Desperate at the Beach Part 2 - A mutual wetting story
“What happens to the loser?” Tom replied back looking down at his crotch as Alisha continued to massage his cock through his wet trunks.
“Well if you lose control you will soon find out” Alisha replied hoping Tom would lose the battle because she was on the brink of completely soaking herself.
It was almost like Alisha’s bladder reacted to her thoughts, suddenly she felt it involuntarily open up. Pee leaked from her weakened bladder, though the now slick gusset of her costume and onto Tom’s hand. He smiled at her as she tried to avert the flow, she had stopped grinding against his hand as she attempted to regain control, his fingers taking up the work doing their best to probe her from the outside of her costume. He enjoyed the feeling of her warm piss dribbling through his fingers, the front of her costume once again darkened as Alisha wet herself.
“Has someone been a naughty girl and wet themselves? Looks like I might not be the loser, after all” Tom whispered in Alisha’s ear.
As he watched the gusset of Alisha’s costume pee continued to dribble through it, his fingers rubbing it in, making the dark patch on her gusset expand. He felt the bulbous head of his cock was once again sticky with pre cum as he continued to rub against Alisha’s hand. Finally, Alisha managed to stem the flow of pee from her urethra, she realised she would need to up her game if she wanted to win, she needed to get inside Tom’s head.
“Did like watching me wet myself Tom? Don’t cum in your trunks like a teenage boy” she replied with an innocent smile, pressing her hand against the hard mound in his trunks.
Tom realised he was so close to shooting his load in his trunks that he stopped rubbing against her hand. He was still staring at her wet gusset his cock desperate to see the prize beneath it.
“So that was only a little leak then Alisha, my hand feels pretty wet?” His cock now wanting this game to be over.
“I just did that for you Tom, I can hold my pee” Alisha lied wanting Tom to believe he had no hope of winning there holding contest.
Alisha’s hand moved to just above the waistline of Tom’s trunks and slowly massage his bladder through his stomach.
“You tried hard Tom, but you know you are going to lose to me” as she whispered the words in his ear Alisha started to make gently circles on his bladder increasing the pressure.
The combination of suggesting to Tom he might cum and circling his bladder was enough to do the trick for Alisha. Suddenly Alisha felt her hand getting wet, she looked down to see hot golden piss spurting through Tom trucks as he lost control again.
“You lose” she said with a naughty grin, as she enjoyed watching a wet patch grow further extenuating the bulge in his front of his trunks. But before he completely pissed himself and emptied his aching bladder Alisha quickly slipped her hand inside Toms trunks. Her fingers wiggling underneath the elastic waistline as warm pee continued to flow from him onto her hand, cascading through her fingers. Tom looked down intrigued as to what she was doing.
“I need you to save some for me’ replied Alisha, as her skilful hands reached to the base of his cock, pressing the tube of his urethra shut with her thumb and forefinger, until the flow of pee stopped. On the palm of her hand the warm of his pee was replaced by his sticky feeling of pre cum, rubbing his cock she looked into his eyes.
“Would you like me to get that stickiness cleaned up for you again, this is becoming a habit with you” she inquired licking her lips seductively.
“Yes, but I thought I had lost” Tom replied looking completely confused as he felt his cock twitch in anticipation, grinding the sensitive head against her hand.
“You just need to do as I say for the next 5 minutes, and I promise you there will be no losers in this game” Alisha replied with a dirty grin.
Her hand moved out from his trunks her fingers pausing momentarily to gather his sticky secretions from the tip of his cock. Her sticky fingers glistened in the sunshine as she removed them from his trunks. She pressed her fingers deep into her mouth her lips clamping shut tightly around them licking them clean the bitterness of his piss tempered by the sweetness of his precum on her lips. Tom’s cock twitched in his trunks imagining her soft lips around his throbbing member. She removed her fingers from her mouth.
“You taste so good Tom, now stand up for me” she requested, licking her lips seductively.
