The Rugby Girls

[wetwulf 3,324]

5 hours ago, Alfresco said:

Thanks @gldenwetgoose  Funnily enough, I was thinking the other day about some of my old stories and wondering whether to add installments to any of them and this was one that I am considering.

 

Do it! I would enjoy any of your stories.

[Alfresco 11,633]

On 10/19/2018 at 3:13 PM, wetwulf said:

Do it! I would enjoy any of your stories.

I've got a few ideas of where this could go next.   I'll come up with something soon(ish).

[pwpj 462]

I'd love to read more! I know a couple of girls who play rugby and I often wonder what some of those coach trips fuelled by beer are like.

[Alfresco 11,633]

On 10/26/2018 at 12:32 AM, pwpj said:

I'd love to read more! I know a couple of girls who play rugby and I often wonder what some of those coach trips fuelled by beer are like.

Why not try asking them?  And of course casually get round to what they do when they have had too much to drink and it needs to escape. And then of course, let us know.....

[wetwulf 3,324]

I know it's been over a year @Alfresco, but I was reading this hot series again and wondering if you had any plans to bring these ladies back?

[Alfresco 11,633]

8 hours ago, wetwulf said:

I know it's been over a year @Alfresco, but I was reading this hot series again and wondering if you had any plans to bring these ladies back?

Well, funny you should say that, but I had been turning ideas over in my head.   I haven't had a lot of time for writing lately and my imagination seems to be a bit lacking at the moment, but I do thing these ladies deserve further exposure (in all senses of the word).  Maybe it is time I put the writers block to bed and had another go.  I'll have to re-read the series to get back into it again, but I'm sure that won't be too much of a hardship.  There are some other characters as well that I would like to revisit - the girls who had the cruise holiday for example.   I went on a cruise earlier this year and it did give me some inspiration for them - partly through things I actually saw and partly through opportunities that I saw could arise.

I know I have been sadly lacking in my writing for months, so must be time to do something.

[wetwulf 3,324]

8 hours ago, Alfresco said:

Maybe it is time I put the writers block to bed and had another go.

 

8 hours ago, Alfresco said:

I know I have been sadly lacking in my writing for months, so must be time to do something.

Whether you revisit some old characters or create new ones, I would simply be happy to read your stories again. You are a talented writer.

[Lutab 1,052]

That last chapter was wonderful. Great job it was extremely hot!

[knarf11 74]

I would love to read another of your stories.  You have a great talent for writing.

[Alfresco 11,633]

OK.  Sounds like there are a few people that would like to read more.  You have convinced me and as soon as I get a bit of time, I will embark on some further adventures with these girls.   I have a few ideas:

- A training camp away from home for a weekend - maybe a bit of outdoor pursuits adventure camp type of thing.

- Going to watch a professional team for inspiration and observing technique - they would be playing at a much larger and more extravagant venue, including maybe a look behind the scenes.

- Club Dinner with annual awards at a hotel

Just a few thoughts, but these situations would keep it fresh with some good opportunities.

[wetwulf 3,324]

9 hours ago, Alfresco said:

OK.  Sounds like there are a few people that would like to read more.  You have convinced me and as soon as I get a bit of time, I will embark on some further adventures with these girls.   I have a few ideas:

- A training camp away from home for a weekend - maybe a bit of outdoor pursuits adventure camp type of thing.

- Going to watch a professional team for inspiration and observing technique - they would be playing at a much larger and more extravagant venue, including maybe a look behind the scenes.

- Club Dinner with annual awards at a hotel

Just a few thoughts, but these situations would keep it fresh with some good opportunities.

Yessss! All of the above! I can just imagine some outdoors wetting and maybe some sleeping bag/bedwetting at the training camp, and maybe some discreet wetting in elegant dresses at the club dinner and some hotel wetting! And oh my what "technique" they could learn from a pro team!

I'm sorry, I'm just so excited to see what happens next!

[Lutab 1,052]

They should stay at a hotel after winning a big game! That could be really hot.

[daemoniak 614]

On ‎1‎/‎15‎/‎2020 at 9:30 AM, Lutab said:

They should stay at a hotel after winning a big game! That could be really hot.

Or simply stay at a hotel for a 2-days tournament.

[whiskey35 306]

On 1/14/2020 at 8:51 PM, wetwulf said:

and maybe some discreet wetting in elegant dresses at the club dinner

Not sure these girls would do discreet wetwulf.🤣

Training camp and with the professional team would give them plenty of opportunities.

