"Claudia" (Story)


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Posted by ylowrvr on October 05, 2000 at 18:10

"Hey Jim, did you see Claudia's new calendar?"

"No Roger, I didn't get a chance. She actually posed for another one?" Jim replied.

"Oh yeah, it's fantastic."

Claudia worked in the assembly area. A couple of the engineers in the group were responsible for taking care of problems in that area called her that because she looked like a certain supermodel. Of course, she was constantly bringing in pictures to work showing her in skimpy bikini or thong underwear.

Jim pretty much kept to himself, but was very friendly, especially towards "Claudia". He was tall and muscular, and most of the women in that area flirted with him constantly.

Jim walked up to a five and a half foot tall woman with long blond hair. Her drab gray uniform's nametag read Susan.

Jim walked up to her and said, "I hear you've got a calendar out now."

"Yes, I just got them in, want to take a look? It's on that desk." Susan said pointing to a small metal desk some ten feet away.

Jim walked over and started leafing through the calendar. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw some of the pictures. Besides the usual thong and swimwear pictures, there were a few with her tight in rubber skirts and pants, the kind that hug every curve of her body.

Jim regained his composure, put the calendar down and casually told Susan that he liked the pictures.

A few weeks later, Jim walks into Rudy's, a local bar close to his apartment, and sees Susan sitting alone at the bar. Susan was wearing a long sweater and loose jeans. He hardly recognized her because he normally sees her in the drab gray uniforms.

"Hi, mind if I join you?" ask Jim.

"Jim!" she exclaimed, "what a surprise, I didn't know you came here."

Of course she did, he thought, I talk about this place all the time.

Jim and Susan had a few drinks before he asked if she wanted to play pool.

"I'm not very good," she replied, "but I'll try."

Just as they were finishing up the game, another couple asked if Jim and Susan wanted to play doubles. Jim and Susan looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders in unison and agreed to play another game.

During the game, the two women were just talking away. Susan, found out that the Carla was a scuba diver. Curiously, Susan asked, "Have you ever peed in your wet suit?"

Carla never really answered the question, but looked away then changed the subject.

Jim's ears immediately pricked up when he heard this and asked Susan if she ever did anything like that. Susan just sheepishly smiled and had another drink. Jim let the subject drop.

As the game progressed, Jim noticed crinkling noises as Susan bent or stretched to make a shot. Susan was making more of a show of it than one would expect, bending over right in front of him so he could get a long look at her nice ass. Anytime Jim said anything to Carla, he noticed Susan would put on a better show. He also noticed that she had not been to the bathroom since he arrived at Rudy's. Everyone else, him included had already gone to the restroom at least once. However, every fifteen minutes or so, Jim noticed that Susan would squirm a little, as if she was doing a little pee dance, then stand perfectly still for a moment, and then go back to enticing Jim with views of her lovely ass.

Rudy's was pretty empty that night so Jim decided to leave. He went tell Susan that he was leaving and asked if she wanted to go someplace else.

"Sure." said Susan, "Let's go to my place."

"OK," Jim replied, "I'll drive, you look like you've had too much to drink."

While walking through the parking lot to Jim's car, Jim's could hear a faint sloshing noise. He just thought it was his imagination until after he opened the car door for Susan and looked down at her ankles. The cuffs of her jeans and her shoes were wet. Jim's curiosity got the best of him.

"Susan," he asked, "did you step in a puddle?"

"What do you mean?"

"Your shoes are wet and it hasn't rained in weeks."

"Get in the car and I'll tell you about it."

Jim closed the passenger door, walked around the car and got in.

"OK", asked Jim figuring out what was going on and getting more turned on by the moment. "How did your shoes get soaked?"

She answered, "Please drive, and I'll tell you on the way."

Jim started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot.

"OK," said Susan, "I saw you get very interested in me when I asked Carla if she ever peed in her wetsuit. A few weeks ago, when you were looking at my calendar, I noticed how much you liked the pictures of me wearing rubber pants."

Jim said, "That's very observant, what else do I like?"

"I don't know. Hoping to see you tonight, I decided to wear rubber pants under my jeans, but wasn't planning to pee in them until you took an interest in me when I asked Carla about peeing in her wet suit."

"So that's what you were doing."

"When?"

"When you would squirm for a little then stand still."

"Yes."

All the while this conversation was taking place, Susan was getting more and more fidgety and Jim was getting more and more turned on.

Finally, Jim asked Susan, "What's wrong?"

"I have to pee again."

"Why don't you just go right now?"

"Because we'll be at my place in a moment and I have another show for you."

Soon Jim parked the car at Susan's apartment. Susan hurriedly got out of the car and opened the apartment door. Not wanting to miss anything, Jim was right behind her. Susan quickly took off her shoes and socks and motioned for Jim to follow her to the bathroom. Once in the bathroom, Susan stepped into the bathtub and carefully slid he jeans down, revealing tight black rubber pants that continued down her legs until just about her ankles.

Jim could hear the remains of her golden liquid sloshing in the crotch on her rubber wear. Seeing Susan in her rubber pants and hearing that golden nectar put Jim over the edge. He quickly pulled Susan too him and began to slowly caress Susan's tight, round ass. Just as they kissed, Susan suddenly went stiff and the melodious sound of pee streaming into tight rubber filled the air.


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