The Peewee Club

The monthly ‘Guest Night’ doubled the number present as no girl had difficulty in finding a man who was turned on by watching women pissing and masturbating. Naturally, the men were obliged to do the same – and they never had any trouble fulfilling their obligations! straight sex was not allowed. It had been tried at the beginning but had been found to change the whole tone of the proceedings and so penis/vagina and penis/anus contacts were out, though blow-jobs were not. Since in most cases the men were not able to have as many orgasms during the ninety minutes as the women, they were encouraged simply to watch and play with themselves for the first half hour and then join in with the girls on an equal footing. As far as pissing was concerned, the men seemed to get most pleasure from pissing over one or more girls, but there were those who pissed in their trousers while dancing or playing table tennis and some even lay down and pissed into their own mouths. The girls got most pleasure from watching the men masturbate and as many of the men were married to wives from whom they were obliged to keep their auto-erotic tendencies secret, they took extra-pleasure from masturbating to an all-too-willing audience.

The men who came with Samantha and Penny were not regular boy-friends but two bi-sexuals whom Penny had once seen masturbating together, though not each other, in the park. She had followed them home, waited a short while and then rung the bell asking if she could use the toilet. As they been rather surprised and did not immediately invite her in she decided to wet her pants there and then on the doorstep. This took Ben and Roger completely by surprise and they invited her in and offered her a change of clothing. She accepted and surprised them even further not only by taking off her wet trousers and knickers in front of them but also by starting to masturbate openly.

“You will excuse me, won’t you? Wetting myself always turns me on. I’ll have to bring myself off.”

Of course, they did excuse her, masturbated themselves while they watched her, and thus a sexual friendship was sealed. Ben and Roger were not then into pissing but Penny and Samantha, who visited them at least once a week, soon changed that and persuaded them to join them at the Peewee Club on ‘Guest Night”.
Clitty and Labia had been together since they were teenagers. Clitty had got a kick out of pissing herself for most of her life. Many attempts had been made to cure her of both bed-wetting and daytime incontinence and nobody even considered the possibility that she was doing it because she enjoyed it! She had her first, spontaneous, orgasm at the age of eleven while wetting her knickers on the swings in the recreation ground. After that she largely stopped openly wetting herself, but did it secretly, washing her wet clothes herself. Labia went to the same school as Clitty but was two years younger. She fell in love with Clitty when the older girl became captain of the hockey team and Clitty took advantage of the young hero-worshipper, initiating her into both masturbating and pissing. They would piss in the shower after sports and then see if they could masturbate unnoticed by the other girls, by washing their pussies extra-thoroughly.

“Washing one’s private parts well is so important,” they would tell the others and most believed them, some of them discovering that it was quite pleasurable as well.

Clitty and Labia became inseparable and “came out” with their lesbian relationship long before Labia left school. They would meet regularly and indulge in mutual masturbation and pissing and when they were both ‘of age’ they set up house together. They found many women of all sexual persuasions who enjoyed the occasional ‘fling’ with another woman and their flat became an open meeting place for regular and ‘part-time’ lesbians, few of whom were not converted to the practice of ‘pissing’. Clittie and Labia derived most pleasure from pissing in public. They made a habit of joining queues for the ladies loo and engaging the sympathy of the other impatient ‘queuers’ by failing to last out. It was not unusual for others behind them in the queue to be unwillingly forced to join them, the sight and sound of piss trickling down the legs and on to the floor being too much for them. This always brought Clittie and Labia to orgasm. Other places where they would be ‘taken short’ would be bus queues, supermarket queues and, most popular, in the street far away from any public conveniences, where they would desperately ask for directions and, on hearing that the nearest toilets were X number of streets away, would immediately let go and surprise/shock the unfortunate passer-by. 

There had been several attempts to close the “Peewee Club”. From some of the sounds coming from the converted garage, neighbours had assumed that Clittie and Labia were running some sort of brothel and reported them to the police. A rather attractive plain clothes WPC called Frances had been sent to investigate and not only had she been unable to discover anything that contravened the laws of the land, she had also become hooked on pissing and joined the club. She became very attracted to Wilma who like licking the nipples on her bulbous breasts while she masturbated, while Wilma herself was turned on by Frances’s almost non-existent breasts. Frances soon found that she could reach orgasm simply by pissing and started to wet her pants from time to time while on duty, wearing a nappy to soak up the pee. Eventually her colleague Patsy realized Frances was having an orgasm seemingly without any stimulus and asked for the recipe. This resulted in a much closer relationship and joint pissing and masturbating sessions both on and off duty.

There were several other instances of members of the Peewee Club ‘infecting’ outsiders and spreading the joys of pissing in all directions. I was fortunate to meet and have a brief but very rewarding relationship with a girl who was a friend of a friend of a Peewee Club member. I did already pee in my pants occasionally, but only at home, in the bathroom. Thanks to Pat who introduced me to the true joys of pissing by suddenly wetting her pants while I was kissing her goodnight after a visit to a pornographic cinema showing lesbian films, where I was one of only three men present, I now piss regularly, while out jogging or walking, in the cinema and occasionally openly in the street. I can also reach orgasm after peeing without any physical contact. I live in the hope of one day meeting a member of the exclusive Peewee Club who will invite me to attend ‘guest night’. In the meantime I shall have to be satisfied with the inspiration I have received from what I have heard about the Club and continue to develop and enjoy my private pissing activities. I’m beginning to leak a bit now – I’m just going to let go and…..