Tom did as Alisha requested, feeling his cock grow harder with anticipation. He stood up surveying the beach to confirm it was still completely empty, confirming they were free to continue their erotic game. With his back to her, she removed her top revealing her ample breasts, free to the elements her pert nipples stood to attention in the late day sunshine. As she got onto her knees ready to take his swollen cock in her mouth she felt the pressure of her bladder against her aching urethra, she knew she was seconds away from completely soaking herself. Wanting Tom to enjoy the show her body was about to put on she decided to come clean to him.
“Tom I have a confession, I was lying to you, I am so desperate to pee, it’s going to be like Niagara down there any second, I hope you enjoy the show.”
Alisha felt warm pee start to dribble between her sticky vaginal lips, rewetting the gusset of her costume. She immediately pressed her hand to the growing wet spot, gasping with pleasure as she pushed the gusset of her costume made slick with her juices between her legs to her now swollen clitoris. She felt hot pee dribble down through her fingers, dripping off them, making little darks spots on the warm sand beneath where she was knelt. Tom watched on as she rubbed between her legs spreading the wetness up the front of her costume darkening it with her piss.
“God it feels so good”, Alisha gasped with pleasure, looking up she saw Tom’s gaze was transfixed on her costume, as pee continued to seep through her hand.
“Do you like watching me Tom”, Alisha inquired reaching for his cock with her other hand as she continued to rub herself. She gently pulled on the skin at the base of his cock, to fully reveal the swollen bulbous end of his penis, as she did so a pearl of precum emerged from the tip, glistening in the summer sun. Alisha moved her mouth towards the tip of his cock, keeping eye contact with him, she watched Tom react as her tongue flicked out slowly doing a 360 of his swollen end, before her tongue gently lapped the bead of precum from his tip. After swallowing his sweet juices, her tongue moved to focus its attention on his frenulum at the underside of his cock. Tom gasped with pleasure as she gently lapped it, still mesmerised by the sight of Alisha kneading her costume as pee continued to dribble through her fingers like a leaking tap. Alisha could tell Tom was close, but she wanted him to tribute her, as she lost all bladder control, she removed her mouth from his cock, licking her lips seductively as she did so.
“Maybe if you won the game, I would have finished you off, but I want you to cum on me, the floodgates are going to open any second and I can tell you like watching me”, she replied with a smile still pressing her hand hard against her sex, as urine continued to seep through her fingers.
“You dirty bitch, it’s not every day a woman wets for me, I would love to shoot my load you”, Tom replied, immediately taking Alisha up on her offer. Alisha watched on, Tom gently took his swollen cock in his hand, steadily pulling his foreskin over his swollen glands, applying just enough pressure to maintain his ramrod stiff erection. Meanwhile Alisha found herself a new place to lie on the soft warm sand of the beach, as she reclined her back on to the warm sand, she brought her ankles up towards her thighs and spread her legs to show Tom her sodden gusset.
“I can’t hold it any longer, Tom I am going to completely soak myself”, moaned Alisha. Her left hand massaging the pert nipple of her left breast whilst her right hand massaged her mons allowing Tom to see the moment she lost control. Seconds later it happened her weakened urethra finally gave way and Tom watched on as golden pee hissed from between her legs, gushing from her costume, soaking the sand between her legs.
“I’m pissing myself Tom, it’s feels so good” Alisha gasped, once again pressing her hand to her gusset, feeling her juices ooze underneath her costume as hot piss flooded through her fingers, cupping them together she felt her pee run between the crack of her arse soaking her buttocks, she pressed harder with her hand watching Tom stood over her, he was now stroking his cock with more vigour.
“Cum on me Tom” Alisha moaned as she continued to rub herself, starting to feel the flow of her pee subside, she slipped her hand inside her costume her fingers skimming over the soft little curls of her pubic mound made wet with her piss, the tips of her fingers feeling her slickness of her desire, as she parted her lips and gently stroked her swollen clit. Tom looked between Alisha’s legs, her fingers had slipped inside her now sodden costume, he could hear her moaning with pleasure as she fingered herself, he rubbed himself harder now spurred on by Alisha’s request. Momentarily he felt his balls tighten, his body bucked as an orgasm sweep through it, a second later his cock expelled its hot seed. Pointing it towards Alisha’s face it arced through the air landing on her chin and splattered into her mouth, her hungry tongue licking up the access. He aimed the secondary wave of sperm onto her ample breasts, her hand rubbing the stickiness across them before bringing it to her mouth to lick off the excess.
