Naughty Wet Baby *omo Fiction

You are lying next to me, quiet, still. You're breathing is slow and steady. But I'm awake. I frown and give a little sigh. You shift in the bed and I lie still and quiet. I try not to think about what is on my mind. I try to sleep. But then I dream about it anyway and wake up even more tempted.  
Underneath the covers, my hand finds their way inside my panties. I begin stroking my puffy soft pussy lips. They're hot and smooth. My warm palm feels good against them. I grind my hips and press tighter. My pussy is starting to get wet. I slide one finger in, and play with my clit. I feel the juices flowing. My hips jerk a little and I let out a soft moan. 
You roll over to face me and I freeze. You settle down again and I finger myself a little more. Finding my pee hole now and slowly circling it. A small spurt escapes and I gasp. There's no extra protection on the bed tonight. I lie still again and wait a minute or two. Just as I think I'm safe I press my palm hard against my clit and shove two fingers deep inside my pussy. It's so wet already. I press against my g spot, right where can I trigger a jet of piss if I press hard enough. It feels so good that I forget to stay quiet. Another moan escapes, louder. 
You grab my wrist.
*Shit!* I think.
"Baby, are you being naughty?" You ask. 
" Mmm... Y yes." I say sheepishly.
"What have I told you about touching yourself?" 
"Ask daddy for permission." I reply quietly.
"Did you ask daddy for permission?"
I look down. "No, daddy." 
Thinking I'm in for a spanking I pull down the blankets and turn over. Instead of a spanking you pull my panties down and shove your finger inside my ass, then quickly pull it out again. 
The surprise is uncomfortable, but not painful. You know I don't like this punishment at all. You know it's a tease and I will beg for more. And I won't get my way. 
"Ah! No daddy. I'm sorry I played without you."
"That's better, Baby. Now turn over on your back."
I obey. By the time I'm settled I see you are already pretty hard. I want to reach out and rub on the growing bulge. I put my hand on the outside of your boxers. Imagining what I want to do with it. I lick my lips, thinking about the taste of your cum on my tongue. I grind my hips thinking about it being shoved in my pussy. 
You see the look in my eyes. You can't resist this time. You are just as horny as I am. Except I don't know it, because instead of allowing me to take out your hard cock, you grab my wrist again and pull away slightly. 
You shake your head no. "Ah ah. No baby. This is a punishment, remember?" 
I poke my lip out," aww. "
The night before, we both had drunk some, and went to bed without peeing. You know how full and probably a little achy my little bladder is, and take advantage of it. Still holding my wrist, you place my hand on my lower tummy and press down. I let a cry of pleasure out as electric tingles run up my spine and down between my legs. 
"More daddy," I beg. 
You let go of my hand and kneel beside me. "Take off your panties."
I obey, and slide them down, lift my bottom, and slowly pull them the rest of the way off. I dangle them in front of your face, and then pull them away before you can take them from me. They're a little wet from a few dribble of piss when I was dreaming about being naughty. If you see that I wet my panties you'll punish me some more. You lean over me and reach for them. I give in with a small grin. 
Your thumb touches the wet patch. "Mmm mmm. My naughty girl wet herself." You put them close to your face and enjoy the scent my wet pussy left behind. 
"I couldn't help it, daddy." 
You pull my knees apart and kneel between my legs. "You want to wet the bed, baby. Okay. I'll make sure you wet it really good then." 
The second rule is that I always have to hold it in bed, no matter what, unless daddy says the words, gives me permission to piss. And so far you haven't said the words. 
"But... I've gotta pee. You won't give in me permission to pee, will you daddy?" I already know the answer will be no. I wiggle around in bed to emphasize my point. 
You lean in close. Your fingers find my smooth pussy lips and you begin to softly rub them. I want to touch myself too. But I know you won't let me. So I put my hands on my tummy and rub my skin a little trying to sneak my fingers closer and closer. I moan. 
You spread my lips apart with two fingers and use your middle finger to flick my clit. You play in little circles, my clit gets harder, my pussy gets wetter. I'm moaning and panting a little bit more now. It feels so good already. I'm squirming now, I want more, I want fingers inside of me. My hands instinctively reach down.
 Just when I think I might get by with touching myself, you reach up and put your other hand on top of mine. Pressing right there on my full bladder. I squirt a jet of piss . I inhale sharply. 
"Keep that up and you'll get your spanking, baby girl." You warn me. 
"I'm trying to hold it, really I am." I say.
I grind my hips, hoping to feel that naughty rushing of piss again. You sit up and pull out your raging hard cock. Precum oozes off the tip. I'm hoping you have teased me enough
   "Please! You gave me enough torture. I want to piss all over as you fuck me." 
