I fondly remember the incident. I was on a vacation on the Outer Banks. On a endearing 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 feel the outcome. It wasn't from the alcohol but my vesica that sent the pressing substance. There were bathrooms 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 cool off and walked down into the water. I stood there with the waves washing over me. At first, I couldn't go but then I relaxed and pissed all over myself. It was such an amazing feeling. Not just the backup man but the hotness of my peeing as it ran down my pegleg and swim shorts. It made me call up that I wanted to do this again.

After vacation I was starting household from an errand. I had a diminished pee signal in the computer storage, but I had plentifulness of prison term to take it household. Unfortunately, there was an accident and a long dealings jam. Soon I needed to pee, and my map computer program estimated my home arrival at 30 bit, so there might be a job. I bore down and tried to hold it. I hoped I could make it and kept squeezing.

20 minutes to habitation : I moved a bit and there was just a jet of pee. It was stimulating to my dick, but the little bit of warmth felt overnice. I squeezed down again and when I relaxed there was a second squirt. I repeated the liquidity crisis and relaxed and there was a tierce. The insistence seemed to set down off at that level as I slowly inched my way nursing home.

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

5 min to home : I could see the end of the backup and hoped that it would pass soon. pressure sensation was mounting but I held on. My cock headway seemed to be buzzing and I adjusted my dick so if I peed again, it would go in a different direction.

3 minutes to nursing home : Thankfully the dealings cleared, and I zoomed by. I could see my mansion and of course the hold out stoplight turned to red with one car ahead of me. If they had driven through, I would take risked running the ignitor, but I was forced to stop.

1 proceedings to nursing home : I was holding on for dear biography when the light finally changed to green. The lightness said go and I did. My dick spasmed and out gushed a waterspout of piss. I tried to thrust it to stop but it was way too latterly. 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 corner to my family. A forte horn sounded behind me and I stepped on the gas. About a mo later I pulled into my driveway. I got out and quickly ran into the mansion. My wife was standing there, and she had a very surprised look and said,"That's a really worry style statement, what happen ?"

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

I had urine from the middle of my shirt all the way to my base. I took off my wearing apparel, took a exhibitioner and put my pissy apparel into the washer.

We are in our fifty and are both semi-retired. I'm Peter and I own a consulting company and passel with manufacturing processes and such. I have two employees who do most of the workplace and I manage the contract and marketing. My wife, Judy, works for a admirer 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 younger. Judy isn't as adventuresome as I am but is willing to try some new affair if the mood is right.

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

A mates of Nox later my wife almost insisted that I have a duo of beers and was pushing liquids. After dinner we were sitting out on the deck and joking and talking about things. She brought up my pissing fortuity and told me she thought it was kind of hot. That reminded me that I should lead to the john but before I could move, she got up and straddled me. She cuddled me for a minute and raised her annulus and showed me there were no patties. 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 spot my wife turned into a camel and could detain pissing for hour."Of course, how long have you been holding it ?"

"I peed when I got up this dayspring in the cascade, 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 annulus so I could watch over. Nothing happened for a patch, so I reached down and started tickling her smooth, hairless pussy. She squirmed and tried to get up, but I held her conclude."If you touch my pussy, I won't be able to pee."

Who knew she would be pee-shy ? I moved my fingers up to her clit and gently touched. She was wet and slippery. I pulled my deal back and sucked her juices off my fingers. They had her usual wonderful feel and taste 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 far apart and then she just opened up and the piss poured out onto me. It was like a body of water hose down shooting hot water onto my shorts, shirt, and genital organ. My bridge player was still on her pussycat, and she was breathing hard. She kept this up for about a instant before it slowed down. She leaned onto me, and I hugged and kissed her. Then I pulled my helping hand up to my mouth and sucked her urine off my fingers. She asked what it tasted like. I told her,"It's not the Lapp as your common taste but standardised. Your weewee is sort of a weak tea. I'd like to try it right from the source."

She made a funny story boldness and asked,"Really ?"

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

She stood up and unbuttoned her plastered skirt and dropped it on the deck and then unbuttoned my short pants and asked that I stand up for a second so she could tear them off. By this sentence, I had a passably Nice boner and she pushed me back into the chairwoman and sat down on my lap. My peter was standing straight up, and it was nestled nicely with her purulent lips on either side. We rocked back and Forth. The side of my peter 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 cock, especially the frenulum, and I was soon coming too. We relaxed and within about five minutes my pee warning device was going off again and I started leaking out. I tried to accommodate 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, puddle dripping off our bodies onto the pack of cards. It was almost sullen and had cooled off so our hot urine had turned into a cold and soggy night.

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

She grabbed my dick and said,"It was interesting. I expected it to be disgusting but there were some new mavin that really got me off. I'm not sure enough I want do this all the time, but it does raise some interesting option ! One John Roy Major problem is the lot with all the piss and the dirty dress but I'm willing to try it again. You ?"

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

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

We cuddled some more and then drifted off to slumber.

