Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Going Commando, part 3 (bbgg, inc, pee, young) by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com) Summary: Fun with new friends... The four of us were walking as fast as we could, without actually running, across the `kids zone'. We headed out into the rest of the ship. After navigating the maze-like corridors, we arrived in the cabin I was sharing with my parents little more than two minutes after our journey began. Once my new friends were in my bedroom I closed the door. "Why you closing the door?" Jenna asked. "Pretty sure my parents don't want me bringing anybody to the room," I said. "Yeah, my Dad said the same thing," Laura said. "So, you got the room to yourself then..." Jimmy pondered aloud. "Yup," I replied. "That means you can do pretty much anything you want in here," Jenna said through a naughty grin. "Yeah, I guess," I answered before reminding my new friends why we had come to my room, "So a guy putting his dick in a girl's slit is better than `going commando'..." "Oh yeah, WAY better..." Jimmy beamed. "You guys wanted to try it, right?" Jenna asked pointing at both Laura and me. "Well duh: how do we do it?" Laura asked as I nodded my head vigorously. Jimmy and Jenna looked at each other for a few seconds while nobody said anything. It was a little weird the way they were looking at each other: it almost seemed like they were having a conversation without saying a single word... Jenna broke the slightly un-nerving silence by suggesting, "Since you guys have never tired it before, maybe Jimmy should put his dick in your slit Laura; and Rob can put his dick in my slit." "Hey, good idea," Jimmy said in a way that almost sounded rehearsed. Laura shrugged her shoulders, as I said, "Okay..." Jimmy and Jenna promptly pulled their shorts down and stepped out of them. I followed suit, removing my own shorts. Laura seemed a little shy / nervous. She took a deep breath before boldly yanking her skirt down. So there we were, all four of us were standing in my bedroom on the cruise ship wearing nothing but our shirts. I noticed that my dick was all hard and long, and pointing straight up; glancing over I noticed that Jimmy's was the same way. "So what do we do now?" I asked, trying to move things along. Without saying a word, Jenna stepped over in front of me. She got so close to me that I could actually feel her brush up against the helmet shaped head of my dick. She spread her feet about shoulder-width apart and rose up on tippy-toes as she took another tiny step forward. My dick had nowhere to go but between her thighs. She positioned my dick with her right hand then began lowering herself back down. As her body moved down, my dick was engulfed in this amazingly warm and moist sheath, which fit quite snuggly around my dick. I heard a muffled `PATTING' sound as her heels hit the floor. "Wow, that's good," I commented. "Wait `till you start moving your hips around..." Jimmy said with a knowing chuckle. As her twin brother spoke, Jenna began moving her hips front-to-back and side-to-side. The movement was forcing my dick to slide about a half-inch in-and-out of her slit: WOW did that feel GOOD. But there was more than just a good feeling; I could just barely hear this quiet squishing sound... "Move your hips in the opposite direction as me," Jenna instructed. So I started moving my hips around in a similar motion. Now my dick was sliding at least an inch in-and-out of her slit. The squishing sound became just a little bit louder. "Oh my god...that's got to be the best feeling ever," I exclaimed. Jenna and Jimmy began giggling; then Laura spoke up, "You gonna put yours in my slit now Jimmy?" Looking over to the side, Jenna and I watched as Jimmy spread his legs far enough apart that his dick was at about the same height as Laura's crotch. Clearly she had closely watched what Jenna had done, because she repeated Jenna's movements exactly and had Jimmy's dick in her slit in no time. A small fraction of a second after her heels met the floor with an almost identical `PATTING' sound; both she and Jimmy were moving their hips around. Again the squishing sound became a bit louder. For a full twenty minutes we went at it like that: my dick sliding in-and-out of Jenna's slit and Jimmy's dick sliding in-and-out of Laura's slit. Nearly all of the conversation was Laura and me saying how great it was. The longer we did it the louder the squishing sound seemed to get. Then I wondered aloud, "Do all girls' slits feel the same?" "No, Laura's is tighter than my sister's," Jimmy said. Jimmy had barely finished speaking when Laura asked, "Do all boys' dicks feel the same?" "No... My brother's is a little bit bigger than Rob's," Jenna said. For several seconds