Message-ID: <40413asstr$1042380604@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Message-ID: <20030112100710.2571.qmail@web20308.mail.yahoo.com> From: =?iso-8859-1?q?Art=20West?= Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 12 Jan 2003 10:07:10 +0000 (GMT) Subject: {ASSM} HOT WET SUMMER (ws,mf,m+f) by Art West Date: Sun, 12 Jan 2003 09:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, kelly HOT WET SUMMER (ws,mf,m+f) by Art West From my teenage years, and even before I ever heard the term "watersports" being used, my favourite fantasies related to pissing games ... of pissing on women, seeing them being pissed on, and having them piss all over me. But until that short wild summer interlude with Marian, I thought it would never be more than fantasy ... I never thought it could ever happen to me. Ironically, I had originally expected that summer to be long lonely and boring. I was 45. After many years in a slowly deteriorating relationship, my divorce had become final a few months earlier, and my ex-wife had moved to another city with her new toy-boy. My two children, 21 year old Sean and 19 year old Marilyn had both taken off on overseas tours for the entire summer, so that I was very much on my own. Marian had been transferred as a secretary/receptionist to our IT department in a large financial corporation a couple of months before the events described here. She made an immediate impression on all. Not a classic beauty, she was nevertheless incredibly vivacious. She was shortish but with plenty of curves in all the right places. She had a thick mop of stunning red hair, green eyes and tantalizing freckles. She had a bubbling personality and was flirtatious with all the men, tending to put her hand on their arms or shoulders whenever speaking to them. I didn't think that she had particularly noticed me at all, especially since I was frequently on the road visiting our branches and felt quite a bit older that she was. She was in her early thirties; I understood that she was separated from her husband, and was looking after a 4 year old daughter. Then one evening in the early summer, I left office a little later than most. The employees' parking garage was already half-empty when I went out to my car. I noticed one car with the hood open, and Marian staring forlornly at the engine. "Can I help?", I asked. She was nearly in tears: "Oh, Art", she said (so she knew my name!), "I can't get the damn thing started and I'm already late to pick up my little girl from day care". I tried one or two obvious things, but have no pretensions to being a mechanic. So I suggested that I drive her home, picking up her little girl on the way. Then we could get a mechanic in the next day. It turned out that she lived quite close to me, so I promised I would pick them up in the morning. Her little girl Suzie turned out to be as red-headed and vivacious as Marian. I bought Pizzas for the three of us and spent an enjoyable evening with them. To cut a long story short, within the next two weeks it became a regular habit for me to pick them up each morning and to take them back in the evening. More often than not, I stayed for supper, provided by Marian or myself. It soon became evident that Marian was quite uninhibited. She would often slip into the downstairs toilet for a piss, leaving the door partially open as she continued a conversation to the sound of her stream into the bowl. Given my fantasies, this gave me a perpetual hard-on! Four year old Suzie had even less inhibitions, generally leaving the door wide open, so that this was clearly their normal practice. I took the hint, and also left the door partially open when I took a piss, half-hoping that they would walk in on me. As I left on that first night, Marian kissed me warmly on the lips. Within a week, we were kissing passionately after Suzie went to bed, and Marian made no objections when I started fondling her breasts. It was clear, however, that she would go no further while Suzie was in the house. The arrangement with her estranged husband (Ken) was that he took Suzie every other weekend from Friday to Sunday, and then took her for one day during the other weekend. The second weekend after I first took her home, Ken had Suzie just for the Sunday. Marian and I had discovered a common interest in long walks in the mountain and valley trails near our city. So that Sunday, we walked hand-in-hand along one of these trails, at times lying down on the grass for a kiss and a cuddle ... but it went no further this time. On the next weekend, however, I took her to dinner after Ken had fetched Suzie. When we got back to her place, we fell into each others' arms and started tearing at each others' clothes. We were naked in next to no time, and fell into her bed. She turned out to be a noisy and uninhibited lover, screaming her passion and urging me on with "give it to me lover ..... oh yeeeeeees ..... fuck me .... fill me ..... give me your cum". I sucked on her large nipples burying my