“Babe, we’re so close to my condo,” said Rachel, making a turn at an intersection. “We’re on my street. Just another few minutes.”
“It’s almost too late,” said Anna, nodding absentmindedly. “I really don’t think I can hold it much longer.”
“Just sit tight,” said Rachel. “Hold it in. You can do this.”
“It’s still seeping out,” said Anna, feeling her shorts once again. “Drip by drip. My knickers feel cold and wet,” she said with a tear in her eye. “Rachel, this is bad. I’m going to explode.”
“We’re here,” said Rachel, directing the car into the parking lot of her condo building. She swiftly pulled into an empty spot and shut off the car.
“The door’s locked!” cried out Anna as she tried the door handle over and over, desperately attempting to get out of the car.
“Sorry!” said Rachel, unlocking the car and opening her own door. Anna threw her door open as well, and then the two young women raced toward the condo building, wanting to get up to Rachel’s condo as quickly as they could.
*
Rachel threw the door to her condo open wide and got out of the way, letting Anna quickly bypass her. Anna raced into the condo, holding herself with both hands, trotting along with her knees crooked, her flip-flops sliding over the smooth wood floor. Following her stepsister inside, Rachel watched as Anna scurried away.
“No! No! No!” exclaimed Anna, a rivulet of urine running down her leg as she raced toward the bathroom.
“Are you peeing right now?” said Rachel. “Anna, just get to the bathroom!” Rachel saw little pools of urine accumulating on the floor as her stepsister dashed across the condo toward the bathroom.
Anna saw the bathroom door and could think of nothing else but getting herself in there and finding sweet relief. But the pressure on her bladder was mounting, and she did all she could to clench and hold it in. Still, a thin stream of piss was steadily leaving her, running down her leg, and dripping to the floor. She could feel wetness on her ankle and by this time, her knickers felt sopping underneath her.
Busting through the bathroom door, Anna undid the button on her shorts but removing her clothing felt like a futile move. She was wearing shorts, a leotard, knickers underneath, just far too many items to subtract before she could pee. Thinking fast, Anna saw the bathtub as she came into the bathroom and immediately hopped into it. She unzipped her shorts and let them drop to her ankles and then, her mind filled with urgency, she relaxed and released.
The fabric of the striped leotard between her legs grew darker and then suddenly yellow streams began to drain out from either side, channeling down her inner thighs and falling to the porcelain tub below her. An intense look of relief covered Anna’s face as she continued to piss herself. She put her hands on the side of her head and relaxed into the experience, letting the liquid flow out of her, feeling her knickers completely drenched with piss, hearing the soft piddle noises reverberate as they hit the hard tub beneath her feet. Anna took a deep breath, sighed, and continued gushing urine.
Rachel entered the bathroom and saw her stepsister standing in the tub, hands on her head, a joyous smile painted across her lips. She watched as the yellow piss drained down the side of Anna’s legs, little rivers twisting and turning as they ran down her soft white skin.
“Ah,” sighed Anna happily, opening her eyes now and seeing her stepsister watching her. “Sorry, Sis,” she said, still pissing herself. “I couldn’t hold it any longer.”
“That’s okay,” said Rachel with a smile. “I’m glad you made it to the tub.”
Now in a much more relaxed state of mind, Anna reached between her legs and pulled the fabric of her leotard and knickers to the side. With her other hand she took hold of her pussy, spread her lips, and bent back slightly, now able to aim the stream of piss away from her body. A twirling jet of yellow spurted out of her toward the opposite side of the tub, making a dribbling sound as it hit the floor. Her hand holding the material of her clothing had pee coursing over it in little canals, dripping off her skin, and dropping haphazardly down to her feet.
Anna squirted a thin stream of piss and then stopped. Then she did it again, this time the stream going half the distance away from her body. After a couple more spurts of liquid, she sighed loudly and released the leotard, letting it snap back to cover her drenched pussy. She looked down at herself and finally took notice of how wet she was.
“I’m sorry,” she said, looking over to Rachel in the doorway.
“It’s fine,” said Rachel. “I know that was tough.”
“That was kind of fun,” said Anna with a giggle. “I’ve never pissed myself in a shower before.”
