Becoming Her Morning Urinal

I had my first taste of watersport play during my first relationship. We dabbled occasionally, but it was my second partner who really pushed things further. I was in my early 20s, she was still 18, always horny and very open minded.

My first experience with her wasn't intentional - we'd had a late night she wasn't sleeping that well and I remember waking up with her sat up next to me looking worried. I asked her what was wrong and she mumbled that she had wet the bed. I laughed at first, until I noticed the wetness on the sheets - I cuddled her, told her it wasn't a big deal, but she was worried it would make me feel different about her. Maybe this was the wrong thing to do, or maybe it wasn't seeing how things evolved, but as a way of showing her it wasn't a big deal I started to rub her pussy through her wet panties. She protested for all of 5 seconds, before laying back and enjoying my hand between her legs. Before long, I was on all fours, my head buried between her legs licking her clean - we fucked in the puddle she made, both fell asleep and thought nothing else of it.

A month or so later, we were laying on our bed and she was saying she needed to pee. She started getting up to head to the bathroom and I reminded her of the night she wet the bed - she couldn't believe I bought that up again, but she soon realised my motives. I encouraged her to lay back down, climbed onto all fours, and started to lick her pussy. She was on her back, me laying on my front, my tongue against her clit when she couldn't hold it anymore. Her pee filled my mouth as I continued to lick her. Little things like this started happening more regularly and she got really into it.

One morning, we were showering together and she went to step out of the shower to go pee - I stopped her, kneeling in front of her. I lifted her leg up on to the side of our bath, pushed my mouth close to her pussy and encouraged her to pee. She filled my mouth several times over - it was stronger than when we would usually play, her first pee of the day. She loved watching me drink as much as I could, so much so that it became our morning ritual - each morning, we would shower together, she would stand above me, me knelt with my mouth against her pussy, and I would drink as much as I could - her human urinal - we didn't get up to anything else on these mornings though. We would wake, I would drink her pee, we would shower, dress and go about our day like nothing happened.

This went on for about 4 months, with most of our mornings starting with me being her human urinal.