Rain Man

I gave him a big smile and said, "So do I."

He placed a hand on my boob and squeezed gently and said, "Me first."

I straightened myself up on my back and said, "Okay."

He straddled on top of me and sat on my stomach. He Took hold of his cock and pissed small amounts on both boobs. He placed his cock in between my boobs and I squeezed my boobs together like I was going to titty-fuck him.

He moved his cock up and down and pissed. His pee hit the bottom of my chin and neck; it splashed all over the place. Again he had a lot, so after a few seconds he took it out from there and offered it to me.

I grabbed hold of it, pointed it to my face and closed my eyes. Whereupon he let loose again and I waved his magic hose around my face, down to my boobs and stomach.

I loved all that came out of that man's cock; he gave both items in abundance.

He had emptied his bladder; I was soaked again in his golden offering. I loved it, I wanted more and more. I could have a whole shower with his piss. And what drove me further in wanting his gold piss was the fact that he had come to like it as well and did not get offended, did not reject the thought of that sort of indulgence.

He lay back and asked, "Do you want it in you while you go?"

I took hold of his cock and started to stroke it to get it hard, I looked over to him and said, "O yeah."

I bent down and sucked his cock to full hardness. It was ready, but I wanted to suck on that fucking cock longer. I knew that he liked and could handle his cock being treated with a degree of roughness. I sucked on his big knob-end while I stroked him with a tight grip and twisted my fist on the long shaft. It made the veins on his cock bigger and plumper.

He rose up onto his elbows; I looked at him while I continued with my aggressive treatment. He closed and opened his eyes in short bursts as I sucked on his sensitive knob. He took in short sharp breaths, but nodded in an approving way.

I loved the way I could treat his cock, there was no way his son could handle that, not even for a minute. I must have been going for over ten minutes easily when my pussy sent me signals to relive my own bladder.

I let go of his cock and straddled onto him, again a massive gasp as I take him in, "Oh Jesus fuck."

He came up and hugged me, we hugged each other. I rode him with only a movement of just two to three inch's. And I was ready to let go.

I did, I tried to control it so that I could make it last longer. I released a small amount and he felt it. He hugged me tighter and whispered in my ear, "I love your dirty sex."

He let go of me and fell back. I rode him a bit faster then stopped dead with him fully implanted in me. I started to released my piss and it travelled slowly from his stomach to over his head and back again as I emptied out.

I slumped down with my hands on his chest; I started to ride him, hard and fast. He held onto my hips and met me mid way with great force. Fuck it felt so fucking nice being stabbed with his fucking rod.

I released vocal sounds of ecstasy as we fucked together. And we did fuck, holy shit he could go forever. He fucked me through two magnificent orgasms. My body would never be satisfied with his son's dick ever again.

The wet slapping sound vibrated around the urine saturated air in the room. O god he really fucked me hard, and for want of a better word, magnificently.

That was the defining moment; I knew I was being fucked, well and truly fucked like I had never been fucked before. It was like I was a virgin being fucked for the very first time in my life. This man gave me incredible orgasms, and oh so many of them.

I was there again for my short awaited, body shaking, mind melting orgasm, I had to shout out as it was so fucking true, "You bastard Fred, why didn't I meet you before your son."

He drove harder as he said, "You've got me now baby. You've got me now!"

Oh god, as I went through an incredible orgasmic release, he pumped me with long deep strokes. He pushed hard into me, lifted me high and I again felt his cock erupt and sooth my cunt.

However tight his fat cock sealed in my pussy, he still overflowed my cunt with his cum, and I felt it dribble out. He delivered home another four outstanding loads. Fuck he had cum a lot. I was so fucking happy I had made him cum like that.

I felt him throb in me as he lowered us both down. I fell on top of him as we gasped for what seemed like limited air around.

After we were back in some sort of control of our bodies, well, me at least. I managed to lift my head off his shoulder and looked at him. We both smiled like Cheshire cats.

He poked his tongue out and I sucked on it. He placed both his hands on my arse and squeezed both cheeks, he pulled me into himself and I ground my pussy on his groin.

We kissed almost lovingly, as we moved our piss covered bodies very gently against each others.

I knew my cunt was full to the brim with his cum. I felt his cock soften and it slithered out. I raised my body clear of his and we both looked down, I didn't have to squeeze my cunt at all, and all I saw was a fucking cum waterfall out of my cunt and onto his cock. It lasted for about three to four seconds, I then squeezed my cunt and expelled out more of his wonderful cum. I so wanted to eat it.

I lowered my hips down and smeared the cum around as I went back and said, "I'll lick that off in a minute." I resumed our kiss.

Three minutes later I rose up and stuck a couple of fingers in my cunt and scooped out some of his cum, I sucked my fingers clean and then went down and licked his cock and stomach clean of all that superb cum.

We both cleaned the place up and showered. Everything had to go into the wash, absolutely everything.

We spent the whole of Saturday and Saturday night blissfully fucking. I had lost count of my orgasms; I lost count of his too. But I knew I had broken all his previous records.

Although we never pissed again that particular session, we still had to clear up again from his uneaten cum that was all over the place, god he generated and released a lot of lovely cum.

Fred left Sunday afternoon; it was a beautiful sunny day, after the storm the other night. After he left I went into the park and sat on the bench. I had my lunch there and reminisced.

I then lifted my feet up onto the seat and sat in the exact position as when Fred fucked me, but alas, it was not raining, I had my clothes on and sadly Fred was not there.

I was still on that bench hours later when Mitchel came back and found me. I put my feet down slowly.

He said, "I've been looking for you everywhere! What you doing here? I'm sure you've never sat on this bench in all the years we've been here."

I looked across to him and said, "I don't know why, but this seems a very nice spot to sit at."