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Watersports Girls - 3
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)

***

Thirteen-year old Millie and her best friend Charlotte 
were fascinated by the peeing videos they found on the 
Internet and decided they wanted to experience some of 
the things they saw. Part 3 tells how holding an older 
man's cock while he peed, led to their first oral 
experience. (Mff, ped, oral ws)

***

Part 3:  Locker Room Watersports 

As fun as it was playing with Steve and Josh, both 
Charlotte and I wanted to see how a grown man would 
react to seeing us pee and to holding his cock while he 
peed.

We thought long and hard about how we could make this 
happen.

We got our chance that very next week… 

***

Charlotte and I take regular swimming lessons at the 
local pool. Our instructor was a forty-year old ex-
professional swimmer Mr. Peters. He was in great shape 
and always had a significant bulge in the front of his 
trunks, especially when he was around us.

Ours was the last lesson of the day so Charlotte and I 
hung back in the shower room. Mr. Peters was surprised 
when he came in to lock-up and we were still there in 
our one-piece swim suites.

"Time to go girls," he said.

"We know," we said. "That's what we're doing.

With that both of us started to pee and after just a 
moment, it started flowing from our pussies through the 
crotch of our suits, onto the shower room floor.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" he shouted. 

"Well you said time to go and we did," I explained. 
"Didn't you like it?" 

"Well it was not what I expected," he said.

"Would you like a better look?" we asked.

Without waiting for an answer, we both pulled aside the 
crotches of our suits and resumed peeing.  He stared as 
our pussy lips opened releasing another stream of pee. 
His eyes moved back and forth between my thirteen-year 
old plushy, hairy pussy and Charlotte's thirteen-year 
old thin, bare slit. 

We stopped momentarily to pull our suits completely off 
and then each went to over opposite sides of him.  I 
don't think he expected what came next, for we each 
reached over and pulled off his trunks.  

His large cock was semi hard as we each wrapped a hand 
around it. It felt good getting to hold a man-sized 
cock.

"Time for you to go now," Charlotte said, aiming his 
cock away from us.

With that he started to pee. His stream was powerful, 
much more so than the boys'. It shot a long distance. 
The dribbles felt warm, almost hot on our hands. Then 
like we saw on the Internet, we aimed it at our bodies. 
The hot pee washed first over my and then Charlotte's 
legs and thighs. Feeling it, we both leaned in and 
started to pee again ourselves. Much of it landed on 
Mr. Peters' legs and thighs.  

After all of us stopped peeing, Mr. Peters walked us 
beneath a showerhead and turned it on to rinse us off. 
As we continued to hold onto his cock, we felt it grow 
to a full nine-inches right there in our hands. 

We figured he wanted us to pump it like we did to the 
boys but he had other ideas…

*** 

He guided us to our knees in front of him.  We had seen 
enough porn on the Internet to know what he wanted.  
Since we were the ones who started it, we felt we had to 
finish it!

With me on his left and Charlotte on his right, we both 
put our mouths on his nine-inch cock. I kissed the 
underside on his shaft all over while Charlotte licked 
his cockhead. As we did, both of us cupped his heavy 
balls.

While Charlotte was licking his cockhead, she noticed 
some clear pre-cum seeping out the tip. After taking a 
taste, she yielded so I could get a taste too. I was 
surprised how salty it was.

Then while I was there, I started sliding the tip into 
my mouth. I had to open wide since it was bigger than 
the rest of his shaft. Eventually it cleared my lips as 
I managed to swallow half of it. As I sucked it in and 
out, I felt Charlotte tugging at me. I pulled my mouth 
off and made way for her. 

I watched in fascination as she slid her mouth back and 
forth over his shaft. I watched up close as her lips 
glided over every ridge of his cock. I studied how she 
used just the very tip of her tongue to stimulate the 
underside. And I marveled at how her saliva made his 
shaft glisten as she pulled out.

After a while I took over again. I was eager to try 
something else I saw online. I wanted to see how much 
of his nine-inch cock I could swallow. I wanted to try 
to deep throat him. 

As I tried to slide him in further than before when I 
started to gag. Then I tried again, this time breathing 
from my nose. Surprisingly it slid all the way down my 
throat. When it did I was still able to run my tongue 
up and down the underside while sucking like a Popsicle. 

Evidently the sensation was too much for him, for 
suddenly Mr. Peters erupted in my mouth. Although I 
started to gag, I managed to pull away and close my 
mouth, without losing any of his cum.

Wanting to keep Charlotte happy, I placed my mouth over 
her open mouth and dripped half of the cum into it. 
Then looking over at Mr. Peters, we opened our mouths a 
moment to show him our cum coated tongues, closed them, 
swallowed, and opened them back up to show him it was 
all gone.

It was the first cum we ever tasted and both of us 
agreed in would not be the last!

After a while Charlotte and I got dressed and left.

On the walk home we wondered what our next adventure 
would be…

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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