Popular Post wetwulf 3,324 Posted September 30, 2019 Popular Post Share Posted September 30, 2019 (edited) Sorry I haven't written in so long. Life gets in the way. This is hopefully the start of a new series about a couple discovering their wet kink. It is very much inspired by @Vassal's Let's Play a Game series. Hope you like it. It began innocently enough. After running some errands, Allison and her husband John walked to the front door of their home, and as John was unlocking the door, Allison announced her need for the bathroom. "Hurry up, John, I need to pee." "I'm hurrying," John said. He opened the door and then laughed playfully as he stood in Allison’s way, not opening the door wide enough for both of them to pass through. “Seriously, John!” she shouted. She bumped into him, forcing him aside just enough to get the door open further and squeeze next to him. However, he grabbed her by the waist and dug his fingers into her sides. She squealed and laughed and tried to shake free. “No, John, stop, I’ll pee my pants, stop it! Oh!” After this last cry she gasped and her struggling weakened. “Oh my god, no!” she cried. John’s eyes widened as he looked down and saw the crotch of her jeans darken as an unmistakable wet spot grew and spread down her legs. “Oh, shit, John, you made me pee my pants.” John wasn’t sure whether to laugh as he loosened his grip because he couldn’t quite read Allison’s expression. Her mouth was open and she was sort of gasping and sighing as her jeans grew darker and darker. She didn’t seem upset, but she also wasn’t laughing. She was just looking down at her dampening crotch and watching as her pee dripped from the cuffs of her pants legs, over her sandals, and to the linoleum floor. “Oh my god, I really had to go,” she said. “Ohhh, that feels really good.” She gasped again and made a groaning sound that resembled a sound he had heard her make many times before. She finally looked up at him and smiled as the last little bit glistened between her legs. “I’m sorry, John,” she said. Now he did manage a laugh. “Why are you sorry? I’m the one who held you hostage.” He winked at her. “True,” she said, “you did. But I was saying I’m sorry because…” She trailed off and looked down at the floor, biting her lip. “You enjoyed that, didn’t you?” he asked. Her face reddened, and she smiled. “I did,” she said. She smiled at him again, and in that moment she looked more erotically beautiful than he had ever seen her before. “Come here,” he said. “Wait,” she said, “Let me get out of these wet pants.” “Come here,” he repeated, “and let me help you.” Her face showed recognition, so she stepped up to him, and he reached out to grab the button on her jeans. It didn’t take long to get them off and down her legs. She did not bother taking them off all the way or even removing her shoes or her panties as she also reached out and unzipped his fly. She pulled out his penis with ease and rubbed it gently with her fingers. He groaned as she moved closer to him and placed his penis against the crotch of her soaked panties. They stood like this for a few seconds as he leaned down and kissed her deeply and passionately. Then, with a careful bending of his knees, a movement of his hips, and pulling her closer to him, he was inside of her. It did not take long before they were both crying out as he came inside of her and she screamed and clutched him tightly as she climaxed. Afterwards, Allison removed her wet sandals, jeans, and panties. She surprised John by standing over the same spot where she had her accident and sighing as another stream of pee dribbled down her legs and onto the floor. He watched, fascinated, as she nonchalantly just let it all drip loudly to the floor. "Sorry," she said. "Had to go again, and the floor's already wet." "Don't be sorry," John said. "I've never seen you so damn sexy." She blushed again. "I think we've found a new kink." He stood up and walked close to where she was standing, took out his penis, and started peeing. She gasped in surprise as his flow splashed loudly in the puddle she had already created. "It's splashing on my feet!" she said. Then she bit her lip again. "And I think you might be right." She stepped up to him again and even though his stream of pee splashed first against her leg and then against her upper thighs, she reached out and unbuttoned his pants, then pulled them and his boxers down, feeling his stream close to her crotch now. They were both naked from the waist down when she looked up at him and then stepped close enough that penis was touching her abdomen and his stream was splashing against her tummy just above where her slit began. "I don't know