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19 minutes ago, Wetling said:

Does it feel wet?

Yes. I like going to the cinema after work wearing my polyester suit, it is nice sitting in the warm wetness, and then there is the wet hem brushing the back of my legs on the way out. Most of my other skirts are shorter so I don't get to feel the wetness so much.

They enjoy having wet feet

Part 30
 

We got home and we all changed in to our denim mini skirts with white teeshirts. Mum thought we looked nice all alike.

Mum remembered that we had sport the next day though. "What is it? Hockey or netball? Both are ready."

"Hockey." Erica and I chorused.

Mum handed Erica and I both the hockey and netball outfits and we reluctantly left Collette downstairs and went upstairs to change in to our hockey skirts and hang up our netball dresses.

we came back downstairs to the sound of Collette getting it on with mum in the kitchen. We went straight in to the lounge and sat either end of the sofa.

We tried to watch Pointless on the telly but the sounds coming from the kitchen were quite distracting, so since Erica was nearest she went to the kitchen to put the kettle on.

Erica came back having put the kettle on. "She's doing mum on the edge of the kitchen table." She said.

I heard the kettle boil and was just about to get up and make the tea when I heard mum orgasming.

After a few seconds Collette appeared at the lounge doorway, the front of her new denim skirt quite wet near the hem with mum's juices.

I spoke. "We were going to wait for dad, but you can pee on our hockey skirts if you like, and dad can pee on them too when he comes in."

Collette still had a bit of a bulge in the front of her skirt, but she came over to the sofa, lifted her skirt and started to pee in to our laps, first mine with what started as quite a weak flow first wetting my white teeshirt and then Erica's when her flow had got going properly. Collette's pee pooled briefly in the front of my skirt before soaking through and warming my crotch. It felt nice as her warm pee started to soak the back of my skirt and dampen my bottom.

Collette had just finished peeing with the last few drops of her pee dripping on to the carpet when mum came in with four cups of tea on a tray. Collette let her denim miniskirt drop back in to place and took a cup of tea and mum passed cups to me and Erica. Mum had cummy streaks on her inner thighs.

Collette sat in the middle of the sofa between Erica and me and we continued to watch pointless while we drunk our tea. It was hard to refrain from letting out a little pee to re-warm my skirt, but I managed to restrain myself.

Dad came in just as the news started. He noticed that we were wearing our hockey skirts so he immediately unzipped and peed on Erica and me. He swapped between us several times passing his jet over Collette's lap making dark wet streaks on her denim skirt with each pass.

Mum went in to the kitchen and dad went in to the dining room, so Erica and I went upstairs and changed back in to our denim mini skirts, hanging our hockey skirts up to dry. We washed our hands but did not pee. By the time we got back downstairs mum was serving dinner and everyone was sitting round the table. As soon as I sat on the dining chair I started to pee, enjoying the relief of having not peed for quite a while and loving the warmth pooling in the back of my denim skirt before it started to soak through the cotton fabric in to the upholstery. I tucked my feet under the chair and felt my pee overflowing the seat and running on to my legs and down my ankles. It felt nice.

After the meal dad wanted to watch football so Erica, Collette and I went to the kitchen and made coffee while mum tidied away the dinner things. Erica had soaked the back of her denim skirt too, and mum had more cum running down her legs.

We took our coffee up to our room. Erica and I sat at our desks and drank it, while Collette sat on the bed to drink hers.

After i finished my coffee I perched on the edge of my chair and tried to pee on my feet. I could not do much but it felt nice.

I asked Collette. "Can you pee on my feet?"

Collette put her cup down, got up from the bed and walked towards me. She lifted her skirt and started to pee. I lifted my legs and twisted my feet so that Collette completely soaked my feet and covered my shoes in her pee.

Collette's flow eventually waned and I returned my feet to the floor, squishing in the now soaked carpet.

Erica asked. "What about my feet?"

I consoled Erica. "She can pee on your feet in bed."

We were a bit bored so Erica suggested. "Let's go to bed."

Collette said. "I am not ready to pee yet."

