Things eventually came to an end with Casey, but having her drink my piss also left a taste in my mouth and I wanted more. Experience surprisingly indicates that there may be more willing participants around than one would suspect. Still meeting someone again like Casey, while possible, didn’t realistically seem that likely. At least not if I were to limit my search to people I would meet in the normal course of life. To put it another way, if I were intent to meet someone organically to drink my organics I think I’d have to be prepared for a long wait. Fortunately though there is the internet, after all so many internet searches seem to lead in those sorts of directions anyway. My first step was to find the right site. I figured that I would skip Amish Mingle in favor of a more targeted search. I joined a BDSM web site and I began messaging potential participants. I knew what I was looking for and likewise my opening message was pretty direct: “If you’re interested in meeting people or some on line fun, I’d love to hear back from you. What I’m looking for won’t be everyone’s cup of tea – though it does rhyme with tea. What I’m looking for is a thirsty and submissive girl who would like to drink everything that comes out of my cock – and I do mean everything. While there are so many fun and games that I like, pissing in a girl’s mouth blows me away. I’ve had few girls drink piss under different circumstance and looking down and seeing either my stream of piss going into a girl’s open mouth or seeing my pissing cock in a girl’s mouth turns me on like not much else. I would definitely give you a full cum chaser too. I would love to meet a girl whose pussy gets wet, maybe unexpectedly, at the thought. This might not be the best opening, but I’d love to hear back from you with your thoughts. Too much or do you want to hear more?” Response was of course mixed, but there was still enough positive interest to show promise. The biggest challenge was finding someone local, but I was also considering the possibility of traveling if the situation seemed right. Maybe if I could combine a trip with work travel or a golf weekend, but really I only considered it as remote option. Luckily there was one girl that was more or less local. I say more or less, because while I wouldn’t have to book a flight it was still a couple hundred kilometer drive to her town. It almost seemed too good to be true. The girl who was interested in meeting me was nineteen years old with limited experience, but seemed pretty much without any sexual reservations almanbahis or limits. Her name was Rena and despite her unreserved willingness there was still an endearing innocence to her. She might be willing to drink my piss, but everything was so new to her. It was actually kind amusing and I had to ask her how such a sweet young girl got to be so filthy? She admitted that she wondered the same thing herself. She’d actually been on the site for a few years, at first she only pretended to be eighteen. It began when she was around sixteen, she started going on different dating sites and realized that her tastes gravitated toward the more extreme. We were messaging fairly regularly for a little over a month before we seriously began making plans to meet. I’d seen a few picture of her and Rena had a voluptuous body that looked like it would be a great source of entertainment. It was only after we agreed to meet that she was willing to send me a picture of her face. Rena seemed to be really apprehensive about how I would react to her photo, which in turn made me a little nervous about it too. I shouldn’t have been worried though, because Rena looked absolutely fine. She sent me a picture of herself sitting by a fire and she looked great. She had long dark curly hair and a really warm looking face. If I were nineteen, I’m sure I would have liked to fuck her, at forty-six I was thinking it was going to be awesome. Rena said that she liked the idea of being with an older guy too. Not just because it would be hard to find a younger guy into all the things she wanted to do, but also she though older guys would appreciate her more. At my age it’s hard to comprehend how an attractive teenager can be concerned about their looks, but when I look back I remember the feeling. At nineteen years old it’s hard to look bad, but it’s one of life’s ironies that hardly anyone at that age realizes how good they look. It was in March that we made plans to meet. I would take a day off work, drive to Rena’s town where we’d get a room at the local motel. I remember being in the washroom at work taking a piss the day before I was to meet her and my mind wondered to thought of pissing in Rena’s mouth. I realized that I was starting to get hard as I pissed and I was suddenly relieved that there was no one pissing at the urinal beside me. The day we met I got up early just like any other day, but instead of heading to work I headed off on a road trip. On the way out of town I filled the car up with gas, bought a large coffee and a blueberry muffin. almanbahis yeni giriş I also bought a Gatorade and bottle of water for the