I suspected all along from several comments she’d made
that Sally was into wetting her pants. We were alone
today and I was imagining Sally’s faded jeans heather
gray T-shirt and sneakers soaked in piss.
We shot the breeze as we walked; talking about a recent
news report on the lack of female restrooms came up in
our conversation. Sally mentioned something about seeing
a female wet her jeans a little, in a long line at a
concert. “I’d have liked to seen that!” I said,
mortified when I realized what I’d just said.
Sally’s eyes opened wide, and I thought to my-self “Oh
great, now she thinks I’m a real sicko.”
“You didn’t miss much,” she said. I looked confused,
then she continued, “She only wet her pants a little
bit,” tracing a circle around her pussy to show me just
how wet the girl had gotten. “When I wet myself, I get
soaked all down my legs, now that’s something to watch!”
Sally said, giving me a hopeful look.
“Sally I’d love to watch you wet your pants,” I said.
“Come over to my place now!” she said. “These faded
jeans are great to pee in,” she continued, pointing to
her crotch. “I’ve gotta pee bad, I’ll be really soaked,”
she said.
My cock was tearing a hole in my own jeans as I imagined
Sally soaked in piss. “Yes!” I said and Sally gave me a
bright smile. I followed Sally to her place and we went
inside. I helped Sally spread out some plastic sheets on
her floor and couch, getting a few nice views of Sally’s
ass in her faded jeans as we set up. I sat on the couch
and Sally stood in front of me.
I expected her to start pissing, but she said, “Mind if
I get on your lap?”
I nodded that, that was fine with me, and Sally
straddled me, a knee on each side of my legs, her arms
around my neck. She pressed her pussy against me
tightly, rubbing herself against my cock.
I felt like I was getting a lap dance at a strip joint
as Sally ground her pelvic mound against my cock over
and over again. I could feel the heat of her pussy
through both our jeans as Sally kept thrusting against
me.
I heard Sally peeing before I saw the piss stain appear
in the crotch of her jeans. The small dark circle
quickly expanded as Sally peed while she kept rubbing
her crotch against me. I felt Sally’s pee soaking into
my jeans as I watched her crotch glisten. Piss was
running down the front of her thighs and down the inner
legs of her jeans as she humped me.
I reached up to play with her breasts as she continued
to thrust her gleaming crotch against me. My cock was
awash in her steaming piss, the front of my jeans were
dark and shiny. I could feel her piss running down the
outside of my legs and wetting the ass of my jeans as it
collected beneath me.
Sally’s crotch gleamed with piss as I watched the stain
spread up the fly of her jeans. I loved the squishing
sounds our soaked crotches made as Sally ground and
ground herself against me. She finally stopped peeing
but kept humping me until I shot my load of cum into my
jeans, moaning as I did.
Sally stood up and I saw that the front of her jeans
were wet from about 2 inches above her pussy to her
knees, the piss stains almost reaching the seams on the
side legs of her jeans. The inseam of her pants were
soaked to her knees, the wet piss stains reaching the
middle of her thighs. A little bit of the lower ass of
her jeans was wet as well.
I stood up and stepped over to Sally, reaching out to
rub her pussy through her soaked jeans. My jeans were
warm, dark, and shiny from just above my knees to the
top of my still bulging sticky cock. The inner thighs
and most of my legs were drenched too.
Sally reached behind me to goose my wet ass as I
continued to rub her pussy. “Want me to wet my jeans?” I
asked her.
“Why don’t you piss in my mouth instead?” she asked.
Without another word, Sally sat down on the couch and I
stood in front of her, between her spread legs. She
stroked my erect cock through the material of my jeans,
then she unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock. She
used her tongue to lick off the cum that was still
sticky on my cock. “Whenever you’re ready,” Sally said
between licks.
I relaxed and started to pee. Sally let my piss spray
all over her face as she continued to lick my shaft and
balls. Piss was dripping off her face and leaving little
dark splatter spots on her light gray T-shirt. Sally’s
face had piss all over it as she took my rising cock
into her mouth. I watched her gulp down my piss a while
then she closed her eyes and grabbed my cock.
She pulled it out of her mouth and held it against her
face, letting the piss run all over it. Piss poured down
her chin to soak the front of her T-shirt. I watched the
dark piss stain reveal her nipples through her shirt as
the wetness expanded downward.
My piss reached Sally’s stomach, then her lap. Her waist
stayed dry a few moments longer as the faded material
below got dark and shiny. The piss stains expanded
downward to meet the piss stain that Sally had made
earlier. Sally’s waistband got dark and shiny too as I
peed and peed. My piss had soaked a lot of Sally’s
blonde hair.
The she took my cock back into her mouth as the stream
weakened and died. My cock slowly disappeared into her
mouth inch by inch. She looked up at me as she ran her
tongue all over the bottom of my cock.
Sally slowly let my cock slide out of her mouth, a small
strand of cum stretching between the head of my cock and
her lips and breaking as my cock popped out of her
mouth. Sally went after my cock with her tongue. She
didn’t take it back into her mouth but licked and licked
it while playing with my balls with one hand.
Her tongue was all over my cock, leaving it shiny with
her saliva. She licked away until my I started to cum
for a third time. She held my squirting cock against her
face, smearing the cum everywhere. Then she took my cock
back into her mouth, drinking down the last squirt of
semen, and sucking out the last few drops of cum from my
cock.
“Do you like eating pussy?” Sally asked. I nodded and
she said, “I may pee when I cum.”
“I hope so,” I told her.
Sally stood up and I knelt down in front of her. I
pushed my face between her wet legs and felt piss on my
cheeks as I ran my tongue over the wet crotch of her
jeans. I undid her jeans and pulled them down, revealing
white cotton panties, stained a transparent yellow from
piss. I pulled down her panties and kissed her piss-wet
pussy and neatly trimmed pubic hair.
Sally jumped as my tongue penetrated her wet pussy lips.
I kissed all around her labia, licking her slit from top
to bottom several times before searching out her little
love nub with my tongue. I licked away at her clit,
varying the speed and pressure of my tongue as I did.
I held her wet thighs as I pushed my face into her pussy
and kept my tongue on her clit as my licking made her
squirm. Sally was getting close to an orgasm I could
tell by her trembling body, so it was no surprise when I
started to taste her sweet juices smearing on my tongue,
then all over my face.
I felt a little bit of warmth then a lot as Sally
started to pee again, all over my face. Her piss filled
my mouth and was running down my chin and soaking my
shirt. I licked and sucked away at her pussy until she
stopped peeing, then licked and licked until she came a
second time.
“Fuck me!” Sally commanded.
I stood up and started to rub my half hard cock. Sally
pulled my hand away and wrapped her hand over my cock
kissing me as she played with it. She sat on the arm of
her couch, her wet jeans and panties bunched around her
ankles, her legs spread wide, her glistening pussy wide
open.
I stood between her legs and rammed my cock into her
well-lubricated pussy. Sally used both her hands to stay
on the arm as I pounded my cock into her juicy pussy.
Her eyes were closed as my cock penetrated her deeply,
over and over. I pulled her T-shirt up over her breasts
and played with her beautiful nipples as we fucked.
I grunted with each thrust, Sally moaning a split second
later as we frantically ground our sex organs together
until we screamed, and we came together, my cock
injecting Sally’s spasming vagina with hot cum.
I kept thrusting my softening cock into Sally’s pussy
until it went too soft and squished out of her. Cum was
dripping out of her pussy and running down onto the
plastic covered sofa.
What an afternoon that was. Sally and I have had others,
and we have even invited her best friend Cindy to join
us, but that would be another story, wouldn’t it?