Tina's Secret

I wanted to open my mouth, as she had done, to receive her piss as she had
received mine, but a mental block kept me from doing it. I had always
associated this smell with something bad. I never thought of it as
something that could be erotic, also. Then again, a few months ago, I
wouldn't have thought a girl with a penis was erotic either.

I opened my mouth. Tina's pee hit my tongue and quickly filled my mouth.
The taste was sharper than anything I had ever tasted before and my first
instinct was to close my mouth, but I kept it open. If Tina could do it, so
could I. As the urine continued to fill and refill my mouth, I actually
began to enjoy it. I was careful not to swallow any, because that might
make me sick, but I tempted. After what seemed like a long time, the
pissing stopped. I extended my tongue to catch the last few drops, then
rose to my feet. Tina rubbed her hands over my chest, then we kissed
without bothering to rinse our mouths.

"You didn't cum again," Tina said once the kiss was broken.

"I was hoping you could help me out with that," I told her. Tina flashed
that mischevious smile, knelt down to the floor of the shower stall in front
of me, and opened her mouth.