“Do you still need to piss Tom, I want you to piss on me as I cum” Alisha begged.
Tom could feel his bladder was still aching for release, he stepped between Alisha’s legs. Still staring at her pee sodden crotch he could see her hand vigorously stroking underneath, an obvious damp patch on the golden sand where she had pissed. As he moved near, she removed her hand from her costume, revealing stickly tendrils on the tips of her fingers.
“Taste me Tom” she implored “I am so frigging wet, down there”.
Tom stepped over taking the tips of her fingers in her mouth, breathing in the sweet muskiness of her cunt. His tongue tasting her sweetness before opening his mouth and greedily lapping them clean for her. He felt his once flaccid cock start to grow stiff once again, as he released her now clean fingers from his mouth,
As he released her hand, Alisha rolled onto her back, bringing her knees together she simultaneously hooked her fingers at the sides of her costume, in one slick movement she removed her costume, tossing it to one side to reveal her pussy glistening with anticipation.
Alisha immediately rested her right hand on the little curls of her pussy hair, her skilful fingers trying to bring herself back up to speed, after the slight break in attention for her clit, gasping with pleasure as she rubbed it once again, she was now desperate for release.
“Piss on me now Tom” she commanded.
Tom stepped towards her, his semi erect cock in his hand, he pulled back the hood, it took a few seconds of concentrating before his golden piss started arcing from the tip. He aimed it on Alisha’s tits, she gasped with pleasure as his hot piss hit her breasts splashing over her naked body. Her fingers rubbing more vigorously between her legs, she was now only seconds away from release. Spreading her legs to make a target for him she moved her hand aside. She felt his hot piss jet onto her swollen clit, sending her over the edge, she cried out with pleasure, feeling herself shudder as a full body orgasm erupted through her. As her orgasm subsided, she was left with a warm afterglow.
Looking up at Tom she said with a cheeky smile.
“I must come to the beach more often”.
“Well if you lose control you will soon find out” Alisha replied hoping Tom would lose the battle because she was on the brink of completely soaking herself.
It was almost like Alisha’s bladder reacted to her thoughts, suddenly she felt it involuntarily open up. Pee leaked from her weakened bladder, though the now slick gusset of her costume and onto Tom’s hand. He smiled at her as she tried to avert the flow, she had stopped grinding against his hand as she attempted to regain control, his fingers taking up the work doing their best to probe her from the outside of her costume. He enjoyed the feeling of her warm piss dribbling through his fingers, the front of her costume once again darkened as Alisha wet herself.
“Has someone been a naughty girl and wet themselves? Looks like I might not be the loser, after all” Tom whispered in Alisha’s ear.
As he watched the gusset of Alisha’s costume pee continued to dribble through it, his fingers rubbing it in, making the dark patch on her gusset expand. He felt the bulbous head of his cock was once again sticky with pre cum as he continued to rub against Alisha’s hand. Finally, Alisha managed to stem the flow of pee from her urethra, she realised she would need to up her game if she wanted to win, she needed to get inside Tom’s head.
“Did like watching me wet myself Tom? Don’t cum in your trunks like a teenage boy” she replied with an innocent smile, pressing her hand against the hard mound in his trunks.
Tom realised he was so close to shooting his load in his trunks that he stopped rubbing against her hand. He was still staring at her wet gusset his cock desperate to see the prize beneath it.
“So that was only a little leak then Alisha, my hand feels pretty wet?” His cock now wanting this game to be over.
“I just did that for you Tom, I can hold my pee” Alisha lied wanting Tom to believe he had no hope of winning there holding contest.
Alisha’s hand moved to just above the waistline of Tom’s trunks and slowly massage his bladder through his stomach.
“You tried hard Tom, but you know you are going to lose to me” as she whispered the words in his ear Alisha started to make gently circles on his bladder increasing the pressure.
