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This is for the most part a true story, at least as much as I can fondly remember it. And it will forever be my very own kink.

It was raining harder now while I was finishing a quick training run. “So much for a cool down,” I wondered to myself. I sped up instead and soon was grateful as the mountain lane narrowed toward my house.

When I rounded the curve I noticed a neighbor’s downspout had come loose. I decided to slow up now and take a look. They usually left for weeks at a time and clearly were not home. I decided to at least try to fix it for them.

While I was deciding what to do, the young lady who lives around the curve drove up and stopped.

“I saw that earlier.” she hollered through the downpour. “I have a key to the house and I can help find a ladder.”

“I’m sure they will appreciate your help as much as me.” I replied. “I’m Rick by the way.”

“Hi I’m Ashly. Its nice to finally know your name.”

We had exchanged hellos often but I hadn’t realized just how attractive she is until just now. And I’m soaking wet. Great.

As the rain let up, we got the ladder up too. From 13 feet up, the temporary repair was easy and the view was spectacular. Both down the valley and down her blouse. I noticed this right when Ashly handed me the downspout.

“Glad I decided to get back into shape.” I wondered.

She probably caught me looking and thankfully I didn’t get a boner before I got down.

Now finished, I took the ladder around back and Ashly went inside to look for water damage. I all the time thought how much of the neighborhood was visible from back here. I could just make out the peaks of a couple rooftops, but otherwise just trees and sky.

I was on the lower patio watching the next storm roll up the valley when Ashly appeared with a couple of beers. She said everything was OK inside. Even though I was soaked from the rain, a cold beer after the run sounded good.

We drank and chatted, and after a couple more I was feeling it. She was too because before long we were sitting pretty close together on the step. The humidity and the temperature was climbing and the beers were going down fast.

After a moment or two of silence we were both sort of gazing and smiling at each other.

“You know,” Ashly finally said, “I really admire you when I see you running up and down these hills.”

I’m sure I cracked a sheepish grin just then. And before I could answer she said “And you looked pretty good from below swinging that hammer.”

Remembering the view I muttered, “Well I gotta say you look pretty strong from above as well.”

Before I could say anything to fix that silly opinion, Ashly hiked her skirt up a little and climbed onto my lap facing me. That was when I wondered surprisingly, this might be my lucky day.

We were suddenly becoming very familiar with each other. Ashly made sure that I now had a perfect view down her blouse. She also knew I had a full hard on and I didn’t care one bit. I don’t know if she worked out or not, but her body felt hard and soft all at once. I wasn’t sure how far this would go, but fucking Ashly here and now seemed like a real possibility.

After kissing and fondling for a while, I began to realize I better get rid of some of that beer. I told her I needed to pee and she replied with a giggle, “I’ve had to go bad for a while now.”

“OK” I said, “you can go first.”

She looked at me sternly and asked, “You sure?”

Innocently or maybe just unknowingly I replied, “Yea I’m good.”

Without another word she lifted herself up and I wondered she was headed inside to the bathroom. Instead she hovered above my lap and lifted her skirt up some more to reveal her baby blue panties. I didn’t know what to do or say! I tried to look at her eyes, but she just smiled and looked down and I followed her gaze.

At first the growing wet spot made the panties cling tightly to her pussy lips. Thick and luscious and now I could tell she didn’t shave. Light blue turned to deep dark blue and soon a strong stream was running down each of her thighs and onto mine. I could not believe this was happening!

Just as I reached up to touch her hot wet undies she pulled them apart enough to expose her open pussy and directed the full force of her piss right onto my crotch. She really had to pee!

Now I could run my fingers through her jet black pussy hair and bright pink lips. That caused her spray to splash all over my chest. I could feel her warmth through my sweaty and rain soaked shirt. The tangy aroma of fresh pee invaded my senses. I didn’t know why, but I didn’t want this to end. Ashly’s hot yellow pee curled around my hand until it ended with a dribble. For a moment Ashly’s perfect amount of labia dangled just below her bush, almost teasing me. If I didn’t need to go too I would have buried my face in there right away.

Ashly was laughing now as she settled back into my lap.

“I can’t believe you just did that you dirty girl.” I sad half seriously.

“I really had to go,” she giggled, “and I think you liked it!”

“Now it’s my turn.” I told her, but my dick was so hard I wasn’t sure if I could do it.

I had her lay back on the deck while I undid the drawstring on my running shorts. She started to unbutton her blouse but I wasn’t waiting. I pulled the bottom of her blouse up to her tits and shoved my dick under the front clasp of her bra. I met her wide open eyes… and let go.

“Oh no! This is such a cute top.” she complained but it was too late. I could hear my piss trying to escape my rock hard dick in several tight streams.

Finally I was going so hard the stream shot up through her cleavage and soaked her collar. The pattern on her blouse became transparent revealing just how nubile her tits really are. I guess Ashly knew just what I was thinking as she ran her hands around each soaking tit. Her nipples were erect too and the bra cups had no chance of keeping them hidden.

The musky smell of my piss now hung in the muggy air and I felt like a beast from higher up the mountain marking my territory.

She eventually got one hand wrapped around the tip of my dick so my piss could blast through her fingers.

Before I was done I could feel my hot pee flow down around her waist and through my fingers where I was holding her steady. Yeah I really had to go too!

We were both silently catching our breath when I noticed the puddles we made had joined together on the deck timbers below. Yep, now I understood why people discover this erotic!

Strangely satisfied, I lifted myself off her lap and we both started to giggle. When I helped her up she leaned close to me and whispered, “I came a little when you did that.”

“Hmm, just wait until I cum, and it won’t be a little” I wondered to myself.

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