Paulypeeps

The girls have a day out with Bryony wearing their leather skirts, and bryony stays over again.

Part 25
 

Mum woke us in the morning. It was not too early, but I still felt a bit groggy. I sat up and so did Erica, quickly followed by Bryony.

Mum handed me two cups of tea and I passed one to Bryony.

Bryony sounded a bit agitated. "I can't drink tea, I need to pee first."

Straight away I started to pee as loudly as possible, and Erica peed loudly too.

Bryony looked from side to side, obviously hearing us pee and not knowing what to say with mum in the room.

Mum must have heard us peeing. "Its O.K. Bryony, I know they pee in their bed."

Mum handed a cup of tea to Erica while she was still hissing loudly as she continued to empty her bladder in to our bed.

Bryony's face was now glowing bright red.

I just enjoyed the warmth I was sitting in and sipped my tea while I continued to pee, and ignore Bryony's predicament.

Erica, also still peeing, blew on her tea to cool it and took a sip. "It's O.K. Bryony, just drink your tea." She said, playing along.

I finished peeing and soon after I heard Erica's hissing stop too. Mum then left us to drink our tea.

Bryony's beetroot red face started to fade. "You just pee in bed like that in front of your mum? She must know it was not an accident you both peeing like that together."

I answered. "Yes, mum knows we do it on purpose. Mum says it is our bed and if we want to pee in it then it is up to us."

Bryony just said. "Oh."

I smiled and let Bryony out of her suspense. "You can pee too, we don't mind, and mum won't mind either."

Bryony was still not convinced it would be O.K. "What pee now, like you, sitting up in bed, wetting my nighty?"

Erica stopped sipping her tea and nodded, I nodded too.

I just said. "Enjoy the warmth."

A look of concentration went over Bryony's face, and then she relaxed and I could hear a faint hiss as she started to pee.

We sat and finished drinking our tea. I took Bryony's cup and got out of bed, and Bryony followed, noting how wet the bed was.

Bryony was still astonished. "I can't believe how wet the bed is. It is still wet further down where we peed in it at bed time without what we just did. It will take your mum ages to clean it all up, you don't even have plastic sheets!"

Erica got out of her side of the bed and spoke. "No one has to clean the bed. We just fold the duvet back and leave it to dry. Not having plastic sheets means that most of the pee just soaks away in to the mattress so we don't have to worry about it. Easy peasey."

Bryony could feel her pee dripping out of her nighty and pulled it round to see how wet it was.

I said. "Put it in the pile, mum will wash it." As I slipped off my own nighty.

We all went in to the bathroom. We let Bryony shower first then Erica and I showered together while she dried herself.

When Erica and I had dried we all returned to our bedroom.

I told Bryony. "We had better get dressed now, mum will call us for breakfast soon, and mum likes us to be dressed, she even comments if we don't wear our bras at breakfast."

Bryony went to her case and got out a matching bra and pair of knickers.

Erica noticed. "Just the bra, leave the knickers in your case."

Bryony put the knickers back and instead picked up a pair of stockings.

We all got dressed in our leather skirts and white tops with black stockings. Erica and I took it in turns in front of Erica's mirror to get ready while Bryony used mine. When I had finished I swivelled round and started to pee. My tea had made it all the way to my bladder.

Bryony was shocked that I was peeing in my leather skirt. "Oh my god, how are you going to clean your skirt? You can't put it in the washing machine."

I just told her. "I will just hang it up to dry, mum said there is no need to wash leather skirts. You should just pee in yours too because it is nice."

I asked Bryony. "Would you like to try peeing in one of our skirts?"

Bryony did not say no straight away, so Erica started taking her skirt off, and I started taking Bryony's skirt off.

In no time we had Bryony fully dressed again in Erica's leather skirt. We sat her on my swivel chair and suggested that she might like to pee.

"It will all go on your carpet!" Bryony said.

"It's O.K." I said.

Bryony looked at me, then looked at Erica. "What, you want me to pee on your carpet?"

Erica nodded, and I said. "Yes!"

Bryony said. "O.K. then."

Bryony started to pee gently and we could hear a faint hiss.

"Pee harder." I told her.

Bryony started to pee harder and her hissing got louder.

Erica asked. "Does it feel nice and warm?"

Bryony did not answer straight away. "It does feel really hot." She said.

Bryony stopped peeing.

"You don't have to stop, keep going and enjoy it." I said.

Bryony started peeing again and her pee resumed running off of the hem of Erica's skirt on to the carpet. She kept going until she was empty.

"You can pee in your skirt later." I said.

"I don't know about that." Said Bryony as she stood up and took Erica's skirt off. I handed Bryony her own skirt and she put it on, and Erica put hers back on too.

Mum called us down to breakfast. Bryony was a little surprised that we went in to the lounge rather than the dining room.

I told Bryony. "You can sit in mum's chair and watch."

Erica and I sat either end of the sofa and mum came in, followed by dad, and sat in the middle.

Bryony put her hand to her mouth and looked shocked as dad unzipped his trousers and started to pee on my lap. I lifted my knees to that dad could pee inside my skirt. Dad then did the same to Erica, and finished off peeing all down the front of mum until he was empty.

Bryony still had her hand in front of her mouth when dad zipped up and went to the dining room.

Mum smiled and spoke to Bryony. "We just need to sit for a few seconds to let the pee soak away. Perhaps next time you come to stay you can have some too."

Bryony's expression did not change.

Mum got up leaving a wet patch in the middle of the sofa and went to the dining room with a few drips running off the hem of her dress as she walked.

I then explained to Bryony. "Dad pees on us so that we have his pheromones so we are not attractive to boys. Dad thinks that boys will be a distraction."

Bryony moved her hand from her mouth and spoke in a whisper. "But why do you let him do it? You don't have to."

Erica answered. "It is nice to be peed on. Lovely and warm."

With that Erica got up from her still dry section on the sofa and led the way to the dining room, releasing a splash of pee on to the carpet from the pool of dad's pee in her skirt as she stood up. I followed and so did Bryony.

We sat and ate our breakfast in almost silence. Dad finished first and left.

Mum spoke to Bryony. "I bet you think we are a bit of an odd lot here, but we are not so strange really, just an ordinary family. Perhaps you girls might like to go shopping later?"

We all nodded, and mum poured out more tea.

We went back upstairs to touch up our makeup before we went out. The pile of clothes had disappeared and our bed was uncovered to let it dry.

We were soon ready and headed for the bus stop.

As soon as we arrived at the bus stop we sat down to wait.

Erica started to pee. Her pee streamed off of the hem of her leather skirt on to the back of her legs and made a puddle around her feet. I peed too, but bid not need to do as much as Erica having peed earlier.

I asked Bryony. "Do you want to pee too before we get on the bus?"

Bryony stood up and streaks appeared briefly on her stockings as she peed down her legs keeping her leather skirt dry.

Erica was still peeing when Bryony sat back down.

The bus arrived, and both Erica and I made a splash from our pooled pee as we stood up. It felt a bit strange sitting in the bus and not peeing.

We got to town and looked around the shops for a bit. Bryony had a few shops she wanted to go to but did not find anything she wanted.

Just before lunchtime we bumped in to Oti and Meredith.

We all said "Hi".

Oti was a little outrageous, because straight away she said. "Pee Meredith."

We all looked at Meredith's legs as the rivulets of pee started to appear below the hem of her just above the knee green skirt to mark her stockings. Meredith made no expression at all though as a puddle started to appear around her feet.

"Enough." Said Oti, running her hand down the side of her bright red mini dress from her bust to her hip making a pose.

Meredith stopped peeing and stepped away from her puddle.

Oti said. "We were going to have lunch, do you want to join us?"

I said. "O.K. Where are you going?"

"Sloppy Joes." Said Oti.

"Cool." Said Erica.

We all made our way to Sloppy Joes and settled in to a booth.

While we were waiting for service Oti asked. "What is with all the white tops and leather skirts, are you triplets now?

Erica, Bryony and I laughed.

I answered. "We thought it would be fun. It is nice to pee in a leather skirt. I need to pee now, will anyone else join me?"

Oti responded instantly. "You bet." Oti looked towards Meredith and commanded. "Meredith, pee."

Meredith smiled a little.

I sat back in the seat and started to pee, feeling my pee pool in my skirt. I felt my pee start to soak in to the upholstery under my thighs as it ran off the hem.

Oti spoke again. "Mmm mm. Feels good. I love the way it soaks in to the seat. I'm glad I wore this dress, it is too short to get wet! Not like Meredith's skirt. How does it feel bitch?"

Meredith answered. "It feels nice and warm, the seat is soaking it up nicely."

Oti continued. "Good, keep going until you are empty."

Meredith meekly answered. "O.K."

I asked "Are you peeing Bryony?"

Bryony answered. "Not yet. I don't need to go."

Erica said. "I don't need to go either, it is just nice to."

Soon the waitress came and took our order. Oti ordered for Meredith, and we all had giant American sized drinks.

We enjoyed our lunch. The drinks were big enough that we did not need any more though, but we did all have coffee.

It was while we were drinking our coffee that Bryony said. "I'm ready now."

Bryony paused drinking her coffee, then after a few seconds she smiled.

"It is hard to start when I know I should not be peeing in my leather skirt, but it does feel nice as my pee pools." Said Bryony as she started to pee.

I peed too, and I saw Erica getting comfortable ready to pee.

Oti asked. "You peeing again Bitch?"

Meredith shook her head.

"Pee now then Bitch." Said Oti.

Oti looked preoccupied, then spoke again. "Mmm mm. Feels really nice to warm the seat up again."

We drunk our coffee, and I noticed there was a lot of pee on the floor under the table. We had drunk quite a lot.

I asked Bryony. "Does it feel nice sitting in a wet leather skirt?"

Bryony answered. "I won't think twice about wetting it again. It feels really nice to just let go in it, my pee feels so hot."

We were soon finished. We all walked behind Meredith to hide her obviously wet skirt. By the time we had got to the bus stop though the wet patch was barely noticeable. I think that Oti was disappointed that Meredith was not going to be humiliated.

There were no seats at the bus stop so we all just stood and peed down our legs, including Meredith. This was much to Oti's dismay because she had not told Meredith to do it.

Oti and Meredith walked off, and soon the bus came. Although we had peed only shortly before we had so much to drink that we were ready to pee again, so we all did a little wee sitting on the bus and watched as the rivers of pee from the hems of our skirts made puddles which merged and travelled up and down the bus as it started and stopped.

Back at home Erica asked Bryony if she would like to stay another night. Bryony's face lit up and she quickly made arrangements.

We kept our leather skirts on and watched a film in the lounge. We drunk a few cups of tea and Bryony took great advantage of being allowed to pee on the sofa, even though most of her pee ran straight off the hem of her skirt on to the carpet which was a bit naughty.

Mum prepared dinner and got ready to go out to bingo. Dad was going out too so we would have the lounge to ourselves all evening.

Mum called us to dinner, and we all did a last wee on the sofa before mum came in with dad so that he could pee on her bingo outfit which was a dark navy dress. When mum came in to the dining room I could see where dad had peed on her, but it soon faded away so there was nothing to see by the time we had finished our pudding.

After dinner we all went upstairs to get changed. I put on my denim skirt, and I asked Bryony if I had anything she would like to wear since she had not brought enough clothes. Bryony chose a tartan mini skirt. Erica went to her wardrobe and chose a peach floral skirt.