The combination of suggesting to Tom he might cum and circling his bladder was enough to do the trick for Alisha. Suddenly Alisha felt her hand getting wet, she looked down to see hot golden piss spurting through Tom trucks as he lost control again.
“You lose” she said with a naughty grin, as she enjoyed watching a wet patch grow further extenuating the bulge in his front of his trunks. But before he completely pissed himself and emptied his aching bladder Alisha quickly slipped her hand inside Toms trunks. Her fingers wiggling underneath the elastic waistline as warm pee continued to flow from him onto her hand, cascading through her fingers. Tom looked down intrigued as to what she was doing.
“I need you to save some for me’ replied Alisha, as her skilful hands reached to the base of his cock, pressing the tube of his urethra shut with her thumb and forefinger, until the flow of pee stopped. On the palm of her hand the warm of his pee was replaced by his sticky feeling of pre cum, rubbing his cock she looked into his eyes.
“Would you like me to get that stickiness cleaned up for you again, this is becoming a habit with you” she inquired licking her lips seductively.
“Yes, but I thought I had lost” Tom replied looking completely confused as he felt his cock twitch in anticipation, grinding the sensitive head against her hand.
“You just need to do as I say for the next 5 minutes, and I promise you there will be no losers in this game” Alisha replied with a dirty grin.
Her hand moved out from his trunks her fingers pausing momentarily to gather his sticky secretions from the tip of his cock. Her sticky fingers glistened in the sunshine as she removed them from his trunks. She pressed her fingers deep into her mouth her lips clamping shut tightly around them licking them clean the bitterness of his piss tempered by the sweetness of his precum on her lips. Tom’s cock twitched in his trunks imagining her soft lips around his throbbing member. She removed her fingers from her mouth.
“You taste so good Tom, now stand up for me” she requested, licking her lips seductively.
Tom did as Alisha requested, feeling his cock grow harder with anticipation. He stood up surveying the beach to confirm it was still completely empty, confirming they were free to continue their erotic game. With his back to her, she removed her top revealing her ample breasts, free to the elements her pert nipples stood to attention in the late day sunshine. As she got onto her knees ready to take his swollen cock in her mouth she felt the pressure of her bladder against her aching urethra, she knew she was seconds away from completely soaking herself. Wanting Tom to enjoy the show her body was about to put on she decided to come clean to him.
“Tom I have a confession, I was lying to you, I am so desperate to pee, it’s going to be like Niagara down there any second, I hope you enjoy the show.”
Alisha felt warm pee start to dribble between her sticky vaginal lips, rewetting the gusset of her costume. She immediately pressed her hand to the growing wet spot, gasping with pleasure as she pushed the gusset of her costume made slick with her juices between her legs to her now swollen clitoris. She felt hot pee dribble down through her fingers, dripping off them, making little darks spots on the warm sand beneath where she was knelt. Tom watched on as she rubbed between her legs spreading the wetness up the front of her costume darkening it with her piss.
“God it feels so good”, Alisha gasped with pleasure, looking up she saw Tom’s gaze was transfixed on her costume, as pee continued to seep through her hand.
“Do you like watching me Tom”, Alisha inquired reaching for his cock with her other hand as she continued to rub herself. She gently pulled on the skin at the base of his cock, to fully reveal the swollen bulbous end of his penis, as she did so a pearl of precum emerged from the tip, glistening in the summer sun. Alisha moved her mouth towards the tip of his cock, keeping eye contact with him, she watched Tom react as her tongue flicked out slowly doing a 360 of his swollen end, before her tongue gently lapped the bead of precum from his tip. After swallowing his sweet juices, her tongue moved to focus its attention on his frenulum at the underside of his cock. Tom gasped with pleasure as she gently lapped it, still mesmerised by the sight of Alisha kneading her costume as pee continued to dribble through her fingers like a leaking tap. Alisha could tell Tom was close, but she wanted him to tribute her, as she lost all bladder control, she removed her mouth from his cock, licking her lips seductively as she did so.
“Maybe if you won the game, I would have finished you off, but I want you to cum on me, the floodgates are going to open any second and I can tell you like watching me”, she replied with a smile still pressing her hand hard against her sex, as urine continued to seep through her fingers.
