Amber Fountaine stories contain sexually explicit descriptions of consensual sexual activity and are not suitable for reading by anyone under the age of 18 or anyone offended by reading such material. These acts include gay and bisexual activity as well as water sports, diapers, cross-dressing and other fetishes and perversions that may please the author's whims. The characters in these stories are fictional, but are based on the author's true experiences, as well as the experiences of others he has met.
Brian's Bags
Chapter 6
"How does that bitch get off with saying I'm 'homely' anyway?" Trisha asked her friend.
Megan didn't answer, preferring to stay focused on her friend's clit in an attempt to bring Trish to orgasm and make her forget that their great plan that had gone astray. Usually, just a few licks of Trish's snatch and a couple of nibbles on her clit were all it took to make Trish forget about anything else that was happening in her world. Not today. while Megan thought the whole thing had been sort of humorous, Trish was taking it personally.
"We should have stayed to find out who she is. They act like we're fucking children just because they're having sex and we're not. So much for being a fuckin' virgin," Trish whined, and then when Megan began to giggle, she realized what she'd said that had sounded humorous. "Okay, Ha-Ha. I told a joke. Change that to, 'so much for being a non-fucking virgin.' I wasn't trying to be funny and you know damn well what I meant."
But Trisha couldn't help but giggle too and the brief laughter had relaxed her enough that she finally began to respond to Megan's oral efforts. In her opinion, Megan was far better at eating pussy than her brother and she had to wonder what her brother might be doing with that other girl that he wasn't doing with her. It had been Trish's turn to listen and she'd heard every word the woman had said about the boys being wet with piss and how good they tasted and all that shit. She hadn't been all that impressed with the pee play she'd tried with Megan, but Megan seemed to really love it like her brother and his friends. It gave her an idea.
"Do you need to pee yet?" Trish asked Megan.
"Not bad but I could," she responded with a lear, raising her head from between Trish's legs and wondering what sort of idea Trisha had now.
"Let's get in Troy's bed and piss all over it!" she suggested excitedly.
"Won't he know who did it?" Megan asked, wanting to be sure her friend had thought this idea out to its logical conclusion.
"Hell yes he'll know," she answered. "I want him to know. In fact I'm going to make sure he knows that it was both of us and that if he hadn't been out fooling around in diapers and dressed in that nightgown I gave him that he was, 'only going to wear around here,' and sucking cock with his slut, bitch girlfriend, he might have had the chance to be with us in his bed when we did it." Then in an exaggerated pose, she mimicked the voice she'd heard, "Oh Troy, what a great big cock you have!"
Megan laughed at her friend's antics. She knew Trish was both mad and serious, but she couldn't hold it back. "And wouldn't that make us his slut, bitch girlfriends instead?" Megan asked, grinning. Megan didn't care what title was involved. Deep inside - more than she wanted to admit to Trisha - she would love to be in Troy's bed with him and pissing up a storm.
"Oh fuck you Megan!" Trish told her, trying not to laugh.
"I wish you could," Megan responded and though she smiled, she wasn't fooling at all. It was their favorite fantasy.
Back when they'd first begun having sex together, they'd made a pact that they'd find one of those fake cocks that a woman could wear to fuck another woman and that they'd fuck each other before they let any boy fuck them. Loosing their virginity to each other, rather than a boy for the first time, had a sort of childishly romantic essence to it. But if they didn't find one of those strap-on pricks to use, and pretty damn soon, it was a pact that would never be kept. The vibrator that Megan was able to sneak out of her mother's dresser was no longer enough to satisfy either girl. Neither of them realized how close it was to happening.
Brian's face glistened with the residue of cum from Ruth's well-fucked pussy, and no telling whose pee, as he relaxed in the pissy wet sheets on his bed. He'd declined Ruth's offer to join her in the shower before she left, but hadn't been surprised when Troy had jumped at the chance.
After letting Ruth out and locking the door behind her, Troy, wearing only a damp towel, came back to sit on a dry corner of Brian's bed and interrupted Brian's reverie. "Dude, that was awesome! I thought you were probably making up all that shit about a woman named Ruth. Tell me how you met her."
"Buying diapers at Mega-Mart, just like I told you. If you're spending the night, you can go with me in the morning. We need to stock up the way we've been using them. You said you'd buy and I'm gonna be out of money after I pay bills."
"Yeah, no sweat. Damn she's awesome. You should have gotten in the shower with us. She let me soap her tits and pussy and everything and then she soaped me down and rubbed against me and I nearly got off again," Troy gushed.
