That day, despite the good weather, I did not make any attempts to get out of bed, which Katya was very happy about, since this completely coincided with her desires. We basked in our cozy bed until the evening, smoothly turning into night. We caressed, made love, played with each other, massaged each other, took turns going to the kitchen for various goodies and fed each other with them, making love again ... Katya was lying against the wall, and I stroked her with my hand, burying my nose in her shoulder, while enjoying her smooth velvety skin and her scent. But then she lifted the blanket with her hand and began to climb over me.
- Where are you going? I asked.
"To the toilet," she replied.
I bent my knees, preventing her from climbing further, pulled her by the arms and she, having lost her points of support, collapsed right on top of me.
- I want to pee, - Katya said playfully plaintively, - my pipishka really wants to do another wet business.
“Not a business, but a business,” I corrected with a serious expression on my face and added with sly surprise: “Do you really want to pee without me?”
For a while, Katya thought about what to answer. She was a modest girl, but this did not apply to our relationship, and this was the merit of both of us and the sincerity of all our desires in relation to each other.
However, her reaction was unexpected for me. She proudly straightened up and, kneeling in front of me with her legs apart, put forward her lower abdomen and opened her neatly shaved pussy lips with one hand. With her other hand, she took my hand and smeared her saliva well on the pad of my middle finger. Then she put this finger of mine to the opening of her urethra and began to smoothly drive it along it.
“But you really haven’t studied this hole of mine as carefully as the others,” Katya said with a smile, “but if we continue such caress, then I’ll describe myself right here right now.”
I can't say that I was against it, but the night was just beginning and it was still full of plans, the execution of which today involved a dry bed.
I love the bathroom/toilet for its large size and more versatility. We had one that day as well. I removed my finger, which was fondly caressing one of Katya's smallest holes, and gave her the opportunity to get out of bed and go to the toilet. And he went after her. She walked these few steps, moving her ass so seductively that while walking behind me, I didn’t take my eyes off this most attractive part of her body for a second. She entered the bathroom, went to the toilet and, as in a fairy tale about a hut on chicken legs, turned her back to him, and to me in front. It was the first time when with me and so obviously Katya had to relieve her bladder.
I noticed a slight embarrassment in her eyes. Then I took her by the head and kissed her passionately on the lips. This relaxed her, and she began to squat on the toilet seat, but I held her back. Before a dumb question about the reason for this action of mine could appear in her eyes, I told her that every hole in such a beautiful and sweet girl, especially before an important matter, must be pleasing in every possible way, and, in this case, with the most tender caress. I knelt in front of her, parted her pussy lips with my hands and very gently began to tickle her tongue and kiss her tiny, but tangible and very pleasant hole, from which a golden trickle was about to pour.
My kisses have never been so concentrated on this point of hers, and Katya felt a new range of emotions for her. My lips sucked wetly, and my tongue pulled at her hole so that she fidgeted impatiently and, putting her hands on my head, said that she could hardly endure it and would now pee. She even bent a little and lifted one leg, tucking it in an attempt to contain the insistence of her bladder. Although I understood that the longer the wait, the more pleasant the process of relief would be, but still I did not intend to torment her with this. I once again licked her with pleasure there and gave her the opportunity to sit on the toilet. Katya sat down, looking at me, and I saw in her eyes the joy of the already imminent and imminent opportunity to relieve her need. I took her by the knees and spread her legs wide apart so that at least I could see the whole process. Katya liked this decisive action of mine, and she even leaned back to make the view even better for me. I squatted down between her legs, and with a slight groan of relief, she let out a gurgling trickle.
I saw very well how a brook was beating out of that little hole that I had just kissed with such rapture, opening and protruding its miniature walls. Katya has been waiting for this moment for a long time and just got high, because he finally came. And she really liked being so frank now, pissing so openly in front of me. I took her calves with my hands, bowed my head and began to kiss her thighs from above, gradually moving to their inner sides. Katya was a little embarrassed and tried to move her legs, but my shoulders, which were between them, did not give her such an opportunity, and she quickly realized that her desire was inappropriate. Her brook murmured a few centimeters from me, and I kissed her legs very close to its source and felt the vibrations of the air caused by its pressure on my face. A few small warm drops hit my cheek. I practically lay on top of her with my torso and wrapped my arms around her hips and waist. I felt so comfortable that I did not want it to end at all, and I recalled with joy the large amount of water and various drinks that we had drunk the day before. Katya's stream flowed with a vigorous murmur, all with the same force. I moved closer to her and kissed her belly. It even seemed to me that I felt this geyser begin inside her, and I began to kiss her smooth tummy even more strongly and intoxicatingly. Katya let out a slight moan... I slowly lowered my lips to her pubis, and then pressed the tip of my tongue and began caressing her clitoris with light movements. Katya groaned loudly. Never before had she - a pissing girl - been caressed at this moment by the clitoris with her tongue! She froze for a moment, and I felt that she opened up even more in front of me, wanting my caresses. A hot jet flowed out of it evenly and only occasionally some kind of impudent droplet bounced off and hit me. I dug my lips harder into her clitoris and was just crazy about everything that was happening. Katya wrote directly from under my lips, and at that time I passionately licked her clitoris. Her tension began to rise rapidly, and she fidgeted on the toilet seat, trying harder to substitute for my caresses. I licked her there without stopping. And then she burst into an orgasm, which forced a golden stream to write out monograms around the entire perimeter of the toilet bowl. I got a little too.
