Kim's Watersports Adventures (f solo, f wetting, f/f watersports)

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This is the second series that I began over at PS, and one that holds considerable significance for me. While there are several differences between me and my heroine Kim (at the age of 42, for example, I had been married for about 20 years and had four kids), there is one huge similarity: the way that Kim discovers her watersports fetish mirrors my own. I hope that you enjoy Kim's story. Please let me know either way.

Chapter 1: A Life of Loneliness

Kimberly Canaan couldn’t believe her luck. She still didn’t know how she, a math professor at Western Texas University, had been invited to the Playmate of the Year party at the Playboy Mansion, but here she was, hobnobbing with Hef and surrounded by beautiful playmates. She had grown up idolizing the pinups in Playboy, and to see so many beautiful women up close was a dream come true. She didn’t believe the day could get any better.

While she was enjoying a drink and the delicious hors d'oeuvres, she overheard as a member of the mansion staff approached Hefner.

“Sir, it appears that a nearby water main has broken, and as a result we have no water pressure in the mansion right now,” the man informed Hef.

“So what,” Hef laughed, “I don’t see many people drinking tap water around here!”

“That may be true, sir,” the staffer replied, “but our guests will be unable to use the bathrooms. We have locked them all to prevent their use, and many of the guests are starting to complain as a result.”

Kim looked backed at the mansion and caught a group of eight Playmates frantically talking to each other, looking very desperate. With a little luck, she thought to herself, the day may get better after all.

Kim approached the girls and introduced herself. Through clenched teeth they each introduced themselves, a formality that was not necessary. Kim, a big fan of the magazine, knew the names of every Playmate over the last several years by heart, and these eight happened to constitute her favorites. As the last playmate introduced herself, she apologized: “I’m sorry, but I’m really not in the mood for chatting right now. I really have to take a piss, and the plumbing isn’t working.”

“Yeah, I heard about that, and I’d like to help,” Kim replied.

“Are you a plumber or something?” one of them asked.

“I’m afraid a plumber wouldn’t be able to do anything, it appears that the water to the neighborhood has been shut off,” answered Kim. “But I know a place that you can pee.”

“Where?” a couple of them answered in unison.

“There is a completely secluded spot I discovered earlier where you can piss without anyone seeing you. I will show where on one condition: that you piss on me.”

The Playmates were shocked when they heard Kim’s condition, and most of them were about to walk away when Suzy, a gorgeous brunette, responded: “Oh what the fuck, I’m desperate, and you’re the one who’s going to be covered in piss, not me. You’ve got a deal.”

The rest of the Playmates decided that they couldn’t argue w/ that logic, and decided to follow Kim. As soon as they reached the spot, Kim knelt down in front of Suzy. “I’m ready when you are,” she told the brunette.

Suzy was wearing a tight blue miniskirt w/o any panties. She hiked up the miniskirt, spread her legs apart a little bit, spread her pussy lips apart, and started to pee. A strong jet of piss hit Kim in the neck. She leaned back a little bit so that the stream would hit her tits. As the urine started to soak the sheer blouse she was wearing, Kim began massaging it into her tits. As the stream began to weaken Kim moved forward, opened her mouth, and started to drink the piss. It wasn’t long before the stream slowed to a tinkle, and stopped. Suzy pushed out a couple of more spurts, and was finished.

“That was hot!” exclaimed Suzy. A couple of the Playmates agreed with her – the rest weren’t so sure. “Hey,” Suzy continued, “my pussy is still wet from my pee. What am I supposed to do about that?”

Kim, much to Suzy’s surprise, started to lick the brunette clean. Quickly getting over the shock, Suzy started to purr, and Kim began to pick up the pace.

“Hey, get a room,” responded Tia, a cute Asian girl. “I’m just as desperate as you were – she can eat you later.”

“Please, can I go next?” asked Kathy, a beautiful busty blonde. “I can’t hold it any longer.”

“Why don’t you both go at the same time?” replied Kim. “I’m definitely up for it.”

The girls readily agreed, and stood side by side in front of Kim. Tia was wearing a white miniskirt, similar to the one Suzy had on, and pulled it up. Kathy was wearing a tight pair of shorts, which she quickly slipped off. The girls stood in a stance that resembled the one that Suzy had used, and started to piss, almost in unison.

Kathy’s stream hit Kim in the face; Tia’s hit her right above her tits. Kim started to drink Kathy’s piss while rubbing Tia’s into her tits, which now were clearly visible under her piss soaked sheer blouse.

Suzy, who was still very turned on by the whole experience, decided to leave all inhibitions behind, and let curiosity, and her libido, get the best of her. She knelt down, tore open Kim's blouse, and started to suck on Kim's piss soaked tits. The fact that Tia’s stream was soaking Suzy’s hair only added to the naughtiness, and excitement, for the beautiful brunette.

