1 comments/ 76474 views/ 13 favorites When You Gotta Go! By: Otazel It all began for Heidi one warm summer's night when she was very drunk and very horny. At the time she was trying to make her inebriated way home after an evening's dancing and drinking with Craig (now ex-boyfriend Craig?) at their favourite club. All had gone well until time to leave when he had pulled her, giggling with mock reluctance and indignation, into a convenient alleyway for a quickie against the wall. There he had fumbled his way into her clothes, fondling her breasts and pussy until she was almost desperate for him to fuck her, and then failed to deliver! At the moment of intended entry, too much alcohol for his libido to properly handle had left him nothing to enter her with, and Heidi was left high and dry (well, perhaps not dry!), with Craig blaming her for his own failure! She was, he said, too fat to turn him on! She had never considered herself as fat, just well built! She figured that at age nineteen her body could carry a little left over puppy fat and still look good. In fact thirty-eight 'D' boobs and a well shaped arse were what had attracted him to her in the first place, along with her blonde hair - or so he had said! Her understandable response had been to tell him to 'fuck off until he grew up' and to stomp off in frustrated and angry disgust. So, still drunk and still randy, she began walking, somewhat unsteadily, the three miles or so to her flat. It was soon becoming clear, however, even to her befuddled mind, that she was not going to make it home before she needed to pee. In fact the need was rapidly becoming urgent and so she turned off the main road into a park where she knew a grass bank topped by rhododendron bushes that would make an ideal emergency loo! The bank was quite high, but steep enough for her to be able to use her hands and climb it almost as if on all fours, and she was soon nearly at the top. Then her foot slipped, and she found herself flat on her face on the grass and sliding rapidly back down, eventually coming to rest about ten or twelve feet from the pathway! She was slightly winded but otherwise unhurt and for a minute or so she just lay there gathering her wits and giggling inanely at her own clumsiness, and pleased that no-one had witnessed her mishap. But then she became aware that the slide had pushed up her skirt and an exquisitely cool breeze was wafting across her buttocks. More than that, it was also playing across the still overheated lips of her pussy and then she realised that Craig was still in possession of her thong! The sudden knowledge that she had 'gone commando' during her walk home, under a skirt that just, and only just, covered the rounded cheeks of her backside gave her an unexpected surge of wicked pleasure and she wriggled deliciously against the grass, pressing her naked pubic mound against it's cool dampness. Pushing her body against the slope reminded Heidi of her full bladder, but the combined sensations of grass and breeze were so good that she remained prone for the moment, just spreading her legs a little and gyrating her hips gently so as to give her pussy the maximum exposure to the air. Slowly the erotic pleasure overcame the urge to urinate, replacing it instead with another equally basic urge, and Heidi pushed her hand under her stomach to her pussy and began cautiously playing with her clitoris. Soft waves of sensation were soon radiating from her pussy, warming her body and making her tingle with excitement, and Heidi gave herself to her arousal! Soon reaching underneath herself was not enough, she could hardly reach to touch her clit the way she wanted and in any case her arm was going numb, the discomfort detracting from her enjoyment. So, with her drink fuddled brain forgetting all about where she was, she rolled over, and was startled to find herself promptly slipping downhill once more! Digging her heels in brought her to a rapid stop only three or four feet further down, but in doing so it coincidentally left her in exactly the right position for her needs, legs apart and knees raised. She was, as she told herself through her tipsy grin, 'laid out and ready to be fucked - if only'! But now she could reach her pussy properly, and so with her right hand between her legs and her left thrust under her top to massage her ample breasts, she closed her eyes and laid her head back on the grass, succumbing entirely to her pleasure. Heidi did not go in for frantic strumming on her clitoris; she was more into slow and sensual, sometimes taking an hour or more to bring herself to her first orgasm. But tonight her need was greater than either her own patience or that of her bladder, and she began to rapidly brush the tip of her rather pronounced clit as it peeped from under its hood, just catching it with the very end of her fingertip. This was her way of getting there more quickly and it soon had her breathing deeply and moaning softly to herself, her hips lifting and gyrating, revealing her body openly to the soft night air. The feel of the gentle breeze against her skin, and especially against her wetness, was very, very erotic and she pushed up her top to allow it to caress her breasts as well, her nipples hardening at their exposure. With her body now almost naked and her hands busy, Heidi was lost in her own world of eroticism, her mind so fuzzy from drink and her high state of arousal that nothing seemed to exist beyond the sensations radiating from her pussy. Her breath was coming in short gasps, punctuated by little sharp grunts, her hips were moving of their own accord and her orgasm was soon beginning to stir deep within her pelvis. Now was the time for her to 'up the ante'! Her left hand, instead of gently moulding her breast, began to squeeze