Chapter 3

Part 1

Ever notice how hard it is to keep a secret? Pretty hard, especially if four people know it, and not just four regular people, but like four college girls. That's like impossible. But I didn't know that when I got a little drunk and told three friends of mine, girls who lived in my college dorm that I like playing with pee, and you know, drinking it too.

Anyway, I already told you all about that.

I was just 19 years old, five and a half feet tall, and very pretty. I mean everybody said so and I wasn't going to argue about it. I liked being pretty as much as the next girl does. I had blonde hair just over and past my shoulders, it used to be brown, but I liked to keep it colored and people said blonde suited me perfectly anyway. I just thought it went pretty good with my green eyes.

I was the right shape too. Like thin, but huggable with a little baby fat maybe, but in all the right places at least. Like my hips and my butt especially. I bet I had my butt pinched ten times a day! I mean some days, you know. I guess it just looked ready for grabbing, judging from all the guys, and girls, who would cop a feel in the middle of a crowd. My ass got mauled sometimes, as if people just couldn't leave it alone or anything, but I kinda didn't mind it anyway cause college is like that. And nice firm boobs, nice firm grabbable ones like my butt, and they weren't big or small, but just right for me. They had really pretty nipples too, puffy pink ones that were nice and fat and kind of long.

So that was me and for awhile my life was kinda like this...

"Hey Pissie." Carla sat down next to me in the library.She had wavy black hair, soft brown eyes and a beautiful face when she smiled. I'd do anything for Carla when she smiled. Big boobs, like really big and firm, solid and in your face. She loved showing off her tits. She had a couple boyfriends, but she was pretty strict with them, Carla wasn't a slut or anything, just a tease.

"Hi!" I smiled at her, just whispering cause we were in the campus library, like I said.

"I gotta go." She leaned over the table. "Come on."

"What, now?" This was like three days after our little pee party thing, so I was still getting used to it.

"Yeah," she nodded quickly. "Really bad." Carla was getting up already so I kind of sighed, sticking my pen in my book to mark my spot and followed her quickly to the women's bathroom. It didn't really bother me though, I was just thinking maybe I oughta just do my homework in the bathroom, since I was kinda in there a lot.

"In here..." Carla pushed me into a stall and she was right behind me. Thank goodness there wasn't anybody else in there. Not that it would have mattered a whole bunch to Carla, or me either, really.

I started pulling off my t-shirt but Carla stopped me.

"No time!" She made a giggling face. "I gotta pee, get down."

So I just got down on the cold tiles in that bathroom stall, with my back to the toilet bowl, and tilted my head back over the water. I held my hair in my left hand and Carla got on my face quick, straddling me and the toilet sort of reverse from how you'd sit by yourself, and I put my mouth on her shaved pussy and she let her pee go.

The good thing about Carla was that she had excellent bladder control. I mean even when she really had to pee badly, she could control it so that it came out in a nice slow stream. I was swallowing her sweet hot piss, well actually her pee is a little bitter, but still sweet to me ... I was swallowing it easily and hardly spilling any. Just a bit was running from the corners of my mouth, down my cheek and to the back of my neck, but it wasn't a lot at all.

The bad thing about that is that it takes a long time, I mean Carla has like a huge bladder anyway, so when she's full, she's really full! So yeah, being there on the floor of the library bathroom for ten minutes was bad, especially since 3 girls came and went during that time. One girl must have turned around as soon as she noticed my butt on the floor and my legs spread wide. I always wore skirts, just cause I like skirts, but also cause it made it easy to rub my little pussy.

Another girl sat down in the stall right beside us and peed and then was quiet for a little while, and then she peed some more and then left finally. I didn't know what she was dong. She could have been peeking over the top at us though, for all I knew. I had my mouth hard against Carla's pussy by that time and she was just about done anyway, so I was cleaning her pussy up with my tongue.

