My Sister's Piss

I met up with my sisters in the summer of 2010, at an apartment downtown where Leslee lived. As my oldest sister, she had invited everyone down to her place. This would be the first time the four of us were all together in eight years. Leslee was 32 and a martial arts instructor. She taught Aikijutsu, had a small and exclusive class, and made good money doing it. Marion was 31 and was a professional dancer. She was getting into teaching modern dance since she was getting a bit older and never hit the big time. Kathy was 29 and a professional accountant. She was the only one who had any weight, being a little bit chubby, which I think only added to her cuteness. I was 26 and just starting out a career in law. I sought to really impress my sisters and establish myself in some way as being superior.

None of my sisters had ever married, and I myself was single. Leslee had a nice, modern furnished apartment downtown, spacious and comfortable. We greeted each other, hugged, poured a couple of glasses of wine, and started chatting. I had expected that I would sort of swagger in and take charge of the situation, my sisters being cowed by what a tall, good looking, educated and confident young man I had become. Instead, I was stunned by their good looks and easy mannerisms.

Leslee was tall and thin, with flowing curly red locks, small perky boobs, and an amazing tight muscular body. She still had freckles, same as my youngest sister Kathy, and both still had their cute upturned noses. Marion was shorter and blond, with bigger tits than Leslee, and a shapelier ass, her dancer's body a marvel to look at. Her face was always more elegant, with more of a classical beauty than her two sisters. And Kathy was always to me the cutest of the three, the face of a pixie, and fire red hair that accentuated her freckles and sparking blue eyes. Her boobs were big and bouncy, and she had a plump belly with shapely legs and a thick juicy butt and thighs. Wow, my sisters all looked like knockouts.

We discussed our schooling and careers, and I was disappointed to not draw in words of praise and respect at my tales of grueling law school and my distinctive placement. All of us had interesting stories to tell, but mine always seemed to pale. Leslee had lots of amusing and surprising yarns about people she had met and situations she had been in regarding being a female and young instructor in the martial arts.

We all teased Marion to show us off some dance moves, which she declined, but did show us some clips of her on youtube, and said she would give us access to her dance studio web site so we could see some of her performances. Even Kathy worked at a fast-paced office with lots of amusing and colourful characters.

We were all chatting comfortably and getting reacquainted quickly.

The conversation turned to relationships, and each of us had a series of failed ventures, some shorter or longer, but never serious enough to consider marriage. All of us seemed to be missing something.

Then the talk turned to sex.

It seemed that all of us had something in common, but the more the subject came to light, the quieter I became.

"No, I definitely like golden showers!" exclaimed Marion. "It's just that I haven't found any websites that show what I am looking for."

"And what's that, then?" asked Kathy.

"Well, most of them just show girls taking a pee. Does nothing for me. Not into girls, don't like watching them pee. Not by themselves, anyway."

"That isn't really what I asked you," replied Kathy slyly.

"Ok," Marion said, fixing Kathy with an intent look. "I like when girls pee on guys. Specifically, in their mouths. Happy?"

Kathy just giggled.

"Well, you should try goldengirls.com," said Leslee. "They have a bunch of different stuff. Lots of just girls peeing, but they have some golden shower, girl on guy stuff. It's pretty hot."

"Do they pee in their mouths?" Marion enquired excitedly.

"Sometimes," replied Leslee. "There's another one I go to as well, mistressblade.com, she dominates her husband. Sometimes it's just bondage and spankings, but she pisses in his mouth and makes him drink it too."

"Wow, really?" breathed Marion. "Send me the link to that one, that sounds incredible!"

"Yeah, it's really high quality stuff. There's close-ups of her pissing directly into his mouth, and you can see him swallow it. Love it when they do that!"

Kathy giggled again. "I have a profile on quirksandkinks.com. I joined a couple of golden shower groups, there's totally hot stuff. People share links, and there's amateur stuff there too. Girls peeing on their boyfriends, guys drinking girls' piss, guys who act as toilets for dominatrixes, guys pissing on themselves. It's so fucking horny, I'm on there like, every night."

"Are you k**ding me?" gulped Marion. "You guys have got to hook me up. How do I get a profile? Is it free?"

"Well, it's free to make a profile. You have to pay to get extras, like contacting members directly, posting and viewing videos and stuff. You can log in with my profile though. I, uh, have some videos of myself peeing though. I've had guys request it. It's really exciting, they jerk off looking at my videos and write me telling me how they want me to pee on them. I love it."

"Yeah, you'll have to let me check that out too!" said Leslee. "That sounds really hot. Have you ever met one of those guys or anything?"

"Just once, but there doesn't seem to be anybody really in my area that I'm interested in. Lots of them are really submissive, or sissies, and that's not what I want. I want a man who's a man, not some wimp. I just want a man that I can force to drink my piss," she giggled with a bit of a blush.

"Damn, that is totally what I want!" Marion burst out. "I have tried to get some of my boyfriends to play with my pee, but the closest I could get was Brad. He only leg me pee on his leg in the shower! And he watched me pee on the toilet a couple of times while he stroked himself. But, yeah! That's what I've been looking for!"

"I dated a guy named Mike for a while," said Leslee. "I gave him a golden shower a couple of times. He liked it, but he was into the whole humiliation/fetish thing. He wanted me to put a dog collar on him and lead him around by a leash. It was kind of funny, but not really a turn on."

"You peed on him?" breathed Marion. "Where? His body? His face? Was he naked?"

"He liked to kneel and bow down. So I peed on his back and in his hair. He wanted to be naked with just the collar on."

"That one guy I met drank my piss," said Kathy. "He was into all kinds of strange things. We met in a pub, and he wanted to drink my piss right there at the table, first time I met him! So he finished his beer, I took the glass into the ladies room, filled it up, snuck it back to the table and put it in front of him. I raised my glass in a toast, and then he drained his! Just tilted it and guzzled it, right in front of everybody! That was really, really exciting, but yeah, he was weird. He was into poop and diapers and all sorts of things. So it never really went anywhere past that."

"Oh my God, that's so amazing!" said Marion, wide-eyed. "You met him through that website?"

"Yep. Lots of really older guys on that website into that though, kinda creepy. They want you to dress up in schoolgirl uniforms and stuff. So that's the only guy I met in person that I really did anything with."

I sat there, trying to look calm while my pulse was racing a mile a minute. My rigid erection strained against my trousers as I tried to subtly conceal it, wondering how long it was going to be before I shot a load right there in my pants.

"This is definitely not a coincidence," said Leslee. "We are all into the same thing, right? We all want a guy to drink our piss. But a real man, not a slave or sub or something. How crazy is that? Is it genetic? But you all see where I'm going with this, don't you?"

"I'm pretty sure I do," said Kathy.

"It all links back to the pee game we played with Tom. We're all looking for what we got out of that game. I know we haven't even mentioned it in, like, forever, but it's obviously affected us in a real serious way."

"Yeah, wow," said Marion. "I wonder if we played the pee game because of who we are, or if we're who we are because we played the pee game?"

"What about you, Tom?" Leslee asked me. "You're awful quiet. Are you kinky like that? Does this stuff gross you out, turn you on, what? You know we're all sorry for how we treated you back then, but you always came back for more. Did we totally mess up your sex life too?"

What could I say? I was terrified. Could I mention that mistressblade.com was in my favourites? That I looked for images of girls pissing into guys' mouths wherever I could find them? That I had tried to broach the subject with girlfriends that I had, but couldn't even get past talking about watching them in the bathroom? That I was ashamed and mortified about my secret fetish, that I had tried therapy, denial, self-help books, anything to get past this obsession I had about drinking girls' urine? That I had wet dreams about my sisters, women I knew, celebrity females, or unknown girls holding me down and peeing into my mouth and forcing me to drink it, exactly like the pee game we had played so many years ago?

"Well, I, um, you know..." I stammered, "It's sort of something that I don't think about too much. I mean, I know it happened and stuff, but I don't let it affect me. I was a k**, and now I'm grown up, so it's all behind me now." I swallowed hard. My face was burning bright red in embarrassment, and I'm sure I was sweating.

Leslee tilted her head down and raised her eyes at me with a smirk, taking a sip of wine. Her gaze traveled to my crotch, where she couldn't help but see my raging hardon, that I was trying completely ineffectually to conceal.

She looked over to Marion, who also took a sip of wine with a smirk, focusing her gaze between my legs. I took and nervous gulp of wine and tried to think of something to say to break the tension. My hardon just pulsed and throbbed, straining against the cloth covering it, despite any efforts I made to control it.

Kathy just giggled again, drained the last of her wine, looking with a broad grin at her two older sisters, back at me, down to my crotch, then back at my blushing face.

"I have to pee," she stated.

I froze in panic. This was the key phrase that my sisters had used to signify that we were going to play the pee game. Whether I wanted to or not. Abject terror seized me, all the old fears instantly back at the forefront of my mind. I leapt up to flee, but it was hopeless. My moment of paralysis combined with Leslee's standing start spelled my defeat.

"NO!!!" I hollered, moments before Leslee tackled me. The girls were all screaming in laughter, caught up in the rush of the moment, reliving the chase, however short it might be, that we had enacted so many times before.

Leslee had me in an arm lock as I fell to the carpet, Marion seizing my legs and wrapping her own around me. I struggled, seemingly in slow motion, my limbs heavy, my head spinning. Leslee efficiently flipped me on to my back and snared my arms, rolling on to my chest. Fuck she was strong! And fast! I thought I would be more than a match for any of my sisters now, but I didn't really count in all the years of Aikijutsu...

I was pinned. Struggle as I might, Leslee had me. Marion had my legs. Kathy had her jeans and panties around her ankles and was hurriedly stepping out of them with a wicked grin. Her vulva was covered in curly red hair. Bottomless, she hopped quickly over towards me. I was trembling in terror. This was just like the terrible indignities of my past! I was supposed to be the man now! They were supposed to respect, maybe even fear me!!

"Hold him down!" Kathy laughed. "Oh, shit, I'm gonna piss down my legs here in a second! Oh, this is too much!!"

Leslee and Marion were howling in laughter too. Kathy swung a leg over me and squatted down over my face.

I closed my eyes and my mouth tight, and turned my head to the side. I knew this was a useless strategy. Predictably, I felt Kathy's fingers pinching my nose shut and forcing my head upright. "Open up, Tommy", Kathy crooned to me. "Hurry up, please, I have to pee really bad. I'm practically bursting here, open wide for me!"

I knew I didn't have a choice, so I straightened my head and opened my mouth. I opened my eyes too, and saw Kathy's crotch directly above me. She lowered her vulva right on to my mouth. I could taste her salt. Shivers were running through my whole body. It had been so long since I had seen her pussy, yet here it was again, like some memory from a dream or a nightmare, firmly planted on my open mouth.

Her stream of urine was like a dam bursting, gushing forth in a yellow flood. It filled my mouth quickly and I swallowed a huge gulp of her salty piss. She was letting her bladder go full force into my mouth. I had to struggle to keep up.

One thing I do have to credit my sisters for, is an amazing capacity to drink liquids quickly. After being forced into playing the pee game several times, I learned that the only way to keep my hair and clothes clean and dry was to drink down every drop of pee my sisters squirted into my mouth. This skill gave me legendary drinking status in college, which was a source of great pride for me. I applied this skill now with desperate conviction.

I swallowed, and swallowed again, and then suddenly everything was bliss. Time seemed to slow down and my head swam, the salty, acid taste of my youngest big sister's urine becoming a sweet, delicious, hot brew, nourishing my heart and my soul. My cock, already rigid as iron and throbbing, began twitching. I began ejaculating in ecstatic waves, pure joy and almost rapturous relief flooding my entire being. It was like I was missing something for my entire life, and it had been returned to me. I felt complete, justified, elated. It was as though, being held down and swallowing my sister's sour waste, I had suddenly found the missing part of myself I had lost.

"Oh my God!" gasped Marion. "Tom's coming in his pants!! There's a huge stain! He just came!!"

Kathy finished evacuating the last drops from her bladder as I licked her clean. "Ahhhhh, holy shit, that felt so good. Oh, this feels so good. Ohhhhhh."

She then stood up and sighed, her face flushed and smiling.

Leslee looked down at me, directly into my eyes. She wore a mischievous grin. "Hi, Tommy," she said to me. "I think you liked that a bit. Kathy really liked it, and I fucking loved it. If I let you go, will you do that for me? I have to go, too. Will you drink up all my pee pee?"

"...Yes," was all I could manage to utter.

Slowly, deliberately, almost reverently, Leslee rose and removed her black tights. She skinned out of her white panties, straddled my head, and for a second time a red haired pussy was lowered on to my mouth. She was sopping wet, and I opened as wide as I could, and enveloped her pudenda with my lips.

I trickle of her pee entered my mouth, and I swallowed it down. I gently encircled her muscular thighs with my arms, holding her down in place on my open mouth. Another squirt of urine hit my tongue and flowed to the back of my throat. Again I gulped it down. Then her stream began in earnest, a hot jet of golden salty piss, a taste experience beyond this realm, that I hungrily drank down, sucking it out of her pussy as she produced it. My erection never wavered, the whole time, pulsing and straining with virile, erotic fury.

"Oh Christ," breathed Leslee. "Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

I sucked harder on her vulva, drawing out her urine with as much force as I could. She hissed and shuddered, bucking lightly on my face, her every muscle as taut as a bowstring, her eyes shut tight and her lips trembling.

"Aaaahhhhh," she whispered, gently convulsing in ecstasy, grinding her pussy down on my mouth. I sucked down the last of the droplets of her urine, and continued gently kissing and licking her womanhood.

After about thirty seconds, she rose and sighed. Marion crawled up my body as I lay there. "I've missed this, Tommy. I never realized that I did, or my God, how much I did. I know we were mean to you when we were younger, and it wasn't right to force this on you. But I think I need this. And maybe you do too... If you want, I will do this any way you like. I don't ever want to force you again, unless you want that. I don't know how much of this game is play, or fantasy, or reality. But I think I just witnessed the most beautiful thing I've ever seen in my whole life."

She looked up at Leslee, who was still flushed with the afterglow of her orgasm, and at Kathy, who had a bewildered, enthralled smile on her face. Then she looked down at me deeply into my eyes.

"Tommy, will you drink my pee pee?" she asked.

"Yes," I replied again.

She slowly rose, trance-like, unzipped her pants and lowered them to the ground along with her thong-panties. Her pubis was bare, shaved completely clean. She lowered her cunt gently, lovingly to my mouth. I accepted her willingly and eagerly.

She looked down with an adoring gaze, and I thought I saw a tear form in the corner of her eye. Then she closed her eyes and I felt her urine begin shooting into my mouth. It tasted so sweet, so wonderful; frothy and bubbly, burning hot and savoury, like I could taste the pureness of all the love in her soul venting through her urethra. I swallowed, and swallowed again, overcome with joy and utter contentment as I sucked the piss out of Marion.

She jerked suddenly and threw her head back. "Ah!" she cried out. "Ah! ...Ahhh! AhhhHHHHH!" as her voice rose to a squeal at the end. She came so sweetly, so beautifully on my face as she voided her bladder. Her face bowed down and I saw her eyes closed tightly, her lips parted, and there was indeed a stream of tears pouring from the corners of her eyes as she writhed in the throes of orgasm. The wonder of this sight combined with the smell, taste and feel or her urinating vagina set off another ejaculation in me, my penis swelling in ecstatic rhythm, spewing forth another load of semen into my already soaked and sticky pants.

She slowly regained her composure and rose, and stood next to her other bottomless sisters. The three of them gently helped me rise. I burped a couple of times, feeling drunk on wine, piss, and love. I felt not intimidated, or humiliated by my sisters, but like they had lifted me up to a new level of self-worth and confidence, and I felt nothing but gratitude and tenderness towards them.

"Well, that was the single, best experience of my life," said Leslee.

"Mine too," I said, honestly and evenly.

"Oh my God, what have we been missing?" breathed Marion, her tears abating as she beamed a wide smile.

"Well, I think we all learned something tonight," said Kathy. "I'm going to pour us all some more wine. Would you want to do that again, Tom?"

"Yes," I said directly. "You won't ever have to chase me down or wrestle me for this ever again. You're my sisters, and I know that you love me, and I love all of you. I didn't know what we started back then, but I know now what it means to all of us. If I'm around, I don't think any of you will ever have to pee in a toilet again."

Our small reunion party had wound down quickly thereafter, my three sisters being somewhat emotionally drained, and I worn out, with my pyjamas already on owing to the necessity of a clothing change and a bit of a wash. All four of us were buzzed on wine, and had had long days either traveling or working or a combination thereof. The last bottle had gone quickly, and we settled the sleeping arrangements, donned our nightclothes, and bedded down.

Leslee was in the master bedroom, Kathy had the spare bed in the den, Marion took a cot in the laundry room, and I had the hide-a-bed in the living room. I was exhausted, and after brushing my teeth and taking one of the biggest leaks of my life, I quickly fell asleep.

I awakened some time after, confused and a bit disoriented. It was dark, and I thought I heard some kind of motion. I took a second to remember where I was, and I turned my head slightly to see what the cause of the quiet disturbance was.

