Pissie


Chapter 3 - Part 1


Ever notice how hard it is to keep a secret? Pretty hard, especially
if four people know it, and not just four regular people, but like
four college girls. That's like impossible. But I didn't know that
when I got a little drunk and told three friends of mine, girls who
lived in my college dorm that I like playing with pee, and you know,
drinking it too.

Anyway, I already told you all about that.

I was just 19 years old, five and a half feet tall, and very pretty. I
mean everybody said so and I wasn't going to argue about it. I liked
being pretty as much as the next girl does. I had blond hair just over
my shoulders too, it used to be brown, but I liked to keep it colored
and people said blonde suited me perfectly anyway. I just thought it
went pretty good with my green eyes.

I was the right shape too. Like thin, but huggable with a little baby
fat maybe, but in the right places too. Like my hips and my butt
especially, I bet I had my butt pinched ten times a day! I guess it
just looked ready for grabbing, judging from all the guys, and girls,
who would cop a feel in the middle of a crowd. My ass got mauled
sometimes, but I kinda liked it anyway. Like people just couldn't
leave it alone or anything. And nice firm boobs, nice firm grabbable
ones like my butt, and they weren't big or small, but just right for
me. They had really pretty nipples too, puffy pink ones that were nice
and fat and kind of long.

So that was me and for awhile my life was kinda like this...

"Hey Pissie." Carla sat down next to me in the library.

She had wavy black hair, soft brown eyes and a beautiful face when she
smiled. I'd do anything for Carla when she smiled. Big boobs, like
really big and firm, solid and in your face. She loved showing off her
tits. She had a couple boyfriends, but she was pretty strict with
them, Carla wasn't a slut or anything, just a tease.

Hi!" I smiled at her, just whispering cause we were in the campus
library.

"I gotta go." She leaned over the table. "Come on."

"What, now?" This was like three days after our little pee party
thing, so I was still getting used to it.

"Yeah." She nodded quickly. "Really bad."

Carla was getting up already so I kind of sighed, sticking my pen in
my book to mark my spot and followed her quickly to the women's
bathroom. I didn't really mind though, I was just thinking maybe I
oughta just do my homework in the bathroom, since I was kinda in there
a lot.

"In here..." Carla pushed me into a stall and she was right behind me,
thank goodness there wasn't anybody else in there. Not that it would
have mattered a whole bunch to Carla, or me either, really.

I started pulling off my t-shirt but Carla stopped me.

"No time." She made a giggling face. "I gotta pee, get down."

So I just got down on the cold tiles in that bathroom stall, with my
back to the toilet bowl, and tilted my head back over the water. I
held my hair in my left hand and Carla got on my face quick,
straddling me and the toilet sort of reverse from how you'd sit by
yourself, and I put my mouth on her shaved pussy and she let her pee
go.

The good thing about Carla was she had excellent bladder control. I
mean even when she really had to pee badly, she could control it so
that it came out in a nice slow stream. I was swallowing her sweet hot
piss, well actually her pee is a little bitter, but still sweet to me...
I was swallowing it easily and hardly spilling any. Just a bit was
running from the corners of my mouth, down my cheek and to the back of
my neck, but it wasn't a lot at all.

The bad thing about that is that it takes a long time, I mean Carla
has like a huge bladder anyway, so when she's full, she's full! So
yeah, being there on the floor of the library bathroom for ten minutes
was bad, especially since 3 girls came and went during that time. One
girl must have turned around as soon as she noticed my butt on the
floor and my legs spread wide. I always wore skirts, just cause I like
skirts, but also cause it made it easy to rub my little pussy.

Another girl sat down in the stall right beside us and peed and then
was quiet for a little while, and then she peed some more and then
left finally. I didn't know what she was dong. She could have been
peeking over the top at s though, for all I knew. I had my mouth hard
against Carla's pussy by that time and she was just about done anyway,
so I was cleaning her pussy up with my tongue.

The last girl definitely peeked and she went into the stall next to us
too, but she was seriously peeking, I could even see her pretty blue
eyes, opened really wide as Carla moved, rocking her hips and pulling
my face against her pussy as she started creaming into my hungry
mouth. And like that wasn't obvious enough, Carla likes to talk too.

"Suck my pussy slut...tongue fuck it...piss whore...drink my cum...oh fuck you
pissy bitch!"

