Golden Discovery

As I moved towards her kneeling there on the towels on the floor, her eyes never left mine, nor mine from hers, her expression a mixture of the lingering amusement from my antics and expectation of what was about to happen, I knelt in front of her, softly taking one hand and pulling her forward to bring her buttocks off her heels. Our eyes were still locked on each other and I said, barely above a whisper, "Fuck I love you Helena."

Finally, we kissed, both shuffling forward on our knees to lock our torsos together, the smell of Chardonnay on her breath was intoxicating. As I reached down to pull my iron hard cock straight up along my abdomen, the only possible direction it could go in its current state, I found that Helena's hand had also arrived. Taking her hand I used it to guide my cock upwards, her continuing to to stroke it as our lips pressed against each other, our tongues tangled in their effort to search out each other's mouths.

It was the most intensely passionate kiss I can ever remember as our hearts raced and chests heaved, sucking in more oxygen. Pre-cum was oozing from my cock as she gently caressed me and I wanted so badly to get my hand on her pussy, ad impossibility in our current position. I ran my hands down her back, caressing as I went and finally down to the cheeks of her ass. She ground her hips into me as I thrust my hips forward and upwards, trapping my aching member between our abdomens

I had to focus then otherwise I would have shot my load right then. Pulling my hips away slightly, I allowed room for her to continue softly stroking me as I ran my hands onto those perfect little breasts, gently taking her large erect nipples between my thumbs and forefingers.

Breaking the seal between our lips she kissed my neck and ear, whispering "Oh, fuck that is so good Wayne", as I continued to molest her nipples.

"Are you sure you want this?" I asked, referring to all the new things we were about to do to each other, "You know, like this, like in the videos?" Although I had dreamt of this moment for years upon years, I loved her too much for her to regret foregoing the modesty so strongly programmed into her. I wanted to make sure it wasn't just alcohol fueled bravado. I didn't want either of us to regret this.

In the most breathy, sexy voice imaginable she replied, "Oh fuck yeah darling! I'm sick of being so inhibited, having my parents in my mind every time I have sex. Those videos opened my mind to what pleasures people who love each other can have together. I'm letting them go Wayne, I want to be your slut wife from now on, I want to try everything, do everything. I want to be fully alive without regrets."

To be honest I was stunned by her words. I was silent for several moments, I was taken aback by her referring to herself as a slut, an anathema to everything she had been taught to be. I tried to digest what Helena just said, what she meant by 'everything', whether everything to me was different to everything for her.

"Are you okay with that?" she asked, worried that she might have said something wrong, interrupting my train of thought.

"Oh yes darling!", I replied, "I'm more than okay with that, dammit I've fantasized about this moment for so long, it's something I never thought would happen and to be honest I'm trying to figure out if its real or I'm dreaming."

"Oh it's real lover," she firmly stated, "and Wayne..."

"Yes?"

"I really really really need to pee" she explained, a mischievous smile coming across her face.

My own bladder was also feeling uncomfortably distended as well. With Kylie I had trained myself to piss through a pretty full on erection, but this was different, there was no way I was going to be able to piss through the intensity of this hard on.

Holding her hips to keep her in her kneeling up position, I shuffled forward, maneuvering her thighs wider, positioning my knees between hers, and resting my ass back on my heels. I actually wanted my face in her newly shaved pussy when she gushed forth, but gently gently I thought, let's take this in steps. My cock would just have to have all the fun for now.

We had never really talked dirty before, but the way she said she wanted to be my slut wife, I thought I'd try to take a couple of risks as we went along. I enjoyed dirty talk myself and I didn't want to be abusive, just see if she liked it or not. "So is my slut wife going to piss on my big hard cock?" Being called a slut by me seemed to have a profound effect on her, visible making her melt and become even more aroused.

In this position, I had almost full view and full access to her pussy. Keeping my left hand on her hip, I moved my right hand to the glorious entrance to her womanhood.

"I like your new look, very slutty!" I said as I massaged her labia. Is was absolutely dripping with her juices and as I found her clitoris and rubbed it she visibly shuddered.

"Oooh I'm going to piss on you," she moaned, letting me know it was coming, first a spurt as I inserted a finger into her vagina, the aroma hitting my olfactory senses, the golden nectar dripping over my hand and onto my thighs. Then, another slightly longer spurt.

