One night when Mitzi and I were fucking when she said that she REALLY needed to go pee. I laughed and told her that THAT would just have to wait, it was getting really good and I was NOT about to stop now. I kept fucking her hard and she kept screaming and squirming and telling how bad she had to pee. I told her HELL NO, Hold it! Well, the sadist in me came out a little and I intentionally fucked her as long and as hard as I could.

I seemed to be lasting even longer than usual. I think the way she was screaming made me feel like I was really making it good for her, so I tried to make it last longer. You know how we men are when we get just a little encouragement to our egos! So we finally came together... which is always GREAT with Mitzi! And this one was way up there on the list of good fucks with Mitzi!

She practically threw me off and she ran to the bathroom where she immediately began to pee what seemed like gallons under high pressure. She convulsed and almost fell off the seat and she screamed yet again as she continued the steady stream of golden piss! The convulsing and jerking and screaming continued as long as the piss did. When she finished she stumbled back to the bed, collapsed beside me with her sweat covered hot body next to mine and breathlessly whispered "You HAVE GOT to try that...".

"Try what" I asked. She said "Never mind; just do what I tell you to do tomorrow afternoon. It's time for you to be the submissive one again". She knows how much I love it when she takes control of the sex and makes it kinky! I love kinky, but I love it even better when it's her idea and she forces me to comply. I'll be Mitzi Owens' sex slave anytime! So I unwittingly agreed, admitting that she was in charge and I was to obey her every command tomorrow.

So the next day was Saturday and the morning was pretty normal. At lunch time we had a sandwich and she made me some ice tea. She kept refilling the glass and I kept drinking it. I worked around the house for a while and I came inside and said matter-of-factly that I was going to the bath room. She brought me a glass of water and asked me to go with her to do some little chore (before I had used the bathroom). She was looking hot as hell and I'm like a little puppy dog following along behind her hot body.

So away I went into whatever chore it was, still not having used the bathroom. She brought me another glass of water as I finished up the chore. By now it was dinner time.

Once again I casually mentioned that I REALLY had "to go" now and she nonchalantly said "How about lighting the grill so it can be warming before you go." I went out to light the grill and as usual, I had to clean the grates before I could light it. So I cleaned the grill and lit it up.

As I was watching the grill to make sure it was going to stay lit; sweet little Mitzi brought me a beer. She knows I love to have a beer when I'm grilling. She was wearing her skimpiest Daisy Duke cut offs and an old worn-thin jersey t-shirt of mine. You know the kind that you can see right through and the arm holes just beg you to look at the lady's bare breasts? The shirt was tucked into those faded, ripped cut offs so that the it was tight as hell and her awesome titties were spilling out on all sides and her stiff nipples were brazenly visible and straining the worn fabric!

Yes, that kind of T-shirt... and right there on the back porch where all the neighbors could get a free show. She knows how much it turns me on when she shows her body to our unsuspecting friends and neighbors. She has always gotten a thrill out of exposing as much of her hot body in public as she can possibly get away with. At home with the neighbors was no different. She is just a total exhibitionist!

She leaned back against the porch rail and thrust her breasts out and her nipples high and glanced at the grill and then at my straining cock and said "Is it getting hot yet?" I said that everything I could see from here looked overheated! About that time we heard someone say, "Hi kids, grilling out today?"

I saw Mitzi wink and wave to him as she said "Yes Sir, Mr. Reynolds. It's too pretty out here to stay inside and besides it's such a nice view from here." As she was saying that, she leaned forward on the rail, towards the direction of our 74 year old neighbor, pressed her elbows together and leaned over the rail to expose a ton of cleavage and two awesomely hard nipples through the shirt. Mr. Reynolds replied, "Yes indeed, the view is magnificent today!"

I was about to excuse myself to go for my long over due visit to the men's room when she invited him to come over for a few minutes while we cooked our dinner on the grill. Mitzi said to me, "Wait here, I'll be right back." Well it would have been terribly rude to walk off just as Mr. Reynolds was walking toward our back porch... so I waited yet again. I was almost dancing with the need to piss when Mitzi came back with a beer for both Mr. Reynolds and me.

She handed us our beers and then sat down in a deck chair that she slyly positioned right in front of our French doors. I was stuck on the porch, with Mr. Reynolds drinking beer and gawking at my nearly nude wife as we made small talk. Mitzi helped herself to a beer also as she crossed one bare leg across the arm of the chair and dangled the beer bottle suggestively in front of her crotch which was now spread wide for our elderly companion.

All the while there were other neighbors walking by and stopping to say "hello" as they passed by. Mitzi was enjoying the attention and didn't back down from her exhibitionism no matter who or how many walked by. Mr. Reynolds was in a trance as he ogled over this young body in front of him. Probably trying to recall the last time he "Had" one like that.

Mitzi alternated between pressing the beer bottle between her legs and sucking the bottle neck suggestively. Mr. Reynolds kept adjusting his cock, as he could not stand still. Mitzi's thin strip of denim pressed between her thighs like a string about to burst. The denim was darkening and the "camel-toe" was becoming more and more evident. I don't know how well our elderly friend could see, but I could see pussy hair on both sides of that tiny sliver of fabric.

I found that I had developed one hell of an erection by this time. You know how hard your cock gets early in the morning eally, really, really have to piss? I call it a "Piss-Hard". Well that's what my cock felt like right then. I was hard as hell and I had to go so fucking bad, but I couldn't get there and still appear polite. So I did the neighborly thing and chit-chatted with Mr. Reynolds while he took in the sights.

