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  1. Sorry for the delay guys and girls. Don’t worry. It is continuing. I just took a break from it while I’ve been working on some private projects. Doing some RP stuff on a private thread that took over for awhile. I am currently on the next chapter though!
  2. Chapter 22 Late Thursday Afternoon More Secrets. By now, it was getting late in the afternoon, and it appeared that the work had stopped for the day. Most of the adults were sitting around on folding chairs, drinking beer or soda, and finally relaxing. Their eyes all turned towards the gang of teenagers walking towards them, and although none of the kids would admit to it, the scrutiny of the adults made them a little bit uncomfortable, especially since they’d been smoking not long ago. It would’ve been nice to just skirt past and keep on going, but it looked like now the work was over, the parents were in the mood to engage with their kids. They called them over, making wisecracks, and generally being daggy, as grownups often are. “Having fun guys?” Sue asked, and the kids knew they’d be expected to stay for a few minutes at least, so they crowded around, feeling slightly uncomfortable. It was just one of those awkward teenage moments. They all loved their parents, obviously, but when your parents are hanging around with other parents or grownups, and you’re with your friends, especially your boy or girlfriend, you suddenly become very self conscious, especially as adults often had a habit of teasing you a little bit in front of THEIR friends. It’s just part of the intricacies of growing up. The kids walked over, suddenly feeling a bit shy. The teens assured their parents that everything was indeed going splendidly, and they were having lots of fun. The beach was great, there were no problems, and all was right in the world. The adults mildly teased them about doing all the work while they slacked off, and joked about the junk food they were carrying, along with a host of other little barbs. It was all in good fun, although it was a little bit uncomfortable for the teens. But the were informed that their vans were now fully liveable, and all the power points and accessories were working. Rose in particular took issue with her daughter. “Maria! Whatchoo wearing those filthy clothes for? Surely you gotta better stuff to wear than those? These people gonna think you a grubby little street urchin or somethin’! You tryna embarrass your poor old parents or something?” Maria shifted uncomfortably. “No mama. I jus’ didn’t wanna put clean clothes on again, not before a shower. I can go put my flower dress on again if you want?” “The onea you spilled the milk all over you mean? Thatsa soaking now anyway. I swear, you’re worse thanna little boy sometimes! Running ‘round getting all dirty alla the time! You not very ladylike, you know? No, you keepa your grubby street urchin clothes on, filthy little monkey.” The other adults laughed, and Maria giggled a bit, although she blushed. At some point, every kid and adult there had been a part of similar discussions more than once. Sonia addressed the kids as a group. “Ok. Go and get changed you lot, before you get cold. Enjoy those chips, but nothing else, okay? We’re having a barbecue for dinner, but not for a little while.” “You kids canna help yourselves to those chips and fizzy drinks whenever you want, alright? They’re justa old stock I gotta get rid of. Better than throwing them away,” Mario said, and the kids all politely thanked him, before taking the opportunity to escape. “We’ll go wait in the Camp Kitchen while you guys get changed,” Maria said, and her and Aiden veered off, leaving their friends to continue. As they walked away, Nikki and Amy kept stealing glances at Maria’s backside, trying to work out for sure if it really was a very faint pee stain they could sometimes see, depending on the angle they were looking from. Nikki in particular was more than glad to be walking away from the adults, as she currently had a death grip on the packet of cigarettes, with the towel covering them. It was almost terrifying to be standing in front of her mother, AND Troy, while holding onto something so inherently naughty. The girls shut and locked the door of the van after they entered. “So? Whaddya think? Do you reckon Maria has wet herself in those pants, or what?” Nikki had been dying to ask that question! Amy thought about her answer for a few seconds. “Dunno Nik. I COULD see a bit of a mark there, but who knows? She could’ve just sat on something wet, or dirty. Maybe on the wet ground? I mean I think it’s impossible to tell for sure, not without asking her, and I’m definitely not doing that! But I think it’s unlikely.” “Why’s it unlikely?” Nikki questioned, as she started taking her wet clothes off. “Think about it,” Amy replied, starting to get undressed herself. “Even if she did pee her pants, which COULD happen I guess, I don’t think she’d wear those same clothes in front of people if they had pee stains on them! But if they were just dirty, like from playing outside, she probably wouldn’t even think that her butt might have a suspicious mark on it, especially considering they’re so grubby anyway.” This made sense, and after pondering it for a moment, Nikki agreed, as she toweled herself dry. “Yeah. Suppose you’re right mate. Maybe I’m just so used to like thinking about it, and talking to you about it and stuff, that I’m just starting to imagine it when it’s not there.” “It certainly looks like she pissed herself though,” Amy half-snorted, and both of them collapsed into peals of laughter. Nikki was watching Amy slide a big pull up over her hips, and her expression was thoughtful. “Wonder if I could get away with a pull up? What do you think, Ames?” Her friend had put a baggy, knee length pair of black shorts on over her diaper. Perfect camouflage for socialising, and was pulling a long, baggy t-shirt over her head. She had decided that her bra wasn’t necessary now. Amy was getting a bit tired, and it was all about comfort from now on. She shrugged. “Up to you Nikster. Of course you could, especially if you wear pants.” She giggled before continuing, “Unless Scotty goes the grope of course!” Nikki squealed with indignation, throwing her towel at Amy’s head, but missing, the blonde girl making a swift but giggly dive to avoid it. Nikki was quite comfortable being completely naked in front of Amy, and she bent down to retrieve her “Friday” panties out of her bag. These were light grey, with fluorescent lime green trim, with the matching day of the week emblazoned across the butt in the same coloured script. “Huh. Maybe you’re right,” she said, slipping her panties on. “Even though we talked about wearing them, he’d prolly freak if he caught me wearing one before bed!” They both laughed at that, before she continued, “Anyway, I wasted one on the way up, didn’t I? I can’t start just chewing through them or mum’ll ask questions. Nah. I’ll save it till bed time.” She yawned. “Oh man! I’m starting to wear out, Ames!” She turned her attention to the denim jean shorts and strappy shirt she was putting on. “Me too. Guess we’ve been up for like fifteen hours or so already, and it’s still early! I’ll be going to bed early tonight. Come on, let’s see what everyone’s up to, but let’s hang our wet bathers up in that annexe thing first.” ****************************** Before entering the van, Danny commented, “I’ve gotta have a piss first,” and walked behind their accommodation. He had peed in the water twice, but his undersized bladder was making its presence felt. He’d been drinking steadily all day, and although he’d relieved himself behind Amy’s van earlier, then twice in the water, his liquid consumption had remained high. His water bottle, the large iced tea, part of the bottle of Coke. Although his bigger teenage body craved it, his much smaller bladder battled to cope, and he already needed to go again. His friends joined him. They stood side by side, well away from their van, with their backs to it, pulled down the front of their damp shorts, and released their streams. Because of his condition, Danny always paid extra attention to things like this, and he noticed two things. His pee stream was just as strong as his friends, maybe even stronger. To him at least, he seemed to be peeing further. The other thing he noticed though, was that he finished a lot sooner. His kiddie sized bladder simply emptied much faster than what his friends did. It was worth noting, and something to remember, especially if he ever got the urge to push his luck regarding taking potty breaks in the future. They finished their business, shook off, and headed back inside. After they had closed their door behind them, and headed to their respective sleeping quarters, they proceeded to get changed. Danny’s bed was basically right inside the door, which was a couple of meters from the front of the van. You walked up three steps, and BANG! Danny’s bunk immediately to the left. Right in front of the door, and next to Danny’s bunk, against the opposite side wall, was the small kitchenette. A small under bench fridge, a sink, and a small oven with a cooktop. Beside this, in the middle, there was usually a pair of bench seats and a table, but this was folded down and turned into the middle double bed. Matthews bed. Matt had automatically taken the middle bed without any discussion or arguments, as he knew that his friends beds having pull-across curtains, that offered privacy, would be beneficial for them when it came to changing in or out of their special sleepwear, or in Danny’s case, daily wear. It was just one of the quiet little things that Matt always did, so as to not make an issue out of his friends conditions, and they were always grateful for it. Scotty was in the third double bed, at the rear of the van, his bed, like Daniels, behind a curtain on an elevated plinth. Fitting three people in such a relatively small place may make things a bit cramped for a lot of people, especially grownups, but to the three teenage boys, this was probably the best spot in the entire world right now. It was theirs. Their own private castle, and they started to get changed inside of it. Matty yawned. “I’m fucked,” he mumbled. “I’m not TOO bad,” Scott said. “I got some sleep on the way up.” “Me too,” Dan said, then yawned. “Still a bit tired though.” They started to get dressed. Dan had planned at putting another pull up on, over either variety, either “kiddie” or “grownup,” but now he hesitated. His friends were simply getting changed in front of him, and if he opted for protection, he’d either: :A. Put it on in front of them, (Which was simply not going to happen,) Or :B. Get said protection from his bag, then climb onto his bed, pull the curtain across, and put it on, all the while carrying on a normal conversation with his friends, who of course would have absolutely no idea that he’d climbed into your bed just to put a nappy on. No. Also not going to happen. Dan simply did as his friends did. Got undressed, dry, and dressed again, into a pair of baggy black shorts with no underwear at all. This was complimented with a long sleeve t-shirt. Sleeves rolled up. Of course. As he got dressed, Dan felt his undersize bladder filling up again. Ah shit. This was a bad sign. Perhaps he’d better put some protection on, you know, just in case. Matty passed him a big bottle of Coke, and without even thinking about it, Danny accepted it, taking a big drink