We hung the leather skirts up to dry, went to the kitchen to get some popcorn and fizzy drink, and sat down on the sofa to watch another film. I felt the cool dampness of the sofa as I sat, it had not completely dried where I was sitting. Erica sat at the other end leaving Bryony to sit in the wettest part in the middle where dad had peed on mum. Bryony showed signs of trepidation about sitting on such a wet seat.

I said to Bryony. "Don't worry, you will be peeing again soon."

Bryony pulled her tartan skirt down as far as it would stretch and sat very gingerly.

We had all had a lot to drink with our dinner, so it was not long before we wanted to pee. Erica peed first making a loud hissing noise during a quiet part of the film about ten minutes in.

Bryony then said. "I need to pee too."

Erica said. "Just pee."

Erica squeezed out another loud hiss.

I did not hear Bryony peeing, but she looked a lot more comfortable.

I peed a few minutes later and like Bryony I just relaxed and let my pee gently warm my skirt and the sofa.

I peed again a couple of times, but did not notice if the others did.

When the film finished I asked Bryony. "Do you like cunnilingus?"

Bryony went bright red. "I have not tried it."

Erica said. "Well, now would be a good time to try. Do you want to be top or bottom?"

I explained. "Top applies the tongue, bottom receives it."

Bryony asked. "Can you show me?"

I said. "We can all have a go. I will do Erica so you can watch, then Erica will do you, then you can do me. How is that for a deal?"

Falteringly Bryony said "O.K."

Erica positioned herself ready without any prompting, slipping down the sofa letting her wet at the back skirt ride up to expose her crotch. I knelt down in front of her and set to work.

Erica was a lot more ready for it than I was expecting, and it was only about a minute before she started to convulse and squeeze my head between her thighs as I traced my tongue around her clitoris. Erica soon started to gasp and then sprayed my face with a couple of jets of pee before I sat back on my knees as she sprayed her pee on the front of my skirt.

After a few seconds Erica composed herself. "Oh that was good, Give me a minute."

Bryony was amazed. "I heard that it was nice, but I did not realise it had that effect."

Erica sat up. "Just wait..." She said.

Erica stood up displaying the extensive dark orange wet patch on the back of her skirt as she knelt down in front of Bryony.

I told Bryony. "Slip down and pull your skirt up so that Erica can get to your crotch."

Bryony slipped down and wriggled her tight tartan skirt up a bit so that she could open her knees. Erica set to work.

Bryony was clearly enjoying Erica's attention, gasping a little as Erica stimulated her clitoris.

It took a little while before Bryony started to convulse as her orgasm built.

I gave instruction. "Relax Bryony, and let your pee come. It is always O.K. to pee when you orgasm wherever you are."

Bryony's orgasm built and she started to pant and gasp as Erica increased her stimulation.

Bryony started to buck and a couple of spurts of pee hit Erica in her face. Erica got stuck back in until Bryony forced her knees together and Erica could not stimulate any more.

As Erica sat back Bryony relaxed and started to pee, soaking the front of Erica's skirt and top.

I gave Bryony a few seconds to compose herself. "Did you enjoy that?" I asked.

"Mmmmm. That was nice." Said Bryony.

Erica got up now with a soaking wet front and back of her skirt. She went to the kitchen to get more drink.

I put my hand on Bryony's crotch and touched her clitoris.

"No more! I can't take any more!" Bryony said brushing my hand away.

"My turn." I said.

Bryony just remained recumbent on the sofa, almost purring with satisfaction.

Erica returned with a tray of drink. Bryony sat up, and Erica retook her place on the sofa, and we all drunk our drink.

As soon as Bryony had finished Erica took her glass and I slid down to expose my own crotch.

Erica then took control. "Come on Bryony, you need to do Astrid now. You saw what she did to me."

Bryony got up and knelt down in front of me. "You have not wiped the pee off." Bryony complained.

I was feeling the back of my denim skirt cooling so I let out a little trickle of pee to warm it up.

"It is just pee." I said, knowing that Bryony would have seen the trickle.

Erica told her to just get used to licking pee and gave her instruction. Soon she was tickling my clitoris with her tongue, and it felt very nice.

It took a little while but eventually I started to orgasm. Bryony kept going and I tried hard to keep relaxed and let her stimulate me but soon it became excruciating and I just relaxed and let myself go.

Bryony gasped as I orgasmed and I guess I must have squirted pee in her face. I convulsed a few more times and then just relaxed and started to pee. I opened my eyes and looked at Bryony as my pee sprayed all over her front. I did not stop until I was empty.

As soon as I stopped peeing and felt the last trickles soak in to the back of my skirt I thanked Bryony.

Erica went to the kitchen and got another tray of drink while Bryony sat back down on the sofa, resigned that being covered in pee is just a normal thing.

I recovered my composure, sat up, and turned to Bryony.

I asked. "So, do you like cunnilingus now?"

Bryony said. "Oh yes. That was something special. I suppose it means I am a lesbian now."

I laughed. "I guess so."

Erica returned from the kitchen with the tray of drink.

I told her. "Bryony says she is a lesbian now."

"Cool!" Said Erica as she distributed the drinks before sitting back down.

We watched another film while thoroughly soaking the sofa.

As the film finished mum came in from Bingo. Mum popped her head around the door and noticed we were all still quite wet on our fronts.

"Looks like you have all been having fun." Mum said.

Erica told her. "We have been showing Bryony how to do cunnilingus."

"Cool!" Said mum, adding. "Will you be ready for Horlicks soon?"

I looked at Erica and Erica looked at me. I nodded, and Erica looked at mum and nodded too.

Mum than said. "Well get off to bed then and I will bring it up in fifteen minutes."

Erica led the way showing her extreme wetness on her peach skirt, and Bryony and I followed looking nearly as wet. The sofa was soaked.

As soon as we got in to our bedroom we stripped of all our clothes and put them in a pile. Erica went first to the bathroom.

Bryony asked. "Will it be O.K. to wet the bed again?"

"Of course!" I said, adding. "Don't even think about using the toilet."

Bryony smiled.

We all snuggled down in to bed and watched telly for a couple of minutes before mum brought in our Horlicks. Straight away Bryony peed soaking the bed such that I could feel the wetness soaking under me.

We all sat up to drink our Horlicks, and then we all cuddled together and I peed.

We went to sleep.

While not actually peeing, Kingsman-Golden Circle has an interesting scene when Clara von Gluckfberg (a golden circle agent) is trying to seduce Eggsy, and Eggsy feels the need to check with his wife that it is O.K. to have sex with the evil agent ( he needs to insert a tracking device via her 'mucous membrane' )so makes the excuse that he has to pee, Clara counters this distraction by saying that he can pee on her if he wants too.

Bryony comes for a sleepover and they go clubbing.

 

Part 24
 

Mum woke us up with tea in the morning. We were quite alert having had unbroken sleep. We both sat up and started peeing in to our bed.

We turned to face one another and simultaneously said. "None!"

We started giggling.

Mum looked a bit confused. "What is so funny."

I answered. "We were announcing the number of times we got fucked in the night."

Mum had a look of shock on her face and nearly spilled our tea. "What, you mean Colin has been fucking you that much?"

we both nodded.

I passed a cup of tea to Erica and took my own.

Mum was now a bit composed. "I thought you were referring to the number of times you peed in your bed. The mattress is ruined."

I answered. "We don't count the number of times we pee. You can pee on our bed too if you like, we don't mind."

Mum smiled, and sat on the side of our bed, and started to hiss as she peed through her black work dress in to our bed.

When mum had finished peeing she stood up and said. "Thank you. I'm sure dad won't notice."

A few drips of pee ran off of the hem of mum's dress on to the back of her legs as she left our room.

We had nothing to do, so we just stayed in bed watching telly and enjoying the relaxation of having finished our exams. Erica and I took it in turns to make cups of tea and bring them back to bed, and I made lunch which we ate sat up in bed. We had never experienced being in such a soaking wet bed, not even when Colin emptied his massive bladder in to our bed. It was fun just lying there and peeing all day. Everything from our nighties to the bedding was absolutely soaked, and we really stunk of stale pee.

Mum came home from work and popped her head round our door. "Phew! Do you know how bad it smells in here, why don't you open a window?"

Erica answered. "Yes, we have been trying to wash Colin's pee out of the bed. Does it still smell of man pee? We would have to get out of bed to open a window."

Mum looked a bit cross, but was smiling. She opened a small window.

As mum left she said. "Dinner in about fifteen minutes, please get dressed."

We sighed. I wanted to ask mum to bring up our dinner, but I knew that would be too cheeky. We both peed again in to the bed.

Erica got up first and shivered at the cool draught coming in the window. Erica closed the window and peeled off her soaking wet nighty.

I got up too, and realised that I smelled just as bad as the bed.

"Have we got time for a shower?" 

Erica shook her head, and darted to the bathroom.

Resigned to having to wait to wash I picked over the pile of discarded school clothes in the corner and picked out a skirt and top and put them on. I did not bother with a bra or stockings. I got the other blouse and skirt and put them on the bottom of the bed for Erica.

Erica came back from the bathroom, not looking a lot different. I pointed at the clothes on the bed and went to the bathroom to wash.

I got back from the bathroom and saw Erica trying to do something with her hair. I looked at mine in the mirror and realised we did not have time to make any difference. I shrugged.

Mum called us to dinner so we just went straight down. Mum was wearing the Oktoberfest barmaid outfit. Colin had given her a new lease of life. She looked good.

Mum commented on our appearance. "I see you got dressed then, just!"

I tilted my head and smiled. Erica did too.

Washing had not made me smell any better. I would need a long bath before going out again.

We had our dinner, with no more comments about our appearance fortunately, and left mum to entertain dad again. We went back up to our room.

Neither of us could face putting our soggy nighties back on, so we left them on the carpet and just got straight back in to bed in our school skirts and tops. The wet from the mattress soaked straight through our clothes, so we peed to warm everything up.

Mum woke us in the morning and we were very aware of how wet our bed was still from the day before. We sat up and took our tea and peed through our school skirts in to our bed.

Erica said. "It still seems strange only two of us in our bed. Perhaps we could have a sleepover, perhaps Caitlin and Bryony could come and stay?"

I added. "Please mum, it would be fun!"

Mum spoke. "How could you invite anyone to stay in this bed, it stinks! I bet it would take a week to dry."

Erica sad. "I am sure Bryony and Caitlin would understand."

Mum said. "Well, its your sleepover, but I want you to make some effort to clean up the bed. We need to air the mattress, and the room, probably for a couple of days to get rid of all the smell."

We chorused. "Thank you Mum."

Mum said. "Start off by getting those clothes and bedding in the wash."

Mum left.

We finished our tea and stripped off our wet school skirts and tops, and then naked we stripped off the bedding. We knew that we had been peeing in the bed a lot, but we were really quite surprised at how stained the mattress had become, and how wet it was since we had only done one wee each in it since we had woken up.

We stripped off the duvet cover and hung up the duvet to dry, and opened all the widows to properly air the room and dry the mattress.

Mum popped in with a fan. "This should help a bit." She said.

Mum took away the wet bedding and we set up the fan before taking the discarded school clothing and nighties downstairs to be washed.

Mum was in the laundry.

I asked. "Do we need to dress for breakfast?"

Mum asked. "Will you be going out?"

Erica said. "Yes."

Mum answered. "Well, you will need to be peed on, so you will need to be dressed. Be snappy, dad will be down for breakfast soon."

We scampered upstairs, quickly washed, and found tee shirts and our leather skirts and put them on. We really needed to shower but did not have time, so instead we sprayed one another with an excessive amount of body spray.

We went downstairs and sat on the sofa. Mum came in and sat between us, and then dad came in too.

