Pee Story
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Sudsey
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Pee Story
Hi guys
Well it looks like my abstinence is not doing so well, and like John Farnham or Status Quo, I am back, but in a diminished capacity.
Anyway, here's a new story I started writing. Hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1
Emma sat on the park bench, swinging her foot absentmindedly, enjoying the warm summer breeze and the embrace of her mans arm around her shoulder. She rested her head on his shoulder, her dark brown hair flowing over his back and framing her lightly freckled face, a smile playing across her lips, her eyes, with long dark lashes, closed in contentment. Her boyfriend, Dave, rested his head on hers, his left hand cupping her shoulder while his right gently stroked her thigh through her thin, yellow sundress.
Emma sighed in contentment, "such a beautiful day," she whispered.
"Yeah babe," Dave replied, giving her thigh a little squeeze. He knew this drove her wild and he grinned at the gasp it provoked.
As if on reflex, Emma brought her foot up, straight out in front of her, the pristine white laces of her white high top chuck dangling. Her eyes opened and she stared at her pretty white sneaker. She had always had a thing for sneakers, especially chucks, but she had never told anyone about it. She had a feeling Dave had a thing for them too, but had not gotten up the nerve to ask him. Besides, she doubted he would understand what she liked to do with them. She glanced up and saw him looking at her foot, and felt sure he had a fetish for them.
"I love these shoes," she teased, watching for his reaction.
"Yeah they look great," she replied almost guiltily.
"You know there's a whole community out there that really love these sneakers," she asked.
"Yeah they are really popular," he said noncommittally.
"No I mean really, really love them," she looked into his eyes and winked, laughing as he almost choked, "what do you think of people like that?" She was suddenly serious, "I mean, people into kinky stuff?"
"I think it's fine," he said after a moment, "whatever floats your boat, so long as it doesn't hurt anyone."
Emma looked down at Daves jeans and realised he had quite an erection. Well here goes, she thought, "what would you say if I told you I was one of those people?"
Dave suddenly tore his eyes away from her chuck and looked directly at her, "are you telling me you are into kinky stuff?"
Oh shit, Emma thought, but nodded, "I have a major sneaker fetish," she admitted, deciding to keep the second part of her fetish to herself for now.
Dave was silent for a moment, "well I knew you liked your sneakers," he smiled, "but didn't realise it went that deep. You want to hear something funny? I do too!"
Emma felt a huge weight roll off her shoulders, "I thought so," she smiled, "you could never take your eyes off my pretty chucks."
Dave laughed, "and I thought I was so careful!"
Emma gave his erection a gentle rub, "this gave it away too," she grinned.
"So," Dave asked, "do you play with them?"
Emma nodded, but deferred, "you first. Do you play with yours?"
Her boyfriend looked at his own feet, clad in black-stripe Adidas Superstars, "yeah," he said nervously, feeling strange admitting it out loud for the first time, "I've used these a few times."
"Anything else?" She asked.
"Well," his eyes never left his feet, "I like to get them wet too," he looked up at her to see if she was judging him, and seeing only love. "Do you like that too?"
Emma nodded, "you could say that," she stopped for a moment, "I'll show you what I really like if you want?"
"Here?" Her boyfriend asked, surprised.
Emma shook her head, "no lets go back to my place," she got to her feet and held out her hand. Dave took it eagerly and rose to follow her. She looked at the bulge in his pants and was gratified to see it larger than ever.
Along the way his intrigue was piqued and he pressed her for what she was going to show him, to which she just smiled nervously and shook her head. Truth was she was not sure she wanted to go through this with her boyfriend. She thought he would like it, but self doubt niggled at her - what if he was disgusted. Too late for that, she supposed, and decided to make the most of it.
There was a water fountain on the path, "hold on, I'm thirsty," she bent and began drinking.
"Wow," Dave laughed as she guzzled, "you really are, aren't you?"
Emma looked up, water running down her chin and grinned, nodding, "parched," she said and guzzled some more. Eventually she was full and, after wiping her mouth dry with the back of her hand, they were on their way once more, her white high tops flapping lightly along the concrete pavement while Dave's Superstars thudded a little more heavily.
Soon the effects of her liquid consumption began to tell and she got the first warning signs of a full bladder. They were still a little way from her unit, but not too far that she wasn't going to make it home.
"I don't know why I am so thirsty," Emma sighed, spotting another water fountain and guzzling some more down, "it must be the warm day," she shrugged and they set off again.
They were now within sight of her little unit, and her bladder was protesting quite strongly. Emma was now hopping from foot to foot and she began to run down the path, dragging her boyfriend by his hand, "come on," she told him, "I really need to pee!"
"I'm not surprised considering how much you drank," he laughed but kept up with her.
She fumbled at her front door, jiggling from foot to step, holding one hand tightly against her sundress, then managed to push the door open and pull her boyfriend inside.
"You'd better hurry up and relieve yourself," he laughed.
