Coitus interuptus has long been my favourite method of birth control - even when I’m on the pill. Having a guy pull out suddenly and then come over my belly is enough to bring me to orgasm. Especially if he groans a lot and falls forward onto me, squishing the cream between us. And doing it doggie style is definitely my favourite. Neil, my current boyfriend,...
This is a true story about one of my favorite one-off CL hookups. I had posted an ad, this being back when CL was still actually useful instead of the joke it is today. I mean, seriously, what's with all the time wasters these days? Anyway, I posted the ad; "non-passable crossdresser submissive, I suck cock, eat ass, love getting ass fucked, do ATM, swallo...
I had gone into town to catch up with an old friend of mine. We had not seen each other for quite a few years; he was just passing through on his way to Sydney so I drove out to the airport to meet him as he was only going to be in town for an hour between his flights. My plan was to leave my car at the service station just across from the airport to get th...
**Before you read the story, its about a young man who goes out to the forest looking for self pleasure in a moment of ectasy, involving pee and cum. Everything you read is true and the young man is 18** This is my first time actually writing anything. I hope you enjoy it. It was about 6 in the afternoon one late friday afternoon when I got the urge. I r...
I lay in the hot sun, my piss-stained body aching at my long-enforced bondage on the trampoline when I heard raised voices from the five women attending the poolside piss party. One, who I took to be Helga, the big-busted strict-looking blonde millionairess real estate saleswoman, announced: "I can't wait any longer, I've got to piss on him. It is my turn,...
"My apologies, Mistress." He pulls up the flimsy black knickers over his softened cock, bends his head and begins to lick the pooled cum off my sleek black boots. "You realize that this means a day with the cage on for your forgetfulness, don't you, pet?" I reach down to stroke his cheek while his tongue works over the leather catching every last drop of c...
When I woke, the top covers had gone, the bedside clock read 3:15, the bedside lamp was on, and Kathy's hands were wrapped around mine and Sven's cocks. She was lying on her back between us, and as I reached a hand to her pussy, I found Sven's there already. We took turns fingering her and playing with her tits as she wanked us both gently to full erections....
"Can you bring me a roll of toilet paper please?" I get a roll from the hall closet and bring it into you in the bathroom. The sight before me makes me stop in my tracks. You're not sitting on the toilet, but instead, on one of those camping toilets, which is basically a toilet seat on four legs. Your pants are pulled down and bunched up just below your k...
I think that my first exposure to the joy of peeing on myself had to be when I was just a little kid and during the summer at camp, I had to pee badly while swimming. I couldn't hold it and was embarrassed to get out of the lake in case I had an accident so just let the pressure go and felt the warmth of the pee fill my bathing suit and then flow down my leg...
The first splash hit Danny's face, then a forceful stream ran down the navy blue and black-striped tie resting like a ribbon of night on the white cotton shirt. Glen spread his legs in the door of the stall and directed the flow from his semi-rigid cock. Danny owned a rack of silk ties in colours and designs to complement his tailor-made suits. Huddled again...