Popular Post wetwulf 3,324 Posted October 7, 2019 Popular Post Share Posted October 7, 2019 (edited) If you're new to this series, check out part one here and part two here. Sometime in the middle of the night, Allison woke up to the feel of her bladder announcing its need for relief. It took her a moment to wake up enough to remember where she was, but as she felt John squirming and breathing under her she remembered that they had slept on the couch after a session of very wet sex. She was laying on her stomach across John's naked body, her head resting on his chest. She was so comfortable there that she closed her eyes and relaxed. Seconds later her warm pee dribbled out of her and sprayed messily against her inner thighs and his legs. She sighed as she could feel it splashing against the couch as it flowed between the cushions and dripped to the floor. When it stopped, she smiled and drifted back to sleep. John was dreaming. In his dream he is walking around an unrecognizable park of some kind with Allison. She is wearing a dark shorts, sandals, and one of his t-shirts. She walks ahead of him and then says, "I'm gonna do it now." She smiles, and he sees the shiny dribble of pee flowing from her shorts down her legs. "You can barely see it," she says, pointing to the crotch of her shorts. "Come here," she says, grabbing his hand and pulling her to him. She kisses him and then she pulls the crotch of her shorts aside as he enters her while she's still peeing. John woke up to the feeling of something wet at his thighs. He opened his eyes, and in the dimness of the livingroom he could see Allison stretched over him, her bare body pressed against his, and she was peeing freely all over their legs and the couch cushions. She didn't seem to notice that he was awake, so he smiled, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the flow of his wife's warm pee as it splashed all over his thighs and legs. When it finally stopped, she moved around just enough to get more comfortable, and they both drifted back to sleep. John's cell phone alarm woke both of them up a few hours later. He kissed Allison on the top of her head, and she looked up at him, smiling. "I soaked the couch last night," she said, blushing. "Yes, you did," John said. "And I had a dream about you last night. I think this new kink is affecting both of us." "Oh, what was the dream." John told her, and Allison grinned. "I will keep that in mind." She sat up and draped her legs over the side of the couch. Allison looked down and watched as she let go a strong stream of warm pee from the couch to the floor, giggling as it splashed against the linoleum and made a puddle that flowed in several directions. "Mmm, that's nice," she said. "This is so much fun." John watched, as well, but he felt his own need growing, so he stood up and walked to the wall just behind his side of the couch. Allison was just finishing, so she turned and watched her husband as he stepped up to the wall and, not even bothering to hold or aim his penis, he let go and pissed all over the lower part of the wall. It trickled down and made another puddle on the linoleum floor that flowed behind and under the couch. "Oooh, that's naughty," Allison said. "Like you're trying to hide it but not quite." "Mmm hmm," John said. His flow ended with a few stray drops that splattered straight to the floor and then stopped. "I dont want to go to work today," Allison whined. "I want to stay home with you." "I know, baby," John said, "but I have a lot to do today. So do you." She pouted. "I know." Then her face lit up as if she had an idea. "But our fun doesn't have to end just because we're going to work." "Umm… what?" John asked. "Let's get cleaned up," she said, "and I'll explain." Once they had cleaned up and were back in their bedroom, Allison fumbled through her closet and found a black skirt and a colorful pink top. She turned and saw John slipping on black slacks, and he had laid out one of his white shirts and a checkered tie. "So here's my idea," Allison said. "It's risky, and I don't want either of us to get in trouble, but… maybe we can see if we have any chances to pee somewhere other than the bathroom at work?" She grinned, and John smiled at her. "I do spend a lot of time alone in my office," he said. "And I'm wearing a skirt, so I might be able to find somewhere to let it go down my legs or squat if I can." "This might work," John said. "One catch, though," he said. "Yes?" "I want to hear all about it," he said. "Oh, same!" Allison said. "Awesome," John said "Great," she said. "Operation Pee Wherever We Can continues!" They both burst into laughter. (to be continued) Edited October 7, 2019 by wetwulf 4 3 Link to post
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