Let me start at the beginning and introduce myself! Hi, my name is Kate, and sex with my husband Mark has been pretty good. Considering that we have been married for a few years and one gets into a certain routine and things get a bit predictable. This does not mean that our sex got boring, as both of us made sure of that. We both love sex and we both like to experiment with each other. We have tried just about any position and in any orifice, possible. Sex toys, like different vibrators and dildos have been a part of our “Toy box” for a long time. It must have been about two years ago, when Mark mentioned a woman called “Ty” to me. I think he must have seen some pictures on the internet. He sounded very excited and started to be more interested and fascinated about my pee hole. I remember him saying that he wished his little finger would fit into the tiny hole. A couple of weeks later he surprised me with a couple of catheters, which I had never seen and did not know much about. He told me that he bought them over the internet. Mark explained to me that they were “Foley” catheters and what he had learned about them, again on the internet. There were two different sizes that he bought, one was a tiny one, probably about 4mm or less than 3/16 of an inch, the other one was thicker, around 8mm – 5/16″. Both were sealed in sterile packaging and my hub told me not to touch them, as it could lead to UTI (Urethral tract infection). I didn’t really know what to expect, but I was getting all excited when Mark put some sterile latex gloves on and I had to sit far forward on the lounge with my legs spread wide, while he was sitting on the floor between them. When he had the small catheter unwrapped, he spread some K-Y jelly on it. With his hands in gloves, he reminded me a little of a gynecologist. “Here we go” he said and started to probe my little pee hole with the tip of the catheter. It did not take long before an inch or so was inserted and I had not felt any pain or other discomfort at all. This was a new and strange feeling, as I had never taken any notice of my pee hole before. I was probably much too aroused and excited and I could feel my c**t was getting harder. This felt good, a completely new sexual, pleasurable feeling and I told him to insert more, nice and slowly. As he slipped in more of the catheter, it felt good until suddenly I had the urge to pee. This did not worry me too much as we had done some peeing games before. My husband loves it when I squat over him and give him a little dribble for close-up watching. Back to the catheter, which must have been in my pee hole 2 or 3 inches deep. When Mark kept on pushing the catheter ever so slightly, the urge to pee got stronger but he told me to relax and even push as if I wanted to pee. Suddenly the tip of the catheter must have slipped into my bladder, through my little muscle, the sphincter as I learned later, the urge stopped but Mark had to kink the catheter quickly, as my pee was running out the other end. To shut off the flow, he used a little clamp to squash the catheter. He then used a plastic syringe and stuck it into one of the two outlets at the catheter end. As he explained to me, not the end where my pee had just come out, but the other tube. pushing sterile water into that outlet with the syringe, it would inflate a little balloon at the tip of the catheter inside my bladder. This balloon would stop the catheter from sliding out. I even tried to walk around with the catheter hanging out of my “you know what” and it felt unusual but certainly interesting and kept me being very horny. We kept the catheter in “whatsy” for an hour or so, while I was drinking glasses of water. As my bladder filled, and believe me, it must have been really full now, I really wanted to pee, but it was not up to me, I had to ask Mark to let some pee out, as he had the end of the catheter shut off. My desperation to pee was mounting, until I was ready to beg Mark to give me some relief. This feeling of depending on my hub to let me pee, made me very horny and I just could not keep my fingers off my c**t any longer. It only took a few short finger rubs of my c**t and I climaxed like I had not done for months. You can imagine the turn-on for Mark and he came as soon as he touched his c**k. This was our first experience with catheter play and we both loved it. The little catheter had slipped into my pee hole very easily, without pain, which is good, because I hate pain. My pee hole and my sphincter felt a little used next day but not uncomfortable and it was definitely worth it. A few days later we just had to try the thicker catheter to see if it would also fit comfortably. Again plenty of K-Y jelly, keeping everything sterile, Mark started to insert the catheter and I could feel that this one was thicker. But this little stretching