Thankyou" to Tammy, and walked back to her seat, greeted by the noisy whistles and catcalls of the other partygoers.

After that, the party moved on from truth-or-dare and started to devolve into general fucking. Sadie realised that it had been intended as a sex party all along, which made her feel both flattered and slightly creeped-out that she'd been invited. Most of the people not already coupled up (or too drunk or high to function) got together to fuck in twos and threes. Tammy went for a quick midnight swim to wash off the piss, and then was taken back to the lakehouse and enthusiastically gangbanged by no less than three guys.

Sadie watched a lot of the debauchery, and was invited several times to join in, though she resisted as best she could for Piotr's sake. The most she did that night was get her pussy licked by the hostess' sister, who turned out to be a closet lesbian and extremely good at it.

Sadie was still tingling with guilty arousal when she got home to Piotr the following evening. She was eager for him to fuck her, even if it was the usual humdrum missionary. As he grunted away on top of her, his cock faithfully pumping into her not-entirely-faithful vagina, she thought of Tammy smiling under the onslaught of her warm piss. The memory made her cum noisily and suddenly, surprising and delighting Piotr, who thought it was all thanks to him.

Afterwards, they kissed and cuddled under the blankets. Piotr was a good cuddler, Sadie would give him that much. She knew their sex life needed a lot of work, but she was happy enough, now that she knew there were still ways for her to satisfy her kinks.

She dozed in Piotr's embrace for a while, until the need to urinate impinged upon her consciousness. She let the pressure in her bladder build until she was close to wetting herself. It made her recently-fucked pussy pulse with excitement.

Hot memories whirled through Sadie's drowsy mind. She thought of Tammy, of Valerie, of Edmond. She thought of that fateful summer day when she'd peed for Luke beside the millpond, how he'd marvelled at her glittering arc of piss.

When she couldn't hold it any longer, she extricated herself from her boyfriend and slipped naked out of bed.

"Where're you going, love?" Piotr asked, reaching out to stroke her lower back with his fingertips.

"I'll be back in a moment," Sadie replied. Her clit throbbed and her bladder ached. She smiled a secretive smile. "I just need to pee."