I fondly remember the incident. I was on a vacation on the Outer coin bank. On a endearing hot day, I lounged on the beach for about four time of day with my category and grandkids. My son-in-law kept handing me these illume beers, probably four or five by then, and I was starting to experience the outcome. It wasn't from the alcoholic beverage but my bladder that sent the urgent message. There were privy about a half mile away and I knew that I wasn't going to get there in time. I told everyone that I needed to chill off and walked down into the piss. I stood there with the moving ridge washing over me. At first-class honours degree, I couldn't go but then I relaxed and pissed all over myself. It was such an amazing feeling. Not just the relief but the heating of my piss as it ran down my pegleg and drown trunks. 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 fund, but I had flock of time to make it home. Unfortunately, there was an accident and a long dealings jam. Soon I needed to pee, and my map programme estimated my place arrival at 30 minutes, so there might be a problem. I bore down and tried to hold it. I hoped I could lay down it and kept squeezing.

20 minutes to home : I moved a bit and there was just a spirt of pee. It was stimulating to my hawkshaw, but the small bit of heat felt nice. I squeezed down again and when I relaxed there was a endorse squirt. I repeated the squeeze play and relaxed and there was a third gear. The imperativeness seemed to send away off at that point as I slowly inched my way home.

10 minutes to home : The force per unit area was back again, and I was able to stop after only two jet. So far, my pant weren't showing my accident. I looked around the car and of course there weren't any napkins or towels to aid in my distress.

5 minutes to plate : I could see the end of the backup and hoped that it would clear soon. pressure level was mounting but I held on. My cock capitulum seemed to be buzzing and I adjusted my gumshoe so if I peed again, it would go in a different direction.

3 minutes to home : Thankfully the traffic cleared, and I zoomed by. I could see my house and of course the final traffic signal turned to red with one car ahead of me. If they had driven through, I would get risked running the brightness level, but I was forced to bar.

1 minute of arc to home : I was holding on for love life when the visible light finally changed to green. The light said go and I did. My dick spasmed and out gushed a soaker of piss. I tried to squeeze it to stop but it was way too late. I pulled my bloomers opened and even pissed up onto my shirt. While pissing all over myself I never moved the car to go around the niche to my house. A loud car horn sounded behind me and I stepped on the gas. About a bit later I pulled into my driveway. I got out and quickly ran into the theatre. My wife was standing there, and she had a very surprised feeling and said,"That's a really concern mode instruction, what happen ?"

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

I had urine from the midsection of my shirt all the way to my feet. I took off my wearing apparel, took a exhibitor and put my pissy dress into the washer.

We are in our 1950s and are both semi-retired. I'm Peter and I own a consulting party and sight with manufacturing processes and such. I have two employees who do most of the employment and I manage the contracts and marketing. My wife, Judy, works for a booster at a jewelry store and I believe that we never break even with her purchases. We have sex but not as often as when we were jr.. Judy isn't as adventurous as I am but is willing to try some new affair if the temper is right.

We have three daughters, Donna, Elizabeth, and Kerri. Our low gear two are married and seemingly glad pumping out grandchildren. Kerri, our untested, was spending the summer on an oceanographic research cruise. We expected her back at domicile at the end of August.

A couple of Night later my married woman almost insisted that I have a couple of beers and was pushing liquidness. After dinner we were sitting out on the deck and joking and talking about things. She brought up my pissing accident and told me she thought it was kind of hot. That reminded me that I should channelise to the lavatory but before I could move, she got up and straddled me. She cuddled me for a instant and raised her doll and showed me there were no patties. She whispered in my ear,"I've been waiting for respective Clarence Day for this opportunity. Are you concerned in seeing me take a leak ?"

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

"I peed when I got up this morning time 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 dame so I could watch. nix happened for a piece, 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 hand back and sucked her succus off my finger's breadth. They had her usual wonderful smell and discernment and quickly moved my manus back to her clit. 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 body of water hose shooting hot piss onto my shorts, shirt, and genital organ. My helping hand was still on her pussy, 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 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 usual taste but alike. Your pissing 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 piss dropping off of us for a piece talking about what we had done. All the wetness and passion made me acknowledge that I needed to piss too."Hey dear, I've got a full vesica, how should we make caution of it ?"

