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A friendship that begins with accidental wetting escalates to girl/guy peeing together and then sex.
It was nearly the end of the day and Jacob had been thinking about Emma a lot. He was expecting her to get in touch to return the skirt she had borrowed, but he was also hoping to get to know her better. Of course he found it attractive how smart she had seemed in the interview, and of course she was physically attractive too, but mostly it was the way she had stripped off her pants in front of him after accidentally wetting had given him an insta-crush and he couldn't shake it.
But, it was getting late and he hadn't heard anything yet. Was she going to ghost him? He didn't think she'd leave without returning the skirt. Maybe she'd try to return it some other way, but Jacob was the only one who knew it belonged to.
Just then, his phone buzzed in his pocket.
"Hey, it's Emma. I've changed and I've got the skirt to return. Want to meet me outside?"
Jacob replied, "Sure, I'll be right out."
He left his things on his desk and walked to the front of the building. Emma handed him the skirt. "Thanks again, you were awesome earlier!"
"It was nothing," said Jacob, taking the skirt. "How did the rest of the day go?"
"Kind of a funny story, actually," she said.
"I'd love to hear about it."
Jacob quickly jumped at the opportunity.
"Say, do you have dinner plans? I've finished enough work for the day, I could drop this stuff off at my desk and we could...that is, if you don't have other plans"
"I don't!" Emma quickly interjected. "And yeah, that sounds like fun."
"Great, I'll be right back," said Jacob. He returned a couple of minutes later after dropping off the skirt in his desk drawer, to return tomorrow. "So, where should we go?"
"Mind if we stop at my hotel first?" said Emma. "It's just a few blocks down the street."
"Of course," said Jacob. They walked and made idle conversation. The hotel was a large chain hotel with a spacious lobby featuring a restaurant, bar, and lounge, and there were signs for a pool, business center, conference rooms, and more. "I'm up on the 5th floor, so it might be a few minutes. Actually, just come on up with me if you don't mind" Emma said.
Jacob didn't mind at all. He waited in her small hotel room while she used the bathroom and got ready. He noticed some clothes soaking in the sink, which was in the main part of the room and outside the bathroom - he guessed she had hand-washed the pants she had peed in earlier.
"Ready!" Emma said, startling Jacob. She smiled at Jacob and he blushed. He hoped she hadn't realized he had noticed the pants. He didn't want to embarrass her further.
They chatted for a bit about what to eat, but they were both pretty flexible and indecisive, so they decided to just stay at the hotel and eat at the restaurant there.
Three hours later, Emma and Jacob were still laughing and talking at the hotel restaurant. Their empty plates had long since been cleared, and there were half a dozen empty glasses of wine on the table. The restaurant was quite crowded now, and Emma and Jacob had to speak up to hear each other, so they had moved their chairs closer together to make it easier to talk. Jacob noticed that Emma had brushed her knee up against his. He made a conscious effort not to pull back but to press his knee against hers.
She noticed and gave him a coy smile, placing her hand on his. "Come up to my room with me," she beckoned.
Jacob nodded and took her hand, walking to the elevators. He was super glad they had stayed in her hotel, and he couldn't believe that he might even get lucky tonight.
The elevator took a long time to come, and it seemed like it stopped on nearly every floor. Jacob noticed that Emma was fidgeting a bit. Maybe she needed to pee. Actually, he realized he needed to pee too. Good thing they were almost at her room.
When they got off the elevator, Emma definitely seemed in a bit of a hurry to get in her room. She fumbled with her key card but the door opened quickly.
When she tried to enter the bathroom door, though, it was stuck.
"Shit!" she cried out. "I am NOT going to wet my pants in front of you a second time today!"
Jacob walked over to try to help her get the door un-stuck, but Emma was already working on Plan B. She pulled down her pants and underwear in one.move, exposing her bottom half and instantly turning Jacob on again.
"Help me onto the counter," she asked, as she took the pants that were soaking in the sink and set them to the side.
Jacob grabbed her by the waist and helped her up onto the counter. She scooted her butt over the sink and he immediately heard the sound of her urine filling the bowl, as a sigh of relief swept over her.