Tia’s stream started to weaken first, followed in short order by Kathy’s. Suzy noted this, and, after deciding that the piss on Kim’s tits tasted better than she had expected, determined that she wanted to taste some piss from the source. She moved in order to catch Kathy’s tapering stream in her mouth, drinking every drop that she could. As soon as Kathy finished her last spurt, Suzy licked the beautiful blonde clean. Kim did the same to the gorgeous Asian girl.

“Move out of the way, I’m next!” cried Neriah, a shapely black woman with an amazing set of tits. “Which one of you wants this?”

“Go ahead and take Neriah,” Suzy said. “I’ll see who else …”

“…partly cloudy with a slight chance of thunderstorms, the high today should hit …”

Kimberly Canaan reached up and turned off her alarm clock. “Holy shit! What the fuck kind of dream was that,” she asked herself.

Kim was sure that she didn’t want a whole group of strangers to piss on her, even if they were Playmates. Pretty sure, at least. And what the fuck was that bit about her knowing a secluded spot on the Playboy Mansion grounds that the Playmates were clueless about? The mathematician in Kim couldn’t let that faulty logic go, even if it was just a minor part of an amazingly erotic dream.

Kim knew what she did want. She wanted someone with whom she could share her life. At 42 years old, Kim was still a virgin. It wasn’t because she was unattractive. Quite the opposite, in fact. The recent YouTube popularity of Susan Boyle’s “Britain’s Got Talent” performances had her friends and family buzzing that she and Amanda Holden, the beautiful female judge on the show, must have been separated at birth. She herself had to admit that the resemblance was remarkable.

It wasn’t for a lack of attention, either, at least from the male gender. She had been hit on and asked out numerous times. She did date a couple of guys in high school, but after a little light making out had decided that she wasn’t getting aroused, and decided not to go any further, much to the chagrin of her dates.

She had also received overtly obvious attention from a few women in the past as well, but they were, for lack of a better term, too “dykey.” She had grown up a tomboy, hanging out mostly with boys. She was always around when one of them would sneak out one of their dad’s Playboys, and would gather around and stare at the pictures with the rest of her friends. She grew up with the images in those magazine’s representing her ideal of how a woman should look. Now she wasn’t holding out for someone who looked like a Playmate, but she at least wanted to find a soul mate who was feminine; that description did not come close to describing the women who had openly hit on her.

There had been a couple of times where she thought that a feminine woman might be hitting on her, but Kim was rather timid when it came to romantic feelings, and was deathly afraid of rejection. Even worse, she was afraid of the ridicule she might receive from these women if she had misinterpreted their actions. Her shyness also kept her out of lesbian bars – they really weren’t her scene. She had thought of using one of the personals on the lesbian and/or watersports websites she visited, but the thought of meeting someone online scared her. The result was a life of loneliness.

Kim figured if she ever was lucky enough to meet a pretty girl that wanted to go out with her, her watersports fetish was something she would have to keep from her lover. Hell, she had for the longest time tried to deny to herself that she even had this fetish.

Her first inkling that she might get turned on by peeing happened in her freshman year of college. The university newspaper every once in a while had an insert from a national university magazine, she believed the name might have been “U”, but she couldn’t really remember. One time she was reading an article about a girl’s spring break trip to Mexico. The author was at the beach standing waste deep in the water when she felt the need to pee. She complained to her friends that there were no toilets around. In response her friend told her that she was standing in one. The author ending the article talking about how she spent her time drinking and “pissing in the ocean.” The article kind of turned Kim on, but she did not know why. She certainly didn’t want to believe that she was turned on by pissing.

It was several years later, after Kim had already earned her PhD in mathematics and was working as a professor at a community college, that she had her next clue that pissing might turn her on. She was in a horny mood and surfing the internet for porn when she accidentally stumbled across a website that featured several photo sets of women pissing outdoors. Much to her surprise, the pictures of women pissing turned her on, and she ended up masturbating to them. After her climax, however, she felt bad about cumming to the pictures, thinking of it as sick as disgusting. She was determined that she would avoid such sites in the future.

Fortunately for her it was the late 90s, and she had a subscription to Penthouse Magazine (to go along w/ her subscription to Playboy and a couple of other adult magazines). Penthouse at the time held a “Great American Pissing Contest, “ and each issue featured pictures of women pissing. Like before, the pics turned Kim on, much to her chagrin. She eventually decided that it was OK to look at pics of women pissing, as long as it did not involve golden showers. Golden showers, after all, were gross and disgusting.

Kim started searching for pissing pics and movies on the internet, trying to be careful to only look for solo pissing and wetting. She was on a watersports website named Patches, looking over some of the videos they sold there, when she came across pictures and a description of a lesbian golden shower video. Again, much to her surprise and chagrin, she was turned on. She followed a link to the video producer’s website where she found a trailer for the video. The trailer turned her on even more, and she found herself looking for trailers to other movies. She eventually masturbated herself to an intense climax.