and pull, grasping tightly and tugging hard upon the soft flesh. At the same time her right hand stopped it's flicking of her clit and began to alternate between firm circular pressure against its head with her forefinger and gripping its tiny shaft between finger and thumb and wanking it - almost like a miniature penis. From long and pleasurable solo experience she knew that these actions would soon bring her to the point of no return and tip her over into orgasm. As her orgasm built Heidi's movements and actions gradually intensified. Her grip upon her breast became a white knuckled pull, the pain that would normally have generated lost behind sexual pleasure, while the movements of her fingers on her pussy speeded up, holding tighter onto a greatly engorged clitoris against the little reflex twitches and thrusts of her pelvis. Soon she was on the brink, all her muscles tensed, straining against each other to hold her body rigid and motionless, hips raised from the grass, stomach tightened and both mouth and eyes clamped tight. Her groans were now fused together into a continuous low noise once unflatteringly described by a past lover as 'the sound of chronic constipation!' and she had stopped breathing, waiting for the explosive release of her climax. Then it came, bursting from her clit and coursing through her whole being. Wave of pleasure followed wave of pleasure, breaking like surf over her body, each a little stronger than the last until she thought she could take no more. Her hips spasmed, jerking and shuddering, and her mouth opened to let loose an involuntary shout of "YESSSS!" as all her frustrations and anger from the evening were released on a river of ecstasy. But as release surged through her and her muscles relaxed their tension Heidi's dam finally burst and pee flooded out, the pressure in her bladder ultimately proving uncontrollable! Urine gushed from her, spraying wherever her thrusting pelvis sent it, over the grass between her legs, across her own calves and feet, or in a high arc to spatter onto the pathway below. Never before had such a thing happened to her, but the feeling was sensational. The powerful pleasure of finally emptying an overfull bladder overlaid with the sheer thrill of sexual orgasm was something else! Never, ever, had Heidi experienced an intensity of enjoyment on that scale and her eyes snapped open from the shock of it! But that shock was nothing compared to the next, for on the path directly in front of Heidi stood a middle aged and sophisticated looking couple staring at her in astonishment and disbelief, gaping transfixed at her pussy discharging its stream of hot pee at almost their eye level! It is almost impossible to end a pee once underway, and it's totally impossible to stop in mid-orgasm, so there was no way that Heidi was going to stop and cover herself up, even if she had wanted to - which she didn't! She was still busy with her fingers, intent on maintaining what was now her most fantastic orgasm and in doing so she cared not that she was presenting the pair with the most explicit picture of a girl masturbating, not counting the torrent of pee that was gushing from her. For a moment or so each gazed at the other until Heidi's urine splashed against the woman's legs, directed there by the random movements of her still jolting and jerking pelvis. Then the woman jumped backwards and pulled a tissue from her pocket. She dabbed ineffectually at the wetness on her ankles and hurled venomous remarks at Heidi through curled back lips! "You dirty little whore, is that what today's youngsters have sunk to? Displaying themselves and urinating in public like animals with no shame! At least dogs know no different!" With that the woman hauled her man away and they hurried off up the path leaving Heidi shaking and trembling from the encounter and from her slowly subsiding orgasm. It was not until some minutes later when she had gathered her wits and calmed her pounding heart that Heidi understood just what a buzz the episode had given her. Not just because she made herself cum, but also because she had peed herself doing it and been watched as well! In fact, she realised, emptying her bladder at the point of orgasm was so good that maybe she could try it again - in the bath? But she was unsure just how much her audience had added to the thrill. Perhaps she could find that out through more experimentation! She was a little more sober now and realised that she really ought to make a move in case her unexpected audience had called the police. So on legs, now wobbly as much from exertion as alcohol, she scrambled down the bank to restart her journey home. All the way Heidi thought about what had happened, trying to get her head around the thrill of it. She knew it wasn't 'normal', but everyone got a kick from doing things they shouldn't didn't they? But, whatever the ethics, by the time she had reached home she had decided that she would definitely try it again, perhaps with someone watching - or maybe even helping, wouldn't that be good? She was now horny again; just thinking about peeing to an audience was turning her back on, and a new thought, that of watching someone else peeing, was arousing her even more. As she turned her key she wondered how she would manage to do that, hanging around a Gent's loo had little appeal and she daren't broach the subject, even to her closest friends, but she knew she'd do it somehow! When You Gotta Go... I went up to bed early. Jay was still awake and we talked a little about our day and snuggled up together. He was instantly hard. He had not cum since the morning before when I teased him mercilessly and then sent him off to work, dripping and throbbing. So I knew he would be eager. He rolled onto his back and started to stroke