Dad said. "Those are nice leather skirts. You will have to lift your knees up so I can pee inside them. My pee won't soak in to the shiny outside, I need to wet the lining."

I lifted up my legs and rested my feet on the edge of the sofa, and moved my knees as far apart as I could so that dad could pee on my crotch Erica did the same.

Dad stood in front of me and carefully took aim directly at my crotch and let rip. He moved his jet around a little peeing on the inside of my thighs so his pee would we the back of my skirt and then he crouched down a little so he could aim his jet up between my knees and get the inside of the front.

I felt dad's pee collecting in my skirt in a pool around my bottom and dad stopped peeing. I stayed in position as dad moved along and did the same for Erica.

Dad spoke again. "Stay like that for ten minutes and give it a chance to soak in."

Dad then moved on to soaking mum in the usual way.

Dad went to the dining room, and mum went off to the kitchen, and we stayed perched on the sofa for the statutory ten minutes as dad's pee cooled.

After about ten minutes I turned to Erica, and Erica nodded. I tentatively started to put my feet down on the floor, and felt the pool of pee move. I had just got my toes in contact with the carpet when I heard the pee start to trickle from the hem of my skirt on to the sofa. I continued to put my feet down as the pee ran out. Eventually I felt the pee on the back of my thighs and relaxed.

Erica did the same, and I heard her pee start to dribble on to the sofa.

We sat like that for a few seconds and then I stood up. The last pool of dad's pee shot forward between my knees and splattered on to the carpet. I watched Erica as she stood up and watched the pee pooled in her skirt as it made a dark splatter on the carpet in front of her.

I said to Erica. "Leather skirts are going to be fun!"

We went to the dining room. Dad had nearly finished his breakfast, but he turned to look at us as we walked in. I think he found our leather skirts very sexy.

We sat down and started to eat our breakfast. Mum went out to the kitchen and dad went to work.

As soon as dad left I felt that I needed to try peeing in my leather skirt. Before I could think about it I sat forward on to the edge of the dining chair and just started to pee full blast to see what it would be like to sit and pee and feel my own pee pool in my skirt.

I could hear the hissing, and my pee felt incredibly hot between my thighs and pooling around my bottom. Almost straight away my pee started to run off of the hem on to the back of my legs, and that felt hot too.

Erica must have heard. "Are you peeing?" She asked.

"Yes." I said, still peeing. "It feels so hot the way it pools."

I could feel the carpet getting squelchy under my feet so I stopped, just as Erica started to pee.

I advised Erica. "Pee hard, it feels nice when I pee hard."

I could hear the hiss as Erica peed hard like I had done, and then I heard Erica's pee pattering on the carpet.

Mum came back in. "Are you peeing Erica?"

"Yes mum. It feels really nice to pee in a leather skirt." Said Erica.

Mum smiled. "Yes it does, it is one of life's special luxuries. You should not be peeing like that in the dining room though, not unless someone has had an orgasm, and especially when dad's pee has not dried yet. Leather skirts are great for when you don't want to get the seat wet, but are not too worried about the carpet."

Erica stopped peeing.

We finished our breakfast and went back upstairs.

We put on stockings and shoes and went downstairs. We left the same time as mum, walking in the opposite direction, towards Bryony's house.

It was a nice walk since Bryony lives about a mile away. We stopped twice to sit on a bench so we could sit and pee in our leather skirts. We enjoyed the feeling of the way the leather kept our warm pee in, and we loved the surge of our pooled pee being released when we stood up.

We had not really thought about how early it was, but fortunately Bryony was awake when we got there, but still in her nighty. We posed to show off our new skirts, and Bryony liked them.

We all went up to Bryony's room and Erica and I sat and watched while she got dressed. Bryony thought it would be fun to wear a white top and her leather skirt too.

After taking off her nighty Bryony went and got a pair of knickers out of a drawer. I think that the look of disgust on our faces let her know that it would be a bad idea.

"Do you think I should go knickerless?" Bryony asked tentatively.

Erica and I smiled.

Bryony put the knickers back in the drawer.

"Bra?" Bryony asked.

I suddenly realised that we had forgotten to put ours on after we dressed quickly without for breakfast.

I looked at Erica and Erica looked at me.

I turned to Bryony and said. "Up to you. We just got dressed in a hurry and forgot."

Bryony moved away from her underwear drawer and put on her leather skirt. Bryony had slightly larger breasts then us and looked nice topless in her leather skirt before she put her top and shoes on.

We went downstairs and Bryony made tea.

I asked Bryony if she would like to stay over. Erica explained how it had been very quiet since Colin had gone back home.

Bryony thought it would be nice.

I suggested that we could go clubbing and she could stay tonight.

Straight away Bryony called her mum, and it was OK.

We managed to convince Bryony that it would be nice to watch a film for the rest of the morning, so we sat in the lounge. Erica and I sat on the sofa, and Bryony sat in a chair.

My bladder filled up nicely while watching the film so when Bryony went to the kitchen to make coffee a sat on the edge of the sofa and did a little wee in my leather skirt. It was nice to be peeing while sitting and not have to worry about getting the sofa wet. I stood up when I heard Bryony coming to let my pee out on to the dark brown carpet and fortunately Bryony did not notice. Later Bryony and I left the lounge before Erica, and Erica did a similar pee.

After a quick lunch at Bryony's we discussed what we would do later, we would be wearing our sheer dresses to go clubbing again, and Bryony should bring her leather skirt.

Erica and I walked back to ours. We stopped at the first bench and Erica and I sat and peed in our skirts again.

We walked all the way home after that.

When we got home our room was airing nicely, so we spent the afternoon in the lounge watching the telly and peeing on the sofa.

Mum came in and we told her that we wanted to go clubbing with Bryony. Mum was O.K. with it, and kindly made our bed before she cooked dinner.

Since we were not going out until later in the evening and dad was going to be in all evening watching the darts on the telly he said he would pee on our dresses just before we go out to save us rushing to get ready before dinner.

Mum called us to dinner, and we went in to the dining room.

"Why have you not put bras on today?" Mum asked.

Erica answered. "We forgot to put them on after breakfast."

I added. "We were in a bit of rush to get ready for breakfast."

"You will get saggy tits if you don't wear a bra." Mum informed.

Erica retorted. "It is a wives tale. The doctor at school says it is childbirth that causes saggy tits. We will be fine."

Mum made no further comment and we had our dinner.

After dinner we went upstairs. We undressed and hung our leather skirts up to dry then showered and changed in to our sheer dresses. We took our time getting ready then slipped on our shoes. We carefully adjusted our dresses to 'Modest' mode with the fabric gathered over our breasts and crotches and went downstairs to wait for Bryony.

We sat on the sofa and as soon as there was a break in the darts dad got up and came over to us. Dad unzipped and immediately a strong jet came out even before he had aimed properly. Dad must have been getting quite desperate having consumed a couple of bottles of beer while watching the darts. Unusually he peed on our legs too to soak our stockings which was nice. Dad really soaked our dresses, he had so much pee. The fabric was not very absorbent so we were both sitting on a very wet sofa in no time.

It was not long before the doorbell rung and Bryony was stood there in a very nice tight Lycra dress that clearly would have shown any underwear should she have been wearing any. All we could see was where the tops of her hold-up stockings were. I took Bryony's overnight bag upstairs while Erica went with Bryony and got in the taxi. When I came back down and got in the taxi Erica told me that we were going to pick up Caitlin on the way.

We went to Caitlin's and Erica got out and knocked on the door. Caitlin came out wearing a short black skirt with an orange top with a swirly pattern on it. Before Erica would let Caitlin in the taxi she made Caitlin lift her skirt. Before Caitlin lifted her skirt she wriggled out of her knickers and threw them in to her garden hedge, and then Erica was satisfied.

Not having Collette in the taxi the journey was a lot quieter. I thought about perhaps giving Erica an orgasm, but realised we did not really have enough time.

We got to the club, piled out of the taxi, and went straight in bypassing the queue. Straight away Erica and I adjusted our dresses to expose our breasts and crotches through the sheer fabric.

We went straight to the deserted bar and got drinks. I was ready to pee so I just started peeing down my legs while we were still standing at the bar.

"Does anyone else want to pee?" I asked.

I looked down and saw that Erica was making a puddle on the tiled floor too.

Bryony said. "Yes, I will need to go in a minute."

I said. "Erica and I are already peeing."

I looked down at the now single, still expanding puddle around our feet.

"You can go now." I said.

Bryony giggled, and shiny streaks appeared on her glossy stockings.

I could see Erica talking to Caitlin, but could not hear what she was saying.

We stood at the bar, Erica, Bryony and I in a now very large puddle having emptied our bladders down our legs. I glanced over to see that Caitlin's heels were now also standing in a puddle, not a big one, but I knew where it had come from.

We finished our drinks at the bar and then went to dance. We danced very vigorously, not distracted by Collette this time. We were soon ready for another drink.

The puddles were still there in front of the bar, now dispersed a bit where people had stepped in them. This time we just got our drinks and went and sat down to cool off and watch the others dancing.

By the time we had finished our drinks I could feel a little tingle in my bladder, but it was Erica who said. "I need to pee again. I'm doing it here. Caitlin, will you join me?"

I said. "Are you peeing Bryony?"

After a brief pause Bryony answered. "I am now!"

Caitlin went red, and froze with a pained expression on her face, and then smiled.

Caitlin then spoke. "I'm wetting my skirt."

I started peeing too. I could feel the pee pooling where I was sitting in the PVC covered seat, then feel it running under my thighs and down the back of my legs. After a few seconds the carpet started to get a bit squishy.

Erica finished peeing first. "Time to dance again." She said.

Caitlin asked. "How long do we need to wait until our skirts are dry?"

"We don't." Said Erica getting up.

I got up too, and so did bryony. I told Bryony to do a twirl for Caitlin, which she did to demonstrate to Caitlin that the wetness did not show. I did a twirl too, and so did Erica.

Caitlin got up gingerly, carefully checking the back of her skirt and feeling the wetness, but nothing showed although she could feel that it was soaked with her pee.

Erica said. "See, we can just pee anywhere. It does not matter because nothing shows!"

I went back to the dancefloor feeling the wet hem of my dress on the back of my legs followed by the others. In no time my dress was dry though and the peeing forgotton.

We danced until we were hot again, and of course went to the bar for more drinks. We stood in our puddle again. While we were waiting for the drinks some guys came over to chat. I could not really hear what they were saying as it was so loud in there, but it did not seem to worry them that we could not understand them. We stayed at the bar, and I decided to add to the puddle while we were chatting.

The guys were a bit boring, not suggesting dancing or doing anything interesting, or even offering to buy us more drinks, so we went back to dance some more.

I noticed that Erica was dancing in a puddle. I told Bryony that she might like to pee while dancing like Erica was doing. Bryony had by now drunk enough that she started to pee down her legs straight away making wet streaks on her stockings. I spoke to Caitlin as well. Caitlin stopped dancing and a puddle started to form around her feet before she giggled and resumed dancing.

We were soon hot again and got more drinks. This time we sat down again. As I sipped my drink I put my hand up Erica's dress and started to play with her clitoris. She liked it, and very soon she was having an orgasm and let loose her pee aver my hand.

Bryony asked. "Is she O.K?"

I answered. "Erica is having an orgasm."

I put my other hand in bryony's lap and pulled up her dress enough to get access to her clitoris. Bryony started to enjoy my attention and closed her eyes.

By now Caitlin had realised what was happening, and she put her hand to her mouth. I smiled at her and continued to pleasure Bryony.

