2 comments/ 114349 views/ 6 favorites Fucking My Mate's Wife Ch. 01 By: leekeyone The four of us were sharing an apartment on holiday in the French Alps. It was night time and we had been watching a film. As to what film, I can no longer remember. The events that followed were too dramatic and blotted out earlier parts of that night. Plus, the substantial amounts of alcohol we had been drinking probably helped to my state of amnesia. What I do recall was the fantastic fuck I got to give my mate's wife. The film had just finished and the credits started to crawl. The lights in the apartment were all off, the only illumination coming from the flickering lines on the TV. We had been drinking since the early hours of the evening and it had been a long film. None of us had ventured away from the main room whilst the film had been on and now it had finished, there were four very full bladders that needed relieving. Having been sat at the edge of the sofa with my girlfriend beside me, I was naturally the first to reach the narrow corridor that fed off from the main room and into the sleeping quarters. There was a fumble as we each fought for first place in our efforts to reach one of the two bathrooms. Somebody at least had the presence of mind to flick on the hallway light for the corridor was suddenly illuminated just as I reached the main bathroom door. As I burst through into the room beyond I was aware of people passing me in a contest for the second on-suite bathroom that was situated in the master bedroom. I was also very conscious of a second person following behind me as I entered the bathroom. Naturally I assumed that this mystery person would turn out to be my mate. However, as a firm push in my back sent me reeling in a direction away from the toilet, I was amazed to find to find that it was Mary, my mate's wife, stood behind me. "I'm going first," she giggled, pushing past and reaching the toilet. She was dressed in a white dressing gown which stretched down to just above her bare knees. Her long red hair flowed over her shoulders in stark contrast the white of the fabric. I'd always had a thing for Mary since my mate had started dating her. However, for the first time that night I actually thought about her in a sexual sense. I think it something about the fact she was stood facing me with the toilet behind her which she obviously wanted to use. Part of my drunken mind informed me that I should now be doing the gentlemanly thing and be thinking about leaving. However, I was very drunk, horny, and in desperate need to pee. Maybe if I refused to leave then maybe she would leave instead. To my utter amazement, instead of insisting I leave, she instead giggled and fumbled at the knot in her belt which was holding her dressing gown closed. I stared in drunken bewilderment as time seemed to slow down as her garment came undone. The seconds crawled by as more and more of Mary's bare naked skin came into view. I could swear that I felt my mouth dropping in shock as her small but perfectly formed breasts emerged into sight. I had seen Mary in the past wearing low cut tops and dresses which had shown off beautifully the curves of her perfect bosom. It was only now as her hardened pointed nipples became exposed that I saw just how perfectly formed she really was. Her tits cried out to be suckled such was their immaculate pose, her rose bud nipples testament to perfection of the female body. Immediately I could feel my dick swelling in my boxer shorts at the sight of Mary's tits on display. Suddenly my brain reminded me that there was more to a woman's sexuality than just her breasts and I immediately refocused my gaze on her lower and now completely exposed lower regions. For years I had fantasized about seeing Mary's pussy and have to have the opportunity to lick and taste it with my probing tongue. On several occasions over time I had even brought myself off with the fantasy of plunging my hardened dick into her waiting wet pussy hole. Now the moment had arrived in all its wonder as for a split moment Mary stood in front of me with all of her secrets on display. Already my fevered mind was desperately trying store a perfect memory of her beautiful slit nestled in the small triangle of her pubic hairs. Already I had captured the way in which her little clit was nestled at the top of her love grove and the shape of her fleshy lips that guarded her temple. Time suddenly seemed to return to normal. Her dressing gown finished its descent to the bathroom floor and Mary resumed her motion. Ignoring me completely she sat down backwards bring her shapely bum cheeks into position hanging over the toilet bowl. Next was the unmistakable sharp hiss as she started to pee, her hot piss stream jetted from her now hidden pussy as she sat with legs together. The sound of Mary peeing brought me back to my senses. My own need to pee was simply too great to stay aroused and I could feel myself on the verging of pissing my pants. That was the last thing in the world I wanted Mary to see now, the humiliation forever staining my fantasy of her naked body. Even sat on the toilet she looked like an angel with her red hair flowing over her pale white shoulders and her aroused tits standing proud upon her chest. 