if I can do anything again," he said. It was true that he wasn't as erect as usual before they made love, but even just feeling his penis against her and the last dribbles of his urine trickling down to her slit was making her horny again. "Mmm, but I think I can," she said as she stood up on her toes just enough that the head of his penis was right at her clit. She groaned as she felt the warmth of his last few drops and she also released a bit more of her own pee before panting and having another small orgasm. "So we should talk," she said later as they relaxed naked on the couch. They had put towels down over the mess and then showered together, just enjoying time together beneath the warm water, and she had surprised herself and John when she had stepped away from the falling water and emptied her bladder down her legs. John had chuckled, but his eyes were wide with surprise when he watched her. He figured what the hell and joined her, a strong jet of pee flowing from his penis to the shower floor. "Yeah," John said. "What does this mean for us now?" Allison asked. "I mean… that was really hot." "I agree," he said. "And I want it to happen again," Allison said. "Maybe not the sex every time because we don't always have time for that, but the peeing… it felt really good." "It did," John said. "So here's what I'm thinking," she continued, "whenever we're home, just the two of us, we only use the bathroom if it's number two. And we make sure we clean up any mess we make and we try not to ruin anything that's valuable." "That sounds fair," John said. "Good," she said. She sat up and scooted to the edge of the couch and with a sigh she peed a full stream that struck the coffee table before falling loudly to the floor in front of the couch. John watched as her stream arced and dribbled from her crotch, splashing messily to the carpet. She winked at him, and he winked back as he relaxed and let his own flow begin without bothering to move like she did. It dribbled from the tip of his penis to his right thigh and down the edge of their couch. It was made of shiny faux leather, so his flow just dribbled off the edge and to the floor. Allison smiled as she cut off her flow. She leaned back on the other end from him and spread her legs, then beckoned him to her. Seeing her like that got his erection going again, and he went to her eagerly. She took his penis, which was still dribbling warm urine, and directed his stream to her crotch. His flow stopped as she slipped him inside her slit, but he did not enter her fully. "I know what you want to do," he said. Allison bit her lip and pulled him closer. She closed her eyes as the tip of his penis touched her clitoris. He leaned forward and kissed her deeply, their tongues touching repeatedly. Then, still kissing him, she moaned and let go of her bladder. Her warm pee flowed out and splashed messily against John's crotch and hers, but neither of them cared about the mess as she completely let go, gasping and panting as his kissed traveled down her neck and to her breasts and at the warm feeling of her pee as it flowed under her, soaking the couch and dribbling between the cushions beneath her. As her flow eased to a steady dribble, John entered her. He pressed her forcefully against the corner of the couch, and as she screamed her climax he pounded her harder than he ever had before until he also cried out and ejaculated inside of her. "That…," Allison tried to say, "was… incredible…" "It was," John agreed. "You're right. I think we found a new kink." Edited October 1, 2019 by wetwulf 4 10 Link to post
wetwulf 3,324 Posted October 1, 2019 Author Share Posted October 1, 2019 14 hours ago, new2this said: Awesome. Thanks! Thank you. Is this something you would like to see more of? Link to post
Alfresco 11,631 Posted October 3, 2019 Share Posted October 3, 2019 On 10/1/2019 at 9:19 PM, wetwulf said: Thank you. Is this something you would like to see more of? I certainly would. Excellent story. 1 Link to post
wetwulf 3,324 Posted October 4, 2019 Author Share Posted October 4, 2019 3 hours ago, Alfresco said: I certainly would. Excellent story. Part 2 going up now. 1 Link to post
CON2H4 650 Posted October 5, 2019 Share Posted October 5, 2019 It's our legend Wetwulf! He's back! 😁 1 1 Link to post
new2this 128 Posted October 24, 2019 Share Posted October 24, 2019 On 10/1/2019 at 3:19 PM, wetwulf said: Thank you. Is this something you would like to see more of? I love all of your work. So absolutely. 1 Link to post
Vassal 1,471 Posted October 26, 2019 Share Posted October 26, 2019 Glad to be an inspiration! 1 Link to post
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