Finally as she took both her hands and spread her flaps, taking control of the future direction of her stream. I withdrew my hand from her pussy and offered it to her lips, her sucking the familiar taste of her own piss from my fingers.

This is insane, she really is letting go I thought to myself.

Then at last her copious torrent gushed forth, over my thighs, my turgid cock and lower abdomen. I was shaking and weak with excitement, massaging her piss into my skin, feeling it hose over my cock as I stroked myself, streaming around my body, over my ass and saturating the towels beneath us. As her deluge subsided the only thing I could croak out was "Oh fuck that was amazing".

"Yes" she whispered, as she shuffled back to access my lower half with her mouth She licked around my member, teasingly lapping as much of her own piss from me as she could avoiding my cock, then after a couple of runs up and down my shaft with her tongue, she took my glistening cock into her mouth. I groaned involuntarily.

As I watched this woman, still reeling from the sudden change in attitude, sucking as much of her piss from my body, I had two urgent needs. I needed to pee and I need to blow my beans. In my current condition there was no way I was going to be able to pee and I was very close to orgasm. Helena seem to intuitively know my dilemma. Stopping to look at me she said, "Stand up, I want to do something super slutty for you."

I could barely get my balance before her mouth was around my cock again, needily bobbing her head up and down my shaft. Fuck I knew I wouldn't last long, my hips thrusting her mouth in time with her, my bladder painfully sloshing around in my lower abdomen. We quickly picked up tempo, we both knew the was urgent and inside two minutes my first blast of cum was right there in the breech as I shouted "I'm cummmming!"

It was a warning to her. Though I desperately wanted to blast into her beautiful mouth, it was an opportunity for her to pull away and direct my jizz elsewhere, if she felt she couldn't take my cum. The reply was mmm... mmm... mmm and without Helena skipping a beat, my first ejaculation blew straight into the back of her throat. She didn't flinch as the next three spurts flooded into her, dribbles of cum overflowing through the corners of her mouth as I pumped her lips, her mouth now full to overflowing, taking the base of my cock with her hands and opening her mouth slightly for the last three spurts.

Pushing most of my cum out with her tongue and swallowing a manageable amount, my white seed was waterfalling down her chin now, recreating what she had watched on my computer, cascading onto her breasts. "Oh my God!" I whispered, as she massaged my cum into her breasts and nipples. I had masturbated to this very scene so many times and here was my Helena making my dreams come true.

I knelt down, retaking my former position, both on our knees facing each other. Helena seem to be slightly overcome by the gravity of what she had just done and obviously suffering some level of shame and embarrassment. "You're beautiful, that was beautiful!" I said to reassure her of my utmost appreciation.

Taking her hand and pulling her forward, I kissed her deeply and passionately, the smell and taste of my cum overpoweringly sexy. I massaged her breasts, slippery with my semen, again pinching her nipples between my fingers, her squeezing me closer.

My cock was still hard, the turgidity reducing just enough that I could empty my bladder on her. Concentrating on that task know as we embraced, I got a short spurt out, wetting her tummy where my cock was trapped between us, then another short spurt. "Ooooh nice" Helena said, as my aroma filled her nose and my warm wetness spread on her belly and dribbled down to her pussy.

She wanted to see this, she wanted to see my pee streaming from my cock and onto her body. She broke our embrace and lent backwards, buttocks on heels and supporting herself with one arm behind her. She spread her thighs as wide as she possibly could exposing that beautiful pussy to full view. I wanted so badly to get my lips on those flaps and clit of hers.

Waiting for my stream, she started masturbating with her free hand. A bit of Zen concentration and my stream sprang forth, weakly as first, wetting only the towels between her legs and part of her thigh, then as my torrent gather strength, onto her belly and pussy as she alternatively fingered herself and massaged her clit. "Ohhhh... ohhhh... ohhhhh" she responded as I gasped with the concentration and effort to piss through the erection now becoming increasingly hard again.

