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Just a heads-up: The story includes pee stuff, so if that’s not your cup of tea, sorry!

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A year ago I was on a trip with friends in the mountain region of my country. One day I was feeling very tired, so I told them to go without me. I said I would stay and chill out at the house we were renting. I made myself some tee and put on a random tv show.

A few hours later, I felt a need to pee. One thing you should know about me: when i feel i need to go, it’s usually almost too late. I’ve had some uncomfortable situations before because of that?. I knew it wouldn’t be exciting enough to just go to the loo at home though. I wondered for a little while about where I should go, finally deciding to try the hiking trail that passed near the house. I put on my yoga pants and a loose top, conveniently forgetting about my panties?

I got to the trail, already leaking drops of pee. I walked up and down the path for a few minutes, trying to find out a good place to go. I haven’t seen anyone around so I wondered to myself: “Hey, I guess the trail is not very popular. I can just crouch down wherever and let go!”. I looked around one last time and took a few steps into the forest. If there was anyone walking the path they would see me without a doubt!

By this time was so desperate to pee, when I finally squatted down I gave up on holding a millisecond too early, getting my pants a bit wet. I didn’t mind it though. I focused on how great it felt to finally empty my bladder, and in such a gorgeous setting too! I closed my eyes, listening in to birds chirping, the wind blowing through the trees and the faint sound of my stream hitting the forest floor. It filled me with joy, but also made me extremely horny! It must’ve been less than 30 seconds, but it felt like an eternity. I wondered I’d never stop peeing, and I was getting impatient!

I stopped my stream mid-way and opened my eyes. I knew I’d need to begin peeing again in a second. In the corner of my eye, I saw a big mossy tree stump the height of a kitchen stool. I stood up, picked my pants up to my knees and awkwardly walked to the stump, my bottom and bush still out in the summer sun. I sat down on the stump, feeling the cold moss, still wet with dew, rub against my naked bum. I got goosebumps and leaked a little out of excitement. I dropped my yoga pants back all the way down and pushed them apart. I wondered: “Why not embrace the nature?”, and a second later, my top landed next to the pants. Now, completely naked and feeling more free than ever, I started to pee once more.

I closed my eyes again, listening in to the nature around me. All the stimulants, the mossy stump, the wind on my naked body, and the sun on my face, made me do something I’d never done before. Still peeing I slowly put a finger inside my pussy. I felt the stream first hit my finger lightly, then the palm of my hand. The pressure of my pee wasn’t too strong, but I felt some drops fall on my legs and my bare tummy. I kept doing it, pushing a bit stronger to get a bigger splash!

After maybe 30 seconds of putting my finger in and out of myself, splashing warm wee all around, I heard someone gasp! I opened my eyes and without much thinking, I turned my whole body to where the sound came from. I was looking at a tall girl standing maybe 300ft away. I saw her eyes, wide open in surprise first looking at my face, eyes open just as wide as hers, then slowly going lower and lower, scanning my naked body from top to bottom, and back up, lingering for a second on my pussy, still involuntarily leaking a little river of pee, and on my chest, my nipples hard like never before. I snapped out of the shock and tried to cover myself with my hands, but she, seemingly liking what she stumbled upon, smiled a little and shook her head. After a moment of watching each other in silence, she shouted “Don’t worry, I won’t bother you anymore!”, and started walking away. I saw her give me a few more looks, a big, cute smile still on her pretty face. I wanted to yell: “Wait, come back! You can watch if you want!”, but the voice never left my throat.

And there I was, completely nude, sitting on a mossy tree stump, with drops of pee all over my body. Even though I didn’t get to orgasm, I still felt so amazing. I pushed the last few drops out of my bladder, gave my pussy the last small rub, shuddered a little, stood up, and put my clothes back on. The top had only a few wet spots here and there, but my yoga pants had it rough. I put them on and felt the cold of the place I’d wet before meet with my lips, warm with a mixture of my wee and juices.

Almost jumping from joy, I got back home. Thank God my friends weren’t back yet, and thank God I didn’t meet anyone along the way! I looked as if I’d peed myself! Well, I suppose I did do that, but that’s beside the point!

NSFW: yes

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