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(was snow in. Decided to spend a spare hour working on something small for Kinktober. Decided to use day 29: omorashi because it's quick and easy to write
Set summer, 1999)
Taylor squirmed, biting her bottom lip. She had to pee so bad, her bladder was so full it was throbbing in time to the christian rock music playing through the car.
The situation was both alluring and torturous, making her pulse beat heavy and privates dampen.
"Mommy, I'm thirsty." Minni whined, pulling lightly at her mother's sleeve.
"Yes dear. We'll have to stop for something soon." She assured her, reaching back and patting her tiny hand. "Play with your coloring book for now or take a nap like your siblings."
"Sign on the road says there's a McDonald's in twenty five minutes." Boone told his daughter although he glanced at his wife, flashing her a mischievous smile.
"Sounds good to me." Taylor agreed, closing her eyes and leaning back in her chair. Goodness. She had to go so bad and it was no accident.
They were taking the family to Disney Land and had woken up very, very early this morning. She let's her mind drift back.
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The alarm went off and Taylor rolled over, kissing her husband awake. They were going to be away for over a week so there would be no crazy play today. They had even forgone any plug play the last few weeks to let their normally slack holes have time to tighten up.
"Don't you think we have time for a quick love making session?" Taylor questioned, already reaching down to finger her self.
"I suppose but nothing crazy." Boone agreed. Both of them needed to use the bathroom but had plenty of practice at ignoring it by now. Heck, it was pretty much their default state at this point.
Both of them where addicted to the fullness, the stretch, the burning pain of their bladders being expanded well past what they were meant for.
"Nothing crazy." She agreed, spreading her legs. "But I do think you should be a dear and stick it in my pee hole." She pretended to pout. " I've been holding it so long I'm sure I'll wet the bed if you enter any where else."
Boone didn't need any words to agree, pulling her into his lap and guiding her down onto his small cock. She rarely bothered with panties under her night gowns.
His member slipped right inside her tightest hole and he began thrusting upwards, pounding away at her bladder sphincter with reckless abandon until he had forced his erection into her bladder, making her whine and clutch at his chest in pleasure pain.
He didn't even slow down. They had been doing this for years and her bladder was well used to the abuse as he pushed her back, spreading her legs wider so he could get deep enough to slam her full bladder walls over and over with the head of his member. They both thanked God daily that he had made her capable of doing this -that they had met one another who were into this.
Taylor yelped with each thrust, Boone using his fingers to keep dragging the wetness that was pouring from her womanhood up to lubricate his dick as it ravaged her beautiful, tight pee hole.
Taylor came first, tightening around him and spasming so hard it was like she was trying to push him out. He savored the feeling but didn't slow, getting rougher as he met his own release, letting all the cum out into her full bladder to join the load he left in there at ten last night when they went to bed.
He pulled out slowly, kissing her and massaging her hair as they talked about their plans for the day.
Taking a full five minutes to pull out gave her bladder sphincter time to tighten back up so only a few drops escaped when he finally removed his dick completely.
"I need to pee so bad." He chuckled, rubbing her tummy. "But I imagine yours is even worse. Two loads of my creamy cum swimming around in there as well."
She nodded, reaching for a baby wipe, cleaning her self up. "Absolutely. I'm going to wait until we are on the road though. Maybe an hour or two?"
"Sounds good. I'll join you."
But that two hours turned into four then five and now they had already passed twelve hours since either of the adults last relieved them selves.
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"We're here baby." Boone kissed her, pulling her out of her erotic flash back. He got up and went to the back of the car to get the kids out ."Why don't you go use the potty while I take the kids inside McDonald's?"
"Oh no, by all means. You can go." She invited, grinning at him.
"We'll go together then. After we get the kids snacks and situated at the table."
"Sounds perfect."
Fifteen minutes later everything was at the table and the two adults told the kids they would be right back. Sit there and don't talk to any strangers.
"You know..." Taylor told him, leaning in close as they stood between the men and women's bathroom doors. "We didn't have to give up yet." Her bladder was screaming even as she said this. She was squirming so much she could barely stay still. "Hold it till the next rest stop?"
"I think I'm at my limit babe." Boone admitted. "If I wasn't driving I could keep going but it's starting to get dangerously distracting."
Taylor reached out, pressing lightly at his slightly bulging bladder, enjoying the way it made him hiss in discomfort. She pressed harder. "Alright." She couldn't put her family's life in danger just for a little kink. "But that doesn't mean I have to. Fourteen hours is my normal holding time at home when you're at work." She reminded him.
"Yes, but, you aren't in a car full of kids that will possibly notice something is amiss." He argued back. "And you have a plug to help you at home."
That's was true. Her bladder sphincter felt like it would give out at any moment, twitching and spasming in an intoxicatingly painful manner. God, she wanted it to suffer more. "I normally have at least two kids home with me. I got this." She assured him. "In fact I think I can handle a third load in there right now."
"Seriously?" His dick twitched at the thought. "We don't have time."
"Just a quickie?" She begged, hand moving down from his bladder bulge to rub his crotch. Her waterlogged bladder seemed to vibrate inside her at the thought and she briefly wondered if the organ was fearful of what she wanted to put it through or eager for more. She knew which she was.
