A Helping Hand

[Sophie 24,412]

I came off my bicycle yesterday. I wasn't seriously injured, just a few cuts and bruises but I spent the rest of the day feeling a little low and sorry for myself. My husband was looking after me, lots of cuddles on the sofa and my mug was kept filled with hot chocolate, it really helped cheer me up. What goes in must come out and after a little while, and two large mugs of hot chocolate I was starting to feel rather desperate for a wee. I gave Mark a little kiss and said "Babe, I really need a wee." He smiled and stood up, holding out his hand for me. "Let me help you with that." We both knew I was perfectly capable of going by myself, it was only a few cuts but it was a fun and playful thing to do. I stood up, taking his hand with a smile and then squealed with surprise when he suddenly picked me up, carrying me up the stairs!

He closed the door behind us as I walked over to the toilet, turning around to face him with a beaming smile. He wrapped his arms around me, gently squeezing me and we kissed for a minute and I felt his hands going a little lower, carefully caressing my bum before slipping his hands into the waistband of my leggings. I broke the kiss to smile as he slowly pulled them down to my knees and I went back to kissing as his hands returned for my underwear, slowly and carefully lowering my thong down over my thighs. I really wanted to keep kissing him like that, in a loving embrace with my clothes pulled down but I was dying for a wee, being stood so close to the toilet was making my body want to relax and the cold bathroom wasn't helping anything.

I slowly pulled away with a smile and sat down on the cool seat, reaching up to hold his hands. "Sorry hun, I can't wait." As if on cue a delicate tinkle filled the room as I started peeing, a gentle stream flowing out of me and hitting the water below. I always enjoy the sensation of peeing and it was so lovely to share such an intimate moment with Mark, he couldn't really see anything but the sound said everything, he knew I was getting the relief I really wanted. He said "You're so beautiful, Sophie" and leaned over, kissing me again. I felt butterflies. I cannot put into words just how much I enjoyed kissing him while having a wee. After a short while my wee slowed to a halt but we kept kissing for a few more minutes, soft, slow lingering kisses. He pulled away and asked "Are you all done now?" and I replied "I think so..." giving a little push, smiling as another brief tinkle could be heard. Apparently I wasn't! Mark pulled off some toilet paper and I parted my legs for him, smiling as he gently wiped me, making sure not to miss any stray drips.

I stood up and reached behind to flush as he pulled up my underwear followed by my leggings and we started kissing again, much more deliberate this time. We both knew what we wanted. The cistern had barely finished refilling before we moved to the bedroom, slowly making love all night.

[Guest UnabashedUser]

Love playing wet games in the toilet with Bonnie.  Very erotic story, as usual Sophie 💥🔥

[gldenwetgoose 21,498]

Absolutely adorable.  Sounds like the perfect pick-me-up, both the evening and equally so Mark.  You two are so lucky to have each other.

[Kupar 13,341]

Beautiful Sophie ❤️. Thanks as ever for sharing your intimate, loving pee moments with us. And I hope you're feeling OK today x