Nancy's Golden Desires

Nancy Conners was basking in the warm afterglow of a wonderful fuck. Her fingers trailed down her tight stomach, over her bare pussy mound to run gently over her still engorged clit. She could feel Jim’s cum beginning to leak from her well-fucked pussy and Jim’s eyes as they drank in the beauty of her dancer’s body.

Jim loved Nancy’s small tight frame, her pale skin, entrancing green eyes, fiery red hair. Her small hard tits had the most responsive of nipples and Jim loved to see the pleasure-pain on her face when he gnawed and nibbled on them, the flush of scarlet across her chest as her body responded to his ministrations. Her ass was small, two incredibly firm white globes that reddened beautifully when spanked or squeezed hard in Jim’s big hands. But in all his years, in all the women Jim had enjoyed, he had never met anything that compared to the magic of Nancy’s incredible cunt.

Nancy’s pussy was like a separate creature with a mind and a will of its own. When it sensed a cock nearby it devoured it, working its muscles in convulsive waves, sucking the hot milky cum up the throbbing shaft. But Nancy’s amazing cunt played a cock like a musical instrument in the hands of a virtuoso; it could bring Jim to the very edge of orgasm and hold him there for what seemed like hours, toying with his release or take him through one shattering climax after another. When they fucked, Nancy’s twat was in full control of the session; Jim could neither deny its desires nor resist the call of its silky hot depths.

Nancy had had men in her ass, and if she was in love, like she was with Jim, she would suck her man dry, swallowing his cum and savoring the taste and the look on her lover’s face, but for the most part she preferred to let her talented pussy speak for her in bed. Nancy loved a cock in her cunt, and not just because it put her in control; Nancy loved the feeling of a hard dick inside her. With the infinite control her pussy had came infinite sensation, she could feel every inch of a cock and reveled in its touch. She knew her cunt was more sensitive than most and looked upon this as the greatest of blessings; Nancy absolutely loved to be fucked. Nancy’s only complaint regarding her pussy was the amount of moisture it produced; she almost came like a man, ejecting torrents of hot pussy juice, which some men did not like or appreciate. Thankfully Jim lived to drink her torrid sauce, loved going down on her and coating his face in the tangy liquid that his tongue coaxed out of her wonderful cunt. Jim thought Nancy to be the perfect, uninhibited lover, but he did not know of her secret dark desires.

Nancy’s dark secret was urine; she loved the taste of it and ached to drink it from Jim’s cock. But Jim had never brought up the subject of water sports, never shown any inclinations in that area and Nancy was quite fearful of losing her true love if her golden urges were ever uncovered. Nancy knew that given the opportunity she would prove herself to be a real piss slut. Hidden in her closet she had a huge collection of German water sports videos and regularly pleasured herself while viewing them. The more nasty and degrading the video the hotter Nancy became and she would often piss into a glass before viewing a video and sip her own hot golden drink while watching the women drink on the screen. Occasionally these sessions would end with Nancy in her bathtub, on her back, her feet in the air, her own piss raining down on her body like a warm amber fountain. She would open her mouth and swallow the hot flow from her cunt, imagining it was coming from Jim’s cock. If only there was a way to slowly work Jim into it.