The Sixthformers

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Very sexy, this gets better and better.

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There is a shopping trip, and someone achieves womanhood.

Part 12
 

We went to school as normal until we got off the bus. I told Erica that I was only going to do a little wee so I could pee more during the exam. As we stood on the kerb I peed down my legs just enough to feel the warmth all the way down to my ankles before crossing the road to school.

I was hoping that we would have a different invigilator again, but we had the same one as for the last exam.

Once everyone was seated I started to release the tiniest trickle. I could feel it soaking in to my skirt, but although the exam hall was silent I could hear nothing of what I was doing, or whether Erica was doing the same.

By the time the exam was started I had done enough to feel comfortably wet.

I quickly read through the exam, and started with the quantum mechanics question. I was so pleased that we had revised it. I felt a sense of achievement as I finished it so I let out a quick spurt of pee, hearing the hiss as I did it.

I plodded through the rest of the paper and finished it before the time was up. I glanced over to where Erica was sitting and saw that there was a puddle on the floor under her chair. I used the rest of the time wisely - gently and silently releasing the rest of my pee, while I checked my answers.

Again we had got away with peeing discreetly in the exam without anyone noticing. When the exam finished Erica and I took our papers up to the front and left to have lunch.

After lunch we went and got changed in to our netball outfits. As with the tennis Miss Jenkins discriminated against Erica and I putting us both on the same team and ensuring that we played on the end of the netball court away from the fence.

I wanted to feel what it was like to play a whole game with pee in my netball shoes, so I stood with my legs crossed and peed down my legs to maximise the pee going in my shoes. They soon filled and I started to make a puddle.

I quickly stepped away from my puddle and told Erica. "I have filled my shoes."

Erica was standing in a puddle now too, and smiled.

When play stopped at the end of each quarter I peed down my legs again to replenish the pee in my shoes. I was quite enjoying having pee in my shoes squidging about and splashing my ankles.

We did not change ends after each quarter which disappointed me because there was quite an audience looking through the fence. I took every opportunity though to bend over facing Miss Jenkins, but with my bottom facing the fence, to show everyone that we were good feminists. I found out after that Erica was doing the same, but facing the other way, reminding Miss Jenkins that she was a good feminist.

Back in the changing room as I sat down on the bench to get changed I squeezed a last pee out, wetting my dress just enough as a token gesture. I wanted to be allowed to wet my own dress, to share my own pheromones like a proper feminist.

We put our school uniforms back on and went home.

It was Friday so dad went down the pub after dinner. Erica and I kept mum company in the lounge watching 'Double Jeopardy' which was a good film while we all sat together on the sofa.

Both Erica and I wet our school skirts on the sofa, but we did not mention it and mum did not comment on the wet patches we left there.

We went to bed early at mum's suggestion and practiced cunilingus again before we had our Horlicks. I am starting to quite enjoy it, but it takes a lot of effort. I would much rather that Erica did it to me and I did not have to do it to her.

In the morning mum woke us up with a cup of tea each. She was already wearing her long black skirt ready to go shopping.

While I was contemplating sitting up I was remembering the cunilingus and started playing with myself. I quite quickly made myself cum and started peeing while I was orgasming.

Erica waited until I had finished, and then she sat up, took a sip of her tea, and then started to make herself cum. I sat up and drank my tea while she was building, and I had just finished when she started to convulse and I heard her pee hissing in to our bed. She had a much bigger orgasm than me, I helped hold her cup while she drunk her tea as she was still shaking a bit.

We got dressed in to our black dresses and spent a considerable time getting ready in front of our mirrors. It was nice to be going shopping with mum and we wanted to look our best, mum had made a lot of effort to look nice too.

Eventually mum called us down to breakfast. "Come on girls, breakfast time. Dad's waiting for you."

We were ready and ran down stairs, really looking forward to shopping. We went in to the lounge and sat either side of mum on the sofa. We were going shopping with mum, so dad did not really need to pee on us, but he did it anyway. Probably just in case we went off and did something on our own afterwards.

As usual dad peed on mum first. He peed mainly in her lap, but peed all over her long skirt. He did me next, starting off in my lap but peeing all up the front of my dress. It felt really nice as his pee ran down between my breasts. Dad peed on Erica just the same as me, then finished off on mum.

We all thanked dad, then sat for half a minute to let dad's pee soak in to the sofa before we joined dad in the dining room.

Breakfast was quite uneventful. Dad asked. "What are you buying?"

Mum just answered. "The girls want some more clothes."

Nothing more was said.

Dad went in to garden to mow the lawn, and mum took us shopping in the car.

Mum took us straight to Ann Summers. There were quite a range of fun outfits, most of which were just for the bedroom as they exposed a lot of flesh that should normally be hidden, but mum selected three that she thought would work best on dad.

Erica tried on the first outfit. It was a Bavarian style bar maid outfit. She acted out being a bar maid, and bent over to show us her bottom, and must have showed everyone else in the shop too. Mum said that dad enjoyed Oktoberfest, and this would remind him.

I tried on the second outfit which was a turquoise air hostess outfit. It was very short, and I had to pull the front of the dress down to cover my fanny. Mum said it was excellent because dad loved Britney Spears in her 'Toxic' video, and I really looked the part.

Erica got changed in to the third outfit which was a maid's uniform. Again she showed her bare bottom to the whole shop, and tickled us with the feather duster.

After laughing a lot we put our dresses back on and mum bought all three outfits.

Mum popped in to the baker to get some cakes, and while we were there we had a coffee.

We had drunk about half our coffee when Erica asked. "Can we pee in here?"

Mum answered innocently. "I don't think there is a toilet dear."

Erica laughed, and in a low voice said. "I know that, I just want to pee here."

I did not want to give mum the chance to say no, so I tucked my legs under my seat and started to pee. I could just about hear the hissing, and felt my pee start to pool in my dress on the seat.

My pee started running on to the back of my legs when Erica said. "Just like Astrid is doing."

I beamed at mum, now peeing full blast, loving the warmth forcing its way between my thighs and running down my legs."

Mum just smiled and said. "You girls, I don't know why you bothered asking."

I heard the hiss as Erica started to pee too.

Mum said in a low voice. "Drink up before someone sees the puddle."

Still peeing we quickly drunk the rest of our coffee and then followed mum out of the shop. I was loving feeling the wet hem of my dress brushing the back of my legs as we left.

We went straight to the car and went home. We sneaked the outfits in to our room, and mum took the maids outfit while we put the others at the back of our wardrobe.

We watched some makeup instructions on YouTube while we waited for mum to make dinner.

Eventually mum called us down to dinner. We were quite surprised to see mum wearing the maids outfit. She called dad in from the garden, and he was just as surprised. He could not keep his hands off of mum, picking her up and putting her on the dining table and giving her a big kiss.

"Not now dear, after dinner, you insatiable brute!" Mum said, wriggling free of dad before serving dinner.

Mum was quite attentive to dad, brushing her breasts up against him as she served. It was all quite funny, but we managed not to laugh as dad was clearly enjoying it.

As soon as dad had finished the last mouthful of his pudding he got up and picked mum up over his shoulder and took her in to the kitchen.

Mum beckoned to us to follow.

We followed behind at a discreet distance and stood at the kitchen door as dad put mum down.

Mum crouched down on the floor, unzipped dad's trousers and took out his dick. She spent about thirty seconds doing felacio on it and then stood up again and kissed dad very passionately. I saw a trickle of pee running down mum's leg.

Dad picked mum up and put her on the kitchen surface, then forced her knees apart exposing her bare crotch.

Mum lifted her knees and dad started to make love to her, grunting and making her gasp every time he thrusted.

Eventually dad started to spasm, and mum let out a very strange howl while grabbing dad very tight. I heard the unmistakable sound of pee splattering on the floor.

Mum kissed dad, and eventually dad started to stumble backwards, and mum slipped off of the kitchen surface, just putting her feet down in time, making a splash in the puddle.

Dad steadied himself, and mum stood up properly, and held dad's hand.

Mum said. "Mmm. That was an extra special bonus for the maid. It's made my legs all wobbly."

Dad just patted her on the bottom, looking completely knackered.

It was then that dad noticed us watching from the doorway. "Should you two not be watching YouTube or something?"

We scampered away and went upstairs.

We had seen videos of people bonking from the internet of course, but seeing it live in real life between two real people made it seem so natural, and a lot of fun. We did not discuss it, we just sat quietly in front of our mirrors almost in a spell.

About half an hour later mum popped in. She was still wearing the maids outfit and had white streaks of cum running down the tops of her stockings between her legs.

Mum asked. "So, did you learn anything?"

I answered. "Yes, that real sex is so much better than doing it ourselves."

Erica added. "And better than on the internet!"

"Good." Said mum. "Tomorrow we will toss a coin to see who goes first, and who has which outfit. It will be a fun surprise."

We took it upon ourselves to try cunilingus again, but we took it in turns rather than doing a sixty nine. Erica sat back on the bed first, and I set to work. She came much quicker this time, her fanny seemed to be quite slick before I started. I guess it was because of what we had seen. I kept my mouth over her fanny as she orgasmed, and she spurted pee straight in to my mouth. I expected it to have a 'pee' taste, but it had no taste, it was just like warm water. I did not drink it, I just let it dribble down my chin. As I moved my mouth away Erica was still peeing, and she peed all down the front of my dress.

I laid down beside Erica, and we just laid there for a while until I squeezed Erica's hand and said. "My turn."

I think Erica realised what I had been doing to her because I felt her warm mouth enclosing my fanny completely. It did feel very slick, and she twisted her tongue around my clitoris exactly how I wanted it without me saying a word beyond the odd gasp and ahh.

Erica did not hold back and my orgasm came at full strength. I relaxed my bladder and peed all over her face and down her dress as she pulled back. I was thinking about dad and if it would feel the same.

We went to bed, still in our black dresses, and were nearly asleep when mum came in with Horlicks.

Mum looked at the wet patch on the duvet at the foot of the bed. "Have you been having fun?" She asked.

I nodded.

"Good girls." She said putting down our mugs.

I don't remember going to sleep.

We were awake when mum brought in our tea at about eleven.

"I will toss the coin now." Mum said.

Mum took a pound coin from her pocket. "Heads it is Astrid, tails Erica, O.K?"

We nodded.

Mum flipped and read the result. "Heads, Astrid goes first."

I was pleased. I really could not wait.

