I fondly remember the incident. I was on a vacation on the Outer Banks. On a lovely hot day, I lounged on the beach for about four hours with my family and grandkids. My son-in-law kept handing me these weak beers, probably four or five by then, and I was starting to feel the essence. It wasn't from the inebriant but my bladder that sent the urgent content. There were bathrooms about a one-half air mile away and I knew that I wasn't going to get there in time. I told everyone that I needed to cool off and walked down into the water. I stood there with the waves washing over me. At first, I couldn't go but then I relaxed and pissed all over myself. It was such an awe-inspiring tactual sensation. Not just the succour but the high temperature of my piss as it ran down my legs and swim trunks. It made me think that I wanted to do this again.

After holiday I was starting home from an errand. I had a little pee signaling in the store, but I had mountain of time to make it home. Unfortunately, there was an stroke and a long dealings jam. Soon I needed to pee, and my map program estimated my home arrival at 30 minutes, so there might be a problem. I bore down and tried to admit it. I hoped I could make it and kept squeezing.

20 arcminute to base : I moved a bit and there was just a spurt of pee. It was stimulating to my pecker, but the small bit of warmth felt nice. I squeezed down again and when I relaxed there was a indorse spirt. I repeated the credit crunch and relaxed and there was a third. The pressure seemed to dismiss off at that point as I slowly inched my way plate.

10 minutes to home : The pressure sensation was back again, and I was able-bodied to stop after only two spirt. So far, my trouser weren't showing my accidents. I looked around the car and of course there weren't any napkins or towels to aid in my distress.

5 proceedings to plate : I could see the end of the backup and hoped that it would light up soon. insistence was mounting but I held on. My cock drumhead seemed to be buzzing and I adjusted my dick so if I peed again, it would go in a different focussing.

3 bit to dwelling : Thankfully the traffic cleared, and I zoomed by. I could see my home and of course the utmost traffic signal turned to red with one car ahead of me. If they had driven through, I would have risked running the brightness, but I was forced to stop.

1 second to home : I was holding on for dear life when the luminosity finally changed to green. The sparkle said go and I did. My dick spasmed and out gushed a torrent of water. I tried to squeeze it to stop but it was way too late. I pulled my gasp open and even pissed up onto my shirt. While pissing all over myself I never moved the car to go around the box to my house. A loudly car horn sounded behind me and I stepped on the gas. About a arcminute later I pulled into my drive. I got out and quickly ran into the theater. My married woman was standing there, and she had a very surprised look and said,"That's a really interesting fashion command, what happen ?"

She followed me into the bathroom and looked around me as I stood to pee over the toilet. Of form, I was all peed out. She gave my dick a little pat and told me,"You've given me something to think about. Let's talk of the town about this later."

I had urine from the middle of my shirt all the way to my feet. I took off my apparel, took a shower and put my pissy clothes into the washer.

We are in our 1950s and are both semi-retired. I'm Peter and I own a consulting society and deal with manufacturing processes and such. I have two employees who do most of the work and I manage the declaration and merchandising. My wife, Judy, works for a friend at a jewelry fund and I believe that we never break even with her purchases. We have sex but not as often as when we were younger. Judy isn't as adventuresome as I am but is willing to try some new thing if the mood is right.

We have three daughters, Donna, Elizabeth II, and Kerri. Our kickoff two are married and seemingly felicitous pumping out grandchildren. Kerri, our vernal, was spending the summertime on an oceanographic research sail. We expected her back at home at the end of August.

A couple of nights later my wife almost insisted that I have a couple of beers and was pushing liquids. After dinner we were sitting out on the deck and joking and talking about matter. She brought up my micturate accident and told me she thought it was variety of hot. That reminded me that I should head to the can but before I could propel, she got up and straddled me. She cuddled me for a minute and raised her skirt and showed me there were no patty. She whispered in my ear,"I've been waiting for various days for this chance. Are you concerned in seeing me relieve oneself ?"

I knew that under some situations my wife turned into a camel and could delay pissing for hours."Of course, how long have you been holding it ?"

"I peed when I got up this morn in the shower, but I've held it for you all day. I have to do something about it soon."

I moved my legs together and pulled up her skirt so I could watch. cypher happened for a spell, so I reached down and started tickling her smooth, hairless pussy. She squirmed and tried to get up, but I held her ending."If you touch my pussy, I won't be able to pee."

Who knew she would be pee-shy ? I moved my fingers up to her clit and gently touched. She was wet and slippery. I pulled my deal back and sucked her juices off my fingers. They had her usual wonderful olfactory sensation and taste and quickly moved my hired hand back to her button. She squirmed some more and said,"Oh my god, I'm going to come."

