Her Place Part 5: Good Night

[wetwulf 3,324]

Not surprising, Amanda made her way to the recliner. She laughed at the softness of the cushion against her bare bottom. Dara relaxed in her favorite spot on the couch. They talked in ways only good friends could talk, the conversation never getting dull, bouncing from topic to topic. As they talked, Dara and Amanda both took big gulps from the bottles of water Dara had placed on the table.

Unavoidably, after a little while Dara felt familiar pressure in her bladder. This time, though, she didn't move, didn't say anything, but just sighed and let go. She felt her crotch get warm as her pee flowed out of her and pooled between her legs. She licked her lips, but continued to listen to Amanda's story about an old lady she almost knocked over in Target a week ago. Dara could just barely hear the hiss of her pee as she soaked the couch cushion and could feel it dripping from the edge of the couch to the carpet and her bare feet.

A little later, Amanda sat up in her seat as she told another whopper about walking home tipsy from a party and ending up lost in a cow pasture outside of town. A few seconds later her expression changed just briefly and she paused long enough to say, "Mmm." Dara could see a shiny trickle falling from between Amanda's legs and soaking into the chair cushion. Amanda tried to maintain her composure and continue her story, but Dara could tell it was damn near impossible. A dark stain was spreading around her crotch as she peed full force into the recliner, finally unable stifle a moan. "Ohhh..."

"Enjoying yourself over there?" Dara asked.

"I am," Amada said. "I'm sorry, I know what I said, but this just feels so good. It's so warm at my crotch. Mmmmm." As Dara watched, she knew the recliner would be on her list of places to empty her bladder when she needed to.

As the evening approached, the girls decided to watch a movie. Dara lay back on the couch and Amanda grabbed one of the couch cushions and lay on the living room floor. It reminded Dara of their days together as friends in high school, hanging out in Dara's parents basement, watching movies all night and talking until they couldn't keep their eyes open.

The movie was getting really good when Dara heard a soft hissing. She took her eyes from the screen and saw Amanda laying on her stomach, her chin propped up on her hands, still watching the movie. Between her legs, though, was a steady flowing stream that trickled messily from her and splashed onto the carpet, making a big puddle. Dara could hear Amanda sighing again and she smiled. When the flow finally stopped, Amanda still did not move from her spot but continued watching the movie.

Almost near the end, Dara's bladder was crying for relief. She had held it through the more suspenseful parts of the movie, not wanting anything to distract her. As the movie was wrapping up, though, she knew she wouldn't be able to wait much longer. She was laying on her side with her rear facing the back of the couch. Dara stretched her left leg out just a little to allow some room for her pee to flow freely. She sighed and just let go.

A warm squirt of pee splashed from between her legs and trickled warmly against her inner right thigh. She felt it dribble down her thigh and soak into the couch cushion. Dara couldn't help but lick her lips as she emptied her bladder, relishing in the comfort of the warm puddle forming around her naked body and the relief and pleasure of freely releasing her pee right there on her couch.

Dara peeked at Amanda and saw that she was still engrossed in the movie. Dara did not hesitate. She reached her hand behind her and caressed her vagina from behind, still peeing gently and quietly into her couch cushions. It didn't take long for her orgasm to build and he bit her lip again to stifle her scream, but she could not help bucking her hips and panting as she climaxed and her pee subsided to a tiny dribble then stopped.

As it got later (and colder) the girls decided to put their night clothes on in spite of their plan to stay naked all evening. Dara went back to her room and slipped on a lacy nightie and a pair of boy shorts panties. She also some quilts and pillows into the living room so they could sleep in there. When she walked in, she saw Amanda pulling on a pair of snug red panties with lacy trim. Amanda then pulled a teddy over her head that was almost transparent and flattered her full figure.

To Dara's surprise, Amanda invited Dara to sleep on the floor with her. Without hesitation, Dara joined her best friend as they stretched a thick blanket out on the floor, lay down, and crawled under another blanket.

They talked again about important things. As the conversation moved on, Dara felt the pressure building in her bladder again. "I have to pee," she told Amanda.

"Well, go ahead," Amanda said, laughing. "Do you even need to ask?"

"Well, I wasn't sure since you were laying right next to me."