It took a few moments again to figure out what I was looking at. It was the lean, graceful form of my middle older sister Marion, clad in a shimmery nightshirt that was barely sheer enough to see her white panties through. An accomplished dancer, she was performing an uncharacteristic step for her: a series of shuffles and gyrations accompanied by contorted facial expression. I knew this step well. She was doing the pee pee dance.

I leaned up on my elbow and scratched my head sleepily. "Marion?" I asked, drawing her attention to the fact that I was now awake. "Uh, what's going on?"

"Oh, Tom!" she exclaimed in a loud, rapid whisper. "I didn't know if I should wake you... I didn't know what to do! I'm kind of... um..." She paused and shifted her weight from foot to foot. "It's just, uh, I had a lot of wine, and, um, things were a little... different last night? I just wanted, I mean, did you mean what you said? Do you remember it? About us and the toilet?" She was clearly in bladder distress. I found her apprehensiveness amusing and endearing.

I laughed quietly, then looked her in the eyes. "Marion," I began, "I said it, and I meant every word. You should have just woke me up. How long have you been here?"

"I don't know!" she whispered again. "About five minutes?"

I chuckled again. "Get those panties off and come over here," I said, laying down on my back with my head on the edge of the bed. My penis stirred to life and quickly began hardening. I pleasant rush flowed through my body as I recalled the events of just a few hours ago -- I felt elated and brimming with anticipation. My heart rate increased as Marion whipped her panties down in a blink and turned to face her butt towards me.

"Oh, lord, Tom, thank you!" she breathed as she squatted her bald muff over my face and lowered it to my mouth. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" she groaned as a massive blast of urine shot into my gaping mouth. I gently grabbed her hips and started sucking. In the blink of an eye, my mouth was full; I gulped down my first wonderful taste of her sour piss and began chugging, opening my throat to consume the torrent of nectar she was cascading into me. I couldn't believe the volume and flow of pee she was producing. I chugged furiously and determinedly to keep up -- I didn't want to make a mess, and I also didn't want to waste a single precious drop of the fruits of her k**neys and bladder.

"Ooooooh," she breathed as glorious relief flooded her being. She was trembling now; I could feel the vibrations. "Ooh, God, oh my God," she muttered. "Oh my God, Tom, oh my God. It's so good. Oh, God, I feel so good... Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Her flow had slowed now, so I could keep up with ease. I was in heaven. In between gulps of piss, I flicked my tongue over her clit and the entrance to her urethra, licking and tasting all the wondrousness of her urination in its entirety. I wanted to ingest every bit of everything that she had to offer, and more. Now there were only intermittent squirts entering my mouth, so I began sucking on her mound with slowly increasing intensity. She was gasping, her breath laboured and her muscles clenched. She was trembling from head to toe. I could sense that her orgasm was close. I reached around with my right hand up to her belly, and pressed down hard and began massaging her bladder. Her stomach muscles were coiled like steel cables.

"Mmmm!" she moaned as she bit her lower lip. She gasped quickly, and went into spasm. "MMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!" she growled, desperately trying to keep from screaming out loud, then she started bucking on my face. I held her in place at her hips and continued pushing hard on her bladder as I sucked on her clit with full force. She came with ferocious vigour, grinding her pussy down onto my mouth as I vacuumed her vulva with all the strength I had.

Finally she ceased thrusting, gasped out and began panting rapidly as she tried to get her breath back. "Oh, my God, oh, my God," she just kept repeating. Her eyes opened and I could see tears slowly creeping down her cheeks. She rolled off me and fairly collapsed next to me on the hide-a-bed. My hardon was a raging pillar of flesh, leaking precum and struggling against the sheets. Marion put her arm around my chest and cuddled up to me, still quaking and trembling in the aftermath of her release.

"That good, Mari?" I asked her with a chuckle.

"Oh, Tom, oh Tom, you have no idea. I don't know what to do. It was so much better than the best. I never even dreamed it could be so hot. I've never come like that in my life -- except maybe for earlier tonight. I mean, I've had good orgasms, but that was something else. Like love, like pure love or something. I probably sound weird. You have no idea what I'm babbling about, do you?"

"Actually, I think I know exactly what you're talking about," I said. "I came twice last night, right after another, in my pants. I don't think I've ever come in my pants before, ever. I've had some, like, wet dreams, but not since I was a teenager. This, was something else. This was new."

"Oh, Tom, what do we do? We're brother and sister! And Leslee, and Kathy... We're all siblings! This is so... confusing!"

"Look, Mari," I said honestly, "I don't care if we are related directly or not. This is special, this is pure. I'm not going to give this up for any stupid taboos or societal niceties. I had an epiphany last night. I'm changed. And for the better. If we all enjoy this, that's our business."

Marion's eyes welled up with tears again. She smiled a searching smile at me. "I'm so sorry for how we treated you. I don't know that I can ever make that right. I'm so grateful for what you've done for me here. Words can't explain. Thank you so, so much Tom. Thank you for being understanding... I'd be lost if you were hurt or angry..."

I just laughed as I gently hugged her. "Nope. No hurt or anger. I'm a new man. And uh, I've also got a little problem here... Do you mind if I take care of that?"

"Oh, Tom, wow! Of course not! I mean, can I watch? Is that too weird?"

I laughed again. "After what went down over the last day? Hardly!" I pulled my pyjamas down and encircled my throbbing prick. "You okay with this?"

"Yeah, yeah, for sure! Wow, you have a big cock!" She giggled. "I bet all the girls say that, huh?"

"I've heard it a few times," I mused, jerking my dick hard and fast. My breathing quickened. "This isn't going to take long!" I stated.

"Oh, yeah, do it! Let me see!" she encouraged me, wiping the tears from her face and watching in wide-eyed interest.

I was pounding my dick now, my prostate feeling like a slug of steel as I quickly approached orgasm. My hand motions were fever-pitched on the shaft of my dong as I arched my head back, groaning quietly.

My ejaculation took my whole being, my hand stroking my prick lightning-quick, as my first rope of semen took flight. It rocketed forth from my penis, a thick strand that landed on my chest and neck, the next loosing itself all over my stomach and bicep.

"Holy shit!" breathed Marion in amazement. My remaining spurts spewed forth into a widening pool of milky white on my belly, as I shuddered and shook. I hissed in breath as my incredible, hot orgasm slowly drained away. I opened my eyes to grin at Marion, who looked like a ten-year-old girl who had just gotten a pony for Christmas. "Oh my God, I've never seen a guy shoot like that!"

I just chuckled again. "Well, if you even want to see that again, just ask me!" She grinned back at me. "I seem to have made a bit of a mess here. I'm gonna go get cleaned up."

"Don't worry about that! Sit back, Tom. I've got this," she said. She retrieved her discarded panties from the floor and began wiping my neck. She cleaned off my chest, and down to my belly. She finished off with the tip of my cock, her eyes wide and roaming over my body as she went. She then wiped off my hand. Her panties were soaked with my semen by the time she was done. "Wow, that was a lot of cum!" she giggled.

"Uh, yeah. The last three loads I've shot have been... big. Real big. I've always shot a fair amount, but this has been atypical I would say. Far more satisfying than other orgasms I've had. Something is different for sure."

"Mmm, Tom, that was awesome. I feel wonderful, and that was really exciting to watch. I don't know how really to explain how I feel, but I know I owe it to you. Thank you."

"You're more than welcome," I replied.

"Can I sleep here with you the rest of the night?"

"Sure thing, Marion. I'd like that."

She kissed me on the cheek with adoration in her eyes, then cuddled up to me. We stayed like that for a while, then drifted off to sleep.

I was awakened again shortly, this time by Kathy's voice. She was wearing a big floppy jersey with the number 14 on it. Her nipples poked through the fabric quite noticeably. The mostly-white jersey simply accentuated how large and round her breasts were.

"Hello, there, you two love birds. Have a good sleep so far?" she asked with a grin.

"Oh, hey, Kath. I guess we were pretty cozy," I said sleepily. Marion stirred and raised her head off my chest and smiled sheepishly up at Kathy.

"I need Tom," stated Kathy. "Will you lie down for me?"

"Yes, absolutely!" I replied enthusiatically. This was fantastic! I leaned down again with my head on the edge of the bed, my heart beating with excitement and my dick stirring to life again. Kathy raised her jersey and straddled my head, placing her hands on the bed on either side of me and leaned forward. She parked her fiery red snatch on my mouth and inhaled. Marion sat up and positioned herself for a better view.

"You ready, Tom?" she asked. My reply was muffled by her girl-parts, but it was obviously in the affirmative.

She began pissing with gusto, relaxing her bladder completely and letting her hot steaming brew empty into my mouth. I gulped it down greedily, swallowing down each precious, sumptuous, burning mouthful of her pee. She let it go in one long, continuous stream until her bladder was completely empty and my stomach completely full.

"Ahhhhhhh," she sighed in relief. I licked the last droplets of urine from her lips and savoured each delightful drip. I used my mouth and tongue to clean her completely as she sighed in pleasure. My cock was once again at attention and throbbing.

"Thank you, Tom," Kathy said with a satisfied smile.

"Anytime, Kath," I replied. "And I mean that. Anytime."

Marion was wide-eyed and alert. She clearly was enthralled by the tableau that had just played out before her.

"Once again," I began, "I have a bit of an issue that needs to be taken care of," I said glancing down at my obvious erection in my pyjamas. "Anybody mind if I haul it out and beat this back down?"

"Fuck, no," said Kathy. "By all means. I'd like to see that!" She sat down on the hide-a-bed beside me, fixing my midsection with her gaze. I slipped my pyjama bottoms down and hauled out my engorged member, encircling it with my hand while my two sisters looked on.

"Uh, do you mind if I do it with you?" asked Marion apprehensively. "I'm kinda really turned on here."

I laughed in surprise. "I don't mind at all!" I said. "You're welcome to join me as far as I'm concerned. You ok, Kath?" I inquired.

"Shit," said Kathy. "No concern at all. Maybe even hotter!" she winked.

Marion pulled the covers down and raised her nightshirt, spreading her legs to expose her hairless vulva and staring at my midriff as I set to work tugging on my rod. The middle finger of her right hand contacted her stiff clit and began making circular motions. I was yanking determinedly on my prong as I looked back and forth between both of my sisters' eyes. Marion's gaze shifted between my eyes and my cock as she diddled herself rapidly. Kathy was looking at my face, my cock, and her older sister periodically. Honestly, I don't know where she wanted to look most. She was clearly enjoying the show. Marion's cheeks were flushed and her nipples hard as diamonds as she masturbated, the wetness of her vagina clearly obvious, reflecting even in the dim light of Leslee's living room at night. Her breath quickened, and so did mine. We were both getting close to cumming, and fast.

I was pounding my dick now as my two sisters looked on. Marion's fingers were a blur on her clit, her hips grinding accelerating circles as she gasped and cooed. "Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! I'm gonna cum!!" she yelped. Her middle and index fingers joined together as she began rapid, up-and-down strokes directly on her shivering clit as she bucked her hips back and forth, her eyes shut tight as she writhed in the throes of a tremendous orgasm.

This beautiful sight, as well as the recent events having driven me to a sexual frenzy, set me off. "UUHHHHhhhh!!!" I groaned as I shot my load. Thick white globs of sperm issued forth from my twitching cock, striping my chest and abdomen with whitish lines. Kathy's eyes looked like they would bug out of her head as she watched her older sister and younger brother orgasm right before her. I slowed my strokes as my orgasm abated. I felt so fulfilled and satisfied. Normally this many orgasms in a short period of time would leave me sore and completely drained, but I felt full of energy, and my cock, balls and prostate felt alive, fresh, and frisky. I was sweating as my pulse surged in my veins and Marion and I panted heavily.

"Fucking wow," was all Kathy could say, her mouth wide in awe.

Marion laughed and breathed deeply, regaining the oxygen that she spent. "You made another huge mess, Tom. And I don't think my panties could soak up another drop. And Kathy isn't wearing any."

I chuckled. "Okay, I'm going to clean up."

"No, no!" said Marion. "Uh, I think I have a better idea, okay? If it's alright with you. Uh, do you want to just lean back and, um, I'll clean you?"

"Um, sure, okay!" I said, not exactly sure what she had in mind. I lay back down and heaved my chest, panting and sweating.

I looked down and Marion crouched over me. She lowered her head to my chest and started sucking up my jizz! I couldn't believe it! Her tongue and lips sought out each pearly blob of semen, and lapped and sucked it all up.

"Holy fucking fuuuuck!" breathed Kathy.

Marion licked up all the drops of sperm from my belly, and gently reached for my 90% erect penis in her left hand. Raising it, she licked up the clear blob of ejaculate where my glans was resting against my stomach, and sucked up the strand that connected it to my cock head. She gently took the tip of my dick in her mouth and sucked it clean. I watched dumbfounded as Marion finished her cleaning job. She had not missed a single dot of my jism. She tenderly replaced my dick on my stomach and looked up at me with a warm smile.

"You dirty, dirty fucking bitch!" Kathy giggled. Marion just grinned back at her and settled back into bed as I watched her with awe. "So, any more room in that bed there?" Kathy asked.

"Always room for one more!" I beamed, opening the bedclothes and spreading my arms invitingly.

Kathy crawled in next to me and cuddled in. Both my sisters put their heads on my chest, and we nestled together, tucking the bedclothes around us as I encircled my sisters with my arms. I felt so wonderful, so loved, and so happy. It wasn't long before the three of us drifted off to sleep.

Again, it wasn't long before I was awakened. Leslee had cleared her throat loudly, perhaps more than once. Kathy, Marion and I awoke still snuggled together, both of their heads raising sleepily from my chest to focus on our eldest sister.

She stood before us, stark naked with her arms crossed and a crooked smile on her face. Her B-cup boobs were perky and her pink nipples pointed outwards. Her head was cocked to one side.

"Well, isn't this a cozy little scene!" she remarked. The three of us just giggled. "If I'd have known it was going to turn out like this, I would have just invited us all into my bed. It's king size, you know. It would have saved a lot of effort getting everyone's beds together."

"Well, I'm not sure any of us really guessed that we were going to end up this way," said Kathy. "I've had quite a few surprised already this weekend. And we've still got a full day ahead of us."

"Yeah, sure," said Leslee. "And we're not going to get much accomplished if we stay up all night. How long have you two been all cozied up to Tom like that, you pair of tramps?"

"Well, I had to pee really bad about two hours ago," said Marion. "I thought I was going to piss myself. So, uh, I kinda came out here and used Tom. Kathy came out about an hour ago."

"And you both decided to stay here and cuddle up, huh? Pair of hussies. I should have known. Well, I guess I have my bladder to blame for this for not being as weak as you two. Speaking of which, Tom, you have a guess as to why I came out here?"

"Not sure, Les," I said dryly. "You're saying your two sisters are hussies, but you're the one here in front of us in the buff. There could be two reasons at least why you're here. At least your younger sisters have a sense of modesty!"

"Oh, right!" she said. "If I wanted you that way, I would just hold you down and take you! Don't forget, I'm still your big sister and I could kick your ass any time I want. And I'm here 'in the buff' because that's how I sleep. Now, are you going to drink my pee or should I have just kept my bare ass in my master bathroom and spared you all the show?"

"Well, since you put it that way, Les, you're goddam fucking right I'm going to drink your pee. Come over here and give it to me," I retorted mischievously.

"Fucking brat," she snorted with a grin. "I'll teach you some respect yet. Lie down. And open wide."

Kathy shuffled out of my way to make room so I could lie down on my back with my head on the edge of the bed again. Once again, I felt alive and tingling, a rush of energy flooding my body and setting my nerves on fire. My chest tightened and my cock began surging to erection. Leslee stood above me, her bright red pubes and labia about six inches from my nose.

"Come on, Tommy, say 'Aaaahh,'" she crooned tilting her head from side to side haughtily with her hands on her hips.

"Aaaaahhgglaraggg" I sputtered as she aimed a jet of yellow liquor into my mouth. I choked slightly and opened wider. Droplets of urine were splashing out on to my face and dotting my neck and hair. I couldn't close my mouth to swallow, or I would have made a huge mess, and she didn't lower her pussy to my mouth, so I couldn't create a seal on her pussy. My mouth was quickly filling. It was going to overflow!!

I quickly opened my throat and started chugging her piss. My eyes were shut tight to avoid any of the backsplash getting into them. Small bits of spray still spit out onto my face and neck as I chugged down Leslee's stinking urine. My other two sisters both laughed -- I guess Leslee's playful and somewhat cruel mannerism was amusing to them. I didn't care, I was loving it. I was doing my absolute best to not miss a single drop of her piss, and I was frankly doing an amazing job. She continued her stream of piss directly into my open mouth until it was reduced to a trickle. At that point it was easy to manage. I would simply let my mouth fill halfway, purse my lips and close my jaws slightly, chug down a gulp of her urine, and open wide for more. Her stream finished and I closed my mouth and swallowed in earnest, opening and licking my lips and face as clean as I could.

"Holy shit, Tom, your tongue is as long as your dick!" exclaimed Marion. This was obviously an exaggeration, but it had been remarked that my tongue was, indeed, longer than average.

"C'mon, Tommy, gulp down my pee pee," said Leslee. "I'm going to put my patch on your mouth, and you're gonna lick me clean. Don't miss a drop, and I don't want my thighs getting wet, either," she grinned.

