A story written by a girl with a pee fetish to her online friend, a person that she can honestly tell her desires to.
It is after work and I come to visit you at the office before we go out to dinner. I am wearing a skirt and a nice top, you are still dressed up nice for work. The building is starting to go through renovations, so you are showing me what the place looks like before they tear it apart. We walk around the building some and sit down in your boss's office. The building is pretty deserted, since it is late, and the cleaning staff will be there within the hour.
You sit in the big chair behind the desk, and I sit on your lap as we start to make out. I few minutes in, I decide to surprise you, peeing just a bit. The piss seeps through my panties and you feel the warm liquid on your pants, warming your cock. This is all too arousing, so we decide to have sex in the chair. If anyone passes by, they will see our bodies moving, but would not see us having sex.
I slip off my underwear and you open the flap in your pants, and I sit back down on top of you. You reach around and grab my breasts as we bounce up and down. Just before you are about to cum, I suggest we switch positions. You oblige.
"Is there a bathroom?" I ask.
You nod your head no. Instead, you bend me over the desk so that my ass is sticking out and my pussy is visible between my legs. You stick your face in and rim me as I moan, your hands playing with my pussy. I start to pee, and you pull away, allowing yourself to have a look at the sight before you: the piss falling from my pussy, tickling my legs and falling on the plastic rug below, pooling at my feet.
You wank yourself subconsciously and then penetrate me from behind. I stop the stream of piss and concentrate on the sex. Bending me over the table, you penetrate me over and over again. As you are about to climax, you pull out and spurt after spurt of your cum covers my ass. It's beautiful, you comment to yourself.