I used to dream about this, and now and then it actually happened, but it led to something amazing.
I used to work in a holiday hotel for a well known organization in the UK. As well as owning 'camps' they owned a chain of hotels.
None of the staff bedrooms had en-suite, and the bathrooms were few in number. Sometimes, I didn't make it and wet myself,
There was a musician I really fancied, and told him a couple of times that I hadn't made it to the bathroom.
A few months later, we were out walking on the beach. We were just chatting and he said that he had dreamed about me. He told me that in the dream, I said I needed to pee, and that he had then had a very erotic dream.
I loved the thought he had a sexy dream about me!
About ten minutes later, I checked around and we were totally alone. I said 'I need to pee'. He looked deep into my eyes, and walked around behind me, he lifted my skirt out of the way, and somehow, we both squatted together. My heart was raving and my mouth was so dry with anticipation. I felt him part my legs, and I leaned back against him. For a while, nothing happened. Then I managed to relax, and let it flow into my knickers. I realized he had his hand between my legs!
He gently stroked my pussy, which made me stop and start. Ohhh but I loved that! It almost hurt!
When I finished, he slipped his hand inside my soaked knickers, and fingered me to a glorious orgasm.
He peeled my knickers off and pushed me onto all fours and used his fingers inside me, on my clit and a finger in my arse too. Another huge orgasm rocked my world.
He finished himself with me in the same position. I can't say how, but doesn't it make your bum sore?
I loved my time with him, and I loved exploring what I now know is my fetish.
He was great, letting me make suggestions for different ways so using peeing for sex. He made me cum by peeing right on my clit! Oh so much more too.
I am not, by nature, that adventurous, but I loved the role playing we did.