I’m about to tell you a true story of a girl I met online.
This happened around 8 years ago, and just thinking about it turns me on to this very day.
I posted an ad online, in which I told that I have a tight jeans fetish.
My message was that I searched for a girl who wore tight jeans, and that I would wanted to lick her in those tight jeans.
I also stated that ‘traditional’ sex was just not for me.
After a week a girl replied saying she was interested in a date with me.
I replied and we exchanged our phone numbers after mailing a couple times back and forth.
I do remember so many things about her, but sadly, not her name.
At that time, I was single, and so was she.
We agreed to hang out for a weekend, somewhere in a nice hotel.
Of course, we talked about what we could do that weekend, and just a little bit what we would do with each other.
But, she wasn’t the girl who talked a lot about her fantasies on the phone.
And that was fine with me, after all, the plan can always change when you really meet each other.
I book the hotel and a couple of days later, on a Friday, I packed my things and drove to her.
We agreed that I was going to pick her up, and that we drive together to the hotel.
She sent me just one photo of her face and some photos of her in tight jeans.
But I really wasn’t sure what to expect when I got there.
We discussed one thing beforehand.
Or better said, I told her that I liked that idea that when I got there she wore tight blue jeans, and there was a drop of piss in her jeans.
At that time she plainly said: “Alright, I’ll do that.”.
And that’s all that has been said about it.
So when I got there around 2PM, I parked my car and entered her house via the back entrance.
She was standing behind the kitchen, and she heard me coming in.
She didn’t turn around, or anything, she just continued cooking.
It gave me the opportunity to really look and admire her tight jeans ass.
Her jeans was tight, and she had a beautiful body figure in her jeans.
But, with all respect, her face was just not my type.
She had huge and thick glasses, combined with shoulder height brown fuzzy hair.
It really wasn’t my type, whatsoever.
Now at the time I didn’t know, but soon I would found out she was autistic, and had serious trouble making eye contact. But she was a really nice girl, and she was wearing some hot blue tight jeans.
So I was still on my way walking up to her and knowing she heard me, I would stand close behind her.
I kiss her on the back of the head, and greeted her, and held my hands on her waist.
“So, what are you cooking?” I asked.
She told me she was cooking a sauce for when she got home again.
I told her I liked the jeans she was wearing and my hands were slowly sliding down towards her upper legs. Then, I firmly groped her tight jeans ass.
And her tight jeans ass felt great.
I squatted down, and started to lick her jeans ass.
Without any hesitation she turned around and showed her jeans crotch to me.
“You wanted this, right?” As she pointed out to a wet pee spot in her jeans.
I immediately started to lick her jeans crotch and let my tongue slide over wet piss spot in her tasty denim.
She enjoyed it and I could feel her hands slit through my hair.
I could smell and taste her wet pissed tight jeans.
At this time, after licking her tight jeans ass, and her jeans crotch, I was so highly aroused.
I decided to stand back up again and to let this be the appetizer.
“Shall we go?” I asked with a smile on my face.
She packed her last items and we were good to go.
I helper her with her bag and she locked the doors of her home.
We got in the car and we started the drive towards the hotel.
In the meantime we talked about sorts of things.
It was at this time I began to notice she really was autistic.
You could notice it in the way she talks, and by her avoiding eye contact.
To be honest, I couldn’t care less if she was autistic or not, she was a really nice girl.
I asked here if she was single for a long time, or just recently.
She began to explain that she really was struggling to find a relationship, and basically said that she didn’t have a real relationship in her life so far.
She had hard times connecting with other / new people, and because she did not had a job and didn’t come out of the house often, she was living a bit isolated.
And that is why she replied to my ad in the first placed.
This girl had needs obviously, but she also wanted connection in some way.
Also, I stated in my ad that I wanted to feel a genuine connection, not just a ‘business transaction’.
And that sentence is why she replied to me.
Now it was like a 45 minute drive to the hotel.
It was a really nice time to get to learn each other a bit more.
Once we got to the hotel we were standing in the waiting line for the check-in.
We waited for 5 minutes I guess, but she looked down and avoided eye contact with everyone the whole time. Once a hotel employee was available for the check in her demeanor did not change at all.
I remembered feeling a bit sad for her. She was genuinely a nice girl and she was smart.
It really felt like life had gotten to her in some way.
The ID’s were handed over, and we were checked in.
So we walked to the elevator, got in, and we’d go towards our hotel room.
Now, we opened up the hotel room and put our bags down.
Now what happened next was beyond me.
She told me she had to pee.
She left the door open, and without any shame put down her pants and started to pee.
I asked myself “How in the world can she do that, if she seems to be so shy about everything else?‘
She then asked “You want some more piss in those jeans?“.
I was flabbergasted, but it made me horny also.
I walked into the bathroom and looked how she was taking a piss.
Her pussy was beautifully smooth and shaven.
While she was pissing, I got down on my knees in front of her.
I put my hands on her knees and started to kiss her thighs.
This was making me so extremely hot.
In the meantime she stopped the pissing.
I didn’t know if the stopped because she was done, or because I was sitting in front of her.
I spread her legs a bit more and started to kiss her wet pussy.
She moved a bit more forth, so I could reach her genitals more efficiently.
After I kissed her wet pissy pussy, I started to lick her heavily.
My tongue was moving and sliding down and up in her sweet lips.
I could hear her moan while I was licking and sucking her lips, while she was sitting on basically a public toilet. This was so nasty, it was making me extremely horny.
“You want more piss?” she asked.
“Piss my mouth full.” I replied instantly.
And she started pissing while I was licking her. I tried to let as much as I can go in my mouth.
It was so delicious feeling her warm juices all over and in me.
The piss started to go everywhere, it landed in my mouth, on the toilet seat, on the floor, on her jeans, on my clothing, everywhere.
By now, it was very clear to me that she was ‘nasty’ just like me.
“I love your piss.” I told her while I was moaning and licking.
My mouth was pissy, covered in all kinds of juices, and I wanted to kiss her so badly.
So I got up, and started to kiss her heavily.
Now, she wasn’t expecting this, as I could feel her tongue hesitantly touching mine.
But after a few seconds she started to kiss me more passionately too.
I stopped kissing and asked her to play with herself.
I stepped back and put down my pants and started to masturbate in front of her.
It was already erect, and I was so aroused, that just by touching my dick I already felt I was about to cum. So I stepped forward and sprayed my cum all over her. It landed over her glassed, her shirt, her face, everywhere. She had an orgasm simultaneously and noticed she squirted (which I really like).
Now the sexual edge was gone, we started to hit the showers and clean up.
During most of the time in the showers, she was in my arms.
She was loving the connection so much.
She asked me “When this date is over, do you like to keep in touch with me? I would really love that.”
And I replied that I love too.
We really seemed to have a good connection going on here.
In the meantime I was starting to get horny again.
I was curious to see if she liked anal, and I started to let my hands slide between her butt cheeks.
She seemed to like that so I started to slowly push my finger against her anus.
She started to main once again.
I whispered in her ear: “I want to lick you again, and I want you to cum in my mouth.” – hinting her that I noticed her squirt.
So I got on my knees, licked like a maniac, fingered her in her butthole, and she squirted like crazy in mouth. In the meantime I jacked myself off and cummed once again.
20 minutes later, and we got out of the shower.
She was wearing some new black tight jeans.
And also in this jeans she had a beautiful ass.
I told her I want her to wear this the rest of the day, and have all her pissdrops fall in them.
Now what happened later, is another story. Do you want a follow up, let me know!