After that, Katya said that she had never experienced such sensations and that she was very grateful to me for such an unexpected and such a cool event. But the growth of my arousal also had its limits, and I, strongly clutching her hips with my hands, pulled her towards me right on the toilet. Not yet finished writing and not quite recovered from her orgasm, Katya froze in surprise, her stream stopped and stopped flowing. I got up from my haunches, and for the first time in all this time she saw my tense and protruding cock. Katya instinctively tried to spread her legs wider to the sides, but there was nowhere to spread her legs further. Slightly lifting her and supporting her ass, I sat down a little and entered her, sitting on a plastic hoop, to the very base of my penis. Her vagina was so wet with excitement that I just fell into it. But with Katina's help, as usual, it tightly clasped me with its strong walls, and with unearthly pleasure I began to slowly move in it.
A few of my movements and we were both already moaning, forgetting about one unfinished process. My hands held Katya by the ass, and I entered her with force. Then, for convenience, I moved closer to the toilet, squeezed her buttocks even tighter and began to put her hands on my penis. She grabbed my neck and helped me impale myself, almost choking with pleasure. But this shaking with a slight urge suddenly reminded her that she had not succeeded in pissing to the end, and Katya looked at me. From her look and the barely noticeable, but already familiar to me twitching of her hips, I realized that the rest of the stream was asking to come out. I stopped my movements in her, smiled, lubricated my middle finger with her juices and stroked that little hole with it. Seeing that these actions practically deprived Katya of the ability to restrain herself, I thrust my cock deeper into her vagina and told her:
- Write! Yes, just like that!
It seemed to me that with my member inside her, I felt how this stream gathers there and makes its way to the exit. From this feeling, an unusual wave of pleasure swept over my head, sitting tight in a wet and deep embrace. I felt that if I had made at least one movement at that moment, I would immediately come. But I held back. Meanwhile, Katya completely managed to relax and a warm trickle flowed from the opened outlet of her canal right to the base of my penis. She doused it and began to flow down my balls. It was insanely nice and my penis, elastic from strong excitement and pleasure, throbbed in Katya's pussy. And a trickle flowed, wrapping a warm ring around my trunk and pleasantly tickling my balls. I could not stand it and pulled my cock out of her a little. Katya relaxed and helplessly hung on me, clasping her hands around my neck, and continued to write. A warm trickle was immediately marked on that part of the penis that appeared from her vagina. My excitement reached the limit, and I just started fucking her furiously in this position. Just a few movements and I was rewarded with an orgasm of unprecedented strength, flooding her entire vagina with my sperm. Katya clung to me with her fingers, and I felt how she was convulsively contracting all inside, and her screams could already be heard, probably, by all the neighbors. She tilted her head back and pressed her lips passionately into mine. At that moment, I felt that the stream flowed from her with the greatest pressure, because she was completely relaxed, but at the same time, all her internal muscles were tense and worked to the fullest from our orgasms ...
Katya whispered in my ear that she had never experienced such an unusual violent orgasm before, that it was very strong and unique to cum from a male member when you were pissing. I kissed her. She was almost exhausted and now hung even more on me. I did not want to get out of her and, pressing her tightly to my waist, I got to my feet, holding her in my arms. Katya laid her head on my shoulder, wrapped her legs around me and stroked my back with her hands. It was very convenient for me to carry her like that, especially since my penis was still hard and also well supported by her put on him like a hook. As I carried her to bed, the slight swaying of her hips, the sliding of her cunt over my cock and the tight contact of our bodies filled me with lust again. We got to the bed and plopped down on her so that I pressed her with my whole body, and her legs flew apart. Without a second's hesitation, with insane passion, I began to enter her hard, sharply, deeply and quickly and the bed shook. I had sex with a completely exhausted girl who practically could not do anything, but just lay and flowed ... I didn’t care, although, of course, I knew that she liked everything that happened between us. I finished and lay down next to me, trying to catch my breath. But I still couldn't tear myself away from Katya. I turned on my side, spread her legs with my foot and inserted two fingers into her. It seemed that she no longer had the strength to experience the sensations of my constant impact on her erogenous zones, and she just moaned softly.
We passed out for about thirty minutes and after this short break were again full of energy. However, I did not want to get up even to go to the shower. Katya took a towel and wiped it between her legs. I put my hand on her pussy and my hand was sweaty from the heat coming out of her. She inserted her finger into her vagina and twisted her lips, taking it out completely wet.
- Probably, I will have to get up, - Katya said uncertainly, - I really want to freshen up with cool water.
“Relax,” I said, “I have an idea.
I took a plastic water bottle, drank a little from it, and then filled my mouth with water. Kate watched with interest. I put a pillow under her ass, spread her legs to the side and a little from below, so that the water would not pour out of her mouth, pressed her open mouth against her pussy. I pressed myself so tightly that the water could not flow out, and with my lower lip I regulated the entrance to the vagina so that all the water would not flow there. She purred from the desired coolness and freshness. And at that time I played the role of a washing machine - with my tongue I washed all the folds and crevices with it in the water. After a while, I swallowed this water and filled my mouth with new water. After three times, Katya was very pleased with my actions. For the last time, I took in more water and with sweeping movements of my tongue performed the procedure for the final rinse of her crotch.
I lay down between her legs and said that now I want to calmly and well study this amazing hole, which today almost drove us crazy with what she was supposed to do several times a day. I looked at it, touched it, tasted it again, tried to expand it just a little bit. At that moment, the thought flashed through my head about how to use it in sex ... So be it, but since then I often caressed Katya her little charmer and generally began to treat her in a special way. Dear Katyusha liked it very much, and she gladly allowed me everything.
After that incident, I once asked her:
- Well, now you will write with me with more pleasure than without me?
- Yes, - Katya answered and, smiling, added: - As soon as I take off my panties in the toilet, that picture of ours immediately appears in front of my eyes, and I get excited ... I want to! Want! Want!"