Jjones5285

**This story is for all of us with busy lives that still carve out a little bit of time to indulge in some personal time. Enjoy!**

The alarm clock startled Mary awake. She couldn't believe that it was already 5 am and another day was about to begin. She slowly crawled out of bed and headed off into their connected master bathroom. Her husband, Mark, was still snoozing as she seated herself on the toilet and released a stream of pee that splattered back against her thighs. As she sat, she recounted the night before. The sex had been out of this world. The kids had been sent off to her mother's house while she and Mark enjoyed a wonderful dinner, too many glasses of wine, and some playful adult time. She recounted nearly an hour of intense sex. She remember how aroused she was as Mark's cock thrust deep inside of her swollen pussy. She moaned each time her changed positions, culminating in an intense orgasm as he entered from behind and came deep inside of her; their juices mixing and running down the inside of her thighs. Ah the good life. It would be a long time before they experienced that moment again. There was work to be done, children to feed and hustle to school, and the dog to take to the vet. 

Mary reflected on how she had become the stereotypical "soccer mom". She worked hard for her family and enjoyed every ounce of time that she spent with them. However, she still had a deep desire to quell her personal needs. Needs that were all to often left unmet because of her busy schedule. 

Entering the kitchen, Mary took stock of the breakfast items as Mark shuffled in, adjusting his necktie. She playfully kissed him on the cheek and brushed her hand across the front of his pants as if to remind him that she was always available. Mark headed out while Mary tended to the family and began to prepare for the day.

After doing to normal school drop-offs, dog drop-offs, and errands running Mary returned home. "Today is a great day", she thought. The house is empty with even the dog absent. She picked out a slim fitting work out top, yoga pants, and a pair of grey cotton bikini panties. The gym was her oasis as of recent and she decided to make the most of it. The gym was fairly empty and she completed her workout without much fanfare. Cleaning up in the gym, she couldn't help but feel slightly aroused. Her panties were moist with a mix of salty sweat and remnants of last nights escapades with Mark. 

Returning home, Mary hopped in the shower to clean up and was reminded that her bladder was full. She had been so busy this morning that she had disregarded it. Amongst the coffee, water, and a sports drink after the gym, she was beginning to feel the effects. A naughty thought entered Mary's head. "What would it be like to pee around the house for the day? I do the laundry, wash the dishes, and clean up the house. No one would ever be the wiser." She quickly dismissed the idea and got dressed. She slipped on a white tank top and a pair of thong panties. No one would be home and she expected no visitors for the day. Her perky breasts showed through the light fabric of her tank and her nipples quickly became hard at the brush of the fabric. She gathered up yesterdays dirty clothes in the hamper and plopped them down in front of the washing machine. Her bladder ached, but she couldn't escape the thought of having some fun. "What the hell" she thought. Squatting with her legs apart over the basket, Mary hooked the side of the panties and pulled them aside. Her pussy glistened slightly with the excitement of what was to come. "Am I really going to pee in a laundry basket full of our clothes?" she wondered out loud. The answer was yes she decided. Convincing herself to relax and let go, a drop of pee fell from her lips and hit the collar of one of Mark's shirts. This was quickly followed by a second drop and a third. Pretty soon, Mary released a torrent of pee, covering the clothes and forming a small puddle in the middle of her workout apparel from earlier. Her pee was clear from being hydrated all morning and she was pleased that it lacked a strong smell. She smiled as the arousal took over her brain. "How dirty!" she exclaimed. Satisfied with her first conquest of the day, she dumped the laundry in the washer and headed for the kitchen. 