She lowered her pussy to my mouth. Her clit was engorged and her labia and pubes still had droplets of urine clinging to them. I hungrily lapped at her lips, sucking the piss out of her fiery pubic hair with relish. Every taste was ecstasy on my tongue. Her whole vagina and pudenda were wonderfully salty and musky. Her urine was like fine, pungent spirits: strong and savoury. I licked her clean and kept lapping at her clit. She hissed and shuddered, cumming and bucking quietly on my face.

"Oh, fuck, Tommy, that was the absolute best," she breathed as she regained her composure. "I can't believe you drank all that, and you barely missed any at all!" she praised me. "You're not mad, are you? I kind of like being like that with you. Is it okay?"

I sat up and belched. "Damn, Les, you can be however you want with me. I fucking love it. You can feed me your piss lovingly, or chase me down, throw me to the ground and violate my mouth forcefully. I love it either way. And probably any other way you can come up with. Can't you tell?" I asked, glancing down at my once-again rigid and quivering pole. I burped a couple of times more, getting the air out of my stomach. I was full to the brim with my sisters' piss.

"Ha ha, I guess so! Duly noted. I'll think of other ways to feed you, Tommy," cackled Leslee.

"So, what are you going to do about that problem of yours?" Kathy asked me.

"Uh, no, uh, I've got another idea," broke in Marion. "If it's okay." We all looked at her inquiringly. "I want to jerk you off. If you want. If everyone's alright with that."

"Fuck, no problem on my end, Mari!" I stated enthusiastically, pulling my pyjama bottoms down again, revealing my bobbing, rock-hard dick. "Anyone else have a problem with that?" Kathy shook her head in the negative with a broad grin. Leslee just stared at my dick.

"Uh, no. No, that would be fine with me!" she finally stated.

Marion smiled shyly and sat up, grasping my shaft with her right hand. I sighed happily as she began pumping my dick. She watched my face intently.

Kathy and Leslee watched with rapt attention. I loved having my sisters watch me like this. Marion's hand felt so wonderful wrapped around my cock. She jerked me rapidly and enthusiastically, watching my every action with fascination. Her grip was perfect, and in no time at all I was close to cumming.

"Yeah, Mari, fuck yeah!" I groaned. "Just like that! Keep it up, I'm gonna cum!"

She continued stroking my cock fast and hard, traveling the full length of my shaft with her fist, bringing me ever so close to the edge... and over!

"OHHHHHHHH!" I gasped as I ejaculated for my sisters to see. Spurt after spurt of my semen spewed forth from my dick, Marion's hand continuing its rapid motions on my spasming member. She masturbated me to completion, wringing the last drops of my jizz out, gently slowing her pace, then finally releasing my cock to slap down on my stomach.

"Fucking awesome," remarked Kathy. Leslee just continued to stare, slackjawed. "He cums really big, huh Leslee?" Kathy asked. "That's the second fucking huge load I've seen him shoot."

"Uh huh," Leslee simply answered, looking totally stunned. She didn't look any less stunned as Marion leaned down onto my chest and once again began sucking up all my jizz. She licked and slurped all over my chest and belly, swallowing periodically and searching in the dim light for any hints of semen that she might have missed. Again she finished up by lifting my cock, lapping up the pool of clear cum from my belly, and sucking the helmet of my prick into her mouth. I gasped with pleasure as she did so.

Marion blushed and grinned at her two sisters. Kathy returned her broad grin and chuckled.

"Well, holy fuck," said Leslee matter-of-factly. "I didn't see that coming. What the hell is next? I thought I was sort of leading the charge here. Marion, where did that come from?"

"His balls, I think," Marion joked as she licked her lips.

"Fucking comedian," Leslee replied. "Anyway, I would ask to climb in there too, but it's going to be pretty crowded, and I think I peed the bed there a bit. Why don't we all climb into my bed? It's big enough, it's comfy, and I'd love to have you all in there with me. If you all promise to get to sleep, that is," she added. "We've all got a really big day tomorrow, if I've got anything to say about it. Agreed?"

"You bet, Les," I responded.

"Sure thing," said Marion with an overwhelming grin.

"Sounds good," said Kathy. "Plus that way, none of us girls will have to get up to use the toilet, right Tommy?"

I just laughed. "You know it, Kath." I belched again. "And speaking of which, I think I'd better get a glass or two of water. And I've got to piss like a race horse."

My sisters all just laughed. I got a drink, went to the master bathroom, emptied my bladder for what seemed like five minutes straight, and crawled into bed with my three beautiful sisters. We all cuddled together, smiling from ear to ear, and drifted quickly off to sleep.

I was awakened to a series of muffled girly giggles. "Wake up, Tommy," Leslee said, fixing me with a grin. "I've got a bladder full of piss, and you're going to drink up every drop of it, aren't you?" She was naked and kneeling beside me with her hands on her hips. Kathy and Marion were to my other side, underneath the covers still and giggling.

I somewhat blearily wiped my eyes and yawned. "Um, sure thing, Les," I said. I stretched my back and arms, kicked off the covers and laid back. "Come crawl up here and put your pussy on my mouth."

"You dirty fuck," she chuckled as she shuffled up and swung a leg over my head. "You like drinking my piss, don't you?" Her hairy red snatch was only inches from my mouth. Marion and Kathy maneuvered closer so they could see better, still giggling.

"Yeah, I love it, Les," I replied to her, opening my mouth in anticipation of her yellow stream. My cock was twitching and quickly coming to full erection.

"What do you love?" she asked me as she squatted over my face, her hands back on her hips. "Tell me!"

"I love drinking your piss, Les," I responded. My cock strained and throbbed as I said the words. My face was flushed with excitement and mild embarrassment. Marion and Kathy were only about a foot away to my left, I could hear them snickering and snorting as they watched.

"Say my full name," she snapped, "And use the word 'pee pee'. Now tell me again!"

I hesitated for a second. "...I love drinking your pee pee, Leslee," I said. Kathy and Marion both squealed in delight and mirth next to me. My face was burning a deep red now with embarrassment. My pulse was pounding in my cock as it surged to rigid hardness.

"I want to hear that one more time," Leslee teased me in a sing-song voice.

"I love drinking your pee pee, Leslee!" I affirmed louder this time. Kathy and Marion snickered and tried to suppress peals of laughter. I was incredibly turned on by this treatment. I felt ashamed and humiliated, but I was loving it! I couldn't wait for her to start evacuating her bladder so I could taste her piss. My mouth was watering, I was dying for it!

"Ok, I want to hear one more thing before I let it go," said Leslee. "I want to hear you ask me to piss into your mouth so you can drink it. Use the word 'pee' again, I like that. And you'd better be polite!"

"Please, Leslee," I begged her, "Please pee into my mouth so I can drink it!"

"Good boy!" she praised me. Threading her fingers into my hair, she lifted my head up and raised my mouth to her pussy. My two other sisters were giggling away like mad. I engulfed Leslee's labia and prepared to receive her golden offering. Her lips tasted of salt and the flavour instantly sent shivers through my body. "Ok, I want you to concentrate really hard here, I don't want you to spill a drop on my bed," she said as I locked my mouth onto her lower lips. My cock was twitching uncontrollably. "And one last thing," she said. "Smile, you're on kinky camera!"

With that, she unleashed a torrent of urine into my mouth. I frantically rolled my eyes over to my other sisters, and indeed, Kathy held a camera pointed directly at me! I panicked!! I tried to move, but Leslee had me by the hair with her snatch pushed into my mouth. Her urine tasted awful!! Unbelievably sour, overwhelmingly strong! I choked and gagged, my face grimacing in disgust and horror. I struggled as Kathy and Marion screamed in laughter. Leslee's stinking piss roared into my mouth. With superhuman effort I managed to choke down a mouthful. It was salty and acidic, bitter and foul. It kept coming like a geyser, squirting into my mouth and filling it. I resolved myself to overcome the terrible flavour and just swallow down every drop as quickly as I could. I opened my throat and chugged another mouthful down. Leslee's flow was constant and instantly my mouth was again full. I chugged and chugged, the vile liquid being guzzled directly from her bladder, through her pee-hole, into my gaping mouth and straight down my throat into my stomach.

As I began gulping down her piss, she relaxed her hold on my hair slightly. "Good boy," she crooned to me. "Good thirsty boy, drink up all my hot stinking piss. I've got a new name for you. I'm going to call you Piss Pot from now on," she mused.

I moaned in between gulps as my body went wild with chills. Once again this horrible, rancid, most disgusting taste I'd ever beheld became ambrosia. The nectar of the gods. The vile, volatile orange brew she was voiding into my mouth was transformed into a potion of ecstasy, the source of my life and my reason for being. I gulped down her pee with enthusiasm and force, sucking the piss right out of her cunt. It was paradise! The more sour and putrid her piss, the more joy it brought to me! God, I was going to come again!!!

I desperately sucked on her vulva with all my might as waves of rapture surged through my body. My hips thrust forward involuntarily as my entire abdomen was seized in a warm, crushing grip that squeezed the breath from me. I fairly screamed into Leslee's cunt as I ejaculated, desperately locking my lips onto her twat to form a seal so I wouldn't miss a single drop of her stream. Thankfully, it had slowed slightly by now.

"Shit, Tom's coming in his pants again!" gushed Marion. "Get that on film!!"

Spurt after spurt of thick, sticky semen blasted into my pyjama bottoms as I moaned with the intensity of my release. Leslee's flow of urine had slowed to a trickle. I still had my mouth in a death-grip around her vulva, sucking the last glorious drops of urine out of her with zest. "Fuck, you are a dirty fucking piss pot, aren't you?" growled Leslee. "Coming in your pants just from drinking down all my hot piss? Yeah, you dirty fucking dog. Get the last drops. Taste it. Savour it. Now lick my cunt. Make me come. Yeah, do it. Lick my cunt."

I didn't need any encouragement there. I continued sucking on her pussy for all I was worth, lapping and slurping up every drop of her piss, tasting every inch of her vagina, sliding my tongue all over the folds of her snatch and flicking over the hardness of her clit. It didn't take long before she grabbed my hair in both hands and began bucking on my face. "UUHHHNNNN!!" she groaned as she began to orgasm. She doubled over and ground her pussy onto my face as she thrust and twitched, cumming with intensity as her well-muscled torso convulsed in joy. "GOD, YEAH, SUCK MY CUNNNNNT!!!" she howled as came, gasping and gyrating with her eyes shut tight. Slowly she relaxed and collapsed forward, panting and moaning. "Oh my god," she breathed. "Oh, fuck. I've never come like that in my life. Oh my fucking god."

She was bathed in a light film of sweat as she leaned back and let out a giddy laugh. "Whoa, my knees are wobbly. Holy fuck, that was something else. Did you like that, Piss Pot?"

"I loved it, Les," I said. I choked out a bit of a belch. My throat burned. I could feel her acid piss in my stomach. My prick was still steel-hard. I loved her talking to me this way.

"Call me Pisstress," she said with a giggle. Kathy and Marion chimed in with laughter.

"Ok," I said with a grin. "I loved it, Pisstress."

"What the hell," said Leslee. "I finally get the best fuck of my life and it turns out to be my baby brother. Life's a funny thing, huh?"

"Oh my god, tell me about it!" said Marion. "This is so amazing, but so weird! I want to keep him! We all have to leave in a day, what do we do then?"

"We'll worry about that later," said Kathy. "For now, let's just enjoy the day. I've got a few ideas yet. Should be fun for all of us. Well, maybe not Tom so much, but I guess we'll see there too, huh little Piss Pot?" she added with a grin.

I chuckled. "I've taken everything you've dished out so far, Kath. And I want more." I was not entirely confident in my bravado, since I had no idea what she had in mind, but the prospect did excite me. I belched a bit again and my throat felt irritated. My whole body was warm with pleasure though, and my cock was still erect and straining against my messed pyjama bottoms.

"Did you get all that on film?" asked Leslee as she rose somewhat unsteadily to the side of the bed.

"Sure did," replied Kathy. "This is going to be the hottest video ever in history, I think!"

"Uh, we can't show that, eh?" I remarked. "I've got my career to think about, not to mention the sibling factor..."

"Well, duh," scoffed Leslee. "i****t is still officially i*****l as far as I know, and I don't know exactly what you have to do to get arrested, but I'm not interested in finding out. This was just for us. I want to watch that the second we get it downloaded! And I want to watch you jerk off watching it. Maybe we'll video that too!"

All three girls laughed. "Well no sense waiting, let's get this on to your computer!" exclaimed Marion.

"Hold on a minute," interjected Kathy. "I have to pee too, and Tommy's here in bed. I don't want to have to go all the way to the bathroom."

Marion chuckled, "Well ok, then! I don't think I have to pee, but I might be able to coax out a little bit for him. Let's take care of business first!"

My stomach gurgled and I belched out another bubble of air. My mouth began watering with the thought of accepting the payload from Kathy's bladder. My head was swimming and my prick bobbing lightly at full erection. My cock was so hard it almost hurt!

"Ok, on your knees, Piss Pot!" snickered Kathy with a smile, standing and spreading her feet, raising her T-shirt above her hips to expose her pussy. I obeyed quickly, shedding my pyjamas and kneeling before her on the carpet beside Leslee's bed. My heart was beating rapidly and once again my salivary glands kicked into overdrive. The back corners of my mouth ached as I looked up at Kathy, her curly red hair framing her cute, perky face and her ample boobs filling out her shirt. Her nipples were erect. "Should we record this?" she asked.

"Yeah, damn straight!" said Leslee. "I'll get the camera." She quickly retrieved it from the bed and kneeled down beside me. I felt a flush of embarrassment as she pointed it at me, but it just made my cock even stiffer as it pulsed in the open air. My stomach was churning as I anticipated her flow of urine. I was revolted at the thought she might taste as sour and strong as Leslee had, yet it turned me on all the more.

Kathy spread her labia and exposed the inner folds of her vulva. "Lean forward, Tommy! Open wide!" she crooned to me. I leaned in and reached around to grab her plump buttocks for support. "No hands!" she scolded. "Put your hands behind your back for me, Tommy!" I did as she bade me.

She spread herself even wider and placed her cunt right on my mouth. "Get ready, Tommy!" she smiled. "Here comes my pee pee!!"

A trickle of urine issued forth from her urethra into my waiting mouth. God almighty, it was so strong! So sour! Simply awful, foul, nauseating stuff! My nose instantly wrinkled and my face contorted in a grimace again. My mouth was overjuicing with saliva. I forced myself to swallow as she opened the floodgates in earnest, relaxing her bladder completely and filling my mouth. It was horrifying! My three sisters all burst out in a fresh round of cackling as I gagged and swallowed again.

Leslee trained the camera closely in on the action. "With god as my witness, I swear I will never, ever get tired of this as long as I live!" she panted. I choked. I used all my will to keep my mouth open and available for Kathy's urine stream. She filled my mouth and I chugged it down. It was an ecstasy of distaste and revulsion. I steeled myself and sucked hard on her pussy, drawing the urine out of her in into my mouth. Her burning hot tinkle gushed over my tongue and I consumed it with fierce determination. My head was spinning and my cock throbbing.

"Yeah, drink up all my hot piss, Tommy," she purred. "Drink it all up. Drink my pee pee. Look at his face!" she laughed, glancing over at Leslee and Marion. "Does that taste good? Do you like it? I can tell you like it. That's good, I've still got some more for you. Keep drinking!!"

I kept swallowing as she peed, and finally the flow of urine slowed. Kathy sighed a great sigh of contentment as she squirted the last few jets into my mouth. I gulped it down and began licking her pussy clean. I licked her clit in quick laps as I sucked her pudenda into my mouth. She hummed gently in pleasure and stepped back off my face.

"What are you doing, aren't you going to cum?" asked Leslee. "Don't you get off on that?"

"Yeah, it's awesome, but I dunno, I just can't relax enough," she replied. "I really don't cum that often anyway. This is a total turn on though. No offense to your lips and tongue, there Tom."

"None taken," I breathed. I kneeled on the carpet with a raging hard-on and my stomach doing cartwheels. I panted as I struggled to fight the waves of nausea. It felt like my two sisters' piss was eating a hole in the wall of my stomach. I was still incredibly aroused, but I was on the verge of vomiting.

Marion gracefully leapt to the carpet beside Kathy, beaming a smile. "My turn!" she exclaimed as she raised her nightshirt to reveal her bald snatch and began shuffling towards me. I heaved and a sour slug of regurgitated urine entered the back of my mouth. I focused myself and arduously swallowed it back down again. There was sweat on my brow and my breathing was shallow and quick. My face was involuntarily contorted in a mask of disgust and my eyes watered. "Oh, Tom, are you ok?" asked Marion, the smile fading from her face. She crouched down in front of me on the balls of her feet and looked into my eyes with a concerned expression. "Are you ok?" she repeated. "Can you do this? I only have a little, I promise." She gently held my face in her hands and time seemed to stop. "Can you drink my pee? I promise I will make it up to you."

I took a deep breath and nodded. She kissed my forehead and cool shivers overtook me. Goosebumps swept over my body and all was glorious bliss again. The disgusted, nauseating pangs in my belly turned to pleasure, and as waterlogged as I felt, I was suddenly eager and hungry for more piss. She leaned to my ear and whispered, "I promise I will make this up to you. I promise."