As Bryony reached orgasm I spoke in her ear and told her to pee. She obliged and soaked my other hand as Erica had done.

Erica got up and sat next to Caitlin. Caitlin was a little reluctant at first to accept Erica's attention, but Erica took great delight in helping Caitlin to accept, and soon Caitlin became lost in the moment.

Once recovered Bryony returned the favour and I felt her hand under my skirt. Bryony was actually quite good, and kept her finger well lubricated by periodically dipping it right in. I did not take long to succumb to the pleasure, and I returned the favour by releasing my bladder full blast on to Bryony's hand.

As I came down I saw that Caitlin was convulsing with orgasm. Erica whispered in her ear, and then Caitlin froze. I peeked under the table and saw that Caitlin was now peeing too.

We all sat quietly for a few minutes, before getting up to dance. We did not dance quite as vigorously as before.

Unfortunately Caitlin had to be home early, so we all had one last drink and another quick dance before we all left together to get a taxi. Erica and I adjusted our sheer dresses so that our breasts were covered and we had a wide belt, but our crotches were still on display.

Since we were early there were plenty of taxis. We found one big enough that we could all get in the back and piled in.

Erica and I leant over to Bryony and Caitlin and told them to pee now. All four of us just sat there and peed through our skirts in to the seats as we headed for the street next to where Caitlin lived.

Caitlin hopped out leaving a soaking wet seat which fortunately the driver did not notice. We then went to the street next to where we live. Bryony paid the taxi and we all hopped out and quickly disappeared around the corner as the taxi drove off.

We went in and went to the kitchen. It was only midnight, but the house was dark. Erica and I made the Horlicks and we sat and drunk it in the kitchen before we went upstairs trying to be quiet.

I did not want to mess about washing, so I told Bryony to get in to bed. Bryony started to take her shoes off, but I told her not to bother and take them off in the morning.

Erica went round her side of the bed, and I encouraged Bryony to get in to the middle of the bed, and I followed her.

We all snuggled up, it was nice.

Bryony suddenly spoke. "I have not been to the toilet. I need to pee."

I just said. "Pee then."

I started to pee, quite surprised at how much I needed to pee.

Bryony said. "What, pee here, in bed?"

Erica and I chorused. "Yes!"

Bryony just said. "Oh." and started peeing.

I pee where I pee because it is convenient for me. If I pee on something it is for convenience, not to disrespect.

14 minutes ago, NaughtyLena said:

It's really addicting

I started about 1 year ago when I pissed in bed once a month but now I empty my bladder in the mattress 3 times a week.
My mattress also has no protection because I find that uncomfortable. Fortunately, my parents don't forbid me to do it.

I don't know if I can ever stop doing it.
It's so practical, comfortable and awesome to feel. If you watch a series in the evening but don't want to get up and just piss in bed.
You could also piss off the bed on the carpet, which I do occasionally, but it's such a nice feeling in bed, warm and moist.
If I peed in bed in the evening before falling asleep, then I piss at night without noticing it. Therefore, because I drink so much, I piss a lot. 

But in the end I don't want to stop because it's so nice. My best friend knows I'll do it, but she has no problem with it, she even slept in my bed once and we both peed in there.

It always struck me as strange how my parents just accepted that I had started wetting my bed, never saying anything until the mattress springs rusted, and then all mum said was that I should get a new mattress! I guess that the acceptance is just part of being in a loving family.

You have a very special best friend. She must love staying over with you.

Astrid and Erica play tennis, then join their mum and Colin for lunch, and Colin goes home. 😞

Part 23
 

As usual mum woke us in the morning with tea. I was a bit groggy because mum had woken us a bit earlier than normal. I sat up before I had recapped what had happened in the night.

"Three." I said.

Erica replied with "Two."

I looked at Erica who was now sitting too, and she looked at me. Colin was still asleep, mum coming in to the room had not awoken him, and we were not surprised.

Erica helped to raise Colin as I took two cups of tea from mum. Colin was starting to sit by the time mum passed the third cup to Erica.

I started to pee, and I heard Erica peeing too.

Mum said. "I have woken you early today to give Colin a chance to shower before breakfast. He will be on the train before dad gets home again."

I was still peeing as I took a sip of tea. "Colin, last chance to pee in our bed. How do you want to do it?"

Colin did not say anything but a wet patch appeared in the middle of the duvet as he started to pee.

We drunk our tea and got up. Colin, Erica and I had a last shower together, and then Colin took Erica from behind as she bent down to dry her feet. I was just as surprised as Erica that Colin had enough stamina left, but I guess we had all been getting fitter while Colin had been staying.

Colin put on his smart clothes, and we put on our school uniforms, and we all went down for breakfast.

Mum sat between us on the sofa and got the full benefit of Colin's pee while Erica and I had to share dad's. Again Colin took pride in precision peeing, wetting mum's dress right up the the neck line before concentrating on wetting her breasts.

We were quite subdued while we ate our breakfast - wondering what it would be like after Colin goes. He had been a big part of our lives for a couple of weeks.

After breakfast dad spent some time with Colin, while mum did some last minute packing for him. Erica and I were summoned upstairs to bring down his cases. I was puzzled as to why he had more than one, since he only had one when he arrived.

We dutifully took the cases downstairs anyway.

Once dad had gone off to work mum explained the cases to Colin. "Now, this is the case you brought with you Colin, and this other one is Collette's. Now if you want to go out and have a lot more fun you have everything you need. The twins told me how much you had enjoyed being Collette, so now you can do it whenever you like. I have put all the clothes in here that you heve worn, and the shoes, and all the new make-up that you got the other day."

Colin was overjoyed. "Thank you so much. That is so kind of you. I won't forget the time I have spent here, you have been so welcoming. I could not wish for a better family."

We all did a big group hug.

Mum continued. "Well, it is not over yet. You can go and spectate the tennis first. The girls are playing doubles today. I have to go to work this morning, but I will meet you at lunch time at school after the tennis and we can have lunch and go to the station together."

Mum went to work, and Erica and I got our tennis stuff, and we struggled off to the bus. Colin had all the tennis gear and we took a case each, wheeling them along looking like schoolgirls off to be 'The Apprentice'.

We sat quietly on the bus. We were at the back, I had the window seat, Erica had the middle seat, and Colin sat between us. I was contemplating whether I should wait, or just do a little wee on the bus.

I decided.

"I am just doing a little wee."  I said. "I will save most of it for my tennis shoes."

I started to pee, just letting it out gently wetting my skirt.

Colin said. "I will have a bit in a minute. I will pee down your legs if you like."

It was unusual for Colin to speak like that. He was becoming much more confident with us.

"Thank you Colin." I said, finishing my short pee.

I heard a hiss as Erica did a little pee too, but she must have peed a lot harder than I did.

We got to the school stop and headed for the front. I glanced back to see that both Erica and I had made similar sized circular pee stains on the seats.

We recovered all the luggage from the front of the bus and stepped down. We crossed the road and went in to school, heading straight for the tennis courts.

We parked the suitcases and left them with Colin, taking our tennis gear in to the changing room.

We changed quickly and headed back out to the court. Erica and I stood close together in front of Colin and started to pee gently down our legs.

"You can join in now Colin." I said.

Colin unzipped and started to pee on my legs, and then on to Erica's. It was nice standing there feeling not only our own warm pee on our legs but Colin's as well.

I was still peeing when Colin finished and retrousered very quickly.

"The others are coming." Said Colin.

I looked down and pee was still trickling down Erica's legs too.

"I'm nearly done." Said Erica, cool as a cucumber.

I kept peeing until I was done, and then said. "Done!"

Erica said. "Me too!"

Erica spun round and bent down exposing her bare bottom to Colin.

I smiled and said. "Not now Colin..."

I spun round too and bent down.

We started our stretching exercises ensuring that Colin, and anyone who might be watching us through the fence, got a nice view of our bare bottoms.

We carried on stretching when the others arrived, and soon they were all stretching too. I suspect that only Erica and I were squeezing pee out of our shoes as we stretched though.

We were lucky and got to play on court one. We had built up quite an audience of spectators watching through the fence by the time we finished the first match. We won a bit too easily so it did not take quite as long as we had hoped. Colin had enjoyed it as we could see from the bulge in his smart trousers.

We were lucky enough to play our second match on court one as well, so we managed to keep our audience. I like to think that we raised the popularity of competitive schoolgirl tennis.

The second match finished and by then mum had arrived to spectate. We greeted mum, and suggested that Colin might like to show her the equipment store. We left them and went to shower and change.

When we came out mum was looking a bit dishevelled and Colin no longer had a bulge in his smart trousers.

Mum suggested we eat in the station restaurant, so we made our way there. This time mum and Colin wheeled the cases and Erica and I carried our tennis stuff.

We found a nice table in the corner and were able to pile our stuff up out of the way. The waitress came over straight away to take our order, and we ordered.

Mum straight away said. "Time to stick it to the man."

Erica and I smiled and released our bladders. I heard the hissing from mum's lap as she started to pee too.

Erica said. "You can pee on our legs under the table if you like Colin."

Colin's eyes lit up and he started to fiddle with his crotch.

About half a minute later I felt a jet of Colin's pee on my knee.

"Thank you Colin." I said.

A few seconds later mum looked at Colin, smiled and said. "Thank, that is most refreshing."

Erica then said. "Thank you. Very nice."

I continued to pee gently, feeling the warmth spread in the soft upholstery of my seat as Colin continued to play his jet around under the table.

Colin suddenly jumped as the waitress returned with our food.

Mum noticed and said. "Don't worry Colin, carry on. It is just our food."

I have no idea what the waitress thought that Colin was doing, but she did not appear in the least concerned.

after the waitress left Colin asked. "Are you sure, you want me to continue?"

Mum answered. "Yes, if you want to."

Colin started to pee again and I felt his jet cross my legs.

Colin must have finished because he began to fiddle with his crotch again. I carried on peeing for a short while until I was empty. My seat now feeling lovely and wet.

We ate our lunch, and I refrained from peeing again. A few minutes before Colin's train was due we took our stuff out on to the platform. We went right to the end of the platform and Erica, mum, and I sat down on the last bench.

Mum spoke. "Colin, last chance to pee in our laps."

Colin looked down the platform, and saw that we were alone and got his dick out. He was not able to do much but managed to get a little spurt on all of our laps.

I squeezed and emptied my bladder sitting on the bench. I heard my pee trickling through the slats, and then I heard mum's and Erica's too.

Colin sat down next to us we waited in silence for the train.

We saw the train approaching and I felt sadness. The train arrived and stopped, and Erica and I helped Colin get his cases in to the train while mum hugged him.

We waved and Colin waved back as the train left.

Mum went back to work and Erica and I made our way home on the bus. I managed to squeeze out a little pee before we reached our stop, but it was barely enough to wet my skirt.

We spent the afternoon in our room wondering what life would be like not having Colin constantly having sex with us. Erica recommended that we should resume cunilingus, and leapt on to the bottom of the bed, sliding down so her school skirt rode up to expose her fanny.

I brought Erica to a big orgasm, and left her lying on the bed with her pee trickling out and wetting her skirt while I went downstairs to make some tea.

Erica was still lying there with her hand gently massaging her crotch when I brought the cups of tea in to our room. We drunk our tea, and then I took position on the bottom of the bed. As I laid down I felt the wetness of Erica's pee soaking through the back of my skirt from the wet bed.

Erica brought me to a lovely orgasm too, and then we laid on the bed together reminiscing about Colin, just letting our pee go when we got a tingle.

