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  • — Wet Stories —
    Lesbian Female / 54

    The truth is that nothing that happens to you is truly something that happens only to you. But when it happens to you it is only you. I discovered my clit when I was eleven, it was like I was having feelings and I started to rub myself, the more I rubbed myself the more I liked it and so it went until I was out right rubbing my clit into orgasm. I became obsessed with my clit and I rubbed myself against objects in the house, like the corner of the kitchen table, for some reason it was at just the right height and I would get up to the corner and lean in and rub my clit until I came.

    We had a maid, her name was Sonia and I liked rubbing myself in front of her. She was an older woman and she told me I was a dirty girl. Things were just all over the place and I showed her my tits and asked her to show me her tits. I lowered my pants and showed her my pussy and asked her to show me her pussy. I told her I wanted to suck her tits. She was very standoffish and called me crazy and to stop having dirty thoughts. But my dirty thoughts didn't go away and I put my face between her tits and made one of her tits fall out and I latched on and started sucking as hard as I could. She started yelling 'niña, niña, no hagas eso niña, hay niña por Dios no hagas eso", but I sucked her tit as hard as I could until she just held me while I sucked on her tit.

    She had a room behind the garage, with a small kitchen and sitting area built for a live in maid. I made her show me her pussy there, laid back on her bed with her legs open and I got between her legs and looked at her pussy and then licked her pussy, she guided my mouth onto her clit and I sucked her into having an orgasm. She sucked my pussy too and she sucked on my little tits and I sucked her big tits and she kissed my mouth and we got totally naked. Our messing around lasted all through my growing up years at home. She left my parent's employment when her mother got sick and she had to return to Ecuador to take care of her. I was 23 years old before I sucked on another woman's pussy.

    I never got anything out of some girl my age or even close to my age. At 23 when I sucked on that other woman's pussy, she was in her late forties and she worked as a cashier at the cafeteria in the mall, a big woman from Croatia with a large legs, big tits and with big fur on pussy to get lost in. Once I tried and found out that I liked that I let other women find me, I worked at the mall in women's wear and left notes in obvious places like restrooms in shopping malls, or large department store restrooms. My thing at the time was for them to go to food court, order a slice a pizza and sit by carousel and if I liked them I would get a slice of pizza and come sit by them and talk.

    The youngest woman's pussy I sucked worked at Macy's in the ladies' shoe department, the oldest woman's pussy I sucked worked as a janitor after hours and we agreed to meet at her apartment. She was full on and wanted to suck my pussy and eat my tits, she is the first full on woman fuck I got. She wanted a girlfriend and I couldn't really say no to her, getting eaten alive by her and having my face buried in her pussy sent me into repeated orgasms. I thought poor Sonia, she never did that, she just wanted to hug and have me suck on her tit.

    I am now at that age where the women I get together with are mostly my age, in our mid fifties. Immigrant women are my safest bet, I don't care for professional women, the women I get along with best are immigrants from Eastern Europe, they tend to be full on lesbians and know how to fuck with you. I keep my distance emotionally, I fell in love more than once and I try to keep my feelings out of the way.

    When I was in my mid thirties I fell in love with a girl from Argentina, she was so pretty, so nice and soft and she sucked tits in a way that made you just want to sit and hold her. Her pussy was the same color as her hair, a reddish brown and her mouth and lips were perfect for kissing. She was a small girl, with small tits but definitely tits. We broke up eventually because in the end we were both looking for the same thing, an older woman to fuck us.

    Definitely I am not alone, in our night time confessions most of the women I have gotten together with started wanting pussy during puberty, some of us just liked older women. I'm sure that some girls wanted pussy with the girl next door. I had Sonia who lived with us and she liked having her pussy sucked and having me latch onto her tit and before she ate my pussy she would always bathe me in case her tongue slipped back and flicked a lick at my butt.

    As a middle aged woman I can get off by just remembering those days with Sonia.

    #45659 — Comments (0) — Jan 14, 2020 at 1:11 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 32

    When I was young, between 16 and 18, slim but very curvy with a big arse and toys (perky back then!) my first boyfriend and I used to have an insatiable sexual appetite. He was a few years older than me and quite domineering in the bedroom which I still love today. He would order me to take my bra off and open my top as we walked home from a night out, or take me down an alley and tell me to drop my knickers, bend me over and fuck me hard. We would strip totally naked and chase each other before having amazing sex in parks at night.

