Pee In The Woods Stories

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Time for a Break

by margobicd on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

So, I'm driving down the highway dressed in a cute little flowered summer dress. Kind of flimsy and kind of short but it's so comfortable and it feels so good on. I've been on the road for 4 or 5 hours and I'm feeling a little tired and am looking for a rest area or parking area to take a little break. Finally I spot a parking area coming up in a few miles...

IntoThe Woods

by jaycee13 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

When I woke I knew today would be the day. It was some weeks ago my husband and I had showered together and he said he needed to pee. Laughing I had said "Well go on then, no problem in the tub" he had looked surprised but then returned the smile as he drew his foreskin back and then started to pee to the bottom of the tub between my feet. Then he flicked...

The Forest Ch. 01

by writermike on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The drive was long and tiring, yet relaxing. The day was so hot, and started on such a bad note. Bob just being Bob giving me one of his, 'I'm in a hurry to get to work fucks,' jumping up and running to the shower, to the coffee, to the car, and speeding out of sight. Only this morning it seemed not just disappointing, but aggravatingly thoughtless. I just g...

Peeing in the Woods

by 1naughtynymph on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

We are out for a hike, you and I. This time at one of your favorite trails. It is late spring. My favorite time of the year. The leaves on the trees are that light green color that only happens in the spring. The grass is long and lush. This place is filled with rolling fields divided by wooded tracts. We start our trek to I know not where. It doesn't matte...

Stretching Peggy's Bladder

by Francine-frcxa on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

This story is fiction. It concerns an older woman who starts out to enact a solo fantasy, but gets caught and winds up paying a price to get out of the resulting situation. There is no hard sex, and the activity is all consenual (albeit reluctantly). It involves exhibitionism and watersports with a strong "hold-it" theme. MM/F, Exhib, WS * * * * * Chapter...

On the Waterfront

by Etoile on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We walked along the paved pathway, stepping to the side so a jogger or cyclist could pass us. We were holding hands, and in my free hand I carried a bright pink bag from a nearby boutique. I was scanning the woods for a private location, but didn't see anything. I babbled, he seemed to listen. Then, suddenly, he pulled me toward a break in the scrawny trees...

June's Essay

by Heironymous on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I teach night school at our local Community College for extra income. One of my students, June, is very intelligent, but has had a very difficult life so far. I took a special interest in June, and in an attempt to assist her in realizing her potential, I asked her to write a story about something important that has happened in her life and has contributed t...

Beg Your Pardon, Ma'am

by firstofmay on Oct 5, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I always celebrate my August birthday with a morning run. I run most days anyway, but when it's my birthday I'm more intentional about thinking of it as a celebratory moment. This is especially true when I reach the milestone of another decade. Today I'm turning 40. Wow! I think back to my 20th birthday -- I was a college student. I think back to my 30th --...

When Nature Calls Ch. 04

by kayleekennicott on Jul 29, 2019
Fetish

"This is the last stage of my typical rounds," Hector said when they had arrived at the entrance to the next section of trails. June checked her wrist-watch. "And your shift ends...when?" "In about an hour. Well, that's when I go to the main office and submit any reports or requests for maintenance." "And then?" "Well, after that, I usually...get in my t...

Strange Thoughts and a Wet Walk

by IrishSpringandSummer on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

The sex between Devin and me, which began on our third date (a month ago now), has been world-incinerating in its hotness. In addition, call it the effect of the honeymoon phase if you want, but I love the guy with every shred of my soul-his gentle gray eyes, his teeth slightly crooked on the upper right, his large but graceful hands, his messy dark hair, hi...