She'd say stuff like that, loud if she could, but in the library
bathroom Carla was just whispering. Still that girl watching us could
hear everything and it was just a little embarrassing. I really didn't
care right then cause I was rubbing my own pussy hard, just through my
little blue panties and that was enough. I was seriously staining them
with my orgasm.

"Your getting really good." Carla smiled at me, washing her hands in
the sink while I washed the back of my neck and face with wet paper
towels. The girl who'd been watching us had disappeared before we'd
come out of the stall.

"Yeah?" I smiled at her reflection.

"Uh-huh." Carla giggled. "You're a serious pussy licker now, Pissie.
See ya later."

"Kay. Bye." I watched Carla go.

And then in the afternoon, sitting in my freshman psych class, Heather
tossed me a little note. Well, didn't toss it. We were in a little
lecture hall, like 40 students and she was a couple rows up and a
bunch of chairs over, so she had our classmates pass the note from one
to another to me.

"I have to go to the bathroom."

That was all it said and so I got up, leaving my books cause it was
the middle of class and we had thirty more minutes of the professor's
boring lecture. Heather was getting up too, but she was right on the
aisle so she was already out the door while I was still excusing
myself.

She was cute, way cute and at first she hadn't been into me drinking
her pee at all, but now she was. Or maybe she was just into the
cleaning part of it, more than anything else. She was smaller than me,
with small breasts and narrow boyish hips and nice pert little ass.
Kind of curly brown hair too, like kinky but long and mostly tied back
in a ponytail. Heather had sweet green eyes like mine, except mine
were more like bluish green. Heather's eyes were like emeralds and I
liked them a lot.

We went in the nearest bathroom, which was empty and clean. Thank
goodness all those bathrooms were clean. That college had really good
janitors and...Never mind. I went into a stall without a word and
Heather grinned at me. I assumed my natural position, head back over
the toilet and Heather put her softly furred pussy right on my mouth.
She barely had to pee at all though and giggled as just a bare
mouthful came out.

"Clean me." Heather giggled and that was what she really wanted. So I
licked her pussy nice, but quickly too, because anyone who opened the
bathroom door would see me sitting there on the floor, and with
Heather's feet under my shoulders, facing the other direction it was
gonna be obvious something was going on. So I ate her out the best I
could, and I was getting better at it.

I loved sucking Heather's clit too. Carla had a the biggest one, that
was like sucking my thumb, sorta, which I still did at night. But
Heather's was nice too and the best thing was that when she came,
Heather would squirt. Like female ejaculation, you know? She'd spray
her cum into my mouth and it was strong and sweet, most girls don't
have sweet cum, it's more like bitter-sweet, or even sour sometimes,
but Heather's cum was like thin sweet honey. Her body chemistry must
have been special that way.

Even so, it took about five minutes or so to bring her off and a girl
was coming in, because that's the kind of luck I have, right when
Heather was moaning. She had a hand over her mouth, because even she
knows she gets super loud, but you could still hear her. Sounds echo
in bathrooms, you know? So this girl walked in and peed like 3 stalls
down and the whole time I was sucking cum and swallowing because
Heather was cumming so much. I was slurping kind of loud too,
probably, because it was so darn yummy I wanted all of it in my
tummy...So to speak.

At least I wasn't really messy after that one. So it was okay, except
I probably really smelled like sex, like Heather's sex, and my pussy
juices too, even though I hadn't cum. Still it's hard washing the
smell away in the girl's bathroom, so people sorta looked at me funny
when went back to class and sat down, looking around and just
shrugging with a smile.

And then that night we went out to eat, I mean Suzy and me. She's my
third friend and she looks a lot like Carla really, with her black
hair and brown eyes, the same height too, like a couple three inches
taller than me maybe. But Suzy has boobs like mine, like nice hard B
cups instead of Carla's big C+ tits. I think Carla had D cups, but she
swore she wore C cup bras, so she was like in between. None of that's
important though, unless you like boobs like I do. Then it's pretty
cool.

Anyway, Suzy and I liked to eat at this little Thai food place, cause
we liked the spicy curry there. Carla and Heather weren't into hot
food though, so they always passed when Suzy and I said we were going.
Suzy was sort of almost bisexual too, which was cool. I was a total
lesbian, but all my other friends were straight, except they didn't
mind if I gave them head of course. But Suzy had gone down on me, just
once, but she'd done it and made me cum good too.

