Wet Kinky FetishMy wife and I had been to a work function and had had a lot to drink. She had been whispering in my ear for a good couple of hours about how she really needed to pee but that she wanted to hold it for me. We often engage in all sorts of watersports and pee play. I could see her getting more and more uncomfortable as her bladder filled up, which turned me on no end. I knew from experience that the feeling, for all the discomfort it would be causing her, would also be turning her on too.
Eventually the function wound down to a close and we hopped a cab back to the hotel where we were staying. As subtely as I could so that the driver didn't notice what was going on, I kept pressing on my wife's ****-swollen bladder making her moan softly in a heady mixture of pain, excitement and arousal.
After stumbling to the hotel room - on the ground floor fortunately enough for my poor wife, who could only just about walk due to the pent up pressure in her bladder - I quickly ******** off my clothes and watched as my wife did the same, wincing as she bent at the waist to take off her shoes and her dress, the pressure increasing in her midriff with the movement.
She made to go into the bathroom probably with a view to peeing on me in the shower, but I told her not to and that it would be really sexy if she pissed on me in the bed. She seemed reluctant - we still had to spend the night! - but the pressure in her visibly swollen bladder was obviously too much for her, so she walked towards me as I lay face-up on the centre of the bed and got comfortable. Straddling me and facing away from my already-hard ****, she squatted down over my face, her smoothly shaven ***** only inches away from my eager mouth. Reaching down with a hand past her hugely swollen bladder, she spread her bald ***** lips between her index and middle fingers to expose her little pee hole and almost immediately I saw the first spurt of hot urine jet from her body and felt it splash wetly onto my face. Keeping my eyes open so I could take in the whole erotic spectacle, I craned my neck upwards so that my mouth was even closer to her ***** as she relaxed her bladder and a fast hot stream of pure, clear **** erupted from her spread lips into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could, moaning in ecstasy all the time, but the flow was just so fast that a lot spilled out of my mouth and ran down my neck to my chest and stomach and the bed below.
More and more urine streamed from my wife's bald ***** into my mouth. My mouth, tongue, face and whole naked upper body were covered in her hot ****, as was the bed below me. A puddle was forming underneath my back, soaking the crack of my *** and even splashing onto my shaved balls. I reached down and started to stroke my ****, which was straining away from my closely-cropped thatch of pubes, using her slippery urine as a lubricant as I continued to swallow, taking the fill of her delicious ****.
As the flow finally subsided, I extended my tongue and started to lap the traces of pee from her shaven little *****. Her tart urine was now mixed with her sweeter girl juice, leaving a filmy residue on my face as I focussed the tip of my tongue onto her engorged clitty. She started moaning in ecstasy above me, spreading her ***** lips even further apart with her fingers and fondling her own breasts and puckered nipples with her other hand. I grabbed her *** with both of my hands to support her, knowing her ****** wasn't far off. The feeling of pleasurable waves of release that came from her finally getting to empty her bladder coupled with the action of my tongue on her swollen bud quickly sending her over the edge, causing her to buck and writhe and cry out in ecstasy. Her lady juices flowed out of her ***** and into my mouth as I continued to lick her **** and pee hole as she came until finally she could take no more and pushed my head back onto the ****-soaked bed beneath us...