My Special Peeing Friend
written by:
Mike - The Old Story Teller
This is a story for fellow pee lovers. I really want to tell this story but there is no one I can tell except other pee lovers here.I've been a pee lover since I was a little boy. I remember as far back as 5 years old when I first started messing around with peeing. Except one time when I was seven and talked my little sisters in peeing on me, I've never had a willing partner. So, when you like to play peeing games, you have to be contented with playing alone.
I'm older now and live with my new wife of 4 years in condo complex. Every night I take my little dog, Max for a long walk just before I go to bed. My walk takes me out of my apartment, down the sidewalk to the end of the building, across the road running through the complex and then behind a building of garages. Behind the garages is a maintenance building and its yard. One night in late May, I decided to investigate behind this maintenance building just out of curiosity. The back side of the building faced a city park and set in the far corner of this park. There was a shadow behind the building that was being cast by a street light that lit up the yard of the maintenance building.
That night I had to pee and was thinking I would just take a leak there while I was back there. Then the thought came to me that since there was this dark shadow behind the building, that maybe I could have a little peeing fun. I looked around to make sure, then sat down on the grass. Before I did anything I looked around again just to be sure. Then I pushed my sweats from under my butt and was sitting bare bottomed in the grass. Looking around one more time, I then pushed my sweats down to my ankles and opened my legs. Leaning back on one arm, I held my penis with my other hand. Soon I released my pee and directed the flow all over my crotch. I really enjoyed the warm wet feeling of my pee trickling down between my legs and over my cock and balls. I really enjoyed the naughty fun of doing that outside. Besides, there was no cleanup afterwards.
I started making a habit of doing this almost every night. I would let Max off the leash and he would run loose nearby. I would enjoy pulling down my sweats, sitting on the grass and peeing on myself. When I got home, I would take my nightly shower and then get into bed. No one was the wiser.
Then one night around the beginning of July, I was back behind the building and had just pulled my sweats down and sat down on the grass.
As I started to pee feeling wet warmth flow onto me, I heard a girl's voice from over by the corner of the building. "Hi."
It scared the living shit out of me and my whole body jerked. I was not in any way expecting anyone to come back where I was. I looked over and saw this figure coming over my way. I was completely panicked and instinctively I began trying to get my pants back up. But then the girl said, "No, no it's okay. Don't worry its okay." I was totally mortified.
She stepped on over to me where I could barely make out her face in the dark. It turned out to be this neighbor girl, Karen that I had met one day helping her find her cat. I found out she was an 8th grade teacher and had been living in the condo complex with her husband for about two years. She had a nice figure with a really cute butt and shoulder length hair.
"I know what you do here every night," she stated, "You like to take your pants down and sit naked in the grass." My heart was pounding from embarrassment.
"Okay?"
"I think that would feel really good." Karen said. "May I sit down with you?"
"I would feel more comfortable if I had a chance to pull my pants up." I said.
"Would you feel more comfortable if I were to take off my pants?" she asked.
That surprised me and now I was starting to get curious, "Okay."
She pulled her shorts down to her feet and kicked them off to the side. She sat down next to me on the grass with her feet in front of her leaning back on her arms. "Oh, it does feel good sitting in the grass."
My heart was pounding and my head swimming. Was this really happening?
Then she said, "I know that you pee on yourself, too." My heart went up in my throat. I had been really sure my nightly activities were a complete secret.
I kept silent, not knowing what to say at this point.
"I think that's naughty."
"Yes, I know. I probably shouldn't be doing that." I was trying to excuse myself.
"I meant naughty in a good way." Then she added, "I like to pee, too."
My embarrassment went away and I was all the more curious, "Oh, really," I said.
We sat quietly for a moment. Then she asked, "No one ever comes back here do they? I've been watching."
"No, I've never seen anyone else back here."
We sat quietly again. Then she said, "Would it be all right if I peed too?"
I smiled, pleasantly surprised and said, "Sure."
"Cool." She said. Leaning back on her hands, she pulled her knees up and spread her feet apart. The only light to see by was from the general city lights, but it was enough, after my eyes had already adjusted, that I could see.
Soon I was watching a glistening stream of her pee as it flowed out in front of her. I could hear a hiss and soon I could hear as she made a puddle in the grass.
When she finished peeing, she said "That felt nice." Then she stood, brushed the grass from her butt and put her shorts back on. "Well, I'll see you later." And she disappeared around the corner.
I sat there on the grass, with my pants still down, in total disbelief. "Did this really happen?" I wondered to myself.