"Good plan," she smiled nervously, pushing him into the nearby sofa. She turned, started to walk away, then stopped and crossed her legs, her chucks squeaking on the tiled floor. Unseen by Dave, her hand pressed her dress against her panties. After a second of indecision, she made up her mind, "here goes," she thought, releasing her muscles. The flow started almost immediately, first as a trickle, soaking through her white, cotton panties, her nervousness causing a little stage fright.
The pee ran down her thigh, following the contours, running down her calf and disappearing into her loosely tied sneaker. Almost immediately Dave saw a bloom of wetness in the white canvas, and while his jaw hung open in surprise, his cock lurched in his pants, "oh wow," he breathed, mesmerised by the site of his girlfriend peeing herself.
Emma heard her boyfriend and looked over her shoulder, gratified to see him rubbing his erection through his pants. With the nervousness suddenly gone, and her own excitement rising, she was able to fully relax, her pee coming in a torrent that soaked her dress and poured from its hem in a rain, soaking her chucks completely. She spun on the spot, holding her pee back, the wet rubber soles squeaking loudly in the rapidly forming puddle. She wiggled her toes in her sneakers, making them squelch and began rubbing her pussy through the sodden material, "did you like that, baby," she asked her boyfriend who was staring at her sodden sneakers.
"Oh yeah," he replied, still rubbing his erection "thats so erotic."
"I'm glad," she smiled, "because I love peeing myself and soaking my sneakers," she looked at his hand where it was still rubbing through his jeans, "mmmm," she purred approaching him, her white high tops sloshing with each step. She kneeled in front of him, leant forwards and ran her hand up the inside leg of his jeans, reaching for the zipper to open his fly. She pulled the zip down and his erection sprung free. She brushed the tip, eliciting a gasp from her boyfriend and then gave him a cheeky grin.
Dave looked puzzled at the look she was giving him, then gasped as he realised what she was doing. Emma had positioned herself over his feet and was peeing on his Superstars. His cock went suddenly rigid as he felt her warm liquid enter his sneakers, "oh god yes," he breathed, then gasped once more as he felt Emma's tongue caressing his glans. She took his entire cock in her mouth, sucking and sliding back and forth, all the time still spraying his Adidas with her warm pee.
She brought him to the edge of his orgasm, then pulled away, "cum on my chucks please baby," she requested, sitting back in the puddle of pee. She brought her feet together for him and waited.
Dave knelt in front of her, the knees of his jeans soaking up pee from the floor, his soaked feet sloshing in his sneakers. He aimed his cock at her soaked white chucks and stroked three, four, five times before arching his back and ejecting a spurt of stringy white liquid all over his girlfriends converse. It lay over the laces and rubber toecaps glistening.
"That was wonderful baby," Emma smiled, opening her legs and sliding her sodden panties off, "now pass me one of your Superstars, please.
Dave slid his sneaker off his foot and handed it to his girlfriend, eager to see what she did with it.
Taking his shoe in her hand, she tipped it this way and that, "awwww," she said, "there's not enough pee in there. Next time, no socks, please!"
Dave nodded, "you bet!"
"I think I have a little left in me," Emma smiled, turning the shoe so she was aiming at the opening. After a second or two she started peeing again, trickling to a halt after perhaps four or five seconds. She looked into Dave's Adidas and grinned, "that's better," she said, sloshing her pee around inside the shoe. She turned the sneaker again, this time so the textured toecap faced her pussy. She thrust it against her clitoris and began rubbing it rapidly, the pee in the sneaker sloshing and splashing out over her pubic mound. It took mere seconds before she gushed over her boyfriends sneaker, soaking again, but this time in her cum.
"God baby," Dave enthused, "that was incredible!"
Emma just sat in the pool of pee in her soaked sundress and chucks, a pee-soaked Superstar in her hand and a contented smile on her face.
Well it looks like my abstinence is not doing so well, and like John Farnham or Status Quo, I am back, but in a diminished capacity.
Anyway, here's a new story I started writing. Hope you enjoy it.
Chapter 1
Emma sat on the park bench, swinging her foot absentmindedly, enjoying the warm summer breeze and the embrace of her mans arm around her shoulder. She rested her head on his shoulder, her dark brown hair flowing over his back and framing her lightly freckled face, a smile playing across her lips, her eyes, with long dark lashes, closed in contentment. Her boyfriend, Dave, rested his head on hers, his left hand cupping her shoulder while his right gently stroked her thigh through her thin, yellow sundress.
Emma sighed in contentment, "such a beautiful day," she whispered.
"Yeah babe," Dave replied, giving her thigh a little squeeze. He knew this drove her wild and he grinned at the gasp it provoked.
As if on reflex, Emma brought her foot up, straight out in front of her, the pristine white laces of her white high top chuck dangling. Her eyes opened and she stared at her pretty white sneaker. She had always had a thing for sneakers, especially chucks, but she had never told anyone about it. She had a feeling Dave had a thing for them too, but had not gotten up the nerve to ask him. Besides, she doubted he would understand what she liked to do with them. She glanced up and saw him looking at her foot, and felt sure he had a fetish for them.
