From: Tony Williams <tonywill9999@yahoo.com>
Subject: I'm Gonna Pee in my Panties
"I'm gonna pee in my panties," she giggles.
"Can't you wait till we get to your place?" I ask. "It's only two blocks."
We're walking home after I met her in a bar a couple of hours ago, and
we've been chugging beer like there's no tomorrow. We're both pretty
buzzed. I love Asian girls. I'm excited by her long dark hair, the big
eyes, the turned up nose and the slender figure with tiny tits. She's told
me her name is Lee.
"We girls can't hold it like you guys can, Tony. When we gotta go, we
gotta go."
"Just a few seconds more and we'll be there." She's making little urgent
squeaking sounds as we go into her apartment building and ride the
elevator. She fumbles for her key, throws the door open and I follow as
she slams the hall bathroom door open and stands, straddling the toilet,
and hoists her short denim skirt up to her waist. I see to my surprise
that she's wearing guy's white cotton briefs. She doesn't bother to pull
them down, simply pees straight through them. "Oh, fuck!" I groan, "What
an erotic sight. I love to watch girls taking a pee."
She gives me a big smile. "So do I."
Oh no, I think, she's a lez. Still, it could get interesting.
"Girls? You like to watch girls?"
"Not just girls. Guys, too. Wow, my panties are soaked. Feel them." I
reach out my hand and cup her crotch, giving her a little squeeze. Pee
drips from my hand and I lick it off.
"Mmmm, delicious!"
She steps from the toilet, peels off her mini skirt and drops it into the
hamper, leaving her in just her guy's white singlet and wet briefs. Then
she looks at me, her face eager.
"You're a pee drinker!"
"Guilty," I say.
"Get your pants off, you gorgeous hunk." I drop my slacks and peel my
shirt over my head, kicking my loafers off. She caresses my butt. "Mmm,
silk boxers! You have taste. Speaking of which, let's step into the
shower." My cock is rock hard. She kneels in front of me and pulls my
cock through the fly of my boxers. "Nice dick! Now, hose me down."
Marvelous! She's into golden showers, just like me. I try to relax and
piss through my hard-on, but it's not easy. Finally and hefty stream of
piss hits her in the face and she takes hold of my dick and points it down
so that it soaks her tits and the dry parts of her briefs. Then, she
clamps her mouth over it and starts to frantically swallow. Suddenly, I'm
empty. She licks her lips. "Best drink I've had all night," she says,
laughing. We pull the underwear off each other and turn the shower
on. She's shaved her pussy. Perfect!
It's an hour later and we're in her bed. She's wearing my silk boxers, now
rinsed and still warm from the tumble dryer. Having nothing to wear, I've
gone through her underwear drawer and picked out a pair of pale blue satin
panties with white lace round the legs, and I look hot in them. "You'd
make a lovely girl," she'd remarked. I like wearing panties, they make me
feel sexy. My arm is round her shoulder, my hand on the nipple of her tiny
tit, her head on my chest.
"That was a lovely fuck, Tony. You made me cum. It's a long time since a
guy made me cum. I usually just cum for girls."
"What do they do to make you cum, Lee?"
She giggles. "They kiss me, and kiss my tits and caress me and finger me
and lick me and insert large sex toys up my quim, but best of all, they pee
on me and let me pee on them. I'm crazy about pee. But what excites me
most is when I make my lover cum."
"You made ME cum, Lee. I think I've met my dream girl." She laughs.
"You'll have to share me with some other girls."
"Can I watch?"
"Would you let me watch while you suck your boyfriends off?" she asks,
eagerly, looking up at me.
"It would be a huge turn on."
"Then I'll let you watch me, if my lovers don't mind."
"Will I get to join in?"
"If we're in a mood for some dick, like I was tonight."
"How come you like pee-play? I always thought that was a guy-thing."