himself, the moonlight lighting his cock perfectly. He knows I love this, and it was obvious he was trying to get to me in the quickest way possible. I feigned slight disinterest, and growing impatient, he crawled over me and straddled my chest, feeding his cock into my mouth, or trying anyway. I did not open for him. He reached under my head and grabbed a handful of hair, pulling back just enough to get a little moan out of me, but still I did not open, shaking my head no. He said, "Don't say no to me!" in his most authoritative voice, pulling my head back a little further, still trying to get me to open. I would not. He started rubbing his cock on my face, and letting me feel the precum on my lips, feeling sure I would open to him then, but I did not. He took a different tack. He bundled up my hair in back, and moved it out of the way, putting his hands where my neck meets my shoulders, and started massaging them. It felt very very good, and I started talking to him about Jeremy, a masseur. Jeremy is supposed to be very very good, and was recommended to us by one of Jay's clients, who owns the spa. She gave us each an hour with him, as a gift, (and I fully intend to use him!). I whispered to Jay that I would love to have him in the room, telling Jeremy how to touch me, as he knelt astride my body, his cock and balls brushing against me as he worked. I could tell Jay was getting turned on by the thoughts I was verbalizing. He took the massage oil from the bedside table and poured some in his hand, warming it up, then massaging it into my backside. He rubbed up and down my back, my butt, my thighs, eventually rubbing it all in. Again, he reached for the oil, but this time he did not warm it, but let it drip down on me as he poured it out of the bottle. I felt a thin stream of it sliding down the crack of my ass, to my pussy, and finally dripping from my clit. I was going crazy! Jay was shocked by my reaction and asked what I was feeling. I told him the oil leaking down the cleft of my ass made me want to feel his hot pee in that same way. You cannot imagine my astonishment as he said, "God, baby, I have to pee right now! Come to the bathroom with me and hold my cock as I pee." I told him I wanted to feel it on my ass the same way as the oil, so he jumped up and got a thick pool towel from the closet in the hall, and placed it underneath me, as I lay on my stomach. He got on his knees and opened my legs with his, pushing my thighs wide while he knelt between them. I was moaning, writhing, positively shaking with need at the thought of him doing this for me. I could have easily cum this way, my nipples and clit pressed into the bed, every nerve ending alive and screaming for release. But I held on...barely, as I felt the tip of his cock just sightly brushing my cunt. He said, "Oh god, baby here it comes!" I could hear his ragged breathing as he struggled to let it go, and after a few short moments, I felt it - a slow trickle of his pee running down the crack of my ass. I was thrashing on the bed, so close to climax, noticing his stream becoming more urgent as I arched my back, lifting my ass in the air toward him. I reached behind and pointed to the small of my lower back and said simply, "Here." Instantly I felt his hot fluid on my back, spraying over me, spilling down my sides to the bed below. He directed it back to my pussy and I begged him, "Please...inside of me!" He shoved his cock inside of me in one swift thrust. I waited to feel it, as he quickly slid in and out of my soaking cunt, but none came. He had cut off his stream. God, I was desperate to cum! He was very excited: his labored breathing arousing me as fucked me, sliding a finger in my ass, fucking me with that, too. He said, "I don't know if I'm going to cum or pee!" As much as I wanted BOTH, I did not want him to cum just yet, because I knew it was going to be a spectacular load, and I wanted to see it. He pulled out of me and turned me over to my back, spreading my legs and burying his face in my pussy. I was wildly turned on that he would even lick me after peeing on me, and then he began licking that 'spot'. I told him to stop or I would pee, too. He said, "Yes - come on, you can do it!" Jeez - I almost came right there. I couldn't believe it! But it was not the way I wanted it to happen. I wanted him to be able to feel it on his cock, feel its heat especially. I wanted to fuck him while sitting up with him. We both get off very easily this way, and it was a perfect position for me to let him feel it on his cock, when I peed. So he sat up, and I climbed into his lap and lowered myself onto his cock. I was literally shaking, my body so close to climax and trying desperately to hold off. Jay took my ass cheeks in his hands and started to move me up and down, but I needed to be still, to concentrate on peeing. I sat motionless for a minute, trying hard to pee, but I could not. I tried pushing out, but that only drove me closer to climax. I tried and tried, but I just could not do it. I was just too excited, I think. Jay pulled me up and took me into the bathroom. He stood me with my back against the shower wall and shoved his cock into me. He started pumping in and out, slowly...deeply. Suddenly, with a groan, he pulled out and began pissing all over me, starting at my pussy and then over my stomach, breasts and thighs. He moved back to my pussy and I took his cock and aimed his sharp flow directly at my clit. Instantly I was cumming, climbing and clawing at him, shaking violently with my release. And then another release: as he stood there, his cock standing straight out, I began to pee, not on him, but as he watched. He was mesmerized. Midstream, I cut off my flow and directed him to the toilet (open) and had him sit down. Again I lowered myself