Chapter Six, Marcus' Fantasy, Part One The next morning the men got up early again to fish. The ladies got up about an hour later and started cooking breakfast. While Angela was mixing the pancake batter, Maria approached her, "Angela, I wanted to talk to you about our session this morning. Marcus wanted us to put on a show for the guys, and I came up with...
I discovered my sexual fascination for peeing when I was a freshman in college. A footpath through campus ran past my dorm, with lots of trees and shrubs, and my room's second-story window looked down into a tangle of bushes all surrounded by branches, a little space hidden from most other windows. One spring evening around sunset I was sitting at my des...
A strong urge to pee woke Xela. She didn't really like using the chamber pot, pissing out her window was more fun. The window was in an alcove and it made sort of a bench. Xela stepped up onto the bench and raised the window sash. Squatting in front of the open window she began to release a strong stream of pee into the yard below. But something was strange,...
Two new pretty things for Mistresses. Expensive red shoes & a slavegirl I finished off my makeup in the mirror, by applying a final touch of lip gloss & just the tiniest extra hint of mascara to the tips my lashes. I had spent over 2 hours in the process, in the bath & waxing my body all over & especially intimately. Painting my toenails & primping myself....
This is intended for adults 21 and over only. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of a sexual nature, please, don't read this or download it. If this is illegal wherever you are reading stop now. * * * * * I told you a couple months ago about the gorgeous 30 year old girl I live with. As you may recall, we have pet names for each other, I call her...
Rolling back on the bed she pulled apart the strawberry lips of her vagina, clenched her stomach muscles and shot on arc of hot pee up over my shoulder. My Nikon fired away in rapid succession, catching the sparkles of light in the spray, the chasm of raw vagina, the clandestine clench of anus, and the expression of delicious concentration. It splashed on my...
I'm fifty six years old. I'm married (seven years) to a great woman of forty three. She's my second wife and she was married once before, too. We each have two daughters from our first marriages. All the girls are out on their own now, so it's just the two of us at home. The situation makes it nice for us. We both love our kids but it's wonderful to have th...
Part 1 The first time I spent an evening with Lily, it wasn't by choice. People didn't really choose to hang out with Lily. She was a stuck-up brat from an all-girls school who liked to talk, at a speed faster than human hearing could keep up with, about numerous posh friends of hers that no-one had ever met. Plus, listening to her sing was a painful experi...
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...
It is a standing joke at all nail salons. A woman that has nine long fingernails and one trimmed short is for-sure into prostate massaging her husband. I decided to go one step further. I went and enrolled Bob at the local community college in a six-week course for manicure and pedicure. from that day on, Bob and only Bob manicured my nails. After peeing in...