Pee Play With Mom

Scene 1

Late on a Sunday morning, our toilet stopped working. My Mom called to me from the bathroom, "Can you come in here and help me?" When I walked in, she was down on her hands and knees, head behind the toilet, her ass swaying up in the air. I glimpsed her g-string riding between her ass cheeks underneath her short red skirt.

"Could you try flushing it, please?" she asked. I did, and nothing happened. The bowl remained dry and empty. I tried a couple more times, to no avail.

"Darn it," she said, crawling backwards and standing back up again. "We'll have to call the plumber tomorrow, I guess. He's not working today. I wish I had a man around the house."

Ouch. I had just turned 18 recently, and wanted to be thought of as a man, especially by the most important woman in my life. I was useless at fixing stuff though, so she had a point.

"We'll just have to pee in the shower for now," she said. "If you have to go number two you'll just have to hold it till tomorrow. Or there's a bucket in the closet if you're really desperate. But I'm not cleaning that up, so you better figure it out."

"Okay, Mom," I said, thankful that I took a dump that morning.

That night after dinner, I helped Mom with the dishes then went up to take my evening shower. I turned on the faucet, stripped naked, then stepped under the flowing water. I relaxed and savored its heat. After a few minutes there was a knock on the bathroom door.

My Mom called, "Son, I really have to pee. Can I use the shower, please?"

"Yeah, no problem," I called back, finishing scrubbing my arms.

She came into the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

"At least let me get dressed and out first," I said.

"Don't be silly, there's room enough in there for two. Let's see, I don't want to get my clothes all wet."

I gulped as I watched her blurry outline through the frosted glass. She pulled her skirt and panties off first, then slipped out of her tank top. She never wore a bra around the house, much to the pleasure of my horny teenage mind.

As she slid open the shower door I turned to face the showerhead. She stepped into the bathtub with me. Never before had I wished so badly for eyes in the back of my head. I strained my peripheral vision to get a look at her naked.

"Thanks so much honey, I really had to go," she sighed. Then she squatted down as best she could in the cramped space.

Even through the noise of the shower I could hear the sound of my Mom's pee hitting the bottom of the bathtub. I craned my neck so that I could see out of the corner of my eye the yellow stream emerging from her pink valley, surrounded by the luscious black forest of her pubic bush.

"Ahh, much better," she sighed and stood up. "Thanks again, honey."

"No problem," I said awkwardly, my hard penis visible to her because of how my body was turned.

"Better take care of that," she teased, stepping out of the shower, putting her clothes back on, and walking out of the bathroom.

I turned away from the showerhead and jerked myself off so that my jizz landed all over the shower floor where my mother had just finished peeing. I wiped it up as best I could before finishing my shower and going to my room.

Scene 2

Next morning, after breakfast, I was doing the dishes while Mom went down the hall to take a shower. I heard the shower start running just as I was finishing up the last of the dishes. While running my hands under the hot water, I suddenly realized that I had to pee really bad. I turned the sink off and hobbled my way down the hall to the bathroom.

"Mom," I called at the closed door, "sorry, but I really have to pee."

"Hurry up, then," she called back.

I stepped into the humid, misty bathroom. The warmth of it was delicious, but I had to focus on getting my pants and shirt off quickly because I didn't know how much longer I could hold it.

Now totally nude, and not really thinking of what I was doing, I opened the shower door, stepped in, and gasped. My Mom was facing towards me, her eyes closed, arms raised over her head. She was rubbing shampoo into her long, jet-black hair. My eyes lowered down to her voluptuous hanging breasts, then further down to her dark pubic mound and tanned, shapely legs.

She opened one eye to look at me. "Well? Go on, honey," she said. She opened her other eye and looked down at my raging boner. Her eyes widened.

"Can you still pee with that?" she asked.

"Y-yes, but I don't want to get it all over you or on the walls," I said quickly, suffering from the pain of holding my pee and my throbbing erection.

