I sent in my first story in April of last year. There has now been an interesting development, which I thought you´d like to hear about. A friend of ours, Pete, had come to visit. One barmy evening my wife Jane, Pete and I were out on our private terrace overlooking the sea, enjoying the warmth of the sun and getting rather tipsy on copious amounts of champagne. We were all totally naked.
The conversation turned to fun ways of keeping cool during the hot summer, and Pete suggested our garden hose might come into play.
"There are other ways..." I began, before realising that it might embarrass Jane if I completed what I was going to say. I needn´t have bothered!
"What he means," she continued, giving me a meaningful look, "is that he likes me to wet him in a different way."
Pete cottoned on quickly. "Oh wow, I´ve heard about that sort of thing, but never..."
"Well now you´ve let the cat out of the bag, ****," she went on, calling me by my surname as she usually did when about to assume her "mistress-to-my-sex-slave" role, "and since I´m just about bursting to pee after all this champagne, why don´t you get down on the floor and Pete can watch me drenching you right now?"
I began to blush. "Erm, why should I have all
the fun?" I stuttered.
Jane looked at me, and I nodded my agreement.
"OK, Pete, why don´t you join him? I think I´ve got plenty of pee for both of you."
To my surprise, Pete willingly agreed.
I put my arm around the fullness of her naked body, and kissed her. "Are you sure you want to do this?" I whispered.
"Sure, why not? I´m pissed enough!" she whispered back.
The most embarrassing thing was that, as always when I knew I was about to get peed on by my lovely wife, I instantly started to get an erection, which Pete couldn´t fail to notice. Still, nothing I could do about it - and to my relief, Pete´s prick began to react in a similar way, so that by the time we were both down on the ground, and Jane had got into position to straddle the pair of us - giving us a fantastic view of her gorgeous shaven cunt - we were both rock hard.
"I hope you´re both ready, ´cos here it comes," she gasped. As usual, there was an uncontrollable torrent!
"Open your mouth, ****" she ordered me. And I willingly drank down some of her sweet piss.
Eventually the flow seemed to come to an end, and I managed to open my eyes, delighting to see thet Pete´s face and whole upper body was drenched too.
"Go on," I urged him. "Lick the last drops from her cunt if you want to."
It turned me on enormously to watch him push his face into my wife´s pussy, and thrust his tongue deeply into her. And this in turn led on to a very interesting and sexy evening! But that´s another story...