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   Tonya woke up early and made her way to the kitchen to start the coffee.  Both girls were home today but Mike was working day shift.  After starting the coffee Tonya made her way to the bathroom, considering chores for the day as she went.  Flipping on the light she glanced briefly at the commode and smiled to herself as she felt the familiar twinge in her bladder.  She looked at herself in the mirror and couldn’t help feeling some pride.  Standing there in only a tee-shirt and white panties she looked more like 30 that her real age of 41.  To be honest, it was not so much that she worked to look this way as it was the genes she had inherited from her mother.   She brushed her teeth and washed her face, feeling the twinge in her bladder more and more while hearing the water run in the sink.

   Finishing at the sink she glanced once more at the commode before making her way back to the kitchen for her first cup of coffee.  She felt yet another twinge as she poured the coffee and another smile crossed her lips.  This was going to be a great day.  Taking her coffee Tonya went to the front porch and looked over the railing at the beautiful mountain view the morning sun was unveiling in front of her.  She absolutely loved living here.  She loved the breathtaking views and she loved the seclusion.  As these thoughts were swirling in her mind she heard splashing and looked toward the birdbath where a red winged blackbird was happily taking its morning bath.  Feeling the twinge again, Tonya didn’t even think about stopping the flow.  Without even changing her stance she released her pee.  She watched the bird play in the water and relished the feeling of the warm liquid filling her panties and making its way down her legs to the deck below.  Just as the flow stopped, Chastity, her oldest daughter stepped out onto the deck.  Tonya felt the same pride she always felt when she looked at her daughters.  Both girls were blessed with the same good looks and shapely bodies Tonya had inherited from her mother.

   “Good morning”, Chastity said to her mother as she strolled over and leaned on the rail beside Tonya.   Chastity had noticed the pee still dripping from Tonya’s panties but really never gave it a second thought.  This was a common occurrence in their house while she and her sister were growing up.  Around the house it was not at all unusual for the whole family, including Mike now that the girls were older, to just pee in whatever clothes they happened to be wearing.  More often than not that was only underwear.  As the girls got older, this became more and more a sexual turn-on for the sisters.  They were now old enough to realize it was definitely a sexual thing for their parents also.  Mike and Tonya had consciously decided not to hide their wetting obsession from the girls. It was a major turn on for them both and they continued to play as the girls grew.  They never openly brought sexual content into it in front of their daughters while the girls were growing up, but now that they were grown they seldom tried to hide it.

  Chastity walked across the deck and leaned over the railing beside her mother almost immediately releasing her morning pee into her panties.  Tonya smiled to herself as she felt Chastity’s pee splatter on her bare feet.  The panties Chastity had on were almost identical to Tonya’s, but made of cotton whereas Tonya’s were nylon.   All three women preferred full cut briefs, usually a size smaller than really should be. Chastity let out a soft moan as she felt the hot pee soaking into her panties and running down her legs.  It would have taken little effort to cum right there beside her mother, and it wouldn’t be the first time. Chastity knew however, that this was going to be a special day and she wanted to saver every wet moment of it.  The girls were both in collage now and this was the first time in over a year that both had been home, spending the whole day outside with their mother.  It would be just like it was while they were growing up, wet and wonderful.

   Ashley, usually the last one to get up, had just opened her eyes.  It took a minute to remember where she was.  When the fog lifted and she became aware of her surroundings she instantly became excited. As she rolled over onto her back and lazily stretched she instantly became aware of her need to pee.  She grinned and let her bladder relax.  It had been almost a year since she had been able to wet her bed and she had gone to sleep looking forward to this very thing in the morning.  The pee flowed from her, soaking her panties and gown.  A water proof mattress cover had been every bed in the house for years as the whole family enjoyed bed wetting on occasion.  Because of this the pee formed a puddle under Ashley’s butt and soaked her gown nearly all the way up her back.  She couldn’t resist feeling her young pussy through her wet panties.  The temptation was to strong.  Putting her hand inside her panties and feeling the pee gush out, Ashley brought herself to her first climax of the day just as her flow subsided. 

   Coming back down to earth Ashley lay in the puddle for a few more minutes then got to her knees and carefully pulled the dripping gown over her head.  Having years of practice, she was able to accomplish this without getting her hair wet.  She really didn’t want to shower this morning.  She dropped the wet garment into the puddle in the middle of her bed and gingerly eased off the bed.  Knowing she would be a wet mess this morning, she had prepared by bringing a couple of towels to her room the night before.  As was the house rule, after drying herself with one of them, Ashley made a bundle of the wet sheets the towel and gown then carried them to the laundry room to be washed later.  After a visit to the bathroom where she took a sponge bath, and grabbing her first cup of coffee she joined her sister and mother on the deck.  The only article of clothing she was wearing was the pair of white panties that just minutes before, she had peed and cum in.

   Tonya and Chastity had moved from the railing and were now setting at the small table talking and enjoying their coffee.  Ashley joined them, sprawling in a chair to bask in the morning sun.  Tonya took in the sight before her.  Her in a pink tee-shirt and panties, Chastity, wearing panties and a little white sleep top, her breast clearly visible through the sheer materiel, Ashley with only the panties.  All three with panties thoroughly soaked with their morning pee, and they had not even finished their first cup of coffee. This was truly going to be a wet and wonderful day.

