My name is Wendy, I’m a 30 year old Lesbian and although I’ve had a lot of Lesbian lovers in my time, I never really been into Kinky sex. However, Iv’e got to tell you about my Kinkiest sex experiance – god my pussy gets wet just thinking about it! I’ll start by describing myself.
Please Pee in My Mouth
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Averti’s Water
“I’ve been thinking,” Barb said, sipping a Margarita. “Thinking and dreaming…” “About me, perhaps?” Toby asked mischievously. Barb looked across the table at her tall, cool friend. For the millionth time Barb asked herself exactly what it was about Toby… true enough, she was striking to look at, with her cascading auburn hair, sparkling dark
Wet Dream with Lynn
When I first saw Lynn, I thought she was a walking wet dream. She had just finished college and come to work for the company. At first I felt she surely had a steady boyfriend then one day I had to talk to her about a project she was working on. During our conversation I
The Bar Slut
You finished work at the bar and are walking home just after midnight, your favourite music playing through your ear buds not really thinking of anything just in auto pilot on the familiar route home. You don’t hear a thing, suddenly everything goes black as a sack is pulled over your head and down your
Pissing in the Wild 2.
If I had been a dedicated trail hiker before, now I was there every chance I got. My pussy would cream at the idea of being opened up with my watcher’s 9 inch cock. On the trail, when I found a private place to let my flow go, I would now strip completly naked, it
Pissing in the Wild 1.
Walking through the woods, I could feel the urge. I should have used the toilet at the trail-head, but no, I was too busy looking at all the gorgeous scenery, and now, I could feel my bladder start to make demands. I looked around, the trail was deserted, so I left the trail, went past
She uses her BF mouth as a toilet
Greg lay on the hard tile floor, being ever so careful as he wrote his words of love. He had thought of them last night as he was being viciously ass-raped by Luke, the huge black man that was one of his masters. His ass was still sore from it; the thought of it made
Fetish Night
I wrote this story on the site but for some reason it got lost. This is the best of my memory to it but its not as well written as the last one. it pissed me off too. This story is not yet true. But it will be. My wife one day asked what I
A Young Person’s Introduction to pee fetish
It’s now about three years since we first met at Claire’s 21st birthday party. It’s a clich , I know, but it seems like such a long time ago. You seemed so shy then – I guess I did too – and so bright. I love you, Little Star. I miss you so much. Ah,
My Pee Fetish
On the road again. Stopped at a seafood restaurant before checking in at the hotel. I was dining alone, per usual. A few minutes after my drink was served, a woman about mid-40s was escorted into the dining room. She was seated at a table next to me. After the host left, I took a
My wife’s piss
My ever increasing obsession with my eyes wife peeing probably started nearly 15 years ago while on holiday in Greece. We’d taken a pedal boat out into the bay and she got caught desperately needing a pee. With nothing else to do she discreetly parted her legs , pulled her swimsuit aside and let her
Hot Piss
Our small reunion party had wound down quickly thereafter, my three sisters being somewhat emotionally drained, and I worn out, with my pajamas already on owing to the necessity of a clothing change and a bit of a wash. All four of us were buzzed on wine, and had had long days either traveling or
My Teacher is a human toilet
Jason Fraser chewed his pencil nervously at the front of his school class, trying to concentrate. As usual, he was getting distracted by Mrs. Norman’s dressing. He could hardly hear any of the Math theories she was talking about. His eyes were completely and totally focused on her legs. They were long, slinky and almost
A Girl spends a disgusting afternoon with her grandmother
Zoe sat staring at the white haired woman sitting in the room with her. It was a Sunday afternoon and once again Zoe’s parents had dumped her off at her grandmother’s house while they went to visit some friends in the countryside. Usually Zoe would protest finding her Grandmothers small suburban house boring but lately