Golden Lust Ch.03

Finally the weekend has come. No class today, so I get some time to myself, and can hopefully relax. Reflecting over the events from the past couple of days, I still can’t believe the things I’ve shamefully done.

My big sister Samantha discovered my deepest hidden fetish of girls peeing, via the stash of photos I have on my phone which I carelessly left unlocked in her presence; which is bad enough in itself. What’s more she lured me into the bathroom with her, and in a haze of lust had me pull her panties down, and assist her taking a piss right in front of me.

I shouldn’t have done that. It was completely wrong for me to stare between my big sisters legs, and watch the stream of her urine seep out her pussy. But even worse than that… I uncontrollably buried my face between her legs while she was peeing, so I could see what it tasted like, and drink as much of her hot piss as I could.

Making things even worst, she told our childhood friend Cindy of my fetish & what we did, and even orchestrated a way for Cindy to witness it for herself. She watched my own sister pee directly into my mouth, and watched in awe as I happily gulped down my big sisters urine, and this kinky shameful behavior only encouraged Cindy to end up peeing right into my mouth herself.

Damn it. What’s worst out of everything that’s transpired… I totally loved every moment of those events, and desperately hope it happens again. I’m turning into a total piss whore… providing that I wasn’t one already.

Laying across the bed in my room, I try to enjoy some time to myself with some new video games. Downloading some First Person Shooters & some puzzle games onto my cell phone, these should definitely be a good way to enjoy the weekend… and hopefully get my mind off the events that’s happened recently.

Playing one of my shooting games for a while, I’m really starting to get into it. Gaming has always been a hobby of mine, and being able to play on my cell phone is really convenient as a college student. I suddenly notice the noise of my bedroom door handle turning, and the door opening up as Samantha walks carelessly inside.

Wearing a long purple t-shirt with no pants on, she walks past the foot of my bed over it’s side, and stops while standing next to where I’m laying. Looking down at me with an almost predatory smile. I look up towards her while still holding my cellphone, keeping my urges suppressed to look down between her legs.

“Hey Danny. Wat’cha doing?” She asks me while still maintaining a devilishly wicked grin. Still focusing upward I nearly respond, but before I do I notice her hands slowly slip downward to her legs. I try to say something, but no words can come out as I’m frozen in the moment.

“Look down here Danny.” She tells me to do. I resist her command knowing if I look between her legs, I’ll instantly get hard from the mere sight. I keep my gaze aimed towards her eyes, and finally give a response.

“Samantha I’m not going to look between your legs, your my SISTER after all.”

“I know, and that’s part of the reason why it makes your dick so hard isn’t it?” She retaliates. I feel a shiver of overwhelming shame as her words echo through my veins, making every nerve tingle with nervous excitement. I accidentally drop my cellphone, and falls to the floor between Samantha and I.

“Dammit.” I say out loud, and reach downward to immediately retrieve my cellphone (the cause of all this mess). When I pick my head back up, I notice Samantha is lifting holding up the bottom of her t-shirt, revealing some red & pink striped panties. My eyes instantly lock on between her legs, as my mouth involuntarily opens up from the sight of my big sisters underwear.

“Good boy. Can you sniff them for me? You can get a whiff from between my legs if you want.” Samantha exclaims. My mind starting to once again go into a lustful haze, I start to shiver in resisting the urge to just bury my face into Samantha’s panties, and obsessively inhale the aroma between her legs. I gulp quite loudly, stopping myself from nearly drooling out. I can honestly already smell the musky feminine aroma seeping out from Samantha’s panties. I can’t help but wonder if she’s wet, or maybe did she pee earlier. God it’s shameful to even think such thinks.

“Can I really?” I ask under my breath. I barely notice, but I instinctively lick my lips after asking her the question.

“Can you what? What do you want?” Samantha replies to me, pretending she didn’t hear me ask to put my face between her legs, giving in to this twisted game of kink, that she’s been playing on me all this time.

“Can I… please?” I say more audibly, hoping she’d allow me to sniff her panties.

“Can you please what Danny? If you don’t tell me, I won’t know what you want to do right now.” she says, causing me to look down in complete and utter shame. I don’t want to ask it out loud, but my dick is so hard throughout all of this, every time it throbs it hurts from the excitement.

“Samantha can I PLEASE put my face between you legs!” I shout out.