We lost all track of time, so we were surprised when mum called us down for dinner. I squeezed out a quick pee on the bed and my skirt dripped down the back of my legs as we went downstairs. We went straight to the dining room, and we were both surprised to see mum wearing the maids outfit.

Mum must have noticed our surprise. "Needs must!" She said.

I realised mum must be missing Colin, and especially Colin's dick as much as we were. Now she wanted dad's as second best.

We ate our dinner and went upstairs to watch telly leaving mum to entertain dad in the dining room.

When mum brought up our Horlicks it felt strange having so much room in bed again.

We both peed while sitting up and drinking our Horlicks, and then Erica cuddled me as we snuggled down to go to sleep.

There is some fun in the library and on the bus, and and the girls take Collette shopping and drink coffee. I suspect that @WetMart and @Ms. Tito might like this episode.

Part 22

As usual mum woke us up with our cups of tea.

I just started to pee where I was laying and recapped how many times Colin had serviced me. "Two." I said.

Erica said. "Two." as well.

At least we had been treated evenly.

Mum must have realised what I was doing. "Hurry up and finish peeing, I can't stand here all day holding your tea."

I lifted the duvet and was almost overcome by the strong aroma of pee, and not just my own. The air hostess outfit had really taken on the smell of Dad's and Colin's pee. I could hear that Erica was peeing too.

I finished peeing and sat up and took two mugs, one for me and another for Colin. Mum went round to Erica's side while she sat up, and handed her a cup too.

Colin woke too and started to sit up. Colin mumbled about needing to pee, and how we have it so much easier to just do it in the bed.

Still having the strong pee aroma in my nose I said. "You might as well just pee on us, we smell of man pee anyway, we are going to need to shower before breakfast."

Mum said. "You two better be quick in the shower, dad will need to pee on your skirts before he goes, you are going to the careers library today don't forget. Colin, you make sure you get all your pee on the girls or in the bed, they don't want their carpet smelling of your pee."

Mum left the room. I was still holding two cups so Erica managed to help Colin uncover us so that he could start to pee. He aimed his jet up to make a fountain that fell on my legs and then directed it up on to my front. I had to lift the tea cups up out of the way so he did not spray them as well as the front of my dress.

Colin was fair and sprayed Erica as equally as me, finishing up with a much diminished fountain pattering on her legs.

I handed Colin his tea and we all drank together in silence.

Erica and I rushed to get showered. We got in the cubicle together peeling off our outfits under the water as we soaped one another down.

We managed to get washed and dried in time for breakfast, but did not have time to do our hair or makeup. We just slipped on our school skirts and went downstairs topless and looking quite dishevelled followed by Colin in his jeans.

We sat on the sofa either side of mum, it was still quite damp. Dad came in and unzipped. He did not have to worry about staining our blouses so he just peed on our fronts mostly, soaking our bare breasts and letting our pee run down to soak into our skirts' waistbands. Dad did pee a token amount on our skirts, but he took most delight in peeing on our breasts. Colin peed on mum, she rather enjoys being peed on by Colin.

Once dad had finished we let dad's pee soak away in to our skirts and the sofa for a minute or so before we went in to the dining room for breakfast.

Mum commented. "You girls really need to make a bit more effort to be dressed for mealtimes. Being topless at the table is really letting the side down."

Erica and I just ignored her, and Colin did not know where to look.

We ate our breakfast and drank our tea, taking great delight in displaying our breasts by leaning over and arching our backs.

After dad had finished his breakfast mum spoke again. "Perhaps you can get some make-up for Collette while you are out today so that she has her own, and perhaps at some point you can show her how to put it on. There might come a time when she needs to go out and you are not around."

I said. "Perhaps Collette would like to come with us to the library today then?"

Colin's eyes lit up with the thought that he would get to go out with us again.

After breakfast mum went to work and I set to work on turning Colin in to Collette again. Erica sat on the end of our bed taking notes on exactly what I was doing and what I was using so that we could get it all in the shops and Collette would have a reference.

By the time I had finished there was a big bulge in the front of Collette's skirt. I looked down at the bulge.

"Erica." I said. "Do you want to deal with this?"

Erica slid down so her skirt rode up and laid back on the bed. I moved away from Collette to give her room to get away from the dressing table.

Collette knew what to do.

"Don't mess up your face, and don't crease your suit." I said as Collette lifted her skirt and let her dick spring in to action on Erica.

While Collette had fun with Erica I finished getting dressed and did my own make-up. It was quite distracting watching them at it in the mirror.

They orgasmed together just as I finished doing my face which was convenient. Collette had suffered a bit of damage so I patched her up while Erica got herself dressed and made up in double quick time. Erica had skipped peeing on the bed and instead was now peeing at her dressing table soaking the back of her school skirt and her chair.

I decided to pee too and did the same. I told Collette she might like to wait until we are on the bus to pee.

I left Collette in the bedroom with Erica who was still getting ready and went downstairs to make tea. By the time I had made it Erica came down with Collette.

We drank our tea, found the money that mum had left to go shopping with, and made sure that Collette had her special 'Collette Jansons' name badge from before.

Collette had not peed since Colin peed on us in bed before we got up so was getting a bit desperate. While we were waiting for the bus she made a glistening patch in the front of her skirt and a few drips of pee dripped off of the front hem of her skirt.

Collette was able to hold it O.K. after that until the bus arrived. She could have wet herself properly at the bus stop, but I wanted her to have a bit more fun on the bus.

We got on the bus and were able to get the back seat to ourselves. We sat Collette by the window,  and Erica sat next to her.

"You can pee now Collette." I said as the bus pulled away from our stop.

Collette really needed to pee and made quite a fountain in the front of her skirt. She had quite a look of relief on her face as she soaked her skirt and the bus seat. Both Erica and I peed in our seats too.

Collette kept the fountain going for quite some time. I keep being surprised at how much pee her bladder holds.

While mine and Erica's seats had soaked up all our pee, Collette had done quite a lot more than her seat could absorb, and it had started to run off of the front of the seat on to the floor. As the bus slowed the puddle of pee migrated forwards down the bus running under the other seats, and when the bus accelerated the puddle returned to the back of the bus. It was quite fun watching the puddle move around.

Eventually we got to the school stop and stood up to leave. Collette had quite a pool in her seat cushion as she stood up, and left a trail of drips from the back of her skirt as we walked down the aisle. We were pleased to see that Collette's puddle had not made it all the way to the front of the bus.

Collette's skirt was still dripping a little by the time we had crossed the road to school.

We made our way directly to the library. I pointed to Collette's badge showing that 'Collette Jansons' was a pupil at Thomas Morgan Academy and she was ushered through the turnstile without question.

We went to the careers section and divided our research in to three chunks. We normally share the work and get done in double quick time, but today we would be triple quick and save a bit more time for shopping.

The research still took us an hour, but by the end of it we had details of all the potential sponsorship schemes that Erica and I could apply for if the ones at the careers' fair did not come off. The three of us made our way to a secluded table in the back corner and we sat down.

Erica asked Collette. "Where would you like to pee next? Do you want to pee on us perhaps?"

Collette answered. "I can't now. It happens when you talk about peeing. You are too sexy."

Collette stood up revealing a big bulge in the front of her skirt.

It was my turn now to fix it. I turned my chair round to face Collette and lifted my skirt a little so she could see my crotch.

"What do you want to do Collette?" I asked. "Blow job, sit on your lap, I don't think we can get away with you banging me over the table."

Collette moved her chair out from the table and lifted her skirt. Her dick sprung out and she said. "Lap."

I got up and made my way over to Collette. I straddled her lap and lowered myself down, and was right on target as her dick went straight in. I was already quite moist thinking about having sex in such a public place, even though we were quite out of sight around a corner.

I lifted my knees up on to the seat of the chair either side of Collette and she held my hips. I still felt a little self conscious even though no one would be able to see anything under my skirt and I could stop moving at any time.

I started to move slowly up and down, and Collette responded and we began to work in harmony. We gradually sped up and got in to a rhythm and I became completely oblivious to the rest of the world as the sensations in my fanny started to overcome me.

It did not take long before I started to orgasm, and as my fanny contracted around Collette's dick she started to orgasm too and I felt her shoot cum all the way up.

I did not want the sensations to end, but Collette had been satisfied and all I could do was contract my fanny muscles and massage Collette's dick as I sat on her lap.

"You go girl!" said Oti, making me jump out of my skin.

I looked round to see Oti put her hand to her crotch and move her skirt out of the way so her fingers could have access to her fanny.

Oti continued. "Mmm, mm. I thought I could hear someone getting fucked, and here you are. Nice quiet corner, I must bring Meredith here."

"It was a quiet corner." Said Erica.

Oti continued to play with herself.

I was a little recovered from the shock so I spoke to Collette. "You can pee inside me now if you like, do it before you slip out."

Collette did not waste any time. I felt the pressure build instantly inside me and I gripped my muscles hard to contain the pressure.

The pressure built and it almost felt orgasmic until the force became too much and I felt the warmth explode out of me splashing the back of my thighs.

I relaxed and let my own pee join Collette's and we just remained in an embrace with our pee mingling in Collette's lap.

Oti was getting engrossed in giving herself an orgasm, but could not help noticing that we were peeing.

"You peeing is so hot. Just makes me want to pee too." Said Oti.

Pee started to trickle down Oti's legs as she continued to play with herself. Oti was now starting to grunt as her own orgasm started to build.

"I might as well join you then." Said Erica.

I could just hear the hiss as Erica started to pee through her skirt in to her chair.

Oti shuddered and started to gasp and I finished peeing and climbed off of Collette's lap. Pee was still running off of Collette's chair, and pee started to run off of the back of Erica's chair too.

I could see a librarian start to approach in the distance.

"Time to go I think." I said quietly nodding towards the approaching librarian.

Erica stood quickly, still peeing as she pushed her chair under the table. I helped Collette up too and pee was still trickling off of her skirt as she stood and I slid her chair under the table too.

"Come on Oti, time to vamoose." I said as I gathered our collective notes and led them all away from the evidence, pee still dripping from Collette's hem.

We encountered the librarian at the top of the stairs.

The Librarian asked. "Did you hear anything, I had a report there was some noise."

I was the most composed. "Yes, I think there was some commotion down stairs. I could just hear it." I lied.

The Librarian responded. "Oh. It must be that again. There was something going on in the basement the other day. Sorry to disturb you."

The Librarian turned and went down to the basement.

Oti spoke with some consternation. "Why did you mention downstairs, that is where I normally take Meredith."

I giggled and answered. "Looks like you have been rumbled then, they heard you."

There were little dark patches on the carpet behind Erica and Collette where their skirts had been dripping on to the carpet. As Oti stepped away she left two wet footprints. I felt a glob of cum dripping down between my thighs all the way to my stocking tops.

We all exited through the turnstiles and we said goodbye to Oti as we headed for the shops.

"Shall we have a coffee first?" Asked Erica.

"Yes." I said.

In the coffee shop I took great delight in ordering the three Venti coffees.

As I took the huge coffees from the Barista I said. "These should do for a start."

The Barista looked aghast to think we might need more coffee.

We sat down round a little table in the corner by the window. As I sat I felt cum ooze out between my thighs. Although I was the only one with a gooey fanny I still felt I was missing out still having a dry skirt.

I relaxed my bladder and felt my pee soak my skirt and the back of my thighs as it ran forward on the leather upholstery. I tucked my ankles under to catch the trickle of pee as it ran off of the front of the seat. I felt relaxed.

We slowly drank our coffee, and by the time we had all finished we all had small puddles of pee around our feet. Not big puddles because we had all emptied out in the library earlier.