She looked at Jacob and smiled, then to his surprise she spread her legs a bit, giving him a view of her pussy as she filled the sink with pee. "Hope it's all making it in the sink," she said, as an excuse - but Jacob was pretty sure she was exposing herself to him on purpose. He didn't say a word, but stayed there with her, as his way of letting her know that he was totally cool with all this.
As she finally finshed, Jacob just said "Wow." And then, "I guess I really need to go too."
"How rude of me!" said Emma, scooting over but staying on the counter. "Here, the royal urinal is all yours." She made no effort to look away, so after just a slight moment of hesitation, Jacob pulled down his pants and boxers, exposing his penis. He was sporting a half-chubb, and he was a bit worried that he'd have trouble peeing. That plus the nervousness. Jacob looked at Emma and smiled a bit nervously, but luckily he needed to go so badly that he found the urine starting to come anyway. And once it started, it was an intense stream.
Emma looked over, hesitated, and then said, "can I touch it?"
"Sure," said Jacob.
She reached her hand out, and at first brushed the side of his shaft very gently, which sent spasms rippling through his whole body and caused the stream to start to spurt, but it regained its intensity as Emma gently but firmly took hold and then gently moved it around.
"This is kind of fun," she said. She tried to direct the urine stream to different corners of the sink. Somehow, he managed to nearly completely empty his bladder before he achieved a full erection and found it impossible to pee anymore.
Emma stared down as she circled his penis with her hand, more gently now but not letting go, then she let her gaze drift back to Jacob's face. She bit her lip.
He reached out and helped her down from the counter, but he didn't pull away. His erection was pushing directly into her skin. They were both still naked from the waist down.
Jacob slowly put his head towards hers, hoping she'd want to come in for a kiss.
Emma didn't hesitate for a moment, once she realized he was coming in. She embraced him and devoured him with an intense, passionate kiss.
Together they moved over to the bed, without stopping kissing.
Jacob broke the kiss for a moment. "Wait, I have a condom in my pants," he said, motioning back to his pants that were on the floor next to the sink. Emma let him go, where he quickly grabbed a condom. Emma had taken her shirt off and she was starting to undo her bra.
"No, let me," said Jacob. He set the condom on the nightstand and gently lay her back on the bed. He started kissing her everywhere on her body, causing her toes to curl. He slowly started kissing underneath her bra, then reached behind her and undid the bra strap while he continued to Kiss her just below her boobs. Then he slowly slipped her bra out of the way, kissing and licking her small A-cups while deliberately avoiding the nipples.
Emma grasped him tighter and tighter. When he finally took a nipple into his mouth she gasped. After a few more minutes she gently pushed him away.
"Your turn," she said, pushing him back and then going down on him.
It was so intense that Jacob was starting to worry he was going to cum early.
"That feels amazing, but slow down, I'm ready," Jacob said.
Emma reached for the condom. "May I?" she asked. Jacob nodded. She opened it and expertly unrolled it on him, then since he was already lying back, she slowly lowered herself onto him and began to ride him.
Jacob couldn't believe the feeling when he was inside her, it was so intense. He started to thrust faster.
Jacob's eyes never left Emma's as she rode him, harder and faster. The bed was creaking, and now it was thumping against the wall.
"I hope we don't disturb the neighbors," Jacob said.
"FUCK the neighbors. I need you." Emma replied. Jacob stopped worrying about it and started thrusting harder.
"OMG" Emma suddenly blurted out, as her body began to shake with an intense orgasm.
That was all it took to push Jacob over the edge too. He climaxed, spurting wave after wave inside her.
Slowly, Emma climbed off of him and lay down next to him. They were both breathing heavily, looking up at the ceiling, their bodies pressed together side by side.
Jacob peeled the condom off and tossed to the side, then turned to Emma.
"I've heard," he said, "that it's recommended to pee after sex, to prevent a UTI."
"I've heard that too," Emma said, smiling.
She took his hand. "Come on, let's do it together."