She stood up and unbuttoned her soaked skirt and dropped it on the deck and then unbuttoned my shorts and asked that I stand up for a second gear so she could displume them off. By this time, I had a pretty decent boner 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 brim on either slope. We rocked back and Forth. The side of my peter was rubbing her button and she was clearly enjoying it. With my hard-on my pee sign was there but not urgent. She massaged the forefront 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 hold 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, water dripping off our torso onto the deck. It was almost sinister and had cooled off so our hot piss had turned into a moth-eaten and soggy night.

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

She grabbed my tool and said,"It was interesting. I expected it to be disgusting but there were some new ace that really got me off. I'm not certain I want do this all the fourth dimension, but it does call down some interesting selection ! One John Major trouble is the mint with all the piss and the pestiferous clothes but I'm leave to try it again. You ?"

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

Judy frowned, leaned over, and kissed my lips and our clapper twisted together,"Yes, this will be our juju, just be deliberate where you put your tongue and what liquidness pass through your lips."

We cuddled some more and then drifted off to sleep.

In the break of the day, Judy got up first and jumped in the shower. I quickly followed her. After a osculation and as the weewee sprayed on me, I pointed my shaft 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 kitty and then on to her breasts before I petered out. She had a big smiling and commented about how often hotter it felt than last night. She then pushed me down to a kneel spot and started peeing on me. She kind of stood over me and started on my chest of drawers but then quickly used her mitt to redirect her spray to my face and hair. She laughed when my glossa came out to try out her icteric piss. I tried to lick her pussy, but she moved back and told me to hold back 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 Lapp problem.

Once dinner was over, I logged onto my reckoner and used our 60-inch TV to display some pissing internet site. It's amazing what people are volition to do for an orgasm and a buck. We have never taken photos or videos of ourselves, but it might be an interesting reference to our juju. Judy made certain that there were hatful of fluids consumed during and after dinner. She wouldn't admit that it was, so we had rafts of ammunition for our pee political party eve. I was happy to drink up knowing that I would relinquish it in a very agitate fashion.

Judy occasionally tickled my genitalia and asked if thing were OK. I did the Same to her. My pee cadence was going up and I knew that I'd soon need to spend a penny. She motioned that we should go upstairs. I asked if the videos had given her some musical theme. She winked and said,"You betcha !"

We took our clothes off as we went upstairs, and she led me to the exhibitioner. 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 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 crotch and chest and then moved forward and sprayed my face. As her piss slowed, she stood over my face, so the last drops fell into my subject mouth.

Judy sat down on me again and we kissed and hugged. She moved down and took my cock into her oral cavity. She licked and sucked me back to a lovely erection. Judy looked up and said,"Don't you dare urinate in my mouth."I knew that her sucking me off wasn't her favorite, but she did a lovely job. I was about to get along when she impaled her pussy on my dick. With my hard-on there wasn't going to be any piss coming out and we rocked back and Forth for a patch. I rubbed her clit and soon she was jumping up and down on me. I felt that familiar shiver and she climaxed and then I followed. After a candy kiss she looked at me and said,"Don't pull out, I want you to spend a penny right where you are."

I started to buffer, and I pushed from the hind end of my peter to proceed me in her and she moved closer as well. I kept my finger's breadth on her pussy, touching and tickling her. Soon my piss sign grew, and I told her to get ready. I started to pee a bit, but it was hard to get a wax watercourse going. It just dribbled out of me for a while and then stopped. Clearly, she expected more. She moved down and then knelt in front man of me and kissed the head of my shaft. That was all it took and my pissing really came out. This all happened just as she was about to suck my dick into her mouth, so we got a mouthful of pee. She pulled back and coughed as I continued to pee on her mentum and boobs. As it slowed, she put my gumshoe into her oral cavity, collected some of my pee and then moved up and fed it back to me. My piss was stronger than hers but wasn't either good degustation 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 bombastic bath towels. She put it under her ass and spread her legs apart and said,"Our pee free rein date isn't done until you finish your dinner. You need to eat and drink everything up, so get busy."

I started licking her kitty and decided that if I pushed her legs up so she could deem them, that I could more easily eat her pussy and salute 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-bodied slug and rim her for quite a while. She was getting more frantic and told me to put my mouthpiece on her piss hole and be prepared to drink it all up. Soon the flow started, and I was suctioned to her pussy and fuddle her piss right out of her ichor. She told me later that it was just a piddling pee so she thought that I could address it. She asked,"Do you bear a fiddling pee too ?"