She then looked me in the eye again with a tentative smile, then stood in front of me and presented her quim before my mouth. In a trance, I leaned forward, closed my eyes, sealed around her labia and offered myself up for her relief. I felt the mildly abrasive stubble of her shaven mound and tasted the delectable salt of her inner lips. She obliged me quickly with a squirt of absolutely delicious urine, and at its contact with my tongue, my prostate began fluttering. My whole being was in complete ecstasy as three more small squirts of her pee entered my mouth. I voraciously sucked it down, complete, blissful joy vibrating through me. A few more tiny drips were all she had to offer me. I savoured each precious yellow gift she gave me. Her urine was nowhere near as sour and either of my other sisters', and in the state I was in, my tasted buds sang with overwhelming gratitude at every scrumptious molecule they received. I was over the moon.

I sucked hungrily on her pussy as I sought out more of her urine, licking her clean as I had done for my other sisters, and pleasuring her orally as best I could. She tensed up quickly, her amazingly toned legs bent slightly. She sighed and put her hands on my head to steady herself as I ate her out. Kathy and Leslee knelt close to watch as Leslee whispered encouragements to me. "Yeah, do it. Lick her out. Eat her pussy, Tommy. Eat Marion's pussy. Make her cum. I want to see you make Marion cum with your tongue, Tommy."

I was flicking my tongue rapidly on her clit now, beating it with a constant assault of intense, slippery pleasure. I sucked on her whole cunt as I did so, and soon Marion's breath became shallow, laboured and quick. "Mmmm" she moaned. I increased the pressure on her love button and sucked even harder. "MMMMMM!!" she moaned again. "MMMMM!! Yes!! Yes!!! Ohhhh, I'm gonna CUUMMMMM!!!!!!"

Her hips went wild with exaggerated undulations, bucking and jerking spastically. Her fingers intertwined into my hair and clenched into fists, threatening to tear it from my scalp. She called out in brazen lust, wailing and gasping as her tremendous orgasm wracked her body. She mashed her vagina onto my mouth as it sang its joyous contractions and quivered in release.

She finally pushed back from my lips and gasped, panting to catch her breath. "Ohhh, thank you, Tom, thank you so, so much, you have no idea...." she mumbled. She took a couple of deep breaths and regained her composure. "Ok, is that a wrap? What's next? Do we want to get Tom off here?" she inquired.

"No, no, I think Tom should cool his heels for a bit and suffer with that stiffie," Leslee said wryly. "Let's wait until we get these videos onto my computer. And I've got an idea or two yet."

"Ok, Tom, you got that?" smirked Kathy. "No cumming until we have this on the computer."

"Got it Kath," I replied. My hardon was still rampaging, but I ignored it. My belly gurgled, and I belched again. I was determined to keep my sisters' piss in my stomach. I was worried that I wouldn't be able to process it fast enough because I wanted to be sure I was ready for more, in case any of them had to pee again soon. "I'd better get some more water," I stated, and headed off to the kitchen.

I got a glass of water and downed it. That seemed to settle my stomach somewhat, so I poured another. Then I heard Leslee's voice call from down the hall, "We're going to have a shower, Tom. So no jerking off, you hear? I want those balls full for after!"

"You're all showering? Together? And I'm not invited?" I called back in mock disappointment. Or maybe it was a bit real. I was somewhat surprised that they were all showering together, but after recent events, I suppose it was not really shocking at all.

"Nope, we're discussing strategy," I heard her reply with a chuckle. I heard the bathroom door close, and the shower start. I decided to pass the time by making breakfast, so I got out a pan and retrieved some bacon and eggs from the fridge. I also put some coffee on. I figured we might as well get a jump on the day like Leslee had wanted. If we were going to spend time together and play weird games, we should make the most of it. My cock twitched a bit thinking of what my sisters had in store, or might come up with in the shower. My hardon had basically vanished at this point, though I was still a bit turned on, and my body was alive with energy.

Halfway through my cooking, I felt the urge to take a wicked leak. I went to the front hall bathroom, stood before the toilet and drained my bladder for what seemed like five solid minutes. The piss just wouldn't stop coming from my dick! I was worried that I would burn the eggs by the time I finally pushed the last drops out from my prostate and shook off to return to the kitchen. I quickly made my way back to my cooking duties and drank another three glasses of water. My stomach was feeling much better now. I felt confident that I was ready for more pee if my sisters had to go once they got out of the shower, which I kind of hoped that at least one of them would.

I had the meals of bacon, eggs and toast all served on plates and warming in the oven by the time they emerged from the bathroom. The sight of them took my breath away. Fresh, clean, moist from the shower, each one was her own version of loveliness. Kathy and Marion wrapped in towels and Leslee in her bathrobe quickly reminded me that I was naked.

"Tommy, I have something for you!" Marion exclaimed, lifting her towel above her midriff. I grinned and my cock twitched as I went to her and got down on my knees.

"Wow, that smells good, Tom," said Kathy. "And you made coffee too? You are definitely a keeper!"

"Homemaker and pissdrinker! I'll definitely sign up for that combo!" laughed Leslee.

I pressed my mouth against the soft, yielding flesh of Marion's pussy, tasting the wonderful clean, smooth deliciousness of her. "This is amazing," she said. "I can't believe that I can just straddle Tom and feed him my pee while you two watch. It's so horny!" She began urinating into my mouth. Her pee tasted salty but mild – still a sharp contrast to the potent solution her sisters had produced for me. "It feels like the most natural thing in the world!" she continued. I swallowed a mouthful of her pee and sucked lightly on her shaven mound for more. "Like we have been doing this all our lives!" Another mouthful was given to me before her stream stopped. I swallowed it gratefully, lightly shuddering with bliss. I licked her clean and began lapping at her clit, but she backed off with a giggle. "Now, Tom, there'll be enough time for that later. Let's eat breakfast, shall we?" My cock was rock hard and throbbing.

"What a good boy you are, Tom!" said Kathy. "Hear, hear on the breakfast call. I'm hungry and dying for that coffee!"

I devoured the meal I had made in moments, suddenly aware that I was indeed hungry. The girls started in on their breakfast, Kathy and Leslee sipping coffee and Marion with a large glass of orange juice. Over the conversation I kept catching Marion making doe eyes at me, like I was some kind of handsome prince or something. She would quickly turn away and blushed a couple of times. This kept my cock at half-mast throughout the meal.

After eating, I told my sisters it was my turn to hit the showers. Leslee nodded and said, "No jerking off there, though, Tom. We want your balls full for when you come out. Feel free to tease yourself if you want though!"

I just smiled and headed to the bathroom. I showered quickly and shaved. I brushed my teeth, made myself as presentable as I could, then started for the door. I wrapped a towel around myself, but then thought better of it and hung it back up on the rack. I grinned and my penis stiffened as I thought about how I would return to my sisters squeaky clean and stark naked.

They were gathered around the computer in the living room when I returned. Leslee closed a couple of windows and smiled over to me. "Tom! Looking good, there little brother! Why don't you have a seat right here, we have a little movie for you to watch!"

Marion held the camera up for me to see with a smile as I approached the easy chair they had set up in front of the computer. I sat down and my cock came to full attention. I felt so horny being naked and hard in front of my three older sisters. Marion and Leslee were wearing black tops and white skirts, and Kathy had on a yellow sundress.

"C'mon, Tommy," said Kathy, "sit down. Now lean back more. Ok, put your knees over the armrests. Yeah, just like that."

Marion pointed the camera at me. I was slouched down in the chair with my legs spread wide and hung over the armrests. I was completely open and exposed. My dick was throbbing in excitement at being so vulnerable.

Leslee clicked the mouse a few times, and a new window opened. "All right, Tommy, start stroking that big dick for us," she said. "But don't cum until we tell you, ok?"

"You got it, Les!" I said enthusiastically. The video playing was one I quickly recognized.

"Wake up, Tommy," came Leslee's voice from the computer speakers. "I've got a bladder full of piss, and you're going to drink up every drop of it, aren't you?"

I was completely enthralled. I encircled my quivering dick with my hand and began pumping it in earnest. My eldest sister was in video verbally dressing me down. "You dirty fuck," intoned her voice from the speakers again. "You like drinking my piss, don't you?" Oh my god!! This was the hottest thing I'd ever seen! Instantly, I was on the edge of ejaculation. I had to focus to hold back. My mind was whirling. There I was, spread wide open, naked, and masturbating in front of my three clothed sisters. Watching a video of Leslee about to piss in my mouth. Replaying the events of only about 90 minutes ago. Remembering how vile and awful her urine tasted. Seeing Marion move the camera about to catch different angles of me jacking off. Hearing my three sisters giggle softly at what they were seeing.

The video spurred me to heights of arousal I didn't know possible. I masturbated with purpose, enjoying showing off for my sisters like this. Leslee started chanting, "Stroke that cock! Stroke that cock!" And soon, all three of my sisters were chanting in unison, "Stroke that cock!! Stroke that cock!! Stroke that cock!!" while Kathy and Leslee clapped the rhythm along.

I was a pussy hair from blowing my load the whole time, and I think Leslee knew it. On screen, she was filling my mouth with her waste, and I was ejaculating in my pyjamas. "You close to cumming, Tommy?" she asked me. "You want to cum?"

"Uh huh, uh huh," was all I could mumble as I feverishly pounded my cock.

She leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Ok, Tommy, shoot your cum. Shoot your hot cum all over yourself for us to watch."

I doubled my pace and hammered my cock, thrusting my hips upwards and preparing to loose my jizz. Leslee started chanting, "Shoot your cum!" and instantly, all three girls were chanting, "Shoot your cum!! Shoot your cum!!" with Leslee and Kathy clapping along.

"Uhhhhhh," I groaned as I threw my head back and felt my nuts tighten. Blast after blast of torrid semen leapt from the tip of my cock and spattered my body. My sisters whooped, cheered and clapped, applauding my ejaculatory display as I coated my own belly and chest in sticky jizz. My balls ached in joy and relief. I felt like I had pumped out a litre of spunk all over myself. I felt so drained and so proud. I loved showing myself off like this, like I was performing for my sisters.

"Here, hold this!" said Marion to Kathy, handing her the camera. "That looks so yummy, I'm gonna eat it all up!"

She quickly bent to the task, starting with my chest and lapping up the strands of milky goo that striped me. She sucked, slurped, and licked it up with wide swoops of her tongue, determinedly taking every pearly drop of my load into her mouth and swallowing it down. "You are suuuuch a dirty slut," remarked Kathy as Marion cleaned me fastidiously with her mouth and tongue. She finished with lifting my still hard (and slightly sore) penis with her left hand, sucking it into her mouth, and milking out the last drops. I moaned at this treatment.

"Ok, I think that's a wrap, you dirty, i****tuous whore!" smiled Kathy from behind the camera as Marion turned her head toward her with a shit-eating grin, my cock still in hand.

"All right, brother and sisters," began Leslee, "Let's get it together. We've all got tasks to do to prepare for our day, so let's not waste any time! Tom, your task is simple. We have your clothes in the wash, just put them in the dryer when they're done. Stay here, relax, drink lots of water and make sure your system is flushed out. We want you ready for anything later on, ok?"

"I was born ready, Les!" I replied. The next few minutes were a flurry of activity as the three girls made preparations to leave, gathering purses, donning footwear, etc.

"Ok, meet back here in one hour!" said Leslee as the three girls filed out. "See you in a bit, Tom!" she called out to me as they left.

I put on a pair of underwear, got a glass of water and took a swig. My task seemed easy enough. It was only fair I suppose, since I had made them all breakfast, but I suspected that they also wanted to keep whatever surprises they had in store for me a secret until they were ready to reveal them. Oh well, I was looking forward to whatever they could dream up.

Three minutes later, my phone went off. It was a text message from Marion, "u there tom?"

I texted her back, "Yeah, what's up Marion?"

"stay there, b back in a sec. drink more water and dont p k?" was her response. I was a little confused and intrigued.

About two minutes later, she knocked on the door and I opened it for her. She was flushed and nervous looking. She hesitated for a moment after she closed the door. She fixed me with a searching, apprehensive gaze, then clutched me in a desperate hug. She kissed me full on the lips, probing her tongue into my mouth and orally attacking me. I was stunned! I returned her kiss and felt my cock start to stiffen.

She started hurriedly stripping off her clothes. "Get in the bathroom, ok?" she said in a husky voice. Her nipples were hard and she was clearly turned on. I complied with her order and she followed me to the bathroom. "Take off your shorts," she told me as she stepped into the bathtub, breathing heavily. I again did her bidding in a daze.

She kneeled down before me and took my now rigid penis in her hand. "Do you have to pee?" she asked me.

"Um, yeah, a bit," I replied.

"Good!" she smiled. "I promised I would make it up to you! I love what we've been doing, but I don't think it's fair. I want to make up for all the years we were mean to you. Even if you love it now, I know we were so cruel to you back then. This can't change that, but maybe it can even the score a bit. Will you give me your pee pee? Will you pee into my mouth?"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing! My cock was so fucking hard I thought it would pop! She leaned forward and relaxed her jaw, pointing my rigid pole directly towards her open mouth.

"Uh, this might take a bit. Hard-on, you know," I muttered.

"That's ok," she smiled. "Take your time. Give me your pee pee," she breathed and opened her mouth in front of my helmet again, staring down at my shaft and breathing shallowly and quickly.

I concentrated for about half a minute, but there was no way in hell my hardon was going anywhere. I felt pressure building up in my bladder, so with a combination of squeezing and relaxing, I finally forced out a few drops of urine. They dripped into the tub, so Marion leaned further forward and placed the head of my cock just past her lips, nodding lightly and nasally grunting, "Uh huh, uh huh," encouragingly to me.

I focused again, and with effort I squeezed out a shot or urine directly into her waiting mouth. She started with surprise and her face contorted into a mask of disgust. She choked and doubled over, coughing and spluttering. "Ugh," she spat as she regained her breath. She then shook her head, raised her face and opening her mouth before my penis again, and said, "Sorry. Let's try again."

She was shivering as she knelt before me, cock in hand, waiting for my urine. I concentrated to force my inflexible prick to piss. I managed to push out another blast directly into her open mouth, but again, instantly her face screwed up in revulsion, and she bent over, choked and gagging as she spat my piss out into the tub.

She coughed. "I can't," she fairly sobbed. "Oh god, I can't. It's so awful. It tastes so awful. How do you do it, Tom?" She spat a couple of times into the tub, gasped for breath and shook her head. With her eyes closed, she raised her face, opened her mouth with a grimace, reached for my cock, but then hung her head again. Sobs heaved her body as she cried, "I'm sorry Tom, I'm so sorry but I can't. I tried, but I just can't. I'm so sorry..."

"That's ok, Mari, it's ok", I consoled her as I stepped into the tub to hold her sobbing form. I gently took her head and raised it to look into her eyes. "It's ok, Mari." I kissed her lips. "I love you so much for trying, it's ok. Believe me, it wasn't easy to learn to drink your piss, but I learned to love it. It's not for everybody, it's ok."

"But I wanted..." she blubbered. "But I tried, I wanted to make up for it, and to make it fair, and I can't, I just can't..." she trailed off into sobs, tears trickling from the corners of her eyes.

"It's ok, Mari, you're so wonderful for trying. Really it's ok. Maybe we can try something else," I mused. "What if we..."

She opened her eyes to look at me searchingly. My cock was still rock hard and pulsing, so I gently sat Marion down and spread her legs apart. Marion looked confused. I knelt and placed my swollen cock head about two inches from her vagina and held it in place. She looked down at my cock and back up to my face. I concentrated hard.

I shot a jet of urine right at her cunt. She jumped and gasped, her eyes and mouth wide open in surprise. I focused again and squirted another jet of piss that splattered into her distended labia. Again she bucked and cried out, "Aaah!" and threw her head back.

I struggled to relax my prostate, and was able to achieve a stream of urine. I peed straight onto Marion's cunt as she wailed in delight, squirming and writhing in joy.

I flexed my stomach muscles, and my bladder opened up fully, my urethra dilating to carry my full stream of urine. As it reached full force, I aimed it directly at her clit. She seized motionless for a moment, breathless and rigid, her mouth twisted open, her lips pursed, and her face contorted with tension, then let out a piercing scream! She bucked and howled, her body quaking as she threw her head back, shrieking out in lust and ecstasy!

I couldn't believe how horny and wonderful this sight and experience were, for a moment I thought of the camera and how incredible it would be to capture this on film! But that moment passed, and I just lost myself in the overwhelming passion of the act we were sharing.

My flow of piss slowed, and finally stopped. My libido was in overdrive as I stood and started yanking on my piss-covered dong as fast as I could. Marion just lay back in the tub, trembling and moaning in lust, her eyes closed and her mouth open and gasping as sweat poured from her forehead.

"Can't...move..." she moaned as she shuddered. Her cheeks were flushed bright red and her clit was deep purple, swollen and protruding between her puffy pussy lips. I masturbated furiously, pumping my cock hard and fast. In no time, I felt my orgasm rising. I groaned out in passion as I held my cock over Marion's beautiful, lusty face. I aimed my cock head into her mouth as I pulled my cock and prepared to shoot.

"OOOHHHHHHHHHH!" I choked out as I felt my jism start. "AAARRRRRRHHH!" I roared. The first shot blasted straight into her mouth. The second was a bit off, spattering her lips and her cheek. The third was a small blob that landed on her forehead. My whole midsection was grinding and flexing with the force of my orgasm. My balls ached. There was not a large volume of jizz this time, but Marion swallowed what was in her mouth and looked up at me with adoration and amazement.

