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Pissing into his mouth
Rainy days are perfect to hang out in malls, because when it’s cold and wet outside, it’s always nice and warm inside. It was an ugly rainy October day when I was walking around my local mall and while I was taking a short break from all the shopping, my glance fell on this extremely hot looking guy sitting across from me on a bench. As I kept on looking at him, our sights finally crossed and as he finally noticed me, he looked and smiled. Then he got up and came over right to me as he sat down and introduced himself to me. We talked for about an hour and there was an extreme amount of electricity flowing through between the both of us. One thing led to another and before I even knew it, we were making out and following the make out session, we exchanged our fantasies.
I had always wanted to have sex in a public bathroom, because it always turned me on to live with that fear that someone might walk in on you and catch you right in the act. I saw very quickly that this fantasy was turning him on as well and just the thought of that made me feel very wet in my panties. Plus, I also remembered that I had drank a large Coke and I suddenly felt the need to use the bathroom, I looked at him and just by glaring into each other’s eyes, he understood perfectly what I had in mind. I got up and headed to the bathroom and waited for him as he came in a few moments later. As he shut the door behind him, I jumped on him, unleashing that sexual surge that had become a part of me and engaged in a heated making out session. I then took him by his shirt and pushed him against the wall, as I began to kiss him slower and slowly putting my hand over his crotch area. I then leaned down slowly, unzipped his pants and took his hard and horny cock out, as I stuck it right into my mouth. It was then that he became really tense and at the same time he let out that anticipation which had also become a part of him and finally relaxed. As I kept on sucking on his hard cock, I started massaging it and this really threw him in another dimension, feeling that he was at the same time holding himself back from shooting his full load right in my face. The fact that he was near reaching his climax really turned me on even more and as I kept on sucking, I started opening my pants with one hand whilst keeping the other hand on his hard cock. I slowly reached into my panties and felt my drenched wet pussy and started masturbating.
I then got back up and slowly opened my shirt while staring at him straight in the eyes and giving him one of those looks that can only mean one thing: I want you right here, right now! He put his hands straight on my breast and slowly pulled down my bra exposing my chest to him. He leaned his head down and started to suck and lick my hard tits, as he then flipped up my skirt and slowly started to pull down my panties. He then moved behind me and kept moving down my panties from my legs at the same time, leaning down kissing my nice and firm ass. I turned around towards him and told him to taste my pussy. I suddenly felt his wet tongue going up and down my clit, as I finally let go of that anticipation that had been with me for so long. I felt so light and relaxed. He opened my lips and kept on licking my clit from the bottom up. I have to admit that despite the great pleasure I was enduring, I really started feeling the weight of my bladder that really felt like it was going to burst, but on the other hand the experience I was enduring was so great and I just didn’t want it to stop just to go take a piss, so I decided to keep it in for a bit longer. Of course I did not tell him that I drank a large Coke and neither did he see me drink it.
He kept licking my pussy and finally started to lick my clit with the tip of his tongue, which made me even hornier. Knowing that his tongue was in the perfect place and that I couldn’t hold my bladder anymore, I decided that I was going to do it right there and then. As I let go of my bladder, I felt the warm pee going down my vagina and flowing like a stream into his mouth, as it very quickly filled. I felt an extraordinary feeling of relief as I kept peeing into his mouth. He was surprised at first but he very quickly enjoyed it and kept his mouth open under my streaming pussy while my tasty warm piss kept filling up his mouth. This was one of the most erotic times I had ever had and I kept on looking down at my trickling pussy as I kept on peeing. I rose one of my arms up and touched my bear naked breast as I squeezed and placed the fingers of my other hand and opened up my pussy as I watched my piss squirt all over his nose and trickling down his face onto his shirt. I made sure to swing around my waist to make sure that it would get everywhere, even into his hair. Despite the fact that he was all covered with my urine, I was also getting it all over myself, down my legs and right into my high heel shoes. I really have to admit that this time I really had to go very bad and I kept on going and going until finally I felt the last warm stream flowing down my pussy, I aimed right into his mouth and let the last drops go right into it as it stopped and finally saw a series of small streams trickle out of my wet pussy into his wide open mouth. I was finally done and I ran my fingers up and down my clit, feeling relieved and much lighter.