Erica answered. "I don't care, I can wait."

We put on our nighties and went to bed and read.

It did not seem like we had been reading long when mum came in with Horlicks, but we must have been reading for hours. We drank our Horlicks and all held our pee.

Erica finished her Horlicks first and announced. "I'm ready."

Collette and I quickly finished ours before Collette ducked down under the duvet.

I put my head under the covers and watched as Collette aimed her jet over Erica's feet, getting as much pee on the duvet as went on Erica's feet as she played her jet around.

It was not long before the jet waned to a trickle. Collette squeezed out the last couple of spurts before laying on her back.

I sat back up, turned out the lights, and snuggled down.

Both Erica and I were awoken twice in the night. On my second time as I felt Collette throbbing inside me I relaxed my bladder and peed. I was awake enough to know that I wanted to do it, and it felt so natural to pee like that with a dick inside me. 

Mum woke us up with tea. I sat up to drink mine and then peed sitting up in bed. I did not need to do much. I heard Erica pee while she was still laying on her back with her knees pulled up before she sat up. She must have been peeing on her feet.

Erica and I got dressed in our school uniforms, and Collette put on her leather miniskirt. It was a shame that she did not have a school uniform like us. Erica and I took it in turns to help Collette get ready.

We were still not happy with our appearances when mum called us down to breakfast, so we hung on as long as we could to finish prissying until mum sounded very irate and we had to go down, remembering to grab our sports bags.

Collette helped dad with the skirt peeing by lifting her leather skirt and peeing on Erica's skirt while dad peed on me and mum. Collette did a sneaky last little pee on Erica's feet leaving a few tell-tale drops on her shoes. Dad had a lot more pee than Collette so Erica did not get quite as wet and there was a much smaller wet patch on the sofa where Erica had been sitting when we got up to go to the dining room for breakfast.

Dad did not usually say a lot at mealtimes, but at breakfast dad mentioned. "I really should make love to you girls while you are still schoolgirls, you do have very nice uniforms."

Dad was looking towards me, so with that I pushed my breakfast aside, stood up, moved my chair out of the way, and bent over the dining table. I felt down to the hem of my school skirt thinking that I might have to lift it a little, but it was high enough that it would allow unrestricted entry.

Dad was ready and he stood up, unzipping his trousers which were already bulging.

As dad walked around the table he spoke to Collette. "Why don't you do the other one Colin."

Collette protested. "I'm Collette now."

Dad continued. "I don't care who you are - do you want to fuck your sister or not?"

Erica just casually lifted her bottom from her chair and equally casually kicked her chair away as she bent over the table and continued eating her breakfast - seductively wiggling her bottom.

I was a bit worried that Collette might be spent, but she stood up and her dick popped out below the hem of her leather skirt as she made her way behind Erica.

Dad grabbed my hips and inserted. It went in easily with all the cum that Collette had deposited earlier. Dad settled down to a regular rythm so I resumed eating my breakfast like Erica.

Collette finished first, gasping quite loudly as she ejaculated inside Erica.

Erica politely said. "Thank you." As Collette pulled out.

Erica resumed sitting to finish her breakfast while dad continued pounding me from behind.

It was nice having dad make love to me like that because he was taking so much longer than Collette. I could feel an orgasm building and stopped eating my breakfast while I concentrated on enjoying the sensation between my legs.

As I started to orgasm I could feel dad synchronising his rythm with me. It was probably my best orgasm as dad throbbed inside me as I felt myself constricting his dick. I pushed back for maximum insertion, closed my eyes, and sighed. I wanted to pee but thought I had better not as I would probably get dad's trousers wet, and he would not approve of me wetting myself before going out.

Mum spoke to Collette. "Your dad can teach you a thing or two..."

Dad pulled out and I thanked him. I regained my composure and sat down to resume eating my breakfast feeling a little flushed.

We all finished breakfast and as I stood up I saw what a massive cummy mess I had left on the seat.

Mum saw me look down and said. "Don't worry, I can sort that out, it is only cum."