Then springing forward off her supporting arm, she sprang forwards to take the last of my stream into her mouth, following it down until her lips were again around the head of my cock, trying so swallow, but most of the final contents of my bladder spilling from her mouth. I felt faint as my cock returned to full raging hard on, closing off the final potential spurts of pee. Like a woman possessed with a demon, she pulled me over onto my back and kissed me deeply, shooting her tongue in to duel with mine, her right hand immediately molesting my cock and balls, the wetness of the towels beneath us squelching as we moved.

The taste of cum and piss mixed with a woman's saliva was not a new experience for me, it's something I dis with Kylie often, but this was the taste of my cum and my piss in the mouth of my beloved, taking me further into a parlous state of intoxication. The dopamine was running rampant in my brain, I was high as a kite on my woman's sex and I knew we were going to be fucking very soon, despite my very recent ejaculation. She needed me inside her, I needed to be inside her.

Working down her body with my mouth, I took a nipple between my lips and I groped and found the now hairless moistness between her legs. The sensation of me tantalizing her clitoris and the sucking sensation on that oversized nipple made her buck against my hand, her heart racing, gasping for oxygen, working down further, I thought this is no time for teasing, she needs to cum, fast. Organizing myself between her legs, Helena receptively drawing her knees up and out, her pussy beckoned my tongue, her labia glistening with moisture of her juices and our pee.

Without further ado, I hungrily my lips on her pussy. As I glanced up she was pinching and pulling her nipples aggressively. My fingers up her vagina, my mouth concentrating on her clit she was bucking hard against my face. I could taste small spurts of pee enter my mouth and drip down my hand as she thrust against me, then in a primal urge, she screamed "I love you I love you I love you" as her rhythm changed, thrusting harder against me, she orgasmed, squirting her ejaculate straight into my appreciative mouth.

The realization took me over like a blitzkrieg. Suddenly I knew why she seem to always be so restrained during sex and particularly at climax. My wife is a squirter! Holding that in, believing that it would put me off, that I might be disgusted by her had robbed her of her full enjoyment of sex all those years.

"Oh God Wayne, fuck me now, please fuck me now, I need you so badly."

My need was now as urgent as hers. In an animal frenzy I clamboured on top of her, her grasping at my body to try and speed up my entry. Her hand was waiting there to guide me in as fast as possible as our lips locked, her juices adding to the cocktail of sex we shared between us.

"MMMM...MMMM...MMMM" she growled in a low sort of guttural tone as I desperately thrust into her, her bucking against me, our groins clashing violently. I could feel those little spurts of pee as I thrust, adding to the flood of juices squelching as we thrust into each other.

As Helena again changed rhythm positioning her pelvis so my cock was assaulting her G-spot. I could tell she was about to orgasm again, if it was possible I thrust even more deeply. I was so close as she erupted on my cock, her ejaculate fire-hosing my genitals as she screamed "FUUUUUUUUCK" as I kept ploughing into her. The sensation took me over the top as I exploded, my voluminous semen injected inside her.

Neither of us wanted me to withdraw, both still softly moving rhythm, her vaginal wall spasmodically massaging my cock as it grudgingly begins to slightly wilt. I love the feeling of my cock in a cunt full of my seed and ancillary fluids of my fetish, our fetish. It's almost soothing, like a warm bubble bath after a long hard day, to be enjoyed and savoured.

Breaking from our lingering kiss, Helena traced the contour of by cheek with her tongue, making a pathway to my ear, inserting it and sucking my earlobe. That always got me going prompting me to push a little harder into her pussy, and causing my cock to retain much of its erection.

"That was fucking wild" she whispered into my ear.

I was almost unable to speak coherently, my head spinning with the intoxication of being both madly in love and and fulfilling the mad, passionate and dirty sex I had always wanted with her. It was surreal.

"Pinch me!" I whispered back to her, "Actually, no, don't. If this is a dream, I never want to wake up!"

She giggled and kissed me again, our tongues caressing, rather than duelling with each other.

Again she whispered in my ear, "And what should a slut wife do now?"

"Oh that's an easy one," I explained. "a slut wife should clean up her husband's cock, sucking all the cum and pee off and licking it clean."

"Mmmmm, this is going to be my favorite type of cleaning" she offered with a mischievous smirk.

"And because I'm such a good domesticated husband, I'm going to do the same for you, I'm going to lick your pussy clean," I said with an artificially broad smile, the one she knew I used when washing up as a bargaining chip for sex.

