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The wife and I haven't been up to much recently, to be honest I think I'd given up on her taking an interest in WS, anyway as it was a nice evening I thought we'd go for a drive and see if anything happened.
I suggested the idea to her and she was all for it, she wore a red swimsuit, under a slinky black top and a pair of wetlook spandex leggings with a hole cut in the crotch area, the outfit was completed with a pair of thigh high black boots.
We drove to Blackpool and after buying fish and chips, sat, as we normally do on the seafront in the car. We had our food and a drink then decided to drive home, it's an 80 mile round trip but it gets us out and we usually have a good chat, to be honest it's the only time I get any peace and quiet.
Well as we were leaving she mentioned that she needed a wee, nothing kind of urgent, just like a passing comment, normally if she needs a wee she makes a big thing of it,this time she didn't.
I decided on a different way home rather than using the motorway and headed back via the scenic route,this added quite a few miles to the journey and was also slower!
We drove along in the evening sunlight and she was looking at all the big houses,admiring the setting sun and telling me how nice it was to be out for a drive after work, so far all was normal, no complaining about wanting a wee, no crossing of legs, nothing to indicate she was under any pressure whatsoever, in fact she even drank a can of fruit juice.
We turned off the main road and headed down a country lane, not a soul on the road only us, again we could have stopped had she said so, but she didn't.
We eventually passed one of our little haunts, about 10 miles from home and I pulled into one of the car parks, it was pretty quiet, only us and about 4 other cars. We parked up and sat for a few minutes, " I really need a wee" she said, I said we'd take a short walk into the field and she could relieve herself.
Now there were a few people about, but by now it was dark, no problem as I know the place like the back of my hand. We headed through a small stand of trees and into the field, I was heading towards a picnic table, where we sit sometimes in the summer,suddenly she stopped. "I really need to wee" she said, and went to squat down, I told her to wait until we reached the picnic table, as it's more out of the way.
We walked on, her stopping twice, grabbing her crotch and exclaiming "ooh, it's coming,I'm wetting myself". We arrived at the spot and I leaned her against the table and parted her legs slightly, "I need a wee, what are you doing?" she moaned. I pressed my hand into the fabric of her swimsuit, it didn't feel damp, "ooh I really need to wee, it's going to come" she whispered, "well, ok, piss your pants then", she went to squat but I stopped her, "oh no do it standing up, piss into your pants and boots lets see you make a proper mess", she stood there and nothing happened. I laid her on one of the benches and parted her thighs, stepped forward and entered her, she was very wet and I could feel she had a full bladder, I slammed into her a couple of times, "it's going to come out" she giggled, I rammed in hard again, "well, piss your pants" I told her, ramming my cock into her at each word.
I began to feel little spurts each time I pushed in, "I really am going to wee myself in a minute" she giggled, this was unusual, she actually seemed to be enjoying this. Suddenly I heard voices, a couple of people were passing around 100 yards away. I stayed still and felt a warm trickle on my cock, she was pissing herself, the people went and I carried on, suddenly she began to pant and moan, "it's coming it's coming, I'm wetting my pants!" she almost yelled, I could feel a powerful spray begin to soak my leg,she went limp and began to laugh, "I can't believe it, my pants are soaked, I've wee'd all over you and now we have to drive home"
We walked back to the car and I placed my old work coat on her seat, she was giggling like a schoolgirl, " my pants are soaked, my suit is wet right up my back and my best boots are covered in mud, that was fantastic". I was amazed, she'd done it in the past, just to please me but never seemed too enthusiastic over it, she treated it almost like a chore, this time was different.
I asked her about it as we drove, normally she reaches her orgasm, then while I'm still inside her she takes a piss and then I climax, apparently this time she was so desperate that as she orgasmed she lost the ability to hold it and sort of came and went at the same time, she said it was fantastic and wants to do it again really soon!
She even went so far as to say she'll have to bring a change of clothes so she doesn't have to worry about the car seat getting wet! We arrived home and headed straight to the shower, she removed her boots and was struggling to get her wet clothes off, I suggested she got in the shower then undressed, I made a drink and she came out of the shower feeling all happy, said it was one of the sexiest nights she'd had in ages, there was something naughty about weeing in her pants then showering with her clothes on.
I even suggested she gets some pvc leggings for our next adventure, " cut a hole in the crotch for me to get into you and the wee will just run into your boots, there's no worry about wet clothes on the car seat" I said, she looked at me and I was expecting her to start moaning, "yes that's an idea isn't it" she replied "we must look at that".
