index


Message-ID: <33067asstr$1003947003@assm.asstr-mirror.org>
From: alicia <notnice66@hotmail.com>
Reply-To: notnice66@hotmail.com
MIME-Version: 1.0
Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1; x-mac-type="54455854"; x-mac-creator="4D4F5353"
Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit
NNTP-Posting-Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2001 15:59:50 EST
Subject: {ASSM} new story - coitus interruptus (MF, ws, light s/m)
Date: Wed, 24 Oct 2001 14:10:03 -0400
Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail
Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d


{ASSM}Coitus Interruptus  (MF, ws, light s/m)
Copyright 2001, Alicia.  notnice66@hotmail.com


Coitus interuptus has long been my favourite method of birth control -
even when I'm on the pill.  Having a guy pull out suddenly and then come
over my belly is enough to bring me to orgasm.  Especially if he groans
a lot and falls forward onto me, squishing the cream between us.  And
doing it doggie style is definitely my favourite.  Neil, my current
boyfriend, can get me incredibly hot kneeling behind my upturned
buttocks, sliding his cock in and out of my soaking twat, his thighs
thudding into my backside, giving me an occasional swat with his open
palm, talking dirty.  Yes, especially talking dirty.  I always encourage
him to tell me what he's thinking and then when he's ready to cum, pulls
his cock out, tells me that it's bubbling up from his balls, and I feel
the hot splatter over my lower back, I cum like a train, jerking with
the intensity.  Later I like him to smear his seed over my backside with
his soft cock and hand - it always sends little shudders through me and
makes my parts glow.  And, of course, then I need to clean all the
sticky cum off his softened dick with my lips and tongue ....

So it's not a huge step from getting hot semen splattering on your body
to getting hot urine splashed over you.  We were in the shower early one
working day and I noticed Neil pissing in the drain.  On an impulse, I
reached between his legs and redirected the yellow stream against my
feet then up my legs.  The last couple of dribbles were directly against
my curly dark thatch.  Neil noticed that my nipples had gone hard and he
asked if it was the pee that was turning me on.  That night, after we'd
had a few beers, Neil said he really needed to piss.  I told him to hang
on and we'd get in the shower, enjoying the lusty look that came into
his eyes when he realised what I intended.  We stripped off and I sat in
the stall, leaning against the tiled wall.  Neil positioned himself
across from me and shut the curtain.  He told me to frig myself and as
my fingers started circling my clit he asked if I wanted him to piss in
my hair, against my lips, over my tits, my belly, my thighs, my cunt.
My fingers were moving in a blur and I knew I was panting with lust.
Suddenly a hard hot acrid yellow stream jetted against my chest
splashing my breasts and trickling down my stomach.  I opened my mouth
and stuck out my tongue and received a mouthful of the scalding nectar
before the stream moved up over my eyes into my hair and back down to my
still open mouth.  I couldn't believe how sexy it felt - doing something
so nasty and grubby.  After a good mouth wash, Neil redirected his piss
at my now damp pubes.  I pulled back on my labia and as the flaps opened
the hot steaming gush of urine beat directly against my clit.  It really
sent me over the edge and I writhed in orgasm as his stream peetered
out, the last few drops landing on my chest as he stood over me.  I was
still riding out the last waves of the orgasm when he fed his half hard
cock into my mouth.  I stuck my tongue into the slit and lapped at the
few remaining drops of piss.  He was soon hard and entwined his hand in
my damp hair so that he could face fuck me.  I didn't resist, just sat
slumped there with my head upturned sucking and slurping as he fed me
his cock, told me how slutty I looked soaked and stinking of piss, and
how he was going to cum all over my face.  My fingers were now buried in
my pussy and I was pumping myself at the same pace as his cock was
sliding into my throat.  Neil reached down and started twisting my
nipple, telling me it wasn't easy to get a firm grip on a tit slippery
with piss.  I felt myself rapidly building again and then came in a
sudden lurch so that Neil's dick slipped deep into my gullet.  "Fuck!"
he shouted and I felt a sudden jet of semen hit the back of my throat.
Neil quickly withdrew and the next spurt of cum hit my nose and cheek.
As he squeezed and wanked the rest of his offering onto my face and
neck, my own orgasm rolled on and on.  It was really intense.  For both
of us I guess.