  Tonya and her husband Mike came over to the house after church last Sunday.  She still had on the dress she had worn to church.  It was a white dress with little yellow flowers on it and, as I later found out, she was wearing her normal white cotton panties underneath.  After lunch we decided to go the barn and check on the horses.  One thing led to another and we decided to go riding.  Tonya was not a bit worried about riding in a dress.  As I’ve told you earlier she is quite a tomboy.

  Although Tonya still had on her church dress she changed into white knee-high socks and riding boots before we left the barn.  They were still in her truck from earlier in the week.  Tammy decided she needed to go back home and check on her elderly father and Mike said he was just going to hang out at the barn.  Not an unusual situation for us at all.  We’ve been great friends for years.  If Tammy and Mike knew how much Tonya turned me on it would probably be a different story.
  We grabbed a couple of horses and saddled up.  Trying not to be too conspicuous, I watched as Tonya got on.  When she straddled the horse I got a full view of her panties.  She pulled the dress out from under her butt and let it bunch up behind her in the saddle.  She smoothed it a little in front but most of her thigh was showing.  I got on my horse and we took off.  She left in front and I couldn’t help but watch her butt in the saddle as we walked off.  All I could think was, there is nothing between her butt and the saddle but those pretty white panties.  I wondered if it turned her on.
  It was a beautiful day but really hot for the mountains.  I’d say it was probably 80 degrees and it wasn’t long before the horses were sweating.  We rode for about 30 minutes and Tonya suggested we go to the swimming hole and let the horses play in the water.  We have this place in the river where it is just deep enough for the horses to swim a little.  I jumped at the idea knowing I would most likely get to see Tonya wet.  I also enjoy wearing wet clothes myself.  We rode to the river and wadded our horses in.

   As we approached the beach Tonya announces she needs to pee.  Music to my ears.  Tonya is smiling at me as she dismounts into the river.  I watch, fascinated, as she puts first one foot and then the other into the water.  I’m already getting hard as I watch the water filling her boots and see the tops of her socks submerge in the water.  The water is almost up to the hemline of her dress.  Holding her horse in one hand she spreads her legs a little.  

  She looks up at me as she is standing there in the water and it is all I can do to keep form cumming right then.  As she looks at me I can see the look of concentration turn to relief, and suddenly I hear the sound of her pee hitting the water.  I know she is peeing through her panties.  Can this day get any better?  YES it can.  Tonya looked me in the eyes the whole time she was peeing.  After she was done she handed me her rains.  She then pulled her dress up to her waist giving me a full view of her panties.  I couldn’t really see the wet spot from my vantage point on my horse but I still loved the view.  Tonya then squatted in the water just enough to submerge her panties.  She wiggled back and forth rinsing out the pee.  Standing up she let the hem of her dress fall back into place but not before I saw her dark bush through those sopping panties.  She never took her eyes off me the whole time.
   I wanted to scream. I wanted to say “Damn girl you’re driving me crazy”.  I wanted to jump her bones right there… But I didn’t.  I didn’t because of our relationship.  I didn’t because I love my wife.  I didn’t because Tonya loves Mike.  What I did do was say, “Damn I need to pee too.

  The last part is fantasy.  It would have been the caper to an already great day.  But I know I’m a lucky man. I had already seen more than I could have dreamed.

  I got off my horse stepping into the river with Tonya.  I loved the filling of the water filling my boots and wetting my socks. The water came just up to my knees.  I handed Tonya the rains to both horses and unzipped my jeans. I started to turn my back to her and pull out my cock when she stopped me, saying “No fair”.  I ask her what she met.  She said I had got to see her peeing.  She should get to see me.  I said “why sure my lady”, all the time thinking, “This is great”.  I started to pull out my cock again and she stopped me again.  “Oh no” she said.  “I’m in wet undies, yours have to be wet too.”  I let that sink in a minute then spread open the fly of my jeans for Tonya to see.  

   I was not quite as hard as I had been just a moment ago but still quite firm.  My cock was pressing against my white briefs.  She looked intently as I spread my legs a little.  With little effort I let go.  The wetness soaked though my underwear and started to run down my legs.  I watched Tonya’s eyes as I wet myself.  “Damn she is really getting turned on by this,” I thought.   

  As my pee subsided I got harder and I looked down to see the outline of my cock in my wet briefs.  It was poking through the opening of my jeans.  Tonya looked from my wet undies back into my eyes.  I just gazed back at her for a minute saying nothing.  Finally she broke the silence with a giggle.  

  “Well finally” she said. “I’ve been trying to get your attention for years.”  I love to play wet games she said.  I always thought you might too.” “Yes I do but…”, She interrupted.  “Look I’m in love with Mike, and you love Tammy, but I say we enjoy our wet games.  Here is the deal.  Anything goes but actual intercourse.  We save that for our spouses.  Cool with you?”  Before I could respond she pulled her dress over her head and tossed it to the beach.  Giving me a quick pose in her wet panties and white bra, she waded to the deep part and dove in.  It took a minute for everything to sink in but I soon followed.