Erica and I grabbed our sports bags and with Collette headed for the bus stop.

I still had copious quantities of cum oozing down my thighs. I looked down and saw the obvious white marks on my black stocking tops. Having a little cum oozing down my legs in the morning was of course perfectly normal, but dad seemed to have ejaculated a lot, and I guess that me orgasming too had helped a bit.

Erica said. "Perhaps Collette should only have sex every other day."

I said. "Be careful what you wish for."

We got on the bus and sat on the back seat, Collette by the window and me facing the aisle. Straight away I started to pee. I just peed gently not wanting to wash away any cum, hoping that I would leave a nice cummy mark on the wet seat. I heard Collette's pee splashing off of her leather skirt, and pee started to trickle from the front of Erica's seat on to the floor. I was just peeing gently so my seat soaked up all of my pee nicely.

As we got up to leave the bus I had left a nice cummy mark on my seat, and Erica had left a smaller mark. Collette's seat was virtually dry.

As we approached school we met Bryony. Bryony immediately noticed the white marks on my stockings which were now down to my knees.

Bryony whispered. "Have you been having sex, you have got white marks on your stockings."

"Yes, I have had sex." I answered loudly.

Erica giggled.

Bryony went beetroot red.

Collette said. "I can wash it off for you."

I said. "Save it until after I have changed. You can pee on my hockey socks."

Bryony's shade of redness deepened further still.

We left Collette sitting outside on a bench and went inside to change. I was pleased to see that Bryony was bare under her school uniform skirt and was wearing hold-up stockings.

When I took off my cum stained stockings I was a bit worried as to what they would be like when I put them back on again later.

Bryony was still knickerless when we had changed in to our hockey outfits. We went outside and met with Collette again.

Erica asked. "Collette, who's feet are you going to pee on."

Bryony gasped.

"Looks like Bryony wants your pee." I said to Collette.

Erica and I quickly grabbed Bryony's arms.

Bryony protested. "Why would I want someone to pee on my feet?"

I answered. "It feels lovely and warm."

Erica added. "Just like your own pee, but you can save your own pee for later."

I Added. "It does not matter who's pee it is, it all feels nice."

Collette stood up and lifted the front of her leather skirt. Her dick popped up, a little stiffer than would have been ideal.

Erica noticed the stiffness and said to Bryony. "We should have got Collette to fuck you first."

Collette started to pee and directed her jet towards Bryony's feet, but her jet played higher and she peed on Bryony's legs. Most of the pee ran down to Bryony's feet but some went on the hem of her skirt and some jetted between her thighs and landed on the grass behind her.

With the constricted flow the narrow jet of pee lasted for ages. Bryony began to relax and enjoy having her feet peed on.

Collette's flow waned and she sat back down pulling the hem of her leather skirt down to hide her dick. As Collette sat I started to pee letting my pee run down my legs. and in to my hockey shoes. I heard a hiss from Erica as she started to pee down her legs too. Bryony just stood and watched us.

We finished wetting ourselves and went to join the rest of the team. Collette tagged along behind to watch.

At half time we got our drinks and I went with Erica and Bryony to thank Collette for cheering us on, even though we were losing.

Bryony complained. "My feet are cold and damp now."

I had not really noticed my wet feet cooling, but now that Bryony had mentioned it I could feel the coolness squidging about in my shoes.

"Easily remedied." I said as I relaxed and let my pee run gently down my legs. I felt the warmth on my legs and then felt my socks warming too. I was pleased that I had enough pee to properly warm up my feet again.

Erica started to wet herself too. "Go on Bryony, you know you want to." she said as her pee started to run down her legs.

Collette joined in too. She squatted down and tucked her dick between her legs and then stood up carefully keeping her legs together. It took a few seconds before the trickles appeared between her thighs but soon Collette had made wet streaks on her stockings as her pee ran down her legs.

With the three of us peeing we all looked towards Bryony and smiled.

Bryony just shrugged and started to pee. She was peeing a bit too hard and her pee was spraying all around her.

Erica said. "Gently."