For months after that our sex life revolved around pissing.  I was
having all my orgasms in the bathroom and it got to the point where I
only needed to go into a public toilet and smell that stale urine aroma
to get horny.  One memorable occasion was a sultry Saturday night.  We
planned to have a long erotic night and we started drinking beer early.
I wanted Neil to have enough piss to drench me more than once.  We were
already naked by late afternoon, fooling around a bit in the living room
as we went through a six pack.  We were both getting a little tanked and
Neil's dick was half hard from the little tugs I'd given it in passing.
My breasts and buttocks were lightly splotched with pink from his
responding slaps and my nipples were tingling from the pain/pleasure.
Neil got up and walked past me to get another beer from the fridge and I
landed a quick back hand flick against his bobbing dick.  He responded
with a hard slap on the side of my breast - hard enough to leave a red
mark and make me shudder with the intense tingle that seemed to dart
straight to my pussy.  "If you do that again," I gasped, "I'll wet
myself."

Neil returned with a beer, managing to press the ice cold can against my
breast as he passed it to me.  I gasped and felt my urethra
involuntarily relax and I had to clench my thighs together to prevent
any pee escaping.  Neil laughed.  "Finish that beer and we'll go to the
bathroom."  I drank as fast as I could, spilling some beer down my naked
front.  Neil's eyes narrowed and I spilled some more and rubbed it over
my belly and breasts making them glisten, watching his cock harden.  I
drained the last of the can and headed quickly for the bathroom.  Neil
followed a moment later, carrying another six pack.  He joined me in the
shower stall and brought in a plastic chair.  He sat down and pulled me
over to straddle him.  I was randy as anything and wanted to lower
myself immediately onto his upright tool.  But he held me back and
reached up to massage my breasts.  I moaned and closed my eyes in
pleasure.  Suddenly he slapped my left tit.  Hard.  My eyes flew open in
surprise.  He tugged lightly at my straining nipples then, looking
directly at me, slapped my right breast with equal force.  That tingle
started again and I clenched my thighs.  Neil slapped each of my breasts
again, making them jiggle and sway.  I moaned with the intense feeling
and he pinched and tugged my nipples before slapping at my reddened
dugs.  I felt my body sag and I straightened up just as he gave another
hard slap on my flaming left breast.

"Oh God!" I gasped, feeling a shock of pleasure spread in my belly.
Neil latched onto my nipples, twisting and pulling them till they were
achingly hard.  It hurt fiercely but I didn't want him to stop.  I put
my hands on his shoulders to support myself and bent over so that my
breasts hung lower.  He continued for a moment then commenced slapping
my tits again.  After only a few slaps I couldn't hold out any longer
and released a great gush of urine over his thighs and bushy groin.  His
upright rod glistened from the drenching and as soon as I finished
pissing I lowered myself onto it, his hands on my hips guiding me.  As
soon as it entered me I climaxed, shuddering and collapsing onto Neil's
chest.  He didn't wait for me to finish but commenced thrusting deep
into me straight away, our bodies squelching in the puddled piss on the
seat.  There was uncomfortable burning for a minute or two - the urine I
guess - but it soon passed and I was climbing towards another orgasm.
It didn't take Neil long either.  I had barely stopped contracting from
that second orgasm when he thrust deep then quickly lifted me up.  His
dick popped out and a long streamer of semen arched up and landed on my
sweaty belly.  I grabbed his hot pulsing shaft in one fist and milked
it, using my other hand to smear his hot cream over my still throbbing
breasts.

Neil leaned back in the chair, eyes closed.  I felt his cock begin to
lose its stiffness.  I kept my hand wrapped around it and leaned forward
to kiss his salty neck.  Suddenly I felt fresh life in his meat and a
hot spray of pee geysered up between us.  I leaned back too and directed
it onto my body then my face, making sure I caught some in my mouth.