“I’m just glad it wasn’t in my car,” said Rachel.
“These clothes are soaked,” said Anna, pulling the straps of the leotard down over her arms. She pushed the fabric down over her chest, revealing her sprightly breasts, each grown swollen since her pregnancy, and then drew the stretchy material over her belly. Her frame was small, as she was a lithe and slight girl, and her stomach jutted out far from the rest of her body. Moving her hands inside of the leotard at her hips, Anna took hold of her knickers and heaved both items of clothing down her legs together to leave her standing in the tub completely naked.
“You still look skinny even with that baby bump,” admitted Rachel, smiling happily as she took in the sight that was her pregnant stepsister.
“Thanks Sis,” said Anna with a grin, turning to the side and modeling her belly. Rachel could see Anna’s light brown pubic hair, damp and matted against her mound.
Anna bent down and picked up her heap of clothes. Pulling her white knickers, now stained yellow, out from her leotard, she hung both items over the side of the tub to let them begin to dry out.
“I guess I have to ask you for some clothes, huh?” said Anna sheepishly.
“I’ll be right back,” said Rachel, rolling her eyes but smiling nonetheless.
*
Anna leaned backwards against Rachel’s kitchen counter as she watched Rachel mop up her little pools of piddle from the hardwood floor. Freshly showered and wearing her stepsister’s clothes, Anna was in a purple stretchy tank top that exposed her pregnant belly and tight black boy short knickers. Her swelled breasts pushed against the tensile fabric of the top, her nipples poking out and noticeable from underneath.
“Again,” said Anna. “I’m very sorry for this. I didn’t mean to.”
“I know,” said Rachel, looking up toward Anna and giving her a kindhearted smile. “You’re in a certain condition.” Anna laughed.
“It’s so hard lugging this thing around,” said Anna, wrapping her hands under her exposed belly. “I can’t wait to push this little monster out.” Reaching a hand around, Anna pulled the tight fabric of the knickers out of her ass and then stretched out the front.
“Are you going to move out of the house and get a place with Rick?” asked Rachel, leaning the mop up against the wall.
“Eh,” said Anna.
“Eh?” replied Rachel. “Are things not going well?”
“I mean, we’re both 18,” said Anna. “I don’t know if this is who I want to spend forever with. He’s been kinda getting on my nerves lately.”
“Well, he is your baby daddy,” said Rachel.
“Yeah, I know,” said Anna. “We’ll see. I’ll probably stay at home for a little while longer and try to figure some things out.”
“You have my support in whatever you do,” said Rachel, stepping closer to her stepsister now. She reached out and wrapped her arms around Anna’s waist, pulling her in for a hug, pressing Anna’s large belly against Rachel’s flat stomach. Anna tenderly returned Rachel’s embrace, lying her head down on her stepsister’s shoulder.
“I don’t think your Dad understands,” said Anna. “He thinks I should just go with Rick.”
“My Dad can be a bit conservative,” said Rachel. “What about your Dad?”
“He just wants me to be
happy,” said Anna, still holding Rachel close.
“That’s all you can really ask,” said Rachel, kissing Anna on the side of the head.
“I don’t even know if I like guys anymore,” said Anna. “After getting put through this whole pregnancy thing, I might just stick with girls.” Rachel laughed softly and kissed her stepsister one more time.
“Just do whatever you think is right,” said Rachel. “And don’t piss on my floor again.” The girls gently laughed together and twisted slightly in their continued hug.
Rachel released Anna now and stepped back, assaying her stepsister up and down. She was a beautiful young woman, firm and slender but for her distended belly. Small arms, lithe legs. Anna looked adorable standing there wearing Rachel’s tank and knickers, the pliable material of those little black shorts constantly scrunched and riding up on Anna’s small pelvis.
She had always felt something different for Anna. When their families first came together, she was struck by her new stepsister’s cuteness and sassiness. Although they hadn’t ever lived together, Rachel being in college when the two first met, she felt a natural intimacy with Anna, an innate attraction to her. To get to know her better, Rachel had invited Anna up to college to stay with her one weekend, before the pregnancy, and they instantly bonded. Ever since, the two had been very close and sometimes Rachel felt like she wanted to be even closer.
