Cuckold weekend w' Watersport couple-Fantasy
I have a regularly beneficial friendship with a bi couple that I serve as a cuckold to. I often fluff them both, serve them drinks in my stockings and high heels and from time to time I'm lucky enough to be spit roasted by him and her with a strap on. My favourite thing is that they both hold a key to my locked cock and the only cum I get to see is his cum that I have to clean out of both of her holes on a regular basis.
We get on and socialise together like friends do. Often going out for drinks, it's sometimes possible to forget that I'm their sub and that thy hold the keys to my cock. I certainly do remember when we're in a bar and I go to the toilet for a pee. From time to time he follows me to the toilet and goes to the urinal next to me. This isn't to check on me. He's humiliating me by watching as I struggle to pee without making a mess and he tells me that I have a pathetic cock and I belong in the lady’s room. From time to time when the bar is quiet, he orders me to lick his dick clean after he's had a pee. It's humiliating. Especially since he won’t let me have a sip of my beer for 5 mins after so that I'm reminded whose boss by having a mouth that tastes of piss. She fucking loves this and demands a photo or video of what’s jut gone on each time.
A conversation came up where they were thinking about getting away for a weekend for good food and plenty of drink. But they wanted to go to a city they hadn't been to before. So they thought about a nice 5 hour drive up north. They invited me a long on the condition that I did all the driving while they sat in the back seat and did whatever took their fancy.
The weekend came around and we were leaving early. I picked them up and they jumped in the back all giggly, both grabbing my caged cock as they greeted me. They announced that they slept in and hadn't even had time to pee or grab a coffee. We needed to stop at the services for a coffee. The first services I saw had a Starbucks, so I pulled over and indicated to park up. She said, "No no, go for the Drive Thru". I replied, "But you need to pee, don't you?", "Just do as you're told." So I pulled over in to the drive through and they both ordered Grande coffees, I went to order one too and they said, "no you don't need one, we've got your drinks covered cucky!" Being the submissive I am, I didn't react, I just paid for the coffees and got driving.
As soon as we pulled back onto the motorway, she said, "You're right, I do need a pee" He also admitted he did too. I rolled my eyes, but not in a way that they would notice. Out of her hand bag she pulls out 2 empty water bottles and clambers into the front seat. Then proceeds to pull her trousers and panties off . I look in the mirror to see him also pulling his trousers down. "So we've got a way that we can get there faster he said" "Oh" I said, nervously. "We're not going to make any toilet stops before we get there because, every time we need a pee, we will pee in a bottle” Good idea I said, knowing there was a consequence to this somewhere. “The thing is we only have 2 bottles between us. So we need you to do us a favour. You’re going to drink our piss, no water for you mate.” I’m running the calculations in my head of how much piss per hour with that Grande coffee. It’s all ruined when he pulls out 3 bottles of wine from his bag. “What happens when I need to pee?” I asked. She said, “It’s easy, when we finish with each bottle of wine, I’ll put this bottle up to your tiny, locked cock and you can relive yourself.”
They then went on to say that they intended on finishing all 3 bottles of wine and they needed them filled with my piss, which was their 2nd hand piss by the end of the journey. All this talk of piss and I was already dying for a wee. They said I could have a wee once they had. But they only had 2 empty bottles and due to the delay between me drinking their piss and me then peeing it out again, we needed to keep those bottles in hand. So they proceeded to piss into the bottles, one eye on the road one on her and occasionally looking back to see him doing the same. The sound of them peeing made me need to go so badly. Once she finished, she wiped herself with her fingers and then rubbed her fingers into my face. They both passed me their bottles that were so warm and a really deep yellow. It was that bright Moring pee, only to get worse with a coffee and 3 bottles of wine. I really needed to pee and their coffees were going down fast. So I had to start drinking some piss. I cracked hers open first. It was lighter in colour and I hadn’t tasted hers before. I pulled over to the inside lane in case it was too much. It was so strong, but what choice did I have. Given that they were going through their coffees so fast and I needed a pee so badly, I necked half of the bottle in one go before coughing. They both pissed themselves laughing (pardon the pun). She leans over and said, “Do you like my pee?” followed by spitting in my face. I obviously told her it was lovely and full of flavour. She demanded that I now try his piss to compare them and that I couldn’t pee until I had done both bottles. I thought I’d go for the same approach with his piss, but I’d try and finish more of it so that it gets it over and done with. With one eye on the road I put it to my lips, oh the smell is so strong that I hesitated. She leans over and pushes it to my lips, I start gulping it, trying to get as much of it down me as I can. I’m ¾ done and I can’t take anymore. But she pushes the bottle up further forcing me to drink it all. I’m now bursting for a pee and gasping for air with my piss breath. She calls me a good boy and passes me the remainder of her morning pee to wash his down with. I swiftly finish it off and ask them both if I can have a pee.
