Jonathan's fortunate occasions #6

[Broccoli 135]

This is part six of a series. The main character is a young man called Jonathan. You can read the previous parts here:

[1] [2] [3] [4] [5]

Contains female and male naughty peeing.

 

I rang the doorbell at Cece's house. It was hot outside, the summer had begun. Cece had invited some friends over for hanging around in her garden and eating pizza, because her parents were away over the weekend. When the door didn't open after a while, I feared I had gotten the wrong date or the whole invitation had been some kind of hoax. But before I could overthink anything I heard Cece's voice from the left. 
"Hey! You can come in around here." She said and showed me the way to the garden around the house. Cece was always a stunning beauty, but in the warm sunlight of that beautiful day she was even more gorgeous than usual. She was a short girl. Her lavish curly hair surrounded her smiling face and she was wearing a short, but loose blue top and a very tight grey jeans that showed her curves and her especially charming butt. She was barefoot and as she was walking in front of me I had a great look of her from behind. In the garden I was surprised that I was the first person to arrive. The garden was surrounded by a tall fence and you could only see in it from Cece's house, where she lived alone with her parents. There was a table on a porch with some chairs, while the rest of the garden was basically just a big lawn with two trees in the back end. Cece had already put a big jaw of home made lemonade on the table and now she sat down on one of the chairs. I took a different one.

"Nice garden." I said.

"Thanks. It could use some flowers, but otherwise it's great. Pretty secluded. I can sunbath topless when the weather is right and nobody can see me." I liked that idea. Cece poured me glass of lemonade. It tasted great.

"So, when are the others coming?" I asked casually.

Cece seemed irritated. "What others?" 

"I thought you had invited a bunch of people." I explained.

"No. Just the two of us."

Now I was irritated. I recalled our conversation and realized she hadn't explicitly mentioned that there would be other people. I just kind of assumed it. I had never met Cece alone and was quite surprised I was now. Also, I had no idea why she had invited me over. At first our conversation was kind a bad, but it got better over time. Cece talked about her last holidays - some time before the pandemic; we talked about the newest failures of the worst teachers; and briefly we touched on politics. Inbetween Cece went inside her house twice to fill up the lemonade jug. I was getting a little bit uneasy, needing to get rid of the lemonade I had drunken, but Cece hasn't showed anything inside the house and I was a little bit shy to ask. Suddenly the conversation turned full 180 degrees.

"You remember the night at the fair couple of weeks ago?" We were in the middle of something else so this question came right out of the blue. 

"Yeah." I said. Of course I remembered.

"You remember how we - peed in that closed wagon?" Just the thaught of it made my dick harden. I just kinda nodded. Where was this going? 

Cece stood up: "You enjoyed seeing that, didn't you?" She asked. It was an investigative tone and had nothing of the casual conversation that had been going on just seconds earlier. Of course I did enjoy it. But I couldn't say that, could I? I remembered how Cece had seen how hard I had been, but Anna had protected me, saying it was natural as they both had been naked from the waist down. This was only one half of the truth. But I couldn't say that, could I? Why did Cece ask that? I sweated heavily. Did she want a confession of my fetish? Was this the whole reason for our meeting? Had she hidden a camera to blackmail me? No, Cece wouldn't do such a thing.

Ceces tone had shifted a little, she was now begging: "Don't make this harder for me than it already is. I know you enjoyed it." There was no accusation in her words. She didn't say: "I know you enjoyed it, you pervert!" Or something like this. I remembered how I thought Cece herself had been a little bit aroused back then. I looked at her boobs now and I could clearly see her nipples poking through her bra and top. So I nodded. "Yeah, I did enjoy that." Than I realised she was pressing her thighs together. Did she needed to pee? I thought she had been on the toilet when she had gotten new lemoned.

"Would you enjoy if I did it again?" My fear turned in excitement. Without waiting for an answer Cece stepped away from the table and opened the first button of her tight grey jeans. Then she was fighting to get out of them, but they were indeed very tight and together with her nervousness it wasn't that easy. 

"Stupid jeans." I wasn't sure what was happening. Now i could see her red panties. They looked a little but moist in front. When she had  lowered her jeans to her knees, she took down her panties and got into a high squad. I was sitting in my chair, unable to move. Watching her while she purposely did this was something else. We made I contact, but nobody looked away embarrassed. Then I could hear her stream and my eyes went further down. She was spraying a thick, yellow stream on the recently mowed lawn of her garden. I couldn't believe it. She was high squatting in the middle of her garden without any cover from me. Her face showed relief and arousal. I was surprised I hadn't realised how desperate she must have been. This stunning girl had decided to hold her bladder for me and make a show out of her relief. A little bit of her stream went on her shoes. She peed for nearly a whole minute, but there was no large puddle. The ground absorbed most of it immediately. When she had finished she dressed herself again and sank down in her chair. She left the first button of her jeans open. There was no point in hiding my boner. She was also very aroused. We just sat there quietly for a minute a two. Then I said: "So you enjoy peeing, ugh?" 

