Once upon a time...
Urolagnia isn't to everyone's taste, if you'll pardon the pun, but reading a post on a friend's page here reminded me of the first time I encountered it, about 20 years ago.
I was modelling in a fashion show and afterwards, Zoe, one of the hairdressers who'd done my hair for the event came on to me. She was wearing a heavy rubber corset over her blouse (she was a very punk girl) and she just radiated a sluttish sensuality. She was about 5.6, with very full breasts on a slim figure, accentuated by long legs and very high heels. She also wore a lot of eye make-up and had almost white blonde hair, so all in all she was a spectacular figure and I was very attracted to her. We danced for a while and it didn't take me long to realise that she didn't want to waste any more time on the dancefloor and that she had more interesting activities in mind.
We'd hardly got back to my flat before she dropped to her knees, unzipped me and began sucking me hard, rubbing my engorged cock all over her face and playing with herself at the same time.
As she knelt there, she pulled my cock out of her mouth, looked up at me and almost groaned, rather than said, 'Fuck, I really want you to piss in my mouth'. I was immediately intensely aroused, and I could feel that suddenly, I was just going to have to come, there and then, and I did just that, all over her face, rubbing my spunk into her mouth again with my cock. She then stood and kissed me deeply, making me taste my own cum, something nne else had ever done before and it just made me even more excited.
We tore our clothes off and went straight to the bathroom of my (shared) flat, and she got into tub and knelt, with her mouth open, so I could piss all over her; what with all the excitement, and all the champagne I had d***k, it was an amazingly long and soaking stream, and she swallowed a lot of it, although she let much of it run over her wonderful tits and body.
Then I stripped and knelt in front of her as she pulled her lips apart and pissed directly into my mouth: I've never forgotten the warm, salty taste and receiving it made me hard again, and we carried on to have a session that lasted the night and well into the next day.
We continued to see one another occasionally for a few years, but in due course she met married and had k**s, after which we sadly lost touch and although I've met many other women who love this kind of play, I often fantasise about that original session. The fact that it was so unexpected and new was a large part of its attraction, and it was probably critical in leading me into a deeper interest in kink and BDSM, which is of course why I am here.
I'd be interested to read your own first experiences, especially if like mine they came upon you unawares...