"When I was a little girl, my daddy got me into it." I perk up, this
sounds exciting. "From when I was about eight years old, he used to let me
watch when he took a piss. It was fascinating, watching that hot yellow
stream coming from the end of his enormous dick. At least it seemed
enormous to me. For a long time, I longed to touch it until one day I
simply reached out and took it in my hand. Of course, pee started spraying
all over the place, and quite a lot landed on me. He was profusely
apologetic, but I told him I didn't mind. The next day, I was in the
shower and he came in, naked with a big hard-on, and peed all over me. I
told him I loved it and it was true, I really did. Soon he was letting me
pee on him, kneeling down between my skinny little legs, his mouth open,
drinking it. It was thrilling. He especially liked it if I peed my
panties in public, on the beach, say or in the park. We'd walk home, my
panties all squishy and later, in our bathroom, he'd pull them off me and
suck them. One day, he put the end of his dick against my little girl's
slit and peed. I must have been about eleven years old. It felt marvelous
and when he tucked me in to bed that night, I asked him to do it again. He
spread a big towel under me, laid me on it and pushed the tip of his dick
inside me and let his pee go. That's when I had my first orgasm. I loved
him so much. He was a wonderful dad. After that, he fucked me regularly
until I left home and got married. Dad and I still drink each other from
time to time.
"You were married?"
"For a few years, yes, then I turned gay, and he divorced me."
"Fuckin' bigot!"
"He couldn't take the competition." We lie there, silent, and then I fall
asleep.
The sound of the bedroom door opening wakes me and I open my eyes to see a
little girl standing there in a short cotton nightie. "I've made coffee,
Mom," she says. The sheet has been pushed down below our knees, revealing
Lee in my boxers and her panties on me. She abruptly wakes.
"Thank you, sweetheart, I'll be there in a minute." The girl leaves.
"Who's that?" I ask.
"My daughter, Melanie. Didn't I tell you I had a kid? Sorry. She must
have gone to bed before we got in last night. Jesus, I'm running late!"
Lee rolls out of bed. "Use the en-suite bathroom, Tony, I'll use the one
in the hall. Breakfast?"
"Toast and coffee will do, thanks." I throw the covers back and look at
myself in her lace trimmed panties. Lee still has my boxers on so I'll
just have to wear these. Fuck it, who cares? I shower and clean my teeth,
get dressed and go into the kitchen. Lee is making toast and Melanie is
sitting at the breakfast bar, still in her nightie. She gives me a big
smile. I try to get a quick look between her little legs to see if she's
wearing panties, but no luck.
"Melanie, this is Tony. Gotta dash, guys," says Lee. "Tony, can you make
sure Melanie gets on the school bus. It leaves the end of the block in
about twenty minutes. Call me this evening." She grabs her purse, kisses
Melanie and runs out.
"I'm gonna shower," says Melanie and disappears into the hall bathroom.
Two minutes later, she comes wrapped in a towel that exposes her cute
little butt, and goes into her room. She emerges in her school uniform, a
gingham dress and white socks.
"Grab your schoolbag, sweetheart. We don't wanna miss the bus." We ride
the elevator down.
"Why are you wearing my mom's panties?" she asks, smiling up at me with her
big dark eyes wide, beneath her black bangs.
"'Cos she's got my underpants on. I don't have anything else to wear."
"You'd better be careful, she's likely to pee in them."
"She already did, last night, but we washed and dried them. You must have
been asleep last night when we came home."
"You made plenty of noise in the bathroom." Shit! How much did she
overhear? Lee was shouting, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" while we were in the
shower, and she was a bit of a screamer. Melanie doesn't look too
concerned. As we walk to where she'll catch the bus, she takes my hand,
surprisingly intimate for a little girl who barely knows me. "Are you
coming to see us again?" she asks.
"I hope so. I want to get to know you. I'm gonna call your mom tonight.
What grade are you in, sweetheart?"
"Fifth." This puts her at ten, maybe eleven. The bus pulls up and I lean
down and kiss the top of her head and pat her butt and she climbs the step.
"Bye, Tony," she calls over her shoulder.
"Bye, sweetheart." She has such a lovely smile.
This evening, around seven, I call Lee's apartment. A male voice answers,
"Hello, this is Lee's residence."
"Could I speak to Lee, please?"
"She won't be in until late this evening. Whom should I say called?"
"This is Tony. I met Lee last night."
"Tony?" he says, and then I hear Melanie's voice in the background.
"Is that Tony? Let me speak to him. Tony, hi, are you coming over?"
"I'd like to but your mom's not there."
"Oh, come on, please come over. Uncle Bert, can Tony come over?" Uncle
Bert gets back on the phone.
"I guess I gotta do what my neice tells me. Sure come on over, but we're
out of beer. Can you pick up a six pack?"
