Oldboxy

12 hours ago, Alfresco said:

Sounds like a great time was had by both of you.    Mrs A and I have done something very similar in the bathroom of at least 3 hotels.   The first time I kept my legs wide apart and she peed over my balls into the toilet.   The second time (different hotel), I kept my legs together and out in front of me.  Most of the pee ran down my legs to the floor, but Mrs A didn't realise until she had finished.  She was a little horrified when she saw the mess, but I told her I'd done it deliberately to feel her hot pee run down my legs - it was soon sorted with a towel.   The third time was a bit in between - some went in the toilet and some went on the floor.   In all cases, I either didn't pee or just peed into the toilet because she doesn't want me peeing on her.

Surely these days with all mains tools moving towards battery, there must be a demand for a serious battery powered vibrator.  Maybe the next item for one of Makita, Ryobi, DeWalt etc. to produce?  They have branched out from traditional tools to things like coffee makers, so surely their technology would be ideal for this.  

If Makita can make a battery powered chainsaw the should be able to make one helleva vibrator!

7 hours ago, Sexismygod said:

Looks like the girls need some new playmates.  Maybe some of their classmates can help out ... or a teacher or two?  I'm sure you already have ideas .. hehehe.

12 hours ago, Paulypeeps said:

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.

Paulypeeps, thank you for the erotic adventures of Astrid and Erica and their family.  I've masturbated through almost every chapter.

In my mind I can see Astrid and Erica's marvelous bed just oozing pee every time they sat on it.

At 27 chapters it might be long enough for publication. I don't know anything about internet publishing, but I've read a lot of internet books and as a niche publication for out fetish, yours is outstanding. I'm sure as more members read it, more members will want to read it as word gets around. In time, I sincerely hope, it will be considered a classic. 

Many thanks for providing this story for our reading pleasure. After reading ever chapter and some more than once I've come to feel Astrid, Erica, Colin and all their friends at school are friends of ours too and we know them the way we know real people...albeit they are far more interesting than anyone I know in real life.

Again, many thanks.

        Oldboxy 

On 1/30/2021 at 6:22 PM, pop-a-squat said:

If you could design a house just to pee in it, how would you design it? I would make sure I have a lot of carpet, because I love peeing on carpet. I’d also have drains in some of the floors for easy peeing. Stuff like that. 

On 1/30/2021 at 6:22 PM, pop-a-squat said:

If you could design a house just to pee in it, how would you design it? I would make sure I have a lot of carpet, because I love peeing on carpet. I’d also have drains in some of the floors for easy peeing. Stuff like that. 

If you could design a house just to pee in it,

What a wonderful and brilliant thread you have started Pop-a-Squat. I've read every entry and hope to contribute my own ideas very soon.

On 10/27/2014 at 10:00 AM, CrissyP said:

Thank you steve25805! I'm afraid I get a little too wordy and go into too much detail. Makes me feel like I'm writing a short story.

6 hours ago, Paulypeeps said:

I have a couple more episodes planned.

On 10/27/2014 at 10:00 AM, CrissyP said:

Thank you steve25805! I'm afraid I get a little too wordy and go into too much detail. Makes me feel like I'm writing a short story.

Please don't worry about writing too much. You write a wonderful story and I'm sure the readers savor every word...I know I do!

The subject is everything, you are an excellent writer...take as long as you need. We savor every word.

On 4/24/2014 at 2:12 AM, Scot_Lover said:

This happened the other night, Easter Monday, after a day at football. I love the intensity we can get from this, and I'm still amazed that we can do this so well, 7 years in. Enjoy, hopefully as much as we did.

Sweet and Sour

We had arrived home at about 7.00 pm, and fussed about making something to eat, and got some drinks together. I was on beer, girls were into the Rekorderlig cider, so something tasty was going to happen. This cider is in half litre bottles, and they have glasses that hold 250ml, so one bottle does them both, and that quite nicely.

After about 10 of these, and 3 hours of Avatar, which included a spirited discussion on wether aliens would like pee, they giggled their intention to "mess me up". I was sloshing about like a well filled wine skin myself, so we would see who got messed the most. Mary done the "sexi walk to the bedroom" thing, and Maigh and I followed her, hugging her to me as we went, she smiled and snuggled me back. I was surprised to see the plastic sheet over the bed, Mary was kneeling on it, her short skirt looking amazingly hot, raised above her knees. "Who's first?" she smiled, spreading her knees a little, Maigh giggled and pushed me toward the bed. "We're doing you, laddie" she whispered.

