1. Rain Man


    Date: 3/20/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Bob_6, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    air, the bed sheets, on him, on me, just everywhere. My thought at that time was, 'Fuck, it's going to take forever to clean this place.' He looked back and said, “I need to go pee,” and winked. I wanted my fun while there was fun, enjoyment and a fantasy to live out. The place can't get any worse, let's piss one more time then we'll have to clean up. I gave him a big smile and said, “So do I.” He placed a hand on my boob and squeezed gently and said, “Me first.” I straightened myself up on my back and said, “Okay.” He straddled on top of me and sat on my stomach. He took hold of his cock and pissed small amounts on both boobs. He placed his cock in between my boobs and I squeezed my boobs together like I was going to titty-fuck him. He moved his cock up and down and pissed. His pee hit the bottom of my chin and neck; it splashed all over the place. Again he had a lot, so after a few seconds he took it out from there and offered it to me. I grabbed hold of it, pointed it to my face and closed my eyes, whereupon he let loose again and I waved his magic hose around my face, down to my boobs and stomach. I loved all that came out of that man’s cock; he gave both items in abundance. He had emptied his bladder; I was soaked again in his golden offering. I loved it, I wanted more and more. I could have a whole shower with his piss. And what drove me further in wanting his gold piss was the fact that he had come to like it as well and did not get offended, did not reject the thought ...
    of that sort of indulgence. He lay back and asked, "Do you want it in you while you go?" I took hold of his cock and started to stroke it to get it hard. I looked over to him and said, "O yeah." I bent down and sucked his cock to full hardness. It was ready, but I wanted to suck on that fucking cock longer. I knew that he liked and could handle his cock being treated with a degree of roughness. I sucked on his big knob-end while I stroked him with a tight grip and twisted my fist on the long shaft. It made the veins on his cock bigger and plumper. He rose up onto his elbows; I looked at him while I continued with my aggressive treatment. He closed and opened his eyes in short bursts as I sucked on his sensitive knob. He took in short sharp breaths, but nodded in an approving way. I loved the way I could treat his cock, there was no way his son could handle that, not even for a minute. I must have been going for over ten minutes easily when my pussy sent me signals to relive my own bladder. I let go of his cock and straddled onto him, again a massive gasp as I take him in, "Oh Jesus, fuck." He came up and hugged me; we hugged each other. I rode him with only a movement of just two to three inch's. And I was ready to let go. I did, I tried to control it so that I could make it last longer. I released a small amount and he felt it. He hugged me tighter and whispered in my ear, "I love your dirty sex." He let go of me and fell back. I rode him a bit faster then stopped dead with ...