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My Wife's Faux Fetish

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My wife had just finished bathing our first son and laid him on a towel on our kitchen table.  All of a sudden, he peed, sending a stream over his head hitting the opposite end of the table.  That was the first time she ever saw a male urinate. 

And guess who was sitting at that end of the table.  My wife was surprised and amazed at what she saw.  After she put the boy to bed, she asked if she could watch me pee.  Now I usually have a shy bladder and have trouble peeing with anyone nearby, even my wife.  Managing just a small trickle, my wife was really disappointed so she forced me to drink a few beers.  Then she tried to keep me out of the bathroom until I thought I would wet myself.  She got her wish.  Sometimes I think relieving myself of a full bladder is nearly as pleasurable as sex.  After that, we would occasionally watch each other pee, followed by some bedroom fun.

When we would shower together, my wife would spend a lot of time making sure my penis was thoroughly clean.  After all the soap was rinsed off, she would kneel in front of me, pretending that the water running off the end of my dick was pee, and catch the “pee” in her mouth.  I could always be assured of getting a blow job after that and it was the only time I could cum in her mouth. When it was my turn, I had to lie down in the tub and my wife would stand over me to give me my “golden shower “.   At 6’3”, I was uncomfortable laying down in the tub, so my wife would have to wait until after the shower to get her oral pleasure in the bedroom, usually still dripping wet.

All that pee play came to an end one day in the shower when I really had to pee, even with a hard on.  My wife was holding my dick, letting a little urine hit her, but her hand slipped off and she got hit on her boobs and face.  We would still occasionally watch each other pee if one of us was in the bathroom and the other had to pee, but these times did not lead to any kind of sex.

There was a time one winter night when she asked about males writing their name in the snow.  We went out the back door and I wrote a capital G in the snow.  Pinching off the flow, I let her try her hand writing her name.  Even though it was near freezing temperatures, my penis grew as she gave it a few final shakes, and she finished with a quick, but satisfying hand job.  

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