"No peeing unless daddy says," you remind me. 
"But daddy."
"No buts except the one I'm going to spank."
I put my hands under my bottom and watch helplessly as you decide how to keep teasing. I need you one way or another, and I whimper. "Please!" I beg aloud imagining you licking me, rubbing me, fucking me. 
I watch the tip of your cock glistening with precum. I lick my lips. I bite my lower lip. Trying to give you a hint. You look me in the eyes, knowing I crave to suck it, to deep throat it, to swallow your cum. Your dick twitches, but you resist. Instead you lean in close. Kiss my neck, down to my chest, kiss my tits, suck my nipples. It's so intense, so wonderfully torturous. I feel your breath on my skin. 
"I need you." I whisper. 
The trail of kisses leads lower and lower. Between my big soft breasts, down across tummy, down to my pubic bone. 
"Mmmmm keep going, daddy." I say quietly. 
Your kisses end right above the slit. I can't resist. I take my hands out from under my bottom and run my fingers through your hair, push you closer as I grind my hips. You allow this, because you know my playing with your hair drives you crazy. "Please can I pee? I can't hold on much longer." 
"Not yet baby." 
But then as you continue licking my clit, you put your fingers inside. Slowly at first. "Oh! No! You're gonna make me..." And then you press against my g spot, right there where my sensitive, full, throbbing bladder is, and a gush of piss sprays out, hitting your tongue, and soaking the bed. 
"You naughty girl." And as punishment you finger fuck me harder, faster. Only to make more piss squirt out. Your tongue laps it all up, making my tummy tight, my hips jerk, my clit throb. I'm moaning and panting a faster. "I can't hold it daddy you're making me wet the bed! Please don't punish me." I whine. You let up on the pressure and the squirting stops. 
"Don't you back talk to me like that." 
"I'm sorry daddy. Please let me pee now?"
You come closer to me, lean in. We start kissing
 I can taste my juices and my piss on your lips. It drives me even more mad with desire. Your body is pressing against my big tits, your breath is on my neck as your lips find that sweet spot and there's a little gurgling sound as your kisses and nibbles trigger another stream of piss. You hear it and say "Almost time, baby."
You finally slide your cock into wet and waiting pussy. Still trying to hold on, I squeeze my muscles against the urge, trying to counter the pressure your body is putting on my tummy and your dick is putting on my bladder. It feels amazing already, the quivering tingle as by bladder is being tortured. The throbbing ache of my so close to cumming. You're pounding me, fucking me hard, making all of my nerves scream with pleasure and anticipation and need. "Please oh God fuck please I need to piss I need to cum I need to be wet daddy can I pee now?" 
I'm so close now. I can't stand it. It hurts so good. You can see the desperation in my eyes, hear it in my pleading. 
"Yes baby. You can piss for daddy." 
The rush is amazing, wet slapping now joined by hissing and gurgling. Hot piss gushes out and soaks you and me and the bed. I'm moaning and panting, my heart is racing. You can feel my whole body relaxing for a few moments as I let the relief wash over me and feel your long, hard cock find it's way deeper inside. "Oh my god!! Mmmm oh fuck yes daddy! Pound me harder!" My tingling pee hole, pushed past it's limits, tired and aching, quivers in relief and sends me into a deep long hard satisfying orgasm. My hips buck and jerk wildly. I moan and scream in ecstasy.
 Watching my face, feeling our hot bodies pressed together, hearing the wet and pissy orgasm, smelling sex and piss, all send you over the edge and as I'm panting and calling your name, you explode your hot load of cum deep inside me, moaning in pleasure as you pound my wet pulsing pussy. 
After a few moments of soft little grinds, coming down off the high of such incredible orgasms, you slide your dick out and tell me to turn over. 
"What for, daddy?" I ask.
"You still deserve some spankings, or did you forget?"
"Awww ..." I pout. " Why?"
"You touched yourself without asking permission, you got sassy with me, you wet yourself before I told you that you could, and you didn't say thank you after I gave you permission."
With my face already buried in the pillow, I mumble, "Oh. I'm sorry daddy. And thank you." Thinking I might get out of it I lift my head and face you. I give you my big blue eyed puppy dog look. 
It doesn't work. 
"Face down..."
I put my face in the pillow and take the four stinging slaps. I let out a squeal each time. Partly because my bottom hurt and partly because little squirts of piss escaped with each of the spankings. I hide a little smile of defiance before I lift my head to look at you. 
"Will you get in the shower with me and clean me up?"
"Yes baby." You answer. And you lead me to the bathroom, where we get all wet and slippery. Rubbing all over each other. Sliding skin to skin, kissing and touching. 

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