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And no matter how much I raged at myself for being a goddamned disgusting fool, & no matter how many times I told myself it would never, never happen again... a little part of me kept returning to Cadie's words - the possibility of having her hot, thick morning pee emptied into my mouth. And every time my mind played over that perverted notion, my body responded with an unmistakable, concupiscent yearning.
I tried not to think about Cadie or her urine. But as the night wore on, I kept discovering my thoughts had returned of their own accord to those forbidden ideas. Gradually the yearning in my gut built up & up, until at last I couldn't stand it any more. I had to do something about it. I needed relief.
Slowly, I let my hand slip down beneath the covers, then down into my night shorts where my aching pussy waited. God, I was wet. I hated that my sister had done that to me; that Cadie, her pee & her fucking morning promise had managed to make me so goddamned horny.
I masturbated quietly, trying at first to think of anything other than Cadie urinating into my mouth, but it was no good. I was totally fixated, & kept replaying in my mind's eye my submission to Cadie, & the taste of her urine as she emptied herself into me. Then my fantasies turned from the past to the future, & I was thinking of what my little sister would do to me if I did what she'd said...
If I asked her for her morning pee.
It was so perverted... So wrong... And yet... And yet...
Somehow I managed not to scream as an orgasm slammed into me like a goddamned runaway freight train. Honestly, I don't know how I did it. But somehow I held on. Then, as the tremors subsided, & the pieces of my fractured self gradually knit themselves back together I thought about what I'd done:
I'd masturbated & cummed to thoughts of Cadie relieving herself into me. That meant I couldn't deny it any longer: I found the idea of being my little sister's personal toilet hot as fuck.
And that was the moment I knew I was in deep, deep trouble.
To be continued...?
- COMMENTS
GayKat9 months agoWow, This Is 5-Stars Hot,,, Yes!
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Hallo CaseyKane!
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Queen Jackie and I, just love reading toilet stories!... She always knew I was kinky even before we got married but didn't know just how kinky I really was until we'd been living together about 6-months, and she ask to read my journals?... I said sure J, but there all in German, if you'd like I'll read them for you, but she just smiles and said no that's alright I'll muddle through!
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Then one morning Jackie woke me up speaking German, good morning Kat, I've been reading one of your journals, and you write a lot in your journals about the girls group home, sex and drinking pee... so my love, it's time for you to put up or shut up!... I have to say I was more than a little confused, I knew she was learning German but fuck it's only been about 2-months!?
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All confusion fades away when Jackie pulled off her nightgown and leaving one foot on the floor beside our bed she steps over me with the other foot lowering her pussy down on to my mouth, and I did as you'd expect, I started kissing licking and sucking, until Queen Jackie said, no Kat not yet, pee pee first and pussy later, or do I have to get my belt?
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Thank you for sharing your story, 5-Stars..
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The Black Queen 👩🏿 and Gay kat 👩🏼!
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