She licked her lips and we stared into each other's eyes, trembling and panting. The moment seemed to go on forever, neither of us willing or able to break the spell. Finally I held my hand out to her and she took it. I helped her rise and drew her into a soft and loving embrace. We held each other for some time, then looked into each other's eyes. Our lips met in a tender, passionate kiss. Our tongues explored each others' mouths as we tasted each other.

We broke the kiss as held each other's gaze again for some moments. The feeling was indescribable.

"Well, shower?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Yeah, shower," she replied with a grin.

Marion and I finished our shower quickly and stepped out of the bathroom. We dressed in a hurry. In a blink, she had on her skirt and top. She was already half way out the door as I was pulling my white pants on after donning my shirt. "Ok, I've got to run to the liquor store, and make it back quick. I don't want the other girls to know that I... was back here. I guess it shouldn't matter, but I sorta feel like we should keep this secret. I'll just tell them I couldn't get the other thing I was supposed to buy."

"Ok, Marion. I'll just hang out here. Like you were never here." I winked with a grin.

She kissed me on the cheek and turned to go. "Thank you, Tom... Thank you. You have no idea how good that was..."

"Oh, I have an inkling," I smirked back. She just returned a wide grin, stepped out the door and was gone.

The next fifteen minutes of so I just relaxed, drank some water and cradled my tender penis. I felt so drained and satisfied, but my dick was sore. I hoped that with a rest I would be up for more action later. I supposed that if it just involved me chugging my sisters' piss, I would be ok with that too. I didn't need an erection for that.

Marion was the first to arrive back. My cock bobbed and pulsed at her sight. She kissed me on the way in, went to the kitchen and placed some bottles in the fridge, then ran into the bathroom to blow-dry her hair somewhat, as it was still a little damp; maybe damper than it would have been if she hadn't come back and played with me. I didn't think it was going to be a big deal, but Marion really didn't want Leslee or Kathy to suspect anything had happened. I shrugged it off.

About ten minutes later, Leslee and Kathy arrived at the same time. I heard them giggling as they entered, then Leslee's voice called out, "Hey, Pisspot!! Front and centre!"

A shiver went down my spine and my cock leapt. My salivary glands immediately kicked into overdrive. My pulse quickened and all my senses were on edge. God, did I love her tone and words! My dick slowly and painfully awakened to semi-erection as I hurried out to the entrance hall.

Leslee wore a shit-eating grin and Kathy stood off to her side beaming a wide smile, her face bright with enthusiasm and anticipation. They both had asparagus stalks in their hands, and were chewing away. Leslee popped the last bit in her mouth, chewed, swallowed, and lifted her skirt, underneath which she wore no panties. She raised her skirt higher and flexed her knees gently, slightly spreading her thighs apart.

"Ok, Pisspot, on your knees!" she barked with a grin. "I've gotta go. Now, drink up all my piss, and don't you dare miss a drop!!"

"Sure thing, Les!" I replied between shallow breaths. My cock was basically fully erect again, and each throb of lust was mildly painful. My balls were throbbing gently too, dutifully working overtime manufacturing sperm as quickly as possible, blissful in their ignorance that it would most likely be simply for my sisters' visual amusement. Down on my knees before my eldest sister, I beheld her womanhood in all its glory; I inhaled her musky aroma and it made me dizzy. I knew what was coming and I was overcome with lust and shame. It was delicious.

"I see your cock's nice and hard," Leslee muttered. "That's good, I like that, that's good..."

I opened my mouth wide and enveloped her pudenda. I closed my eyes, my senses of smell and taste being completely overwhelmed and sending my mind whirling. I tasted her urine. A couple of blessed drops had entered my mouth. My cock pounded painfully! I moaned. Leslee's breath was gently quickening and becoming more shallow. I was aware that Marion was behind me, watching the spectacle too.

We were all spellbound. I softly sucked on Leslee's hairy pussy, wanting more, oh, so much more of her urine. She obliged me with another squirt. Hot, salty piss. My sister's hot, salty piss. She was pissing right into my mouth. And my other two sisters were watching. God, this was too much!!

"Drink my fuckin' piss!" Leslee snapped. "Do it! Drink it, Pisspot!! Drink my fuckin' piss while we watch you!" Her voice had an acid, derisive tone to it which just turned me on even more. I felt like such a dirty, shameless, piss slut, and I was loving it!!

Her right hand grabbed the back of my head and mashed my mouth into her pussy. I was a helpless, quivering mass of horny putty in her hands. Everything she did and said just made me hornier and hornier. My prick throbbed painfully. I think it was trying to shoot, but it couldn't. My balls were really starting to hurt now too.

The floodgates opened up and Leslee filled my mouth with frothy, bubbling pee jetting directly into my eager mouth. I gulped it down, moaning in ecstasy. This was incredible. My whole body was vibrating. My senses were flooded in a yellow, salty, acrid ocean of heaven. Rapture. I think it must have been the coffee, but her urine had a bitter, sharp taste to it. Not the same as the early-morning horror she had served me first thing I woke, but powerful nonetheless. My throat and stomach lurched in protest, but I overrode them. I just kept swallowing mouthful after mouthful of Leslee's vile, delicious pee.

"Yessss," she whispered as she emptied her bladder. "Oh, yesss, fuck, I'm gonna cummmm....."

She mewled and whimpered as I sucked on her twat. The last trickles of pee issued from her urethra and I gratefully slurped them down. I began sucking more intensely on her vulva, eager to bring her off. My tongue tapped against her clit, swiping and swirling as I lovingly cleaned her, simultaneously edging her closer and closer to orgasm.

Finally she burst! With a sensuous moan, she shivered and bucked, grinding her pussy into my face as she came hard. With her eyes closed and her head arched back, she groaned in satisfaction and reached up to pinch her nipples through her top.

"God fucking damn it," she whispered. "God fucking damn it, that was so good. You're my little piss pot. You're my dirty fucking little piss pot..."

My cock pounded in shameful lust at her words. Oh my god, every time she talked like that it just sent my brain whiling with pleasure!! I wished she would say more, that she would humiliate me more...

With a sharp intake of breath she gently grabbed my head and dislodged her pussy from my sucking lips. Obediently I released her as she stepped back and let her skirt fall back into place as she positioned her hands on her hips. I continued kneeling before her. Kathy and Marion were riveted to the spectacle, both obviously excited.

"Mmm! That was so good!" Leslee exclaimed. "Ok, Pisspot, you've fulfilled your duty. For the moment. On your feet!"

I stood at her command with a grin.

She tried to maintain a stern facial expression, but cracked into a huge smile as my other two sisters broke out into laughter.

"I'm having a real hard time berating you like you deserve, Pisspot!! You're just too damn cute!" Leslee beamed.

"Sorry," I chuckled. My dick throbbed joyfully before my eldest sister. I sort of hoped she wouldn't have me get off, just to give it a bit of a break.

"Ok, crew," Leslee said to no one in particular, "Let's get it together. We have all the supplies, so let's load up." The she turned to me. "We're going for a picnic, Tom. Doesn't that sound like fun?"

"Sure does, Les," I replied.

"Ok, girls, I've got the vitamins," said Leslee, producing a pill bottle. "Get some water for us, Pisspot."

"And this will NOT affect the taste, right, Kathy?" Marion broke in.

"I already told you," Kathy responded as I went into the kitchen and retrieved three glasses. "Just the colour. Not the taste. I don't know why you wanna be so nice, anyway."

"My own reasons," Marion grinned back.

The next fifteen minutes or so were a flurry of activity -- I was given baskets, blankets, towels, groceries and wine and charged with taking them down to Leslee's car. It was an SUV, actually, a black Lincoln Navigator, and there was more than adequate space in the rear, even though it took me three trips.

I felt sort of proud that I was doing all the heavy lifting -- both because it made me feel like the big, strong man of our quartet, and also because it sort of felt like I was their servant, relegated to the grunt work while they made loftier plans.

When I came up to retrieve more gear, the girls were busy. Leslee was packing a duffle bag, and Kathy and Marion were sitting at the computer. It was strange; they seemed to be chanting or humming something, whispering and giggling whenever I came back up and then Kathy typing away on the keyboard. I wondered what they were all up to, and it excited me even more. Even stranger, Leslee and Kathy were still munching away on asparagus. We were about to go on a picnic, but they were scarfing the stuff down like they hadn't seen food in a week.

"You sure you don't want some, Mari?" asked Leslee.

"Yep, I'm sure," she returned with a nod and a smile. I couldn't figure what that was all about, but I was sure I'd be in for a full day of surprises.

When we were ready, we all took the elevator down to the parking garage together. Leslee had her duffle bag and Kathy was typing away on her Iphone. She and Marion were still occasionally snickering, and it kept my curiosity piqued. "All right, saddle up!!" called out Leslee as the elevator doors opened, and we all filed into her vehicle and she started the motor.

A quick drive through the city led us to the park, a huge public space with woods, art galleries, attractions, walking paths and an aquarium. Leslee parked in one of the large lots and we all got out. I loaded up with pretty much everything, excepting the bag that Leslee carried. Kathy and Marion weren't carrying anything but Kathy's Iphone that they continued poring over.

I was laden down, not quite struggling with all our supplies, but by the time we reached the picnic table in the secluded grove Les led us to, I was puffing a bit and my shoulders were getting sore. I happily put down everything on the table and we quickly set up, pouring wine and serving the salad.

My three sisters all partook of the wine, and I joined in. We were all quickly laughing and joking around, enjoying the sunshine and each other's company in the semi-privacy of the sylvan clearing we currently had to ourselves. Once again, I was a bit confused by my sisters' eating habits. Leslee and Kathy were again eating asparagus like it was going out of style -- it seemed they were merely eating salad to supplement their primary meal of asparagus. Marion, on the other hand, ate no salad at all. She had me cut up a fresh pineapple for her, and ate it exclusively. I had some salad and ate some pineapple, too.

I was preparing for the main course when Kathy spoke up, "Are we gonna do this soon? I've gotta go pretty bad here..." My cock instantly started stirring to life at her words.

"Can you hold it for a bit?" asked Leslee. "Let me have some more wine and chug some water. I've gotta catch up. Ideally we should all be about bursting. Plus, we want to let this stuff take maximum effect, right?" she added, waving a stalk of asparagus with a huge grin.

"You girls are sick bitches, you know that?" smiled Marion, taking a bite of pineapple. "I've gotta go here, too, but I can hold it. You, Kathy?"

"I'll be ok for a bit... but I don't know how long! I'll say something if I can't hold it any longer. So how's this going to work anyway? You couldn't get the she-wees, right Marion?"

"Um, nope," replied Marion, a bit sheepishly. "Uh, they were sold out. So, how are we gonna do this?"

"Well," mused Leslee, "I guess we just sit on the bench, spread 'em and let 'er rip!"

"Oh my god!" Marion giggled, glancing quickly at me. "He won't have a chance then! He'll be soaked!"

"I'm ok with that," Leslee replied with a devilish grin. Marion looked at her two sisters, her eyes wide with wonder and excitement. Kathy just smiled slyly. I understood their plan now. They were all going to piss on me at the same time!!

"But he'll have to walk back to the car!" Marion breathed with an incredulous, open-mouthed smile. The girls' gaze shifted over at me, then back to each other, then they broke out in roars of hysterical laughter. I chuckled along with them, excited and scared at the prospect. My dick was like steel. My blood was pounding. What if we got caught?!

"Stop it! I'm gonna piss myself!!" Kathy snorted. The girls got a hold of themselves a bit, but kept grinning and snickering. Leslee raised a bottle of water in a mock toast, then began chugging it down.

We resumed chatting and goofing around, drinking wine and generally carrying on. Leslee was really putting it away. She finished a whole bottle of wine to herself, and was already on to her next glass. I was appointed designated driver after it became quite clear that Leslee wasn't going to be able to safely take the helm. "That's ok, we've got plenty of something else for you to drink, Tom," she remarked.

Soon after we had finished the chicken and potato salad, I was cleaning up a bit and Kathy started really shifting around in her seat. "Ok, we've got to do this now!" she exclaimed. "I can't hold it any longer!!"

"Thank god," said Marion, "I've gotta go bad, too. I've been waiting for you to say that!"

Leslee laughed. "Ok, sisters, let's not hold back any longer! I've got a growing need here in my bladder, too! All right, Pisspot! On the ground in front of us! Kneel down! Yeah, that's right!"

Kathy giggled uncomfortably. "Shit, I can't hold it. How are we gonna do this? We can't all... Fuck, we need to all aim... Fuck, I'm gonna pee!"

"Don't!" barked Leslee, laughing. "Hold your pee, you wimp! Ok, get in the middle, Kath. Mari and I both have bendy legs. Ok, good. Now put your feet up on the bench. We'll d**** our legs around... Yeah, like that. Ok, now... Shit!!"

As Marion and Leslee were lifting their legs on either side of Kathy to cross over, we heard voices and some laughing. Someone was coming!!

I was kneeling on the ground in front of my three sisters, my dick pounding and my cheeks reddening as they hurriedly disentwined their legs and smoothed their skirts down. A young man and woman came into view, strolling and laughing together. The man had a ball, and a medium-sized tawny dog was leaping up and down at it as he held it aloft.

"Oh, god, please go away, please go away, please go away," Kathy whispered, her eyes closed and a tortured expression on her face.

Marion let out a guffaw of nervous laughter. The woman glanced over in our direction and spied me kneeling. Her face took on a quizzical expression, then she turned and followed her man and the dog.

The moment they were out of sight, Leslee rasped, "Ok, let's do this! Mari, get your leg up here again."

"Shit, they better not come back..." mused Marion.

"I don't care if they come back!" whimpered Kathy. "I've gotta go, I've gotta go, I've gotta go!!!" Her hips were rocking wildly as she placed her feet up on the bench and spread her legs, raising her sundress to reveal her fiery red pussy. Leslee and Marion were raising and kicking their legs over Kathy's, resting their feet on one another's opposite thighs, then raising their skirts as well, giggling all the while. My pulse was racing a million miles a minute and my dick was absolutely raging in my pants.

Kathy mewled out a sob of anguish, and a little squirt of urine emanated from between her pink pussy lips. I dove forward to catch it. It was bright, brilliant yellow! Like neon! And when my tongue made contact with her cunt, the smell hit me. So powerful! Fuck! Pungent! And the taste was so acrid, so foul! My god!!!

"Back!" Leslee snapped at me. "Get back, Pisspot!! Open your mouth! Ok, girls, on three..."

But Kathy couldn't hold back anymore. With a quiet wail, she threw back her head and an incredible geyser of fluorescent yellow piss arced into the air at me.

"Fuck it!" gasped Marion. "Go! Go!!" With that, she too let fly, first a tiny squirt, then a great cascading jet of piss. Her urine was that bright, golden, glowing yellow, too, but as her squirt caught me in my open mouth, I discovered it was absolutely delicious, sweet and tangy! It was wonderful!!

I hurriedly gulped down what I had in my mouth and opened for more as Leslee chuckled. "Three!!" she barked, flexed her abs, and rocketed a geyser of neon yellow pee at me. My cock was spasming in unimaginably ecstasy!! I couldn't comprehend this! My three gorgeous sisters had their delectable pussies exposed, spread, and were urinating in concert, raining gigantic blasts of piss straight toward me!

Kathy opened her eyes and looked down at me with a deep moan of and shudder of relief, spread her cunt lips further open with her fingers, and adjusted her stream. Her mouth was slightly agape, her expression a mixture of suffering and glorious release.

Leslee and Marion did likewise, spreading their labia and concentrating, focusing and intensifying their streams. My mind was in overload!! I opened my mouth as wide as I could, but at the distance of about a foot and a half, pee was spraying everywhere!! It was splashing into my eyes, so I had to close them. I did so with utmost regret, as I couldn't get enough of the heavenly sight before me. My three sisters, all cunts spread, two bright red with the pubic hair of my eldest and youngest sisters, and the shaved pink vulva of my middle sister. With my eyes shut tight I gulped down a mouthful and opened my mouth again.

The taste set every nerve in my tongue jangling. It was a medley of sweet, delicious juice and foul, rancid waste. The stink was overpowering! I gave up trying to get every drop and just tried to gulp down as much as I could, but it was getting everywhere. In my hair, all over my face, dripping down, soaking my shirt, dotting my pants... I was literally being absolutely drenched in my sisters' hot piss!!!

Their streams seemed to last forever as they began to hum and sigh groans of relief and satisfaction. "Oh fuck, thank god..." groaned Kathy. The piss just kept coming and coming, although not as forcefully now. I leaned in a bit closer and was able to fill my mouth more easily. My cock was jerking and my prostate fluttering and hammering. It was absolute rapture; though I was not ejaculating, it felt like my entire body, my mind and my nervous system were all overloaded with one, continuous, crushing orgasm. My entire world was my sisters' piss, and I never wanted to leave!!

Finally the flow was down to one stream: Kathy's. At this point I was able to open my eyes again. I leaned in closer to Kathys' pussy and hungrily took in her trickling stream of urine. Ugh, it was awful!! With my face contorting in revulsion, I gulped down the last few mouthfuls she had to offer me. I shuddered as my stomach protested. It didn't matter to me though; I was over the moon. Leslee and Marion were grinning down at me the whole time.