'What should I do?' I asked my fevered brain. There was precious little in the way of options. Already I had started to slid open the zipper on my jeans and within seconds I was producing my John Thomas from his hiding place in my Boxers. In the small time between deciding to pee my brain had made a choice between two locations. I could either pee in the bathroom sink or take a piss into the shower cubicle whilst aiming for the plug hole. I had decided that using the sink might be too gross an act for Mary so the shower cubicle won instead. Flinging open the glass door I aimed my dick inside and immediately started to pee. The relief of my toilet washed over me, sobering me slightly in the processing. My urine stream was a fat yellow affair, squirting strongly from my bell end and spraying in through the shower cubicle door. As it landed, my hot piss stream washed over the tiled floor for several seconds before I found my mark and started to pee directly over the plug hole. The sound my piss made as it splashed nosily over the cubicle floor seemed to fill the room and I could feel my cheeks reddening in embarrassment. Mary was still sat on the toilet only a few feet away with a perfect few of my pissing dick. Although I could still hear the loud hiss of her own piss leaving her pussy, I couldn't see anything of her relief. I was also intently aware that Mary's gaze was now firmly focused on my dick and the shower of piss it was squirting out. Neither of us said anything. My ears were filled with the sound of her peeing knowing that her bare pussy was situated so incredibly close to me. Having my dick in my hands and allowing her to see both it and my pee stream was an incredible thrill. My dick was already big in my fingers, swelled with blood from my earlier erection at seeing Mary's triangle of red pubic hair nestled between her legs. I knew I would never forget ever detail of her womanhood lodged as it was, firmly in my mind. Even now I could quite easily picture her pussy with her open pee hole squirting her piss into the toilet bowl. I wondered desperately how this sharing of our mutual toilets was going to affect our relationship. I'd not even seen my own current girlfriend on the toilet and we had been together for over 2 years. Now here I was taking a piss into a shower cubicle whilst my mate's wife sat in the nude on the toilet, taking a tinkle of her own! To my horror I realised that the hissing sound coming from between Mary's closed legs was beginning to die down. She was finishing her leak and yet here I was still in full flow. I had a sudden dread of being still in the act of vandalising the shower with my spraying pee stream and Mary getting off the toilet. Already she had momentarily averted her gaze from my pissing cock to reach over to grab a piece of toilet paper. The hissing sound from between her perfect legs finally came to an end and she parted her thighs to allow her hand entry and slid the paper over her pussy. Just seeing her wiping her crack aroused me instantly and my dick started to grow and stand at an angle of its own accord. As Mary widened the space between her legs to allow the toilet paper to fall into the piss filled water below she returned her attention to me. This made matters even worse. I simply couldn't stop my erection from growing. In turn, my golden shower started to become erratic, spraying all over the place. Already spots and small trickles of my pee were landing on the glass walls of the shower as my golden stream climbed higher and higher into the air. Mary stood up from the toilet. I couldn't help myself I just had to look again. Between her beautiful legs her small mass of red pubic hairs lining her pussy slit was clearly visible. Her hot tits were so incredibly fine. She took a step forwards and I prayed to the heavens that I could somehow finish my pee there and then. My cock was rock solid now and only a thin stream of yellow urine escaping my piss hole at its end. Another step and her naked body came even closer. I knew I was staring but her pussy looked incredibly hot. In any of my fantasies, I would be on my knees now and bringing my tongue up to sample her erotic taste as I licked my way up and down those perfect fleshy walls. Finally she reached me. I could feel the pulsing heat of her body radiating across the small gap between us. Her small breasts were only inches away from my clothed chest whilst her pussy was now so impossibly close to my exposed and terribly hardened dick. Mary bent forwards to whisper something in my ear. Her hot breath sighed deeply into my left lobe as she complemented me on having such a wonderful cock. As she spoke these incredible words I felt her hand closing on my member. I turned to gaze into the widened pupils of her hazel eyes. Our eyes locked and as her grip on my dick tightened I could feel the moment between us. All I wanted in the world at this junction in time was to bend my head just a little forwards and meet her in the passionate kiss I knew she was just waiting to give me. All that held me back was a continually pressing and nagging little thought of what would happen if my best mate was to discover what was transpiring in the master bathroom. In retrospect I think I should also have been feeling a substantial amount of guilt. After all, my girlfriend was in the same building yet her I was ready to completely fuck my best mate's wife. Suddenly our moment of bonding was interrupted by a soft by unmistakable moaning sound coming from somewhere else in the building. My gaze must have widened in amazement as I made to move. Before I got chance, Mary shushed me in one ear and clutched my dick even harder, painfully so. The groaning came again and I realised with a shock that it was the sound of my girlfriend being fucked by my mate. For a second I couldn't think, a whirl of emotions running through my head. It was only when Mary suddenly gave a soft and very seductive little laugh that I regained my self control. The hard grip on my penis relaxed somewhat but gave no indication of being released. Mary took it upon herself to kiss me at this stage. Her lips were hot upon mine and within