"Showering" Rachel With A Suggestion

Rachel giggles at the sight of your premature ejaculation. Betsy starts yelling. "Damnit! Now this whole thing is ruined. We needed this John. Now we've gone to all this trouble for nothing."

Principal Foster comes over and stands next to you. "Don't worry everyone, this is all part of the process!" she yells. Everyone gets a weird look on their face. "In my few days with John I've learned a lot about what it takes for him to ejaculate. Don't worry, this is supposed to happen. He'll cum again in a second."

Betsy breathes an audible sigh of relief. "Glad to hear it. Okay, so what happens next John?" You look down at your penis. You were still erect which was good, but it wasn't because you had to cum again. You had to urinate. It was a piss boner.

You whispered that to Principal Foster. She whispered back, "no worries John, I figured that was the case." You whispered back, "so I'll go take a piss then come back and cum okay?" As you went to leave the room Principal Foster stuck her arm out. "Not so fast there John. You're going to urinate right here."

You gave Principal Foster a look of shock. "Wait.....here? Like on the ground? The bathroom is right around the corner!" Principal Foster replied back, "No John, you're going to piss on Rachel. I told you that I would push your boundaries. I want you to aim you cock at her beautiful face and piss all over it."

You thought Principal Foster was crazy. There's no way that Rachel would go for that. You told Principal Foster that you would do it only if she asked Rachel to participate. You figured that Rachel would say "no" and that would be the end of it. Instead, Rachel responded with a surprising answer.

"Sure John! Should I stand? Kneel? Do you want to piss in my mouth?" You couldn't believe she was down for this. No one else in the room had any weird reactions to this suggestion either. You had no way out of the situation. You had to piss all over the woman you loved.

You asked Rachel to kneel. You took your cock and aimed it at her face. You took a deep breath and released a stream of piss. As your urine hit Rachel's head there were numerous flashes from the cameras in the room. Upon feeling the first splash of pee Rachel remarked that it was warm. She followed up by proclaiming, "this actually feels good! John, you can piss on me anytime!" Everyone in the room laughed except you. You were still stunned that you were pissing on this goddess and she was actually enjoying it.

You varied your aim so your piss covered every inch of her face. Soon pointed your dick at Rachel's huge tits. Rachel playfully shook her chest at you as you pissed on her breasts. Finally your stream stopped. There was an awkward pause before Principal Foster whispered, "now you have to cum John". You walked forward towards Rachel and put your cock to her lips. She quickly took your entire penis into her mouth. Despite having been treated as a public urinal just moments ago she was sucking your cock like you were her favorite person in the world.

Her tongue flickering across the head of your dick caused your balls to quickly fill. As you were nearing orgasm Betsy asked you a favor. "John, can you please ejaculate on her face? We need a cover photo for the newsletter." You agreed, pulled your cock from Rachel's mouth, and sprayed your cum all over her. Principal Foster then moved you to Rachel's side. The photographers came over and snapped one final photo.

Principal Foster whispered in your ear, "so how'd you like that?" You were in shock; you just pissed and came on the love of your life. You had no response. Principal Foster recognized your silence as an implicit agreement that you enjoyed what just happened. She smacked your ass then told you to get dressed. Rachel toweled off and got dressed herself.

As the crew were packing their things up one of them showed you a picture they had taken. You were standing nude with Rachel kneeling at your side. Her face was covered in your piss and cum. Her head was level with your erect cock. She was smiling and posing like she was going to be on the cover of a swimsuit magazine. Soon Rachel, Betsy, and the crew left the conference room. It was just you and Principal Foster.