She was disturbed that she found these pictures and videos such a turn on, and would try to stop watching them from time to time, but couldn’t bring herself to stay away. She determined that watersports was not something that she wanted to participate in, that her interest in it was completely voyeuristic. She could not explain, however, why now, when she thought back to the article she read in college, she wished she could have placed her hand over the author’s bikini when she pissed. Nor could she explain why she sometimes imagined the piss in the videos she watched splashing over her body, or even into her mouth. Still, she didn’t want to admit that she had this fetish.

On day, while looking at some pissing porn on the net, curiosity got the better of her, and she decided to wet herself, to see if it really felt as good as it seemed in the videos. She put on a pair of her tightest jeans and climbed in the shower. She relaxed her muscles and started to pee. Hot urine began to soak the crotch of her pants, and then started to run down her legs. The feeling of the hot piss running down her legs was incredible, and she became extremely aroused. As soon as she finished peeing she unzipped her jeans and pulled them down far enough to allow her access to her pussy. She loved the feel of her soaking wet panties and she placed her hand in them. Her finger found her clit and she started rubbing it w/ a ferocity she had never done before. While she was masturbating herself she realized that she could let out a couple of more squirts of piss, which she did immediately. The piss hitting her hand and soaking her panties further turned her on, and she soon came with an incredibly intense orgasm. After she finished she brought her fingers to her mouth to taste the droplets of piss. To her surprise she didn’t think they tasted bad. She decided that in the near future she would have to take a drink.

Kim had a restless night, and was horny when she woke up the next morning. She went to take a shower, aiming the water away from her body while it warmed up. She had deliberately avoided the toilet, wanting to relieve her aching bladder in the shower. As she started to piss she put her hand over her pussy, diverting her pee so that it ran down her legs. She absolutely loved the sensation of the warm piss on her hand and legs. She then cupped her hand underneath her stream, and proceeded to rub the piss all over her tits. As good as the piss felt on her legs, it felt even better on her tits. She then cupped her hand again, placed it in her stream, and gathered a handful of bright yellow piss. She brought it to her mouth to drink – and promptly spit it out. She couldn’t stand the taste! She promised herself that she was never going to drink her piss again, especially if it was her first piss of the morning.

She didn’t end up keeping her promise. Eventually she decided to try to drink her piss again, this time when she was well hydrated. The piss tasted just slightly saltier than water, and she decided that she loved the taste of her warm pee. See only drank clear pee for a while, then got bolder, and started to drink it when it was slightly more yellow. Over time she came to love the taste of all her piss, even if it was the first one of the morning.

It was fortunate for Kim that she enjoyed her dark, yellow pee, as she was horny as hell after having that dream about the Playmates, and was in the mood for a good, wet masturbation. She climbed into the shower, laid down on the floor and placed her feet up on the shower wall. She bent her legs at the perfect angle, and arched her back just right. It was a position that she had perfected over the years. She began to pee, and her stream arched up in the air and came crashing down on her chest. The mathematician in her recognized the shape of the stream as a parabola, but the animal lust in her only cared about the feeling of the hot piss as it soaked her tits. She rubbed it all over her tits, and then increased the power of the stream so that it reached her face. She opened her mouth and enjoyed the taste of the bright yellow piss, and reveled in the sensation of it splashing all over her face and hair. When the stream began to lose strength, she brought her hand to her pussy and began to finger herself as her piss flew everywhere. After her stream stopped she continued to finger her pussy until she lost all control, finally cumming in a wave of ecstasy. She laid on the shower floor for a minute or two longer, enjoying the feeling of laying in her pee.

She did eventually shower and get dressed. She had bid on a government proposal for some research dollars, and had been one of the winners, along with some other universities and some government contractors. She was meeting today with one of the government reps, a lady named Julie Nguyen, in advance of a big kickoff meeting at the university tomorrow. Ms. Nguyen sounded really cold and professional on the phone. She hoped that she would like working with her, but was really worried about it. She took a deep breath and headed out the door to start the commute to her office. She left with a smile on her face, figuring that no matter how bad the rest of the day may go, at least her morning got off to a great start.

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Chapter 2: Kim meets Julie

Dr. Kimberly Canaan was a little nervous as she left her house to go to work. Canaan, a math professor at Western Texas University, had a meeting today with a Ms. Julie Nguyen, a Department of the Navy representative from San Diego. Kim had recently submitted a proposal for a piece of a big Navy research and development project, and her proposal, along with about a dozen others, had been accepted for award. Her university had volunteered to host the kickoff conference for the project, which would be starting tomorrow. Ms. Nguyen was flying in this morning, and was going to meet with Kim to discuss some of the particulars of her proposal this afternoon.

Kim’s only contact w/ Ms. Nguyen thus far had been a couple of telecons, and Kim had formed a mental image of the government representative. Ms. Nguyen came across as very businesslike and straight laced. She made sure that any idle chatter or jokes were kept to a minimum, completely focused on the task at hand. She wondered if Ms. Nguyen had a boyfriend – if so, she thought, the bitch was probably so tight he couldn’t fuck her with a whole bottle of lube.

