Pussy envy 3

　　That day she came to us to play with me in our garden. There were only two of us- my parents and sister were out in town. After about an hour of merry promping about Katie said:

　 "Just wait a bit, Gene, I have to go and take a pee."

　　And she went off to the bushes. After she disappeared behind the leafy stems, I descreetly sneakered up to the bushes and started peeping her peeing. Suddenly she noticed me,exclaimed : "Gene!" and got abruptly up to her feet, pulling her panties up and adjusting the skirt.

　　"Shame on you," she said coming out of the bushes, "It's not good peeping such things. You, boys, are lucky - you can go behind any tree and pee there standing stright."

　　"You envy boys? I asked.

　　"Yeah, you, guys, have wieners,"

　　"But do you know that all boys, and me too, are very weak down there.

　　"Where?"

　　"Don't you ever kicked a boy between his legs?"

　　"No," that was true, Katie being rather a shy girl, never had abused any boy's testickles. I suddenly felt a great wish to show her how male genitals are weak, show her how I envy her her pussy and for this purporse she had to kick someone's balls immediately and the only pair around were my own nuts. But my pussy envy encouraged me to be ready to bear any excruciating pain in the organs that Mother Nature had made a certain mistake to award me.

　　"Then, Katie, you must kick somebody in the balls to see how you are lucky not to have them?"

　　"Well.., but whose?"

　　"I guess you should kick mine for there no other boy over here."

　　"Is that going to be painful for you?"

　　"Extremely painful, nothing can be more hurting than one's balls kicked."

　　"But why then..."

　　"Just because I envy you."

　　"Me?"

　　"Yeah, I envy you your pussy and don't care much about my balls. You may hurt them. Okay,let's go inside the house not to let anybody see us."

　　Soon we were in my room. I stood opposite Katie my legs wide apart.

　　"Come on," I urged her, "give me a good kick!"

　　"No, no, I can't," the girl hesitated.

　　"Why, it's so easy, just kick me and you'll never envy me any more.

　　"No, Gene, I.., I..,"

　　"Well, do it half your strength then , you'll see balls are so easy to hurt.

　　"Gene, Maybe next time..."

　　"Alright, let me show you how I'm weak there - just give me a flick in the balls, "and I yanked down my pants down. "Now look at my balls and just flick them."

　　Katie wavered for a while, stepped up to me, raised her hand just close to my balls and gave a sharp flick to my left ball. The pain suddenly exploded scrotum, I clutched my sac and bent over. "Ooooh," I groaned.

　　Katie gave a light giggle: "You're pretending, Gene, it can't be hurting you."

　　The pain indeed didn't last long. very soon I was straight again, feeling just slight aching in my testickle.

　　"No, I'm not pretending at all. The pain was awful. But it was only a flick. To make me suffer a lot You need kick me now."

　　"Gene, I've no wish to make you suffer. Well. I believe now that boys's balls are very weak. Please put your pants back on."

　　"But you haven't seen anything. Alright I'll hurt my balls myself now to make you see how I envy you."

　　I looked about the room, saw a plastic ruler on the table and reached my hand to grasped it.

　　"Just look here," I exclaimed, placing the ruler next to my groin. Then I pulled down the end that was just beneath my testickles, making a sort of bow of the ruler, and suddenly released that end, letting it flew back righ up into my hanging balls. This time the pain was a score times greater. My legs at once softened and I collapsed onto the floor. For a few second I couldn't even breathe, then I emitted a moan. My balls in my both hands, I wanted to tell the cousin how they were terribly aching and how I wished they were replaced somehow by a pussy, the same pussy that was behind her legs and that couldn't be so easily abused just with a ruler flick. But I couldn't say anythings but groans. And Katie just cried out:

　　"Idiot!" and ran outside.

　　I hadn't seen her for about two weeks,when she suddenly appeared in our garden with her girlfriend Ira. They both came up to me and Katie said they wanted to talk to me.

　　"Well, Gene," she started, "do you remeber you asked me to kick you in the balls?"

　　"Sure, I do."

　　"And I came here to say I want to kick you now, of course if you still wish."

　　"I'm not sure - you''re not alone now."

　　"You said you envied girls, do you still do?"

　　"Yeah, I do."

　　Katie smiled: "My friend Ira says she envies boys the way they can pee. I guess she envies them badly, so you can help her. I want you to stand before us and pee and that's when I kick you right in the balls."

The idea to have my balls abused by two girls suddenly gave me some excitement. The idea to go through enormous pussy envy feelings was unrejectible. But I needed the sort of feeling I had had in the bathhouse, so I said:

　　"I agree, but I'd like to ask you to do something too."

　　"What?" inquured Katie.

　　"I'll be peeing before you, so you'll easily see what I have between my legs. But when I fell on the ground I want you both to squat and pee before my eyes."

　　"Why that, Gene?" the cousin was surprised.

　　"Just to envy you your pussies."

　　"Well we agree,"Katie turned to her friend, "I think we'd better do all this in those bushes. Gene already was trying once to peep me peeing there."

So we entered the bushes, found among them a clear patch spacey enough for our deed. I stood in front of the girls and pulled my pants down.

　　"Pee," commanded Katie.

　　I let a squirt of urine out of my penis.

　　"Take your hand of your wiener," Katie ordered again. I obeyed her.

　　"Now Ira look at his wiener," Katie adressed her friend, "how it convenient to have it, how it nice to be able to pee standing up right. But look waht he has below - two little round thing - balls. All wieners go with balls. You and me have no wieners, no balls. We have nothing between the legs. And who is better, who is lucky. Who should envy. Now we'll see. Just look!"

　　I was still urinating before the girls when all of a sudden Katie's foot flew into my balls, making my penis bouncing up and splashing urine on my shirt. I screamed, grasped the scrotum and tummbled over. "Balls, balls," I was trying to say something else but the pain in testickles didn't allowed me to utter any other words. There was one more word but it was stuck in my mind, and the word was PUSSY. And beside the exruciating pain there was one more sharp feeling - ENVY.

　　"Let him show now!"

　　She quickly Katie cried out. She quickly raised her skirt, pulled down her panties, squatted down and started urinating just in a meter from me. Ira followed her. When before my eyes there were two urinating pussies, I squeezed my injured balls as hard as I could with jealousy. It added more pain to my male organs but I wanted to squeeze them out, to get rid of them. I was looking at the splits between the girls legs and envied. Just splits and nothing to clutch in painful agony, nothing to wish to squeeze out. Nothing dangling loose. I squeezed my damned balls one more time and gave out a loud roar.

　　The girls stopped peeing, stood up and pulled their panties up.

　　"So Ira, you see how it nice to have those balls. I guess he'll be lying here for long. Just no power to get up. One kick and no power at all. No doubt he envies you Ira now. He thinks you are lucky not to have those balls. And you are really lucky, and I'm too lucky. Gene, do you envy us?"

　　I just nodded my head and gave my balls one more squeeze. I looked at the girls' shapely legs, at thier skirts that covered their groins, the groins I envied so badly, and then looked at my balls. The girls noticed my eyes' movement, the jealous expression in them and gave out a louder laugh.