over his cock and rode him that way for a minute. My cunt was still grabbing, squeezing. I had to stop moving or I would cum again. I pulled back from him a bit, leaving only the head of his cock inside of me, and taking a deep breath, started peeing again. He was breathing so hard, whether out of nervousness or desire, I wasn't sure. But when he felt the heat of the pee on his cock, he started thrusting wildly, moaning, grunting, saying, "OH GOD!" I continued to let it go, hearing it splash over his cock and into the toilet bowl. (This morning he said he thought that sound was very hot.) He was frantically saying, "I'm gonna cum...oh god, I'm gonna cum!!" I stood up, breaking the contact between us. I pulled him toward the bathroom door, and he said he was going to shower quickly first. I said, "NO." I led him back to the bedroom and as I was crawling up onto the bed, he grabbed my hips and slammed into me from behind. Just once. He pulled his cock out and using the juices, pussy mingled with pee, he pushed forward into my ass. As the head of his cock entered me, I came, and as I did, he pushed forward further, entering me about half way. I was not ready for it. I screamed out in pain, and then amazingly, my orgasm ripped thru me, leaving me convulsing, jerking, twisting beneath him on the bed. It was so intense. I was clawing at the bed, scrambling to crawl away from the sensations in my pussy, my ass. It was one of a few times in my life when I thought I would be lost to an orgasm. Jay had pulled out of me by then and turning me on my back, entered me very slowly and very deeply. He felt badly for hurting me, (it was not that painful really, more surprising, I think) but was clearly aroused by my reaction and my climax. He slid back into my cunt and fucked me very deeply, until I came again, and after waiting for my contractions to subside, withdrew and moved up, sliding his cock between my lips. I felt like the nastiest slut as I sucked his cock, covered in juices from my ass, my cunt, and my urine. I was dying for him to cum in my mouth, wanting to taste him, being forced to swallow all of him, but he pulled out and again entered my pussy very deeply, humping me to another incredible orgasm. As my cunt contracted around his cock, he started to moan, saying he was cumming. He withdrew and I watched him then, as his cock shot forth more cum than I have ever seen from him. When he was finished, (or so I thought) I grabbed his cock and pulled it, watching as four or five more ribbons of his seed poured out, eventually trickling down to a few small bursts. I was covered in it. He just stared at my body, dripping with his cum, as if he could not believe it himself. He got up and got a warm cloth to wipe me down with. When he came back to the bed, he had a giant drop of cum at the end of his cock. I moved my head to the side of the bed and when he leaned over to wash me, I sucked the cum from him. His knees buckled and he dropped onto the bed, half lying on top of me. He threw the towels over the side of the bed, and we immediately fell asleep, exhausted. Needless to say, I have been wet all day. (smiling...BIG smile!) When You Gotta Go! Ch. 02 Authors note. I've been asked to write more about Heidi and her fetish, so here goes! I hope it lives up to expectations! It had taken a little coaxing, but Heidi had finally relented and let Craig back into her life and her bed. In fact she had taken far more coaxing than most nineteen year olds would have done, and this was mainly down to the events of her solo journey home on the night they had fallen out. Now, they were lying in each others arms in a post coital embrace, while Heidi, somewhat hesitantly, told Craig what had happened. It must be said, however, that her version of the proceedings was a little watered down. She wasn't sure quite how Craig would react to the whole truth. Nowhere did she say that she was masturbating at the time, or that she was lying on her back, legs wide. According to her, she was peeing on the park hillside when she was accidentally seen by a posh couple who were walking past. And, also according to Heidi, it was being accidentally caught out that had given her the thrill that she was cautiously admitting to! Craig's reaction was a lot more positive than Heidi had thought it would be. Instead of calling her a 'perverted slag' as she half expected, he actually told her that it would have given him a kick to have caught her out in that same way and to have watched her peeing. "Would it give you the same sort of buzz if somebody saw you in full flow?" She asked him, leading him gently in the direction she wanted. "Well, that rather depends." He said. "Gents toilets aren't nearly as private as Ladies, so men sort of get used to doing it with other people around even though they're not really being watched." "So it wouldn't do anything for you, one way or the other, even if it was me watching?" She hid her disappointment. Craig hesitated at that point, unsure how or if he should continue. "Well, it might be nice to piss in front of you!" Again a pause. "Especially if you did it for me as well!" Heidi might have been young, but she had already developed the female knack of sowing the seeds and then blaming her man for the flowers that came up! "You mean you want me to pee while you watch?" She looked at him with feigned surprise. "And then you want me to watch you do it?" "Well, not if you don't want to!" Craig looked and felt suitably embarrassed. "I just thought that's what you wanted!" "Of course not!" Mock indignation. "But I'll do it if it's what you want." She smiled inwardly. 