Later that afternoon I went down to my basement for something and glanced out the glassdoor across the yard and saw that Kelsey was likewise in the basement, still nude like myself, of course with the glass door slid open. She was giving me a great view of her curvy ass as she was bent over concerning herself with something low to the ground. Curious I stepped outside made my way closer and saw that she was scooping out something from a low container. Not wanting to startle her I announced myself before I came any closer.
“Whatcha doing,” I asked.
Turning her head around she gave me a smile and responded, “Oh just changing out the kitty litter.”
As I approached I saw that she was raking and scooping out a large low basin filled with sandy cat litter.
“I didn’t know you had a cat.”
“I don’t,” she grinned.
I smiled, knowing what it was for but she continued, “Sometimes I don’t feel like stepping into wet puddles or having to clean up a mess so most rooms in the house have a kitty litter box.”
“How ingenious,” I said.
“It was one of my chores at my parents house. One day as I was cleaning it out I was really desperate. No one was home but me and the cats so you know.”
What a naughty neighbor I had.
“I wouldn’t have thought of that, but then again I did grow up with dogs. The cats didn’t mind?”
“I made sure not to do it too often or at least right before I cleaned it. Eventually I bought my own litter box and kept it under my bed to use as often as I wanted. It was a lot of fun. Was real nice on cold nights, I almost didn’t have to leave my bed.”
“I did something similar but it was peeing in my closet!”
“Ooh, that’s daring. I was too scared to do something like that back then.”
“I’ll admit alcohol and a more adventurous friend were involved in that decision. I invested in a lot of Fabreeze.”
“Oh, so I’m not the first one to see you pee somewhere you’re not supposed to?”
“Yep, my childhood friend Amanda, it was only the once. Apparently her older sister’s closet was the spare bathroom among the siblings.”
“So that’s where the idea came from, I’d love to meet her.”
“I do need to have her over for a house warming.”
“Oh, sounds like we could have some fun with that, we can discuss that later, if you’ll excuse me.”
With that Kelsey motioned me to come inside and stepped over the rectangular litter box on the floor. Facing me she crouched into a low squat, her knees spread, opening her pussy lips. It was then that I realized this was the first time I was invited inside her home and the first time getting a close up view of her naked body. I noticed the basement had a the slight odor of urine and grinned. I felt a bit self conscious as my eyes took in the sight of her naked beauty, admiring her curves, the way her breasts hung at her chest, the hardness and dark color of her nipples and the glistening folds of her exposed pussy lips. I was embarrassed to find her dark brown eyes gazing back at mine, knowing I was staring.
“It’s alright to look, I love an audience, and besides I’ve been checking you out too,” with a long glance down to my cock and balls.
As she finished the sentence a loud hissing filled the room and an expertly aimed stream pushed forth between her lower lips and fell twisting into the kitty litter below her, gurgling as the grains struggled to absorb the large torrent. Kelsey let out a satisfied sigh as a dark patch started to form below her.
“You can go too if you have to,” and I did need to.
Stepping up to the litter box I was struck with the heavenly but weak scent of her clear urine. I noted how my cock was at her head’s height and her eyes were glued to it expectantly. Grasping it with one hand I aimed it downward between her outstretched legs. It took some time to get going but soon my own twisting stream of piss joined her own. My stream hit the litter granules and was instantly absorbed, it was like peeing on sand. I was impressed by the lack of splashing as a dark patch of litter grew around the deep divot my flow was creating, especially since Kelsey’s thighs were only inches away. The sound of her hissing and the twin patter of our toilets filled the room.
“I’ll have to get me one of these,” I said, laughing, “it’s such a good idea.”
“It’s just so naughty and wrong,” Kelsey giggled.
“I’ll have to invite you over to use my closet sometime.”
“Sounds like fun. I was thinking that after we’re done here of inviting you on a hike. There’s a short path that connects to a hiking trail just off our properties.”
“That sounds like it’d be fun. Do you… do you hike in the nude too,” I asked daringly.
“Sometimes but it’s too nice out, someone is sure to catch us. I do know all the good secluded spots though, but we should get changed. Wear something you don’t mind getting wet, and make sure to hydrate,” she said with a wink.
By now her bladder was spent and she was pushing out the last few drops in a power blast into the sandy litter. She stayed squatting, mesmerized şişli escort bayan by my pissing cock.