"Fuck," said Kathy, "my pee got everywhere..." Indeed, she had not been able to escape her own spray the way that Leslee and Marion had; her crotch was damp with her own waste. There was also a small pool of piss on the bench in front of her. I quickly bent in to the task of cleaning her. Delicious!! And horrible at the same time. Her pussy was so sweet, but her urine... Augh!! It sent thrills of disgust, humiliation and joy through me all at once.

Her piss had dripped down between her butt cheeks, so I began licking further down her taint to clean her, reaching and lapping her anus with my tongue.

"Eek! What are you doing!!" she squealed as I licked and cleaned all between her ass cheeks. Then I slurped up along her inner thighs, hunting for any little droplets of her piss that might still be clinging to her. I sought out her cleft and began probing between her labia, swirling my tongue through her folds, delighting in her taste and texture. I licked over her inner labia and flicked my tongue over her clit. She jumped a bit and giggled. I began pressing and revolving my tongue in and around her vaginal opening, then began kissing and lightly sucking on her clit. She yelped a bit and laughed again.

"Ok, ok, that's enough!" she chuckled, pushing me away. "Oh, fuck, Tom, you stink!! My god, that asparagus sure does the job!"

"So, what's the story, here, Kath?" asked Marion. "You just never going to cum? Why not? Don't you want to?" She then beckoned to me with her finger and pointed to her pussy with a broad smile. I obediently crawled between her legs and licked her smooth, hairless lips gratefully, sucking up any piss that was clinging to her nethers, then drawing more of her pussy into my mouth, delightedly eating her sumptuous snatch.

"Oh, fuck, I don't think I can cum like that," said Kathy. "I think it would be too intense. I don't know. When I cum it's almost too... I don't know. I just feel sort of silly, letting go like that? I don't know, it's weird."

"Fuck, I'll say it's weird," chimed in Leslee. "Tom knows how to eat a box lunch, trust me. When's the last time you came, anyway?"

"Hm, let me think..."

"You have to think?" laughed Leslee. "Are you serious?"

"Well, shit..." mused Kathy. "It's a bit embarrassing... I don't know. I'm not scared to cum or anything, at least I don't think I am. It's been, hm, maybe a month?"

"Holy shit, are you k**ding?" breathed Marion incredulously as I rhythmically began sucking harder and harder, feeling her hips rock, matching her movements, teasing her closer to orgasm. She inhaled in pleasure. "Fuck, you do stink though, Tom!"

"Yeah, about a month. Wow, that does look so hot though, I love watching him make you two cum! I... I don't think I can do that though! I'd feel too silly."

Marion began an increasingly intense series of gasps and moans, grinding her hips more frantically. "Oh my god," she whispered, "Oh yes. Yes. Oh, yes, eat me just like that, Tom. Yes, Yes, Yeeesssssssssss......" She hummed a little moan, followed by a tiny squeak at the end, and came so adorably on my face. My dick was pounding in horny lust and pride. I wanted to whip it out and yank it as hard as I could. I was hoping Leslee would maybe order me to do that...

Marion shuddered in delight and satisfaction, and opened her eyes to look down at me. My god, it was pure love. My heart throbbed even harder than my dick when she looked at me like that... Oh my god, I wanted to fuck her... What, fuck my own sister??! Yes. Yes I did!!

"Ok, Pisspot!" snapped Leslee. "My turn. Clean my cunt. Then lick me out, I want to cum again. Double quick!!"

I immediately scrambled to comply. I dove between her legs and began licking and sucking; slurping her pubes to draw out any urine that might be lurking there, then moving down to her lips, licking her pudenda, then separating her folds to clean inside. She was slick with juices and clearly turned on.

"That's right, Pisspot," she murmured. "Suck on my cunt. Clean it all up. Get all that piss. Now lick me. Lick me right on my clit."

I did exactly as she asked. Oh, how I wished she would order me to pull my cock out and beat it as I ate her! Fuck, this was so hot!

"RRmph," she grunted. "Yeah. Fuck, yeah. Eat my cunt. Do it. Suck it. Harder. Harder! Yeah, suck my cunt! Yeaahhh! Fuck, yeah! I'm gonna cummmmm...."

She leaned back and bucked her snatch hard against my face. I struggled to keep her clit between my lips and keep sucking her through her orgasm. She rumbled throaty, husky grunts of lust and release, hissing in her breath and panting rapidly. "Ok, Pisspot!" she gasped. "That's enough. Mmm, fuck! That was so good. Off. Shit, you are a mess! And god, do you stink! Whew! I've gotta get that smell off of me. C'mon, ladies! Let's get cleaned up proper!"

So saying, she gave her head a shake, stood up, and retrieved the duffle bag she brought. She took out some wetnaps, distributed them and began cleaning herself underneath her skirt. Her sisters did likewise.

I sat there on my haunches, breathing slowly and evenly. I was soaked from head to toe in piss. The light breeze was chilling me a bit. My formerly bright white shirt and pants were stained a vivid yellow. I stank unbelievably. My stomach lurched a bit again as I struggled to calm it. Piss dripped from my hair onto my face and I wiped my eyes clear. I belch escaped my lips. I had swallowed a lot of air.

I grimaced and belched again as the girls looked over at me.

"Are you gonna puke?" Leslee inquired of me, with a sly, mischevious, crooked smile. "Hold it in for me, Pisspot," she chided. "Come on. That was a gift from us. Don't waste it!"

I breathed rapidly and shallowly as I fought to keep my cart wheeling stomach under control. I let out another long belch and steeled my resolve to keep the liquid that was rising in the back of my throat down where it belonged. My eyes were tearing up.

Seeing that I was overcoming my nausea, Leslee smiled in satisfaction. "Good boy," she praised me. "Good little Pisspot. Ok, I think we've probably overstayed our welcome here... The table and ground are a bit of a mess... Let's pack up and check out!"

I stood and stared sort of dumbfounded. I hadn't really considered what to do next... I was still literally dripping in stinking piss.

"C'mon, Pisspot!" Leslee smiled at me. "You're doing the carrying! Wipe your hands; you'll need those clean. Leave the rest though. I like your face and hair dripping like that. Damn, let me get a picture!" She fumbled in her bag and retrieved the camera. Pointing it at me, she lifted her skirt, saying, "Watch the birdie!!" She then began snapping pictures of me as my cheeks deepened in their crimson flush. I smiled as she had asked me to. I felt so ashamed and humiliated, but also proud, and incredibly turned on.

The girls packed the stuff quickly, giggling as I wiped my hands. I picked up the gear as best I could, trying to avoid dripping any piss on anything. My head kept turning every time I heard a noise. I was terrified someone was going to come. How the hell was I going to get back to the parking lot? Surely there was no way we wouldn't be seen!

"Ok, Pisspot!" said Leslee smugly. "We're ready to go. You're going to walk 30 paces behind us, got it?"

I swallowed hard. "Uh, got it, Les," I replied, trying not to belie my growing sense of dread.

The girls merrily skipped off ahead of me as I struggled with the gear. I prayed silently for no one to be anywhere close to us on our return, but I knew the odds of that were basically nil.

The first few minutes went well, but then a group of young folks came into sight. I felt my every nerve come alive with terror and my heart began pounding. I begged silently for them to reverse their course, or head into the trees or something...

The group drew closer. There were five guys and three girls, all looking about my age... I was almost ready to burst out in tears in fear and shame as I shuffled forward like a zombie, unable to think, resigned to continue walking forward, dripping with my sisters' piss...

Leslee and Kathy broke out in laughter, seemingly at some joke, then glanced back to look at me. Then they turned and laughed even harder, apparently at my plight. I wanted to cry as my dick throbbed unabashedly in my yellow-stained pants.

The small party approached closer as I steeled my gaze forward. I was dying inside with shame and embarrassment. I resolved to not make eye contact, not to acknowledge them.

I got a couple of sideways glances as they passed. A young man who looked like a surfer, with long dirty blond hair and a soul patch, was moved to remark, "Duuuuude..." and wrinkle his nose up. I was mortified.

My three sisters looked back at me and then skipped off ahead. There was no way I could keep up with them, loaded up with all our stuff like I was. Even Marion took off! Kathy had always been kindest to me when we were younger, but Marion seemed to have developed a soft spot for me... Now I was completely alone!

I felt choked up, a lump rising in my throat. I had been completely abandoned to my shame as they left me in the distance for the truck.

Alone, dripping with piss, smelling like an outhouse, my arms tiring; I felt so hurt and so used. This feeling was awful! I couldn't believe my sisters would treat me like this...

Then it hit me. This was exactly the way I felt after we had played the pee game when I was a k**. They had pissed in my mouth and all over my face and in my hair, then abandoned me to walk home by myself while they went off and played. It was exactly the same!! All of a sudden my body went wild with chills. My already hard and throbbing dick threatened to rip right through the front of my pants! Waves of glorious pride and fulfillment roared through me. It felt like my cock was trying to shoot again. I had never felt and erection as ragingly powerful as this! My sisters had used me like a toilet, then abandoned me to my humiliation. And I fucking loved it!!!

An older couple came into view as I saw the clearing to the parking lot ahead. I strode forward confidently, beaming with pride at how my sisters had marked me. I was covered from head to foot in their urine, and it made me happier and hornier than I had ever been.

I turned and smiled warmly at the man and woman, appearing in about their mid-fifties as we passed each other. The man looked sort of confused and concerned, but the woman tentatively returned my smile, apparently not sure exactly what to think either.

I entered the parking lot area and walked towards the Navigator where the girls had the back opened. Leslee had a towel in her hands, and smiled at me as I approached. Marion looked sort of apprehensive, but Leslee and Kathy were obvious in their bemusement.

"Ok, come here and dry off, Pisspot!" Leslee said. "Can't have you messing up my car, can we?"

"I suppose not," I grinned back.

"Ok, strip!" she ordered me. I took off my shirt and placed it in a garbage bag that Kathy had opened for me, then hesitated. "Keep going!" she told me.

"Right here?" I asked, sort of glancing around. The parking lot was empty of people as far as I could see.

"Strip right down!" Leslee said. "Can't have any of those clothes staining my upholstery..."

"Ok..." I mumbled, unzipping my pants and sliding them down, still looking around for anyone that might be in the area.

"Holy shit!" breathed Marion as I pulled my pants down. "That's quite the boner, there, Tom!" Leslee cackled with amusement.

"Fuck, you do like it..." she muttered. "You like it all, you're a perfect, eager little piss pot..." Kathy just watched me with a gigantic grin and a gleam in her eye. "C'mon!" barked Leslee. "Off with those underwear!"

I flushed red again, and hanging my head in submission, stripped off my shorts and placed them in the bag that Kathy held. I removed my socks and did likewise as my rigid erection bobbed and swayed in the open air with my movements. I prayed that no one would show up. This was even worse than being covered in piss! Naked with an erection? Fuck, arrested for sure...

"Ok, everyone, in the truck!" said Leslee. My sisters complied quickly, but Leslee clicked a button on her key ring. The driver's door wouldn't open when I tried it. Then the power window rolled down a couple of inches. "Not you though, Pisspot! You've gotta do something for us first!"

"Wha... What? But, Les! Please! Open the door, what?" I begged, confused and terrified.

"We all see that big, horny cock you have going on there! You want to get inside? Make it shoot for us!"

Kathy broke out in snorts of laughter while Marion had an expression of concern mixed with excitement. She giggled.

"Les, no, please!" I begged, tugging on the door handle. "Let me in! What if someone comes?"

"You're gonna have to be the one who comes!" Leslee quipped. "Hurry it up! You want in? Shoot for us to watch! Come on! Jerk it!!"

Once again, Leslee made me feel like I wanted to die with humiliation and terror. My heart was in my throat and beating like a hummingbird's as I slowly encircled my cock with my right hand in resignation. My pulse was hammering through my cock. I was hard as concrete, stiff as granite. My cock was so hard it hurt, but I was so horny I thought I would pass out in lust.

I began stroking my cock, buck naked in the parking lot, as my three sisters leaned in towards the driver's side for a better view. As my pace picked up, Leslee rolled the window down the rest of the way and leered at me, her expression a blend of lust, mischief and domination.

I was shaking with excitement, adrenaline coursing through my blood. God, naked and jacking off in a public parking lot? What the fuck!!! I wanted to get this over with quickly, so my hand was a blur on my shaft, pumping away madly, masturbating with fury while my sisters looked on.

I beat my meat with all my might. "Come on, Pisspot, do it," Leslee cajoled. "You want in? Shoot it. Cum for us. Make your cock squirt that goo while we watch. Cum."

I probably didn't need Les' encouragement, but it sent me over the edge. My hips thrust forward and my spine bent as I felt my orgasm begin to take hold. "UHHHHHH," I groaned as my hand raced liked lightning up and down my spasming cock. I threw my head back and a tremendous rope of semen leapt from my glans. My sisters all screamed in delight and amusement, laughing and squealing as they watched me ejaculate. The first strand entered the window and hit Leslee on the arm, the rest of it striping the driver's side door. Burst after burst of sperm spattered from the end of my penis as she rolled up the window, overcome with paroxysms of laughter. I shot a bucket's worth of jizz, my entire body seized in a shock of ecstasy, my prostate feeling like it was being crushed in a vice.

I stumbled, dazed and utterly drained. My right hand still clutched my twitching prick, dripping with sperm as I panted and shook. Leslee was howling with laughter as she unlocked the door and opened it for me. "Ok, Pisspot, get in! That was fucking amazing! Hurry! Someone's coming!"

I basically fell onto the seat and began crawling my way in. I heard the sounds of an approaching vehicle. Looked like I finished just in time... My body shook and heaved. I sobbed in utter defeat. I was totally, completely empty. And still, utterly fulfilled. Leslee had made me her plaything, her subject, her piss pot... And I loved it. I thought I would be the big man around my three sisters, but I knew now that I was their slave. There for their amusement and to capture their waste. A dirty, filthy, perverted toilet for them to use and abuse.

"Oh, Tom!" said Marion, her voice deep with concern. "Are you all right?"

"Y... Yes!" I choked out. I sobbed deeply, gasping in breaths as my body quaked. "I'm... I'm so happy!" I cried like a baby for a couple of minutes as my sisters looked on, worry and hesitation playing on their faces as I tried to compose myself. Only Leslee still held a hint of amusement and mischief. Sweet Leslee! She understood; she knew what I needed. Better than Kathy and Marion... Better than myself! I felt so completely overwhelmed with gratitude, so utterly fulfilled and whole.

I finally regained my composure and smiled uncontrollably with joy and love at my sisters while my face dripped with tears. Kathy and Marion breathed sighs of relief and smiled back. Leslee chuckled knowingly.

"So, uh, you take a viagra there or something, Tom?" she enquired, her gaze dropping to my midsection.

My erection throbbed and pulsed painfully. "Uh, no. It won't, uh, seem to go down here though. It kinda hurts..." I mused softly. My cock was indeed still ramrod straight. Hard and rigid as glass.

Leslee snickered. "I'm ok with that. I've got a towel here in case we need to cover you up. Other than that, I like it. Standing at attention like a good soldier. And what an awesome cum! Fuck, your jizz was leaping outta your dick like a fountain! Got my arm here..."

She raised her arm and looked at the shiny blob before wiping it off with the towel she held. "So, you ok to drive, there, Pisspot?" she asked.

I breathed deeply. "Yeah," I said. "Yeah, I am."

"Alright then, home, Pisspot!" she ordered me.

"You got it, Les!"

I put the Navigator in drive, and headed for the road back to her apartment, my dick throbbing and smarting the whole way.

Another shower felt absolutely wonderful. My skin had been irritated and itching the whole drive home, and the hot water and suds rejuvenated me in a way I couldn't describe. My cock and balls were sore from all the action they had received thus far, but now surged to life, eager and hungry for more. I was tempted to jack off, but knew it would be far more exciting to do it at my sisters' behest. I steeled myself with a grin, rinsed off, dried off, and exited the bathroom to join the three.

Marion and Kathy were sort of humming a tune and whispering, giggling periodically as Leslee sat in front of her computer. I strode out proudly into the living room stark naked with a bobbing hardon and inquired, "So, what now?"

"What now, holy shit!" exclaimed Leslee. "Maybe you jacking off? That dick of yours knows no bounds, does it?" She cackled as she leered at my naked form.

"Well, I dunno about that, but you three have brought something out in me that keeps it rising to the challenge!" I laughed.

"Let's save that dick, huh?" said Kathy. "Might come in handy later on tonight?"

"Oh, yes it might!" agreed Leslee. "Well, it's off to the mall then! We've got some shopping to do. We've got your clothes in the wash again, we'll have enough time to dry them for tonight. Here, put this track suit on for now. We've, uh, gotta ask you something though, Tom... Should we ask him later, girls?"

"Uh, yeah, later," replied Kathy. "I think later would be better? There's no guarantees at this point, right?"

Marion and Leslee concurred. Over what, I really had no idea. I was getting used to the idea of my three sisters just plotting surprises for me. On some level, I had either liked or absolutely loved everything that had happened so far, so I trusted them. I felt up for anything.

"Off to the mall?" I enquired cheerily. "Anybody have to pee before we go?"

