She sucked him in slow, gentle, teasing pulls, taking her time to worship his thick hard length from root to tip. More than once somebody walked past the alley’s entrance, close enough for their shadow to pass across the bricks opposite Luke, but the bend in the alley shielded the cousins from view.
Sadie started to quicken her rhythm, bobbing her head eagerly back and forth on Luke’s cock. She didn’t break eye contact for a second. Her tongue flicked delightfully over his cockhead. Her saliva dripped off his shaft on each out-thrust. She made little muffled noises of concentration as she took him in her throat again and again, obviously enjoying herself almost as much as he was.
Luke was feeling the first stirrings of his climax when Sadie suddenly stopped her lovely work. Wiping the drool from her lips, she released his gleaming-wet cock and straightened up with a discomfited look on her face.
“What’s wrong?” Luke asked, trying to conceal his disappointment. He was hard as a rock, balls aching to loose their load. He loved it when girls swallowed his cum, and even more so when Sadie did it.
“Sorry. I know you were close, but I’ve really, really gotta pee,” Sadie said, crossing and uncrossing her legs in an exaggerated fidget.
That didn’t do anything to soothe Luke’s mighty boner. If anything, it made it harder. A few days earlier, he’d watched Sadie casually relieve herself after sex by the millpond. It wasn’t the first time a girl had peed in front of him, but this time was different. Maybe because she was so open and unashamed about it, or just because she was so goddamned beautiful. Whatever the reason, the glittering stream flowing from her pussy had awakened some wicked new lust in him. He’d fucked her senseless as soon as she finished.
Now that she knew it got him going, she let him watch pretty much any time she pissed. And, maybe it was just the heat, but he’d noticed her drinking a lot the last few days.
“You can go here,” he suggested, earnestly hoping that he could get her to piss and suck him off at the same time. But almost as he said it, the footsteps and slurred voices of several men began to echo down the alley, quickly getting closer.
Luke cursed, awkwardly tucked away his erect, well-sucked cock, and hastily buttoned his jeans up. He motioned for Sadie to move along quickly before they were spotted.
The two cousins burst out of the alley onto a gravel path that ran parallel to the riverbank, fronting a row of old brick boathouses. There were fewer streetlights out here, creating long stretches of darkness between pools of light. Wooden jetties were spaced along the path at irregular intervals, a plethora of sailing boats, low-roofed houseboats and sleek speedboats tied to them, rocking gently in the water. Luke and Sadie walked fast along the path, away from the indistinct voices, until Luke was sure the drunks had turned off into another street.
“Oh, fuck, Luke, I’m leaking,” Sadie complained. “I have to pee soooo bad.” Desperate though she may have been, she was smiling; she knew that was exactly what he wanted to hear.
“I gotta piss, too,” Luke told her, which was true enough after all that beer. Also, he wanted an excuse to get his cock out again.
“Where are we gonna go?”
“How about there?” He nodded towards the nearest jetty, a haphazard wooden affair which stretched maybe ten yards out into the dark river, a single small sailing boat moored to it. “Take a good old piss in the river.”
Sadie looked up and down the path with a nervous smile. “That’s right out in the open. Public indecency.”
“Sadie, you just sucked my dick in an alley,” Luke pointed out, grinning at her. He knew the risk would be turning her on just as it was him. Deciding to lead by example, he crossed the gravel and strode onto the jetty. The weatherbeaten old wooden boards creaked underfoot, but they felt sturdy enough.
“Luke, no, we shouldn’t,” Sadie laughed, though she hurried after him all the same. “Someone will see. I know people in this town.”
“It’s dark. It’ll be fine,” Luke replied. He walked to the end of the jetty, looking out at the dark water, the low waves washing against the riverbanks in a steady soft procession. The boat bobbing silently at its moorings had the name NAIAD painted in black capitals on its white hull. The stars and crescent moon shone in the clear night above, and a warm, pleasant breeze blew in from the far shore. He unbuttoned his jeans.
Sadie came up to stand beside him, giggling nervously, glancing over her shoulder at the riverfront. “We’re still near the main road. Someone’s definitely gonna come past,” she said.
“Piss quick, then, cuz,” Luke teased her, fishing out his cock once more. He was still semi-hard from the blowjob, feeling the faint slickness of Sadie’s saliva on his shaft.
Tugging her shorts down her slim legs, Sadie squatted on the boards next to her cousin. She steadied herself with one hand and gave Luke a wicked drunken smile. “Let’s try and cross streams,” she dared him.
