When I first saw Lynn, I thought she was a walking wet dream. She
had just finished college and come to work for the company. At
first I felt she surely had a steady boyfriend then one day I had
to talk to her about a project she was working on. During our
conversation I made a comment about her boy friend.
Lynn blushed and said she didn’t have one. I let the comment go
and waited a few days before asking her out. To my delight she
accepted.
We hit off right away. It felt like we had know each other for
ages. On our third date we had sex at my house and it was great.
From that night on most evenings we would end up in the sack.
Several times I tried to get her to spend the night but she always
gave an excuse to go back to her place.
Her not wanting to stay with me after having wonderful sex was
bugging me. Every time I would push the subject Lynn would get
mad. One night we had been to a friends party and had more to
drink than we should. After screwing our brains out we fell asleep
in each others arms.
Some time during the night I awoke. I reached out for Lynn and
found a wet spot where she had been. I jumped up and checked the
bathroom. She wasn’t there then I heard a car door close. Quickly
I went to the window and saw Lynn, the moon light dancing on her
nude body, she was carrying a small over night bag back to my
house.
I opened the door for her and was about to turn on the light when
Lynn said. Please, leave the lights off.
After kissing my lips she said. Before you ask, a bunch of
questions let me explain. If what I have to tell you upsets you
I’ll leave. All I ask is that you respect me enough to not tell
anyone else.
I nodded in agreement as my mind whirled, I could fathom what kind
of secret she would have, that would change the way I felt about
her. Hand in hand we went back to the bedroom. In the bedroom Lynn
turned to me, her eyes darting nervously, several times she
started to say some thing then she set her bag on the bed and said
please just do as I ask and don’t say anything. In the morning we
can talk about it.
Lynn rummaged in her bag then took out what looked like a baby’s
diaper only bigger and laid it on the bed. Without a word she
positioned her sexy hips on the diaper and pulled the front of it
up between her legs.
Looking up at me she said there are pins in the side pocket, would
you please pin the diaper, it’s hard to do yourself.
As I knelt over her, I felt my cock coming to life. I’d often had
fantasies involving pee and I found myself thinking about games we
could play. I had no desire for either of us to act like a baby
but I thought it would be fun to be in a very public place and pee
to my hearts content without anyone knowing. Being able to do it
with someone who knew what was happening was beyond my wildest
dreams. Often I jerked off thinking about piss games, now I hoped
that I had found my soul-mate.
Sitting back admiring my handy work, my cock was standing at
attention. Lynn gasped as she looked at my and my cock. In a
faint whisper she said You’re not turned off by this are you.
It was my turn to be embarrassed. I blushed as I glanced at my
hard cock as I replied a hard cock tells no lies.
Lynn laughed, then asked me to get the plastic pants out of the
bag. She held up her feet as I guided them into the leg holes
then she raised her hips as I smoothed them over her diaper. Lynn
then held up her arms, beckoning to me. My rock hard cock bumped
into her diapered pussy mound causing Lynn to chuckle and say. “Oh
dear we’ve got a problem . . . you’ve done such a nice job of
getting me diapered how am I going to take care of you?” Before I
could answer, Lynn was on her hands and knees beside me with my
cock trapped in her delightful mouth. Her position made her left
boob dangle so that her nipple was brushing on my palm. Taking
that as a sign I began teasing her nipple with my fingers. Lynn
moaned with delight and sucked my cock with even greater
enthusiasm.
In past love making sessions I had played with Lynn’s boobs and
her nipples but I hadn’t given it much thought. This time I
noticed that she really liked the attention her nipple was
getting. At one point I tugged on her nipple and she pulled back.
Thinking I was hurting her, I let go. Lynn mumbled “NO!” around my
cock, as she pushed her boob into my hand. This time I grasped her
nipple a little harder and pulled gently on it. Again, she pulled
back, this time I held on and Lynn’s sucking became more
impassioned.
My cock was telling the world that I was on the verge of a big
climax. Lynn’s tongue tickling the underside of my cock sent me
over the edge. My balls felt like they were turning inside out
in response to Lynn’s swallowing actions.
Lynn gently sucked the last traces of sperm from my softening cock
then kissed her way up my belly to my mouth, her rock hard nipples
felt like hot pokers tracing paths as they followed. Tenderly I
took her into my arms and thanked her with a wordless kiss as she
snuggled up to me.
In the morning I awoke to the smell and sounds of breakfast
cooking. Out of habit I stopped in the bathroom to take my
morning pee. As I stood absently watching my piss splash in the
toilet, the events of last night popped into my mind. Visions of
Lynn’s diaper clad bottom came to view. I wondered if she had
gotten rid of her diaper and if she had wet it. Quickly my eyes
scanned the bathroom and saw no signs of her diaper or the plastic
pants. My cock twitched as the thought that she might still be
wearing it, it me. I shook the last drops of pee from my cock and
hurried down stairs to see what Lynn was up to.
Without turning to look at me Lynn cheerfully said. “Good morning
sleepy.” My cock lurched to attention at the sight of her sexy
butt still encased in the diaper and plastic pants I had put on
her last night. I also noticed that the diaper looked a bit yellow
and wet down by her crotch. I went to her and pressed my body
against her back, my hard cock pressing into her soggy, diapered
ass crack. I slid my hands under her apron, cupping her boobs.
Lynn turned her head to kiss me as she moaned with delight.
Remembering last nights action I pinched her nipples lightly. Lynn
moaned into my mouth as she cupped her hands over mine. Her body
quivered then she broke our kiss.
We have all weekend, let’s eat first.
Playfully I nuzzled her neck and said I would be happy to
start with her. She laughed as wiggled out of my arms. In a
flurry of motion she had breakfast on the table. Grinning she
tossed her apron aside and sat opposite me.