The phone rang and I thought "Finally, I'll go answer the phone and go to the bathroom while I'm in there." I said "I'll get that"... Mitzi stood up and said, "No that's OK, I've got it." At that she turned, went into the house and subtly locked the door behind her.

I was stuck on the porch with a REAL need to pee NOW! She was gone so long that Mr. Reynolds went back to his house, but sat on his porch overlooking ours. He had peeped into our bedroom window so many times before that we had become accustom to his harmless peeping. I am quite certain that Mitzi was actually excited by it and I can't honestly say that I wasn't. Neither one of us ever bothered to close the blinds as we dressed or made love, so I guess that speaks to the issue sufficiently.

Mitzi came back to the porch with two more sweaty beer bottles. She seductively brushed the water off of the bottles by rubbing both of the chilled bottles across the front of her jersey. DAMN! Is she ever sexy! Now she looked like a wet t-shirt winner posing for the crowd! Then I noticed that the top two buttons on her tight little cut-offs were unbuttoned and folded down to expose just the top of her pubes! She is sucha total slut! That's what I love about her!

She stood facing Mr. Reynolds with her feet about shoulder width apart; held the two beer bottles out to each side and lifted them up toward Mr. Reynolds as she pressed her nipples against the wet, see thru fabric and said to him "Can I get you anything else Mr. Reynolds?" He blushed and said, "No, that's OK honey. I'm fine right here. Thanks for the hospitality." He was seated at his patio table but we could see that he was slowly stroking his cock as he watched my wife "perform". This only added to my excitement as well.

So I find myself drinking another beer at the suggestion of my wife, even though what I wanted desperately to do right now was to PEE! I could not keep my eyes of off my hot ass wife! And neither could half the neighborhood! Mitzi has a propensity to sunbathe as nearly nude as possible and to "accidentally" let her awesome breasts be seen by whoever might be near enough. So it is not surprising that when some of the male neighbors see her on the back porch, they tend to filter out to their perches (Woops, I meant "porches"... LOL) for a better view. This too excites me... AM I sick? Perverted? OK... maybe so. I am also VERY proud of my young slutty wife!

She was still between me and the door, so I finally said to her "Excuse me; I have to get in to go to the bathroom." To which she replied "OH HELL NO YOU DON'T!" Taken aback I replied hastily "OH HELL YES I DO! I've been trying to all afternoon, now get out of the way... please!"

Mitzi then pushed me back against the porch rail and pressed herself tightly against me, pinning me to the rail as she parted my legs with her knees and grabbed my stiff cock with her free hand... she looked me right in the eyes and said..."Do you remember last night when I needed to pee and you refused to let me... when we were fucking?" I sheepishly muttered, "Oh shit...". Mitzi smiled and said "Yeah. Oh Shit is right! You're mine now! Do you remember what you agreed to last night?... That I was in charge this afternoon?" Once again I replied "Oh Shit...".

I said "OK, what's next?" She said, "Chug-a-lug and I'll get us another one." I did as I was told. She brought us another cold one, brushing them off on her shirt again to the continued amusement of old Mr. Reynolds. She slipped her hand into her open cut-offs and blatantly played with her pussy right there on the back porch in the broad daylight. As she played (As did Mr. Reynolds) she told me that last night when she had a totally desperate need to pee and I wouldn't let her... when she finally orgasmed it was more intense that any she had ever had. EVER!

She said that she had been drinking fluids all afternoon and that she had to pee as badly as I did. She admitted that she had been stuffing me with liquids all afternoon so that I would have to go more than I ever had before. I told her that I thought I was there now! She said..."After dinner..." Damn, I thought, I'd better get started cooking!

Mitzi took my hand and slid it down the front of her little jeans and said "Feel how wet and feel how HOT my pussy is!" She was right; it was hotter than I remembered it being in a long time. She grabbed my wrist and pushed my hand deeper into her pants until my hand cupped her sweet cunt. Then I felt it gush warm and wet into my palm.

I thought she was orgasming already until she quickly pulled my hand to her mouth and slurped the pee out my hand! OH MY!!! I thought I was going to be a victim of premature ejaculation! That was one of the hottest things I had ever seen a woman do... unil she turned my hand and forced it against my mouth and said "Drink it NOW!" What else could I do? She was in charge... so I drank the teaspoon full of Mitzi's piss... and I LOVED it!

I don't know at what point Mr. Reynolds went inside, but I hope he had good jerk off session on Mitzi's behalf. I'm sure we'll leave the bedroom nightlight on for him later, and the blinds in their usual partially open position... just in case he didn't finish.

So I am about to die for some relief and during dinner, Mitzi brought us another beer. She teased me on the back porch all evening. I needed to pee so badly that my cock would not go down. It was rock solid hard for over an hour with no physical stimulation!

As soon as dinner was finished I was ready to run to the bedroom, but Mitzi brought me another beer and then sat on my lap. Now I was tipsy, horny and I REALLY, REALLY had to PEE! She kissed me long and forceful and I could taste the piss on her tongue. She admitted that when she went to get the latest beers, she had pissed in her own hand again and drank some more of it. She said that had really turned her on before. I had to admit that it was one of the most erotic things I had ever been a part of as well.

By now it was dark and I knew the time go inside would be here soon.

FINALLY she allowed me to go to the dark bedroom and strip totally naked on the bed. I was instructed to lay on my back on the bed and play with my cock and keep it hard "no matter what...". Well it certainly wasn't difficult to keep it hard with a half day of foreplay and teasing from Mitzi!