Kim arrived at her office, picked up her lecture notes for her morning classes, then walked over to the building where her classroom was located. Along the way there she stopped off at the women’s restroom. She still didn’t really need to pee, not after emptying her bladder all over herself in the shower this morning, but, as was her habit, she went into the bathroom anyway. Kim loved to hear the hissing sound women made when they peed, and the sound of the pee hitting the water.

She held the door open for two beautiful coeds before entering herself. One was an extremely hot Hispanic girl with long, straight black hair. She was wearing a tad too much makeup for Kim’s liking, but she couldn’t ignore how the girl’s tight shorts accentuated her equally tight ass, or how her push-up bra made the most of her medium sized chest. The other girl had blonde, curly hair, a tight mini skirt, and didn’t appear to be wearing a bra, as Kim could see her nipples protruding through her blouse. Each of the three was immediately able to find a stall, and quickly entered and locked the door.

Kim, who was dressed in a smart pantsuit, pulled down her pants and panties, sat on the seat, and waited to hear the other two start their business. She at first heard the familiar hiss and splash from the stall to her right, which she knew to be where the blond was sitting. Kim started to imagine what it must look like inside the stall, the blonde with her panties (if she was wearing any) around her ankles, the piss flowing down into the water. She then heard the same type of splashing from the stall to her right, and imagined the beautiful Mexican girl, with her shorts pushed down, the stream splashing down from her beautiful pussy into the water. Kim was fingering her now wet pussy, and, still horny from her dream that morning, started to cum rather quickly. She bit her lip a little to prevent herself from making any noise, which might have been drowned out by the sound of the girls washing their hands anyways, as they had already finished their business. After cumming, she peed what little piss she had in her bladder into the toilet, reaching a finger into the stream in order to taste a little of it. After she was through she pulled up her pants, washed her hands, and hurried on to teach her first class of the day.

After her classes had finished, Kim retired to her office in preparation for her meeting. It was now 4:45 PM, 15 minutes before Julie Nguyen was scheduled to arrive. Kim looked over her notes, and opened the PowerPoint presentation that she planned to give at the conference. She was going to discuss the slides with Ms. Nguyen, and incorporate any changes before presenting them tomorrow.

Just as she finished reviewing her notes the phone rang. "Math department, Dr. Canaan's office," she answered.

"Dr. Canaan, this is Julie Nguyen," Julie responded. "I'm really sorry, but my flight was delayed about three-and-a-half hours, and I just arrived at the airport. I'm going to be about half-an-hour late for our appointment. Will that be problem?"

"No problem at all," Kim replied. "I don't have any classes or appointments this evening. Take your time. Oh, and please call me Kim."

"Thanks, Kim. I'll be there as soon as I can," Julie said. With that she hung up the phone.

"Shit!" thought Kim. She really didn't want to stay at the office late tonight. Still, she completely understood, and did sympathize with Julie. Who hadn't been stuck in airports waiting for a delayed flight before? She decided to spend the extra time grading some papers, which would make her TA happy, as it would be less work for him to do.

At about 5:25 Kim heard a knock on her office door, and opened it to let in her guest. Standing at the door was an absolutely gorgeous woman! Julie Nguyen was about 5'5" tall. She had long, straight black hair, and had the bangs in front that Kim had often seen on Asian women. She found the slant to her eyes very sexy, and loved the small, flat nosed she had on her face. She had a pair of firm breast that were accentuated by a tight fitting T-Shirt, a slim waist, and a pair of smooth, beautifully athletic legs that extended down from a tight pair of shorts. Kim couldn't help but stare.

Julie caught the stare, and, fortunately for Kim, completely misinterpreted the gaze. "I'm sorry, I usually show up to meetings dressed much more professionally than this!" she exclaimed, extremely embarrassed, as Julie prided herself on her professionalism. "I like to dress comfortably when I fly, and will usually check into the hotel and change right after my plane arrives, but with the delays ..."

"Don't worry about," said Kim, relieved that Julie didn't take her staring for what it actually was. "This is an informal meeting, and I wish I was dressed as comfortably as you are. Oh, by the way, it's very nice to finally meet you."

"It's nice to meet you too," replied Julie as she stepped into the office. "Shall we get to work," she said, eager to get things on a more professional level.

Julie unzipped a compartment of her briefcase, and took out a copy of Kim's proposal. Julie started discussing some of the details of the proposal with Kim. Afterward Kim showed her presentation to Julie, and made some minor changes based on Julie's suggestions. After about an hour the two women were done with their meeting.

"Thanks, that was very productive," Julie told Kim. "Let me get my briefcase, and I'll be out of your hair until tomorrow morning."

"I'll get that for you," said Kim, reaching for the briefcase. Unfortunately Kim tripped a little as she stood up from her office chair. Trying to catch herself while reaching for the briefcase, she ended up knocking it off of the desk, causing some of its contents to spill all over the floor. Kim, extremely embarrassed by her clumsiness, exclaimed "I'm so sorry, let me pick that up for you!"