moments a questing tongue was seeking out my own. As we embraced passionately I ran my hands over her naked back and down to her peach like bum cheeks. Cupping her buttocks in her hands I drew her closer. Meanwhile her hands were seeking the release of my trousers from my body. My boxer shorts took a little more work, trying to get the fabric past my full erection. Finally she managed it. I don't even think they reached the floor before I had plunged my dick into her moist and waiting pussy hole. Now we were in full flow obviously to anything else going on in the world. As I pumped away inside her wet love palace, she wrestled away my T-shirt. Finally I was able to feel her naked tits upon my skin which simply drove me wild. I broke our passionate French kissing to embark on a trail of discover which my lips down her hot flesh. Already I could taste her sweat as her hormones raced in relation to the fuck I was giving her. Her neck was as supple as I had imagined. Nothing, however, in my fantasies could have readied me for the actual sensation of being able to finally kiss my way onto her bare chest and her waiting breasts. Her left tit was first. My mouth cupped her hardened nipple allowing my teeth to momentarily tease it before allowing my tongue to sample her delight. Mary really did have perfect tits. I sucked and licked each nipple, one at a time, switching between her fantastic boobs in time between her gasps of delight. Her own moans of desire were getting louder and I continued to pump my dick inside her wet hole. My hands were everywhere on her hot delicious body in an attempt to memorise every sample of her mind blowing nudity. Finally it was too much. There was still one area of Mary's body that I wanted to see in all it's wonderfully nudity. Sliding all the way of her moist, hungry pussy I grabbed her by the waist, lifting her upwards. In response she let out an even deeper sigh of animalistic pleasure. Placing her on the ground I tried to turn her around. I met a moment of resistance any then she understood what I was trying to achieve. I watched her turn seeing her buttocks coming into view. She was barely in position before I mounted her from behind; sliding my throbbing cock back into her waiting hole. Now she groaned again this time in turn with my thrusting momentum. Mary had an amazing bum, even more so for seeing it naked and with my cock sliding underneath it and into her hot little pussy. She was so wet between her legs and it was so incredibly thrilling to be fucking her in this way. A thousand fantasies were blown away by the real thing. Finally I was able to have my manhood inside her wet love tunnel. The ability to see every delicious contour of her naked body was blowing my mind. I was reaching the end now. As much as I wanted to fuck Mary for the rest of the night, reality had another thing planned and I erupted inside her. She came at the same moment, the pressure on my cock increasing as she reached orgasm. Gasping for air, we both continued our pre-climax motions, but with ever slowing rhythm. Finally I was fully spent and pulled free of her pussy. My cock and pubes around my balls were covered with her love juices. I stared once again in wonder at the sight of her pussy on display as she arched forwards and stuck her bum up towards me as she took a full animal stretch forwards. We collapsed together onto the cold tiled floor. Even now I was still mesmerised by her naked body. Between her legs, her red pubes were now matted with spent love juices. Her tits still looked incredible. She noticed my wandering gaze and bent her head round to meet mine before planting a moist kiss upon my lips. "That was fun!" she whispered as she broke away and stared into my eyes. I couldn't say anything. My mind was still racing. Part of me was now wondering what my mate had been doing to my girlfriend whilst I had been fucking his wide. Had it been a fair exchange? Mary's hands wandered down my chest and to my swollen but now somewhat limp penis. Carefully she ran her fingers along my cock. "I enjoyed watching you pee," she whispered in her incredibly soft and erotic voice. "Do you let Paula watch when you go?" "No," I managed to reply in a hoarse voice. "That's a shame. She doesn't know what she is missing. I have a husband like that. He might like to shag around behind my back but he is still shy in the bathroom." There was an awkward silence. Her fingers continued to play with my cock. It was a very nice sensation. Suddenly she bent closer to whisper conspiratorially in my ear. "I want you to have a pee on me in the shower. If you will do that then I will let you fuck me for the rest of the holiday." She withdrew backwards enough so that she could read my expression. Trying not to show my shock and also the incredible delight at her offer, I simply nodded in return. Mary's reaction was to reward me with a massive smile followed by another hot and passionate kiss which lasted for several long moments. This kiss merged into another and we squirmed on the cold floor, each trying to steal the others body warmth as we embraced. After a period of time that I simply cannot guess at, I could feel my cock starting to harden once again. Mary noticed it as well and quickly broke off. "Quick, let's get to the shower before you are too hard to pee." Clambering up she grabbed my arm and yanked hard. I grumbled in fake protest and was on my feet in seconds. Taking my hand she led me towards the waiting shower cubicle. I followed obediently not being able to take my eyes of the sight of her firm bum cheeks moving in front of me. Mary reached the open glass door of the shower cubicle and stepped inside, her feet instantly coming into