She hadn't done it since that first time though, and she'd been pretty
drunk, so I think it had been sort of an experimental thing for her,
which was sorta disappointing. Suzy loved it when I went down her
though, especially while she was pissing. Suzy wasn't so much wanting
me to drink her pee, as she wanted me to wear it.

She'd go out of her way to piss all over my face, my boobs, even my
pussy sometimes. But Suzy's favorite was when was tonguing her dark
haired little hole and she'd just pee as hard and fast as she could,
and then usually cum a few seconds after she stopped. I didn't have a
prayer of drinking all of it then, and I was always completely soaked
by the time Suzy was done. But that was what Suzy liked, and you know
what she liked even more than that? Doing it to me in public.

So I wasn't surprised when after we'd eaten she told me she had to
pee. Suzy had been holding it for awhile, like knocking her knees
together under the table. So we went to the bathroom, or Suzy did
while I paid the bill, I had a feeling I wasn't going to be very
welcome at the front register after Suzy was done, and I was right.

As soon as I got in the bathroom, which was a little one and we could
lock ourselves in, Suzy was pushing me down. But at least I did get my
shirt off this time.

"Open wide Pissie...I want to piss all over you now!" She giggled and
then she was doing it, not even squatting down, but just standing
there really, with pleated blue skirt tucked into the waist, her pink
panties down around her knees, and spreading her plump reddish pussy
lips with her fingers so that the stream arced through the air like
two feet, spattering all over my face. It was cool watching her piss
like a boy and she was moving her hips, bending her knees, getting
that hot golden shower all over my face and shoulders and tits.

"Ohhh fuck that's hot...play with it, Pissie..." Suzy was whispering and I
did what she wanted, rubbing her spicy pungent piss all over my boobs
for her, pinching my puffy pink nipples and just taking a shower in
Suzy's piss until she was almost down. I was soaked! My skirt was
soaked! I was sitting in a big puddle of urine, my hair dripping with
it, and then I cleaned her up.

Heather put her cunt on my mouth and I drank what she had left and
then went to work on her with my tongue while she smiled and whispered
how good I was at licking pussy now. She was giggling too, telling me
in detail how everyone was going to see me come out of that bathroom
covered with her piss. They were gonna see it and smell it and that
was really what was getting her off the most. That and my talented
tongue two inches deep in her clasping hot cunt.

I did walk out of there like that too. Just like Suzy said, cause it
wasn't like I had any choice really. But the place was Thai, so most
people could only smell the kitchen, I hoped. And it wasn't brightly
lit and at least my t-shirt was dry, or had been until I put it on my
wet body. They were out of paper towels in the bathroom, so it sorta
sucked not being able to at least wipe my face, and Suzy wouldn't let
me wash myself either.

It was a short walk back to campus, and to my dorm room after that,
but we made it okay, Suzy smiling every step of the way too. She
totally got off on people staring at me, wondering why I would be
walking around campus totally soaked like that. But they didn't know
it was piss either, so that was good.

And that was pretty much how my life was for awhile. I drank a lot of
pee. I did all three girls at least once a day, usually more than
that, like three times mostly. And I probably shoulda figured out that
people were going to know what was going on. It's hard to keep it a
secret when you're sucking clit in public bathrooms, and coming out
dripping with hot fresh urine.

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Chapter 3
Part 2

About two weeks after I started playing those pee games with my three
friends, there came a tapping on my door. It was a Saturday morning,
still early for college girls, like eight or something, and my first
thought was that it would be one of my friends needing to pee.

But it wasn't. It was our Dorm Mother, Patty, who hated that term and
she was more like a big sister anyway. She kept us out of trouble,
made sure we weren't wasting our time and parents' money, kept us fed
and healthy. God, she did everything for us. She arbitrated arguments
even, you know? If someone had a problem, we could go to her and she
really liked all of us.

"Hi Patty." I smiled, but then felt sort of self-conscious as I'd
opened the door wide, expecting Heather maybe, or Carla, not Patty. I
was just wearing a little halter top. A red one, sorta faded. No
panties or anything, just the top and Patty sorta grinned at me,
looking me up and down and I rolled my eyes.

"Oh, sorry...I just got out of bed." I reached my bathrobe. "What's up?"

