Now it was MY turn to shock HIM, and I was wet enough to lube a..... I don't know! When he turned around to watch for traffic as we left the parking lot, I managed to get my hand in my thong and bring up a nice wet finger full. When he straightened back around, I brazenly jammed my well sauced finger into his mouth. I thought he was going to die from shock. Unbeknownst to me, my tampon had blown out and there was more blood than juice on my fingers! I reached back in - this time grabbing a handful of whatever I could. It came out covered in a red stringy combo of horn-juice and period nectar. He almost wrecked while he was cleaning my hand, so I thought it best that *I* finish it off.
When we got to my place (I wanna know what's in that gym bag of his...), no sooner than the door was closed we were all over each other - feeling, groping, nibbling. He groaned and I felt the tent rising. He lead me to my kitchen and asked for 2 large glasses. He took out a gallon of cold iced tea from his gym bag and poured for us both. We sat down and played '20 explicit sexual questions' until half the gallon was gone. I really needed to pee and had forgotten that the squishy feeling between my legs was ALSO menstrual juice. When I got up and told him I had to pee, he yanked my shorts to my ankles. Without getting in even a word of protest, he grabbed me and bent me over the table making me lose a few drops of urine. He ground his crotch into mine and hissed eroticly "so little girl, what makes you so nasty?" Just as i started to respond, I felt the torrent of his scalding piss through his clothes wetting my whole bottom area. I almost came right there when it flooded my liner and washed around my throbbing clit!! When the flood stopped, he dropped his drawers and laid his bare hard cock up against my sopping liner and ass-crack, and ground against it - wringing his piss from my saturated liner.
Now I'm not seriously into the pain thing, but somehow he knew just how hard he could bend me over, pull my hair, and have it still be erotic. He grabbed my hair and bent over to whisper in my ear, "show me how bad you need to pee lover." I let loose with a splush like no other against his cock. He quickly pulled away and then returned only to snake his erect penis past my thong and penetrate my soaking, pissing vagina. I yelled in fear when he hit my tampon, and orgasmed as he gently tapped it up to my tender cervix. When things settled down a *little *, I felt a fullness growing inside my vagina like a huge inflatable dildo - he was pissing in my pussy! My tampon swelled even more past saturation and his urine began to stream down my legs all over my socks and the kitchen floor. I'd *never* had a man pee IN me before, let alone during my period and bent over my kitchen table!
He continued his assault on my sloppy gushing pussy, almost made me cum again, and abruptly pulled out and pressed the head of his cock against my puckered little anus. I screamed NO!! At the top of my lungs and tried to pull away but he promised he wouldn't penetrate me or hurt me. His frenulum felt very very nice sliding sliding over my rosebud. Suddenly and without warning, he again firmly pressed the tip of his penis in the center of my tight little sphincter. I jumped again, but that just pushed him tighter against me. I kinda felt his penis twitch a little followed by the most amazing warm pulsing sensation in my anus - HE WAS CUMMING IN MY SPHINCTER!!!!!!! Oh my fucking god, I'd never felt ANYTHING like this before!!
When he was done, he insisted in a weird almost erotic way that I lick him clean. I tenderly licked his glans and flicked my tongue across his meatus. I thought his knees were going to give out!! He steadied himself and warned me never to do that when his bladder was full. Being the rebel I am, I took his hypersensitive glans between my lips and laid into him with my tongue. Again he had to steady himself, but this time I was surprised by a mouthful of his hot salty urine. I really wasn't expecting that much, and I deliberately sprayed it out all over his cock & balls.
We both needed a different kind of shower after all this...
THIS was proving to be my most enchanting encounter ever, and it's still going strong - 8 years later. We both proudly wear the brand he designed for us and burned into each other: he below his left nipple and left side of his shaft, me on my right areola below my nippie and the inside of my right labia minora. The brands all resulted in permanent hyper-erotic (almost raw) hotspots that touch whether we're hugging and/or screwing. We embrace them lovingly every day. They rub erotically against each other during sex. I've got one up on him though, I enjoy mine every time I pee, ...and wipe...
Guess there IS such a thing as soulmates....