She says, I deserve to let it all out, but I have to wait for them to finish their coffee first. 10 mins pass by and they both finish the coffee and I’m now in a lot of pain and feel backed up with pee. I pull to the inside lane as she unbuckles my belt and pulls my trousers down showing my caged cock. He calls from the back. “Oh I bet you want the key to that little thing don’t you?” Honestly, I didn’t really care, I just needed to piss so badly. She puts a bottle up to my cage, fortunately it’s got a catheter fitting. She allows me to pee in one bottle but I can’t over fill it and have to stop for 2 mins before I’m allowed to fill the other bottle up. I finally release my pee into a Starbucks Grande and told to stop before I get to the top. I had to use everything I’ve got to stop. I’m obviously unable to pinch my head to stop the flow instantly due to being caged. As I stop and the last couple of drips come from my cage, she says, “good girl, now wait another couple of minutes and you can let the rest out” He leans over from the back seat and squeezes my balls and pats me hard on the stomach trying to get me to pee myself as she giggles in delight at the sight of my discomfort. “Enough”, she says” cucky can let the rest out now.” She places the last coffee cup to my caged cock, and I breathe a sigh as I let it out.
We’re only an hour into our 5 the drive and I’m thirsty for water and nervous of all the piss that’s coming my way. I start to try and drive a little faster before he leans over and says “Don’t compensate for that tiny cock of yours by driving too fast. Set the cruise control. If you go over 70 I’m going to twist your little tits until you scream. Anyway, no sense in rushing, we’re not getting out until we’ve drunk all this wine.”
By now they are about halfway through the first bottle. He drinks a fair bit quicker than her which scares me as his piss was so strong and with the red wine it’s not going to get any better.
Now that I’m drained, she unbuckles and clambers into the back seat leaving her jeans and panties in the footwell. I’ve got tinted windows in the back of the car which is why they wanted to take my car. He starts playing with her pussy while watching the world go by and drinking the wine. They are all giggly like teenagers. After a while she starts giving him a blow job. Usually if I wasn’t driving, she would be pushing the on back of my head to take him in my mouth. Alas, I’m spared this task while I drive. While shes sucking him off she creates a lot of drool which he then scoops up in his hand and leans forward to smear it in my face before drying his hands off in my hair.
She then wants to fuck him, but before he can do that, he needs another piss. She thinks this is great and can’t stop laughing as she asked me to pass an empty bottle back to her. She then catches his pee but he’s got too much piss so I have to pass the second bottle back to catch it all. She gets all excited as she says “You know what hubby. I have to pee too! How fun….”
She only needed a little pee and could have held it in, but she wants to see me drink some more. So they pass the two full water bottles back and remind me that before I pee again I’m going to have to empty the bottles first.
She soon rubs his cock to get him hard again and then sits on his cock in the middle seat so that I can see it all. I use this lovely visual to distract me from the taste and I start sipping on their collective piss. I strangely start to enjoy it as I feel like I’m tasting them while they fuck. Don’t get me wrong, I prefer lying under them and giving them oral while sweaty balls slam against my face while he fucks her. But for now, all I can do is drink the piss.
They’ve moved onto the second bottle of wine just as I’m finishing my drinks off. I then quickly announce that I need a pee again so need to fill my water up. Obviously, I can’t do this myself while driving. He said that she can come to the front and drain me, but I have a choice. I can wait until she has cum, or she can do it now and face a consequence? I’m struggling to concentrate on driving with this urge to pee that I opt for immediate relief. She clambers back to the passenger seat telling me that I’m an impatient cuck but places one bottle after the other to catch my piss. She put the lid on the first one and then went to put the lid on the second and then he said. “Wait, the consequence!”. She giggled and went to put the bottle to my lips, and I said that if I’m drinking 2 peoples drinks then I’d have to go more regularly. They both saw some logic to this, so she jumped back to discuss it. There were a few whispers exchanged and then he laughed in that deep voice at what she said. They then jointly because they both wanted to do it leant forward with one of the bottles full of my own piss, which was their piss before I had drunk it, and said, “suffer the consequences.” They then very slowly poured it over my head making sure it was absorbed by my hair and then the rest trickled down my face onto my chest and subsequently pooling in the leather seats meaning I’m not covered and sitting in my own piss in my nice German car.