contact with the small puddles left from my earlier piss. She drew me nearer with the hand that was still clutching mine. "Now piss on me," she urged. Her breath was warm on my face as she spoke. I edged even closed clutching my semi limp member in both hands and aiming my bell end in the direction of her naked flesh. I knew I had a little pee left inside me but I doubted I had enough to make much of a show. Trying to think about taking a piss with Mary's naked and extremely tempting form in front of me was nigh on impossible. Stalling for time I edged closer. Mary in response turned to one side presenting me with a large and inviting thigh to piss all over. Another couple of seconds whilst desperately trying to imagine being elsewhere, and then it happened. Suddenly the little slit at the end of my dick parted open to allow a short spraying streaming of golden pee to squirt out. Immediately my golden spray started to decorate Mary's flesh with a thin running stream of hot yellow urine. She groaned in response and to my amazement I realised that she was fingering her pussy hole in turn with my squirting piss shower. My golden rain only lasted a few seconds but Mary seemed to deeply relish every moment of my pissing over her flesh. As soon as I was done, my cock hardened like a rock. Mary was more than willing as I guided her into position, my dick already seeking out her wet pussy hole. As I slid into her moistness, I pushed her forwards so that her small tits were pushed up against the shower screen. Taking her from behind once again, I started to fuck her royally; my hardened asset plunging in and out of her delicious tight pussy. Her panting was loud in my ears as I continued to fuck her and I could feel her rushing to orgasm. Golden showers, Watersports, call it what you want, but Mary definitely had a thing for pee. Within seconds her pants had become loud groans as she begged for me to fuck her harder and harder. I prayed that somewhere else in the building that the two others were engaged in something that wouldn't bring them running to investigate the sounds once again coming from the bathroom. Finally it was too much and I exploded inside Mary's love temple; sending my sperm into her body as exhilaration rushed over me. A feeling of ecstasy washed through me, blinding my consciousness for several seconds of complete euphoria. Once the feeling of utter bliss had passed I stared down at the sight of Mary's sweat covered body still impregnated by my long cock. Her long red hair now hung in damp strands around her neck. Her back and bum cheeks were covered in rivulets of moisture as a result from our exertion. Even so, she still looked like an angel to me. After our second fuck of that night we enjoyed a long and passionate shower together. By now we were oblivious to the thought of discovery. All I wanted was to spend as much time with this beautiful and very naked woman as possible. The reality of what we had done could wait until the next day. What we still had left was the possibility of spending the rest of the night together. Before we finally decided to venture out of that small room to see what eventualities awaited our crimes, Mary reiterated her promise to let me fuck her again over the course of the rest of the holiday. All she wanted in return was for me to treat her to a full golden shower. She revealed how she desperately wanted to revel in the feeling of hot piss flowing over her exposed tits and all over the rest of her naked body. Naturally I was looking forward to that just as much as she was especially in the light of what she had offered to do to me in return. However, that is a story for another time. Fucking My Mate's Wife Ch. 01 The end! Fucking My Mate's Wife Ch. 02 Much to my shame, my story did not end that night in the bathroom with Mary. Here is a recollection of where events led to the next day. In the morning I woke from a deep and relaxing sleep. My mind was not yet fully functional and I stretched out luxuriously in the large bed, reaching out with one arm to the still sleeping form of my girlfriend. At least that is what I originally thought. As soon as my arm descended around the body beside me I immediately realised that it was not my Louise sleeping in the bed. With a rush, the events of the night returned. Turning over I stared in dismay at the slumbering form of Mary, my mate's wife, lying in the folds of duvet beside me. She was obviously as naked as I was, her creamy white shoulders showing above the bedding. Asleep, she looked even more the angel I took her to be, her beautiful features perfect in the soft light of the bedroom. Quite clearly I could recall her nudity from the night before; her small perfect tits and the triangular shaped mass of wiry red pubic hairs nestled between her legs. Just thinking about her incredible pussy brought about a stirring sensation from my groin. I couldn't resist. Slowly I started to pull away the duvet that covered Mary's fantastic breasts from my sight. Inch by tentative inch, more of Mary's naked body was revealed to my hungry gaze. The soft movement of her chest as she slept was hypnotic to my slightly befuddled mind. However as the rise of her boobs came into sight I could feel my erection building below inside the bed sheets. Finally the duvet moved past over the crest of her twin bulges and I was rewarded with the sight once again of Mary's utterly perfect nipples. I stared in wonder at her rose bud tits recalling with desire the sensation of kissing and caressing them with my mouth. By now I was fully hard and I slipped one hand under the duvet to grasp my waiting cock and gave it a quick tug. This only heightened the state of my racing