The next night I was back out there behind the building. But this night I just leaned up against the wall of the building and waited. I wasn't sure what to expect. I figured I would wait and see before I did anything. Then within a few minutes she appeared again from around the corner. There was a rush in my chest when I saw her.
"Hi," she said cheerfully.
"Hi, how are you?"
"I'm just fine. Do you mind if I join you again tonight?"
"Not at all, I was hoping you might show up so I waited."
My heart was beating in my chest as we both stepped onto the grass. I hesitantly started to pull my sweats down as I watched her to see what she was going to do. Karen, without hesitation, pulled her shorts down to her feet and kicked them to the side. She sat down on the grass and I sat down next to her with my sweats down to my ankles.
We sat quietly for an awkward moment.
"Are you going to do it?" she asked.
"Sure." I opened my legs and stretched out, leaning back on my arm. I held my penis and soon I had a stream of my pee flowing out onto me. I trained the stream to cover my whole crotch area. It felt warm and wet like I always like it, only this time I had someone watching.
After I had finished Karen said, "That was nice." Then she leaned back and opened her legs like she had the night before. As she started peeing, she took one hand and played in the flow. She patted her hand onto her pussy as she peed, getting herself all wet. When she finished peeing, she stood, brushed the grass from her butt and pulled her shorts back on. "That was nice. Well, I'll see you later." And again she disappeared around the corner.
My mind was a whirl. I was so curious and pleased at the same time.
The next night I waited again and again she came. We stepped out onto the grass, pulled off down our pants and again peed together. After we were done, she got dressed and left. My only thought was that this was amazing what was happening and I loved it.
This routine of ours went on almost every night. As each night went by, she didn't leave so abruptly. On one night we chatted for just a few moments. She explained that her husband was on a rotating shift schedule and that at the beginning of June he had started his swing shift, so that was why she was able to join me. When she didn't show up for two nights, I knew that was his weekend nights.
One night, when she took off her shorts, she was wearing white cotton panties. She hadn't worn panties before this. When it came her turn to pee, she asked me if I wanted to feel. Excited, I reached between her legs and cupped my hand over panty covered pussy. It felt awesome as her pee quickly soaked through the cloth and into my hand. I held my hand there until she was done.
Then one night it was the usual thing, However, after I had peed on myself and it was her turn, she looked over at me and asked, "May I pee on you?"
My heart leaped. How hot was this? I said, "Yes, of course!" I was very excited about the idea.
Karen stood up and stepped over me, straddling my hips. She held her hair back as she squatted down over my penis. I pulled my shirt up high on my chest. As I watched between us I could see in the dim light the silhouetted outline of her pussy. Karen held still over me. The anticipation was delicious as I waited for her to start. Soon a flow of her warm pee gushed from her pussy onto my cock. I felt it run down between my legs over my balls and butt cheeks. It ran onto my stomach and tickled me as it ran down my sides. I could smell the delightful pungent odor of her pee.
She stayed squatted over me and when the very last drop had come out of her, she looked up at me and asked, "Did you like that?"
I couldn't help but gush, "I loved that!"
"I liked it, too."
The following night we met behind the building and as usual we undressed and sat down in the grass. The Karen asked, "Tonight will you pee on me?"
"I smiled, "Sure, I'll be glad to." I got up on my knees and moved in between her open legs. Even in the pale light I could make out her pussy and to my pleasant surprise, she was shaved! She looked really hot with her pussy smooth and naked.
I had to make a comment to her, "Wow, Karen. Your pussy looks great shaved!"
"Thank you. I thought you would like it. I knew I was going to ask you to pee on me so I wanted it shaved for you."
"Wow, that's cool,"
I then took my penis in my hand and aiming it toward her; I waited for my pee to release. But just before I did she said, "Wait." I stopped. "I want to pee first," she said and then she asked me sit back on my legs. I knew what was going to happen and I quickly pulled off my shirt.
She leaned back on one hand and with the other she spread open the lips of her pussy. As she started peeing, she directed the stream up onto my legs. Her stream reached as far as the bottom of my stomach. I opened my legs and let her pee flow down between my legs. As she was about done, she held her hand over her pussy and peed on her self. I loved it! I had only ever dreamed of something like this happening to me.
When Karen was finished she said, "Okay," and leaned back on both of her hands with her feet up and her legs spread.
I stood on my knees and held my penis toward her pussy. As I first started peeing, it hit her just above her pussy. I adjusted until the flow was hitting her in between her lips. I played my stream over her clit and down along her slit. Karen soon put her hand to her pussy and played with herself as I peed.
When I was done, I sat back on my legs and Karen stayed leaning back on her hands. We just quietly sat there, both of us wet from our play and just looked at each other reveling in our unique friendship.