before realising what he was doing, then immediately regretting it. “Come on boys,” Scott said. “Let’s go see what everyone’s up to! Don’t forget the snacks!” He headed for the door, with Matt and Dan automatically following him. He was their unspoken leader after all. Dan almost called time out for another quick piddle, but the girls where already in the kitchen area with Aids and Maria, so he simply followed his friends, although a small voice in the back of his mind kept warning him to be careful. ********************************* “I toldya not to wear those pants,” Aiden said in an exasperated sigh. “Toldya they were dirty.” Maria sniffed disdainfully. “So what if they’re dirty? Aiden? YOU said they looked peed in, and they don’t! They’re just dirty! Mama didn’t even notice anything that wrong with ‘em!” “SHE COULDN’T SEE YOUR BUTT!” Aiden exclaimed in exasperation. “You have a big pee pee stain across your butt! Don’t you get that?” Maria shrugged, and gave an evil looking smile. “Aiden! Chill out. I get it. But you’re being too weird about it! Yes, I peed in these a few days ago, but even if there IS a mark, nobody’s gonna notice! Trust me! Nobody notices stuff like that. Look, yes, if your pants are actually wet, people notice. But trust me, people don’t automatically think that your pants might’ve been gotten peed in at some stage! You’re just stressed only because I told you what I did in them! If I hadn’ta told ya, ya wouldn’t have even known! Really, trust me, unless people have got a weird reason to look, they don’t even think ‘bout it! You’re overthinking things. Aiden” Aiden took her hand in his, patting it gently. “Maria, you don’t know a lot about my friends. I really don’t know a great deal either, ‘specially about their private stuff, and I don’t wanna tell tales about them, but, if you think they might not notice, you’re prolly wrong. I know that Dan, Amy, and Scott all have different, um, problems with toilet stuff. I don’t wanna say too much, cause I don’t really know the whole story, but if you think they wouldn’t notice just because most people don’t, I reckon you’re wrong...” Maria’s usually darker complexion paled a bit, as the realisation that perhaps people may notice her dirty pants swept over her. At first, the thrill of wearing them around others had been exciting, but now she was starting to think she should’ve just put clean clothes on. She was about to run back to the house and change, when they heard their names being called. Looking up, Amy and Nikki were walking right towards them. It was too late to do anything now. Maria would just have to hang around and be happy, but try and keep her backside sitting down, just in case anyone SHOULD notice. Not that that was likely...
  3. Chapter 21 The Shower. After their swim, they all smoked again, with Aiden and Maria each having one this time. Before they had all finished, Amy told them not to put the butts into the empty bottles. “Just bury them deep in the sand instead,” she instructed. Nikki looked a bit taken aback. “That’s not very environmentally friendly,” she pointed out. “They take a long time to break down. Why not use the bottles and throw ‘em in the bin?” Amy arched an eyebrow at her. “Think about it Nik. We’re the only ones here, and the only ones drinking iced tea. The bins are empty. If we put the butts in the bottles, and the olds come around and empty the bins, we could get sprung for sure.” The others shuddered. It hadn’t occurred to them. Dan had told them before just how awesome Amy was at planning naughty stuff and not getting caught, and she’d just proved it. They even rinsed the ash out of the bottles, before digging a deep hole for the butts well above the high tide line. It might not be an environmentally friendly option, but it was a lot safer than getting caught by their parents. After a second swim, they decided to head back. “I’m hungry,” Scott declared. “You’re always hungry,” his girlfriend said playfully, swatting him on the backside, and they all laughed. “I’m hungry too,” Dan said, and this was agreed to by Matt and Aiden. “Boys,” Amy muttered, rolling her eyes, and the other two girls gave her a high five. “There’s an outdoor cold water shower near the shower block,” Maria said. “But it hasn’t been working, unless your olds have fixed it today. But there’s one in the backyard of The Lodge. You guys wanna rinse off back there? We’ve got lotsa bags of potato chips too. I can rustle us up a few bags?” This sounded like a great idea, so the gang proceeded to skirt past the playground, and into Maria’s backyard. Aiden saw the sand in the playground still had a wet spot on it, but he didn’t say anything. “Let me go first,” Maria said. “Then I can go get changed, and get some food.” The others agreed, and she turned the shower on. It was basically just a metal pipe about two meters tall, with a shower head on it, and one tap. It was outside, on the grass, with no walls or floor. “C’mon Aiden! You jump in too. Then you can come and help me!” The others gave a loud “Ooooooooh” sound at the thought of their friends showering together, and they cheered when Aiden joined her under the water. They cheered even more when she leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. It wasn’t a passionate kiss, and was over in a matter of seconds, but the boy felt his pecker starting to stand to attention inside his clingy wet shorts, and was kind of glad that the water was a bit cold, otherwise he might’ve been pitching a tent for everyone to see. While he was usually worried about the size of his tent pole, it was starting to behave in a new and mysterious way, and he was glad to step out and start towelling himself down. “Us next?” Scott whispered to Nikki, who smiled her agreement at him. They too shared a kiss under the water, and Nikki thought she might die and go to Heaven. This afternoon with her boyfriend just kept on delivering. Matty went next, and was in and out quickly, before Amy and Danny jumped in. By then, Aiden and Maria were inside, and the other three were drying off in the sun. The water was cool, but Dan felt a sudden warmth on his foot. He looked down, and saw how Amy had positioned herself in front of him, and there was a stream of water pouring from her bikini pants straight onto his foot. “Oops,” she whispered, then kissed him before he could react. Now this wasn’t the first time that they had showered together, and in the past, their shower antics had gotten quite hot and heavy, with both of them experiencing orgasms at some point, so this probably wasn’t the same excitement rush for them as it had been for their friends. Nevertheless, Amy still reached down to briefly stroke the boy through his shorts, and giggled explosively when she felt him twitch in her hand. “Jesus Ames,” he mumbled, with an embarrassed grin, quickly stepping back before he became too aroused. He’d already achieved the maximum arousal level twice today with her, and it felt like he was ready to go again. Amy chuckled to herself as he turned his back on everyone, trying to hide the bulge in his wet shorts. Even after they got dry, and Amy put her dress back on, and him his shirt, he kept the towel wrapped around his waist, covering his clingy wet shorts, because he couldn’t be guaranteed to not get excited when Amy played around like this. Inside The Lodge, Maria was giving orders. “Come on. Aiden. Hurry up and get changed! We’ll take some snacks and some Coke out.” He went into his room, as she did to hers, and he hastily undressed himself, pulling off his shirt, and dropping his wet shorts and undies to the floor. He never faced the door, and made sure he tied the towel around his waist before he moved. There was an ever present feeling of danger that Maria would just suddenly burst into the room, catching him naked. Brrr. He shuddered. But before he got dressed, he picked up his underpants off the floor, and examined the wet fabric, even turning towards the light at the window. He’d wet himself twice today, and was worried that his pants might be stained, and he was relieved to find that the sea water had done a superb job in rinsing any stains away. He put his wet clothes in the hamper, (which already contained his wet pants from the trip up, when he’d fallen asleep,) hung his damp towel over a wooden chair by the window to dry, and swiftly got dressed again, this time into a pair of brightly coloured board shorts, that came down to his skinny knees. They had a weird, multi-fluorescent coloured shapes on them. He didn’t bother with underpants. This was teamed with a bright orange Mambo t-shirt. He met Maria coming out of her room at the same time, and he couldn’t believe what she was wearing. She had changed into a grey sleeveless top with a sunflower motif, and her dirty pair of pink leggings! “Maria, you can’t wear those,” he said. “They’re dirty. They’ve got pee stains on them! Look!” She shook her head in dismay. “Chill out Aiden. I know they’re dirty, that’s why I put ‘em on. I don’t wanna put clean stuff on till I have a proper shower tonight. That’s dumb. These are the only dirty clothes I’ve got, ‘cept for that stupid dress I wore this morning. I’m not putting that on if we’re playing outside. Mama would kill me. Besides. They just look grubby. They don’t look peed in. They’ve got marks all over ‘em.” Aiden wasn’t convinced. He could almost see the faded half moon marks on her butt, just not clearly. Just on a certain angle perhaps, and the tiny mark on the front was obscured by dirty finger marks, so perhaps she was right. It even made sense. It was a shame all of his dirty clothes were wet. She was in a hurry, dragging a brush through her long damp hair, instructing him to go into the large pantry, where he’d find cartons of chips. Boxes of them. “Wow! Where did you get these?” “They’re old stock from the shop,” she explained. “Nearly outta date, but not yet. Papa can’t sell them, so he bought them here. He hands them out to people. There’s a lot of Coke in that other fridge. Same deal, old stock. We can help ourselves!” They raided 7 big packets of chips, and 4 big bottles of cold Coke from the fridge. One for each of the 3 “couples” to share, and one for Matt, then headed back out to their friends, who gave them a huge cheer when they saw the food and drinks coming. After the booty had been shared, with only a little arguing over who got what flavour chips, they decided to take it back to the vans, so everyone else could get dry and changed. They formed a procession from The Lodge, with Maria and Aiden leading the way, but not holding hands in an unspoken agreement as they approached where the adults were working. Nikki leaned over and whispered in Amy’s ear. “Have you seen those pants that Maria’s wearing?” Amy chuckled. “Yeah. They’re pretty manky looking aren’t they?” “They’re more than that,” Nikki replied. “Don’t start on her Nik. The kids got changed into old clothes. They’re probably just her play, I mean hang-around clothes. We’ve all got them. She probably didn’t want to put clean stuff on before having a decent shower.” “I’m not having a go at her,” Nikki whispered back. “I couldn’t care less what she wore. I mean, LOOK AT THE PANTS SHES WEARING.” Amy was confused, but she did as she was told, seeing nothing more than a grubby pair of pink leggings. At first. “What’re you on about? What about her....ohhhh” “You see it, dontcha Ames? That mark on her butt. I’ll bet you any money, that Maria has wet herself in those pants before!”