He looked at me with his wet face and told me that he would love to wipe it; he then opened my lips and rolled his tongue up and down catching the last drops of our experience. It felt so great and by this point I
was really so turned on that I came all over his face. What a day really! He stood back up and infiltrated his hard cock into my still very wet pussy, as I started to scream, to moan and begging him not to stop fucking me. By this point, all I wanted was for him to finally blow his load, figuring that he had been holding it up for this long. I have to admit though this guy, man this guy had stamina, he kept on going and going, reaching in further and further. The further in he went, the hotter I got and the tighter my muscles were. Finally, he gave in and I felt my muscles release as I came another time, it was right about then that I felt a high tension as he blew off his load as well. It was truly the most exciting sexual experience I have ever encountered and it is still weird to think that had it not been a rainy day, this would have never happened. I finally got down on my knees and put his cock right back in my mouth…where it had all started.
Extreme pissing party
I have had mediocre wedding with a mediocre wife and ditto family, an average house and average sex. Nothing special, until my wife ran away with the manager of the company where she worked in the morning. There I was, 41 years of age, a daughter of 15 and a son of 14, two cats, a dog and a canary in a common house in a newly built neighbourhoud and I had never felt more lonely and deserted. Out of despair I took up cycling again and let off steam during my daily long rides in the evening hours, wearing myself out during each tour. I rode almost the same route everyday through a large recreational area with a lake and woods near my hometown. Trying to cycle a few kilometers further every day. Each day I passed roughly the same people on my tour, however one person I looked forward to passing more than the rest. It was a woman of about 20, jogging in a yellow fluorescent outfit. She did not really have an athletic figure, more filled out then usual, making things sway around. I slowed down everytime I rode toward her to try and keep her in sight as long as possible. The lack of sex gave me a boner everytime I saw her, which clearly showed in my tight cyclingoutfit.
One day I was struck by bad luck. I got a flat tire near my home. I drove home, quickly changed it, discarded the old one and rode on. After a few kilometers on my way back I had a second flat and was not prepared for that to happen. I was preparing to make the long walk home on my unconfortable cyclingshoes, when I saw that woman in the distance running toward me. When she was near me, she slowed her pace and reviewed the situation. She stopped next to me and asked me about my troubles. My penis started to swell inside my shorts, making the crotch swell. “You seem to be having a problem, I believe”, she said while looking at my flat tire. “I think so too”, I respondend. “My bigest problem however is the fact, that I have to walk home.” She looked at me compasionately and said “I few kilometers away is a carpark, where I left my car. Since cars are not allowed here, you’ll have to walk to it and then I’ll drive you home if you’d like.” I readily accepted and walk with my bike on my shoulders toward the carpark, as I saw her jogging off in that direction. After a half an hour walk I saw her standing next to an old VW Polo. We put the bike in the back, after which I had to excuse myself. The frequent drinking of water had filled up my bladder during the walk and I didn’t think I’d make it to my house before emptying it. I walked behind some bushes, pulled down my shorts and relieved myself. After a while I noticed she was standing behind me! “Nothing is more beautifull to me then the sight of a peeing man!”, she said. I continued to pee. When she noticed I had nothing against her watching me, she got closer and grabbed hold of my peeing dick. Because no woman had touched it for a while, my member started to become stiff even while I was peeing. This made it harder for me to finish and the stream became a trickle. She dropped to her knees opened her mouth and took my still peeing penis into her mouth, drinking its last drops. She licked it clean and then re-inserted it into her mouth. She was so good at it and I had not had any physical contact with a female in a long time, that I felt my semen rushing up after a very short time. Now, after peeing into her mouth, I ejaculated as well. Moaning I spewed my cum into her mouth, which she drank like it was my pee. She got up and kissed me on the mouth, which made me taste both my sperm as a vague taste of urine, and walked back to her car. I pulled up my shorts and followed her.