face in her soft tits, and then worked my way down to her thick red bush. We moved naturally into a 69 position side by side as we sucked each other ... but neither of us wanted me to come in her mouth the first time. She pushed me on to my back and rode me, her gorgeous tits bouncing as I tried to grab at and suck on them. Before long I was pumping my seed deep into her. As our passions subsided, I needed a post-coital piss, and headed for the bathroom. Marian came with me, and as I started to piss she grabbed my cock and started to make patterns with my stream on the sides of the bowl. When I was through, she plonked herself down on the bowl with he legs wide open as a strong stream emerged from that thick red bush. As she pee'd, she pulled me down to kiss her and moved my hand on to her tit. Her open attitude made we wonder: was she a piss-freak like me? I contemplated running my hand into her slit as she pissed but was scared that she would react negatively. We went back to bed and made long slow love before falling asleep. I woke the next morning to her sucking my cock. I soon had her on her knees as I took her from behind .... a position I love with the feel of smacking into her delightfully rounded arse-cheeks. After I had come again, we lay for a while until I badly needed to pee. But as I got up, she slipped into the bathroom ahead of me and sat down on the bowl with a giggle before I could get there. "Jeez, I'm bursting", I grunted. She laughed and sat back on the seat with her legs wide open, leaving space in front of her, and said "go on, there's space for you to pee at the same time". Nervously, I did so. It was hard to control as my cock was stiffening again as the piss fantasies went through my mind. I really wanted to piss on her tits and stomach, and wondered what she would do if did. She later told me that she was urging me in her mind to do the same, but we were both scared of what the other would think at this stage. As it was, I was sure I had splashed a little on to her bush, but she said nothing. We took some sandwiches and beers and headed back into the mountains. We found an isolated glade on the side of the stream, out of sight of the trails, where we ate, drank and petted. It was Marian this time who first needed to piss, and looked for a place where the grass was short enough for her to crouch and pee, with a comment about how lucky men were. I said: "I'm sure if you tried you could also stand and piss. You have a strong enough stream to miss your feet". With a giggle, she kicked off her shorts and panties, and started to piss. She did manage quite a respectable arc as she thrust her pelvis forward holding her pussy lips open. She giggled again, and started to sway her hips to make patterns on the ground, laughing: "I always envied men this ability". But she swung around too enthusiastically, and some of her piss sprayed on to my hiking shorts and bare legs. Of course, this was close to my fantasy, but I still said: "Hey watch what you're doing!". But she must have seen from my expression that this was turning me on, and she deliberately aimed more at me. I pretended to try to escape, but slipped and fell and she squatted down over me so that the last of her piss rained down on to my crotch. As she finished, I feigned annoyance and said "why you little minx ..." as I pushed her over. For a moment she looked worried that she had perhaps misread the signs and had gone too far, but started giggling again as I pulled down my shorts and underpants and pissed on her. As I realized that she was also getting off on this, I sprayed all over her body and legs. When I was through, she pulled me down on top of her and kissed me fiercely. Soon we were fucking with abandon, there in the open air, and with both of our bodies wet with piss. She was clearly turned by this, and was really screaming her passion and interest in piss games: "God ... fuck me ... piss on me ... in me ..... fuuuuuuuck ....aaaaaahhhhhh ... more ... more". She must have come two or three times before I climaxed into her willing pussy. Our clothes were fairly piss-wet by now, so we stripped off and rinsed them in the little stream, and laid them in the sun to dry off, as we lay naked in the sun. As the sun warmed our bodies, we became hotter and were soon entwined in each others' arms, kissing passionately, and before long my cock was at full extension again. Marian rolled me on to my back, and sat astride me, bouncing up and down riding my cock like a mad woman. As it was not that long since our previous session, it took me quite a while to come again, during which time Marian orgasmed quite noisily three or four times. When we eventually collapsed in post-coital exhaustion, I grunted out "god, that was incredible ... you're marvellous". "Yes, it was great", she agreed. "I always get off better with an audience!". "What??!", I gasped. Marian giggled. "Sure, there were three or four people peeping through the pushes at us. I suppose we made too much