March 9th, 2009

Pee-ping Helen

» Posted in Pissing Stories at 8:08 am

Helen was walking towards the showers in the dressingroom, she was still wearing her bathingsuit. She had enjoyed the three hours she had spent at the swimmingpool. There weren’t many people here today, mostly young girls. She heard some giggling at the showerstalls, though she thought nothing of it, this was after all a public swimminghall. When she entered the showerroom, she could not see the girls giggling, though she could hear them. Obviously they were the only ones here. No showers were running, so she could hear them quite well. She decided to get a closer peek at why they were giggling this much. Helen found a showerstall close by and went inside. She looked into the mirror on the opposite wall. She could see the two girls quite well from there. The girls, one blond and one brunette, were in the same showerstall, though the water was not running from the shower. The girls were running their hands down eachother’s bodies, caressing eachother. Helen stared into the mirror, mesmerized by this sight. How could they be doing this in a public place? She studied their young bodies, their firm shapes, round breasts and long legs. She noticed they were both shaved, the blond had no pubic hair, while the brunette had a tiny trail of hair on her mound. Then the brunette squatted down in front of the blond. Helen was watching them closely, both intriqued and somewhat offended by their boldness. Helen watched the girl kissing and licking the other girls inner thighs, her hands roaming about on her flat stomach. The girl slowly closed in on the bald pussy, the tongue getting closer inch by inch. When the tongue finally flickered over the pink lips, Helen heard the blond moan loudly. “Are you ready, Marian?” the blond girl said, taking hold of the brunette’s hair, pressing her face hard against her bald pussy. “Yes!” the brunette answered. What happened next made Helen’s eyes open wide and her jaw fall almost to the ground. The blond girl started peeing. The golden stream splashing all over the brunette’s face, cascading down her neck, running over her big, firm breasts. Then she saw the brunette open her mouth, and the golden stream vanish into the open mouth. Helen saw how the girl swallowed and swallowed. This was too much, never before had Helen seen anything like it. This was disgusting, but she couldn’t help staring at the young girls. When the blond stopped peeing, the brunette licked her pussy, her tongue running through the soaked lips, sliding inside her. Helen saw that the brunette looked up at the other girl. The blond then made the other girl rise up, by pulling her hair. Then the two girls kissed, their mouths meeting in a piss-soaked kiss. Their tongues playing with eachother. The brunette positioned herself against the wall, swaying her butt in small circles at the blond. The blond girl got down on her knees, placing a hand on each asscheek of the brunette. She gently caressed the buttocks, her hands exploring every inch of the firm buttom. The brunette then turned her head and looked into the mirror. Helen was sure that she knew she was watching them. Her cheeks blushed brightly, and she had to look away. But her eyes went back to the hot sight, Helen couldn’t help it, she was getting turned on by this. Hands gently spreading apart the buttocks, Helen saw the pink lips of the brunette’s pussy, but more interesting was her rear hole. Helen could see that it was completely shaved. This was too much, she had to do something about the increasing burning feeling in her pussy. Slowly Helen brought her hand to her pussy, pulling the bathingsuit aside, revelaing her pussy. She had to play with herself. The blond girl then leaned over, her tongue flickering over the brunette’s puckered asshole. Helen watched it all as if it was moving in slow-motion. She watched how the tongue played with the hole, running around it, gently poking against it. The blond girl then pressed a finger inside, making the brunette squirm and whimper. Helen slipped a finger into her soaked pussy, gently playing with herself, slowly moving the finger back and forth, deeper and deeper. Gradually the blond girl was fucking her girlfriend’s asshole faster and harder, the finger joined by another. The brunette was moaning loudly, rubbing her pussy wildly with one hand. Helen was doing the same, rubbing her wet pussy, using two fingers now. She had never thought this could happen, not here anyway. “OH, GOD. Here it comes!” the brunette whimpered, and no more than the words had passed her lips, a torrent gush of pee spurted out of her pussy. Splashing on the breasts of the blond girl behind her. The brunette squirmed wildly, as her girlfriend fucked her rear and the pee spurted out of her. She was coming hard, moaning and squealing. Helen squatted down, inserting another finger into her soaking hole. She started fucking her own pussy wildly, her eyes closed. The fingers went faster and faster. The images of the two girls vivid in her mind. She was so hot, god she needed to cum. The fingers going deeper and deeper. Then she felt it, the feeling of cumming in her pussy. As the orgasm washed over her, a wonderful warm feeling spread throughout her entire body, and she had to give in to the emotions. She could no longer control herself. Her pee spurting about in the showerstall as she stroked faster and faster, riding hard on the orgasmic wave. “Bravo!” she heard someone say. And as she opened her eyes, she saw the two girls standing in front of her. The girls were clapping their hands, both smiling widely. “That must have been some orgasm” the brunette said. Helen blushed deeply, removing her piss-wet fingers from her pussy. The girls went out of the showerroom, leaving Helen alone all soaked, and she hadn’t even showered yet.

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