Mum got the coin ready again. "First outfit for Astrid, heads airline hostess, tails Oktoberfest barmaid."

Mum flipped. "Heads again. Hostess! We will do it after dinner."

I wanted to do it now.

Resigned to having to wait I sat up and peed through my dress into our bed while drinking my tea.

I heard Erica peeing before she sat up.

We showered together and put on denim skirts and tee-shirts before going down to what had now become brunch - it was too late to call it breakfast.

After we had a cup of tea mum came up to our room to help prepare me while dad sat in the lounge watching football.

Straight away I got dressed in the airline hostess outfit, and mum did my hair like Britney, then Erica did my face. I looked really good.

Mum explained what I should do. "Walk in like you own the place, exude confidence. Strike a pose, and wet yourself. He will like that a lot. Then make your way towards him, unzip him and give him some falacio. No need to overdo it, just make sure he is not too floppy, it should not take long. Once he is ready don't waste time, climb astride his lap, and kneeling lower yourself down - gently of course. Feel the head, work it back and forth a little in your slit, play with it with your fanny. You will want to get it inside you, so when you are ready get it in as far as it wants to go, and then sit down hard. It is a feeling you have never felt before so enjoy that feeling. Start bobbing up and down, get in to a rhythm. Feel how it nearly comes out and then go down again, and again. Keep going, and eventually someone will orgasm. If it is you first don't be frightened to pee, if it is him first try and keep going. He might grab your hips and try and direct you, go with him."

Erica asked. "Are you ready?"

"I think so." I replied.

Mum said. "She's ready. Will be half time in five minutes, we will do it then. Erica, help moisten Astrid a little with your tongue, but don't mess up her hair!"

I felt quite gooey already, but Erica got down and I perched on the edge of the stool. I felt Erica's tongue.

Erica went round my clitoris a couple of times, and then sat back. "I don't think I can make it wetter." She said.

Mum led us downstairs. We went to the kitchen and mum poured a tumbler of rum and put it on a tray, then handed it to me.

We heard the half time whistle blow, and mum patted me on the bottom and pushed me in to the lounge.

Dad was sitting in the middle of the sofa. I stood in front of dad, curtseyed, and handed him the glass of rum.

He took it and drunk it straight down.

I started to pee down my legs and said. "I'm Britney, and I will be your hostess today."

I stopped peeing and bent down, unzipped dad's trousers and watched his dick spring out, already pretty hard.

I took it in my mouth, and used my tongue on the head as if it were a clitoris, but it seemed as hard as it needed to be.

I climbed on, kneeling astride dad's lap, and he grabbed me and kissed me.

Dad spoke. I was not expecting him to say anything. "Now you are a virgin, and I will protect you with all my life from all men, but in a minute you will be a woman, and I will protect you from all men, except in this house. While in this house you will obey me. O.K?"

I wanted to be made love to, and I wanted it now. I would have agreed to anything.

I nodded.

Dad grabbed my hips and lowered me down. I felt his head touch my slickness, and I moved back and forth as much as I could.

Dad started to press me down, and I could feel it entering and meeting resistance.

I bobbed up a little, but I could still feel dad pressing me down, and I felt the resistance again. I remembered what mum had said and I sat down.

I shrieked, but dad started to bob me up and down, and I joined the rhythm. It felt very nice.

In what seemed like no time I felt dad throbbing inside me. I tried to carry on, but dad just forced me down, thrusting his dick as far in to me as he could.

It felt good and I started to pee. My pee hissed noisily against dad's dick.

I was still peeing when dad hugged me tight. He pulled me towards him and his dick slipped out.

It was over so quickly, it felt like no time at all.

Dad said. "That rum was good, get me another one please dear."

Mum and Erica came over and helped me up. I had not seen them but they had been watching us from the doorway.

I curtseyed, and put dad's glass on the tray, and followed mum out to the kitchen.

Mum poured another rum, and I took it in to dad. I curtseyed again as I gave it to him, noticing how his crotch area was now completely soaked. I put his dick away, being very careful to make sure nothing got caught in the zip.

"Thank you dear, that will be all." Dad said.

I left feeling dad's cum running down my thighs as dad returned to watching the football.

Erica and I returned to our room. I was pleased that I was now a woman, but a little disappointed with the experience. I wanted to have an orgasm too.

I sat on the bottom of the bed, and Erica sat on her swivel chair. Straight away Erica peed.

Erica asked me all about it, how I felt, what it felt like, what it was like having cum running down my legs. All I could think of was how different we had become in the few minutes, how I was now a woman but she was still just a girl, eager and inquisitive.

We sat on the bed and watched television. I did not get changed, and the short skirt of the outfit meant that I left cummy marks everywhere I sat, even on the dining chair when we went down for tea. It was just the three of us because dad had gone out to the pub.

We went back to our room and watched a film, then put on our nighties and got in to bed. I was hoping that dad would come home from the pub, come in to our room, and demand to see 'the woman' and ravage me, and have a long love making session in bed, but that of course was just wishful thinking. Mum brought us our Horlicks instead.

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Another great chapter can't wait for the next one!!!

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Really hot , looking forward to the next instalment 

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Erica becomes a woman too, Bryony wets herself in the exam, and there are knickerless girls playing sport.

Part 13
 

It was Monday so back to school for more exams. Mum brought us in tea so we sat up. Mum paid no attention to our noisy peeing in to our bed as we drunk our tea.

Mum informed us. "Colin has finished his exams now so will be coming to stay on Wednesday. I know you still have some more exams to do so don't let Colin staying here distract you from your studies, and be nice to him. I heard you call him 'specky' and I don't want any of that. He has had laser surgery since that photo was taken you saw on Facebook, so does not even wear glasses now."

It was a bit naughty of us to be having prejudicial thoughts about our stepbrother before even meeting him, but he was a bit silly to post that picture on Facebook where all could see it.

We got ready for school as usual in our uniforms, went down stairs where dad peed on mum and us before we had breakfast, and then mum brushed the white crystals off of our hockey skirts where they had been hanging up all weekend with drying pee on them. 

We had our hockey P.E. assessment first. Bryony was there with some other girls to make up the numbers which was cool. We got changed, and managed to convince Bryony to play without knickers on. In the heat of play it was hard to tell which bare bottom I was seeing as skirts flew up, but I don't think that Miss Jenkins realised that there was another knickerless girl on the team. I was a bit disappointed that the hockey pitch we used had no spectators at all.

At half time Erica and I were chatting with Bryony. "Did you enjoy the game?" I asked her.

"It was fun." Bryony answered. "I was so engrossed I forgot completely that I was knickerless, but now I think about it I felt a lot more liberated. It is so much more comfortable and unrestricting."

Erica started to pee down her legs. "So much more convenient too." She said.

I started to pee down my legs too, and pointed to Erica's ankles so that Bryony would notice the pee starting to discolour Erica's socks.

Erica spoke again. "I love warm pee on my feet. Mmmm..."

Bryony noticed. "I don't think I could do that. In the changing room is one thing, but..."

We left it at that.

After the game ended we went back to the changing room.

I suggested to Bryony. "Try it now before we shower, the only way you know if you will enjoy wetting yourself fully clothed is to try it."

I peed a little down my legs as a demonstration.

I said. "Take your boots off if you are worried about them, borrow mine if you like!"

Bryony said. "What, you mean pee in your boots?"

I started to take off my hockey boots and reassured her. "Of course. They will be fine. In the army they pee in their boots to soften the leather, boots will be O.K."

Bryony took her boots off and put on mine.

Bryony noticed the wetness. "It feels funny putting on wet boots."

Bryony stood for a few seconds, then a little trickle of pee started to run down her leg.

"Just relax." I encouraged. "Let it go and feel the warmth. The harder you pee the hotter it feels.

I heard hissing and pee started to cascade down Bryony's legs.

Erica asked. "How does it feel now?"

Bryony stopped peeing as a puddle started to form around her feet.

"It is lovely and warm."

"Excellent." Erica said.

Bryony sat down and took off my boots, and started to undress. We all undressed and showered.

After showering Bryony was about to put her knickers back on.

I said. "Leave them off. They are not going to expel you in the middle of exams for being knickerless! Here have a pair of stockings."

I passed Bryony my spare pair of hold-up stockings. Bryony tucked her knickers and tights in her kit bag and got dressed in her school uniform, properly knickerless just like Erica and me, and with stockings.

We stayed with Bryony for lunch,  and never spoke about pee at all, just discussing trigonometry and simultaneous equations since we all found them hard and knew that they would crop up in the afternoon exam.

On the way to the exam hall we were just coming up to the toilet when Bryony said. "I am just popping in here..."

Erica said. "I don't think that will be necessary."

I said. "We are going to be wetting ourselves during the exam."

Bryony looked startled and stopped walking. "What, you are going to wet yourselves on purpose in the exam when you could go to the toilet?"

Erica and I said. "Yes."

I added. "Just skip the toilet. You don't have to wet yourself, but, if you get a bit desperate, you can do like us and just wet yourself to get more comfortable. It is not like you are intending to wet yourself on purpose of anything."

Erica added. "If you do need to pee, just tuck your legs under and pee gently so that no one knows."

We walked purposefully past the door to the toilet, and Bryony followed us to the exam hall.

As before we sat in alphabetical order, with Erica and I either side of Bryony.

We had a different invigilator, but she gave the same long boring instructions that no one bothered taking note of. I wrote my name on top of my answer sheet, and just casually let some pee soak in to my skirt. It was nice to be starting the exam wet.

I was determined to get the first question under my belt before doing another wee, so I set to on finding an easy question to answer. I found one with Venn diagrams, and answered it in double quick time to get my first feeling of achievement. While I browsed through the paper for another easy question I celebrated by letting out some more pee, letting it gently trickle off the front of my chair on to the back of my legs until I could feel pee in my shoes.

We were about an hour in when I was feeling a bit of despair at not being able to answer any more questions. As a distraction I glanced at where Erica was sitting, and could see that she had a nice puddle around her feet, I also noticed that Bryony had a puddle around her feet too.

I smiled, and with a new found sense of purpose I found a question on logarithms that was a lot easier than it looked, and celebrated by gently emptying my bladder completely.

At the end of the exam I quickly got my stuff together and rushed my paper to the front, gathering up Bryony on the way. Erica beat us both to hand her paper in first.

