A Wet Story - Part 2

by Evil Jane

Finally, we turned off the main road and onto the dirt road that leads to my place. I live on a hill and to get there you have to drive along a dirt road for about a kilometer before you get to the area in which I live. As we turned onto the dirt road, Chris said how he didn't want to damage the suspension on his car so he was going to drive slowly. The road isn't all that well kept by the local council and has a fair volume of traffic considering (there are several houses in the area where I live, all on blocks of about 6 acres) and was a little bumpy.

Considering my desperate state, this sent me over the edge and I began to scream at Chris to stop, once again to no avail. As we approached the top, there are a few fire trails off to the sides of the road that can conceil you from cars along the road and the other residents. At the last minute, Chris pulled into one of these. The car hadn't even stopped before I had the door opened and I was out to relieve myself. I heard Chris get out of the car as well but I didn't care.

There was a large gum tree nearby and I intended to get some privacy behind there, but Chris had other plans. As I reached the tree, he came up behind me and spun me around to face him. There was a look of pure lust in his eyes and I knew what he wanted to do.

"No Chris!" I pleaded, about to burst at any minute. "Not yet!"

"Just hold on a little longer." He replied, lust in his voice.

Chris ignored me, and backed me up against the tree. He kissed my full on the lips, our tounges playing together as his hands rolled my skirt up my hips, exposing my bare pussy to the cool night air. I have never been one for wearing panties or bras, I can't stand them, not even "sexy" lingerie.

I was really too dizzy to resist. My head was spinning from the passion that was pumping through my veins, and the immense discomfort from my desperation to pee. Suddenly I felt his cock at the entrance of my pussy and he slid all the way in, surprising me on how wet I was. I grabbed hold of Chris as he shoved his cock in and out of my steaming twat, applying more and more pressure on my bladder that was despeatly wanting relief.

All the elements of the scene sent me over the edge, the walls of my cunt grabbing at Chris' cock trying to suck him further in. In the heat of my passion I felt Chris come too, flodding my cunt with his seed as I thrashed my head from side to side moaning trying not to cry out (I tend to make alot of noise when fucking).

Chris suddenly withdrew and stepped back. "Now! Let yourself go!" he said.

I didn't need to be told twice. According to Chris, a wide grin spread across my face as I felt the urine begin to run. I was clawing at the tree behind me as I felt the pressure of my strong urine flow against my clit, sending the orgasmic waves again through my body.

I'm uncertain for how long I peed for, but I think it was a while. I just stood there, enjoying the feeling of relief that was eveloping my body and my bladder, feeling the sexual relief with my orgasm. As the stream came to an end, I realised that I had been standing there with my legs crossed in an effort to increase the pressure on my clitty. I looked at Chris who was staring at me, his cock hard again.

Chris rushed forward again and I uncrossed my legs for him and he thrust his cock fully into my pussy as the piss flow was coming to an end. We began fucking wildly again.

"Ram it in me baby" I moaned, "harder, faster! Oh god more!" His cock felt bigger with each thrust and I screamed when I came before Chris covered my mouth.

Finally, Chris came. My cunt walls again being splashed by his lovely seed and running down my inner thighs. We titied ouselves up and got back in his car.

On the short drive to my place Chris said to me: "God you looked so sexy standing there, pissing like crazy and comming at the same time. I got another hardon by just watching."