Julie quickly looked at the items that had spilled on the floor, and a horrified expression crossed her face. "No, really, don't worry about it!" she exclaimed.

It was too late. Kim had reached down to pick up Julie's things, and her attention had been drawn to a DVD that was lying on the floor. It was a copy of Pissing Pussies #3. Pissing Pussies happened to be one of Kim's favorite lesbian watersports video series. Kim stared at the DVD. Was this really Julie's? Was she a lesbian? Was she into golden showers? Should she say something to Julie about it, or just ignore it? Kim was confused as to what to do.

Julie was absolutely horrified. She usually dropped off any DvDs or magazines she might have with her at the hotel before attending a meeting, but, of course, she didn't have time to do that today. "Why the fuck didn't I leave it in the car?" she silently asked herself. "Shit! And I was worried about what kind of impression I made wearing shorts and a T-shirt to a business meeting! That’s nothing compared to this! What the fuck is Kim going to think of me?" she thought. She opened her mouth to try to speak, but couldn't think of a thing to say, and closed it again, her mind racing to try to figure out a way to mitigate the damage.

"This is one of my favorites in this series," said Kim, hoping that she wasn't making a mistake. "I personally like number seven the best, but this is probably a very close second."

"Wh ... Wh ... What?" stammered Julie. Surely she didn't hear what she thought she heard.

"Yeah, I really like this one," Kim continued. "Kayla's my favorite performer in this series, and she as two really nice scenes in this one. I especially love the one where she's in the school girl outfit.”

Julie was shocked. She couldn't believe that not only was Kim not disgusted by the name of the DVD, but that she was apparently a fan of the Pissing Pussies series. When she took into account the fact that Kim, in addition to being into lesbian watersports, was also a very beautiful woman, what originally looked like a disaster was instead looking like a very good opportunity. "Yeah, Kayla's hot" agreed Julie. "Not only is she beautiful, she can piss a ton!"

Kim's pulse was racing. She couldn’t believe that in her office was a woman who was hot, liked women, and best of all, was into watersports. The odds of finding someone this way were astronomical, she realized. The events of the past few minutes had played out like she and Julie were characters in some bad erotic story on the internet, she thought. Still, after years of unwanted celibacy, she shored up her courage, not wanting to let an opportunity like this pass her by.

"Hey, would you like to come over to my place for dinner tonight?" asked Kim.

"I would absolutely love to!" replied Julie. “Shall we go now?”

Kim nodded in the affirmative, and both women grabbed their stuff and started to leave. “I didn’t stop to use the bathroom at the airport in my hurry to get over here, and I’m about to burst!” Julie exclaimed. “Do you mind if I hit the bathroom on the way out?”

“I would prefer that you wait until you get to my house,” Kim replied. Both women gave each other a smile.

As much as she would have preferred to ride w/ Kim, Julie knew that she really had to take her rental car. She also had to at least check into her hotel in order to give the guys in accounting a receipt for her lodging. She received the address from Kim, and both women left the school in their respective cars.

After arriving home, Kim could hardly contain her excitement. Worrying was in her nature, and she started to harbor some doubts as to whether or not Julie would really come. Trying to put those thoughts aside, she decided to change out of her business clothes, and put on something a little more exciting for the Asian hottie. She put on an extremely short red skirt, wore no panties underneath, and put on a thin white blouse with no bra. In the mirror she could see her exceptionally hard nipples poking out through the fabric.

Just then the doorbell rang. Kim was surprised that Julie had arrived so quickly. A huge smile crossed her face, realizing that Julie must be as excited about this as she was.

When Kim opened the door, she saw Julie standing at the doorstep, her teeth clinched, legs crossed, and her hand holding her crotch. Kim believed that she had never seen a more beautiful sight!

“Shit, I really have to piss!” cried Julie. “Would you mind if I came in and had a pee?” Another smile crossed both women’s lips.

Kim led Julie by the hand into her bathroom, and sat in front of her on the floor. “My toilet isn’t working right now,” said the blonde, knowing full well that Julie knew better, “but, if you don’t mind, you’re welcome to piss on me instead!”

“That’s the best offer I’ve had all day!” said Julie w/ a laugh, even though she meant every word of it. The beautiful Vietnamese-American woman quickly took off her shorts, as she really was bursting. Before she could peel off her panties, however, she couldn't hold it anymore, and began to pee.

Kim sat there mesmerized for a second, her mouth gaping at the beautiful sight of Julie’s piss streaming through her white cotton panties. She then leaned over and clamped her mouth over the crotch of those panties, taking as much piss in her mouth as she could. Kim had never been so turned on her life, tasting this beautiful woman’s piss, and feeling all of the piss that she couldn’t swallow running out of her mouth and soaking her blouse.