[wetwulf 3,324]

The Rugby Girls have a lot of fans @Alfresco. 😁

[Fire2ninja 68]

I also would love to see the return of these girls. I have a lot of ideas for different possibilities for them if you need a brain to pick.

[new2this 128]

Yup, lurking this story for a long time.

[Alfresco 11,633]

OK.   I've got them as far as arriving at the professional match and will post it in the next few minutes.  The match itself and a meeting with the team will follow shortly.  Tagging in those who have expressed and interest recently:

@pwpj @gldenwetgoose @wetwulf @Lutab @knarf11 @daemoniak @whiskey35 @peedude @Fire2ninja @new2this @Justanormalguy @steve25805 @wsvoyeur @PissingBlonde @hyde07 @njek @arg08 @pobox9847

Blimey, I didn't realise it was so many of you.   Thanks for your support and apologies if I missed anyone.

 

[Alfresco 11,633]

Chapter 7

I haven’t written anything for quite some time now; mainly because things were pretty constant from my point of view and although the team continued to train, attend matches and maintain a relaxed attitude to peeing, there was nothing particularly new to write about and I hate repeating myself by documenting the same kind of things over and over.  However, a few things have happened recently that I thought would be worth reporting.  I’ll start with a trip that we had to a high end match.

We were wrapping up our usual Tuesday evening training session when Susan called us together for a debrief.  Whilst Sam and Fiona casually pulled their shorts to the side and watered the pitch next to me, Susan announced “I have been trying to coach you in techniques and performance, but there is no substitute for watching the professionals.   We are going to see a Huntersfield Jackals play Southtown Hyenas in a Women’s Rugby Super League match in a couple of weeks.  The idea will be to see how some of the top teams play, pick up some ideas and hopefully also get to meet one of the teams”.

This was met with a few raucous cheers and general merriment among the group and we all headed back to get changed in a positive mood.  As ever, some of the girls went behind the portacabin to pee whilst others went straight in to get changed.  Once I was back in my civvies; a knee length skirt, a polo shirt and sweatshirt, I walked back to my car, chatting with Ellie.   I put my bag in the boot and dropped into a squat, power washing the gravel from under my skirt whilst still talking to Ellie about the upcoming trip.   None of this is anything new or different, so I’ll cut to the day of the trip.

People started to meet at the rugby club from about 9am on Saturday. With the bus booked for departure at 9:30.  It was January and a freezing cold crisp morning with frost on the ground and a clear blue sky.   Some of the girls looked lively and excited at the prospect of the day ahead.  Mia, Jenny and Jane were holding large takeaway coffee cups picked up on the way to the ground (although I’d bet they already had one at home first).  Fiona, Ellie and Sam were looking a bit less lively, admitted to being out drinking late Friday night and they were drinking energy drinks whilst we waited for  the other girls and for Derek to arrive with the bus.  I pulled my flask cup out of the car, filled with tea that I’d made at home.  

Fiona put her drink on the roof of her car, stepped away from the car onto the grass, dropped her jeans and started peeing whilst facing us and continuing the conversation that she was having with Ellie.  Fiona’s pee arced out from under her to land between her feet, where her hot urine burned a hole in the frost covering the grass.  As her pee continued, the hole in the white grew larger and the puddle spread as the ground was too hard to adsorb it.   Steam rose around her in a sort of surreal mist.   As she finished, her stream dwindled to fall directly below her.   She gave a little shake and stood up, jeans still round her knees and her shaven pussy on show.  She pulled up her pink knickers and then bent down again to pull up her jeans without wiping and without breaking off the conversation at all.   She moved back to the car, leaving two footprints in the frost with a lollipop shaped green patch where the frost had melted from her warm contribution to the frozen ground.

Ellie made the comment that she really needed to pee too, but she was going to wait to go on the bus as there was no way she was baring her arse to this freezing weather.  There were a couple of laughs to this response.   

Jane came back with “ Well if you had worn the right gear then you don’t need to bare your arse!”   With that, she walked over to the grass so that she was in full view of everyone and stood with her feet apart and started to pee whilst standing.   A gentle stream falling between her legs from under her short skirt and impacting the white grass below.  

“But you are wearing leggings under that skirt” exclaimed Ellie.  “They must be getting soaked!”

“Ah, you would think that, but I’m only wearing the leggings because it is so frigging cold and I don’t want bare legs.   I’ve cut the crotch out of the leggings and I forgot my knickers so I can pee without worrying and the skirt hides the evidence.”

“Very clever!  I like it...” responded Fiona.   I must admit my bum did get a bit cold there, I think I’ll organise that for the future.”