The food was delicious but my eyes were busy taking in Lynn’s
charms. Her nipples were still hard and pointing at me as to blame
me for their rigidity. I don’t remember what we talked about but
nothing was said about her diaper our pissing.
After breakfast I helped her clear the table and put the dishes in
the dishwasher. Every time I was close to her I touched her,
especially her diaper. Lynn glowed with delight at my touches.
Finished with that chore she started out of the kitchen signaling
with her finger to follow. Without any hesitation I followed her
sexy diaper-clad butt as she started back up stairs. About halfway
up the stairs she stopped, she spread her feet slightly and
squatted a bit. Puzzled I started to say something then I noticed
her diaper getting wetter and some pee getting past her diaper,
being held in only by her plastic panties. I thought I could even
her the pee as it gushed out of her.
I almost came on the spot. She shook her hips and proceeded up the
stairs.
I had never been so fuckin horny in my life. The only thing that
would have been better would for her to have pissed, that close to
me without the diaper. My eyes were locked onto her piss sloshing
butt as she led me to the bathroom.
Stepping into the shower stall Lynn turned to me with a big grin.
I see you aren’t turned off by my bed wetting or my diapers. How
about cleaning me up? Then we can discuss what’s next.
I knelt at her feet and pealed the plastic panties off releasing
a deluge of pee. I felt Lynn watching me and when our eyes met I
knew that we were meant for each other. The smell of her hot pee
further inflamed my lust as I unpinned the soggy diaper and let it
slide her legs. My hands caressed her piss-covered legs as I
stared at the remaining drops of golden pee still clinging to her
pussy lips and her blond pussy fuzz. With and uncontrollable urge
I grabbed her hips and began kissing and licking her pussy mound.
At first Lynn acted a bit shocked but then her fingers gabbed my
head and she spread her legs to give me better access to her
pussy. I knew she said something to me but the noise of my own
blood racing in my ears drowned out most of it. I did hear a
surprised groan then her body shuddered with a climax. I held her
hips tightly until she stopped trembling then stood up. My cock
bumped into her dripping pussy as I straightened my legs. Lynn
moaned softly and rose up on her toes and wiggled her hips, then
my cock slide in. Lynn wrapped her arms around my neck and her
legs around my hips as she impaled herself on my throbbing cock.
Grabbing her ass cheeks I helped her ride my cock to a hot climax.
After playing in the shower until the hot water ran out, we dried
off and flopped on the bed to resume or orgy. After another climax
out lust had cooled enough for us to talk. Lynn told me that she
had been so embarrassed so many times by her bed-wetting problem
and that kids in school had some how found about it. She told me
that now it wasn’t much of a problem if she didn’t drink before
going to bed. Then she admitted that sometimes when she was home
alone she would wear a diaper all day and had even gone out
wearing one.
I asked if she was into being treated like a baby and wearing a
diaper. She hesitated a minute, studying my face then she said.
No, she just liked the warm feeling of her pee against her skin
and the wickedness of not peeing in a toilet. I admitted to my
fascination with pissing and that I had thought about pissing in
public places and watching others pee. Suddenly I blurted out.
Would you think me totally depraved if I asked you to pee on me?
Lynn lay quietly on the bed next to me as my heart was in my
throat. After what felt like and hour she said “Only if you will
do it to me.” Then like to naughty school kids we dashed to the
kitchen to fix a pitcher of ice tea which we guzzled as we talked.
With the ice tea in our tummies I remembered that I had a heavy
plastic drop cloth in my garage and ran to get it. When I got back
to the kitchen Lynn’s eyes, lit up and she giggled as she handed
me a large glass of water. We drank our water as we put the drop
cloth on the bed and made everything piss proof.
With the fires of lust burning hotly within us we laid on the bed
and began kissing and petting. After a few minutes Lynn sat up and
said. I’m about to burst how about some more to drink. I joked
that my eyes were already afloat but I got up and refilled our
glasses. Lynn was only able to drink half of hers before she gave
me a funny look.
I think you are going to be the first to get pissed on as I can’t
hold it any longer. I quickly spread out on the bed and guided
Lynn to kneel over me. Hotly I stared at her pussy as she reached
down and spread her pussy open. At first it was just a few drops
then it was like a dam broke. Her pee hissed as it gushed out. It
is impossible to describe the feeling of her golden nectar as it
splashed hotly on my body. I grabbed my cock and began jacking off
wildly using her pee as lube. Just as her stream was weakening my
come shot out of my cock hitting Lynn’s legs and pussy. As the
last few drops were leaving her pee hole she shook her hips and a
few drops hit my face and mouth. Lynn stared at me wide eyed as my
tongue snaked out and licked up those drops.
Lynn grinned and said. My turn! Then flopped on the wet bed
beside me. By now my bladder was screaming for relief so I didn’t
hesitate kneeling over Lynn’s awaiting body. I didn’t know where
to aim but I didn’t have time to ponder the situation. My pee
burst from my cock splashing on her belly then a bit on her boobs.
Lynn grabbed her boobs and offered them to my stream. Her eyes got
real big as she moaned. She quivered and said my clit, my clit.
Anxious to please her I aimed at her pussy. When my flow hit her
clit, she moaned loudly and arched up to get more of it on her
clit. She was now babbling as her body trembled. Suddenly she
gasped and went stiff. She then collapsed limply. Gently I laid
down with her and cuddled up to her piss-covered body. As I laid
there kissing Lynn and stroking her piss wet body I thought how
wrong my fantasies had been. THIS WAS TEN TIMES BETTER.
Lynn slowly opened her eyes and with a big grin whispered shall I
make us some more ice tea?