We left the damp seats and small puddles in the coffee shop and made our way to the make-up shop. Fortunately it was a quiet day so Collette got the attention of all of the consultants at once who all wanted to try new things, especially on transgender customers. Collette was lapping up the attention and loved the way she looked in the mirror as they tried their favourite styles on her.

I noticed a little puddle around Collette's feet. I was quite impressed that Collette had felt quite relaxed enough to wet herself without prompting. She had just peed gently while sitting on the stool. I was really chuffed and peed a little down my legs while I was standing watching. I whispered to Erica what Collette and I had done, and she peed a little down her legs too.

The consultants had really earned their keep. We bought about three times as much as we had intended for Collette, and ended up buying a load of stuff for ourselves too.

We had been in the make-up shop for an hour, so I suggested it must be time for another coffee. We looked in the coffee shop window and the seats had dried, but our little puddles were still on the floor. Erica suggested that it would be nice to add to the puddles.

We went in and I again ordered three more Venti sized coffees. Erica and Collette sat down where we had sat before. By the time I had carried the coffees over to the table both Erica and Collette had made puddles round their feet. I had enjoyed warming my legs in the make-up shop, so before I sat I peed down my legs and enjoyed the warmth as I added to my previous puddle on the floor.

Again we drank our coffee and just casually peed where we sat, letting our pee trickle off of our chairs on to our ankles. It made a nice relaxing end to our shopping.

We did not rush our coffees as we were not in any hurry, and would otherwise just have to have waited longer for the bus.

As before when we had finished we just got up and left our damp seats and puddle. The three small puddles had now merged in to one big puddle of our combined pee. I enjoyed feeling the wet hem of my skirt brushing the back of my legs as we left the coffee shop.

We did not have to wait long for the bus. As we got on I told Collette to sit in the window seat at the back. I knew what would happen as soon as she sat down on the seat in the vibrating bus, so the bulge appearing in the front of her skirt was no surprise.

Erica knew the drill and climbed straight on to Collette's lap as I lifted her skirt out of the way. It was nice to watch them orgasm together just two stops before we were home. It gave us time to all pee together. This time Collette got to pee inside Erica.

Collette left quite a trail of pee down the aisle of the bus as her skirt dripped all the way until we stepped off.

We got home and I made some tea while Erica and Collette sat on the sofa and selected a film to watch.

We drank our tea and then peed on the sofa while we watched the film. We had moved on to watching Pointless when mum came home from work.

Mum asked if we had got Collette's make-up O.K., and we explained how we had got considerably more than we intended, and fortunately mum was not cross.

Mum then reminded us that we had a tennis match next day, and that Colin would be going home. It all suddenly came as a shock, we had not realised that Colin's stay would be so short and we had used up all that time.

Mum defused the situation a bit by saying "Last pee on the sofa, then you girls get upstairs and change in to your tennis skirts. Colin will have to stay naked so he has clean clothes to go home in. Off with the suit Collette and I will wash it now."

We all peed on the sofa, Collette making a fountain in the front of her skirt.

We did not wait to let our pee soak away, and as we got up our skirts were dripping on to the carpet. I felt a few drips on the back of my legs.

Collette followed mum out to the utility room, and I went upstairs with Erica to put our tennis skirts on. We paired them with white tops.

As we came down stairs we could hear activity coming from the utility room. We peeked around the door to see a completely naked Colin standing behind mum with his hands on her hips, with mum bent over, her skirt raised, holding on to the door of the washing machine. Colin was thrusting hard.

Erica stayed watching while I went back upstairs to get Colin a dressing gown. None of ours would fit so I got him one of mum's.

By the time I had got back downstairs Colin was pumping his semen in to mum. Mum's legs were starting to buckle under the euphoria.

Colin stepped back and I handed him the dressing gown. He put it on as mum tentatively stood up, letting her skirt fall back in to place as she continued to load the washing machine.

Colin came back upstairs with us and we laid on the bed watching telly while we waited for dad to come home and tea time.

Eventually mum called up that dinner was ready and we came down. Erica and I sat on either end of the sofa. Dad stood in front of Erica and Colin stood in front of me, and they unzipped.

Dad said. "Ready son?"

Colin nodded, and they both started peeing on our skirts.

Colin was trying to totally paint my skirt with pee, trying to precisely pee on the waistband without wetting my top, and he was trying to carefully paint the sides without wetting the sofa. He got a few splashes outside my skirt, but on the whole he did quite well. When he was happy with what he had done he just let rip, letting me feel the full warmth of his pee running down my crotch. He peed hard in to my lap to finish off until the last drips ended up on my legs.

Dad was a lot less refined with Erica, just peeing in to the middle of the front of her skirt at a leisurely pace.

Straight away I stood up and showed Erica what Colin had done. A few drips ran down the front of my legs, and a lot more ran down the back. Erica smiled, and she remained seated while dad finished peeing in her lap.

When dad finished he retrousered and led Colin in to the dining room. Erica and I followed.

We had dinner and Erica, Colin and I went back up to our room. We hung our tennis skirts up to dry and put on our denim skirts instead. The denim skirts would be a bit of fun since they would show any wetness. We laid back on the bed with Colin naked in the middle having discarded mum's dressing gown.

Although Colin had recently peed, Erica and I had not, so we just peed where we were lying on the bed on our backs with our legs together. There was nothing to show that we were peeing, our skirts were still looking pristine from the front, but we were enjoying the warmth of our pee soaking through the back of our skirts in to our bed. My bottom was feeling deliciously warm.

Eventually Colin needed to pee again, and Erica suggested that he might like to just lie there and make a fountain, so he did. Colin directed his fountain all over me and Erica making nice wet stains on our denim skirts and he took great delight in wetting our breasts.

Erica and I just carried on laying there, and we did our own pee too.

Eventually it was bed time. Colin stayed naked while Erica and I undressed and put on our nighties. Colin liked how our denim skirts showed the wetness and how our wet white tops clung to our breasts.

We had just tucked ourselves under the very wet duvet when mum came in with the Horlicks. We sat up and drunk it quite quickly before snuggling down and warming the damp bed up with as much fresh warm pee as we could muster. We asked Colin to help.

We soon fell asleep.

Everyone has some family fun.

Part 21
 

We made a cup of tea and were sitting on the sofa when mum came in from work.

Mum popped her head round the lounge door and spoke. "Perhaps you girls would like to get the dressing up clothes out again. Dad really enjoyed it and he will be here all evening, perhaps you can entertain Colin too."

With that mum left and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

I looked at Erica and Erica looked at me. We both realised that Erica's fanny had taken a real pounding during the day, but it was no worse than mine was getting most nights. We knew it would be fun though.

Erica and I left Colin in the lounge watching the telly and we went to see mum in the kitchen.

I told mum. "I will do Colin, and Erica will do dad, if you will be our maid."

Mum smiled. "Dinner is on, I will get ready now."

We left Colin downstairs and all went upstairs to get ready. I peed through my school skirt on my swivel chair while I took my shoes off, and Erica peed on the bed while she undid her blouse.

I got the air hostess outfit, and Erica got the Oktoberfest outfit, and we were pretty much ready when mum popped in looking very nice in the maids outfit.

"Just enough time for some cunnilingus before I dish up dinner." Mum said very excitedly before darting downstairs waving her feather duster.

We carried on titivating our makeup, hearing mum gasp with orgasm from downstairs after a few minutes.

Eventually we heard dad come in and mum called us down to dinner.

I stood up and realised I needed to pee again, so I just let my pee run down my legs before I went to the bathroom to wash my hands for dinner.

Dad was very bright. He had obviously been pleased to see mum dressed nicely, and was now very pleased to see us too. Colin seemed a little subdued, I think we had overwhelmed him a bit.

We played our parts and I called out what the meal would be while Erica brought in the drinks and mum served the food.

The meal went quite normally but there was an air of suspense from Colin and dad not really knowing what was coming next.

Mum, Erica and I served the coffee with after eights, keeping in our roles, and as soon as dad and Colin had finished sipping their coffee Erica went to work on dad's lap, and I went to work on Colin's, while mum just sat at the table and watched us, probably a little worried about the strain we were putting on the dining chairs.

I did not have to fluff up Colin, his dick sprung out ready for action as usual. I just straddled his lap and sat straight down on his dick and started bobbing up and down, and with Colin's hands firmly on my hips helping so I did not have to do a lot.

Erica did use her mouth on dad for a short while before she climbed on his lap.

Colin reached orgasm first. He held me firmly as he shot his load. I wanted to finish properly though, so I let him finish and as he released his grip on my hips I carried on, making the most of the gooiness and using his dick to the full to stimulate my clitoris as I writhed back and forth on his lap.

It did not take long before I reached orgasm, and Colin's dick was still rock hard as I shuddered and released my bladder in to Colin's lap.

I hugged Colin and looked around to see mum taking a last sip of her coffee. She then smiled and I heard the hissing sound as she wet herself, followed by the sound of her pee trickling off of her dining chair and pattering on the carpet.

Erica was still going strong with dad. Unlike Colin dad was not just a machine. He was totally embracing Erica and he was locked in a passionate kiss as Erica writhed on his lap moving up and down in a very controlled rhythm. We all watched expectantly as Erica was fighting for air on the edge of her own orgasm.

Eventually relief came as Erica threw her head back and started gasping as dad held her down and ejaculated. After a few seconds Erica began hissing as she released her bladder in to dad's lap, dad's dick still inside her.

Mum got up and spoke. "Come on girls, shall we watch a film? Let's give the guys a chance to recover."

Erica got down from dad's lap and I got off of Colin and we followed mum in to the lounge. All of our outfits still looked remarkably pristine although we had all peed in the dining room without taking any regard to protecting our outfits.

We all sat on the sofa, mum sat in the middle and Erica and I sat either side so that dad and Colin could have the chairs, and so that dad and Colin could easily pee on us later if they wanted too.

Mum suggested we watch 'Pauline at the Beach' since it was a nice summer film while we waited for dad and Colin to clean up.

Dad and Colin came in to the lounge just as the credits were rolling which was excellent timing. 

Mum stood up and asked. "Can I get you men anything to drink?"

Dad said. "Get us a couple of those nice beers out of the bottom of the fridge."

Mum headed for the kitchen, but reminded dad and Colin. "Make room for the beer then, the girls are waiting."

Dad turned and stood in front of Erica, unzipped his fly and started to soak the front of Erica's barmaid's dress. He concentrated on aiming his jet in to her cleavage.

"You do the other one." Dad said directing Colin in my direction.

I smiled at Colin, and he came over and stood in front of me. Colin unzipped and took out his dick and started to soak the front of my dress. His dick was not quite as soft as dad's so he was having trouble peeing on my dress, he had to lean forwards to avoid spraying my face with pee. After a few seconds he got comfortable and was able to properly soak the front of my dress completely, turning the turquoise fabric green with the yellow of his pee. It was lovely and warm feeling the fabric stick to my skin and the pee running down my crotch.

Mum came in with the beers and three other drinks on a tray. She put the tray down and stood and watched while dad and Colin finished peeing.

Erica had noticed that Colin was a little firm, especially now he was trying to put his dick away. "Mum, I think you might need to help Colin, he does not appear to have room in his trousers."

Mum asked dad. "Do you mind if I..."

She did not have to finish the sentence before dad nodded.

Mum handed dad a beer and crouched down in front of Colin. Mum handed Colin the other beer and moved his remaining hand away from his crotch and took his dick in to her mouth.

Mum made a few slurping noises, and then stood up and led Colin to her arm chair, and bent over the arm of the chair baring her bottom.

Colin needed no encouragement. He went straight behind mum, grabbed her hips, and inserted in to her.

