Posted by Toby on December 09, 2003 at 13:08 [81.102.55.21]
I've edited this and added a new scene at the end. It was written in the first person (as are all the Julie stories)to give me an ego boost, or some rubbish like that:)
I hope its bi-sexual enough. I know that men trying to write to arouse women is treading on dangerous ground! Still I hope you enjoy Julie 1 (revamped).
Toby
Julies Awakening.
We were travelling back from a day out in the country; it was summer so the weather was warm. It had been about an hour since we left the spot where we had enjoyed a picnic out in the open air. We had chatted for a little while since we started off and Julie had dozed off and slept for the last ten miles. She was an attractive girl with long dark hair and brown eyes. She looked very summery dressed in a short summer skirt, T - shirt and sandals.
With another hours journey ahead of us I began to think about stopping somewhere for refreshments.
Not having made the journey before, I had little idea of when we would come across the next convenient rest area. I reached for the map in the back seat and in doing so I brushed Julie’s hair and awoke her from her short nap.
“Where are we?” she enquired drowsily.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you” I said, “I thought I’d look for a place to stop somewhere up ahead”
“I’ll have a look” she offered and took the map from me. As she studied the map and established exactly where we were she began to shift uneasily in her seat.
“Found anything?” I asked after a few minutes silence. She looked decidedly agitated by now.
“There’s a place about fifteen miles away, I think” she replied, “I hope it’s got some decent toilets”.
“If your desperate I can pull over and you can go in a hedge” I offered. I had only known her a short while and I wasn’t sure if she was the adventurous type of girl or not.
“No, I couldn’t do that”, she sounded shocked “What with people going by?”
I thought for a minute. “There’s an empty plastic container in the back” I suggested, “You could go in that, I was going to throw it out anyway” From the look she gave me you’d have thought I had asked her to pee out of the car window as we were going along. Still, she saw the wry smile on my face and treated my suggestion with the contempt it deserved.
After a while she admitted that she needed to go ‘big toilet’ and there was no way she was going to do that in anything other than a porcelain throne. Things started to look decidedly uncomfortable for Julie and as luck would have it we hit some heavy traffic and began to slow down.
“How far now?” I asked, aware that she was beginning to show signs of squirming on her seat.
“ Oh, miles!” she replied sharply, as I began to detect a note of panic in her voice.
“Look” I said, “ I’ll pull off somewhere soon if you’re that desperate. You can’t go on like this for the next ten miles, you’ll end up going in your knickers”.
“ It might come to that, I think I’ve left it too late,” she said. Her face was pink and she looked ready to cry. The traffic started to ease at this point and we began to pick up speed a little. She was clenching her bottom desperately by now and she was beginning to feel the cramps in her tummy telling her it was time to let it all come out.
“I’m sorry,” she said “ I don’t think I can hold it much longer” she began to giggle a little “This is so embarrassing”. I felt for her but at the same time I couldn’t help feeling a little aroused at help plight..
“Look try to sit down into the seat then if you do start to go, it won’t be able to come out” I suggested.
“Okay” she said and wiggled down into the seat. She brushed her hair away from her face and looked at me. “I hope this works” she said, “ because I haven’t been for a couple of days so there’ll be an awful lot of it”.
“Trust me.”
With that she became quiet, her eyes seemed to glaze over, her cheeks flushed and I could see her tummy contracting and her knuckles whiten as she gripped the sides of the seat. She gave a couple of short involuntary gasps as her load strained to be released into her knickers, thwarted only by the stubborn car seat which saved her from both embarrassment and relief. She finally relaxed and sank into the chair. “Thank goodness, it worked” she breathed a sigh of relief “ I managed to hold it in”.
The traffic had speeded up now and shortly we saw the countdown markers for the rest area. I looked across at Julie she had a look of grim determination on her face and it made me smile.
“How are you doing?” I enquired.
“You can laugh” she said with mock anger “if it does come out it’s your car seat that’ll suffer!”
We pulled up in an empty space close to the ladies loo. Julie had relaxed after her last involuntary pushes but sadly the car seat and her posture had given her a false sense of security. But she was desperate to shit but even she had no idea how badly. She turned to get her bag from the back seat and as soon as she lifted her bottom it released the pressure. It took her by surprise.
With a stifled scream she turned to the front and tried to sit into the seat again but it was clearly too late. Her body strained and reached the point of no return! Poor Julie had no option but to hold herself off the seat with her hands. Her face was flushed with effort and her tummy was contracting vigorously and she groaned as the first firm lump its way out of her body and steadily filled the gusset of her white cotton panties. She was helpless to prevent the onslaught. I was too as I watched her body stiffen and her thighs part gradually to let the firm mass squeeze out of her and pile its way into her knickers.
I couldn’t see much at first but I could hear a faint squelching sound as it was being delivered. Her skirt had ridden up and eventually I could just see the gusset of her knickers being stretched as poor Julie paid the price for allowing herself to be caught short.
