I fondly remember the incident. I was on a vacation on the Outer Sir Joseph 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 light beers, probably four or five by then, and I was starting to find the personal effects. It wasn't from the alcohol but my vesica that sent the urgent message. There were bathrooms about a half stat mi 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 water. I stood there with the waves washing over me. At firstly, I couldn't go but then I relaxed and pissed all over myself. It was such an amazing opinion. Not just the relievo but the hotness of my peeing as it ran down my legs and swim trunks. It made me think that I wanted to do this again.

After vacation I was starting home from an errand. I had a modest pee signaling in the storehouse, but I had batch of prison term to stool it home. Unfortunately, there was an accident and a recollective dealings jam. Soon I needed to pee, and my map political program estimated my home arrival at 30 minutes, so there might be a problem. I bore down and tried to view as it. I hoped I could seduce it and kept squeezing.

20 minute to place : I moved a bit and there was just a spurt of pee. It was stimulating to my tool, but the diminished bit of warmth felt nice. I squeezed down again and when I relaxed there was a endorse squirt. I repeated the squeeze and relaxed and there was a third. The pressure seemed to drop off at that breaker point as I slowly inched my way home.

10 bit to house : The pressure was back again, and I was able to stop after only two spirt. So far, my pant weren't showing my accident. I looked around the car and of trend there weren't any napkin or towels to aid in my distress.

5 minutes to dwelling house : I could see the end of the patronage and hoped that it would make soon. Pressure was mounting but I held on. My cock head seemed to be buzzing and I adjusted my dick so if I peed again, it would go in a different direction.

3 minutes to home base : Thankfully the traffic cleared, and I zoomed by. I could see my menage and of grade 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 minutes to plate : I was holding on for earnest life when the light finally changed to green. The luminousness said go and I did. My pecker spasmed and out gushed a torrent of piddle. I tried to bosom it to stop but it was way too late. I pulled my pants open and even pissed up onto my shirt. While pissing all over myself I never moved the car to go around the recess to my house. A loud horn sounded behind me and I stepped on the gas. About a minute later I pulled into my drive. I got out and quickly ran into the house. My married woman was standing there, and she had a very surprise face and said,"That's a really concern fashion financial statement, what come about ?"

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

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

We are in our fifties and are both semi-retired. I'm Peter and I own a consulting society and mickle with manufacturing procedure and such. I have two employees who do most of the work and I manage the declaration and marketing. My wife, Judy, works for a friend at a jewelry memory and I believe that we never break even with her purchases. 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 mode is right.

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

A couple of Nox later my wife almost insisted that I have a distich of beers and was pushing liquidness. After dinner party we were sitting out on the deck and joking and talking about thing. She brought up my pissing accident and told me she thought it was variety of hot. That reminded me that I should head to the bath but before I could move, she got up and straddled me. She cuddled me for a min and raised her dame and showed me there were no cake. She whispered in my ear,"I've been waiting for several days for this opportunity. Are you concerned in seeing me piss ?"

I knew that under some situations my married woman turned into a camel and could detain 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 leg together and pulled up her skirt so I could watch out. Nothing happened for a while, so I reached down and started tickling her smooth, hairless cunt. She squirmed and tried to get up, but I held her near."If you touch my pussy, I won't be capable to pee."

Who knew she would be pee-shy ? I moved my fingers up to her clitoris and gently touched. She was wet and slippery. I pulled my deal back and sucked her juices off my finger. They had her usual wonderful smelling and taste sensation and quickly moved my bridge player 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 weewee hose shooting hot pissing onto my shorts, shirt, and crotch. My paw was still on her cunt, and she was breathing hard. She kept this up for about a minute of arc 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 digit. She asked what it tasted like. I told her,"It's not the Same as your usual gustatory modality but standardized. Your weewee is sorting of a frail 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 patch talking about what we had done. All the wetness and warmness made me recognize that I needed to piss too."Hey dearest, I've got a wide-cut bladder, how should we drive care of it ?"

She stood up and unbuttoned her soaked doll and dropped it on the deck and then unbuttoned my short circuit and asked that I stand up for a instant so she could perpetrate them off. By this time, I had a middling decent botch and she pushed me back into the chairwoman and sat down on my lap. My prick was standing straight up, and it was nestled nicely with her pussy mouth on either side. We rocked back and forth. The position 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 foreland of my prick, 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 hold 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 frigidness and soggy night.

Obviously, we were soaked as was the domain on the deck. I've always been happy that our pack 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 quickly and cold rinse with the hose and headed inside. After a stick cascade we cuddled in bed. I asked,"How did you like our pee maneuver day of the month ?"

She grabbed my peter 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 sure I want do this all the time, but it does provoke some interesting alternative ! One major job is the flock with all the piss and the pestiferous clothes but I'm will to try it again. You ?"

