Date: Thu, 12 Dec 2002 19:08:33 +0000 (GMT) From: peeter wetwipe Subject: Laura Chapter 2: The Morning After All the standard disclamers apply... i.e. don't read if you don't appreciate the subject matter, it'a all fiction etc.etc. feel free to e-mail me with feedback! peeterwetwipe@yahoo.co.uk oh yeah...i also make a cameo apperence in this one! see if u can guess! (it's actually true!) heh heh ;) Chapter-2 The Morning after That night the girls slept peacefully in Laura's bed (Jo's had been a little damp!) and Laura found herself waking the next morning on her side with her arm wrapped around Jo's waist who had her back to Laura and her behind firmly resting against Laura's pubes. Laura smiled to herself and tenderly kissed Jo on the cheek. Jo stirred and opened her big brown eyes. "Morning sexy" she sighed before turning her head to kiss Laura and gently suck on her tongue. "Sorry about your room" said Laura remembering what had happened to Jo's bedclothes and carpet. "Don't worry yourself my lover," replied Jo with a soft west country accent that sent a shiver of longing down Laura's spine "we got most of it out" she laughed, "besides I've got some cleaning stuff in my room that'll take care of the rest. I'm just delighted by the way you reacted to me!" "Ah babe!" crooned Laura who immediately started passionately kissing her new friend now certain that she was deeply in love with her. "What time is it?" asked Jo as they came up for air. "Twenty to ten." Replied Laura "Any plans for today?" she asked hoping for a negative. "None. I'm all yours," replied Jo "I don't have to register until Wednesday. What shall we do then?" A sly grin formed on Laura's face "Have you seen the size of the bath?" she asked "As a matter of fact I have!" retorted Jo "I have to admit that it is certainly roomy! Shall we christen it?" "The thought had crossed my mind Jo" giggled Laura, "I'll go and run it see you in five!" Laura leapt out of bed, grabbed her towel and wash-bag, blew a kiss to Jo and left the room Jo realised that she was cupping her pussy during the conversation and Laura was about the best thing that had ever happened to her. With that thought she returned to her own room to sort the carpet and sheets out with the pet-accident-spray she packed for just these sort of occasions. Jo's mum had always remarked on what a resourceful girl she was. As she finished rubbing the foaming spray into the carpet and making herself chuckle by muttering "Bad kittycat" under her breath she heard the taps in the bathroom being turned off and a gentle 'knock knock knock'. "That'll be my cue then!" thought Jo and went to join Laura in the bath. Laura was sitting on the edge of the bath running her hand through the water when Jo entered and locked the door behind her. The bath itself wasn't huge but certainly big enough to fit Laura and Jo with some degree of comfort. "I ran it pretty hot if that's O.K." said Laura "besides we'll probably be in here for a while" she smiled. "Glad to hear it" said Jo as they removed their dressing gowns. Now suitably attired each noticed the close, damp heat of the air as they both gently got into the near scalding water their upper bodies both covered in a thin film of sweat. Once they got used to the temperature of the water they washed each other's hair and backs and took it in turns to sponge every inch of the others body. That done they had some relaxing to do, Laura lay back at one end of the bath and Jo leaned back against Laura, between her legs. The girls then spent the next few moments idly stroking each other's thighs. The silence was electric. Both of the girls had burning questions they wanted to ask each other but were afraid to. Then, like a bad romantic movie they both blurted out at the same time "You know when you..." and giggled at their own embarrassment. "You first." Said Jo. "O.K.," said Laura "You remember last night.." "Not likely to forget am I!" retorted Jo as she gently massaged Laura's calf. "I haven't finished yet cheeky!" "You know last night when you produced that little 'extra'?" "Mmmm?" was all Jo said. "Did you, you know, mean to?" "Not really, not at that point anyway I suppose that was an accident, I was so full I just couldn't help a little coming out, probably force of habit." "Sounds interesting." Said Laura "Do tell!" "I will if you tell me why you found it so exciting!" replied Jo. "Deal?" "Deal" Jo began from what she thought was the beginning. She said she had first started experimenting with watersports after she 'stumbled' onto a site on the Internet. She had felt a little repulsed and intrigued at the same time as she saw pictures of girls peeing in their knickers and on the floor but she found herself returning to the same sites time after time. The first time she tried anything was late one night after she'd been out drinking with her mates. She felt a bit horny because she had a crush on Rebecca (a friend of a friend she had bumped into that night) and decided to have a quick wank before she went to sleep. Laura said she knew exactly what she meant (thinking about last night) Jo said her thoughts had turned dirty as she was brushing her teeth before she went to bed. She was already stroking her clit through her panties when she noticed she needed to piss (she had had about five pints of lager earlier so she was up and down like a yo-yo for most of the