When I started putting these stories down all the events were clear in my head. My relationship over a couple of years with Paul, Clare’s involvement with us and how the events of those couple of years has impacted on my sexuality for my entire adult life. I wouldn’t change a thing.
I had been seeing Clare now for a couple of weeks. I’d been to hers, she to mine.
We’d slept together a couple of times and she loved the fact I had so many panties that she insisted we shared.
We managed finally to get a weekend alone at hers, her parents away for the weekend. I agreed I would stay over for a couple of nights. In my head now an opportunity to come clean about my pee fetish.
I arrived at hers on the Friday evening with my bag and an array of panties. I was becoming quite prolific with my panty purchasing with Clares help. I owned outfits that I would wear under clothes when we went out, we’d fucked in fields on a train our sex was amazing.
When I arrived we went straight to her bedroom, she wanted me to dress up and she wanted to fuck. She went to her wardrobe and pulled out a red basque, stockings and a little pair of red panties, it looked hot. I didn’t think in a million years it would fit me. Thankfully Clare started to undress.
She put the outfit on and stood square in front of me, god she was hot. It was my turn now, she rummaged through my bag and pulled out what was now a firm favourite. Also red, it was a clingy one piece with suspenders and red lace top stockings. I stripped and pulled on the outfit as we started to kiss and touch.
I was hard in seconds as she ran her hand over the body I was wearing.
We had chatted about what Paul and I got up to but I had omitted the one thing which I loved but was now going to ask Clare if she would be up for it.
I took her hand and guided her toward the bathroom. We were both clad in lingerie and i was gagging to get it wet.
I led her to the bath and I climbed in, I think she guessed what was coming and was going along with it. I got her to climb in and squat over me. She looked down at me asking if i was sure? Do it I said, pee all over me in your panties.
She adjusted herself and let out a little dribble, it settled on my stomach. She shuffled down a bit and let herself go, she was desperate. The pee flowed like a torrent covering my crotch, my stomach, running between my legs. Clare shuffled upwards and was still peeing, it was now running over my chest, I was soaked but so turned on watching the pee soak her own panties as well as mine.
She let out the last few drops as she stood over me. She giggled as she looked at me and couldn’t help but ask how often I do this and if I did it with Paul.
I replied with often, she loved it and this was her first time.
I wasn’t sure if she wanted me to return the favour but didn’t have to wait long, it was my turn as she dragged me up.
Clare lay down, her panties already wet but looking like butter wouldn’t melt. I knelt above her pussy, her red thatch visible through her sodden knickers. I started to pee, it ran through the front of my panties and over her stomach, running down into her crotch. I pushed harder, my stream was now covering her tits, running between them, pooling in her cleavage.
I too was desperate, it just kept coming as I directed my cock now, covering every inch of her lingerie clad body.
I finally finished as she lay there soaked but looking amazing. She slipped her hand into her panties and teased her clit, Fuck me now she ordered as she stood up and leant against the wall. I slipped her panties to one side exposing her wet clit, I slid mine to the side also as I released my hard on and found her parting lips. I pushed inside and ground my cock as deep as it would go making Clare groan.
We kissed as we fucked, grinding our pee soaked bodies together. I could feel my cum building as I gave a last big push, my cock exploding in Clares’s pussy.
We stood there for a minute quite exhausted taking in what we looked like.
Slowly my softening cock slid from Clare, my cock covered in my cum and her juices.
We stripped and tidied ourselves up, showering before putting our sopping lingerie in the wash.
We spent the rest of the evening chatting, she wanted to know everything Paul and I got up to. She knew I was holding back a bit. All of a sudden she came out with, invite him round tomorrow, call him now.
Within half hour it was organised, he’d be round about lunchtime.
We went to bed and fell asleep attached to each other, not sure who fell asleep first.
The next morning Clare was up and almost excited about the day to come. we showered and chose panties for each other to wear.
We couldn’t keep our hands off each other all morning, touching, kissing, fingering, fucking.
Paul duly arrived, we were all suddenly very nervous. I don’t think any of us had done this before, not three of us anyway.
After much shuffling around and nervous chat I stood up and stripped down to my panties, the front of them nicely cum stained and damp from Clare and I’s morning exploits. Clare then followed, shocking us both by getting topless. Paul was last he too wearing some nice blue panties.
Clare sat down but then told us she wanted to watch me and Paul. We both stood there dumbfounded but with nothing to lose we went for it.
I grabbed Paul and pulled him into me, our cocks pressed against each others, I leant in and kissed him. I slowly worked my way down his body until I was at eye level with his now rock hard cock. I knew he was bigger than me but on this occasion he seemed harder than ever.
I slipped his panties down letting his cock spring free. I eased my mouth onto his top swirling my tongue around him. He started to relax and I could feel his hips start to gently rock back and forth in time to my tonguing. I could feel him start to tense as his first string of cum shot into my mouth, then another and another as I greedily swallowed it down. From the corner of my eye I could see Clare with her hand in her knickers teasing her pussy.
I stood up and slipped my cum flavoured tongue in his mouth. Paul was shocked I think by my brazen show but not wanting to be outdone we embraced and he started his descent to my now throbbing cock. He slid my panties to one side releasing my hard on as he knelt and started to play with me.
I looked over to see Clare with a finger now buried in herself watching Paul intensely as he worked on my cock, we caught each others eye, both smiling as we both got off.
It wasn’t long before Paul had done enough, my cock jerked filling Paul’s mouth with my creamy load. He too stood up and let me taste his cum filled mouth.
We both turned to watch Clare bringing herself to a shuddering, wet orgasm, slumping back in the sofa panting heavily.
This was a good start to our day together.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/125dbwr/so_this_is_a_threeway_mff