Slowly

Morgan sat next to Dak Wallace, captain of the swim team, who came from a wealthy family. Morgan found out he had just broken up with his girlfriend. She and Dak had known each other since freshman year as they hung out in the the same circle of friends. She struck up a conversation about the pool party.

As class started, Morgan stole a glance at Dak. For a second, she thought about how great it would be to suck Dak off until he came all over her face then pissed on her. She was shocked by the brief fantasy. Part of her was disgusted by her fantasy, but another part of it made her pussy tingle.

As class droned on, Morgan finished her water. She could not get the thought of her brief fantasy out of her head. She tried to concentrate on the lesson and take notes. With about fifteen minutes left in class, her bladder started to ache. She clenched her thighs and did her best to make it to the end of class.

After class, she grabbed her backpack and went to make a beeline to the ladies room, but Dak stopped her. "So, Morgan, you have another class right now?"

"No, next class is at eleven." Morgan was about to burst. "Um, come with me," she said.

She led Dak outside the building and around the side to where there were some bushes. She looked around and saw no one but him. Suddenly she let her bladder loose. "Oh god!" As she pissed her jeans, she had an orgasm.

"Jesus, Morgan. What the hell?"

"Oh god!" said Morgan as she had another orgasm. Her bladder finally emptied.

"Is this what you wanted to show me?" asked Dak.

Morgan felt humiliated but also aroused. She was in disbelief at what she had done, but it had felt so good. She stood there with her eyes close. A sly smile on her face as she felt the warm wetness in her crotch and inner thighs.

"Morgan, you OK?"

"Oh, yeah, but I have a favor to ask you."

"What?"

As if someone had possessed her, Morgan blurted out. "Cum and piss on me!" She felt more humiliated then ever, but knelt down before him.