night). As she sat on the toilet waiting for the stream to start, the images from the Internet kept flashing in her mind. One in particular, that of a young girl holding her hand in the stream of her own piss, was the most vivid. Jo was teasing her clit with one finger when she started to piss into the toilet. She looked down at the stream and put her other hand into it and was shocked to discover how hot it felt. Jo said she didn't leave that toilet seat until she had come at least twice and plucked up the courage to taste her own pee. "Since then I've been a convert" she said "I've tried loads of other stuff since, like pissing my knickers, drinking it and a bit of doing it in public, that was the most daring I suppose, until last night." "You sexy fox!" said Laura who after hearing all this had put her hand between them and was gently fingering her own pussy underwater while holding Jo's hand as she was stroking her own clit. "You never did it with Nat?" "No" replied Jo "I had brought the subject up in a round about way, as in 'My mate said', but she either never picked up on it or she doesn't like the idea. I'm not sure which." "What about last night?" asked Laura "I had been drinking gallons of water all night 'cos I new Nat would go at about eleven. I had planned to have a little play after she had gone but I met you and it slipped my mind." "The pitcher of water?" asked Laura "The pitcher of water." Jo confirmed. "Did you go during the night?" said Laura "No I didn't want to wake you" "You must be bursting!" shrieked Laura "Not wrong there." Said Jo "I kind of like the feeling though." "Want to warm this water up a bit?" grinned Laura whose pussy was clearly throbbing now. "Sure why not?" replied Jo who got hold of both of Laura's hands and placed them flat against her vulva. Jo scooted back a bit to get comfy and felt Laura's engorged clit press against the cleft of her buttocks. Jo gave a gentle grunt as she released a small stream of hot piss into Laura's hands that discoloured the bathwater slightly and warmed a patch of it by a few degrees. Laura responded by pushing both her hands hard against Jo's crotch and grinding her own clit into Jo's bum. "That's all?" asked Laura a little disappointed. "Nope," replied Jo "loads more where that came from. But I'm saving it until I know your story. Particularly what made you the type of dirty cow that would automatically piss three feet across the bedroom of a girl you had met only a few hours before!" "Fair enough!" said Laura and started to tell her tale as one hand teased Jo's tender nipples. Laura's story was pretty much the same except she had become a bit more adventurous during the summer. Laura had gone to the Reading festival with a couple of her mates one of which had brought a friend from Uni. Her name was Sarah. And they ended up sharing a tent together. Lorrie, their mutual friend was sharing her tent with her boyfriend and had told Laura that Sarah was partial to a bit of part time lesbianism (Lorrie was one of the few of Laura's friends that knew she was gay). Laura smelt a rat instantly. Lorrie was matchmaking again! Laura decided to make the most of it and, by the way that Sarah kept looking at her she figured that Lorrie had told her the same thing. Until the last night only gentle flirting and hugging had gone on between them, the previous nights had been spent sleeping in their sleeping bags with their backs to each other, neither of them daring to make a move. On the dawn of Sunday, the last day of the festival, Sarah was up first and had gone to get them both a tea and a bacon roll from the corner of the field where their tent stood (a good fifteen minute walk from the main stage, they vowed to arrive at least half a day earlier next year). Laura was putting on her last remaining clean clothes as the inner zip of the tent opened to reveal Sarah kneeling in the porch of the tent stirring the tea with her free hand. "Tea's up!" said Sarah. "Great I'm parched" said Laura as she pulled on her jumper. They were both wearing their standard festival clothes knowing that by the end of the day they would be covered in mud and sweat. The festival site now smelt strongly of B.O and chemical toilets that left a nasty taste in the back of your throat (even without drinking from them!). Sarah lent over to give Laura her tea and Laura got a good view down Sarah's baggy jumper at her large pert tits swinging freely inside. Laura wore a similar style top but was wearing a bra. Both girls wore long, light hippy chick paisley skirts that they had bought the previous day. Laura wore no panties as she knew how hot it had been yesterday. They spent the day drinking and smoking while wandering from tent to tent listening to bands they'd never heard of and getting more and more chilled out. Laura (and Sarah for that matter) hadn't used the loo for the whole day, they knew all too well what an unpleasant experience using the festival toilets could be, especially on the last day so had put it off and off until the end of the show. They were walking back with the thronging crowd to their field when Laura told Sarah that if she didn't piss soon she would explode. Sarah said she felt the same way but there was no way she was going in any of the portaloos. Laura saw the way that Sarah had started to walk and realised that the situation was getting urgent. "Over this