This is a work of fiction. It has way too much graphic lesbian sex in it, and and a whole lot of water sports going on. If you aren't supposed to be reading it, then don't. Please support the free board that posts this, because they're pretty nice to bring you such high quality literature for nothing. So, send them a few bucks, okay?
If you've read the series, "Lisa spreads her wings", found on www.nifty.org and other places, you can guess who E. J. is. These are brief glimpses into her life.
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Eleanor Jane hates her name, bequeathed to her by her parents in a moment of inattention. They hoped to cash in on a maiden aunt's possible gratitude at having her name carried on, and surprisingly, it worked. On the other hand, Eleanor Jane (the girl, not the aunt) adores her nickname, "E. J.". I think it's predictable and hackneyed. She thinks it sounds kind of cool.
E.J. is a student full time at the local University, and a waitress part time at the local coffee shop, "The Daily Grind." She thinks she's probably a lesbian, because she's never enjoyed spending much time with boys or men, and abhors their fumbling, sweaty attempts at sex, but she gets a special tingle from touching, or even just looking at, women and other girls. When they're naked, well, she just goes off. When they're naked, and she's naked, well now, that usually turns into a long, slow, mellow fuck fest, and that's the way she likes it best.
She still thinks of herself as a `girl', because she's 18, with that perky blonde cheerleader look, though she's not a cheerleader. You know, a ponytail and all like that. She loves athletics, but she doesn't play on any of the University teams, only playing some intramural field hockey, volleyball and softball. Her friend Donnelly is coming over today.
"Shit, there's the doorbell and I've gotta go to the bathroom!" she mutters. Rushing over to the door, she opens it, ushering her friend Donnelly in. Donnelly's a freshman at school, with dark brown long hair. Very lustrous, it goes well with her model-like looks, though she's not a model. She is in a sorority, however. Oh, and her parents have a lot of money. E. J.`s parents, well, they've got the maiden aunt. Donnelly and E.J. have had sex a couple of times, but Donnelly isn't sure if she's bi or a lesbian. She figures there's plenty of time to find out which, and is enjoying the ride. E. J.'s working on her to come around to her team full time.
"Hi, come on in, I gotta go," E.J. gasps out, and rushes back to the bathroom, followed by Donnelly close in her wake. Donnelly has a mischievous expression on her face. E.J. pulls down her jeans to the floor, with her clean cotton panties right behind. She steps out of them, and seats herself on the toilet seat, releasing an extensive flow of pee, which hisses as it hits the water.
"Wow, you weren't kidding, E.J.," says Donnelly, laughing. "Here, while you're sitting there doing nothing, you can take care of me." As she says this, she sexily unsnaps her jeans, then slowly unzips her zipper, revealing her dark brown, neatly trimmed bush, and the top of her cute pink slit. Putting her hands on her hips, she pushes the jeans, sans panties, down off her hips, revealing her nicely kept pubic area, with her trimmed hair and pouting, puffy cunt lips.
Donnelly quickly divests herself of the apparel, and then reaches up to pull her sweater off in one quick, graceful movement. Thus done, she stands before her sometime lover, E.J., completely naked. She brings her already dewy pussy closer to E.J.'s face, easy enough since her clit and E.J.'s face are on roughly the same level. E. J. eagerly tongues Donnelly's moistening pussy, knowing that Donnelly carries a natural taste that seems to be a cross between a light gardenia fragrance and the taste of clover honey.
Donnelly slowly rotates her hips around, to help E. J.'s tongue brush across Donnelly's clit, sending sparks of ecstasy shooting through her body. Quickly, Donnelly reaches her orgasm, and grasps E.J.'s head from the back, as she freezes her whole body to make it through the sensations. Soon, she relaxes, and bending down, kisses E.J. on her full lips. "I've got to go, now," Donnelly says matter of factly, to her friend and lover.
"You just got here," E. J. says.
"No, I mean I've got to pee," Donnelly explains. "Here." With this, Donnelly slowly eases herself onto E. J.'s lap, so that her naked ass cheeks are resting on E. J.`s firm thighs, and she's facing the beautiful young blonde. "There." Donnelly then returns her lips to E. J.'s, and passionately kisses E. J. E. J. finds herself lost in the wonderful feeling of Donnelly's warm lips against hers, and Donnelly's squirming tongue caressing her tongue. That's why she doesn't notice the hot stream of liquid in her lap, at first.
"Umm, umm, what are you-" E. J. says. "Hey, peeing on me?" she exclaims.
"Yeah, isn't it nice?" Donnelly responds dreamily. "I like to pee on another girl, and play pee games. Let's play, please, E. J.?"
E. J. has to admit to herself that Donnelly's hot golden liquid, splashing against her lower belly, pooling in her crotch, and dripping down between her slim thighs, feels extremely erotic, and she's getting that tingle inside her vagina that Donnelly can bring on so easily. She puts her hand down where her light blonde bush is, and where Donnelly's hot urine is flowing, and strokes her clit. Donnelly helps out by kissing E. J. some more, and E. J. finds that to be just what she needs to complete her cum. She moans as electricity runs through her nervous system. ============== Later that day, still at E. J.'s place, after watching `a very special edition' of "The People's Court", and drinking nearly a gallon each of iced tea, E. J. and Donnelly are ready to play again. They walk back to the bathroom, and E. J. holds Donnelly's hand as she lifts up her legs to step over the side of the tub, then Donnelly helps E. J. to get in. They're each wearing a pair of E. J.'s freshly laundered white cotton panties. They like what their pee games do to white cotton panties.