hormones. Mary was an incredible and wonderfully looking woman. Even more so when viewed sleeping nude. It seemed almost impossible that I could be so close to her naked form, an opportunity that could only have been sent from up above. Not wanting to abuse such an offering I had no choice but to continue my bedroom voyeurism. Once again the duvet continued on its way down the bed, uncovering in the process the rest of the slumbering angel's voluptuous curves. The soft tones of her belly muscles ran down to the plunging V shape of her pubic area. Between her perfectly proportioned thighs lay her pussy; red wiry pubic hairs covering her lower love lips with the slight bulge of her clit poking upwards at the top. I couldn't help the ministrations I was now applying to my cock under the bed sheets. The sight of Mary's naked womanhood on full display was simply too much. Tentatively I bent down to place a hungry tongue between her legs. Slowly I traced my way up her pussy crack sampling the taste of her warm skin against my lips. I was now torn between wanting to wake her in the hope of receiving another fuck or simply bringing myself off with the image and taste of this beautiful woman. Fate decided for me. With a soft groan in her sleep Mary twisted away from me and rolled over in the bed. My initial disappointment at having her pussy and tits stolen from sight was replaced by an even deeper animal longing as I stared at the sight of her newly presented bare buttocks. If Mary had incredible and perfectly formed bosoms then there were few words left to describe the sight of her wide, toned and wonderfully round bum cheeks. I was now pumping away, quite strongly, on my dick using the image put before me to drive me onwards. I longed desperately to have the courage to slide my shaft beneath those curves and enter her waiting love hole. To do so, I knew would wake her and I had no idea how she would react. Our love making the night before had been impulsive and brought about by pressing circumstances. Now in the light of the morning, I had no idea how she would react to my naked presence beside her. I clambered off the bed and paced around the room desperately wishing my erection away. Guilt, if that is what it could be called, washed over me. Our sex the night before had been completely wrong. She was a married woman and I had my own girlfriend, one I had been seeing for several years now. The only saving grace was the fact that my mate and my girlfriend had been as equally sinful. Meanwhile my worrying had had the obvious result in terms of blood leaving my former erect penis and returning to other locations. This only brought about an obvious need to pee. Stealing across the room as not to disturb Mary, my hand was on the bedroom door handle when I heard voices coming from the other side. My heart froze! Chris and Louise were already up and about in the Villa. This meant that there was now a very good chance that I would be noticed if I made the short dash to the nearby bathroom. Unlike Chris and Mary's bedroom, this one was not on-suite. I stood frozen to the spot whilst I contemplated my situation. Obviously I would have to face Chris and Louise at some stage but somehow I was not quite ready. The other issue was the sleeping and very naked form of Mary in the bed behind me. I had not abandoned the hope of having the opportunity to slide my cock once again inside her warm pussy walls. The need in my bladder seemed to have doubled whilst standing at the door and I was now cross legged in my attempt to stem back the waiting flood of piss in my bladder. My thoughts were now on how I could relieve myself without leaving the room. My first idea was to squirt my pee out of one of the windows but unfortunately I lack a powerful piss stream and knew full well that I would never make the distance to the highly placed glass panes that lined the one wall. Almost hopping in desperation I approached the bed and stared once again at Mary's naked body. Her bum cheeks still looked incredibly inviting but my gaze wandered to her one thigh. The memory of having taking a short piss all over her creamy skin returned to my mind. Teasingly I imagined spraying her now with a new stream of hot urine squirting from my bell end. I even mimed the action tracing an imagery fountain of pee over her slender back and voluptuous buttocks. In retrospect, this was not a good thing to have done as it just made the need to go even worse. For a split second I so very tempted to actually go through with my deed and subject my mate's sleeping wife to the golden shower she had requested of me the night before. Common sense swayed me at the last moment. The need to relieve myself was now incredibly acute and it was now an incredibly difficult task to keep it in. Desperately I searched the room for anywhere I could carry out a slash without leaving an obvious stain for Mary to discover afterwards. Necessity forced me in the direction of the built-in wardrobes. Flinging open the first set of doors revealed a full collection of clothing. The second set of doors revealed a more minimalistic collection of belongings, mainly the skis and poles belonging to me and Louise. This was as good a location as any and I had started to piss before I had even consciously focused upon my decision. Immediately a fast thick flowing stream of hot pee leapt from the end of my dick and began to spray into the wardrobe. The far wall was simple plaster and it immediately began to darken as my piss flowed all over it. The bottom of the wardrobe was carpeted; the same material as the room. Already it was becoming stained with numerous dark patches where my piss was falling. Relief poured through me, the