Chapter 2: Building Tension
She began to look forward to it, anticipating his arrival and feeling a thrill whenever she heard his footsteps nearing their door
But she never let on to Michael about her feelings towards Josh, and she made up excuses whenever he asked about her strange behavior She had no idea why she was drawn to him it wasn't her usual type at all She was normally attracted to sweet, kind men who were a little shy and reserved, not dominant and strong-willed like Josh
As she lay in bed one night, sound asleep, she was suddenly woken up by a wet feeling on her torso and a heavy weight on her chest. Her eyes shot open, but she her eyes were immediately blurred by the wetness hitting her in the face. She didn't know what it was, but it was warm.
She reached out to touch it, not realizing that she was touching Josh's erect penis. Lily's heart raced as she felt the heat radiating from his groin, and she couldn't help but touch him more.
She tried to turn around, but Josh had her pinned down, and she couldn't move an inch. She looked up at him, and saw that he once again had sleepwalked into their bedroom, but this time he had mounted her, his legs on either side of her torso. His member was stretching from his groin all the way across her stomach, between her tits and ending below her chin. This is where the stream was originating from. She watched through a thick stream of piss as Josh's schlong weighed down her chest, sending rumbling tickles through her chest as the piss flowed through all 24 inches of it.
She couldn't believe how much he was able to produce in just a couple of seconds. She wanted to feel it all on her body. The piss splashed against her face and hands, the sensation driving her wild with excitement. She could hear her own ragged breaths and the liquid sounds of their lovemaking, the wetness between them growing evermore intense.
She couldn't believe what was happening, but she couldn't deny the excitement she felt. She had always been curious about piss play, but she had never thought she would experience it firsthand.
As Josh continued to piss on her, Lily couldn't help the feeling of arousal that was building inside her. She had never felt this way before, and she couldn't quite understand it. She had always been attracted to sweet, gentle men, not rough and dominant ones like Josh.
But there was something about him that drew her in, something primal and raw that she couldn't resist. And as he continued to piss on her without even realizing it, she couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her entire body. It was as if he was marking her, claiming her in some twisted way. And she loved every moment of it.
The piss was soaking well into the bed and was dripping through the fabric and onto the floor below the mattress. Lily's pillow was a wet, shiny, dark yellow now that would never wash out, but maybe she didn't need to. Josh was pissing with absolutely no regard of where he was aiming, the prodigious stream had started towards her hair. Having completely soaked it, sticking to her skin now, Josh shifted slightly and the mammoth 2 footer of a cock redirected the stream down. At first it hit her eyes, then her nostrils, her face squinching slightly at first, but then accepting it, not wanting to wake Josh, as his embarassment would only further complicate things. She eventually reasoned that the streams redirection might become useful. Seeing a solution to two problems, that of the piss everywhere being evidence of what had happened, and the stream interrupting Lily's breathing, she opened her mouth and let the stream hit her throat.
The sudden chill of liquid hitting warm skin caused her to shudder, but she didn't stop it, she drank it all. The feeling of the warm, salty liquid filling her mouth and flowing down her throat was almost erotic. And then she swallowed, the muscles in her stomach working to force the liquid into the pit of her being.
When she was finished, she looked up at Josh, a questioning look on her face. He had stopped moving, but his eyes were still closed.