  4. This was interesting! If you want to see the area I’m talking about, google Shark Bay! Shark Bay is a coastal town about 850kms north of Perth. That’s the destination in my story, including the details of the drive up, which is north of the city of Geraldton. We camp on a station (Ranch) up there, and it’s isolated! Around 8 hours drive, not including rest stops to get to the roadhouse where the turn off is. From the roadhouse, it’s another hour and a half to Shark Bay township. I’ve never been to the town. We drive about 50kms down the road and turn onto a dirt road. Then it’s more than an hour to the station. From there, it’s another 90 minutes of 4wd access to get to the coast. No phone or internet, and no way out except to drive or helicopter. It’s the real freaking outback! Not the sort of place you want to get sick or injured! Anyway, Shark Bay is the destination, and the Caravan Park is based on another one I’ve spent time in elsewhere. When I wrote this, the name Peaceful Bay was one I made up. I found out afterwards that it’s a real place, although well south of Perth. That’s the one in the video. The vegetation is quite different in shark bay. Tamala Station is our camping spot. That can be googled as well. Next time I go up, I’m going to check the town out. It’s about four hours from our campsite.
  5. Thanks so much for following and taking the time to comment. Much appreciated. Anything could happen with Amy yet. She loves teasing Dan! As for the diaper suggestions, it’s an easy answer! I use Molicare pull ups myself, (when I buy them, and I’m very familiar with them.) I haven’t tried the other ones. Aren’t Rearz an ABDL brand? I can’t imagine the parents buying those for the kids! I’m familiar with Tena, but haven’t used them myself.
  6. Awesome story! So hot! I’d love to see more of you.
  7. Chapter 20 Wet Pants On The Beach The bigger kid’s gathered excitedly around Nikki, with even Scott forgetting his previous misgivings. He wasn’t a particularly big fan of smoking, and would normally not be very interested, but, he was a big fan of hanging out with his mates and his girlfriend, and doing things with them. The fact that what they were doing was illicit, only added to the feelings of bonding and friendship. The youngest two didn’t immediately crowd around. Maria looked excited but nervous, while Aiden looked horrified. “Wh, what are you guys doing? You’re not gonna smoke, are you?” “Sure are shrimp,” Matt replied. “Don’t look so stressed! You know we’ve done it before. We toldya about smoking at camp and stuff.” “Yeah. But still. I thought you guys were done with that? You said you weren’t gonna do it anymore.” “We said we wouldn’t BUY them anymore,” Danny chuckled. “These were kinda like a gift from God, eh Nik?” Amy saw the look on Aidens face, and recognised that this situation had made him very uncomfortable. Having someone very uncomfortable around when you’re doing the wrong thing isn’t always the best idea. She spoke calmly and nicely to him. “You know that there’s no pressure here guys? You don’t have to smoke at all if you don’t want to. Nobody will think any less of you if you don’t. Maybe you guys can go for a swim or something while we do it. That way you don’t have to be involved at all. You can’t get into trouble if you’re not involved in the first place.” Before Aiden could answer, Maria boldly stepped forward. “I’ve always wanted to try it! Nikki! Could you teach me how to do it, please?” Nikki grinned at her. Maria actually seemed like a nice person, now she’d got to know her a bit better. “Sure Maria, but only if you’re really sure you wanna try. Like Ames said, we won’t hate on you guys at all if you decided not too. I’ve gotta admit, it’s probably not the smartest thing in the world to try.” “No shit,” mumbled Scott, causing her to turn to him next. “Same as you babe. You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I don’t care.” Scott grinned. Even though he was a bit more in the ‘no-smoking’ group than what his friends were, it was still kind of exciting. After all, they were on holidays, and currently unsupervised with no grownups around. He knew that he’d bend his own rules, at least once. They gathered around in a semicircle in the little washout in the dune. It gave them some protection from the slight breeze, and some all important privacy should a parent suddenly walk off the path on to the beach. Nikki held the pack open with a flourish, and offered it to all of them. Dan, Amy and Matt all hurriedly took one each, Scott paused for the briefest of moments, before smiling at her and taking two, one for each of them. The pack got offered to Maria, and she gave a nervous half smile to Aiden, wordlessly asking his opinion. Aiden was absentmindedly tugging gently at the crotch of his shorts, a nervous habit that he had when he got stressed, and one his parents still had to remind him about sometimes. He kind of had to pee a bit, although he certainly wasn’t desperate, but when he got nervous, he subconsciously started to do a bit of a potty dance. He was aware that he did it sometimes, and had had to make a conscious effort to not do it if he was reading in front of the class for example, but if he became nervous when he wasn’t expecting too, his slight need to urinate could swiftly accelerate, and he’d find himself tugging at his weiner like a potty training toddler at times. It didn’t help that he was always ever so slightly nervous about getting overly excited and wetting his pants a bit in front of his friends. He still wanted to talk to Danny about that one day, but the right time hadn’t presented itself yet. Nobody had noticed him giving a swift tug on his pants, and he quickly pulled his hand away, because Maria was looking at him expectantly. “What?” He asked, giving a nervous shrug. “You wanna try it?” She asked. “If you do,” he replied meekly, mentally kicking himself for not sounding more positive one way or another. “Maybe Aiden and I can just share one?” Maria asked tentatively, withdrawing one with a certain amount of awe when Nikki smiled her approval. She held the forbidden object with a certain amount of scared reverence, gently between two fingers. “I’ve always wanted to try this,” she half whispered to nobody in particular. Amy positioned herself at the far end of the group, with Danny on her inside, then she slipped her little sundress off, and quickly sat down, just in case anyone looked closely at her little black bikini pants. Once seated, she drew her knees up, and tugged briefly at them, feeling the dampness, before casually glancing down, instantly relieved to find that they didn’t look wet at all. She had known that they wouldn’t of course, but it still felt incredibly weird to be wearing wet briefs around anyone except Danny or Nikki. Mat sat beside Dan, then Scotty, Nikki, Maria, and Aiden on the far end. The lighter was passed to Amy, who lit up, and took a drag like a seasoned professional, before passing it to her boyfriend. After he and Matt, it passed to Scott, who lit up both his and Nikki’s cigarettes together, before he passed both the lighter and smoke to her. “Okay,” she said, passing the lighter to Maria. “You gotta light it, and kinda suck it back a bit, but not too far or you’ll choke. Don’t inhale it at first. Just keep the smoke in your mouth without breathing back in. Trust me. You’ll be fine.” The olive skinned girl with the jet black hair did as she was instructed, holding the smoke only in her mouth, with her cheeks a bit bloated, before blowing it out in a rush. “Now, try taking just a tiny bit of smoke, and breathing in slowly,” Nikki instructed. Everyone watched with baited breath as Maria did this, and she held the smoke in, before exhaling slowly. “I did it! I actually did it,” she squealed, and her friends laughed and clapped. She passed it on to Aiden, who had started loosely tugging at his crotch again now he was seated. He really didn’t want to do this! His parents were very anti-smoking, and had raised him the same way. Most kids get an