    One of the horniest memories for me was when we had split up for a time when I was 17 and we arranged to go on a âmake upâ date. We were both super horny about it after a couple of months of not seeing each other. He told me to leave my underwear at home so I turned up wearing a very short mini skirt, no kickers and over knee boots. He was very happy when he saw me! I went in front of him on an escalator on the way up to the cinema and slowly bent over flashing my waxed pussy to him. Once we were in the movie he couldnât keep his hands off me. He discreetly moves his hand to my thighs under the popcorn and started to finger me. I was so wet and horny it felt amazing. His boner was busting the seams so I unzipped him and laid his jacket over me and his head on his lap. I slowly started to circle my tongue around the head of his fat dick. We were sat around the middle row so in retrospect someone must have seen. I carried on for a few minutes taking him deeper and deeper until he came hard in my mouth. I swallowed the delicious load, zipped him up and watched the rest of the movie.

    On the way out he pulled me into a passport photo booth, took my top and bra off to reveal my tits, slide his dick inside me and fuck me on his lap. He put some cash in and took some photos of us! It was tense waiting outside the booth for them to print whilst people were walking past!

    Iâm still a sub slut now. I love nothing more than to take orders from dom Strangers on snap, and film myself doing bizarre filthy things for his pleasure!

    And I certainly get my fair share of cock. Itâsa struggle to stay faithful when so many guys are ready to give you a great ride! I blame that first boyfriend!

    #45637 — Comments (2) — Jan 9, 2020 at 5:12 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 32

    When I was young, between 16 and 18, slim but very curvy with a big arse and toys (perky back then!) my first boyfriend and I used to have an insatiable sexual appetite. He was a few years older than me and quite domineering in the bedroom which I still love today. He would order me to take my bra off and open my top as we walked home from a night out, or take me down an alley and tell me to drop my knickers, bend me over and fuck me hard. We would strip totally naked and chase each other before having amazing sex in parks at night.

    One of the horniest memories for me was when we had split up for a time when I was 17 and we arranged to go on a âmake upâ date. We were both super horny about it after a couple of months of not seeing each other. He told me to leave my underwear at home so I turned up wearing a very short mini skirt, no kickers and over knee boots. He was very happy when he saw me! I went in front of him on an escalator on the way up to the cinema and slowly bent over flashing my waxed pussy to him. Once we were in the movie he couldnât keep his hands off me. He discreetly moves his hand to my thighs under the popcorn and started to finger me. I was so wet and horny it felt amazing. His boner was busting the seams so I unzipped him and laid his jacket over me and his head on his lap. I slowly started to circle my tongue around the head of his fat dick. We were sat around the middle row so in retrospect someone must have seen. I carried on for a few minutes taking him deeper and deeper until he came hard in my mouth. I swallowed the delicious load, zipped him up and watched the rest of the movie.

    On the way out he pulled me into a passport photo booth, took my top and bra off to reveal my tits, slide his dick inside me and fuck me on his lap. He put some cash in and took some photos of us! It was tense waiting outside the booth for them to print whilst people were walking past!

    Iâm still a sub slut now. I love nothing more than to take orders from dom Strangers on snap, and film myself doing bizarre filthy things for his pleasure!

    And I certainly get my fair share of cock. Itâsa struggle to stay faithful when so many guys are ready to give you a great ride! I blame that first boyfriend!

    #45636 — Comments (4) — Jan 9, 2020 at 5:12 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Straight Female / 21

    Found out my boy friend had spent the night with another girl. Gave him sleeping pills and with help from my girl friends, took his clothez off, spray painted his dick pink and laid him out naked on the front lawn. All my girl friends now have pictures of him spread out bare ass naked and had fun doing it. He diserved it and hope all his neighbors saw him.

    #45633 — Comments (1) — Jan 8, 2020 at 3:50 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 51

    My name is Stephanie and I grew up all over the world, so to speak, my father was a diplomat and was stationed in several countries during my growing up years. During my seventh to tenth grades we were in Latin America and I was the pretty one in class. We went to a private high school which had mostly wealthy local families and a few expats like us. I was fourteen and I was developing quite fine, so fine that my father told my mother to cover me up, he didn't want anyone paying attention to my attributes. At school I took off those clumsy sweaters and showed off my attributes. One of the ninth grade boys teased me and touched my tits, first one and then the other until I was up against the lockers and he pulled up my skirt to see my panties and left me while doing the local "I am going to fuck you" sing with his hands.