Immediately outside the exam hall Bryony was bursting. "I did it, I wet myself in the exam. It felt so naughty to just sit there and wet myself. I couldn't have lasted until the end. My skirt is all wet, I can feel it on my legs."

I smiled.

Erica said. "It is excellent that you did it and enjoyed it. You were very discreet, I would not have noticed you doing it if I had not seen your puddle when I was looking to see if Astrid had made a puddle."

I said. "Hopefully no one will notice the puddles until the caretaker comes in later. What is it like having a wet skirt then?"

Bryony answered. "It feels funny having it brushing my legs like that as we walk, but it is not unpleasant."

We left Bryony to walk home and went to the bus stop. Both Erica and I peed a little down our legs.

We went home and since it was the first opportunity for Erica to have a go with dad we spent the time before tea getting Erica ready in the red Oktoberfest waitress outfit.

Eventually mum called us down to tea, so I quickly peed through my school skirt sitting on the bed before we made our way downstairs to the dining room. Mum was in the lounge being peed on by dad because it was bingo night.

Mum called Erica to the kitchen, and Erica served the dinner. Dad got a special stein of beer with a big head served with kisses from Erica.

We ate our dinner, and then Erica served pudding. Erica, mum, and I ate our pudding quickly, and all eyes were on dad while he ate his. I think he knew we were all waiting for him.

Eventually dad finished, and Erica got up and moved his dish away. Mum got up too and helped Erica turn dad's chair a little to the side. Mum sat back down at the table next to me.

It was time for Erica to get started. She curtseyed, and simultaneously peed a little down her legs, and asked. "Can I get you anything else sir?"

Without waiting for dad to answer she had bent down and was unzipping his trousers.

As I had found she did not need to do much felacio, and almost straight away she climbed up on to dad's lap.

Dad grabbed her hips and Erica put her hands on dad's shoulders, and started to gyrate back and forth, then a little up and down, and then she went up high, paused for a bit, then came down hard.

Erica now started to grunt as she bobbed up and down, and dad started to gasp with the rhythm.

In what seemed like no time at all dad grabbed Erica and held her tight to him as he thrust up inside her.

They sat there for nearly a minute, and then I heard the patter of pee running on to the dining room carpet.

When Erica had finished peeing she climbed off of dad and thanked him, then bent down to do up his trousers.

Dad got up with a now very wet crotch and took his stein of beer to the lounge. Mum got up and started clearing away the plates, and Erica and I went upstairs.

By the time we had got to the top of the stairs Erica's red stockings had cummy streaks on the tops.

In our room I asked Erica. "So, what is it like to be joining us women then?"

"I like the cum running down my legs, I can't believe how gooey I am down there. I wonder when dad will do us again? I can't wait. I hope I cum next time." Said Erica.

Like for me it was a bit of a non-event, but we were both glad we did it and wanted more.

I stayed in my school uniform, and Erica stayed in the bar maid's outfit while we revised until bedtime. We stayed up a little later before mum brought in our Horlicks because we had a day off.

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The women go shopping again, and mum sticks it to the patriarchy

Part 14
 

Although we had a day off mum woke us up with tea as usual. She had decided to take the day off to prepare for Colin to come and stay, and thought that we might like to come shopping again.

I did a wee in bed while I was still lying down spraying my thighs and soaking the back of my nightie, but Erica sat up straight away and did a wee while she drunk her tea.

We put on black dresses, and spent about half an hour in front of our mirrors before mum called us down to Breakfast.

We sat on the sofa and dad thoroughly soaked mum's long skirt and peed all over the front of our dresses before we went in to the dining room for breakfast.

After breakfast we went shopping. We looked in Ann Summers' window, but did not go in. Instead mum thought we should get some summer clothes because we would not be wearing our school uniforms once we finished our exams, and mum thought we should get suits too.

We started looking for summer clothes, and managed to find some tee-shirts we liked, but we had trouble finding suitable skirts to go with them since dad would have to pee on them before we could wear them out. We ended up in a little gothic boutique which had quite a lot of choice, and we managed to find a very tight leather mini skirt, a maxi length lace skirt, and a black tutu. We both tried all of them on, and mum bought two of each. Although we had already bought a lot of tee-shirts mum let us buy a pair of sheer dresses too.

We were really pleased with what we got, but it had taken a long time. Mum suggested that we go to the bakers again for coffee. We were quite peckish so we all had a hot cheese and onion slice as well.

We had eaten our slices, and were just finishing our coffee when mum drunk the last of her coffee and said. "I guess its time to stick it to the patriarchy now then."

I drunk the last of my coffee when I heard the hissing from mum's lap.

Mum must have noticed me looking towards the source of the sound. "Hurry up girls." She said smiling.

I was a little shocked that mum was wetting herself in the café like that, but quickly composed myself and started to pee just as I heard mum's pee start to trickle on to the floor from her chair.

I now heard hissing from Erica's lap too. I tucked my feet under my chair and started to pee full blast. I immediately felt the warmth soaking in to my dress, and then felt the warmth running on to the back of my legs.

As soon as my flow waned I sad. "Done!"

Erica said. "Done!" Too.

Mum's hissing stopped and she sat for a few seconds before standing up and tucking her chair under the table. Erica and I did the same. We had all made quite big puddles.

We left the bakers, not looking back on the way out, and followed mum to the outlet shop. Mum had heard that they had some smart suits with short skirts from one of the chains that went bankrupt, so hoped that we would find something we would like.

It was not easy to find things in the outlet shop, but eventually we found a rack that had some suits on it, and we managed to find two complete suits in size eight. We took our dresses off and tried them on together, and managed to do a little wee down our legs while we were showing them to mum. I don't think mum noticed what we were doing, and we were quite empty so could not do much.

Back in the changing room I sat down and tried to do a wee sitting, but I cold not do anything more than the tiniest trickle. I just wanted to wet the skirt a little as a token.

We put the suits back on the hangers and mum took them to the till and paid for them. I was looking forward to having an opportunity to wear my suit.

With our clothes shopping complete we went to the supermarket so that mum could cook some meals that Colin liked, and then went home.

We kept our dresses on for the rest of the day while we revised for computer science, peeing through our dresses on our swivel chairs when mum called us down to dinner.

After dinner dad went down the pub to watch football, so Erica and I joined mum in the lounge to watch sliding doors. We drank quite a lot of ginger beer, and I just discreetly peed through my dress on the sofa when I wanted to pee. I did not say anything, but when we went upstairs to bed Erica had made a wet patch too.

We put on our nighties and went to bed, and mum brought us up Horlicks. I did not pee while drinking my Horlicks, I wanted to build up some pee so I could pee in bed a little later when I had enough to warm the bed nicely.

While drinking Horlicks I asked mum. "Do you often pee in the café?"

Mum answered. "I might do now. I think I like sticking it to the patriarchy. It is rather convenient to just pee where I am sitting, and the warmth is rather lovely, quite luxurious really. I always thought of it as more a sexual thing when I wet myself, but it does not have to be, it can be just nice. I should have peed with you two on the sofa as well."

Erica said. "Yes you should." while trying to squeeze out some pee.

We finished our Horlicks and mum took our empty mugs away.

I snuggled down in to bed on my back and tried to judge how long it would be for some pee to build up in my bladder. When I felt like there might be some I looked at the clock and calculated that about fifteen minutes had passed and that I should be O.K. to warm up my nightie.

"I'm peeing." I said to Erica as I relaxed and started peeing.

It was not really enough, but I lied there in the warmth for a few minutes before curling up and cuddling Erica. Her nighty was a bit wet at the back.

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Just in case anyone was having trouble visualising what the sixthformers' school uniform looks like, here it is:-

[Sexismygod 1,762]

2 hours ago, Paulypeeps said:

Just in case anyone was having trouble visualising what the sixthformers' school uniform looks like, here it is:-

Nothing better than a few visuals to help us set the scene in our minds.  The girl in the picture is quite pretty but she'd be even hotter with a nice flow of pee running down her legs.  😎

[Paulypeeps 4,973]

38 minutes ago, Sexismygod said:

Nothing better than a few visuals to help us set the scene in our minds.  The girl in the picture is quite pretty but she'd be even hotter with a nice flow of pee running down her legs.  😎

You are missing the practicality of the outfit, what makes you think that there is no pee trickling discreetly down her legs.

[Paulypeeps 4,973]

The interesting thing about that uniform is that in most schools you would be sent home for:-

1. Skirt too short.
2. Skirt too tight.
3. Blouse not properly buttoned.
4. Wearing stockings instead of tights or socks.

But for right thinking schools, and there are a few, that is just how the uniform should be worn.

[WetMart 984]

7 hours ago, Paulypeeps said:

 

But for right thinking schools, and there are a few, that is just how the uniform should be worn.

Good to know there are schools who agree how the uniform should be worn. 

[Sexismygod 1,762]

On 10/26/2021 at 11:01 PM, Paulypeeps said:

You are missing the practicality of the outfit, what makes you think that there is no pee trickling discreetly down her legs.

I definitely see the practicality, but practical and attractive don't have to be in opposition.   And I hope there is a hidden flow of pee running down her legs, I just wish I could see it.

It looks even better (both for practicality and sexiness) when you add the no-panties rule.

[Paulypeeps 4,973]

Colin the stepbrother comes to stay.

Part 15
 

Wednesday was back to school for a Computer Science exam. Mum had decided to take another day off of work, so Erica and I got an extra dose of dad's morning pee on our school skirts. The sofa felt so wet and warm as dad's stream seemed to go on forever. We sat for an extra minute to let the excess pee soak away before we went to the dining room for breakfast.

As before we peed just enough down our legs to feel the warmth before we crossed the road to go in to school.

We went in to the exam hall, and then realised that there were not very many of us doing computer science, there were only six tables set up. We sat down in our allotted seats and I just resigned myself that I was going to pee during the exam at some point, and that it would be probably be quite obvious. At least I was sitting next to Erica again so could easily see what she was getting up to.

As soon as I sat down I got comfortable and let out a small spurt to wet the back of my skirt. Being resigned to being discovered I did not hold back and made quite a loud hissing noise, but the brevity meant that no one noticed. The warmth soaking under me was nice while I wrote my name on the top of my answer paper.

We had yet another new invigilator, which was good because if I got caught wetting myself I would be able to bluff it out again. I felt a little more relaxed.

