I fondly remember the incident. I was on a vacation on the Outer bank. 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 finger the issue. It wasn't from the alcoholic drink but my bladder that sent the pressing subject matter. There were bathrooms about a half mile away and I knew that I wasn't going to get there in prison term. I told everyone that I needed to cool off and walked down into the water. I stood there with the Wave washing over me. At foremost, I couldn't go but then I relaxed and pissed all over myself. It was such an dumbfound look. Not just the relief but the heat of my pee as it ran down my pegleg and swim bole. It made me call back that I wanted to do this again.

After vacation I was starting home from an errand. I had a pocket-sized pee signal in the memory, but I had quite a little of time to make it family. Unfortunately, there was an accident and a long traffic jam. Soon I needed to pee, and my map syllabus estimated my habitation arrival at 30 minutes, so there might be a problem. I bore down and tried to make it. I hoped I could bring in it and kept squeezing.

20 min to family : I moved a bit and there was just a squirt of pee. It was stimulating to my dick, but the lowly bit of warmth felt overnice. I squeezed down again and when I relaxed there was a bit pip-squeak. I repeated the squeeze and relaxed and there was a one-third. The pressing seemed to drop off at that point as I slowly inched my way home.

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

5 minutes to home : I could see the end of the backup and hoped that it would solve soon. air pressure was mounting but I held on. My stopcock head seemed to be buzzing and I adjusted my peter so if I peed again, it would go in a different counseling.

3 proceedings to home : Thankfully the dealings cleared, and I zoomed by. I could see my firm and of course the last traffic signal 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 home : I was holding on for dear aliveness when the light finally changed to green. The visible light said go and I did. My peter spasmed and out gushed a cloudburst of pee. I tried to squeeze it to bar but it was way too belatedly. I pulled my gasp spread 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 gimcrack 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 look and said,"That's a really occupy fashion statement, what happen ?"

She followed me into the lavatory and looked around me as I stood to pee over the crapper. Of trend, I was all peed out. She gave my shaft a footling pat and told me,"You've given me something to think about. Let's talk about this later."

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

We are in our fifties and are both semi-retired. I'm Saint Peter and I own a consulting company and plenty with fabrication processes and such. I have two employees who do most of the work and I manage the contracts and merchandising. My wife, Judy, works for a admirer at a jewelry memory and I believe that we never break even with her purchase. We have sex but not as often as when we were young. Judy isn't as adventurous as I am but is willing to try some new things if the humour is right.

We have three daughter, Donna, Elizabeth, and Kerri. Our first two are married and seemingly well-chosen pumping out grandchildren. Kerri, our immature, was spending the summer on an oceanographic inquiry cruise. We expected her back at home at the end of August.

A brace of nights later my wife almost insisted that I have a distich of beers and was pushing liquids. After dinner party 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 manoeuvre to the bathroom but before I could move, she got up and straddled me. She cuddled me for a minute and raised her doll and showed me there were no patties. She whispered in my ear,"I've been waiting for several days for this opportunity. Are you interested in seeing me make ?"

I knew that under some post 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 morning in the shower, but I've held it for you all day. I have to do something about it soon."

I moved my wooden leg together and pulled up her annulus so I could watch. naught 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 up."If you touch my kitty-cat, 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 juices off my fingers. They had her usual wonderful odor and taste and quickly moved my hand 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 warmheartedness and wetness. She spread her legs further apart and then she just opened up and the piddle poured out onto me. It was like a water supply hose shooting hot piddle onto my short, shirt, and fork. My hired 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 mouthpiece and sucked her piss off my fingers. She asked what it tasted like. I told her,"It's not the same as your usual penchant but alike. 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 piss dropping off of us for a patch talking about what we had done. All the wetness and lovingness made me agnise that I needed to piss too."Hey dear, I've got a full bladder, how should we take attention of it ?"

She stood up and unbuttoned her surcharge skirt and dropped it on the pack of cards and then unbuttoned my drawers and asked that I stand up for a indorse so she could pull them off. By this prison term, I had a pretty skillful foul-up and she pushed me back into the chair and sat down on my lap. My hawkshaw was standing straight up, and it was nestled nicely with her pussy lips on either English. We rocked back and forth. The side of my dick was rubbing her clit and she was clearly enjoying it. With my erecting 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 min 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 pissing. She held my gumshoe 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 eubstance onto the deck. It was almost nighttime and had cooled off so our hot pee had turned into a cold and quaggy night.

Obviously, we were soaked as was the surface area on the deck of cards. I've always been felicitous that our deck of cards is very private so none of the neighbour can spy on us. We collected our clothes, gave the deck and ourselves a ready and cold rinsing with the hose and headed inside. After a juncture shower we cuddled in bed. I asked,"How did you like our pee gambol escort ?"

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 certain I want do this all the time, but it does raise some interesting option ! One major trouble is the mess with all the weewee and the cheating clothes but I'm willing to try it again. You ?"

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

Judy frowned, leaned over, and kissed my lip and our tongue 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 log Z's.