Just then I felt a bit of warmth and wetness. She spread her legs further apart and then she just opened up and the piss poured out onto me. It was like a pee hose shooting hot piss onto my short pants, shirt, and fork. My hired man was still on her pussy, and she was breathing hard. She kept this up for about a min before it slowed down. She leaned onto me, and I hugged and kissed her. Then I pulled my hand up to my mouth and sucked her piss off my fingers. She asked what it tasted like. I told her,"It's not the same as your common taste but similar. Your piss is sort of a weak tea. I'd like to try it right from the source."

She made a funny face and asked,"Really ?"

We sat there with her wee dropping off of us for a piece talking about what we had done. All the wetness and warmth made me recognize that I needed to piss too."Hey dear, I've got a full bladder, how should we take care of it ?"

She stood up and unbuttoned her sop skirt and dropped it on the deck of cards and then unbuttoned my short pants and asked that I stand up for a second so she could attract them off. By this time, I had a pretty nice boo-boo and she pushed me back into the chairman and sat down on my lap. My dick was standing straight up, and it was nestled nicely with her pussy back talk on either side. We rocked back and forth. The side of my dick was rubbing her clit and she was clearly enjoying it. With my erection my pee signal was there but not urgent. She massaged the head of my cock, especially the frenulum, and I was soon coming too. We relaxed and within about five minutes my pee consternation was going off again and I started leaking out. I tried to deem it back but soon I was showering Judy's blouse and my shirt with piss. She held my dick and moved it around, till we were both soaked. It was hot and felt wonderful on both of us. We sat for a bit, piss dripping off our bodies onto the deck. It was almost dark and had cooled off so our hot piss had turned into a cold and waterlogged night.

Obviously, we were soaked as was the area on the deck. I've always been glad that our deck of cards is very private so none of the neighbors can spy on us. We collected our clothes, gave the pack of cards and ourselves a spry and cold-blooded rinse with the hose and headed inside. After a stick exhibitioner we cuddled in bed. I asked,"How did you like our pee play date ?"

She grabbed my dick and said,"It was interesting. I expected it to be disgusting but there were some new sensations that really got me off. I'm not indisputable I want do this all the time, but it does invoke some interesting selection ! One John Major problem is the spate with all the piss and the dirty clothes but I'm willing to try it again. You ?"

"I loved it. It's a altogether new set of stimuli. I think I could really get into this fetich ; it is a fetish, isn't it ?

Judy frowned, leaned over, and kissed my lips and our natural language twisted together,"Yes, this will be our fetish, just be careful where you put your tongue and what liquid state pass through your lips."

We cuddled some more and then drifted off to sleep.

In the morning, Judy got up first and jumped in the rain shower. I quickly followed her. After a buss and as the body of water sprayed on me, I pointed my cock at her and asked,"May I ?"I moved the showerhead, so it was n't on her and started peeing. I started on her thigh and then moved up to her pussy and then on to her titty before I petered out. She had a big smile and commented about how often hotter it felt than last Nox. She then pushed me down to a kneeling position and started peeing on me. She variety of stood over me and started on my breast but then quickly used her helping hand to redirect her nebuliser to my case and pilus. She laughed when my tongue came out to sample her xanthous piss. I tried to lick her pussy, but she moved back and told me to wait till tonight. We finished our shower and soon we were both off to work.

During the day, I texted several websites and photos to her. She wrote back, demanding that I stop ( at least until she was home. ) She also added that she was having a hard time concentrating on anything but pissing. I had the Sami problem.

Once dinner was over, I logged onto my computer and used our 60-inch TV to display some pissing websites. It's amazing what mass are willing to do for an orgasm and a buck. We have never taken picture or television of ourselves, but it might be an matter to extension to our fetish. Judy made sure that there were heaps of fluids consumed during and after dinner party. She wouldn't admit that it was, so we had mint of ammunition for our pee party eventide. I was happy to drink in up knowing that I would let go it in a very rouse fashion.

Judy occasionally tickled my private parts and asked if matter were OK. I did the Lapp to her. My pee meter was going up and I knew that I'd soon need to piss. She motioned that we should go upstairs. I asked if the videos had given her some ideas. She winked and said,"You betcha !"

