Pissing Help Stories

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Sally's Pissing Kink

by steve25805 on Jan 16, 2019
Fetish

My name is Sally, and I am a recently divorced landlady in my 40s, owning and letting out a portfolio of rental properties. My ex-husband was a wealthy property developer, and I was left these properties as part of the divorce settlement. I am still an attractive blonde too, still looking fit for my age with not a hint of any grey hairs as yet, lol. I gues...

The Mistaken Gloryhole Ch. 01

by DickThePimp on Aug 12, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

My wife Kim Kardashian and I are coming back home from a short trip to Vegas. We're driving back in my pimped out Escalade, green and gold... pimp colors baby. My cousin Spence (The King Of Queens) is in the back seat. He came along, but lost all of his money in the casino. He's pretty bummed out about it. He's been downing Redbulls the whole way back. Don't...

PeePillow TM

by kayleekennicott on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

I first heard about PeePillow TM from one of my internet friends. No one in real life knew my proclivities: only the select individuals online, many of us separated by countries and continents, who were active in the community knew my secret. There was yellowdog, who posted amazing videos of himself covertly pissing in crowded, public areas. Sometimes he ev...

Serving Two Couples

by womensToilet on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Follows from "Couple's new toilet" ***** Being a couple with a baby on the way and financial problems was tough. Long and FeiFei decided to ask her sister Fangmei for help. Fangmei and her husband Sheng were living in China, but decided to come to London to help them out. Alessio was the perfect tool for FeiFei and Long to kill the stress. She had the up...

Pissing Practice

by HungryGuy on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. This is one of my original stories that I wrote before the Internet was a sparkle in Al Gore's e...

Pissing Around The House

by CanadianForLife on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I still remember my first time doing it. I had just got back from school and was locked out of the house. "Damnit," I thought. All I had to do was pee. Actually all I had to do was piss like Niagara. The bus ride home had nearly killed my bladder and I thought it was all coming out every time we hit a bump. So there I was, cross legged and bobbing like an id...

Going Public

by womensToilet on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Following from "Serving two couples" Sheng had a plan. All of them would have to go back to China, including Alessio. The way they were treating Alessio had given Sheng a commercial idea. His clubs in China, he wanted to convert them into fetish clubs. He was sure a lot of the new riches in Shanghai would pay to have a slave, not to mention a European slave...

Martha Joins the Group Pt. 02

by JhMcKn on Jan 14, 2019
Group Sex

This is a continuation of Martha Joins The Group. Everyone had eaten dinner, had a couple of drink, and were paired off for the night. Herb was bedding with Velma, who is my stepmother. My father, Mac, was going to be fucking Emmy Lou, who is Herb's wife. Jim is sleeping with Martha, who is the new Hucow, and I'm with Becky, who is Herb and Emmy Lou's daugh...

Golden God

by coppaJChristo on Jul 30, 2019
Fetish

He stands at the center of the room, the way he always does, his muscular back and buttocks and legs cast in bronze. My pencil travels the page, dancing from shadow to shadow, building a graphite impression of something real. A real man. With real skin and real warmth and real desire. I don't know what possessed me to take the chair on this side of the cir...

First Beer Rescue Ch. 01

by Darkinside on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

The sound of my cellphone woke me suddenly; disoriented I looked around the dark den, settling my surrounding and situation. The television flickered on mute, dancing irregular shadows around me in the changing lights. The phone called out again and I grabbed for it, looked at the face; no name, a number I didn't know, and 11:47. I thought of Andrea, felt a...