urge to try it at least once, then some, like Scott, are more reticent, but still curious. The rest, and probably the minority are like Aiden. They have no interest in ever trying it at all. But, Maria had done it, and he was so desperate to impress her, and for her to like him as much as he was starting to like her, that he’d do anything to win her over. It didn’t help that his friends were there, probably all expecting him to ‘man-up,’ and all looking older, bigger, and more mature than him in front of his girlfr......in front of Maria, he corrected himself. He removed his shaking hand from his weiner, now suddenly aware that he needed to pee quite badly. He’d peed behind the caravan less than three hours before, but he suddenly felt a bit desperate. Nervousness always did that to him, no doubt helped along by the huge glass of Coke that Maria had made him drink before they left The Lodge. He gingerly held the lit smoke between his fingers, before gently placing it between his lips. He prayed that he wouldn’t have a coughing fit, because he was convinced that he’d wet his pants if that happened, and everyone, including his girlfr....Maria was watching him. Following Nikki’s instructions, he followed the same procedures as Maria had, with the same results. It went down smoothly, came out the same, and didn’t taste anywhere near as bad as what he had expected. “I did it,” he half squealed with wonder, passing it back to Maria, then leaning over her to accept a fist bump from Scott. He secretly loved it when his new friends did stuff like that with him! It made him feel so included. A feeling he wasn’t used to having. He sat back, feeling pleased and relieved with himself, before reaching down to softly tug at his shorts again, where he suddenly felt a slight wetness. He looked down, and between his legs was a small wet spot, less than an inch in diameter. It was tiny, but stood out boldly on his light blue shorts. He must’ve leaked just a tiny drop from the excitement, and he quickly put his legs out straight, and crossed them, to hide the inside of his legs. That’s what happened sometimes. He’d get overly excited or scared, and a bit would come out, just like when his dad tickled him. All of a sudden, he felt like he really needed to go badly. He wouldn’t go until they finished smoking of course. That would look weird, and everyone would look at him as he got up, but he silently prayed that he could go and jump in the water sooner rather than later, before he wet himself in front of everybody. Man! He really needed to talk to Danny about this! Scott took his shirt off, and laid back, stretching his arm out. Nikki took the hint, and lay back into it, her head resting on his shoulder and chest. She puffed contendedly on her cigarette, thinking to herself that this was simply the most grownup that she had ever felt. To be laying back against your shirtless boyfriends chest while having a cigarette just felt so completely adult! Amy was feeling pretty chilled as well. She didn’t think that she needed to pee, although she’d go in as soon as everyone else did, just in case. But for the moment, she was happy just sitting in silence, enjoying the sun, and her cigarette, while her boyfriend chatted amiably to Matthew. Aiden and Maria took turns with their cigarette, and the boy had already decided that if the opportunity arose again, he’d take a full one for himself. However for now he was happy to share, meaning they would finish first and he could go in the water before anyone saw his little wet spot. However, Matty finished first, then drained the last of his ice tea, and dropped the butt into the empty bottle. “I’ve gotta go in,” he explained. “I’m busting for a pee. I haven’t been since we got here.” The others laughed. It was unusual for the big, silent boy to crack jokes, especially about such a sensitive topic that affected Scott, Dan and Amy, and they cheered him as he ran into the water and dived in. “Wanna join him?” Nikki asked Scott, who hopped up, and offered his hand to help her. He leaned in for a quick kiss, then they ran into the water holding hands. “What about you, Catholic Boy?” Amy asked, and they did the same, laughing all the way, while Dan took the opportunity to rub his hand across Amy’s butt, checking it for fresh wetness. Maria passed the last of the butt to Aiden, who finished it, before adding it to one of the empty bottles. “Come on Aiden. Let’s go too!” “Ummm. Sounds good Maria. But, um, could we maybe go down the beach a bit? Maybe you could show me those rock pools or something?” She looked at him with her raised eyebrow. What he was beginning to think of as “The Maria Look.” “Sure. If you wanna. But why not just go in here with your friends? They seem cool. Even Nikki seems nice.” He opened his legs up, and said “Because....” making her look down. The wet spot wasn’t big, but it had grown to at least two inches since he’d squeezed his legs together, forcing more wetness from his already damp underpants. It was very noticeable. “What happened?” Maria whispered, looking around. “I guess I got kinda excited, or maybe a little bit scared about the smoking,” he replied in a soft voice. “I didn’t even feel it come out! But now I’m busting to go. If we walk down there where they are, they’ll see it, and I’ll prolly start peeing before I get past ankle deep. Can we just go up the beach a little bit? Please?” She grinned at him. “Course we can. It’s probably better anyway. We can totally pee our pants in front of each other there, just like our plan was!” “Your plan,” he muttered, but was grateful to get up. He hadn’t been completely enthused about deliberately wetting himself in front of her, but now it was a much better option than accidentally wetting himself in front of everyone! They wandered up the beach aways, automatically holding hands as soon as they got up. Their friends noticed of course, but figured the couple were just going to enjoy some alone time together, and although they were correct, it wasn’t exactly as they might’ve thought. Once they were a hundred meters or so away, Maria stopped, squeezing the boys hand to indicate it. “How’s this? Aiden? Good enough?” He looked back at his friends. They were all fooling around in the water, with Matt’s football being thrown back and forth, meaning no one was watching them. “It’s good,” he agreed, squeezing himself with pent up desperation again. “You first,” Maria instructed. Aiden was at first confused. “Me first what,” he said. “You first to pee your pants,” she replied. He froze. “No way! Uh-uh! I just wanna go pee in the water, thanks very much!” “You promised,” she reminded him, giving him puppy dog eyes. “I didn’t ‘promise,’ and that’s when we were gonna be here alone! They’re here now! What if they see us?” Maria opened her stance, and suddenly a big, dark wet spot bloomed on her light green shorts. It spread quickly across the front, and coated her inside legs, before pee was running down bare flesh, and pouring across her bare feet for the second time that afternoon. “See what?” Maria asked innocently, the front of her shorts now completely soaked almost to the waistline. She couldn’t have been more wet on the front if she had been a boy. Aiden was desperate. He still needed to pee super bad, plus he was now worried his friends would see Maria’s pants. The contrast between light lime green and dark wet olive green was glaring, although she didn’t appear concerned. He found himself giving his bladder a push, and immediately felt the exact same sensation that Maria had felt. His light blue shorts exploded with a huge, contrasting dark patch across the front, and the hot, slightly sticky wetness tickled his bare legs before coating his feet. He was watching himself wet his pants just like a toddler might do, before glancing up and seeing her staring breathlessly at him, almost in a state of wonder. “Come on Aiden! Let’s go in before they see us,” she whispered. The boy didn’t need to be asked twice, and they held hands as they made a giggling run into the water.