painful urge in my bladder beginning to wane. I sighed in contentment as I idly trained my shooting piss shower over the back of the wardrobe. It didn't bother me at that stage about the mess I was leaving or the resulting stain or smell afterwards. Admittedly I was still slightly hung over from the beers last night, not to mention the distraction of my almost recent masturbatory session over Mary. Thinking of Mary again, I closed my eyes and imagined that I was now squirting my pee all over her hot body. In my mind's eye, my golden shower was now pattering over her fantastic tits and running down her smooth belly. The furry triangle of her pubic hairs nestled between her legs was now a matted mass as my hot piss flowed between her thighs. In my fantasy Mary was just opening her mouth in a submissive posture ready to taste my pee when events from the real world grabbed my attention. A warm and obviously female hand had moved under my golden fountain of squirting piss and was now gently cupping and caressing my balls! My eyes flicked open and I was taken over by a wave of shame as I found Mary by my side. My toilet into the wardrobe had obviously woken her and she had slipped across the room to discover what I was doing. My brain flooded with excuses and thoughts of how I could excuse my situation. At the same time my pissing cock was reacting badly to Mary's ministrations of my lower private parts. Already it was beginning to stiffen causing my shooting stream of piss to waver in the air above the wardrobe carpet. Splashes of piss were going everywhere including Mary's naked skin. To my horror I watched as droplets of my golden urine fell on her outstretched arm as she continued to massage my balls. Her nudity was a pressing desire in my mind especially once again so incredibly near. I could now feel the warmth of her body radiating outwards towards me, such was her closeness now. Her wandering hand moved upwards and I felt a bolt of pure excitement run through me as her delicate fingers brushed against my rising cock. She finished closing the gap between our bodies and I could feel her pubic hair brushing against my leg as she stood up to me on tip toe to whisper seductively in my one ear. "Do you ever pee in the toilet?" she teased. I could hear the laughter in her voice and immediately the worried part of my brain relaxed. Thankfully she was as much entranced by watching me pee now as she had been last night when I had been forced to relive my piss into the shower cubicle. "I want you to fuck me before breakfast," she then urged, her voice changing to a more husky sound. "You have such a wonderful cock and you're not ashamed to let me watch it in action. I love that about you." Mary's voice was soft and sweet as she breathed into my ear. Her caressing digits were now running up and down my cock. I was at full attention now, my cock straining with the urge to be buried in her wet pussy. All piss had vanished and I had little idea or even cared if I had fully emptied my bladder. My head had turned to met hers and within moments we were passionately joined. Her thin delicious lips were upon mine, her questing tongue in my mouth. Our passions raced, our hands now urgently tracing over the other's contours. My hands found her tits and I cupped them before breaking our kiss so I could feast upon her waiting nipples. Mary's tits were as firm and as incredible as last night. Flicking my tongue over one nipple before rapidly switching to the other brought about small groans of animal longing from her throat. Everything was awhirl, my conscious mind shut off from everyday thought. The animal in me wanted her so badly. Already I had lost focus on her bosom and had returned to a sweaty embrace with our mouths locked together. My hands had roamed downwards caressing around her bum cheeks and pulling them upwards in an attempt to bring her pussy down onto my waiting erect cock. She struggled in my grasp and broke away from me long enough to say, "The carpet! Lie down on the carpet." It took little persuasion for me to comply with her wishes. Seconds later and I was flat on my bare back with Mary on top of me. She squirmed in my sweaty hold on her and I dimly realised that she was trying to break away. Not wanting to be too rough with this delicate flower of a woman I reluctantly broke my hold. As I looked up from my position on the carpet I was rewarded with the sight of her shaking her long red hair from side to side. This was an even more stunning sight for the presence of her bouncing breasts hovering so close above me. "Wait!" she gasped, struggling to get her breath back. Completely naked, covered in beads of sweat and posed above my straining cock she was the horniest image I could ever imagine. I so desperately wanted her to move downwards, and slide her teasing pussy onto my waiting shaft. I tried to reach upwards with my dick but my body's movements were hampered by the fact her legs were now resting on my arms. "Wait!" she gasped again. Her gaze had left my face and she was now focused on the sight of her pussy triangle hovering so tentatively over my manhood. Suddenly my world was blown asunder as the first hot squirts of Mary's pee landed on my body. Her piss was so incredibly warm on my bare skin and I thrust my head backwards and let out a deep animal moan as more of her delicious pee found its mark on my body. "Do you like that?" was her soft teasing voice from above. Her words drifted through the black void of ecstasy flooding my brain. Gasping I opened my eyes and moved my head back to stare intently at the sight of her pussy lips leaking a small trickling stream of her piss onto my belly just above my groin. "Yes! Oh yes. Baby, piss