Brian could understand Troy's exuberance and thought to himself, 'Ruth is the first adult sexual experience for either of us. We've definitely crossed a line from our childish experiences with girls like Joanie. Ruth doesn't make a contest or game out of sex, she just plain enjoys it and isn't ashamed to say so!'
And those thoughts reminded Brian about something else in the back of his mind. "Uh, Tracie, sweetie," he began. "How do you suppose it is that your sister and Megan knew exactly where my bedroom was at and what time we'd be here?" Put the way he had, with a goofy smile on his face too, Brian was letting Troy know he already had a good idea that Troy was involved in some way and that he wasn't that upset about it.
After a moment to collect his thoughts, Troy turned to face Brian and somewhat sheepishly told him, "I guess I kinda let them know what we'd be doing and when."
"Kinda?" Brian prodded.
Troy decided to come clean. "Mom has to teach until the end of the week at her school but Trisha and Megan got out yesterday because of their grades. Guess there's some advantages to being fuckin' smart like they are. Anyway, mom and dad went out last night and I was fooling around with Trish and she said she'd let me taste her pee but only if she could watch me suck on your cock. So I told her if I let her do that, I had to be able to watch her and Megan eat each other's pussy and she said no way, they didn't do that. So I showed her the stethoscope I got at a garage sale and told her I'd been listening at her door and that I knew she was lying. So we sort of made a deal since I'd been listening to her where she could listen to me doing it with you."
"And now you get to taste her pee?" Brian asked.
"I think so. She didn't really say for sure - she didn't really make a 'for sure promise'. The reason I had you give me a ride to school this morning was so that Megan could drive my car to get over here. Megan has her license already and Trish doesn't and that's how Megan got involved. Trish says Megan has a crush on me and doesn't care that I'm weird and kinky," he added proudly.
"So you want to taste Megan's pee too?" Brian teased.
"Shit yeah! Why not?" Troy asked, defensively. "She's not my sister and she's a year older." In truth, he was infatuated with Megan and he'd been thinking about asking her for a date. He was hoping her parents wouldn't consider Troy, a college boy, too old for her.
"Does she have tits out to here too?" Brian asked, continuing to tease his friend and using his hands in front of his chest like Troy had done to describe Trish's growing chest size.
"Bigger!" Troy told him, realizing that Brian was making fun of him.
"Bull shit!" Brian told him. "If she was that big she'd need a crane to help her stand up."
"She does!" Troy told him with enthusiasm, going along with the joke. "That's why she has to sleep sitting up in a chair."
"That I'd love to see," Brian mused aloud and was surprised when Troy's face turned slightly serious.
"We could - maybe." Troy was also thinking aloud, more than talking to Brian, as he said it. Turning to look at Brian he told him, "I'm sure they went back to my house when they left here. And they probably got all horny listening to us. I'll bet if we park down the street and sneak in through my bedroom, they'll never know we're in the house and they're probably running around bare ass naked by now."
Brian had been to Troy's house and knew that Troy's bedroom was on a different end of the house than Trish's and had been a garage when the house had been built. It had been closed in and converted to a bedroom for Troy back when the boys were in high school. The thought of seeing the two teenage girls naked and very possibly in a sexual situation, appealed to him. "Yeah, why not," he said, jumping up from the bed and heading toward the shower. "We have a couple of hours yet before we have to be at work."
On the way to Troy's house, Brian brought up the idea of Troy becoming his roommate and Troy jumped at the proposal. Brian reminded him that he'd have to split all the expenses and it would cut down on his spending money, but Troy seemed to think that it would be worth it to have his own place, where he could wear diapers or wet the bed or do any of the other things that Brian was able to do and he couldn't.
Troy was about to slip the key in the lock of the outside door of his bedroom when he heard something and suddenly stopped. Motioning for Brian to be quiet, he pointed at the door. Both boys moved to place an ear at the door and listened. They could easily hear the girls inside, as the young ladies were making no effort to be quiet.
"Oh 'Tracie'. I love your big cock and your pee tastes SO good," they heard Megan saying.
Then they heard Trish's reply, slightly muffled through the door. "Let me taste yours now."
In a minute, they heard Megan speak again. "You must not like mine very much 'Tracie'. You hardly drank any at all and it got all over your bed. Aren't you afraid your sister will find out you're a cock sucking sissy?"
"Naw," Trish answered, pretending to be her brother. "Everyone already knows I love sucking dick and drinking piss and now I wear diapers too. I just love being a wimp-ass pissy sissy."
Brian smiled and whispered in Troy's ear, noticing it had turned slightly red listening to the way the girls were talking about him. "They're doing it in your bed," he said, as if Troy couldn't figure out the obvious.
