The Perfect American Couple

Her beauty brought such a wave of humility over me, I suddenly decided that I was going to give her everything she ever wanted. I decided that, as beautiful as she was, she deserved to be allowed to piss in my mouth without having to worry about anything but how good it was going to feel to do. When I pulled my mouth away from her ass, I begged in as pleading tone as I could muster, "Naomi, can you do me a huge favor? Please piss in my mouth. Please let me drink your hot piss. Please Naomi, I'll do anything for you if you'll just do me the honor of urinating in my open mouth!"

Naomi looked like the cat that ate the canary as she watched my lips return to their rightful place on her asshole, and then she said, "Anything? You could be sorry..."

I stopped kissing her asshole long enough to say, "Absolutely anything. I'll lick your ass all you want. I'll let you piss in my mouth all you want. I'll be your personal toilet, your personal total slave." She was laughing with a little embarrassment but it was clear she loved every word she heard.

"You dirty old man, that's a start," she teased. "but I want more. I can't imagine how good it would feel to go to the bathroom on somebody, but I can tell you, I want to find out. Me, I'm going to be standing here like an absolute princess, without a care in the world, as I turn you into my personal human toilet, and piss right in your mouth. But if I do that to you, you have to do something very special for me in return." She didn't laugh this time, but the smile was wickedly beautiful.

"What do you want?" I asked.

She said, "Remember what we talked about in the car, and you told me what you would've let me do when we were coming? I want that."

At first I wasn't exactly sure what she was talking about. And then I remembered my little confession to her...

"You really want to do that?" I asked, not believing my ears.

"If you'll let me..."

I was so turned on, the truth was I could hardly wait to live in degradation for this beautiful girl. "OK, I'll do it." I said.

"Do what?" she asked. "I want to hear you say it..."

"OK," I said, "I'll let you shit in my mouth. Then I will be your absolute toilet and slave to use as you please whenever you wish. Just please don't make me eat it."

The look that was on her face was indescribable. She said, "Why not? Don't you want me to enjoy any pleasure that I can dream up? I've often dreamed of making someone literally eat shit. Sometimes I come just thinking about how good it would feel to shit on someone. So let's get this straight. I'll allow you the pleasure of getting to be my piss-drinking slave, and you'll let me shit right in your mouth and make you eat it, then kiss my ass in gratitude, right?"

This time I flushed. I couldn't even answer her, I had such a raging hard-on. I just started licked her ass as slavishly as I could. I wanted my manner to be as demeaning as possible so that she would get the message that she had become my absolute master. I was hers for the taking to use in any way she pleased. And I don't know if she knew it, but I was also in love with her.

"I gotta piss," she said with a sneer in her voice, "You think you can stop lapping my ass long enough to get your mouth down to my pussy so I can piss in it?"

I moved my mouth down and covered her pussy. Using my tongue I sought out her pisshole and licked it. My nose was buried in her asshole, and what few breaths I could draw had the end result of my sniffing her asshole, which was still drenched in my saliva. Then I felt a small trickle of piss on my tongue, followed by a deluge of piss, which I thirstily began to swallow.

I can't justly describe the sensations I felt as the piss from this delicious 18 year old goddess sprayed into my mouth, coating my lips, teeth and tongue with a tart saltiness, and then slaked down my throat. I'd never felt anything more humiliating in my life. I guess I only drank maybe 20 ounces or so when I just could not drink any more. I felt strangely guilty that I couldn't drink all of my master's piss, so I deliberately moved my face into her flow and allowed her to urinate on my face. This made her laugh. When she was almost done pissing, I moved my mouth back onto her pussy so that I could drink the remaining amount.

Finally, when she finished, she told me to stay still, and so I stayed kneeling there in her piss, with her piss all over my face, in my mouth, and in my stomach. She reached back and she pulled one cheek of her ass apart so I could breathe, albeit while sniffing her asshole. And she said, "I don't know if I like it better pissing in your mouth this way, or facing you. In this position, it seems colder, maybe more arrogant. Plus you have to sniff my ass while I piss in you. But the other way, I can stare right into your eyes while I use you like a toilet. That's more personal. Sort of insulting. I like that too. Either way, I love pissing on your face - that feels great!" Then she giggled.

Then she reached back and pulled the other ass cheek apart, too, and the sensation that each breath of life depended on sniffing her asshole seemed to increase. Maybe it was the way she was holding her ass open for me to sniff that made it seem so purposeful. But I was totally unprepared for it when she let a wet fart go hissing right into my nose, naturally as I was inhaling.

"I think I like this way better," she said with an amused snicker, then she let another smaller fart go. The scent permeated the air, or maybe it just seemed that way to me because I was the one sniffing her asshole while she broke wind in my face. Part of me wanted to protest, but how can you complain after letting someone piss in your mouth, and then kissing their ass and thanking them for it? Seems like you don’t have much of a case. I had handed over all semblance of dignity over to this young girl.

Suddenly she said, "Shit, it's getting late, we really better get going. For the first time in what seemed like forever, I pulled my face, rather reluctantly out of her gorgeous ass. "Your right, let's head back," I said, but then she looked at me kind of strangely and said, "Wait, I just want to soak this in for a moment."

And she took a step away from me, and turned to face me. I was still so distracted by the sight of her nude-from-the-waist down body that it took me a second to realize she was staring at me because I was kneeling in her piss and mud, with urine all over my face, hair and shirt. She couldn't hide a smirk, and then she started to say something I didn't catch, but then made a dismissing gesture with her hand and said something like, "Forget it. Not now."

I felt too much of a sense of urgency to get back before we got caught to bother trying to satisfy my curiosity about what she was going to say. I took off all of my clothes, and quite nakedly walked back to my car. I work out all of the time, and luckily I had some fresh gym clothes in my bag in the trunk. I put those on and used a towel to clean myself up as best as I could, but I know I still reeked of my lovely goddess's piss.

Finally, we got back in the car and I started to drive out of the park. Things were a little strangely quiet for a few minutes, and then she said, "I don't know if this is good for me..." She began stroking my hair in a curiously tender way. It felt fabulous, and it once again occurred to me that I might really be in love with her.

"I mean, I'm getting a really big head here. You're really great for my ego. But I don't know if I should get too used to having that much fun pissing on someone, y'know." I knew she was speaking to me seriously, in a non-sexual way, but my dick didn't seem to know it, and I began to involuntarily stiffen.