the only sound was the quiet squishing. Then Jimmy commented, "Havin' my legs spread out like this is startin' to hurt a little; maybe we should switch..." Jenna looked at the way her twin brother was standing and added, "Yeah, Jimmy and me are about the same height, and Rob and Laura are closer in height: that'd probably be more comfortable for all of us." "Sure, I'd like to see what a tighter slit is like anyway..." I said. A millisecond later Laura said, "And I'd like to find out what a smaller dick is like..." Once she had finishes speaking, both girls raised up on tippy-toes letting Jimmy's and my dicks slipped out of their slits with a noticeable slurping sound. "That was a cool sound," I commented as Jenna stepped backwards away from me. "Every time we pull apart it makes that sound," Jenna said. "Sounded kinda gross..." Laura commented with a giggle. Glancing down at my still hard and stiff dick I commented, "It's not the only thing that's kinda gross." Laura stepped in front of me and I continued speaking, "My dick is covered in some slippery clear stuff..." She looked down and said, "Eww." Just then we heard the outer door of the cabin I was sharing with my parents shut and voices on the other side of the door to the room we were in. I quickly put my finger to my lips before silently mouthing the words "I'm not supposed to have anybody in here..." All three of them nodded "yes" and stayed perfectly quiet. A few minutes passed and we continued to hear voices coming from the other side of the door. I listened closely before silently mouthing "my parents are out there, they think I'm in the kids' zone'." Again all three of them nodded yes. Jimmy sat on the bed. Several seconds later Jenna sat next to him. A minute or so passed and I sat on the floor with my back to the door, doing my best to listen to what was going on in the living room on ether other side of the door. Another minute passed. A grimace appeared on Laura's face as she squeezed her legs together and grabbed at her crotch. Shrugging my shoulders I silently mouthed the word "what?" She mouthed back "I gotta pee...bad." "Can't get to the bathroom without going out there," I silently mouthed, pointing at the door behind me, "you're gonna have to hold it." Two minutes passed, Laura very quietly said, "I can't hold it much longer..." Jimmy stood, walked over to where I was sitting on the floor, squatted down next to me and whispered, "Did you bring any underpants with you?" into my ear. "Yeah, why?" I whispered back. "Just get them," he whispered. Certain that Jimmy had an idea; I stood, went over to my bag and pulled out all six pairs of white cotton underpants that I had packed (with the intention of not wearing). When I turned around, I was surprised to find Jimmy right behind me; he took four of the pairs of underpants from me and put them one inside the other as he stepped over to Laura. I just barely made out Jimmy whispering "put these on and use them like a diaper" to Laura. Laura gave Jimmy a funny look; then shrugged her shoulders before taking the four pairs of my underpants from Jimmy. Somehow she managed to get her feet through the four sets of leg-holes. As she was pulling them up her legs, Jenna stood and stepped over next to Laura. Again I was just barely able to hear what was whispered into Laura's ear, "Let it out slow or the pee will shoot through the fabric..." Once all four waistbands were over her hips, Laura took a breath and appeared to relax a bit. Several seconds later I saw a small yellow stain begin to appear on the crotch of the outer pair of my white cotton underpants. The stain slowly expanded; then a trail of liquid began to form and run down the inside of her left leg. The trail of liquid slid down over her ankle and formed a little puddle about the size of a silver dollar pancake on the floor. After taking a deep breath, Laura silently mouthed, "Thanks." All three of us nodded in recognition of her statement. Then Laura whispered, "What do I do now?" I was just barely able to make out what Jenna whispered, "Take your diaper off." As Laura began pulling the four pairs of my now pee soaked white cotton underpants down her legs, Jimmy took the two remaining pairs from me. Once Laura had stepped out of the pee soaked underpants, Jimmy gave her the two dry pairs and whispered, "Use these to dry yourself off..." Immediately Laura began wiping her crotch region, legs, and feet with the two pairs of my underpants...I was glad I had packed them... As Laura finished drying herself off, she dropped those two pairs of my underpants onto the floor with the other four pee soaked pairs. I stepped over to her and whispered, "Good thing I packed them, hunh..." She did her best to stifle a giggle before whispering back, "What