The balcony door was locked, there was no point trying to pull it open again. The patio light was on, the switch was inside so there was nothing I could do about that either. I just sat on the patio chair and hoped no one could see me. There was not much else on the baloney aside from the two patio chairs and table, anyone looking up would have clear sight o...
Maggie and I were sitting at a diner in the small town of Skowhegan, Maine listening to the conversation of a few local men at the next table. We were wandering around Maine and had ventured north of where most tourists go. The locals were discussing what I guessed was an afterhours bar outside of Skowhegan. One of the men was not familiar with it. "Go out...
*READER ADVISORY* - This story contains copious amounts of pee fetish content as well as many references to large clitorises, hermaphroditism, and large penises. Stop reading here if this does not appeal to you. *** Episode 3 - Lindy's Secrets Chapter 1: Lindy's Morning It was Saturday morning, or "Caturday" as Lindy liked to call it since she had a pro...
By the end of the week, everyone else had already forgotten about and stopped talking about "the pee incident" or speculating about which weird guy on campus had done it, but I couldn't get it off my mind. The attention span for college gossip was short but for me, this was personal. At this point, I had made more than enough money at this webcam gig to buy...
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...
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...
I discovered my sexual fascination for peeing when I was a freshman in college. A footpath through campus ran past my dorm, with lots of trees and shrubs, and my room's second-story window looked down into a tangle of bushes all surrounded by branches, a little space hidden from most other windows. One spring evening around sunset I was sitting at my des...
After the unexpected of sight of Martin peeing yesterday, Lexi had struggled to concentrate on anything else throughout most of the day. Arriving for work that evening, she wondered if she'd be able to look the chemistry teacher in the eye whilst remaining composed. In bed last night she'd masturbated so intensely - almost burning out the motor of her rabb...
Chapter 4: The Japanese Garden Betty awoke feeling refreshed and smiled as she recalled the acts of piss vandalism she and Kelsey perpetuated earlier that morning. The evidence would be gone by now, but maybe she would walk by the Metro Rail System Authority and take a peek anyway. Today might hold its own opportunities for naughtiness. A few weeks ago, Be...
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...