“I think I have just the thing,” I said, squeezing out the last of my own bladder into her kitty litter box, making a show of shaking off the last few droplets.
She finally stood up and gave her bottom a quick shake. The litter was nearly completely darkened by our combine toilet. Kelsey grabbed the litter scoop she set aside and I was amazed at how quickly she scooped up the clumps of absorbed urine, which she deposited into a garbage bag leaving the litter box as if two humans hadn’t just used it.
I rejoined Kelsey in our shared backyard, choosing to wear my standard exercise wear of a t-shirt, 3 inch in-seam black running shorts and a pair of adequate sandals for walking in, feeling like I knew what my neighbor had in mind. I also made sure to chug a glass of water and brought along a water bottle. Kelsey was already waiting for me wearing a light gray sports bra and matching thigh-high spandex shorts. She looked even sexier in the spandex than she was nude, but not by much. I noticed she too was wearing sandals and also was holstering a small backpack.
“I like the short shorts,” she called out to me.
“Thanks, they’re real easy to pee in.”
To demonstrate I easily pulled one short leg aside, pulling aside the liner and exposed my cock to her.
“I love it and the lack of underwear. Look I’m not wearing any either.”
Even though I had been ogling her naked body all day she turned around and quickly pulled down her tight spandex, exposing her tanned ass.
“Now, I hope you properly hydrated before we started hiking, I don’t want you to get heat stroke,” she jested.
“Oh I did. Did you?”
“I think I’ll make it,” she continued, “lets go!”
I wondered if she meant the hydration or if she was talking about the state of her bladder.
Following behind her I had a great view of her cheeks, accentuated by the tight material and I could clearly see her camel toe even from behind. We made our way through the woods adjoining our properties for about a quarter mile until we came upon a sports field. I recognized it as the park that was close by, one of the reasons I chose this property.
“Oh I didn’t know we could get to the park this way.”
“Yep! One of the benefits of our neighborhood. The trail’s over here.”
As we made our way across the field we waved to several joggers and dog walkers. The park was decently active. We turned into forest and started to climb up a fairly steep hill, Kelsey leading, and the other park patrons became less prevalent to my pleasant surprise.
“Not many people come this way as it’s quite steep and there’s no view. But who needs a view when you have the woods to yourself?”
“I wouldn’t say that, I have a pretty good view right now,” I said playfully, eyeing her tight ass.
Kelsey paused, turning her head back to give me a smile, “I dunno, the forecast did call for rain.”
My eyes were still glued to her butt, her position on the incline treated me to a lovely view of her camel toe. I heard a sigh and soon droplets started to form, clinging to the dark fabric. The spandex couldn’t hold much and a stream fell down onto the trail. I couldn’t believe she was peeing herself right out in the open like this. It was absolutely erotic. I pouted as she cut off her stream and admired how the darkened stain clung to her pussy lips, outlining them nicely. We neared the summit of the hill, and heard down the trail a dog barking, heading in our direction. We could see the dog and it’s owner slowly approaching us and Kelsey suggested that we sit down on a bench on the side of the trail.
“Don’t forget to hydrate,” Kelsey chided me, taking a long swig from her water bottle.
“You don’t have to tell me twice,” I said, taking a drink.
When the dogwalker passed by and was out of earshot I couldn’t help but glance down at Kelsey’s crotch, her pee stain was barely visible with the black fabric.
Noticing my stare she asked, “Have you ever peed in public before?”
“Just when alone in the woods off the path, or after the bar at night. After trivia night I had a favorite church parking lot to pull into but I always walked out of the light by the edge of the woods.”
“I bet you just pulled that lovely cock out and pissed on a tree, right? You ever wet yourself?”
“Only if at the beach counts, but then only in the water.”
“That doesn’t count! Everybody pees in the water!”
“I guess you’re right. Swimsuits were made for wetting.”
“How about we both sit right here on this bench and pee as people come by? Can’t make it too obvious,” she said, quickly ducking down to look under the bench. “Good it’s all dirt, we wouldn’t want a pitter patter on leaves now would we.”
My heart beat faster, “Makes sense. I do kinda have to go. Hold on, gotta re-position.”
Kelsey shot me a quizzical look.
“My cock is along my leg right now, if I were to pee, it’d shoot out along my leg.”