Then breaking the silence Karen quietly asked me, "Would you like to lick me?" My heart leaped. Up until then, we had done nothing more than pee with each other. A smile spread across my face.
"I would love to!"
I moved backwards and lay down on my stomach in the grass. I felt the wetness where we had just peed.
I brought my face down close to Karen's pussy. The smell of her pussy and our mixed pee was wonderful. Then I began licking her and she tasted great. I licked the inside of her legs, the cheeks of her ass, and especially her pussy, deep between her lips. I made sure she was all clean from our pee.
A couple of nighst later, I asked Karen if would let me drink from her. She had a big smile as she said yes. She lay down on the grass and I lay down in between her legs. I put my mouth over her pussy. She let her flow go and I drank from her as best I could. The rest just ran out onto the grass. Her pee didn't taste that strong and was very enjoyable.
Karen and I met and played like this almost every night. We changed things up a bit and had our fun, but we never stayed back behind that building longer than to pee with each other and a little added fun now and then. All too soon it got to be the end of August.
Karen said, "This is going to be our last night, at least for a while."
"I've been wondering when."
"I'm really going to miss doing this with you."
"Me, too." We decided to see what the weather was like in September when her hubby went back onto swing shift, but for that last night we decided to have our fun.
For our last night I wanted her to pee on me first. I took off every stitch of my clothes and lay down on the grass. Likewise she completely undressed and for the first time I had the chance to see her lovely breasts. Then my naked friend straddled my hips and lowered herself down over me. There was about a half moon that night that gave more than enough light to see her sexy body by. I watched between us waiting for her to begin peeing on me.
She only peed a little at a time. She would give a short warm squirt onto my cock and then stop. She rocked her hips forward and peed on my chest. Then when she had finished, she stayed squatted over me and we looked at each other. Then without saying a word, she dropped to her knees and pressed the wet lips of her pussy down over the shaft of my cock, the head of my cock peeking out from in between her lips. We had never made any sort of genital contact until then. She squirmed herself onto my wet cock, sliding up and down on me. After a moment of this she stood.
Then she lay down on the grass next to me and pulled her legs back. I knelt up close to her to pee onto her pussy. I released my pee onto her pussy and when I was done, I laid out flat and licked her pussy clean. I sat back on my haunches and looked down at her. I really didn't want this to end. We had had so much peeing fun for the last two months.
Then Karen, laying there holding up her head with her hands looking at me said, "Since this is our last night, there's something I want you to do."
"Sure, what would you like?"
"Well..." she hesitated, "would you want to fuck me?"
My heart leaped into my throat. She looked so damn hot laying there. She had really great looking breasts, an awesome figure and the prettiest of pussies. All we had done up to this point was pee with each other. I wasn't expecting her to press her pussy onto my cock, but now she was asking me this.
"I want you to cum inside me. I want your sperm inside me." she added.
That made up my mind. Yes, I wanted to have sex with this extremely sexy woman.
I crawled up over her body and felt the tip of my cock press up against her pussy. Ever so slow I let my cock slide in between those pussy lips that I had only moments before peed on. As I entered into Karen's vagina, she rolled her eyes closed and put her head back. I slid all the way into her. Her pussy felt amazing having my cock inside of it. I pulled back out and entered her again. She and I moaned together.
I laid my body down on top of hers, pressing my chest onto her breasts. I snuggled up to her and kissed her neck as I slowly began stroking my cock in and out of her pussy. She whispered to me that I felt really good inside her.
It didn't take too long, fucking Karen like this, for me to feel like cumming. I whispered to her that I was about to cum. She whispered back, "Good. Fuck me. I want to feel you cumming inside me." That took me over the top and I started thrusting into her. I spilled my sperm into pussy.
After my cock pumped its last, I got up from Karen and sat back on my haunches.
Then I watched Karen do something unexpected, yet it was in line with our play. She pulled her legs all the way back where she could reach over her leg. There on her pussy was some of my white sperm. She took her fingers and spread my cum over her pussy. She looked up at me and smiled. Then she looked back at her pussy. I watched as her pussy swelled up from her pushing and more of my sperm oozed up out of her. She spread that also all over her pussy. It was hot and nasty watching this.
Then after she was done, she stood and put on the panties she wore that night. She pressed the cloth against her pussy. She then stepped over to me, threw her arms around my neck and we kissed.
We both finished getting dressed and left. I've seen her a couple of times since then around the complex. We wave and smile. It's now past the beginning of October and it's just too cold to have any pee games outside. I guess I'll just have to wait until spring. By my count that should maybe be April or May, when it gets warm enough. It's going to be a long winter.
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