Anna reached her arms above her head and yawned wide, the tank top crawling further up her belly as she stretched.
“I need a nap,” said Anna. “Wanna lay down for a few with me?”
“Yeah, sure,” said Rachel. Putting her hands behind her head, Rachel quickly slung her dark black hair up into a bun with an elastic tie from around her wrist. She waved her hand, beckoning Anna to follow.
The girls entered into Rachel’s bedroom and each sauntered to either side of the bed. The room was dimly lit, the curtains closed and covering the window to block out the daylight. Anna hopped up onto the bed, lying on top of the comforter. As Rachel approached she lowered her hands and slid her shorts down her legs, stepping out of them, and got up onto the bed. She wore only her t-shirt and pale pink knickers now, Anna in her stepsister’s tank top and black boy shorts.
Anna lay on her side, her pregnant belly sticking out and resting easily on the bed. Scooting up behind her, Rachel wrapped an arm around her stepsister and spooned her lovingly. The girls both smiled, happily snuggling against one another.
“Anna?” said Rachel in a soft whisper.
“Mm hmm?” Anna responded, her eyes closed as she begun to relax.
“I can’t really explain it,” started Rachel, ending her statement with a long pause as she gathered her words.
“What?” said Anna.
“Well,” continued Rachel. “When I saw you peeing in the shower earlier, it was kind of a turn on.”
“Really?” said Anna, nuzzling her butt back firmer against Rachel, wiggling it in soft circles.
“I know I shouldn’t say that,” said Rachel. “But I feel like I just had to let it out.”
“That’s okay,” said Anna with a grin on her face. “It was kind of a turn on to pee in front of you, too.”
“Oh yeah?” said Rachel, her voice full of surprise at her young stepsister’s acceptance.
“Maybe we could do it again,” posited Anna. “Maybe we could both pee.”
“That could be fun,” said Rachel. She leaned in and kissed the back of her stepsister’s head gently.
“Mmm,” sighed Anna. “I’m glad I can share things with you.”
“I’m happy we can be so close,” added Rachel. “You’re the sister I always wanted.”
Rachel felt anxiety brimming up inside of her, a bit of nervousness mixed with subtle sexual excitement. Being so close to her pregnant little stepsister inspired a certain exhilaration within, their bare legs touching skin on skin, her arm wrapped around Anna and Anna’s hand caressing her arm. Unable to help herself, Rachel lowered her arm and placed her hand on Anna’s ass, tenderly rubbing her small, firm cheek through the thin fabric of her knickers. Anna sighed as Rachel massaged, and as Rachel continued this loving attention on her stepsister she felt an elusive wetness begin to grow between her own legs.
“Rach’,” said Anna coolly. “Can I tell you something?”
“Sure, babe,” said Rachel. “Anything.”
“Ever since I got pregnant,” started Anna, fidgeting slightly as her stepsister stroked her ass. “I haven’t gotten any, you know… sexual attention from anyone.”
“Really?” said Rachel. “Not even Rick?”
“No,” said Anna. “A pretty long dry spell.”
“That’s awful,” said Rachel.
“So, I guess I’m wondering…” said Anna, trailing off and letting her words hang heavy in the air.
“Yeah?” said Rachel.
“I’m wondering if you would, um, help me out?” said Anna.
“I think so,” said Rachel, kissing the back of Anna’s head once more as they lay there in spooning. “But it’s got to be our secret, okay?”
“Mm hmm,” agreed Anna. “I won’t tell anyone what we do together.”
Rachel moved her hand from Anna’s ass and snaked it in between her stepsister’s thighs, her fingers turned upward and beginning to softly pinch at Anna’s pussy lips through the tensile material of her knickers. As she did this, Anna faintly moaned, opening her thighs slightly to give Rachel more access. After a few amorous pinches, Rachel could feel spots of wetness soaking through Anna’s knickers.
“Does that feel okay?” cooed Rachel into Anna’s ear.
“It’s great,” hummed Anna, sighing heavily with pleasure as she dissolved into the sheets.
“You don’t think this is weird, do you?” said Rachel.