"Can I come in for a second?" Patty asked, still smiling a little.

She was older, in her mid thirties I guess, maybe forty at the most,
but she still looked great. I'd thought she was older when I'd first
met her, but maybe it was being around al us 18 and 19 year olds, she
looked great now, just a month or so later. A real nice body too cause
she was into exercise big time, and a vegetarian, but she didn't force
that on us, thank God! I love bacon.

"Yeah, sure." I blinked at my messy room, cause she was always
reminding us to at least try and stay neat. I picked up some clothes
and books and did the two second make the bed thing, but she didn't
care anyway.

Patty sat down on my bed and patted the mattress next to her, inviting
me to sit as well. She was just wearing some loose gym shorts and a
University sweatshirt, that was why Patty was so cool, she was always
relaxed.

"You know, Pissie." She started saying, speaking softly, being like a
sister. "When a girl gets a reputation, it can be real hard to get rid
of it."

"A reputation?" I licked my lips.

"Uh..." She cleared her throat. "There's a lot of talk about you, with
the other girls and I just don't want you to get hurt by it."

"The other girls?" I rubbed my nose a little. "What um, what are they
saying?"

"Heh." Patty chuckled and dipped her head slightly. "Well, Pissie,
they say you're kind of a...slut."

A slut?" I laughed, "I'm a lesbian. I can't be a slut."

"Lesbians can be sluts too." She laughed softly. "And you're kind of
getting a reputation for being one."

"Why?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Some of the girls say you um, well...they say you have sex in the
bathrooms. Around campus." Patty blushed a little. "And some of them,
a few of the girls, they heard some gossip that you...well, dear, you
drink pee. Other girl's pee, I mean, and..."

"So?" I shrugged.

"So?" Patty almost laughed, but not quite. "You mean...You really do
that?"

"Well, yeah." I smiled at her, not feeling very embarrassed by it.

"I...see." Patty blinked at me, clearly not seeing.

About then my door opened and it was Suzy, just walking in because "...I
really gotta pee, Pisssss...oh."

She stopped in her tracks and stared at Patty, and Patty stared at her
and I just smiled.

"I'm sorry, ummm...Wrong room..." Suzy turned around and left.

I thought Patty was going to stop the girl, but maybe she was too
surprised, she certainly wasn't saying very much. Just looking at the
closed door and licking her lips.

"Do you have to pee?" I asked Patty, mostly just to see if she'd gone
into a coma or something.

"What?" She looked at me and her face got really red, it was cute.

"I'll clean you up after." I giggled. "I'm really good at that now. I
won't bite your clit, I promise."

"Uh no, I'm fine." Patty nodded. "I'll..." She cleared her throat again.
"...Are you sure?"

"Sure about what?" I giggled and gave the woman a little tilt of my
head.

"Ahhh..." She licked her lips. "...Drinking my..."

"Pee?" I giggled. "Well, yeah. I bet yours is good too, huh? Do you
have to go?"

"Just um...A little maybe, but..."

"Well, that's enough." I shrugged. "It's okay, Patty."

"I've never, I mean I know some people think I'm..." She swallowed
hard because I was taking off my bathrobe slowly.

"You never what?" I asked her, deciding I oughta take off my top too.

"I never did anything with a girl, I should...I shouldn't..." She
wasn't a lesbian at all, even though she was right and some of the
girls figured Patty was even more queer than me. But maybe she was.

"You should take off your shorts." I giggled. "Here, let me help."

I got down on the floor in front of Patty and she just watched as I
tugged gently at those soft grey shorts she was wearing and I smiled
up at her as the woman lifted her butt a little. I pulled them all the
way off too and then I could see her panties, all black and sexy
looking, with lace and satin. I never would have guess Patty was
wearing sexy underwear!

"Pissie maybe, we shouldn't do this...I'm supposed to be...Responsible
for you...Girls...Ohhh..."

I just rolled my eyes because she was just talking nonsense really,
she knew exactly what she wanted, and Patty didn't stop me at all when
I pulled her panties down to expose her cute pussy. It was covered
with short black hair and already wet, I could tell and I think Patty
really wanted me to kiss it for her.

"Still gotta pee?" I asked Patty and she nodded slowly.

"Good!" I laughed. "I was afraid you just wanted me to clean you up
first, it'll be a lot better afterwards though."