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Story contains: accidental pants wetting.
Jacob walked quickly down the hall to the conference rooms nearest the building entrance. He stopped in front of a door marked Interview Room #2, finding it already open. He was a minute late to start the interview and it looked like the previous interviewer, Jennifer, was in a rush to leave.
"It was nice to meet you, Emma" said Jennifer as she stood up. "OK, Jacob, it's all yours."
Jacob sat down across from Emma and gave her a moment to finish erasing the whiteboard, where she had apparently just solved some equations. She was petite, with short brown hair in a pixie cut, and she was dressed conservatively in a lavender blouse and pants. He couldn't see her face at first, but when she finished she turned around and smiled at him nervously and he noticed she had a really cute face.
If this had been a party, Jacob might have been intimidated talking to a cute girl, but interviewing was a normal part of his job at the large tech company he worked for in San Diego, so he introduced himself and launched into his brief intro to himself and what the interview would cover. Then he asked her to tell him a little bit about herself.
"Well, my name is Emma, and I'm graduating this spring" she started. As she told him about some of her courses and her previous internships, he found himself a little bit captivated by her dark brown eyes. He had to remind himself to keep it professional. He had been with this company for five years, ever since college, so he had lots of experience interviewing, and it gave him confidence.
When the intros were done, he described the problem he wanted her to solve. "Take your time, and please think out loud," he said. "There's no single right answer. I want to see how you problem-solve. Please feel free to ask me any questions, and be sure to write your thoughts and draw diagrams on the whiteboard."
Emma may have been nervous at first but she grew more confident once she heard the problem. She asked a few clarifying questions and then started drawing a diagram.
"This reminds me of a problem I ran into during my last internship," she explained. "Let me sketch out how I solved that one, and then adapt it to this scenario."
Jacob sat back in his chair, impressed. While he'd seen lots of candidates do well in his interviews, it was rare for a fresh college grad to know what to do so quickly.
For the next 20 minutes, Emma worked on her solution while Jacob took notes and gave her supportive feedback. He was completely in interviewing mode now, his initial impression of her physical appearance was almost completely forgotten because now she was a real person - with interesting ideas and experience. He was predicting she'd probably ace her interviews and get an offer for sure. Actually, she was so good, she'd probably have her pick of companies.
Then suddenly everything changed. It happened so quickly it was over before he could even process it. The door opened, and another employee barged in, not paying attention. Emma had her back to the door, writing on the whiteboard, and backed up to see what was happening, running right into the intruder.
She let out a startled cry as they collided. The employee, embarrassed, mumbled "sorry, wrong room" and left before even waiting for acknowledgement. The door slammed shut.
Emma had her hand on her chest. "OMG, that scared me half to death," she said, saying the letters "O M G" out loud. "Where was I? ....Oh, shit!" she said as she sat down.
Jacob wasn't sure what had happened.
Emma was talking out loud, looking in no particular direction. "Well, I just bombed this interview. Good thing nobody knows me in this city."
She looked over at Jacob, who had a puzzled expression.
She stood up and gestured to her pants. He realized they were wet in the crotch area, and a little bit was running down her leg.
"Oh shit!" said Jacob. "I was running late, I totally forgot that I was supposed to ask you if you needed to use the bathroom before we started!"
"A little late for that," she said with some sarcasm in her voice. "Plus, it's my fault. I'm a big girl. I should have asked."
They both sat there for a moment, feeling very awkward, neither one really knowing what to do next.
"I'm not exactly in the mood to finish writing up my solution now," she said, gesturing at the whiteboard.
"I understand," said Jacob. "It's okay, you were nearly done and you were doing great."
"Not that it matters," she said. "There's no way I'm continuing all day looking like this."
Jacob thought for a moment. "Wait," he said, "I've got an idea. Maybe I can get you something to wear."
"You don't have to do that," Emma said.
"At least let me try," pleaded Jacob.
Emma didn't say anything. Jacob opened his laptop and sent a Slack message to the #in_office channel.
QuoteSomeone spilled on their outfit. Anyone have any extra clothes they could borrow for the day, anonymously? Looking for any women's bottoms, petite.