on me so more!" I was mesmerised by the sight of her golden urine leaving her pussy slit. At that point she giggled and all I could think was that it sounded like a naughty little school girl carrying out a sneaky dare. "How about that?" she asked with a throaty sexual voice. Her enquiry was accompanied by a sudden strong squirt of piss from her pussy hole. I gasped in wonder at the sight. I had never been peed on before and it was a mind blowing experience. Her hot piss meanwhile was running off my stomach and onto the bedroom carpet. Only the smallest fraction of my mind was worried about the mess at that stage. I was torn between the desire for Mary to resume her toilet over my body and the need to fuck this woman senseless. The burning desire to enter her love hole was so incredibly desperate now that I was almost worried in case I lost control and took her against her will. Another hot and utterly delicious stream of piss washed over my stomach as Mary had another little pee on me. The sight of her golden piss leaving her red haired pussy was unbelievable. Her lower lips were possibly the most inviting thing I had ever witnessed. To see that object of such desire letting out a stream of her pee was just so disgustingly naughty that it shot off the scale in terms of eroticism. "More. Pee more!" I urged straining at the weight of her legs pinning me down. "I so want to fuck you, but please, piss on me some more!" Mary was nothing, if not an obliging woman. With the sweetest of smiles she threw her head back and laughed an angel's laugh. "Ok you bad boy. OK, here it comes." There was a long pause, almost embarrassing so as Mary strained to pee again. I realised just before she started again that being horny was making it as hard to pee for her, as it had been for me. A hot and very wet sensation started to flow over my belly as Mary recommenced her toilet. Her yellow pee shower bounced upwards as it landed in my belly button. The force of her stream was enough to make it spray away from the main impact point. She giggled again and I struggled to cast the school girl image out of my head. A sudden lack of weight on my arms caused me to wonder what was happening. It was then that I realised that Mary was sliding her body backwards across the carpet. In the process she was allowing her now constantly flowing fountain of piss issuing from her red haired pussy to wash downwards over me until she had achieved her final target. My mind reeled in wonder at the new and even deeper thrill I was receiving as Mary's hot piss shower washed over my cock and balls. Mary had barely the chance to close her pee hole before I had reached up and grabbed here. I pulled her downwards so that her naked body rubbed over my piss stained skin and then my mouth was upon hers, our embrace locked tight. Passion overtook me and I swooned with the heat of the moment. At long last, my desperate need was answered and I felt the ecstatic moment arrive as my cock finally slid into her extremely wet and waiting pussy. The walls of her womanhood moved past my cock, in and out, in an ever increasing rhythm of motion. Her moans filled my ears as she broke her lips away from mine. I found her right nipple as compensation and bit, possibly a little too hard, in teasing pleasure. I was now drunk upon her sex, my mind filled with nothing but racing pleasure as I pumped away inside my best mate's wife's pussy. This had already been the best fuck of my life and we were not even done yet! Mary's arms pushed away from me, seeking release from my embrace. I had not even registered the moment when we had rolled over bringing my body to bare down upon her. All I could think of was my thrusting cock in the warm, wet and tight place between her legs. "Behind, fuck me from behind like you did last night!" she begged. Her voice was almost hoarse as she begged me to comply. Her beautiful long red hair lay in damp strands around her head which was currently laid upon the carpet. "Ok!" I managed to blurt out. God, I was just about to come! Gasping for air I managed to break away from her body, although the removal of my cock from her muff was possibly one of the hardest things I had ever had to do. It had been only the promise of a prolonging of our pleasures that had allowed me to comply. Mary stumbled as she made to stand. She took a drunken swagger and then caught herself. The bed was only a few paces away and she immediately moved to position herself ready the resumption of our love making. Just as unsteady on my feet I stared at the sight now in front of me. Mary was now standing on widely spread legs her peach like buttocks inviting me to fuck her like the dirty bitch she was. I could just see her tits hovering over the bed and her long red strands hanging downwards hiding her face from view. I moved into position, my rock hard cock straining with the need to re-enter her body. My shaft was covering in her love juices and a small amount of my own cum. I was just about to slide back under the groove of her perfect buttocks when I heard her voice pleading for another course of action. "The other hole!" was her request. For Mary, nothing was going to be an obstacle now and I changed my point of entry to comply I was just about to slide my shaft between her pert, firm bum cheeks when there came a knock on the bedroom door. Instantly my heart froze. The end of my dick was now only inches away from sliding into Mary's waiting bum-hole. We were both completely naked and if the bedroom door was to open now, there would no hiding our actions. I think we had both stopped breathing at that moment, our combined gaze locked on the door from where the sound had just come. "Wake up sleepy