Drenching Richard
written by:
Candice Fullerton

It had been almost six months since Richard and I enjoyed our first intimate encounter in the staff room at "Playthings" where I've worked at since I was eighteen. Although we'd kept in regular contact through the internet, I was really aching to meet up with him again.

It was now mid May and my lovely nineteen-year-old work colleague Lucy was looking forward to a two-week holiday in Dubai with her hunky premiership footballer Darren Pilkington. Now that the season was over and City had lifted the trophy Darren and Lucy could relax in style.

My company had organised holiday cover so I wouldn't be under any excess pressure and I could still enjoy my regular day off on Thursdays, which I really treasure. Much as I enjoy my job selling exotic lingerie and sex toys to a grateful public, a girl just needs to chill out now and again.

I was really starting to re-think my lifestyle. My lovely black bi-sexual flatmate Ebony and I had been arguing lately and I was seriously considering making some changes to various aspects of my life. There's no way I'd give up my job but my promiscuous tendencies were beginning to have an impact on other things that I was becoming interested in. I was actually starting to resist some of the men and women on my list of playmates and all in all I felt as though I needed a change of scene.

There would always be special people that I couldn't resist and, even though he was perhaps twenty years older than I was, Richard was one of them. It didn't matter that we lived hundreds of miles apart, we enjoyed occaisional encounters on the ‘net and I'd usually end up masturbating with a dildo that I pretended was his lovely meaty cock.

During our exchanges Richard told me that he really enjoyed ‘water sports' so I promised him that when we next got together, we'd drench each other with full bladders. When he made me cum on our first encounter I lost control and squirted but I'd only ever had one seriously wet session before.

A couple of my lesbian girlfriends had invited me round one evening and we all got a little bit drunk then ending up on the wetroom floor soaking each other from head to toe. I hadn't done it with a man yet and I was really looking forward to my next encounter with Richard being my first time.

One evening I received a lovely surprise message from Richard saying that he was going to be in the area the following Thursday and asking if was I still interested in meeting up. I immediately confirmed that I was and he replied saying that he would be available from lunchtime onwards. I told him to leave the arrangements to me and that I would contact him nearer the time.

The next morning in work I picked the appropriate moment to ask and said, "Lucy you know that you and Darren are off to Dubai this weekend, is there any chance I can entertain a friend at Darren's place while you're away? It's just that things are awkward at home and he's coming all the way from Sussex next Thursday. I thought it might quite nice if we could use the pool."

Darren, Lucy, Ebony and I had enjoyed a really intense hardcore foursome the summer before and although she's straight, Lucy and I had recently enjoyed a sensual girl on girl session. We probably shouldn't have jumped in the bath together but she did enjoy it.

Lucy replied, "I can't see a problem but I'm seeing Darren tonight so I'll let you know in the morning."

"Also," I enquired, "Is it possible that Darren could leave a couple of his crash mats from the gym out on the patio?"

"I'm not even going to ask." Came Lucy's incredulous reply.

The next day she handed me a remote control device for the front gates and a key to the front door saying, "Darren will leave a note as to how the security and other systems work. He'll also leave the door to the showers by the pool unlocked in case you want to use them and he'll leave the pool heating on."

That evening I contacted Richard to confirm that everything was arranged and gave him the address of The White Raven Inn where I said I'd meet him between one and two on Thursday.

On that morning it was quite warm but a bit overcast with a threat of rain later. The cloudiness suited me because if we were going to be outside, my milky white skin just burns too easily and I'd end up with unsightly red blotches. I decided that all I was going to wear was a gold bangle and some hoop earrings, a flimsy summer dress, some designer shades and a pair of high-heeled sandals. There was no point in wearing any underwear and as I checked my naked body in the full-length mirror I ran my hands over my curvy shape and jiggled my plump firm breasts that would soon belong to Richard. I made sure that my pussy was nice and smooth and my slit looked quite tantalising even if I do say so myself. Presentation is everything.