noise!" Clearly, she was also an exhibitionist! On the way back to her house, Marian encouraged me to buy a few six-packs of beer. Once we had eaten, we got down to some serious drinking, and before long I was urgently needing a piss. At that point, she dragged me to my feet and took me down into the basement where there was a steel bedstead on which lay an old piss-stained double-bed-sized mattress. "Sometimes I sleep here when I'm on my own, and deliberately wet myself during the night", she told me, pulling me down on to the bed. It was not long before we were passionately entangled, and my rigid shaft was seeking her warm welcoming hole. As I slipped inside, she suddenly stopped thrusting against me and whispered: "Now, piss in me!". In truth I had been bursting to go, but now it took quite a while and concentration before I could let go. My erection had to ease a little first before I could squeeze out the first few drops ... but when it started it quickly became a torrent that I could not control, and I emptied my over-extended bladder into Marian's uterus. As my warm liquid squirted into her, she kissed me fiercely, moaning passionately into my mouth, and pushing her pelvis hard against mine to absorb my shaft as deeply as possible into her tunnel. When eventually my stream ran out and my erection started hardening again, she rolled me over on to my back, with her on top. A lot of my piss started draining out of her, but then she started pissing as well, so that I was soon covered in our amber liquids. When she was through, we rolled over again, with me on top, and now fucked furiously rubbing our combined piss between us, which also leaked down on to the mattress. It seemed that she came two or three times before I eventually exploded into her. We then lay side by side and dozed off for a while, luxuriating in the warm wetness of the bed. But about 30 minutes later we returned to her bedroom, showered and spent the night in her dry bed. ................................................................. Marian still did not want me to spend the night with her while Suzie was around. Nevertheless, I now dined with them every night, and stayed until after Suzie was asleep. We had a series of very warm nights around that time, so that once we were sure she was asleep, we took an old blanket out on to the lawn in their secluded back garden, pissed over each other in some or other way, before getting down to serious fucking. Marian seemed to get a particular kick out of ensuring that at least some of my clothing got well- soaked in the process, so that I would have to drive home wet. I soon learnt to keep a couple of towels handy in the car to sit on. On the Friday night of the next full weekend we had together, I had to work late on concluding a contract, and it was about 10pm before I reached her place. Marian immediately took me by the hand and led me down to the cellar. She had made it look surprisingly appealing in spite of the concrete floors by laying some sacking on the floor, making up her old bed with clean sheets and pillows, hanging some drapes around and placing a bedside lamp covered by a pink shade to one side which cast a sexy red glow. It was a warm night so no blankets would be needed. Next to the bed was a cooler box filled (as I was to find out) with cold beers, while a TV and VCR were set up at the foot of the bed. She told me that she had rented a couple of XXX movies which we could watch from this bed if I was game. She dared me to come to bed with her there, on condition that neither of us would get up again until the next morning! So we stripped, slipped in between the sheets, started the first movie, and cracked open the first beer. By the time we had each had 3 or 4 beers, the movie had got us so hot that we started acting out some of the scenes on the screen. Before long, Marian was on top and riding me like a mad woman, screaming as the first orgasms overtook her. With this stimulation, I am afraid that it was not long before I shot my load into her. As we collapsed to lie side by side on the bed again, we took another two beers as we continued to watch the movie while stroking each other. I was beginning to feel the need to piss, and I knew that I would have to let loose there in the bed ... but I couldn't yet quite bring myself to it. By the time the second movie ended I was bursting, but I was rock hard again from Marian's continual stimulation as well as that of the movie. We moved into each others' arms, lying side by side, as I don't think either of us could afford the weight of the other on top of our bursting bladders. We French-kissed, rubbing our bodies against each other, and it was not long before my manhood slipped effortlessly into her welcoming cunt. Our passions built up quickly in spite of the pressures in our bladders, and I was soon pumping hard and deeply into her uterus, as she reached the first of several climaxes with loud screams. As the reached her third orgasm, I felt the rush of