Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. (ws, impreg ) Pissy Missy by B. P. Growing up Missy was the girl next door, and my best friend. She liked to do the boy things, better then girl things and was always just one of the guys. If we were out it the woods and she had to take a leak she would step behind a bush and drop her pants and let it go. Sometimes if it was just her and me she would pee in front of me. As our bodies began to change, Missy became a little more modest around others but she became bolder with me. We would often talk for hours about our changing bodies and about sex. One day Missy asked me if I ever played with my cock. I responded by asking her if she played with hers. Missy laughed and said. Oh don't be silly you know I don't have a cock, you've seen my pussy many times. We both laughed then she said if you show me I'll show you. Up to now I really hadn't paid that much attention to her body. Now as we undressed I noticed how much her boobs had blossomed and her pussy was now covered with a light brown hair. I also noticed she was blushing as she sat with her legs spread. I felt her eyes checking me out and probably having the same reaction I was. Nervously, I touched my cock as I watched her. She in turn began stroking her boobs with her finger tips. Soon we got over our nervousness and began to enjoy ourselves. Missy moved her fingers to her pussy. She used the fingers of one hand to hold her inner lips open as she began stroking the top of her pussy slot. Her eyes got glassy and funny noises came from her throat as he fingers went wild. I scooted closer, without letting go of my cock. Now I could see that she was rubbing something that looked like a miniature cock. It grew larger as she played with it, then she shuddered and something squirted out of her pussy. Closely following her climax, I climaxed sending ropes of my hot cum juice splattering on Missy's body. Unfortunately we had to call a halt to our games because Missy had to go home for dinner. We had a lot of the same classes and often did our home work together. Strangely we didn't go out on dates or consider ourselves romantically involved with each other. We did date others and then when we were together we would complain about our dates. Over the next couple years we went thru this silly routine until one spring day. Missy and I had gone for a walk in the woods. Stepping into a small clearing, we turned to face each other. Simultaneously we said "this is crazy." We sat down holding hands laughing and for the first time we realized, We were in love with each other. We had come here to play our masturbation games, Instead we talked for hours. I could tell you that we had wild sex but we just talked. By the time we went home we knew we would never be happy with anyone else. We told our parents about our decision and they were delighted. They also sat us down and reminded us that we needed to finish school before starting a family. At school people said it would never last but they didn't know what we knew about each other. More and more watching each other pee became a part of our sex games. Our parents knew that we had often been nude together and would gently remind us not to make any babies. Since Missy wasn't on the pill, we experimented with things other than intercourse that we could safely. This was the start of our real piss games. Both of us recognized each others interest in seeing the other pee and we would go into the bathroom together whenever we could. One day we were out in the woods and in a very playful mood. Missy announced she had to pee and got to her feet. Walking several feet away from our blanket she stopped and spread her legs. I rushed over giggling and dropped to my knees right in front of her just as she let loose. Well I misjudged and her golden stream hit my legs. Seeing that her stream was hitting me Missy began laughing. When I made no attempt to move, she shifted her position causing her pee to splash on my crotch and hit my cock. My cock lurched and began stiffening. Our laughter stopped as we both focused on her golden nectar. The only sound I heard was her pee whooshing out of her pee hole and splattering hotly on me. What a deliciously wicked feeling. I would never believed it would feel like this. As her flow lessened, I reached out cupping my hands under her pussy delighting in warm fluid coming from the girl I loved more and more each day. There was nothing dirty about this, this was part of her. Finished pissing Missy sank to her knees facing me studying me. In a soft reverent tone she said that aroused you. Is it something you would want to happen again? I nodded yes and rose to my feet as if by remote control. I croaked I have to pee too. My cock was now pointed right at Missy. Like me she knew what was coming and made no move to get out of the way. It