  8. Chapter 20 Thursday Who Has A Birthday? As they all approached the path to the beach, Maria grabbed Aiden by the hand, and dragged him to the front of the group, where she could guide her friends safely, and give a running commentary about what they could expect to see. The fact that there was only one path, and not a lot to see, didn’t appear to dampen her enthusiasm at all. Next in line came Nikki and Scott, her on the left, and holding his hand, while Matt walked beside Scott on the right. The boys chatted amiably with each other, while Nikki was simply content to walk beside her boyfriend, holding his hand. After all, he did love her apparently. Dan and Amy were the last pair, holding hands just like their friends were. The sun was warm on their faces, as was the ground beneath their feet, with a gentle breeze coming off the ocean, and the sound of seagulls, and small waves rolling in. Amy gradually slowed their pace, until they were finally hidden from view by a bend in the path, and she dragged on his hand, silently indicating for him to stop. “What’s up, babe?” It was asked softly, so as not to draw the attention of the others. Without saying a word, Amy took his hand, lifted her dress up with her other one, and guided him onto the V-shaped triangle of her black lycra bikini bottoms. He grinned at her, moving his hand slightly to cup her private area with it, and leaned in to kiss her, when he suddenly realised that his hand was touching wet cloth. “Ames,” he hissed. “Are you already wet?” She opened her legs a bit, allowing him further access, then clamped her thighs closed again, trapping his hand, before leaning it to return his kiss. As their lips locked together, and their tongues gently probed each others, Amy gave a gentle push, and peed on his hand as they kissed. It was only a quick squirt, and his hand prevented it from running down her legs. “Yup,” she replied with a wink and a grin, before stepping back, and taking his now wet hand into hers again. He was about to reply, when they heard Nikki’s voice from up ahead. “Come on you two! Have a look at this!” The giggling couple hurried off, catching up with their friends on top of a small rise. Laid out before them was the beach, stretching literally for miles in both directions. To their right, away from town, not a soul could be seen. To their left, towards the town, a few people could be seen in the distance, but far enough away that they may as well not have there at all. “Oh wow,” Scott murmured. “This is radical. Why aren’t their more people here Maria?” “It gets quite busy down there,” she explained, pointing towards the distant people. “That’s where the actual town is, ‘bout two kilometres away. Between them and us, there’s no easy access. Not without walking through the scrub, which you probably don’t wanna do cause of snakes and spiders and stuff.” “Spiders......?” Nikki asked nervously. “Yeah,” said Maria. “You can get big ones up here, ‘specially in the bush. Gi-normous snakes too.” Scott felt Nikki’s grip on his hand tighten. Maria smiled at Nikki, determined to be friendly. “Don’t worry, I’m prolly more scared of them than you are! But haven’t seen too many around the park. The snakes just don’t come out if there’s lotsa people around, and papa has had a guy in to bug spray all the vans and buildings.” “He must’ve missed one in our van,” Nikki said with a grimace, and Maria giggled. “Yeah. You get some. Just gotta watch out I guess.” Aiden looked around nervously. “Ah, Maria, if there’s like lotsa spiders here, shouldn’t we like wear shoes? We’ve been running around barefoot since I got here?” She snorted. “Yeah. Probably. I just hate wearing shoes if I don’t haveta.” “Me too,” said Nikki. “But, spiders...” Maria smiled at her. It was an open, genuine smile with no malice. “Don’t sweat it Nikki. I haven’t been bitten once since we started coming here. You’ll be ok.” She turned to address them all as a group. “Alright guys! It’s a pretty safe beach. Kinda boring really. Doesn’t get any waves or rips or nothing, but that’s prolly why my olds don’t mind me coming here. There’s some really cool rock pools just up there, with little baby crabs and stuff, and seashells up that way.” She turned to Matthew. “If your papa takes that big boat out, you guys will catch big fish! They get snapper and emperor and dhufish not to far out! There’s a deep channel you see,” and she pointed to where the water changed colour quite a bit offshore. This bit of information was filed away in Matt’s brain now. He loved going fishing with his dad, and couldn’t wait to tell him all about this mystical channel later. Maria continued, and the gang didn’t interrupt. She was one of those people who simply had a presence, and attracted your attention. “One other thing guys. We really should do something special on Saturday. You lot know about the underage disco at the pub Saturday night? We really should go! You can help me celebrate!” “What’re you celebrating?” Scott asked. “It’s my birthday Saturday! I’m finally gonna be a teenager,” she looked at Nikki and winked. “Not a damn twelvie anymore!” Nikki blushed, and shuffled her feet uncomfortably. “Um. Maria. About that. Look. I’m really sorry, and...” Maria giggled. “Don’t worry ‘bout it Nikki! I’m not. You guys just had a really huge drive. You musta like left at midnight or something. No wonder you were a bit grumpy. I’d just like us all to be friends.” Everyone started congratulating Maria. They all knew what a big deal it was finally becoming a teenager. Most of them were now two years into it, but it was still fairly recent for Nikki, her birthday coming only six months ago. She was now feeling particularly bad about her “twelvie” comments. It’s just that the girl had appeared so short before. But now she really looked at her properly, she could see that Maria was starting to develop a figure, and in fact probably used the same bra size that she did! Aiden was also gobsmacked. Like Nikki, his first teenage birthday had been less than a year ago, and he knew what a big deal it had been to him. Like Danny had been, Aiden was desperately waiting for puberty to strike, and that magic teen number had held so much promise. Empty though thus far, although after his special dream last night, it looked like things might finally be starting to happen. “How come you didn’t tell me,” he asked, sounding a bit put out. “You coulda said something!” Maria arched one of her pretty eyebrows at him, the way that only Italian women of great beauty seem able to do. “I only met ya yesterday. Aiden. I didn’t think it was a big deal. I wasn’t expecting to have anyone to hang around with! I was kinda expecting to spend it with the olds. That’s why mama made me get a haircut today, to make me pretty for pictures to send to my nonna and gram papa.” “It worked, although you were already pretty,” Aiden said, leaning in to kiss her on the cheek. Dan and Matt immediately started making retching noises at that, and Scott wasted no time in sweeping the smaller boys feet out from underneath him, although he caught him and lowered him gently to the ground. “Jesus Aids!” “You’re real smooth shrimp-boy” “Get a freaking room,” All the girls, including Maria, burst into peals of laughter, while the boys made sure that none of that “romantic stuff” was going to come into the conversation. Once it settled down, the kids descended onto the beach proper, while Maria explained how her family worked. “Italian families are crazy,” she said. “They’re huge! And everything is an excuse for a party. Shit! You should see what Christmas is like! There’s like 500 cousins all running around playing. It’s pretty cool.” She looked a bit wistful at this, and grabbed Aidens hand again. “But some birthdays are like a bigger deal than others. 13, 16, 18, 21. It’s always a big party, with lots of relatives and friends and gifts. I was a little bit sad to miss it this year, even though papa promised I could have a big party after we get home. I still thought it was gonna be kinda lonely.” She turned to Aiden and smiled, then kissed him on the nose. “That’s why I was so glad when you arrived,” she said. Again, the other boys made vomit noises, which made Maria laugh. “Now you guys are all here, maybe it’ll be like having a party anyway!” Amy had felt a tiny bit of pee escape when she laughed, warming her bikini pants yet again, but nothing ran down her legs. She didn’t even feel like she needed to go in the slightest, but decided that it might be a wise move to go in the water as soon as possible. At least her bikini didn’t show the wetness. She was about to suggest a swim, when Nikki suddenly paused, finding a slight hollow in the bank behind them that offered some privacy. She had decided not to mention the cigarettes in front of Aiden and Maria at first, but now, she had changed her mind. Even though she still couldn’t help thinking of them as “The Little Kids,” although they were actually the same age as her, they really did seem nice. Screw it. She could only offer to include them. After all, she was fairly certain they wouldn’t tattle on on them. “This looks like a good spot! Who wants a smoke?”
  9. Thanks mate. Glad you’re still enjoying it. It’s nice to continue it. For months I’ve been lightly plotting chapters, but for obvious reasons haven’t written any. I came to the conclusion that if it’s removed, it’s out of my hands. I love writing it, so I’ll keep going.
