Candy Alexa lay naked in her bed, her fingers teasingly stroking over her hot, damp pussy. She loved the feeling of her own fingers against her sensitive skin, the sensual warmth washing over her as she slowly built up a satisfying rhythm. She was so lost in the pleasure of her own touch that she didn't even notice the telltale signs that she was about to pee.
Suddenly, the familiar tightening sensation in her bladder broke through her languorous haze. Quickly sitting up in bed, she gasped at the sudden rush of heat between her legs. The thought of having to pee made her even more turned on than before! With a wicked smirk, she pushed herself off the bed and padded over to the bathroom.
As she stood over the toilet, her fingers still instinctively moving against her pussy, she let her eyes trace down the curve of her body. Her bare breasts bounced enticingly with each breath, the pink nipples standing at attention against her smooth, pale skin. The thought of peeing all over herself only served to make her even more aroused.
Candy closed her eyes and let her fingers explore her soaked pussy once more, trying desperately to hold off the inevitable. But it was no use - the more she touched herself, the more she wanted to pee. With a growl of frustration, she gave in to the intensity of her need.
Her pussy lips parted under her fingers, five golden streams of pee pouring out from her soaked slit. The hot liquid splattered against her thighs and the cool tile of the bathroom floor, and still she couldn't get enough. Her hips began to move of their own accord, grinding against the wall as she continued to pee and pleasure herself all at once.
Finally, the flood seemed to subside, leaving Candy gasping and shuddering in aftermath. Slowly, she pulled her fingers from her pussy, watching in fascination as they emerged coated in her own glistening pee. She leaned against the wall, her breath coming fast and her heart hammering in her chest. For a moment, she just stood there, savoring the delicious mix of pleasure and relief.
Then, with a wicked grin, she grabbed a handful of her own piss and rubbed it between her breasts, spreading it over her chest and up to her chin. The coolness of the pee against her warm skin felt exquisite. With a moan of approval, she reached down and scooped up another handful, tracing lazy circles around her nipples and teasing them into even harder points.
For several minutes, Candy lost herself in this sensual dance of pleasure and pee, until at last she felt herself growing drowsy. Content in the knowledge that she would never forget this incredible experience, she finally allowed herself to collapse onto the floor, her body trembling with excitement and exhaustion.
The bathroom was a mess - pee splattered everywhere, and she could feel the lingering warmth between her legs. But right now, as she drifted off to sleep, all Candy could think about was the overwhelming joy of peeing and pleasuring herself all at once.