"No problem, see you in about ten." I hang up and head for the convenience
store. I pick up two six packs. It's a hot night. At Lee's apartment,
Bert opens the door and holds his hand out. I can't shake it, burdened
with two six packs.
"I'm Bert, Lee's brother," he says with a welcoming smile. "Come on in,
Tony. Melanie's all excited." Melanie runs to me, jumps up and puts her
arms round my neck and her legs round my waist. I put my hands on her
butt, kiss her cheek and let her slide down my body. She's wearing a loose
white silk camisole that looks as though it should be an undergarment and a
pair of skin tight jeans. "Let's get those beers into the fridge," says
Bert. "You look as though you could use one." Melanie pulls me down to
sit on to the couch beside her and Bert comes back into the living room
with two cold bottles of beer and a Pepsi, condensation dripping from them,
and three glasses. I fill a glass with ale and take a long of ale, lean
back and relax. I can see down the front of her camisole and see her tiny
nipples on her flat chest. The fact that they're so easily visible turns
me on.
"I just called Lee at work," he says, "to tell her you're here. She says
it's fine and she'll see us in a couple of hours." He sits beside us on
the couch. It's crowded, but I like having Melanie so close.
"Are you going to stay the night again" Melanie asks me." Bert gives me a
grin.
"We'll have to see what your mom says," I respond.
"It makes a change, having a guy stay over," remarks Bert. "She usually
has girls."
"Yeah, she told me."
"Tony was wearing Mommy's panties this morning," says Melanie, with a
giggle. I have the grace to blush.
"And I guess she was wearing you underpants," says Bert, emptying his beer.
"Did she pee in them? She likes to pee in her undies." He clearly knows
all about her obsession. "You still got them on?"
"No." I pull them from my pocket. "I'm returning them." Bert holds them
up and looks at them, fingering the white lace round the legs.
"Sexy. I love panties. How did Tony look, darling?"
"Hot!" she says and we laugh.
"I'll bet you did." He gives me a knowing look. "Anyone would look hot in
these. I'd look hot." I'm inclined to agree with him. In his
mid-twenties, Asian, like his sister, he has a slender figure. I'm hoping
he's gay, or at least bi, and wondering if he has a big dick. Probably
not.
"You would look hot, Bert," I say. "Why not try them on?"
"Oooh, yes, Uncle Bert. I wanna see what you look like." She has an eager
look on her face as Bert stands up and drops his pants. He's wearing white
briefs. He pulls off his shirt, provocatively, and I know he's putting on
a show for me.
"Should Melanie be watching this?" I ask him.
"Oh, I've seen him with no clothes on lots of times," she says. "He's one
of the family." Bert slides his underpants down as we watch. His dick is
bigger than average, but maybe he's just starting to get a hard-on His body
is superb. He sees me eying him and smiles. My gaydar pings. He pulls
the blue satin panties up and stands with arms wide apart.
"Dah, dah!" he sings, and Melanie giggles.
"Doesn't he look awesome?" she asks me, her eyes alight. I'm speechless,
but my facial expression tells Bert I'm entranced. "Are you gonna pee in
them, Uncle?" What is it with this family? Are they all piss-freaks, even
a ten year old girl?
"Maybe later, sweetheart," says Bert. "Why don't we go and sit out on the
balcony." He grabs two more beers and another Pepsi from the fridge, then
opens the sliding glass door and steps out. On the surprisingly large
balcony are several chairs and some small house plants in pots. Bert steps
out to the rail and looks over. We follow him and sit down. It's much
warmer outside than in the air conditioned living room, but there's a faint
breeze. I look at the high-rise apartment building opposite, hundreds of
windows, some lighted, some curtained, some dark.
"Anyone could be watching, Bert," I remark. "They'll see you in your
panties,"
"I don't fuckin' care," he says, turning to face us. "If I have an
audience, so much the better. You guys are overdressed. Why don't you get
those pants off, Tony?" He's coming on to me, but I'm going to have to put
him off until another day. Lee will be here soon and I can't wait to drink
her piss again. Still, I might as well let him know what he's in for if we
eventually hook up.
