The Lindy Series Ep. 01: Lindy Grows Up

Months passed and around November, Helen had the downstairs bathroom completely remodeled into a modern, stone tile bathroom with a large walk in shower. In the shower, was a raised platform about two feet high, and four feet deep at the back of the shower, opposite the shower head. On this platform was a large, gel filled, 'bean bag' chair that either of them could sit on if they needed to masturbate.

Lindy used it almost daily whenever she felt like "letting go". This often happened while Helen was in her office working. Sometimes, however, Helen would be out in the kitchen and could hear the patter of Lindy's pee fountain echo out of the shower enclosure. Normally Helen would smile knowing how good Lindy was feeling, and simply return to her office. On rare occasion she would sneak to the bathroom door, and watch Lindy's orgasmic pee stream in amazement. This would always make her horny, and when Lindy would return to her room, Helen would use the chair in the shower to masturbate to a powerfully wet orgasm.

Life went on like this for two years and Lindy was now twenty-one. She had become a fairly skilled painter and imaginative writer in spite of her occasional lack of focus. Helen could not have been more proud of her, and wondered how long it would be before Lindy would want to try getting a job or even move away. Helen knew it was inevitable, but didn't want to think about it. She knew the world would not understand Lindy's need for "letting go" at the drop of a hat, and tried to help her understand that other people would not accept her that way. Lindy didn't seem concerned with that, nor was she concerned with experiencing the "real world".

Chapter 4: Mutual Admiration

One evening, as she was working late, Helen heard Lindy come downstairs and enter the bathroom. Generally, Lindy would use the upstairs bathroom if she just quickly needed to pee. However, when the need to pee aroused her in her sleep, she would use the new bathroom for "letting go". Hearing Lindy's decent, Helen's clit involuntarily began to tingle. It had been a few days since she'd masturbated, so she become increasingly aroused knowing what Lindy was about to do.

Helen moved to the bathroom door after Lindy entered, and did her usual "spying" as Lindy removed her nighty and settled onto the chair in the shower. Helen's clit was already stiff beneath her robe as Lindy laid her head back and began stroking her clit, which had already swollen a great deal in her sleep. By that point Helen had become extremely horny, and started rubbing her own clit while watching Lindy.

After a short time, Helen had gotten so horny that she spontaneously decided that just spying on Lindy was not enough. In an uncharacteristically bold move, Helen opened the door and slowly approached the shower. Lindy looked at her, but didn't stop playing with her pussy.

"Honey, would you be okay with me 'letting go' with you?" Helen said, anxious that Lindy would be put off by her presence.

"I would like that," Lindy replied, looking back down at her now full and throbbing clitoral erection.

Helen removed her robe and stepped into the shower. She positioned herself with her right leg up on the platform, facing Lindy. She maneuvered her body so that when she came, her pee stream would hit the platform and not Lindy. She knew Lindy's orgasmic pee stream would hit her, and she was counting on it.

Both of Lindy's legs were on the platform, heels touching, and spread as far apart as they would go. She was reclined in the chair in such a way that her erect clitoris was nearly vertical. Lindy's focus shifted to Helen, but drifted downward to gaze at Helen's pussy.

Helen was holding her swollen labia open and exposing her beefy, but less endowed clitoris. She let out a soft moan, and began rubbing it with her middle finger. Lindy's own clit was dark and bloated as it had become almost overly engorged while she stroked it and watched Helen.

"Mine is so much bigger than yours," Lindy said hazily, clearly referring to the size difference between her own and Helen's clitoral erections.

Helen was lost in arousal but commented breathlessly, "You were gifted with that and I was blessed with these," she said, bringing one of her double D breasts up to her mouth to first lick, then suck, the thick, hardened nipple. As Helen ministered to the nipples on each of her own breasts, Lindy gently rubbed hers and watched as the nipples hardened; this made her stroke her massive clit even faster.

Several minutes went by and Helen could tell Lindy, who had returned to gazing at her own beastly clit, had become lost in her own world. Lindy's pussy lips had swollen and parted to fully expose her urethra, while the purplish tip if her clit had become wet and shiny.

Helen's own clit felt bigger than it had ever been, and she started to rub the underside of it, knowing Lindy was getting close. Helen's orgasm was imminent, and she could feel her pee dribbling out helplessly onto the stone tiles below.

"I'm letting go...please let go with me!" Helen pleaded as her pussy began its rhythmic contractions.

Helen could neither slow, nor stop her climax. Helen pulled up on her pussy which fully exposed her incredibly swollen clit, and changed the angle of her urethra. A small but growing stream of pee left Helen's pussy, though instead of hitting the base of the platform, it was now landing on Lindy's right ankle. Feeling the warmth of Helen's pee, Lindy rolled slightly forward to more clearly see the stream hitting her leg. This sent Lindy over the edge, and she came hard.

Helen watched in complete rapture as Lindy's pussy began to convulse, sending jets of pee splattering onto the floor below. Lindy's panting got louder as she suddenly stopped stroking her clit, and pressed down hard at the base, making it rear out another half inch. Lindy's clit began to twitch violently, and for the first time, Lindy spoke as she came.

"Gonna...GO!"

A firm and steady pee stream instantly leapt from Lindy's pussy, immediately hitting Helen's stomach, and slowly rising toward her quivering breasts. Both women rode their respective orgasms; each watching the other's pee arc rise both in both height and pressure. Helen turned slightly, causing her stream to splash all over Lindy's knee and lower thigh. At the peak of their climaxes, Helen's orgasmic pee fountain was hitting Lindy's upper thigh, and Lindy's stream was dancing all over Helen's left breast.

Pee was splashing everywhere, and both Helen and Lindy were awash in each other's fountains; luxuriating in orgasmic bliss. Helen's stream subsided before Lindy's flow showed any signs of weakening, so Helen took advantage of the situation. Lindy was still forcefully peeing on Helen's breast, when Helen took her foot down and moved back just enough to let Lindy's flow splatter onto her pussy. Out of sheer lust, Helen held open her pussy to let Lindy's pee splash onto her sensitive clit and swollen labia.

Helen's lust was instantly reignited, and she needed to cum again. Thrusting her hips forward, Helen rapidly stroked her still swollen clit as Lindy's fountain flooded her entire pussy. Helen jilled her clitoris to a second powerful orgasm as Lindy's stream finally began to wane.

Once Lindy's stream had dried up, both women took a few minutes to enjoy the afterglow and come back to reality in the relative silence.

"Can we do that again soon?" Lindy asked, smiling weakly and completely spent.

"Let's see how things go, Honey," Helen replied, stepping forward and helping Lindy off the platform.

Both women took a hot shower, and helped each other dry off. Once dressed, Helen and Lindy stood in the bathroom and hugged each other for a long while. Not wanting to lose the relaxed state she was in, Helen suggested they head to their respective bedrooms to get a good night's sleep. The two awoke the next morning with a lot to talk about.