Julie was just as turned on as she looked down at Kim and saw her piss running out of the sides of the blonde’s mouth. The feeling of relief in her bladder, combined with the sensation of Kim’s mouth clamped on her mound, caused Julie to have a shuddering orgasm. When she came down off her orgasm, she realized that she had finished her pee, and that Kim was now sucking her piss from her panties. She reached down and gently pulled Kim up until they were both standing facing each other; the two horny women immediately embraced and starting kissing each other.

The last time Kim had locked lips with anyone she was a teenager, kissing a boy on a date. The sensation hadn’t done anything for her. That was far from the case right now. Julie’s lips were soft and sensuous, her body warm and inviting.

For her part, Julie was enjoying the experience just as much. Tasting her piss on another girl’s lips had always excited her, and she loved the feel of Kim’s wet, piss soaked blouse against her body as it wet her T-shirt.

While still in their embrace, Kim led Julie into the adjoining bedroom, their feet splashing through the puddle of piss on the floor. As the two women lay down on the bed, Julie looked down at her new lover’s blouse. She couldn’t believe how sexy Kim’s tits looked as they shone through the wet blouse. Julie immediately started to lick Kim’s nipples, first through the blouse, and then her naked breasts as she tore the blouse open. Julie savored the taste of her own piss on the blonde’s beautiful tits.

As she was sucking on Kim’s nipples, Julie reached down and started to finger her hostess’ wet pussy. Kim, already extremely aroused, came immediately. During her orgasm, Kim lost control of her own full bladder, and started to piss all over Julie’s hand.

While Julie loved the feel of Kim’s piss on her hand, she was anxious to taste the golden nectar. She quickly moved between Kim’s legs as her lover’s piss was shooting through the air. The piss filled the sexy Asian’s mouth, and wet her hair, face, and chest. Julie loved the taste and feel of the powerful stream. As the stream began to lose its strength, she clamped her mouth over Kim’s pussy, swallowing the last few spurts of Kim’s pee.

After her piss was finished, Kim embraced Julie again, and began to lick the droplets of her piss off Julie’s face. She then pulled up Julie’s T-shirt, and started to lick the piss off of her lover’s tits. Kim immediately decided that her piss tasted better when licked off of a beautiful woman’s body. After enjoying the sensation of having her tits sucked by Kim, Julie decided that she needed to get off again. She positioned herself beneath Kim in a 69 position, and began to lick the hot blonde’s pussy, anxiously waiting for Kim to return the favor.

Kim, for the first time since Julie arrived, felt a little awkward. She had never eaten a woman’s pussy before, and, as she began to lick Julie’s pussy, was afraid that the hot Asian would notice her inexperience.

Julie did notice. She also decided that while Kim’s technique indicated that she was inexperienced, her enthusiasm for what she was doing more than made up for it. Kim attacked Julie’s pussy, licking with an absolute fervor. Julie quickly began to cum again, followed almost instantaneously by Kim.

After the new lovers came off of their orgasms, they lay snuggling with each other in the piss soaked bed. They knew that they would eventually have to clean up their mess and get something to eat. But neither one was in any hurry.

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Chapter 3: Lonely No Longer

“It started for me during a hazing ritual for a sorority I wanted to join,” Julie Nguyen began. Julie had just finished listening to Kim Canaan’s tale of how she became interested in water sports. The tale had shocked Julie. Julie, the beautiful Vietnamese-America scientist, had taken the virginity of the equally beautiful mathematics professor Kim the night before. Julie had been able to tell that Kim was inexperienced at being w/ a woman as they had made love the night before, but had no idea that Kim had never been with anyone. It really didn’t matter, however. What Kim lacked in experience she more than made up for in enthusiasm. After listening to Kim’s story of how she had discovered her fetish, it was now Julie’s turn.

“All of us pledges had believed the hazing to be complete, and that we were attending a party to celebrate our initiation into the Sigma Pi sorority,” Julie continued. “At the party they kept having us participate in contests that all involved consuming liquids – who could chug the most bottles of water, who could drink a 12 oz can of Coke the fastest, stuff like that.”

“I’m surprised no alcohol was involved” interrupted Kim.

“There had been a death by alcohol poisoning in a hazing ritual the year before,” Kim explained. “All of the Greek societies on campus were strictly enforcing a no-alcohol policy for freshmen pledges. Anyway, during the party several of us tried to go to the bathroom, but the door was locked. The sisters in the sorority told us that someone had accidentally locked the door, and no one could find a key. They assured us that they had called a locksmith, and that they would be there shortly. In the meantime they continued to have us participate in all the games and contests.

“Eventually the sorority sisters gathered us in a circle in the middle of the room and told us to close our eyes, that they had a surprise for us. As we gathered and closed our eyes, we heard some giggling, and then the slamming of the door. We open our eyes and turned around, and they were all gone. The only door to the room was closed, and, we discovered, locked. It required a key to lock and unlock it from both the inside and outside, and, of course, none of us had that key. We were trapped, and, due to all of the liquids we had been forced to drink, increasingly desperate.

