****** Stranded by Lili Von Schtupp ******
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Stranded


The flight had been uneventful. Both of them had relaxed a little and had a
couple of drinks on the plane. They'd gotten to know each other a little better
since being thrown together on this project. The rental car was ready and they
started off on their journey to find the site for the proposed factory. They
seemed like they were further into the mountains. The towns kept getting
smaller until it seemed like there hadn't been a town in quite some time.

The road was getting rougher too. This couldn't be the right place for their
new plant. How would all the construction trucks get through as well as the
normal delivery route? The right front wheel landed in a huge pothole and there
was a large pop. There was no restarting the engine or even moving it to the
side of the road. They got out and looked at the vehicle.

They agreed that it was best to stay put, and flag down any vehicle that would
be coming their way. But after an hour and a half, the hope of anyone coming by
was only a glimmer. They started walking in the direction that they had come
from. Hoping to back track and find something that was recognizable.

Beth had only her low heeled shoes on and wasn't covering much ground. She
hadn't intended to do much walking on this business trip. It was slow going,
and after a while, they decided to take a rest.

Jim wiped the sweat off his forehead and stood up. I guess we'd better push on
or we'll never find a place for help.

Beth nodded and managed to get herself to her feet. "All this exercise and that
damned hot sun is making me so thirsty. We haven't even come across any
picturesque mountain stream or anything."

He had to agree, "Yep, if only we'd prepared a little better, but who would
think a rental would break down so easily? And why didn't anyone tell us of the
condition of the roads here?"

They walked on in silence for a bit with Beth taking the lead so that she could
set the pace. She was unaware of how much Jim enjoyed watching her buns wiggle
under her tight skirt. She was aware that her shoes were slowing her down. She
couldn't make herself take them off.

Jim broke the silence by telling her to go further on ahead, "I'll catch up to
you really soon, just keep on walking."

"Why? What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just want you to walk on ahead, that's all. Geez woman, do I have
to explain everything to you?"

"We're out here in the middle of nowhere and only have each other and you
expect me to leave you here? Yes, I expect an explanation."

"Well, if you must know, I've been holding off for a long time now, but my
bladder is about to burst. Are you happy, now that you made me say it?"

"Sorry, I didn't realize. But I don't want to get out of sight of each other.
I'm so scared and tired and thirsty and your mysterious tone of voice made me a
little crazy."

"O.K. so now you know, so please walk on a little farther, I can't hold it much
longer."

He began to grab his cock through his trousers so that he wouldn't wet them. It
was an embarrassing state but his dress pants were worth saving and with all
they'd been through, he was feeling a little more comfortable around Beth. But
she wasn't moving away and it was causing him some real frustration.

She could see him pinching off the head of his penis through the fabric of his
pants and it was turning her on. On impulse, she reached for his fly and began
unzipping it.

"What are you doing, woman? Stop that!!!"

"Jim, I'm so thirsty and it seems like such a waste for you to wet the dust on
the road. Give it to me and we'll both feel so much better."

He was so stunned that he watched her finish unzipping him and for the moment
he didn't have to pee at all. He watched his own hands pass control of his dick
to her as she slid it out of his boxer and dress pants fly. She sat down on a
rock next to him and placed the head of his cock in her mouth. Since he wasn't
hard, she was able to suck in most of his cock. His mind was reeling and he
didn't have a clue what he was feeling or thinking. It was fantastic to have
her warm mouth around his cock and yet it was only mildly erotic. It was as if
he saw this from a distance and was enjoying the scene.

He didn't have long to appreciate the situation because his urgency came back
with a shock. He tried to pull away from her but her arms were wrapped around
his thighs and her hands were firmly placed on his butt. She was pulling him
into her and there was no escape, especially in his condition. His mind raced
and at last he decided that if she really wanted it this bad, he'd let her have
it.

The tricky part was letting it out slowly so that he wouldn't flood her mouth.
He stopped holding back and let a little leak out. She drank it greedily. He
let out a bit more still testing the volume he could release for her
comfortably. She sucked it down very fast and was ready for more. He got really
turned on by the way this was happening and he started a steady slow stream
that felt like she was giving him the blowjob of his life, but for what seemed
like hours. He couldn't remembered ever pissing this long and he never wanted
the feeling to end. He was barely controlling anything by the way she was
sucking the piss out of him. When he thought he was finished, his cramped
bladder told him there was more to give. The moans coming from Beth's throat
told him that she was quite content to receive as much as he could give her.