took several false starts before my pee flowed in earnest. At first Missy didn't move then she started swaying her body. My heart started to drop at the thought she was evading my piss but then I realized she was taking a shower in my pee. My heart soared and my cock stiffened so much I thought I would stop pissing. Missy leaned back and spread her legs. Looking up at me with lustful eyes she said piss on my pussy. Her hands flew to her pussy holding it open as my stream splashed into her wide-open pussy. Missy started babbling how great it felt and tiny tremors giggled her sexy body. When I finished, I sank to the ground next to her and took her into my arms. Kissing more passionately than ever before we began rubbing our piss-covered bodies together. My stiffening cock was nudging at the opening of her pussy and with the greatest of control I moved trapping my cock between our bellies. A few minutes later we went down to a nearby stream and washed ourselves. With a word we walked back to our houses. I was sure we were both thinking the same thing. For over a month we didn't go to the woods or get nude together. Then one Saturday morning I went over to see her and Missy met me with a big grin. She didn't even let me in the door. Instead she picked up a large canvas bag and handed it to me and took my hand as she headed towards the woods. She was acting so strange and mysterious I didn't know what to do except follow. Several times I tried to ask what was up but she just put her hand over my mouth. By the time we got to our clearing I was excited and annoyed. I sure didn't want our horniness to louse up our future but I also wanted her so much it hurt. Setting the stuff down I took her in my arms and said OK what gives? We agreed no intercourse. Missy's eyes were twinkling as she kissed me and said. Mom put me on the pill right after we were last here. She just told me it was safe now. Now stop your fussing and make me feel like a woman. I'm not going to tell you that this was the greatest sex I have ever had but I will never forget it. It was the first time for both of us and very special in spite of our nervousness and awkwardness. Laying together in the afterglow, Missy asked. Does this mean we stop doing the other things we have enjoyed? I responded with Why, should it? Missy kissed me and said I don't want it to. It was just getting fun. Her hips began moving and my cock responded. Missy's smile grew and she said Mom told me just before you knocked, that I couldn't wear it out but I needed to be careful about taking my pill. I froze. You mean your mother knows I'm screwing you? Missy nodded yes then added so does your mother. They were talking about when I shooed you out the door. What about you dad? I've heard him threaten to cut off the balls of any guy he caught messing with you. She kissed me and grabbed my ass cheeks pulling me deeper. Mom told him too. Dad just told me to be discrete. If you change your mind about wanting to marry me, he may cut your balls off then. By then her hot pussy had me under its spell and I was past worrying. This time when we finished climaxing Missy said piss on me. I needed to pee and my cock was soft from the wonderful climax I had so I got to me feet next to her. Missy said. Please stand between my legs so you can hit the target. I almost missed what she was telling me but my brain kicked in. My flow of pee awakened a perverse thrill in me. I aimed at her sperm drooling pussy and began washing my spunk from her pussy hair then directed my stream at her nipples amid her moans and giggles. It was obvious that she was enjoying this. Her hands began rubbing my pee all over her body as she moaned lustfully. A slight moan of disappointment escaped her lips when my supply of pee ran out. Then she hopped to her feet saying your turn. I laid down in her place feeling the dampness of my pee on the grass. Missy didn't waste any time straddling me. I stared into her pussy slot as her pee hole flexed then the golden stream gushed forth. She walked her steaming hot stream up and down my body teasing me by not spraying my cock and balls. Then she squatted a little lower and blasted my cock. My hand flew to my cock and I stroked it using her pee for lube. Suddenly I came and came hard shooting ropes of sticky sperm into the air almost hitting Missy's pussy. She grinned with delight at her success. To my surprise my cock stayed hard. Missy noticed too and squatted down, taking it back in her pussy. She giggled as she rode my cock telling me how different it felt being on top. At one point we stopped to eat the lunch she had packed and drank a lot of the ice tea. Later when we returned home we were greeted with knowing smiles but no one commented. That was ten years and two kids ago. We still love our piss games and our new house has an oversized bathtub just for that.