My name is Millie. At the time of this story I was
eighteen-years old and was in school. I was an
average size girl with very good looks. I had blond
medium length curly hair.
I reached puberty at the beginning of sixth grade and my
body was very developed. My breasts were nice B-cups, my
butt was round, and my pussy lips were plushy with a
full covering of light pubic hair.
My best friend was Charlotte. Charlotte had just started
puberty. Her short brunette hair mirrored her straight,
almost flat boyish body. Her breasts were barely A-cups,
her twat was a mere slit, and she had absolutely no
pubic hair.
I knew this from us changing in front of each other many
times.
We were, as I said, best friends and did everything
together…
Our interest in watersports started one night while
Charlotte was sleeping over. My computer was having
issues so I borrowed my dad’s laptop since he was out of
town on business. As we were looking around on it in my
bedroom, we came upon a folder marked “newsgroups”. When
I clicked on it, I saw that it was password protected.
Since my father’s favorite movie was Goodfellas, I typed
it in and amazingly it worked.
What we got was one long list of links starting with
“alt binaries sex…” and then a topic. We scrolled down
the list and found one that sounded interesting. It was
alt binaries sex underage watersports. Then we got
another list of specific titles of videos and jpegs.
What we discovered was a real surprise. There were
titles of hundreds of pictures and videos featuring
teens and preteens peeing. We were curious and clicked
on several of the videos.
All featured young girls. Many showed them just peeing
in toilets. Some showed them peeing in various glasses
and bowls while some showed them peeing outdoors. A few
showed them peeing in their pants and even through their
panties. It was exciting watching the liquid flow out of
their pussy lips.
Some of the videos also featured men and boys. The young
girls not only watched them pee but also often helped by
holding their cocks. There were also videos of people
peeing on each other.
Both Charlotte and me were oddly attracted to watching
these.
We never realized it, but although we had seen each
other naked a lot, we never really saw each other pee.
We decided to remedy that right then.
As we moved into my attached bathroom, I volunteered to
go first…
Stripping completely so that she could get a better
view, I spread my legs and squatted above the toilet. It
took a few minutes but then my plush pussy lips parted
and a stream of yellowish urine came shooting out.
Charlotte watched closely as it hit the toilet and
finally came to a dribble. The blond pubic hair around
my opening was soaked so I wiped it with some tissue and
flushed it away.
As Charlotte stripped and switched places with me, it
was hard to believe she was thirteen like me. She looked
like a really little girl. She had hardly any breasts
and her pussy lips were thin and hairless.
As she started to pee, there was barely a hint of any
pussy lips. The urine merely came streaming through her
slit. She didn’t even seem wet when she finished but she
wiped anyway.
Watching this so was strangely erotic that I took her
hand and led Charlotte over to my bed…
***
Once on the bed, we embraced, pressing our bodies
together. It was the first time we hugged naked
together.
I don’t know what came over me but I leaned down and
took the nipple of her right breast between my lips and
sucked. Soon the nipple at the end of her barely A-cup
titty expanded to the size of a pencil eraser. Then I
did the same to her left. We sometimes felt each other’s
titties but this was the first time I sucked them.
When I pulled away, she did the same to mine. The
nipples on my B-cup breasts also got hard. Then another
urge came over me. I reached my hand down and started
rubbing her pussy.
While feeling it, Charlotte also reached down and
started to rub mine. I knew about masturbation and
indeed rubbed myself many times but this was the first
time I ever let another person touch my pussy. The same
was true for Charlotte.
We rubbed our fingers up and down between each other’s
outer lips. Mine spread her thin hairless lips apart,
landing on her inner labia. It was moist and soon my
finger was at her pussy hole. When I felt her hymen, I
slid it my finger up to her clitoris. It emerged like a
tiny pink pea as my moist finger rubbed it.
Charlotte likewise started rubbing the slit between my
hairy, plush lips. When her finger found my pussy hole,
she tried to push it in but was also stopped by my
hymen. Sliding her hand up, my clitoris was easier to
find. It was sticking out like a dark, pink grape.
With our hands on one and others clits, we rubbed in
tandem, moistening our fingers below each time they got
dry.
Soon both of our bodies were shaking wildly in orgasms.
It was a new experience for us – one that we liked…
***
After putting our nightshirts and panties back on, we
talked about how exciting it was doing what we just did,
especially watching each other pee.
“I wonder what it would be like letting a boy watch us
pee?” I questioned. “I wonder what it would be like
watching a boy pee?”
“How about Steve and Josh?” Charlotte said.
Steve and Josh were our two boyfriends. They were not
boyfriends in the romantic sense; they were just two
boys who happened to be our close friends. They were
thirteen like us and we knew them since first grade.
We shared much with them over the years – lately talking
a lot about sex. We saw each other naked when we started
to get curious about the differences between boys and
girls. We let them play doctor with us when they wanted
to see our pussies and touch our boobies. We even
measured their cocks when there was some discussion over
whose was bigger.
It was never anything sexual, just normal childhood
curiosity. For that reason, we decided that they should
be included in our peeing explorations the next time we
got together…