I had been pissing while masturbating for quite
some time. One night I decided to find out how my husband
would react to my new found fun.
I had to catch a flight to a seminar, luckily he was the one that
would take me to the airport. I started planning the event
early the morning that I was to leave (even though I had a
evening flight). I got up early, started drinking water to
make sure that I was good to go when the time was right. I
then picked out my shortest skirt and a very low cut wrap blouse.
Well, it was within a few hours of my husband coming home from
work and I decided I had better start getting ready. I got
in the shower and did I ever have to pee. I figured what
the heck, I may as well get myself off. I play with my clit
and within minutes I reached orgasm and all of the sudden came
the familar sound of my piss. I pissed a real good stream
for about two minutes (this is what lots of water will do to you,
I was so horney I had a second orgasm while I emptied my
bladder).
I slipped into my seductive outfit. Now, let me
explain. To plan for the evenings events I didn't wear a
bra and having very large tits, well lets just say heads
turn. Next I slipped into the mini skirt with no undies
(did I mention the fact that I shaved my pussy while in the
shower?). All I had left to do was slip on the high heels
and fluff the long blonde hair that tickles my ass.
Well, in walks the husband. He decided we should leave
early to avoid traffic, and he wanted to out to dinner.
What a great opportunity, let's find a quiet place to eat.
Well, we walk in and were seated immediately (which was good
because by this time I had to go again). As luck would have
it we were seated in a dark corner. My husband commented on
how good I looked. We were instantly waited on, while my
husband ordered our favorite wine I bent over to get my
purse. This is where the unfolding of my plans started. I
had worn the wrap around shirt so that I could give him a little
peep show. When I bent over my tit fell out of the
shirt. All the waiter could do is stand there with a dumb
look on his face and say "Wow". My husband
grinned and when the waiter went to get the bottle of wine, he
told me I had better watch that, he would hate to get too turned
on when I wouldn't be home for a few days.
Well, on to step two. The bottle of wine soon arrived and I
had a couple of glasses. The next part of my plan
unfolded. I "accidently" dropped my fork, hoping
my husband would offer to retrieve it. Luckily he
did. When he went under the table he got the show of his
life. There I was with my mini skirt hiked up with my legs
spread.
I thought he was going to cream his jeans. I looked at the
lump in his pants and could tell he was ready for the next
step. Being that I didn't know how he would react, I
thought I should wait until we left to play out the next
part. We ate our dinner, paid the ticket and left.
Now let me tell you, by the time we were walking to our car I
really had to go. And from the looks of my husbands pants,
he had to go in a much different way. I was a little tipsy
and told my husband I really had to pee. The parking lot
was dark and since I didn't have undies on he suggest that I do
it there. Everything going just as planned. I had him
stand guard and decided I would let a little piss out.
Well, between seeing the new shaven pussy and watching me piss,
he had a raging hard on.
I wasn't sure how things would play out from here, but figured I
would go with the flow and hope everything worked out. His
cock was so stiff that he asked me if I would blow him on the way
to the airport. "No Problem" I said and
immediately started sucking his cock. He was in
heaven. He was about to blow his load when I told him that
I had to pee again. Well, you know how men get when they
are about ready to lose a load, they don't care about
anything. I told him that I had to go real bad and he told
me we would be there so. "You don't understand, I mean
I really have to go", when I said that he was getting a
little agitated and told me to put his dick back in my
mouth. I said "Ok, but if I piss in the
car" he just laughed thinking I was joking. I
started sucking his cock again and soon he was ready to blow his
load again. I could tell he was getting close and that is
when I started to squirm. I came up and told him I really
had to go, his hand went on my head and it was in his lap
again. That's when the dam broke, I was pissing all over
the front seat of the car and he was blowing a load in my mouth.
What came next was totally unexpected. He pulled onto the
next road which luckily was seldom traveled. I figured he
was upset about his wet car. (of course I was cuming when he was,
I had to play with the clit while blowing him). I was so
afraid of his reaction that I had cut off my stream before I was
actually done emptying my bladder. Now rembering that he
had just blown one hell of a load down my throat I looked at his
member and it was standing at attention again. Now he had
our car pulled off the side of the road, he came over and yanked
my door open and yanked me out of the car. Next thing I
know we are in the nearby woods and he is telling me how much my
little "production" had turned him on. He asked
me if I thought we had time for a good fuck. We both had
our clothes off in seconds and I was on top of him in a
flash. I said nothing when I mounted him. I got on
and rode and started pissing. He told me that he was
totally turned on by my new erotic fun and mentioned that he had
as much wine as I had to drink earlier. I was at the end of
my stream reaching orgasm,I was about to cum when I felt the
familar spurts in my pussy and my husband shaking
violently. He had a smile on his face when I told him I was
about ready to climax and he said "here it
comes". He was squirting his hot piss in my
pussy. I asked him to pull out and piss on my titties,
which he gladly did. His hot piss was running between my
legs as I squated there playing with my own pussy again. He
pissed so hard and long that he soon heard me groaning again,
noticed I was playing with my pussy and heard the all to familar
hissing.
Now we both had empty bladders and were a mess. I had
brought towels for the ocassion, we quickly dried off and headed
for the airport. It was now time to board my plane and he
asked me what I would do if I got horney the next couple of days.
"Call room service, I will have wet sheets" was all I
could say. The called the final boarding call and I kissed
him and glanced down and there was a lump in the pants
again. There was no doubt in my mind what he would be doing
while I was away.
Wait until you hear what happened when I got back.....