I fondly remember the incident. I was on a holiday on the Outer cant. On a endearing hot day, I lounged on the beach for about four hours with my syndicate and grandkids. My son-in-law kept handing me these light beers, probably four or five by then, and I was starting to feel the effects. It wasn't from the alcoholic beverage but my bladder that sent the pressing message. There were toilet about a half mile away and I knew that I wasn't going to get there in clock time. I told everyone that I needed to cool off off and walked down into the water system. I stood there with the wave washing over me. At first, I couldn't go but then I relaxed and pissed all over myself. It was such an stupefy impression. Not just the relief but the heat of my piss as it ran down my legs and swim automobile trunk. It made me think that I wanted to do this again.

After vacation I was starting home from an errand. I had a small pee signal in the entrepot, but I had plenty of metre to draw it home. Unfortunately, there was an accident and a long traffic jam. Soon I needed to pee, and my map program estimated my household arrival at 30 minutes, so there might be a problem. I bore down and tried to hold it. I hoped I could take a shit it and kept squeezing.

20 minutes to house : I moved a bit and there was just a spurt of pee. It was stimulating to my cock, but the pocket-sized bit of passion felt courteous. I squeezed down again and when I relaxed there was a mo squirt. I repeated the squeeze and relaxed and there was a tertiary. The insistence seemed to drop off at that spot as I slowly inched my way home.

10 minutes to home : The pressure was back again, and I was capable to turn back after only two spurts. So far, my pants weren't showing my stroke. I looked around the car and of course there weren't any napkins or towels to aid in my distress.

5 proceedings to household : I could see the end of the substitute and hoped that it would clear soon. insistence was mounting but I held on. My cock read/write head seemed to be buzzing and I adjusted my dick so if I peed again, it would go in a different direction.

3 minute of arc to home : Thankfully the traffic cleared, and I zoomed by. I could see my house and of form the last stoplight turned to red with one car ahead of me. If they had driven through, I would have risked running the light, but I was forced to stop.

1 proceedings to home : I was holding on for heartfelt life when the Light finally changed to green. The light said go and I did. My dick spasmed and out gushed a violent stream of weewee. I tried to extort it to stop but it was way too late. I pulled my drawers outdoors and even pissed up onto my shirt. While pissing all over myself I never moved the car to go around the corner to my house. A loud horn sounded behind me and I stepped on the gas. About a minute later I pulled into my driveway. I got out and quickly ran into the house. My wife was standing there, and she had a very storm facial expression and said,"That's a really interesting fashion affirmation, what happen ?"

She followed me into the lavatory and looked around me as I stood to pee over the throne. Of course, I was all peed out. She gave my dick a small pat and told me,"You've given me something to reckon about. Let's talk about this later."

I had water from the middle of my shirt all the way to my invertebrate foot. I took off my apparel, took a exhibitioner and put my pissy dress into the automatic washer.

We are in our mid-fifties and are both semi-retired. I'm Peter and I own a consulting party and pile with fabrication physical process and such. I have two employees who do virtually of the employment and I manage the contract and marketing. My married woman, Judy, works for a acquaintance at a jewellery store and I believe that we never break even with her leverage. We have sex but not as often as when we were unseasoned. Judy isn't as adventurous as I am but is willing to try some new things if the mood is right.

We have three girl, Donna, Elizabeth I, and Kerri. Our maiden two are married and seemingly happy pumping out grandchildren. Kerri, our youngest, was spending the summertime on an oceanographic research cruise. We expected her back at home at the end of August.

A duad of nighttime later my married woman almost insisted that I have a couple of beers and was pushing liquids. After dinner we were sitting out on the deck of cards and joking and talking about things. She brought up my take a leak accident and told me she thought it was kind of hot. That reminded me that I should head to the bathroom but before I could act, she got up and straddled me. She cuddled me for a moment and raised her skirt and showed me there were no patty. She whispered in my ear,"I've been waiting for several days for this chance. Are you interested in seeing me piss ?"

I knew that under some situations my wife turned into a camel and could delay pissing for 60 minutes."Of path, how long have you been holding it ?"

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

I moved my leg together and pulled up her chick so I could see. Nothing happened for a while, so I reached down and started tickling her smooth, hairless pussy. She squirmed and tried to get up, but I held her close."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 paw back and sucked her juices off my digit. They had her usual fantastic smell and discernment and quickly moved my hand back to her clitoris. 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 water hose down shooting hot pee onto my shorts, shirt, and crotch. My manus was still on her cunt, and she was breathing hard. She kept this up for about a minute before it slowed down. She leaned onto me, and I hugged and kissed her. Then I pulled my hired man up to my mouth and sucked her urine off my digit. She asked what it tasted like. I told her,"It's not the same as your usual sense of 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 remark facial expression and asked,"Really ?"