When the flow was actually over, she kept sucking on his cock and licking
around the head and sticking her tongue in his piss slit. He was in heaven.
This woman was certainly making the best out of a bad situation. He hardly knew
her and yet she had just drunk what seemed like a gallon of his piss and she
was now getting him so hard he knew he wouldn't last long with what else he
wanted to give her. Her tongue kept tickling the ridge of the head and paid
special attention to his frenulum. He'd never had a woman do that to him and it
was making him crazy. He lost control and shot loads of cum into her grateful
mouth. Again, her moaning convinced him that she was enjoying herself. He could
feel his cock returning to normal as she was cleaning all the semen off of it.

Then a little of the old feeling returned. "Oh, if you're still thirsty, I
think I can give you a little more now." He took her nod as affirmation and let
out one more little squirt from his finally relaxed bladder. She swallowed it
and gave his cock a long lick. Then she let it pop out of her mouth and gave
the piss slit a French kiss. She stroked him a bit and then tucked it back into
his shorts and sensuously zipped up his pants. With a giant grin on her face,
she stood up.

"You have quenched my thirst for many things just now. Thank you so much."

He grabbed her and pulled her to him in a tight embrace. Hugging her; kissing
her; tasting his piss in her mouth; he wanted to hold her forever.

"Hey, you're going to squeeze something out of me in a hurry if you're not
careful, mister."

He loosened his grip and looked at her face that had a bit of a grimace on it.
"Does wonderful Beth need to pee too?" His brain was on overload and he just
didn't want to think right now. He was so overwhelmed by her actions and so
caught up in the moment that the thought of drinking her pee was the most
perfect choice he could think of.

Beth looked at him with such relief of acceptance of what she did and the
thought of trying something that she'd wanted to do for a long time. "I've been
in the same condition as you have but maybe women have been trained by society
to hold it longer. I would enjoy sharing what I have with you as long as you're
sure that's what you want."

The erotic mood along with his incredible thirst convinced him that he knew
what to do. "How do we get these damned pantyhose off you, woman?" He reached
under her skirt and started tugging at the waistband until she took over.

"Hold on a sec, I can get these off a lot quicker on my own. I've got a lot
more practice than you do I'm sure." She slid the pantyhose down her thighs and
calves and once she kicked off the torturous shoes, she slipped the hose off
completely.

He excitedly reached to find a waistband for panties and finding none,
impetuously flipped up her skirt to find her naked from the waist down.

"I had no idea that those stockings were the only thing between you and the
rest of the world. That thought makes me so hot, even as tired as I am now that
I'm so much more relaxed." He received a frustrated look from her.

"I'm almost to the point of dancing on one foot and then the other and you are
trying to turn me on. We've got to figure out how we'll do this before I burst.
Do you want me to cup my hands under me and then serve it to you or what?"

He thought a moment and then replied. "Nope, I want it straight from the tap.
Any suggestions?" Beth's frustrated expression told him he'd better come up
with some ideas quickly. "How about if I sit on the ground and lean back? Will
that put me in a good position for you?" He lowered himself onto a fairly clean
spot and braced himself at an angle with his hands behind him.

"That's good, and then I can sort of squat over you, if I can get in position
in time." She carefully avoided stepping on his hands and backed over his face,
nestling over his mouth with her pussy opened by her fingers. "I can't hold it
any longer, tell me you're ready." She accepted the grunt he gave her as being
ready and started letting out some of the pressure.

He had a rough time swallowing with his mouth open and she had to stop or else
waste the precious liquid. His nose was rubbing her clit and the excitement was
slowing her down. She thought the only way she could be successful was to let
out a little at a time and allow him to swallow even though it felt like she
was dribbling forever.

As the pressure eased, she began really getting into it. Then she almost wanted
the feeling to go on and on. One long constant pee would be a fun way to spend
time. As he lapped at her inner labia and pee hole, she got really turned on.

"I think I'm probably done but my body still doesn't feel normal just yet." She
was able to relax even more and let out another couple trickles. "I'm pretty
sure it's over."