  10. Chapter 19 Thursday Wet Underpants On The Beach. It was awkward fitting the sheets to the boys beds. While Matt’s was in the middle of the van and easily accessible, Scott’s and Dans were each on a raised plinth at either end, with walls on three sides. It was difficult for the girls to fit the bedding without actually crawling across the top, but by working together, they were able to do it, first fitting a waterproof mattress cover, then the bottom sheets. Everyone had quilts or sleeping bags to use, so no top sheets were necessary. The girls knew full well that their boyfriends wouldn’t dare actually sleep inside the bags, so they unzipped them to use as doonas. As they worked, the three boys kicked the football around outside. “How the hell can they do that with bare feet?” Nikki asked, looking out the window. “It’s gotta hurt?” Amy laughed. “It’s a boy thing I think. They’re too stupid to put shoes on or feel pain!” “Amy, does my bum look wet?” Nikki whispered, bending over. “It FEELS wet.....” Amy looked. Nikki’s shorts were navy blue, and thick towelling, a bit like training pants, and although they were fairly tight, the wetness of her panties didn’t show through, at least not yet, even with her hands pressed against her butt. “Nah. They’re fine Nik. It feels kind of weird wearing wet underpants around people, doesn’t it? At least for me. It doesn’t feel as safe as a wet dipe.” She giggled, putting her hand under her dress to tug at her wet bikini. “I must be crazy. Most people would be more concerned with wearing a wet diaper in public, but for me it’s wet underpants. I guess I’m so used to being diapered 24/7 that it just feels normal these days.” As they left the van, approaching the three sweaty looking boys, their parents were coming from the other direction, all carrying various buckets, tools, coolers or miscellaneous equipment. The five kids grouped together, awaiting instructions. “How are you guys going?” Sue asked, and they all hastily assured the adults that everything was fine. “Have you lot cleaned your vans and made your beds?” Sonia asked, eyes narrowing as she looked suspiciously at her daughter. “I think we’ve done pretty well,” Amy replied chirpily. “Check it out mum. See what you think.” Sue, Sonia, and Paula, all entered the two vans, examining them with a suspicious eye, clearly not expecting to find the vans in a habitable condition, but they were pleasantly surprised. The kids had actually done a pretty fair job. The floors were swept, benches wiped, and beds made. The women would only have to tidy up the bits the kids had missed, and clean the windows. It was a pleasant surprise! Sonia did notice something though. “Amy, take this plastic bag, and throw it in the rubbish skip please. Don’t leave stuff like that laying around. It’ll make the van smell, especially in the heat.” Amy cringed. She’d left the bag with the used diapers and wipes on the floor. She hoped her mother hadn’t noticed there were two diapers in it! It wouldn’t do for her to suspect that Danny had gotten changed in her van! She hurriedly took the bag, hoping her mother didn’t comment on how heavy it was. At home, when she changed, she only put one nappy at a time into individually tied bags. Having two in there might look suspicious, but Sonia didn’t comment. “We’ve got some cool drinks for you kids,” Paula said. “Don’t forget to stay hydrated, it’s pretty hot up here. Too hot to be running around kicking a bloody football,” she said, shaking her head at the boys, but giving them a smile to show she was only teasing. The boys were the first to gather round, as they WERE thirsty, and everyone was presented with a large bottle of cold iced tea. Paula explained that she’d taken the short drive to the local supermarket for supplies. Dans father Peter looked a bit drained, but more relaxed now than he had done previously. When Dan asked, he explained that although the porta-loos would be here shortly, they adults had managed to get two toilets in each block cleaned and working, as well as the urinal in the men’s room. Nikki grinned. “Awesome! I hate using porta-loos! It’s been freaking me out!” “You might have to tomorrow Nik,” Peter explained ruefully. “We still have to paint them inside and out, and get the others working, but for tonight at least you’ll be fine.” Paula grinned as her daughter’s face fell. “Don’t stress Nik. After tomorrow everything will be fine.” Peter clapped his hands. “Alright you lot! I want you gone! Get whatever you need from inside, then bugger off for a while. I need to hook the power up, and test all the outlets and lights.” Amy, holding the diaper bag out of sight behind her back, broached the subject of the beach. “We wanted to go to the beach, mummy. Is that ok? We’ve even gotten changed already. We were just about to come ask you?” The mothers shared a glance, and mutually agreed, and Sonia acted as spokesperson for the group. “That’s fine guys, but here’s the rules. Rose has assured us that this beach is safe, at least as safe as a beach can be, so we don’t mind you kids going. BUT, you’re not to ever go swimming there alone, ok? If you guys want to swim, you MUST come and tell us first, and always go with at least one other person, get it? We don’t want to be sending out a search party because we can’t find you, alright?” The five kids nodded gravely. They were at that awkward age where they were certainly old enough to go to the beach without supervision, but also young enough that their folks would constantly stress the entire time they were there. Now dismissed, they thanked their parents, and started to scurry away, angling towards the skip bin near the toilet blocks, so Amy could dispose of her “rubbish,” which although everyone knew what it was, nobody would comment on. They didn’t get far, before Sonia called Amy back for a private chat. Amy feared that a question was coming about the heavy diaper bag, so she shoved it into Danny’s hands, before going back to see what her mother wanted. “Ames, you’re not wearing a diaper, I can tell. Is that a good idea?” Amy was relieved. Obviously the heavy bag wasn’t as suspicious as she thought. “Aw come on mum,” she whispered. “I can’t wear one to the beach, can I? You know that.” “I know princess. Just be careful. Go for a swim and a wee as soon as you get there. I know Danny understands about your condition, but I’d hate for you to have a big accident in front of the others. Hey! Don’t roll your eyes at me missy! I’m only trying to save you some embarrassment, ok?” Amy was contrite. “Yes mum. Sorry. I’ll be careful. I made sure I peed twice already before getting changed, so I’ll be good for awhile. At least until I drink this iced tea,” she said with a grin, shaking the bottle at her mother. If only mum knew that my bikini was already wet, she thought..... After getting yet another warning, this time about not littering with their drink bottles, she was free to rejoin her friends, and Danny threw the bag away. “Wait here a second guys. I need to check something,” Nikki said, running towards the car that they’d driven up in. The other kids watched, as Nik opened the back door, then knelt down, and started hunting under the front seat. She appeared to find what she was looking for, then looked around, before standing up and wrapping something in the towel she was carrying, before shutting the door, and hurrying back to her friends. “What was that about?” Scott asked. Nikki grinned. “Mum lost something on the way up here,” she replied. “She was complaining about it after we stopped at McDonald’s for breakfast. I decided to have a look myself, and I found it....” “What is it Nik? Watcha find?” Dan asked. Nikki looked around, making sure they were alone, then she carefully unfolded her towel, showing them the treasure hidden inside. “An almost full packet of smokes, AND a lighter!” Her glee was obvious. “Mum was furious! She was sure she’d left them at the gas station where we met this morning, but I was sure she put them on the console of the car. I was right! They musta fallen down beside the seat! We’ve got smokes guys!” Amy, Dan, and Matthew were all thrilled, Scott not so much. Although he had enjoyed an occasional cigarette in the past, it wasn’t something that he liked as much as what his friends did. But, if Nikki wanted to smoke, he’d no doubt join in as well. “Great,” he muttered. “But let’s not get caught, eh? Especially you two,” he warned, pointing at Dan and Amy, who were already on their last warning with cigarettes. “Hey guys! What’s up?” They all suddenly jumped at the sound of another kids voice, quickly turning around, and automatically shielding Nikki from view, as she hastily wrapped her illicit find back into her towel. The voice belonged to Aiden, who was approaching the group from the direction of The Lodge, alongside Maria. They were both barefoot, and had towels draped around their shoulders. “Me and Maria are going for a swim. If our pairs say it’s ok,” he explained. “You guys wanna come to?” They told him that’s what their plan was as well, and agreed to wait while he and Maria ran of to ask permission from their parents, who were still at work at the toilet block. “Fuck,” Nikki whispered to Amy. “There goes that plan. That little kid is going to bug me all week.” “Don’t stress Nik,” Amy whispered in reply. “Let them tag along. You never know, they could turn out to be fun. Our guys like Aiden, and it IS Maria’s folks that own this place. We can’t very well tell her where she can’t go.” Nikki agreed, although still unhappy about it, and soon the other two returned, smiling broadly. “We can go!” Maria beamed, and they all started walking towards the track. Out of the seven kids, four of them were wearing wet underpants, but of course they didn’t know that. For those four in particular, plus Danny, they just wanted to get into the water as soon as possible, so they could safely wet themselves without the others knowing.
  11. Chapter 18 Thursday Housework The boys were laughing together because they both felt self conscious. Dan had had a bit of special “alone time” with Amy, and had almost been caught by Nikki, while Scott had just “gone further” than he ever had before, and for some bizarre reason, they both felt like everyone must know, and it was kind of funny. They were pushing each other and giggling madly as they entered the man-cave. Matt looked up from his reclined position on his bed, which was now fully made, and put his phone down. “Oh. You guys are back, eh?” Scott was on an emotional high, and didn’t pick up on his friends tone of voice. “Maaaaatttttyyyy! Whatcha doing mate? Just taking it easy?” Matt shrugged. “That’s right buddy. Not much else to do, especially since you guys disappeared.” Dan was the first to notice that Matt seemed a bit put out. “What’s up big fella? You okay?” He shrugged again. “Yeah. I guess so. I just wasn’t expecting you guys to run off on me like that, that’s all.” “We didn’t ‘run off’ mate,” explained Scott. “We just had to make peace with the girls, that’s all.” Matt sighed. “Yeah. I know. You’re right mate, you did. They were pretty mad with youse. Just woulda been nice for you guys to say something, not just disappear like that.....” “You were mucking about with your phone,” Dan protested. “It looked important. You just like stopped walking?” “Been chatting to Ali, he messaged all of us. Trying to get a group chat going, you know, because we’re all mates and stuff? But you guys had better things to do I guess. It’s ok. I FaceTimed him. We had a good old chat. He’s fine by the way, in case you guys care?” “My phones here,” Dan explained, picking it up from the bench, and noticing the missed calls. “I left it here while I went to help Ames.” “Mines flat,” Scott said, pulling it out of