My three sisters all laughed at the question. It had certainly taken on a new meaning for the four of us over the last day.

"Nope, I think we're good for now, gosh darn it!" chuckled Marion.

"Ok, then, let's be off!" said Leslee.

The three of them had been consuming a combination of herbal teas, energy drinks, fruit juice, and water, with suggestions and recipes from the internet. Leslee was super-efficient, leading the plans to make absolutely as much as possible out of the time we had together. Thankfully, she and Kathy seemed to be finished with their unpleasant experiment with the asparagus. Unfortunately I figured it would be the rest of the day at least until it was out of their systems. Oh, well, I kind of liked when Leslee was cruel and twisted towards me... Kathy... well, I wasn't sure. It was strange how we seemed to share such a special bond, like a crush or something, when we were younger, but now it seemed that Marion and I were connecting on that level.

We loaded up into Leslee's Navigator, as I was still the designated driver (and designated piss-drinker), and headed for the mall.

We arrived and I pulled the Navigator into the underground parking lot.

The girls had a hushed mini-conference as we made our way to the elevator. Leslee turned to face me as she pressed the button to summon the lift. "Ok, Pisspot, I've sort of been elected spokesgirl here. I've got something to tell you, or ask you or... Well, let's just see how it goes, ok? We're going to go to Kinky Karaoke at a place called Club Xanadu. We're going to buy some stuff for costumes here, because we're going to compete and we want to win." She paused with a smile as my three sisters all shared a bit of nervous laughter. "The club is private, exclusive, no cameras. I've been there once before with a couple of girlfriends. The place is cool. We, uh... We want to show you off a bit."

I was just listening to what Leslee had to say. Her façade of total dominant confidence seemed to have slipped for a moment, and I was kind of enjoying playing chicken with her like this. My cock twitched, as was becoming the customary reaction to anything my eldest sister said about exploiting or humiliating me in a golden showers-type scenario. I was pretty sure I wouldn't blink, especially after what I had endured in the park at our picnic.

The elevator doors opened, and the four of us stepped into the empty compartment.

"We've booked a private room for after the competition," she went on. "We want to invite people to watch you drink from us in a semi-private setting. Maybe eight or ten people maximum watching?"

"That sounds fine, Les," I smiled. I saw some apprehension vanish ever-so-slightly from her face. I chuckled a bit. She had a pretty good poker face, but I saw a tiny bit past it just there. She resumed her ultra-confident demeanor immediately.

"Ok, Pisspot," she grinned, "We've got another nasty, or maybe nice, surprise for you when we're in the private room, ok?"

The gleam in her eye gave me pause. Shit, this game of chicken kept me guessing. Leslee totally seized the initiative again with her simple pronouncement. My cock leapt again as we arrived at the second floor of the mall and the doors parted.

"Ok, you're the boss, Les," I smiled back, trying not to show my apprehension.

The four of us walked through the mall together, laughing and joking and generally carrying on. I had a semi-erection the whole time. God, I loved my sisters so much! I never really realized how much I had missed them when we all grew up. But now reunited, it seemed that we were all just completely clicking. Socially, as well as sexually. Kink-wise, anyway.

We poked around a couple of shops. The girls had me wait outside in the mall. They still wanted to surprise me with a few things, which was more than ok with me. After they came out from spending ten minutes or so in a costume shop, though, Kathy came over to me and whispered, "Ok, Pisspot, I've gotta pee! Follow me!" I shivered at her words.

She led me by the hand into an exclusive ladies' wear boutique. She was almost jogging. I noted that the girls had made some purchases in the costume shop, Leslee and Marion were carrying fairly large bags.

Kathy, in a hurried fashion, grabbed a few of dresses off the rack. Flagging down a sales girl, she requested a change room so she could try the dresses on. The girl complied graciously, opening one of the rooms and assuring her that she would be there to help in any way she could.

It dawned on me. Holy shit! She was going to feed me her piss in a change room in this store? My cock was instantly hard as iron. Oh fuck! Excitement coursed through my body. What if we got caught?!

"Ok, Pisspot," she whispered in my ear again. "You've been good at not missing a drop. Think you can keep it up?" She had such a wicked gleam in her eye as she glanced back and forth, then catching a break where no one would see, led me into the change room while Leslee and Marion looked on, smiling.

Kathy's breathing was laboured as I shut the door behind us and she lifted her dress. "Here!" she rasped. "Come here! Hurry, hurry, I can barely hold it..."

She spread her legs in the corner of the change room and I knelt down before her and opened my mouth, preparing to seal my mouth around her beautiful, fiery pussy.

A few golden drips sprinkled out. I caught most of it on my tongue as my lips met her lower ones. The moment I had her pussy engulfed, a concentrated, voluminous jet of piss began roaring into my mouth. Oh god, the flavour!! It was so strong! Powerful, bitter, just awful! My mouth contorted and my tongue began leaping rebelliously. Sweat began forming on my brow as I gulped down a scalding mouthful of her vile urine.

It burned the whole way down - it was so strong it felt like it was crystallized or gritty on the inside of my mouth and throat. My stomach lurched in protest as I clenched my eyes tight. Kathy let out a long sigh with a bit of a giggle at the end. She pissed and pissed, and I forced myself to keep swallowing it all down.

Fuck, it was nasty! My stomach was churning and clenching. I breathed in quickly through my nose and gulped down another mouthful. I could not believe how strong it was!! So salty, so bitter, so foul! By sheer force of will I overcame all of my instincts and ingested every disgusting drop of her urine. As her potent stream began to slow, I was overcome with shivers again. My body was vibrating and utter euphoria flooded my brain. Her piss was so rank and nauseating, but I wanted more, more, more!!

My dick was straining and pounding with fury in my pants. I was so hard I could have punched a hole in a concrete wall with a single thrust. My hips were grinding involuntarily, and my balls retracted high in my sack. Oh my god did I want to fuck! The last jets of my littlest older sister's piss shot into my mouth and I gratefully accepted them, savoured them, and took them in, overcome with lust and desire to consume her whole.

I sucked on her pussy, drawing out any last explosively strong drips of pee she had to offer. She moaned softly and quietly, snickering a bit and shuddering in pleasure and relief. I kept sucking on her intently, wrapping my arms around her thighs, as, predictably, she began pulling away.

"Stop it!" she whispered, giggling and twisting in my grasp. "Come on! Quit it! Hee hee hee hee hee!!" Extending my neck and thrusting my face forward, I began stabbing my tongue into the folds of her cunt.

"Stop!" she giggled again. "Tom! Damn it, stop it, Pisspot!" She grabbed me by the hair and pulled me back off of her delectable pussy. I was wild with passion, moaning lightly with the pain as she backed me off and free from her. "Bad boy!" she chastised me in a hushed voice with a broad grin. "That's too much. You'll drink up all my pee pee, but that's all you get! You can make your other sisters cum, ok? Not me! Got it?"

I chuckled back, and let some air from my gullet escape. The aftertaste in my mouth was wild and junlgey. Funky. Salty. Sharp, acidic. My whole body was alive with desire and pleasure though. "All right, fine, my pretty!" I grinned back up at her. "I'll defer for now, but if I have my way, I'll have you cumming like a stick of dynamite before the weekend's up!"

"No chance!" she laughed quietly. "Ok, I'm gonna see if the coast is clear. And, maybe the other girls might have to... use you?" She laughed a bit louder, then caught her self, a hand over her lips. She grinned wickedly at me, then poked her head out of the doorway.

She gestured a couple of times, then began beckoning someone our way. Laughing quietly together, Marion skipped into the change room as Kathy made her exit. "Tag, you're it!" she giggled on the way out.

Marion's face was all aglow as she looked down at me while Kathy closed the door. She sort of swayed back and forth, shifting her weight from foot to foot as she regarded me with a warm smile. She was definitely doing the peepee dance again, but this time is was much slower and controlled. Sensuous and erotic. She already had me utterly captivated, but her slow, rhythmic gyrations belying the growing need in her bladder had me buzzing with excitement and lust.

I was grinning ear-to-ear back at her as we shared a moment alone. Marion bent down and took my head gently in her hands. She kissed my cheek softly.

"You're so wonderful," she whispered in my ear. "I'm all kinda flustered! Everything you do, everything we do turns me on so much..." She seemed to be trying to say something important, so I just let her speak. Her hands on my head and her fingers entwined in my hair sent my skin twitching and tingling with joy. "I want so many different things at once... I'm sorry we used you like that in the park... It was exciting, but I felt so bad for you too... It's confusing. Kathy and Leslee are so cruel... And I kind of like that... But it's so mean..."

My heart was pounding and my dick throbbing. I certainly didn't get to fuck Kathy. I was horny enough to fuck Marion. Where was she going with her exposition?

"That asparagus thing was mean too," she went on in my ear, tickling me softly with her breath. "I've just been having water and fruit juice and pineapple, it's supposed to make it sweet." She paused, cradling my head and holding me close. I was completely overcome, unable to respond, her every word making my head swim and my heart throb.

She continued, her words barely audible. "I don't think you could really taste my pee in the park, the other girls were probably too overpowering for you... I really loved seeing you jack off in the parking lot, oh god! I was so scared we were going to get caught so many times... I want you to taste my piss. Ok? I tried everything I could to make it sweet for you. And then I want to taste it, ok? Will you let me? Save a mouthful, we can share it maybe?" My cock, already rock hard and raging, began absolutely pounding with fury at her words!

She then held my head back and looked into my eyes. My god, I could have drowned in hers! My heart was threatening to burst out of my chest. "God, yes, Marion!" I breathed. "I'll do anything you want!"

We held each other close, smiling uncontrollably at one another.

"Ok, let's do this!" she grinned. She gave me a quick kiss on the lips, then stood and spread her feet, opening her thighs and raising her skirt. She looked down at me with a glowing smile the whole time. I wanted to kiss her so badly when she looked like that!

I leaned in and began placing loving kisses all over the lips of her smoothly shaven vulva. She giggled. "Ok, come on, let's hurry up. Get your mouth on me. I'm going to pee for you."

I shuddered with bliss and did as she told me. With my mouth sealed around her pudenda, I began gently sucking, eagerly anticipating her flow of urine.

She stood, controlling her breathing for some seconds, then a tiny burst of yellow liquid popped into my mouth. Oh, god, glorious!! It was delicious!! Another quick blast entered my yearning, thirsty mouth and I gulped it down. Delicious! Amazing! It was hot, strong, sweet, salty, and wonderful! It tasted sort of like Gatorade, sort of like fruit punch, but god, oh god, it tasted like my sister! Like all of her love, all her excitement, like the pureness of her soul was being fed to me through her urethra!

Every frothy, bubbling amber mouthful she delivered to me was total ecstasy. She tasted so fantastic! It was definitely the organic, fresh, lively taste of piss, but it was so syrupy sweet! So gratifying! It nourished my taste buds, my thirst, and my spirit so utterly, I gulped it down greedily, moaning and silently begging for more!

I swallowed and swallowed, blissfully drinking every drop of her urine directly from her cunt.

I drank it down ravenously. There was no gastric protestations, no nausea, no revulsion. My tastebuds were screaming with joy and my salivary glands juicing and smarting as I swallowed this rapturous brew, drinking down Marion's hot piss with relish; overjoyed, basking in utter contentment.

My cock began pulsing and fluttering, and I experienced an orgasm without ejaculating. It was strange; I came. I definitely came. Hard. But it was like my whole body, my mind, my heart, my whole being surging and rolling in ecstasy as I greedily gulped down Marion's piss.

I moaned deeply into her pussy, struggling to keep from falling over as I swooned. Her stream began to slow, and with some alarm, I came back to conscious thought and allowed her to fill my mouth, remembering that she wanted to share it. My glorious, beautiful sister, and she wanted me to share a mouthful of her own piss with her!!

I took it in, stretching my jaw to accommodate her glorious liquid... I sucked the last trickle out of her. My heart was thundering in my chest and I was vibrating with joy and excitement. It took all my will to keep from swallowing down her last, delicious, wonderful mouthful.

I rose to embrace her, consumed with passion. I moved in to meet her lips with mine... but stopped abruptly, suddenly unsure of myself. My mouth was still utterly coated with her piss! I paused, afraid to move, when Marion closed her eyes and dove in to meet me. Our lips and tongues attacked one another as she tasted her own urine in my mouth. My heart, throbbing almost painfully with adoration for my beautiful sister, nearly burst with joy in my rib cage as we shared complete, overflowing joy as we kissed.

We kissed madly, passionately; Marion's urine sloshing and flowing back and forth between our open mouths, past our sealed lips, washing over our tongues and tastebuds, as our tongues met and sought each other, our mouths mashed together in longing and lust. A tiny, high-pitched moan emanated from Marion's throat, then it contracted as she swallowed a mouthful of her own piss.

I thought to cum again. My body was totally out of control, tingling, vibrating, burning with joy and passion. It felt like my soul had an orgasm that just wouldn't quit. Barely able to convince any of my muscles to action, I swallowed a mouthful of my sister's sweet, hot piss. She swallowed again. Then did I.

My heart was absolutely hammering in my chest. I had such a warm, throbbing glow, such a need, such glorious longing, that as I looked into my sister's eyes, I almost burst out in tears. Her piss had now been all but completely consumed by Marion and myself. We kept kissing, flicking our tongues gently down each other's chin and neck, cleaning up any little drops or rivulets that had escaped.

Then we stood together and held one another, simply gazing into each other's eyes. Marion's smile was burning a hole straight through me. I couldn't express my joy. Neither of us could find words.

"My pussy is on fire," she finally leaned in and whispered to me. At her words, I began to bend down. I wanted to clean her, to taste any drops of urine that might be still clinging to her, and by god, to make her cum harder than she ever had in her life.

She shuddered as I raised her skirt. Her pussy was excited and juicing. I leaned in and Marion gasped as my tongue met her cunt. My cock was rigid as concrete as I dove in and licked her pussy all over, lapping up any salty, sweet droplets of piss I could find, then tasting and stimulating her entire vulva with my tongue.

Marion was trembling and thrusting her hips as I licked and kissed her inner and outer lips. I twisted and slipped my tongue up and down her inner folds, batting it lightly up against her clit and swirling it past and slightly into her vaginal entrance. I adored the taste of the remnants of her piss, combined with her excited natural lubrications. And her flesh; the delectable, sumptuous, smooth skin of her sweet, sweet pussy. I was in heaven as I began sucking on her mound.

Marion stifled back her moans, and it was clear she was rapidly approaching orgasm. I wanted so desperately for her to cum on my face, sweetly and erotically, like she had done so adorably in the past day. I sucked and sucked, increasing the pressure and insistence, drawing her clitoral mound slowly deeper and deeper into my mouth.

Her breaths were gasps now, sweet, lusty rumblings vibrating in her throat as she struggled to keep from calling out in wanton lust. I sucked. She quivered. I drove my tongue against her clit. She whimpered. I attacked her cunt aggressively with my tongue as I slurped her entire pussy mound into my mouth, lapping and licking, keeping constant, hot, slippery pressure against her clit the entire time.

She let out a quiet, soft, warbling, endearing, high pitched wail, desperately fighting to keep from screaming out her passion as her orgasm took her. Her whole body quaked and shook, her hips rotating, thrusting, grinding as I sucked her through her climax. I was burning with desire and need. She came and moaned, feeding my soul and heart to overflowing, knowing that I had made my beautiful, gorgeous, sweet and tender sister cum all over my face. I was in heaven.

Her orgasm subsided and I released her from my mouth. Her body was wild with shivers. Her breath was quick little gasps, her eyes shut tight and her mouth gaping open. Slowly, I rose to meet her. Her eyes opened. Her face was an expression of total lust, passion, excitement and satisfaction.

"Oh, god, Tom," she breathed. "Oh, god. That was fantastic. Oh my god, Tom..."

I embraced her in a hug, feeling her heartbeat pounding and her body quivering against mine. "Oh god, Tom, I can't... I just... I never imagined how hot it could be. How hot that was."

I just chuckled. I still could find no words.

"Tom," she rasped, her eyes taking on a deliberate, sharp clarity, "I want to suck you. I want to suck your cock..."

Totally dumbfounded, I leaned back somewhat, and Marion began to sink to her knees.

Just then, however, a soft, insistent knocking came at the door. "Guys?" It was Leslee's voice. "Guys, hurry it up! The salesgirl's getting suspicious. Kathy's trying to distract her. The coast is clear, Tom, can you come out?"

"Shit..." Marion whispered. Then she looked up at me with a half-grin. "Ok, better get outta here, cowboy. Later, though, huh?"

"Uh... Later, definitely later!" I croaked.

Leslee's knocking came again at the door. "Hurry it up!! Geez!"

I opened the door, and looking quickly both ways, exited the change room. Marion sighed with bliss and looked at me lovingly as I slipped out. I could hear Kathy's voice in the store, asking questions of some kind. Leslee beckoned to Marion, and she also quickly and quietly left the change room, right before the salesgirl rounded the corner, followed by Kathy.

The salesgirl strode up, glancing between myself, Marion, and Leslee, quickly, then into the change room.

"You know what?" said Kathy as she spied us, with some visible relief, "I don't think I'm going to take any of these dresses? It's just not, well, I don't think it would be right for the party."

Marion, Leslee and I quickly filed out of the change room hall, into the store proper. Marion was suppressing laughter.