I worked through the paper methodically and was pretty much done by about half time. I thought about wetting myself blatantly, just peeing full blast and letting my pee splatter on the floor, and then excusing myself from the hall for the rest of the exam, but in the end I decided to just tuck my legs under and pee gently and discreetly while I checked my answers.

I looked over to where Erica was sitting, and could see her slowly expanding puddle. Our minds were thinking alike again.

I had triple checked my answers when the time was up, and I took my paper up to the front quickly, closely followed by Erica who managed to splash her foot in my puddle as she walked by my desk.

It was a nice sunny day so we walked home as we did not want to wait for the usual bus. It was nice having my wet skirt brushing the back of my legs until it dried in the sun.

Back home we went up to our room. Mum had tidied it, and changed our bed. We put our school stuff away tidily for a change and went down to have lunch with mum.

While we ate mum explained that we would all be going to the station to meet Colin as soon as dad got home, he was going to come home a little early so we could meet Colin's train.

After lunch mum sent us back upstairs to make ourselves look nice for when we met Colin.

We sat at our dressing tables and made a special effort to make our hair and faces glamourous. I suggested to Erica that we keep our school uniforms on because we have already wet our skirts, and we could wet them again and see if our pheromones would make Colin like us.

Erica said. "I'm going to wet my skirt again now, it should be dry by the time dad gets home."

Erica peed hard and I could hear her peeing, and hear her pee running on to the carpet under her stool. I peed too. We carried on prissying ourselves.

It seemed like no time at all had passed when I heard dad come home. I stood up and felt the back of my skirt, and fortunately it was just damp. We went downstairs.

Mum said. "Just time for a cup of tea, then we will have to go."

We sat in the lounge and drunk tea while mum told us. "We should welcome Colin and be on our best behaviour. Colin won't be here for long and we need to make a good impression."

We nodded approvingly, wondering how complicated it could be just having our brother come to stay.

Tea consumed we all piled in to the car and dad set off for the station.

Erica whispered to me. "It would be handy if we could just wet ourselves in the car, it is only ever us in the back, I don't think anyone would notice."

I reminded her in an equally low whisper. "Colin will be in the back with us in a minute, he will know..."

Mum heard us whispering. "Don't be shy, tell us all..." She said.

I said. "We were just wondering what Colin will be like now we get to meet him at last."

Mum closed the argument. "There is no need for speculation, we will see him in a few minutes."

Erica whispered to me again. "I'm going to let some run down my legs when we see Colin."

I whispered. "Me too."

Mum said. "That's enough."

Erica said. "I think Colin will be cool."

Mum said. "Good."

Nothing more was said until we got to the station.

We all piled out and dad checked the arrival board. Colin's train was on time so we made our way to the platform gate and waited. Dad was standing one side of mum and Erica and I stood the other side.

We saw Colin's train coming in from a distance, and when it finally stopped we scanned the mass of people to see if we could recognise Colin. It was not easy having not brought a picture, and anyway he would not be wearing glasses.

Erica and I were caught by surprise as a smart boy approached dad and gave him a hug. The internet picture was very deceptive, and must have been quite old.

Dad introduced Colin first to Mum, and then to 'The Twins', which I guess is how he has been referring to us.

Colin shook my hand in a very formal way, and I informally started to let some pee run down my legs. I did not take my gaze away from Colin's face, and did not stop peeing, until he let go of my hand.

As Colin shook hands with Erica I glanced down at her legs, and like me she peed a little, making a very small puddle on the terrazzo floor around her feet.

We all went back to the car. Dad was chatting with Colin as we walked about his mum. Mum got in the back of the car with Erica and I so that Colin could get in the front and talk to dad. They talked about Colin's exams, how he was getting on with English, history and sociology.

By the time we got home it was nearly time for tea. Erica and I went upstairs for a few minutes to freshen up before dinner, and we both stood and peed down our legs while we checked our appearance in the mirrors, letting our pee soak away in to our carpet until we were empty.

We discussed Colin's merits, mainly that he looked a lot better than we expected, and that he had picked some super boring A-levels that we would have trouble making conversation with him.

Mum called us back downstairs for dinner.

We had dinner, and then coffee, and it went on for ages as mum interrogated Colin.

Mum very kindly wheedled out that Colin does not have a girlfriend, that Colin really enjoys school and is looking forward to doing sociology at university, that Colin plays chess, that Colin has pet newts, and that Colin likes to do archaeology. In fact Colin likes archaeology ad nauseum.

After what seemed like ten hours, Erica and I had not spoken, dad had spoken little, and Colin had spoken at length about the bronze age. We had consumed a glass of wine each and it was ten O-clock and mum suggested that we sort out the sleeping arrangements.

Mum said. "Astrid and Erica, since you have the biggest bed Colin can sleep with you. I am sure you can find room for your brother. I don't think the sofa will be suitable for our guest, it is not in very good condition."

I was a little shocked. The sofa was not in good condition because dad has been pissing on it (well, Erica and I have pissed on it too, but that is not the point.) Our bed was not in much better condition, but I guess that is why mum had changed the sheets.

Mum told Colin. "Get your case, and the girls will show you up."

Erica led the way upstairs, and Colin dragged his case up behind me.

Erica spoke to Colin. "The bathroom is this way, you can put your pyjamas on in there if you like."

Erica led Colin in to the bathroom and cleared some space in the cabinet. "You can put your things in here." She said.

Colin said in a slightly feeble voice. "I don't wear pyjamas."

Erica just said. "We are cool with that." and left Colin in the bathroom.

Normally at bedtime we would take off our makeup, but having Colin in with us I just wanted to stay looking beautiful and not natural.

Colin came back out of the bathroom and opened his case. He took out his bathroom things and returned to the bathroom.

I took the opportunity to quickly undress and put on my nighty. Erica did the same and we climbed in to bed.

Colin eventually returned from the bathroom carrying his clothes strategically in front of him.

Colin spoke falteringly. "Your mum said I will have to sleep in your bed."

Erica answered. "Yes, that's right."

Erica lifted the cover on her side. "You can climb over me and sleep in the middle." She said.

Colin put his clothes down, and now could not hide the slightly exited state of his dick. He quickly ran over to Erica's side of the bed and climbed over her and lay on his back in the middle of our bed, his dick now making a tent of the cover.

Mum must have heard that it had all gone quiet and she came up. "Are you all ready for Horlicks?" She asked.

Erica and I nodded.

"And you Colin?" Mum asked. Adding. "We all drink Horlicks at bedtime."

"Yes please." Said Colin.

Mum went away and we just laid there on our backs, not really knowing what to say.

I broke the ice. "We had better sit up so we can drink our Horlicks."

We all sat up, Colin seemed very relieved we could not see the tent anymore.

Mum brought in our Horlicks. She stayed while we drunk it, and then took the mugs away and turned off the light.

I slid down into bed and stayed lying on my back, Colin wriggled down too, as did Erica.

Mum said we must be good, so I thought I had better let Colin know. "Colin, I hope you don't mind, but we wet the bed."

Colin said nothing.

I heard hissing from Erica, so I relaxed and started to pee full blast, and continued until I was empty.

Colin spoke falteringly. "I thought you meant you sometimes have accidents."

Erica answered. "No, we never have accidents."

I turned on my side facing away from Colin.

"You can cuddle me Colin if you like." I said.

Erica said. "And I will cuddle you."

Colin turned and I felt his still hard dick between my buttocks. I wriggled so that it pressed against my slit. It felt nice. Colin put his arm over me.

Colin started to move his dick back and forth, I could feel the head flicking my clitoris. I adjusted my position so it slid deeper in to my slit.

Colin continued, and cupped my breast in his hand.

I adjusted my position again, and Colin shoved his dick in hard.

Colin suddenly erupted with energy. He was like an uncaged beast thrusting in to the hilt, like a jackhammer he thrust in hard, banging me up the bed.

As quickly as he had started in just over a minute it was over. He gasped and with one final thrust he started to throb inside me, pumping me full of his cum.

Lying there in a warm wet bed with a dick shoved inside me and cum oozing out I was in heaven.

Colin rolled on to his back with a sigh. I just laid there savouring the wetness, and the sticky cum.

Erica said. "You can cuddle me now Colin."

Colin laid there for a minute before he rolled over and cuddled Erica. I felt Colin move and then Erica gasped, and Colin was off again, thrusting in to Erica.

Colin's stamina was building. It was nearly five minutes before I felt him thrust in to Erica as he started to cum and Erica started to whimper as she too orgasmed.

I rolled over and cuddled Colin, and we all lay like that until I fell asleep, feeling very content.

I was soon awoken though as Colin once again started thrusting in to Erica. This time it was Erica who came first, her whimpering building as Colin continued his regular and fast rhythm. Erica got louder, her orgasm ongoing and building as Colin kept up his impressive performance for a couple of minutes until he came again.

Colin turned on to his back so I turned over and faced away. We must have gone to sleep again.

I was again awoken, this time Colin was thrusting in me. I guess I woke up straight away, but I was thinking he was being a bit cheeky waking me up like that,  but I was a bit groggy and soon started to enjoy it. He was relentless and I was so wet from before that there was little friction. He kept going and I touched myself and that tipped me over the edge and I started to orgasm. I relaxed my bladder and could feel my pee spurting in time with my orgasm, and in time with Colin's thrusts. Colin continued and my pee stopped, my bladder was emptied earlier. My orgasm built and I could not help gasping , getting louder until Colin finally thrust really deep almost shoving me out of bed and then pumping his cum inside me.

Colin rolled on to his back, and I stayed on my side curled up, loving the gooey wetness around my crotch almost down to my knees.

I think that Colin was finally tired.

The next I knew was mum waking us in the morning with tea. It felt like it was still the middle of the night, but mum opened the curtains and the sun streaming in told a different story.

Mum put two cups on my bedside table, and walked round the bed to put Erica's on her side.

I just laid there on my back for a few seconds rubbing my eyes, and then I peed.

There was a bit of an aroma in the room. I guessed where it was coming from. I lifted the covers and tucked my head under, it was us, we ponged a bit.

I sat up and started to drink my tea, and Erica did too. Colin was dead to the world, laying on his back sound asleep.

We normally just wash and get dressed after drinking our tea and then get our hair and faces ready for school before breakfast, but today nothing short of a shower would do.

After drinking our tea Erica and I went to the bathroom and showered together, thoroughly soaping one another down. We were both too tired to do anything more than just washing though.

