Pissing in Claire’s mouth was so much fun. It was like living a filthy little dream. The whole night was amazing, including Claire herself. I was going to have to savor the memory, because it was never going to happen again. (Read My Sweet Clairette for the full story.) If there was any solace that…
I had just come close to having a second woman drink my piss. So close that I could – well, almost taste it. She told me she was more than willing to suck cock and drink everything I gave her. For my part though, I wasn’t really attracted to her, but found her willingness to…
He noticed her immediately as he entered the Court. Her deep, blue eyes fixed upon him; he smiled friendlily and walked to the “Accused Bench”. He could feel her eyes on him as he faced the Magistrate. She could only but wonder why this kind, soft looking gentleman was in trouble with the Law? The…
When a second girl drank my piss I was a little less surprised than I was the first time around. There were a couple of reasons for this apart from the obvious of previously having an old girl friend drink my piss in as act of atonement. The second girl who ended up drinking my…
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I suppose I was in my late teens or early twenties when I first came across some stories in porn mags of girls drinking piss. The stories were rare and I found the idea really turned me on. Of course it never seemed to me to be something that would at all be likely to…
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“Wait, am I your beard or something?” James stands up from the red cotton-covered bed, and looks at the woman he had considered to be his girlfriend, but wasn’t so sure now. “No, nothing like that.” She shakes her head at him to emphasise her point. “But I find women attractive as well,” replies Alice…
The next few days had dragged on forever. Violet had let everyone know about our sexual encounter and I was the talk of the school, if only for a few days. “Dude! Get out of this slump and get some practice. Moping around isn’t going to help you,” my best friend Rich said. He had…
This is another fantasy of mine, please comment and rate,hope you enjoy. To see a description of my girlfriend please read my other story Going Away. My girlfriend was at a friend’s party and as the party wound down she messaged me asking if I could come and get her. I got in the car…
This is my first submit to this site. I hope you enjoy it. I couldn’t believe it. Okay, maybe I could, but I didn’timagine it turning out like this. After being twenty-one for nearly a year now, my older brother had finally taken me out clubbing like he had promised for my birthday. What I wasn’t aware…
“Joy, are you still in there?” shouts Chris, before softly adding “Nah, it’s alright mate I heard her bedroom door go a minute ago.” “Wait! Give me a minute.” I say… even as the door opens and there is Chris, with some random bloke staring at my naked lotion covered body. “FUCK!” Fuck is the…
–This is a true account from my teenage years. It happened eight years ago, so it’s a bit short and not as detailed as my usual musings. Still, I felt like sharing the experience with my readers.– I’d already had a crush on Jason for the last four years. We grew up in the same…
“Oh, you like this then, do you?” the Simon masked person asked, noticing Beth’s predicament. Beth went to shake her head vehemently but Alex demanded she stay still whilst she took the picture. Simon had delved into his pocket and reached for his own cell phone, throwing it gently on to the bed. “Take a…
Deana and Mark have planned for a three week trip to Ireland for the past three years. It was the home of her ancestors. This year, their dreams would come true; they have booked the tour through Magical Escapes. On the fifth of March they’d fly to Dublin, see the sites, look up distant relatives,…
Chapter 4 – Boys’ Night Dear Frankie, I know, I know – I’ve been so busy. The work load is nothing like back home. Here, there’s a bloody class test every couple of weeks and few surprise ones thrown in there too for good measure. Also, if I hear the words finals and turn paper…
The bar had the usual Saturday night crowd. You know, the typical AAA rejects, that tend to occupy the best bar stools. The bartender, as usual, is loud and overly friendly as I walk in. I sat at an unoccupied table close to the TV in the corner, hoping that one of my friends might…