Author's Note: This story contains themes of golden shower vandalism, so if that's not your cup of tea then I suggest you turn around! :D Constructive criticism is very welcome, as this is my first time writing but keep it kind and tasteful people. Enjoy! * I tossed and turned in my bed, my long, tan legs twisting the bed sheets. The whole house was sound...
It was my first day at my university and the butterflies were dancing in my stomach as the coach pulled up outside the tall imposing building of the main university campus building. I followed the other girls who had been on board out the bus doorway and was greeted by an elderly lady smartly dressed. She introduced herself as "Mrs Dowding" and proceeded to...
Yes, reading the earlier chapters sets the stage for this one. But it can also stand on its own. For my Darlings Megs and Lizbeth All of a sudden, it seemed, my cozy new world appeared to have evaporated. Liz had turned nasty again and I sensed I was in for it. The first stoke of that damned tawse reawakened that old dread in me, but it was destined to get...
At closing time, you take what you can get or you go home alone. Tonight, he was lucky. The drunken girl who said yes when he asked, 'wanna go home and screw,' was kind of cute. Not the prettiest thing he'd seen all night. Maybe a little chunky, maybe a little plain, but she had a nice enough face and body and she was willing to fuck a stranger. They waste...
"Hey guys, just hold on to my beer would you, I've got to go pee. I'm so full I'm bursting." A gang of us had come down from the campus to O'Malley's Bar, down on Victoria Road. O'Malley's is one of those bars that caters for a wide range of customers, from us university types, the art school arty kids, and the occasional corporate suit kicking out at the e...
All right, I will admit we got carried away that "girl's night". The chatting and the laughing and some tears spilled from one bottle of wine to another and then a third such that our laughter became a little wilder, our chatting a little more slurred, and our inhibitions, well, they were tossed aside with a relief similar to that which we felt when we remov...
It was our second visit to a naturist resort, Some friends had told us about La Chiappa in Corsica. So we drove down to Nice and caught the ferry to Corsica. The resort is on the southern tip of the Island we had two weeks to spend on the Island but when we arrived at the resort they only had a chalet free for a week. It looked quite good so we arranged t...
I started to pee. The feeling of euphoria as the pressure in my bladder began to ease was nothing compared to the thrill I received as a sudden nearby gasp revealed that those who had captured me had caught sight of my toilet. A very wet splattering arose from two locations as my pussy shower completed its arching passage into the air before gravity pulled...
My morning jog started out well. The sun began to hide behind the clouds after awhile, and half way into my planned 10-mile jaunt, it began to rain some. Meanwhile, I was beginning to feel the affects of the coffee I had that morning. For some reason I felt compelled to drink an entire pot. Now, my bladder was beginning to send me some insistent signals. I...
Ahhh...what a BEAUTIFUL day it is. Warm, sunny, Southern California. Nothing like being high in the mountains and hiking and camping alone with you. Alone. Nobody to interrupt our passion. You see, we've planned this trip for a long time. Find somewhere that nobody ever goes, and then spend a whole week frolicking around, naked most of the time, soaking up...