Susie's Dreams: Part 4

[wetwulf 3,324]

This is the next chapter in Susie's story. It contains peeing, wetting, bedwetting, desperation, masturbation, and sex.

Susie sat in silence, waiting for Jill to respond. The urge to get up and leave was very strong, but instead she stared out at the river and waited for Jill to say something, anything to relieve this agony of not knowing whether her best friend would be too grossed out or terrified to continue their friendship.

"Wow," Jill finally said. "That's… a lot to process…"

Susie bowed her head. "Yeah, it is," she said. She felt like crying but kept looking out at the river.

"I mean… I would think you were nuts," Jill said, "but… that just happened." Susie nodded.

"I don't know how it happened to you, too, though," Susie said. "I'm sorry if it freaked you out. And I understand if you don't want to be around me."

"What?" Jill asked. "What the hell are you talking about?"

"I just thought," Susie tried to say.

"You thought what? That this freaky thing that's happening to you that isn't even your fault and is actually kind of hot would suddenly make me want to dump my friend of ten years? Look at me." Susie didn't want to, but she turned to look at Jill. "You should know me better than that."

It took Susie a moment to process all of what Jill had just said, but something finally crossed her mind.

"Wait… did you say you thought it was hot?" Susie asked. She saw Jill's face turn a little red.

"Yes, I did," Jill said. "That was one of the best orgasms I have ever had in my life. Yeah, sure, it was kind of involuntary and out of control, but yes… it was hot." She grinned at Susie.

"Well," Susie said, "that's good, because… I really like it. I haven't had much luck with dating or sex lately, and this… kind of makes up for it." Jill laughed at this, and Susie joined her, feeling more at ease now.

"You want to swim some more?" Jill asked. "We probably need to wash this pee off of ourselves before we walk back up to camp." Susie agreed, and both of them got up and walked back into the river.

"Ooh, cold!" Susie said.

"So let's warm it up," Jill said, laughing. Then her face showed the sure signs of relaxation as she clearly peed into the water.

"That's not now it works, but…" Susie said, and then she sighed and added her own warm flow of pee to the river water. They swam around for a little longer until the sun started to get close to the mountaintops. 

"We'd better start hiking back up unless we want to hike back in the dark," Jill said. Susie agreed, and soon they were sliding their bathing suits and clothes back on and packing up their stuff. 

They started back up the mountain, not saying much, until Jill broke the silence. "Okay, I can't keep it a secret anymore," she said.

"Umm… what?" Susie asked. She was genuinely confused.

"I've been keeping something from you," Jill said, "and it's driving me nuts because you're my closest friend, so I just need to come out with it." Jill stopped hiking and turned to look directly at Susie. "I actually enjoy peeing myself." Jill's face turned red, and she looked down at the ground. 

"Really?" Susie said.

"Yes," Jill said. "I like holding it until I'm ready to burst, I love the feeling of wetting myself, and sometimes I get off when I pee. That's why it was so easy for me to let you pee in my car."

Susie smiled. "Because you've peed in it before," she said.

"Exactly," Jill said. "I've been keeping it a secret from almost everyone, even my husband, but learning about your… issue has given me a chance to tell somebody about it."

"Jill," Susie said, "I'm your best friend. You can tell me stuff like this anytime. I won't judge you."

"I know," Jill said. "And I'm glad I could tell you now. And I'm not judging you for this dream thing. If you enjoy it, you don't have to hide that from me, either. And even though I do think it's a little weird… it really did feel great."

"It did," Susie agreed. They laughed, and then they started back up the hill. Jill asked Susie about the dreams that had happened since the "issue" started. Susie felt her stomach tighten and felt a quiver in her pussy, almost as if talking about the dreams somehow re-ignited remnants of the feelings each one evoked.

"Are you okay?" Jill asked, as if she noticed something.

"Yeah," Susie said, "I just… talking about it is making me kind of…"

"Horny?" Jill asked. Susie's face reddened, but she nodded.

"And I need to pee," Susie said.

"Can you hold it until we get to the camp?" Jill asked.

"I think so," Susie said. They continued up the trail, and a little more than 30 minutes later they arrived at the camp. As soon as the reached the camp property, Jill turned to Susie and smiled.

"It's okay," Jill said. "Look." As she said this, Jill sighed and the crotch of her shorts darkened as she peed through her bathing suit and soaked her shorts. "Ohhh god, yes, that feels better." She moaned to show her pleasure. "I've been… holding that since... halfway up the mountain." She moaned again and her crotch glistened more.

Susie felt a great wave of pressure, and she did not even try to stop it as she closed her eyes and her pee gushed out of her, warming her crotch and soaking her tankini bottoms and her shorts. She felt it run down her legs in warm rivulets and felt the pressure of her spray tickle her clit. She moaned as she peed full force, hearing it hiss through her crotch. She opened her eyes and watched the damp spot between her legs glisten and grow and the river of pee flow down her legs and to the ground. 

Jill had stopped peeing, but Susie watched her slide her shorts down to her lower thighs and then start rubbing her pussy lips through her bathing suit. "Ohhh fuck this is making me so horny," Jill said. "Ohh, I need to pee more." The crotch of Jill's bathing suit darkened and messy dribbles of pee splashed her fingers as she kept stroking herself and moaning.

Susie finished peeing. Her shorts and tankini bottoms were soaked, so she slid them off and kicked them to the side. Then she reached her fingers down to her very wet slit and started to rub herself, as well. Soon, both girls were moaning and then screaming as they climaxed almost simultaneously. Susie's knees buckled, and she knelt on the ground as another strong squirt of pee sprayed out of her and to the dirt in front of her. 

