Posted by Morse on January 12, 1999 at 10:11
Hello everyone,
Just like probably most of you I am a big admirer of this site. “I” means: a Belgian guy in his early thirties and married for almost 13 years. It’s not only the peeing or pooping which attracts me, you know. In fact I adore all women who have the guts to do something uncommon, something “out of order”. And that could mean lots of things, like some exhibitionism, wet clothes, messy things etc. I can’t say my own wife is really into it, but she knows what I like and from time to time she realy surprises me. This makes me think of one Saturday afternoon when we were both shopping. She bought a rather expensive dress then (something in black velvet). When we returned home, I felt tired and wanted to take a bath. As I was enjoying the warmth of the water, she entered the bathroom, showing off her new dress. I hardly had the time to say it looked nice, when she just smiled and.... stepped into the water, joining me in the bath. Needless to say we had one of our best love sessions of our marriage then.
That was until yesterday. Cause yesterday was my birthday and I must say.. It was one I will never forget. But before I continue, I’d better describe my wife, Linda, a bit. She is 35, about 5’7” tall, 110 lbs, long dark brown hair (down to half of her back), very nice long legs, a rather small butt and very shapely C-boobs. Oh, and she wears glasses too. “They make me look smarter”, as she always says. OK, now you can see the picture a bit better, I suppose. So back to yesterday.
When I came back home from work it was already dark outside. But the lights in the living room where all dimmed. Only five or six candles were burning.. and the table was set for two. A bottle of red wine.. and her favourite CD (The best of Simply Red) in the background. She was busy in the kitchen and I must say she looked stunning. She wore a white satin blouse, a long jeans skirt and her knee high boots. She knows I am really fond of those boots. So I know when she wears them, I can expect something. As soon as she noticed me, she walked up to me, wrapped her arms around my neck, whispered “happy birthday honey” and gave me a sweet passionate kiss. “Can you lit the fire”, she said, “then I will finish dinner.” Don’t ask me why, but litting the fire is always my job, so I did as I was asked. By the time I had a nice cracking fire, she just had serviced the soup. I poured out the wine, we winked at each other and started to eat.. “Mmm”, she said, “a bit too waterish.. this could use some more pepper”. And before I could hand her the pepper, she bent forward and reached out to take it.. Now that was clumsy, cause the fabric of her blouse around her right breast fell down in her soup. I yelled “watch out”, but it was too late. “Oh damn”, she sighed, “look at me now”.. I felt sorry for her, but from the way she looked at me, I knew this was not an accident. She almost grinned, giggled.. and didn’t even clean it up, but held the wet fabric against her breast. Now I saw she was not even wearing a bra. “Well, well”, I thought. Her nipple became stiff very soon and poked through the fabric, which was very see-through by now. “I’ll clean it up later”, she smiled, “besides.. it feels nice and warm, you kow”. I just smiled back.. not knowing what to say anyway.
After finishing the soup, she took away the dishes and brought the main course. She had prepared French fries (which are in fact Belgian !) with steak and sauce. It looked very tasty. She said: “you can already start.. i’ll wait a bit.. still too hot for me”. Well, I knew she doesn’t like real hot food, but this was not that hot.. After five minutes I said: “you really should start now, or it will be cold”. “Okay”, she replied, then stood up, took the dish, placed it upon the chair, lifted up her skirt, grinned at me.. and very s l o w l y let herself down on it. My mouth fell open, the knife fell onto the floor. I heard some soft slurping noise ashe she smashed the fries and the sauce with her butt.. She closed her eyes and softly moaned.. hhmmmm... After a minute or so I finally found my breath again: “What the hell are you doing tonight ??”. She opened her eyes again, but it was a strange look as if she was in a trance. Then she opened her legs, took some fries, dipped them in the sauce and ate them. Well, I couldn’t anymore. I was just too astonished, watching that incredible show she gave me. I really wanted to tear her clothes off and fuck her brains out right there and then. After a few minutes, she stood up again. Some fries and sauce fell upon the floor or even into her boots.