semen pumping out and into her willing womb. In post-coital relaxation, I drifted off to sleep and was only dimly aware of Marian reaching across me to turn of the light, and then dropping back to lie next to me with her legs draped across mine. I probably dozed for just a few minutes, when I heard Marian sigh and simultaneously felt a delightfully warm wet feeling across my thigh: Marian was casually emptying her bladder across my leg. Very soon, the whole bed around me was warm and wet. I could no longer hold out! As Marian's stream decreased to a dribble, I relaxed and my piss muscles gave way. Marian groaned slightly, and grabbed my cock to spray my golden stream all over her. When I finished, she grabbed two more beers which we both downed quickly and then went to sleep in each others' arms. My memory of the rest of the night is a bit alcohol-blurred. I do remember once feeling her hot liquid cascading over my legs at one point, but judging from the bed the next morning, there must have been more. I woke up at one point needing a piss badly. Marian was fast asleep on her back. I moved over and straddled her waist, and then pissed all over her tits. When I was through, I had quite a hard-on again, so I moved her legs apart and plunged straight into her pussy. She moaned and stirred a little, but remained more or less unconscious in a drunken stupor; it was sort of exciting just using her as a cum dump. I came quite quickly, and then let a little more piss dribble out before rolling off and going back to sleep. I woke the next morning with the sun streaming through the narrow high window, and to the exquisite feeling of Marian's lips working on my cock. I was also conscious of the need for yet another piss. "At what point is the dare over?", I asked her. She looked back at me with a smile, and said: "Why? Do you want to get up already?". "Well, I am in need of a pee, and it's a bit difficult while you're sucking my cock". She gave me a wicked grin and continued: "So what makes that difficult? You've used me as a toilet all night!", and with that closed her mouth tightly over my cock. The message penetrated into my befuddled brain ... she WANTED me to piss into her mouth. I had never been sure, even in my fantasies that I could ever drink piss (although I had tasted a few drops of my own from time to time). But now I was sure ... the thought was so erotically exciting that I had to try it. I pulled Marian's legs across my face, and settled her crotch against my mouth. My tongue probed her warm moist depths and my lips found her clit on which I started to suckle like a baby. This clearly aroused her as she moaned in ecstasy while continuing to suck on my cock. I concentrated hard to be able to force out a first few drops of piss, but then the floodgates opened and I emptied my bladder into her mouth. Marian kept her lips tightly clenched around my organ as she managed to swallow most of my golden liquid. Then, she let go in a mighty torrent. I sucked and swallowed as much as I could, but the flow was just to much for me, and a lot of it ran down my chin and on to my chest. Once our champagne had run out, we continued to suck each other to shattering climax, during which Marian swallowed my cum to join my piss in her stomach. When we were both satisfied, we turned face to face and French-kissed to share the tastes of our piss and sex fluids! At this point we did get up off the soaked bed. We stripped off the sodden bedding to reveal that Marian had covered the mattress with plastic bags which we removed and threw out. The bedding went into the washing machine and we went to shower together. Thereafter, the day was nearly quite conventional. We went shopping together for a few hours, and then drove out for a short time on one of our favourite walks. That evening we dined at an exclusive restaurant, returning home a little tipsy at around 10pm. We watched some more of our porn videos for an hour or so, putting away a few more beers, before Marian turned to me and asked: "Well are you game for an even more kinky night?" More kinky? How much more can it get?!!! But she could yet surprise me. Taking me by the hand, she led me back to the cellar bed which she had made up again, but now produced two pairs of handcuffs. She took out the keys and tossed them to a far corner of the room. "Same rules as last night", she explained, "but with a little less freedom". We lay down side-by-side in a 69 position, and she indicated to me that I should put my arms around her buttocks, with my head between her thighs, and then to fasten my wrists with the handcuffs. She turned off the light and then fasted her arms around me in the same way. To untangle ourselves would take a fair degree of cooperation, so we would be in this position all night. We sucked each other to a last climax of the day, before drifting off to sleep. It must have been an hour or so later that I woke with a serious need to piss. I simply relaxed and let go, knowing that I must be