his pocket. “I’m waiting for the power to come on so I can charge it. What’s up man? Are you pissed at us for going with the girls?” Matt sighed, and sat his big frame up, placing his feet on the floor. “Nah. Not really, I guess. You guys DID need to talk to your girls. You pissed them off a lot earlier on when you ignored them. But still, I kinda get why. You guys just totally disappeared on me. Wouldn’t have hurt youse to let me know what was going on.” He looked at both of them. “Is this what it’s gonna be like all week? Am I going to be the extra wheel all week, like in the way or something?” Dan sat beside the larger boy, and put an arm around his shoulder. A few weeks ago, himself and Matt weren’t exactly the best of friends, but since camp, they had grown a lot closer. “What do ya mean, Matty? Why would you even think that?” “Argh. Don’t worry about it. It’s nothing. It’s just....” “Go on,” Scott encouraged. He sighed again. “Fuck. It’s just like I’m suddenly the odd one out, I guess. You guys have your girls here, and they’re great girls, both of ‘em. Even Shrimp has got himself a girl. I guess I’m kinda feeling a bit left out. It was really cool talking with Ali, and it made me wish he was here to. That way, at least I’d have someone to hang around with.” Dan suddenly felt bad for his friend, and he was trying to think of something nice to say, when Scott suddenly launched himself on top of Matthew, and began poking him mercilessly in the ribs. “Bitch Attack!” He screamed Poke. “Stop.” Poke. “Being.” Poke. “A.” Poke. “Whiny.” Poke. “BITCH.” Poke. Matt squealed, and it was a lot higher in pitch than his usual voice sounded, as he twisted and turned, trying to get out from under Scott. He was bigger and heavier, but Scott was wiry and lithe, and not weak by any means. The boys rolled around on the bed, wrestling and laughing, until Matt finally managed to push him off, onto the floor, then he lay back, still laughing, while Scott lay chuckling on the floor. Once it appeared that the fight was over, Dan pulled Scott to his feet, then Scott helped Matt up. “Sorry big guy,” he said with a grin, and they bumped fists. “Honestly, we didn’t mean to abandon you. But I really did need to talk to Nik.” “Meh. It’s all good bro. I guess talking to Ali just made me feel a bit lonely I guess. I’m just being stupid.” Dan offered his fist, and got a bump. “Me too man. I guess I got caught up with Ames. Shouldn’t of just walked off like that.” “It’s all good guys,” Matt said. “How did youse go? Are they mad with you?” Scott and Dan looked at each other, and grinned. “Um, I’m pretty sure Ames is fine,” Dan said, blushing deeply. “Nik too,” mumbled Scott, looking away. “I, uh, told Nik I loved her....” There was a shocked silence, then Dan and Matt let out an encouraging “Whooooping noise,” and playfully started punching Scott’s arms. Hard. This developed into a three way wrestling match, which totally destroyed Matt’s neatly made bed, and left the three boys eventually gasping for air, and with more than a few bruises each. It was so cool having your own place to muck around in, without any adults telling you to sit down and shut up! Once they got their breath back, Danny spoke up. “Me and Ames are going to the beach. You guys wanna tag along?” “Nikki and I were thinking the same,” Scott replied. “What about you, big guy? You wanna come to the beach? Even if the girls tag along?” Matt grinned. “Shit yeah. Don’t get me wrong guys. Your girls are great! I love ‘em. I don’t want ya to think it’s anything like I don’t wanna hang around them or nothing. I guess I just suddenly felt a bit lost, that’s all.” This was a rather big speech by Matts standard, and his friends took it in solemnly. “I’ll help ya make the bed again while Danny gets changed,” Scott suggested. He and Matt already had shorts on, so they were virtually ready to go. While they remade the bed, Dan got undressed, and was thankful that he’d already taken his diaper off. Although his friends knew he usually wore one, it was an uncomfortable thing to have on display. He’d already planned on usually getting changed while laying on his bed, and pulling the curtain closed for privacy, but this time he didn’t have to. Of course he had the usual adolescent issues with getting undressed in front of others, (except Amy of course) but by now, the three of them had all gotten changed, or been naked around each other on many occasions, either at sleepovers, or in the shower room at camp. Dan knew that after a slightly delayed start to puberty, he’d quickly caught up with his peers, and although he was still a bit uncomfortable with his friends seeing him naked, he knew that he really didn’t have anything to be ashamed about. He was definitely on par with Scott, maybe a touch behind Matthew and Ali, but well ahead of Aiden. Ahh. The joys of male adolescence. Of course, he wasn’t wearing any underpants right now, as he’d just taken his nappy off, but if the other boys noticed, they didn’t say anything about it, or his lack of a diaper. They were good friends. He decided against underpants, opting for just his blue football shorts instead, although he was beginning to think of them as jinxed. It seemed like every time he wore them, he suffered an embarrassing accident. But, they were the best thing for swimming, as they dried out quickly. He found them in his bag, and as quickly as possible, removed his sweats and socks, and went commando in his shorts. He’d no sooner finished, when there was a knock at the door. Matt opened it, after making sure Danny was safely dressed, and the girls were standing there, looking stunning. Amy had on a very short, bright yellow dress, that was almost see-through, faintly showing her black bikini beneath, while Nikki was wearing a sleeveless crop top, showing her flat belly, (and it even accentuated her small breasts) and a very short pair of towelling shorts, navy blue with white stripes on the sides and hems. Although she was a skinny girl by nature, her simple outfit made her legs look longer, and gave her curves. Amy looked around the van, and shook her head. “What are you and Scott up to? How come Matt’s the only one with his bed made? You know the olds will be around soon, and they’re gonna be cranky, ‘specially after the big drive, then working! Do you guys want a hand? Better if we get it done before we piss off to the beach. I just wanna stay under their radar as much as possible.” Dan and Scott exchanged a guilty look. She was right, and they knew it. Both of them had delayed making their beds, simply because of fitting the waterproof mattress covers. “Sheesh. Boys,” Nikki muttered. “Look. The three of you wait outside. Me and Amy have got this. It’ll take five minutes. Where’s the sheets?” Both boys looked embarrassed, but pointed to their bags containing their special necessities. Before they got unpacked, they grabbed Matt, and his football, and disappeared, not wanting to be around. “Boys,” Nikki muttered again. “They’re bloody hopeless,” The girls got busy fitting the special sheets to their boyfriends beds.
  12. Chapter 17 Thursday. Let’s go to the beach! Dan dropped the wet towel on the floor, and collapsed in a panting heap beside his girlfriend. Neither of them spoke at first, until she turned to face him, kissing him deeply on the mouth. “I love you, Catholic Boy,” “Not as much as I love you,” he replied, looking at her breasts, and wondering what would happen if he was to start kissing them. The thought was short lived. She slapped him gently on the thigh. “Come on Danny. We better get moving. Nikki will be back any minute.” He sighed, but did as she said. Amy was right, and it wouldn’t do to be caught like this. While a lot of teenagers would be bragging to their friends about what they got up to, these two didn’t feel it necessary. Unbeknownst to Amy, Dan had admitted a few things to his friends when they were drinking, and he was still kicking himself for doing so. He knew that if it ever came up in conversation, Amy would be pissed. Really pissed. At the same time, Amy hoped Dan didn’t find out that she’d shared a few intimate details with Nikki.... “Is anyone out there?” Amy enquired, as her boyfriend looked out the window. “Nah. Not really. Scotty and Nik are still talking in that gazebo thing, all the oldies are busy. Can’t see Matty anywhere.” “I’m going to get dressed,” Amy declared. “Wanna check the beach out?” “Sure,” Dan agreed. “So long as the olds don’t put us to work.” “I don’t think that’ll happen today,” she said. “They already said it wouldn’t start till tomorrow. Personally, I don’t think they want us hanging around, getting in the way. You know how grownups are.” Dan chuckled. “Suits me. I don’t particularly wanna start work today anyway. I want to look around a bit. Want to have a swim?” “Sounds like a plan,” she agreed. “But, um, it kind of makes it a bit difficult for me though. Like what to wear?” “Why not a swimsuit?” Dan replied dryly, with a touch of sarcasm. “Dork!” A pillow was launched at his head, barely missing him. “You know what I mean! Protection? I can’t just wear a nappy to the beach!” Dan was trying not to laugh at his own joke, but he knew she could get sensitive about things like this, especially after their trip to the beach, when her pull ups had been stolen, resulting in an awkward bus ride home. “Put your bathers on, then your dress. I don’t think you’ll need a diaper. You just peed before we, um, you know, then again as you, ah, you know, ....” He coughed a bit, feeling awkward. “If you want, put a pull up on over your swimsuit. Take a bag. You can slip it off once we’re there?” She shook her head. “Nah. I don’t think I could do that. Not in front of everyone, even if they DO know I’m wearing one. You’re right. I probably don’t need one. I’ll go without. It’s only a short walk, and I’ll pee in the water as soon as we get there. That way I’ll already be wet if I do have an accident.” “Good idea,” Dan agreed. “I’ll be doing the same, remember? I can’t wear a nappy and get changed either. Hey! Speaking of which, can I take mine off in here, it’s a bit, um, yucky now. I don’t wanna get changed in front the guys.” Amy stood up, completely at ease with being naked in front of Dan. Only a short time ago, she was extremely self conscious about her looks, now, she felt so comfortable around him, that it sometimes scared her. “Ames? That thing we just did. I didn’t mean to put my fingers there. I’m sorry. I mean I know you liked it, but still...” At that moment, she felt her heart could burst with love. He really was so sweet! So many guys would’ve taken