Re Wetting Around With A Camera Pt 01

Contains: Diapers (NOT Adult Baby/Age Play), wetting, and masturbating.

All characters in this story are above the age of 18, duh

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To say that Jen had been preparing for this would only be half true. Sure, there was a fair amount of preparation that went into one of her days of fun, but she did them often enough that she usually already had most things ready to go. Only leaving her with one or two things to buy during the actual time of play.

And by play, of course, she means filling up her bladder nice and full of pee, and spending the entire day finding places and times to either piss herself or somewhere she really shouldn't. Her options used to be very limited, but about a year ago now she'd come across a few videos online that peaked her interest. Using a diaper of all things to be able to wet herself out in public without anyone having a clue.

Jen had already discovered that she loved wetting many years prior, but always had to do it in incredibly controlled and secretive environments where she could get away with it. The addition of the diaper essentially gave her free reign to do it almost anywhere she could possibly want to.

This had lead her to many experiments and discoveries of wetting in bars while guys (and some girls) were hitting on her, in front of friends at dinners, and even during very important business meetings right in front of her bosses. Those were stories for another day, though. Perhaps if an indecisive writer could get a story out of the drafts more often than once every few months, you'd get to hear about it.

Today, however, was a bit of something different. Today was a special Saturday that she'd all prepared to go out on the town, and wear a diaper during the whole day. She'd certainly be wetting, and definitely more than once, but she wouldn't change the whole day. To top it off, she would be taking a camera with her to record every single incident. Whether she'd post them online or not would depend on how the video came out. Just thinking about it the week prior had been turning her on badly, and she was incredibly excited for it to finally be time to enjoy herself.

She'd gone to bed the previous night having drunk a large amount of water, and had diapered herself before going to sleep. Jen was fairly confident she would make it through the night without making a mess, but not confident enough to bet her sheets and mattress on it. It was a good idea, because she had the wettest dream...

Jen found herself in the middle of a conversation with an incredibly attractive woman. She couldn't take her eyes off of her, but somehow knew she was stood in a library. No one except for them was around, and while she could tell the woman was talking to her, exactly what she was saying was unclear. Jen didn't mind, of course, because it allowed her to focus on just how hot this woman was. She was beautiful, and for some unknowable reason Jen felt beyond horny.

Acting on impulse, without really thinking, Jen's hand moved into her pants. Surely the woman wouldn't notice if she just... started masturbating in front of her, right? And thankfully she didn't, somehow, because as soon as Jen's hand reached inside her pants and found her clit, her body flared with pleasure. For some reason, Jen tried to pretend like she was paying attention, somehow knowing that as long as she did the woman wouldn't notice at all.

So the woman kept staring at her, blissfully empty eyes and a bright smile, talking about some nothing. Jen tried very hard to keep her eyes locked with the woman's, but her legs were shaking and her abs kept trying to contract to pull her to the floor. Jen used one hand on the table next to her, and the other continued to speed up. Her lips and mouth were getting dry, so she licked her lips while wishing she could kiss this woman, and swallowed hard. She wanted the woman to be naked, and that's when she realized the woman wasn't wearing clothes. Every feature she found attractive was on this gorgeous specimen, and she couldn't even focus enough to register it.

Her eyes blurred; signaling she was climbing her peak. Her body was preparing her to cum hard, so she moved her free hand to grab the woman and pull her in for a rough kiss. Jen shut her eyes, and felt her entire body rock. Every nerve in her body fired, and yet she felt nothing but bliss. She both could feel every air molecule, yet the world seemed to slip away from her. Her toes curled, her knees buckled, her abs crunched, her hand clamped and rubbed at the speed of light, and her other hand made sure the woman she couldn't even pay attention to didn't break their kiss. Euphoric, intense, all consuming, and she could barely breathe.

Her bladder burst. She just didn't have the brain space left to contract the muscles to keep it in. Through her overstimulating orgasm she could still feel the relief, and pleasure, washing over her. It was coming out of her like a torrent, and there was no way she could stop it. She didn't want to stop it. Jen used what energy she could muster to push harder, make it come out faster. Her crotch became wet. Hot. She could feel her entire midsection become drenched with her steaming piss.

As Jen was beginning to come down from her orgasm, she couldn't help but tell that something was wrong. She was expecting to be enjoying the feeling of the piss dripping down her, wetting her pants and skin, but that's not what was happening.

Slowly but surely, she was pulled back into consciousness by the logic of the world around her falling apart. When she woke up, she found herself rolled onto her right side, facing towards the wall, very sweaty. Her hand was under the blankets, down into her diaper, and very wet.

Jen tried to roll onto her back and pull her hand out, but as she did, one of her fingers grazed her still sensitive clit and sent a shock up her spine. If she wasn't awake before, then she was now, because she jolted upright, and pulled both her hands free to move the blanket down. Her diaper was already yellowed and damp, and her hand was just as wet.

She rubbed the back of her neck, and then her eyes, before swinging her legs off of the bed to get up for the day. The only thing she'd worn to sleep was the diaper, but she didn't the the cool morning air had anything to do with her nipples being hard. Even though she'd orgasmed once already, she was starting the day off turned on.

Jen thought about going to the bathroom to get changed and get ready for the day, but she'd promised herself that there was no changing today. Her diaper was already saturated, but she didn't want to change it at all. It would make the rest of the day more complicated, but that only added to the intrigue.

There was one last thing she needed to do before leaving her room, so she stood up and stretched her arms above her head. She twisted, turned, and got herself all limbered up for the day, before sitting her wet ass right back onto the edge of her bed. She made sure not to sit down too quickly, in case it would squish, and then grabbed her little camera from the nightstand next to her. She'd had it prepared last night just in case of this scenario.

She held it in one hand, leaned back, and took a picture of herself in her freshly-wet diaper. First wet of the day!