At about 9:20, Derek pulled into the car park with his old bus.   He pulled up next to us and opened the door, greeting us.   We all piled on and were pleased to find the heaters had been working overtime and the bus was lovely and warm.   Coats came off and were placed on the overhead racks along with our bags and everyone took a seat.   We were still waiting for some of the girls, so Derek shut the door to keep the heat in and turned up the radio a bit.   Ellie took no further delay in pulling down her leggings and scooting to the front of her chosen seat and her relief was heralded with a hissing and splashing as it impacted the floor below and a sigh of contentment from Ellie herself.  Across the aisle, Mia lifted her skirt and eased down her tights, sat back in her seat and I heard a hissing followed by a gentle pattering as her pee pooled between her legs on the vinyl seat and ran over the edge onto the floor.  When she finished, she part stood, wiggled a bit, eased up her knickers and tights and then moved forwards to the dry seat in front of her.

9:29 and Susan’s car raced into the car park a bit faster than ideal and slid to a halt as she hit the brakes a touch too hard on the gravel.   She jumped out along with Gemma and Julie, to whom she had given a lift.  They grabbed their bags and dashed for the bus.   Derek opened the door and then shut it immediately behind them as they clambered aboard.  “Sorry, girls, I couldn’t find the tickets! but we’re all good now.....”.   Susan threw her bag on the rack, pulled down her tracksuit trousers and squatted at the front of the aisle, letting rip with a powerful stream as soon as her bum was on its way down “... and I didn’t get chance to use the loo because we were so late. - Sorry Derek, hope you don’t mind, I wouldn’t normally pee the second I get on the bus.”

“Oh, don’t worry”, he responded, “You weren’t the first and I’m sure you won’t be the last today”.

Laughter met this comment from the rest of the passengers as Susan continued to flood the floor and Derek used the excuse of the conversation to maintain his gaze in her direction, enjoying the view of her bare backside and the waterfall that was now pouring over the steps towards the door.  She finished up and stood, wiping with a tissue that she threw in the rubbish bag that Derek had previously hung on the back of the first seat.  Whilst pulling up her trousers, she turned towards Derek and said “OK, lets roll”.  Derek turned back to the front (but not until Susan’s trousers had completed their ascent of her legs and her neatly trimmed muff was hidden from sight) and the bus made its way out of the car park.

By this time, I also needed to pee, as my morning coffee had gone through me.   I was fully used to the approach of peeing on the bus following a few previous trips, so I no longer felt reluctance and just saw it as a convenient option for relief and an opportunity for a bit of fun.  I lifted my feet up onto the seat and slid my black trousers and (also black) thong down as far as my knees, leaned back in my seat and pushed my bum to the edge of the seat.  I released my bladder’s contents, which made a bit of a fountain upwards and outwards, impacting the back of the seat in front before running down the seat back and dropping to the floor and running away under the seat in front towards the front of the bus.

Jenny was sitting next to me and remarked “Nice fountain - but you are making me need to go too”.  She was wearing a short skirt and stockings.  She hitched up her skirt and pulled her white knickers to the side, releasing a stream directly onto the floor.   She didn’t have a lot of pressure there, but she had the volume!  She kept peeing for ages.   I finished up, pulled my trousers up and sat back in my seat whilst she was still going, and going, and going.  Eventually she came to a stop, which turned out to be a pause, followed by another 5 second stream another pause and a final spurt before she snapped her knickers back into place and sat back in her seat.  

After about an hour on the road, the coach arrived at the ground.   Derek pulled up near the gate and explained that he had to drop us there and then move out to park the bus in the coach park about half a mile away.  We all grabbed our bags and descended the steps and Susan gathered us on the pavement outside the ground as Derek drove off.

[wetwulf 3,324]

Another awesome chapter @Alfresco. I look forward to seeing how the pros do it. 😁

[miniskirtpisser 411]

Awesome chapter, @Alfresco. Derek is a very lucky driver. Can’t wait to see how the professionals “do” it. 

[PissingBlonde 887]

Wow - until now I've never been even slightly interested in rugby (sorry All Blacks) but as a fan of casual peeing and surreal mist, you are starting to make me wonder what I'm missing... great addition to the series.

[new2this 128]

*clapping intensifies*

[pickle313 5]

Very happy this is back, I love this series.

[pobox9847 51]

An absolutely wonderful story, Alfresco.  I really really enjoyed it and can't wait to read more.  Thanks for all your time and effort producing it, and I can't wait for the next installment