I'm Alicia. I just turned eighteen one month ago. My very best friend, Shelly, is five months older than I. Not only have we been best friends since the fourth grade, we became lovers at the Log Cabin Motel two days after I turned eighteen.
My boyfriend's name is Travis. He's two years older than I and goes to college. He's going to be a designer and draw blueprints and such. Shelly's boyfriend's name is Collin. He is working for his father in the air conditioning business that he hopes he will take over when his father retires soon. I think he's twenty-one. Shelly and Collin plan to get married this September. Travis and I plan on getting married but we haven't set a date yet. He wants to wait until he's out of school and has a good job.
We don't usually double date, in fact, this will be the first time Shelly and I double dated with Travis and Collin, but circumstances with vehicles made it necessary this Saturday night. We either had to borrow a car or sit and watch TV with our parents, which is no date at all. I was elected to ask my Dad.
Daddy was sitting in his favorite chair, watching the news on TV. I hate the news, they never have anything good to say.
"Daddy, can we borrow the car tonight?" I asked in my most innocent daughter voice.
"The car? Where are you going?" he asked with a bit of concern.
"Collin and Shelly and Travis and I want to go to the drive-in to see a movie. I'll let Collin do the driving since he's the oldest and more experienced."
"Well, okay, but remember to put some gas in it this time," he replied. " It's already low."
I kissed his cheek and got the car keys from him.
"Thanks, Dad. I'll make them fill it up."
I called Shelly to tell her it was on for tonight. Shelly, who was closer than a sister to me, was all excited about us double dating.
"Oh, Alicia!" That's super," she gushed. "It'll be almost like we're dating each other. Won't it?"
"Yeah, except for one thing," I mused. "I wonder how a girl tells her boyfriend that she's bisexual and that he has to share her with her girlfriend?"
"I don't know. I guess we should tell the guys, it would be like cheating on them before we were even married if we kept it a secret. Wouldn't it?"
"Yeah, I guess you're right," I agreed. "We'll have to think of a way."
We drove up the highway for our intended destination. Collin drove expertly with Shelly sitting beside him in the front seat. I sat behind her in the back and Travis sat behind Collin. We passed by the Log Cabin Motel with its colorful sign all lit up. I put my hand on Shelly's shoulder and she squeezed my hand as we watched the motel go by, then we looked at each other and smiled.
Collin parked Daddy's big Chrysler in the back row where cars were spread out a lot. Our nearest neighbor was five spaces away. The fact that it was still cold out and you had to keep running the engine to keep the car warm made the crowd light, too.
Collin and Shelly sat in the front seat while Travis and I took the back seat. We were necking within minutes of getting parked. Seeing Shelly kiss Collin had the same effect on me as seeing her with Maria. I wasn't at all jealous but it made me horny and all damp inside.
Part way through the first film Shelly said she had to pee. Collin gave her some money and told her to get him a hot dog while she was there. Travis said he wanted a hot dog also. I told Shelly that I'd go with her to help her.
On the way, we passed a car with two girls in it. They were kissing and making out. They paused just long enough to watch us go by. I dropped a hand down to squeeze Shelly's butt cheek and the girls resumed their kissing.
"Why is it that guys always seem to be hungry?" Shelly asked.
"So we can get to them, I suppose. Haven't you heard? The best way to a man's heart is through his stomach."
"Yeah, I've heard that," she replied. "Lets go to the restroom first, I really do need to pee."
We went into the girl's room and found three stalls. It was deserted and Shelly went for the farthest stall back. On an impulse, I followed after her.
"I want to watch you go," I told her.
"You're crazy."
"Maybe so, but I want to watch you pee. I've seen you do just about everything else," I said.
Shelly lifted her skirt as I knelt in front of her to pull her panties down. I pulled them all the way down and let her step out of them. She sat her naked butt on the toilet seat, spreading her legs wide to allow me to see better. I held her butterfly lips open with my thumb and index finger and waited breathlessly. Soon, a small trickle of pee came out of her pee hole, followed by a steady stream of pee. I put my fingers in the flow of warm fluid and smelled my fingers. I detected only a slight smell of urine which turned me on. I licked her pee off my fingers, savoring the taste.
"You're such a dirty girl. That's what I love about you," Shelly said with a husky voice.
The stream ended with a few finishing trickles and Shelly started to get up but I pushed her back down.
"Wait a minute, let me clean you up first."
I went and got a paper towel which I wet slightly. Back in the stall I washed Shelly's bare pussy lovingly. She stood when I finished.
"Don't you have to go too?" she asked me.
"I'll see if I can."
I raised my skirt and Shelly pulled my panties down. I sat down and strained a little. Pretty soon a slight trickle came out to Shelly's delight. She held my lips open and watched as I peed for her.
"Oh my god, how erotic. How do you think of these things that are such a turn- on?" she asked.
"It's just my dirty girl instinct, I suppose."
Shelly wiped the pee from my butterfly lips and licked the pee from her fingers, relishing my flavor.
I stuffed my panties into my jacket pocket and handed Shelly hers. She did the same thing with her panties. We hugged and kissed, grinding our pussies together and became very turned on as we clutched each other by the butt cheeks.
"We'd better get back to our guys before we spend the night fucking each other here in the bathroom," Shelly said.
