The Couple's New Kink (Part 2)

[wetwulf 3,324]

That night, as John and Allison lay in bed together, they decided to have a more open conversation about their unexpected wet experience together.

“So… that was new,” Allison said, smiling as she snuggled close to John, enjoying the feeling of his bare chest against her. One of John’s arms was draped over her side and his finger was gently rubbing her nipple. John was wearing only his boxers, and Allison was wearing one of her lacey nightgowns and a pair of pink panties. But she silently hoped this would change and they might both be naked together soon.

“Yeah, for sure,” John said. He couldn’t help but wonder, though, as he reflected on Allison’s reaction when she had wet herself, the immediate look and sounds of pleasure overpowering the surprise of having soaked her jeans. "But…," he said, "that didn't seem like the first time you wet yourself and enjoyed it, though." Allison's face turned red.

"Umm… well… no, it wasn't."

"Story time!" John said. He took his arm away and nudged her, trying to get her to roll over and face him. Allison reluctantly rolled over, but she also stretched her legs out until they were pressed against his.

"Fine," she said, the redness still obvious on her face. "What do you want to know? Like… the first time, or…?"

"There's been more than one time?" John said. She nodded and bit her lip. "How many?" he asked.

"A few," she said. "I guess the first official time was in college. I was at a party, and I had to pee, but all the bathrooms either had a line or they were disgusting from people throwing up or being too drunk to hit the toilet. I was getting kind of desperate. I was also feeling kind of… I wouldn't say 'horny' but 'worked up' because I was surrounded by people making out and even caught a glimpse of some people actually having sex in one of the rooms. So I remember trying to process those two feelings at once, desperate and worked up. I walked all over the house where the party was, hoping the lines would shorten or I'd find something that would pass as a bathroom. I reached a breaking point when I came to the back lawn of the house and saw some girls obviously squatting, and there was even some guys standing with their dicks out, pissing in front of everybody else who was out there. A few people were laughing, but not like making fun of the pissers, just shaking their heads and laughing like, 'You're crazy.' I was getting so desperate that I didn't care if anyone saw me. So when I was walking further out into the lawn, I heard somebody saying, 'Shit, shit, shit, shit!' and this blonde girl ran right up beside be and then said, 'Well, fuck it,' and she pissed her jeans. She started moaning and sighing, and then she looked right at me, and I lost it. Seeing her go was too much, and I knew I wouldn't be able to get my Jean's down in time, and I knew I didn't want to. I just let go right in my jeans, and the warm feeling in my crotch got me so hot that I could feel my orgasm building. I tried to hide it with some sighs that just sounded like I was relieved to finally pee, which I was, but I was coming while pissing myself, and I don't think anyone knew."

By now, John was stroking his penis, not even trying to be secretive about it. "That's hot," he said. "Tell me more."

"Hang on," Allison said. Still laying on her side, she scooted her bottom away from him until it hung over the edge of the bed, then she pulled her nightgown up and reached back to slide her panties to the side. Seconds later he heard the unmistakable dripping sound as she let her pee fall freely to their bedroom floor, obviously taking advantage of their mutual agreement to only use the bathroom for number two. John's penis grew as she sighed while the last few drops pattered to the floor, "I'll clean it up tomorrow," she said, winking at him when she slid her panties back into place, let her nightgown back down, and scooted up next to him again.

"Anyway," Allison continued, "so another story… hmm… Well, you know I lived at home while I was in college. We had this one-room guest house thing behind our regular house. My parents let me move into it once I started college so I could have my own place for privacy. They almost never came in, just knocked on the door if they needed me or called me. So I basically lived alone. Well, I guess the thing at the party really started something because the guest house didn't have a bathroom. I think it was built back before indoor plumbing. Anyway, if I needed to use the bathroom, I could just go into the main house or I guess I could've gone outside. But the first time I had to pee when I was out there was the first night. It was in the middle of the night, and you know how badly I have to pee if I get up at night."

"I do," John said, smiling. He was stroking himself again, and Allison reached a hand out to gently touch the tip of his penis. John gasped.

