Emma & Mark -- On The Way Home from the Pub Background: Looe is a historical fishing village in Cornwall (UK) just a little further down the coast from the coastal city of Plymouth. All over Looe the pubs were closing for the night, disgorging their drunken patrons onto the narrow cobbled streets. Mark and Emma staggered out of the door of their own chose...
"You understand," Fiona said to me, "That once you enter my house, what I say goes. Complete and total obedience." "Um, yes," I said a little apprehensively. "Not um, yes," she said firmly, "Yes Mistress." "Yes Mistress," I said with a little more conviction. "Much better." She opened the door and held it aside for me to enter. I moved past her, towing...
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...
Chapter 3: Caught It was just before nine on Saturday morning when Helen arrived at the office. She liked coming into the office at weekends because it gave her a chance to write some of her reports without any distraction. It also meant she could access the Internet, as her own computer at home was currently broke. Helen had checked this was okay with Bre...
Rolling back on the bed she pulled apart the strawberry lips of her vagina, clenched her stomach muscles and shot on arc of hot pee up over my shoulder. My Nikon fired away in rapid succession, catching the sparkles of light in the spray, the chasm of raw vagina, the clandestine clench of anus, and the expression of delicious concentration. It splashed on my...
ABOUT THE FIRST THIRD OF THIS STORY IS BASED ON TRUE EVENTS THAT OCCURRED A COUPLE OF MONTHS AGO. Feeling dizzy and light-headed and clearly reacting to something I'd either eaten or come in contact with, I'd taken a fall and cut my left hand quite badly. It was soon apparent that I was going to the hospital. My son delivered me to emergency and within an...
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...
I had met Tina on-line inside a forum discussion on a pee site. We got to chatting via email on a regular basis, swapping stories of our naughty exploits and experiences. This soon gave way to pictures taken of ourselves relieving our bladders in naughty and daring locations. For my own part I loved pissing over pictures of gorgeous models lifted from a larg...
My Master has decided to test my resolve to submit to him in a new way. He's been having me hold his cock while he pees for some time now and he always make me keep the door open while I pee so I guess I shouldn't really be surprised that he is taking it to the next level. He let me know that he'll be pissing on me and that I will be expected to drink his p...
It would be a lie to say that I had not been turned-on by events of the day, after seeing my roommate Sandra have a wee in the open college grounds. Having been caught having a leak of my own by one of the teachers had initially been a shock but it had been the same teacher who had suggested that the fun had yet to begin. The hours of my first day had flown...