"Yes, Tony," says Melanie, "Take your pants off." It's quite extraordinary
to hear a ten year old girl tell an adult guy to take his pants off,
particularly a guy she's only known briefly. But, what can I do? I can't
refuse her, so I stand up, peel off my shirt and drop my slacks. I'm
wearing a pair of hot pink cotton trunks, with a white waistband and white
trim.
"Wow!" say Bert and Melanie, simultaneously. I look across the windows
opposite, hoping that people are watching, lots of people. The thought
gets me excited and I can feel my cock stirring. Melanie's eyes are big as
she looks at me. "You look even sexier than Uncle Bert," she says.
"Hot pink!" says Bert. "You gay old dog! That's a sexy color. Can I
borrow those, later on?" He turns to Melanie. "You should take those
jeans off," he says. "It's way too hot for jeans."
"Yes," I say, firmly. "Way too hot." I want to see what she's wearing
underneath.
"You'll have to help me," she says. "They're too tight for me to get them
off on my own." She slouches down in her chair, holds her arms above her
head and stretches her legs out. Bert stands behind her and holds her
hands.
"Pull 'em off, Tony," he says, and I kneel at her feel and tug at the
cuffs. Nothing happens for a few seconds so I pull harder and they come
down with a rush. To my delight, her panties have slid down with them,
down to her knees, and she's laughing.
"Isn't she sexy?" says Bert, and I look at her, naked from the waist down,
as I untangle the jeans from her ankles. She smiling, not the least
embarrassed She stands, free of the jeans and reaches down and pulls her
panties back up, taking her time. She's clearly showing off for us. I'm
starting to get a hard-on. She sits upright again and pulls the camisole
over her head, shaking her long black hair out. "Nice tits," says Bert,
sitting down, though her chest is perfectly flat.
"I like small tits, too," I say, with a grin. "Small tits, skinny legs,
big dark eyes and a lovely smile. You're my perfect girl."
"I thought my mom was your perfect girl."
"She's number two. Don't tell her." I can't take my eyes off her as she
sits unselfconsciously in her white cotton schoolgirl panties. Whenever I
see little girls, I always try to imagine what they would look like in
their panties, and now I know how Melanie looks. I finish my beer and Bert
goes inside for another. He comes back out and hands me a bottle, and we
fill our glasses.
"I need to pee," he says.
"Pee in your panties," says Melanie, to my susprise.
"Naw," he says, "I don't wanna sit around in wet underwear all night." He
stands up, pulls his dick from the leg of the panties and proceeds to pee
in one of the house plant pots. Melanie watches, closely. "Join me,
Tony," he says. Never liking to miss an opportunity of show off my cock, I
step up beside him, pull the leg of my trunks aside and let my now fully
erect dick poke out. I pee into another plant pot. Melanie is leaning
forward, staring. I shake the drops from the end with a masturbatory
motion, and turn to face her, taking my time tucking my dick away. "You
have a nice dick, Tony," she says.
"Thank you, darling, and you have a nice . . ." I look down between her
legs. . ."what's your pet name for it?"
"I don't really have one. I guess I just call it my 'slit'." Bert has put
his cock away and we sit down again, and chug more beer. I'm starting to
get a buzz on.
"Do you need to pee, sweetheart?" asks Bert.
"Yes," she says.
"Are you gonna pee in your panties? I know you like to do that." He turns
to me. "I love watching her when she takes a pee. It looks so fuckin'
sexy." Melanie appears unperturbed by this remark.
"What does Lee think about all this?" I ask.
He laughs. "Lee? Shit, man, she's the biggest piss freak in the world.
If you stayed over last night, you must know that. She's always been that
way, ever since we were little kids. She used to let me pee on her." This
is not the sort of conversation one should be having in front of a ten her
old girl, but Melanie sits there as though we're talking about the weather.
"Did she tell you about her Dad?"
"She did mention something."
"That dirty old pervert!" Melanie giggles. "He taught her about the joys
of watersports when she was Melanie's age. Me, too. He had me drinking
even before I'd learned to jerk off."
"So you drank his pee, too?"
"Yeah, and Lee's. When dad wasn't around, she'd have to make do with me.
We had a lot of fun."
"Grandpa likes to watch me pee, too," Melanie pipes up.
"I do," says Bert. "You wanna pee in the plant pot, so we can watch?"
