I am a very lucky man. My wife is willing, for the most part, to try anything sexual. She has made it clear that she will never, ever have sex with another woman, but other than that is open to most things. One day soon, however, I do think I will get to see her with another man- or at least have sex with me while others watch and possibly masturbate.
She has tried anal sex, and enjoys it. In fact, most of the time we have sex she wants me to put my tongue, fingers, or cock in her ass while she is playing with her favorite vibe. It makes her cum hard. She has let me take XXX pics and videos of her, and the other night- she went out of the house in a skirt and no panties while we had a “date night”. Yes, I am indeed a lucky man. Lucky in more ways than even her willingness to be sexually expressive. My wife is what you would call the “Hot Soccer Mom”, or “MILF” or “Girl next door”. She is not Barbie, nor am I Ken, but she is a beautiful, sexy woman that I know attracts they eyes of men when we are out and about.
So, as you can tell, I have a few fetishes: Two women, watching my wife with other men, and anal. Oh- and I have another fetish as well that my loving wife helps me with. I love to watch her pee. I have come to find that the appropriate fetish term for this is “Golden Showers”. I do not know why I like this so much- and realize it is certainly not for everyone. I think it is because it is kind of like a woman squirting or cumming. Or, perhaps its just because its taboo and kinky. Whatever the reason I love it, and she helps me with it.
It started out by me stating once that I would like to see her pee, to which she obliged. It has progressed since then to her actually peeing on me from time to time. Although I loved it when she did this for me, and came hard always, I always had the feeling that she was not really into it, and that she did it to please me more than as a turn on for her as well. However, the other night she did something that completely blew me away.
It started out like most other nights. The kids were in bed, and she had just got home from jogging and was in the shower. A few minutes after the shower ended, she called me into the bedroom. There was my beautiful wife, topless, on the bed in what had to be a new pair of bright orange panties. They were not thongs- which I love- but they covered her crotch and ass well. I noticed she had taken the sheets off the bed, and had placed plastic over the mattress.
She told me there were a few rules for the night. First, I was only to touch her when she said to- if I touched her before she wanted to- she would stop. Second, I was to strip down and put on a pair of silk thong underwear. And third, I was to get the digital camera, set it up for on the tripod, and get the remote. She asked if these these rules were acceptable, and of course they were. Who was I to argue knowing I was about to get to film what I anticipated to be a great time?
After getting into the pair of thongs, and getting the camera, she instructed me to aim the camera at her ass and crotch- another easy decision for me. She was sitting on the bed, arms behind her propping her up, with her legs spread wide. She told me to come close but not to get in the way of the camera. Then, without warning I started to see a wet patch on the panties.
“Are you peeing?” I asked.