It was a bit company. He was hoping someone would see the message and be willing to help. A few employees responded with funny emoji, but thankfully within a minute he had a DM from someone who worked on the 2nd floor. She had a cream-colored skirt, would that work?
Jacob quickly replied that it'd be great, and asked her to meet him by the first floor restrooms.
He turned to Emma. "Just wait here. I don't think anyone else is going go barge in here. The interview isn't over for 15 more minutes."
Emma just nodded. She didn't know what to think.
Jacob returned a few minutes later with the skirt.
Emma saw it, looked at Jacob right in the eye and said, "Wow, you really are my hero, you know that? These actually look pretty good."
Before he could even respond, he realized that she had started pulling her wet pants down, right in front of him, giving him a good look at her panties, which also had a wet spot. He couldn't help but notice a bit of cameltoe, but he was so embarrassed that he turned away.
"I don't even care what you see," said Emma, as she finished pulling her pants off and started stepping into the skirt. "You already know my secret, so if I can't trust you, who can I trust?"
Jacob smiled back at her, seeing out of the corner of his eye as she finished pulling her skirt up, but with all of his might he kept his eyes on her face. It was even more effort because he was feeling turned on by the way she had just stripped off in front of him, so nonchalant.
Emma rolled up her pants so the wet part was completely hidden, and shoved them to the bottom of her bag. "Let's hope they don't smell."
Jacob laughed.
"You know," Emma said, "thanks to you, I think I might be able to at least finish this day of interviewing."
"Your secret is safe with me," Jacob said.
"I trust you," Emma said. "I mean, I don't really care at this point if you said I failed the interview. Just let me finish the day with my dignity intact and then I can walk out of here and never see anyone from this company ever again."
That made Jacob a bit disappointed. It must have shown on his face, because she responded.
"I'm just kidding. Thanks to you, nobody else has to know. Maybe if I get this job I can forget this ever happened. As long as I never see you again."
This time she said it in such a playful way that he was pretty sure she was kidding.
"Sounds like a plan," he said. "Hey, there's a few minutes left before the next interview. Anything you need?"
"Oh, like a visit to the bathroom, or some new pants?" she quipped. They both laughed. "Yeah, probably not a bad idea. OK, I'll visit the restroom before my next interview. Try to regain my composure. Hey, maybe I could meet you later so you could get this skirt back to its owner?"
"Sure", Jacob said. He gave her his number. "I'll be here until 5, but I don't live that far away either. Text me when you're ready and we can meet up."
"I'd like that," she said, giving him a little wink as she walked to the bathroom.
Jacob found himself looking forward to seeing her later. That certainly wasn't something that happened every day.
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A relationship that began with accidental wetting and leads to more pee play, this time outside and then at a health clinic
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A couple of months had passed. Emma called Jacob from the U-Haul truck,
"Hey, Em! How's the drive?"
"Luckily very scenic", she replied, "since I'm driving very slowly and carefully. This is my first time driving a truck."
"That's why I offered to help you load the truck and share the driving!" Jacob tried to explain.
"I know, but it would have been so awkward with my parents. I really just want your help unloading the truck when I arrive."
"You got it!" said Jacob. "When do you think you'll get here?"
Emma looked at the clock. "At the rate I'm going, sometime between 7pm and...next Thursday?" she joked.
"You've been in the car since noon. I hope you're planning to take a quick pit stop."
Emma laughed. "Not a chance! I'm saving it all for you."
Jacob blushed. Pee games were their favorite pastime and the first thing that brought them together as a couple.
"OK, best of luck!"
"See you soon, Jakey"
It was actually nearly 8:00 when Emma finally pulled up in the U-haul. Jacob was waiting outside and greeted her with a hug.
Emma gave him a quick hug and peck on the cheek, but she was dancing nervously. "I wasn't kidding about saving it for you. Where can I pee right now?"
"Your new apartment is right here, do you have the key?"
"I'm not going to make it upstairs. I'm going....there!"