In the morning, Judy got up first and jumped in the exhibitor. I quickly followed her. After a candy kiss and as the water sprayed on me, I pointed my dick 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 pussycat and then on to her breasts before I petered out. She had a big grin and commented about how much hotter it felt than last night. She then pushed me down to a kneel post and started peeing on me. She kind of stood over me and started on my thorax but then quickly used her script to redirect her spray to my human face and hair. She laughed when my knife came out to sample her yellow pee. I tried to bat her cunt, but she moved back and told me to look cashbox tonight. We finished our exhibitioner 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 toilsome meter concentrating on anything but pissing. I had the Saami 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 people are volition to do for an orgasm and a buck. We have never taken pic or TV of ourselves, but it might be an interesting extension to our fetich. Judy made indisputable that there were circle of fluids consumed during and after dinner. She wouldn't admit that it was, so we had fate of ammunition for our pee party evening. I was happy to drink up knowing that I would release it in a very exciting fashion.

Judy occasionally tickled my crotch and asked if things were OK. I did the same to her. My pee measure was going up and I knew that I'd soon take to piss. She motioned that we should go upstairs. I asked if the telecasting had given her some estimation. She winked and said,"You betcha !"

We took our wearing apparel 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 tool 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 genital organ and chest and then moved forward and sprayed my face. As her pissing slowed, she stood over my aspect, so the last drops fell into my open oral cavity.

Judy sat down on me again and we kissed and hugged. She moved down and took my dick into her mouth. 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 come 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 tingle and she climaxed and then I followed. After a kiss she looked at me and said,"Don't twist out, I want you to relieve oneself right where you are."

I started to soften, and I pushed from the bottom of my dick to keep me in her and she moved closer as well. I kept my digit 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 toilsome to get a full 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 movement 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 imbibe my dick into her backtalk, so we got a mouthful of pee. She pulled back and coughed as I continued to pee on her Kuki and dope. As it slowed, she put my cock into her sassing, collected some of my pee and then moved up and fed it back to me. My pee was stronger 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 largest bath towels. She put it under her ass and spread her legs apart and said,"Our pee drama 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 hold them, that I could more easily eat her cunt and drink 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 capable lick and rim her for quite a spell. She was getting to a greater extent excited and told me to put my sassing on her puddle muddle and be prepared to toast it all up. Soon the flow started, and I was suctioned to her pussy and toast her weewee right out of her puss. She told me later that it was just a trivial pee so she thought that I could handle it. She asked,"Do you have a little pee too ?"

Indeed, I did, and she moved over in front man of me and started licking and sucking on my prick. It was variety of a backwash between my hard-on and my pee. I did my secure to relax and pee, but it took a while for the catamenia 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 vauntingly box waiting for us on our movement steps. Judy smiled and said that if our water sports were to continue that we needed a warrant raincoat, really piss-proof, mattress cover. Boy, we really put that piss cogent evidence screening to the trial run.

A few workweek 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 suite bath and had some ideas. The foremost thing she wanted was a very large rain shower with some judiciary. Her melodic theme was that we should make it handicap accessible with the full room draining to one spot in the middle. It would make cleaning up much easier and have a lot of tractability for our puddle play. She added a bidet as well. She planned to contact an architect and would start looking for tile and contractors.

Our pee parties continued on an insurgent docket of once or twice a week. Once the en suite was finished most of the activities moved there. It made cleanup so much light. Pee shimmer in our bed moved to weekend morning since that was when the plane would normally be washed and changed. It was late Aug, and we woke up early, full phase of the moon of pass water and vinegar. Judy stopped me from going to the lav and sucked my cock and then pulled me into her. We had a unlax session of making love that would make normally ended when I pumped several R-2 of cum into her warm and wet pussy. We rolled over so she was on top and then sat up so I could take on with her tits. She asked if I was set and then her tender piss poured out of her. She tried to slow it but had only bound success. We cuddled and then as I relaxed, I pissed into her puss. 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 sheet of paper and put them into the wash. I planned on coming back to get the mattress pad after the piece of paper were in the desiccant. Unfortunately, stuff got in the way and the pad stayed on the bed with a bombastic three-foot-wide circle of bright chickenhearted piss.

Our girl, Kerri, was coming household from her cruise. She was xix, slenderize like her mother, with very much firmer breasts and the same dusty blonde pilus. I didn't hear her come into the theatre and I was about to involve 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 response was,"Yea, something like that,"and I quickly wrapped up the pad and left her standing there with a jumble feel on her typeface. I wondered how I would explicate our accident or even if I should explicate it.

Kerri was rest home for only two weeks before she went back to schooltime. I noticed a couple of times when I got place from work that our shower was still wet from the good morning. Usually, it was all dry by then. I looked and saw some yellow drib 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 wall to remove any evidence like this. Kerri came to mind. That night when we were in bed, I mentioned Kerri and our exhibitioner 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 trivial 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 leg to one side."Dad, I have some questions and it's alright if you don't want to talk about it."She paused and I swallowed and told her that I had never lied to her and wouldn't head start now."What happened on the day I got home ? That sure looked like piss with a little cum in it. Are you and mom doing lucky showers on each former ?"