"Holy shit that was hot," Jill said. Susie nodded and they both laughed.

Once they recovered, the girls agreed that it was a nice enough night to camp outside instead of in the cabin. They got to work getting their camping area ready before it got dark. It was too hot for a fire, but Jill lit a few propane lanterns, and they stretched out a tarp on the ground and then placed their sleeping bags on top of it. They changed into their night clothes (pajama shorts and matching top for Susie and a long camisole and panties for Jill. 

They crawled into their sleeping bags and talked about whatever came to mind: work, their kids, Susie's love life since her divorce, Jill's marriage. After a little while, Jill unzipped her sleeping bag. "I need to pee," she said. 

"Well go pee," Susie said. She expected Jill to maybe walk over away from the campsite or even squat next to the tarp.

"That's too much work," Jill said. Susie watched as Jill moved around in her sleeping bag, and Susie realized Jill was removing her panties. Then Susie watched as Jill just rolled over on her side facing her and then scooted her bottom back until it was out of the sleeping bag. Jill sighed, and Susie could hear her pee hissing and dribbling onto the tarp. "Ahhh, see, that's so much easier," Jill said. "And naughtier." She winked at Susie.

They talked more, and soon Susie felt her own need to pee. "My turn," she said. Susie wasn't sure if she would be as skilled as Jill at just sticking her bottom out of the sleeping bag, so she slid her pajama shorts and panties off. "I'm going to try something else," Susie said. She crawled out of her sleeping bag and just sat her bare bottom on the tarp next to her sleeping bag with her knees bent. She leaned back, supporting herself with her elbows, and soon she was squirting a strong stream of pee that splashed loudly against the tarp as she let it all out, watching it flow slowly down the tarp away from her sleeping bag. It ended soon, though, and she crawled back into her sleeping bag, not bothering to put her panties or shorts back on.

They talked a little more, but soon they were drifting off. "I wonder if it will happen again," Jill said. Susie just shrugged. 

"I kind of hope so," she said. There was no point in denying it to Jill because it was clear that Jill enjoyed it, as well. 

Eventually they both fell asleep. Before long, Susie was dreaming again. She was lost in the woods, and there was someone else with her, a familiar looking woman, who was also lost. Just as they were about to give up she spotted a village. She ran to it, and the people greeted her and her friend. They were led to a small hit with two quilts for them to rest on. Two men, one with each of them, led them to their quilts and directed them to undress and then lie down and relax. They both obeyed.

"I really have to pee," her friend said. The men did not say anything, but they looked at her and nodded. "Ohh, I guess I'll just pee here then," her friend said. Soon a spurt of pee flowed out of her friend's naked pussy and soaked the quilt under her. As her friend was peeing, the man with her knelt down and started to lick her. She screamed and bucked her hips.

Jill felt her own urge to pee as a wave of both pleasure and need swept over her. She sat up as the man with her approached her. Jill met him chest to chest and could feel the touch of her breasts against him as they kissed passionately. She moaned as she let loose of her bladder, and she felt his fingers rubbing her slit. She stopped peeing just long enough to straddle him, both of them still sitting up facing each other. She sighed and peed again, hearing it splash between their naked bodies. He adjusted his body just a little, and then she felt him enter her.

She moaned, and the sound was matched by another moan next to her. Susie looked over and saw the other man on his back and her friend straddling and riding him slowly and sensuously. 

Soon, Susie felt her orgasm building. The man quickened his thrusts, and judging by the sounds next to them Susie wouldn't be the only one cumming soon. As it built and built, she gasped and grabbed onto the man, enjoying every sensation. "Oh my god," she said. "I'm gonna cum!"

This woke her up, and she realized she was sitting up in her sleeping bag, vigorously fingering herself. She could also see that Jill was sitting up, as well, and seemed lost in her own pleasure. Susie didn't stop because she knew she was close. She rubbed harder and bucked her hips, and within seconds she was screaming as she climaxed, and a warm and wet flow of pee poured out of her. It immediately soaked her sleeping bag, but she didn't care as she continued to cum  enjoying the wet warmth beneath her.

Susie heard Jill scream and looked over to see a similar sight as Jill opened her eyes and sprayed a warm stream of pee into her own sleeping bag. "Ohhhh, fuck yes. OH! Ohhhhhh!" As her orgasm ended, Jill slumped down into her sleeping bag and looked over at Susie.

"It happened," Susie said, smiling. 

"Yes," Jill said, sounding out of breath, "it certainly did."

"And now our sleeping bags are soaked," Susie said. "What do you want to do?"

"What can we do?" Jill asked. "I mean we could go inside and sleep in the beds, but I'm honestly exhausted and don't want to get up." Jill really did sound like she was already dozing off again. "Plus, what if it happens again? I don't really want to ruin the beds in the cabin. We could just say screw it for tonight, get cleaned up in the morning."

Susie agreed, and they both crawled back into their now wet sleeping bags. It wasn't long before Susie heard Jill sigh followed by the unmistakable hissing sound. "Are you peeing?" Susie asked.

"Mmm hmm," Jill said. "It was… getting cold, so… ahhhh." The hissing sound got louder. "I was already soaked anyway." Susie giggled, rolled over on her left side, and snuggled into her sleeping bag. She could now feel the wetness of the sleeping bag getting colder, so she just relaxed and let her pee sleep slowly and quietly out of her, feeling it soak her inner thighs and the sleeping bag beneath her. It was soothing, though, and soon she was asleep again.

To be continued...

 

[Kupar 13,341]

Those are two hot, horny women! With seemingly inexhaustible supplies of pee 😀. Great story thanks!