This story is entirely fiction. It contains watersports so if that offends you do not continue reading this story.
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Kaitlin is a gorgeous, 'girl next door' kinda girl, accented by the perfect dimples when she smiles. She is 20 years old, with long, straight, deep dark brown hair, and stunningly blue eyes. She stands about 5'6" and has an athletic build with a firm ass which compliments her flat stomach and 'b cup' breasts.
Kaitlin works as a masseuse to put herself through college, most of her shifts are at night and she attends classes during the day. She has been working as a masseuse for about 2 years now and has built a fairly steady and loyal customer base. To earn a bit more money she has approached a handful of her best clients about doing private massages instead of going through the corporate store she works at. She has built her personal client base to about half a dozen which gives her just enough steady business on the weekends.
It's a rainy Saturday afternoon and Kate (as her friends know her) has a personal massage session booked. She rents a modest 2 bedroom townhouse with a close friend she met at college, her roommate is home visiting her family this weekend so Kaitlin is able to use the living room for her massage rather than smaller 'den' on the first floor. As Kaitlin went about her early afternoon she set up her massage table laying out fresh linens and pillows. She drew the blinds slightly for privacy but allowed enough of a crack to see the dark grey sky and rain droplets trickle down the window pane. It was rather dark in the apartment for the time of day so she turned on the pot lights in her living room and set them to a soft dim. Kate made her way to the kitchen to put on a pot of tea, it was a perfect afternoon for a cup she thought to herself. She lit several scented candles and turned on some music softly as back ground noise. Just as she was about to sit down in the couch she heard a knock at the door. Kaitlin made her way downstairs and opened the door 'hey Michelle, come in, get out of the rain, here let me take your jacket' she offered. Kaitlin took Michelle's jacket and hung it in the closet, she grabbed a fresh towel and handed it to her "Here, dry yourself off. I just put the kettle on, can I get you some tea?" Kaitlin asked, Michelle smiled "that would be nice" she said. Michelle is also in her early 20's, is roughly 5'7", she is slender with petite breasts and a small, tight bum. Her chocolate brown hair flows down past her shoulders.
After hanging Michelle's jacket motioned for her to head up the stairs ahead of her. "why don't you get ready and make yourself comfortable on the massage table and I'll pour a cup of tea, it should be cooled off enough after your massage to enjoy it" Kaitlin said.
"that would be nice, thank you" Michelle said as she made her way into the living room.
After a few minutes passed and Kaitlin stood at the entrance to the living room "are you ready?" she asked
"I'm good" Michelle said.
"here I've got your tea ready for when you're done" Kate said as she put the paper cup down on the end table.
"Is there anywhere that's bothering you or are we just doing relaxation today?" Kate asked as she pumped some oil into her hands and rubbed them together.
"just a relaxing massage is great, it was a long week, I may even fall asleep I've been so exhausted and stressed" Michelle responded.
"Are you not enjoying your job at the magazine?" Kate asked. She pulled down the sheet exposing her bare back, she slid the sheet to the top of Michelle's butt, she went to tuck it into her underwear when she realized she wasn't wearing any. This wasn't a big deal, lots of her female clients didn't wear underwear to massages.
"I am, it's just such long hours, I don't get enough sleep, I basically survive on coffee and tea... oh... uh... that feels nice" she trailed off and Kaitlin began rubbing her back.
"well you can relax now, feel free to fall asleep, you wouldn't be the first" Kaitlin said with a smile.
"mmm, ya...." Michelle half groaned.
Kaitlin had been massaging Michelle for about 15 minutes now...
"how is that feeling?" Kate asked.... but there was only silence 'heh, she must be out' she thought. She slid her stool down to the mid section of the bed and put one knee on it, leaning over Michelle more as she started to work on her lower back and that's when she heard the little 'pfft'. Kate giggled softly to herself, normally she wouldn't but she knew Michelle was asleep. Michelle wasn't the first person to fart while they were getting a massage, but she was the first to fart in her sleep. Kate continued to work her lower back, and when she pressed hard at the base of her spine it happened again ....ppffffrrt... 'that one ripped a bit more' she thought 'heh I wonder if it's me causing it?' she asked herself, so this time she got into a good position and put her elbow on Michelles back, this was a technique she often used, starting at the bottom of the back and rolling up between the shoulder blades. As soon as she began to place pressure on Michelle with her elbow, sure enough 'pprrtttup' a wet, higher pitch fart came out. Kate was really having to keep her giggles in check, she definitely didn't want to wake up Michelle and embarrass her. This time she placed longer sustained pressure very slowly rolling up her back... 'prrrrrffffttttttrrrrpppppppp.....' a long, low winded fart passed between Michelles tight buttocks, followed by a low audible grunt from Michelle. 'oh GOSH' Kate sat up straight, did she wake her? she wondered...