"Leave your things on, and get up here, I'm not messing on the floor again." Mary told me, pointing to the bed under her.

I lay down and wriggled up under her, gazing at her gorgeous pussy, visible through the almost transparent knickers, smiling a little as she jiggled her butt. She reached down, and moved her knickers aside, giggling a little as I licked a finger, then lay back and waited. Mary drained the last of her glass, and then did something completely unexpected, moving the glass down under her, and squirted into it noisily, filling it rapidly. She had to move off me a little, but I got a few stray drips when she came back. I teased her slit a little, her pussy tasting a little tart after being out all day, then lay back to watch. Mary raised the glass up to the light, looking at it appraisingly then smelt it, and, looking at Maigh, sipped a little, then downed a mouthful.

Maigh sighed dreamily, and Mary asked if she wanted some, and handed the glass over, Maigh obviously did, and quaffed the lot, sighing again. I was busy with Mary's pussy in all this, the stale taste was now gone, then replaced with her steaming pee, frothing out of my mouth, soaking the back of my head, seemingly unending. Maigh had found my hard cock, and was feeling me through my jeans, grabbing me painfully, as Mary dribbled to a stop, her tinkling pee sounds loud in the silence, and I spat the last mouthful back up at her pussy, just as she eased her knickers back into place. "Dammit, laddie, I didna want them wet." she mock scolded me, leaning forward to look down at me. My last pee spit had not worked too well, my eyes were burning a little, and I needed to get up. Mary's pretty knees had dimpled the plastic cover, and were now in little pee puddles, as she sat back on her heels.

"Wow." I murmured, then thinking that was inadequate, added "Um, wow."

Mary giggled gaily and clapped her hands softly, then told Maigh to have her turn. Maigh was still holding the glass, and looked at it dully, then kind of rallied a little. She handed the glass to Mary, wriggled her jeans down to her ankles, then reached for the glass again. Mary watched with a faint smile, I could almost see her thinking (c'mon, do it, do it). I was watching too, Mary's pee dripping down my back, feeling cool now as the warmth left. Maigh looked at us on the bed, and with a faint smile of her own, put her hand on the top of her pussy, kind of lifted a little, the gushed forcefully into the glass, stopping quickly. She held this up and admired the pale, almost clear colour, then had a taste, smiled and handed it to Mary. Mary looked at it, swirled it around a little, then tasted it, smiled back at Maigh and drank the lot, I could see her throat work as she swallowed it all, sighing as she handed it back. Maigh filled it again, and in one motion, raised and drank it, this time draining the lot, fingers now slipping under herself, sighing softly.

"What about him, then?" Mary said, waving at me, looking turned on herself, one hand in her knickers. Maigh struggle a leg free and climbed onto the bed, pushing me back down, placing her amazing arse over my face. They amused themselves for a minute of two, kissing and feeling each other, then Maigh backed up a little and let loose. God she can pee hard, and lots, piss was pooling under me, soaking my shirt, turning her one jeans clad leg black, and still it was hosing out of her, a warm earthy taste, not unpleasant, but I only swallowed once, taste was a little strange for me, I was happy to just let it wash over me.

She eventually stopped, like a tap closing abruptly, and I got to watch her poke around with a couple of fingers, before cumming hard, grunting at the force of it, then sagged onto me, her head near my knees, her chest resting warmly on my hard dick. Mary murmured something, and I heard pee splattering on the plastic cover, Maigh gagging and spitting, soaking me more from the knees down. This stopped quickly, wasn't a lot there, but fuck, it was sexy. Maigh groaned softly, and backed up a little, undoing my jeans, pulled my dick out, gasping at the sight of it.

She sighed deeply and went to town, licking, sucking, jamming her head down on it, grunting in her throat. Mary joined her and they swapped it back and forth, the different feeling of each of them was subtly different, and I just lay back in a pool of pee and loved it. I was getting uncomfortably full and told them I had to go, and they giggled an told me to go for it, Maigh wriggling around beside me and Mary leaning forward, and laying on the other side. Maigh was holding me, and waited for me to start, sighing as I dribbled a little, then feeling her tongue lick me gently. I gave her a squirt, getting a shocked gasp, then I let it go, feeling warm pee flood and dribble under me.