They go back to fucking and she’s screaming while calling me a pathetic cucky taxi driver who’s no more than a toilet. After she cums they chill out for a bit drinking the wine and playing music.
This time she needs a pee first and they’ve nearly done 2 bottles of wine. I’m expecting the piss to start flowing fast now. He gets the empty bottle and starts giving me commentary about how he’s fucking her with the half-filled wine bottle first. She takes a few inches of it before he places it on her pee hole, and she lets her piss rip. I can hear it filling up fast. They put the screw cap back on it and ask if I’m thirsty. I actually am at this point, but all I have is piss to drink and hes not pissed yet and I have to wait for it to be full. Fortunately, it’s not long before he fills it up and I’m back to drinking the bottle of wine without letting people on the motorway see me as the would think I’m drink driving.
They move onto the final bottle as I’m finishing the first wine bottle of piss. Once again, she has to come up to help me fill it again with my piss. It’s a vicious circle for the whole journey. The piss just gets stronger and stronger as the trip goes on. By the end of the journey, we’re pulling into town and I’m drinking the final wine bottle of piss. I’ve had, two cups of coffee, two bottles of water and three bottles of wine. It all tasted like piss though!!!
It’s about lunch time and we park up. They are both drunk and need to go check in. I can’t check in as I’m sharing a room with them which isn’t allowed and let’s face it I’m covered in piss.
Fortunately, it seems like they had planned this. It’s a quiet underground car park. They both get out of the car and tell me to stay put for a min. They put the seats down at the back and open the massive suitcase they brought with them. I looked around to see that it was empty. He said, hop in. I’ve drive you the rest of the way. My jaw drops with horror. I get into the back and cram myself into the suitcase as he shuts the lid and clips the locks into place. I’m terrified as it’s dark and the noisy with the wheels dragging along. I trust them, but not that much.
What has the rest of my weekend got in store for me? That was just the bloody drive.
We get on and socialise together like friends do. Often going out for drinks, it's sometimes possible to forget that I'm their sub and that thy hold the keys to my cock. I certainly do remember when we're in a bar and I go to the toilet for a pee. From time to time he follows me to the toilet and goes to the urinal next to me. This isn't to check on me. He's humiliating me by watching as I struggle to pee without making a mess and he tells me that I have a pathetic cock and I belong in the lady’s room. From time to time when the bar is quiet, he orders me to lick his dick clean after he's had a pee. It's humiliating. Especially since he won’t let me have a sip of my beer for 5 mins after so that I'm reminded whose boss by having a mouth that tastes of piss. She fucking loves this and demands a photo or video of what’s jut gone on each time.
A conversation came up where they were thinking about getting away for a weekend for good food and plenty of drink. But they wanted to go to a city they hadn't been to before. So they thought about a nice 5 hour drive up north. They invited me a long on the condition that I did all the driving while they sat in the back seat and did whatever took their fancy.
The weekend came around and we were leaving early. I picked them up and they jumped in the back all giggly, both grabbing my caged cock as they greeted me. They announced that they slept in and hadn't even had time to pee or grab a coffee. We needed to stop at the services for a coffee. The first services I saw had a Starbucks, so I pulled over and indicated to park up. She said, "No no, go for the Drive Thru". I replied, "But you need to pee, don't you?", "Just do as you're told." So I pulled over in to the drive through and they both ordered Grande coffees, I went to order one too and they said, "no you don't need one, we've got your drinks covered cucky!" Being the submissive I am, I didn't react, I just paid for the coffees and got driving.
