Her Place Part 3: The Secret is Out

[wetwulf 3,324]

After her shower, Dara was rummaging through her clothes, looking for the perfect outfit. She wasn't thinking about choosing clothes that were sexy (although most of her outfits were, anyway). No, her choices were now a little more practical.

Which outfits would make peeing herself more practical?

She dug through one of her drawers and found a black skirt she had not worn for a while that reached just above her knees. As she took the skirt out of the drawer, Dara felt a small urge to pee. She didn't hold it back and just let go, letting a delicate dribble of warm urine trickle down her legs. She could feel it pooling at her feet, but she didn't care. Still peeing a little, she pushed the drawer in and pulled another one out, finally choosing a tight-fit v-neck shirt that flattered her breasts enough that more than a few guys stared when she wore it.

After getting dressed, Dara went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water. She twisted the cap off and tossed the bottle back, drinking all 16 ounces of it in less that a minute. Once it was empty, she grabbed a second bottle and carried it to the front room.

Dara sat on the couch and grabbed her shoes, slipping them over her bare feet. She reached for the water bottle, removed the cap, and took another big swig. As soon as she sat it down, the phone rang.

"Hello?" Dara said.

"Hey girl!" It was her best friend, Amanda. Dara gasped when she heard her voice.

"Oh my gosh, Amanda!" Both girls cheered and laughed at hearing from each other. It had been at least three months since they had talked. It was on the tip of her tongue to tell Amanda about her recent discoveries, but she kept quiet about it, at least for now.

Amanda had a lot to say, though. She talked about her new job, relationships and breakups, moving out of her parents' and then moving back in, starting school. Ten minutes later and Dara had barely said anything, other than to respond to Amanda's engaging life story.

"So, what's been up with you?" Amanda finally asked. Again, Dara was tempted to tell Amanda all about her new thrill, but resisted.

"Um, not much, really, other than moving out

"Oh, girl, you are so lucky. I hate being a grown woman still living with my parents..." And Amanda started again, ranting about her father treating her like a child and still having a curfew. Dara tried to listen intently, but another small wave of pressure was starting in her bladder.

"Hey, Amanda, I kind of have to pee," Dara said.

"Well, go on girl. It wouldn't be the first time you talked to me on the phone while you were taking a piss." Dara stood up, planning to take the phone back to the bathroom with her, when she thought again about how brazen she had been since this morning. She sat down, wishing her friend on the other end of the line could see her smile.

"I think I can hold it for a little longer," Dara said.

"Whatever," Amanda said, laughing. "Anyway..." And then she was off again, complaining about her loser brother who also still lives at home but isn't making any effort to move out. "He just sits around and plays video games all day."

"Mmm hmm," Dara said. Another wave of pressure struck, but she crossed her legs and sighed, wanting to hold on as long as possible. Amanda went on, still complaining about living at home. Dara winced and hissed as another strong wave swept through her bladder.

"Are you okay?" Amanda finally asked.

"Um, well, I really just... have to pee." Dara tried uncrossing her legs to cross them the other way, but as she did, a small dribble dampened the crotch of her panties. The warmth was amazing and Dara gasped, but she squeezed her legs back together and continued to hold it.

"I told you, it's okay. It's not like I'm really there following you to the bathroom. Dara imagined that and smiled. Would that be so bad? She finally decided she didn't want to keep her secret from Amanda anymore.

"I actually think I'm just going to go," she said.

"No, girl, come on," Amanda pleaded. "We still have a lot to catch up on. Don't hang up on me now."

Dara giggled. "No, I mean, I think I'm just going to..." A strong wave of pressure swept through her again. This time, Dara just sat back in her couch, opened her legs, pulled her panties aside, and released her bladder. "Ahhh..." Dara sighed audibly, relishing the feel of relief as well as the erotic naughtiness of jst letting her pee go. The couch cushions were made of shiny leather, so her warm pee splashed loudly as it dribbled from her crotch. Her warm flow traveled over the cushion as the pressure of her stream increased. She felt warm drops splashing against her feet when her pee dripped over the edge of the couch onto her carpet.

There was silence, as if Amanda wasn't sure what she had just heard.

"Did you just... piss yourself?" Amanda asked, breaking the awkward silence. Dara's flow had dwindled to a dribble and she shivered as the warm trickle caressed her vagina and pooled at her bottom.

“I did,” Dara said, as if without apology or explanation. There was another pause and for a moment Dara was worried her actions had cost her her best friend.

“I mean, like,” Amanda stammered, “Where are you? Are you in your bedroom?”

“No,” Dara said, her trickle finally nothing more than a gentle dribble. She couldn’t resist touching herself again, feeling the wetness on her fingers as she stroked her labia and teased her clit. “I’m sitting on my couch.”

Amanda gasped and then laughed. “Wow, girl, you go! You sure are enjoying living on your own.” Dara laughed, relieved to see that Amanda wasn’t disgusted. Dara continued to touch herself, though, and she was sure Amanda could hear her unmistakable sighs. “What does it feel like?” Amanda asked.

“Amazing,” Dara said. “Warm and relaxing and… oh, so good.” There was another pause, but this time it seemed like Amanda was thinking about something. Dara had a naughty idea and without thinking, still caressing her vagina with her fingertips, she said, “You should try it.”

Amanda paused again, then said, “I’m thinking about it.” Dara gasped as her finger rubbed her clit, sending a wave of pleasure through her. “I mean,” Amanda continued, “I’m sitting in my bed, though. I don’t know if I want the mess. And my mom would freak out.” Dara gasped again, feeling an orgasm close. For some reason, she slowed her strokes, as if wanting to hold off.

“It’s up to you,” Dara said. “But trust me, Amanda. It feels so good to just wet yourself. It’s so erotic to have to pee and then just let it go wherever you are.” On the other end of the line, Dara could hear Amanda moving around in her bed, maybe squirming or perhaps finding a good position.

“Ah, screw it,” Amanda said. “I’ve waited too long, anyway. I wouldn’t even make it to the bathroom. I think I’m going to do it.”

“Mmm, really?”

“Yeah. I can’t hold it anymore. Ohh.” Even through the phone, Dara could hear the unmistakable hissing sound as her best friend obviously emptied her bladder into her bed. “Oh. Oh, wow. Mmm. It’s so warm. Oh my gosh, Dara, this is so amazing. It’s like, splashing all between my legs. Ohh.”

The sounds of Amanda enjoying herself were too much. Dara arched her back and plunged her fingers deep within herself, screaming as she climaxed. Her cries were matched by Amanda’s gasps and moans on the other end of the line. Dara could also just barely hear the trickling of Amanda's pee as she obviously continued soaking her bed.

The sound soon ended, though, as both girls sighed. Dara relaxed and another soft trickle of pee warmed her crotch again.

"Wow," Amanda said. "That was amazing."

"I told you," Dara said. She giggled and was pleased when Amanda laughed with her.

"I'm coming over," Amanda said.

[steve25805 126,021]

Thanks for bringing such great new work to the forum, Wetwulf.

I am going to have to start coming up with some original work myself soon, instead of copying - in re-edited form - stories I have posted elsewhere. I think I have copied most of them now.

[wsvoyeur 74]

You've done it again WetWulf! I absolutely LOVED the first two chapters, but this is the hottest one yet. Dara brazenly letting Amanda know that she's pissing herself, and Amanda following suit, was scorching hot! And I'm very happy to hear that Amanda is coming over to Dara's place. I can't wait to see the fun that ensues.

[Colormerose 818]

Omg so sexy and fun. Great story. The sheltered girls always are the most out there even they move out lol. Greatly written fiction.