spraying all over Marian's face and/or upper body although I couldn't see exactly where, and the bed under me was quickly soaking wet and warm. I drifted off too sleep again, to wake up again a little later with Marian's warm champagne running all over my face and mouth. I lazily licked her slit, swallowing some of her piss as it seemed to pour out endlessly. When she was done, we both dozed off again, and it was fully daylight before I woke to the incredible sensation of Marian's lips working on my rampant cock. As I started to return the favour by licking her slit, she let loose with a strong stream of her amber nectar, which I sucked and swallowed as I continued my loving ministrations to her cunt lips and clit. At the same time, I relaxed my bladder and emptied it down her waiting throat. Once we were both dry, we brought each other to earth-shattering climaxes; certainly I know that my spunk seemed to spurt out endlessly as she swallowed it all. Only then did we extricate ourselves, and went to shower. Well this set the scene for the next 6 or 8 weeks during that glorious summer. We fucked, sucked and pissed on and in each other at every available opportunity, and in a wide variety of places. But, as I think I realized from the start, it couldn't last. One weekend, Marian told me that Ken wanted to have a long chat with her, so that we would not be able to have too much time together. I did not see her on the Sunday at all. On Monday, she was unusually quiet, and although I had supper with her and Suzie, she hardly said a word. As soon as Suzie had gone to bed, however, she confirmed my worst fears. Ken had been promoted and was being immediately transferred to another city. He wanted Marian to come back to him, and for Marian and Suzie to move with him (in two weeks time) to the new city. Marian had decided to go. She looked afraid that I would be angry, but I assured her that although it had been a summer I would never forget, and that I would never forget her, I half-knew she would eventually go back to Ken, as I could see she still had feelings for him. At my assurances, Marian seemed to relax. She admitted that she had needed to explore her fantasies, but that she was ready to return to a conventional life as good wife and mother. Ken even wanted her to have another baby. "But", she continued, "I do have one last fantasy I need to experience. I want to be subjected to a piss-gang bang -- Art, please help me fulfil this final fantasy, perhaps with your card-and-movies gang". I had told her about a group of friends with whom I had occasionally had boozy evenings split between watching X-rated movies and playing poker, usually fantasizing about gang-banging the girls in the movies. The few piss-movies had been a great hit, so that these guys seemed to share some of my fantasies. I hadn't spent much time with them over that summer, but I knew that they still got together from time to time. Two weekends later, Ken was driving to the new city. Marian arranged for Suzie to stay with her mother for the Saturday and Sunday, and the two of them were to fly up to join Ken on the Sunday evening. I invited the guys over for Saturday night, saying that I had laid my hands on some good imported Danish porn videos (which was true). About an hour before they were due to arrive, I took Marian down into my basement. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?", I asked her. Nervously, but with a clear sense of excitement, she nodded. I sat her, naked, in a sort of beach chair on which were plastic-covered cushions. As she sat, she was in a semi-reclining position. I moved her so that her pussy was almost at the front edge of the chair. I then tied her knees to the frames on each side, so that her legs were well- spread. I tied her upper arms to the side of the chair, so that she would not be able to move from the reclining position. As she lay, her head was at about my crotch height, while if I knelt between her legs, my cock had easy access to her pussy. A collection of juices and beers were placed on the ground on either side of her chair, which she could reach with her hands. Finally, and her suggestion, I blind-folded her. I then had a good piss all over her, noting with pleasure that the puddle formed in the hollow of the cushion below her hips. To complete my test of the arrangement, I fucked her, pulling out in time to spray my cum over her belly and red cunt-bush. I was just in time to greet the first of my guests. Four of the guys showed up, bringing plenty of beer with them. As I loaded the first movie in the VCR, I told them that there was a problem with leaks in my toilet. For an occasional crap and flush it should be OK, but that I had set up alternative arrangements in the basement if it was just a piss that was needed. About a half-hour into the first movie, Larry announced that he needed a piss, and headed down into the basement. He took quite a time, and by the time he returned with a broad smile on his face, I had come