On the way home, I couldn’t keep my eyes of her beautiful body in that tight, yellow suit. When we arrived at my house, I unloaded the bike and I offerted her a drink. “If you will make a cup of tea, I will.”, she said. I thought that to be an excellent idea, even though I had another drink in mind. We went inside and I went into the kitchen to put the kettle on. She followed me and while we were waiting for the water to bil, she asked me if I lived alone. I told her my story and that my children were at their mother’s for a month. We walked back into the livingroom with two mugs of tea. When we had settled on the couch, I asked her about herself. “I’m not in a relationship at the moment, no”, she said, “I’m a bit strange to most people and rather to myself. Occasionally I meet up with men to satisfy my sexual needs, but nothing steady.” We got along so well and had such a good conversation, that it became later and later and after some mugs of tea, we poured ourselves a drink. It was still a good conversation, but now we went into more intimate details. Ineke, that was her name, told me that her independance was not the only reason that she was still single. Her strange sexual desires had more to do with that. Remembering the scene from that evening, I jumped at the occasion to ask for more details. Probably due to the alcohol, she told me her story. At young age, she had discovered the joys of masturbation, but switched to intimate contacts with boys when that did not satisfie her needs. That in the end did not give her the satisfaction she need. Then one day, she got home from school and had to wait for the bus for a very long time. She had a very full bladder and when she arrived home, she made it to the toilet, but when she bent over to pull her trousers down, it was too late and she wet herself. Instead of embarrasement she felt a horny feeling coming over her. She masturbated through her trousers making herself orgasm three times while urine was dripping down her legs. From that moment on she started to experiment and turned every time she had to relieve herself into a small, but true sexparty. Diapers, platics shorts, panty’s withouth nickers, in the bathtub, in the shower, in the forest, anywhere and anytime she could! She had confided into her best girlfriend, who had labeled it as dirty and sick. That did not stop her from doing it, though, not even when she grew older. Whenever she had a boyfriend, she told them about her wishes, but none wanted to participate. She then stopped telling and stuck to normal sex with men, keeping the peeing games to herself. “So why I’m telling you all this, I don’t know”, she concluded her tale. “Probably because I sucked on your peeing penis.”, she smiled.
“Then what would you like to do to a man?”, I asked. She blushed. “I’d love to be peed on, with a stream of urine directed into my slit. Or I pee on him, or we both pee while we are fucking or even I pee when I get my arse fucked. My biggest wish is to do it with three guys at the same time……….. As long as there’s pee, I’d love to try!” Although I was one man, I’d like to try the things she had proposed. I had really enjoyed the adventure we had and even though I had no experiences in that area, it hadn’t turned me off and I’d love to do it again. While taking her into my arms, I told her so and kissed her on the lips. Excited about my response she kissed me right back and together we walked to my bathroom. I have a spacy and luxurious bathroom, which would come in quit good right now. While I spread out some thick towels To lie down on comfortably, she undressed quickly waiting for me to do the same. My God, was she beautiful, her toned body with firm breast, her bald pussy, everything. She had probably shaved of all her pubic hair, because of hygiene, but it was a beautiful cunt to see. We first took a long shower and made sure to drink lots of water to fill up our bladders even more. The tea and drinks had done their jobs, but we wanted the supply to last. We washed each other thouroughly and got pretty aroused already. “I’m ready to burst, honey, please lie down”, I asked her. She quickly lay down on the towels, spread her legs and opened up her glistening pussy. I grabbed hold of my semi-hard penis, concentrated and produced a nice arc aimed at her slightly opened labia. She started to fingerfuck and rub her clit vigorously with my pee and moaned loudly. I managed to stop my flow, so I wouldn’t dry out to early, while she contiued to rub herself. Then all of a sudden she scuirmed and reached her first orgasm. She turned over and sat up on hands and knees. “Now fuck me in the arse”, she commanded. Although I had never done that before, I instincitely spat into her crack, lubing her arse up and the same for my boner. With some more saliva I lubed my finger and insterted it into her tight tube. When she relaxed removed my finger and pushed my dick into it. Slowly but steadily I advanced. She must have had more experiences with this, because she could take my penis without any sigh or moan from pain. When I had put the length of it in, I reached down and started to rub her labia and clitoris. Not long after she moaned “Keep at it, I’m peeing and cumming!” Soon my hand became wet from a stream of her hot pee, after which she orgasmed for the second time. What a horny bitch she was. While I kept on fucking her arse, I