Bryony reduced her flow and her pee started to trickle nicely down her legs and soak away in to her socks.

I asked Bryony. "Does that feel better?"

Bryony smiled and nodded.

We got called over for a pep talk so we left Collette and joined the rest of our team enjoying the nice warm pee squelching in our shoes as we walked across the pitch.

The pep talk worked and we were able to score a few goals in the second half and managed to win. Collette was quite pleased for us.

We left Collette sitting on the bench and went back to the changing room and showered. I still had some trepidation about putting the now rather crusty cum-infused stockings back on, but decided that it was after all only cum and not really a good enough reason to break out my spare pair of stockings.

I carefully put my stockings back on the correct legs so that the cummy marks were between my thighs again and not on the outside. The cum had dried and was now a bit crusty.

Erica and I took ages to do our hair and by the time we were done everyone else apart from Bryony had left the changing room.

Bryony, Erica, and I went outside to meet with Collette again. The three of us stood in front of the bench where Collette was sitting. I caught Bryony's gaze and directed her attention to my feet as I let my pee trickle gently down my legs. Erica did the same and made dark streaks on her stockings.

Bryony shrugged again and started to make dark streaks on her stockings too.

None of us had hydrated adequately so we only left a few drops on our school shoes. I was going to ask Collette to pee on our feet but something started to appear from under the hem of her skirt.

I said. "Bryony, I think you might like to sit on Collette's lap. She liked seeing you pee."

Bryony looked around. "We can't do that here."

Erica immediately climbed on Collette's lap. "We have to hide it somehow, Collette can't be seen in a girl's school with a stiffy."

Erica wriggled in to position and locked her mouth over Collette's mouth in a passionate kiss. She gently gyrated her hips as her school uniform skirt just covered what was happening from prying eyes.

I told Bryony. "It's O.K. to be lesbian in a girl's school."

Erica stopped gyrating and broke away from kissing. "Your go now Bryony." She said.

Erica climbed off of Collette's lap leaving Collette's dick sticking up from her lap, glistening with Erica's juices.

I told Bryony. "get on quick before someone sees."

Bryony looked around again and then climbed on to Collette's lap. She settled down gently on to Collette's dick and started to gently gyrate her hips, periodically looking around to see if anyone else was about.

Erica said. "Kiss, your supposed to be lesbians."

Collette grabbed Bryony's head and locked bryony in a suffocating kiss before grabbing Bryony's hips.

I smiled at Erica as Erica smiled at me.

Collette now took the lead and started to move Bryony up and down, and Bryony put her hands on Collette's shoulders.

Bryony broke away from the kiss and threw her head back, letting out a gentle grunt with every thrust. Bryony had now become oblivious to her surroundings.

Bryony's school skirt had ridden up a little exposing her bare bottom. Erica reached over and pulled it back down in to place.

After about a minute Collette started to convulse as she filled Bryony with her cum. Bryony furiously gyrated her hips to prolong the sensation, but eventually had to give up trying to give herself an orgasm.

Bryony stayed in place prolonging having Collette's dick inside her as long as possible, but eventually it slipped out.

Bryony climbed off and Collette's dick retreated from view under the hem of her skirt.

Collette stood up.

Erica spoke to Collette. "You can pee on Bryony's school shoes now."

Collette lifted the front of her skirt and tried to aim at Bryony's feet. After a faltering start she began to pee, soaking Bryony's feet, making streaks on her stockinged ankles.

When the flow ceased Bryony thanked Collette and we made our way to the bus stop. Bryony did not have far to go but decided to take the bus with us for a couple of stops today since she did not feel like walking all the way just yet.

We sat at the back of the bus. As soon as we sat down I tried to squeeze out some pee.

Erica noticed what I was doing and said. "Good idea."

Erica made a short hiss as she too peed through her skirt in to the bus seat.

I said. "Collette has just been, but do you need to pee yet Bryony?"

Bryony smiled and pulled her skirt up so her bare bottom was on the seat.

We got to Bryony's stop and she got up to make her way down the bus. She had left a small wet patch on the seat.