close to creaming in my pants, imagining what was happening down there. He grinned at me, and commented that my arrangements were most suitable and highly satisfying. A couple of the others looked up questioningly at the strange phrasing of his comments, but were too engrossed in the movie to make any comment. On the screen, two well-hung blacks were pissing over the tits of a small-built blonde girl, while a third black was screwing her silly. Under normal circumstances, I would have also found the movie pretty captivating, but I had to control myself from rushing down to see how Marian was doing. About 20 minutes later, Ron (whom I had noticed had already put away two beers) stood up stating that he would need to try out these "satisfactory arrangements" before he burst, and headed down to the basement. He was gone longer than Larry, leading to a comment by one of my remaining two buddies that he hoped Ron hadn't got his prick stuck in something, at which Larry burst out laughing. My prick was now so hard that it was aching. Eventually Ron re-appeared, looking like the cat that had swallowed the cream. He was still zipping up his pants, and almost purred: "Oh yes, very satisfactory". The other two guys, Louis and Paul, looked at each other questioningly, and it was Paul who asked: "What can be so fascinating about a temporary urinal? Perhaps we should investigate." I gave them enough time to get to the door down to the basement, and then immediately followed after, with Larry and Ron in hot pursuit. I was in time to hear Louis gasping out: "My god, I don't believe it." When I got down, I found Marian already piss-wet from head to toe, and there were signs of cum in her hair, on her lips, and running down her thighs. She was lying in quite a substantial puddle of piss which had formed on the plastic seat. As I reached her, Louis and Paul were already pulling out their cocks, and they started hosing Marian from two sides simultaneously. Soon she was moaning and rolling around, and I swear she was having an orgasm. Her mouth was wide open, and the two guys took turns in pissing down her throat. At some point, she started peeing as well! Once they were through pissing, Paul moved towards Marian's head, and Louis to between her legs. Paul grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth, while Louis shoved his prick straight into her wet and slimy cunt. Marian seemed to have an orgasm almost immediately, judging from her screams of ecstasy, and climaxed two or three more times within the next few minutes. It did not take Paul and Louis long to cum, and almost together they pulled out and shot their spunk over her face and lips, and over her belly respectively. In the meantime, Ron and Larry had run upstairs again, and had brought down the TV and VCR, which they set up in front of a couple of old couches which I had stored in the basement. I went up to fetch the beers in a cool-box. For the rest of the night, we watched the movies, loudly comparing the porn stars (and their tits, pussies, asses) with Marian. Quite soon, someone removed her blindfold, so that she could see the movies as well. From time to time, someone would feed her some beer, much of which spilt to join the piss and cum all over her body. Whenever any of the guys needed to have a leak, he simply got up and pissed over her body, face, cunt, or whatever took his fancy. Each of us must have fucked her cunt or mouth three or four times, as the others watched, and each time she rolled around and screamed out her own orgasmic delight. Eventually, my four friends started to pass out. Once the fourth had crashed, I turned off the TV and VCR, and placed a large note on the screen saying "Last one to leave, turn out the lights and latch the door". I untied Marian and carried her up to my bathroom, where I placed her in the shower and gently washed her down. I took her to bed, and both of us fell asleep. I vaguely heard my buddies leave, but we slept until midday. On awakening, we made slow but conventional love for one last time. After we had eaten, I took her to pick up Suzie, and we went out to the airport where I waved them off on their journey to a new and conventional life. That brought to an end my fantasy-fulfilling wet summer of love. I never saw Marian again, but about once a year I get a brief card from her. She had two more children, and in her last note told me that she was now chair of the local parent-teachers' association. I did eventually meet another lady closer to my own age, and we have married. Our sex life is satisfactory, but she is not very adventurous and would freak out at the thought of water-sports. We are happy enough, but occasionally I do fantasize about just once more pissing on and being pissed on. --------------------------------- With Yahoo! Mail you can get a bigger mailbox -- choose a size that fits your needs <1st attachment begin> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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