licked her pee from my fingers. After a few seconds she fell forward, so my dick popped out of here hot hole. “Lie down on your back”, she whispered. I lay down on the towels and realised I was now lying down in my own urine. I didn’t mind a bit and was eager to see what would happen next. “Are you ready for it?”, she said while standing over me. “Sure”, I replied, thinking she would stand and pee over my abdomen. Boy, was I wrong. She squatted down, took my penis and inserted it into her hot and wet pussy. She started to ride me fiercely and soon I realised she pissed on me at the same time. “This is so hot!”, I said to her. The feeling was indiscribable. The wetness of her pee, the heat of her cunt and the pulsating of her muscles made me realise I was about to cum again today. As I warned her of this, she stuttered back “I’m cumming again for the third time, yes, yes, oh, ohoh, ooooooooooohhhhhhhhh, YES!” Several seconds later I felt the semen rushing down my member and ejaculating into her pulsating cunt. The release of my semen and the pressure of her sitting on my belly brought my attention to my bladder, which was still relatively full. “What do you want me to do now, Ineke?” She clenched her muscles and replied “Let go, please”. I emptied my bladder inside her hot cunt, feeling the pressure inside building until she burst and my own pee flowed back down over me. She stood up, bent down and licked my now limp member completely clean. She made sure her pussy was close to my face. “Are YOU ready for it?”, she asked. “We can only try” “OK, here it comes.” She had no trouble whatsoever relieving herself. The flood of diluted pee hit me right in the face. I shoved over a little, opened my mouth and tasted the wealth of urine for the first time in my life and loved it. The combinated of tasting her pee, the sight of her bald pussy over my face and the warmth of her tongue all over my penis got me erect again. “Please hold some back”, I asked. “Why? Do you want me to pee on your hardon?”. Her flow turned into a trickle and stopped. “Yes, at the moment I will reach my orgasm.” “Kinky boy!”, she replied. She continued her work on my penis with tongue and hands. “Oh God, here I cum again!”, I shouted. Quickly she got up, squatted over my penis and targeted a hard and steady stream directly onto my frenulum and meatus. The heat of her pee and the spur of the moment sent me over the edge, making me cum for the third time that day, without me touching it. I was impressed by the load I had produced, after all I had cum two times earlier that day. Ineke sat on my in 69 position again. “Lick me clean, I’ll do the same”. I enjoyed the last drops from her labia, ensuring it was completely devoid of any pee. She did the same to me and swallowed my cumload at the same time. I even managed to make her cum one more time. We then took a shower, cleaned up the bathroom and got dressed. We enjoyed a cup of coffee, talked some more and made an appointment for another time. We met several times more endulging in pee games at her apartement. It did not become a true relationship, but we have had some very good times together.
Just a little piss
This was going to be a couple of short tales from my relationship with Clare – but having looked at the first, it appears to have got out of hand & they’ll have to be posted separately. This one was a big-time turn on, but not in the best of locations, the other a sight I hope to catch again some day, but under slightly more comfortable circumstances (For the lady anyway).
This is something that happened fairly early on during our relationship. We had gone back to my house after having been out for a drink. It was after the episode in the car, where Clare had first peed through her panties for me, but before she began wetting more regularly on our way home from the pub. At this time, we were mainly experimenting with full bladder sex, and of finding ways for Clare to pee with me inside her. We had left the pub when she started to feel a strong urge to pee, and made the 15 -20 minute walk back to my place. This was a Sunday evening; my parents were home but in bed asleep (My Father worked shifts; they were often in bed asleep early enough for us to play). Once inside, we sat on the couch; Clare sitting with her legs across my thighs and the way she was sitting allowed me to touch her through her panties – she had a short skirt on that kept riding up to reveal them anyway. Electric blue in colour they were and showed dampness rather well. We were getting each other nicely aroused – she had her hand down inside my jeans – and the fact that others were around served to heighten the feeling, but because we also knew that we could not do all that much about each other (I would probably be able to reach orgasm, but unless Clare did so while wetting, which was unlikely without a degree of noise, she would not) somehow made the whole thing even hornier. We were watching TV too – very quietly, just to pass a bit of time to make sure that there were no signs of movement from upstairs. The programme was a satirical comedy thing – half an hour long and we were about 10 minutes into it.
In between kisses, Clare said “When do you want me to pee”. I was at this point, rubbing her through skirt and panties and had become (Somehow) slightly distracted by the TV! “Shall we watch the end of this first” I asked.