We were back in our bedroom with our school uniforms on just drying our hair when mum gave called us down to breakfast. Colin was sitting up drinking tea, the noise of our two Vidal Sassoon hair dryers must have woken him!

We told Colin to get dressed and put temporary clips in our hair. Colin quickly put on what he had been wearing yesterday and followed us down.

We went straight in to the lounge as usual where dad was waiting, but Colin was surprised expecting us to go to the dining room. Erica and I sat either side of mum while Colin looked on from the doorway.

As dad started to unzip his fly he called to Colin. "Come over here lad, you can help. Do the one on the right."

It seemed a little impersonal referring to Erica as 'the one on the right'.

Colin stepped in to the room. "What do you want me to do?" He asked.

"What I'm doing. Just her skirt mind, get it nice and wet, as much as you can do." Dad said.

Dad started peeing on mum's skirt, while Erica looked at Colin with some trepidation.

"What, you want me to pee on her?" Asked Colin.

"That's right. You've got the idea." Said dad.

Colin started to fumble with his fly, his crotch bulging making it difficult.

Dad finished soaking mum's skirt and played his warm jet of pee on my skirt. We all looked towards Colin's crotch as he managed to release his rock hard erect dick which sprung out.

Erica sniggered.

"You're not going to be able to do it like that." Said dad as he moved his jet across mum's lap and started peeing on Erica's skirt. "Try again tomorrow when you are less excited. Have some self control."

Colin fumbled and put his dick away while dad peed on Erica.

Dad led the way to the dining room. "Come on lad, time for your flakies." He said.

Colin followed dad, and the rest of us sat on the sofa for a few seconds to let the excess pee soak away.

We went to the dining room and ate our breakfast in silence. The atmosphere was a little awkward with Colin unable to perform as expected.

After breakfast mum and dad went to work. The rest of us went upstairs. Colin went to the bathroom, while Erica and I went back to our bedroom to finish getting ready, even though we only had an afternoon exam.

Erica commented. "My fanny feels a little sore, can you have a look?"

Erica sat down on the foot of the bed, she laid back resting on her elbows, then slid up the bed a little, and back down so that her skirt rode up. I bent down to take a look at her now exposed fanny as she opened her knees.

There was some inflamed skin, not easy to see as there was still some of Colin's cum oozing out, but I touched the places that looked angry and Erica flinched. As I was bending down I realised that I had a little soreness too.

"I need to clean it up a bit." I said to Erica as I bent down a little further and stuck out my tongue, gently starting to flick it over Erica's clitoris.

"Mmm, that feels better. My pain is fading away already." Said Erica as she threw her head back with a sigh.

I worked away on Erica, running the tip of my tongue around her clitoris, and then using my whole mouth to stimulate her fully, completely taking her mind off of the discomfort.

I don't exactly know why but almost straight away Erica started to orgasm. Was it that the inflammation had sensitised her? Perhaps she was still on a high from what had happened in the night? Perhaps the sugar rush from Breakfast?

Erica started to gasp. I dipped my tongue in as far as it would go and felt her contract around me, then I felt the first spurt as she started to relax her bladder, first squirting in to my mouth and then on my face. Erica relaxed completely and let her pee go, making a small fountain, periodically interrupted by her dying orgasm, that landed on the bottom of the bed between her thighs.

I was just resting on my elbows, watching the fountain when Colin came in the room having finished in the bathroom. He must have been presented by an irresistible sight as a fully dressed Erica was peeing her little fountain as she was lying back on the bed, her skirt pulled up just to expose her fanny, and I was bent over her crotch, my bottom high in the air and my skirt ridden up just enough to expose my fanny from the rear.

I was quite relaxed, just gathering my thoughts, when I felt something against the sore skin of my fanny.

I gasped, and braced myself against the bed, pressing my hands against Erica's hips for extra support.

Colin got to work immediately, pushing his rock hard dick straight in to the hilt. He immediately started his usual fast rhythm, and now he was in a position where his balls were slapping my clitoris on every stroke. I arched my back and his balls hit my clitoris harder, sending a shock right through me, completely removing any sign of the soreness.

In no time I  started to orgasm, and like Erica I relaxed my bladder. I began to feel my pee squirting in jets splattering on my legs, and then I felt Colin start to orgasm too as he pumped his cum inside me, thrusting his dick deep, as deep as it would go.

I continued to pee, now feeling my pee running down the back of my legs, my knees wobbling as the last contractions of my orgasm clamped hard on to Colin's dick.

The force of Colin pressing in to me was too much and I fell forward, my face falling straight in to Erica's fanny.

Erica laughed.

Colin pulled his dick out, and I composed myself.

"Thank you Colin." I said politely.

"Thank You Astrid." Said Erica, in an over grateful manner.

I laid down on the bed next to Erica, my feet on the floor and like Erica my knees slightly apart. Colin remained standing, now with his still erect dick in his hand staring at our exposed crotches, the crotch area of his trousers now soaked with my pee.

Erica and I were still savouring the post-coital experience, but Colin had now recovered.

Colin retrousered his dick and spoke. "I don't think either of you have used a toilet since I have been here, do you ever use the toilet?"

I shook my head, and Erica spoke. "No, not to pee anyway. It is such a waste of time. Much easier to just wet ourselves, and it is so nice and warm too."

I could almost see the wheels turning in Colin's brain.

Colin spoke slowly. "So, I could save time too and just pee where I like?"

I answered him. "No Colin. There are a good few reasons we can wet ourselves and you can't.

Firstly, dad pees on us because he thinks that covering us and our clothes in man pee will make us unattractive to men. This is our room, and we don't want it to smell unattractively of man pee.

Secondly, this is our room, and we decide if we want to pee in it or not, mum and dad decide who pees in the rest of the house, they are not too keen on peeing in the house except for special purposes, i.e. dad peeing on us on the sofa.

Thirdly, we are women. Throughout history women have just peed pretty much anywhere they like. It is only in recent times that the patriarchy has mandated the wearing of garments designed to inconvenience women such that they must pee in a toilet. Fortunately feminism is now a force, and as good feminists we don't wear the patriarchal knickers, and keep our crotches bare so we can pee where we like."

Colin said. "Oh."

Colin looked a bit stumped as to what to do.

I suggested. "Colin, perhaps you might like to make some tea, Erica and I need to revise a little for our Physics practical exam this afternoon, so bring us up some tea, and you can help us."

Colin went downstairs, and we slowly dragged ourselves off of the bed and sat at our desks. We had just got our revision materials sorted when Colin returned with the tea, the crotch of his trousers still very wet.

"Tea up!" Said Colin.

Colin passed us our mugs, and we started to drink our tea.

A few minutes later I had decided what I thought we should revise, and passed the paper to Erica.

Erica looked at the paper, nodded, and passed it to Colin. "Ask us these please Colin."

Colin asked the questions, and we answered them alternately unless we struggled and the question was passed over. It was fun, and between us we knew all the answers except for one.

At the end I got up to get a reference book so we could study the tricky question further and noticed how gooey my crotch was. I mentioned to Erica that cum was running down my thighs and soaking in to my stocking tops.

Erica noticed the cum oozing down my thighs. "You can't go to school with cum on your thighs like that when I don't have any. People will think there is something wrong with me."

Erica got up and bent over her desk. She stuck her bottom out and her skirt rode up enough to reveal her fanny from behind, and the lack of cum on her thighs. Her fanny was still quite moist from earlier, but nothing like mine.

The view was too much for Colin. He unzipped his still wet trousers and presented his already erect dick between Erica's thighs. Erica was ready and it slipped straight in.

Colin grabbed Erica's hips and thrust away, immediately getting to his fast rhythm. In seconds Erica started to gasp as he thrust.

Colin continued, unfaltering in his quest.

Eventually Erica's gasps started to change, and they became interspersed with the sound of her pee splattering on the carpet as she started to squirt as her orgasm overtook her.

Colin finally orgasmed too. Holding Erica's hips he rammed in hard and convulsed. Erica's pee stream now became constant as she let out her pee, soaking the front of Colin's trousers again completely.

Colin withdrew and sat down on the bottom of the bed. He appeared a little tired, waiting a few seconds before retrousering his now flaccid dick. It was the first time I had seen it in its natural state. I was pleased that Erica had now tamed him.

Erica remained in position, but just turned her head to Colin. "Thank you." She said politely, squeezing out a last spurt of pee that landed on the carpet behind her.

I decided to pee too, and just peed where I sat letting it soak the back of my skirt and my chair.

Erica sat back down and we studied for a few minutes until we were satisfied that we knew what we needed to answer the tricky question.

Mum had left us some lunch, so we dragged Colin downstairs. Erica and I went to the kitchen and Colin sat in the dining room. Erica and I took the food to the dining table.

We had lunch and a couple of cups of tea each.

Colin asked. "Why do you like cum running down your legs, why not wipe it off?"

I told him. "We are feminists. It is the natural way, it is a sign that we are women."

"Oh." Said Colin

Colin still seemed a bit tired, so we suggested that Colin might like to have an afternoon nap.

Colin went upstairs to bed, and Erica and I left for school.

We had plenty of time so we walked rather than get the bus. We both wanted to know how the cum was going to ooze out, and we guessed it would be more interesting for it to ooze out while we walked. A lot of mine had already come out while I was sitting so was on the lining of my skirt, but Erica's was still much fresher and oozing out in strings which caught on her stockings as she walked.

By the time we were approaching school my cum had started to dry and was quite crusty on my thighs. As we waited to cross the road I turned to Erica and she lifted the front of my skirt to inspect the top of my stockings

I was about to lift her skirt and inspect her stocking tops when a big blob of gloop splatted on to the footpath between Erica's feet. We both chuckled.

The dry cum on our stockings looked much like anti-perspirant spray, so not really that noticeable for what it actually was.

[WetMart 984]

Great episode Colin is one lucky guy

[Sexismygod 1,762]

Such a tragedy ... all the things I missed by not having a sister.  😎

[mickymoist 3,322]

I used the 'speak' function on the phone to listen to this, works quite well 🙂

[Paulypeeps 4,973]

9 minutes ago, mickymoist said:

I used the 'speak' function on the phone to listen to this, works quite well 🙂

Cool! Something I need to try now when I do proof reading...

[mickymoist 3,322]

3 minutes ago, Paulypeeps said:

Cool! Something I need to try now when I do proof reading...