"Yeah." Her voice was week.

"Bold move."

"But you liked it?" I looked down at the tent in my trousers. She looked there too. We both giggled.

"I didn't knew, Jonathan. I had my awakening - so to speak - in that fair wagon. And I when I realized how much I enjoyed it I had to do it again. I even went back to the same wagon later that evening when I said I would go to the toilets. But its most fun if someone watches." I was surprised. I couldn't imagine how she had gotten from the embarred girl who wanted me and Anna to leave her alone to pee to "it's most fun if someone watches" in a couple of weeks.

"You know, I kinda have to pee too." I said.

"I hoped so." Cece grined. Then she opened the door to the house and told me to follow her. What was her plan now? We went upstairs and she opened the door to a room that could only be hers. There was a bed, a desk, a make up table and everything else she neede. It was very tidy. I had no idea why I was here.

"I have this fantasy, you know?" Cece said.

"But if you don't want to, it's fine." 

I nodded. Then Cece opened the window.

"Would you mind peeing out here?" I got a step clother. The window was low enough so that I could pee out of it comfortably. Underneath it was the path that went from the front of the house to the garden. I've had this idea a couple of times already, but didn't want to do it in my own house out of fear for being cought. I still feared I could be seen, but I couldn't let Cece down. Especially after the show in the garden. I opened my fly and took my penis out, but suddenly Cece grabbed it from behind. Her small hands were could. 

"You don't mind, do you?" She was standing so close I could feel her breasts touching my back. Because she was significantly shorter, she looked around me rather then over my shoulder. I needed some time, but than it started flowing. My stream went forcefully out of the window and was blown away a little by the wind. I sprayed the whole path that was underneath and Cece sprayed had much fun directing my penis all around. I, too, had fun. 

"This is awesome." She whispered. The amount of lemonade I drank now paid back, I peed for 40 seconds at least. When my stream had died down we just stood there and didn't move for a moment, before Cece let my dick go and I put it away again.
"I think it's best you leave now." This came quite aprupt, but I had now idea how I thought this would be going anyway. I went downstairs alone, grabbed my stuff and walked along the path I had just sprayed. I looked up and saw her standing at the window. Smiling.  

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As soon as Jonathan was out out sight, Cece jumped in her bed and put her hand in her pants. In fact, it had already been there when she was smiling down at him. She couldn't beliefe she had done it. She had hesitate a whole week before she invited him. But in the end it did pay out. She had been so uneasy the whole time, like you are before an exam or an job interview. But this was an exam she had passed. She recalled the feeling she had when she was pissing in the garden. How lustful he had watched her. And the window thing gave her the rest. (Though she hoped she would one day find a way how she herself could pee out of that window.) It did not take much to make come. She was shivering and moaning in bed. Only afterwards she realized how rude it had been to throw Jonathan out immediately. But she did not want to wait and so her own pleasures had gotten the way if her manners. He had a long way home. Cece couldn't imagine how he made that way without touching him. Maybe she would give him a room to take care of himself the next time, she thought. But Cece had no interest in sex or anything with him. Just the peeing. She hoped he would understand. And she was happy she found somebody she could share this with. The girl had no idea what she would have done, if there had been no Jonathan to share this with. Next to her sat the small, stuffed turtle she had used in the wagon to clean herself in an act of naughtiness. She had later stolen the animal and now it stayed on her shelf. Cece smiled. It was a deep and true smile that didn't only show in her lips, or her face but the whole body. It was one of those rare truely happy moments. "Next time..." she began to think.

[Broccoli 135]

This one is a little bit shorter, but I hope you all ejoy it. Let me know!

[Lutab 1,052]

Great story 🙂 look forward to the next part!!

[Alfresco 11,631]

Brilliant.  Loved this.   So great that Cece picked up on his interest and used it to develop and satisfy her own sexual tension.

[Lutab 1,052]

Such a great series!

[Alpian 687]

Great series! If you don't feel like continuing, it might be best to leave it at that - you should stop when it's best.

But: I'm definitely longing for more of the same from you, maybe with different people and a new setting?

[Broccoli 135]

10 hours ago, Alpian said:

Great series! If you don't feel like continuing, it might be best to leave it at that - you should stop when it's best.

But: I'm definitely longing for more of the same from you, maybe with different people and a new setting?

After your kind feedback I somewhat continued the story today. Its a different story, with a different main character, but connected to part 5 and 6 of this series.

 

[Lutab 1,052]

Would love to read more of these if you write another 🙂