“You dirty bitch, it’s not every day a woman wets for me, I would love to shoot my load you”, Tom replied, immediately taking Alisha up on her offer. Alisha watched on, Tom gently took his swollen cock in his hand, steadily pulling his foreskin over his swollen glands, applying just enough pressure to maintain his ramrod stiff erection. Meanwhile Alisha found herself a new place to lie on the soft warm sand of the beach, as she reclined her back on to the warm sand, she brought her ankles up towards her thighs and spread her legs to show Tom her sodden gusset.
“I can’t hold it any longer, Tom I am going to completely soak myself”, moaned Alisha. Her left hand massaging the pert nipple of her left breast whilst her right hand massaged her mons allowing Tom to see the moment she lost control. Seconds later it happened her weakened urethra finally gave way and Tom watched on as golden pee hissed from between her legs, gushing from her costume, soaking the sand between her legs.
“I’m pissing myself Tom, it’s feels so good” Alisha gasped, once again pressing her hand to her gusset, feeling her juices ooze underneath her costume as hot piss flooded through her fingers, cupping them together she felt her pee run between the crack of her arse soaking her buttocks, she pressed harder with her hand watching Tom stood over her, he was now stroking his cock with more vigour.
“Cum on me Tom” Alisha moaned as she continued to rub herself, starting to feel the flow of her pee subside, she slipped her hand inside her costume her fingers skimming over the soft little curls of her pubic mound made wet with her piss, the tips of her fingers feeling her slickness of her desire, as she parted her lips and gently stroked her swollen clit. Tom looked between Alisha’s legs, her fingers had slipped inside her now sodden costume, he could hear her moaning with pleasure as she fingered herself, he rubbed himself harder now spurred on by Alisha’s request. Momentarily he felt his balls tighten, his body bucked as an orgasm sweep through it, a second later his cock expelled its hot seed. Pointing it towards Alisha’s face it arced through the air landing on her chin and splattered into her mouth, her hungry tongue licking up the access. He aimed the secondary wave of sperm onto her ample breasts, her hand rubbing the stickiness across them before bringing it to her mouth to lick off the excess.
“Do you still need to piss Tom, I want you to piss on me as I cum” Alisha begged.
Tom could feel his bladder was still aching for release, he stepped between Alisha’s legs. Still staring at her pee sodden crotch he could see her hand vigorously stroking underneath, an obvious damp patch on the golden sand where she had pissed. As he moved near, she removed her hand from her costume, revealing stickly tendrils on the tips of her fingers.
“Taste me Tom” she implored “I am so frigging wet, down there”.
Tom stepped over taking the tips of her fingers in her mouth, breathing in the sweet muskiness of her cunt. His tongue tasting her sweetness before opening his mouth and greedily lapping them clean for her. He felt his once flaccid cock start to grow stiff once again, as he released her now clean fingers from his mouth,
As he released her hand, Alisha rolled onto her back, bringing her knees together she simultaneously hooked her fingers at the sides of her costume, in one slick movement she removed her costume, tossing it to one side to reveal her pussy glistening with anticipation.
Alisha immediately rested her right hand on the little curls of her pussy hair, her skilful fingers trying to bring herself back up to speed, after the slight break in attention for her clit, gasping with pleasure as she rubbed it once again, she was now desperate for release.
“Piss on me now Tom” she commanded.
Tom stepped towards her, his semi erect cock in his hand, he pulled back the hood, it took a few seconds of concentrating before his golden piss started arcing from the tip. He aimed it on Alisha’s tits, she gasped with pleasure as his hot piss hit her breasts splashing over her naked body. Her fingers rubbing more vigorously between her legs, she was now only seconds away from release. Spreading her legs to make a target for him she moved her hand aside. She felt his hot piss jet onto her swollen clit, sending her over the edge, she cried out with pleasure, feeling herself shudder as a full body orgasm erupted through her. As her orgasm subsided, she was left with a warm afterglow.
Looking up at Tom she said with a cheeky smile.
“I must come to the beach more often”.
