Emancipation - Day 2 part 6: Gloaming
Wether or not his thumb invading her pussy as he pulsed her ass helped, she wailed in a long groan and an orgasm muffled by Joe's dick. Sue rewarded Joe with several more drops of her sweet dew forming on both lips. He pulled her pussy down to his mouth and licked and sucked her pussy juice directly from her lusty source. Both moaned several times. My hot wife turned and licked her cum off his mouth and tongue. They hugged and whispered, then also yielded to exhausted sleep. The last thing I saw before sleep took me, was their inspired kissing as she held Joe's soft dick, and he kept a finger deep inside her honey pot.
Joe and I woke naked, alone and grinning broadly about 8am. It only took a minute to remember why we were in such a good mood before being fully awake. "Did all that really happen yesterday? Waking naked next to you is a good sign it did, or I guess I'm gay! Did Lois really lick our tongues and drink from the same bottle as we did? OH God! Did she wet French me and suck cock? ImPOSSIBLE!"
Groggily, "Yes Joe, your wife blew me while Sue blew you, and I remember eating Sue while you all watched, sharing her pussy juice with all of us, that you finally got to grope and suck Sue's tits, that Lois had TEN orgasms and of those were FOUR fucking tremendous ones, that we fell asleep on the floor as I held Lois's pussy and you held Sue's. But I don't remember going to the bed. How DID we get here?" Before our memory improved, two beautiful naked women crawled slowly and seductively onto the bed with us. Sue stuck her tongue in Joe's mouth and, incredibly, a bright-eyed and newly confident Lois pushed hers into mine.  I won't count that she was in MY mouth. She's up to  and we aren't up yet!
//Both of you picked right up from the previous night. Not even our 'disgusting, revolting morning, dragon mouths' phased you!//
Enthusiasm goes a long way. Her luxuriant, velutinous, determined, muscular, collegiate and hungry tongue swirled and curled enthusiastically all around my mouth, quickly making me groan. After several quiet moments filled only with moans all around, both women said they were very grateful and happy about yesterday. Both wanted to talk about it ... later. Right now, they wanted to show us their gratitude.
Lois gleamed and practiced, just a little too hard, more lusty language, "I'm going to squeeze this beautiful cock and suck it deep into my mouth. I told you last night that I wanted to suck your cock while it was still coated with our rich juices. Though dried, I want to savor our  love juices now. This time I'm going to relish it  and try harder to bounce your beautiful cock against my throat." Not too bad for a first attempt.
Sue got Joe's dick hard and hungrily swallowed all he had. Lois licked my balls and, knowing SHE alone was making my cock grow, smiled her confident, beguiling smile with an added touch of giddy. "This swelling, meaty delight is all mine for now! When your entire dick is wet with my spit, I'm sucking it back into my starved mouth." Lois next did something no one had ever done to me before, a first for ME. As promised, she carefully licked last night's crusty remains  off my hardened shaft.
My swelling, then her eager licks across my dick's matted fur, painfully pulled hairs. Beyond the initial twitches, I loved the sensations too much to stop her. "Now that they're softened, our juices taste as though they were preserved for me and just as sweet as they did last night. Sue, you should taste this!" Hmmmmmmm, this is a whole new side to Lois no one ever knew existed.
Not believing for a minute that she'd take it, she laughingly offered her sister MY dick. Now Sue was reluctant! Defiantly seizing the challenge, she gingerly held my wet, stiff cock. After a nervous pause, she took my dick partially into her mouth and licked her lips. "You're right. The leftovers do taste fresh. Hmmm, I taste his cum, yours and your spit distinctly. Not even the thought of eating all that AND my spit disgusts you? We ARE missing some other of our fluids, but you've passed the 'disgust' test Lois. Here, take back my husband's prick and make it pop."
"Ow! HAIR! Ohhhhh ... Owww ... uhhhh..." and so it went for many sweet minutes. Apparently Sue had already given her language lessons and more sucking tips. "Umm, we better pause a few minutes. Nature calls and I don't want to rupture myself by holding everything in. Do you need to go too, Joe?"
