I woke up. All kinds of thoughts swirled through my head about the evening before. What was fantasy, what was reality? The clock said two fifty four. I had to pee pretty bad, so I slid quietly off the bed and stepped softly toward my bedroom door. The crusty residue of last night's jacking off jogged my memory - Mom and Roxy, her lesbian lover, had gone out for the night. Were they back yet? I'd fallen asleep after whacking off, thinking about them. Holy shit, I fell asleep buck naked, too. If they were already home, did they see me?
Figured I'd just step quietly into the bathroom, close the door, pee, flush, and get back to bed. If they were in Mom's room, they shouldn't wake up. It was extra dark in the bathroom, heavy curtains on the window kept the street lights out. I moved toward the toilet, planted my foot where I thought it usually went when I peed.
My shin touched something. Softish, warm. I jerked my leg back like I'd stepped on hot coals.
There was a giggle.
My eyes were beginning to adjust to the darkness, and I could see wavy dark hair, two twinkling eyes. Roxy?
"Sorry, hon. I was here first," she whispered. "But don't go anywhere."
I stood frozen, hoping she couldn't see that I was naked. My bladder was getting painful and she must have noticed me gyrating.
"Here," she whispered again. "I see you need to go pretty bad. I'll spread my legs and you aim between 'em."
I didn't have time to think. Taking hold of my cock, which was starting to grow embarrassingly large, I released a stream of pee in a direction I hoped didn't hit Roxy. When I failed to hear the sound of pee hitting water, I clamped down as hard as I could to stop the flow.
"You're fine, honey. Go ahead," she whispered.
Surely she knew I was peeing on her. She didn't mind? What kind of kink is that? A very interesting one, it seemed. I relaxed my sphincter and let the pee flow again. I heard it hitting her skin, and adjusted my aim until I heard it on the water below.
It seemed to flow forever. When it started to slow and the stream began to hit her again, I felt her hand on my cock. Her touch made adrenaline surge through me. She moved it slightly until the water tinkled again. Finally, it seemed like my bladder was empty, except for the usual last few drops that I didn't know how I was going to manage.
Roxy leaned forward. Her mouth closed around my cock.
"Wait, I'm not done," I said quickly.
She pulled away about an inch, and held her mouth open.
I didn't have time to think before a small trickle came out and flowed straight into Roxy's mouth. Then another spurt, and another. She took my cock into her mouth again and sucked.
The experience was almost too much for me. Too many new things, so many horribly wrong things that for some reason felt so damn good. There I was, in a sexual situation with someone else's girlfriend. My mom's girlfriend, for fuck's sake. I'd never once thought of pee as anything but a nasty but necessary part of life, now a hot, sexy woman was letting me pee on her and it was turning me on. What was wrong with me? It was all happening too fast.
Then she stood up and ran her fingers gently up to my chest, wrapped them around my neck. I felt the softness of her breasts press against me. Her lips met mine, crushing them. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth and mine, meeting it, explored its throbbing fleshiness. I could taste my pee on her tongue, and something deeply depraved in me wanted more.
My hands reached around to her back and held her to me, then I slid one hand down to feel the cool smooth flesh of her ass.
She pulled away from our kiss. "Fuck me," she whispered. "In your bed."
Roxy's hand in mine, I nervously walked to my room. At my bedside, I turned to face her, embracing her and kissing her again.
She pushed me gently backwards and I landed on the bed. Her head moved down toward my cock, which disappeared into her mouth again. A heavy breath heaved in my chest, I'd never felt anything so exciting. None of the girls my age that I'd dated had been like this, no wonder I'd never gotten laid. She climbed onto me, her tits hovering just above my chest. Again I felt their warm softness as she descended onto me, our mouths coupling in a kiss of writhing animal passion.
I wrapped a leg around hers and arched my back, straining my body against hers, with my cock in the middle feeling all the pressure.
She rolled onto her back and spread her legs, murmuring, "Suck my pussy."
Maneuvering my way toward her crotch, a heady scent hit my nose. So this is what pussy smells like, I noted. It's not bad. In fact, it's pretty fantastic. As my tongue probed her clitoris it hit me that she'd shaved herself. I wondered if my mom shaved there, too.
Roxy arched her back and moaned. "Yeah, that's it."
Probing deeper, my tongue felt a fleshy button, and I explored it.
"Oh, fuck yeah," she moaned.
Her juices were getting my face wet, and I didn't mind. I thought of my mom getting Roxy's pussy juice all over her face, too, and my cock grew stiffer.
"Fuck me, now," she whispered.
I crawled up, but before sinking my cock into her I wanted to sample her breasts. First her right one - I licked her hard, dark nipple and it grew even more firm. Then I sucked as much of her breast as I could into my mouth.
"Yeah, suck it hard, suck the other one, too baby."
I moved toward her left breast and did the same, the sensation of her flesh in my mouth and the effect it had on her was incredible.
"Please fuck me now," she whispered.
Straddling her, I struggled to find the right position. It wasn't as easy as I thought it would be. Her hand grabbed my cock and guided it toward the right place, and once it started to slide in, I knew there was no turning back.
I pushed it into her, her juices making it slide easily. She felt pretty tight around my cock, and that made it feel all the more awesome for me. Soon, I felt the cum start to well up and I did my best to make it last. But it was no use - I came in Roxy's pussy with a tremendous gush, panting and sweating, collapsing in her arms.
She lay beneath me, caressing my back, kissing my cheek. I slowly pulled out of her and rolled onto my side. She turned and kissed me. "So how did you like it?" she said.
"That was fucking awesome."
"It was really your first time? I'm impressed."
"Yeah. Well, I practice a lot."
She giggled. "I should probably get back to your Mom before she wonders if I went home for the night."
I didn't respond, but she didn't leave, either. I thought about how I'd been kissing the lips that my mother probably kissed just a few hours ago. Had Roxy buried her face in my mom's pussy, covering it with her juices? When I kissed Roxy, were my mom's pussy juices getting in my mouth, like my pee was? Like when I was jerking off earlier, the idea was both horrible and exciting as hell.
"What are you thinking?" she whispered.
No way I was telling her. No fucking way.
"Don't worry about your mom," she said, placing her hand on my chest. "We talked about it. I told you before, she wanted your first time to be great. Tonight, on the way home, she brought it up again. I said I'd love to be the one to do it. Know what she said?"
"What'd she say?"
"She said, 'I think you'd be perfect. Go for it'."
"No way."
"I just didn't expect it to be tonight, or I'd have arranged for us to have more time together. I wanted to make it really special for you."
My head was swimming with all the things she was telling me. My own mom doesn't mind sharing her girlfriend with me, even though she's old enough to be, well, my mom.
"I really enjoyed what we just did, you know. You might have noticed, I perv on really freaky things. I love women, and I also happen to like young studs like you. And when we were in the bathroom, that's another kink of mine. Your mom and I do that in the shower. Do you want to take a shower with me some time?"
My cock grew hard again. "Yes, I'd like that."
