Wild Side

[Darkguy 345]

Features: Naughty peeing, Public peeing, Sexual acts.

I will never forget the night my life changed forever. I was eighteen, in my last year of high school. I was a reedy little punk of a kid. I’d never been a hit with the ladies and I figured that wouldn’t change until I had a high paying job later in life. I was too shy to try anyway.

The security in the bars near my city’s college was a little lax. I was able to sneak in every now and again. This story takes place on one such night. I was lurking by the counter with my drink when I heard a voice cut through the crowd.

“What are you doing here?”

When I saw who the voice belonged to I dropped my head. I was busted. It was Mrs. McMillian who lived three doors down from me. Talk about bad luck.
Mrs. McMillian was in her mid-forties. Her son was a few years younger than me. She was short and on the chubby side. She had long brown hair and brown eyes. Her face was cute, but no one would call her a heart snatcher. She looked like your average neighborhood mom. She brought pies to every bake sale, very good pies, she babysat when my parents were out of town, and she was always happy to lend a hand.

“Please don’t tell my parents!” I begged.

Mrs. McMillian laughed. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to rat you out.” She took the seat at the bar next to me. “I was surprised to see you.”
“Oh, thank you, Mrs. McMillian.” I sighed.

She laughed again. “Please, call me Elizabeth.”

We sat and drank together for a while. She was a pleasant conversationalist. I explained to her that my parents were out of town for the week, leaving me free to do what I pleased. She told me her husband had taken her son to a hockey tournament. We had a good time.

We decided to head home together since we lived so close. The subway was nearly deserted when we arrived. I sat down next to Elizabeth. I noticed a purse sitting on the seat across from us, but I was a little drunk and didn’t think much of it.

Two college girls got on the bus right before the doors closed. They were in a considerably worse state than us. One had raven black hair, the other’s was dyed bright pink. The pink-haired girl saw the purse and pointed at it.

“Somebody forgot their purse.” she slurred.

“See if there’s any money in it.” advised her friend.

Seemingly oblivious to our presence, she rooted through the purse for a moment before emerging triumphantly with a wallet. She pulled the cash out and dropped the wallet back in the purse. Then she stopped and grabbed her crotch.

“Fuck man, I’m dying for a piss.” she moaned.

“I dare you to do it in the purse.” shot back her friend.

“Really?”

“Yeah.”

The pink-haired girl giggled. “I’ll do it.”

“I know you will.”

Without pause, the pink-haired girl pulled down her leather pants to her knees. I couldn’t believe it, her trimmed pussy was on full display. This was the first time I’d ever seen a vagina in real life. The girl held the purse up to her pussy and bit her lip. After a moment a steady stream of pee shot out of her lips all over the purse and its contents.

“Fuck, man. This feels so good.” she sighed.

She was pissing as hard as she could. Her stream only lasted for a few seconds, but she soaked the purse. Pee was dripping out the bottom of it, it was ruined. The two college girls couldn’t help themselves, they broke into a fit.

“Give it to me.” demanded the raven-haired girl.

She grabbed the purse and hiked her skirt up to reveal her lack of undergarments. She squatted down with the bag in her hand and began to piss into it. Already sodden, the bag did little to contain her bladder. Pee leaked everywhere, creating a massive puddle on the floor.

I had no idea how to react to what I was seeing. My cock was rock hard. This was like nothing that had ever happened before, but my night was about to get even crazier.
The two girls had collapsed into their seats and passed out. I looked over and saw Elizabeth smiling at me. She leaned over and whispered into my ear.
“

Do you want to fuck me?”

I was taken completely aback. This was the last thing I expected.

“Wh-what?” I stammered.

“I said, do you want to fuck me?” she replied.

I glanced from side to side. “But you’re married.”

“Never stopped me in the past,” she stated. “I’m guessing you’ve never done it before. Trust me, I have a lot of experience.”
I took a second to collect my thoughts. The answer was obvious. “Yes.” I decided.

She grinned. “There’s just one condition.”

“What?” I asked.

She stretched herself out. “You have to let me piss in your backpack.”

I was struck silent again. Why would she want this? Where was the friendly neighbor I was used to know? This was a side of Elizabeth I’d never seen before.

“But, its got all my school stuff in it.” I protested.

“I know,” said Elizabeth. “That’s what makes it so fun. I saw your reaction to those girls over there.” she nodded in their direction. “Come on, it’ll be worth it, I promise.”

I had to think about it. This was my chance. Like any boy my age, I was horny all the time. I wasn’t a jock with a pick of the school. My cock stayed rigid thinking about it. Regardless of the cost, there was only one answer.