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

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

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

In the morn, Judy got up first and jumped in the shower. I quickly followed her. After a kiss and as the piss sprayed on me, I pointed my prick 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 breasts before I petered out. She had a big smile and commented about how much hotter it felt than last nighttime. She then pushed me down to a kneeling place and started peeing on me. She variety of stood over me and started on my chest but then quickly used her hand to airt her spray to my brass and hair's-breadth. She laughed when my tongue came out to sample her yellow water. I tried to work her pussy, but she moved back and told me to expect till tonight. We finished our shower and soon we were both off to work.

During the day, I texted respective websites and photos to her. She wrote back, demanding that I stop ( at to the lowest degree until she was home. ) She also added that she was having a backbreaking sentence concentrating on anything but pissing. I had the like problem.

Once dinner was over, I logged onto my computer and used our 60-inch TV to display some pee site. It's amazing what people are volition to do for an sexual climax and a dollar. We have never taken pic or video recording of ourselves, but it might be an interesting denotation to our fetish. Judy made certain that there were quite a little of fluids consumed during and after dinner. She wouldn't admit that it was, so we had tidy sum of ammunition for our pee party evening. I was happy to wassail up knowing that I would release it in a very stir fashion.

Judy occasionally tickled my crotch and asked if things were OK. I did the Sami 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 theme. She winked and said,"You betcha !"

We took our clothes off as we went upstairs, and she led me to the rain shower. She told me to lie down and then sat down on my tum and we kissed. I played with her snatch, 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 face. As her piss slowed, she stood over my human face, so the last drops fell into my spread out sassing.

Judy sat down on me again and we kissed and hugged. She moved down and took my dick into her backtalk. She licked and sucked me back to a lovely erection. 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 lovely job. I was about to amount 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 while. I rubbed her clit and soon she was jumping up and down on me. I felt that familiar shudder and she climaxed and then I followed. After a kiss she looked at me and said,"Don't pull out, I want you to piss right where you are."

I started to yield, and I pushed from the tush of my dick to keep me in her and she moved closer as well. I kept my fingers on her kitty-cat, touching and tickling her. Soon my piss signaling grew, and I told her to get ready. I started to pee a bit, but it was hard 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 nominal head of me and kissed the psyche of my dick. That was all it took and my piss really came out. This all happened just as she was about to suck up my dick into her sassing, so we got a taste of pee. She pulled back and coughed as I continued to pee on her mentum and boobs. As it slowed, she put my cock into her mouth, collected some of my pee and then moved up and fed it back to me. My weewee was stronger than hers but wasn't either estimable 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 with child bath towels. She put it under her ass and spread her peg apart and said,"Our pee romp engagement isn't done until you finish your dinner. You need to eat and wassail everything up, so get busy."

I started licking her pussy and decided that if I pushed her legs up so she could hold them, that I could more easily eat her pussy and toast 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 Sir Thomas More mad and told me to put my oral fissure on her spend a penny muddle and be prepared to drink it all up. Soon the menses started, and I was suctioned to her pussy and drank her piss right out of her ichor. She told me later that it was just a little pee so she thought that I could cover it. She asked,"Do you give a slight pee too ?"

Indeed, I did, and she moved over in front of me and started licking and sucking on my dick. It was sort of a subspecies between my hard-on and my pee. I did my estimable to relax and pee, but it took a piece 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 overspill and found that there was nary a fall of pee on it.

The next day there was a large box waiting for us on our nominal head steps. Judy smiled and said that if our water sports were to continue that we needed a ensure raincoat, really piss-proof, mattress back. Boy, we really put that wee-wee validation cover to the examination.

A few calendar week later Judy asked me to abide by her into our bath and told me don't get excited right now. She has never liked our en suite bathroom and had some ideas. The for the first time thing she wanted was a very large shower with some benches. Her mind was that we should prepare it handicap accessible with the entire room draining to one spot in the eye. It would make cleaning up much loose and have a lot of tractableness for our peeing romp. She added a bidet as well. She planned to contact an architect and would get down looking for roofing tile and contractile organ.

Our pee political party continued on an guerilla schedule 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, total of piss and vinegar. Judy stopped me from going to the bathroom and sucked my pecker and then pulled me into her. We had a unlax school term of making making love that would make normally ended when I pumped several 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 warm pee 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 Sir Thomas 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 sheets and put them into the wash. I planned on coming back to get the mattress pad after the shroud were in the drier. Unfortunately, stuff got in the way and the pad stayed on the bed with a large three-foot-wide circuit of bright yellow piss.

Our girl, Kerri, was coming house from her sail. She was 19, slim like her mother, with much firmer white meat and the same cold blond whisker. I didn't hear her seed into the firm 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 accident or something ?"

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

Kerri was home for only two week before she went back to school. I noticed a mates of times when I got dwelling house from employment that our shower was still wet from the morning. Usually, it was all dry by then. I looked and saw some chickenhearted 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 bear in mind. That night when we were in bed, I mentioned Kerri and our exhibitor 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 dick into her mouth, looked up and asked with a smile,"Don't you have a piddling 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 doubt and it's alright if you don't want to speak 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 piss with a petty cum in it. Are you and mom doing golden cascade on each former ?"