"O.K.," she says eagerly, stands ups and places her feet either side of the
pot of soil. "Look at me!" The front of her panties show an ever widening
wet patch, until they are soaked and her pee start to trickle down between
her legs. Bert jumps to his feet and thrust his empty beer glass under the
stream until it's half full and the trickle ceases. He leans back in his
chair and takes a sip.
"Fuckin' champagne," he says, handing me the glass. "Try it, Tony." I
give him a grateful smile and look at Melanie as I raise the glass to my
lips. I take a large swallow. It's warm, almost hot, from her body heat
and the flavor is beautifully mild. Drinking Pepsi all evening has reduced
its alkalinity, so that the acrid taste is all gone and it goes down like a
fine wine. I finish the glass and lick my lips.
"Oh, Melanie," I sigh. "I could drink your pee all night. Don't tell your
mom."
"Why not?" says Bert. "She ain't gonna mind."
"Melanie's her fucking daughter, for fuck's sake," I whisper to him.
"She's only, what, ten years old?"
"You're not doing anything that Lee would object to," he murmurs.
"I've been waving my dick at her, I pulled her panties down, and our
conversation has been entirely inappropriate," I protest. Melanie has
heard this exchange.
"Mommy always says that she doesn't care what Uncle Bert and Grandpa do,"
she says, "as long as I say 'no' if I get embarrassed or freaked out. And
I know how to say 'no'."
"Are you going to sit around in wet panties, sweetheart?" asks Bert and
lean over to her, placing his hand between her legs and giving her pantie a
squeeze.
She doesn't resist. "No, I'm gonna put clean ones one." She stands up and
turns to face us, then pulls her panties down and steps out of them,
handing them to Bert. He holds them up to his face and inhales as she
smiles at us. I look at her little-girl's body, her thighs glistening with
wet pee. She's enjoying my gaze and stands for several seconds, then goes
into the apartment.
"I won't tell Lee," I assure him.
"Tell her what?"
"That you groped her daughter."
He laughs. "She doesn't care. Don't get me wrong, she loves Melanie and
would never let any harm come to her, but she knows Melanie's old enough to
say 'no' if she needs to. It's not as though I'm fucking her. Mind
you. . ." His voice trails off. I bet he'd like to. I know I would.
Then we hear Lee coming into the apartment.
"I'm home, sweetheart," she calls.
Melanie answers from her bedroom. "I'm just getting some dry panties,
Mommy." Bert and I go back into the living room, closing the sliding glass
door behind us. The coolness is refreshing.
"I suppose she's peed her panties again," says Lee. "Hi Bert." She kisses
him on the cheek. "Hi, Lover. Glad you could come over." I get a peck on
the lips. Carrying a six pack, she's dressed in business attire, a cream
silk blouse through which I can see a white camisole and a dark flared
skirt. "I've brought some beer." Looking at Bert in her satin panties,
she says, "I can see you guys are getting on alright. Cool underpants,
Tony. I gotta try those on, later." She puts the beer on the kitchen
counter, cracks one of them open and pours herself a glass full. "I had a
couple on the way home. I'm bursting for a pee and I need to shower.
Wanna join me, guys?" It's a rhetorical question. We grin and follow her
in to the bathroom. She strips off her blouse and skirt and we look at her
in the translucent camisole, which reveals her dark nipples, and white
bikini briefs.
"Are you gonna pee in your panties, Sis? I told Tony all about our antics
together. It seems he's a piss-drinker, too," says Bert. "And quite an
enthusiastic one. He likes the taste of Melanie's pee." Lee looks a bit
alarmed, but Bert add, "She peed in a glass for us and Tony drank it all."
She laughs. "Typical of Melanie. Where would you like me to pee, Bro?"
"How about on my face?" She looks at me, eyebrows raised.
"Mine, too, darling." I say.
"Follow me," she commands and we all step into the large glass-doored
shower. There's plenty of room. Bert kneels and pulls his sister's
panties down, a task I'd have liked to do, and kneels between her legs.
She leans back against the shower wall, legs spread, pulls her pussy lips
apart and lets a strong stream of piss arc out and hit him in the face. I
fall to my knees beside her, not wishing to miss out. I open my mouth as
her piss hits me, let it fill and then swallow. It's tasty. Lee hoses us
both down until we're soaked, our underwear dripping, our cocks rigid.
