Darko, the owner of Hot Wife Hotel, looked over the revised schedule for the week. With Olivia on vacation with her husband Steve, some of Liv’s regular clients had to be reassigned to other hot wives. Most had been amenable to hooking up with a substitute, and those who weren’t agreed to wait until her return. But Darko made sure that everyone who wanted an appointment was covered.

One gentleman, Daniel, had actually expressed genuine pleasure at being matched up with a different hot wife. It seemed that he had an interest in something that was outside of Olivia’s comfort zone, and this was his opportunity to try it out without feeling bad about being disloyal.

Darko smiled as he read Daniel’s email request.

Since Olivia is unavailable this week, I’d like to request a hot wife who is amenable to water sports. I’ve watched several videos of this nature recently and thought this would be a golden opportunity (pun intended) to satisfy my baser proclivities. Liv is a delightfully kinky woman, but as this is one of her few limits, I figure now would be a good time to enjoy something out of the ordinary.

Regards,

Daniel

Deciding not to pussyfoot around, Darko replied quite bluntly.

Do you want to just piss on her? Or do you want to pee in her mouth? I want to make sure we set you up with the right hot wife.

Darko

He handled some paperwork while waiting for Daniel’s reply. When it came, Darko chuckled.

Oh, you’ve misunderstood. I want her to pee on me.

Darko grinned wickedly as he typed his response.

Your appointment will be at 1:00 on Tuesday afternoon with Carrie. She likes watersports, medical play, and rope play. She’s kinky as fuck; you’ll enjoy her very much.

Darko sent Carrie a message to confirm the session.

Hello Carrie,

I’ve arranged a session for you with one of Olivia’s regulars. He specifically requested a hot wife who was into piss play. Specifically, he wants you to pee on him. He didn’t indicate whether or not he intends to fuck you, so if he leaves you unsatisfied, text me. I’ll be happy to fuck you, my sexy little freak.

Darko

Carrie’s reply came in the form of three heart emojis followed by a couple of flames.

To prepare for Daniel’s appointment, Carrie booked the watersports room at Hot Wife Hotel. It had been Olivia’s idea to designate a specific suite with all tile dedicated to piss play so that Christine, their head housekeeper, would have an easier time cleaning and sanitizing the room. While it made sense, it was annoying.

She removed her contact lenses, put on a pair she called her sexy specs, then donned the HWH black robe and waited for Olivia’s client. She grinned, hoping that if she gave Daniel what he wanted, he’d become her client instead. She was still relatively new and building her own clientele.

At 12:58, there was a loud knock. Carrie grinned, delighted that Daniel was prompt, and opened the door. But it was Darko she found standing there.

“Daniel likes to be watched, and since your husband is out of town, I’ll be playing the role of voyeur today.”

Carrie nodded and stepped aside. Darko gave her ass a sharp slap as he walked past and headed into the observation room. She silently wondered if he’d be stroking his cock while he watched, then decided it would be uncharacteristic of him not to, and chuckled.

Before she could close the door, Daniel appeared. He was a decent-looking man, albeit a little pudgy around the middle, but not excessively so. His hair was short and mostly gray, and he had an attractive smile.

“Hello, Daniel. Welcome to Hot Wife Hotel; I’m Carrie. I’m happy to be filling in for Olivia today. I know you prefer redheads, but I hear you’re rather excited to try something new today. Before we begin, would you like a drink?”

“Um, sure, Liv usually pours me a Jim Beam, neat.”

“Coming right up. Why don’t you sit and relax for a moment? We can chat for a bit over drinks, and you can tell me what you’re hoping to get out of this session.”

Daniel sat down on the black leather couch and looked around the room. When Carrie handed him his drink, he asked, “Is your husband watching today?”

“No, sadly, he is out of town on business. But Darko will be taking his place today, as I know you enjoy that part of the experience.”

Daniel grinned. “Oh, definitely.” He took a long sip of his whiskey and asked, “So, how does this work exactly?”

“That depends; what do you want me to do? Do you want to give me directions? Or do you want me just to do my thing?”

Daniel gulped the remaining contents of his glass and said, “I want you to tie me up, tease my cock, and piss on my stomach.”

“Well, then,” Carrie purred seductively, “shall we get started? Take off your clothes, Daniel; I’m about to rock your world.”

Daniel removed everything except his boxers and grinned sheepishly at Carrie. She tilted her head and raised an eyebrow.

“Lose the boxers, too, Loverboy. Hard to tease that cock of yours if it’s all covered up.”

He did as he was told and moved to the bed, having a seat while Carrie retrieved some rope from the toy cabinet. She let the robe fall provocatively from her shoulders and drop to the floor. “Lie back,” she commanded. “I’m going to restrain you with these ropes and have my way with you and your impressive dick.”

Daniel tried hard not to giggle, but the look on his face said he was downright giddy. When Carrie cinched the rope tightly around his wrists, his cock went instantly hard. And when she added restraints to his ankles, his precum oozed and dripped on his belly.

Carrie didn’t fancy herself to be much of a Domme, but Daniel was really getting into her taking charge of him. So, she allowed herself to embrace the role wholeheartedly.

“Look at how your cock is dripping! I’ve only just begun, and you’re already so aroused I’m afraid that touching you might make you erupt like a geyser. Maybe I should wait until that monster between your legs has settled down.”

