Chapter 4

We were watching the entertainment news on the telly when mum called up the stairs. “Dinner!”

We made our way down and saw that mum was still sitting on the sofa in the lounge with dad peeing on the front of her dress.

Mum saw us and said. “Sit down girls I will be in shortly.”

We had just sat down at the dining table when dad came and joined us quickly followed by mum who had a trail of pee running from the hem of her dress.

Mum got the plated meals out of the oven and sat down with us.

They were raving about the new James Bond film on the news, so I asked mum. “Can we go to the cinema and see ‘No Time to Die’, they say it is really good.”

Erica added. “Pleeeease!”

Mum said. “You can’t go today. I am going to bingo, and dad has not got any pee left. You are not going out unchaperoned without being peed on. Perhaps tomorrow.”

“O.K.” We chorused.

After dinner we went back up to our room.

We spent the evening doing our homework. We spent an extra half hour checking to make sure what we had done was sufficiently different because we were getting so fed up with being accused of copying one another.

Erica suggested that we go to bed early. She seductively licked her finger and winked. We both started to tear off our clothes and put our nighties on. I got in first with Erica right beside me. I was a bit worried that the bed would be wet where we had peed lying on it earlier, but our school skirts and the duvet must have soaked up all our pee.

I moistened my finger and reached my right arm down, sliding my finger in to Erica’s slit, and felt her do the same to me.

I tried to replicate what I had felt mum do, and felt Erica doing the same. I was pleased to hear Erica’s breathing start to become irregular, and began to have difficulty concentrating.

I tried to continue, tracing a circle around Erica’s clitoris with my finger, quickly dipping it in to her slit.

I suddenly felt Erica start to convulse, and then my hand was washed with pee as she initially squirted and then began to hiss as she relaxed her bladder.

Erica briefly paused working on my clitoris before resuming as she continued to pee on my hand.

Erica said. “Relax.”

I just rested my hand on Erica’s crotch as it was bathed in her pee and I suddenly started to gasp as I felt my clitoris tingle.

I started to convulse now and gripped Erica’s hand with my thighs. My whole body contracted briefly before I lay back and relaxed.

Erica said. “Pee.”

I just laid back and relaxed my bladder. Erica cupped my crotch with her hand and I peed feeling my warm pee smother my crotch and pool around my bottom.

Erica’s flow stopped first, and mine a few seconds later, but we just laid there with our hands cupping one another’s crotches as our pee soaked away in to our bed.

I don’t know how long we laid there like that, but our trance was only broken by mum coming in.

“Horlicks!” Mum said as she brought in our bedtime drinks on a tray. “I thought you were a bit quiet when I came in from Bingo, so I guessed you must have turned in early. I wish they did not give you so much homework, it does so wear you out.”

We sat up as mum put our mugs of Horlicks on the bedside tables, appreciating how wet we had made our bed.

Mum switched on our bedside lamps, switched off the main lamp, and closed the door.

Erica spoke. “It is rather fun to pee in bed don’t you think?”

“Yes.” I said.

I picked up my mug and as I started to sip my Horlicks I relaxed my bladder again and could hear the hissing as I again emptied my bladder in to our bed.