Peeing Pants Stories

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Summer Job

by Swizzlesticks on Jan 22, 2019
First Time

I was home from college and needed a summer job. The local Auto dealer had put an ad out in the paper saying they needed a parts driver. "Must be 18 and be able to drive a stick". I applied and was hired immediately. I'm guessing it was because nobody else could drive a stick shift. The job entailed picking up Auto parts from our shelves or warehouses aroun...

Robin Tunney and Her 'Son' Ch. 01

by DancingEmbers on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The faint scent of vanilla fills the cool air tonight. The sun is down, window shades open all through the house to reveal the calm street outside. Peaceful humming flows on the breeze as Robin walks leisurely out of the living room, her tune keeping tempo with the soft, light slaps of her flip-flops as they collide with the soles of her bare feet. Her shap...

His and Hers in Costa Rica

by eroticdancers2 on Oct 22, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Part 1, His: Hydrotherapy I leave the locker room area, dry after my shower, and step into the spa area. Water, minty water, juices, fruit and bananas await in a small entryway to the right in this quiet corner of the Costa Rican resort where we are spending the week. There is a small shallow pool in the center of this area, with nest-like beds inside of w...

A Fiery Confession

by SamNightly on Aug 21, 2018
BDSM

Authors note: This is something I wrote a few years ago, and although I don't like it nearly as much as my recent material I thought maybe others, "YOU" would. Enjoy -SN ===== I've always known, even from a very young age, that I am perverted. I would always fantasize about women. Hurting them in various ways, raping, spanking, and tying them up in many d...

Stevens and Ms. Wu Ch. 01

by DoesIsCanCant on Dec 17, 2018
Mature

"Here I am, back at the place I swore to never go back to," Stevens said to himself. He stared at the front entrance of his old high school, remembering all of the awkward and embarrassing memories he created there. He took a deep breath and made his way to the front desk. "Can I help you, sir?" the receptionist said. "Hi, I'm here to see Mrs. Wu," Steven...

Spying on Lillian

by GlenDurwin on Dec 18, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Arrogant 18 y/o spies on hot 21 y/o neighbor, pays price It seems wrong that Lillian, who had been Aidan's babysitter in years past, is smaller than him now. He is 18 but still feels like he was only recently a little boy. He stares at her through the camera he installed in her room just the week before. She is slender, and somehow soft, softer than him as...

Thank You for Fucking My Husband

by GrahamPersky on Feb 12, 2019
Loving Wives

When I came upstairs to the bedroom, Lisa was still awake, in bed reading. She put her book down as soon as I appeared in the doorway. "How did it go? Tell me about it." I couldn't help smiling, grinning even. I'd done it and everything was okay. We'd beaten the odds and proven it was possible to live this way. I walked over to the bed without saying anyth...

The Story of Keith

by KaseyLegs on Dec 25, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers

It all began in October of 1998. Keith was working a temp job at a warehouse that was running out at the end of the month. A bunch of the guys would go out to Hooters after work on Fridays, almost like clockwork, and Keith usually went with them. He'd go with Neil and Alan to the bar next door, that had pool tables, cheaper beer, and better wings. Two of th...

A Wild Widow and Widower Ch. 04

by ljprockhard on Apr 9, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Previously: A phone conversation at the start of this Chapter will give background. Read or scan Chapters 1,2,3 for more detains and some intense sex stories. Characters: Len -- 64 -- widowed 3 years ago (traffic accident) Tammi -- Len calls her "T" -- 56 - Len's next door neighbor -- widowed 18 months ago (pancreatic cancer) Jami -- 49 -- Tammi's sister...

Spotless

by Summerlily_Stardust on Dec 10, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sometimes when I clean house, I like to say I cleaned it spotless. It's never really true. Somewhere in the back of recollection, we all think of one thing when we hear that phrase. It will never be spotless. On the kitchen floor is a dark spot on the wood. We've tried washing it, we've tried different chemicals. Nothing seems to remove it. Mr. Clean ain't...