Emma darted up the sloped grass to some bushes between the street and the apartment building, then spread her legs and started peeing while still standing, the urine spraying powerfully down from behind her skirt. She closed her eyes as an intense feeling of relief swept over her.
Jacob laughed. "You were going commando the whole way? No panties?"
Emma opened her eyes and smiled at Jacob. The urine stream showed no sign of stopping. "I took them off a few miles back as I got close. They're in the front seat."
She noticed Jacob was stealing glances down. "Oh, how rude of me. Please, enjoy the view!" she said as she gently lifted her skirt up so he could see her bottom half in the glow of twilight, her freshly shaved labia in full view as she continued to pee.
Jacob glanced around to make sure she wasn't flashing anyone, but luckily nobody seemed to be around. He smiled and enjoyed the view. Her pee finally came to a stop. She did a little dance to shake the last drops off.
"I'm not even going to bother to wipe. I need a shower anyway."
Emma let her skirt fall back down then with a smirk she went back to the U-Haul. She got her purse and a suitcase from the front of the truck. "Let's have a shower and then food, then maybe we can carry a few things up. Just what I absolutely need tonight."
"Like your bed", said Jacob. "You need someplace to sleep!"
Emma ran her fingers up Jacob's cheek, "Yeah, and there are other things we can do in my bed, too..."
The next morning, Jacob woke up to her Emma swearing from the bathroom. "Shit!" she said. "Shit, shit, shit!"
"What is it?"
"Ugh, I think I have a UTI."
"I'm sorry, babe" said Jacob as he got up. "Does it hurt a lot?"
"No, only a little. It's just one more thing to deal with. I don't have a local doctor or anything."
"There's an urgent care clinic just a few blocks away. I'll walk you there."
"Thanks, love" said Emma. "Ugh, I guess I overdid it yesterday," she said, thinking of how many hours she had held her pee, and then not even wiping when she finally did. That definitely explained it.
Jacob felt a little awkward. He felt bad that she was in pain now because of holding her pee for him.
After getting breakfast, they walked to the urgent care clinic. Emma checked in, and they gave her a cup for a urine sample.
Emma grabbed Jacob, who was sitting in the waiting area. "I've never been here before. Show me where the bathroom is."
Jacob started to point, but she grabbed his hand, pulling him up. "Show me," she said.
When they got there, she waited for a medical assistant to pass in the hallway, then shoved Jacob inside and quickly locked the door behind them.
"You don't have to do this!" Jacob said. "I know it hurts for you to pee right now."
"Might as well make it fun, as long as I have to do it anyway," she said. "Wanna catch?"
She tossed Jacob the cup, then slipped off her skirt and underwear completely, wiped herself, then urinated a bit into the toilet, and stopped mid-stream. "Let's try to get the rest in the cup."
Jacob started to bring the cup near her pussy, but she pushed him away.
"Farther! Target practice!"
Jacob laughed and moved the cup a few feet in front of her, just off the ground.
Emma arched her back, held one finger next to her labia, and then shot a clean stream of urine right towards the cup.
It missed, of course, but Jacob expertly adjusted and caught most of it in the cup, though it made a mess on the floor.
"That's enough", said Jacob when the cup was full beyond the marked line. He pulled the cup away and capped it. Emma stopped peeing, but only for a moment. She playfully wiggled and sent her last squirt of pee into a big arc all over the floor.
"You're so naughty!" he said.
She giggled as she wiped, pulled up her pants, then grabbed some toilet paper to wipe up the mess. She used a cleaning wipe from a dispenser on the counter next, which left virtually no evidence of their mischief.
"Do I get a little show too?" asked Emma? "You could play target practice too!"
Jacob was already pulling down his pants. "Bet I can hit the sink from here!" His penis was getting erect, but they had been practicing peeing a lot together so he was able to get a stream going pretty quickly, sending it in a long arc into the sink, where it made a big splash.
"Not if I do this!" said Emma, tracing her finger down his back and sending shivers down his spine. The pee went everywhere.
More mess to clean up, but who cares? Making messes with Emma was the greatest pleasure.