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Chloe in Prison Ch. 03

by coniungoergosum on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Day Two After the trials of the day I slept surprisingly well, despite the narrowness of the bed, and the fact that the prison blankets made my skin itch. I woke when the light came on – and for a few blissful moments forgot where I was. Then the stale air and the claustrophobic walls brought me down to earth again. Suddenly there was a banging at the doo...

Lessons Learned

by MrNiceguy777 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

"Failure is the condiment that gives success its flavor." ― Truman Capote The first time that a girl drank my piss was when an old girlfriend agreed to it as an act of atonement. It was an amazing unplanned experience that seemed unbelievable even as it happened. When a second woman did it I was equally amazed, but a little less surprised. Not so much bec...

My First Drink

by peezed on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

In my experience it is more men than women who are into peeing. But in my case it was quite the opposite -- I never fantasized about it and if you had asked me I would have been disgusted. Here is how that changed. Firstly let me tell you something about myself. My name is Peter and I'm 35. This happened when I was 30. I'm 5'11, with dark hair and a muscula...

Sue, Martha, and Lois

by JhMcKn on Jul 2, 2019
Fetish

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This is a continuation of the five ladies of the church circle who enjoy men with anteater cocks. Lois wants to become a member, so she has been invited by Martha to visit and discuss things. John (me) and Jim will appear. Everyone is of adult age. Jim and I are already at Martha'...

Mrs. O'Malley's Golden Juices Ch. 14

by milfleglover on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

(Please be advised that this is a very nasty story, with an older woman dominating a younger man, with scenes of golden showers, farting and creampie eating. Some like this genre, some don't, but there you have the caveat before reading. Thank you) Susan O'Malley was pissed. She'd been puttering around the house, and had changed into her running clothes...

Aaron and Da'zee

by bigblobusa on Oct 6, 2020
Fetish

Aaron and I met about 2 years ago. He's in his mid 60s and is a semi-retired nurse practitioner. I'm Da'zee and I am soon to be 33. I'm not working right now. But I've come into a good chunk of money so I can be picky about going back to work. I used to work my butt off as CNA and part-time at a daycare. I met Aaron when I was a CNA. He thinks I should conti...

Peeing with Suzy Ch. 06

by leaky_one on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

There was no end to the fun we had on that day when we first made love. We pissed and fucked, then pissed again and then pissed and fucked at the same time. Suzy was an incredible and extremely compassionate lover. It was if she was inside my mind and able to determine every facet of my sexual needs. Likewise, I tried to stimulate her hot body with as much d...

Titchester Chronicles - Michelle Ch. 03

by Raazor on Jul 15, 2020
Fetish

Note: All characters are 18 years of age or older. Michelle, Mary & the 'D' Stall Girls The following events take place between 1:00 pm and 4:00 pm Friday PM Mary Tolliver looked at the split-screen showing, Selwyn Mead and Sam Warner. "The embrace was her idea?" Mary asked. Sam nodded. "I had Ben do a walk by and get her attention. The girl also embr...

The Demeaning of Jessica Pt. 02

by Pervyluke on Nov 6, 2017
Fetish

It was Jessica's second day as a cleaner at Forbes Trade Centre. The previous day she had met the CEO of the company, Luke Tennyson. It was to say the least an unforgettable encounter, as her boss had pissed on her, made her lap up the pee from the floor as he fingered her arse before cumming in her face. She was nervous about what would be expected of her...

Watermelon Display

by The_Wolff on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My hands were held behind me, very high. My wrists were handcuffed. A chain was connected to cuffs pulling at an angle and fixed at the ceiling, making me stand on the balls of my feet. Leaning on the chain, I was increasing the excruciating straining in my shoulders. I could see reflection of my body on the polished marble floor. A cold neon glare in Mistr...