“One of the girls shrieked ‘Hey, when are they going to open this fucking door!? I’ve got to piss!’ I looked up and noticed several cameras mounted on the walls around the room. ‘They’re not going to open the door. Check out the cameras. They want to see us piss ourselves. Humiliating us must be the final act in their hazing.’

“The posture and attitude immediately changed w/ a number of the girls. Before, when they thought the bathroom was going to be open soon, they had managed to keep some composure, despite their obviously full bladders. Now that they knew no relief was in sight, it became overtly obvious how badly we needed to pee. A couple of the girls started crying. Some were doing a pee dance. Several had crossed their legs. There were even a few jamming their hands in their crotch trying to keep from pissing.

“I was desperate too, and I was pissed at the trick they were playing on us. I did notice another emotion too, however. I was getting turned on by being so desperate, and by watching the other pledges struggle w/ their bursting bladders. I didn’t understand why I was getting so horny, but my panties were starting to get wet, and I definitely hadn’t pissed them yet.

“I kept glancing from girl to girl, watching them intently, waiting to see who would be the first to burst. The first to go was a raven haired beauty whose family was from India. Tears started to form in her eyes, I heard he whisper ‘Oh fuck!’, and then her piss came pouring out. She was wearing a light blue mini-skirt, which was being pressed up against her pussy as she was trying to hold back her pee. Bad move. When the floodgates opened the piss soaked the front of her skirt, ran over her hand, and started splashing onto the tile floor. It was the horniest fucking thing I had ever seen.

“The sound of her piss splashing against the floor caused a couple of the other girls to lose it immediately. I heard someone right behind say ‘Shit!’, turned around, and saw this beautiful, big titted brunette pissing her white pants. This chick, whom I later found out was a big slut, wasn’t wearing any panties. Her piss turned the front of her pants clear, revealing her shaved pussy. I watched in awe as the piss ran down her pants legs and started to puddle on the floor.

“Looking around, I saw another girl, this one a cute blonde, holding her skirt up. The skirt had gotten a little wet, but she had pulled it up before the piss could do too much damage. Her white lace panties, however, were taking a soaking. Piss was both pouring straight down from her panties and running down her legs. She had a look a sheer terror in her eyes as to what was happening to her. I found it beautiful and hot as hell.

“There were a couple of others girls that pissed right away, but, with my attention focused on the other three, I hadn’t seen them piss. I did see the aftermath, however. One girl was wearing a dark pair of pants. Her pants glistened, and she had a puddle of piss at her feet, but otherwise it was difficult to see that she had pissed herself. The other one had been wearing a lighter pair of pants, and you could see the tell tale wet spots in her crotch and down her legs.

“By now I was extremely horny. Noticing that a few of the remaining girls were sticking their hands in their crotch to try to stop from pissing, I decided to mimic their actions by sticking my hand down inside my skirt. Only I wasn’t trying to stop from pissing, I was rubbing my pussy. I figured that nobody, not even the bitches on the other side of those cameras, could tell the difference.

“Soon after I did this, I heard a girl exclaim behind me ‘Fuck this, I’m not pissing myself!’ I turned around and saw that she had pulled up her skirt, pulled off her panties, and was squatting and pissing on the floor. I loved the sight of the piss streaming out of her pussy, splashing on the floor, and making a huge puddle. I bit my lip to keep silent as I started to cum right there. Right after I started to cum, I started to piss. With my hand still on my panties, I felt my hot piss soak my panties, flow over my hand, and then down my legs. Even though I was still pissed off at the bitches that did this to us, I was in heaven as I felt the piss continue to run over my hand and down my legs.

“Eventually the remaining girls lost it, some pissing themselves, others pulling down their pants or pulling up their skirts and doing a naked piss so as not to get wet. I was mesmerized by the whole thing. After the last of the girls pissed themselves, the door opened, and the sisters came back in with buckets and mops. They congratulated us for all making the final cut – we were now Sigma Pi sisters. The last of our humiliation was to mop up the room, and then to walk back to our dorms/apartments, many of us in our wet clothes. Fortunately my skirt wasn’t that wet – as I told you, some of the girls weren’t near as lucky.

“As I finished up mopping my mess and was walking back to my dorm, I was contemplating the idea of quitting the sorority. Even though I had thoroughly enjoyed pissing myself and watching the others girls piss themselves, I was still upset that we all had to endure that BS. I was lost in my thought when I heard a voice behind me shout ‘Hey! Wait up!’

“The voice belonged to a beautiful Sigma Pi girl. She had ebony skin, these beautiful, big eyes, long, straight hair, a gorgeous face, and a nice, firm set of tits. Her name was Kassandra, but everyone called her Kassy, and she was a junior. The next thing she said really took me by surprise: ‘You really liked that back there, didn’t you?’

“I was shocked. There was no way I was going to admit that I had enjoyed the experience, but I know my body language gave me away. I turned beet red, and stammered a little, before I finally said ‘No fucking way! You’re crazy!’

