JollyJohnnyP's blog post - Front Door Discovery (fiction - watersports, cd, oral)

I'd been out for a walk in local woods, during which I had needed bladder relief. I had been wearing black joggers at the time over my maroon cotton interlock school knickers so I'd decided to just let my pee flood my knickers etc. as the wetness wouldn't be visible on the black joggers. On getting home, I removed my shoes and joggers as I didn't want to drip pee throughout the house and then the door bell rang. My automatic reaction to the bell - opening the front door - took me by surprise and I found myself standing at my open front door in teeshirt and obviously wet girls' school knickers facing Jennifer, my next door neighbour! She apologised for calling at an inconvenient moment as she handed me a large parcel she'd taken in for me as I'd been out when the postman called. I thanked her, took the parcel (a large pack of disposable nappies) and shut the door, realising that I'd just revealed to my neighbour my interests in female underwear and wetting. I was wondering how I could prevent this information being spread around the neighbourhood when the phone rang. It was Jennifer and she suggested that I pop round for a cup of coffee and a chat in half an hour. I wondered what she had in mind; she was a kind, friendly single woman a few years older than me and I didn't think she had any malicious intent. I like to have a leisurely shower and half an hour was cutting things a bit fine so I put on a disposable nappy after using some wet wipes to clean mysef up. Over the nappy I put on a pair of navy joggers and checked my appearance in the mirror. I don't often resort to alcohol to give me extra courage - or should I say "couldn't-care-less-ness" - but this time I downed a can of beer followed by a large whisky chaser as I was very apprehensive about the imminent meeting with Jennifer.
The half hour was over in a flash and I found myself ringing Jennifer's door bell. She welcomed me in with a smile and a hug - her usual greeting - and led the way to her patio where two large mugs of coffee stood on a table. As we sat down Jennifer told me that she hadn't intended to intrude on me at what seemed to be a private moment and that what she'd seen would remain confidential. I thanked her and the conversation drifted into neighbourly small talk. I was just finishing my coffee when I noticed a spreading puddle under Jennifer's chair yet she seemed completely relaxed. Was it possible that we shared a love of watersports? I couldn't think of any other reason why she was so blatantly wetting herself so soon after catching me in a similar situation. As she noticed the direction of my gaze, Jennifer explained that she too enjoyed wetting herself and as she was speaking she got up from her chair and lifted her skirt to show me her well soaked Jockey Midways thigh length male underpants. This was wonderful: we both enjoyed both wetting and wearing underwear designed for the opposite sex. As I watched her flaunting her soaked undies, another spurt forced it's way through the cotton underpants.
Jennifer then asked me to show her my underwear; I now wished that I was wearing a pair of sexy feminine panties but I stood up and lowered my joggers to reveal my adult nappy.
"Oh, you wear nappies too! How wonderful! Are you wet now or are you going to be naughty and wet your nappy just for me?" were Jennifer's words as she saw my nappy . The beer and coffee had ensured a full bladder and in response to her comment I started to pee. The front of the nappy turned darker as it absorbed the pee so Jennifer could see that I was doing a wee-wee in my nappy. She hugged and kissed me and then she undid the sticky tabs holding my nappy in place, got down on her knees and took my pee soaked cock in her mouth after begging me to do some more pee in her mouth. I did my best and managed a further few spurts and a trickle, all of which she eagerly swallowed. By now my manhood had become enlarged and her continued sucking was arousing me to the point of orgasm. I didn't hesitate to discharge my load of semen in her mouth as by now I was sure that that was what she wanted. She kept sucking and swallowing until she had drained the last drops from my now flaccid penis. After I had slipped out of her warm wet welcoming mouth she expressed her enthusiasm for another session in the near future. I agreed and it was in a happy and lighthearted mood that I returned home. I wondered what other delights we'd be sharing in the future.