When I got to The White Raven, Richard's classic green Triumph Stag was already in the car park and my heart skipped a beat as I pulled up next to it my metallic purple Mazda MX 5.

I strolled into the bar and Richard was standing there having just ordered a drink. We smiled and greeted other with innocent kisses and the barman brought me a small Peroni.

We sat at a nearby table and decided to order a couple of rounds of sandwiches for lunch and just chatted as though we were having a business meeting. There was of course an underlying sense of what was going to happen between us but we managed to keep our desire for each other pretty much under control.

As we were about to leave Richard asked, "Do you need the ladies?"

I whispered, "Not likely, I'm saving it for you."

He grinned and we made our way to the cars.

"Love the Stag." I said

"He looked at my number plate and read out the characters, "F11KME."

He soon understood the meaning and smiled.

"Ebony bought it for me as a birthday present. Follow me."

We soon reached the gates of Darren's mansion and the electric gates drifted open when I pushed the button on the remote.

Richard followed me down the long winding driveway and must surely have been impressed with the extravagant façade of Darren's magnificent home. As we walked up the steps I explained everything and once through the front door we made our way to the lounge. I picked up a small remote control device and pressed a button. The solid glass wall at the rear of the room began to descend slowly and silently into the floor and a few seconds later, a silver coloured flap slowly flipped over the slot to conceal it. I glanced out and saw that Darren had placed a large plastic covered crash mat just beside the pool.

Just in case we needed some shade or shelter I pushed another button on the remote and a huge canopy began to unfold which, in less than 30 seconds had covered the entire patio area. I pushed yet another button and soft Kenny G. sax music began to fill the air from invisible speakers. I realised it wasn't Richard's taste at all but I didn't know how to change it.

I invited Richard to relax on one of the soft white leather sofas while I went to the kitchen to fix us something to drink. On the worktop was a note from Lucy saying, ‘Cold wine in ‘fridge, have fun XX'.

I found a couple of glasses and returned to the lounge where I poured wine into each.

"This is really impressive," He said," I mean really perfect."

Without hesitation I peeled my dress over my head to reveal my naked body, then tossed my long peachy blonde hair, put my hands on my hips and said, "What about this?"

He studied my naked body for a few seconds and replied, "Beyond perfection."

He put his wine on the side table and beckoned me over.

I sat on his lap and he kissed me tenderly as his hand fondled and caressed my breasts. My nipples stiffened and he sucked them alternately. I felt his warm hand stroking my torso as it made its way down over my tummy to the top of my slit. I parted my legs slightly and he caressed the soft flesh of my bald pussy before slipping his finger into the warm cavity of my moist vagina. I gasped softly as his finger penetrated me and started to massage my ‘G' spot. I trembled slightly and said softly, "Oh Richard, I've waited so long for this, make me wet, make me leak."

We were kissing passionately and he was fingering me energetically but I wanted something much bigger than his finger inside me so I got up and knelt on the floor in front of him. As I unbuckled his belt he started to unbutton his shirt and between us we got him down to just his underpants, which weren't enough to contain his stiff meaty cock. The tip was poking a good two inches beyond the waistband of his pants and droplets of clear liquid were oozing out the tiny hole.

I stripped off his underpants and took his beautiful stiff cock in my hand and ran my tongue up and down it from his balls to the tip where I licked the clear liquid off as it trickled out. I even poked my tongue into his tiny hole to make sure I'd got it all. I massaged and sucked his cock for several wonderful minutes and he was stroking my hair. I was so tempted to sit astride him and just let him fuck me there and then but I could feel my bladder filling up and I didn't want it leaking onto Darren's plush furniture so I said, "Come on Richard lets continue this outside."