We took our clothes off as we went upstairs, and she led me to the shower. She told me to lie down and then sat down on my stomach and we kissed. I played with her pussy, and she slid down so my erect prick was rubbing on her ass. She started to squirm and actuate around. She squealed and then stood up and began to pee. She splattered my fork and chest and then moved forward and sprayed my face. As her water slowed, she stood over my face, so the close drops fell into my open lip.

Judy sat down on me again and we kissed and hugged. She moved down and took my dick into her rima oris. She licked and sucked me back to a cover girl hard-on. Judy looked up and said,"Don't you dare piss in my mouth."I knew that her sucking me off wasn't her favorite, but she did a cover girl job. I was about to come when she impaled her cunt on my gumshoe. With my hard-on there wasn't going to be any peeing coming out and we rocked back and Forth for a piece. I rubbed her clitoris and soon she was jumping up and down on me. I felt that companion tingle and she climaxed and then I followed. After a kiss she looked at me and said,"Don't clout out, I want you to piss right where you are."

I started to buffer, and I pushed from the arse of my dick to maintain me in her and she moved closer as well. I kept my finger on her pussy, touching and tickling her. Soon my make water sign grew, and I told her to get gear up. I started to pee a bit, but it was operose to get a entire stream going. It just dribbled out of me for a patch and then stopped. Clearly, she expected more. She moved down and then knelt in strawman of me and kissed the head of my cock. That was all it took and my piss really came out. This all happened just as she was about to breastfeed my shaft into her mouth, so we got a mouthful of pee. She pulled back and coughed as I continued to pee on her Kuki and tit. As it slowed, she put my dick into her mouth, collected some of my pee and then moved up and fed it back to me. My piss was potent than hers but wasn't either good relishing or truly disgusting.

We got up, showered and climbed into bed. I asked what she thought. I hoped she liked it and boy was I surprised when she asked me to go get one of our largest bathing tub towels. She put it under her ass and spread her pegleg apart and said,"Our pee bid particular date isn't done until you finish your dinner. You need to eat and drink in everything up, so get busy."

I started licking her slit and decided that if I pushed her legs up so she could reserve them, that I could more easily eat her pussy and fuddle her pee. I went to town, really to pussy, and licked and sucked on her. She was always shy about me playing with her ass, but I was able slug and rim her for quite a while. She was getting more excited and told me to put my back talk on her spend a penny hollow and be prepared to drink it all up. Soon the rate of flow started, and I was suctioned to her pussy and drank her weewee right out of her Pansa. She told me later that it was just a fiddling pee so she thought that I could deal it. She asked,"Do you stimulate a little pee too ?"

Indeed, I did, and she moved over in social movement of me and started licking and sucking on my hawkshaw. It was sort of a race between my erection and my pee. I did my scoop to relax and pee, but it took a spell for the flow to start, and the pee got there first. It was only a bit and she saved some in her mouth and shared it with me. She checked the towel we had for spill and overflow and found that there was nary a drop of pee on it.

The next day there was a large box waiting for us on our straw man footstep. Judy smiled and said that if our water sports were to continue that we needed a guaranteed waterproof, really piss-proof, mattress cover. Boy, we really put that water cogent evidence cover to the trial run.

A few weeks later Judy asked me to postdate her into our bathing tub and told me don't get excited right now. She has never liked our en suite tub and had some ideas. The first of all thing she wanted was a very large exhibitor with some judiciary. Her idea was that we should make it handicap accessible with the intact way draining to one spot in the midriff. It would prepare cleaning up much promiscuous and have a lot of flexibility for our water gambling. She added a bidet as well. She planned to contact an designer and would commence looking for roofing tile and declarer.

Our pee party continued on an temporary agenda of once or twice a calendar week. Once the en suite was finished most of the activities moved there. It made cleanup so much easier. Pee play in our bed moved to weekend mornings since that was when the sheets would normally be washed and changed. It was late August, and we woke up early, to the full of urine and vinegar. Judy stopped me from going to the lavatory and sucked my cock and then pulled me into her. We had a unbend academic term of making love that would have normally ended when I pumped respective ropes of cum into her warm and wet pussy. We rolled over so she was on top and then sat up so I could play with her breast. She asked if I was ready and then her warm piddle poured out of her. She tried to slack it but had only limit achiever. We cuddled and then as I relaxed, I pissed into her kitty-cat. There were more than cuddles and then she slapped my arm and reminded me that our daughter was arriving later in the morning.

We showered and I removed the tack and put them into the airstream. I planned on coming back to get the mattress pad after the sail were in the drier. Unfortunately, stuff got in the way and the pad stayed on the bed with a large three-foot-wide lot of bright yellow piss.