"Uhh...Okay..." Patty was breathing hard and I could see her breasts
rising and falling, sort of, that big sweatshirt was pretty loose.

"Do you want to just...Put your pussy on my mouth?" I leaned back on
my arms, smiling up at her. "Or do you wanna do it a different way?"

"There's different ways?" Patty finally gave me a smile and she was
pretty doing that.

"If you wanna pee all over me, you can just stand up." I shrugged.
"It's sorta messy though."

"I bet." Patty nodded.

"But I don't mind cleaning." I giggled, spreading my legs a little
wider cause she was looking at my little hole.

"Can I...Uh, pee on your pussy?" She asked slowly, like maybe I'd say
no or something weird like that.

"You want to?" I giggled. "Do you like my pussy?"

I was rubbing it a little then, just for her, spreading my lips so she
could see how pink and mist I was inside. I got wet pretty fast when I
was talking about pee with someone, especially someone I liked.

"Oh yes." Patty nodded and I bet she'd thought about playing with her
dorm girls all the time, which was why she'd become a dorm mother in
the first place maybe. Except she'd never done it and I didn't know
why.

"I bet you could even pee inside my pussy." I giggled. "If you don't
mind getting sorta...Close."

"Oh God..." She had a little shiver then and I knew that was what
Patty wanted most of all.

"Come on down here..." I was reaching for a couple towels. I had a lot
of those and I always kept them handy because I never knew when Suzy
or Carla or anyone else would have an emergency.

"I can't believe I'm doing this..." Patty's voice was soft as she got
on the floor with me, on top of the towels I'd spread out. "Are you
sure it's okay, Pissie?"

"You're asking me?" I laughed at her, laying back with my legs spread.

"Heh...You're right." Patty giggled.

"Get on your knees..Sorta..." I was laughing because it was a little
bit like putting a puzzle together.

I was on my side finally, facing one way and holding Patty's legs
while she faced the other, but it wasn't like a sixty-nine or
anything, because we just had our pussies together. Patty was on her
tummy, kind of lying on top of my bottom leg and we'd moved and
scooted and pushed ourselves close together so that her pussy was
right there on mine. My top leg was over her smooth hips mostly, while
she held my bottom one and it was good like that.

"Oh, mmmm...Goood...you're so...hot...soft, Pissie..." Patty was
grinding like a pro too and I wondered if she really had to pee or
not, but I didn't care either, not right then at least. It was so cool
having her pussy rubbing mine, I could feel her all moist and warm and
almost buttery, except her little pubic hairs were ticklish, but I
wasn't laughing. This was some serious girl fucking now and I wanted
to do it forever!

I was moaning and close to cumming after just a few minutes. My little
clit was hard and throbbing and I was moving my hips, trying to fuck
the woman with it. I was rubbing it across her soft greasy lips and I
could feel Patty doing the same thing. She was stroking my skin too,
my leg, and kissing my foot. Sucking my toes and licking in between
them. It felt way different than being tickled, like I could have just
cum from that all by itself. I didn't know my feet could feel so good,
so I was doing it to hers too.

"I'm...I'm gonna piss...Okay?" Patty was breathing hard and I nodded.

"If...If you do...I'm gonna cum..." I promised her and it might have
sounded weird, but it was the truth and I moaned loud when I felt
Patty push her cunt against mine as hard as she could and keep it
there.

"Ohhh God!" I gasped and Patty was making noises too, good one, and I
felt it. Her piss was spraying out of her pussy and right into mine, I
swear. She'd got us just right, somehow, and I could feel all that hot
wet pee like it was shooting into my burning sex, flooding me suddenly
until I came like three seconds later. Then my pussy walls clamped
down tight and all Patty's piss just washed over my pussy more than in
it. She had a lot too and we were soaked and then grinding hard,
moving all of a sudden because Patty wanted to cum too.

I had half her foot in my mouth, probably, just so I wouldn't make too
much noise. I was cumming like it was Armageddon in my tummy, my whole
body rocked with spasms while I rubbed my cunt hard against Patty's.
And I knew she was cumming too, I mean she had to be cumming the way
her ass was going up and down. She was all over me, smearing her piss
all over my swollen vulva and thighs and ass and tummy. We'd made
quite a mess with her pee and now our cum was mixing it up too.