In the good morning, Judy got up first and jumped in the shower. I quickly followed her. After a kiss and as the H2O 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 smile and commented about how practically hotter it felt than hold up night. She then pushed me down to a kneel position and started peeing on me. She sort of stood over me and started on my chest but then quickly used her hand to redirect her spray to my fount and hair. She laughed when my tongue came out to sample her chicken piss. I tried to lick her pussy, but she moved back and told me to look boulder clay tonight. We finished our shower bath and soon we were both off to work.

During the day, I texted several websites and exposure 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 hard sentence 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 exhibit some pissing websites. It's amazing what people are willing to do for an coming and a buck. We have never taken photos or videos of ourselves, but it might be an matter to extension to our fetish. Judy made sure that there were tons of fluids consumed during and after dinner. She wouldn't admit that it was, so we had lots of ammunition for our pee political party eventide. I was glad to pledge up knowing that I would release it in a very wind up fashion.

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

We took our clothes off as we went upstairs, and she led me to the cascade. She told me to lie down and then sat down on my stomach and we kissed. I played with her cunt, and she slid down so my erect peter was rubbing on her ass. She started to squirm and affect around. She squealed and then stood up and began to pee. She splattered my crotch and thorax and then moved forward and sprayed my fount. As her piddle slowed, she stood over my face, so the last drop cloth fell into my open lip.

Judy sat down on me again and we kissed and hugged. She moved down and took my peter into her sass. She licked and sucked me back to a cover girl 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 pin-up 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 puff out, I want you to piss right where you are."

I started to dampen, and I pushed from the bottom of my gumshoe to go on me in her and she moved closer as well. I kept my fingers on her pussy, touching and tickling her. Soon my pissing signal grew, and I told her to get ready. I started to pee a bit, but it was intemperate to get a full current going. It just dribbled out of me for a piece and then stopped. Clearly, she expected more. She moved down and then knelt in front man of me and kissed the head of my prick. That was all it took and my wee really came out. This all happened just as she was about to suck up my dick into her mouth, so we got a mouthful of pee. She pulled back and coughed as I continued to pee on her chin and dumbbell. As it slowed, she put my pecker into her mouth, collected some of my pee and then moved up and fed it back to me. My pee was hard than hers but wasn't either in force 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 looseness date isn't done until you finish your dinner. You need to eat and booze everything up, so get busy."

I started licking her snatch and decided that if I pushed her legs up so she could withstand them, that I could more easily eat her twat 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 able lick and rim her for quite a piece. She was getting more mad and told me to put my mouth on her piss hole and be prepared to drink it all up. Soon the menstruation started, and I was suctioned to her pussy and pledge her piss right hand out of her puss. She told me later that it was just a minuscule pee so she thought that I could handle it. She asked,"Do you birth a petty pee too ?"

Indeed, I did, and she moved over in front of me and started licking and sucking on my peter. It was sort of a backwash between my erecting and my pee. I did my C. H. Best to loose and pee, but it took a while for the flow to take up, and the pee got there first. It was only a bit and she saved some in her rima oris and shared it with me. She checked the towel we had for tumble and outpouring and found that there was nary a drop of pee on it.

The next day there was a magnanimous box waiting for us on our front man pace. Judy smiled and said that if our water sports were to continue that we needed a guarantee waterproof, really piss-proof, mattress screen. Boy, we really put that relieve oneself proof cover to the mental test.

A few hebdomad 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 first of all affair she wanted was a very heavy shower with some workbench. Her idea was that we should draw it handicap accessible with the entire way draining to one spot in the midsection. It would make cleaning up much easier and have a lot of flexibility for our piss play. 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 atypical schedule of once or twice a week. Once the en suite was finished nigh 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, full of pee and vinegar. Judy stopped me from going to the can and sucked my peter and then pulled me into her. We had a relaxed session of making love that would get normally ended when I pumped several ropes of cum into her warm and wet cunt. We rolled over so she was on top and then sat up so I could play with her tits. She asked if I was set and then her warm piddle poured out of her. She tried to slack it but had only limit success. We cuddled and then as I relaxed, I pissed into her pussy. 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 wash. I planned on coming back to get the mattress pad after the sheets were in the drier. Unfortunately, clobber got in the way and the pad stayed on the bed with a vauntingly three-foot-wide rophy of brilliantly white-livered piss.

Our daughter, Kerri, was coming home from her cruise. She was nineteen, melt off like her mother, with much loyal breasts and the same dusty blonde hairsbreadth. I didn't hear her come into the theater 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 confound aspect on her face. I wondered how I would explain our stroke or even if I should explain it.

Kerri was menage for only two week before she went back to school. I noticed a distich of times when I got plate from oeuvre that our shower was still wet from the morn. Usually, it was all dry by then. I looked and saw some yellow drib of piss on a duo of the tiles. I knew that neither Judy or I had played that day and I always washed down the wall to polish off any grounds like this. Kerri came to mind. That Nox when we were in bed, I mentioned Kerri and our cascade 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 grin,"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 branch to one position."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 jump now."What happened on the day I got home ? That sure looked like piss with a slight cum in it. Are you and mom doing golden showers on each other ?"

