P iss - Pee - Wee Wee - Urine - Watersports - Golden Shower. Of all the subjects of perversity I have explored, this remains my first fetish love. It is as safe and healthy as any sexual contact can be (so long as you avoid the eyes). It can be done anywhere. You can give. You can receive. You can do it naked, or clothed. Its one of the few sexual activities that you can actually do better when drunk. You can incorporate it into BDSM power-plays, acts of voyeurism, or treat it as a normal sharing experience. You can drink it, cook with it, wash in it. It is not illegal (unless you make a public play of it). It is not immoral. You can do it on your own or with friends. And it tastes good.
What more could you want from a fetish? Other than the ability to pee for longer ...
I have to especially thank my brother-in-law Robert for turning me on to this. I would have never have thought that having a piss could be an erotic experience. Never-ever! Unlike say, anal sex, which I thought would be painful but at least I knew that people did it. And of course, that is what turned me into the slut you meet know ... once you admit you jack-shit about an erotic gold mine (pardon the semi-pun) you had no idea existed, you have to wonder about other ones and explore them, even if, in Real Life, they are personally distasteful, immoral or unattainable.
From such little pissing do great erotic acorns grow ... or something.
Stories with a squirt of wetness
