Willow had long been a fan of wetting herself -- in fact, she couldn't even remember how it had started. When she lived with her parents, and then in a college dorm, the opportunities for enjoying that activity had been few and far between, but now that she had her own apartment, she could partake in that particular pleasure as often as she wanted. And she a...
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...
Well, here it is again, Valentine's Day, 2019, a year later. This is a follow-up story from my 2018 Valentine's Day story about adults enjoying themselves over the three day Valentine's Day period. I would suggest you read the prior story but you don't have to. There is bi activity along, water sports and mfm fun. *********** It was Wednesday, February...
This is the continuation of storied titled "The Hidden Island", "The Island Revisited" & "A Shared Wet Fetish 9." They all relate to each other and you should read them first. ******* This story, like the ones mentioned above were told to me by my friend Jeff and I want to thank him for such marvelous material. ******* So, there was Brenda standing havi...
Six months had passed since dedicated nudist Susan Biggs was diagnosed with an overactive bladder and urinary incontinence. In that time, she continued to work for her nudist community's post office from her house, continued exploring her new-found pee fetish further and became one with the natural occurrences of her body. There was one compromise though: Su...
It was my first day at my university and the butterflies were dancing in my stomach as the coach pulled up outside the tall imposing building of the main university campus building. I followed the other girls who had been on board out the bus doorway and was greeted by an elderly lady smartly dressed. She introduced herself as "Mrs Dowding" and proceeded to...
During my last week long visit to the island I met Brenda, now 70 years of age, who sort of attached herself to me, maybe because of my own love for pee fun and my love for mature men and women. She is, as are many females who visit the island, a nymphomaniac, not only for straight sex, but also lesbian sex, anal, watersports of any kind and in fact, anythi...
With a thump, Sam woke up. She looked around confused, not knowing where she was. She found that she was lying naked, on her side on the floor in front of the couch in the living room and it was dark outside. She sat up and then climbed up onto the couch while shaking her head to clear away the last of the sleep. With a smile she realized the TV had been wat...
Shortly after the plane landed and we were allowed to depart, I called Fiona to let her know I was back. "Fiona, I'm back from Germany and I have a surprise for you!" "Oh, sir! A surprise? I've missed you! I can't wait to see you! Shall I come get you now, sir?" "Yes, Fiona. I'll meet you just outside the Lufthansa arrivals terminal. And bring a blindfold...
I grew up in an ultra-religious and ultra-conservative household, so my parents sheltered me from all things they deemed "immoral," and this included school sex education class for some reason. I'm guessing they figured learning about that was taboo and God would teach me about it later in life. While I would learn about sex, female anatomy, etc. later in li...