The Couple's New Kink (Part 4)

[wetwulf 3,324]

If you're new to this series, check out the other parts below:

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

On her way to work, Allison took a few drinks from her water bottle and mentally prepared herself for the day. Allison was a high school Language Arts teacher, and although she was often surrounded by teenagers and colleagues, she did have the occasional time alone in her classroom, as well as a few opportunities to be alone in the faculty lounge where the TEACHERS ONLY restroom was located. 

As she took another drink of her water, Allison felt a small but noticeable need to pee again. She grinned and looked around her car. While the seats were made of a cloth fabric that she didn't really want to ruin with pee stains, the floor was covered with a rubber floor mat at her feet. As she approached a stoplight, Allison raised her bottom, pulled her skirt out from under her, then slid her panties off and tossed them in the passenger seat. She scooted forward just enough that she was sure her pussy was clear of the seat. She pressed a button on her steering wheel to activate her bluetooth. "Call John," she said, noticing the excited quiver in her voice. It rang twice before John answered.

"Hello," he said.

"So I'm sitting at a stoplight, my skirt is lifted up, and I'm about to pee all over the floor of my car," Allison said.

"Oh, holy shit that sounds so hot."

"What about you?" she asked.

"Well, I'm stuck in traffic."

"Bummer," she said. "You don't get to have fun like me."

"No, because I have cars on both sides, and I'd have to whip out my dick, so that's a no go," John said. "I don't really have to go anyway. I'd rather picture you."

"Well, it's about to happen," Allison said. "I can't hold it much longer. The light is about to turn green, so I'm going to try to…" Allison relaxed and felt a warm dribble of pee and heard it splashing against the floor mat. She could feel tiny splashes against her bare legs. "Ohh, I peed a little bit, but the light is green now. I don't think I can do it while I drive." She cut off her flow and sat back in her seat as traffic moved again.

"How was it?" John asked.

"Nice, but I still have to go," Allison said. "I started, and now I don't know how much longer I can hold it."

"Anymore stops coming up?" John asked.

"No," Allison said. "Oooh, John, I really have to go, but I can't drive when I'm scooted up like I was, and I don't want to piss in the seat."

"Why not?" John asked.

"Because, it will stain the fabric. Shit, it's getting bad."

"Can you pull off anywhere?" John asked.

"I can, but then I'd be fighting traffic to get back on the road, and I'd risk being late. Oh my god, John."

"Babe, if you have to go just go," John said. "We'll worry about the car seat later."

"Oh, god, I don't think I have a choice anyway," Allison said. "I'm already dribbling. Shit. I'm sorry, John, but I have to let it go."

"It's okay, babe," John said. "Go ahead."

Since her skirt was still out of the way, Allison just relaxed, and at first nothing happened in spite of her desperation, probably because she was still focused on driving. But eventually, she felt her warm pee escape slowly and start to absorb into her seat, warming her bottom. "Ohhhh my god, John, this feels so good." She licked her lips and let go more. She could feel it spraying the seat between her legs and hear it dribbling as a puddle formed at her crotch before soaking into the seat material.

"I bet it does," John said.

"Mmmm, oh god, John, it's so warm. I think I'm going to cum."

"Oh, shit, I wish I could cum with you but this fucking traffic."

"Oh, shit, shit John...ohh… I'm sorry, but… this feels so good… I don't think this will be the last time I piss in my car seat."

John chuckled. "It's okay, babe. You enjoy it. I wish I could see you right now."

"Oh god… mmm… I can't believe I'm peeing and cumming… and there are people driving right next to me. Ohhhhhh." Allison felt her body tingling as she orgasmed, the last of her pee trickling into her seat.

"Just be careful," John said.

"Mmm, I'm finished now," Allison said. "My god, that was so good. My seat is soaked. And it's a good thing my skirt is black because I think some ran to the back of my seat, too."

"Wow," John said. "I'm so hard right now. I'm going to have to sit in the truck for a few before I go inside." 

Allison giggled. "Got you worked up, huh?"

"Yes, you did," John said. "I almost came in my pants without even doing anything."

"Where are you parking?" Allison asked. She was almost to the school but traffic was slowing down.

"Probably the garage, around the bottom level if I make it on time. It's just easier to walk across the street that way."