"Oh!" Carla's voice kind of woke us up a few minutes later. "Guess
you're busy...Hi Patty!"

That kind of woke us up because we'd been hardly moving at all, just
panting for air mostly, and smiling a lot, and every ow and then Patty
or I would give a little push with our hips. We were still clit to
clit in the middle of my dorm room and Patty had jerked at Carla's
voice, so I knew she thought maybe she should get up.

"I uh...Okay...Um..." Patty didn't know what to say as she put her
panties back on, and then her shorts, even though she was glistening
wet with pee and girl juice all the wet down both thighs. She was pink
all over too and her hair was a little mussed. Everybody who saw her
was gonna know she'd just gotten seriously fucked and the only one in
the dorm who would do that was me.

"Thanks, Patty." I just smiled up at her, rubbing my hands across my
thighs and tummy, feeling her piss still warm on my body.

"You're welcome, uh, Pissie...I'll, ummm...See you later, okay?" She
blinked at me and smiled and then left. But I knew she'd be back.
She'd liked what we'd done and what was wrong with that? Who cared if
all the other girls were gonna know that we'd had hot wet lesbian piss
sex in my room? I sorta planned on fucking all those girls eventually.

"Sure, yeah." I smiled, watching her leave. I got the impression that
we didn't exactly have the sort of little talk Patty had envisioned. I
did think about what she said though.

So I was a slut, sort of. I didn't feel like a slut though. I mean I
only did it with three girls. I didn't think three was very many
considering I was in a dorm with 22 girls, well 23 if you counted
Patty. Plus it was an all girls' college, so there were like a
thousand girls all around me. Three seemed like a very small number
when I thought about it like that.

But even if I was a slut, and I didn't think I was, that wasn't really
bad, was it? I mean it didn't change anything about me. I still looked
the same, I still acted the same. If a girl wanted to call me a slut,
that was okay. Carla did it all the time, so did Suzy. Even Heather
had started calling me her little piss slut, so that didn't bother me.

I sort of liked being called piss slut.

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Chapter 3
Part 3


"Pissie! Telephone!" I heard Lonnie's voice yelling for me and that
was strange, because little Lonnie Ebertowski hardly ever spoke above
a whisper.

But she was right next to the dormitory's only phone, doing some sort
of homework, but I didn't know exactly what it was. I was busy doing
my own, and I wasn't too sure what that was exactly about either.
Sometimes that college stuff could be hard.

"Thank Lonnie." I smiled at her and she blushed beneath her straight
hair.

"Hello?" I answered the phone, wondering who could possibly be calling
me. I thought maybe it was my dad, but it wasn't.

"Is this uh, Pissie?" A girl's voice asked me.

"Uh-Huh." I nodded, even though she couldn't tell. But I was mostly
nodding at Lonnie anyway, at her big brown eyes, because they were
looking at me. She wore cute little glasses that made her look smart,
round and black, but only when she was reading.

"H! My name is Wendy and I'm with the Phi Kappa Sorority."

"Oh."

"Have you heard of us?" She asked, but she didn't wait for an answer.
"Of course you have, listen um, have you thought about joining a Greek
House yet?"

"No, not really..."

"Good...I mean, good you haven't picked a different one, because we'd
really like to ask you if you wanted to stop by this Friday and..."

"Friday?" I squinted and I could see Lonnie was doodling, or
something. And I leaned closer to see that she was drawing a heart,
actually she'd made a whole bunch of them, all sizes, in the margins
of her text book.

"...What? Yeah, this Friday, see rush week is coming and we have a
little list of girls that we'd like to meet and..."

"I guess I can come by, sure," I shrugged.

"...You can? Fantastic, wow...Okay, well we're going to start about seven
and..."

"Can my friends come?" I asked her, thinking it would be pretty cool
if I could bring Heather and Carla, and Suzy especially, I thought
she'd like being in a sorority.

"Your friends?" Wendy seemed to think that over. "Well, see this is
kind of a special party, so uh...We'd just really like it if you could
come all by yourself, you know and..."

"Uh, no that's okay." I said. "Thanks anyway."

"Wait, hold on a sec...CLICK" I hung up on the girl.

"Bye Lonnie." I gave her a smile and she looked up at me from her
book.

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"Pissie! Telephone!" Lonnie was yelling again and I scratched my head.