Dad sat down with his beer, and Erica stood up and went over to get our drinks. Erica handed me mine, and then sat back down on the slightly wet sofa again.

We continued to watch Colin pound away at mum as we drank our drinks. Mum had got us orange juice and lemonade.

I was feeling the wetness in my dress start to cool so I decided to pee. I just relaxed and let my pee out gently to soak the skirt of my dress. My pee felt nice and warm as it pooled before it soaked away in to the sofa.

It did not take long for Colin to reach orgasm. Colin thrust as hard as he could in to mum as he throbbed, but mum did not orgasm.

When he had finished Colin withdrew and helped mum up before he retrousered and sat down in mum's chair with his beer.

Mum got her drink and sat between me and Erica on the sofa. As she sat I heard the hiss as she warmed the sofa with her pee. I heard a hiss from Erica's lap too.

Dad wanted to watch 'Live and Let Die' again so we did. Colin had not seen it before.

We all drank our drinks down while the opening sequence was running, so mum paused it at the end so that Erica could be a good Oktoberfest barmaid and go and get another tray of drink. As Erica got up I could see that she had made a much bigger wet patch on the sofa.

Erica came back with our glasses refilled with orange juice and lemonade, and two beers each for dad and Colin.

We were about an hour in to watching the film when dad got up and came over to me. He just casually stood in front of me and without saying anything he unzipped and peed down the front of my dress. I got all of his pee and my dress become even greener, contrasting noticeably with the pristine blue of my hat.

Mum asked. "Colin, do you need to go too?"

Colin murmured. "Yes." And struggled to stand up, with a huge bulge in his trousers.

"Your turn I think Erica." I said.

Mum paused the film. I was not expecting us to have an interval with all the pee ending up in the sofa, but I had not banked on Colin's insatiable appetite for sex.

Erica slid down the sofa so she was in a more recumbent position, and her skirt rose up to expose her bare crotch. Colin took full advantage and kneeled down in front of her and as Erica raised her legs as high as she could Colin entered her and began to do his stuff.

Dad took a last sip from his second beer, and mum and I just sat watching Colin pound Erica.

I was ready to pee again so I did. I just relaxed and let my pee out full blast in to the sofa.

Mum must have heard my hissing because she said. "Astrid dear, Erica is a little preoccupied so perhaps you could go and get some more drinks while we are waiting for Colin when you have finished peeing."

I carried on peeing. My bladder was really full. Eventually my flow waned and the hissing stopped.

I did not wait for my pee to properly soak in, instead I just got straight up. As I stood I looked down and saw a small puddle of pee still soaking away in to the sofa cushion, and there were a few drips from the back of my dress dropping on to the back of my legs, and a couple of trickles running down my thighs.

I got the tray, rounded up the glasses and empty bottles, and went out to the kitchen. As Erica had done I got four bottles of beer, and three glasses of orange juice and lemonade, and went back to the lounge.

As I arrived back at the lounge Erica was gasping. Colin was still thrusting in to her, and she was really enjoying it. Mum was being jostled up and down with each thrust, and I heard the hiss as she started to pee as well.

I put two beers on the table next to Colin's chair, gave dad two beers, and put the tray with the rest of the drinks next to where I was sitting.

Eventually Erica and Colin orgasmed together. Mum had stopped being jostled so I handed her drink over, and waited for Erica to compose herself.

Colin pulled out, and stood up. His dick had now become flaccid. Before Erica had a chance to sit up properly Colin took his dick in his hand and started to pee on Erica. He peed on her crotch making his pee splash on to the carpet in front of the sofa, and then he peed all up the front of her dress, and did as dad had done and peed long in to her cleavage.

While Colin was still peeing Erica pulled herself up on her elbows. until she was almost upright and her dress now covered her crotch.

I passed Erica's drink to mum, and mum held on to it until Colin finally released his last dribble on to Erica.

"Here you are dear." Mum said to Erica as Colin started to retrouser his dick.

Mum passed Erica her glass and Colin sat back down. Ready to resume viewing mum restarted the film.

I heard Erica release her pee as we sipped our drink.

When the film finished the guys were ready to pee again. The beer must have had an effect on Colin because his dick was not straining his trousers. Dad peed first, standing in front of mum and peeing from side to side so that we all had an equal share. When dad had finished he sat back down and Colin took his place, doing the same so that all three of us got a nice soaking.

We sat to let the pee soak away for a minute or so and then Erica got up and collected up the empty bottles and glasses.

"Would you like another beer dad?" Erica asked.

"No thank you, I think Colin has had enough too." Said dad.

Mum said. "Why don't you three go upstairs and I will bring your Horlicks up later."

Mum stood up, and I did too. Erica collected Colin and we went up to our room.

We did not do much for the rest of the evening, just laid on the bed watching television. We kept the outfits on and just peed whenever we felt like it letting our pee soak away in to our bed. We managed to make the duvet wet enough that it soaked across to make Colin's trousers wet too.

Mum called up that we had fifteen minutes before Horlicks time so Erica and I just got straight in to bed still wearing the play costumes. Colin undressed and got in to bed with us naked.

Mum brought in our Horlicks and we sat up in bed to drink it. Both Erica and I peed in to the bed where we were sitting while we drank the Horlicks.

It makes me feel free. I love the feeling of freedom as I pee while those around me don't know that I am doing it.

15 hours ago, Alfresco said:

You were wearing the wrong trousers.  Jeans - especially light one will show everything and stay visibly wet for quite some time.  If you wear dark blue or even better, black trousers, then it will be no more visible than @Paulypeeps ‘s skirt.

If you are not sure, try it at home first - just wet yourself sitting on a seat outside or even on the toilet.  If you are still not convinced, you can further increase the level of discretion by taking a long coat.   Put that on as you stand up and it will hide everything.

Granted that if a girl wears a short flared skirt, she can pee directly into a seat without getting her skirt wet at all, but that is not what Paulypeeps was suggesting.

@Paulypeeps, I know your friends are aware that you pee in your seat, but for a newcomer to the fun, what do you suggest @goldenprincess333 (and anyone else for that matter) should do to avoid suspicion from others in the group in respect of the fact that everyone else will have gone to the toilet at least two or three times whilst someone peeing their seat won’t have needed to move at all?  I am thinking that friends would become suspicious of such a bladder holding capability - maybe it is best just to admit it if challenged?

My friends know, and they realise that they are going to the toilet and I am not, and it is a constant source of amusement to them, but people who don't know never realise.

Yes, if challenged by friends it is definitely best to admit what you are doing - friends will behave like friends and be understanding. I was quite surprised by quite how much this true. Don't pretend that it was an accident or anything, just be confident and explain that it is something you like to do.

12 minutes ago, goldenprincess333 said:

I fucking love this I want to do this so bad

Not so hard with a little planning:-

1. Wear a black skirt (spandex/elastane etc. is best, but polyester is fine too).
2. Find a pub with a nicely upholstered seat with dark or heavily patterned fabric. Banquette seating along the wall and in the corners often has lovely absorbent expanses of cushion.
3. Sit down with a long drink, and a moderately full bladder (nice to have a couple of cups of tea before going to the pub!)
4. Don't wait. You know you will be wetting yourself. Before you get to the desperate stage when you will be letting the whole pub know that you need to pee it is time to let out that first little spurt of pee. Take a sip of your drink and at the same time let out that first little spurt of pee to just get your skirt and the seat nicely moist. Just ten, or fifteen seconds should be enough, and a little longer will not hurt. Just do enough that you can feel that you are wet, it takes a little more than you might think!
5. Now you have already wet yourself. While you are chatting with your friends it is time to pee again - no point at all in holding back, the damage has been done - you are wet and the seat is wet, there is no going back now so you might as well enjoy it fully. This time just relax completely and let it all go. Don't worry, the seat has already been pre-moistened so it will take everything you can offer. Just relax completely and while you are chatting let it all go until you are empty. Don't think about stopping at all, just let it come as it wants. As the warmth builds enjoy the feeling as it caresses your bottom, cocooning you in warmth.
6. Drink plenty! Long soft drinks are best, you need four pints to make the most of a whole evening. Don't worry - the seat will take it easily.
7. As soon as you feel that next little tingle in your bladder it is time to pee again. Just relax and let it come and keep going until you are empty. Enjoy the luxury of the convenience of just peeing in your seat. Think of all that time you are saving not going to the Ladies, and of all that conversation you would have missed.
8. Keep drinking, and keep peeing. Both are very enjoyable activities while you are sitting in the pub.
9. Unfortunately it will eventually be time to leave. About fifteen minutes before you go it is time for a last pee, and time to squeeze out everything from your bladder for a last seat warming. Enjoy it!
10. When you leave just get up and go. No need to look for any wet patch, as there won't be one to see! Just make sure that no one gets to touch your skirt, unless it is a very special friend of course...

Have fun!

20 hours ago, ShyPeeMan said:

I'd love to know where you drink, I'd happily buy you a beer or 2

One day I will have to go on a pub crawl visiting the locals of members of Peefans...

One of my favourites is sitting in the pub chatting, and just letting my pee go through my skirt in to the seat. It is so nice to be doing it when no one around you realises you are doing it.

Collette gets to wet the bed again, and the twins play netball, and there is some fun in the sports equipment store. Oti and Meredith get to wet themselves too.

Part 20
 

Mum suggested that perhaps Erica and I would like to make the Horlicks for a change. We went to the kitchen leaving Mum in the lounge with Collette. It was so long since we last had to make our own Horlicks that it took quite a long time to find where mum kept everything, but we managed to do it OK and get the four mugs in to the microwave.

By the time the microwave went 'ping' we knew what was now happening in the lounge by the cries of mum having an orgasm. As we took the tray of mugs in to the lounge we were just in time to see Collette kneeling in front of mum's chair while mum was reclined in her chair and unleashing spurts of pee on to Collette's face in time with her gasping. Collette had now received some cunilingus instruction and as a bonus a good dowsing with mum's pee.

Erica said. "Horlicks is ready."

Collette looked round, the front of her jacket soaked with mum's pee.

Mum gasped. "Thank you." Between letting out more spurts of pee on to Collette as her orgasm died away.

Erica put the tray of mugs on the coffee table and handed one to Collette, while I tried to hand one to mum. Mum was a little unsteady, but eventually she composed herself sufficiently to take her mug.

Erica and I sat back down on either end of the sofa. I felt the cool wetness in the cushion soak through my now drying skirt as I sat.

We drunk our Horlicks and left the mugs on the tray for mum to sort out once she had recovered.

Erica, Collette and I went up to bed. I told Collette. "You can pee in our bed tonight since you are still Collette."

Collette smiled, took off her jacket, and climbed straight in to bed fully clothed complete with her shoes.

Erica and I undressed, carefully hanging up our new suits and discarding the rest of our clothes on the floor, before putting on our nighties and taking turns in the bathroom to remove our makeup and wash.

I climbed in to bed and and laid on my back and waited for Erica to climb in and turn the light out before I relaxed and let my pee soak my nightie.

I heard Erica pee too, then while we were still peeing Collette took my hand and put it over her crotch along with Erica's hand and we felt Collette peeing hard in to the front of her suit skirt. I am quite used to going to sleep soaking wet in a wet bed, but having a wet hand was interesting.

I let my pee soak away in to our bed for a bit before I turned on to my side and went to sleep.

By the time mum brought in our morning cups of tea I had been awoken three times in the night for sex. Erica had missed out and had only been awoken once. I concluded that Erica and I should swap sides to make things a bit fairer.