I could hear my pissing dick fill each of them, and listened as they spit pee onto each other, giggling as my pee splattered between them. Whoever was holding me lifted it a little, and pee arced over them, splashing my face. I coughed a little, then slowed and stopped, getting a couple of giggles, then we all rolled off the bed, it was getting cold in the room, heating hadn't warmed up the place at all, and we headed into the bathroom. I was soaked, a drowned rat as Mary called me, and was shoved into the shower, getting told I smelled. I dragged a squealing Mary in with me, then got Maigh in, still with one leg in her jeans.

The rest of the night was just as good, no more pee until the next morning, but 3 naked bodies in a warm bed was just fantastic.

Sorry it was so long, but this is the only way I can get this across, pics are not allowed, not even partial, and I respect my girls wishes in this.

Scot_Lover, Maigh and Mary

Sorry it was so long, but this is the only way I can get this across,

We always remember the first time, you'll with fondness I sincerely hope.

On 2/5/2014 at 11:41 AM, sumrexus said:

My first true girlfriend was called Annabel, she was 28 at the time & I was 20, you could say that she was a bit of what nowadays people would call a "Cougar".

I had a few girlfriends at school & I once 'fingered' one girl while she fondled my penis, that was about it regarding me & girls, apart from the peeing with my sister as pre adolescents..

Anyway, Annabel was a single mum with a five year old son & she had divorced a man who used to drink & also knock her around, the bastard.

Her ex husband used to have access to seeing the little boy on every other Saturday and the boy would go away for the weekend & stay with dad.

On these weekends Annabel & I used to go out for a drink or maybe a meal or the cinema. I used to go over to see her on Tuesday evenings for a few hours & then return home, go to bed & then work the next morning. After a few dates & Tuesday evenings Annabel started leaving this book hanging around, it had the title of something like "Looking after the Sex" & was not a pornographic book but a guide to relationships & sex. My dad & I were close & we worked together & he knew I was seeing Annabel, I told him about the book & he said "I think the young lady is trying to tell you something" & he suggested that I should be a bit less shy & more 'forward' with her, so gradually this happened.

What really broke the ice was a night out drinking in Nottingham with Annabel one Saturday night. She was petite, around 8 stones in weight & rather pretty. She liked her glasses of wine & I was a steady beer drinker.

We had been to 'The Olde Trip to Jerusalem Inn" which is Nottingham's oldest & most famous Inn, it dates back to the 1100's. Annabel was wearing tight straight legged ladies jeans & a lace top & I was wearing Chino's, those quite smart mens trousers that were fashionable in the 1980's. I had this idea & decided to take her across town to the Royal Hotel, there was a posh bar on the top floor called the Penthouse bar, we walked there in maybe fifteen minutes. When we got there, there were two brawny bouncers on the bottom floor entrance door. They would not allow Annabel in because she was wearing jeans! They gestured to me to go in but I said "no, not without my girlfriend". I said to them "come on, they are brand new unfaded & unmarked smart ladies jeans" but they would not let us in. The nearest decent Inn is maybe five minutes walk away. We headed off & it was then that Annabel informed me that she was really needing a wee. She had been hoping that we would walk straight into the Royal. I said to her "I wish you had told me, I would have had ammunition to argue with", I would have said to the bouncers that surely you can let a desperate lady in to urinate in the ladies room"! We cut down an alleyway & I could see that Annabel was now really struggling. She asked me if I would cover her. I didn't understand her, this was a first for me. She said just stand in front of me so I can squat & wee behind you. We waited for a quiet moment when nobody else was coming down & she said "now, turn around & face away from me". Within seconds I could hear her urine splattering on the pavement. I was soon aware of her bobbing up & down quickly behind me. OK, I'm done, lets get moving. The alley is on a slope & goes downhill, I looked around as we moved off & her wee was running nicely down the hill with a splashy area at the top, where her stream had hit the floor. I reckon she had pissed as much urine as I would have done. maybe more. She asked how far the Inn was, I said a couple of minutes & just around the corner, she said "oh thats OK but I might have to 'follow through in a few minutes".

"Follow through"? "Yeah, she said, when I have been desperate & had a wee the next one comes soon after & is another big one"! We got to the Inn OK & I was soon in the toilet there, Annabel was in the ladies minutes after!

On my twenty first birthday, I went over to stay with Annabel, I was invited to stay the night & made love with Annabel, I lost my virginity & it was the first time I saw a woman have a real orgasm.

After a few months it went sour & believe it or not Annabel got back together with her former husband, I have never been so hurt before or since but I will never forget her, a little special 🙂