    The local girls never associated with us, we were known for being easy and they were very prim and proper and no boy dared to touch their tits or pull up their skirts. At parties we danced close, held tight by the small of our back against them as the boys ground their erections against us. The local girls danced with their arm extended keeping the boys at arm's length. The boys showed us their dicks when we went for a drive with them and we learned how to jack them off and give them a blow job. We always wore a dress on a date and let the boy feel us up and finger us. The only time we wore pants was when Johnny had come and we advertised our state like that. The local girls never did anything like that, by the time we were in the ninth grade none of us were virgins, we all gave blow jobs, we had learned how to fuck doggy style and we were experienced kissers. The local girls were just then learning that if they wanted a boyfriend they needed to hold hands.

    My seventh to tenth grade time was the best time for me growing up. After Latin America my father was posted to conservative Malaysia and you had to really behave there. By the time I went to college I was so ready to just let go that I gave the first boy I went out with a blow job and 'lapped' it all up. I gave a boy doggie sex at a party and full bed sex after that. He lived with his sister who was also a first year student and she didn't want her brother with a girl like me. She reminded me of those girls in Latin America, so full of shit about sex, and so jealous that they couldn't get laid. I pinned her down on her bed and shoved my face into her crotch and told her she needed to get laid. Well it turned out that shoving my face in her crotch gave me a rush and she pretended to push my head away but she let me open her legs and lose myself in her wet pussy. I loved that, I got so much out of it and she let me gobble down her tits and kiss her and lick the inside of her mouth with my tongue. Her brother fucked me doggie style while I ate her. It was the beginning of a period of wild sex parties, finding several more girls and boys who wanted to have group sex and participated in same sex and opposite sex. I had my pussy but one party her brother decided that he would fuck her. That is what brought all that stuff to a dead stop. No more parties, no more sex with him, fucking his sister was strictly off limits.

    After college I went to work for the State Department as an analyst, I gave a Political Science degree and I had to behave. I wanted to behave. In those jobs any form of sexual deviancy was a grounds for dismissal. Straight up sex with a spouse, but messing around with a coworker or worse messing around with another girl was strictly verboten. It was during my stint at the State Department that I was contacted by one of the boys that I had known in Latin America. He was in Washington with his country's diplomatic corps and we went out and behaved. We didn't really talk about those days in Junior High, we went straight from the restaurant to bed and had incredible sex, I had been on the side lines far too long. We got married, I left my job for security reasons and being a good housewife went straight into motherhood and raised a wonderful family.

    My husband and I are now retired, we travel the world, he is very wealthy and always has been, and we collect sexual partners from time to time, sometimes an older couple our age who wants to have some fun, sometimes a traveling boy or girl who needs a bit of money, sometimes we pay to play. We met a younger woman who was working at the front desk in Santiago and invited her to go sight seeing with us and it turned out that she prefers to sleep naked with a woman and loves to have her pussy played with. She reminds me of my first girl back in college, she just wanted to have her pussy eaten and I love to eat pussy and have my husband fuck me while I'm eating her. We invited her to Washington for a visit and we got along fine. Making love with her just does something to my insides.

    #45549 — Comments (4) — Aug 4, 2019 at 9:04 AM — That's Juicy! (15) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 31

    As I sat there on his air mattress. Thinking I shouldnât be here but also thinking he has addictions and I have mine. As I told him â I donât want a relationship right now, my life is horrible enough with out a relationshipâ I could really only think about fucking you right now would be very relieving for my whole body at this moment. The look of disappointment on his face as he replied âso just sex from me? You know thatâs not something I do but for you I willâ he sounded so heart broken and really I could not take the emotions going on in this room. As he stood at the window, blowing cigarette smoke out. I get to my knees and start to crawl up to his legs. âI know what I want right nowâ, âwhat is that?â He says looking down into my eyes. As Iâm unzipping his fly. His cock become hard before I was finished unzipping. I didnât think I needed to say any words at that point. His eyes never left mine, as I pulled his cock out and ran my wet tongue up and down his shaft. Sucking his cock was like eating my favorite snack. As I took him deeper in to my wet willing mouth, I feel his hand softly brush over my hair running down my cheek. As he gets to my jaw he takes my jaw in his hand. I loved him controlling me this way, gagging a bit as he slides his hand to grip my throat. I know he can feel his cock print in my throat. I let out pleasure sounds, every movement I get wetter. He grips my jaw and pulls me out off his cock as he letâs out a pleasure sound. Leaning down kissing me softly. Not unlocking eye contact. I waited for direction, he tells me to take off my clothes. I start to take each piece off with his hand touching my breast and stomach, gripping my ass and sliding his finger between my thighs. As I got to my knees again my eyes never leave his. He has me touching myself. He doesnât say a word I just feel I know what his eyes say. I lay on my back begging with my body to fuck me slowly and hard. I donât have to tell him he knows what I like how to do it. He places a pillow under my ass. As he lays his body on top mine he places his hand around my throat. Gets close to my ear and as cock takes over my body says â nobody can fuck you like this and love you like thisâ. He goes deep inside me. I let out his name, moaning with every thrust. My delicious human fucking sounds impresses me. I slow him down to tell him I want to ride his cock. Now he is impressed with me.

