The Camping Trip: Part Three

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The evening rolled on and enough beers had gone around that we were all enjoying a good buzz. But the conversation seemed to just be getting started.

“Okay, Larissa, spill it,” Savanna said. “You’re next.” I smirked, trying to think of which story I should share since I secretly had more to share than these girls knew. The truth was, I had been a secretive pleasure wetter for a few years now, since my divorce.

“Do you really want to know?” I said. “Mine’s…pretty bad.”

The girls all started at me.

“Of course!” Savanna said.

“You asked for it.” I sat up and licked my lips before I started. “So, it was about a week after Peter moved out. Against your wishes, I was missing him a lot. And I don’t mean like wishing we were still married. I mean I was…missing him. I was lying in bed, the bed we used to share, the bed we used to make love in.”

All three of them groaned. They had all warned me about Peter just before he had proposed, but I didn’t listen.

“I’m sorry, but I couldn’t help how I felt. I started picturing us together and I started getting horny. I reached down and touched myself a little, slipping my finger under my panties and rubbing slowly at first. As I was starting to really get into it, I could feel pressure in my bladder. I didn’t want to stop, though, because… well, you know, it felt really good. So I just kept rubbing. I stroked my clit with one hand and put a few fingers in my vagina and rubbed harder and harder. The pressure got worse, but my orgasm was building. I’ve had a lot of orgasms from masturbating, but this felt…different. Like the pressure in my bladder was making it a little more intense. I finally knew I was about to climax, so I shoved my fingers in deeper and rubbed my clit harder. I also knew when I did cum, I wasn’t going to be able to hold my bladder.”

At this point, Sandy had her hand over her mouth. Savanna was watching me, wide-eyed. Cara was blushing, but also staring.

“When I climaxed, it was so intense. I bucked my hips and kept stroking myself, gasping and screaming. And then my bladder let go. I didn’t try to stop it, either. I just cried out and sprayed my hot pee all over my hands, my legs, and my bed. After I finished cumming, I was still peeing and I felt my sheets and mattress get warm under my butt, but I didn’t care. I was numb from the most amazing post-orgasm bliss I had ever felt. And not long after, I fell asleep just like that, laying in a wet bed. I woke up a few hours later, needing to pee again, but I didn’t move. I just sighed and let it go in my bed. And in the morning, when I woke up, I sat up, spread my legs, and emptied my bladder.”

There was silence when I finished. All three girls started at me, mouths open.

“That must have been so hot,” Savanna said.

“It was,” I said.

“Okay, I can’t hold it anymore,” Cara said. We all watched as she scooted forward on the couch and pulled her jeans and panties down to her knees. After an obviously blissful sigh, a small trickle that grew to a steady flow dripped from between her legs and splashed loudly at her feet. I could feel small splashed of warm pee on my legs. “Oh, that’s so nice,” Cara said as she continued to relieve herself on the cabin floor.

“Dammit, Cara,” Sandy said, laughing. “Now I have to go again.” I thought she would stand like before, but this time she stayed seated on the couch and spread the crotch of her shorts aside again. A few seconds later, a messy spray of pee splashed out of the opening, dampening the crotch of her shorts. “Ah, hell, I might as well just pee through them. They’re wet not anyway.” And she did just that. She took her hand away, sat back in the couch, and just relaxed. We watched as the dark spot grew and clear rivulets of her pee trickled out of the legs of her shorts and pattered to the wood floor. “Wow, that feels good. Mmm.”

Finally finished, Cara just took her jeans and panties off and sat naked on the couch. Sandy’s flow was also dwindling until it completely stopped and she, too, removed her shorts and panties and sat naked next to Cara.

“Okay, Sandy,” Savanna said. “Your turn.”

Next chapter: Sandy’s story

[wsvoyeur 73]

Another hot chapter WetWulf! Larissa's story was incredible, and Cara's and Sandy's pisses were hot as well. Keep up the great work on this story.

[nopjans 1,145]

This series is really quite excellent. I'm not able to log in and follow the pee scene as often as I like anymore, but finding this in progress was a real treat! I'm looking forward to reading more soon.