The last girl definitely peeked and she went into the stall next to us too, but she was seriously peeking, I could even see her pretty blue eyes, opened really wide when Carla moved out of the way for a second. Carla was rocking her hips and pulling my face against her pussy as she started creaming into my hungry mouth and that other girl knew it. And if that wasn't obvious enough, Carla likes to talk too.

"Suck my pussy slut ... Tongue fuck it ... Piss whore ... Drink my cum ... Oh fuck you, pissy bitch!"

She'd say stuff like that, loud if she could, but in the library bathroom Carla was just whispering. I knew Carla didn't mean anything by it, but we both liked it anyway, so maybe she did. Still, that girl watching us could hear everything and it was almost a little embarrassing, which is about as embarrassed as I get. Plus I really didn't care right then cause I was rubbing my own pussy hard, just through my little blue panties and that was enough. I was seriously staining them with my orgasm.

"Your getting really good," Carla smiled at me later, washing her hands in the sink while I washed the back of my neck and face with wet paper towels. The girl who'd been watching us had disappeared before we'd come out of the stall.

"Yeah?" I smiled at her reflection.

"Uh-huh," Carla giggled. "You're a serious pussy licker now, Pissie. See ya later."

"Kay. Bye." I watched Carla go.

And then in the afternoon, sitting in my freshman psych class, Heather tossed me a little note. Well, didn't toss it. We were in a little lecture hall, with like 40 students and she was a couple rows up and a bunch of chairs over, so she had our classmates pass the note from one to another to me.

"I have to go to the bathroom."

That was all it said and so I got up, leaving my books cause it was the middle of class and we had thirty more minutes of the professor's boring lecture. Heather was getting up too, but she was right on the aisle so she was already out the door while I was still excusing myself.

She was cute, way cute and at first she hadn't been into me drinking her pee at all, but now she was. Or maybe she was just into the cleaning part of it, more than anything else. Heather was smaller than me, with handful breasts and narrow boyish hips and a nice pert little ass. Kind of curly brown hair too, like kinky but long and mostly tied back in a ponytail. Heather had sweet green eyes like mine, except mine were more like bluish green. Heather's eyes were like emeralds and I liked them a lot.

We went in the nearest bathroom, which was empty and clean. Thank goodness all those bathrooms were clean. That college had really good janitors and ... Never mind. I went into a stall without a word and Heather grinned at me. I assumed my natural position, head back over the toilet and Heather put her softly furred pussy right on my mouth. She barely had to pee at all though and grinned without apology as just a bare mouthful of her tangy urine came out.

"Clean me," Heather giggled and that was what she really wanted. So I licked her pussy nice, but quickly too, because anyone who opened the bathroom door would see me sitting there on the floor, and with Heather's feet under my shoulders, facing the other direction it was gonna be obvious something was going on. So I ate her out the best I could, and I was getting a lot better at it like Carla said.

I loved sucking Heather's clit too. Carla had the biggest one of all, that was like sucking my thumb, sorta, which I still did at night. But Heather's was nice too and the best thing was that when she came, Heather would squirt. Like female ejaculation, you know? She'd spray her cum into my mouth and it was strong and sweet, most girls don't have sweet cum, it's more like bitter-sweet, or even sour sometimes, but Heather's cum was like thin sweet honey. Her body chemistry must have been special that way. I wanted to eat her on toast.

Even so, it took about five minutes or so to bring her off and a girl was coming in, because that's the kind of luck I have, right when Heather was moaning. She had a hand over her mouth, because even she knows she gets super loud, but you could still hear her. Sounds echo in bathrooms, you know? So this girl walked in and peed like 3 stalls down and the whole time I was sucking cum and swallowing because Heather was cumming so much. I was slurping kind of loud too, probably, because it was so darn yummy I wanted all of it in my tummy ... So to speak. And Heather was moaning into her hand and making funny yelping sounds when I tongued her clit good. That other girl, whoever she was, she got an earful of hot lesbian sex that day, believe me.