She took everything to the kitchen again and came back with a big birthday cake. She placed it in front of me. There was alot of cream on it, cherries, and my name written in chocolate. She stood on the other side of the table, winked, licked her lips, stepped upon the chair and climbed upon the table. On her knees and elbows she crawled towards me like a black panther, her long hair falling down her sides. Right in front of me, above the cake, she stopped. Two buttons of her blouse were open, so I could clearly see her naked breasts, the right one still being wet from the soup. Then she looked me straight in the eyes and whispered: “happy birthday” .... She lowered herself down.. until her boobs touched the cream.. She even went lower then and I saw the whole cake being pushed between her breasts and the table.. Through the openings of her blouse it touched her naked skin. She took some chocolate from between her breasts and lick it off her finger. I thought I was going to cum in my pants ! She wrapped her arms around me, placing her chocolate lips upon mine. Then she slipped off the table and in a very seductive way mounted my lap. As she sat astride me, she began to kiss me.. explore my mouth with her tongue.. I didn’t know if this was heaven or hell, cause I REALLY needed to fuck her badly now. I couldn’t wait any longer. As I was answering her kisses, suddenly I felt something warm and wet through my trousers.. I guess I had eyes like canon balls then. I heard her softly moaning.. as if she was very relieved... the warmth of her body against mine, the mess of the fries and the cake.. and on top of that her warm pee soaking through my trousers... My hands went down under her skirt.. rubbing her divine legs.. up to her butt.. I felt her soaked panties.. My hands were all over her butt, not knowing what or where to feel first. Suddenly she sighed: “stop, hold them there. this is something to top it off.. I’ve saved it for almost two days..” She closed her eyes again, slightly opened her lips and then.. oh my god.. first I heard that soft sound.. and then.. a small bulge which became bigger and bigger.. I could feel the turd growing in my hand.. through the wet fabric of her panties..oh my god... I kissed her like there was no tomorrow and she held me so tight like she wanted to press my body inside hers.. As soon as the turd had left her body, I gently massaged it up her crack. All of a sudden she moaned: “take me..right now..” and started to unclasp my belt. Swiftly she opened my zipper, took my rock hard cock ... positioned herself above me.. pulled away her dirty panties and let herself glide down upon me.. Nope.. Not the pussy ! Again I didn’t know what to think or say. We had had anal sex a few times before, but she always said it hurted too much. Now she smiled again and said: “I guess the poop lubricated it well enough now”. and she pushed herself down upon my shaft.. gasping for air.. her eyes closed.. I felt that I pushed another turd back inside her. Soon we moved together.. We were united and moved as one.. to the rhythm of the slow music. I reached between her legs and found her lovebutton. I started to gently rub it, but suddenly she cramped, her mouth wide open, a yell, a scream.. “OH GOD !” She shook all over her boddy.. over and over.. and repeated yelling “oh my god ! oh my god !”. I held her so tightly in my arms I could almost feel her wave of orgasms right through my own body. That really did it to me.. I felt it coming; I couldn’t stop it and I didn’t want it either. It was as if it came from my feet.. right through my cock.. load after load.. I pushed.. and shook and filled her ass with al my seed... I was almost fainting.. Unbelievable.. Never knew it could be so heavenly.
We caught our breath again.. and stayed in that position for some more minutes.. She kissed me gently and whispered: “come, let’s clean ourselves”. We went to the shower and she boldly stepped into it. Very quickly her hair was dripping wet, as were her blouse and her skirt.. all the water flowing into her boots.. She winked me into the shower and peeled off my clothes. I took hers off as well. We soaped each other. Well, it was a playful mixture of soaping, washing, kissing, rubbing, giggling. When all the dirt was washed away, she embraced me again and kissed me deeply. While her tongue entered my mouth again, I cupped her butt and lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around me and as she pressed her lips upon my, I slowly entered her pussy. She rocked up and down slowly.. softly.. the water pouring down our faces made it magic.. almost too magic, cause after a couple of minutes we climaxed again. (I lost my concentration and almost let her fell down.. *s*).
We dried each other. I took my pyjamas and she slid her long white satin nightgown over her body. We went to bed. I was lying upon my back, her head upon my chest. While I was carressing her back and her butt, I kissed her forehead and stared at the ceiling. I still couldn’t believe this all had happened to me (and in fact I still can’t right now). As my hand was gliding over her ass I suddenly felt a wet stream again. I shouted “Hey, what...”, but she placed her finger upon my lips and whispered “shh... quiet now.. just enjoy”.. So I lied there, her body half upon mine.. her pee flowing over my thighs.. soaking her gown and my own pyjamas. I felt her crotch and the pee flowed between my fingers. Then I felt her push a bit, and yes.. I felt the bulge again.. right through the satin. I felt it grow.. so warm.. so soft and so wet.. She rubbed my cheek, kissed my ear and sighed: “Take me.. now.. please...”
The rest I will tell you another time... at least, if you are interested..
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