Kinky Experiment

I want to pee on you

Why?

I read an article that says it can be a very erotic experience for a couple as close as us.

Where do you want to do this?

Outside, afterwards I want to be fucked and you know the outdoors turn me on.

But where do you want to pee on me?

The article said that many men like a woman to pee on their cock and balls.

Is that all you want to do?

The article said that some men like more. Like on their stomach or their chest or even their face.

Do you want to pee on my face?

I want to pee where you want me to pee.

You know that isn't fare. Once I am under your spell I will do anything when my desires for you start. You know that your pussy is like a magnet.

I am sure that you will tell me what to do.

Is there anything else you want to happen if I agree to this?

When I finish peeing I want you to take my pussy in your mouth like you always want to do. Then I want you to pee on me but I want to hold your cock while you pee so I con control you. After that I want you to fuck me.

Is the back deck private enough for all this?

The neighbours are away for the weekend and our other neighbours can only see our deck through the shrubbery. If they want to spy they can.

OK, I have to pee right now but are you ready?

I have been drinking a lot of water since lunch. I knew that you would do what I asked. I know that if I show you a tit or a glimpse of my pussy then I have you right where I want you. You didn't say anything when I flashed one tit at you in the mall last week and you couldn't take your eyes off me when you realized I wasn't wearing panties. You enjoyed the sex on the side of the road on the way home.

And that conversation started us off on our watersport adventures. We went outside to the deck. You asked me to strip naked and I did just that. If anyone was watching they were going to see everything going on. You asked me to sit and lean against the wall of the house.

You were wearing a short denim skirt and a loose fitting top. You slipped your slippers off and stood over me. From my vantage point I could see your panties under your skirt. You asked me if I wanted to see more. Without waiting for a response you pulled your skirt up to your waist. Your powder blue panties were in plain sight. You then pulled your top up to show me the matching bra.

You then asked me if I wanted to see more and again without asking for the answer she knew I would say, she reached behind her back, unhooked her bra and threw it and her top on the patio table. Next the skirt slid down her legs to leave her standing over me in her panties with her tits on display but out of reach.. She leaned forward and told me to kiss her pussy. Who could resist that request. My lips went to her panty covered pussy. The feeling of her panties and the scent of her pussy was intoxicating. She reached down and pulled her panties to one side and told me I could have a little taste. My lips pulled her pussy into my mouth and my tongue separated her lips so I could slip inside her. All too quickly she snapped her panties back in place.

As I looked up at her a wet spot appeared in her panties. I don't know what came over me but I wanted to reach up with my tongue to taste her. She had other ideas and slid her panties down her legs, then stood over me again. Her pussy was staring down at me and she knew I was under her spell.

She smiled down at me with a mischievous grin. I watched her pussy lips part and a few drops landed on my cock. She went from a few drops to a flow as her pee cascaded down on over my cock and balls. The warmth and the aroma was more pleasant than I thought it would be. As I watched she shifted position so her pee hit my stomach, then my chest. She stared intently into my eyes and when I didn't say anything she shifted again. Her pee hit me in the face. Her pee was running down the front of me and pooling on the deck. As if I was in a daze I opened my mouth so my tongue was directly under the flow. Her pee was warm, salty and tangy.

Her flow came to a stop but she leaned in closer to my face. Again my lips pulled her pussy into my mouth so my tongue could search out her clit. She gave one last squirt and then relaxed as my tongue played games with her pussy. Her breathing became heavy and erratic. I had never seen her nipples harder. As she climaxed she started to moan and push up against my face. As her orgasm subsided she slid down my body so she was kneeling and sitting on me. She kissed me on the lips and whispered in my ear, "Are you ready to do what I asked?"

She told me to stand and she knelt in front of me. I didn't know if I could pee with an erection. I tried to relax, not looking at her and trying to focus on anything but what I was being asked to do. Finally my bladder started to relax and my stream started slowly. I looked down to see my wife staring intently at my cock before she reached out with her hand to grasp it.

My pee increased in intensity. My wife aimed my stream at her pussy and then slowly moved up her body, lingering as she went. She hesitated briefly then washed her face with my pee. As my stream subsided she opened her mouth and inhaled my cock. Her tongue swirled around my cock. I was going to explode quickly, given the treatment I was receiving. My wife sensed my excitement and pulled away from my cock.

She stood up, turned around and bent over to grab the table top. Her pussy and asshole were totally exposed to me. Her tits were hanging down over the table. I didn't need to be told what she wanted, she wanted to be fucked.

Her ass was wet from my pee, her pussy still had a few drops of pee on her lips. I quickly bent down to lick her pussy and right up to her asshole. She tasted of pee and that special elixir I tasted whenever I went down on her. I stood up and replaced my tongue with my cock, rubbing her pussy lips and massaging her asshole. Over her shoulder she said that maybe one day my cock could try her asshole but today she wanted fucked and wanted it right away.

I slid my cock into her pussy and slowly started to pump in and out. With what had just transpired I knew I wouldn't last long. My wife was quickly building to an orgasm. I thrust harder and harder as my wife pushed back against me. She was getting louder and louder demanding that I cum in her. I wasn't going to last and neither was she. As I came I loudly moaned while my wife tried to muffle her screams of pleasure. We remained locked together embracing the feelings of having had a great sexual experience. We crumpled to the floor our orgasms having drained us of all energy.

A female voice called out suddenly, "Are things OK over there?" My wife giggled then called back "Yes things couldn't be better."