"I love these shoes," she teased, watching for his reaction.
"Yeah they look great," she replied almost guiltily.
"You know there's a whole community out there that really love these sneakers," she asked.
"Yeah they are really popular," he said noncommittally.
"No I mean really, really love them," she looked into his eyes and winked, laughing as he almost choked, "what do you think of people like that?" She was suddenly serious, "I mean, people into kinky stuff?"
"I think it's fine," he said after a moment, "whatever floats your boat, so long as it doesn't hurt anyone."
Emma looked down at Daves jeans and realised he had quite an erection. Well here goes, she thought, "what would you say if I told you I was one of those people?"
Dave suddenly tore his eyes away from her chuck and looked directly at her, "are you telling me you are into kinky stuff?"
Oh shit, Emma thought, but nodded, "I have a major sneaker fetish," she admitted, deciding to keep the second part of her fetish to herself for now.
Dave was silent for a moment, "well I knew you liked your sneakers," he smiled, "but didn't realise it went that deep. You want to hear something funny? I do too!"
Emma felt a huge weight roll off her shoulders, "I thought so," she smiled, "you could never take your eyes off my pretty chucks."
Dave laughed, "and I thought I was so careful!"
Emma gave his erection a gentle rub, "this gave it away too," she grinned.
"So," Dave asked, "do you play with them?"
Emma nodded, but deferred, "you first. Do you play with yours?"
Her boyfriend looked at his own feet, clad in black-stripe Adidas Superstars, "yeah," he said nervously, feeling strange admitting it out loud for the first time, "I've used these a few times."
"Anything else?" She asked.
"Well," his eyes never left his feet, "I like to get them wet too," he looked up at her to see if she was judging him, and seeing only love. "Do you like that too?"
Emma nodded, "you could say that," she stopped for a moment, "I'll show you what I really like if you want?"
"Here?" Her boyfriend asked, surprised.
Emma shook her head, "no lets go back to my place," she got to her feet and held out her hand. Dave took it eagerly and rose to follow her. She looked at the bulge in his pants and was gratified to see it larger than ever.
Along the way his intrigue was piqued and he pressed her for what she was going to show him, to which she just smiled nervously and shook her head. Truth was she was not sure she wanted to go through this with her boyfriend. She thought he would like it, but self doubt niggled at her - what if he was disgusted. Too late for that, she supposed, and decided to make the most of it.
There was a water fountain on the path, "hold on, I'm thirsty," she bent and began drinking.
"Wow," Dave laughed as she guzzled, "you really are, aren't you?"
Emma looked up, water running down her chin and grinned, nodding, "parched," she said and guzzled some more. Eventually she was full and, after wiping her mouth dry with the back of her hand, they were on their way once more, her white high tops flapping lightly along the concrete pavement while Dave's Superstars thudded a little more heavily.
Soon the effects of her liquid consumption began to tell and she got the first warning signs of a full bladder. They were still a little way from her unit, but not too far that she wasn't going to make it home.
"I don't know why I am so thirsty," Emma sighed, spotting another water fountain and guzzling some more down, "it must be the warm day," she shrugged and they set off again.
They were now within sight of her little unit, and her bladder was protesting quite strongly. Emma was now hopping from foot to foot and she began to run down the path, dragging her boyfriend by his hand, "come on," she told him, "I really need to pee!"
"I'm not surprised considering how much you drank," he laughed but kept up with her.
She fumbled at her front door, jiggling from foot to step, holding one hand tightly against her sundress, then managed to push the door open and pull her boyfriend inside.
"You'd better hurry up and relieve yourself," he laughed.
"Good plan," she smiled nervously, pushing him into the nearby sofa. She turned, started to walk away, then stopped and crossed her legs, her chucks squeaking on the tiled floor. Unseen by Dave, her hand pressed her dress against her panties. After a second of indecision, she made up her mind, "here goes," she thought, releasing her muscles. The flow started almost immediately, first as a trickle, soaking through her white, cotton panties, her nervousness causing a little stage fright.
The pee ran down her thigh, following the contours, running down her calf and disappearing into her loosely tied sneaker. Almost immediately Dave saw a bloom of wetness in the white canvas, and while his jaw hung open in surprise, his cock lurched in his pants, "oh wow," he breathed, mesmerised by the site of his girlfriend peeing herself.
Emma heard her boyfriend and looked over her shoulder, gratified to see him rubbing his erection through his pants. With the nervousness suddenly gone, and her own excitement rising, she was able to fully relax, her pee coming in a torrent that soaked her dress and poured from its hem in a rain, soaking her chucks completely. She spun on the spot, holding her pee back, the wet rubber soles squeaking loudly in the rapidly forming puddle. She wiggled her toes in her sneakers, making them squelch and began rubbing her pussy through the sodden material, "did you like that, baby," she asked her boyfriend who was staring at her sodden sneakers.
"Oh yeah," he replied, still rubbing his erection "thats so erotic."