"So the first night, I woke up really having to pee. I actually sat up in the bed, about to just walk to the house, when I hesitated and thought, What's the point? I can just go here and then clean up the mess." Allison scooted closer to John until she could feel his penis touching the crotch of her panties. She used her fingers to slide her panties aside again until the tip of his penis touched her slit.

"So that's exactly what I did," she continued. "I just sat on the edge of my bed, spread my legs, and just let go. Ohh… It felt so warm splashing against my crotch and my legs, and it was kind of dribbling down into the sheets under me." She moved her hips just enough to let John's penis tease back and forth along her wet slit. "Just like at the party, I started to feel like I was about to come, so I touched my clit and I orgasmed so hard I had to lay back on the bed, even though I was still peeing."

John made a groaning sound, and he moved forward until he was further inside of her. Allison open her legs, wrapping her left leg over him to allow him into her. She was prepared for him to take her with the same desperate force as earlier, but he entered her slowly and tenderly, but his eyes suggested a serious hunger for her. "God, that feels so good," Allison said. John continued to move slowly in and out of her, both of them savoring every bit of it. She was so wet that he slipped in and out easily. Then he stopped and pulled out of her. "What are you doing?" Allison asked.

"I gotta piss," he said. John looked at her, his penis touching her abdomen now, and he was about to roll over, but she held him there.

"I don't care," Allison said. She leaned forward and kissed him deeply. John made a noise, and then she felt his warm flow spray against her stomach, soaking her nightgown, her panties, his boxers, and the sheets under them. It pooled between them and dribbled down to their thighs. They didn't stop kissing after his flow stopped and he scooted forward and entered her again, this time thrusting harder as she reached behind him and grabbed his ass, pulling him deeper into her.

Allison surprised him when she took her lips away and moved away just long enough to climb on top of him. She pulled her wet nightgown over her head, and John reached out to caress and knead her breasts. Allison reached for his penis and guided it back inside of her, whining as she did. She rocked back and forth on top of him until she felt a familiar feeling creep up again. "Oh my god, John, I think I'm gonna…" She stopped rocking and slid up, letting John's cock slide out to the tip. Then she sighed as a small dribble of her pee trickled down his shaft. "Ohh, wow that feels nice," she said. It didn't last long, though, and she guided him back inside of her wet vagina. She leaned forward, putting her arms on either side of him, and they kissed again as she bucked her hips and he grabbed her ass, the squishing sound of their now wet bodies moving together. Soon they were both panting loudly until her whines grew louder. "I'm gonna come," she cried. "Oh my god, oh, oh, OHHHHHH!" John groaned as she climaxed and he ejaculated into her. She relaxed on top of him as he slid out of her, and then she rolled over and lay next to him, panting.

"That was amazing," Allison said.

"Mmm hmm," John said. "I think we ruined the bed, though."

"Well, in that case…" Allison said as she spread her legs and let a weak but steady flow of warm pee dribble out of her to soak the sheets even more. John smiled as she rolled over and watched her. His erection was mostly gone, so he relaxed and was able to let a small trickle of his own pee drip to the bed, as well.

"There's no turning back now," John said. "I think it's safe to say we've completely changed our sex life."

"And for the better," she said. "But I don't know if I can sleep in the bed with it this wet." John agreed, and they both got up to strip the blankets and sheets. The mattress underneath had an obvious wet stain in the center beneath where they had laid. They both laughed.

"I think we have a spare mattress in the basement," John said.

"Let's not throw this one out, though," Allison said, "just in case we need it again." John laughed, but he nodded.

They stripped off their wet clothes before cuddling together on the couch. It didn't take long for either of them to get to sleep.
 

[Alfresco 11,631]

I think that was even better than Part 1.  Thanks @wetwulf

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11 hours ago, Alfresco said:

I think that was even better than Part 1.  Thanks @wetwulf

Thank you. I will try to top it next time.

[MrSonata 208]

Really nice series. It sounds really realistic. Thank you for this. 

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6 hours ago, MrSonata said:

Really nice series. It sounds really realistic. Thank you for this. 

Thank you! That's a great compliment.

[Newtonh 85]

Holy crap that was powerful

I myself should get back to writing 

[wetwulf 3,324]

11 hours ago, Newtonh said:

Holy crap that was powerful

I myself should get back to writing 

Thank you. And yes, you should. 🙂