Troy nodded in response, somewhat shocked by what they'd accidentally discovered and not sure what he should do about it. His main concern was that it sounded like they were wetting his bed and his bed didn't have a mattress cover like Brian's did. He always got out a big piece of plastic from the storeroom when he wanted to wet himself in bed.
"Next time they start talking, open the door as fast as you can," Brian whispered to him, "and I'll run to the other door and block it before they can get out."
That sounded like as good a plan as any and when they heard the girls begin to discuss how wet the bed had gotten, Troy mouthed the words, "one, two, three."
Brian got to the door on the other side of the room about two steps in front of Megan. Megan had been on her knees on the bed, kneeling over Trisha, and was in the midst of changing positions when the boys had burst in. It enabled her to make a dash for the door to try to escape, but Brian beat her and was able to shut the door and stand in front of it. It was the perfect position to be in to enjoy the sight of the naked girl standing in front of him, after she'd given up on trying to get past him.
Then Megan made an automatic move to cover herself with her hands and gave that up too when she realized how silly it was, everything else considered. Instead, she dropped her hands to her sides and almost flaunted her nudity, letting Brian drink in the sight of her wet body.
Trisha and Troy were arguing while Brian and Megan were ignoring them. Brian took a step toward Megan and then leaned closer as if sniffing the air. "Mmm, I like your perfume," he said, teasing her. She very clearly smelled of Trish's piss. And while she might be young in years, in Brian's opinion, she definitely had the body of a woman.
"I know where you can get some if you like it that much," Megan told him, her eyes sparkling with mischief and nodding toward the door.
Brian suspected it might be a trick to let her pass and get away, but maybe not. Megan carried an air of mischievousness that probably had a lot to do with Troy's infatuation with her. Unfortunately, he knew he had to be at work in barely an hour and he'd already turned down one opportunity because of it. It didn't make it any easier to tell Megan no. "I wish I had time," he told her sincerely. "Would you like to come to my apartment some time - and I don't mean to stand outside the window."
Megan started laughing, causing her bare breasts to jiggle seductively and she turned to Trish, interrupting the fight Trish was having with her brother over the soaked sheets and mattress. "They knew we were listening to them Trish. They must have said all that shit to piss you off."
Trisha looked at her brother. "Is that true?" she asked.
"It was Ruth's idea," he told her.
Suddenly Trish became aware that there was another boy in the room and made to cover herself with the wet sheet. Obviously, she wasn't at all bothered by her brother seeing her naked. Clearly, that was nothing new. But when she realized Brian was looking at her too, it made her embarrassed. Then it occurred to her that Megan had been sitting on her face when the boys burst in on them and for the first time began to blush.
When Troy quit fighting with his sister and turned to see Megan unabashedly naked and smiling at him, his mind shut down like a computer with the power plug pulled out. But he was still thinking with his little head and the bulge in his pants became obvious. He'd had to borrow a pair of panties from Brian to wear under his work clothes and the thin panties did nothing to contain his growing erection.
Troy stood there with his tongue hanging out and a huge tent in his pants and his eyes glazed and locked on Megan's body. "I think he likes you," Brian half whispered over Megan's shoulder.
She turned partially back toward Brian and asked, "Will he be there too?"
"Be where?" Trish wanted to know, all of a sudden aware that there were things going on around her and she hadn't been part of it.
"His apartment, tomorrow," Megan told her.
Troy broke out of his trance to remind Brian, "We're supposed to go to Ruth's tomorrow, remember?"
Brian considered that for a minute or more and then asked both Trish and Megan, "If it's okay with Ruth, would y'all like to go with us?"
"She's the one you were having sex with this morning?" Megan asked, wanting to be sure she understood all the implications of his invitation.
"Yeah," Brian told her. "And tomorrow is supposed to be even better."
"I will if you will," Megan said, looking at Trish.
"I will if you will," Trish answered her challenge.
Then they all noticed that Troy had lapsed back into a zombie like trance and was still staring at Megan and they began to chuckle.
"I better throw some cold water on him and get him out of here," Brian suggested. Then as he steered Troy toward the door and told the girls in a parental manner, "And if you two really want to go with us tomorrow, I'd recommend you clean up that mess you made."
Troy was still soundlessly looking over his shoulder at Megan as Brian pushed him outside and Brian was very tempted to follow his own suggestion and turn the hose on Troy. Then he waited while Troy got into his car, started it, and followed him as they drove off, making sure Troy didn't give in to the temptation to turn around and go back inside.
Getting Ruth to agree to Brian and Troy bringing the younger girls with them was Brian's next problem and one he pondered throughout his work shift and again later when the two boys were home for the night at Brian's apartment. Brian had called Trisha from work to be sure she'd cleaned up Troy's room and to see if she and Megan were still serious about joining them at Ruth's place. 'After all,' he reasoned, 'there wasn't any sense in approaching Ruth if the girls had gotten cold feet.' The answer had been yes to both issues and in fact, Trish had seemed more eager than when he'd first suggested it.