She was smiling at me this time, holding the phone and looking sort of
apologetic.

"Thanks, Lonnie." I wiggled my eyebrows and she blushed a little. She
was so cute! It was like impossible not to do something every time I
saw her. I thought that Lonnie was the cutest girl in the dorm,
probably the whole college, even if she was the quietest one too.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Pissie?" It was another girl, a different girl.

"Uh yep." I replied and I was looking at Lonnie's toes, since she was
sitting in a big padded chair with her legs up, her knees pulled close
to her chest and her heels on the edge of the chair.

"Hey, this Janice, the President of the Phi Kappa Sorority and..."

"Oh, I already talked to Wendy and I can't make it on..."

"I know, I know...Hold on...Wendy was just a little...confused."

"She was?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Yeah, it happens sometimes, you know. She's blonde." Janice giggled.

"I'm blonde too." I told her and Lonnie smiled at me, just a little
one and her pretty little toes wiggled while I counted them slowly in
my head. She had ten of them, every time.

"Oh." Janice stopped giggling. "Anyway, uh, you were asking about your
friends, right?"

"Yeah, I want to come, but I'd like to bring my friends, you know.
Cause they're my friends."

"Oh sure, friendship is important. It's one of the qualities we look
for in a Phi Kappa girl."

"It is?"

"Absolutely and we'd...uh, we'd love to meet you and your friends,
Pissie."

"Oh." I smiled. "Great."

"Yeah, so Friday night, right? About seven o'clock, do you know where
we are?"

"Uh...By the library, right?"

"Yeah, just behind it, look for the big Phi Kappa letters on the
lawn."

"Okay, sure." I agreed. I nodded smiling at Lonnie as she shifted a
little, spreading her short legs, cause she was only like five feet
tall and so small, and I could see the insides of her thighs all white
and soft. All the way up to her cut-off shorts, which were loose
enough so I could even see her little white panties inside.

"Great! I can't wait to meet you...You know we've heard so much about
you, Pissie!"

"You have?" I pursed my lips. "Like what?"

"Oh, you know. Girl talk!" Janice laughed. "See you Friday!"

"Sure, okay." I said, wondering what girl talk meant exactly, but I
hoped it was good.

"See ya later, Lonnie." I smiled at her.

She just looked over her book at me, sucking the end of her yellow
high-lighter and moving her knees back and forth slowly, in and out.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Pissie! Telephone!"

"Thanks Lonnie." I stuck out my tongue a little and she looked at me,
holding the phone and biting her bottom lip with a smile playing at
the corners of her little mouth.

"Hello?"

"Is this Pissie?" It was some other girl I didn't know.

"Uh-huh...Who's this?"

"I'm Laura, the secretary for the Lambda Pi Sorority, how are you?"

"Uh...I'm just peachy." I shrugged and Lonnie giggled at me softly. She
had her legs tucked under small round butt now, sitting kind of
sideways in that huge chair with her book over knees.

"Wonderful! Hey, I'm calling to find out if you'd given any thought to
joining a sorority yet. Rush week is coming and..."

"Sorta." I told her. "The Phi Kappa girls called me and..."

"Phi Kappa?" Laura sounded shocked. "Oh my God! Those girls are total
sluts!"

"They are?" I blinked at the phone and Lonnie's doe eyes got big, even
though she didn't know why. "Total sluts?"

"Yeah, like major cock sluts!"

"Major cock sluts?" I swallowed hard and Lonnie blushed, looking back
down and she had a black pen in her fingers. She was using it on my
jeans, but I didn't mind since they were old and faded and ripped at
the knees. Lonnie was drawing little hearts on me now.

"They're no good for a girl like you, Pissie!" Laura decided.

"They're not?"

"Oh no, not unless you're into getting boned by half the frats in
town."

"Uhhhh..." I didn't know what to say to that.

"You're not, are you?"

"What?"

"Into...You know...Getting boned?"

"I don't think so." I said, thinking I was pretty much a lesbian and
very happy to stay that way.

"Good...Whew...You had me worried for a minute there, Pissie." She
laughed.

"Me too." I swallowed nervously.

"We're a real sorority, Pissie. The Lambda Pi girls are a group of
like minded young women who like to like other like minded young women...
You know what I mean?"