road. It wasn’t so much that I was especially thirsty so much as to be sure that I was full and ready for Rena. It took about two and a half hours to drive to Rena town I drank plenty of fluids on the way. My plan was working a little too well though, because before I reached her town I had to pull over to piss. I didn’t want to waste anything though, so I went in my now empty bottle of Gatorade. I had made good time and the town was really small so I had no trouble finding our meeting spot. I sent a text to Rena to let her know that I had arrived. Her response came back: “I can’t believe we’re actually about to do this. I’ll be there in 10 mins.” While I waited I realized I had to piss again. I opened the bottle of Gatorade again and filled it right up. I could have kept going, but aside from the bottle being completely filled I wanted to save some piss for Rena. I wanted to be able to piss in her mouth as soon as I got her in our room. I saw a young girl walking toward my car as I was putting away my cock. I was the only car in the parking lot and I could see a sheepish grin on the girl’s face as she walked with her head down approaching my car. I waved to her and she walked over to the passenger side and got in. “Rena I presume?” I asked. “Hi,” she replied. “So where are we going?” I asked. “Depends, do you want close by or a hot tub?” she asked. “How far is the place with the hot tub?” “It’s just outside of town, maybe five minutes,” Rena told me. “I think I’d like a hot tub,” I said, “It’s going to be a long day, we can relax between fucks.” Rena directed us back in the direction I’d come on my way into town. As we pulled out I held out my bottle of Gatorade to Rena and asked if she was thirsty. “No thanks,” she said, but I continued to hold out the bottle until Rena felt compelled to take it. The bottle was warm and still a little dewy from a few dribbles that had trickled down the side. “Is this what I think it is? Rena smiled. “I think it is,” I said. “I just couldn’t wait, but I think I’ll have more for you once we get to the room. Feel free to help yourself if you’d like a taste.” “No way, this town is way too small and I’m too paranoid about anyone I know seeing me do anything. I’m not doing anything until we’re there,” Rena protested. “Alright, I can wait, but hold on to the bottle for me.” We pulled into the motel parking lot and Rena waited in the car almanbahis giriş while I checked in. Despite being the only customers, check was a little time consuming. I suppose it was only good customer service, but the proprietor’s small talk was driving me nuts. It wasn’t that I could wait to fuck this young girl, waiting another few minutes wouldn’t hurt at all. What I couldn’t wait for was to have that girl in my car drink my piss. It wasn’t just excitement either; it was a question of bodily function. I hadn’t really finished my piss in the bottle, because I wanted to save some for Rena and I still needed to go. I found myself shifting my weight from foot to foot, but with no end in sight I had to ask the manager if I could use her wash room. Again I tried to piss a little as possible for temporary relief. Finally after receiving my detailed instruction for operating the hot tub I was awarded the key and I headed to the car to collect Rena along with a few belongings. “What took so long? Rena asked. “Never mind, let’s just get to our room before the manager before the manger offers me any more sightseeing ideas.” Like almost any motel, the room was old and dated, but it was clean and well maintained. Conversely Rena was very young, but committed to being a very dirty girl. Rena was about 5’9” with dark wavy hair with bright red highlighted streaks. Maybe it’s just me, but I tend think of that colour red as porno red. I don’t know if it’s just a case that I find girl with red highlights suggestively sexy or I’ve just built an association from the example of few favorite porn stars. Rena had intense dark eyes that were somewhat incongruent with her penchant for submission. Rena had the kind of body that I always had certain lust for, she was built in larger dimensions. Not fat, that wouldn’t be correct. She had a taut slightly over-sized nineteen year old body. She had large bountiful breasts, a firm ass and fit, teen legs. I really liked Rena’s hair. I’d never been with a girl who dyed their hair an unnatural colour and that was just one more thing about Rena that had a certain undefined appeal to me. On top of that Rena had a quite a few piercings. In ascending order of significance Rena had small ear disks, a pierced eyebrow, pierced nipples, a pierced clit and a pierced tongue. Having missed out on the proliferation of body piercing fashion by a few years I really wanted a chance for a firsthand experience with a pierced clit or tongue and with Rena I was getting both and more. As soon as we got into the room I started taking my clothes off and said to Rena, “Let go get in the bath and give you something to drink.” Rena quickly got naked too saying, “You don’t waste much time, do you?” We got into the tub with Rena down on her knees in front of me.