Our daughter, Kerri, was coming domicile from her cruise. She was nineteen, slim like her female parent, with much firmer breasts and the same cold blond hair. I didn't hear her come into the house and I was about to take off the pad when she walked into our bedroom. She ran over and kissed me and then looked at the pad and asked,"Did you guys have an chance event or something ?"

My answer was,"Yea, something like that,"and I quickly wrapped up the pad and left her standing there with a discombobulate look on her face. I wondered how I would explain our accident or even if I should explain it.

Kerri was plate for only two week before she went back to school. I noticed a mates of times when I got nursing home from work that our shower was still wet from the morning. Usually, it was all dry by then. I looked and saw some icteric drops of pee on a pair of the tiles. I knew that neither Judy or I had played that day and I always washed down the wall to take any evidence like this. Kerri came to take care. That night when we were in bed, I mentioned Kerri and our shower to Judy. She didn't know about the shower but responded that,"Yes, there had been some girl-talk with Kerri,"but she told me not to worry about it. The conversation ended when she took my cock into her mouth, looked up and asked with a smile,"Don't you have a slight pee for me ?"

A day or two later, I was sitting out on our pack of cards and Kerri came and sat down on my lap with both legs to one side."Dad, I have some questions and it's alright if you don't want to mouth about it."She paused and I swallowed and told her that I had never lied to her and wouldn't start now."What happened on the day I got home ? That sure looked like water with a little cum in it. Are you and mom doing golden showers on each other ?"

"well, you and I have never talked about my sex life but since you're an adult i conjecture we can."I told her how our pee caper had started and grew. Often as human relationship grow and change there are new elements that come in. Our pee play is one of them. At this tip she stood up and straddled me on the chair. I knew that she could sense my hard-on and was moving back and Forth River on it."Shouldn't we back off a bit here ?"

She said,"Yes, we should but I can't. I am so horry now and I can't stand it. Is this OK ?"At that head I felt her pee coming through her shorts. She flooded me with her piss and passionately kissed me."Oh, God, that feels so good. Now daddy, you piss on me."

What I didn't learn until later was that Judy was watching us from the planetary house. I'm sure she knew what was going to be coming out of my dick and soon I was pissing on my daughter. Kerri appeared to orgasm from the wet warmness of my piss.

After a minute, she got up, grabbed my hired man and said,"Come on, we're not done yet."She walked me through the house to her room and she locked the door. I worried about where Judy was but with my daughter holding my erection, I had other interests and business organization. As she pulled me into her bed, I noticed a towel was already there for her to lay down on. We kissed and I moved to figure out her titty and pussy but she stopped me saying,"Daddy, I need you to have it away me right now !"

And that was how it happened. We fucked and cuddled for a patch. I came very quickly and then pulled myself down her and started to lick her pussy. She tried to stop me but I insisted. My oral acquisition have been refined with our piss play and I was able to coax her to a very skillful sexual climax. Afterwards, she told me to go back down. She pulled her legs back and told me she wanted me to booze from her bubbler. Soon piss emerged and drink it up. My persuasion at this period was that there was no question but that I was going to hell.

We talked and I told her that this had to be the but clip we fucked. I'm not trusted she agreed. She said that mom had told her some things about our piss play and the thought just grew and grew until she knew she had to try it. She said mom told her to be careful with this fetich and never mentioned me in their conversations.

When we came out of Kerri's room mom was gone. She left a distinction saying that she would be back at about 2:00. Kerri and I took a cascade and she insisted on blowing me. It was a delicacy since she was very realized at rich throat. She even got both of my Ball into her mouth before draining me again. My thought was l just wish I could get a photograph of this.

We were all cleaned up and watching football game when Judy returned. I helped unload the car and noticed a nip from Judy. As I put the food into the refrigerator, I told her that we needed to talk and that I'd created a job. She came over, kissed me and patted my privates,"I'll be matter to what lilliputian pecker has to say for himself. I'm sure there are some adventures that he needs to portion, and I can't hold to take heed but I don't want to tattle now, only after we're in bed tonight. Everything will function out, but you are correct that we need to blab !"

The residue of the day was like a normal day and the fille prepared a adorable dinner. Kerri was going out with some friends and Judy suggested going to bed right after Kerri drove off. Judy wanted the entire story and I told her what was said and what happened. It was then that she told me that she had witnessed our pee play. She said she was a bit jealous and as soon as she saw Kerri snap up my hand and top me back to the household, she knew that I was going to get fucked. Since she didn't want to be constituent of it, she hid and after we were locked in Kerri's room she quietly listened at the doorway. Judy told me she was conflicted about the pissing and fucking with Kerri. She was turned on and repulsed at the Saami meter. We both knew that our beautiful daughter was sexually active and was an adult but being our daughter caused her care.