“We could, but I’m not sure I can wait that long” was the reply. I glanced down at this point, and, where her skirt had ridden up again, there was a very satisfying wet patch visible on her knickers. Quite large, it spread between her legs and was a couple of inches in length. “Have you leaked a bit” I asked. “Just a bit” she said, and for some reason, blushed. “It’s hard to hold on when you are doing that, it’s not all pee, but I don’t think I can wait until the end of the programme – especially if you are going to keep rubbing me. I’ll end up wetting myself, and your Mother will crucify you”
I gave her fanny a little squeeze, and she clamped her legs together. “Can you wait while I get a towel then?” She nodded, and I went and liberated a towel from the linen basket and brought it downstairs. When I got back, Clare was sitting on the front of the sofa, legs tight together, and her hands pressed into her lap. “I leaked a tiny bit more” she said. “Are you ready? I’m more than a bit desperate”
I was ready! Clare moved forward so that her bum was right on the edge of the sofa. There was just a hint of wetness on the front of her skirt, too. She had presumably leaked while she was holding herself through the skirt as well as the panties. I spread the towel so that she was sitting on one end of it; the remainder was spread down on the floor in front of her. She lay back, and held herself with one hand, while supporting herself with the other. “Hurry” she gasped. “I’ve really got to go” I knelt in front of her and moved between her legs. Moving her panties to one side, I entered her and moved in and out gently a few times, looking at her to gauge the reaction. She really was most gratifying to have sex with – if you’re somewhat vain like me anyway! Mouth open satisfying gasps and sighs, eyes closed. I paused with my cock hard inside her. I could feel her flex her muscles, and flexed my own in return. We stayed motionless for just a while, then, I slowly withdrew until just the end of my penis was inside of her. As I did this, I could feel her muscles working – and as soon as all she could feel was the tip of me, I noticed – and heard, her pee escape. I couldn’t tell for sure whether she was in control, or was actually wetting herself, but that did not really matter, because I could control her peeing for myself when we were like this – If I stayed where I was, then her glorious hot pee would flow gently down over my cock and balls, and finally onto the towel, all accompanied by a gentle hissing noise as the pee escaped her. If I pushed myself inside of her again, then with another, louder hiss and a spray, it stopped. On this occasion, I let her get rid of as much of her pee as was possible, with only a towel for protection – the remainder of the contents of her bladder would be taken care of on the walk home, which took us through a school – and we screwed gently and ever so quietly until I lost it! Clare still needed to go, so urged me on, something else she did that I so enjoyed, by whispering to me “I still need to go, and if you don’t stop pressing against my bladder, I might have to let some more out – I might not have any choice” Stuff like this simply sent me over the edge!
That’s about it, but one more thing I do remember. As we made our way home, she insisted on sitting on her bike and pushing herself along with her feet. We did stop so that she could pee again, and with hindsight, I’m sure that she was using the bike saddle to hold the pee in until we could stop somewhere!
Pissing fantasy
It was hot sunny day, I just have left my office and walked home. After half an hour I realized I need to pee, not so bad, but I decided to have some coffee in coffee house along my way. And, of course, to visit bathroom there.
I asked a coffee, sat down, sipped it for a while, paid my bill and finally I headed for toilets.
I unzipped my jeans, pulled my cock out and prepared myself for relief. Suddenly nice looking lady rushed in. “Oh, I’m so sorry, can you help me, pleeeease. I have my zip broken, I can’t unzip my jeans and I need to go badly.”, she begged for help, trying not to look at me. She was red in her face, her voice was thin. I could not belive my ears and eyes. There was really nice looking young lady standing next to me and she was pretty desperate. And so was I.
“Sure, I’ll try to help you.”
She stepped closer to me, I tried to release zip on her jeans, but she kept moving a bit, trying not to wet herself. After a minute or so, she begged again “Hurry, please, or I won’t make it. I have tried to unzip that damn zip for half an hour and I’m starting to be really desperate now. I’m so sorry.”
“It’s OK, don’t worry, just stop moving around.”
After another minute I finally unzipped her jeans.
“Oh, thank you, will you mind, if I use one of these? Oh, I can’t wait, anyway.” she asked, as she approached one of urinals, pulling her jeans down. She grabbed her panties down and before I managed to say that it’s OK, she was peeing at full thrust, right in front of me. I could not move, nor say anythin g, I just felt, like my cock is getting hard. I heard her moaning, hissing, almost feeling splashing drops of her pee, as her pee stream hit the urinal. It was great turn on for me. After her first relief, she hold my hand, pulled me closer to her and said, “I see you have big turn on, you can watch. Oh, I feel so horny. Please. Watch me pee, I’m bad girl.” I was harder. She was still peeing, I kneed next to her so I had my head close to her pussy and I enjoyed watching her pee jet hitting urinal. I must admit, she was really, really good at aiming, only few pee drops at the end of her peeing fall down into her panties.