I led him by the hand down to the blue crash mat and he lay on his back with his rigid cock nestling on his tummy. It reached an inch or two beyond his navel and I knew that when it was deep inside me it would feel so good. I sat astride him roundabout the area of his knees and bent forward so that I could carry on sucking him. I managed to get his cock right down my throat and after a couple of long slow strokes I took it out and shuffled forward positioning myself so that I could I guide it into my dripping wet cunt.

I gasped as it went in and I was squeezing my tits hard as I rose and fell on him in a frenzy of hardcore fucking. My bladder was full now and the added pressure of Richards's hard cock pushing at my insides sent the necessary signal to my brain that told me I couldn't hold out any longer.

Without saying a word I disconnected from him and stood up. I leaned back slightly and pulled my pussy lips apart with my fingers. Almost instantly a jet of very pale gold pee squirted from my little duct in a great long arc, which easily reached his face. Tiny little adjustments of my hips meant that I could soak his face, hair, and neck and direct it into his open mouth. As my bladder emptied and the force subsided, the golden stream tracked down his torso and over his cock and balls. I held back just enough so that I could squat down over him and give his cock a good final squirt before slipping it back inside me and carry on fucking him.

Almost as soon as it was in I detected the warm sensation of him peeing inside me and felt the trickle of it leaking past his cock and down my crack. "Don't empty yourself completely," I said, I want to taste it. After a few seconds the trickling stopped and I got off him. I knelt in the puddle we'd made on the crash mat and Richard stood over me. I rested the tip of his cock on my tongue and a torrent of warm wet piss filled my mouth. I loved the salty taste and gulped a little down but most of it I allowed to cascade out of my mouth, down my chin and over my tits like a waterfall. I wiggled my tongue in the golden stream and it splashed me everywhere.

When he was finished I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking it vigorously. Then it started raining but there was no way I was going to stop now. Gradually the rain became heavier but I couldn't stop. The rain was lashing down when Richard said, "Candy I'm going to cum." I eased off slightly but my grip on his cock was firm and after a few more strokes he groaned and I felt his warm creamy cum spurting into my mouth. Even then I didn't ease up until I was sure I had every last drop of his precious load.

He looked down at me. The rain was running off our bodies and making a huge puddle on the mat but we were oblivious to it. I opened my mouth to show him the contents and just swallowed it like an expensive oyster.

We could have gone in at that stage but Richard masterfully laid me on my back in the vast puddle of rain and pee where he spread my legs apart and started to massage my clit. Then he pushed two fingers into my wet juicy cunt and licked the hard button of my clit. I was so turned on by what we'd been doing that after just half a minute or so and suddenly and without warning my torso began twitching and my legs began trembling as a violent orgasm hit me like a tsunami. The noise I made was more like a yell of pain than pleasure but the feeling was incredible and I'd never felt anything like it before. I was almost fainting but gradually I came down to earth and Richard lay alongside side me and cuddled me.

Anyone walking in on this bizarre scene could be forgiven for thinking that some sort of weird baptism was taking place and in one sense they'd be right. The sight of two naked people lying in a big puddle in the pouring rain making no effort to move would have appeared distinctly odd to say the least.

We didn't care though. We were wet, we'd just had the most glorious sex and in a minute or two we were going to jump in the pool and frolic like teenagers.

It was still pouring when we went for a shower but had almost stopped when we emerged in the white bathrobes that Darren and Lucy kept there.

We were both quite exhausted and Richard had a long drive back to Sussex ahead of him so after a cosy kiss and cuddle on the sofa, we decided it was time to get dressed and make a move. I retracted the canopy, turned off the music and closed up the glass wall. A quick look around confirmed no trace of us ever having been there and it wasn't long before we were standing by our cars and kissing each other goodbye. He fired up the Stag with its distinctive throaty growl and I retracted the hood on my MX5.

When we reached the end of the driveway, he turned left whilst I turned right. The gates closed automatically behind me and after a few short seconds I could no longer see him in my rear view mirror.

As I drove home a warm feeling came over me. I'd enjoyed my first experience of golden showers with a lovely man and it's something I would never forget.