Judy said she was relieved when she got family that I told her right away that we needed to talk. She told me her 2:00 note was to make for sure we were nice when she returned.

I started rubbing Judy's kitty-cat and she told me to get inside. Once I was in, she stopped me from moving. Judy asked if I would have it away Kerri again. There was nix I could do as my hammer jerked and swelled and Judy knew the answer, yes, I'd fuck her again. I told her I'd like to believe that I wouldn't, but piddling cock does have a judgement of his own. I asked for her thinking and her comment surprised me,"I'd almost prefer she plays at home especially if there is take a leak involved."She held me tight and told me not to come yet but to piss instead. I was still vertical and I carefully relaxed and soon her wish was granted.

We talked more and I asked about her pee conversation with Kerri. Soon after Kerr got home she approached mom with inquiry. She was upset and confused. They were in our en-suit and Kerri was afraid that we were divorcing or something because of our voodoo. She started crying and as mom comforted her Kerri started to pee and then turned into a gusher. Judy put her hand down on Kerri's crotch, collected some piss and then slurped it into her mouth. Karri did likewise and then asked mom if she could pee-pee too. Mom asked Kerri if she wanted her clothed or strip down. Karri hugged mom and said you're complete right now and apparel make it so much kinkier so let it go and mom started pissing.

They showered and mom told her to be very thrifty about pissing with any of her lovers. Perhaps to bulge in the shower to see how the guy reacted and then act ahead slowly. She also reminded her that fortuity, in the right situation, could be a lot of fun. As I was drifting off to sleep, I noticed Judy texting. I asked what was going on. She told me she texted Kerri and told her that she understood what had happened with dad and all was good.

The adjacent morning, we all were sitting in the kitchen having our own version of breakfast. I just about spit out my chocolate when Kerri asked,"Can the three of us have a pee party tonight ?

Judy turned around with a big smile and said,"Of course, but you better jump hydrating now because we don't want to run out."

I asked,"What do you have in mind ?"

Kerri looked at us with a smile,"pop, you and I set the bar pretty low yesterday so I can't think of anything that would be off limits. I'm thought process that some photo and videos will spruce up the dark. How about if we start a pee contest right now ? Not the usual variety, but to see who can hold it the tenacious. Let's start now."She got up, poured out twelve ounces of water supply for each of us and told us to toast up."I'll be back in thirty arcminute with your next glass. starting time one to relieve oneself their pants so it drips on the floor is the loser."

"What's the winner get ?"

Judy piped in,"fountainhead, the others will decide."

That was honest enough for me, I knew I would drop off.

After two hours and 64 ounces of liquid state I was in a bit of discomfort. I figured that I should at to the lowest degree enjoy myself, so I switched to beer. I was a minuscule elate and the end of my pecker was buzzing. Kerri kept asking and checking for any leaks. The pee-pee impulse seemed to go in wafture. It was irritating and then it would settle.

After another 60 minutes and two more beers, I was still holding on. Judy walked over and suddenly sneezed. Her crotch was immediately soaked but didn't run down her shorts very far. Kerri started laughing so strong she pissed herself too. But still no bead on the deck. I had little spirt and the girls proudly pointed out my pee dapple. Kerri documented our leakage with her phone.

By this clip the rules had evolved so that we had to harbinger your leakages and then bide in your wet clothes till the contest was over. I knew I only had minutes to go before I was out. I called the girl over and they started the videos. One focused from the bellybutton down and the other was me in full frame. I relaxed and let it go. free fall of piss hit the floor at 12:26 so I lost. The female child loved it and at 12:30 they insisted I drink my requisite 12 ounces, so I switched to lemonade.

I had a plan that I hoped would rush along up the biz. I knew how my bladder worked and knew that thirty minutes after my big pee there would have another. I picked Kerri as my dupe and started the cameras before I walked over and gave her a belittled piss on her leg. She jumped up and her shorts almost exploded with urine as she claimed it wasn't bazaar. Her mom was laughing, and she was peeing too. I went over and wee-wee onto her blouse, and she turned her head and I peed across her facial expression and back talk. She reached out and took my dick in her sass and then I really let go. There was too much for her to swallow it and it bubbled out of her oral cavity and down onto her chest. Of course, all of this was captured in the video recording. We were truly a fetish home .