"I'm glad," she smiled, "because I love peeing myself and soaking my sneakers," she looked at his hand where it was still rubbing through his jeans, "mmmm," she purred approaching him, her white high tops sloshing with each step. She kneeled in front of him, leant forwards and ran her hand up the inside leg of his jeans, reaching for the zipper to open his fly. She pulled the zip down and his erection sprung free. She brushed the tip, eliciting a gasp from her boyfriend and then gave him a cheeky grin.
Dave looked puzzled at the look she was giving him, then gasped as he realised what she was doing. Emma had positioned herself over his feet and was peeing on his Superstars. His cock went suddenly rigid as he felt her warm liquid enter his sneakers, "oh god yes," he breathed, then gasped once more as he felt Emma's tongue caressing his glans. She took his entire cock in her mouth, sucking and sliding back and forth, all the time still spraying his Adidas with her warm pee.
She brought him to the edge of his orgasm, then pulled away, "cum on my chucks please baby," she requested, sitting back in the puddle of pee. She brought her feet together for him and waited.
Dave knelt in front of her, the knees of his jeans soaking up pee from the floor, his soaked feet sloshing in his sneakers. He aimed his cock at her soaked white chucks and stroked three, four, five times before arching his back and ejecting a spurt of stringy white liquid all over his girlfriends converse. It lay over the laces and rubber toecaps glistening.
"That was wonderful baby," Emma smiled, opening her legs and sliding her sodden panties off, "now pass me one of your Superstars, please.
Dave slid his sneaker off his foot and handed it to his girlfriend, eager to see what she did with it.
Taking his shoe in her hand, she tipped it this way and that, "awwww," she said, "there's not enough pee in there. Next time, no socks, please!"
Dave nodded, "you bet!"
"I think I have a little left in me," Emma smiled, turning the shoe so she was aiming at the opening. After a second or two she started peeing again, trickling to a halt after perhaps four or five seconds. She looked into Dave's Adidas and grinned, "that's better," she said, sloshing her pee around inside the shoe. She turned the sneaker again, this time so the textured toecap faced her pussy. She thrust it against her clitoris and began rubbing it rapidly, the pee in the sneaker sloshing and splashing out over her pubic mound. It took mere seconds before she gushed over her boyfriends sneaker, soaking again, but this time in her cum.
"God baby," Dave enthused, "that was incredible!"
Emma just sat in the pool of pee in her soaked sundress and chucks, a pee-soaked Superstar in her hand and a contented smile on her face.
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Sudsey
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Re: Pee Story
Sure thing. Was starting to think no one was interested 
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WAMSneak
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Re: Pee Story
Sorry Sudsey, took me a while to notice your update here.
And sorry to hear your abstinence isn't going so well...actually no, no I'm not
Good to see you back and a great new story with another twist. I hope you continue the other sneaker story too!
And sorry to hear your abstinence isn't going so well...actually no, no I'm not
Good to see you back and a great new story with another twist. I hope you continue the other sneaker story too!
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Sudsey
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Re: Pee Story
Thanks mate lol
My updates will continue to be slow I am afraid, but here's chapter 2!
Chapter 2
"Wow," Dave said after a short while, "I would never have guessed you, er, " he paused, searching for the right words.
"Like wetting myself?" Emma finished for him, "yeah I've loved it since I was little, but could never get away with it back then. It feels so bad yet so liberating. And I really love the feeling of my warm pee in my sneakers, and especially chucks."
"I could tell," Dave smiled, "you were in your element and so sexy."
"I am really glad you think so," she smiled back, "I was worried that you would think I was dirty."
"Oh no, it was so erotic," he reassured her, "well the evidence is on your chucks," he nodded and smiled as she shuddered with the memory.
"Yeah," she grinned, "I've never had a man cum on my sneakers before, it was awesome!"
"I'm happy to oblige," he laughed, "now are you going to get changed out of those wet clothes?"
"Yeah I guess," she smiled, getting to her feet and stepping out of her dress. She let it fall to the ground where it lay in the large puddle, "I think I'll keep my chucks on though," she squeaked off down to the bedroom, her pert, wet bottom wiggling as she walked.
Emma returned a couple of minutes later wearing her tight faded jeans and a pale yellow top with short sleeves. She'd tied her hair up into a bun and changed into a pair of pale yellow low top chucks that matched her top perfectly. She tracked his vision to her feet, "I changed my mind about my chucks," she grinned and splashed through the pee on the tiles. She leaned forwards and planted a kiss on his lips before turning and walking towards the kitchen. "Time for a drink I think," she winked over her shoulder as she disappeared into the kitchen.
Dave got up off the floor and, kicking his other Superstar off, peeled his sodden socks. He put his sneakers back on, leaving them untied, zipped himself up and walked through to meet Emma in the kitchen, enjoying the squelch of Emma's pee around his feet and toes.
"How do they feel, babe?" Emma asked, looking at his sneakers.
"Great," he grinned, "nothing better than soggy sneaks!"
Emma laughed, "you wait till your feet are swimming in nice warm pee and its overflowing out around the tongue! That's the best!"
