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...
When I was 18 years old I was told by my doctor after an MRI that I had a physical condition known as Micro-penis. This condition caused my tiny cock to actually recede inside my body and I had to pull the tiny pink head out of an indentation to pee. I had done this my entire life and learned to live with it. When I was old enough to view porn on the intern...
So, here I was, waiting in the back corner of the garage, the door to the empty bay open. The night light illuminating the front reaches of the garage. The garage lights were off. Instead, in the shadow of the corner, I waited for him to come. Nearly a year ago I had met Master Cock on-line. This was a unique chat room, one where submissive wannabe transves...
DISCLAIMERS: [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. But isn't that the whole point of fantasies--what could be? With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirel...
A lighthearted romance in which a woman who has never known sexual desire finds that the way to true love is not always a land route. Warning! Strap on your life preserver! At 9:59, one minute before closing, he came in—thirtyish, weathered, tall, gaunt, scraggly hair and beard, baggy clothing. I thought maybe he was homeless. He said, "Can I use your bath...
Jennie hated herself at the moment. She was wearing white stretch fabric pants with no underwear, was sitting on a bus stop in the middle of a long empty road and had to pee like a racehorse. There were no bushes or trees anywhere near her so unless she wanted to squat to pee for anyone passing by to see her which she didn't she just had to hold it until the...
She finally arrived, strolling up, smiling at the number of people waiting for her. An obvious exhibitionist and definitely a nymphomaniac, she never seemed to get enough sex. As already mentioned, in her mid 50's, a bit chubby, heavy pendulous breasts, long nipples and obviously an aroused clitoris that poked out in front of her long pussy lips as she wal...
Charlie was deep in it now, being assessed by Miss Bell the beautician before she started work on removing all of Charlies hair below her soon to be plucked eye line. Candice the young pretty petite receptionist was also looking on to deepen Charlies humiliation. "Miss Bell, I'm really tight, but even my little pussy couldn't be satisfied by that little cli...
Once, about 15 years ago, I met an older woman. She was about 55 with beautiful silver hair. I had gone to a romantic lounge, alone. It was crowded, but I had a small table in the middle aisle. She was standing behind the bar because all seats were taken. I caught her eye and waved her over. “You’re such a dear,” she said, sitting down. “I don’t know how lon...
Stacey left the club a little after midnight. The club still had a good hour and a half of partying left, but it had been an uneventful night for her, so she had decided to slip off early. For the last two years Stacey had worked as an accounts administrator for a building supplies firm. The firm employed thirteen office staff, and at 36 years old she found...