Who has peed in the shower before? If I am in the shower alone, I usually pee in there. It is something about that water hitting your body that makes you have to pee even if you just went to the bathroom. I would never pee in the shower if someone else was in there. That is just rude. Granted, pee is sterile and helps prevent foot fungus. You are welcome for that fun fact.
One time, Tony and I were having a conversation about sex. He told me there have been several women that have asked him to pee on them. I was pretty intrigued by this statement since there was more than one of these ladies with that request. I started firing off a bunch of questions. He told me he only obliged their request when they were in the shower. I wondered where does one want to be peed on. Tony does not give these broads the choice. He said he always went on their face. (If you can read that sentence without busting into laughter, you are a dull and boring person). I went on to ask him if they wanted to pee on him as well. He said some did want to pee on him, but he only let one of them actually do it. There was another broad who ended up peeing on his hand. Did she left a leg up and let it loose? How does that even work? Tony is not a small guy by any means. His nickname we gave him was Shamu. I would think a whale like him would feel at home getting pissed on. He was not okay with it at all. Tony wanted to share the experience though with his roommate. He did not wash his hands. He came out of the bathroom and high-fived Chester. Tony told him what was all over his hand. Chester was no longer enthused. He also told me a broad from the gym randomly asked him if he would like to pee on her. You cannot make this shit up. He must have the look of a good fire hose on him.
Personally, I am not into golden showers unless I got stung by a jellyfish. I could support that the shower is the place to pee on people though. The thought of getting pee on your bed and going on your mattress makes me cringe. The carpet would probably be just as bad. Nobody wants their house to smell like stale pee or to be known as stinky pee. There is nothing about peeing on someone or someone peeing on me that gets me turned on. However, if I was in a serious relationship and the guy wanted me to pee on him, I would kindly let it flow on him. I am a team player and will try almost anything at least one time. I said, “almost anything.”
Just don’t piss down my back and tell me it’s raining.
I truly believe you love to gamble if you are willing to engage in backdoor activities. That was meant as an “Exit Only” hole. When you are putting things in an out hole, you are gambling with nature. How lucky are you feeling?
My good friend, Jude, was a gambling man. Him and his girlfriend, Mollie, had been dating for a little while. They liked to dabble in backdoor playtime. Jude forgot that it was a big gamble plugging it in from behind. He was on the couch with Mollie one night. Mollie was on all fours with him pounding away on her ass. It was all pleasure and fun until Jude caught a whiff of something. He wasn’t sure what he smelled, so he kept pile driving her from behind. Jude caught another smell of it. This time it took his breath away. It smelled like it was diarrhea. Oh God No!He looked down. Fack! Mollie had diarrhea all over him, his dick and her ass. Jude started dry heaving. He ran to the bathroom and jumped in the shower. Mollie was mortified. It was a way worse scene out of the movie ‘Hall Pass.’ Jude felt bad for her, but he wanted to bleach himself clean. A log would have been less foul than the splatter all over everyone.
Jude and Mollie went back to normal sex in her Miss Lucy for a little while. They attempted backdoor Betty once more before they decided to call it quits. I would assume that type of situation would put a damper on ones relationship. We joke and tell Jude his theme song is by Nicki Minaj called ‘Did it on Em.’ ::Shitted on ’em, put yo’ number two’s in the air if you did it on ’em::
Fetishes can be fun, freaky or creepy. There are some things I know I could never do with someone. A Tahitian face mask or a hot Carl are a couple of things I could never and would never want to do. Snowballing is another act that makes me want to dry heave let alone eating someone’s truffle butter. That is a whole other level of fucked up for me.
My one girlfriend, Maxine, was dating this guy for a little while. She really liked him. He seemed like good people. Her and I were out at a bar one night. She told me that her boyfriend asked her to do something sexual to him that she thought was weird. I was intrigued. Maxine told me her boyfriend asked her to give him a foot job. I looked at her with that “What the fuck” face. I asked if she literally meant jerking him off with her feet instead of her hands. She nodded. She said she felt awkward and uncomfortable. I mean lezbehonest that is not a normal position to have your legs and feet in while doing a job.
Again, no judgment. However, I hate feet. Feet freak me out. I do not want to use my feet on some dude’s dick. That sends chills down me. So many levels of just ‘No.’ The thought of some dude getting his jollies off to my feet makes me sick. Tell those Rex Ryan’s of America to keep the piss away from your feet.