"I can't wait," Dave laughed.
"Then don't," Emma laughed, "no one is stopping you!"
"What, do it here in the kitchen?" Dave asked,doubtful.
"Yeah," she nodded, "why not?"
"Well, ok I guess," he laughed, starting to unzip his fly again.
Emma put her hand on his, shaking her head, "no don't get him out."
"You mean?" Sudden understanding dawning. He zipped his fly up again, "but what about later? I don't have anything to change into."
"Oh babe," Emma smiled, kissing him and rubbing his cock through his jeans, "pee for me. Fill those sexy Superstars."
"Ok," he smiled at her, tenderly, then stepped back so she could see. He closed his eyes - he wasn't used to being watched as he peed, and certainly wasn't used to doing it like this, "oh," he exclaimed and laughed, "I'd better not get these wet!" He pulled his phone and car keys out of his pocket and set them aside.
Emma began rubbing herself through her jeans, loving the expectation, watching her boyfriends crotch as he was about to wet himself deliberately for the first time. She bit her lip and whispered, "come on baby."
Just when he thought he couldn't do it, he felt the first spurt go into his pants, warm, wet and amazing. He'd wet himself accidentally before of course, and he had always felt embarrassed and ashamed, but this felt different. It felt somehow erotic and exciting, and he loved the feeling.
"Oh yes baby," Emma breathed as she saw the first blooms around his zipper, "let it go, fill those pants for me." Her hand was rubbing harder and her panties, clean and dry now, we're beginning to moisten.
Loving the feeling, Dave relaxed and began to pee freely into his pants, simultaneously warming and soaking his crotch area, the liquid soaking into the jeans material but also running down his legs, and ankles, a large portion flowing into his Superstars.
"Oh god," Emma cried out as she came at the sight of her boyfriends soaked pants and pee dripping around his sneakers. She looked closer and could see it over flowing from the leather Adidas, and she could hear his toes sloshing in them. She thrust her hand down the front of her jeans, her fingers seeking out her clitoris and she made herself gush into her panties.
Dave looked at the spreading wet patch in his girlfriends crotch, "are you peeing?"
She shook her head, her whole body shuddering, standing on tiptoes in her pale yellow chucks, as an orgasm wracked her body, "cumming," she stammered, and collapsed against the kitchen bench.
"Did that feel as good to you as it does for me," she asked after a moment of breathlessness.
Dave nodded, "yeah it felt amazing. Unbelievably good. And I love the feeling of pee in my shoes!"
"Good," she smiled, "now let's top up our bladders so we can do it again," she turned to the fridge and removed two one litre bottles.
"What's that?" Dave asked, looking at the yellow-brown liquid, "is it... pee?"
Emma laughed, "no it's not. Pee goes in here," she tapped her crotch, "and here," she pointed at her sneakers, "but never here," she pointed at her mouth, "no, this is something that really gets me peeing, but it's great because it keeps your insides healthy too."
"So what is this mysterious liquid?" He asked, curious.
"It's a fat burning herbal tea made by Herbalife," she replied, "It's amazing. Its mixed with a mandarin flavoured aloe Vera and tastes great. Best thing is though - when I drink this I am peeing myself every half hour," she had a big grin on her face.
"So how close are you to peeing now," Dave asked, "cos I want to see those pretty chucks soaked."
"Very close," she grinned, "I am trying to hold it a bit longer so I can really soak them," she took a long swig from her iced tea before offering some to Dave, "come on, you too, I want those Superstars overflowing again!"
Dave took a long draft, eager to wet himself again, "are you ever tempted to cut out the middle man and just pour this in your jeans?"
Emma laughed, "yeah but it's not as good, although sometimes I lay in the bath in my jeans and chucks. That's nice."
"Oh yeah, Dave agreed, "you'd look great in the bath like that," he rubbed his cock through his wet jeans.
"I'll go run the bath then," she grinned, skipping out of the kitchen with her boyfriend in tow. Arriving in the bathroom she began hopping from foot to foot as she turned on the taps, obviously close to bursting. She squirted bubble bath into the tub one-handed, her other hand between her legs and maintaining pressure there.
"Looks like you are ready baby," Dave grinned, "let's see those chucks get nice and wet!"
Emma turned to face her boyfriend, a smile on her face and her hand buried between her legs, pushing her jeans hard against her opening. She took her hand away and looked down, at her crotch, Dave watching there too. She sighed with relief as she relaxed her muscles and felt her pee start flowing. Soon the light blue jeans material turned dark and wet at the V of her thighs and liquid seeped through the coarse fabric and patterned down around her feet. More warm pee flowed down her thighs, reaching her knees and ankles before raining out of her pants leg in a shower.
Dave was rubbing his cock through his pants by now, enchanted by the sight of the liquid running out of his girlfriends jeans leg, loving the way the pale yellow canvas of her chucks was turning dark, almost cumming in his pants as he heard Emma's feet sloshing in her soaked sneakers. He saw every droplet of pee as it hit the white rubber toecaps and sidewalls. He saw droplets caught in the fibres of her laces. He saw liquid squirting from the air holes.