Luke sniggered. “Okay. Show me that freaky aim of yours.” He began to piss a long arc into the river’s dark waves. The intense relief made him shiver. The breeze scattered the droplets around the base of the jetty.
“It’s not freaky, it’s a skill!” Sadie retorted. She spread apart the pretty lips of her bared cunt and, without a moment’s hesitation, urinated into the darkness. Her piss was a focused, laserlike stream, impressively strong and noisy; she really had been desperate. Luke stared, enthralled, and angled his dick to slash his piss across Sadie’s. She pulled back on her clit to adjust her aim, until her stream and his formed an elongated X, their twin impact points foaming in the moonlit water.
Sadie’s delicate shoulders shook with tipsy laughter as she peed. Her urine sprayed into the tranquil river, each barely-suppressed guffaw making her gush harder. Facing out into the night, she was only half-illuminated by the moon and the glow of the riverfront, but in that soft light the fine contours of her face looked even more beautiful. Her mouth, which minutes before had been busily sucking her cousin’s cock, was open in a wide smile of mischievous delight.
She was so utterly perfect. Luke almost blurted out loud that he loved her.
Despite Sadie’s warning, nobody walked past the jetty while the cousins were in full flow. Which was lucky, because they’d both had plenty to drink, and they pissed like waterfalls. They slashed their crossed streams gently from side to side, the steady trickle of urine into water merging with the placid slap of the waves on the shore. It was somehow both excitingly naughty and deeply soothing, a moment of shared happiness and peace.
Sadie gave a hot little “Ohhh” of relief when she finally ran dry. Luke caught her staring expectantly at his dangling cock as he wiggled away his last few drops.
“What you looking at, cuz?” he asked her teasingly, turning to face her. The warm night air breezed over his shaft, which was quickly stiffening back to a full erection. The sight of Sadie’s bare pussy, her spectacular piss and the sluttish intent in her smile, it was all too much.
“Don’t put it away,” Sadie said.
“D’you wanna suck it some more?” Luke placed a hand on his hard cock. His heartbeat quickened with arousal. He longed to feel that delightful mouth on him again.
Sadie shook her head. She glanced at the little sailboat at its moorings — NAIAD. The moon’s reflection gleamed faintly on the polished deck.
Looking directly into Luke’s eyes, Sadie rose up from her squat, and instead of making herself decent, pulled off her plimsolls and stepped out of her puddled shorts. She stood barefoot and bottomless on the jetty, her gorgeous runner’s legs and the neat fuzz on her young vulva fully on show under the hem of her tee shirt. She didn’t seem so worried about passers-by any more.
“Fuck me on that boat,” she said softly. It sounded like both a dare and a plea.
“Serious?”
Sadie nodded, with a smile that was shy yet eager. She planted one small, nimble foot on the boat’s hull and hoisted herself up onto the deck in a single quick motion.
Laughing, made brave by lust and booze, Luke followed her, his exposed cock flopping about awkwardly with every step. The boat rocked slightly in the water when he climbed onto it — he was a lot bigger than slender little Sadie. The varnished wood was more slippery than he’d expected. He half-stood up to check there was nobody coming along the riverfront, and almost lost his balance, grabbing for a railing just in time while Sadie sniggered at his clumsiness.
“If you fall in, I’m not coming to save you,” she taunted, laying herself back on the moonlit deck. “We just peed in that water.”
“If I fall in, I’m taking you with me,” Luke shot back with a grin. He knelt between his cousin’s outstretched legs, lowering himself down to kiss her warm lips. The night breeze gusting in from the river set Sadie’s long hair dancing around their faces, fine strands catching the moonlight as the kiss grew deep and lustful.
Luke’s hand roved up Sadie’s flank under her shirt, caressing her flat little belly with the surprisingly hard muscle beneath, slipping higher and higher until he felt the warm swell of her breasts. They were so lovely, not large but soft and shapely and upswept, and he thrilled at the way she sighed into the kiss when he stroked her erect, sensitive nipples. After a moment, still curling her tongue against his, she hiked the shirt up past her collarbone, fully baring her pale beauty to him.
“Luke, fuck me,” she whispered. “Please.” She undulated her hips, stroking her naked body up against him. He grunted in yearning as her bare leg brushed his hard cock. There was a slick wetness on her inner thigh, some of it probably her piss, but definitely not all of it.
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