She relaxed a little only to receive another cramp, which pushed more of the stuff into her straining gusset. Her thighs were widely spread by now to accommodate the warm pile that had settled between them. Finally she had finished. She looked at me with a wry grin. “ Now what do I do?”
I was aware at this stage of a hard lump in the front of my jeans. I had found the incident quite a turn on, but reality soon took over. “Just don’t sit in it,” I said fearful of the condition of my car seat if she had of sat down and spread the warm pile around her bottom and probably out of the openings in her panties. I got out and quickly made my way round to open her door. Carefully Julie got to her feet and with a quick look around to make sure the coast was clear she walked uneasily towards the loo.
A while later she emerged smiling and without a word got into the car seat and shut the door.
“All okay” I enquired “Yes” she said, “I’m fine now” her skin was flushed pink and she seemed to be in a very light-hearted mood. As we set off to continue our journey, I couldn’t help wondering whether or not she had found the experience of messing her panties a turn on, as I did.
I couldn’t stop thinking about the images on my mind as we drove on and day began to turn into night. Her pretty face contorted with effort and pink with embarrassment. Her parted legs and short skirt revealing her sexy white panties a how they filled slowly and audibly with her warm, firm load. What must it have been like for her? She sat quietly occasionally making conversation at first then as she regained her spirit we began to chat animatedly about life, us and or lifestyles. It wasn’t long before the subject of sex was suggested and we talked cautiously about the topic each unsure of how the other would react.
I think it was when I said something without thinking as a little joke that the subject became totally open. She asked me about my fetishes and I wouldn’t answer for fear of giving myself away.
“Come on” she said “What’s the thing that turns you on – that’s off the beaten track?”
“No” I replied confidently “ You’ll not get me on that on”.
“OK” she said went quiet for a while. Then she turned to me “Lets have a game. I say a word then you say the first thing that comes into your head.” It was a long journey so I saw no harm in this.
“You first then”
“Games” she quipped.
“Rugby” I replied.
“Tennis” I said
“Balls” she replied then burst out laughing. She carried on.
“Sex” she said quickly. I hesitated where was this going? “Come on quickly” she hurried me. I don’t know why I said what I said next, but I did. I was sorry at the time but…
“Shit – I mean” I fell silent. That was it the end of an –almost-beautiful-not-yet-off-the-ground-relationship, finished! She was quiet, I glanced over to her she had a wry grin on her face but said nothing. A few miles later we pulled in for a break.
We drank our coffee and picked up some snacks for the rest of the journey and we got back into the car, which Julie had insisted was parked away from the others in a dark corner of the rest area. We got in and sat down as I shut the door she leaned over and kissed me briefly. It was enough, I got the message. I leaned over and returned the compliment and it was not long before we held each other on a warm embrace our wet tongues entwining. I stroked her leg gently and felt the hem of her skirt. I went higher and my fingers moved between her legs, which parted without resistance allowing me to move my hand up her inner thigh and touch her soft warm pussy, which was now of course naked.
It was about now that I noticed as we moved a faint rustle came from below her I glanced down to see that she was sitting on the black plastic bag. I began to fondle her and she moaned as I slipped my finger along the cleft of her mound then down, just touching her bud before easing one finger gently inside her. We stopped kissing and looked into each other’s eyes. Hers contained a lust I had not seen before, she was horny and I was hard. Her fingers stroked my stiff cock under the material of my pants and I knew it would not be long before we were joined together. She unzipped me and pulled my hard member out into the open.
She pushed me back and almost in one movement her warm mouth encased my glans and she began to lick my engorged cock with her warm wet tongue. I gasped, she was good, very good. After several minutes I eased her back and returned my hand between her legs. I found to my delight that she was very aroused and I had no difficulty in slipping two fingers inside her.
“Mmmm” I whispered, “so wet”
“I ll be wetter soon” she smiled and before I knew it I felt a gush of warm liquid flowing over my fingers.
“Aaah that’s better” she gasped and she peed copiously over my hand and onto the plastic covered seat, soaking her skirt and her pert bottom in the process. She looked at me with a look that said ‘I know this is turning you on’. It was. Once over the shock I renewed my attentions with greater enthusiasm and finger fucked her reaching up for her G spot and finding it by the looks of her as she cried out and shuddered into her first orgasm. She pushed my hand away and got out of the car.
“Come on” she whispered desperately. I followed her into the darkness and she lay down on the grass legs spread and holding her arms out to me. I got down and with my stiff cock still sticking out form its
lair I slipped him inside her to a rapturous moan as she felt me fill her wet pussy. I knew I could not last long, she did not seem to want me to One look into her lust filed eyes urging me on and months of sexual abstinence flowed forth as I came inside her warm body filling her with more wet sticky mess and she too came for the second time.
We lay there sated for a while then she grinned at me.
“Just a minute” she said then appeared to concentrate. My cock was still inside her and soon I felt a warm flow over him as she gave a sigh of relief and peed the remains of her full bladder over my manhood.
“Did you enjoy that?” she asked. Words failed me I just smiled and kissed her. Things were looking up.
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