Your First Act Is A Doozy

Ronni only gathered a few items from her place. You told her that if you got married you’d come back for the rest. “No need” she said, “Wayne owns it all. I just own my clothes, jewelry, sexual props, and my cookbooks. This is all I’ll need to stay with you forever.”

As you got back to your place, you felt the familiar need to urinate. When you opened your door with a strained look on your face, Ronni commented. “Something wrong John?” You casually told her that you had to pee. Her face unexpectedly lit up. “Sure John! What can I do to help!” Ronni said.

“Help?” you responded. How could someone else help you pee? Ronni responded with a surprising list of ways she could participate. “John, you can urinate all over me. I can hold your penis, aim it, and clean it afterward. You can even urinate into a glass and I’ll drink it. I’m so sorry I don’t have the skills to take a constant stream of urination down my throat. I’ve been working on that for years; I just don’t have the skills.”

Piss play wasn’t exactly your fetish. It’s not that you hated it, it just wasn’t a go-to fetish. Still, Ronni’s expression turned so sour once she admitted you couldn’t piss straight down her throat. You wanted to make her feel better so you threw out a suggestion. “Ronni, what….what about I piss on you right now?”

Her face lit up once again. You never thought a gorgeous woman would be into piss play. It turned her mood around though so you led her into your bathroom. She disrobed and got into the tub. You asked her to close her eyes, stick out her chest, and put her hands behind her back. You’d never seen such a beautiful sight. Shame you were going to defile her.

You took your dick out of your pants and let loose a thick stream of piss. It first hit her face right on her closed right eye. It surprised her a bit but she didn’t react otherwise. You then tried to cover every inch of her body with your urine. The whole time she was a statue, no reaction. Once you finished she opened her eyes. “Thanks so much John! Can I clean you up?” You didn’t know what she meant. She reached out, grabbed your cock, and sucked the tip of it to clean it off. Odd that a woman that was covered in piss was concerned about you being clean.”