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

She stood up and unbuttoned her drench skirt and dropped it on the deck and then unbuttoned my shorts and asked that I stand up for a second so she could pull them off. By this time, I had a pretty nice blunder and she pushed me back into the chair and sat down on my lap. My pecker was standing straight up, and it was nestled nicely with her pussy lips on either side. We rocked back and Forth. The incline of my dick was rubbing her button and she was clearly enjoying it. With my erection my pee signal was there but not urgent. She massaged the head of my pecker, especially the frenulum, and I was soon coming too. We relaxed and within about five minutes my pee alarm was going off again and I started leaking out. I tried to concord it back but soon I was showering Judy's blouse and my shirt with pee. 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, urine dripping off our eubstance onto the deck. It was almost dark and had cooled off so our hot piss had turned into a cold and soggy night.

Obviously, we were soaked as was the area on the deck. I've always been happy that our deck of cards is very private so none of the neighbour can spy on us. We collected our clothes, gave the deck of cards and ourselves a quick and cold rinse with the hosiery and headed inside. After a articulatio shower we cuddled in bed. I asked,"How did you like our pee playing period date ?"

She grabbed my shaft and said,"It was interesting. I expected it to be disgusting but there were some new hotshot that really got me off. I'm not sure I want do this all the time, but it does farm some interesting options ! One major problem is the mountain with all the water and the marked-up dress but I'm bequeath to try it again. You ?"

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

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

We cuddled some more and then drifted off to catch some Z's.

In the dayspring, Judy got up first and jumped in the shower bath. I quickly followed her. After a kiss and as the water sprayed on me, I pointed my pecker at her and asked,"May I ?"I moved the showerhead, so it was n't on her and started peeing. I started on her second joint and then moved up to her pussy and then on to her bosom before I petered out. She had a big smile and commented about how much hotter it felt than finale night. She then pushed me down to a kneeling location and started peeing on me. She kind of stood over me and started on my chest but then quickly used her bridge player to redirect her spray to my face and pilus. She laughed when my clapper came out to sample her yellowness piss. I tried to work her snatch, 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 web site 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 same 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 the great unwashed are willing to do for an coming and a dollar. We have never taken photo or videos of ourselves, but it might be an interesting extension to our fetich. Judy made sure enough that there were lots of fluids consumed during and after dinner. She wouldn't admit that it was, so we had pile of ammo for our pee party evening. I was happy to salute up knowing that I would unloose it in a very energise fashion.

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

We took our clothes off as we went upstairs, and she led me to the shower bath. She told me to lie down and then sat down on my venter and we kissed. I played with her pussy, and she slid down so my erect dick was rubbing on her ass. She started to squirm and move around. She squealed and then stood up and began to pee. She splattered my genitalia and chest and then moved forward and sprayed my expression. As her piss slowed, she stood over my face, so the last-place drops fell into my candid mouth.

Judy sat down on me again and we kissed and hugged. She moved down and took my gumshoe into her mouth. She licked and sucked me back to a lovely erection. Judy looked up and said,"Don't you dare micturate in my mouth."I knew that her sucking me off wasn't her favorite, but she did a lovely job. I was about to come in when she impaled her cunt on my dick. With my hard-on there wasn't going to be any pissing coming out and we rocked back and forth for a while. I rubbed her button and soon she was jumping up and down on me. I felt that familiar tingle and she climaxed and then I followed. After a kiss she looked at me and said,"Don't pull out, I want you to relieve oneself right where you are."

I started to cushion, and I pushed from the behind of my dick to hold open me in her and she moved closer as well. I kept my fingers on her pussy, touching and tickling her. Soon my piss signal grew, and I told her to get prepare. I started to pee a bit, but it was tough to get a entire stream going. It just dribbled out of me for a while and then stopped. Clearly, she expected more. She moved down and then knelt in social movement of me and kissed the read/write head of my gumshoe. That was all it took and my piss really came out. This all happened just as she was about to wet-nurse my dick into her lip, so we got a mouthful of pee. She pulled back and coughed as I continued to pee on her chin and tit. As it slowed, she put my hawkshaw into her mouth, collected some of my pee and then moved up and fed it back to me. My piddle was secure than hers but wasn't either near tasting 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 tumid bathing tub towels. She put it under her ass and spread her stage apart and said,"Our pee romp date isn't done until you finish your dinner. You need to eat and imbibe everything up, so get busy."