Jim started nuzzling her clit with his nose in earnest now. He stuck his tongue
deeply into her vagina and curled the tip to tickle her G-spot. This wonderful
sensation of both her hot buttons being pressed at the same time made her go a
bit crazy. He definitely knew how to please a woman and was using his knowledge
to full advantage. He started sucking on her labia and moved up to her clit. He
thrust his tongue under the little hood and heard a giant gasp escape her lips.
He retraced her labia with his tongue and then back up to her clit. She was
bucking like a crazy woman and he was the instrument of her pleasure.

Once Beth had calmed down, they were able to get back up and start walking
again. They were able to cover more ground now because they were both so
refreshed and she was walking barefoot so that those shoes were no longer a
problem. As darkness became more evident, they decided to find a place to sleep
for the night. A cluster of trees helped with some protection from the wind and
provided a bed of needles for a bit of cushion. The clustered more needles
together to help the situation.

Beth had difficulty finding a position that would work. She was tired but awake
and just couldn't relax and go to sleep. Jim was still sitting next to her and
was deep in thought. "What's the matter, guy?"

"Obviously you're more comfortable with this than I am but I was wondering if
you'd want a bedtime drink?" He was quite nervous about saying the words even
after their activities earlier in the day. This was the first time he was
initiating any action.

"Well, I'm not actually thirsty but I don't us to waste a drop and I'd better
pee now or else I won't be really able to sleep." He still had not moved and
was rubbing his forehead. "So babe, how do you want it this time?"

"Let's see if we can try something new and experiment. That's always fun. How
about if you lay on your side next to me and flip that big cock on top of my
mouth kinda sideways and let me drink slowly. And then maybe at the same time,
you can lean over and catch my little fountain if you're in the mood." He had
no other ideas and slowly started moving into the position she'd suggested. He
watched her unzip his fly again and he was getting hard as she was pulling his
cock out of his boxers. "If you keep stroking me like that I'll never be able
to piss."

"I'll let it relax just on my lips until you're ready."

Easy for her to say! He kept thinking about the afternoon and how great it felt
when she was sucking down his piss and then sucked the cum out of him like no
one else ever had. His cock kept getting harder with these remembrances and so
he tried to shift his attention to his task at hand.

He leaned even farther over her pussy and placed his face over her pussy lips,
drawing her inner labia into his mouth. His concentration was now centered on
getting the drink he'd been needing for a while. Once he was positioned, she
let out a squirt that hit him on the back of his tongue. This seemed a lot more
fun than even the drink he had in the afternoon. Her squirts and bubbles were
like catching a drink at a water fountain. She had described it well.

He noticed that she'd tucked his softened cockhead inside her mouth and he felt
ready to let out a trickle himself.

She moaned in appreciation and pleasure and was able to catch everything he had
to give her. It felt great to be in a "peeing 69." He felt almost as intimate
as if they were having oral sex.

With the way she kept flicking her tongue through his piss slit, he was
beginning to harden. This time he managed to finish before the flow cut off by
his arousal.

Her concentration was on her repeated, controlled squirts. She tried to let him
have a chance to swallow between a succession of them. She'd been holding this
in her bladder a long time and was having a lot of fun letting it go. It was
nice to have something to suck on while he was lapping up all she could give
him.

"There's only one more thing I need to do before going to sleep, and I'm not
going to share THAT with you, woman!" He began picking up a couple of large
leaves from the ground and headed off, away from their "nest."

She had been holding back a major dump for a while also and repeated his
actions but walked in the opposite direction. When they came back to the pine
needle bed, they both look a lot more content.

Beth reached under her T-shirt and unhooked her bra. Then she slid the straps
out each sleeve and threw it on the ground. "Now, I can relax a lot better
tonight!" And then she laid down, trying to find a comfortable position.

The sight of her nipples protruding through her thin cotton fabric gave him an
immediate hard-on. There was no disguising it in his dress pants, and why
should he? She was a very attractive woman who'd been so intimate with him in
so many ways. As he laid down next to her, he thought of nothing but touching
those perky tits.

She must have known what he was thinking or else was thinking the same
thoughts. As Jim's back met the pine needles, she slid up next to him. She
lifted her head over his right arm and pressed her breasts against his right
side.

He didn't mind his arm being used as her pillow and the objects of his
momentary affection were tickling his skin through his shirt. He adjusted a bit
so that he was laying on his side and brought his left arm over her. His hand
began stroking her back as she purred into his neck.

Instant erection time!!

His hand found its way under her shirt and her skin felt like velvet. Before
long he simply HAD to move his massage to her side and front. The purring
became heavy breathing and she moved his hand to cup her breasts and stroke her
nipples.