Tried a couple of voices, the Karen Australian enhanced on iphone seems to work

[Paulypeeps 4,973]

I don't have an i-phone, but just tried the 'Read Aloud' browser plugin, and that is pretty cool, but an American voice that has trouble with some English words. Certainly makes for a fun reading experience!

[Paulypeeps 4,973]

The girls have a practical exam and decide to go clubbing with their friends, and Colin get's to experience clubbing in a new way.

Part 16
 

We refrained from peeing in the street even though the two cups of tea were starting to make their presence felt in my bladder.

Since we were having a practical we went straight to the physics lab. I was pleased to see that the apparatus that had been put out on the bench was for one of the experiments that we had revised recently. I was especially pleased to see the eureka can which meant that we would easily get away with puddles on the floor.

I sat on the stool to fill in my name on the exam paper, but Erica remained standing to do hers - obviously still enjoying the cum oozing out of her fanny.

While we waited to start I slid forward on the stool and put my toes on the floor, then let out a gentle stream of pee. It soaked in to the back of my skirt and then started to run down the back of my legs, and eventually I felt it in my shoes. I stopped, not wanting to make a noticeable puddle on the floor just yet.

We were allowed five minutes to study the paper and ask the invigilator any questions we had about the setup. No one had any questions, it was a familiar experiment.

As soon as we started I filled the eureka can brim full, and splashed it about a bit, then refilled it. As I set up the sonometer I relaxed my bladder and gently peed down my legs, enjoying the warmth in my stockings and shoes. I did not look down to see if I had washed the cum off of my stocking tops, but bent over a few times facing away from Erica so she could see.

I caught a few glimpses of Erica, and she had white streaks nearly down to her knees now, but did not appear to have made a puddle.

I worked through the experiment, writing it up as I went, squeezing out a little pee each time I sat back on the stool.

I had a bit of time at the end, so I checked the result experimentally, spilling a bit more water from the eureka can again.

I spent the last few minutes checking my spelling and grammar, and then glanced over to Erica. She was now standing in a nice puddle on the floor.

The exam was over, so we gathered up our stuff and took our papers to the front, leaving our puddles for the lab technician.

We were heading out of school when we bumped in to Naomi.

Naomi said. "Caitlin and I are going clubbing tonight, it would be so cool if you could come too!"

Erica said. "It is a bit short notice, and we have a guest. Where are you going?"

"Robert's." Said Naomi.

"Cool." Said Erica.

As we walked to the bus we discussed what outfits we might like to wear, even though we thought it unlikely that we would be able to go. We eventually settled on wearing the sheer black dresses since the weather was a bit warm if we got to go.

We took the bus home, and sitting on the bus we took the opportunity to examine our thighs and the back of our skirts to see how we had fared regarding the cum.

The streaks down Erica's legs had faded quite a bit where she had peed in the exam, and mine looked much the same but did not extend as far as my knees. We both had similar marks on our skirt linings. We joked about whether Colin would be recovered, and how many times he would be refilling us.

Back at home as we opened the door we were met with an unmistakable sound. Mum was gasping for breath as she was clearly approaching an orgasm.

The sound appeared to be coming from the dining room, so we went in to the kitchen and made a cup of tea, then quietly made our way to the door of the dining room, and sipped our tea while we watched Colin naked from the waist down going at mum who was bent over the dining room table with her skirt lifted.

We were just in time to see Colin grab mum's hips in a vice-like grip and ram himself in to her, pumping her full of cum. Mum started to moan and gasp as she too started to convulse, and a stream of pee started to patter on to the carpet between mum's feet.

As mum's moaning subsided I said. "Hi mum."

Mum convulsed and froze. "Hello dear." She said.

Erica asked. "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Yes please." Mum answered, a little hesitantly.

Erica and I scampered off to the kitchen and put the kettle on again.

We had just made the tea, including one for Colin when mum came in to the kitchen.

I think mum was a bit shocked at being caught at it with Colin.

Again a little hesitantly mum asked. "How did the exam go?"

Mum was completely ignoring the elephant in the room.

"I think I did all right." I said.

"Me too." Said Erica.

I said. "We have made a tea for Colin."

Mum said. "Colin's trousers are in the wash."

I noticed that the washing machine was running.

Erica said. "It's O.K. we have seen Colin without his trousers."

Erica called. "Colin! Cup of tea here for you."

Colin sheepishly appeared from the dining room, his hands held in front of his crotch.

I thought now would be a good time to ask the question. "Mum, can we go clubbing tonight? Naomi and Caitlin are going to Robert's."

Mum was a bit more composed now. I think she was expecting discussion about what she was doing with Colin.

Mum answered. "I don't see why not, Robert's is a nice club. You don't have an exam tomorrow do you?"

"Not in the morning." Erica said.

Mum glanced at Colin. "Perhaps you could take Colin with you? Would you like to go clubbing with the girls Colin?"

Colin nodded, sheepishly.

Erica and I chorused. "Excellent!"

I realised at the last minute. "Just one thing, Robert's has a dress code, and Colin only has his jeans left. His trousers won't be dry in time."

Mum was getting back to normal, and now being her usual practical self. "But don't you have some spare clothes that would do for clubbing? We must be able to find him an outfit."

Erica said. "Well, yes, but we don't have any trousers, or leggings, or anything like that."

Mum's eyes lit up with a glint. "This is the twenty first century, who needs trousers to go clubbing. We can make Colin look as good as you."

Erica and I smiled. We knew what mum had in mind.

I said. "Colin, grab your tea, let's see what we have in our wardrobe."

Erica, Colin and I went upstairs with our tea, Colin still using his free hand to hide his crotch.

I immediately got the pair of sheer dresses out of the wardrobe that we would be wearing, and we started to look through the things that would be stretchy enough to fit Colin.

We settled on a long sleeved Lycra minidress which looked like it would work. Colin took off his shirt and managed to squeeze in to the dress. It looked quite good on Colin apart from the sleeves being a bit short, and that he did not have any breasts.

Erica and I stripped the dress off of Colin, and tried to find a bra that would fit him. Unfortunately all of ours were too small.

I called down to mum. "Mum, we need a bigger bra, do you have a spare one?"

Mum came upstairs, went to her room, and returned with a black underwired bra.

We put it on Colin, who was now not hiding his crotch, his dick was now flaccid.

Erica raided the stocking drawer and filled Colin's cups with stockings, and we put the dress back on him.

Colin looked much better.

Mum said. "There, you are looking hot now Colin."

Erica said. "Collette now mum."

Mum continued. "Quite, very hot Collette. Let's find you some shoes."

Mum took Collette off to her bedroom, and a few minutes later they returned with Collette wearing a nice pair of strappy heels, probably a couple of sizes too small, but at least they fitted.

Mum said. "You need to teach Collette how to walk again!"

Mum left us to it. We found some jewellery, and then started on Collette's makeup. We got through a lot of concealer before we started on making her look beautiful.

After about an hour we were there. Collette had the appearance of high cheekbones, big eyes, and the longest lashes we could possibly do with the mascara.

"There you go Collette." Erica said.

Something had clearly been worrying Collette. "I just need to get my pants." She said.

Erica quickly corrected her. "No pants. We are feminists. We are bare under our skirts apart from stockings."

I quickly noticed. "She has not got any stockings!"

Erica ran in to mum's room and returned with a medium pair of fishnet stockings.

We started to take Collette's shoes off.

Collette protested again. "But, what if something comes up? You know what I am like. It is a nightmare being with you two especially, I have this permanent erection that only ever goes down for a few minutes and then pops up again."

I was crouching down in front of Collette, taking her shoe off when I opened my knees a little. I started putting the stocking on Collette, and by the time I had got it up to her thigh she was ready for action making a big tent in her dress.

I put her shoe back on while Erica was working on her other leg, crouching in much the same way.

When we had done we both stood up and kissed her simultaneously on her cheeks.

Erica said. "You will just have to control yourself.

I peed hard, making a hissing noise while I let my pee run down my legs. Erica followed me and did the same.

We left Collette sitting at the dressing table and took off our school uniforms, reluctantly removing my cummy stockings.

Erica and I put on clean sheer stockings, and clubbing heels, and the full length sheer dresses. We adjusted the dresses so that the fabric was gathered around our breasts and crotch area to give an air of modesty, and to turn the long dresses in to mini dresses.

We all went downstairs to watch telly while we waited for dad to come home. Collette sat in mum's place in the middle of the sofa, and we watched Pointless. This seemed to make Collette's erection go down a bit so she only had a small bulge.

We heard dad come in, so I quickly lifted Collette's dress and tucked her dick and balls under her thighs, and then pulled her dress back down so she looked pristine and girl-like.

Dad heard the telly and came in to the lounge.

I said. "Dad we are going clubbing so can you pee on us please, and our friend Collette is coming too so can you do her as well?"

Dad said nothing but just stood in front of Collette and and unzipped. He pointed his dick at me first and started to pee, and I got the first aromatic yellow pee before it started to clear. Dad peed all down the front of my dress before moving on to Collette who got a similar amount all over her dress, and then Erica got the last.

Erica and I said. "Thank you dad." As dad retrousered and went off to the dining room.

We sat for a minute or so to let our pee soak in and then mum called us to dinner.

We did not say much at dinner, and Collette did not speak at all. Dad did not appear to notice that Colin was missing, and no one mentioned it.

Mum phoned Naomi's mum to make sure that everything was above board. Naomi's mum did not know anything about us going clubbing, but arranged for a taxi to take us all.

After dinner we all went upstairs to our room so that Erica and I could do our own makeup, and then all three of us laid on the bed listening to music while we waited for the taxi.

I don't know what Collette was thinking about but the inevitable happened and a tent started to appear in the front of her dress.

I said to Erica. "One of us will have to deal with that."

Erica replied. "I was thinking that too."

I was about to get up when Erica got up and turned on to her knees. Erica lifted Collette's dress and straddled her, settling down on her dick.

Erica looked up to the ceiling and commenced bobbing up and down, gradually speeding up the rhythm and making the bed squeak. I just laid there next to Collette, gently bouncing up and down.

It was not long before Collette arched her back, almost lifting Erica off the bed. Collette started to thrust, speeding up the rhythm and making Erica start to gasp.

I heard hissing as Erica started to pee, and Collette grabbed Erica and pulled her down towards her as she started to convulse and fill Erica with her cum. Erica then started to convulse as well.