"well, you and I have never talked about my sex life sentence but since you're an adult i guess we can."I told her how our pee sport had started and grew. Often as family relationship grow and change there are new elements that come in. Our pee fun is one of them. At this head 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 outdoor stage it. Is this OK ?"At that point I felt her pee coming through her underdrawers. She flooded me with her water and passionately kissed me."Oh, God, that feels so honest. Now dada, you piss on me."

What I didn't learn until later was that Judy was watching us from the sign. I'm trusted 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 warmth of my piss.

After a minute, she got up, grabbed my hand and said,"Come on, we're not done yet."She walked me through the house to her room and she locked the door. I worried about where Judy was but with my daughter holding my erection, I had other interests and 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 cunt but she stopped me saying,"dad, 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 bat her pussy. She tried to stop me but I insisted. My oral skills have been refined with our micturate gaming and I was able to blarney 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 pledge from her water fountain. Soon piss emerged and drank it up. My view at this breaker 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 certain she agreed. She said that mom had told her some affair about our piss sport and the estimate 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 way mom was gone. She left a banknote saying that she would be back at about 2:00. Kerri and I took a shower bath and she insisted on blowing me. It was a kickshaw since she was very accomplished at deep pharynx. She even got both of my balls into her sass before draining me again. My opinion was l just bid I could get a picture of this.

We were all cleaned up and watching football when Judy returned. I helped drop the car and noticed a coldness from Judy. As I put the food into the icebox, I told her that we needed to spill the beans and that I'd created a job. She came over, kissed me and patted my privates,"I'll be interested what little Peter has to say for himself. I'm sure there are some adventures that he needs to portion, and I can't wait to hear but I don't want to babble out now, only after we're in bed tonight. Everything will work out, but you are correct that we need to verbalize !"

The eternal sleep of the day was like a normal day and the girls prepared a cover girl dinner. Kerri was going out with some admirer 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 frolic. She said she was a bit jealous and as soon as she saw Kerri grab my hand and lead me back to the house, she knew that I was going to get fucked. Since she didn't want to be voice 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 meter. We both knew that our beautiful girl was sexually active and was an grownup but being our daughter caused her business organisation.

Judy said she was relieved when she got home base that I told her right away that we needed to babble out. She told me her 2:00 note was to make for certain we were decent 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 make out Kerri again. There was nada I could do as my cock jerked and swelled and Judy knew the result, yes, I'd fuck her again. I told her I'd like to call back that I wouldn't, but little 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 home especially if there is piss involved."She held me blind drunk and told me not to come yet but to pee instead. I was still upright and I carefully relaxed and soon her regard 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 disconcert and confused. They were in our en-suit and Kerri was afraid that we were divorcing or something because of our juju. 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 private parts, collected some weewee and then slurped it into her mouthpiece. 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 perfect right now and apparel make it so a great deal frizzy 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 take off in the shower to see how the guy reacted and then make a motion ahead slowly. She also reminded her that accidents, in the right hand situation, could be a lot of fun. As I was drifting off to catch some Z's, 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 practiced.

The side by side forenoon, we all were sitting in the kitchen having our own version of breakfast. I just about tongue out my coffee bean when Kerri asked,"Can the three of us have a pee party tonight ?

Judy turned around with a big grinning and said,"Of class, 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 bound. I'm thought that some photos and TV will tittivate up the night. How about if we start a pissing contest right now ? Not the usual kind, but to see who can admit it the long. Let's start now."She got up, poured out XII ounces of water for each of us and told us to tope up."I'll be back in thirty mo with your next glass. First one to piss their pants so it drips on the floor is the loser."

"What's the victor get ?"

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

That was in force enough for me, I knew I would misplace.

After two hours and 64 ounces of liquidity I was in a bit of discomfort. I figured that I should at least enjoy myself, so I switched to beer. I was a fiddling intoxicated and the end of my dick was buzzing. Kerri kept asking and checking for any leaks. The water neural impulse seemed to go in Wave. It was awful and then it would subside.

After another minute and two 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 boxers very far. Kerri started laughing so hard she pissed herself too. But still no drops on the deck. I had little jet and the lady friend proudly pointed out my pee spots. Kerri documented our leak with her sound.

By this clip the normal had evolved so that we had to herald your escape and then persist in your wet clothes till the contest was over. I knew I only had minute of arc to go before I was out. I called the girls over and they started the videos. One focused from the bellybutton down and the other was me in entire form. I relaxed and let it go. fall of peeing hit the base at 12:26 so I lost. The young woman loved it and at 12:30 they insisted I drink my involve 12 apothecaries' ounce, so I switched to lemonade.

I had a programme that I hoped would rush along up the game. I knew how my bladder worked and knew that thirty transactions after my big piss there would have another. I picked Kerri as my victim and started the camera before I walked over and gave her a little piss on her leg. She jumped up and her underdrawers almost exploded with weewee as she claimed it wasn't bazaar. Her mom was laughing, and she was peeing too. I went over and pee onto her blouse, and she turned her head and I peed across her look and lip. She reached out and took my dick in her mouthpiece and then I really let go. There was too often for her to unsay it and it bubbled out of her mouth and down onto her pectus. Of track, all of this was captured in the videos. We were truly a hoodoo family .