In the end he could take no more and he unzipped his wet pants, freeing his cock. He dropped to his knees and stroked himself rapidly, and then, with great gusto, he came in streams of thick, white cum, splattering his girlfriends sneakers and getting some on her jeans.
"Oh yeah," Emma grinned, looking at her soaked jeans and chucks, "I love it when you cum on my sneakers!" She was rubbing her pussy through her wet jeans, "only problem with jeans is the material is too thick," she pouted, thumbing the button and unzipping them, revealing her soaked, white cotton panties. She shrugged the jeans down, struggled but managed to get them off while keeping her wet yellow chucks on. She rubbed herself through her panties, then slid them off too.
"You look so hot babe," Dave grinned from where he was kneeling, drinking in his girlfriend as she stood there in just her Converse and yellow top, wet from the waist down.
Emma did a little curtsy, the brown soles of her sneakers squeaking in the puddle of pee. She turned and stepped into the bath, her foot disappearing under the bubbles, the warm water flooding her sneaker and sending a spasm through her pussy. She lifted her other foot over the edge, this time slowly immersing her sneaker with her boyfriend watching intently, "that feels so good baby," she sighed, as her foot touched the bottom of the tub. She stood there for a moment, wiggling her toes, enjoying the water in her shoes, one finger flicking her clitoris, her eyes closed in enjoyment.
"It looks so good too," Dave leaned forwards and kissed her on the lips, long, passionately, his tongue parting her lips and finding hers. His hand reached out, caressing her firm bottom, cupping her cheek and squeezing, then sliding to the front where his probing finger found her clitoris. He rubbed it from side to side, making Emma gasp and lean back against the tiled wall, her legs parted, her pale yellow chucks underwater.
"Maybe you should sit," Dave smiled, "don't want you to slip."
Emma smiled and lowered her bottom into the water, her pale yellow top instantly soaked up to her stomach. She leant back and lifted her feet out of the water, resting her soaked chucks on the side of the tub where they drained noisily. Soap suds coated her sneakers and ran down the glistening rubber soles.
"They look beautiful babe," Dave whispered as he reached and squeezed her soaked sneaker, causing it to squish audibly and making Emma squirm where she sat. Her fingers crept to her opening and she began playing with her clitoris again as her boyfriend toyed with her Converse.
"Can I have your Superstars please baby," Emma asked as she rubbed, "I need one on my clit."
"Sure thing," Dave grinned, slipping them off and handing them to his girlfriend who wasted no time in plunging them under the water. She shuddered through an orgasm at the sound of her boyfriends sneakers gurgling between her legs, then brought herself to another as she rubbed the textured toecap of one against her clitoris.
"Oh god that feels so good," she cried, dropping her right chuck back under water, trapping one of Daves Adidas under her leg. She pushed the toecap of the superstar in her hands so hard against her pussy that she nearly bent the leather sneaker double, water splashing out of it as she pumped it hard against herself.
As she brought herself through another shuddering orgasm, Dave reached over and grabbed the bubble bath, squeezing the thick, pink liquid out and over the laces of her left shoe. The bubble bath contrasted with the glistening yellow canvas beautifully and lathered up as he began rubbing it into her Converse.
"Oh yeah," Emma cried again as her boyfriend squeezed and massaged her sudsey chuck, his hand squeaking on the white rubber. She came again against Daves Adidas, then shuddered once more and collapsed back in the tub, her soapy left Converse sinking beneath the water to join its partner. She lay back, her eyes closed, her lips parted slightly as her breath came in short gasps her hand also sinking beneath the water and taking her boyfriends Superstar with it.
My updates will continue to be slow I am afraid, but here's chapter 2!
Chapter 2
"Wow," Dave said after a short while, "I would never have guessed you, er, " he paused, searching for the right words.
"Like wetting myself?" Emma finished for him, "yeah I've loved it since I was little, but could never get away with it back then. It feels so bad yet so liberating. And I really love the feeling of my warm pee in my sneakers, and especially chucks."
"I could tell," Dave smiled, "you were in your element and so sexy."
"I am really glad you think so," she smiled back, "I was worried that you would think I was dirty."
"Oh no, it was so erotic," he reassured her, "well the evidence is on your chucks," he nodded and smiled as she shuddered with the memory.
"Yeah," she grinned, "I've never had a man cum on my sneakers before, it was awesome!"
"I'm happy to oblige," he laughed, "now are you going to get changed out of those wet clothes?"
"Yeah I guess," she smiled, getting to her feet and stepping out of her dress. She let it fall to the ground where it lay in the large puddle, "I think I'll keep my chucks on though," she squeaked off down to the bedroom, her pert, wet bottom wiggling as she walked.