They laid like that for five minutes or so until mum called up the stairs. "Taxi's here!"

I quickly jumped up and helped Erica climb off and get her dress in to a presentable state. She had peed a little on her stockings.

We both then helped Collette up. She looked O.K. considering. The back of her dress was very wet though. Fortunately her dick was now flaccid and safely hidden.

We went downstairs. Erica and I kissed mum, and we all filed outside and got in the back of the taxi where Naomi and Caitlin where already sitting.

The taxi pulled away.

I told Naomi and Caitlin. "This is Collette. She is staying with us. She is a very special girl."

Erica pulled Collette's skirt up and Naomi and Caitlin got to see how special Collette was.

I said. "I think this night will be fun."

Naomi pulled her own skirt up to reveal her own bare crotch.

I asked. "Caitlin? Are you bare below too?"

Caitlin went red.

Naomi said. "I told you, we are all going knickerless. Take them off or you will embarrass yourself."

This was too much for Collette. The head of her now erect dick appeared beyond the hem of her dress.

Fortunately Erica, Collette and I were sitting with our backs to the driver. I took Collette's dick in my fist and set to work.

I was not really sure about what I was doing, but after a few minutes of vigorous action I felt Collette start to throb, and a jet of cum shot across the taxi and landed on Naomi's chest. The rest just splashed over the back of my hand.

Naomi was not best pleased. "That's disgusting. How am I going to clean that off!" She said indignantly.

We just sat there for a bit. My cum covered hand still clasped around Collette's now flaccid dick.

Erica held out her hand and said. "Knickers please Caitlin."

Caitlin looked around for support.

"Get them off." Said Naomi, realising what they could be useful for.

Erica lunged at Caitlin and quickly dragged her knickers down to her knees. Caitlin gave up the struggle that she knew she could not win and lifted her legs out of her knickers.

Erica used Caitlin's knickers to wipe the cum off of Naomi's dress, then passed them to me to wipe my hand on.

Caitlin said. "Aren't you glad I wore knickers?"

We smiled, and dumped Caitlin's now soiled knickers on to the floor of the taxi.

We soon arrived at Robert's club. We piled out of the taxi and the velvet rope was opened so we could be ushered in, like V.I.P.s, bypassing the queue.

Once inside we stood just inside the entrance and Erica and I rearranged the gathering on our dresses so that the gathering was now in three bands, one above our breasts, one a little below, and the third band was moved a little higher just exposing our bare crotches through the remaining sheer fabric which formed a tiny skirt.

I peed down my legs as I gave a final adjustment to my dress. "Is everyone comfortable?" I asked.

Erica told Collette in a low voice. "You can pee now Collette, we are not at home now."

Naomi took the hint and peed down her legs.

Naomi quickly made a dark patch on the carpet around her feet as her pee ran down her legs. I looked down and saw that I had done the same. Collette was now peeing a jet through her dress that landed on the carpet just in front of Naomi.

"Missed me!" Said Naomi seeing where Collette's pee had landed.

I asked Caitlin. "Caitlin? Do you need to go?"

Caitlin answered. "No, I went before we came out."

Erica said. "Me too. Let's go up."

Erica and Caitlin headed off, and the rest of us stopped peeing and followed them up the stairs to the club. Naomi was sort of waddling with her pee still running down her legs a bit.

We went straight to the bar.

Erica and I had large voddy-colas, just with a single vodka, Collette had just cola, Naomi had a large cocktail with gin and lemonade, and Caitlin had prosecco.

We all made short work of our drinks and started dancing. Collette was not very good, she had trouble standing in the heels let alone dancing, but we all managed to improve her a little, so she at least looked stable.

More people started to come in, mainly groups of very attractive girls who must have bypassed the queue. Collette was paying them a lot of attention. Collette appeared to have got a bit used to seeing Erica and I as we were not having much affect on her dick, but as soon as she saw the girls a bulge stated to appear in her skirt.

I took Collette and started to dance close to her so that no one could see her front. It did not help the situation as I felt the bulge pressing in to me as it grew. Eventually the inevitable happened and Collette's dick popped out from under her skirt. Almost immediately it popped under my skirt and I could feel it rubbing up and down my slit between my thighs as we danced. It felt quite nice, and I really felt that it would be nice to have it inside me.

As we danced I tried to adjust my position. I pushed my pelvis forward and moved my feet so they were either side of Collette's.

Erica whispered in my ear. "I'm not sure what dancing style that is, but it looks like you are fucking!"

I must have been making a bit of an exhibition of myself.

I told Collette. "You need to sit down."

I Moved Collette round to behind me and I held her hips so she was close behind with her dick pressed against my bottom as I led her to the seating area. I told her to sit in the discreet seat behind a pillar.

Collette sat down, her dick at full attention poking out below her skirt. I kneeled down astride her, and took her dick straight in to my fanny. It slipped straight in.

I got to work bobbing up and down, but rotating my pelvis to try and be a bit discreet. Collette held my hips and helped me. It did not take long before Collette pulled me down hard and started to throb inside me. I had not reached my own climax, but decided to relax my bladder and pee anyway.

I held Collette tight, and felt the warmth between my thighs as the throbbing continued.

I continued to pee until I was empty, and then just sat there motionless until I felt Collette's dick slip out. I pulled back and smiled, feeling a very moist crotch between my legs.

I said. "Thank you." and started to climb off.

My knees were a bit stiff where I had been kneeling, but I need not have worried. We had an audience. Erica and Naomi helped me off.

My dress had slipped, and as I stood down it became floor length and completely sheer.

"Like your new dress." Said Naomi.

I did a twirl.

"Perhaps I will leave it like this for a while." I said.

"We can tell you apart now." Said Naomi.

Caitlin said. "I want another drink."

Erica and I grabbed Collette and we all went up to the bar leaving a very wet seat behind.

Caitlin had another prosecco, Naomi had a different cocktail, and the rest of us just had cola.

We all sat back down in the same seating area, Collette was nominated to sit in the wet seat, and she did not mind.

Caitlin finished her drink first and told us. "Hurry up, I want to dance again."

We all quickly downed our drinks and headed back to the dancefloor.

Collette was still sufficiently flaccid that nothing showed so we did not dance close. My dress was becoming a bit restricting so I hitched it up to make a minidress with a tiny sheer skirt and a wide belt. I still looked a bit different to Erica.

As I danced I could feel the stickiness oozing down between my thighs. I looked at Erica to see if she had the same, but in the dark of the club I could not really see anything.

After a while a slow song started playing.

I told Naomi. "Your turn for a slow dance."

Naomi said. "What about Erica, won't she be jealous?"

I told her. "Erica had a go before we came out."

Naomi was a bit shocked. "What, twice already, and in the taxi?"

"Yup." I said.

I think Naomi was a bit incredulous that there could be anything left.

Naomi went towards Collette and held her close and started dancing, taking special care to rub against her.

I whispered in Naomi's ear. "Don't forget to pee when she cums."

I was thinking that Caitlin was being a bit left out, so I close danced with her. Erica sat down and watched us.

I was rubbing my breasts up and down a little trying to stimulate Caitlin's nipples, but it did not have much effect.

As the slow song finished I moved away from Caitlin, and Erica came back to join the dancing. Naomi moved away from Collette and unsurprisingly Collette's dick was again protruding from under her skirt.

I whispered to Naomi. "I think you need to sit on Collette's lap."

We all went back to the seating area, and Collette sat down. Erica and I helped Naomi to kneel on Collette's lap, and then we left them to it and took Caitlin to the bar.

We got three more colas, a prosecco again for Caitlin, and Caitlin pondered over the cocktail menu and picked one for Naomi.

We took the drinks back to the seating area and sipped our drinks while we watched Naomi and Collette.

Caitlin, Erica and I had finished our drinks while Naomi and Collette were still going. Naomi had her eyes closed and was throwing her head back on every stroke, clearly savouring every second.

Caitlin must have been feeling the effect of the three prosecco's. "I need to go to the ladies." She said.

Erica was sitting next to Caitlin and whispered something to her.

"What! Do it here! On the seat!" Exclaimed Caitlin.

I guessed what Erica had whispered. I nodded.

Erica whispered again. I saw her freeze, and then become a little more relaxed, then turned her palms out.

"What, you're doing it now?" Exclaimed Caitlin.

Erica nodded.

Caitlin tried to get up but Erica held her arm and made her sit.

Erica whispered to Caitlin again.

Naomi was still riding Collette, neither of them appeared to be ready to cum. The rhythm was much slower than Colette's usual rate, I think he was getting a little tired.

Again Erica whispered to Caitlin, then Caitlin whispered to Erica.

Erica smiled.

Erica whispered to me. "She's going to do it, here, on the seat."

I smiled too.

Caitlin whispered to Erica again, then held the table firmly and froze.

I whispered to Erica. "It is amazing what three glasses of Prosecco can do."

Caitlin remained in her rigid pose while I could feel Naomi going up and down beside me, their rate slightly increasing.

Eventually Caitlin relaxed and smiled.

Erica whispered to Caitlin again and started to get up. I got up too. I got the other side of Caitlin and helped Erica get her up.

Caitlin protested. "But, I'm all wet!"

I whispered to Caitlin. "You'll be fine. Your dress is so short you weren't sitting on it. Erica is wet too."

We got Caitlin up, and she had soaked her seat, it had a wet patch even bigger than Erica's.

We left Collette and Naomi still at it and went to the bar. We got two more cola's and a prosecco and went back to the seating area.

We stood at the table and sipped our drinks while we watched Naomi and Collette orgasm together, and then watched Naomi's pee overflow Collette's seat and trickle on to the carpet between Collette's feet.

After a few seconds the flow waned and Naomi climbed off and set next to Collette, carefully draping Collette's skirt over her dick.

We remained, just sipping our drinks.

Soon Caitlin said. "I need to pee again."

Erica said. "Sit down again then."

Caitlin protested. "I can't sit there, it is all wet with pee!"

Erica and I laughed.

Erica sat back down in her own wet patch. "It's OK. It's only pee."

Caitlin was adamant. "I'm not sitting on a wet seat."

I said. "Pee down your legs then."

Caitlin was still indignant. "It will go in my shoes."

I said. "It is nice, it is lovely and warm, my feet are so sensitive."

I relaxed my bladder and let my own pee run down my legs. I looked down to my feet.

Caitlin spoke. "Y.. Your peeing down your legs, peeing in your shoes?"