feeling was even more pleasurable and more of a turn-on than last weeks smaller one. Very slowly it wormed its way in and when this one hit my sphincter muscle and opened it up, that’s when I came, the first time without touching my c**t. Mark knew that I had an orgasm and after giving him a quick mouth job, he had one of the biggest “c**s” ever. I told my hub how much I loved our newly found pee hole stretching games and I also told him that I wanted to see if we could stretch it even a bit more. If possible, and without pain, I have to emphasize, I wanted to feel his finger in there, all the way into my bladder, what a feeling that would be. Mark did not even argue about my suggestion, but I also knew how much of a turn-on this pee hole play was. Over the next few weeks I had to be patient and Mark would use kinky things like my favorite toothbrush in my pee hole. The toothbrush had a very smooth handle, which tapered from nothing to about 3/8 inch at the other end near the brush. He cleaned it with some bleachy household cleaner and used plenty of K-Y before he started to insert it. This time I leaned forward and could see that only about half the handle was still visible outside when it hit my sphincter. It slid into my bladder quite easily, but then Mark played me, pulling it slightly out and back in through the sphincter, in – and – out, until I just could not stand it any longer and I came and I came, I lost track about how many times. It took a few more sessions and the toothbrush handle would slide all the way in without any problem or pain. Oh boy…, I loved this better than sex and wanted more of it. When I was on my own and I got horny just thinking about our new games I just had to lube up my little “pinky” finger and I slipped it into my pee hole easily and it felt more than fantastic. The only problem with my “Pinky” is that it is too short to reach right into my bladder. My other fingers are of course longer and thicker, but they would only fit in up to the second knuckle. I wished they would fit all the way in. That did not stop me from cuming, with a little help from my other hand on my c**t. From now on, both of us were on the look-out for any gadgets that would fit my pee hole. At a supermarket we found some miniature candles, very slim, tapered and long. I was very excited and just touching the candles made me so horny and I could feel my p***y getting so wet, that I was afraid a dark patch would show on my jeans. We could not get home fast enough to see how far they would fit into my pee hole. Getting home and taking our clothes off happened in no time and I was already sitting in position in anticipation before Mark could even clean the candle and cut the little wick off. K-Y was ready and I was as horny as I had never been. There came the candle, ever so slowly worming its way into my waiting pee hole. Wow the feeling was out of this world and I could have c*m there and then, but I forced myself to wait and enjoy. This time the tip of the candle that was furthest inside me was much thicker than our good old toothbrush and when it opened up my sphincter muscle, I think I just exploded, not knowing how many times I came or if it was one continues cuming or maybe I fainted. Never in my life had I ever encountered any climax like this, I was in heaven. According to Mark, who measured the candle when it came out of my pee hole, it was about 1/2 inch thick at the entrance to my hole. Wow, from that tiny hole we started off with, that was some stretching and it happened so easily and painless, with a lot of fun on the way. Mark was getting serious about this now and wanted to stick a finger into my pee hole and I could not wait for it to happen. My husband is fairly tall, over six feet and his fingers are not exactly tiny. Considerate as Mark is, he bought some Xylocaine, just to find out if that would numb my pee hole somewhat. I could hardly wait for our next session and his probing finger. A good wash of his fingers and cutting his fingernails very short came first. He smeared some Xylocaine on his middle finger instead of our trusted K-Y. When he started to probe, I had to lean forward again to watch his finger very slowly disappearing. I am not sure which one of us was more excited and hornier, both of our faces were glowing and when his finger passed through my sphincter and he wiggled his finger around the inside of that little ring muscle, we both could not wait any longer and we both came without touching my c**t. My screams and noises must have woken the whole street, but who cares at that moment. Now that we knew how nicely his finger fitted, we made good use of of it over the next weeks. Even without Xylocaine, but K-Y, his finger would just slide in easily and he would just “finger-f**k” me, in and out, into my bladder and out rapidly, until