"well, you and I have never talked about my sex life sentence but since you're an grownup i shot 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 play is one of them. At this point she stood up and straddled me on the chair. I knew that she could finger 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 stand it. Is this OK ?"At that point in time I felt her pee coming through her short. She flooded me with her piddle and passionately kissed me."Oh, God, that feels so full. Now Daddy, you piss on me."

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

After a second, she got up, grabbed my handwriting and said,"ejaculate on, we're not done yet."She walked me through the house to her way and she locked the door. I worried about where Judy was but with my girl holding my erection, I had other interestingness 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 pussy but she stopped me saying,"Daddy, I need you to have sex 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 work out her pussy. She tried to stop me but I insisted. My oral examination skills have been refined with our piss fun and I was able to inveigle her to a very prissy sexual climax. Afterwards, she told me to go back down. She pulled her legs back and told me she wanted me to drink from her bubbler. Soon piss emerged and booze it up. My thought at this point 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 simply time we fucked. I'm not for certain she agreed. She said that mom had told her some thing about our piss bid 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 note 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 treat since she was very accomplished at cryptical pharynx. She even got both of my balls into her sassing before draining me again. My thought was l just like I could get a photo of this.

We were all cleaned up and watching football when Judy returned. I helped offload the car and noticed a coldness from Judy. As I put the food into the refrigerator, I told her that we needed to babble out and that I'd created a problem. She came over, kissed me and patted my crotch,"I'll be occupy what slight Peter has to say for himself. I'm sure there are some adventures that he needs to share, and I can't wait to learn but I don't want to talk now, only after we're in bed tonight. Everything will act upon out, but you are sort out that we need to talk !"

The rest of the day was like a normal day and the young lady prepared a lovely 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 grab my hired man and precede 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 door. Judy told me she was conflicted about the pissing and fucking with Kerri. She was turned on and repulsed at the same metre. We both knew that our beautiful daughter was sexually alive and was an adult but being our daughter caused her business concern.

Judy said she was relieved when she got household that I told her right away that we needed to blab. She told me her 2:00 line was to micturate 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 bonk Kerri again. There was nothing I could do as my cock jerked and swelled and Judy knew the resolution, yes, I'd fuck her again. I told her I'd like to think that I wouldn't, but piffling Peter does have a mind of his own. I asked for her thoughts and her comments surprised me,"I'd almost prefer she plays at base especially if there is urinate involved."She held me tight and told me not to come yet but to take a leak instead. I was still raise 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 questions. She was knock over and confused. They were in our en-suit and Kerri was afraid that we were divorcing or something because of our fetich. She started crying and as mom comforted her Kerri started to pee and then turned into a gusher. Judy put her hired hand down on Kerri's crotch, collected some water and then slurped it into her sass. Karri did likewise and then asked mom if she could piss too. Mom asked Kerri if she wanted her clothed or unclothed. Karri hugged mom and said you're gross rightfulness now and apparel make it so lots crisp so let it go and mom started pissing.

They showered and mom told her to be very careful about pissing with any of her buff. Perhaps to bug out in the exhibitor to see how the guy reacted and then move ahead slowly. She also reminded her that accidents, in the rectify 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 soundly.

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

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

I asked,"What do you ingest in brain ?"

Kerri looked at us with a smiling,"pappa, you and I set the bar pretty low yesterday so I can't think of anything that would be off limit. I'm thinking that some photos and videos will slick up up the night. How about if we start a piss contest right now ? Not the usual kind, but to see who can hold it the recollective. Let's kickoff now."She got up, poured out twelve ounces of piss for each of us and told us to drink up."I'll be back in thirty minutes with your side by side methamphetamine. First one to piss their pants so it drips on the floor is the loser."

"What's the winner get ?"

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

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

After two hours and 64 troy ounce of liquid 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 little intoxicated and the end of my dick was buzzing. Kerri kept asking and checking for any leakage. The make water nervous impulse seemed to go in waves. It was painful and then it would subside.

After another hr and two Thomas More beers, I was still holding on. Judy walked over and suddenly sneezed. Her private parts was immediately soaked but didn't run down her shorts very far. Kerri started laughing so laborious she pissed herself too. But still no drop curtain on the pack of cards. I had little spirt and the young woman proudly pointed out my pee daub. Kerri documented our outflow with her phone.

By this time the dominion had evolved so that we had to declare your leakage and then stay in your wet clothes till the contest was over. I knew I only had transactions to go before I was out. I called the girls over and they started the TV. One focused from the umbilicus down and the other was me in full frame. I relaxed and let it go. dip of pissing hit the floor at 12:26 so I lost. The girls loved it and at 12:30 they insisted I drink my postulate 12 ounces, so I switched to lemonade.

I had a architectural plan that I hoped would speed up the plot. I knew how my bladder worked and knew that thirty minutes after my big piddle there would have another. I picked Kerri as my victim and started the photographic camera before I walked over and gave her a small piss on her leg. She jumped up and her shorts almost exploded with water as she claimed it wasn't carnival. 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 mouth. She reached out and took my pecker in her mouth 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 breast. Of course, all of this was captured in the picture. We were truly a fetish family .