"Dammit," she growled to herself. "Gotta go." Susan O'Malley flew down the street, a familiar one where friends lived, on her daily five-mile run. She was nearing her street, but that was several minutes away and she had to pee and pee badly. She loved the sensation when she had someone to share it with, but she was alone this day. Susan was a well-kept, s...
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...
I go to wash off the suntan lotion in the shower. There is a digital clock in the bathroom; my parents put it there so I would know when I had to leave to get to school. I set it so I can see it while I'm in the shower. I still have time before my folks get home. In there I take time to stroke my penis thinking it was Jonathan doing me as I soap up and showe...
I wanted the slutty look that night. I had to look how I felt and how I wanted to be treated. Showered, hair done, make up done. Big black false eyelashes, heavy dark eye shadow that would run and make a mess through tears or anything else wet. Bright red lipstick adorned lips. Pasting it on I tasted my lips on my tongue, blowing myself a kiss in the mirror....
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...
Susan watched young Amy kissing Alana and smiled as best she could, what with her mouth locked around one of Alana's wrinkled old tithes. Amy's eyes were closed and she moaned as she thrust her tongue into Alana's mouth, the age difference of 46 years not bothering her in the least. Nor did whom she was making out with - her grandmother, whose own eyes were...
The following story is the first chapter in a series of group encounters that are loosely based on a real experience I had a few years ago with a man I met online. He told me he was looking for a very oral submissive who would swallow his cum as well as his piss—something I was very willing to do. At all of our encounters, he ordered me to call him 'Sir,' an...
The story of a lover and scarvesGWEN : THE PREGNANT PISSMOP (This is the fourth of a series of five stories and I would recommend you have read them before this. Thank you to everyone who has sent me feedback on them, it has been very positive I have tried to include a few suggestions). * It was a brisk spring day as I walked in the Park. It was mid-after...
Li-Wen's Email Ch. 01: Lost Virginity Four years ago I had some business dealings with a factory in the Chinese city of Puning City, Guangdong Province. I was booked, by my Chinese counterpart, for a week into the three-star JingYe Hotel. It was the best hotel in the city and the only one to have western style hotel facilities. I had the good fortune then o...
I woke early the next morning, and gathered all the wet clothes and towels and threw them in the washing machine. As I made coffee I mentally prepared my story, checking it for plausibility, hiding my shame from myself, making sure I sounded like the good guy, not the guy who pissed on my naked little sister in the tub. I told it to myself over and over, mak...