"Watch and learn, Tony. Now, Bert, you know what I like." Bert pulls her
panties off and stands between her legs, his knees slightly bent. With a
gentle thrust, he pushes his hard cock up her pussy and pumps in and out a
couple of times. Then he goes rigid, and Lee's eyes close as I see his
piss trickling out past his cock and down her legs. He's pissing inside
her. "Oh, yes, yes, that's so good!" she groans, then Bert abruptly pulls
out.
"I've saved some for you, Tony," he says turning to me and I eagerly drop
to my knees and take his cock in my mouth. He gives me a couple of squirts
before he dries up. All the beer he's drunk makes his piss very drinkable.
I stand up, pull my wet pink underpants down and face Lee.
"Your turn now, Tony." She looks straight into my eyes as I thrust my cock
inside her. It slides easily into her vagina already wet from Bert's piss.
I wait until I can feel my piss coming up my eurethra, then thrust all the
way home. The sensation of my own warm piss flowing back past my cock and
down over my balls is thrilling. "Oh, you fucking hunk! Piss in me!
Yeah, I love it! Save some for me to drink." I shut off my flow and pull
my cock from her and she drops to her knees taking my cock in her mouth.
Bert is jerking himself off as she eagerly drinks the dregs from my
bladder. She swallows and licks her lips. "Nice, boys, nice."
I look at Bert. "Jesus, you just fucked your sister!"
He grins. "First time this week." I feel so excited. I've dropped into
the middle of a family that's totally immersed in piss, loving all the
great things you can do with it. I look through the glass door and Melanie
is standing at the wash basin, naked, wiping her dried pee from her belly
and thighs with a wash cloth, a clean pair of panties on the counter-top.
She's looking right at us with a big grin on her face.
"Wow!" she says. "I wish I'd come in here sooner. I'd have joined you
guys. Mommy, is Tony gonna stay the night?" She smiles. "Whatever you
want, darling."
We three shower off and dry ourselves. Bert hunts round in the living room
until his finds his briefs, puts them on, gets dressed and makes his
farewells. He kisses Lee on the cheek. "Nice fuck, Sis. Thanks." He
bends down to kiss Melanie, runs his hand briefly between her legs, and
fondles her butt. "Bye, my sweet angel. Next time I come over, I want a
full glass of your pee." She giggles and Bert leaves.
"Bedtime, darling," she says to Melanie as we stand there, naked. "Tony
will come and tuck you in. Tony, let's find some underwear." In her
drawer, we find a pair to Hanes white briefs for her and a pair of pink
silk tap pants for me. She climbs into bed and I go into Melanie's room to
say goodnight. She's lying on top of the bed in a short nylon nightie
which has ridden up to her waist, her legs are apart and she'd deliberately
showing her little slit off to me. I sit on the bed, lean in, cup her face
in my hands and kiss her on the lips.
"I love you, my little darling."
"I love you too, Tony. Kiss me again. No, not on the lips. Down there."
I look down at her naked torso, her ribs showing, her hips boney, her legs
long and thin and her pussy hairless. I bend go round to the end of the
bed, kneel down and put my face between her legs. I look at her little
girly crack and wish I could put my dick in it, but I'll have to wait. I
kiss her slit and she puts her hand on my head and pulls me into her. My
lips are clamped on and I feel a trickle of piss entering my mouth. I suck
hard, not wanting to spill a drop and manage to get most of a mouthful
before she dries up. I lift my head and look at her, smiling at me. "Was
that nice?"
"The best! You taste fantastic!"
"Give me a drink, Tony, please," she begs, and I straddle her chest and
push my hard cock up to her mouth. She takes it in eagerly, her tongue
tickling my glans. I relax my bladder and feel the piss flowing down my
cock. There isn't much pee left and she swallows it all, and as I pull my
cock from her, she licks her lips. "Will you pee inside me, like you did
with Mommy?" she asks. "I promise I won't tell her." I'm in heaven.
"It'll have to be another day, sweetheart." I kiss her goodnight and go
back into Lee's room.
"Come to bed, lover and fuck me. Tomorrow, my girlfriend's coming over.
You'll like her."
"Is she into piss, too?"
"Stupid question!" she says.
The End.
Comments and suggestions email me at tonywill9999@yahoo.com. I'll tell you
where to find the rest of my stories.