Emma returned a couple of minutes later wearing her tight faded jeans and a pale yellow top with short sleeves. She'd tied her hair up into a bun and changed into a pair of pale yellow low top chucks that matched her top perfectly. She tracked his vision to her feet, "I changed my mind about my chucks," she grinned and splashed through the pee on the tiles. She leaned forwards and planted a kiss on his lips before turning and walking towards the kitchen. "Time for a drink I think," she winked over her shoulder as she disappeared into the kitchen.
Dave got up off the floor and, kicking his other Superstar off, peeled his sodden socks. He put his sneakers back on, leaving them untied, zipped himself up and walked through to meet Emma in the kitchen, enjoying the squelch of Emma's pee around his feet and toes.
"How do they feel, babe?" Emma asked, looking at his sneakers.
"Great," he grinned, "nothing better than soggy sneaks!"
Emma laughed, "you wait till your feet are swimming in nice warm pee and its overflowing out around the tongue! That's the best!"
"I can't wait," Dave laughed.
"Then don't," Emma laughed, "no one is stopping you!"
"What, do it here in the kitchen?" Dave asked,doubtful.
"Yeah," she nodded, "why not?"
"Well, ok I guess," he laughed, starting to unzip his fly again.
Emma put her hand on his, shaking her head, "no don't get him out."
"You mean?" Sudden understanding dawning. He zipped his fly up again, "but what about later? I don't have anything to change into."
"Oh babe," Emma smiled, kissing him and rubbing his cock through his jeans, "pee for me. Fill those sexy Superstars."
"Ok," he smiled at her, tenderly, then stepped back so she could see. He closed his eyes - he wasn't used to being watched as he peed, and certainly wasn't used to doing it like this, "oh," he exclaimed and laughed, "I'd better not get these wet!" He pulled his phone and car keys out of his pocket and set them aside.
Emma began rubbing herself through her jeans, loving the expectation, watching her boyfriends crotch as he was about to wet himself deliberately for the first time. She bit her lip and whispered, "come on baby."
Just when he thought he couldn't do it, he felt the first spurt go into his pants, warm, wet and amazing. He'd wet himself accidentally before of course, and he had always felt embarrassed and ashamed, but this felt different. It felt somehow erotic and exciting, and he loved the feeling.
"Oh yes baby," Emma breathed as she saw the first blooms around his zipper, "let it go, fill those pants for me." Her hand was rubbing harder and her panties, clean and dry now, we're beginning to moisten.
Loving the feeling, Dave relaxed and began to pee freely into his pants, simultaneously warming and soaking his crotch area, the liquid soaking into the jeans material but also running down his legs, and ankles, a large portion flowing into his Superstars.
"Oh god," Emma cried out as she came at the sight of her boyfriends soaked pants and pee dripping around his sneakers. She looked closer and could see it over flowing from the leather Adidas, and she could hear his toes sloshing in them. She thrust her hand down the front of her jeans, her fingers seeking out her clitoris and she made herself gush into her panties.
Dave looked at the spreading wet patch in his girlfriends crotch, "are you peeing?"
She shook her head, her whole body shuddering, standing on tiptoes in her pale yellow chucks, as an orgasm wracked her body, "cumming," she stammered, and collapsed against the kitchen bench.
"Did that feel as good to you as it does for me," she asked after a moment of breathlessness.
Dave nodded, "yeah it felt amazing. Unbelievably good. And I love the feeling of pee in my shoes!"
"Good," she smiled, "now let's top up our bladders so we can do it again," she turned to the fridge and removed two one litre bottles.
"What's that?" Dave asked, looking at the yellow-brown liquid, "is it... pee?"
Emma laughed, "no it's not. Pee goes in here," she tapped her crotch, "and here," she pointed at her sneakers, "but never here," she pointed at her mouth, "no, this is something that really gets me peeing, but it's great because it keeps your insides healthy too."
"So what is this mysterious liquid?" He asked, curious.
"It's a fat burning herbal tea made by Herbalife," she replied, "It's amazing. Its mixed with a mandarin flavoured aloe Vera and tastes great. Best thing is though - when I drink this I am peeing myself every half hour," she had a big grin on her face.
"So how close are you to peeing now," Dave asked, "cos I want to see those pretty chucks soaked."
"Very close," she grinned, "I am trying to hold it a bit longer so I can really soak them," she took a long swig from her iced tea before offering some to Dave, "come on, you too, I want those Superstars overflowing again!"
Dave took a long draft, eager to wet himself again, "are you ever tempted to cut out the middle man and just pour this in your jeans?"
Emma laughed, "yeah but it's not as good, although sometimes I lay in the bath in my jeans and chucks. That's nice."
"Oh yeah, Dave agreed, "you'd look great in the bath like that," he rubbed his cock through his wet jeans.
"I'll go run the bath then," she grinned, skipping out of the kitchen with her boyfriend in tow. Arriving in the bathroom she began hopping from foot to foot as she turned on the taps, obviously close to bursting. She squirted bubble bath into the tub one-handed, her other hand between her legs and maintaining pressure there.
"Looks like you are ready baby," Dave grinned, "let's see those chucks get nice and wet!"