As soon as we pulled back onto the motorway, she said, "You're right, I do need a pee" He also admitted he did too. I rolled my eyes, but not in a way that they would notice. Out of her hand bag she pulls out 2 empty water bottles and clambers into the front seat. Then proceeds to pull her trousers and panties off . I look in the mirror to see him also pulling his trousers down. "So we've got a way that we can get there faster he said" "Oh" I said, nervously. "We're not going to make any toilet stops before we get there because, every time we need a pee, we will pee in a bottle” Good idea I said, knowing there was a consequence to this somewhere. “The thing is we only have 2 bottles between us. So we need you to do us a favour. You’re going to drink our piss, no water for you mate.” I’m running the calculations in my head of how much piss per hour with that Grande coffee. It’s all ruined when he pulls out 3 bottles of wine from his bag. “What happens when I need to pee?” I asked. She said, “It’s easy, when we finish with each bottle of wine, I’ll put this bottle up to your tiny, locked cock and you can relive yourself.”
They then went on to say that they intended on finishing all 3 bottles of wine and they needed them filled with my piss, which was their 2nd hand piss by the end of the journey. All this talk of piss and I was already dying for a wee. They said I could have a wee once they had. But they only had 2 empty bottles and due to the delay between me drinking their piss and me then peeing it out again, we needed to keep those bottles in hand. So they proceeded to piss into the bottles, one eye on the road one on her and occasionally looking back to see him doing the same. The sound of them peeing made me need to go so badly. Once she finished, she wiped herself with her fingers and then rubbed her fingers into my face. They both passed me their bottles that were so warm and a really deep yellow. It was that bright Moring pee, only to get worse with a coffee and 3 bottles of wine. I really needed to pee and their coffees were going down fast. So I had to start drinking some piss. I cracked hers open first. It was lighter in colour and I hadn’t tasted hers before. I pulled over to the inside lane in case it was too much. It was so strong, but what choice did I have. Given that they were going through their coffees so fast and I needed a pee so badly, I necked half of the bottle in one go before coughing. They both pissed themselves laughing (pardon the pun). She leans over and said, “Do you like my pee?” followed by spitting in my face. I obviously told her it was lovely and full of flavour. She demanded that I now try his piss to compare them and that I couldn’t pee until I had done both bottles. I thought I’d go for the same approach with his piss, but I’d try and finish more of it so that it gets it over and done with. With one eye on the road I put it to my lips, oh the smell is so strong that I hesitated. She leans over and pushes it to my lips, I start gulping it, trying to get as much of it down me as I can. I’m ¾ done and I can’t take anymore. But she pushes the bottle up further forcing me to drink it all. I’m now bursting for a pee and gasping for air with my piss breath. She calls me a good boy and passes me the remainder of her morning pee to wash his down with. I swiftly finish it off and ask them both if I can have a pee.
She says, I deserve to let it all out, but I have to wait for them to finish their coffee first. 10 mins pass by and they both finish the coffee and I’m now in a lot of pain and feel backed up with pee. I pull to the inside lane as she unbuckles my belt and pulls my trousers down showing my caged cock. He calls from the back. “Oh I bet you want the key to that little thing don’t you?” Honestly, I didn’t really care, I just needed to piss so badly. She puts a bottle up to my cage, fortunately it’s got a catheter fitting. She allows me to pee in one bottle but I can’t over fill it and have to stop for 2 mins before I’m allowed to fill the other bottle up. I finally release my pee into a Starbucks Grande and told to stop before I get to the top. I had to use everything I’ve got to stop. I’m obviously unable to pinch my head to stop the flow instantly due to being caged. As I stop and the last couple of drips come from my cage, she says, “good girl, now wait another couple of minutes and you can let the rest out” He leans over from the back seat and squeezes my balls and pats me hard on the stomach trying to get me to pee myself as she giggles in delight at the sight of my discomfort. “Enough”, she says” cucky can let the rest out now.” She places the last coffee cup to my caged cock, and I breathe a sigh as I let it out.
We’re only an hour into our 5 the drive and I’m thirsty for water and nervous of all the piss that’s coming my way. I start to try and drive a little faster before he leans over and says “Don’t compensate for that tiny cock of yours by driving too fast. Set the cruise control. If you go over 70 I’m going to twist your little tits until you scream. Anyway, no sense in rushing, we’re not getting out until we’ve drunk all this wine.”
By now they are about halfway through the first bottle. He drinks a fair bit quicker than her which scares me as his piss was so strong and with the red wine it’s not going to get any better.