It will be hard to remember them all, but I will try:-

Down my legs in a nightclub while dancing on the podium.

Sitting in the VIP area of the nightclub.

Sitting on the steps while adjusting my shoe in the nightclub.

While standing in front of the mirror and checking my hair on the way out of the nightclub.

Standing at the bar in the nightclub.

Pretty much everywhere in the nightclub really.

Sitting on a barstool in the pub.

Sitting on banquette seating in the pub.

Sitting on a lounge chair in the pub.

Standing at the bar in the pub.

Chatting with the D.J. in the pub.

While singing karaoke in the pub.

While standing and chatting with tourists in the pub.

Again, pretty much everywhere in the pub!

Sitting on a train.

Sitting on a bus.

While shopping in the supermarket.

At the checkout in the supermarket.

At the checkout in the jewellers with nice blue carpet.

In the changing cubicle while trying on clothes.

Sitting on a bench in the indoor shopping centre.

Sitting in a resataurant.

Sitting on a bench outside.

Standing in the park.

Standing in the garden.

Standing in my friend's garden while helping with her building.

On the seat in the cinema while watching a film.

In the head office boardroom while standing and chatting with the MD.

On my office chair at work while sitting at my desk.

Down my legs while waiting for the lift at work.

Through my skirt in to the seat in my car while driving.

In my bed.

In a hotel bed.

Down my legs on my lounge carpet.

Well, there are a few places that immediately spring to mind.

PP

 

 

 

1 hour ago, hentaixt said:

...The queer thing that prompted me to write today. I immediately left the scene and went straight to the bathroom ... then washed my hands. It dawned on me, that I ALWAYS do this. Regardless or where, what, or who I just pissed on, I find a place with clean running water and wash my hands.

So anybody else out there with the same routine?...

No, one of the key advantages in not using the toilet is no need to wash my hands!

Anywhere that I can get away with peeing on the seat. The cinema is probably favourite because it is always possible, the pub is nice too because drinking makes for a lot of peeing, and the club is nice because I can be so carefree and just pee anywhere.

Whoops, that was more than one...

21 hours ago, ndemarino said:

I just found this website and i’m so excited to read all of the content here. I’ve been turned on by peeing in different places and peeing in my pants since i was younger and now i’m finally getting into it that i’m a little older. I’m so turned on by the idea of peeing myself at the movies but I can’t decide if i should actually soak the seat or wear a diaper and just sit in it. Any other dips for being discreet or ways to enjoy it more are appreciated :))

Hi Ndemarino

It is nice to wet in the cinema. I like to just pee and wet my clothes and let my pee soak away in to the seat. It is lovely to be carressed by a warm and wet seat.

I usually wear a black skirt so that I can just pee through it. I hate having to move my clothes out of the way when I pee. I usually go to the last house so the seat has time to dry before anyone else sits there, and I usually go at the end of a run so I don't have people sitting next to me seeing my wet seat when I leave. I wait until most people have gone after the credits so that no one will get a suprise if the touch my wet skirt.

It is nice walking out of the cinema with the hem of my wet skirt brushing the back of my legs.

When you are peeing in to the seat there is no need for economy - you can drink as much as you like! The more you drink the more you can pee, so be sure to drink plenty before you go.

Have fun!
PP

The girls take Collette shopping

Part 29
 

Mum came home after bingo and we all had coffee in the lounge. I heard hissing from mum as she sat and peed through her dress in her chair.

Dad came in from the pub just as we were finishing our coffee. Dad stood right in front of Collette and explained. "Now you are a girl you need to fully experience what the rest of the women get."

He unzipped and then peed all over Collette, starting by making a puddle in the front of her skirt and then soaking her top and her legs. Dad must have had a lot to drink because he was peeing with a strong stream and it lasted ages.

When Dad's stream finally waned Collette said. "Thank you."

Dad just retrousered and went up to bed.

We went up to our room leaving a very wet sofa. Collette, Erica and I all undressed and put on nighties and sat in bed watching telly. Mum came in shortly afterwards with horlicks.

