I Drank My Step Mothers Pee

So here we were. I was 25 years and my lover who was my step mother were both naked and it was late at night and she was squatting over the toilet peeing into a red plastic cup.

Then it was my turn. Both of us had just spent the last hour drinking lots of water and now our bladders were overflowing.

Once my step mom was done peeing; filling up the cup to the point that it was overflowing and going into the toilet, it was my turn and it was my lover who held another red cup to my cock as the urine flowed.

Once we were both done pissing into our cups it was time for us to do what we both promised we would do and we held our cups filled with the other's piss and we held the cup to our lips and drank each other's urine.

We both drank every drop in those red cups and it was the biggest turn on in my life. Normally I would have spit out the liquid as fast as I could but I was drinking the pee of a woman who as she was drinking my pee was stroking my throbbing cock. As for me I was squeezing her firm breasts. Boobs which even at her age were still firm and looked and felt like the breasts of a younger woman.

Soon my step mom and I were out of the bathroom and on her bed. When we climbed into bed we immediately got into the 69 position with Mom on top and me licking her pussy and her asshole as well. As for her she deep throated my cock. Soon I was cumming in her mouth and she showered me with her juices.

Yes, it was all crazy and bizarre. But for me it was the definition of erotic.

So how did this all begin you might be wondering.

First off, my step mom and I were not sick perverts and lived in some trailer park in the Deep South. We lived in an upper class neighborhood in Beverly Hills. My Father had been a Hollywood agent and even though he never represented any big movie stars he did represent a lot of television actors and actresses who were quite famous and because of their success my family lived quite comfortably.

Dad died of a heart attack when I was going to college and when I came home I wanted to of course live my own life and in my own apartment but my step mom convinced me that because we lived in such a big house I should move back home and I did this because I was starting my own company and needed all the money I could get.

By the way; the best way to describe my step mother is to say she looks like the actress Mary Tyler Moore. When I was growing up the Mary Tyler Moore Show was on and all I heard was that my step mom was a dead ringer for the actress. If you've ever seen photos of the television star as she aged she retained her looks and so did my step mother.

The first time I became aware of my step mother's beauty and the fact that men found her attractive was when I would go shopping with her and men would stop her and try to start conversations with her. Later on when I became lovers with her I asked her about all of the men who would approach her when I was out with her and she admitted that she did have affairs with some of these men. She said a lot of them would discreetly slip her either their business cards or a piece of paper with their phone number on it and she would hook up with them if she was interested.

When I was in Little League my coaches one year were these two young men who had just graduated from high school and were soon going off to college. My step mom said she was attracted to these young men and on days when I was off at school and my Dad was working, she would slip out of Beverly Hills and meet up with these boys at an apartment they shared in Glendale. She said these boys turned out to be bisexual and she would have threesomes with them. My step mom said it was the best sex she would ever have and apparently it was the best sex the two young men had as well. She said they chose to put off college back east for a while and instead got jobs in Los Angeles. They did this because they didn't want to give up their weekly afternoons with her.

But I really found out how desirable my step mom was when my friend Bill moved next door. Bill was an only child like myself and his Father wea a cinematographer. We were the same age and when we met we hit it off immediately. We both liked Baseball and we both liked the Rolling Stones. We also liked girls and despite us only being adolescents we were able to gain access to Playboy and Penthouse magazines. This was all thanks to Bill and to this day I do not know how he was able to have these magazines but he did.

When Bill met my step mother he did not hesitate to tell me she was hot. It was sort of odd hearing someone say this about the woman I called Mom but by then I knew her beauty was something people appreciated. It was soon after Bill met my parents that one day at school he told me he had come up with an idea.

"I want you to get me a pair of panties from your Mom," Bill said to me in a conspiratorial tone when we were able to talk at lunch. I looked at him like he was nuts but he did offer me $20 to do this favor for him.

A few nights later while my parents were out of the house attending a party I went into their bedroom and located the cabinet drawer where my Mom kept her panties and bras and I took a pair of red laced panties and I also took one of her bras.

I gave Bill the lingerie belonging to my step mom at his house as soon as both of his parents were out of the house. When I did he thanked me profusely and then asked if I wanted a pair of his step mother's panties. He was serious. Bill's mother was named Gladys and she was overweight and had a moustache. I told Bill thanks but no thanks.

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On the day that my Father passed away I was finishing up my senior year at the University and as I walked out of my class my cellphone rang and it was my step mother. She said she was at the hospital and that my Father had had a heart attack and it didn't look like he would make it.

It was right after Christmas after my father passed away when I began my sexual affair with my step mother.

On this particular night my step mom had made a casserole and a salad and I just wasn't hungry. I told I was a little sick and I went into my bedroom.

It was while lying in my bed that I heard a knock on my door and it was my step mom asking me if she could come in.

"Are you decent?" she asked with a laugh. This had become a habit with her and it made me wonder what she would do if I told her I wasn't decent.

When my step mom came in she was wearing her cherry red silk bathrobe and a faded pink tank top underneath and short red pajama bottoms. She had gone to the gym earlier in the day and for an older woman she was in good shape.

"Do you remember when I use to rub your belly when you had a tummy ache?" she asked me as she stood over my bed/. I was looking at my laptop and after closing my computer and setting it aside I said of course I remembered.

"Would you like me to do it again?" my step mother then asked putting her beautiful smile on her face. I felt a twinge below my waist as I laughed out loud. I was hoping she was kidding but I guess a part of me hoped she was not.

The next thing I know my step mom is laying in my bed and her hand is rubbing my chest and as I looked at her I feel her hot breathe and I smell her perfume.

"You don't have to do this," I then say as I feel her warm hand on my stomach. Grabbing ahold of the flesh and then dipping her hand underneath my shorts. She was still smiling as my cock got rock hard and instantly I tried to climb out of bed but she wouldn't let me.

"Where are you going?" she asks me making sure I stayed where I was. My step mom then grabbed ahold my rock hard cock and it was then I started moaning. I had broken up with my girlfriend a month before and aside from masturbation I had not had any sex.

"We shouldn't be doing this" I tell her. She laughs at this as she strokes my cock. As she kisses my neck and goes from stroking my cock to fondling my balls.

I did make love to my step mother that night. When it was all over I did not feel dirty or perverted or that I was sick in the head. It was the best lovemaking I had ever had in my life and when we held on to each other after we had both reached orgasms I knew as well as she did that from this point on our lives would be different.

The next morning I woke up and when I found there was no one beside me I assumed that what had happened the night before was all the manifestation of an erotic dream. I believed it was all my imagination and that when I went out into the kitchen my step mom as usual would be sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee doing the morning crossword puzzle.

When I did make it out to the kitchen I did find my step mother sitting at the table in her robe drinking coffee and doing her puzzle but as soon as she saw me she put her pencil and folded newspaper on the kitchen counter and got up and wrapped her arms around me and gave me a tender kiss. I found myself holding her in my arms and fondling her ass and kissing her neck as she reached down and stroked my cock like she did the night before.

I thought we were going to make love right there in the kitchen but instead I was led into the living room where the two of us sat in my Dad's old chair with my lover sitting on my lap. My step mom whispered into my ear that she use to give my father blowjobs as he sat in the chair. When she said she would do the same for me I must have turned red because she asked me if I was embarrassed. When I didn't answer my step mother said she would see to it that my fantasies----- especially the kinky ones came true.

To be continued...