I screamed having multiple orgasms, for him to stop. Never in my life did I know what multiple orgasms was all about. All my life I was never able to c*m from intercourse, only with the help of either my finger or a vibrator on my c**t. Now with my pee hole stretched to this size, I could lay on my back or even kneel on all fours and Mark could just finger-f**k my pee hole to orgasm. Sex took on a new meaning for me and my pour old vagina played a secondary role from now on. Soon I was able to fit two of my own fingers in, with a lot of lube, it felt more than fantastic and every time I felt horny, I would just insert them, wiggle my fingertips inside my bladder until I could feel my climax approaching, then my other hand would take care of my c**t and bang I came. With my pee hole at this size, I was getting worried about Incontinence , as one hears so much from other women with normal sized pee holes. Strangely as it may sound, I have never ever leaked since we started the stretching and if anything my bladder control seems to be better and stronger than before. Perhaps the theory about the more you use a muscle, the more flexible and stronger it becomes, is true. Now having come this far, we were on the lookout for a thin vibrator that would fit into my pee hole. At that time I did not know what the feeling of having my sphincter vibrated would be like. Had I known then what I know now, I would have traveled the world to find one in a hurry. At our trusted friends at “”, where we had bought some of our toys before, we found a product called “Triple Foreplay Combo Set”. This little kit has two vibrating sticks as part of its contents, which looked like about 1/2 inch in diameter and 4 inches long. We ordered one of those and did not have to wait long at all before it arrived. The same night, we just had to try out what one of these little vibrator sticks would do for my pee hole. Mark measured the sticks and it turned out they were a bit thicker than 1/2 inch, probably 5/8 inch and 5 inches long. I grabbed one and it felt so nicely in my hand, I could feel myself getting all wet down below. A bit of a soapy wash for the stick and I was ready for it. First I inserted one of my own fingers into my pee hole, to get it ready and lubricated, then I told Mark to turn it on and see if it fits in. I was going to use a little hand mirror, so that I could see the vibrator slip in, but I put the mirror down and used both my hands instead to pull my p***y open as much as possible. The tingling vibrations felt really good at the entrance of my pee hole, and it felt better and better as Mark slowly pushed it further inside. The stick was about the same size as my husbands finger, but because of the vibrations it seemed to fit and slide even easier than his finger. As he approached the entrance to my bladder, the vibrations were shaking my sphincter and it just opened up without me having to push. What happened after the vibrator slipped into my sphincter is a little hard to recall, because I think I passed out from c*****g soo hard. All I know is, I was c*****g so many times that I lost count. Wow – what an experience, nothing in the world could feel better than this. After using the vibrating stick for a few sessions, my pee hole did not feel so stretched anymore and I loved that stretched sensation. Next time, while I was enjoying the vibrations, my hub tried to put a finger in as well, but it was a bit tight. He removed the vibrator and smeared a generous helping of Xylocaine 5%, which we had also bought from “” onto two of his fingers and started inserting two fingers. While the sensations were “number”, it still felt terrific and he had no problem inserting them, especially when I felt two fingers wiggling inside my bladder. Our next step , was, to put two vibrators in my pee hole, why not have double the fun? As you can see on the next picture it worked fine. I had the double vibrations, which drove me crazy, or should I say – from one orgasm to the next -, and I had my stretched feeling back. I am pretty sure that you can guess the next step in my pee hole stretching sessions. If you can fit two of these wonderful vibrating sticks, why not try another one. First we had to order some more, as our first “Triple Foreplay Combo Set” only had two of these. When they arrived a couple of days later, we could wait no longer, we had to try if it was possible to insert three. And – WOW – look at the picture, who would have thought that my tiny pee hole not so long ago, could take three of these little pleasure sticks. Pleasure is actually not the right word, the give me ecstasy times three. Guess what happened after we played with three of them for a few weeks? Can you guess? To say inserting four was a bit tight, is an understatement, we had to use Xylocaine for a couple of sessions, but