Susan Biggs had been a nudist as long as she could remember. Her parents raised her and her brother to live naked from birth and they took to it like ducks to water. She lived in a nudist community and was homeschooled from Kindergarten all through 12th grade. It was a bummer for Susan to have to be dressed all through college unless she was in her dorm room...
The night rain was blinding in its intensity. Driving water slashed across the windscreen of her Ford Escort, the rapid sweep of the wiper blades proving futile in their attempt to clear the view ahead. The main headlights of her car were swallowed by the darkness and this fact combined with the raging weather was making navigation an almost impossible task....
A story written by a girl with a pee fetish to her online friend, a person that she can honestly tell her desires to. It is after work and I come to visit you at the office before we go out to dinner. I am wearing a skirt and a nice top, you are still dressed up nice for work. The building is starting to go through renovations, so you are showing me what th...
In the previous chapter I had a girls night in, and I drank from the fountain of youth who turned into my new pee pal Hilary. She hinted that my Auntie might help me lose my virginity. Chapter 5. Auntie helps me to lose my virginity, and shows even more inventiveness with our pee drinking activities. I woke up quite late that day, my last day at the cottag...
The yoga class had already started by the time I made it inside so it looked as if I'd have to wait until afterwards to get to the toilet. I was dying to pee but that wasn't surprising. The further my pregnancy progressed, the longer it seemed to take to get anywhere and the more often I seemed to need the toilet. I felt like a beached whale at times, nearly...
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...
Setting - a tile manufacturing company in the Yorkshire Dales, a five story office building attached to a sweeping factory unit. The office staff are predominately female and very, very naughty! It was after hours and Susan had taken to the attic with butterflies dancing in her stomach at the thought of what she was intending to do. Everybody else had gone...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** There are no people in this story under the age of twenty. Some names are actual. Others fictitious. The setting takes place in the early 1950's in my hometown. My mother had recently passed away and her mother was still with us as father was her caregiver. Grandmother Agnes was...
I was ready for a night out… dressed to kill in a black lace stretch top over a black lace bra, black miniskirt, thigh-high black silk stockings and black velvet heels. A lacy black thong was the only thing coming between my lover’s hands and my pussy, which was ready for a hot night out of drinking and dancing… knowing that his hands would be roaming and br...
A soft hissing and pattering sound coming from the balcony brought me back to my senses. For several seconds I lay exhausted upon the sheets desperately wondering what could be making such a sound. Finally curiosity got the better of me and with a groan I lifted myself upwards. Starring out to the balcony I was shocked to see that Monique and had not moved f...