'Why are so many men so easily manoeuvred' she asked herself with satisfaction. "Only if you really want to." Craig was now convinced it had been his idea! "Let's see how we feel. How about a drink?" Craig was glad to put the embarrassment behind him for the moment. "Yes, why not?" Heidi slid out of bed and padded naked through to the kitchen, returning with a six pack of lager. Handing a can to Craig, she climbed back into bed and pulled open one for herself. Lager was one of the best for making you want to pee, or at least, it was in her experience. For the next half an hour they kissed and cuddled and played. Craig played with Heidi's nipples - and drank lager, while Heidi played with his cock – and drank lager! By the time all six cans were consumed Heidi was feeling the build-up pressure in her bladder, and hoped that Craig soon would too! Sure enough, it wasn't long before Craig swung his legs out of bed and announced, "Shan't be long, babe, I'm just nipping to the loo." "Not without me, you're not. What happened to the 'you show me and I'll show you' pact? Anyway, I want to go too!" "Oh yeah, come on then." It was Craig's turn to feign indifference. By virtue of her side of the bed being closer to the door, it was Heidi who reached the bathroom first and installed herself on the throne, smiling innocently at Craig as he came through the door. "Bloody hell, Heidi, would you jump in my grave so quickly? Be quick, I'm not sure I can wait too long." "That's ok" Heidi shuffled herself back a little and opened her legs wide, creating a 'v' shaped gap into the pan. "We can pee together, your aim's good enough isn't it?" Craig stepped forward, conscious that his cock was straight in front of Heidi's face, and aimed for the opening, thinking all the while that she was going to get a far better view of him urinating than he was of her. At best he might be treated to a glimpse of the flow. Normally, as Heidi had implied, his aim would have been true, but fighting off a returning erection brought on by Heidi's nearness didn't help. In fact it was making it almost impossible for him to pee at all, so when his bladder did finally cut loose the resultant stream was off course, hitting the top of Heidi's left thigh and splashing across her lower belly and her pubes. It was only a matter of a second or less before he corrected his aim, but in that time Heidi's eyes widened and she let out the same involuntary 'oohh!' that normally came as he entered her. Recognising her sudden arousal Craig looked at her in delighted astonishment and smiled. "God, that felt lovely, do it again!" Now that her cover was blown Heidi dropped all pretence of not liking it and looked at Craig eagerly. Craig was no longer pretending indifference either, now he was assured that his enjoyment wouldn't be frowned upon, and redirected his jet to the junction of her legs. Again his action was greeted with Heidi's trademark 'oohh!' as she, her eyes bright with excitement, gazed down on his urine running over her skin. "Let me." Heidi reached forward and took Craig's cock from his grasp, and used it as a hose to play across the front of her body. Then, with her breasts and belly running with Craig's pee, Heidi leaned back her head closed her eyes in happiness and gasped her arousal. But to her intense frustration Craig's bladder showed signs of being empty before the orgasm building within her could burst into ecstasy, the stream slowing in volume and force. Not to be fazed by this, Heidi leaned forward to put his cock between her lips, taking the last few spurts into her mouth, revelling in her daring and perversity, and in the warm acidic taste of her boyfriend's fresh piss. In no way did she find the act distasteful, instead she found her wish to do so an intimate expression of her devotion to him, and the taste a unique 'flavour of Craig', nice, fresh and almost refreshing. No sooner had Craig's flow ceased than Heidi jumped up, still dripping, grabbed a towel and laid it in the bath. "Get in." Craig looked at her puzzled, so she continued "Go on, lie on the towel, I still need a pee." She was panting with excitement and arousal, the feel of Craig pissing on her had brought her so close to cumming that she was sure that releasing her own pee would trigger the much needed orgasm. Craig did as he was told, anticipation written large across his features. As soon as he lay down Heidi climbed in with him, but instead of lying down she stood looking down at him with her feet planted either side of his waist. "Your turn!" she said, crouching slightly to open her legs as far as she could. Craig looked up at his girlfriend, drinking in the sight of her body still shining wet from his piss and reached for his cock, stroking its entire length between two fingers and a thumb, his normal wanking stroke! Meanwhile Heidi was letting go control over her bladder and as Craig gazed at her pussy it suddenly began to pour a stream of urine to splash across his belly, wetting his cock and the hand around it and making its already rock hardness almost painful. Heidi could not, of course, aim her pee in quite the same way that Craig could, but by moving her hips and leaning backwards and forwards she could easily guide her stream up and down the length of his body. She watched as it sprayed over his stomach, his chest and his face before returning it to splash over his thighs and his balls, wetting his pubic hair and making his forearm slap wetly against his stomach as he masturbated madly. Craig was now soaked with her piss, he was blinking it from his eyes, wiping back the hair plastered across his face with his free hand and grinning with pure exhilaration at their daring. Just as she had with his, he had opened his mouth and tasted her piss, and, just as she had, he had found the taste pleasant and the act a massive turn on. Now he lay there and watched as Heidi's bladder began to reach empty, her arc diminishing, faltering