The next morning, Vivian woke up first. Despite the amount of alcohol, she had consumed the night before, and despite the strange unfamiliar surroundings, nevertheless, she was cognizant of the circumstances of the situation she found herself in. Fighting off the urge to pee, she noticed that Raimond Kruuse was lying flat on his back and sporting a very serviceable erection. Vivian mused to herself, 'Ah the poor lad must be in the midst of an exciting wet dream. I guess I'm duty bound to help him along.'
Thereupon, Vivian straddled over the sleeping Finance Minister to affect the cowgirl position. While facing him, with her knees firmly resting between his spread apart legs, she slipped her calves and shins underneath his thighs. She then mounted him as she easily directed his penis into her vagina. As soon as penetration was effected, she let out a huge sigh of contentment. She mused to herself, 'Oh yes, this will do just fine.'
After the passage of a couple of bumps and grinds by Vivian, Raimond's semi sized hard-on had engorged to rock solid hardness. This change was most welcome for Vivian as it cleared the cobwebs from her eyes and got her into the full mode of enjoying some good old fashioned morning sex. Next thing Vivian became aware of was a pair of hands were clutching her sides. Raimond had awakened from his slumber and presumably from his erotic dream, and he was grunting! This subconsciously provoked Vivian to likewise grunt in return. Thus, the room at the Swissรดtel Tallinn resonated with a cacophony of harsh noise incongruent to the inherent joy of pleasurable sex. At least the sounds of each of their grunts conformed in accordance with their perceived gender identity.
Soon the pace set by Vivian picked up. Accompanying the sounds of the grunting were now the slapping sound when their groins collided. At this point, Vivian raised both arms straight up and swayed them from side to side. Subsequently whenever she reminisced about this episode, she was at a loss to explain the compulsion that drove her to affect this gesture. All she could speculate was that her euphoria which she was feeling at that moment of time was so overwhelming that waving her arms in the air seemed like a natural and appropriate thing to do.
In any case, Raimond soon was ejaculating at the very same time as Vivian was climaxing. Once Vivian sensed he was finished and his cock was wilting in any case, Vivian separated herself from him to lay beside him on her back. As she lay there panting, she nonchalantly with her fingers of her right hand scooped up some of her cream pie clinging onto her labia. She thereupon licked her fingers clean, savoring the taste. This time Raimond was not inclined to tongue clean her vulva which was fine by Vivian for the moment, since she had other needs to take care of immediately.
Vivian was the first to speak, "Well good morning Raimond. I trust you slept well."
Raimond guffawed at the insipid greeting, bearing in mind the just concluded hot sex. So, naturally he replied in kind, "I slept quite well, thank you. Although, I was in a midst of quite a hot dream until I was suddenly awakened."
Vivian scoffed and replied, "I believe the real thing is better than dreaming about it. Anyway, I now need to pee badly, and since you seem to be that kind of a special lover, perhaps you would like to accompany me to the bathroom."
At this, Raimond broke out into a huge smile, and replied laconically, "You betcha!"
Both Raimond and Vivian were on the same page with regards to the procedure of a golden shower. Without any prior discussion Raimond got into the bathtub and sat down at the end of the tub facing the faucets at the other end. Vivian climbed in and set her right foot outside his seated left thigh. She placed her left foot on the outside edge of the bathtub facing him. Spreading apart her labia to cause her urethra to protrude, Vivian let loose a heavy stream of urine aimed at his face. He tried to catch some of it in his mouth, but since he kept his eyes closed during the urination most of the pee splashed onto his cheeks. From there her pee dribbled off his chin onto his chest. Vivian could not refrain herself from giggling. This kind of kinky sex she found to be wickedly erotic.
When Vivian was finished, she smiled and wordlessly sat down in the tub, fully expecting that Raimond would need to pee as well. Sure enough, Raimond wordlessly got up to his feet and stood between the spread apart legs of Vivian. Vivian opened her mouth to provide a target destination for his pee stream. With his hand on his penis, Raimond was easily able to direct the discharge flow of his urine to enter Vivian's mouth.
Vivian kept her mouth open until it was full of his pee. She then closed her mouth to swallow half of the collected urine and spit out the remainder of the piss. Vivian directed the arc, of the spat-out piss, to land alternatively on each of her tits. While her lips were thusly engaged, Raimond switched the aim of his pee flow to also directly land on her boobs. When Vivian had emptied her mouth of his urine, she then opened her mouth wide again to invite him to send some more piss into her oral cavity. She repeated her routine three more time as his bladder had been quite full considering his slumber and her reverse cowgirl sexual intercourse.
Once Raimond was finished peeing, Vivian was thoroughly drenched of his urine. Some of his urine had inadvertently got into her hair and consequently she was dripping wet from his urine. Despite the arguably debasement of their raunchy sexual play, Vivian sensed the full effect of the inherent bizarre eroticism of this occasion. As a result, she experienced a mini orgasm during the pee play.
Vivian automatically leaned forward to take his cock into her mouth. She immediately plunged forward for a deep throat stimulation. As a result of Raimond's urination, his dick was not hard for sexual activity, but with Vivian's oral action this cock soon hardened to its maximum strength.
Vivian was cognizant that most would probably have the impression that water sports or golden showers have a built-in aspect of humiliation attached to the activity. Vivian would agree that anyone with malice intent, who would pee on another person, especially if the motive was to punish, then the element of humiliation would be the paramount consideration. Aside from that, the smell and taste of urine would surely be too off putting to contemplate even trying to indulge in such a kinky sexual fetish.