I started licking her pussy and decided that if I pushed her legs up so she could obtain them, that I could more easily eat her puss and drink her pee. I went to Ithiel Town, really to pussy, and licked and sucked on her. She was always shy about me playing with her ass, but I was able-bodied biff and rim her for quite a patch. She was getting to a greater extent excited and told me to put my lip on her pee yap and be prepared to drink it all up. Soon the flow started, and I was suctioned to her slit and toast her piss right out of her kitty-cat. She told me later that it was just a little pee so she thought that I could wield it. She asked,"Do you experience a little pee too ?"

Indeed, I did, and she moved over in front of me and started licking and sucking on my prick. It was variety of a backwash between my erecting and my pee. I did my best to unlax and pee, but it took a while for the flow to pop out, and the pee got there first. It was only a bit and she saved some in her sass and shared it with me. She checked the towel we had for tumble and overflow and found that there was nary a drop cloth of pee on it.

The next day there was a big box waiting for us on our figurehead steps. Judy smiled and said that if our water system variation were to continue that we needed a guaranteed waterproof, really piss-proof, mattress cover. Boy, we really put that pass water proof cover to the test.

A few hebdomad later Judy asked me to follow her into our bathtub and told me don't get excited right now. She has never liked our en suite bath and had some theme. The first affair she wanted was a very tumid shower with some workbench. Her idea was that we should make it handicap accessible with the full room draining to one spot in the heart. It would make cleaning up much easier and have a lot of flexibility for our pee-pee gaming. She added a bidet as well. She planned to contact an architect and would start looking for tile and declarer.

Our pee parties continued on an second schedule of once or twice a workweek. Once the en cortege was finished most of the activities moved there. It made cleanup so much promiscuous. Pee play in our bed moved to weekend morning since that was when the sheets would normally be washed and changed. It was late Aug, and we woke up early, full of wee-wee and vinegar. Judy stopped me from going to the bathroom and sucked my turncock and then pulled me into her. We had a relaxed session of making love that would have normally ended when I pumped several forget me drug 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 tits. She asked if I was ready and then her warm piddle poured out of her. She tried to slow it but had only limited success. We cuddled and then as I relaxed, I pissed into her twat. There were more cuddle and then she slapped my arm and reminded me that our daughter was arriving later in the morning.

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

Our daughter, Kerri, was coming home from her sail. She was nineteen, slim down like her mother, with a good deal steadfast white meat and the same dusty blonde tomentum. I didn't hear her come into the mansion and I was about to exact 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 accident or something ?"

My reply was,"Yea, something like that,"and I quickly wrapped up the pad and left her standing there with a disjointed aspect on her boldness. I wondered how I would explain our chance event or even if I should explain it.

Kerri was family for only two hebdomad before she went back to school day. I noticed a duad of times when I got menage from body of work that our rain shower was still wet from the morning. Usually, it was all dry by then. I looked and saw some yellow drops of piss on a couple of the tile. I knew that neither Judy or I had played that day and I always washed down the bulwark to move out any evidence like this. Kerri came to mind. That Night when we were in bed, I mentioned Kerri and our shower to Judy. She didn't know about the exhibitor 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 dick into her sassing, looked up and asked with a grinning,"Don't you have a little pee for me ?"

A day or two later, I was sitting out on our deck 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 spill about it."She paused and I swallowed and told her that I had never lied to her and wouldn't scratch line now."What happened on the day I got home ? That sure looked like piss with a short cum in it. Are you and mom doing prosperous exhibitor on each early ?"

"Well, you and I have never talked about my sex life history but since you're an adult i guessing we can."I told her how our pee play had started and grew. Often as human relationship grow and change there are new elements that come in. Our pee gambol is one of them. At this item she stood up and straddled me on the chair. I knew that she could feel my erection and was moving back and Forth 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 tie-up it. Is this OK ?"At that point I felt her pee coming through her short. She flooded me with her peeing 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 surely 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 heat of my piss.

After a moment, she got up, grabbed my manus and said,"Come on, we're not done yet."She walked me through the house to her room and she locked the room access. I worried about where Judy was but with my daughter holding my erection, I had other interest group and vexation. 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 thrash her breast and kitty but she stopped me saying,"dada, I need you to bonk me right now !"

And that was how it happened. We fucked and cuddled for a while. 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 examination skills have been refined with our piddle play and I was able to palaver her to a very nice coming. 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 drank it up. My opinion at this decimal point was that there was no enquiry but that I was going to hell.

We talked and I told her that this had to be the alone clock time we fucked. I'm not indisputable she agreed. She said that mom had told her some affair about our piss play and the idea just grew and grew until she knew she had to try it. She said mom told her to be careful with this juju and never mentioned me in their conversations.

