JTryinToHold 80 Posted March 31, 2023 Popular Post Share Posted March 31, 2023 (edited) You all seemed to like my last story with M so I figured I would regale some of the fun we had this past weekend. This is Part 1 of 3. As a reminder, I started seeing M almost 2 months ago now and things have been going great. She's a gem and has been willing to indulge me in a few different fetish scenarios. She has even admitted to me that she is enjoying the kink more than she expected. M (26F) and I (27M) had a long weekend together this past weekend and on Saturday, we got up to some kinky fun. It was around noon on Saturday. M had spent the night at my place and we were finishing up a late breakfast / brunch. M was washing up (I had cooked some pancakes) and was nursing the last of her second cup of coffee when she eyed me slyly. "Hey J..." She mused from behind the counter. I knew that voice. That was the voice she used when she was feeling frisky. "What's up babe?" I asked, pretending not to notice her cheeky grin. "This running water is killing me, I can't lie." She noted, drawing my attention to the running faucet and her shifting her weight from one foot to the next, fidgeting and starting to bend at the waist. I knew what she meant, but I still wanted to play dumb. I asked her what she meant, as if I had no idea. "I kind of have to go..." She laughed with a big smile as I raised an eyebrow at her, and then let my eyes wander down past her sweater to a pair of dark grey jogger-style sweatpants she was wearing. They were loose, tight around her hips and ankles but otherwise didn't do her incredible legs much justice. There was good reason for that, because they were mine. "You better not ruin those sweatpants, they're my favorite." I goaded her, standing up from the couch and walking into the kitchen to see her full predicament. I noticed a large pile of dishes still to be cleaned and playfully admonished her. "M, you still have lots of work to do, no way you're allowed to go yet." Her eyes sparkled a bit at me as she crossed her legs absentmindedly. She squeezed together her thighs and I felt my breathing quicken. Her hands were still deep in suds but I could tell if she had the chance, she would be holding her crotch tightly. "You mean I can't go until everything is clean?" Her voice betrayed that she was having fun, despite the urgency that snuck out. I responded by coming up behind her and hugging her around the waist, gently at first. I kissed her neck and then whispered in her ear. "Only if you want to be good." She shuddered for a moment, pressing her ass into me. I felt her wiggle, unsure if it was with desperation or with enjoyment, before straightening up and returning to the dishes furiously. She was a woman on a mission. Still wrapped around her waist, I started to squeeze lightly and she let out a moan and hissed. "J, don't you dare!" I couldn't help but laugh, giving her one more good squeeze before returning to the couch. "Oh my God, you're mean! I just about leaked." For some reason, the way she says it, in a small voice with desperate eyes just sends me to the moon every time. "Well we wouldn't want that!" I joked, and then pushed my luck. "Wouldn't want to get those panties wet." "You don't even know what panties I'm wearing!" She challenged, the dark sweatpants hiding them completely. I was about to head over to find out when she let out a sharp breath. "Fuck, J. This water is about to make me lose it. Coffee makes me have to piss so bad!" She looked at me and could tell I was aroused. "I've only got a few more dishes. Can I pee after?" She steeled herself for the response as she finished cleaning the last few mugs from our breakfast coffee. "No, my darling." My voice dropped low, into a more domineering tone that she had admitted she loved. "You can hold it a little longer." She moaned, crossing her legs tightly and bouncing up and down as she finished the last dish. Her breasts bounced under her sweatshirt and she bit down on her lip. My eyes couldn't leave her body. She bent at the waist and let out a few sharp breathes. "J" She laughed through clenched teeth. "Baby I don't think I can wait much longer. I'm serious, I'm going to ruin these sweatpants if you don't let me go soon. I stood up and crossed the room to her. She watched me as I did, her eyes darting between my eyes and the straining fabric of my loose pajamas. She could tell I was deeply enjoying this. Without a word, I slid my hand down her sweatpants and place my hand on her crotch, holding it tightly. She let out another moan and pressed herself against me. "What if I help you hold?" "I don't think that's going to work." She laughed, doubling over and squeezing my hand between her thighs. "I think it's too late for that!" She took my hand out of her pants in a quick flourish as she squeezed even tighter and looked at me. "When I can I pee?" She demanded, the playfulness in her voice giving way to urgency. "Now." I told her with a nod, but as she pushed past me, I stopped her. "Not there. Here." M had wet herself in front of me before, only a few times, but this wouldn't be the first. This was the first time, however, that I had instructed her to do so outside of the shower. Her hand had replaced mine on her crotch as she held herself tightly. For a moment, she was concerned. She danced from one foot to another as she weighed her options. I could see a moment of conflict rush across her face before the permission to pee took hold and she let her shoulders relax. A moment later, the dark grey sweatpants began to glisten and almost turn black as a hot torrent of pee rushed out of M. Desperation gave way to relief as the streams spread across the fabric and ran down her legs. She laughed, breathing out and shuddering as the pool started to form around her feet. The hissing sound continued for a few moments longer than expected and she smiled devilishly at me. She was really desperate. Without a word, she finished wetting the sweatpants and untied the knot that held them up. She peeled off the dripping fabric slowly, revealing a pair of blue panties that were only still light blue on the corners, instead revealing the see-through, darker, soaked material. "You're cleaning up." She said authoritatively. "And then, you're going down on me." I obliged. I hope you all enjoyed reading, I enjoyed reliving the situation to write it up. I will be putting together Part 2 soon. Thanks -J Edited March 31, 2023 by JTryinToHold (see edit history) nappypants, amugeR, david_578 and 12 others 12 1 2 Quote Link to comment
nappypants 1,406 Posted March 31, 2023 Share Posted March 31, 2023 Great story, sounds like an amazing experience! Quote Link to comment
Matias 125 Posted April 7, 2023 Share Posted April 7, 2023 Wow! Like this a LOT! Quote Link to comment
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