At least I wasn't really messy after that one. So it was okay, except I probably really smelled like sex, like Heather's sex, and my pussy juices too, even though I hadn't cum. Still, it's hard washing the smell away in the girl's bathroom, so people sorta looked at me funny when went back to class and sat down, looking around and just shrugging with a smile.

And then that night we went out to eat, I mean Suzy and me. She's my third friend and she looks a lot like Carla really, with her black hair and brown eyes, the same height too, like a couple three inches taller than me maybe. But Suzy has boobs like mine, like nice hard B cups instead of Carla's big C+ tits. I think Carla had D cups, but she swore she wore C cup bras, so she was like in between. None of that's important though, unless you like boobs like I do. Then it's pretty cool.

Anyway, Suzy and I liked to eat at this little Thai food place, cause we liked the spicy curry there. Carla and Heather weren't into hot food though, so they always passed when Suzy and I said we were going. Suzy was sort of almost bisexual too, which was cool. I was a total lesbian, but all my other friends were straight, except they didn't mind if I gave them head of course. But Suzy had gone down on me, just once, but she'd done it and made me cum good too.

Suzy hadn't done it since that first time though, and she'd been pretty drunk, so I think it had been sort of an experimental thing for her, which was sorta disappointing. Suzy loved it when I went down her though, especially while she was pissing. Suzy wasn't so much wanting me to drink her pee, as she wanted me to wear it.

She'd go out of her way to piss all over my face, my boobs, even my pussy sometimes. But Suzy's favorite was when was tonguing her dark haired little hole and she'd just pee as hard and fast as she could, and then usually cum a few seconds after she stopped. I didn't have a prayer of drinking all of it then, and I was always completely soaked by the time Suzy was done. But that was what Suzy liked, and you know what she liked even more than that? Doing it to me in public.

So I wasn't surprised when after we'd eaten she told me she had to pee. Suzy had been holding it for awhile, like knocking her knees together under the table. So we went to the bathroom, or Suzy did while I paid the bill, I had a feeling I wasn't going to be very welcome at the front register after Suzy was done, and I was right.

As soon as I got in the bathroom, which was a little one and we could lock ourselves in, Suzy was pushing me down. But at least I did get my shirt off this time.

"Open wide Pissie ... I want to piss all over you now!" Suzy giggled and then she was doing it. Suzy wasn't even squatting down either, but just standing there really. She had her pleated blue skirt tucked into the waist, her pink panties down around her knees, and Suzy spread her plump reddish pussy lips with her fingers so that the stream arced through the air like two feet, spattering all over my face. It was cool watching her piss like a boy and she was moving her hips, bending her knees, getting that hot golden shower all over my face and shoulders and tits.

"Ohhh fuck that's hot ... Play with it, Pissie..." Suzy was whispering and I did what she wanted.I was rubbing her spicy pungent piss all over my boobs for her, pinching my puffy pink nipples and just taking a shower in Suzy's piss until she was almost done. I was soaked! My skirt was soaked! I was sitting in a big puddle of urine, my hair dripping with it, and then I cleaned her up.

Suzy put her cunt on my mouth and I drank what she had left and then went to work on her with my tongue while she smiled and whispered how good I was at licking pussy now. She was giggling too, telling me in detail how everyone was going to see me come out of that bathroom covered with her piss. They were gonna see it and smell it, and that was really what was getting Suzy off the most. That and my talented tongue two inches deep in her clasping hot cunt.

I did walk out of there like that too. Just like Suzy said, cause it wasn't like I had any choice really. But the place was Thai, so most people could only smell the kitchen, I hoped. And it wasn't brightly lit and at least my t-shirt was dry, or had been until I put it on my wet body. They were out of paper towels in the bathroom, so it sorta sucked not being able to at least wipe my face except with some toilet paper, and that never works, and Suzy wouldn't let me wash myself either.

It was a short walk back to campus, and to my dorm room after that, but we made it okay, Suzy smiling every step of the way too. She totally got off on people staring at me, wondering why I would be walking around campus totally soaked like that. But they didn't know it was piss either, so that was good.