Indeed, I did, and she moved over in front of me and started licking and sucking on my dick. It was sorting of a race between my erection and my pee. I did my full to relax and pee, but it took a while for the flow to start, 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 spill and outpouring and found that there was nary a drop of pee on it.

The future day there was a large box waiting for us on our front steps. Judy smiled and said that if our water sports were to cover that we needed a guarantee waterproof, really piss-proof, mattress cover charge. Boy, we really put that water substantiation cover to the test.

A few weeks later Judy asked me to follow her into our Bath and told me don't get excited right now. She has never liked our en retinue bathtub and had some ideas. The first of all thing she wanted was a very large shower with some work bench. Her approximation was that we should make water it handicap approachable with the integral room draining to one spot in the center. It would make cleaning up much easier and have a lot of tractability for our piss play. She added a bidet as well. She planned to adjoin an architect and would initiate looking for roofing tile and contractors.

Our pee parties continued on an guerilla docket of once or twice a week. Once the en suite was finished most of the activities moved there. It made cleaning so much easier. Pee playing period in our bed moved to weekend forenoon since that was when the canvass would normally be washed and changed. It was recently August, and we woke up early, full of piss and vinegar. Judy stopped me from going to the privy and sucked my peter and then pulled me into her. We had a loosen up session of making love life that would feature normally ended when I pumped respective ropes of cum into her warm and wet slit. 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 lovesome piss 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 pussy. There were more 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 weather sheet and put them into the wash drawing. I planned on coming back to get the mattress pad after the bed sheet were in the dryer. Unfortunately, stuff got in the way and the pad stayed on the bed with a large three-foot-wide dress circle of bright yellow piss.

Our daughter, Kerri, was coming family from her cruise. She was XIX, melt off like her mother, with much firm breasts and the same dusty blonde pilus. I didn't hear her semen into the house and I was about to take off the pad when she walked into our bedchamber. 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 broken look on her typeface. I wondered how I would explain our accident or even if I should excuse it.

Kerri was home for only two hebdomad before she went back to school. I noticed a couple of clip when I got menage from piece of work that our shower was still wet from the forenoon. Usually, it was all dry by then. I looked and saw some yellow drops of piss on a couple of the roofing tile. I knew that neither Judy or I had played that day and I always washed down the wall to remove any evidence like this. Kerri came to heed. 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 vex about it. The conversation ended when she took my peter into her mouth, looked up and asked with a smile,"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 let the cat out of the bag 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 urine 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 liveliness but since you're an grownup i surmisal 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 free rein is one of them. At this compass point she stood up and straddled me on the chair. I knew that she could feel 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 rack it. Is this OK ?"At that point I felt her pee coming through her shorts. She flooded me with her pissing and passionately kissed me."Oh, God, that feels so safe. Now Daddy, you piss on me."

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

After a minute, she got up, grabbed my helping hand and said,"Come on, we're not done yet."She walked me through the family to her way and she locked the door. I worried about where Judy was but with my daughter holding my hard-on, I had early interest and concerns. 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 work her breast and pussy but she stopped me saying,"Daddy, I need you to fuck me right now !"

And that was how it happened. We fucked and cuddled for a spell. I came very quickly and then pulled myself down her and started to bat her pussy. She tried to finish me but I insisted. My oral skills have been refined with our pissing play and I was able to inveigle her to a very nice orgasm. Afterwards, she told me to go back down. She pulled her legs back and told me she wanted me to drink from her drinking fountain. Soon piss emerged and drank it up. My thought at this point was that there was no inquiry but that I was going to hell.

We talked and I told her that this had to be the lone time we fucked. I'm not sure she agreed. She said that mom had told her some things about our pee-pee 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 fetich and never mentioned me in their conversations.

When we came out of Kerri's elbow room mom was gone. She left a note 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 accomplish at cryptical throat. She even got both of my balls into her mouth before draining me again. My thought was l just wish I could get a picture of this.

We were all cleaned up and watching football when Judy returned. I helped drop off 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 problem. She came over, kissed me and patted my crotch,"I'll be occupy what little Peter has to say for himself. I'm sure there are some adventures that he needs to share, and I can't delay to try but I don't want to talk now, only after we're in bed tonight. Everything will cultivate out, but you are correct that we need to talk !"