Now that I’m drained, she unbuckles and clambers into the back seat leaving her jeans and panties in the footwell. I’ve got tinted windows in the back of the car which is why they wanted to take my car. He starts playing with her pussy while watching the world go by and drinking the wine. They are all giggly like teenagers. After a while she starts giving him a blow job. Usually if I wasn’t driving, she would be pushing the on back of my head to take him in my mouth. Alas, I’m spared this task while I drive. While shes sucking him off she creates a lot of drool which he then scoops up in his hand and leans forward to smear it in my face before drying his hands off in my hair.
She then wants to fuck him, but before he can do that, he needs another piss. She thinks this is great and can’t stop laughing as she asked me to pass an empty bottle back to her. She then catches his pee but he’s got too much piss so I have to pass the second bottle back to catch it all. She gets all excited as she says “You know what hubby. I have to pee too! How fun….”
She only needed a little pee and could have held it in, but she wants to see me drink some more. So they pass the two full water bottles back and remind me that before I pee again I’m going to have to empty the bottles first.
She soon rubs his cock to get him hard again and then sits on his cock in the middle seat so that I can see it all. I use this lovely visual to distract me from the taste and I start sipping on their collective piss. I strangely start to enjoy it as I feel like I’m tasting them while they fuck. Don’t get me wrong, I prefer lying under them and giving them oral while sweaty balls slam against my face while he fucks her. But for now, all I can do is drink the piss.
They’ve moved onto the second bottle of wine just as I’m finishing my drinks off. I then quickly announce that I need a pee again so need to fill my water up. Obviously, I can’t do this myself while driving. He said that she can come to the front and drain me, but I have a choice. I can wait until she has cum, or she can do it now and face a consequence? I’m struggling to concentrate on driving with this urge to pee that I opt for immediate relief. She clambers back to the passenger seat telling me that I’m an impatient cuck but places one bottle after the other to catch my piss. She put the lid on the first one and then went to put the lid on the second and then he said. “Wait, the consequence!”. She giggled and went to put the bottle to my lips, and I said that if I’m drinking 2 peoples drinks then I’d have to go more regularly. They both saw some logic to this, so she jumped back to discuss it. There were a few whispers exchanged and then he laughed in that deep voice at what she said. They then jointly because they both wanted to do it leant forward with one of the bottles full of my own piss, which was their piss before I had drunk it, and said, “suffer the consequences.” They then very slowly poured it over my head making sure it was absorbed by my hair and then the rest trickled down my face onto my chest and subsequently pooling in the leather seats meaning I’m not covered and sitting in my own piss in my nice German car.
They go back to fucking and she’s screaming while calling me a pathetic cucky taxi driver who’s no more than a toilet. After she cums they chill out for a bit drinking the wine and playing music.
This time she needs a pee first and they’ve nearly done 2 bottles of wine. I’m expecting the piss to start flowing fast now. He gets the empty bottle and starts giving me commentary about how he’s fucking her with the half-filled wine bottle first. She takes a few inches of it before he places it on her pee hole, and she lets her piss rip. I can hear it filling up fast. They put the screw cap back on it and ask if I’m thirsty. I actually am at this point, but all I have is piss to drink and hes not pissed yet and I have to wait for it to be full. Fortunately, it’s not long before he fills it up and I’m back to drinking the bottle of wine without letting people on the motorway see me as the would think I’m drink driving.
They move onto the final bottle as I’m finishing the first wine bottle of piss. Once again, she has to come up to help me fill it again with my piss. It’s a vicious circle for the whole journey. The piss just gets stronger and stronger as the trip goes on. By the end of the journey, we’re pulling into town and I’m drinking the final wine bottle of piss. I’ve had, two cups of coffee, two bottles of water and three bottles of wine. It all tasted like piss though!!!
It’s about lunch time and we park up. They are both drunk and need to go check in. I can’t check in as I’m sharing a room with them which isn’t allowed and let’s face it I’m covered in piss.
Fortunately, it seems like they had planned this. It’s a quiet underground car park. They both get out of the car and tell me to stay put for a min. They put the seats down at the back and open the massive suitcase they brought with them. I looked around to see that it was empty. He said, hop in. I’ve drive you the rest of the way. My jaw drops with horror. I get into the back and cram myself into the suitcase as he shuts the lid and clips the locks into place. I’m terrified as it’s dark and the noisy with the wheels dragging along. I trust them, but not that much.
What has the rest of my weekend got in store for me? That was just the bloody drive.
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