"Just pee on Mommy," she said, "I can just wash it off right away anyway. Go on. Oh, maybe you want some privacy." She turned around to face the showerhead.

With her encouragement, I let the pee go, watching as it arced through the air between us to splash all over her lower back. I couldn't believe my eyes as she bent over forward, letting her ass cheeks open up. The sight of my urine streaming down over the ridges of her puckered anus, between and around her pink pussy lips, and down the insides of her thighs and calves was the hottest thing I'd ever seen in my life.

When I finished she straightened up, and started scrubbing herself like nothing happened.

"That was a lot of pee!" she said. "You must have been holding it in all night, you poor thing." Her lips curved in a playful pout.

"Yeah, thanks, Mom," I said, suddenly embarrassed that I was standing there naked just steps away from my mother, with my rock-hard erection pointing right at her.

"No problem, honey, I love you," she said, her eyes involuntarily going from my face down to my cock. "Go finish getting ready for school."

I left the shower, gathered my clothes and went out. In my room, I quickly masturbated to orgasm with the thought of my mother's naked body and the dirtiness of my pee all over it.

Scene 3

I came home from school that afternoon and passed Mom in the kitchen.

"The plumber came and fixed the toilet today," she said.

"Oh, that's great," I lied. That meant no more nudity and pissing together with Mom in the shower.

"He tried to get me to buy a water-saving toilet. Did you know that a regular toilet wastes 80,000 gallons of water a year? Or was it 80 million? Anyway, it was a lot of water."

"Oh wow," I said, half listening.

"He did install a water saving showerhead though. I love the idea that we are doing our part to save the planet. It got me thinking, maybe we were doing a good thing by going pee in the shower."

This caught my attention. "Yeah!" I said, "We should totally keep doing that."

"You read my mind," she said with a smile. "Whenever we're taking a shower, we may as well go then. So if you're in there and hear my knocking, you know what it means."

"Yeah, Mom," I said, getting a boner just at the thought of it.

That night at dinner, I noticed Mom drank at least 4 cups of water. After we cleaned up and were watching TV, I told her I was gonna go take a shower.

"Okay," she said, fidgeting a little and looking away.

I was excited as I stripped down and got into the shower. After a few minutes had passed, I started to wonder if my hopes were too absurd, when I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in," I said.

I watched through the frosted glass as she came in and stripped her clothes off without saying a word. My heart pounded as the shower door slid open and my Mom stepped in, totally nude.

She looked at me with a shy yet mischievous expression. "You naughty boy, peeing all over your Mother yesterday."

"Sorry, Mom, I didn't want to get it all over..."

"There's only one way to even the score now, isn't there?" She ran her fingers through her dark pubic bush and glanced down at my throbbing erection.

"Mommy has to pee on you now, come here," she said, beckoning me closer. I stepped forward and suddenly she grabbed my dick.

"Bend your knees," she said. "Lower." I was a full head taller than her. "Stop."

The head of my penis was just below her dark bush now. She turned so that she was facing away from me, reached back between her legs, and grabbed my dick again, positioning it right under her pussy which was now gaping as she bent forward and spread her legs.

"Ohhh," she moaned as the pee started to stream out of her pussy. She maneuvered my penis so that her urine drenched the head and flowed steadily down the shaft and balls. She also jerked me up and down ever so slightly with her deft fingers.

She finally finished peeing, and I was in an agony of ecstasy. Mom turned back towards me and straightened up, thrusting her breasts out. Her generous mother's heart could not leave me hanging for a third time. She stroked my penis harder and faster until I shot hot cum all over her stomach and breasts.

"My boy is all grown up," she sighed, giving my penis a few last, loving strokes. I switched places with her so that she could clean up, and was soon hard again at the sight of my Mom's wet, naked body.

"Love you," she said, as she slid past me and kissed me on the cheek, giving my balls a little squeeze before she went out. So much for saving water: I had to jerk off another time before getting back to my shower proper.

(Thanks for reading; I may continue the scenario in the future.)