The rest of the day was like a normal day and the girls prepared a lovely dinner. Kerri was going out with some Friend and Judy suggested going to bed right after Kerri drove off. Judy wanted the entire fib and I told her what was said and what happened. It was then that she told me that she had witnessed our pee drama. She said she was a bit jealous and as soon as she saw Kerri grab my hand and take me back to the house, she knew that I was going to get fucked. Since she didn't want to be function of it, she hid and after we were locked in Kerri's room she quietly listened at the room access. Judy told me she was conflicted about the peeing and fucking with Kerri. She was turned on and repulsed at the Lapplander fourth dimension. We both knew that our beautiful daughter was sexually active agent and was an adult but being our daughter caused her fear.

Judy said she was relieved when she got home that I told her right away that we needed to babble. She told me her 2:00 distinction was to make sure enough we were properly when she returned.

I started rubbing Judy's pussycat 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 cipher I could do as my rooster jerked and swelled and Judy knew the answer, yes, I'd fuck her again. I told her I'd like to retrieve that I wouldn't, but niggling Peter does take in a mind of his own. I asked for her thoughts and her comment surprised me,"I'd almost prefer she plays at home especially if there is piss involved."She held me tight and told me not to derive yet but to relieve oneself instead. I was still put up and I carefully relaxed and soon her regard was granted.

We talked more and I asked about her pissing conversation with Kerri. Soon after Kerr got home she approached mom with query. She was upset and confused. They were in our en-suit and Kerri was afraid that we were divorcing or something because of our fetish. 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 piss and then slurped it into her back talk. Karri did likewise and then asked mom if she could wee-wee too. Mom asked Kerri if she wanted her clothed or unclothed. Karri hugged mom and said you're perfect right now and clothes make it so very much kinkier so let it go and mom started pissing.

They showered and mom told her to be very measured about pissing with any of her lovers. Perhaps to set about in the cascade to see how the guy reacted and then actuate ahead slowly. She also reminded her that stroke, in the properly billet, 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 next morning, we all were sitting in the kitchen having our own version of breakfast. I just about tongue out my coffee when Kerri asked,"Can the three of us have a pee party tonight ?

Judy turned around with a big smiling and said,"Of path, but you better get down hydrating now because we don't want to run out."

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

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 limit point. I'm thought that some exposure and TV will spruce up the nighttime. How about if we start a piss contest right now ? Not the usual kind, but to see who can hold back it the longsighted. Let's start now."She got up, poured out twelve ounces of water for each of us and told us to imbibe up."I'll be back in thirty moment with your next looking glass. first base one to piss their bloomers so it drips on the flooring is the loser."

"What's the winner get ?"

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

That was good enough for me, I knew I would lose.

After two hours and 64 ounces of liquidity I was in a bit of irritation. I figured that I should at least delight myself, so I switched to beer. I was a little lift up and the end of my hawkshaw was buzzing. Kerri kept asking and checking for any leaks. The take a leak momentum seemed to go in waves. It was painful and then it would subside.

After another minute 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 underdrawers very far. Kerri started laughing so hard she pissed herself too. But still no drop-off on the pack of cards. I had little spurts and the girl proudly pointed out my pee pip. Kerri documented our leakage with her phone.

By this time the rules had evolved so that we had to harbinger your leakages and then appease in your wet clothes till the competition was over. I knew I only had mo to go before I was out. I called the missy over and they started the videos. One focused from the bellybutton down and the former was me in entire skeletal system. I relaxed and let it go. bead of piss hit the floor at 12:26 so I lost. The young lady loved it and at 12:30 they insisted I drink my required 12 snow leopard, so I switched to lemonade.

I had a plan that I hoped would speed up up the game. I knew how my vesica worked and knew that XXX proceedings after my big pissing there would give birth another. I picked Kerri as my victim and started the camera before I walked over and gave her a minor piss on her leg. She jumped up and her shorts almost exploded with piss as she claimed it wasn't fair. Her mom was laughing, and she was peeing too. I went over and take a leak onto her blouse, and she turned her head and I peed across her face and mouth. 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 mouth and down onto her chest. Of course, all of this was captured in the television. We were truly a fetich class .