“Thank you, now may I help you?”, she smiled at me, pointing to my erect cock, “I see, you can’t pee now”. She kneed before me and begun to lick my cock, she sucked it, stroked it. It was really fast, I was so turned on, so I came in a while.
“Can I hold it for you, please”, she asked, again smiling at me.
“Yeah”.
So we did, she hold my cock and I peed finally.
After I finished my turn, she put my cock back into my jeans and put her panties and jeans back on.
She said “thanx and goodbye” and we never met again.
Watch me pee
It was hot fine day, I just have left my work and walked home. After half an hour I realized I need to pee, not so bad, but I decided to have some coffee in coffee house along my way. And, of course, to visit bathroom there.
I asked a coffee, sat down, sipped it for a while, paid my bill and finally I headed for toilets.
I unzipped my jeans, pulled my cock out and prepared myself for relief. Suddenly nice looking woman rushed in. “Oh, I’m so sorry, can you help me, pleeeease. I have my zip broken, I can’t unzip my jeans and I need to go badly.”, she begged for help, trying not to look at me. She was red in her face, her voice was thin. I could not belive my ears and eyes. There was really nice looking young lady standing next to me and she was pretty desperate. And so was I.
“Sure, I’ll try to help you.”
She stepped closer to me, I tried to release zip on her jeans, but she kept moving a bit, trying not to wet herself. After a minute or so, she begged again “Hurry, please, or I won’t make it. I have tried to unzip that damn zip for half an hour and I’m starting to be really desperate now. I’m so sorry.”
“It’s OK, don’t worry, just stop moving around.”
After another minute I finally unzipped her jeans.
“Oh, thank you, will you mind, if I use one of these? Oh, I can’t wait, anyway.” she asked, as she approached one of urinals, pulling her jeans down. She grabbed her panties down and before I managed to say that it’s OK, she was peeing at full thrust, right in front of me. I could not move, nor say anythin g, I just felt, like my cock is getting hard. I heard her moaning, hissing, almost feeling splashing drops of her pee, as her pee stream hit the urinal. It was great turn on for me. After her first relief, she hold my hand, pulled me closer to her and said, “I see you have big turn on, you can watch. Oh, I feel so horny. Please. Watch me pee, I’m bad girl.” I was harder. She was still peeing, I kneed next to her so I had my head close to her pussy and I enjoyed watching her pee jet hitting urinal. I must admit, she was really, really good at aiming, only few pee drops at the end of her peeing fall down into her panties.
“Thank you, now may I help you?”, she smiled at me, pointing to my erect cock, “I see, you can’t piss now”. She kneed before me and begun to lick my cock, she sucked it, stroked it. It was really fast, I was so turned on, so I came in a while.
“Can I hold it for you, please”, she asked, again smiling at me.
“Yeah”.
So we did, she hold my cock and I peed finally.
After I finished my turn, she put my cock back into my jeans and put her panties and jeans back on.
She said “thanx and goodbye” and we never met again.
Last drop
We’ve just returned from holiday during which I’d had high hopes of some wet fun, particularly as we rented a private villa with its own pool. Unfortunately, my wife is still not totally comfortable with the idea of peeing on me so, despite my dropping blatant hints, it was not to be. You could say a “golden” opportunity missed! But, I discovered that she likes “watersports” of a different kind. It turns out that she is turned on just being in water, the swimming pool at our villa in this case. So, we were doing a bit of naked sunbathing on our first day and she asked me to shave her pussy. I of course agreed and she went to fetch her razor. When she returned, I already had the beginnings of an erection, which she commented on and I told her that it was a combination of the thought of shaving her, which I enjoy, and being naked together outdoors that did it. This was when she confessed about being turned on being in the water. So, once I had done my job with the razor, we got into the pool and I held her afloat while we fucked. During the week we enjoyed some great outdoor sex, but by far the best was fucking in the pool, on several occasions.
