We didn’t have to talk very long about the hourly rate I would pay her. She asked for ten pounds a shift and I agreed just as I came inside her. It was worth ten pounds just to watch her getting dressed again after our little session!
“Did you like tasting my pee?” she asked as she reached up to kiss me.
“It was beautiful,” I answered truthfully as I stroked her gorgeous little bottom under her skirt, “You really do have a lovely little cunt Candy,”
“Thank you,” she giggled, “It likes your cock too.”
“I’ll see you tomorrow at about five o’clock.”
She paused in the doorway as if she’d forgotten something. “I’ve left my panties on your pillow.”
And with a cheeky grin, she left.
I left work at four thirty the following day and got home at just before five to find her on my door step in another school uniform, as she was in the sixth form at school. The skirt looked even shorter though and I wondered if she’d worn it deliberately for that reason.
“You look lovely again Candy.” I smiled as I opened the door.
“Thank you,” she returned my smile, “Did you enjoy my panties?”
“I slept with them on my face,” I said, “So that your smell was in my nose all night.”
“Ooh, that makes me feel all funny.”
“It made me feel all horny,” I replied.
“Shall I start by washing the dishes?” She asked.
“Yes please.”
“Right, I’ll just put my apron on.” And she disappeared into the bedroom.
I mixed myself a drink in the kitchen and nearly had a heart attack when I turned round to find her smiling at me wearing only her apron. Her naked breasts peeped out over the tiny bib and her tiny blue panties barely covered her luscious bum as she turned around to show me.
“I don’t want to get my school uniform wet.” she explained with that cheeky grin again.
“Good idea Candy.” I croaked.
She giggled again and began washing the dishes, humming to herself and wiggling her sexy little bottom enticingly as she worked.
“I’ll put the washing machine on now shall I?”
“Yes please,” I repeated.
“Well take your shirt off, I’ll wash that as well, boxers too.” She added.
“Good thinking.” And I stripped naked while she watched.
“Oh,” she exclaimed, “I see you’ve put my panties in the machine, but I prefer to hand wash them.”
“Okay,” I smiled, “I’ll do them now.”
“Do you want to wash these as well?” she said indicating those she had on.
“Yes, I can do,” I said.
“Well, you’ll have to take them off me, my hands are wet.” She giggled.
I knelt down in front of her and kissed the lacy vee of nylon just about covering her slit. She leant back and moaned softly as my tongue tasted her even through the flimsy little garment.
“Mmm, that’s nice, would you like a drink?” She asked.
“I’d love one.” Even as I spoke I watched the blue nylon becoming darker, then the urine began to seep through into my mouth.
I pressed my mouth against her groin, keen to taste more of her very essence, but she pushed me away while she stepped out of her panties.
“There, that’s better,” she said softly, “Now you can drink me.”
I felt my cock getting even harder as I gulped down the tangy liquid while she held herself open.
“Save some for me,” she hissed, “I want to drink it from your mouth.”
Her flow eased off then, so I kept it in my mouth whilst climbing quickly to my feet. Reaching up to me, she wrapped her arms around my neck and heaved herself up with her legs around my waist, leaving herself open for me to slide my cock into her waiting cunt. I let the urine dribble down into her mouth as she squirmed on my shaft. I felt her nails digging into the skin of my neck as she swallowed and bounced up and down on my shaft.
“I drank it,” she gasped, “I drank my own piss.”
“Yes, you dirty, dirty girl,” I muttered.
“And now you’re fucking me.”
“Yes,” I agreed, “I’m right up your lovely little cunt.”
“Oh fuck yes,” she moaned into my mouth, “Take me to bed,”
With her still impaled on my cock, I walked into the bedroom and we fell onto the bed with her on top of me.
“Can you see it?” she asked, “Can you see your cock shagging me?”
“It looks beautiful, Candy darling.” I gasped, “Turn round and you’ll see it too in the mirror.”
She turned round and looked at our reflection in the wall mounted mirror.
“I can see it,” she squealed, “I can see you stretching my cunt.”
“And I can see your sexy little bottom sitting on me.”
“You’re making me come, oh yes, I’m cumming, oh fucking hell yes.” She moaned.
She let out a long moan of pleasure as her orgasm transported her to where she’d never been before. I flipped her over and rammed myself into her warmth making her squeal again.
“I’m gonna come too,” I snarled, “I’m gonna fill your cunt with my spunk.”
She pulled my head down to hers and bit my lip.
“Do it,” She snarled back. “Shoot it up me, all of it.”
The familiar glow in my loins suddenly became an inferno, waves of pleasure assaulted my brain, my cock erupted inside her and she squealed as she felt my seed jetting into her writhing body. We lay just cuddling each other for a while after our efforts. It felt amazing just to hold her as she lay with her head on my chest.
“Was I very naughty?” she asked, which made me smile.
“A bit, yes,” I replied, “But I liked it.”
“You were my first you know.” She added.
“What?”
“Truly,” she said, “I’d only ever done it with a vibrator before”
“Oh, wow.”
“Was I all right?” She asked.
“You were amazing, Candy,” I assured her.
“So I wasn’t too kinky for you?”
I ran my hand down over her naked back onto her buttocks and stroked them gently.
“You were perfect, honestly darling.”
“I sometimes pee myself at home, you know through my knickers.” She said.
“That’s very sexy,” I said, “I’d like to see that.”
“If I can have a drink, we’ll go out onto the balcony and I’ll do it for you now.” She suggested.
“What about your mum, won’t she be expecting you home?”
“She’s gone out for the night with her boyfriend, she’ll be back tomorrow morning sometime.” Candy said.
“Do you want to stay here with me?”
“Can I?” she jerked her head up, “That would be great.”
“Do you want a coke?” I asked.
“With vodka in it, yes please.”
“I haven’t got any vodka.”
“I have,” she giggled, “I’ll nip next door and get it, I’ll be five minutes.”
“Okay,” I agreed.
The little minx stepped into her school skirt, which got my interest, before blowing me a kiss and scuttling off excitedly. It was a lovely warm evening, so I took another chair out onto the balcony and fetched two glasses. Then I had a quick wash and combed my hair.
She walked in shyly clutching a bottle of vodka and giggled as she did a twirl in front of me.
“Like them?” She asked.
My rapidly hardening cock answered her question, so she twirled again giving me another glimpse of the stockings she’d put on for me.
“Very nice,” I said and meant it too.
“Percy likes them as well.” She giggled.
“Percy?”
“Your cock of course.” She giggled again.
“You’ve named my cock?”
“It should have a name,” she laughed, “It’s a very nice cock.”
“I’m glad you like it.”
“I’ve got a name for my cunt as well.” She added.
“Well come and sit on my knee, you can tell me it’ name.
“I call her Polly,” she giggled as she straddled me, “But she’s very naughty.”
I felt a delicious wetness spreading over my groin as she smiled at me.
“She loves peeing when she shouldn’t.” Candy said.
The feel of her wet panties rubbing over my cock was incredible, it was rock hard.
“You like that don’t you Mr Smithson?” she breathed, her mouth only millimetres from mine, “You love feeling my piss on your cock.”
“I love it, Candy,” I said softly, “I just fucking love your sweet, tasty piss.”
“Let’s have a few drinks, ‘cos I’ll be able to do lots more pissing afterwards.” Candy said.
“Okay, but will you keep your wet panties on for me?” I asked.
“Ooh yes, Polly loves my wet panties around her, keeping her warm.” Candy smiled.