“Fine,” I said.

Elizabeth leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. “Thanks, dear,” she whispered.

The two college girls were still passed out when we reached our stop. We stepped onto the platform, no one else was in sight. Elizabeth held out her hand. After a moment of hesitation, I pulled off my backpack and gave it to her.

Elizabeth pulled down her jeans and panties. She was standing half-naked in the middle of the station. She unzipped my bag and held it with one hand below her naked crotch. She opened her mouth wide and moaned as a spurt of piss shot from her plump pussy.

The first spurt was followed by a raging storm. The college girls had nothing on Elizabeth. She’d been drinking for quite a while. She peed full force into my backpack. Elizabeth swiveled her hips to soak as much of the contents as she could. She had broken out into a grin. I could tell she was enjoying this.

I don’t know how long she lasted. She just kept pissing and pissing. She totally destroyed the contents of my bag. My textbooks, notebooks, pencil case, sweater, none of them were spared. Her piss leaked out the bottom of the bag much like the purse. Still, Elizabeth kept peeing. She was laughing now.

“I really had to go!” she said.

“You did.” I agreed.

After another thirty seconds, she finished. My bag was completely sodden. She handed it back to me. I stared at it, unsure of what to do.

“Put it on,” instructed Elizabeth.

I did as she told me to. The bag was warm and wet on my back. Piss leaked down my shirt and into my pants. It was a strange feeling. Elizabeth put her jeans back on and we walked the rest of the distance to my house.

I’d heard older women are more skilled in bed. I might not have had as much experience, but considering what came next, I was converted. Elizabeth knew exactly what she was doing, it was heaven in her tender arms.

When we had finished making love, Elizabeth pulled herself out of my embrace. She slipped out of the covers and walked over to where my video game consoles lay on the floor. She glanced back at me and bit her bottom lip. Then she tilted her vagina towards my delicate game systems. I watched in awe, I couldn’t believe my eyes.

Elizabeth gasped as she shot pee all over my consoles. Her piss splashed down on my ps4 first, coating it in a layer of her essence. She laughed as she watched her golden waterfall splatter over my belongings. After soaking my ps4, she turned her attention to my Xbox which received her stream.

Despite our recent activities, my dick was rock hard. Here Elizabeth was, a woman I had known since I was a child, destroying my consoles with reckless abandon.

Elizabeth’s bladder wasn’t empty yet. She was smiling as she rained down upon my Xbox. Once the green light flashed off she diverted her pee towards my Switch. She didn’t have much left at this point, but I heard her grunt as she pushed as hard as she could. She managed a finally burst all over my Switch, ruining it for good.

Elizabeth turned back to me and bit her thumb. “I always pee after having sex.” She explained, “It helps prevent UTI’s. Now move over, let me get in there.”

Elizabeth got into the bed next to me and snuggled up under the covers. My penis was ready for round two (Or ten considering how long we’d been going at it.) but she didn’t pay me any more attention. I fell asleep with her warmth next to me. It was a strange sensation, one I enjoyed immensely.

Elizabeth woke me up around seven with her shuffling. I looked over to see what was the matter. She was lying on her back with her feet spread. Only her head was above the covers. She seemed to relax and then I heard a splashing sound under the covers.

“Are you peeing in my bed?” I asked.

She looked over at me. “I’m fucking soaking your bed.”

“Damn.” was all I could muster.

“Man, I love pissing in beds.” she sighed. Still releasing her morning capacity. “I don’t get to do it in my own house, but here? Fuck it.”

“You don’t respect my stuff?” I asked.

“When I look around your room I just see one big toilet.” she shot back.

“Hmm.”

“I noticed you haven’t told me to stop.” she pointed out.

I couldn’t disagree.

Her piss was getting everywhere in the bed. It pooled out from under her soaking me and the sheets completely. She was still peeing, as relaxed as ever.

“We’ve still got a few days to ourselves,” said Elizabeth. “We should make the most of them.”

She turned over, while peeing, and kissed me on the cheek. Then she slid on top and rode me slowly while the last of her pee escaped her bladder. Needless to say, I didn’t last long.

After she was finished she left to shower and get ready for the day. I couldn’t believe the wild way my night had gone, but that was just the beginning. Things were going to get a lot crazier in the days to come. Especially when her husband found out about our little affair.

[hyde07 200]

Great story, whens the next chapter coming 

[Darkguy 345]

3 hours ago, hyde07 said:

Great story, whens the next chapter coming 

Probably not for a while. I have several other stories I'd rather continue first depending on time. I'm probably going to finally finish Amazon Mom Part 3 next when I can.