I propped myself up with my pillow and sat up to drink my tea as I emptied my morning pee through my nightie in to the bed where I sat. Erica peed before she sat up, and Collette did too, making a wet patch in the duvet above her crotch. Collette does appear to have a much bigger bladder then Erica and I as she had made a really big wet patch on the duvet and I could feel it on my feet.

We got up and all showered together again. Collette went in to the shower still with her clothes on and we peeled them off under the water as we soaped her down until she became Colin again, unsurprisingly very erect. After showering Erica bent down to dry her feet and I nodded Colin's attention to Erica's prominent behind, and Colin took the hint. Still erect Colin grabbed Erica's hips and stuck it straight in. He began to thrust away, and soon started throbbing his cum in to Erica. Erica just let out a token dribble of pee as she also started to convulse briefly before resuming drying her feet, just leaving the pee that ran down her legs to dry.

We were going back to school for a netball game. Although we had no lessons we still had to wear our uniform to school. Mum, Erica and I had forgotten all about getting our netball dresses peed on by dad the evening before, so we had to improvise.

Colin got dressed in his jeans and a tee-shirt while Erica and I put on our netball dresses and did our makeup until mum called us down to breakfast.

Mum was already sitting in the middle of the sofa in the lounge, and was a little surprised to see us wearing our netball dresses as Colin followed us in to the lounge.

Erica spoke. "We have a netball match this afternoon against Thomas Morgan academy. It is not until this afternoon so perhaps Colin can pee on our school uniform skirts before we have lunch?"

Dad spoke. "Are you O.K. with that Colin? You think you can do that?"

Colin nodded.

Dad spoke again. "Well, unzip then and give me a hand. Your stepmother needs a dowsing."

Colin stood in front of mum and unzipped as Erica and I sat down either side of mum. Colin appeared to have gained some self control and had no problem releasing a strong jet on to the front of Mum's black dress thoroughly soaking her breasts and making a puddle in the front of her skirt.

Dad started with me and soaked my breasts too before colouring in my netball dress with his strong morning pee.

Colin was still hosing mum down when dad moved around him to pee on Erica, giving her the same as he had given me while Colin dribbled the last of his pee on to mum's dress. It is nice to be wearing a dress and having someone pee on my breasts as well as in my lap.

Dad and Colin retrousered and went to the dining room for Breakfast, and as usual we all waited on the sofa for the excess pee to soak away before we joined them for breakfast.

We had our breakfast and felt rather sporty in our still rather wet netball dresses.

When mum and dad went to work we all went back upstairs to our room. Erica and I immediately changed in to our school uniforms and hung our netball dresses up to dry. I sat at my dressing table to finish off my makeup and took the opportunity to pee through my school uniform skirt on to my chair. I was surprised at how much I peed and heard my pee running off of the chair on to the floor where the cushion had not soaked it all up. Erica peed on her chair too.

Once we were ready for school we went back downstairs and watched 'The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo' with subtitles again because Colin had not yet seen it. The sofa was still quite wet and Colin got a wet bottom with his own pee sitting in the middle of the sofa where mum had been sitting.

Mum had left us some sandwiches for lunch which we ate in the lounge with two cups of tea each while watching television.

As soon as we finished the sandwiches I told Colin. "It is time."

Colin said a bit sheepishly. "I don't think I can."

Colin stood up with the inevitable tent in his trousers.

I was thinking about what 'Lisbeth had said in the film about cunilingus, but the need to resolve Colin was more urgent.

Erica knew what needed to be done, and she slid forward on the sofa so her skirt rode up exposing her bare crotch.

Colin unzipped and his dick sprung out, and he went straight to work on resolving his erection in Erica's fanny.

Colin filled Erica with cum but she did not orgasm. Once he had recovered Colin used his dick to soak our school skirts, Erica first and then me. Colin dribbled a bit on my legs as he finished peeing.

Since it was an inter-school match spectators were allowed so I asked Colin. "Would you like to come to a girl's school and watch girls in short, tight dresses leaping about playing netball?"

Colin unsurprisingly answered in the affirmative.

Colin quickly went upstairs and changed out of his now wet in the seat jeans and put on his other pair of trousers before we left to catch the bus to school.

We did not pee crossing the road as we wanted to pee down our legs after getting changed in to our netball outfits so we could enjoy having pee in our trainers. Once in school Erica sent Colin over to the netball court and then joined me to get changed.

Once changed we went out to warm up with the rest of the team. I was surprised to see Oti there spectating, but she had turned out to watch Meredith who was playing for Thomas Morgan.

Colin recognised Oti and said. "Hi Oti."

Colin was already showing signs of enjoying seeing lots of girls, and seeing Oti in her slightly too small school uniform with a skirt so short she had to stand up completely straight to keep her modesty put his trousers at maximum strain.

"Hi." Said Oti in her most seductive African accent, adding. "Have we met?"

Colin realised that Oti did not recognise him now he was no longer Collette. "I'm Colin, the twins' brother." Said Colin looking down at the top of Oti's hold-up stockings.

Oti continued. "Nice to meet you Colin, I see your trousers are a little tight, perhaps you would like to come with me and I could loosen them off a bit for you?"

Oti did not give Colin a chance to answer as she dragged him off to the main building.

Erica and I sighed and peed down our legs before we started our warm up, slowly stretching until we were loosened up.

We had just finished warming up when Oti and Colin returned. Colin no longer had a tent in his trousers, but Oti had tell-tale white cum oozing down between her thighs above her stocking tops, contrasting noticeably against her dark skin.

Oti excused herself and went over to the other team to see Meredith, Colin stayed with us, staring at Oti's bottom as she sashayed away.

Colin spoke. "I need to pee. I should have gone inside but I did not think of it, Oti is very domineering, I did not like to ask where the toilet is."

Erica said. "I don't think there is a boys toilet, it is a girls school after all. You might as well go here."

Colin stammered. "B. But, I can't get my dick out here, and I can't just wet myself like you, well not in these trousers - it will show."

Erica continued. "Pee on our legs."

Erica got close to me and put her arm an my shoulder, and we manoeuvred with our backs to the others shielding Colin from view.

"No one can see you now Colin, get it out and pee on us before it goes hard again." Said Erica.

Colin fumbled with his fly and his dick flopped out, immediately releasing the contents of his bladder in a strong jet all down my left leg.

Erica did not want to miss out. "Share please." She said to Colin.

Colin took his dick in his hand and played the jet up and down my legs, then he moved it from side to side, getting a little on the bottom of our dresses but mostly spraying the top of our legs. It was lovely to feel the warmth of Colin's pee when it sprayed between my thighs and ran down.

Colin soon finished peeing, much to my disappointment, and hurriedly retrousered - a little too quick such that he got a trickle of pee down his trousers.

He had finished just in time because we got called to start the match.

I don't know how much the spectators got to see of what was under my dress, but I did not see what was under Erica's except when she picked up the ball. Oti must have convinced Meredith to be bare below too, and her team dress was a little shorter than ours, and a little flared rather than tight, so she showed everything each time she jumped and got a cheer every time from Oti.

It was a good game, very close, but we had home advantage and just scraped a win. We went over with Meredith to where Oti and Colin were standing before going in to change. I was wondering what Meredith would be in for having lost the match but I did not have to wait long.

"Wet yourself losing bitch!" Oti said to Meredith.

Meredith answered meekly. "O.K. I'll do it for you later."

"No, do it now, here, down your legs, like the twins do." Said Oti, indignantly.

I had not peed for a while, so my bladder was filling, so I thought it would be a good time to pee as a demonstration.

"Like this?" I said as my pee started to warm my thighs.

Oti noticed. "Yeah. Pee like the twins bitch, hell I'm going to pee like the twins."

With that Oti started to pee. Her feet were turned out and her legs were not together so her pee squirted out in a neat jet in front of her missing the hem of her short school uniform skirt, and landing on Meredith's foot.

We shouldn't have laughed, but neither Erica or I could stifle our laughter as Oti continued to pee on Meredith's foot.

Oti was a little confused. "How do you girls make it run down your legs?" she asked.

Erica answered. "Keep your legs tight together, and move your pelvis back, stick your bum out, like this."

Erica demonstrated, showing how with her pelvis forward her pee caught the hem of her dress, but back her pee went nicely down between her thighs.

Oti quickly learned the technique and her pee was running nicely down her legs, wetting her stockings and going in her shoes.

"Mmm. Mm. That does feel nice. You wetting yet bitch?" She asked Meredith.

Meredith dutifully stuck her bottom out and started to pee down her legs.

Oti congratulated her. "Good girl Meredith. Get changed and I will let you lick my pussy later, it is nice and sticky. Mmm. Mm."

While Meredith was still peeing Oti patted her bottom. "Off you go."

Meredith started to make her way to the main building, walking like a girl who had just wet herself. Erica and I followed leaving Oti with Colin, who now had a tent in his trousers again.

Erica and I showered and changed and made our way outside. Meredith was waiting alone wondering where Oti had gone. We led Meredith to the sports equipment store.

I was not surprised to see Oti lying back on the trampette with her skirt pulled up a little, and Colin standing in front of her directing a jet of pee on to her fanny. We watched in silence until Colin finished peeing.

Oti noticed that Meredith was there. "Ahh. Just in time. Lick me clean until I cum again bitch." Ordered Oti.

Meredith started towards Oti. "I need to be on the team bus in seven minutes."

"You better be quick then bitch." Barked Oti.

Meredith knelt down in front of the trampette with a little trepidation as her stocking clad knees settled in to the puddle of Colin's pee.

Oti laid back and Meredith went to work with her tongue, quickly getting Oti to orgasm. Meredith carried on as Oti started to gasp.

Oti managed to speak between her gasps. "Drink bitch."

Meredith dutifully locked her mouth over Oti's fanny and I could see her swallowing everything, not spilling a drop.

Eventually Oti laid back and relaxed and Meredith pulled back. Oti released a last spurt of pee that caught Meredith straight in her face.

Oti sat up. "Good girl Meredith. You have redeemed yourself. You better win next time though. You can stand up and piss yourself now."

Meredith did as she was told and as she stood I could see trickles of pee running down her legs. We all watched as Meredith emptied her bladder, adding to the puddle of Colin's pee she was standing in.

"You can go now. Get on your bus. I will see you later." Said Oti dismissing Meredith.

Meredith left in silence.

Once Meredith had gone Oti got up off of the trampette and reached round behind to see how wet her skirt was. We all left. Colin, Erica and I went to the bus stop and Oti walked off home.

We had to wait a little while for the bus, but we managed to get the back seat so that Erica, Colin and I could all sit together. We had been kept waiting long enough that I was ready to pee again.

"That was a long wait." I said as I let my pee out, enjoying the warmth as it soaked through my skirt in to the seat.

Colin must have heard the hissing because he looked down at my lap causing Erica to look too. I then heard Erica's hissing as she peed as well.

"It is a good job you don't need to pee." I said to Colin who now had another tent in his trousers.

Erica finished peeing and ushered Colin to squeeze past me to sit in the window seat. I knew why and as soon as Colin was seated I loosened his trousers so his dick sprung out. Erica squeezed by too and kneeled astride Colin and started work to reduce his erection, bobbing up and down on his lap.

Erica and Colin reached orgasm together just as we got to our stop.

"We're here!" I said as I got up and headed to the front of the bus.

Erica quickly scrabbled herself off of Colin's lap and followed me, and Colin took a short while to refasten his trousers before he caught up with us just as Erica stepped off the bus.

"That was a fun bus ride." I said.

Erica was perspiring. "Yes." Was all she said after getting some composure back.

We walked home in silence.