Emma turned to face her boyfriend, a smile on her face and her hand buried between her legs, pushing her jeans hard against her opening. She took her hand away and looked down, at her crotch, Dave watching there too. She sighed with relief as she relaxed her muscles and felt her pee start flowing. Soon the light blue jeans material turned dark and wet at the V of her thighs and liquid seeped through the coarse fabric and patterned down around her feet. More warm pee flowed down her thighs, reaching her knees and ankles before raining out of her pants leg in a shower.
Dave was rubbing his cock through his pants by now, enchanted by the sight of the liquid running out of his girlfriends jeans leg, loving the way the pale yellow canvas of her chucks was turning dark, almost cumming in his pants as he heard Emma's feet sloshing in her soaked sneakers. He saw every droplet of pee as it hit the white rubber toecaps and sidewalls. He saw droplets caught in the fibres of her laces. He saw liquid squirting from the air holes.
In the end he could take no more and he unzipped his wet pants, freeing his cock. He dropped to his knees and stroked himself rapidly, and then, with great gusto, he came in streams of thick, white cum, splattering his girlfriends sneakers and getting some on her jeans.
"Oh yeah," Emma grinned, looking at her soaked jeans and chucks, "I love it when you cum on my sneakers!" She was rubbing her pussy through her wet jeans, "only problem with jeans is the material is too thick," she pouted, thumbing the button and unzipping them, revealing her soaked, white cotton panties. She shrugged the jeans down, struggled but managed to get them off while keeping her wet yellow chucks on. She rubbed herself through her panties, then slid them off too.
"You look so hot babe," Dave grinned from where he was kneeling, drinking in his girlfriend as she stood there in just her Converse and yellow top, wet from the waist down.
Emma did a little curtsy, the brown soles of her sneakers squeaking in the puddle of pee. She turned and stepped into the bath, her foot disappearing under the bubbles, the warm water flooding her sneaker and sending a spasm through her pussy. She lifted her other foot over the edge, this time slowly immersing her sneaker with her boyfriend watching intently, "that feels so good baby," she sighed, as her foot touched the bottom of the tub. She stood there for a moment, wiggling her toes, enjoying the water in her shoes, one finger flicking her clitoris, her eyes closed in enjoyment.
"It looks so good too," Dave leaned forwards and kissed her on the lips, long, passionately, his tongue parting her lips and finding hers. His hand reached out, caressing her firm bottom, cupping her cheek and squeezing, then sliding to the front where his probing finger found her clitoris. He rubbed it from side to side, making Emma gasp and lean back against the tiled wall, her legs parted, her pale yellow chucks underwater.
"Maybe you should sit," Dave smiled, "don't want you to slip."
Emma smiled and lowered her bottom into the water, her pale yellow top instantly soaked up to her stomach. She leant back and lifted her feet out of the water, resting her soaked chucks on the side of the tub where they drained noisily. Soap suds coated her sneakers and ran down the glistening rubber soles.
"They look beautiful babe," Dave whispered as he reached and squeezed her soaked sneaker, causing it to squish audibly and making Emma squirm where she sat. Her fingers crept to her opening and she began playing with her clitoris again as her boyfriend toyed with her Converse.
"Can I have your Superstars please baby," Emma asked as she rubbed, "I need one on my clit."
"Sure thing," Dave grinned, slipping them off and handing them to his girlfriend who wasted no time in plunging them under the water. She shuddered through an orgasm at the sound of her boyfriends sneakers gurgling between her legs, then brought herself to another as she rubbed the textured toecap of one against her clitoris.
"Oh god that feels so good," she cried, dropping her right chuck back under water, trapping one of Daves Adidas under her leg. She pushed the toecap of the superstar in her hands so hard against her pussy that she nearly bent the leather sneaker double, water splashing out of it as she pumped it hard against herself.
As she brought herself through another shuddering orgasm, Dave reached over and grabbed the bubble bath, squeezing the thick, pink liquid out and over the laces of her left shoe. The bubble bath contrasted with the glistening yellow canvas beautifully and lathered up as he began rubbing it into her Converse.
"Oh yeah," Emma cried again as her boyfriend squeezed and massaged her sudsey chuck, his hand squeaking on the white rubber. She came again against Daves Adidas, then shuddered once more and collapsed back in the tub, her soapy left Converse sinking beneath the water to join its partner. She lay back, her eyes closed, her lips parted slightly as her breath came in short gasps her hand also sinking beneath the water and taking her boyfriends Superstar with it.
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Sudsey
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Re: Pee Story
Thanks mate!
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buff004
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Re: Pee Story
Hi Sudsey!
This is not only the best and hottest story you ever wrote! This ist the best and hottest story ever, I found on internet! Thank you so much for this!!!
This is not only the best and hottest story you ever wrote! This ist the best and hottest story ever, I found on internet! Thank you so much for this!!!
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Sudsey
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Re: Pee Story
Lol thanks mate!
I don't kno how long this one will continue. I started it in a pee phase. We shall see.
I don't kno how long this one will continue. I started it in a pee phase. We shall see.
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