Anyway, realising that I was probably not going to get a golden shower, I decided to take a different tack. I still enjoy solo play and regularly enjoy pissing over myself when I go for a shower. So, one morning I awoke early, just after sunrise and, leaving my wife sleeping soundly, I went outside. Laying down at the edge of the pool, I took my cock in hand and began to massage it to erection. The combination of the thought of what I was about to do and the fact that I was bursting for a piss already had me going, so it wasn’t long before I had a good hard-on, I lay there with the early morning sunlight warming my body and looked down at my cock as the first drops of pee dribbled onto my belly. I was determined to make the most of this though so held back, savouring the sensation of the pressure on my bladder. As I masturbated slowly I let my pee begin to flow, the pressure on my bladder now quite painful.
Eventually I succumbed to nature and it was not long before I was in full flow, my pee arcing up through the air, the warm liquid splashing down all over my body. I adjusted my hand slightly to lengthen the arc and opened my mouth to receive the full stream of my warm, salty piss. As the flow diminished, I laid back in the pool of cooling wee, savouring the feel of the liquid on and around me, and masturbated slowly as I massaged my pee soaked body. I held back though and didn’t come, that I was saving for some more pool sex later. Afterwards, I just slipped into the pool to clean myself off, rinsed down the poolside, to erase the evidence and lay in the sun to dry off.
Then, the evening after we got home, I was just about to go for a shower when my wife announced that she needed a wee. “On me?” I asked. “If you want.” she replied. We went into the shower and I sat on the floor. She stood over me and opened her legs as I began to play with her pussy. “Can I go now?” she asked “Whenever you are ready.” I said With which she began to piss, just a little trickle at first, then harder. As her piss began to flow stronger, I manipulated her pussy to direct the stream over my body then upward. I ducked my face into the hot stream and took it full in my waiting mouth, Mmmm! The taste was wonderful. As her stream slowed, I moved in closer to ensure I got every last drop and then licked and sucked her pussy, just to make sure. After I had licked her clean we did our usual and fucked doggy fashion, her favourite position, under the shower.
Piss in the car
It was a summer trip to Europe. My girlfriend and I were going to be in Europe for 2 weeks so we decided to rent a car. It was a fairly old little box car. It was not in that great of shape and kind of smelled funny, but we didn’t complain as it was quite cheap. We were driving in Switzerland, looking for a place to visit. We kept driving and driving and of course each of us had a big soda. We both had to pee pretty bad so we looked for a place to stop and urinate. There was nowhere and we were lost. We kept driving and driving but couldn’t find anywhere to pee. After about an hour we were both extremely desperate to pee. Our bladders were about to explode.
I decided that I was just going to chug the rest of my soda and pee into the big cup. My girlfriend was a little reluctant but she had to go so bad she decided she would also. There were a lot of cars around so we couldn’t just pull over and do it. I put the car on cruise control and told my girlfriend to try and take off my pants. She took off hers and then proceeded to get mine off while I drove. It was a little cramped in there so it was hard to move around. I looked over to her as she tried to situate herself on the edge of the seat to pee into this cup. It was such a turn on. My dick began to get hard and my girlfriend noticed. Suddenly she smiled and said “you know what, this car is dirty and already smells. Lets take advantage.”
I couldn’t believe what she was hinting to, but I was totally ready to do it. I just kept driving and she held onto my dick. I couldn’t take the full bladder anymore and I begin to dribble out some pee. She licked it off my dick. Then she took off her shirt and bra, not caring about all the other cars. I was so turned on. She took my dick and aimed it at her body and told me to go ahead. It was a little difficult, but I began to pee with such a strong stream. She sprayed it onto her body for a while and then told me to stop. She said she needed to pee also and told me to scoot my seat back and pull over. I was in shock as cars were still driving by. We were no longer in a town so there weren’t any buildings or pedestrians. I pulled over and she grabbed my shirt and took it off me. She sat onto my lap and began to suck on my kneck. Then I began to feel her hot piss going onto my stomach and dick. It felt so great. It was so hot and I almost cummed right there at the sound of her squirting pussy
She was going on and on and I was loving it. I then joined in andpointed my dick up in between out stomachs. I started shooting the rest of my piss in between our bodies. We continued pissing for a few minutes back and forth. We climbed into the back seat and I unleashed my cum all over her wet body. She Licked all the juices off my dick before I stuck my face in between her legs and sucked her wet, wonderful tasting pussy. The taste of her pee was still there and I loved it.
Needless to say, this was the highlight of my summer trip.