and eventually fading to an intermittent dribble as she strove to force out the last few drops. For Heidi things had not quite succeeded. The act of peeing had not triggered the orgasm she expected and needed, and she was still lingering on the edge, almost out of her mind with frustration and light-headed from the intensity of her emotions. "Sit on my cock." Heidi heard her boyfriend's instruction, but hesitated momentarily to introduce his piss wet cock into her cunt. "Come on, sit on me, I want to cum inside you and I'm nearly there!" He too was suffering from a powerful arousal and intense frustration. "Come on, quick, don't worry, it's your own piss after all!" Heidi hesitated no longer, sitting down and impaling herself to the hilt on Craig's shaft all in one go. That was what she was needed, the piss play had brought her to the edge of a climax and the feel of his cock going deep inside her cunt tipped her over the edge into a crazily ecstatic orgasm. Racked by wave after wave of rapturous feelings she bounced herself up and down on his shaft, driving it deeply into her and feeling it twitch as Craig came closer to his climax. Then, pushing herself down onto him as hard as she could, she lay against him, belly to belly, breast to chest, their wet skin rubbing together and her knees pressed against his sides by the curvature of the bath. That closeness, that pressing together of piss wetted skins, was enough for Craig, with a throat-deep groan he burst into Heidi's pussy, spurt after spurt of his cum shooting deep inside her to splash against her cervix and revitalise her own now weakening orgasm. Then, their orgasms finally waning, the lovers gazed into each others eyes and, seeing no uncertainties in either one, they gave themselves fully to each other, kissing, stroking and squeezing each other in a display of unrestrained affection. After a few minutes the delight that Heidi felt at having discovered a new pleasure and the relief at having it shared by Craig, overcame her, and she dissolved into a mixture of laughter and tears. If what they had shared made them into perverts, then so be it, but she would not regret it, nor change it, for it had given her intense pleasure and had brought her closer to Craig than she had ever been. Still holding Craig's softening cock within her; Heidi reached for the taps and turned on the over-bath shower, allowing the warm water to sluice over them, taking with it the evidence of their play. Sharing the soap and remaining locked together, still gazing into each others eyes, they began to wash each other, soapy hands tenderly cleaning and massaging under the soft spray of the shower. Suddenly Craig stopped what he was doing and stared hard had Heidi. "You wanted this all along, didn't you?" Heidi nodded, wondering how he would react to this realisation. "Then will you do something for me?" "If I can." "Will you pee whilst I fuck you?" Heidi smiled broadly; she had been wondering how to ask if she could do just that! "Of course I will, sweetheart, but only if you don't!" The two giggled at that, and looked forward to the next time. When You Gotta Go! Ch. 03 Note. I know it's been a while since I posted Ch.2, so no excuses, just an apology. * Heidi and Craig were young lovers, both nineteen and setting out on life together with all the enthusiasm for adventure that only young lovers can muster, and that was especially true in the bedroom. They had even found that they shared a fetish for watersports, though it wasn't something that they were prepared to broadcast. They'd experimented a couple of times, found it to be a real turn on, but were still a little wary of each others enthusiasm, with the result that neither had brought up the idea for some while. Then one day Heidi asked the question that opened the way for more fun. "If I was yours to do anything you wanted to. What would you really, really like to do to me? Anything you want, anything at all." Craig didn't even have to think about it, the answer jumped straight into his head. "I want to do what we did in the bathroom that time, do you remember?" Did she remember? Damn right she did, and her pussy began to dampen just at the thought of it. "Then we'll do it, get the lager out." Lager had the effect of making them both want to pee, copiously and frequently, and it also had the effect of masking any lingering inhibitions, not that Heidi had many of those. An hour and several cans later, with arousal at its height and both bladder's showing signs of becoming full, Heidi made the suggestion that it would be even more fun, and more daring, if they did it outside on the grass. Also in her mind was the thought of less cleaning to do afterwards. It was not actually as outrageously bold as it sounded; she and Craig lived in a block of four apartments that had a shared a totally enclosed garden that could only be accessed or overlooked, by occupants of the four flats. As the other residents were all at work during the week, this meant that the area was, in effect, Heidi and Craig's private domain on their mutual days off. They had used the lawn for open air romps before, but never for this particular purpose. A few minutes later and they were both standing facing each other naked on the lawn, their chests heaving with excitement. "Give or receive first?" She asked. "Receive." Craig told her, his breath coming in rapid little anticipatory gasps. "Good, because I need to go quite bad. Lie down." Craig lay down on his back, gazing up at her as she got into position, her legs straddling his body roughly level with his balls and bent just a little at the knee to allow her to open her thighs a bit wider. He lay and looked up at her pussy, seeing just how puffy her lips were and just how shiny and slick the entrance