Neil opened beers for us both and I sat squelching on his lap, his limp
dick snug between my spread buttocks.  It was such a hot humid evening
that we just stayed in the stall, sipping our beers and talking.  I
wasn't all that thirsty and fooled around spilling the chilled beer down
our fronts or taking a mouthful and spraying Neil with it.  We were
laughing a lot and it was turning me on ? especially when Neil leant
forward to lick the `wasted' beer off my neck and breasts.

Neil chugged three beers to my one and before long, his voice slurring a
little from the alcohol, told me he was ready to piss again.  Just
hearing him say it made me flush in anticipation.  He told me to kneel
on the tiles and blow him.  We've discovered that he gets turned on by
having a hard-on while his bladder is full to bursting.  I went to work
on his dick, all sweaty and flavoured from being trapped beneath me for
so long.  I love to feel it come hard in my mouth and like that stage to
last, so I took it nice and slow, stopping a lot to suck at his balls
and belly button.  When he was fully hard, Neil stood up, making a loud
suction noise as his bottom pulled off the plastic chair, leaving quite
a puddle of beer, sweat, cum and piss.  He stood above me and
cock-slapped my cheeks, feeding his dick into my mouth every now and
then so I could get more sucking in.  I could tell he was getting pretty
turned on because his face was quite red and his cock was really
pulsing.  He then stood aside and told me to open him another beer.  I
passed it to him and he told me to drink up the puddle on the seat and
to be finished by the time he'd drunk his beer.

I bent to my task, my hair falling into the mess as I slurped it up and
licked the plastic dry.  I know it sounds disgusting, but it tasted like
raw sex and I moved my body as I licked so that my taut nipples rubbed
against the chair.  Neil, his voice thick, told me what a greedy piss
slut I was and to make sure I got every last smelly drop.  The seat dry,
I sat back on my haunches, my lank hair hanging down my cheeks.  Neil
said that I deserved a reward and could lick out his arse.  I'd never
done anything anal before but felt a thrill of anticipation, nodding in
assent.  He knelt on the seat and reached back to pull apart his
buttocks, revealing a hairy brown crinkle.  His balls and cock hung down
like an arrow between his legs and the hair on his thighs was all matted
from sitting on the wet seat.  I shuffled forward and leaned in, taking
in the aroma of his body and the pungent smell of his butt.  He told me
to get going and to use plenty of tongue.  I didn't hesitate any longer,
but began long licks from the base of his balls up over his anus and
along his crack to the small of his back.  It was salty and sweaty and
the first few times I passed over his pucker I got a faint tang.  He
growled that that was enough playing around and to get at his arse and
ream him out.  I circled around his anus with my tongue, applying plenty
of saliva, then probed at the clenched ring.  He immediately pushed back
and my tongue slid in through the entry muscle.  At first I was
apprehensive about what I might encounter, but I was soon running my
tongue around the rubbery entrance and probing deeper into the dank
humid opening.  Neil was grunting and telling me to tongue fuck his
hole, to chew out his arse.  I obliged, reaching forward to stroke his
steely rod and massage his hairy ball sac as I thrust my tongue in and
out of his butt.  My face was all sweaty where it was pressed up against
his buttocks, and my tongue was tiring with the effort of pushing in and
out of his sphincter.  I pulled back to get some air and Neil looked
back at me over his shoulder, telling me I sure know how to get a guy
horny.  Pleased, I bent to the task again, this time kissing and sucking
the tender purple flesh, only occasionally probing with my tongue.