We drunk our horlicks and then snuggled down to sleep. It was just a matter of minutes before I felt Collette probing my crotch as she cuddled me from behind. I moved to accommodate and the pounding started. I started to orgasm first and then I felt cum spurting inside me. As my orgasm died down I relaxed and peed with my fanny still full of dick.

I was disturbed twice more during the night. It was nice to be back to normal. Erica was only disturbed once though by the time mum brought in our tea. All three of us peed while we started to drink our tea. Collette making an obvious wet patch as her pee soaked through the duvet from below. Mum sat down on Erica's side of the bed and peed through her nightie.

Mum started to chat. "Since Collette is full time now she really needs to get a proper wardrobe. Perhaps you can go shopping today and get a few more things. Get something more your age, it is not good to be wearing my old clothes all the time.

We soon drunk our tea and mum took all the tea and horlicks mugs away on a tray leaving us to get ready.

Erica and I put on our black dresses and we dressed Collette in her suit. As usual we took it in turns to work on Collette's face while we made ourselves look beautiful.

Collette asked. "Can I pee while you are getting me ready?"

"No." Erica and I chorused.

Erica said. "You can sit and pee in Mum's chair while Dad pees on us."

Both Erica and I immediately peed down our legs as we finished doing Collette's hair together. It was nice feeling the warm pee in my shoes.

Mum called us down for breakfast and we went in to the lounge. Erica and I sat either side of mum and Collette sat in mum's chair. As dad came in Collette made a big fountain in the front of her skirt, she really did need to pee. Dad very carefully peed on mum, Erica and I while Collette enjoyed her personal fountain.

We let our pee soak in for a few seconds before joing dad for breakfast. Collette had a lot of pee trickling from her skirt as we made our way to the dining room.

We ate our breakfast. We each had two cups of tea and two glasses of orange juice with our cornflakes and grapefruit. Collette asked mum for a third glass of orange juice, but the carton was nearly empty so she only had a little bit extra.

Mum gave us some money for Collette's new clothes and we made our way to the bus stop. We did not have to wait long. We sat on the back seats, me by the window next to Erica with Collette in the middle seat. I was quite relieved to be sitting on the bus so that I could warm my seat. I told Erica and Collette that I was peeing.

Erica spoke to Collette. "You can pee now too if you like."

Collette peed and made a fountain in the front of her skirt. Erica put her hand under the jet and Collette started to pee harder making the fountain higher.

Collette's pee pooled a little in the front of her skirt and then started to trickle off the front of her seat and patter on the floor. Fortunately there was no one nearby to hear it and Collette continued to pee. I just did enough to make my seat nice and squishy and comfortable and saved the rest so I could pee down my legs when we got off the bus.

The bus slowed to pick up some more passengers and Collette's puddle migrated towards the front of the bus. As the two passengers sat down at the front the bus pulled away and Collette's puddle moved back towards us. After about a minute the bus turned left and Collette's puddle disappeared under a seat and we saw it no more.

Eventually we got to town. We got off the bus and I immediately started to pee down my legs. Erica joned me.

We enjoyed looking round the boutiques. We managed to find collette a denim miniskirt as well as a leather one, and a nice black tutu for clubbing as well as some nice tops. We also manged to find her a black dress similar to ours.

It was while Collette was trying on the black dress that Collette started to be aroused, and while it was a bit cosy with all three of us in the changing room Erica bent over the stool to allow Collette to ejaculate in to her.

While they were at it I watched myself in the mirror as I peed down my legs and darkened the beige carpet with my pee. It was nice to watch the rivulets of pee running down my legs while I felt the warmth.

We finished off taking Collette to Marks and Spencer for a bra fitting. We got her a black underwired bra so that whatever we stuffed it with would not fall out of the bottom of the cups.

We still had a bit of money left at the end so we went to the coffee shop. We had enough money for three big coffees, and all three of us squeezed on to a sofa to drink them, with barely enough room for Collette to squeeze in at the end, half sitting on the arm.

