For ltr. His fingers were in her pussy, tracing patterns on the sensitive and soaked flesh of her inner passages and lazy curly q's on her clitoris. His lips were on hers, roving tongue and all, giving her long kisses that sucked the breath from her. All in all, she was completely lost in the sensations of his lovemaking and would probably have done anythin...
It was hot and dripped over my face, touching my lips so that I could taste her. I looked up as another stream shot at me, over my nose and some of it into my open mouth. It tasted good, strange to say but it did. With a free hand I was wanking my throbbing cock, this dear reader was something else. But how had I got here and by that I didn't mean in a bath...
It was another night of clubbing, only this time I had done a little better at it; I had actually picked up a woman, and a looker too - usually I'm very good at striking out. I was out of town on a business trip, and so was Sharon. She was a cute little blond, short, long blond hair, and with a hot looking body. Moreover, she had invited me back to her hotel...
The end-of-day buzzer had sounded yet there were those who had decided to stop behind for some naughty fun. For one, however, her plans for a long satisfying piss over the attic floor had been put on hold, for as Gabriella had rounded the stairwell doorway she had discovered a semi-naked Zara, squatting over the top step, and with a flowing torrent of hot pe...
Author's note: This story posted by RedTang is inspired by adventures between two Literotica authors, BlueTang and Ethyllene. The copyright is co-owned by both authors. Please visit our separate pages for other stories. Important note: this story includes watersports. [MF] ---------------------------------------------------- Ava woke up early the next mo...
Zara had removed her tight-fitting black work trousers and her white cotton panties, and had gone to stand half-naked in front of the Ladies loo's porcelain white sink bowl which she was about to have a wee into. Her only decision was whether or not to piss over the edge from her standing pose, or turn and place her round bum cheeks over the bowl before begi...
Bethany had always had a little problem with managing the toilet. At 22, petite, with red hair and a slim figure, she was no closer to being potty-trained than when she had been a little girl. And it wasn't that she was stupid: no. She could have learnt to control her bladder at any time she wanted, But where would the fun in that be? Where was the fun in us...
Getting to know Nuggy: An Essay The following is a documentary essay on a user of a large pornographic website, who I'll call "Nuggy," which is an abbreviated form of his screenname. There are 89 videos under Nuggy's name, the majority of which feature watersports activities. The videos are listed and described on in chronological order. An emphasis has als...
After our wet-and-messy foodplay in the back yard, Blue and I rinsed off with the garden hose. Yes, we have a garden hose, but we live in the desert. No garden. No grass...but if any shows up, I'm ready to water it! Sure, like that will happen. Oh well, somehow, it just made sense to have a garden hose. Blue's body looked incredible with all the water str...
Six hours in a bus. It was going to be a long trip. Luckily they would stop every two hours for a toilet and smoke break. There were very few people in the bus, so I made sure I was sitting alone. Even though there were plenty of seats available for some privacy, a gorgeous young woman asked if the seat across from me was taken. I told her the seat was free...