advantage of her, but here he was, apologising! God. She really loved him! “Danny. Catholic Boy. You NEVER have to apologise for doing things that I ask you to do.” He blushed a bit. “So.....you liked it?” Her voice was low and husky, her gaze, direct. “Fuuuuuuck yeahhh” He shivered. They were definitely going to have to have another talk about boundaries, he thought, but not now. “Danny? Get undressed. It’s not fair that I’m the only one naked. I thought you wanted to take your diaper off?” He looked out the window again, then quickly kicked his shoes off, then dragged his sweatpants down, stepping out of them, before ripping his pull up off, looking at her expectantly. She smiled at the sight of him, now naked, apart from socks and a t-shirt, and saw that although he’d cum twice in the last twenty minutes, it looked like his boyhood was already starting to stir again. “Down boy,” she said with a laugh, throwing the wet wipes at him. “Here. Clean yourself up. Then put our rubbish in a bag please.” Feeling slightly disappointed, (but also a bit relieved) he did as he was told, throwing both diapers, and what seemed like a thousand wipes into a garbage bag, while they both got dressed again. Amy dug out her black bikini, and slipped on a very short yellow sundress, and was tying her hair back when there was a loud BANG, followed by a cry of “Jesus!” From the door. She opened it, seeing a very flustered looking Nikki standing there, looking shocked, and rubbing her nose. “Whadda fuck Ames? Why’d you lock the door? I just bumped straight into it! I thought it was open, and.....OHHHHH!” This was uttered, when Dans head suddenly appeared over her friends shoulders, blushing slightly. “I uh, I’ll, um, go get changed,” he muttered, stepping past them, and scurrying along towards his own van, the sound of the girls laughter ringing in his ears. He saw Scott angling towards the van as well, coming from the Camp Kitchen. They looked at each other, blushed, grinned, then started giggling themselves, as they entered their own “man-cave.” Nikki grinned at Amy. “You sly dog! That’s why the door was locked! What did you two get up to?” “Nothing Nik,” her best friend replied with a grin. “At least, not much. Nothing I’m telling you about, anyway.” “Bitch,” Nikki replied without anger, following Amy inside, and immediately looking around for any incriminating evidence, but not finding any. “Hey! Guess what? Guess what I just did?” Amy shrugged. “Dunno. Tell me...” Nikki lifted her dress up, showing Amy her bright orange and green “Thursday” panties, complete with a very wet crotch. “I wet my pants. In front of Scott! And let him touch them!” Both girls squealed. “Oh bullshit Nik! Did you? Did he? What happened?” Nikki was dancing on the spot. “Oh shit. Don’t get me worked up Ames! I only leaked a bit, but I really need to go badly.” “I don’t think the toilets are here yet Nik. I can give you a dipe if you want?” Nikki grinned. “Nah. My knickers are wet already. I’m going to go pee outside on the grass behind the van. Come with me?” Amy followed her outside, and around the back of the annexe, where they couldn’t be seen from the boys van. “So? What happened?” Nikki lowered her voice, “IFINALLYHADTHATTALKWITHSCOTT,” she whispered, running her words together, forcing Amy to ask her to repeat herself. “I. Finally. Had. That. Talk. With. Scott.” Nikki repeated, slowly. “I told him I wet the bed sometimes, and he admitted it as well! We even talked about pull ups!” “So, you wet yourself on purpose then? To get it started?” Amy asked. “Nuh-Uh! That was an accident. He startled me. You know what he said?” Amy smiled. “That he loves you?” Nikki’s jaw dropped. “How did you know?” “Jesus Nik. It’s so obvious! Everyone knows.” As they talked, Nikki raised her dress up high, fully exposing her underpants, then started to squat down. “Arr, Nik? Aren’t you gonna take those off first?” Nikki gave her an evil grin. “What for? They’re already wet.” With that, a sudden strong stream erupted from Nikki’s panties, splitting in two, as one sprayed out from underneath her bottom, and the other shot straight down between her spread feet. “Ahhhhhh,” she sighed, as she completely soaked her underpants. Amy grinned, and shook her head. This was just “So Nikki.” “So you’re going to wear wet pants all day?” Amy asked. “Sorta kinda,” came the reply. “Scotty and I are going to the beach. So I’ll wear these under my shorts. Do you guys wanna come too?” Amy lifted her dress up, revealing her bikini. “Already one step in front of you,” she replied. “Danny’s gone to get changed.” “Hey, you’re not wearing a diaper,” Nikki pointed out. “Double, no, TRIPLE dare ya to wet your bikini a bit before we go!” Amy wiggled a bit. “I’ve already peed twice in like half an hour Nik. That’s why I had to take my nappy off. Dunno if I can. I’ll try,” Amy held her dress up like her friend had, and pushed. To her surprise, she actually had a bit left to give. The crotch of her black bikini panties suddenly grew warm and heavy, and a trickle of warmth ran down both legs. The girls looked at each other, and giggled. “I think I need a towel,” Nikki admitted, rubbing her wet thighs together. Amy smiled. “Funnily enough, I happen to have one inside already that’s a bit wet,” Amy said, and both giggling girls headed back inside their van, leaving a trail of little drips behind them.
  13. Oh well, let’s go for a ride and see what happens. Chapter 16 Thursday “Oh wow!” Aiden’s voice was hushed, after his quick inhale of breath. It was enough to get Maria’s attention though, and she lifted her gaze from her wet legs and feet, to give him a grin, that looked half embarrassed, but also cheeky, and she made no effort to lower her raised dress, giving him the slightest glimpse of the wet crotch of her light blue panties. They had flowers on them, he noticed. “Oops, I toldya I needed to go,” she said, matter-of-factly, enjoying how shocked her friend looked. “Oh geez Maria.....what’re you gonna do now?” “Now? We’re going swimming, remember? C’mon. Let’s go get our swimmers on!” She dropped her dress, and waddled over the worst of the puddle that she’d created, and took a step towards the edge of the playground, keeping her legs slightly spread. “But, but, won’t you get inta trouble? Are you gonna tell your mama? She’ll be mad you didn’t go when she told you to!” Maria fixed him with a weird stare, as if she suddenly found him strange. “Duhhhh! Of course she would, silly! That’s ‘zactly why I’m not gonna tell her. C’mon. Let’s get changed. I’m gonna do same as you know, wear shorts. That way, I can leave my undies on, and mama won’t ever know they got wet. Hey! You should do the same. Put those underpants back on before you go. They’re almost dry, and it’ll rinse them out, and, your papa won’t know ‘bout your little accident!” Aiden grinned. He hadn’t been exactly SUPER WORRIED, about his underpants, but it had nagged at the back of his mind a bit about what to do with them. At home, if he had a little leak like that, he was usually able to sneak the evidence into the washing machine after his mum had started a load, or to rinse them out by hand. But here, he had no idea how the washing of clothes would work. He’d never used a washing machine in his life, so he guessed his dad would do that, and he didn’t want his father handling damp, or pee stained pants. It was bad enough to worry about the sheets.... He followed her inside, after she’d used the doormat to wipe as much wet sand from her bare feet as she could. “Go get changed,” she instructed, as she took a hobbling walk into her room, keeping her wet legs apart, but still leaving a couple of small drops on the floor. Aiden decided to leave his blue shorts on. His undies were only slightly damp now, so they shouldn’t show up any wet patch. He hurried to get undressed, then dressed again as quick as possible, because he always had the feeling that Maria was going to barge through the door while he was naked. It took less than a minute for the damp underpants to be fitted again, and he walked out of his room. The first thing he saw, was Maria, standing on her tiptoes, arms reaching up, trying to get some towels from the top shelf of the hallway linen cupboard. The second thing he saw, was her clothes. The dress was now gone, replaced with a white t-shirt, which was riding up as she stretched, showing the wet butt of her light blue panties, as she hadn’t put pants on yet. “Ugh. Aiden, you’re taller than me. Can you fetch that towel please? I need to like dry myself off a bit before I put my shorts on.” He wordlessly passed her the towel. “Thanks,” she replied, scurrying back into her room. His brain was spinning, as he selected a towel for himself. Maria bounced out of the room, with the towel around her shoulders, now wearing a pair of short, light green beach shorts. “Come on, Aiden! Let’s go have a biiiiiiiiiig drinka Coke, to make us build up again, then I’ll have to go tell my pairs I’m going to the beach. They won’t mind, but I gotta tell them first. Hey! If you wanna ask any of your friends, even bitch-girl, we can, I don’t mind?” He took the offered fizzy drink, taking a big sip, and wondering why he was doing this. “I don’t really need to ‘build up,’ I peed way before you did!” “Rubbish,” she replied. Your undies were still pretty wet. Couldn’t of been THAT long ago. I reckon we’re pretty even.” “Ok, ok, ok,” he mumbled. “You win. Look, I don’t really care ‘bout the others. We can ask ‘em if we see ‘em, but I don’t mind going with just you.” Maria smiled at this, suddenly leaping forward, and kissing him lightly on the cheek, then giggling at his shocked expression. “Thanks. Aiden. That’s the nicest thing a boy has ever said to me. I like you! Let’s go tell our olds, and if we see the other kids, we’ll ask them, if not, we’ll go by ourselves.” They held hands, until they got outside the house
  14. I’m really itching to continue this, and the next chapter has been written in my head many times, but I’m sure it will end with the story being removed. Did anyone notice @Piddly had a Experience Sighting story removed because the girl was a teenager? He went to great lengths to explain that she was at least 16, (can’t remember exactly, but not a small child). If something featuring older teens gets removed from an Experience thread, a fictional story like this with young teens is doomed. Unless it’s something as simple as someone just having an axe to grind at @Piddly? I’d hate to think that was the case. I may throw caution to the wind and write it.
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