Her husband Samaresh had asked her more than once to piss on him. She always had said no, that it was disgusting. He always wanted to eat her cunt after she pissed, and she had let him do that a couple of times. Then there was the night when they had both come home still pretty drunk form a wild party they had been to. They were both feeling loose and horny. They had gotten undressed and he had been munching on her cunt, making her feel really hot.
Then he had pleaded with her to piss in his mouth. Like a little boy, pleading for a piece of candy, she had thought. Giving up she had agreed. She had let him have it right in the mouth, thinking that he would have his fill and maybe even get sick from it. It would serve him right. But, instead of getting turned off or sick, he had guzzled it all.
Sharmila had felt herself responding to her husband’s gulps and groans of pleasure. She pissed it all into his sucking swallowing face and came like a sky full of fireworks. While she was still in the throes of her orgasm he had stood up quickly and then fell on her, spiking his hard cock fully into her. They had fucked wildly. They had cum together in a crashing climax that left them both utterly exhausted.
In the morning she remembered smelling her piss and pussy juice on his face and had been a little turned off by it. But even though she had not done this with him again, she found it alluring. She didn’t mind her husband being a pervert like that. He came up with al sorts of nasty and hot ideas that kept their sex life going strong.
But, well, the pissing thing… it was just too sick. She knew she would have to get roaring drunk to do that again for him. And so far, it hadn’t gone like that. But… thinking of her baby son sucking the piss out of her cunt… Oh god, what was she turning into! A crazed sex slut? She had to cut this out!
Sharmila finished her piss, feeling almost angry with herself for her awful disgusting thoughts. She stepped into the shower, hoping it might cleanse her of her dark desires. The water felt good. She liked it warm like this, almost hot. She soaped up and washed her body, washed out her cunt.
As she did she remembered about those fetish pictures. She reached for her razor and held it, staring at it, undecided. Should she? Why not… Even if she didn’t go through with her plan to seduce her son, her husband would probably get hot seeing her pussy shaved. She applied her favorite shaving cream and began scraping away at her bush. After about ten minutes it was down to a narrow strip, lining her vaginal lips. Now there wasn’t enough left to bother about. She quickly shaved the rest off and then did her legs.
When she emerged from the shower she grabbed a towel and went over to look at herself in the mirror. She looked at her body turning this way and that to see the effect. She was still young and slim. Childbirth hadn’t left much of a trace on her. For a woman in her early thirties she looked pretty sexy, she thought. Her breasts were still full and perky although she had gone for breastfeeding.