to her vagina. Her arousal was certainly real and very intense. She reached under to hold her labia open over him with her fingers and looked down at him, her blue eyes glinting with excitement and the tip of her tongue just protruding between half parted lips. She shuffled her feet a little to get ready and then bent her legs. "Ready?" She asked breathily. He nodded eagerly. A little spurt of pale yellow piss squirted from her, splashing warmly over his lower belly before stopping again. He groaned with pleasure, excitement and frustration. She grunted and tried again. Again a short stream came from her urethra to spray his balls before drying up once more. He waited impatiently for a proper flow, staring at her pussy, looking for the stream to start splashing onto his very eager skin once again. Then she moved her weight a little and this time a full stream of urine washed over his rampant cock, splashing and surging around his balls, wetting his thighs and stomach and giving him the biggest thrill he could remember. She was gasping with excitement as she pissed on him, her mouth open and smiling wolfishly. Craig groaned from pure exhilaration at the sensations, stared at her pussy, at the tiny hole that was the source of her flow and grinned back with delight. After a few moments Heidi leaned herself back just a little, enough to raise her stream onto his belly, then onto his chest, pissing in his nipples, matting his body hair and running down his sides onto the grass. Then she straightened shuffled forward a little until she was level with his navel and, still emptying her bladder all over him, began once again to control her aim by leaning. Craig knew what was coming and closed his eyes, opening his mouth and pushing out his tongue in anticipation of becoming her target. He felt her stream get nearer, pouring over his chest, then his neck, his chin, until finally he tasted her piss as her jet played across his tongue, running into his mouth, giving him the choice of swallow or gag. He swallowed; the taste was sharp, fresh, sweet, and slightly acidic, certainly not the disgusting taste that he would have expected normally. It was glorious, an experience he thoroughly enjoyed, regretting only that within seconds of her peeing into his mouth her bladder ran dry and her flow stopped, leaving him wanting more. "Good?" She asked, smiling happily. "Oh yes." He gasped, still tasting her. "Why have I not done that before?" "I don't know." She said. "But then neither have I. Get up then, it's my turn," He scrambled to his feet, little rivulets of her pee running from his glistening wet skin onto the ground, and then waited while she lay down and made herself comfortable, lying with her legs wide and her pussy an obvious target. He stood between her legs and tried to bend his rock hard cock down so that it was aimed straight at her. Craig hadn't really been sure he wanted a pee until that moment, but as soon as he stood there with Heidi laid out before him, his bladder felt full to bursting and he just ached to piss on his beautiful woman. His problem now wasn't having the ammunition, but being able to bring his gun to bear. He was so randy, so erect, and so hard, that he couldn't aim his cock downwards without the attempt being actually painful. "Come on, Craig, do it. I want to feel it on me, all over me. Come on, make me wet, pee on me. Piss on my clit, I think it'll make me cum ever so quick." Heidi was pleading for him to return her favour, and he was desperate to oblige. Eventually the discomfort from his now overfull bladder and the pain at the root of his cock from trying to bend it down combined to reduce his uncontrolled arousal, and his shaft softened just enough for him to point it in the right direction. "Ready?" It was his turn to ask. "Ages ago." She answered. He took aim at her pussy and let go. A jet of urine shot from his cock to splatter all over the left thigh for about a second before his muscles contracted of their own free will and cut off the flow. She looked down at her wet leg and shuddered with contentment. "More please." He tried again. This time it he managed to let go properly and a full on stream played against her leg. Being male he was easily able to adjust his aim and he immediately directed the stream at her pussy, seeing it play against her labia and then onto her clit. "Oh his God, yes!" She called out, her eyes wide with pure delight. "I love that." He kept going, moving his cock slightly to guide his flow, letting it wash over belly, up to allow it drum on her breasts with their hard little nipples, back to her pubes, around her belly again, flooding her navel, pouring over her thighs and her hips, but always returning to her pussy. There he watched his piss striking her clit, splashing over her thighs and running down her slit, sluicing over the entrance to her vagina, down to her anus and wetting the grass under her bottom. Heidi has long pussy lips, the type that open like bat wings when she is aroused, framing her clitoris and moving under the jet of piss that sprayed on them To him it became a vision of pure lust. He had never thought that performing such a perverse act in the open air could give him pleasure like that, but it made him as hot as fuck. He looked at her pussy, sopping wet with his piss and so inviting that he had the unexpected urge to stick his cock into her and piss inside her body. He knew she wouldn't allow him, but it was suddenly something he very much wanted to do. And she was lying with her head back, her knees raised and her legs far apart, and with her arms stretched out wide, a position of pure submission, mutely telling him that her body was his to piss on as he wished. He almost convinced himself that she wouldn't object. He so wanted to do