Yet I’m not at all surprised. We’ve explored so many things lately and I’m learning the depths of my perversion.

Last night, after some intense conversation while my boyfriend railed my pussy and he came inside me, we laid there briefly, his dick still swallowed by my soaked and swollen fuck hole. All of a sudden he lets me know that he really needs to pee. The look in his eyes and the mischievous smirk he had, gave me an inkling that I’m about to experience something new and I was instantly excited.

Very shortly after that, I can feel his stomach muscles contract, like he’s pushing and trying to fill my pussy. Soon after, I feel the hot stream filling my pussy up and quickly soaking the towel, the bed, my nightgown. It was an incredible feeling.

After I got up to clean up, I forgot that my pussy was a bucket to catch his fluids and it drained down my leg, leaving a small trail on the carpet as I quickly rushed to the bathroom, underprepared for such an exciting moment.

Next time, I’m going to be prepared to lay in the filth as a reminder or how filthy of a slut I am and I’m going to love every second of it.