“No, please, Miss Carrie; I need you to touch me. I need fingers and tongue…”

“Hush! I know what you need.”

Carrie watched Daniel’s dick twitch; her aggressive manner was turning him on.

Dipping her fingers in the ice bucket, she drew out a cube and placed it in his concave belly button and watched him wince.

“Oh, is it cold?” she asked coyly.

“Fuck yeah, it’s cold!” he complained.

Instead of removing the cube, she took another one and rubbed it playfully along his erect shaft. When he moaned, she grabbed a handful of ice with her other hand, then cupped his balls with it.

“Fuckkk! What? Why? Oh, fuckkk!”

Carrie watched his cock continue to drip with his extreme arousal. A sardonic grin spread across her face.

“What’s the matter, Daniel? Too much for you? Do you need me to stop?”

His eyes rolled back, and his fingertips dug into the mattress, but his answer was, “No. Don’t stop.”

She worked his cock into a frenzy with her icy fingers before she straddled his groin. With her juicy pussy resting on his chilly balls, she whispered, “Ready for some heat?”

Daniel moaned as he felt the flood of hot liquid drenching his balls. The contrast to the ice was so erotic that he felt like he might bust a nut without ever getting inside her pussy.

“Fuck me now, bitch!” he cried out in desperation. “I need to feel your cunt gripping my cock!”

Carrie toyed with making him wait longer, but she sensed that would ruin the fun. So, she wasted no more time and lowered herself onto his dick. He was the customer, after all.

She rode him hard, calling him filthy, vile names as she did, knowing it was only intensifying the experience for him.

“That’s right, you dirty fucker! Fuck me with your lame ass dick. Feel my cunt using you like a helpless man whore! If you make me cum, I’ll reward you with more of my golden elixir.”

“Oh, God, yes, you fuckin’ bitch! Ride my cock, show me what a slut you are, piss on me while you cum for me, whore!”

It was also enhancing the experience for Darko, who had pulled out his cock to stroke it in the observation room. At one point, he closed his eyes and imagined it was Olivia he was watching. Carrie was very entertaining, and a dirty little bitch, but he would much rather be watching his favorite redhead. Then again, Olivia would never agree to piss on a client, so he opened his eyes again, just in time to see Carrie shudder violently, lift herself off Daniel’s cock, and piss all over his stomach and groin.

“Fuckin’ whore! You didn’t make me cum!” Daniel complained loudly.

“You said I should piss on you while I was cumming,” she reminded him. “And that’s exactly what I did.”

“Olivia never sends me away unsatisfied. Get back on my dick! Fuck it like the little dirty girl you are!”

Carrie glanced over her shoulder to where Darko sat, stroking his own cock like he was choking the damn thing.

“He’s the customer, Carrie. Make him fuckin’ cum.”

She shrugged and straddled Daniel again. Only this time, she put herself in reverse cowgirl position so she could watch the boss while she bounced up and down on the customer’s cock.

Both men were moaning, their climaxes looming closely. Carrie gave Darko a devilish grin. “Come over here, Darko. That way, when you cum, you can shoot your load on my face.”

Darko’s balls were full and tight. He was afraid he wouldn’t make it over the bed in time. But, sure enough, just when he was about to explode, Carrie leaned down and said, “Coat my slutty face.”

Darko groaned as he shot rope after rope of his sticky seed all over the hot little blonde’s face. Then she hopped off Daniel, used her hand to finish him off, and pointed his dick at her tits.

“Cum on my cute little tits,” she instructed Daniel while Darko’s cum dripped from her chin.

“Ohhh, Goddd!” Daniel cried and shot his load on Carrie’s perky breasts.

With both men sated and sighing, Carrie figured it was time to make her exit and hit the shower. But Darko had other ideas.

“Daniel, would you like to help me clean off Carrie’s face and tits?”

Daniel frowned as he sat up, unsure as to what Darko had in mind. “Surely you don’t think I’m gonna help you lick the jizz off this hot little bitch, do you?”

“Not at all. Stand up and follow my lead,” he said casually. Looking at Carrie, he said, “Kneel for me.”

Carrie’s brow furrowed, but she did as she was told.

Daniel figured out what Darko’s intentions were and walked over to join him.

“Carrie likes piss play, isn’t that right?”

Carrie nodded and closed her eyes and mouth. She didn’t mind being pissed on, but she wasn’t gonna drink any of it; even she had limits.

Daniel and Darko aimed their deflating cocks at Carrie’s face and let their urine flow.

“Make sure to get her tits, too,” Darko insisted.

Once they’d emptied their bladders on the little blonde hot wife, Darko said, “Well, sadly, Daniel, your time is up. I hope you enjoyed your time with Carrie.”

“Absolutely. I, um, well, I still want to see Olivia, but maybe once a month I could schedule time with Carrie.”

“I’m sure that can be arranged.”

After Daniel left, Darko offered to join Carrie in the shower. But just as she was about to say yes, Darko’s wife Debbie sent him a text.

If you’re done with that blonde whore, you need to come take care of me. Now.

Darko laughed, “Sorry, my dear. It appears that my lovely wife is very needy at the moment. If I don’t go fuck her into next Tuesday, she’ll give me the silent treatment for days.”

“Well, we can’t have that, can we?” Carrie mused. “Raincheck?”

“You can bet on that.”