"Yes." I said, looking up again, but continuing to pee as it felt really nice.

Erica had finished warming up her seat and spoke to Caitlin. "You can stand and pee down your legs like Astrid, or you can sit and warm up the seat like me. Both feels really nice."

Naomi now spoke. "Or you can ride Collette and pee on her lap."

Naomi smiled and tilted her head.

I added. "Or you can just hold it for a while. No need to decide yet. Just don't go to the ladies, have you seen the queue?"

I looked over to the queue that was snaking along the wall.

Naomi finished her drink last, and got up. "Let's dance!" She said, still full of energy.

I helped Collette up, a little unsteady on her heels and we went to the dancefloor and danced.

Erica kept whispering to Caitlin, and we all carried on dancing. Collette appeared to be in control and no tent appeared in her skirt.

We danced until they played a song we could not dance to.

Again we went to the bar and got the usual. Erica was whispering again to Caitlin, and while we were waiting for the drinks I heard pattering on the carpet.

I looked down and Caitlin was peeing hard. Pee was running down both her legs, and also a stream was splattering on the carpet between her feet. Erica had convinced her to just pee down her legs.

We drunk our drinks at the bar, and then danced again. There was only one more slow one, and we got Collette to dance with Caitlin, but I think that Collette was spent. Caitlin gained a cummy mark on the front of her dress so they must have been dancing very close, but nothing popped out from under Collette's skirt.

I wanted to leave a little early so that we could get a good taxi. I got Naomi to tell me the name of the street next to her house and the street next to Caitlin's house so I could give the taxi driver the route.

Naomi was puzzled.

I told her. "We might need to pee in the taxi, you don't want the driver knowing where you live."

"Oh..." Said Naomi.

We made our way out of the club.

Caitlin protested. "I need to pee before we go."

Erica reassured her. "It is O.K. Don't worry. It's sorted."

Naomi whispered to Caitlin.

Caitlin shouted out. "What, in the taxi?"

We all said. "Shhhhhh."

Caitlin giggled. The prosecco was having an effect.

Erica and I adjusted our dresses to be modest as we walked to the taxi rank.

We found a taxi on the rank that we could all get in, and got in. Collette, Erica and I were facing backwards, and Naomi and Caitlin were facing forwards as before, except I was in the middle and Collette was sitting opposite Naomi.

Caitlin was giggling, making extra sure that she was not sitting on her skirt.

As soon as the taxi pulled away I whispered to Collette. "You can pee now, it is what girls do on the way home after a night out."

Erica nodded to Caitlin.

I started peeing, really enjoying the warmth of my pee soaking in to the seat.

Collette started to pee shooting a jet across the taxi in to Naomi's lap. I don't know if she realised what was happening, Naomi did not seem to mind, but I put my hand in Collette's lap, pressing her skirt down between her legs to catch the flow so that she would get to enjoy her pee soaking in to her seat.

When I had finished peeing, and I could feel no more pee hitting Collette's skirt, I leant over to Caitlin. "Have you been?" I asked her in a whisper.

Caitlin nodded.

We arrived at the next street to our house and Collette, Erica and I got out of the taxi leaving three completely soaked seats. We said goodbye and watched them depart, before walking home around the corner.

Indoors we were far too tired to make Horlicks or even undress before bed, so we all just got straight in.

I laid on my back and peed, and heard Erica peeing too.

I turned on my side.

I told Collette. "This is the one time you can pee in our bed, make the most of it."

I felt a jet of pee on my bottom soaking my dress. It felt nice.
 

[WetMart 984]

Great episode, very hot 

[Alfresco 10,989]

@Paulypeeps, this is a great story and you have a fantastic way of portraying the characters.   I'd say you also have a brilliant imagination, but I'm getting the feeling that more than a small percentage is based on true experiences.   Love it.  Thank you.

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11 hours ago, Alfresco said:

@Paulypeeps, this is a great story and you have a fantastic way of portraying the characters.   I'd say you also have a brilliant imagination, but I'm getting the feeling that more than a small percentage is based on true experiences.   Love it.  Thank you.

Thank you.

Yes, there is a bit of experience, but quite a lot of imagination in this one. Writing from experience is a bit of a cheat, it is much easier than making things up and working through them. It is all rather fun and inspirational though.

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Colin gets to assert his patriarchal supremacy.

Part 17
 

I was soon awoken by Colin inserting in to me from behind. I was expecting him to be as tired as me, but he had new found energy and started to pound away while holding my breast.

I did not really participate, but Colin came quite quickly and I felt him thrust deep and throb inside me before he rolled away.

I was soon back asleep.

While I was a bit groggy I was not surprised to be awoken again. As before Colin just pounded away from behind at his usual rate. This time I enjoyed it a bit more, and adjusted my position for maximum penetration. I felt I was almost on the edge when Colin again throbbed inside me, but I did not orgasm.

I was now awake, and laid on my back, feeling the soaking wetness of our bed. I relaxed and added to the wetness, a little surprised at how much I peed, and thoroughly enjoyed the warmth forcing its way between my thighs and soaking in to my dress and the mattress under me.

I laid there long enough to notice Colin have a go at Erica. I could not tell if Erica was awake or not, but guessed that she must be.

After Colin finished with Erica I turned on my side and went back to sleep.

It was daylight when I was awoken again. It was not mum coming in with a cup of tea, but Colin who had entered me for a third time since we went to bed. I was amazed at his stamina as he pounded away, and wondered if I had enough sleep. I was now awake enough to enjoy what Colin was doing, and he seemed to be going on longer than before.

I pushed back, and squeezed out some pee.

My fanny was tingling, and my pee was stinging a bit, but the extra stimulation was enough to give me an orgasm. I felt it build, and I felt I was going to pull Colin's dick off as I started to convulse.

Colin started to throb too, just as the bedroom door opened and mum came in with a tray of tea.

Colin thrust deep, completely oblivious to, or just ignoring, mum in the room.

Mum said. "Wakey wakey, cup of tea."

Mum put two mugs on my bedside table and took the third round the other side for Erica.

Erica must have looked asleep.

Mum said. "Cup of tea Erica, wakey wakey."

Erica was awake, but still lying on her back. "Hold on a minute mum, I need to pee." She said.

I heard the sound of muffled peeing from under the covers.

Erica and I sat up and drunk our tea, but Colin dozed off and lay between us. Mum went out and shut the door.

I asked Erica. "How many times?"

She knew what I meant. "Just the once I think." She said, adding. "You?"

"Three." I said.

We drunk our tea and then woke Colin and sat him up.

While Colin drunk his tea we took off our shoes and undressed. Naked we tried to work out who was in greater need of the shower, and decided it was Colin.

Colin was still drinking his tea we pulled back the duvet and removed his shoes and stockings. We then removed his dress and bra, and while he was still clutching his tea mug we dragged him to the bathroom and ran the shower.

We all squeezed in to the shower, and thoroughly soaped Colin.

"Your turn." I told Erica as Colin's dick turned to a rod of steel.

Erica bent over the shower seat and wriggled her bottom towards Colin who slipped in effortlessly and started to thrust.

I soaped myself down while they enjoyed themselves. Erica came first letting out a series of grunts before Colin forced himself in hard and throbbed inside Erica.

We finished showering and got dried, and Erica and I had just enough time to get dressed in our school uniforms before mum called us down for breakfast.

Colin followed us in to the lounge, and Erica and I sat on the sofa either side of mum.

"Want to try again?" Dad asked Colin.

Dad stood in front of me and Colin stood in front of Erica. They both got their dicks out and dad immediately started to pee on my skirt.

Dad had made a little puddle in the front of my skirt by the time Colin started to pee, but Colin soon had his flow up to full speed and began to soak Erica's skirt.

Dad moved his jet to mum and started to soak her dress and jacket, working his jet down from her breasts, while Colin continued to soak Erica's skirt, giving it a much better soaking than we normally got in the morning from Dad.

Unusually mum spoke. No one says much normally while we are being peed on.

"Are you enjoying that Colin?" She asked.

Colin answered. "It is rather fun."

Mum smiled.

Dad finished the last of his pee on me, trickling the last of it down my stockings. Colin did all his pee on Erica's skirt until his flow waned, and being a school mini skirt it was thoroughly saturated. I had a bit more from dad than I would normally get too.

Dad retrousered, and Colin did too before following dad to the dining room.

As usual we remained sitting for a bit to let our excess pee soak away before we too led by mum went in to the dining room. Erica had a trickle of pee dripping off the hem of her skirt all the way to the dining room.

We ate our breakfast, and mum and dad left for work. Because our last computer science exam was in the afternoon we took tea up to our room and got Colin to help us revise.

The revision was a bit boring because we knew the subject quite well, so we went back down to the lounge and watched a film. Colin wanted to watch a superhero film, so we chose Wonder Woman.

Colin got a wet bottom on his jeans when he sat in the middle of the sofa where mum had been peed on earlier, and Erica and I got wet bottoms too. We both warmed up our seats with pee though so we were not cold.

Colin enjoyed the film, but we kept teasing him. He wanted to pee, but we would not let him go, making him wait until the end of the film but we peed ourselves whenever we felt like it. I just did enough to warm up my skirt and the sofa each time. I don't think Colin could have peed anyway because he was making a tent in his jeans right from the start of the film.

When the film finished I unzipped Colin's jeans, and Erica climbed on to Colin's lap. Erica had saved some pee so as she settled down on to Colin's dick she let go and completely soaked the front of Colin's jeans.

Erica worked her magic and in no time Colin started to throb inside her. Erica remained sitting on Colin's lap for a minute or so before she managed to squeeze out another pee. Erica then climbed off and sat back down beside Colin, leaving Colin sitting there with his now flaccid dick just poking out of his soaking wet jeans fly.

Erica said. "You can pee now Colin, soak our skirts. Do it quick before you go hard again."

Colin reluctantly stood up and started to pee. He aimed his jet first at Erica's skirt, and then mine, and began to alternate giving us equal amounts of his pee until he dripped the last trickles on to Erica's stockings.

Erica beamed at Colin and said. "Thank you!"

I smiled and thanked him too.

We went to the kitchen and got the lunch that mum had left for us and took it back to the lounge with cups of tea where we ate it on the sofa watching the news.
 

Edited November 18, 2021 by Paulypeeps

[WetMart 984]

Great episode. Colin is one lucky guy. Looking forward to the next one.