Pee/Golden Showers/Wetting

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My husband turns into, like this Zen master when he is inside me, it takes a few moments of focus, then a few spurts, then it comes flooding in.

It's also nearly impossible for some women to pee when aroused too, as a matter of fact.
I had a GF that loved it when I peed inside her.
 
It was beautiful.

We made a ritual out of it. My bedroom had those dark heavy curtains that completely blocked out light. There used to be bareky enough sunlight for her glittering anklets and nose ring to shine. Our favourite candle was lavender. We'd do it on the weekend afternoons, when we didn't have to worry about the time. She was a maid by profession, so her body would be very tense from working the entire week, so i'd massage her first, especially her thighs, glutes and hamstrings, with oil she'd warm in the kitchen.

We'd barely speak a word to each other. Once she was massaged and properly wet, I'd lie down on the bed and she'd come on top of me, her legs on my sides, her marital necklace pressing into my chest and I'd hold her ass, or put my arms around her, and she'd place her hand on my shoulders. We'd sometimes kiss, and sometimes bury our heads into each others shoulders. I'd put on a tantric Om chant and as we kissed and caressed, I'd lead her into the breathing.

We'd inhale together and exhale together. When we inhaled, our bodies would press against each other and her perky young oiled up breasts would press into my hairy chest. My cock would rub against the soft flesh of her thighs and ass, and her little pubic tuft would be pressed against my upper groin (very close to the spot you mentioned in fact).

We'd breath together with the om chants until my cock would find it's way into her cunt. There would be no thrusting, no grinding, her lips would slowly part as my cock head would find purchase. It wouldn't go all the way in, maybe just the cock head and another inch, but even that was enough. We'd make no other movements apart from the kisses as with every om chant, my cock would move inside her.

As we continued this, i'd do the mindful mapping and feel energy move down my body, from my head to my toes, and then back again, until it'd concentrate on my groin. It used to feel like being full of liquid electricity. I would be intensely aware of her pert nipples on my chest, her lips on my neck, her hair on my face, and her each and every single one of her pubic strands on my groin.

After about half an hour or so of deep breathing, we would be literally shaking and trembling. Sometimes I'd ejaculate in her slick cunt, sometimes i would not, but either way, we'd be shuddering and panting.

Sometimes we would sleep like that for a while, and sometimes we would fuck like animals made of pure light. Either ways, we'd take a warm shower afterwards and cuddle until she had to go.

I wouldn't ejaculate every time, but headgasm, mental climax, whatever you wanna call it, I'd have that almost every time. And the rest of the day, I'd feel so full of this strange endorphin high that was almost like an out of body experience.

But I was a younger man then, with fewer cares and too high and opinion of myself. Times are different now, but I still miss her and our weekend afternoons.
Very sexy! Thanks for explaining for us.
 
Very sexy! Thanks for explaining for us.

Thank you. I cannot stress enough, however, how long it took us to get there, and how so many things had to be just right, the most important being time, trust and peace of mind. It's easy to feel pressured when things don't seem to be working, but the pieces fell into place just the right way.
 
My wife and I enjoy watersports the most when we’re doing psychedelics (MDMA, psilocybin, 2-CB). There’s something about that special feeling that makes the pee play even more special
 
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