And taksim escort bayan to demonstrate I quickly made sure no one was around and relaxed. Soon a muffed gurgling could be heard. My stream was hot against the inside of my left thigh as I pissed in my shorts. Kelsey gasped as she watched as a glistening stream of pee snaked its way out of the left leg of my shorts before cascading down onto the bench. To further emphasize the need I pulled back the leg and exposed my still pissing cock head and shot a stream further out onto my leg. I’ll admit I had to go quite bad by now and wanted nothing more than to release it all right there. I looked at Kelsey and she had a big grin on her face as I hosed down my leg.
As if on queue we heard an excited barking down the trail and I quickly stopped my stream and tucked my cock back into the liner of my shorts, pointing forward over my balls.
Kelsey whispered, “Try to do it in small spurts if you can.”
Soon the new dog walker, an attractive young woman leading a puppy, was in sight and I heard a slight hissing from the crotch of my neighbor, I didn’t want to draw any attention and instead imagined the fabric clinging to Kelsey’s snatch glistening as she pissed herself. My bladder screamed as I too slowly let out a trickle, my hot urine flowing down my balls as it quickly pooled between my thighs on the wooden bench. It took almost all of my concentration to not fully let go. Without really thinking we exchanged pleasantries with the woman and I wondered if she had any idea that Kelsey and I were busy pissing ourselves in front of her. I started to pick up a rhythm letting spurts out and quickly stopping, relishing as the warmth flowed across my balls in waves.
Suddenly the dog stopped and took it’s time sniffing at a tree across from the bench on the trail. Not wanting to be found out I quickly shut off my stream and struggled to hold it. The dog walker turned her attention towards watching her dog lift it’s leg towards the tree, with her back towards us and urging the dog on said, “Here’s a good spot to go potty, go pee.”
Kelsey and I looked at each other and silently grinned, I watched as a wet sheen spread over Kelsey’s crotch, matched with a slight hissing sound. Conversely she was watching the fabric clinging to the tip of my cock and smiled at the bead of urine seeping through before being absorbed by the damp material of my shorts.
“Wow, you really had to go,” the dog walker continued, she seemed almost too enthusiastic about her puppy going to the bathroom. “Just let it all out right there, that must feel really good.”
I noticed that Kelsey’s puddle had started to spread around her ass and was starting to seep into my shorts as it dripped onto the ground below us. She must have really had to go.
“Good boy, good pee, going where mommy taught you,” the dog walker said, praising her pet before they started to continue on the trail. A spurt escaped my cock and I could hear a loud squelch as it splashed against my balls and the already soaked fabric of my shorts. If the dog walker heard she didn’t notice.
Kelsey laughed and repeated the dog walker’s words to me, “You’re such a good boy, going where mommy told you.”
I sucked my teeth, “And you’re such a good girl, this is a good spot to go potty.”
“We sure did let it all out,” she replied, looking down at the sizable conjoined puddle in the dirt below us. Our piss was still dripping down the slats.
Kelsey giggled and quickly looked around for any more hikers and spread her legs wide on the bench. I could see the faint outline of a dark wet patch circling her groin. Reaching out a hand, Kelsey gave me a nod and I felt how wet she was. Her crotch was soaked and hot to the touch. I couldn’t help but to rub up and down her slit, exploring her wet folds through her spandex shorts, pressing my middle finger between her labia. I gasped as a wave of hot pee gushed over my fingers as she let out a spurt through the leggings.
Likewise she leaned over and felt my wet bulge, rubbing her fingers over my shaft and balls compacted in the liner of my running shorts. She cupped them and I let out a squirt or too which forced its way through her fingers.
“That was hot, and I can tell you enjoyed it,” she said.
My cock was now straining against the tight insides of my shorts as it started to become erect straining against the fabric and her fingers.
She stood up and proudly showed off her wet ass and crotch and laughed as she pointed at the wet outline of her butt on the wooden bench and the puddle between us. Likewise I stood up and showed off my own wet patch outlining my balls, I had to readjust my hard cock which was now poking out the top of my shorts.
“I know a place where we can be alone,” Kelsey said, running a finger up the length of my erection. “And get wetter.”
She grabbed my hand and quickly led me off the trail and I was surprised to find the ruined foundation of an old building. It was an old mill house, right next to a gurgling stream. fatih escort bayan The roof had long rotted away and all that was left were the stone walls. There was a doorway and 2 walls had a waist high window. Inside there was a soft bed of moss. I thought I saw the hints of some fan shaped stains on the walls and I wondered how often Kelsey used the building as a toilet and if she was the only one.