"how are you doing Michelle?" she asked... again there was silence. "oh thank goodness". As her stomach came back down from her throat that's when the aroma hit her, it was bitter, but not over powering. She couldn't place her finger on it.... In any case she went back to her massage, and thought she better not push her lucky trying to get her to fart, as adorable as she may have thought it was. As she rolled around the other side and continued her massage Michelle again half moaned, half grunted in her sleep.. and again Kate was met with an odd odor....
When she was done the 30 minute massage she gently nudged Michelle's shoulders. "we're all done here" she said. "I'll give you a few minutes and then I'll come back in, don't forget your tea" Kaitlin said with a smile. Michelle nodded and watched as Kate left the room. She rolled over and was met with an uncomfortable surprise, the bed beneath her bum was damp, her eyes widened and she hopped out of bed. Her soft timed mound was damp and so was the gap between her thighs. "oh fuck" she thought "I've pissed myself". She didn't think, she just threw on her yoga pants and her tee shirt, grabbed $60 (mostly guilt money) out of her wallet and put it on the end table, shoved her bra into her bag and ran down the stairs. She put her shoes on as quickly as she could, left the house, hopped in her car and left. She got around the corner and stopped the car, her face was beat red and her heart was racing. 'OH MY GOODNESS, what have you done? how can I ever face Kaitlin again, but damn she is such a good masseuse' she thought.
Meanwhile Kaitlin heard the door downstairs close 'that's odd' she thought' so she came into the living room. the Covers of the bed were tossed back, she made her way over, she noticed the tea was still where she left it with cash sitting next to it. "Michelle, are you still here?" she called down but there was no reply... 'huh, that is weird' Kate thought to herself 'oh well, better clean up' She turned around and started to pull apart the covers and that's when she say the large damp spot in the middle of the bed. 'oh shit, is that?' she leaned forward and sniffed the bedding 'Damn, I made her piss herself, she must be pissed and that's why she stormed off in such a hurry' she figure. She realised now that exact aroma was what she had smelled earlier when Michelle had grunted. She didn't think before she touched the sheet, she wondered how damp it was. The material was soaked, and still warm from her pee.... Kate felt a tingle between her legs, she didn't know why but she found this quite exhilarating, she had just made a girl pee. She bent forward again and put her nose right against the fabric and took a deep breath, inhaling the faint ammonic smell. She put her hand on the sheet and pressed down, the vinyl bed had not absorbed any of the pee so a small puddle appeared around her hand and between her fingers. She felt the dampness against her skin; her free hand found it's way between her legs as she started to rub her clit through her soft pants. Unconsciously she stuck her tongue out and lightly dipped it into the yellow puddle, 'you are such a dirty slut' she thought but she couldn't help herself as she lapped at the puddle again. It was like she was possessed now, she threw the covers onto the floor and pulled the sheet off the massage table, making sure to sop up any extra pee with the sheet. She fell back into the couch now with the sheet on her chest, one hand holding it to her face as she continued to breath in the aroma; her other hand slipped down her pants working her love button with her fingers. 'fuck it, it's just me' she thought and she pulled her top off and her pants down to the floor kicking them aside. She pulled the sheet onto her bare-naked body, she shivered as she felt the dampness as she rubbed it against her breasts, and stomach. She spun around and laid on the couch now, draping the damp sheet over her soft skin. She worked her clit hard with two fingers now, with her other hand she easily and eagerly shoved one finger up her slippery wet slit, followed by another, and then another. She worked her hole hard now with three fingers, in and out, in and out, her other hand still going to town on her clit. Her back started to arch and her legs stiffened, she felt herself on the edge so she slowed the pace slightly for a minute, taking deep breaths, trying to enjoy the complete filth she was involved in before climaxing. Next, in one quick motion, before she could think about it, she pulled her fingers from her sopping cunt grabbed the wettest part of the sheet and shoved it in her mouth. She sat there for a moment, her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the flavor filled her mouth; the salty, musky taste didn't disgust her, in fact it excited her more. She shoved her fingers back into her twat, working them in and out, it had been so long since she had last been fucked. She shoved them in and out faster, and faster and rubbed her clit as quick as she could, and when she finally sucked on the sheet pulling as many droplets of pee as she could into her mouth she bucked as her snatch clenched, her body shook and her back arched. She came feverishly, the first wave soaking her hands, her body pulsed, and pulsed and waves of orgasms shook through her body. And then as quickly as it had escalated it ended and she collapsed into the couch a soaking, sweaty, piss covered slut....
She didn't know how much time had passed, a minute, 10 minutes, an hour? She had no idea, she was so out of it. She was too out of it to realise what had woken her up until she opened her eyes and it struck her, what woke her was the sound of the front door closing. There, right before her eyes was Michelle standing in the door way to the living room staring at her with her mouth open. Turns out Michelle was so embarrassed and felt so bad she was coming back to offer to wash the bedding... but that wasn't going to be necessary now....
To be continue.