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My sex life these days is quite vanilla but a recent story and subsequent Reddit chat led me to go down memory lane and check out some photos of a kinky neighbour I fooled around with a few years ago.

Marie was an early-30s brunette who lived in the flat above. She had a kid and shared custody with the dad. It was a real 50:50 deal, which left her plenty of weekend time to go out and do her own thing. Her body was fantastic: a little loose in places but really curvy without being fat. Totally my type.

We ended up hooking up after conversations over the garden fence turned flirty and she eventually invited me up for drinks one night. I know you shouldn’t mess around on your own doorstep but I had plans to move in the near-ish future and was bored/horny so figured why not. The first night sex was pretty good but not much beyond what you’d often get up to on the first night with a new partner.

The best bet, and the reason I went back to her as often as I did, was what happened in the shower the next morning. There is a certain style of flat where I live where the bathroom comes off a small corridor right by the kitchen. I got up and correctly assumed she was in the bathroom. I took the liberty of starting to make myself a drink when I heard her call to me from the bathroom and ask me to come in.

Her bathroom had a massive walk-in shower and she was stood slightly in front of the showerhead, hands on her head and holding her hair back. The water was running down her body.

“What do you think?”

I smirked and playfully told her she was one of the better sights I’d seen first thing in the morning.

“What about now?”

She looked me straight in the eyes and did not flinch other than to occasionally blink. Her right hand made her way down to her pussy and began to rub near her mound, the flat of her fingers rubbing big circles over her clit. Her thick pubic hair was matted just above and shifted slightly as she moved her hand.

“I like where this is going…” I managed to get out, starting to rub my dick through my boxer shorts.

She took a further step forward to make sure the water would not run into her eyes then moved her left hand to play with a nipple. She maintained eye contact, an intense expression taking over her face. Glancing down, she seemed to be rubbing herself quite hard, her knees buckling slightly with every press.

“I want you to watch me. Take your cock out and stoke it. Do it nice and slowly so I can see you. Watch what I’m going to do for you.”

I didn’t need asking twice. My dick was hard and slapped against me as I lowered the waistband of my underwear. I did exactly as she instructed, and stroked my cock slowly and deliberately, groaning slightly every few seconds.

I didn’t expect what happened next.

Still staring dead at me, she squatted slightly and let out a stream of pee. It mingled with the shower water and circled the drain. It went on for some time and it continued as she let out a massive moan.

I’d love to say we finished at the same time but it wasn’t to be – instead she partially dried off and we headed to her bedroom for me spread her legs, put my dick inside her and fuck her senseless on her bed, the smell and wetness of her pussy combining with a wet hair smell (another kink I have to this day) to tip me over the edge.

We fucked every couple of weekends for a few months after that. Turned out she loved someone watching her pee while she gave them instructions about how she wanted them to stroke their dick. I found it the sort of the thing that was fun with her but I had no real desire to do it with other later girlfriends until a recent non-sexual experience I had with a friend of my wife a few weeks ago. I know now it’s probably too late to explore this further but at least I have some hot memories.

NSFW: yes

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