MY FIRST GOLDEN SHOWER EXPERIENCE

MY FIRST GOLDEN SHOWER EXPERIENCE

Escort services come with lots of thrills: money, parties, fun and of course orgasms. It is one of the oldest services in history and so is fraught with the strangest of requests. That’s why I was not particularly shocked when one of my regular clients made a rather bizarre call, something I had never been bold enough to try in the past.

 It was just after one of our meetings. He came into the bathroom where I was in the shower washing off the dirt that our night of marathon sex had produced.

The next thing he said was:

“Would you consider a golden shower.” The proposition was so bold that I stopped scrubbing the sweat off and stared at him with amused eyes.

“You´re asking this while I am showering?” I said, laughing.

“I’m serious. I´ve tried it with a few girlfriends.”

Wow! At that point, I thought it was surprising that he had an escort on retainer when he had had girlfriends who were willing to explore the spectrum of sexual pleasure with him. Then I heard the words…

“I will pay you extra.”

He had uttered the magic words that opened the "sesame" of most escorts. I’m in the business for the money so it’s only right that some extra pay should be considered. Naturally, after leaving him, I began to consider the idea.

Naturally. Escort, call-girl, hooker, and prostitute are all descriptions of the same line of work. Regardless of the name, people in my line of work do not shirk active duty especially when there were some extra bucks to be made.

 So while those words didn’t immediately open any doors, they got his foot in the door.

On getting home, I conducted some research on my laptop and then downloaded a few golden showers porn videos. I was doing my best to unravel the hidden pleasures which this activity hoarded.

In spite of myself, I got turned on watching the videos. Maybe it was because golden showers were an advanced alternative of choking on some sperm. Or maybe it was because I was a fan of sex that involved submission. Whatever the reason was, somewhere deep down in my subconscious, the decision had been made.

Two days later my client booked for my services via text. The most interesting part of the text was where he asked “and did you think about what I asked? I hope it’s a yes! xx”

Lol. He sounded so expectant. It was like he couldn’t wait to have a golden shower with me. I also anticipated the encounter so …

I replied in the affirmative for both questions.

Golden Shower on the Face

As I undressed at our rendezvous, I could not help asking myself why I wore red satin lingerie when I knew that some urine was going to be involved.

 We soon got into the business of the day. We kissed. Then he pulled back my legs and started fucking me as if he wanted to crush my head on the headboard. Thankfully he climaxed before that happened. He then came to stand over me with his cock in his hand. I stuck it in my mouth and sucked hard.

The next thing I heard was his breathless voice asking “Will you let me pee on you now?”

Without waiting for an answer, he grabbed a towel and put it under my head. After what seemed like an eternity, his penis released urine that trickled over my face and lips. I was so turned on that I let him urinate inside my open mouth.

Yuck right? Well, I spat it back out after which he put his dick back in my mouth and pushed it deep inside. Sucking his dick was such a huge turn on that I guess he caught the vibe too. He was so aroused that he was breathing and moaning while I sucked him.

Shower On Me

After a bit, we started fucking again. We changed styles and did the "doggy." It was intense. It was as if he wanted to shove his dick into my pussy by sheer force. It felt so good that I could feel the beginning of an organism welling in me.

The next thing he did was as crazy as it was mind-blowing. While digging into my pussy, he asked if he could pee on me again. When  I managed to answer in the affirmative, he pulled out his weapon of destruction and started to pee all over my arse and cunt. By the time the urine stopped flowing, he was more excited than when we started fucking. He bulldozed his way into me again and started pumping away.

 I loved the feel of the pee on me. I especially loved the part when he pulled out again and peed again, urinating in my pussy as he entered me.

As if all the craziness was not enough for a session, he kept fucking me in the doggy position until he was close to cumming. He then pulled out and turned me around to a position where he could squirt his load on my face.

That was not even the end of this bout of madness!!! He started to pee again. Right after he had come on my face, he urinated on me once more.

It should have felt dirty and demeaning, but it did not. There was a unique thrill to the whole experience. It was something hellish, mischievous and satisfying at the same time.

After the “golden shower” session we spent an eternity taking a shower. It was necessary because there was urine everywhere. It was just as if we had taken a bath in urine or frolicked under a fountain of urine.

 I wish I had the guts to try this earlier because I enjoyed every millisecond of the experience. Yea. It felt so good that I made a mental note to try it again sometime. I might even try it sooner than later. Who knows?

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