Later at Brian's apartment, the two boys were too tired to bother with sex, a most unusual circumstance. Not that they couldn't have, but they'd had quite a bit lately and wanted to conserve some of that sexual energy for the next day. But they did get into diapers before climbing in bed and wet them immediately and discussed the possibilities the next day presented.
"You seem sure Ruth will go along with it," Troy said as they turned out the light.
"I know she said she likes sex with women. I don't know for sure she'll want girls that young coming to her house. If that's the case I'll suggest they all come over here."
"So one way or another, the girls are going to join us?"
Brian chuckled, knowing what Troy was getting at. "Yes Miss Tracie, Megan is going to be naked and horny and ready to jump your bones. So why don't you shut up and get some rest. You might need it."
"Yes Miss Brandy. Don't be such a bitch. And don't try to tell me you didn't think Megan was gorgeous. She had your tongue hanging out too."
"Yeah, she is pretty," Brian admitted. "But she doesn't have bigger tits than your sister like you said."
"She did for a while. But she hasn't filled out as much lately as Trish. Trish is a C cup now and she told me last night I could have all her old bras that don't fit her. And she told me she knows a place where we can buy falsies if we want them." Then he sort of chuckled to himself in the dark. "But she warned me not to buy tits that were bigger than Megan's or Megan would be pissed. I guess a girl would be upset if her boyfriend had bigger tits than hers."
"You think you'd like to be Megan's boyfriend? It'll be three or four years before you can take her anyplace that serves booze."
"Bet me," Troy said. "I get carded all the time and I'm old enough. I'll bet you most places that ask for my ID wouldn't ask her."
Brian thought about it and realized his friend was probably right. He tried to think if they had ever mentioned anything about the girl's age to Ruth. Maybe it was best not to say anything about the girl's age unless Ruth asked.
Later that night, or actually early the next morning, when they approached her register, Ruth knew from the grins on the boys' faces that they were up to more than buying the diapers and pads they were carrying. "Okay, what are you two up to?" she asked them.
"Oh about 6 inches last time I measured," Brian quipped and tried to keep a straight face.
"Oh joy," Ruth shot back. "All I need is bad jokes at four in the morning. One more like that and I'll go eat by myself.
"You ought to short change him," Troy told her. "Obviously he can't count."
Ruth smiled. "That's a little better, but I still think I'd be better off going by myself to eat." And even as the word 'eat' was coming off her tongue, she was turning to Brian. "Don't say a word," she told him and they all laughed.
At the restaurant, they waited until after Ruth had finished her breakfast and the boys had finished their cokes before springing it on her. "You know those girls you saw at my window?" Brian began.
"I don't know them but I have a good idea who you're talking about," Ruth answered suspiciously.
"They want to come with us to your house today," Brian told her.
"You want them to come or they want to come?" she asked.
"Both," Brian explained, then made it sound like Ruth had been the one to cause their desire. "We want them to join us and they want to too. They got excited listening to you talking about doing both of us at the same time and want to see you do it."
She looked at the two boys for a minute as she thought about how that would fit in with the surprise she had for them. She had to be sure the two girls being there wouldn't screw up her own scheme. "Who has the hots for whom?" she asked.
"Tracie has the hots for Megan," Brian teased. "And the other girl is Tracie's sister and he probably wants to fuck her too and the girls are hot for each other."
"Is that true 'Miss Tracie'?" Ruth asked him.
Troy took their teasing good-naturedly. "Just the first part about Megan. I don't want to fuck my sister."
"Oh?" Ruth asked as if astonished by the news. "What's the matter with fucking your sister? I fuck mine all the time. So do all the men in my family. 'Course we're from Arkansas. Don't you have any relatives in Arkansas? In Arkansas you and your sister could even get married and raise kids."
"Really?" Troy asked, not realizing he'd been the dupe of a joke.
"Okay," Ruth told them.
"Okay the girls can come with us?" Brian asked to be sure.
"Yes, it's okay for the girls to come with you," she confirmed. "As long as you're sure they know what's going to happen. I don't want to stick my face in some young twat and have her start screaming her head off."
"No problem," Brian told her and went on to relate what had happened when they'd gotten to Troy's house shortly after Ruth had gone home.
"Well shit. Why didn't you tell me about that to begin with?" Ruth asked when the two had filled in all the wet details. "Sounds like they're perfect."
To be continued. Comments appreciated: amber_fountaine@hotmail.com