it was worth the wait. I am sure that I fainted, as four times the vibrations was just too much to keep my sanity. After this session, I wanted nothing else but having my pee hole f****d. After having stretched it to this size, it is only natural for me and of course Mark to think of, what would it fee like, if his c**k was f*****g me in my pee hole? To insert a vibrator, which has a pointier tip is one thing, but inserting his c**k is another. With other words, we just could not get it inside, it would start penetrating the entrance of my pee hole, then just slip out and end up in my vagina. His c**k felt almost like an intruder in my vagina, since we had not used it for sex since we started stretching my pee hole. Having discovered how much more exciting and pleasurable our pee hole sex is, neither Mark nor I will go back to conventional vaginal sex. Back to our attempts of inserting Mark’s c**k into my pee hole. For his penis to slide right in, he has to point it upwards after the initial start, around my pelvic bone. Then after the first couple of inches are inside, he can point his c**k as in normal vaginal penetration. After this procedure, the pleasure starts and I can feel him stretching my pee hole passage. I forgot to mention generous amounts of K-Y jelly, as the pee hole passage is not self lubricating like the vagina. Having his c**k in my pee hole and stretching it, feels amazing to say it mildly and once his big c**k head started touching my sphincter, it was pure ecstasy and I came before his c**k was even in my bladder and my c*****g triggered off Mark, who also came in a hurry inside my pee hole passage. That was our first experience with pee hole f*****g. Next time we knew all the little tricks about the insertion and we did not loose much time with it. I had emptied my bladder before, actually Mark let all my pee run out when he did some finger stretching of my pee hole in preparation. If there is pee in my bladder, it washes all the K-Y jelly away and the passage irritates easily. I would sit on Mark’s lap, facing him, he or I would point his c**k towards my pee hole entrance and push a little forward. As it finds its way, I would lean back and let him slide upwards into me, then I would ride him when he is almost up to my sphincter. His c**k does not slide backward and forward as in my vagina, it is probably too tight and the whole pee hole surrounding flesh moves when I ride him. Then comes the point where his c**k head hits my sphincter and wants to get in. I do not really have to relax my sphincter or pretend I am peeing, Mark just pushes further and suddenly all hell breaks loose, he is inside my bladder. Even the best writer could not describe this mind blasting sensation, it is just out of this world. I don’t have to mention, that we both came instantly! After my involuntary screaming and Mark’s panting stopped, I noticed that his c**k still felt rock hard filling my pee hole and still inside my sphincter. Usually his c**k gets soft after he comes, this time it stayed hard, not that I minded this stretched feeling, I could have sat on his c**k for the rest of my life. When my husband tried to pull his, still hard as a rock, c**k slowly out of my pee hole, he told me and I could also feel, that it would not come out. Since the head of his c**k was in my bladder, my sphincter, being a little ring muscle closed behind his head. This acted like a c**k ring, which we had played with before, it restricted the blood flow in his penis and his head was probably bigger than when he put it in. He tried again and again to pull his c**k out, but the head would not fit through my sphincter, it seemed he was pulling my insides out. Mark knew a little trick to delay ejaculation he had used in the past. He said, while still being inside me, lets talk about politics, which we did for about ten minutes, when suddenly I could feel his not-so-hard c**k slipping back through my sphincter and out of my pee hole. ( Who said talking about politics was pointless?) This was my very own pee hole stretching story, my pee hole gets f****d regularly Mark’s c**k or his fingers or bigger and bigger vibrators. I never ever look back and want normal vaginal sex. I have no regrets and no side effects. I can hear you thinking” with such a monstrous pee hole, doesn’t she have to go and pee every ten minutes? Doesn’t she have to get up in the middle of the night?” The answer is “NO”, I can sleep all night without peeing in the bed and do not have to go for a pee more than three or four times a day, no more than any other woman with a “normal” sized pee hole. A word of caution, there are dangers of injury and I would recommend to anyone interested in this to be careful and take it slowly. From Kate, I am a woman with four fuckable holes, but only the newest fourth one gets used!