"Thanks for all your help, though!" said Kathy cheerily, as she stepped up to join us.

"Oh my god, you freaks," Leslee guffawed, "Take your damn time in there, huh? What, were you fucking in there or something? That saleslady was just about to walk in on you, I figure." She chuckled as we distanced ourselves from the boutique.

"That's my fault, I was sort of getting carried away!" said Marion. "That was so much fun, so exciting... I just, uh, I just wasn't watching the time I guess!" She broke out into nervous laughter, and we all joined in and shared a laugh.

Leslee spoke after we had all calmed down a bit. "Ok, Pisspot, I'm up next, all right? I'm gonna keep saving it up her for you though, I want to be near bursting. And unlike your greedy sisters, here..."

"Hey!" chuckled Marion.

"...Unlike your greedy sisters, here, I want everyone to watch. I really like you drinking my piss with an audience. And Kathy and Marion are great, but I'm looking forward to tonight! I want you to drink me with a crowd watching. You gonna be my little Pisspot for that?"

"You know it, Les!" I chuckled. "And just tell me when you're ready! I want more. Every drop you can give me."

Leslee broke out in laughter again. "Damn, I really want to treat you like a toilet, but you keep making me smile! I'll get mean with you yet, Pisspot! That I promise you!"

"So we have everything we need?" Leslee asked Kathy.

Kathy produced her phone and regarded it for a few moments, tapping the screen. "Yeah, yeah, I think so. You have makeup, right Les? You good with the lyrics, Mari? Can I email them off?"

"Uh, yeah, I'm good!" said Marion with a blush. "We're gonna, um, practice a bit, right?"

"Oh, phaugh, we know it, right? They'll have the words on the screen, right? We're all good as long as I get it off in the next hour!"

"Ok, send it!"

Kinky karaoke, huh? That sort of explained the humming and typing throughout the day - apparently it had to do with the performance. I figured all the costuming was for that too, but I had no idea what role I was supposed to play in this. All in time, I supposed. I had to place my trust in my sisters! I was finding I really enjoyed doing that.

We walked together to the food court, and sat down for a quick snack and drink, then headed down to the parkade. Leslee had downed a bottle of water at our table, and was swigging one to go as we departed.

As we were approaching her Navigator, Leslee glanced around quickly, then barked sharply at me. "Ok, Pisspot! I've gotta use you. Kneel down behind my car. No, passenger side. Yeah. All right. Mmmh. My fuckin' bladder's sooo full. Can't wait. I'm gonna piss right into you; you're gonna drink it all up. You're gonna drink it all, Pisspot." She shuffled towards me with an evil leer as my other sisters cackled with excitement. I knelt down, feeling a rush of embarrassment and desire. My cock had been hard most of our shopping trip. It had briefly relaxed to half-mast, and now instantly surged to rigid erection. God, I could not get enough of this!!

Leslee raised her skirt and showed me her cunt. "Come on, beg for it," she leered at me. "Beg for it. Beg for my piss."

"Please, Les!" I pleaded. "Please, give me your piss!"

"No, no, no, Pisspot. That's not right at all! Respect! You address me with fuckin' respect!! Now, what do you call me?"

"Uh, Pisstress? Will you please give me your piss, Pisstress?"

Marion and Kathy burst out in girly giggles. Leslee maintained her domineering demeanor, however, berating me with her skirt still raised and her fiery red cunt fully exposed.

"Better!" she snapped. "But use the word, 'peepee'. I like that. Now, beg!!"

"Please, give me your peepee, Pisstress! I want to drink your peepee!!"

Detecting some motion, I glanced over to my other two sisters. I noted with a flash of alarm that Kathy had the camera and was pointing it at me. She was videoing this! My surprise just added to my excitement though. Marion had her hand under her skirt and was slowly grinding lazy circles with her fingers on her pussy. This was so incredible! My balls were throbbing and my dick pounding with lust.

"Yeah, you want it," Leslee growled, slowly approaching me with her thighs spread. "You're my dirty fuckin' Pisspot. My little fuckin' toilet bitch. You want my piss. Come on, tell me you want it!"

"I want your peepee, Pisstress! Please! Please, let me drink up your peepee!!"

"Tell me to piss in your mouth!!"

"Piss in my... Uh, pee in my mouth, Pisstress! Pee in my mouth!!"

"Respect!!" she snarled. "You say, 'please!' Now, again, Pisspot!!"

"Please! Please, pee in my mouth, Pisstress!!"

"Yeah, you dirty little fuck. You fuckin' toilet bitch. You're gonna get it. Right in your little toilet bitch mouth. Open your fuckin' mouth, Pisspot!"

I was almost out of my head with lust. I opened my mouth as Leslee continued shuffling forward. Her cunt was barely two inches from my mouth now. I was dying with anticipation! My breath was ragged gasps and my head swam.

"I'm gonna fill your fuckin' mouth with my piss! Keep!! Open!!" She spat the last two syllables at me derisively.

I stretched my jaw wide, and a few pale amber drips issued from between her labia. She spread herself with her fingers, and a jet of rancid piss shot straight into my open mouth. A ripple of disgust and nausea moved through me as the foul, acrid flavour hit my tastebuds, but then I shuddered in utter submissive joy. I loved the taste of her!! As foul and nasty as it was, I absolutely fucking loved it!!

She filled my mouth to the brim, so I could barely contain her stinking waste with my puckered lips then stopped her stream. "Swallow that, Pisspot," she commanded.

I did as she directed, my stomach lurching in weak protest as I did so. It was overruled a thousand to one as pleasure and a warm feeling of worthiness flooded me. I could feel her piss burn all the way down my throat into my stomach. It just added to my joy.

"Ok, good boy. Good little Pisspot. Now beg me to fill your mouth with my piss again."

"Please, Pisstress! Please, fill my mouth with your peepee again!"

"Yes, that's right, toilet bitch," she growled. "Open up."

Kathy knelt down on one knee, scanning slowly to get a close-up of the action. Marion just continued slowly and sensuously masturbating as she watched. I gaped my mouth beneath Leslee's glorious pussy, shivering with excitement and lust.

With that, a burst of urine shot from between her pussy lips straight into my mouth. My eyes rolled back into my head with the pleasure of the sensation and the taste. My oldest big sister was pissing directly into my mouth in a public parkade! It was so nasty, so perverted, my heart was in my throat the whole time! She filled my mouth to the brim once again with her foul, rancid piss, as Kathy and Marion watched, filming and masturbating as Leslee used me as her urinal.

"Ha ha, that's nice," Leslee chuckled wickedly. "Hold that pose. Your mouth filled right to the top with my piss. Exactly as it should be. How's that taste, Pisspot? Do you like it?"

"Nnng hnng, nnng hnng," I affirmed. Strong, nasty, salt, earthy. I loved the taste wholly and entirely. I was in ecstasy holding her hot urine in my mouth.

"Ok, swallow that down, Pisspot," she commanded me. I complied enthusiastically, contracting my throat and savouring the sensation as I consumed her stinking pee. I shivered again in bliss.

"Good boy," she praised me. "Good Pisspot. Now, let's get serious."

I was quivering with excitement at everything she said. Her aggressive, derisive manner was pushing my buttons in a huge way. And with my other two sisters watching, it added a whole extra element. This was rapturous.

Leslee straddled my face, shuffling forward again as she perched on her tip toes, her muscular thighs and calves easily supporting her weight in this seemingly awkward position. With her fingers she spread her pussy lips as wide as she could, then lowered and settled herself on my open mouth as I kneeled panting beneath her.

She took a moment and slowly lowered her head so her gaze met mine. Her eyes had such a fire of dominance and command. I shuddered as I trembled below her, my mouth sealed around her salty cunt, waiting for her to release her bladder.

Her eyes were locked with mine as she spoke forcefully, deliberately, irresistibly.

"Now, Drink. My. Fuckin'. Piss."

With those words that she very nearly spat out at me, she let an absolute flood of boiling hot piss roar into my mouth. Instantly on the verge of overflowing, I swallowed her down, her hot, putrid, briny waste giving me pleasure and satisfaction beyond ecstasy as each mouthful burned its way down my throat into my stomach.

I drank as fast as I could and could barely keep up. I closed my eyes with an involuntary grimace as tears gently squeezed their way out and down my cheeks. The taste was horrid, utterly revolting, yet at the same time more delicious and refreshing than anything I'd ever swallowed.

"Drink it," she hissed. "Drink it all. Drink my hot piss down. Every fuckin' drop of it!" I could barely hear her words through the buzzing in my ears. I was floating in total rapture, all senses except my sight bringing me to higher and higher levels of boundless joy as I submissively and gratefully obeyed my oldest sister's humiliating command.

I half screamed or squealed out my infinite, pounding pleasure and satisfaction in between my swallows into Leslee's micturating cunt. My writhing, leaping, overloaded cock could take no more. With crushing pulsations of my prostate, I began ejaculating with tremendous force and volume into my boxers and track pants.

Kathy was the first to notice as I screamed and thrust my hips involuntarily while a large, dark stain began to appear at the front of my trousers.

"Fuck, he's coming in his pants again! God, fuck, yeah! Shoot it, Tom!!" Kathy cheered me as she dove down low to zoom in on my crotch.

"Oh my god!!" exclaimed Marion, still rubbing herself as she watched, rooted to the spot.

I was trembling uncontrollably and sobbing as Leslee's stream of blazing urine began to slow and finally ceased, leaving me vibrating, barely able to maintain posture on my knees, with my eyes still shut tight and tears clinging to their corners as my rampant rod spewed out the last of its gigantic issue.

My underwear was completely saturated in my own jism. I gasped and panted, barely able to move.

"Very good," Leslee purred. "That's a good toilet bitch. You didn't miss a drop, you drank down every tiny little bit of my piss, and you even came in your own pants while you did it. Good boy. Good Pisspot. Your Pisstress is very proud of her little horny toilet bitch."

I just moaned. "Thank you, Pisstress," I was finally able to breath.

"Now, make sure I'm clean," she continued. "Suck my cunt clean of every bit that you can find, and lick me. I'm so fuckin' turned on. I want to cum all over your toilet bitch face, Pisspot."

I moaned again and with trembling and adoring lips, once again engulfed her pudenda. I was still almost sobbing in the afterglow of my overwhelming orgasm. I licked and sucked every bit of her womanhood, searching out each crevice and fold, tasting every inch of her with passion and utter gratitude as I removed any last traces of her urination, then began concentrating on her clitoris in order to bring her off. I was so eager to make her cum I couldn't think. I was all mouth, every part of my brain focused on subtly and intensely manipulating my eldest sister's genitalia in order to bring her to sexual release. Everything Leslee had done and said turned me on so much the entire reason for my existence at that moment was solely to bring her to orgasm.

I sucked and licked, flicking my tongue against her hardened little love button as she bucked lightly and jerked her hips back and forward. Her breathing became more shallow and rapid as I followed her movements, edging her closer and closer to the precipice of orgasm.

"Oh god..." she whispered hoarsely. "God yes, yes, oh, yes, just like that... yes, oh god, harder... oh god, I'm so close... Suck! Suck, Pisspot! OH GOD YES SUCK MY CUNNNNNNNT...!!" she finally roared out as she burst! Gasping and barking out, she placed her hands on my shoulders for support and rapidly thrust her hips forward as I sucked furiously on her whole clitoral mound. She came like thunder, tossing her head and clawing into my shoulders as she rode my mouth through her gut-wrenching explosion and gently back down into her body.

"Shit!" whispered Kathy with a nervous giggle. "Quietly, you freaking banshee! This is public, remember?"

Marion was darting around quickly, looking to see if there was any indication that anyone might have heard. Leslee just leaned back with her hair tousled about her face, grinning like the cat that swallowed the canary. She shuddered and sighed with contentment.

"Holy fuck, you're crazy!" Marion laughed. "We got lucky that time I think!"

"Ok, are we lucky?" Kathy interjected. "If we are then let's keep this going, ok? I'm still filming. Marion?"

My middle older sister looked at the camera with a bit of a blank look. "Uh, yeah..." she stammered. "Uh, sure. Sure. I've gotta pee a bit. Tom?"

"Uh huh," was all I was able to gasp out. My cock was confused into strange twinges of frustration. Maybe it thought the game was over and it could rest, but the new prospect brought it desperately surging to try to attain erection. It felt like it was burning on the inside, and my thick load of semen was making my skin itch a bit. I didn't care. If Mari had more for me, I wanted it. I wanted it all.

"We still rolling?" Marion asked a bit awkwardly.

"That's a big 10-4!" Kathy chuckled. "This is your scene!"

Marion glanced around briefly, as if making sure we still had some measure of privacy in our corner of the parkade.

She then focused, fixed me with her gaze and raised her skirt. "Ok, are you ready for my pee, Tom? Come here!" she ordered me. "Pisspot!" she added, with an unconvincing snarl on her face.

I grinned and began crawling towards her. She broke out laughing. "Ok, ok, I can't do this. That. That thing. I just can't keep a straight face..." She laughed some more, then regained a measure of her composure. She still had her bald pussy exposed. My dick was struggling and straining to get hard. Instead, it seemed to be just throbbing uncomfortably.

"Ok, Tommy," she said to me much more gently. "I've got to pee a bit here. Come here and drink it all up for me, ok?"

"With pleasure, Marion," I replied. And oh, did I mean it.

I bent to her and lovingly took her pussy with my mouth, forming a seal. Kathy bent in to get a closeup. I shivered in shame, pride, love and lust. This was amazing. I wanted to do this over and over and over again.

Marion squirted a dribble of her sweet urine into my mouth. My tongue went into convulsions of joy at the taste. She was incredible! It was her piss, but it was delicious! Not that I wasn't learning to love the taste of Kathy and Leslee's tainted waste, but with them it was more like an acquired taste like scotch whiskey or cilantro. With Marion, it was like soda pop, or fruit punch! Well, still salty and earthy tasting... it was definitely piss, but drinking her was so easy! My lips were smacking as I sucked on her pussy. She was dessert, after the gourmet course that Leslee had served up for me.

Another dribble issued into my mouth as I swallowed, then Marion was able to coax a more steady stream out. My mind was soaring in space, floating on clouds. My dick arduously and painfully forced itself to full erection. My balls were lightly pulsing in an uncomfortable manner too. Marion, sweet Marion. And her sweet, delicious pee... at that moment I was so in love and so satisfied... it was over too quickly.

She squeezed out another few drops and was done. I swallowed it down gratefully.

"Mmmm, thank you, Tommy, that was wonderful. You can make me cum later ok? I need a rest. Is that all right?"

"Whatever you say, Mari," I answered, grinning ear to ear. God, she was beautiful! All my sisters were so incredible and wonderful to me right then. This visit had changed my life in ways I couldn't ever have imagined in my wildest moments.

"Kathy?" urged Leslee. Her unspoken question was obvious to all of us.

"Unfortunately I'm good. Tommy took care of my business nicely in that change room. Is this a wrap?"

I belched softly a couple of times and unsteadily rose to my feet. Suddenly I was aware of a sharp, almost stabbing pain in my bladder.

"Shit, I've gotta take a leak!" I breathed. "Like, bad!"

Kathy laughed. "Well, whip it out here then, hm? We're still looking pretty private. You ready to do a scene, Tommy? Yeah, show us those sticky shorts too, ok?" She let a series of bemused snickers out. I smiled and lowered my pants and drawers, prepared to aim my penis towards the wall.

"Alright Kath, fine, take a shot here. Shit, this hurts! Wow, I've gotta..." My dick was twinging painfully. It was sore to the touch. I tried to relax my bladder as Kathy scanned all around my groin with the camera, but with my almost hard member, I couldn't pee. This was seriously uncomfortable.

My three sisters watched as I strained, feeling twinges of jabbing pain in my prostate and urethra. Soft girly giggles surrounded me until my member softened, and with a flash of pain, I began to urinate.

After the first painful squirt, it was like turning a faucet on. I winced and took a breath, and I was suddenly aware that my bladder was full to bursting, and pee gushed from the tip of my dick, splashing against the concrete wall of the parkade.

"See that?" snickered Leslee, pointing at my dark yellow stream. "That's US! All of that probably came from our bladders, right through our little Pisspot here!"

"Take note, k**s!" chimed in Kathy, between chuckles. "Isn't he a good boy? He recycles! Doing his little part for waste management!"

"Geez, we're building up quite a rap sheet!" said Marion. "i****t, indecent exposure, masturbation in public, public urination... Good thing you know the law, huh, Tom?"

I grunted out a laugh as I stood there, my stream of urine cascading out of me non-stop. My penis was burning lightly with the sensation, but I couldn't move or blink. I was rooted to the spot.

"Wow, that just doesn't stop, does it?" giggled Kathy. "Your balls and your bladder have both won my respect! You're like the energizer bunny here or something!"

The four of us laughed together as I finally began to feel some semblance of relief. I pissed and pissed. It must have been four full minutes until it slowed down. The widening puddle of my piss was huge. This was by far the biggest piss of my life!

When my stream finally abated, I was ready to collapse. My sisters helped me back into the Navigator and we all smiled and laughed for a good while after they were assured that I was all right. I belched a couple of more times and my stomach felt a bit acid, but other than feeling a bit worn out, I felt great.

Leslee ordered me to put her vehicle into gear, and we all headed back to her apartment.