way" said Laura as they left the path and into the darkness of one of the fields full of parked cars. "Keep a lookout. " said Laura as she squatted between two cars. She pulled her skirt up around her waist and started to gush into the grass. As she began to relax and enjoy the sensation she was bathed in a flood of bright white light as the car in front of her turned its headlights on. The guy in the drivers seat tooted his horn and waved at her! "Bastard!" Laura shouted more surprised then angry and abruptly dropped her skirt, stood up and ran away holding Sarah's hand. They were both laughing as they ran, Laura's piss was still gushing out from between her legs, and she was at the point of no return. When they stopped they stared at each other Laura said "I'm soaked! Why didn't you keep a better lookout?" Sarah grinned at her and said that she hoped Laura would do a better job as she started to pull her panties down. They only got as far as her thighs when Laura shrieked "Not fair!" and pulled Sarah to the ground and straddled her belly. "Oh no please don't!" laughed Sarah "I really have to go, besides you're all wet!" "You will be too in a mo!" said Laura as she started tickling Sarah's sides "No Nooo ah!" squealed Sarah as piss started to fountain out of her. Laura could feel it shoot up her back and now she realised how horny she had become. "I'll get you for that!" she said as she forced a squirt onto Sarah's torso. They were both panting heavily now as Sarah's hand shot to Laura's pussy to try and stem the flood. Laura reacted by thrusting her hips forward onto Sarah's fingers as she reached behind herself to fondle Sarah's sopping wet panties and fanny. Sarah shrieked as her thighs closed around Laura's hand as her hips bucked forward Laura giggled and said, "Give me my hand back or you'll be sorry!" as she bent her finger and started to caress the opening of Sarah's piss hole. "Shan't!" whispered Sarah as she forced another squirt into Laura's hand. Laura's eyes widened as the piss filled her trapped hand. She then shuffled forward as far as she could on her knees and raised the front of her skirt and used her thighs to pin Sarah's hands to her sides. In this position Laura's dripping pussy was only a few inches from Sarah's face, its lips engorged and parted with the excitement "Final warning," smirked Laura, "it's loaded and the safety's off!" Sarah squirmed slightly and stuck her tongue out at the sopping cunt hovering in front of her. At that moment, as if underlying its owners warning, a single drop of milky fluid emerged from the opening of Laura's vagina and dripped into the hollow between Sarah's collar bone and neck. "You wouldn't dare!" said Sarah as her hips started to hump her friend's trapped hand. "Try me" Laura replied simply. Sarah groaned as she released another squirt of piss onto Laura's probing fingers. "That's it!" said Laura as she relaxed her pussy. She first thought that nothing would come but then a few drips splattered on Sarah's neck suddenly followed by a steady stream that shot straight onto Sarah's face. Sarah responded by vigorously humping Laura's hand as she tried to catch Laura's piss in her mouth. Laura used the first to fingers of her free hand to pull on the top of her inner lips so she could aim the stream into Sarah's waiting mouth. At this point Sarah's legs had splayed wide open as her hips thrust in time to Sarah's probing fingers. When the flow stopped Sarah's face and hair were shiny with Laura's piss. "Drink me!" Sarah said almost desperately. Laura smiled and lent forward to kiss Sarah and was rewarded by the addictive taste of her own piss. The girls got themselves into a sixty-nine position and Laura clamped her mouth around Sarah's cunt just as Sarah let loose another stream of hot piss. Laura thirstily gulped down the torrent of piss and cum from Sarah's squirting pussy as Sarah's tongue got to work on her own. They both came within seconds adding dollops of creamy cum to the pissy cocktails in each other's throats. The conclusion of Laura's story tipped Jo over the edge. Her vagina clamped around her fingers as the rest of her golden fluid gushed out of her leaving a plume of yellow expand from between her legs into the bathwater in short sharp squirts. Laura's legs wrapped themselves around Jo's waist as Jo continued to convulse for what seemed like hours. Laura began grinding her clit into the cleft of Jo's buttocks as her own excitement peaked. When she felt Jo's hot piss envelop her feet Laura started to piss too. Her stream forcing it's way down past Jo's arse and rising to meet Jo's plume of yellow between both of their thighs. She came hard at this point gasping and shaking with Jo causing the wavelets of bathwater to get dangerously close to the edge of the bath. "That's the most erotic thing I've ever heard!" said Jo between gasps of post-orgasmic pleasure. "You are so lucky!" "It was quite a night" said Laura "We spent the rest of it eating each other out in the tent." "I want you to do that to me sometime," said Jo her breathing now returning to normal "But I just peed my last pee of the morning!" Laura said she knew how she felt. The orgasm they just experienced was so strong neither of them could hold back until they were completely spent. Laura promised that she would drink every last drop if Jo wanted her to, they had all year after all!