Background: I met Suzy at College during my first term year. I was nineteen whilst she was still only eighteen. I can still remember the first time I saw her. I was in the girls changing room getting undressed from my gym clothing and had just looked up as I heard somebody entering the room. I think it was her incredible white smile that first caught my noti...
Dahska laid sleeping, dreaming about her new life. When the sounds of fighting woke her. "Clank tink swish tink vermboom." "Fuck." "Ahg oh fuck." Dahska ran down the spiral staircase that led to the courtyard. She burst out of the door and into the battle joining Sam. "Need some help." She smiled at him. "Sorry we woke you. These raiders try to get our...
Taylor laid in bed wide awake. It was a Thursday morning. Thursday, her favorite day of the week. She looked around the small room that she shared with her roommate, Chelsea. As her eyes looked over at Chelsea, who was applying her makeup in front of her mirror, her mind was focused on two main things. First was Taylor's urge to urinate. She had been lying...
Emma was so incredibly horny by the time she returned to the holiday apartment. In her head she already planned an incredible masturbatory session with her hidden vibrator stimulating herself with the memory of her recent naughty piss sessions around the aptly named town of Looe. She was extremely surprised and initially upset when she heard sounds of activi...
Chapter 1: Mutual Discovery. For years wet pants were a private pleasure but a short while ago I had the great fortune to find a woman who is as crazy a piss artist as I am. Some time after we started going together I admitted, in a warm relaxed post coital mood after half a day spent in bed alternately fucking and talking, that I 'had occasionally wet mys...
As I walked through the parking garage I heard a faint echo of a song. It sounded a little like the theme song for ALIAS. I figured it was just someone's cell phone. As I approached the car, I realized the sound was actually coming from my briefcase. The new cell phone tucked in the front pocket must have been the surprise gift that my wife Alison had mentio...
* * * * * * * * * * * This story is the brain child of my number one fan, Kirsty Mia, who requested I write a story based on one of her recurring piss fantasies. If you don't like golden showers or wet sex, please don't read any further. If you're into that stuff as much as Kirsty and I are, read on and enjoy! Please vote as many stars as you see fit and le...
I'd been online dating for several years and met many crazy cat ladies along the way. On occasion, one or two women presented (brief) opportunities to engage in complete and utter filth. Sandra [name changed for obvious reasons] was one such online 'match'. Sandra and I were fuckbuddies after meeting online. We were adults that met up on occasion for mutual...
We were heading back to the changing rooms which were tucked away around a corner of the hotel and out of sight of the large open swimming pool. "We need to go back," giggled Sandra like a naughty schoolgirl. "I need another pee. It must be all that water I drunk whilst swimming." I laughed at her comment knowing full well that she had peed many times in t...
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is one in a series of stories about Susan O'Malley, a sexy older woman who loves to dominate men and women, young and old, with her golden showers. It contains scenes of extreme female domination and sex, pee-drinking, facesitting, farting, etc) Susan O'Malley wasn't much of a church goer. Never, in fact, did she go to church, save fo...