The Camping Trip Part 12

[wetwulf 3,324]

Before Cara started her story, Savanna jumped up and went to the kitchen to get us more waters. The sun had set and it was getting darker, so we turned the lights on. I climbed up to the loft and carried down my blanket and pillow, as well as Savanna's quilt and pillow.

"I thought maybe we could all sleep down here tonight," I said. The girls all smiled and agreed.

"I claim the couch again," Cara said.

"I still have my sleeping bag," Sandy said.

"I don't mind the floor," I said. Savanna walked down the hall and returned with a thick blanket, tossing it on the floor in front of me. I spread it out and lay on it on my side, propping my head up with my left arm. Savanna sat back down in the chair and smiled at Cara.

"Your turn," she said.

"Okay. So I'm on this trip for work, right? And I have to stay in this really nice resort because it has all these conference rooms where the company is having their training. As soon as I check in, the girl at the counter looks me up on the computer and then says, 'Your room is on floor 8. My name is Kelly if you need anything. And I assure you our staff here is very thorough, discreet, and will respect your privacy.' I'm not sure what she means, but I smile, take my room key, and catch the elevator. Another girl is already on. As the elevator goes up, I swear I hear a sound, like a soft hissing. I look over at the girl, but she's not looking at me. I can see a shiny trickle of pee going down her legs and soaking into the elevator carpet at her feet. The bell dings and she gets off on the sixth floor.

I get to the eighth floor and it's this gorgeous penthouse room, bigger than any hotel room I've ever stayed in. There is a balcony, too, with an amazing view of the ocean. I take my shoes off at the door and walk around the room, admiring the soft but dark carpet, the cozy-looking furniture, and of course the king-sized bed with thick quilts and piles of soft pillows."

Savanna squirmed in the chair and we all looked at her, anticipating something. She laughed. "Sorry. Just getting comfortable."

Cara giggled and continued.

"Tired from my trip, I flop down on the bed. And that's when I notice something. A sound, something different than I expected, like the mattress is covered with something. I pull up a corner of the covers and there it is... A mattress protector. I'm thinking maybe I'm in the wrong room or maybe it was standard in this resort to have those on every mattress. Confused, I pick up the phone and call Kelly downstairs. 'Um, there is a mattress cover on my bed. Is that normal?'

"'It is,' Kelly says. 'In the event that guests should spill something or... have the occasional accident, we want our mattresses to be in the best condition for the next guest. And as I said ma'am... our staff is discreet. You can do what you need to do and not be concerned about anything.' I listen, not really sure what to say next.

"'Are you saying,' I finally say, 'that I can wet my bed?'

"'Yes ma'am,' she says, 'and the carpet, as well, if you'd like. Anywhere is fine. We have a very thorough cleaning staff here, as I said.' I still can't believe what I'm hearing, but then I remember the girl on the elevator.

"'Anywhere?' I ask.

"'Anywhere,' she says. I hang up and look around my room. I actually had not been to the bathroom since arriving on the plane. So I sit back down on the bed and think about this. Anywhere? I slip my panties off and take my skirt off, as well. There won't be meetings until tomorrow, so I can enjoy myself for the evening. I'm sitting bare-assed on the corner of the bed, my bladder ready to explode, and before I can stop it a squirt of pee comes out and soaks into the cover under me. I gasp and manage to cut it off, but I don't want to stop. I lay back and just relax. My pee sprays out full force, hissing loudly and soaking the bed. I can feel it so warm between my legs. I keep going until I'm empty, then sit up and admire the dark spot on the covers."

A dripping sound calls our attention back to Savanna, who is still reclining in the chair, but a clear stream of pee is splashing up from between her legs and falling loudly back onto the cushion and the floor. She moans as the stream dwindles and a soft trickle seeps between her vagina lips and continues to soak the cushion under her. "Mmm, that's much better," she says. "Finish your story, Cara."

"So that whole trip, I take advantage of this resort that will let me pee anywhere. I pee the bed that night. When I wake up, I sit up and drape my legs over the side of the bed and just pee on the carpet. After one of our meetings, I stand in the elevator and pee through my skirt and panties. In the resort library, while reading the some paperwork, I soak my panties, my skirt, and the chair I'm sitting in, licking my lips at the pleasure. This is also when I see Kelly, the girl from the front desk, smiling at me. I smile back and then notice a dark spot on the carpet at her feet and tiny trickles dripping down her legs. Later, at the pool, I see a couple making out in the pool. They don't seem to notice me at all. They stop kissing for a moment and the girl says, 'I need to pee.' The guy smiles and says, 'Go ahead.' She sighs and I know exactly what she's doing. 'I'm gonna go, too,' the guys says. He closes his eyes and they move closer to each other again, continuing their makeout while they pee in the pool."

"I love peeing in the pool," Sandy said. She was snuggled up into her sleeping bag, but still sitting up, resting back on her arms. "And..." As she said this, a soft hissing came from between her legs under the sleeping bag. "Ohh, that's so warm." She laughed a very pleasurable laugh. "It splashes everywhere, all over my legs. Ahhh." The hissing became louder as she threw her head back and completely let go, laughing again.

Cara smiled at Sandy and continued.

"So I lay out on one of the reclining beach chairs to get a good tan. I'm not there long when I have to pee. I don't care if anybody sees and just relax and let it all go into my bikini bottoms. I can hear it splashing on the ground under me, but I don't care. It fills my crotch with warmth and I can feel it spraying against my inner thighs. When I sit up to turn over, I see the guy and girl smiling at me.

"For the rest of the trip, I pee anytime and anywhere I want. A few times I stand and just pee through my panties and skirt, letting it trickle down my leg. During a meeting, I secretly scoot my skirt out of the way and soak my panties and the chair I was in. I sleep naked at night and just pee all over my legs and the bed. In the hot tub, I pull my bikini aside and spray my pee out hard and fast, feeling it tickle my clitoris as I do. And on the last day, I stand in the lobby, look at Kelly, and pee through my panties and skirt."

Sandy clapped first, and then all three of us were applauding Cara's story. "There need to be real resorts like that," Savanna said.

"I know, right?" Cara said. "But now I need to pee." She scooted back in the couch until she was reclining with her back against the arm of the couch and her legs stretched out. "I'm just gonna go. Ahhhh." A quick and impressive stream sprayed from between her legs and splashed onto the couch cushions in front of her. A loud dribbling sound joined the soft hissing as she sighed and seemed to let it all go. She put her legs together and moaned as she continued to pee, her stream splashing all over her inner thighs. "Ohhh, I love that so much. Mmm." She squealed and gasped as her flow continued. Then she reached down and touched her crotch. It only took a few seconds before she was gasping and throwing her head back in another orgasm.

Without moving from my position on my side, I let go and sprayed warm pee all over my thigh and leg, feeling it drip down and pool in the blanket under me. I could hear it dribbling and apparently so did Savanna as she looked at me and smiled. Sandy was still watching Cara and I thought I could hear another soft hiss coming from the sleeping bag.

"My turn," Sandy said.

[steve25805 126,021]

You've been a wellspring of great stories lately, Wetwulf. Some excellent contributions. Good stuff. :thumbsup:

[wsvoyeur 74]

I have to agree with Steve, another excellent contribution. And yes, there really do need to be resorts like that.

[wetmanjf 2,787]

Naughty peeing. Always my favorite story.