"F... fine. Just a quickie." He agreed, pushing her in the bathroom and locking the door. Boone could never deny his wife when she looked at him like that; desperate and needy and full of love all at once. He lifted up her skirt and just pushed her panties aside before grinning.
"Oh, I got a bad idea." He kissed her neck and lips as he rubbed her wet slit, pinching her for just to make her whine. "You really want a challenge? How about I give you the ultimate hold, right now? You hold it only until the next rest stop. Couldn't be more than another twenty minutes."
"Ultimate...?"
"I have twelve hours of urine inside me." He reminded her. "I pee into your bladder. Instantly double the volume."
"Oh! OH! Oh my goodness! Yes Boone, yes!" She agreed eagerly once she caught on, unbuttoning his jeans and pulling his member out. "Please. Oh I've never had so much inside me at once. Make me feel like I'm about to split open." She begged.
Boone sunk into her urethra for the second time today, the poor, overworked bladder sphincter not even trying to keep him out. He moaned as he thrust in her full bladder, feeling the wet mixture of twelve hours of urine and his cum inside it.
"Body didn't even put up a flight." He chuckled, kissing her neck.
"Good. It knew it'd lose against your cock head bludgeoning it again." She kissed him. "Don't let me give up right away. Make me hold it? Please? Even if I beg."
"I'll make you hold it at least five minutes." He promised, not willing to push her too far. Closing his eyes he began to pee deep inside her, feeling instant relief as the pressure on his own screaming bladder lessoned. The pressure around his cock increased, Taylor practically flailing and convulsing as he forced her bladder to take more, more, more.
It was so much! Her bladder cramped up from so much volume being gained at once and she doubled over against him, coming from the fullness and pain alone.
Her legs wrapped around him, keeping him in close even as the growing bulge in her stomach tried to push them further apart.
It hurt so good. She had never been so full and he was still going, still filling her bladder until it felt stretched to the breaking point, like it could shatter at any moment.
Boone kissed her cheeks, tears of pleasure pain pouring down them as if her body was desperate to find any means to let moisture out.
Only once he was completely empty did he start thrusting. His cock couldn't even reach her walls any more as he pounded sloppily in and out of her burning, aching urethra.
"T-too much." She whined, doing her best not to be noisy. They where in a public bathroom doing it on the sink after all with their kids out in the lobby. They did not want to be caught.
"Too much m-meaning stop?" He asked, whining back against her shoulder blade, unable to stop thrusting as he waited for an answer. He silently prayed she'd say no. This felt so good.
"Too much meaning when you p-pull out I can-I can't hold it." She corrected. "Don't stop. M-make me hold it. Hurts so much... please." Her hips moved frantically with him. Her bladder was so full, pushed so far behind what was normal or expected for the organ to have to hold. It felt like a balloon inside her ready to pop.
Boone was close, thrusting frantically now until he came, arching sharply up to almost lift her off the sink as he came inside her bladder.
She came again, sobbing his name out as she spasmed around him. Even that small amount seemed to push her over the edge, past the point where she could take it.
Her bladder felt like it would break into a hundred pieces at any moment, too overwhelming for her to even speak to tell her husband to pull out.
"So good. So good." Boone praised, stroking her hair before reaching down to rub her distended abdomen, not pulling back yet, savoring the after glow. Taylor couldn't stay still, it was so much. She had told him to make her hold it and she tried her best, shuddering softly as her bladder spasmed and cramped inside her.
"Tw-twenty four hours of piss and cum." He said in aww, rubbing her distension. "And my dick in there, resting.'
This was normal, he normally exited her bladder slowly to give everything time to tighten up but she couldn't take it any more. She want sure if it has been five minutes but she was done. She needed to go. She needed to let it out.
Her bladder couldn't take at any more. She pushed at him weakly with one hand, squirming. "Out. Out." She requested, reaching between them, ready to plug her self with her finger to prevent a complete disaster once she was cock-free. She just had to hold it long enough to get off the sink and to the toilet.
"Oh God." She was going to explode. Her husband wasn't moving fast enough. She wouldn't make it to the toilet in time. She came again from the agony in her bladder and just overwhelming pressure pressing on everything down there as he finally pulled out.
There was no time to get off the sink after he slipped free. Everything came rushing out at the max speed her stretched urinary opening would allow and all she could do was continue to hold her hand in front of her privates, redirecting the liquid into the sink beneath her.
Boone normally would have given her privacy in the restroom but he couldn't leave now, not wanting to unlock the door and risk someone walking in. Instead he just turned away, washing himself off in the other sink and listening to his wife sigh and the splatter in the sink. Both of their faces blushed red.
It took forever for the stream to stop, Boone ready to hand her some toilet paper when she was done. "You ok?" He asked her, still blushing.
"Yes." She flashed him a smile, enjoying the residual ache that left behind. "You know... Now that I know that's physically possible I'm going to want to do that again."
"Sounds good." Boone helped her off of the sink and inspected the back of her dress to make sure it hadn't been compromised. "But let's wait until after vacation to play this game again?"
"Deal." She agreed, kissing his cheek.