“She replied ‘Look, you don’t have to hide it from me. I’m just like you. When this happened to me two years ago I was super turned on by it. When I helped the sisters do it to last year’s class I scanned the monitors looking for someone who seemed to enjoy it like I had, but there wasn’t anybody. This year I noticed the way you looked at the other girls. I noticed the expression on your face when you put your hand down your skirt. You weren’t trying to hold back your piss. And I noticed how you looked when you pissed yourself. You were getting off!’

“I didn’t know how to respond. She had seen everything. One though did enter my head, however. ‘So now all of the girls in Sigma Pi know I liked pissing myself today? Fuck!’

“Fortunately Kassy calmed me down. ‘No, nobody but me. The rest of them don’t expect anyone to enjoy it, so they don’t know what to look for. I’m hoping to find someone who does, which is why I was able to notice you. Trust me, I didn’t tell any of them, and I’m not going to. You’re secret is safe w/ me.’

“By this time we had reached my dorm room. I thanked her for her discretion, but told her that I was thinking of quitting, that while I had enjoyed the experience, I hated that we were all put through that. ‘Do you mind if I come up to your room and discuss this further?’ she asked. ‘I really think that I can change your mind. I’d like to try.’

“I invited her up. I went to the kitchenette and offered her a drink. I personally didn’t want anything, as I had consumed enough liquids that day. When I turned around she was right behind me. She grabbed my free hand and quickly placed in under her skirt, right on top of her panties. She then began to piss.

“I was shocked! I dropped her drink, good thing it was in a plastic bottle. I just stood there for a second, feeling her hot piss washing over my hand. Then instinct took over. I started to rub her pussy through her now wet panties, as her pee continued to soak her panties and my hand. She then reached under my skirt and started to rub my pussy through my still-wet panties. I came almost right away! She kept rubbing, and, my bladder having filled up again, I started to piss. Rubbing her pussy while she pissed, and having mine rubbed while I pissed, was definitely the hottest thing I had ever done up to that time. Soon she started to cum, and I came again. Afterward she reached her arms around me, pulled me tight, and kissed me. We ended up making each other cum several more times that night.

“I stayed with the sorority to stay close to her. We were lovers for her last two years of school, exploring our common fetish together. To stay close to her I stayed in Sigma Pi. We did have an open relationship, and I was able to find a couple of guy partners and one other woman that I enjoyed wet sex with, but most of my fun and exploration happened with Kassy. Oh, and I never found another pledge who reacted the way I did to the pissing initiation.

“After Kassy graduated, we never got together again, though we have friended each other on Facebook. She still looks fantastic. Who knows, maybe we’ll run into each other again someday.”

As Julie finished her story, she noticed that Kim had begun to masturbate herself. “Here, let me help you with that,” Julie said.

Julie moved down the length of Kim’s bed and replaced Kim’s fingers with her tongue. She started to lick the beautiful pussy in front of her, slowly at first, but with gradually increasing speed. Kim, in ecstasy, arched her back and pinched her nipples, enraptured by the feeling of Julie’s tongue on her pussy. As Julie continued to lick, Kim started to come. While in the throes of her orgasm, Kim released control of her bladder.

The pee that had built up all night came gushing out, soaking Julie’s face. She backed away a few inches and opened her mouth, taking in the strong stream off piss. She was able to swallow some of it, the rest poured out the sides of her mouth onto Kim’s sheets. Eventually the stream started to slow. When it had slowed to a trickle, Julie held some in her mouth. She moved back up the bed and started to kiss Kim, sharing the beautiful blonde’s piss with her.

Kim kissed Julie passionately, enjoying the taste of her piss, the feeling of Julie’s tongue, and the softness of the beautiful Asian’s body against hers. Eventually they broke their embrace, and Julie got up on her knees and knelt over her new lover. She then began to release her own full bladder. The piss erupted from Julie and onto Kim’s tits. The blonde rubbed the hot pee all over her tits and body, enjoying the feeling as it poured all over her. She then placed her hand on Julie’s ass, gently pulling her forward, so that the Asian’s pussy was right over her face. She eagerly drank the golden nectar pouring out of Julie’s pussy, trying not to spill a drop, even though that was impossible. The piss that she couldn’t drink pooled on the sheets beneath her.

After Julie finished pissing Kim eagerly attacked her pussy, licking her lover with abandon. Julie, already turned on by her memories and the by passion of her new lover, came almost immediately. After her orgasm subsided, Julie collapsed next to Kim, the pair kissing, snuggling, and rubbing each other’s bodies.

Julie was the first to speak. “I’d love to stay right here all day, but we have a conference to attend. We’d better get ready.”

“Shit, you’re right,” Kim replied. “What are you doing after the conference tonight?”

“I was think of some hot, wet sex with this horny mathematician I just met. How about you?”

Kim smiled. She was no longer alone. Not only had she finally found someone, it was someone with whom she could share all aspects of her sexuality. Life, at least for now, was good.

The end.