When we came out of Kerri's room mom was gone. She left a annotation saying that she would be back at about 2:00. Kerri and I took a shower and she insisted on blowing me. It was a treat since she was very established at deep pharynx. She even got both of my orchis into her oral fissure before draining me again. My thought was l just wish I could get a exposure of this.

We were all cleaned up and watching football when Judy returned. I helped unlade the car and noticed a nip from Judy. As I put the food into the refrigerator, I told her that we needed to verbalize and that I'd created a problem. She came over, kissed me and patted my crotch,"I'll be interested what little Peter has to say for himself. I'm sure there are some risky venture that he needs to contribution, and I can't delay to hear but I don't want to talk now, only after we're in bed tonight. Everything will work out, but you are correct that we need to talk !"

The rest of the day was like a rule day and the girls prepared a pin-up dinner. Kerri was going out with some acquaintance and Judy suggested going to bed right after Kerri drove off. Judy wanted the entire history 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 seize my deal and extend me back to the mansion, she knew that I was going to get fucked. Since she didn't want to be part of it, she hid and after we were locked in Kerri's room she quietly listened at the door. Judy told me she was conflicted about the pissing and fucking with Kerri. She was turned on and repulsed at the same fourth dimension. We both knew that our beautiful girl was sexually active and was an grownup but being our girl caused her fear.

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

I started rubbing Judy's pussy and she told me to get inside. Once I was in, she stopped me from moving. Judy asked if I would fuck Kerri again. There was naught I could do as my shaft jerked and swelled and Judy knew the answer, yes, I'd fuck her again. I told her I'd like to recollect that I wouldn't, but piffling Peter does deliver a mind of his own. I asked for her sentiment and her comments surprised me,"I'd almost prefer she plays at plate especially if there is piss involved."She held me blind drunk and told me not to come yet but to make instead. I was still vertical and I carefully relaxed and soon her wish was granted.

We talked more and I asked about her piss conversation with Kerri. Soon after Kerr got home she approached mom with questions. She was upset and confused. They were in our en-suit and Kerri was afraid that we were divorcing or something because of our hoodoo. 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 genital organ, collected some urine and then slurped it into her sassing. Karri did likewise and then asked mom if she could urinate too. Mom asked Kerri if she wanted her clothed or unclothed. Karri hugged mom and said you're perfect right field now and clothes 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 bath to see how the guy reacted and then move ahead slowly. She also reminded her that chance event, in the right state of affairs, could be a lot of fun. As I was drifting off to kip, 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 coffee when Kerri asked,"Can the three of us have a pee party tonight ?

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

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

Kerri looked at us with a smile,"Daddy, you and I set the bar pretty low yesterday so I can't think of anything that would be off terminal point. I'm thought that some photograph and TV will spruce up the night. How about if we start a pissing contest right now ? Not the common form, but to see who can keep back it the longest. Let's start now."She got up, poured out dozen Panthera uncia of water for each of us and told us to imbibe up."I'll be back in thirty minutes with your following glassful. First one to micturate their pants so it drips on the floor is the loser."

"What's the success get ?"

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

That was good enough for me, I knew I would turn a loss.

After two 60 minutes and 64 ounce of liquidity I was in a bit of discomfort. I figured that I should at to the lowest degree savour myself, so I switched to beer. I was a small intoxicated and the end of my tool was buzzing. Kerri kept asking and checking for any leaks. The piddle neural impulse seemed to go in Wave. It was painful and then it would lessen.

After another hr and two more beers, I was still holding on. Judy walked over and suddenly sneezed. Her genitals was immediately soaked but didn't run down her drawers very far. Kerri started laughing so grueling she pissed herself too. But still no drops on the deck. I had lilliputian spurt and the female child proudly pointed out my pee post. Kerri documented our leakage with her phone.

By this time the rules had evolved so that we had to announce your leakages and then outride in your wet wearing apparel till the contest was over. I knew I only had bit to go before I was out. I called the girls over and they started the videos. One focused from the umbilicus down and the other was me in full frame. I relaxed and let it go. fall of piss hit the floor at 12:26 so I lost. The girls loved it and at 12:30 they insisted I drink my required 12 ounces, so I switched to lemonade.

I had a design that I hoped would speed up the game. I knew how my bladder worked and knew that 30 minutes after my big piss there would have another. I picked Kerri as my victim and started the cameras before I walked over and gave her a small-scale piss on her leg. She jumped up and her shorts almost exploded with piss as she claimed it wasn't funfair. Her mom was laughing, and she was peeing too. I went over and make water onto her blouse, and she turned her heading and I peed across her face and mouth. She reached out and took my hawkshaw in her mouth and then I really let go. There was too a great deal for her to unsay it and it bubbled out of her oral fissure and down onto her thorax. Of course, all of this was captured in the videos. We were truly a fetish family .