"Uh..." I scratched my head and looked at Lonnie's fingers because they
were delicate and not very big at all, and she was writing her name a
whole bunch of times now, all over my right thigh, on my jeans I mean,
and in between the hearts.

"And that's why we like you, Pissie."

"Oh, well...Sure." I shrugged. "I like that too."

"Great! We're having a little get together for our special pledges
and, well, you're not a pledge yet of course, but if you could come by
and meet us..."

"Can my friends come too?"

"Friends?" Laura seemed to think about it. "Well, see the thing is
we're really selective about whom we're looking for and we'd just want
to meet you first and then..."

"Uhhh..." I sighed. "Thanks but, uh I can't make it."

"Hold on, Pissie, maybe we can...CLICK" I hung up the phone and leaned
close to Lonnie.

"If it rings again, I'm gonna kiss you." I whispered and she just
stared at me over her glasses and smiled.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Pissie! Telephone!"

"Thanks Lonnie" I grinned at the girl and she was licking her lips and
her little pink tongue looked like a sweet piece of taffy.

"Hello." I sighed because Lonnie had dropped her book in her lap, and
she was stretching her arms so that her thin white t-shirt was
stretched tight over her smallish breasts, and most especially her
hard dark nipples. She had the smallest boobs of any girl at the
university, I thought, and I found that really interesting.

"Hi, Pissie? This is Veronica and..."

"Hold on a second, okay?" I leaned over Lonnie as she sat there,
looking up at me and I put my face close enough to hers so that my
blonde hair fell into her eyes.

I kissed her then, just like I'd promised and Lonnie just sat there,
letting me do it. She didn't really respond, I mean she wasn't eager
or anything, but she was willing. Her mouth opened for my tongue and I
frenched her for a half a minute before I figure that was enough for a
first kiss in the middle of the dorm commons. A couple other girls
were sorta watching.

"Told ya so." I whispered and Lonnie swallowed hard, lowering her eyes
sweetly and licking her lips.

"Sorry, I had to kiss a girl." I said into the phone.

"Uh...Excuse me?"

"The girl who answered the phone, I owed her a kiss." I shrugged and
mostly I was saying it because Lonnie was so cute when she blushed.

"I see...Well, now that's exactly the sort of girl we're looking for!"

"Uh, who are you again?" I asked, but it was hard to care about that
anyway because Lonnie was writing on her text book, on all the pages
when it was closed, and opposite the binding, if you know what I mean.

"Veronica, I'm the President of the Lambda Pi Sorority and I think
Laura called you a little bit ago?"

"Yeah, I can't make it so..."

"Hold on...ohhhh wait a second, Pissie...Laura was just a little mixed
up."

"She was?" I asked, tilting my head a little to see that Lonnie was
writing my name on her book, in cute curling letters and big too,
since that book was a couple inches thick easy.

"Oh yeah, definitely mixed up, uh...We want to meet you and all of your
friends." Veronica told me, speaking quickly just in case I was going
to hang up on her.

"I see, well...Okay." I giggled, but just because Lonnie was writing her
name too, after mine, and she'd put a big plus sign between them.

"So Friday night we're having a little party, sort of a get together
with a few girls that we think are special...Like you."

"Uh-huh." I nodded. "What time?"

"Oh, around eight o'clock, is that good for you? We're pretty relaxed
so..."

"Sure." I nodded. "That's fine. You're by the Auditorium, right?"

"Yeah, just across the street, you can't miss us." Veronica sounded
happy. "So we'll see you then right? You and your friends."

"Sure." I nodded. "Bye."

"If it rings again..." I hung up the phone slowly and caught Lonnie's
eyes with mine. "...I'm going to fuck you."

The eighteen year old freshman swallowed hard and blinked rapidly at
me, and then looked around quickly like someone might have heard me.

"Bye Lonnie." I waved my fingers at her and she licked her lips.

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"Pissie! Telephone!"

I smiled to myself as I walked towards Lonnie and the telephone she
was holding. She was closing her books, stuffing them in her little
Powder Puff Girls backpack along with her pens and highlighters with
her other hand.

"Hello." I answered the phone. "Hello?"

I stared at the phone for a second before I realized I could hear a
dial tone and I looked at Lonnie and she was smiling, but it wasn't a
shy one this time, for the first time, and I didn't think anyone had
ever seen her smile like that before. It made me quiver all over
inside.

"Let's go to my room." She said.