Unexpected pee leads to my first 'night'

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I was about 17 at the time, a group of mates and I had gone to visit a friend who moved to Germany with family.

We had been a few summers already so his friends in his year started to know who we were by this point. One of whom was a fiery redhead E. The drinking laws in Germany or rather the attitude to underage drinking were alot more relaxed than what we know in England and we went to a bar for the night. A small one in Leipzig called Konntemanns consisting of a few baths with comfy sofas a chairs. A number of B52s later, conversation was flowing and the subject of snogging reached the fore. E whi made no apologies for her candour commented about making out with lots of guys and some being bad kisses. Thus prompted by her going around the table and kissing us engliah guys. B, The one who had a girlfriend back home funnily enough got marked as being a bad kisser. Guess he was trying to hard because she enjoyed our kiss.

E was pretty, average height and build, deceb5 enough figure if memory serves and her hair was gorgeous.

After a few more nights drinking at our friend's home on very cheap supermarket booze, everyone was going to bed. I was outside having a smoke and B came out very exitedly. "J, you've got to get upstairs E is up there and she wants you," 

I was a naive virgin and also having had no luck with girls ever, it made no sense to me other than if it was some kind of prank.

B insisted he was not bullshitting and that she was lying on the bed waiting for me.

Curiosity piqued, I went up to the 4th story (this house was massive) into the bedroom and sure enough, E was lying on the bed on top of the duvet, dressed in her nightwear.

Again, naive vurgin me did not take the bait and we sat and talked for quite a long time. She admitted that B was not lying and she did "want me" but was not really sure of how to really approach it and went for the cliche lie on the bed and lwt hik take me kind of thing. I was equally unsure how these things panned out, hence whybwe jsut sat and talked. It had been the best part of an hoir or so when she suddenly interjected mid conversation to say she had to pee and leapt off the bed. The 4th floor had to bedrooms and a small bathroom that was right next to the room we were in.

I couldn't help myself, so as soon as she had slipped out, I followed to listen. The house was utterly silent so I heard everything. The hurried dropping of her nightwear, the clunk of her sitting down on the seat and then the immediate sound of her pissing with a gasp of relief. It was loud, straight into the water to make an aggressive churning noise with her panting as she want. I was rock hard in a second and any previous thing I had said about perhaps this was not the best time for us to try things was now gone.

I heard her taper off to a tinkle and with a satisfied "hmmm" i heard her ripping toilet paper and stand up. I slunk back to the bed room and onto the bed and she came back in with a sigh. "So I'm sorry but I could hear you peeing" I said and she laughed and sat on the bed. I commented on how loud she was and she was unapologetic, " well I really did need to piss so" I think I asked 2 minutes before I seized her and kissed her hardtsking her by complete surprise but she reciprocated with equal vigour. I don't know what time we met in the room together but we were uo until sunrise, snogging, playing with other, I fingered her until she came and she tossed me off. I learnt a hell of a lot that night, about sex, and about me. She liked to dig her nails into me and to my surprise I really enjoyed it and made me even more fierce. She liked having that power over me.

This was not the first time I heard her and got to see her as well. She was in a bit if rage because B was cheating on his gf with another of the girls and she came backs to our friends place and came up to talk to me and vent. Whilst she was pacing around, she just walked into the toilet mid rant at me, lifted her dress snd had what I can describe as an angry wee (she forced in out) right in front of me. Given everything we had done the other night, i had earned her trust enough that she did not care about openly having a wee in front of me. I was kind of distracted (ok. Very distracted) but made all the right sounds and gestures in response to what she was saying whilst listening to the hissing churning happening just under her.she slept with me again but only sleep, as neither of us had that in mind after the very heated discussion about B's immorality. It was hardly the time for me to put the moves on given how passed off and upset she was.

 

Sadly that was our last trip to my friend before we finished school at 18 and all went our separate ways. E moved to New.Zealand of all places and last I heard she is married with a few kids. I think about her from time to time and think about everything we learned and experienced together. It certainly galvanised my interest in pee as a kink as opposed to just a weird interest in chance sightings and hearings.

Thanks for staying and reading.