He grabbed his jacket; opened it out; and placed it under her torso. He raised
her T-shirt front until he could get his lips on her left nipple. He sucked as
if he were an infant and then settled into a rhythm of suckling and using his
tongue across the tip of her nipple. She was writhing beside him and moaning in
sincere pleasure.

Since her breast was well placed in his mouth, he decided to explore her body
with his free hand. His exploration took him down her abdomen. He lifted her
short skirt and traced the lines her panties would take if she were wearing
any. He could tell there was some urgency in her voice and quit teasing her.
His fingers parted her labia and stroked between the lips and up to her clit.
The reaction was intense and he was proud of his skills. Her legs quivered and
her pussy juiced his hand liberally.

He moved his mouth to her right nipple and a gasp escaped her lips. She was in
ecstasy and grabbed the back of his head with both hands and drew him to her
breast. Her body shuddered as he inserted two fingers into her vagina. He
crooked his fingers and stroked the upper wall. Finding a spot that was firmer
than the rest, he occupied his fingers with rubbing it.

She let out a wale that resounded through the trees.

Now that he knew where her G-spot was, he focused his attention on it. Her
writhing accelerated and she was obviously in another world. It took her
several minutes for her to come back to earth.

He patted her pussy; pulled down her skirt and T-shirt and held her close to
him. She snuck her hand between them and grabbed his cock through his pants. As
she had done twice before, she unzipped his trousers and snaked that great gift
of nature out of his boxers. She tucked it between her thighs and rocked
forward just a little.

The effect on him was immediate. His erection sprung to full mast and was
pistoning between her thighs in earnest.

He felt her hand again as it guided the head of his cock between her pussy
lips. She was dying to have him inside her. She couldn't contain herself or
control her desire. She needed him to thrust it into her and RIGHT NOW!

Then an idea broke through her passion. She immediately lifted her thigh and
quickly spun around so that he was behind her in the "spoons" position. He was
in the middle of saying, "What the.........," but stopped as she managed to
place the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy again. With one little
push backwards against him, she felt him respond with a massive thrust of his
own. This was heaven!!!!!

This wonderful man was finally inside her and she was thrilled to be feeling
all the incredible sensations. He started a sensuous rythm of thrusts that
massaged her G-spot every single time. This was the best lovemaking she had
ever had. He was so gifted by nature and so talented with his gift that she
couldn't imagine sex ever being better. She wrapped his arms around her and
placed his hands back on her breasts.

This was the ultimate experience and it was an ecstasy she'd never forget.

He was enjoying this to the max and was hoping he could hold out as long as
possible but to have her at last after all they'd been through was getting to
be too much. He wanted this time to be memorable but she was just too hot for
him. He couldn't hold out much longer and felt a shot of semen racing through
his cock. More and more followed in an orgasm he enjoyed more than almost any
he'd had before. He kept thrusting and shooting and could feel their juices
sliding onto her thighs.

Neither of them wanted this moment to end and the stayed joined after the
action was finished.

He lazily stroked her nipples and then brought his hands back to rest on her
breasts. They both dozed off and snuggled that way for most of the night.

Jim woke during the night and tried to clean himself up with his handkerchief.
It was a losing battle but he was so satisfied with the turn of events that
being lost in the wilderness didn't seem scary at all. While he was in this
cleaning phase, Beth stirred and looked at him in the moonlight.

"That was great. I'll never forget this as long as I live."

"Oh special lady, neither will I."

"It's like we jumped past all the playing together and went straight to serious
intensity. I've always wanted to watch a man take a leak and I guess I still
haven't done that. I've thought about it a long time and except for a boy who
showed me how he could kill ants on a tree, it's only been in my fantasies.
I've wanted to sneak into a men's room and watch all day long as men stepped up
to the urinals. Or, even for that matter, just watching guys whizzing outside
or in interesting places. My imagination has kept me wondering."

"Well, you seem to know a lot of fun ways for a woman to relieve herself. Have
you been practicing your clever ideas alone? I had no idea until now where a
woman actually peed from."

They both agreed that when they found civilization that they would try to
educate each other on some of the fun ways they'd been thinking of. Eventually
the conversation died down and they snuggled up to each other and fell asleep.