Eventually Neil stopped me, saying he really had to piss now.  He
climbed down from the chair and stood over me.  His cock was too hard
for him to piss and as we waited for it to go down, he told me he was
going to wash out my mouth with his piss, wash the filth from my hair,
piss on my grubby little nipples, and drench my snatch.  I was panting,
rubbing my clit as he talked, mouth open ready for the first jet.
Instead of taking his usual aim, Neil leant forward and grabbed me by
the hair on the back of my head, pulling me onto his semi-hard dick.  As
soon as it was in my mouth, he started pissing, filling my mouth with
hot urine and telling me to swallow it.  It was pretty diluted by all
the beer he'd had, and I had no trouble.  After two mouthfuls, he pulled
back and hosed my face and hair.  Then it was on to my tits.  I opened
my eyes and watched as he directed the thick stream on to each pointy
nipple.  He told me to stop fucking frigging myself and to lean back so
he could wash out my slutty cunt.  I arched back and splayed out my
thighs so that my pussy was fully exposed.  The heavy stream of piss
landed on the revealed inner lips, making me flinch with the intensity
of the rush that spread through me.  I was panting and moaning, close to
cumming.  Neil grunted and directed the stream up and down the gash and
then onto my protruding clit.  My orgasm hit like a train and I let out
a long high whine.  I was almost loosing control and had to rest back
against the tiled wall so that I didn't collapse.  Neil moved over me
and, grabbing a handful of hair, tilted my face up so he could spray the
last of his piss directly in my mouth.  I was gasping, still going
through the orgasm, and ended up spluttering as some of his urine went
the wrong way down my throat.  But my whole body was glowing like it
does when you have a real all-over orgasm, and I just lay sprawled in
the bottom of the shower, heaving and panting, glistening with urine and
sweat.

Neil didn't give me long to get my breath back, but knelt down and
flopped his dick in my face, telling me that he wanted to fuck me now
and to get him hard.  I sucked and licked him, wondering how long it
would take given that he'd drunk a lot of beer.  But he responded
quickly enough and even before he was fully hard he pulled away and
directed me to kneel on the chair, as he had.  I had barely settled, my
butt pushing backwards, when he was on me, his dick battering at my
labia and then finding my tunnel and burying itself deep in me.  I
sighed in fulfilment, but he was a man on a mission and without pausing
started hammering away, holding me tight at the waist.  I sure like his
thighs thudding into my buttocks and I could feel the shockwave rippling
through my body each time.  After a couple of minutes, he slowed down
and started taking things a bit more leisurely.  I was able to reach
under my belly with one hand and get a finger on my clit, circling it as
he thrust and flattened against me.  It was nice fucking, but I didn't
think I was going to cum again.  I started clenching the muscles in the
walls of my cunt, massaging the invader and hoping to bring on his
orgasm.  But Neil hadn't finished with the evening's surprises.  I felt
his hands move from my waist to my buttocks, pulling them apart.  Then I
felt his fingers running up and down my crack and playing with my butt
hole.  I felt a digit probing, but I was tense and dry and I told him to
stop before he scratched me.  Neil reached forward and put a thumb
against my lips, telling me to cover it in saliva.  I could taste my
butt on it, giving me a little sexual thrill, and I licked it like it
was his cock.  He chuckled and said how he was going to turn me into an
arse slut as well as a piss slut.  Then he eased his thumb out of my
mouth and worked it against my anus.  I felt it slide in and gasped as
he pushed it relentlessly in as far as it would go.  I was expecting it
to hurt or, at the very least, be uncomfortable.  But instead I had a
feeling of erotic fullness that was as much to do with the hard dick in
my pussy as the thumb in my arse.  Neil chuckled again and started
sawing his thumb back and forth as he fucked me, occasionally getting me
to coat it in saliva again.  My cunt was now throbbing and my finger was
blurring on my clit.  Neil was also getting close and I could tell from
his ragged breathing and jerking hips that he was going to cum.  With a
long grunt he pulled his dick out and wanked several long streamers of
jism onto my back and buttocks.  As I felt the hot splatter and heard
his gutteral moans, I also came and we ended up collapsing in a heap on
the chair, then easing onto the tiled floor where we lay panting and
exhausted.

Given our little fun with bottoms, I wondered how long it was going to
be before Neil put more than just his thumb up my butt.  Not long as it
turned out.  But that's another story.







Let me know what you think!  Would luv to hear from ya.
All comments welcome, Alicia.
notnice66@hotmail.com

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
| alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> |
| FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html>  Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+
|Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository |
|<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations.         |
+---------------------------------------------------------------------------+