“Wait, stop, I have to go pee,” he said, starting to rise from the couch.
“What if you just waited a second…?” she said coyly, pulling him back down and running her pinky along her lips. “Because you want me so bad you couldn’t just leave…”
He nodded and smiled, leaning into her and letting her kiss him and ruffle his hair. They made out in silence for a few more minutes before her hands slid down his waistband and around his hips, towards the fly of his pants.
“Aw, are you that aroused?” she asked, moving to unbutton his jeans but stopping to rub the heel of her hand across his erection. His legs quivered.
“I have to pee super bad,” he said quietly. “I’m sorry, I just have to get up—if you keep messing with my fly, I might piss myself…”
“I thought it was hard to pee with a boner…” she said. “And you sure are turned on, honey. It’s okay. Just relax. I won’t tell anyone if you wet yourself a little.” On the last line, she leaned towards his ear and whispered, her long hair falling on his shoulders. Suddenly he felt his heart skip and begin to race. “Does it feel kind of good?” she asked, pulling away again and beginning to rub his aching bladder.
He couldn’t believe it but it did. It hurt, but it also felt incredible. He moved his hands to cover his blushing face.
“Oh no,” she said. “I want to look at your cute expression.” He had never felt submissive before but now he let her grab his hands away from his face and lower him down onto the couch, pinning him to the cushion by his wrists. Suddenly a knee was resting on his bladder. “What’s going to come out first, cute boy?” she asked, her cleavage taking up most of his view. He stifled a moan.
“What did you say?” she asked, leaning to kiss his neck. “Louder, please.”
He moaned again, and felt something wet and warm leaking into his pants. Was it precum or piss? He wasn’t sure and the sheer bliss and anticipation was driving him crazy. He was losing himself in the sensation. His hips started to wiggle and buck. Her knee lifted off of his bladder and she set it at his side so that she was fully straddling him. Then one of her hands left his wrist and he felt it duck into his underwear and back out again.
“Aw, you’re so wet, honey.” He moaned again and bucked his hips.