What a result, it looks like I have finally got her to do it and enjoy it, boy am I happy.
I suggested the idea to her and she was all for it, she wore a red swimsuit, under a slinky black top and a pair of wetlook spandex leggings with a hole cut in the crotch area, the outfit was completed with a pair of thigh high black boots.
We drove to Blackpool and after buying fish and chips, sat, as we normally do on the seafront in the car. We had our food and a drink then decided to drive home, it's an 80 mile round trip but it gets us out and we usually have a good chat, to be honest it's the only time I get any peace and quiet.
Well as we were leaving she mentioned that she needed a wee, nothing kind of urgent, just like a passing comment, normally if she needs a wee she makes a big thing of it,this time she didn't.
I decided on a different way home rather than using the motorway and headed back via the scenic route,this added quite a few miles to the journey and was also slower!
We drove along in the evening sunlight and she was looking at all the big houses,admiring the setting sun and telling me how nice it was to be out for a drive after work, so far all was normal, no complaining about wanting a wee, no crossing of legs, nothing to indicate she was under any pressure whatsoever, in fact she even drank a can of fruit juice.
We turned off the main road and headed down a country lane, not a soul on the road only us, again we could have stopped had she said so, but she didn't.
We eventually passed one of our little haunts, about 10 miles from home and I pulled into one of the car parks, it was pretty quiet, only us and about 4 other cars. We parked up and sat for a few minutes, " I really need a wee" she said, I said we'd take a short walk into the field and she could relieve herself.
Now there were a few people about, but by now it was dark, no problem as I know the place like the back of my hand. We headed through a small stand of trees and into the field, I was heading towards a picnic table, where we sit sometimes in the summer,suddenly she stopped. "I really need to wee" she said, and went to squat down, I told her to wait until we reached the picnic table, as it's more out of the way.
We walked on, her stopping twice, grabbing her crotch and exclaiming "ooh, it's coming,I'm wetting myself". We arrived at the spot and I leaned her against the table and parted her legs slightly, "I need a wee, what are you doing?" she moaned. I pressed my hand into the fabric of her swimsuit, it didn't feel damp, "ooh I really need to wee, it's going to come" she whispered, "well, ok, piss your pants then", she went to squat but I stopped her, "oh no do it standing up, piss into your pants and boots lets see you make a proper mess", she stood there and nothing happened. I laid her on one of the benches and parted her thighs, stepped forward and entered her, she was very wet and I could feel she had a full bladder, I slammed into her a couple of times, "it's going to come out" she giggled, I rammed in hard again, "well, piss your pants" I told her, ramming my cock into her at each word.
I began to feel little spurts each time I pushed in, "I really am going to wee myself in a minute" she giggled, this was unusual, she actually seemed to be enjoying this. Suddenly I heard voices, a couple of people were passing around 100 yards away. I stayed still and felt a warm trickle on my cock, she was pissing herself, the people went and I carried on, suddenly she began to pant and moan, "it's coming it's coming, I'm wetting my pants!" she almost yelled, I could feel a powerful spray begin to soak my leg,she went limp and began to laugh, "I can't believe it, my pants are soaked, I've wee'd all over you and now we have to drive home"
We walked back to the car and I placed my old work coat on her seat, she was giggling like a schoolgirl, " my pants are soaked, my suit is wet right up my back and my best boots are covered in mud, that was fantastic". I was amazed, she'd done it in the past, just to please me but never seemed too enthusiastic over it, she treated it almost like a chore, this time was different.
I asked her about it as we drove, normally she reaches her orgasm, then while I'm still inside her she takes a piss and then I climax, apparently this time she was so desperate that as she orgasmed she lost the ability to hold it and sort of came and went at the same time, she said it was fantastic and wants to do it again really soon!
She even went so far as to say she'll have to bring a change of clothes so she doesn't have to worry about the car seat getting wet! We arrived home and headed straight to the shower, she removed her boots and was struggling to get her wet clothes off, I suggested she got in the shower then undressed, I made a drink and she came out of the shower feeling all happy, said it was one of the sexiest nights she'd had in ages, there was something naughty about weeing in her pants then showering with her clothes on.
I even suggested she gets some pvc leggings for our next adventure, " cut a hole in the crotch for me to get into you and the wee will just run into your boots, there's no worry about wet clothes on the car seat" I said, she looked at me and I was expecting her to start moaning, "yes that's an idea isn't it" she replied "we must look at that".
What a result, it looks like I have finally got her to do it and enjoy it, boy am I happy.