should we do with them?" "Leave them there on the floor, at least until my parents leave the cabin," I suggested in a whisper. A few seconds passed before Laura whispered into my ear, "Wanna try putting your dick in my slit now?" "But my parents are on the other side of the door, and..." I began to quietly protest. "If we don't make any noise they won't know we're in here," Laura suggested. I simply shrugged my shoulders, and stepped in front of Laura. Like she had done earlier with Jimmy, she spread her feet about shoulder-width apart and rose up on tippy-toes before taking a tiny step forward. After my dick slipped between her thighs, she positioned it with her hand then began lowering herself back down. As her body moved down, my dick was engulfed in this amazingly warm and moist sheath, which fit very snuggly around my dick. I heard a muffled `PATTING' sound as her heels hit the floor. Before either of us started moving our hips, Laura whispered, "Your dick feels damp in my slit..." "Maybe you didn't get all the pee off you," I quietly replied before it hit me, "That's not it: it's the slippery clear stuff that was on my dick..." I expected her to be grossed out by that, but she surprised me by whispering, "It feels nice," before she began moving her hips around. A fraction of second later I was moving my hips around as well. The very quiet squishing sound once again filled the room, as my dick began sliding in-and-out of Laura's slit. I had to agree with her the moistness on my dick did feel nice... A moment later Laura whispered into my ear, "Jimmy and Jenna are doing it too." Looking over my shoulder I noticed that they were hugging each other and whispering things into each other's ears. I whispered to Laura, "They're lucky being twins; they get to do it all the time." "Yeah," Laura began to whisper into my ear. Just then, we heard my father's voice through the door, "...now that's the naughty girl I married..." A second later we heard a door shut, and then there was silence. "Did your dad just call your mom a `naughty girl'?" Laura quietly asked. "Yeah, I think he did," I said with a chuckle. "Your parents are gone, right?" Laura asked. "I think so," I quietly replied before suggesting, "I should probably check to make sure before we go out there." Just as I finished speaking Laura raised up on tippy-toes letting my dick slip out of her slit. Again, there was a decidedly noticeable slurping sound. I quickly stepped into, then pulled up my shorts before gently opening the door an inch. Seeing no one in the living room part of the cabin, I opened the door further and stepped into the other room. There was a note sitting on the little table next to the sofa in the sitting room part of the cabin. I picked it up and began reading out-loud, "Rob, your mother and I are going dancing in the adults club; have dinner with your new friends in the kids zone, Dad" "You know what that means? Right?" Jimmy asked. "Ah... uhm we can... I'm not sure what you mean," I said. Jimmy chuckled before saying, "It means all four of us can have ice cream and potato chips for dinner..." "Or we could go swimming in the kids pool..." Jenna added. "Hey, yeah..." Laura said. "So what do we do with the peed underpants?" I pondered aloud. "Well..." Jenna said before pausing. A small grin began to appear on her face before she went on to say, "We have fun with them..." "Definitely," Jimmy said through a big smile. "How do we have fun with them?" Laura and I both asked at the same time. "We'll show ya," Jimmy replied, before asking, "You got a plastic bag we can carry them in?" "Yeah: I think so," I replied as I went over to my bag. After rooting through my bag for a moment, I pulled out the bag I was supposed to put any of my clothes that might get wet in. When I turned around and said, "Here we go," I was surprised to see that all three of the other kids had put their shorts back on. Before I could even comment about the fact that they had put their shorts back on, Jimmy was taking the plastic bag from me. "You can put your shorts back on now Rob," Jenna said in a slightly teasing voice. Before I could even walk back across the cabin to where my shorts were laying on the floor, Jimmy was standing next to the pile of peed underpants. Holding the plastic bag open, he said, "It's your pee on them, Laura; so you get to put `em in the bag." While pulling my shorts up my bare legs I noticed a slight grimace on Laura's face as she put my underpants that were soaking wet with her pee into the plastic bag Jimmy was holding open. Once the last pair of peed underpants was int eh plastic bag, Jenna said, "Now we can have some fun..." Barely a second later, the four of us were heading back out into the cruise ship's maze-like corridors.