"Is that usually crowded?" Allison asked.

"Yes," John answered.

"What about the top level?" Allison asked.

"I don't think so, actually," John answered. "Most people park on the lower levels because it takes longer to get down to the lower floors from there. The elevator is slow, and you know how lazy people are. I don't think I've seen anybody use the stairs."

"Well…," Allison said, her voice rising a bit at the end to hint to him. She made a left turn and tried to focus, but she was distracted as she pictured what she had in mind.

"Oh, I see," John said. "I mean, I guess I could. Traffic is moving now, so let's see."

"Drink some water," Allison said. John laughed, and then she could just barely hear him taking a drink from his water bottle.

"I'm almost there now," he said. "Okay, pulling into the garage, and yeah the first floor is packed with cars. There's an empty space, but I'm going on up."

"Okay," Allison said. They were both quiet for a little bit before John broke the silence.

"So what did you want me to do?" he asked.

"Hmm…," Allison said. As she finally pulled into a parking space at the very back parking lot of the school, she pictured her hunky husband stepping out of his truck in the top floor of a parking garage, not a soul in sight, and she smiled as she touched herself, feeling the wetness of the seat under her. "I think you should get out of your truck, whip it out, and just go." She moaned after saying this.

John laughed. "I can do that," he said.

"Ooh, and you should piss in the stairwell," Allison added.

"I can do that, too," John said. "Okay, I'm pulling up to the top level, and there's not a single car up here."

"Oh my god, this is really going to happen," Allison said.

"It is," John said. She heard him put his truck in park. "Let me disconnect the bluetooth in my car and turn my headset on, okay?"

"Okay," Allison said, now unable to contain her excitement. She was gently rubbing the top of her slit, teasing her clitoris. A few seconds went by as she heard some clicks.

"You there?" John asked.

"Oh, yes, I'm here," she said.

"Okay," John said. "I'm getting out." She heard the truck door open and then close. "I'm unzipping my fly. Yeah, I do have to go. You're lucky," he said.

"If I was there right now, we'd both be lucky," Allison said.

"No doubt," John said. "Okay, I'm standing next to my truck with my dick out. And here it comes. Ahhhhh." Allison could just barely hear the sound of John's pee splashing against the pavement. "Babe, I wish you could be here. I'm standing right out in the open, pissing, and nobody knows but you."

"Mmm, that sounds amazing," Allison said. "John, I'm touching myself in the parking lot."

"Ohh, shit that's hot," John said. "I'm getting hard again, and it's making it harder to go." Allison heard the sound of his truck alarm beeping as he locked it. "I'm gonna hold off for a second and walk to the stairwell."

"Oh, okay," Allison said. She eased up on her rubbing but still had her finger at the edge of her slit. A car passed behind her, and she recognized the face of one of her coworkers, but they kept driving around towards the front of the building.

"Alright, I'm in the stairwell," John said. "Let me get my dick back out. There we go. Babe, you're gonna have to help me get rid of this hard-on if you want me to piss anymore."

"I think I can do that," Allison said. "Ohh, I'm rubbing myself again, and I kind of have to pee more. Why don't you stroke your cock while I rub myself right here in the parking lot. Ohhh..."

"Oh, god, yes," John said. "I'm gonna jizz and piss all over these stairs if you keep that up."

"Ohh, I wish I could feel you inside me right now," Allison said. "I would make your dream come true. The one where I piss all over you while you fuck me."

"Oh, god, yes," John groaned, "Hnngh, shit, yes." Allison's gasps became whines as she felt her climax building. Another car passed behind her, but he didn't look.

"Mmm, John, I'm cumming again," Allison said, "and I'm gonna soak my seat again. Ohhhhh." As she climaxed, she felt the soothing warmth in her crotch and under her bottom again. "Ohhh, I'm peeing in my seat again. It's so warm, John."

"Ohhh, shit," John cried out, "Oh, I'm cumming all over the top of the stairs, ohh, god." He groaned again, and then a few seconds later Allison could hear the unmistakable sound of John's piss splattering against the concrete steps. "Ohhh, yeah, that's much better."

Allison giggled. "Mmm, that was nice," she said.

"Yeah," John said, "and we're just getting started."

[new2this 128]

HOT AF