it, to feel the piss rushing from his cock while it was buried inside her. He was tempted just to lie on her and fuck her whilst in full flow and the only thing that finally stopped him was the feeling that his flow would soon diminish. If he did it, then he wanted her to receive the full effect. Maybe another time. Then suddenly it was over, the pressure decreased and the flow dwindled, declining rapidly until it became a trickle and then the last few drops. God, but it had been so damn good. "You didn't let me drink it." Her words were accusatory and disappointed, gasped out in sheer frustration. "I'm sorry, Heidi, I ran out quicker than I thought." "But you've got some spunk left I hope?" This time the tone was one of both false sarcasm and urgent invitation. "Maybe a little." He told her, replying in kind, simultaneously knowing what she wanted and dropping to his knees between her legs, playing with his cock at the same time to bring it back to full hardness. "Then fill my pussy with it." Their wet fun had got her close to cumming and she needed to be fucked. Craig's knees felt the piss-wetness of the ground between her legs and his cock reacted to the sensation, jumping back to full attention. He lowered himself down to her, stretching out his legs behind him reaching under him to guide his cock to her pussy. It slid straight into her, her vagina was wet and slippery with her lubrication, and she gasped at his entry, pushing back at him to increase the depth. Heidi wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, holding him to her as he began to thrust into her. They were both very, very ready to fuck and it there was neither need nor desire for a slow or gentle start. As soon as he was inside her she groaned and pulled at his back, urging him to fuck her hard and fast. Craig responded willingly, banging into her as forcefully and quickly as he could, the slapping sounds from their still wet bodies reminding him of their piss fun and increasing his arousal. It wasn't long before Heidi climaxed, holding him tightly, her eyes closed and little gasping whimpers coming each time he thrust into her, the noises becoming louder and less restrained as her orgasm drew closer. Soon she raised her head, opened her eyes and smiled at him, and then mouthed silently that she was cumming. Her body suddenly became tense, her muscles tightening and her fingertips digging into his back as her pelvis jerked back at his thrusts. She squeezed her eyes shut again and her whimpers turned to grunting noises in her throat, noises that became a series of loud 'ooohs' as her mouth dropped open and that climaxed in one long cry at her point of orgasm. Craig continued to thrust into her, his own climax large on his horizon, but she abruptly pushed him off, rolling him sideways and leaving him perplexed and confused on the wet grass. "Lie on your back. I want to be on top." She told him, ordered him really. He complied, but it was more because he needed to finish than because he liked or understood her actions. But then she straddled him and sank down onto his shiny, slippery cock and all his complaints were forgotten. At first Heidi simply crouched over Craig and slid up and down his cock, bringing him back towards that interrupted climax, but then, just as he getting close once more and making involuntary thrusts back towards her, she stopped and leaned back, resting on her two hands and raising her knees from the ground. "Keep fucking me, Craig, don't stop, but just watch my pussy." He didn't understand for the moment, but he did as she asked, lifting his pelvis from the ground as he pushed up to her, his eyes fixed on the red shiny pussy that she was displaying to him. Then he thought he saw the reason. He wasn't sure but he thought he'd seen a little squirt of piss, a tiny jet of pale clear piss spray from her pussy as he fucked her. Then there it was again, a definite squirt of piss. Heidi was trying to piss on him. Then, just as the surge of excitement coursed through him at the idea, he saw a surge of her urine flow from her urethra, from that tiny little pee hole just above where his cock was going in and out of her body. It was true; she was pissing on him as he fucked her, just as she had once promised to do. He felt her piss spray across his belly, flooding over his flesh, running down his sides onto the grass, even splash from his stomach onto his face. He reached down cupping a hand under her spray and bringing it up to wipe her fresh warm pee over his face, tasting it once more as he still pushed up into her. This, to Craig, was pure heaven and his climax was nearly there, just to top it off. Then, as her flow began to diminish, Heidi raised herself back into her crouching position, reached between her legs and smeared the last few drops of her urine over her own full breasts, making them shine wetly in the sunshine. That was it for him, seeing the wetness on her breasts and her piss coated hands massaging them tipped him over and he came, his cock erupting and sending spurt after spurt of his cream gushing into her. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down onto him, kissing her face, rubbing his own wet cheeks against her lips as he poured himself into her, wanting to feel her skin damp with piss where it touched his. His climax was tremendous, so strong and so overwhelming that after he had emptied his balls into her he could do nothing but lie flat on his back, happily conscious once more of the wetness of both of their bodies. "Jesus Christ!" He exclaimed, gasping for breath. "We've just got to do all that again." "Everything?" Heidi asked, smiling over him. "Everything, and perhaps even a lot more." Craig confirmed, thinking about his urge to piss into her, if only he could persuade her.