"Hey boys, after all I survived in the last day, I want to do something else I've never done and never IMAGINED that I'd ever do. I want to watch BOTH  of you pee! Up close!"
"Lois! You are getting braver and more daring. I like watching him pee, but have NO interest in going further. What is usually called 'water sports' is another fetish. Urine not only treats certain insect/animal bites, but it is sterile when fresh. There's a fetish where people drink their fresh urine too - often from a fancy glass. Despite knowing all that, I don't want anyone peeing on me. If that's a problem, I'll wait here until you're all done."
"Like any other fetish, you participate only when you're ready, or are forced to it. That might be part of an S&M session, or maybe a fantasy of being 'forced' as you planned. I imagine if you choose to see it not as 'being pissed on', an insult, but as sharing another intimate act, you can deal with it. We've already shared spit, cum and air. Imagine with me what a warm bath or footbath feels like. Now replace the bath water with a clean, fresh, sterile golden liquid. I can visualize the warmth of Sue's body gelling then liquefying and pouring over me as I lay in the tub. Lois, your heat joins hers and also avoids my face. That warmth must feel gratifying and one day I may be ready to try that, but it's not today. Yettttt, there is a price to pay for your sauciness. If I can speak for you too, Joe, you may watch as close as you like, but then WE get to watch YOU pee STANDING, and up close."
"Wait, haven't you figured out yet that women pee sitting down? I'm so disappointed. I thought you knew it all!"
"Who told you we knew it all? They lied! It turns out many women already pee standing. Would you believe there's a website to teach you how? Well there is. They also post write-in comments where many admitted to doing it, and why or where, including using urinals. I'll teach you if we get there. Bring two cereal bits for target practice." Both women sat where they could watch us spray. Sue sat on the bidet, Lois on the tub edge. We tossed the targets in the bowl and 'fired', but of course, there was no point in keeping 'score.'
"Sue, you've watched this before? Well, there are a couple of things to watch, things that doctors have told us to watch before - on ourselves. Since that was so 'disgusting', you KNOW I haven't wanted to do that. Here I see  there is a difference in those things, but the pattern too is interesting. Joe's stream seems to be twisting in mid air forming a near helix before diffusing. I wonder if our pee comes out like that. What happens when your foreskin is covering you? ... ohhhhh, I see. And I see why you guys often make a mess. Can I ... um, aim  it?"
"WHAT? Hmmmmmm. I don't have a problem with that. Come stand behind me and find your best viewing angle. Your best grip for precise aiming is two handed, but then you can't see me or your target. Take your best shot, and don't freak if you splash yourself. Remember, it's sterile and you can wash within a minute, so there's no health risk. Looks like Joe wants Sue to hold his dick too. Better hurry, I'm running out of ammo." I released my cock when I felt her soft hand wrapping around the shaft.
"Wow! I can feel the urine  moving through your cock. It feels really neat. I wonder if I can feel my own flow."
"Hmmm, I don't know if you can feel it. Check and let us know. The closest access may be by pressing UP inside your vestibule to feel your urethra, or maybe by pushing UP against the vaginal ceiling and behind the clitoral shaft. As generally curious as I am about everything, I never thought about that, or to ask that question. You know, now I think I do want to feel for that too! Thanks for the insight. When the last drop of urine drips from the end of my dick, you have to shake it for me. Here's a skill you never had to consider. Put that last drop exactly where you want it. There's a silly rhyme 'No matter how much you jump and dance, The last drop always goes in your pants.' Good luck ... Ahhh, looks like a gallon was all I had ... OK, a quart. Ladies, your turn.
"Since neither of you has tried this before, you can expect a mess until you practice. So, you may want to pee into the tub - it's harder to miss. Very briefly - get close to the wall mirror and find your pee hole, put your first two fingers in a V shape around your clit and the hole from above. Pull back to unblock the hole and recenter it. Watch the hole swing as you press one finger or the other. THAT's how you can aim. Simple. Put your shins against the tub and let loose. STOP! STOP! Sue has it, but Lois, you need a little help.
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