Excited about the prospect of peeing somewhere else, Mary decided to have a glass of water whiel she washed the dishes from the morning's breakfast. The running water made her drink travel quickly through her, yet she wasn't prepared to indulge quite yet. A small amount of pee just simply wouldn't work. She ran the vacuum, picked up the toys from the floor, and tidied up around the living room, water glass in tow. About an hour later, the familiar ache returned to Mary's bladder. She wondered what an appropriate outlet for her desire would be. Turning to the tile floor in the kitchen, she had an idea. Having not wiped prior, her panties were already damp with pee. She gently ran a finger across the fabric and up her pussy, stopping briefly on top of her clit. A soft moan escaped her lips as she enjoyed the feeling of the damp fabric pressed against her. Biting her lip ever so slightly, Mary released a small stream into her panties. They quickly became dark with urine and a stream of pee ran down the inside of her thigh. Mary brought a finger to her mouth, tasting the sweet, warm fluid that had escaped her. Bursting, she slid her panties off and squatted to the floor and rested her butt on the cool tile. Leaning back, she used one hand to spread her moist lips as a strong stream of pee flew through the air. Mary grinned as the stream shot high across the kitchen floor, landing several tiles away. It splattered, soaking the leg of the table and pooling around the chair legs. She used her hand to direct her stream side to side, soaking all in her path with pee. She peed for approximately 30 seconds before her stream slowly came to a dribble, trickling across her ass and gently falling to the floor, creating a puddle beneath her. Enthralled, Mary sat taking in the wetness that she had created. Her fingers subconsciously worked up and down her now soaked pussy, creating a creamy wet juice. Not ready to cum just yet, Mary stood and grabbed a dirty towel from the laundry. She wiped the floor, and her legs, but decided to leave her pussy wanting and wet. She slid her now very damp panties back on and felt satisfied of her accomplishments. 

There were several things to do after lunch and Mary stayed busy, but the thought of her morning's adventure did not stray far from her mind. If she hurried, she could have one more good pee this afternoon before her family returned for the evening. She decided to stop by the store for a large bottle of water and continue about her errands. 

It wasn't long before the feeling of a full bladder began to pull on her stomach once again. On the 20 minute drive back to her house, Mary gently caressed her aching pussy through her jeans. She squirmed, both at the thought of being a naughty soccer mom and at the aching of her now over full bladder. She fumbled with her keys and unlocked the front door. She headed to the bedroom while simultaneously unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans. She removed her shirt and bra, running her hands over her breasts and now hard nipples. Her panties were wet with excitement and she stripped them off, leaving them as a present on Mark's side of the bed for when he returned this evening. She hoped that her mixture of pee and cream would excited him into yet another rousing night of sexual adventures. 

Rummaging in her closet, she pulled out her seldom used toy. A purple dildo shaped like an ample sized cock with a large round head on the end. It wasn't often that she employed it's service but it was sizeable enough to bring her to an intense orgasm when she did. She gently rubbed the head of her toy along her slit, momentarily oblivious to her aching bladder. It felt so good to use her stiff toy lubed in her pussy juice. She slid the head of the toy into her pussy as a single drop of pee escaped and rolled down the shaft and across her hand. Mary had one last idea. She headed downstairs, toy in hand, to the living room. The hardwood floor would make an excellent canvas for her pee and she settled into an adjacent recliner. This was Mark's recliner that he treasured among all else. As she scooted to the edge, her purple toy found it's mark once again. Sliding it in and out, Mary closed her eyes and imagined Mark's cock ramming her. Feeling a mounting orgasm, Mary couldn't help but become numb to the world. Quickly and deeply thrusting her toy in and out, and orgasm swept across her body. At the same time, she released her bladder, it's contents deflected by her hand and her toy across the living room floor. She screamed loudly as wave after wave of her orgasm swept over her body, causing her to convulse in joy and slide from the recliner onto the floor. She removed her toy as spurt after spurt of hot pee erupted from her pussy. Her hand quickly found her clit and she massaged in a circle as he stream shot out from between her fingers. There was no better moment than this. Exhausted, Mary surveyed her situation. Her toy lay at her feet, soaked in the moments activities. Her pussy, thick and swollen, was covered in her white creamy orgasm. Mary couldn't help but to take her finger and bring it to her lips, tasting the sweet nectar which poured from her pussy. The sweet taste of urine and her orgasm rendered her helpless on the floor. "What a mess!" she mumbled as she grabbed a nearby shirt and wiped up the mess. Mary stumbled, with weak legs to the shower, where she brought herself to another thundering orgasm.