“No,” said Anna matter-of-factly. “I think it feels nice.”
“Me too,” said Rachel, lower her head to Anna’s shoulder as she began kissing her stepsister’s soft neck.
Rachel’s stroking of Anna’s pussy through her knickers grew more vigorous and the wetness soaking through more pronounced. Anna closed her eyes, relaxing into the pleasure, one of her hands caressing her large pregnant belly in front of her. In an adept movement, Rachel moved her fingers up the leg hole of Anna’s knickers and began petting her stepsister skin on skin. She could feel the moist, soft folds of Anna’s womanhood, her flesh peppered with soft curly fur.
“Oh Rachel,” murmured Anna, squirming into the sheets. Rachel once more planted a few soft kisses on Anna’s neck.
Rachel traced her fingertips through the middle of Anna’s slit, fondling Anna’s tender and pink insides, her fingers easily trailing through Anna’s pussy with the help of her growing dampness. In a gentle movement, Rachel slid her fingers up inside of Anna’s hole, thrusting them in up to her knuckles, and as she did this Anna cried a passionate groan. Rachel slowly penetrated her stepsister, moving her fingers in, wetly pulling them out, pushing them back in, and again pulling them out. Subtle squeaky fleshy sounds of Anna’s wetness could be heard with each thrust.
“Take off my knickers,” instructed Anna in a sex-drunk tone.
“My knickers,” corrected Rachel teasingly.
“Just get them off of me,” said Anna, her hand moving from stroking her belly up to her tit, massaging it absentmindedly.
Rachel slowly removed her fingers from Anna’s pussy and then out from the leg hole of her knickers. She reached up to the elastic band at the top of the knickers and with both hands she slid them down over her stepsister’s hips, pushing them down her thighs, and letting them rest just above Anna’s knees. Rachel brought her hands back up and began to massage Anna’s bare ass cheeks, her two wet figures sliming moisture onto one side of Anna’s rear.
Positioning her fingers back between Anna’s thighs, Rachel returned to tenderly caressing her stepsister, running her fingers from Anna’s clit, through her pinkness, landing on her taint and then lightly grazing her ass
hole. She did this a number of times as Anna took deeper and deeper breaths, her belly protruded and contracting with each puff. Rachel, still spooning Anna, took her other hand and lightly petted her stepsister’s lower back, feeling a light coating of sweat on her flesh.
“Touch my ass,” cooed Anna.
“Okay,” whispered Rachel, nuzzling her face into the back of Anna’s head.
Rachel traced her fingers once more through Anna’s pussy and landed on her tight little puckered hole, her wet fingers gently rubbing it in a slow circle. Anna moaned ardently as Rachel touched her, and then Anna brought her own hand down to her pussy and began diddling her wet clit, fondling herself at the same speed as her stepsister did from behind.
“Do you want me to put my fingers inside?” asked Rachel hotly into Anna’s ear, kissing it afterwards.
“Mm hmm,” affirmed Anna, focusing on the pleasure she was giving to herself.
Rachel applied pleasure to Anna’s asshole, her wet fingers trying to goad the hole to dilate and let her in. She rubbed her fingertips around Anna’s crinkled ring, feeling the few little hairs that grew between her cheeks. Anna’s breathing grew heavier still, and as she breathed Rachel could feel her tight asshole opening and closing. Timing her fondling, Rachel waited for Anna’s hole to expand with her breath and once she felt it open up, she gradually slid a single fingertip into it. Rachel rolled her finger around, tracing it over the minute folds of Anna’s rear entrance.
“Fuck,” sighed Anna, her self-pleasure growing fervid, her fingertips rubbing in quick circles around herself, obviously enjoying her stepsister’s attention from behind.
As Rachel felt Anna’s ass become looser, she slid her entire finger inside, pumping it in and out. By this time, Anna’s pussy was secreting creamy lusty juices, and a large globule of her grool dripped out from her insides, coursed down her taint, and lubricated Rachel’s anal penetration. Rachel took advantage of this wetness, using it to thrust her finger into Anna’s ass at a much quicker pace.
“Two fingers,” exhaled Anna, her face beginning to scrunch up, little lines forming across her forehead.
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