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Why She Pees? More Details On How It Started.
More detail from Why She Pees? Posting…49769
I’m “Nick” and I’m a cuckold. I enjoy it and it excites me, but at the same time I feel inferior because my wife needs her Lover to be fully satisfied. My wife, by the way, is brunette, 5’5”, around 150 pounds, C cups and a little bubble butt. She exercises regularly, but has a few curves especially now that she’s over 40 (just…and two kids later, too…). An 8 in my book. I’ll call her “Mandi”.
We went to Mexico for vacation and met her Lover, a tall black, toned man I’ll call “John”. We were on a day trip and he was alone. We started talking and invited him to sit with us for lunch, and then went to dinner together. It ended up he lived about 100 miles from us back at home. My wife asked him why he was there alone and he replied instantly “I’m looking for a hot wife to fuck!” We awkwardly laughed at first, but my wife started exploring his story. I did too. He started commenting how hot Mandi was, how great her body looked, how much he loved the shorts she had worn earlier in the day. He told us he looked for couples on vacation and ask them to join in a threesome. He told us he was well hung at one point and my wife blushed. I realized at that point the conversation was starting to turn her on. She never said anything about a threesome before. But he was complimenting and seducing her so well and I went along with it. After dinner we walked to the lobby of the hotel and he said to Mandi (not really to me), “Would you like to come to my room?” I laughed and Mandi replied, “No, we’ll have to pass.” He looked at me and winked even though we hadn’t discussed it. He put an arm around her waist and pulled her closer “You’re on vacation, no one will know.” Mandi looked at me and I smiled. I was thinking she’d say no again, but smiled as if to signal it sounded interesting. That’s when she surprised me and said sort of shyly “Ok, let’s go.” She even stood next to me a few feet from John in the elevator.
In the room, John said nothing but stripped her quickly from her dress so she stood in underwear and heels, gently kissing her neck and shoulders as he went. He loved her ass in the cheeky lace panties she had on, pulled high up her ass. He knelt on the floor and began kissing and eating her ass through her panties as she looked at me. I had a lump in my pants already and she just said “Oh, Nick…” before John turned her and began kissing her pussy through her panties. He did this for a couple of minutes, then stood up and unclasped her bra. He sucked each nipple hard then pulled off his shirt. I watched as Mandi helped him undo his pants and pull everything off. He wasn’t fully hard and was already as big as me fully erect. Full erection he’s a little over 8 inches and thicker than me…I’m good and maybe a little better than average, but nothing like John.
John helped Mandi out of her panties and she crawled on the bed to lay on her back. They didn’t talk but John crawled up to her face and she took his shaft into her mouth. She moaned and sucked on him for a minute or two and he said “That’s excellent, but I want to fuck you now.” He crawled over top of her and slowly began to penetrate her. He went slow and she accommodated him as he slowly spread her. She grunted a few times then when he go deeper she moaned “yessss” with each push further in. He went all the way in and began slowly fucking her. I just sat on the desk and watched, fully hard in my pants. John asked “Are you ready?” Mandi replied “Yes, please, yes.” John adjusted and started making full thrusts into Mandi for a few thrusts before Mandi screamed “Oh my God, I’m sooo sorry.” I reacted by asking “What’s wrong?” John replied back, “You’re little hottie just peed on me.” Mandi apologized again while he was still buried in her. John said “It’s all right, you can piss all over me, I love it!” With that he began pistoning in and out of her hard, Mandi screamed and must have continued pissing because there was a wet slapping sound as John hammered her. Mandi then screamed out “I’m cumming” and her legs began kicking hysterically in the air as she came. She cums from time to time with me, and she’s squirts sometimes. I couldn’t tell what sort of orgasm she had but it was more forceful than anything I could remember recently. Mandi screamed loudly “Fuck me, oh God, just keep fucking me!” John was mostly quiet with occasional grunts but he began talking to her “Such a good slut. MILFy little whore, you’re so hot. Babe, you’re a great fuck.” I noticed when he slowed just a little and started thrusting as deep as he could, and Mandi pleaded, “Oh, yes, please cum in me Baby, please fuck me hard.” John arched his back and Mandi lifted her hips and they slammed into one another a few more times as hard as they could and then he groaned loudly. At the top of her lungs Mandi screamed “YESSSS!”
I wasn’t paying attention, but as she screamed I realized I was cumming in my pants. A bead of cum formed over the bulge in my pants as I felt it drip in my underwear. John and Mandi kept grinding on the bed as he pumped jizz into her. He finally leaned over her and they started passionately kissing, sucking on each other. I never moved even as they finally recovered enough that John laid aside Mandi and Mandi laid her head on his chest. “Well Nick,” John said “I think we can safely say you wife is my hot little slut now.” Mandi actually giggled and snuggled him, saying “that was awesome John, oh my God!” I said it looked amazing. John replied “There’s lots more to come my friend.” Then he surprised me and said “Nick, you may as well go to your room and I’ll send Mandi back in the morning.” Mandi laughed and said “I can’t do that, I have to go. I need to go thank Nick now, too.” John grabbed Mandi by her ass and pulled her tight “No, you’re staying here and Nick will see you in the morning.” Mandi kissed his chest and said “But what about Nick?” “Nick can have you in the morning. Now Nick, just go to your room and Mandi will be back in the morning.” John faced Mandi and with his free hand lifted her chin so they could start kissing again. Still holding her close with his other hand on her ass, he pulled her arm over his body and guided her hand onto his dick to begin stroking him. She did! They both ignored me while she stroked his cock and he dug his hand in her ass, kissing all the while. I waited a minute, the quietly left.
