Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This takes place in the WWII era, namely 1942-1943. George is my great uncle on my mother's side and Eula is his wife, They live in New York and he is in the import export business. They are rather wealthy and travel as much as possible by plane and train, given all the restrictio...
This story contains diapers, anal, and lots of piss (NO mess or scat!). This is fictional and "daddy" is used as a pet name. All characters are 18+. Enjoy! *** My pussy is quivering as the heat of my soaked diaper hugs my bald, throbbing pussy. Daddy just dropped me off at my apartment after a hell of a weekend and I just have to tell someone about it! Aft...
Euphie had never been a conformist. She just... Didn't like all these boring things. College had been great, a time to experiment, get wild, live dangerously. And when she had gone home after college for a bit she had nearly exploded under her parents. Well now she had a job. And she was going to go even wilder. Euphie had managed to get a job in a rather r...
Imagine having a room that your most wild fantasies and dreams can come true; a place to be as wild and crazy as you have only imagined and wished for. I have such a place; a plastic covered room. Everything is all prepared the floors, the walls, and the single mattress in the center on the floor. In one corner there is a chest filed with ice cubes, among th...
I had just come close to having a second woman drink my piss. So close that I could - well, almost taste it. She told me she was more than willing to suck cock and drink everything I gave her. Though I wasn't really attracted to her, I found her willingness to drink piss irresistible. In fact, I was practically on fire to see her do it along with whatever el...
Suzanne waited with baited breath as soft footfalls made their way ever closer to her position at the end of the attic. She was still naked from the waist down but was too terrified of discovery to risk making any sound that might alert to new arrival to her presence. Her heart was hammering in her chest, seemingly loud enough to betray her location in the a...
Much to my shame, my story did not end that night in the bathroom with Mary. Here is a recollection of where events led to the next day. In the morning I woke from a deep and relaxing sleep. My mind was not yet fully functional and I stretched out luxuriously in the large bed, reaching out with one arm to the still sleeping form of my girlfriend. At least t...
NOTE: This is part 3, it makes more sense to read in order. Probably not to your taste if you hate piss play and *willing* sub cum sluts being used. My style is raw and graphic, not to everyone's taste, but very much to some. x * --- * "And here are the staff toilets," I announced as we entered the next room we had prepared in the abandoned hospital we cal...
Pissing in Claire's mouth was so much fun. It was like living a filthy little dream. The whole night was amazing, including Claire herself. I was going to have to savor the memory, because it was never going to happen again. (Read My Sweet Clairette for the full story.) If there was any solace that I could take from things, it was that even though Claire wa...
A further story about Lois, a member of a very small circle of women from her church circle, who enjoy sexual forays with men who have anteater cocks. Like all the other women except one Lois is a widow who needs some cock every so often. She is in her early 60's and has a nice feminine figure, dresses smartly, and has watched animals breed. Lois also has...