Erica appeared to have the greatest need to pee because I could hear her hissing almost as soon as she sat down in the middle of the leather sofa. It was not long before I felt the warm wetness start to soak under me.

"You needed that." I said to Erica as my bottom become completely soaked with Erica's pee spreading under me as I heard the gentle hissing from her crotch continue.

Erica, still peeing, quietly spoke to Collette. "You can pee too, we always pee in the coffee shop."

Collette did not need any prompting. Straight away a shiny patch appeared in the front of her polyester skirt before a small fountain erupted and a small puddle started to form. The shiny patch grew as her pee started migrate over her thigh towards Erica.

I did not really need to pee having pretty much emptied out in the fitting room earlier, but I decided to pee anyway. It felt immediately warm as it joined Erica's pee in the back of my dress.

I peed until I was empty, and I heard Erica finish peeing soon after, but Collette continued to pee silently for some time, now more gently so that there was no fountain, just the shiny wet patch to show that she was still peeing.

We drunk our coffees and then stayed sitting on the wet sofa for a short while enjoying the warmth. Eventually though it was time to go and catch the bus. Collette got up first and stood for a few seconds in front of the sofa with pee dripping off of the hem of her skirt.

Erica stood up next releasing the puddle of pee that she was sitting in to trickle over the front of the sofa on to the carpet.

I stood up last and watched as my puddle of pee slipped off of the side of the leather cushion down the side of the sofa.

We left quickly and went straight to the bus stop letting Collette carry all the bags.

Colin becomes Collette

Part 28
 

Mum took us home in the car and we went straight upstairs to unpack Collette's suitcase, leaving Colin's suitcase in the hall. Before we put any of Collette's clothes away Erica and I sat on the bottom of our bed and asked Colin to pee on us one last time as Colin.

Colin franticly unzipped and straight away started to spray us with his pee. He did not just restrict himself to our school skirts but liberaly sprayed our blouses as well as he moved his jet from Erica to me and back again. It felt really nice as Colin's pee ran down between my breasts and made my blouse cling to me.

Soon Colin's dick got harder and his jet more intense and he sprayed my face a couple of times making me wince as his pee went in my eyes before his jet reduced to a trickle. Erica caught the last dribbles on her knees and we sat for a short while as we enjoyed Colin's pee soaking through our school uniforms. It was quite a treat to be completely soaked like that.

Erica stood up and told Colin to lie down on the bed. Colin did as he was told and laid down on his back with his dick still out of his fly pointing up to the ceiling. Erica climbed on to the bed and beckoned me to follow, and we both stood on the bed astride Colin facing one another and started to pee, gyrating our hips so that between us we competely soaked him. I made sure to pee between Erica's legs to soak Colin's trousers and made sure to get some pee on Colin's face too.

As Erica's pee started to wane she carefully knelt astride Colin's groin and sat down gently on to Colin's dick. Erica started to ride, and Colin grabbed her hips so in no time they orgasmed together.

Colin was rather spent, but I decided to kneel astride his head and carefully lowered my fanny to Colin's mouth.

I told Colin. "Lick my clitoris."

I moved back and forth rubbing my clitoris on Colin's mouth and soon I felt his tongue begin to stimulate me. It took a little while but he soon started to take the initiative and began lapping away on my clitoris. I carefully kept it just in the right place for as long as I could before my orgasm started to build and my knees gave way. I fell forward on to Erica and Colin clamped my crotch in his mouth.

I sat there like that for a few seconds, panting, with my face pressed against Erica's wet blouse until Erica lifted me up.

"I think Colin needs to breath..." Said Erica.

I got back up on to my knees, but Erica started to wiggle her hips, with Colin's dick still inside her.

We both smiled.

I looked down over my shoulder and asked Colin. "Are you O.K?"

Colin nodded.

I climbed off and laid down on the bed next to Colin, and reluctantly Erica laid down the other side of Colin. Colin's dick was now flacid and starting to retreat back in to his very wet trousers.

I was enjoying the stickiness in my crotch, the wetness of my blouse and bra, and the wet front of my skirt on my thighs. My skirt was a little wet at the back, but I squeezed and managed to pee a little to wet the back of my skirt some more.

