Chapter 1: The Setup Emma was 22 when she graduated from college with a degree in English Literature and Music studies, and after studying day and night for the last six-months of her life to come away top of her class, she decided she needed a gap-year of pure relaxation in Europe, her first stop being the islands of the Mediterranean. She had a near perfe...
This story is fictional. All persons depicted are over the age of 18. All names have been changed to protect identities. This is a sequel to my previous stories. If you haven't already read them, you may want to. *DISCLAIMER This story does include instances of lesbian incest, smoking, and piss. If that's not your thing, stop reading right here. If that i...
This is a short story about an experience I had whilst on holiday in the Lake District. I was at the bar, drinking on my own and generally minding my own business whilst watching a film on the hotel TV. Suddenly I realised that I wasn't alone any more. Turning around I discovered that an attractive girl in her mid twenties was standing beside me waiting to b...
All characters are 18+. Chapter 1 At Home The alarm clock started its irritating buzzing; Sarah yawns and rolls over to stop the clock. As she does her right breast is exposed to the chilly air, instantly erecting her brown nipple. "Damn it's cold," she thinks to herself. She wants to just bundle up in the sheets but her body is screaming at her that...
This is a continuation of my last story but gets dirtier, so if you prefer toilets to be used for toilet needs rather than panties, this may not be for you... Imagine being sexually aroused at work -- the naughty frisson of your personal excitement sneaking into your professional life for a second or a few moments. Now, extend that -- imagine being sexually...
Emma was so incredibly horny by the time she returned to the holiday apartment. In her head she already planned an incredible masturbatory session with her hidden vibrator stimulating herself with the memory of her recent naughty piss sessions around the aptly named town of Looe. She was extremely surprised and initially upset when she heard sounds of activi...
Chapter 1: Mutual Discovery. For years wet pants were a private pleasure but a short while ago I had the great fortune to find a woman who is as crazy a piss artist as I am. Some time after we started going together I admitted, in a warm relaxed post coital mood after half a day spent in bed alternately fucking and talking, that I 'had occasionally wet mys...
Marissa hadn't always been a public pisser. She'd always had sort of an interest in bodily functions and sometimes fantasized about going where she shouldn't. She watched a few porn videos about pulic peeing farting and even scat. She'd read a few stories on Literotica too. But it didn't happen for real until one day when she had no choice. A few years back...
Rose sat in front of the computer screen sipping her third beer while rubbing her wet pussy under her panties, as the characters in the story she was reading are loudly fucking in a bus station rest room. The action in the story is hot, but what really has her pussy dripping is the anticipation of who will piss on whom, and how, as the urgency in her bladd...
When Daisy woke up, the first thing she was aware of was a splitting headache. The second thing was that she couldn't move her arms or legs. They seemed to be stretched out, pulled to the side and spread as wide as possible. She felt drunk. Even when she opened her eyes, the room seemed to sway in front of her. She was lying down, at least. Glancing down at...