I think it was being on vacation, having drank a lot of alcohol that evening, being dressed for a night out, and hearing about John erotic cock that just all happened together to push Mandi over the edge to sleep with him. I think it was that same combination that put me in a trance to be a spectator as my own wife got fucked. By the end of that first fuck though something changed. John was in charged and Mandi was almost mesmerized. Cumming in my pants as I watched them was embarrassing but I also secretly admitted to myself that I loved the feeling of exploding in my pants as my wife got pounded by John. Mandi came back to our hotel room that first time around mid-morning. She was exhausted. We had sex as soon as she got in and she kept thanking me and telling me how wonderful it all felt. She Kept telling me she loved me, me and the kids, our life. When we had sex I slipped right in. It felt good and I came as hard as I did watching them, but I could tell Mandi was tired form the full night with John. I can only imagined what they did, or how often. The remaining three nights of vacation I slept alone and got visited in the morning by my well-used wife.
Things are the same in some ways but much different in others. Mandi’s wardrobe is split between her normal life with me and her slutty side with John. For him it’s shorter skirts and dresses, tighter pants and shirts, sexier bras, thongs and panties and higher heels. As best we can find excuses for the kids, Mandi drives to John’s the 2 plus hours, they meet in the middle, or John stays with us. The kids think John stays in the guest bedroom, but mostly I do, and we get out of bed early enough that the kids never notice. We’ve had a few threesomes, but mainly I watch, sometimes get blowjobs form Mandi, or John tells me to leave. We’ve gone to nice dinners and on the way home I chauffeur while Mandi and John fondle, kiss, suck or fuck in the back seat. For two years we’ve lived this way, and over time there have been little changes but much is the same. Mandi sees John at least two weekends a month now. We have sex between Monday nights and Thursday nights most weeks.
About the peeing in clothing… That only started a few months ago. The first time was in the back of the car (my car…). On the way back from a dinner out Mandi asked John to stop rubbing between her legs because she had to pee. John said “Go ahead, Babe, piss your jeans for Johnny.” They giggled and laughed in the back seat while she peed for him.
I’m “Nick” and I’m a cuckold. I enjoy it and it excites me, but at the same time I feel inferior because my wife needs her Lover to be fully satisfied. My wife, by the way, is brunette, 5’5”, around 150 pounds, C cups and a little bubble butt. She exercises regularly, but has a few curves especially now that she’s over 40 (just…and two kids later, too…). An 8 in my book. I’ll call her “Mandi”.
We went to Mexico for vacation and met her Lover, a tall black, toned man I’ll call “John”. We were on a day trip and he was alone. We started talking and invited him to sit with us for lunch, and then went to dinner together. It ended up he lived about 100 miles from us back at home. My wife asked him why he was there alone and he replied instantly “I’m looking for a hot wife to fuck!” We awkwardly laughed at first, but my wife started exploring his story. I did too. He started commenting how hot Mandi was, how great her body looked, how much he loved the shorts she had worn earlier in the day. He told us he looked for couples on vacation and ask them to join in a threesome. He told us he was well hung at one point and my wife blushed. I realized at that point the conversation was starting to turn her on. She never said anything about a threesome before. But he was complimenting and seducing her so well and I went along with it. After dinner we walked to the lobby of the hotel and he said to Mandi (not really to me), “Would you like to come to my room?” I laughed and Mandi replied, “No, we’ll have to pass.” He looked at me and winked even though we hadn’t discussed it. He put an arm around her waist and pulled her closer “You’re on vacation, no one will know.” Mandi looked at me and I smiled. I was thinking she’d say no again, but smiled as if to signal it sounded interesting. That’s when she surprised me and said sort of shyly “Ok, let’s go.” She even stood next to me a few feet from John in the elevator.
In the room, John said nothing but stripped her quickly from her dress so she stood in underwear and heels, gently kissing her neck and shoulders as he went. He loved her ass in the cheeky lace panties she had on, pulled high up her ass. He knelt on the floor and began kissing and eating her ass through her panties as she looked at me. I had a lump in my pants already and she just said “Oh, Nick…” before John turned her and began kissing her pussy through her panties. He did this for a couple of minutes, then stood up and unclasped her bra. He sucked each nipple hard then pulled off his shirt. I watched as Mandi helped him undo his pants and pull everything off. He wasn’t fully hard and was already as big as me fully erect. Full erection he’s a little over 8 inches and thicker than me…I’m good and maybe a little better than average, but nothing like John.