Recognizing my expression, she giggled, the muscles in her torso flexing against mine, her vaginal wall giving just a bit more of a squeeze against my semi-hard cock. She kissed me again, deeply, passionately, then rolled me off onto my back, my cock bracing against the cool of the fresh air. I could see it was a mess of cum and wet with her ejaculation and pee as Helena spun her body round and straddled my face with her knees, getting her mouth into position. Her pussy was now directly over may face, it was likewise slathered with piss and cum, my copious ejaculation having overflowed from her vagina. It was a beautiful picture to savour, but for now I wanted to watch her, hoping she'd hold that position temporarily.

Seeming to understand that I'd like to watch, she didn't bear down on my face, so I was able to see as her mouth descended on my cock, took a few strokes to suck of the juiced, then proceeded to lick the rest of my groin focusing extra attention on my balls. I drew my knees up to give her better access, Helena moving her arms to allow the passage of my thighs past them.

She was working the underside of my balls, slowly working her tongue southwards, licking and kissing my perineum, purposefully heading ever so subtly towards my anus. I'm as straight as a man could be, but the sensation of a woman's tongue in my ass is something special. She worked back again towards my balls, maybe unsure how far she should go, maybe looking for some sort of permission from me.

She sucked my balls momentarily, then again headed southwards. This time I wanted there to be no doubt that what she was contemplating was fully allowed, encouraged even. "Mmmmmm that's so nice, I like that" I croaked, straining my knees back further, rounding my hips and presenting my asshole as fully as I could.

This left no doubt in her mind as her tongue ran quickly down to my ass and ran circles around the opening. Fuck that's nice, I thought to myself as I started maneuvering her knees, dropping her messy cunt onto my face. As I licked and sucked our collective juices, swallowing what I had collected, Helena started to ride my mouth. Her mouth on my anus went AWOL momentarily, then feeling her saliva land squarely on my asshole, her mouth replaced by two fingers, massaging and circling around my sphincter muscle. My cock then feeling the familiar warm wetness of her mouth.

I was already at full erection again, the anal play bringing me to attention. But there was no way I could cum a third time so soon. I'll enjoy this, but this was for her.

I ravaged her clit with my tongue, her pressing hard into my face, struggling to occasionally get oxygen, her bobbing up and down my shaft, pushing harder at the entrance to my bowels with her middle finger. She was taking me deeply into her mouth, much deeper than ever before...

...except for once. Long ago, before we were married, we were having a 69er with me on top. We were both pretty drunk. As I thrust into her mouth, I reached down, grasping her shoulders and lifting them, causing her head to fall backwards. In this position with virtually a straight line from her lips to her esophagus, I thrust deeply into her throat, right down the the hilt of my cock. She took it like a champion and didn't even gag, even as I shot my load down her throat. That was the only time we'd done anything like that, till now.

Her finger was now violating the entrance to my asshole, breaking through just a little. Braking from sucking my cock she added more saliva to the operation, gently thrusting, ever so carefully as her finger made its way deeper into my ass. "Mmmmmmmmm" was my response as I bucked against her mouth and finger, encouraging her to push further.

Suddenly she stopped her rhythm, as I felt her lip descending lower against my shaft, testing her gag reflex. I felt my cock right at the back of her throat, I felt her swallowing reflex and as my cock broke through to her esophagus, she pushed deeply into my ass and continued riding my face.

We were both unintelligibly groaning at that stage, her close to orgasm, excited by this new perversion, me in that never never land of being close to orgasm, but knowing it ain't coming right now.

Her now increasing tempo and pressure against my face as my tongue worked her, then the familiar change of rhythm alerted me she was about to cum again. My cock grew harder in her mouth as her groans grew louder and more urgent. God I loved the taste of her as she leaked piss into my mouth as I sucked her. Her clean living meant she tasted sweeter than Kylie and I couldn't wait for this next explosion. I didn't have to wait much longer as she bucked twice, then screamed as she shot into my mouth once again, her ejaculate overflowing and splashing over our respective halves.

I felt my cock deep down her throat as she orgasmed, her finger deep into my ass. Without the potential to cum, it was too intense for me so when she finished I lifted her off me and kissed her deeply.