“What are you doing?”
“I don’t want to miss,” I said. “Just put it in your mouth and suck.”
“Daddy!”
“I mean so you don’t miss any and so you swallow quickly. Look, the longer it’s on your tongue, the worse it’s going to taste. Put my cock in your mouth and just swallow the moment it comes out. I’m not trying to be a pervert here; I’m trying to save your life!”
“Okay, I guess so. Your cock is just so gigantic and so hard. It’s very confusing for me.”
“I know. Please, baby, my cock is aching so much, and I really need to piss. Pissing will relieve how hard I am too.”
“Okay… I’ll put it in my mouth then.”
“Do it,” I said
“Just don’t pee until you warn me. Give me a minute to get situated.”
She moved forward, wrapping her lips around my cock, closing her mouth, her tongue gently exploring my head, her mouth opening a little more to adjust its position and take the entire head inside. Her nose was heaving for breaths. Her eyes were looking up at me.
“Ready?” I said.
Her little head nodded enough for me to understand her, and damn did it feel amazing inside her mouth as my cock moved against her tongue. I throbbed between her lips, and I felt her tongue push me around to adjust my position. Her hand was still firmly on my shaft, the other on my thigh. I took a deep breath, exhaling as I let my piss go.
I felt her throat swallow once, but then she pulled away, gagging and coughing again. She took a blast of piss right in the face before I could shut off the flow.
“Damn it, Abby!”
“God, Daddy!” The piss ran down her neck and shirt as she frantically tried to wipe her eyes. “You peed all over me.”
“Why did you pull away?”
“I told you, it’s gross! We need to go slow!”
“I can’t go slow. I have to piss!”
Abby was using the bottom of her shirt to clean her face, lifting it up, which exposed her tummy, and for a brief second, I thought I saw a flash of her breasts. She let it go and glared up at me.
“Your pee is the most disgusting thing I have ever tasted in my life, Daddy. Like, I would rather lick the sweat from your balls than drink another drop of that warm piss.”
I gave her a frown. “Look, if you don’t want to do this, you don’t have to. I’m trying to save your life, but if you hate it this much—”
“No, I need it,” she said, taking a breath. “It’s just so gross and in my head, you know?”
I nodded. “Okay. Are my balls really that sweaty?”
“Yes, and down here, I can smell them,” she said.
“Sorry,” I said awkwardly. “It’s very hot.”
She sighed. “Just give me a second to breathe, and then I’ll drink some more.”
“Listen,” I said, “have you sucked cock before?”
“Daddy!” she said in shock.
“Don’t be so offended. I’m asking to save your life.”
“How can that save my life?” she demanded.
“I want to know if you can deepthroat a man’s cock.”
“Oh my god, you are so disgusting.”
“Baby, I am trying to say if you know how to take a cock down your throat, take mine down your throat, and I can piss right down and you won’t taste anything.”
“Oh,” she said. “Oh, I see. That makes sense. I’m sorry.”
“So have you?”