So my boyfriend Ty, and our best friend Jay, and I all work graveyard shift. We met up one morning after work to eat breakfast at my apartment. Ty and Jay got into the beer in my fridge. I didn’t drink anything. We’re each pretty introverted and nerdy and alcohol/partying has never struck us as terribly interesting except for the occasional at-home experiments with getting drunk. The guys got pretty tipsy and restless, so we headed out to our usual loitering site: a playground by this lame man-made lake in the middle of town. It was Sunday morning, and still pretty early. There was nobody around.
We were standing around talking and joking. It was enjoyable for me to be sober and listen to the guys’ drunk babbling. After awhile Ty got really quiet. Jay and I ignored him, continuing our banter. I was really amused at how the alcohol loosened his tongue—Jay is usually a tight-ass who won’t talk about anything too crude or emotional, but he was yacking away about a hot girl he works with and how he’d love to strip all her clothes off. Suddenly Ty interrupted. “I’m really sorry guys,” he said in a flat voice. He just unzipped his pants right there and started peeing on the sand in front of us. I guess he was just too drunk to hold it in or move to a more private area.
I was turned on right away. I have a pee fetish. Ty has been aware of that for a long time, and he obliges me by letting me watch him pee, and by peeing on me in the shower sometimes. But he’s not into enough to let me pee on him or anything. While he was letting it fly right there in the playground, I just stood there and stared. Jay was staring too. There was kind of an awkwardness about it, not just because Ty was taking a piss right in front of us, but because Jay and I were both watching his cock at the same time. The three of us are close, but our relationship was pretty traditional and Jay was not involved in Ty’s and my sexual relationship. And Jay’s wasn't very sexually experienced himself. Of course me being Ty girl made it natural for me to be familiar around Ty’s junk, and it wasn’t a big deal for Jay to see it since he’s another guy—but the differing aspects of our “relationship” I guess with Ty’s exposed body kind of had a palpable, heady clash during the scene. It was naughty. And I liked it.
As Ty’s stream slowed I glanced over at Jay. Jay was still staring at Ty. He had a pained expression on his face. And he was hand was over his pants clutching his junk. I immediately guessed that watching Ty piss had inspired Jay’s own drunken urge piss too. I stared at Jay, aroused and full of ideas that I was afraid to carry out. From the corner of my eye I noticed Ty shake the dribbles off his dick and then look up at me staring at Jay. Ty just stood and watched, his cock still hanging out. Then Jay made eye-contact with me. He stared into my eyes, still clutching his crotch.
Overwhelmingly turned on, and I made a decision.
I took two steps over to Jay, pulled his hand away from himself and unzipped his fly. His fingers slipped inside and pulled out his penis. Still looking at my face, he released his long stream of piss. I let him go for a couple seconds, monitoring how unperturbed he seemed by the move I’d made on him and being exposed to me. It was easy to sense the tension in the air. All three of us were turned on. So I took another risk. I clutched Jay’s hand he was using to aim his dick, and moved it so he was aiming his stream at my leg. I let out a sigh at his warm piss hit my bare leg and streamed down to my flip-flops. I let go of his hand, and he continued aiming at me. He even got brave and moved himself to piss high up my thigh and over onto my other leg. All too soon he ran out of piss.
I’d partially forgotten about Ty standing there, but I suddenly felt him grab my shoulder and firmly push me forward into Jay. Jay stumbled backwards, and got caught against the slide behind him. I tripped with him, and stumbled forward, but I caught myself before I fell on top of Jay. Ty had other ideas. He pushed me again, so I was leaning forward, my upper body squooshed against Jay who was trapped against the slide. Ty whipped my gym shorts down and started rubbing his penis against my pussy from behind. I just enjoyed looking at Jay’s face while he looked over my shoulder, watching Ty moaning and working against me. Ty hadn’t entered me yet. He was sandwiching his cock between my pussy and his hand, rubbing himself.
I got Jay’s attention by grabbing his hands and placing them on my back. I then embraced him, wrapping my arms around his shoulders and burying my face in his neck, holding onto him while Ty messed with me. Jay started gripping and rubbing his hands over my back, down to my grinding hips, up the sides of my breasts which were crushed against his chest. Finally Ty entered me and started thrusting away. I could feel Ty’s long arms reaching down past my sides, his hands gripping Jay’s ass underneath us. Jay started grinding his still-exposed cock against my thighs. I just crouched there, smashed between the two guys while they thrusted and grinded against me.
Ty came, grunting and moaning. He abruptly pulled out of me, and stepped away. I stopped paying attention to him after that. I sat in Jay’s lap and ground my cum-dripping cunt all over Jay’s cock. It felt slippery and awesome, but it wasn’t enough for either of us to cum, and I was thoughtful enough to not just let go and have intercourse with my best friend. Then I realized something. I desperately felt the urge to take a piss too. I stopped my humping, and leaned backward so I could look Jay in the face. And then I let out my piss. I pissed and pissed in his lap, spraying it out with as much force as I could. It hissed against his pants and pattered against the slide beneath us. His eyelids fluttered and he felt my hot puddle grow over him. He tipped back and grinded his pelvis underneath me, a huge smile on his face. After a bit, my torrent ended, and I lifted myself off Jay’s lap. I noticed Ty standing to the side of us. He had been watching, and he looked pretty horny still. I got off Jay’s lap and we all headed to the latrine to clean up as best we could.
It was along time before any of us said anything to eachother. We quietly got back in the car. We were almost back to my apartment before Jay spoke up.
“Umm. That was messed up.”
“Yeah,” Ty muttered.
A few seconds of silence passed.
“But I liked it,” Jay mumbled. We all grinned.
“We’ll just see if it ever happens again,” I said.
And it has happened again. Many many times.