John helped Mandi out of her panties and she crawled on the bed to lay on her back. They didn’t talk but John crawled up to her face and she took his shaft into her mouth. She moaned and sucked on him for a minute or two and he said “That’s excellent, but I want to fuck you now.” He crawled over top of her and slowly began to penetrate her. He went slow and she accommodated him as he slowly spread her. She grunted a few times then when he go deeper she moaned “yessss” with each push further in. He went all the way in and began slowly fucking her. I just sat on the desk and watched, fully hard in my pants. John asked “Are you ready?” Mandi replied “Yes, please, yes.” John adjusted and started making full thrusts into Mandi for a few thrusts before Mandi screamed “Oh my God, I’m sooo sorry.” I reacted by asking “What’s wrong?” John replied back, “You’re little hottie just peed on me.” Mandi apologized again while he was still buried in her. John said “It’s all right, you can piss all over me, I love it!” With that he began pistoning in and out of her hard, Mandi screamed and must have continued pissing because there was a wet slapping sound as John hammered her. Mandi then screamed out “I’m cumming” and her legs began kicking hysterically in the air as she came. She cums from time to time with me, and she’s squirts sometimes. I couldn’t tell what sort of orgasm she had but it was more forceful than anything I could remember recently. Mandi screamed loudly “Fuck me, oh God, just keep fucking me!” John was mostly quiet with occasional grunts but he began talking to her “Such a good slut. MILFy little whore, you’re so hot. Babe, you’re a great fuck.” I noticed when he slowed just a little and started thrusting as deep as he could, and Mandi pleaded, “Oh, yes, please cum in me Baby, please fuck me hard.” John arched his back and Mandi lifted her hips and they slammed into one another a few more times as hard as they could and then he groaned loudly. At the top of her lungs Mandi screamed “YESSSS!”
I wasn’t paying attention, but as she screamed I realized I was cumming in my pants. A bead of cum formed over the bulge in my pants as I felt it drip in my underwear. John and Mandi kept grinding on the bed as he pumped jizz into her. He finally leaned over her and they started passionately kissing, sucking on each other. I never moved even as they finally recovered enough that John laid aside Mandi and Mandi laid her head on his chest. “Well Nick,” John said “I think we can safely say you wife is my hot little slut now.” Mandi actually giggled and snuggled him, saying “that was awesome John, oh my God!” I said it looked amazing. John replied “There’s lots more to come my friend.” Then he surprised me and said “Nick, you may as well go to your room and I’ll send Mandi back in the morning.” Mandi laughed and said “I can’t do that, I have to go. I need to go thank Nick now, too.” John grabbed Mandi by her ass and pulled her tight “No, you’re staying here and Nick will see you in the morning.” Mandi kissed his chest and said “But what about Nick?” “Nick can have you in the morning. Now Nick, just go to your room and Mandi will be back in the morning.” John faced Mandi and with his free hand lifted her chin so they could start kissing again. Still holding her close with his other hand on her ass, he pulled her arm over his body and guided her hand onto his dick to begin stroking him. She did! They both ignored me while she stroked his cock and he dug his hand in her ass, kissing all the while. I waited a minute, the quietly left.
I think it was being on vacation, having drank a lot of alcohol that evening, being dressed for a night out, and hearing about John erotic cock that just all happened together to push Mandi over the edge to sleep with him. I think it was that same combination that put me in a trance to be a spectator as my own wife got fucked. By the end of that first fuck though something changed. John was in charged and Mandi was almost mesmerized. Cumming in my pants as I watched them was embarrassing but I also secretly admitted to myself that I loved the feeling of exploding in my pants as my wife got pounded by John. Mandi came back to our hotel room that first time around mid-morning. She was exhausted. We had sex as soon as she got in and she kept thanking me and telling me how wonderful it all felt. She Kept telling me she loved me, me and the kids, our life. When we had sex I slipped right in. It felt good and I came as hard as I did watching them, but I could tell Mandi was tired form the full night with John. I can only imagined what they did, or how often. The remaining three nights of vacation I slept alone and got visited in the morning by my well-used wife.
Things are the same in some ways but much different in others. Mandi’s wardrobe is split between her normal life with me and her slutty side with John. For him it’s shorter skirts and dresses, tighter pants and shirts, sexier bras, thongs and panties and higher heels. As best we can find excuses for the kids, Mandi drives to John’s the 2 plus hours, they meet in the middle, or John stays with us. The kids think John stays in the guest bedroom, but mostly I do, and we get out of bed early enough that the kids never notice. We’ve had a few threesomes, but mainly I watch, sometimes get blowjobs form Mandi, or John tells me to leave. We’ve gone to nice dinners and on the way home I chauffeur while Mandi and John fondle, kiss, suck or fuck in the back seat. For two years we’ve lived this way, and over time there have been little changes but much is the same. Mandi sees John at least two weekends a month now. We have sex between Monday nights and Thursday nights most weeks.
About the peeing in clothing… That only started a few months ago. The first time was in the back of the car (my car…). On the way back from a dinner out Mandi asked John to stop rubbing between her legs because she had to pee. John said “Go ahead, Babe, piss your jeans for Johnny.” They giggled and laughed in the back seat while she peed for him.
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