"I don't mind, really. If you have to go, just go." Dara told Amanda all about wetting her bed last night and Amanda listened attentively.

"I've only pissed my bed once," Amanda said. "I was sick and I needed to go to the bathroom, but I was so weak. I tried to sit up, but got dizzy. So I laid back down. When I couldn't hold it anymore, I just gave up and soaked my bed. I might have enjoyed it if I hadn't been sick."

There was a hissing sound under the covers as Dara let go. She felt it soak her boy shorts and splash warmly against her thighs. It soaked into the blanket under them and pooled around her bottom. "Mmm, that's nice," Dara said.

Amanda laughed. "Enjoying yourself?"

"Mmm hmm," Dara said. She let go completely and the hissing sound grew as she emptied her bladder, enjoying the warm puddle that formed between her legs and soaked her crotch and legs.

"Oh, I can feel it running over this way," Amanda said.

"I'm sorry."

"No, girl, it's okay. I'm about to add to it, anyway, as soon as I get comfortable." Amanda rolled over onto her stomach. She smiled at Dara, closed her eyes, and sighed. Another loud hiss came from under the covers followed by an obvious trickling. "Ohhh, wow, that feels good." The trickling sound grew louder as Amanda was obviously peeing full force into her panties and the blanket. "It's really warm between my legs. Mmm." Dara could now feel the covers getting wetter next to her as Amanda's pee absorbed into the blanket and created a considerable puddle that spread to her side. "Ahhh, that's so much better." Dara laughed at Amanda's obvious expression of relief and pleasure. "Well, good night." Amanda said.

"Good night," Dara said.

A few hours later, Dara woke up when she felt warm wetness on her legs again. She knew she wasn't peeing, but she could hear a soft hissing and burbling coming from under the covers. Amanda was laying on her back, obviously still asleep. The blanket over them was sunken a little at her legs, creating a small divot that showed the full form of her legs. A wet spot was growing as Amanda's pee continued to flow full force. Dara knew her carpet was getting soaked, in spite of the thick blanket under them, but she didn't care.

Of course, hearing and seeing Amanda's Her steady flow of pee awakened Dara's own need. Her first instinct was to just relax and let it go again to add to the growing puddle under her Instead, she sat up and looked around the room. She spotted the comfy recliner in the corner of the room and she smiled. Amanda had really seemed to enjoy soaking the chair's soft cushion and Dara had envied her as she watched.

Dara crawled up into the recliner and sat back, almost sinking into its soft material. Grinning, she pulled the lever on the side and reclined in the chair, giggling as the footrest lifted her feet off the floor. She relaxed in the chair, feeling the pressure in her bladder grow. Dara reached her hand between her legs and pulled her panties aside. Then she closed her eyes and let go.

A warm stream of pee fell from between her legs and dribbled into the cushion. She felt its warmth immediately as it soaked into the chair at her crotch and spread under her bottom. Dara licked her lips and sighed as she peed full force. This time, her flow became a messy spray that squirted up and splashed just above her clitoris. Dara gasped, savoring the soothing and erotic pleasure of this new feeling. Without even touching herself, Dara felt her orgasm building as she continued to soak the chair and her own genitals. She panted and bit her lip, worried she might wake Amanda. She couldn't stifle a tiny cry, though, as she finally climaxed, bucking her hips and grinding her crotch into the chair as the last of her pee dribbled out and added to the huge puddle on the cushion.

Dara climbed out of the chair, her knees wobbly now, and back under the covers with Amanda.

It was the best sleep she had ever had.

[steve25805 126,023]

Thanks for that Wetwulf. Another superb effort. Your stories never fail to hit the mark. :thumbsup:

[Epic Jess 28]

Totally agree!:):):):):):):):):):):):):):)

[Alfresco 11,631]

Absolutely fantastic! you are so good at painting a picture with your words. Thanks Wetwulf.

[wsvoyeur 74]

I have to agree with everyone else here WetWulf. Many of the pisses in the story truly were of the casual, piss wherever you are type, which I love. Many of them were pisses that turned the pisser on, which I also love. All were brilliant and beautifully described. If this was my story Dara and Amanda would be engaging in lesbian watersports soon - but it's not. Keep it on the path that you have planned out, you're doing a brilliant job. Thanks for the story.