As sunlight broke through the clouds, Jim could feel his piss boner stretching
at the zipper of his pants. He pinched his fingers at the head a little bit to
take away the urgency. At home, he'd just walk to the bathroom; lean over the
toilet like a tripod and piss straight down into the bowl. Then the obvious
ritual of beating his meat so that he could really relax. But here, he knew
that Beth would want a morning drink and he was the only source for that.

He was feeling quite thirsty and incredibly hungry but hopefully today would be
a time to find civilization. In a way, he was dreading the thought of losing
the intimacy they'd developed. It had been such a shock in the beginning but
had become quite a turn on and a pure pleasure. When he couldn't contain his
body any longer, he was forced to wake her.

"Hey, sleepy head, I need to let go of something and if you're thirsty."

"Give me a minute to wake up and then you can drop that hose right into my
mouth. I think I can trust you to be careful even if it's first thing in the
morning. How are you going to get anything out of that hard thing?"

"I could lay here on my back like a fountain in the park and show you, but then
you wouldn't catch a drink. I'll be able to get it out as long as you don't try
to lick it or excite it."

Jim positioned his knees next to her head and opened up his pants and boxers to
release the pent up boner. He placed the head of his cock at her lips and
pulled it away when she got too frisky. He replaced it when she understood that
it would take twice as long if she started playing with it. He managed to get
the flow started and give her only what she could swallow at a time. It seemed
almost like an erotic torture but he was certainly enjoying himself even
through the concentration. Once the main pressure was off his bladder, he
pulled away.

"O.K. now, do you have anything for a thirsty man?"

Beth basically repeated his movements and allowed herself a long slow trickle
release. He didn't play fair since he was licking her labia again but she
didn't mind. She was still able to get it out and have some fun. As she was
kneeling over him, she decided to begin sucking on that still hard piece of
pleasure tool.

They both seemed like quick tinder and she turned around to face him and slid
down over his cock. He gave out a deep throaty groan as she finally ground her
pelvis into his. She felt impaled on the nicest weapon she'd ever seen. He
tried thrusting and bouncing her up and down onto himself.

"Hey Mister, can't I be in the driver's seat just this once? At least for a
little while? Just relax and let me show you a few things."

Beth gyrated her pelvis and lifted her body so that he was writhing in
pleasure. Then she planted her feet firmly on each side of his torso. She
raised and lowered her body and could tell by his reactions that it was making
him wild with lust. He grabbed her buns and tried to control the speed and
power but she simply removed his hands and stood up.

"Now when you can behave like a good boy, I'll come back down there. If we
continue at the pace you want, it might be over really quickly."

"O.K., I promise to be good if you'd only get that pussy back here."

Beth lowered herself back down and again impaled herself on him. She decided to
try something different and began flexing and tightening her vaginal muscles
around him. It was like she was milking his cock with just her pussy. He'd
never felt anything like that before and the sensation turned him on even more
than he thought possible. He shot time and time again into her appreciative
pussy as she was convulsing with her own intense orgasm.

Once they recovered, they dressed and got back on the road. It was becoming a
hot day very quickly. She was the first to stop to rest. He slumped down to his
knees next to her. She started fumbling with his fly.

"Hey Lady, gettin' kinda familiar with that aren't you? You act like you know
your way around my parts pretty well."

"Please, I'm so parched and you're the only source of refreshment in this
place. Can you spare me something to drink?"

"I think I have just what you need miss, some tasty lemonade."

He allowed her to finish removing his cock from it's hiding place. She laid
down under his kneeling form and gently placed the tip of his spiggot in her
mouth. He let out a trickle at a time to quench her thirst.

It seemed so sensually erotic and yet nurturing at the same time. He was
overwhelmed by the feelings that were washing over his body. He was incredibly
in love with her and was able to provide for her needs even in this barren
land. As she gently nursed from his tool, he was beside himself with joy.

When he was finished, she licked the head of his penis and tongued his piss
slit. He felt a powerful urge to tell her how important she was. He could never
be without her in his future. As the emotions subsided, he realized how utterly
thirsty he was.

"Do you have anything to share with me m'lady? I'm really parched myself. Could
you stand over me and give me what I need?"

"Of course, especially the way you have of licking off the last drops. I'm so
very tired but this has been such a wonderful adventure with you. Let's just
say that I've developed a 'taste' for you."

The two of them didn't waken until they were roused by the sound of the truck
barreling up the road. It stopped along the road right next to where they were.
The driver watched them scramble to collect their belongings and rush towards
him.

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