heads!" was Louise's sweet voice from the other side of the door. It was as if having the two of us in the same bedroom was the naturalist thing in the world. I shifted my gaze to met Mary's eyes. She had moved from her promiscuous position and had turned to face me. A look of horror was on her pretty face. "What shall we do?" she mouthed silently to me. I shrugged my shoulders. My mind was awhirl. To say nothing seemed cowardly. After all, both Chris & Louise were both perfectly aware that we had spent the night together. On the other hand so had they. There was no one here who was not as guilty as the others. For my own part, I held onto the smallest of moral high grounds that I had heard Chris fucking Louise far sooner than I had screwed his stunning wife. Fucking My Mate's Wife Ch. 02 In answer to the summons from the door I coughed and shouted something along the lines of "We'll be there soon enough". Then, somewhat stupidly, I added, "What's for breakfast?" That silly remark was rewarded by a slap on the thigh from Mary. "Shush! Don't say anything else," she urged. I nodded in agreement my cheeks reddening in embarrassment for make such a brash mistake. However a second later Louise shouted through the door again "Bacon & Eggs. Five minutes. Don't be late!" I stared at Mary in disbelief. Louise had acted like nothing was untoward. Mary shrugged her shoulders. I noticed that her gaze had wandered downwards and I was disturbed to find that my former erection had taken a somewhat southward turn from the shock of the knock on the door. With a big grin on her face, Mary descended to her bare knees and bent forwards, her gorgeous tits reaching out towards me. The blood soon rushed back to re-enforce my dick's former proud stance as for barely a second later and Mary was hungrily sucking my cock. I groaned in ecstasy at the sensation of her sweet tongue caressing the skin of my erect member. My hands found the side of her head as she continued her ministrations. My fingers ran through her sweat coated red hair whilst she sucked and licked away at my manhood. I guessed that she must have had lots of practice with Chris's cock as she was quite an expert at delivering the most stimulating pleasure with her mouth. She was just in the process of flicking her tongue over and around the slit at the end of my dick when I finally reached the end of my threshold. White spunk erupted from my bell end filling her mouth as I swooned in ecstasy and struggled to remain standing whilst sexual bliss washed through every fibre of my being. The feeling of utter euphoria continued for several wonderful moments before returning sanity reminded me of my deed. With dread I managed to pull my swooning head down to view Mary's reaction to me having just come in her mouth. To my utter relief she seemed to be enjoying every second of it. One hand was between her legs and I could tell by her actions that she was in the process of bringing herself off. White sperm was on the corner of one lip and as she groaned as she reached orgasm. I could still see my spunk inside her mouth! Empty of need and full of relief from her passions, Mary had collapsed in a heap on the floor. Even spent of my own desires, I still found her utterly desirable. For several long moments I stared at her naked body whilst trying to memorise every curve of her sweat covered form. Suddenly as if coming out of a dream, my brain took control of the situation. "We best get dressed quickly or they will guess what we've been doing," I said to Mary who was still panting on the floor. Her eyes were shut tight and her one hand was still sandwiched between her legs. I guessed that she must mentally be in a very special place right now, but our circumstances demanded pressing action. Even as I started to hurriedly dress in jeans and a T-shirt I was already mentally dreading the pending encounter with my girlfriend and my best mate. My only hope lay in the way Louise had knocked on the door and her seemingly pretence of innocence as she asked her boyfriend, who was in bed with another woman, to hurry up and make ready for breakfast! My only hope of salvation for my relationship (and for Mary and her marriage) was that a form of amnesty awaited us at the breakfast table. If nothing else, the other party had been as equally miscreant in their deeds. Part of my subconsciously was wondering at this moment, if this is what Swinging parties and wife swapping events were like. Until now I had never imaged that people could share out their partners so willingly. Finally we were ready to leave the sanctuary of the bedroom and the scene of our love making. I had placed my large open ski bag over the obvious and large stain that Mary's piss had made on the carpet. I hoped it looked like it had been idly discarded and Louise would not see any urge to move it. The cupboard doors were shut again and the windows were now wide open. A chilled fresh winter's breeze was blowing in through them, drastically dropping the temperature. Mary was by my side clothed once again in her dressing gown for that was all she had brought with her. We had both decided that it would not be a good idea for her to borrow some of Louise's clothing for obvious reasons. Mary gave the hand that she was holding a reassuring squeeze as I took a deep breath and pushed down on the bedroom door handle. As it opened we stepped out into the corridor, our hands parting as we made our way towards the kitchen. It was now time to face what-ever consequences awaiting our actions. At this stage I wish I could say that this was nearing the end of my sinful tale. Alas, this was not the case as the day still had far more surprises in store. To be continued...