E. J. runs her pointer finger up and down Donnelly's slit, through the cotton fabric. "Hey, you're gonna make me piss quick if you do that!" Donnelly exclaims.
"So? I know how to make more," E. J. smirks. "Come across with it, sister." Donnelly puts her hands on E. J.'s shoulders and closes her eyes, concentrating. It's not really that hard for her to pee, considering how much tea she's drunk, but she wants it to look good. A small dark circle lightly tinged with gold appears slightly under where Donnelly's clit should be, and rapidly grows. E. J. stares at the magically appearing circle, and starts stroking it. With that, well, it just bursts out of Donnelly's sweet body! The cloth of the panties she's wearing actually bulges outward, both from the force of her urine stream against the virginal fabric, and because of the sheer quantity of pee the fabric is holding back.
Trouble maker that E. J. is, she slips her hand down the front of Donnelly's panties to feel her hot piss as it comes out, and she feels that special tingle from thinking how wicked and naughty she is, to have her hand inside another girl's panties, and being peed on. But then, E. J. reflects, she can be way more naughty than that, and she'll probably feel an even better tingle. So she quickly gets on her knees in front of Donnelly, and looks at the rivulets of now nearly clear pee running down both of Donnelly's legs, and she massages the pee into the skin of Donnelly's thighs.
Simultaneously, she brings her mouth to Donnelly's cunt, and presses her lips against her slit. She feels the pee forcing its way into her mouth, and opens her mouth so that she can catch some, and taste it. She savors the flavor of Donnelly's piss, but that's not really enough for this girl in heat. She pulls the fabric aside, so that Donnelly's stream of urine is completely unobstructed as it flows into E. J.'s waiting, and willing, mouth. She swallows some of the pee, and wishes that she could drink more. She lets the piss that she can't swallow, run down her face and neck, and over her shapely breasts, some of it dribbling off her erect nipples.
Way too soon for E. J., Donnelly's flow of liquid slows and then stops. E. J. takes the opportunity to pull down Donnelly's panties, and brings her mouth back to her deep kissing of Donnelly's very pink pussy. As her tongue is sliding inside that tight hole, E. J. lets her hands wander over Donnelly's round ass cheeks. She separates Donnelly's round globes with her hands, and keeping them apart, slides her pointer finger onto the puckered collar surrounding Donnelly's dainty ass hole. E. J. can hear Donnelly murmuring above her, and the words gradually become more distinct.
"Oh, that's it, baby. Fuck my tight ass hole with your sweet finger. Slide it in and out. Fuck me hard, baby. Lick my twat, too, lover. You know where my buzzer is. Yeah, that's it. Lick it! Lick it, lick it harder! Faster. Run your tongue over my clit. OH God!! Yes, fuck me with that finger! Put in another one. Yeah, fuck me with two fingers. Fuck. Fuck me, fuck me hard as you can! Lick it. Please, lick me. Fuck me. Fuck! I'm cumming! Fuck! Oh, oh. Ohhhh. Fuck."
Donnelly trails off from there, and E. J. feels pretty good about making Donnelly cum. She like to make other girls cum. She likes the things they say when they cum. She likes the things that other girls will do when they cum. She figures it's just a good all around situation, to have other girls cumming on her, and smiles.
E. J. feels Donnelly lifting her up, and she rises, to kiss Donnelly gently on her full lips. "Thank you, baby. I think that was probably the best orgasm I ever had," Donnelly sighs. She pats E. J. right about where her bladder is. "Now it's your turn, baby," she says. Donnelly lays down in the tub, with E. J. straddling her upper body. "Please piss on me, E. J. But take the panties down, okay, so you can piss hard on me?"
E. J. likes what she's hearing, so she slowly pulls the panties down, showing Donnelly her bush, and her slit, until her panties are at mid thigh. "Like it?" she teases. "If you like that, I bet you'd like this even more..." With that, E. J. turns around so that Donnelly can look at her tight butt, and, bending over, she separates her ass cheeks and winks her rosy rectum at Donnelly.
Donnelly groans, and begins fingering her own pussy. She whispers, "God, E. J., your ass looks delicious, I want to eat it SO bad! Piss on me now, and I'll eat out your ass afterward, okay, baby? God, you're so sexy and hot!"
E. J. turns around again, so that she's facing Donnelly, and, putting her fingers on her cunt to retract the hood over her clit, says, "Okay lover, here it comes!" She lets loose a small dribble of golden colored urine, which quickly turns into a strong stream of her salty fluid. The first jets of her piss hit Donnelly's round breasts, and form a puddle surrounding her cute navel. E. J. moves herself up closer to Donnelly's head, and the strong stream of piss hits Donnelly in her lovely face. Donnelly opens her mouth so that she can catch as much of the stream as possible, and as E. J. watches, she sees Donnelly swallowing her body's intimate fluid.
Before her flow diminishes too much, E. J. moves backwards, re-wetting Donnelly's slim body, until the urine stream is falling against Donnelly's now swollen clit. Between the sensation of E. J.'s urine hitting her on that sensitive organ, and her finger sliding in and out of her sopping wet cunt, Donnelly cums yet again. E. J. strokes her own clit, interrupting the flow of piss, and reaches between her own legs with her other hand to insert a finger into her tight ass hole, bringing herself to a very satisfactory cum over her dear friend's writhing body.
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Lisa