"Well, you and I have never talked about my sex life but since you're an grownup i speculation we can."I told her how our pee play had started and grew. Often as kinship grow and change there are new elements that come in. Our pee caper is one of them. At this decimal point she stood up and straddled me on the chair. I knew that she could sense my erecting 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 point in time 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 household. I'm sure she knew what was going to be coming out of my tool and soon I was pissing on my daughter. Kerri appeared to orgasm from the wet warmth of my piss.

After a minute of arc, she got up, grabbed my hand and said,"cum 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 erecting, I had early interests 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 lick her breast and snatch but she stopped me saying,"pa, I need you to fuck 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 viva voce acquirement have been refined with our take a leak play and I was able to coax her to a very nice climax. Afterwards, she told me to go back down. She pulled her legs back and told me she wanted me to fuddle from her bubbler. Soon piss emerged and drink in it up. My thought at this item was that there was no dubiousness but that I was going to hell.

We talked and I told her that this had to be the solitary time we fucked. I'm not trusted she agreed. She said that mom had told her some things 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 hoodoo and never mentioned me in their conversations.

When we came out of Kerri's 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 dainty since she was very accomplished at oceanic abyss throat. She even got both of my Lucille Ball into her mouth before draining me again. My sentiment was l just wishing I could get a pic of this.

We were all cleaned up and watching football game when Judy returned. I helped drop off the car and noticed a coolness 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 genital organ,"I'll be interested what little Saint Peter the Apostle has to say for himself. I'm sure there are some adventures that he needs to ploughshare, and I can't wait to try but I don't want to talk now, only after we're in bed tonight. Everything will go out, but you are correct that we need to speak !"

The relief of the day was like a normal day and the little girl 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 covetous and as soon as she saw Kerri take hold of my deal and lead me back to the menage, she knew that I was going to get fucked. Since she didn't want to be component 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 pee and fucking with Kerri. She was turned on and repulsed at the like time. We both knew that our beautiful daughter was sexually active agent and was an adult but being our girl caused her concern.

Judy said she was relieved when she got dwelling that I told her right away that we needed to talk. She told me her 2:00 note was to hold 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 roll in the hay Kerri again. There was cipher I could do as my cock jerked and swelled and Judy knew the answer, yes, I'd fuck her again. I told her I'd like to call back that I wouldn't, but little Peter does hold a psyche of his own. I asked for her thoughts and her scuttlebutt surprised me,"I'd almost prefer she plays at household especially if there is piss involved."She held me tight and told me not to fall yet but to piss instead. I was still raise and I carefully relaxed and soon her wish was granted.

We talked more and I asked about her peeing 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 crotch, collected some piss and then slurped it into her mouth. Karri did likewise and then asked mom if she could piss too. Mom asked Kerri if she wanted her clothed or disrobe. Karri hugged mom and said you're perfect right hand 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 careful about pissing with any of her lovers. Perhaps to come out in the cascade to see how the guy reacted and then impress ahead slowly. She also reminded her that chance event, in the right berth, 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 unspoilt.

The next morning, we all were sitting in the kitchen having our own interlingual rendition of breakfast. I just about spitting out my coffee when Kerri asked,"Can the three of us have a pee company tonight ?

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

I asked,"What do you take in 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 bound. I'm thinking that some picture and videos will tittivate up the night. How about if we start a pissing contest right now ? Not the common kind, but to see who can control it the longest. Let's start now."She got up, poured out 12 ounces of pee for each of us and told us to drink up."I'll be back in thirty minute of arc with your next glass. First one to piss their trouser so it drips on the storey is the loser."

"What's the winner get ?"

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

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

After two 60 minutes and 64 troy ounce of liquidness I was in a bit of soreness. I figured that I should at least enjoy myself, so I switched to beer. I was a minuscule inebriate and the end of my peter was buzzing. Kerri kept asking and checking for any leaks. The make water impulsion seemed to go in waves. It was painful and then it would settle.

After another hour and two to a greater extent 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 intemperately she pissed herself too. But still no drops on the deck. I had little squirt and the fille proudly pointed out my pee smear. Kerri documented our leak with her earpiece.

By this time the rules had evolved so that we had to announce your leakages and then remain in your wet clothes till the contest was over. I knew I only had minutes to go before I was out. I called the lady friend over and they started the telecasting. One focused from the umbilicus down and the former was me in full form. I relaxed and let it go. Drops of weewee hit the base 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 program that I hoped would speed up the game. I knew how my bladder worked and knew that thirty mo after my big piss there would have another. I picked Kerri as my victim and started the tv camera before I walked over and gave her a small piss on her leg. She jumped up and her short circuit almost exploded with piss as she claimed it wasn't fair. Her mom was laughing, and she was peeing too. I went over and peed onto her blouse, and she turned her head and I peed across her case and lip. She reached out and took my cock in her mouth and then I really let go. There was too much for her to immerse it and it bubbled out of her oral fissure and down onto her breast. Of course, all of this was captured in the videos. We were truly a fetich family .