We laid there for a little while, feeling very relaxed and saying nothing, until mum popped her head round the door with a tray of tea.

"How is the unpacking going?" Mum asked. "I thought you might be thirsty being so busy putting things away."

"Fine." Said Erica with a sigh.

"Thank you." I said.

Mum was not convinced. "You look like you have been out in a rainstorm. You are not going to unpack much laying on the bed."

Mum sniffed the air and continued. "It smells like golden rain... And sex. I don't mind, but try not to get too distracted. You need to look presentable for tea in forty five minutes!"

Erica and I sighed.

Mum left and I rolled off the bed.

"We had better shower I think." I said.

Colin sat up, but Erica remained laying down. I went round the bed and helped Erica sit up, and then went in the bathroom to turn on the shower. Erica and Colin soon followed.

Colin kicked off his shoes and Erica and I dragged him in to the shower. Under the water we started to strip off Colin's clothes. I took off his shirt and Erica started to soap Colin down, then Erica took off Colin's trousers so that I could soap him down. We took it in turn to each remove a garment until Colin was completely naked and thoroughly soaped, especially his dick which was now rock hard again.

Since Colin was now washed, and we were rather short of time, and we were both reasonably well satisfied, we shoved Colin out of the shower and started to undress each other. Unfortunately instead of drying himself Colin just stood and watched us through the steamed up glass with his left hand fondling his dick as Erica and I removed one another's clothes leaving our skirts until last.

Colin continued to play with himself as Erica and I washed ourselves.

We got out of the shower and I bent over the basin. "Be quick Colin." I said.

Colin needed no encouragment and in a few thrusts he ejaculated in to me. Erica had barely had enough time to pick up a towel to dry herself.

We took our towels in to our bedroom where there was more room and dried in there, rushing to get dry so we could spend at least a few minutes in front of the mirror.

I quickly put on a bra, teeshirt and denim skirt and started to help Collette find an outfit from her still packed case. We quickly found her bra, some hosiery to stuff it with and her short black pleated skirt and white top. Erica and I put one of Collette's stockings each on her simultaneously which was not easy and caused much mirth.

I started to help Collette with her makeup while Erica did her own, and then Erica took over the baton and finished Collette off while I did my makeup. We were finished just in time when mum called us for dinner. We went straight in to the dining room.

While mum served dinner pee was dripping from the front of her soaking wet navy blue dress where dad had peed on her. Seeing mum wet made me feel the effect of the cup of tea on my bladder, so I was toying with the idea of just peeing on the dining chair, but thought it was a little unfair on Collette who would get in trouble if she peed in the dining room. I decided to hold it.

By the time we had got to the pudding course I had become so preoccupied with my filling bladder that I decided to let out just a small amount of pee very discreetly. It did not matter that it would show on my denim skirt because we would not be going anywhere. I relaxed and silently peed a short spurt and the lovely warm feeling under my bottom satisfied me, even though my bladder was still quite full.

We finished up with coffee and after dinner dad went down the pub and mum went to bingo. Erica, Collette and I went in to the lounge to watch a film. Collette and Erica sat on the sofa while I popped in to the kitchen to get some drinks and snacks.

As I returned to the lounge Erica was making a hissing sound as she peed in to the sofa, and Collette was making a bit of a tent in the front of her skirt.

I told Collette. "You can pee now collette. You can always pee on the sofa."

Collette started to pee, making a fountain through the front of her skirt that landed back in her lap. Erica put her hand out to catch some of it, rotating her hand in it until it was completely soaked.

I put the tray down on the coffee table and sat down on the sofa, immediately releasing my pee and making a hissing noise too. It was lovely and warm.

We snuggled in to the now warm and wet sofa. Collette wanted to watch 'Life of Brian' so Erica set it up and we watched it. I don't think any of us had ever laughed so much.

Erica and I took it in turns to get more drink, each of us leaving a trail of pee on the carpet as our skirts dripped when we got up.