“I’m not only wet with pee, wanna see?” she asked, removing her spandex shorts and pulling the crotch into view. There was a creamy mess across the soaked gusset. She dropped the pants and hopped up on to the window sill facing the trail and spread herself open.
“I don’t just want to see how wet you are, I want to feel it,” I said stepping closer to her.
She grabbed my hand and guided it to her pussy, my fingers slid easily inside her. I started thrusting my fingers in and out of her sopping wet cunt. I stifled her moan with a kiss as I started rubbing her clit with my thumb as she rhythmically grind her hips into my hand.
I started kissing her neck, pushing me away she pulled up her top. Even though I had been ogling for most of the day they were still electric. Her dark brown nipples were proudly erect on her perfect, heavy hanging breasts. I cupped them in my hands, kneading them softly as my thumb and finger found her nubs, twisting them gentle before I moved my mouth over one. She moaned as I sucked and flicked my tongue over them, relishing the taste of her sweat.
Moving down I savored her flat tight belly, kissing her around her belly button before moving down to her mons pubis. Teasing her I stopped right above her engorged clit and focused attention on her piss damp thighs, again savoring the heady saltiness of her taste. Finally I hovered my mouth over her wet snatch. Breathing in the deep scent of her womanhood mixed with urine.
In one motion I moved in, lapping up her lubricant and piss caught in her warm, slick folds. She moaned and grabbed my head, pulling me in closer to her pussy, my nose mashing against her slit.
“Ohhh, I gotta pee,” Kelsey moaned, “but don’t stop.”
I somehow managed to reply, “I’m not gonna.”
I could feel her quim pulse and circled my tongue around her urethra, which I felt expand. Suddenly a torrent hit the back of my throat, filling my mouth with a hot salty liquid as Kelsey started to urinate. It was heaven. I choked as I tried to swallow as much as I could, her stream going strong and overflowing from my mouth, cascading down my chest, soaking my shirt and even my shorts as her pee washed over my raging hard on.
Not to be deterred by the flood I started to rub her clit with my thumb and alternated between licking her canal and swallowing her piss. It didn’t take too much more to send Kelsey into a crashing orgasm, who now had her legs wrapped around my shoulders as she came and pissed all over me. Finally she calmed down and released me, pulling me in to a kiss, lustily trying to taste her own pee with her tongue.
“Mmm, that was amazing but I wanna drink pee too,” she said, leaping off the ledge and pushing me against it. She then pulled down my soaked shorts and nearly was hit by my freed erection.
“Gonna be a bit hard, pun intended, with that,” I said, pointing to my boner.
“Well, good thing I know how to take care of that,” Kelsey said as she grabbed my cock with the length of her hand and started to lick down the shaft, lapping up our combined pee.
When she was finished with the shaft, she moved down and popped one ball at a time into her mouth, rolling it around in her mouth best she could with her tongue. My cock strained at it’s hardness and ached to burst. Done with her clean up she finally wrapped her lips around the head of my cock, circling around it. Her warm soft lips sucking ever so gentling as she started to push my rod farther into her mouth. Keeping up the pressure she slid my cock out of her mouth, resuming her licking before plunging in again, starting up a faster pace.
Behind me up on the trail I could hear dog walkers chatting, and wondered what they would do or think if they knew just behind a few bushes I was soaked in piss while my mostly nude neighbor was bobbing up and down on my cock after asking to drink my piss. The taboo and Kelsey’s expert technique sent me over the edge.
“I’m gonna cum,” I panted.
“Mmm, do it in my hair,” Kelsey pleaded, now pumping my spit covered cock with her hand.
She was pointing it at her forehead. I couldn’t take it any more and soon my cock burned with ecstasy as cum streaked over Kelsey’s hair, leaving a sticky trail of white on her black hair. Ropes and ropes coated her hair and dripped down onto her forehead. Kelsey beamed as a weaker spurts landed on her face. My cock still twitching and oozing she took the tip into her mouth, savoring the last few shots of cum and swallowing them.
My cock started to deflate in her mouth and Kelsey still knelt there, looking expectantly up at me. I only now noticed that she some how redressed. It took several minutes for my bladder to relax, not that I was complaining, and I started to trickle into her mouth. She swallowed several times as my flow started to increase. Soon a strong stream shot in to the back of her throat and she coughed, spilling the contents of her mouth over her breasts.