    As I dangle above him, he touches my breast in a way that sends waves down my body. As I take him inside me and breath out. My human places his hand around my neck, looking up at me and taking his other hand pushing my hips harder on his cock. Sliding his come here and fuck you fingers in my mouth. Pleasure sounds leave what maybe my soul with every moment. â come on good girl, cum for meâ he whispers too me. Those words release me â you fuck me so good daddy, Iâm Cumming for youâ. He doesnât let me stop. He grabs my jaw brings me to his face. Through gripped teeth he says â youâre gonna cum for me againâ. Kissing me, my human starts to fuck me slower and harder. I could hear my rivers splashing. Going faster, he releases inside me. Filling me to my rim. I still move on his cock even after it loses its stance the warmth of his cum eases me into another delicious man made release. Falling my life less body next to my human placing my hand over his chest.

    #45508 — Comments (0) — Jul 30, 2019 at 8:26 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 31

    As I sat there on his air mattress. Thinking I shouldnât be here but also thinking he has addictions and I have mine. As I told him â I donât want a relationship right now, my life is horrible enough with out a relationshipâ I could really only think about fucking you right now would be very relieving for my whole body at this moment. The look of disappointment on his face as he replied âso just sex from me? You know thatâs not something I do but for you I willâ he sounded so heart broken and really I could not take the emotions going on in this room. As he stood at the window, blowing cigarette smoke out. I get to my knees and start to crawl up to his legs. âI know what I want right nowâ, âwhat is that?â He says looking down into my eyes. As Iâm unzipping his fly. His cock become hard before I was finished unzipping. I didnât think I needed to say any words at that point. His eyes never left mine, as I pulled his cock out and ran my wet tongue up and down his shaft. Sucking his cock was like eating my favorite snack. As I took him deeper in to my wet willing mouth, I feel his hand softly brush over my hair running down my cheek. As he gets to my jaw he takes my jaw in his hand. I loved him controlling me this way, gagging a bit as he slides his hand to grip my throat. I know he can feel his cock print in my throat. I let out pleasure sounds, every movement I get wetter. He grips my jaw and pulls me out off his cock as he letâs out a pleasure sound. Leaning down kissing me softly. Not unlocking eye contact. I waited for direction, he tells me to take off my clothes. I start to take each piece off with his hand touching my breast and stomach, gripping my ass and sliding his finger between my thighs. As I got to my knees again my eyes never leave his. He has me touching myself. He doesnât say a word I just feel I know what his eyes say. I lay on my back begging with my body to fuck me slowly and hard. I donât have to tell him he knows what I like how to do it. He places a pillow under my ass. As he lays his body on top mine he places his hand around my throat. Gets close to my ear and as cock takes over my body says â nobody can fuck you like this and love you like thisâ. He goes deep inside me. I let out his name, moaning with every thrust. My delicious human fucking sounds impresses me. I slow him down to tell him I want to ride his cock. Now he is impressed with me.

    As I dangle above him, he touches my breast in a way that sends waves down my body. As I take him inside me and breath out. My human places his hand around my neck, looking up at me and taking his other hand pushing my hips harder on his cock. Sliding his come here and fuck you fingers in my mouth. Pleasure sounds leave what maybe my soul with every moment. â come on good girl, cum for meâ he whispers too me. Those words release me â you fuck me so good daddy, Iâm Cumming for youâ. He doesnât let me stop. He grabs my jaw brings me to his face. Through gripped teeth he says â youâre gonna cum for me againâ. Kissing me, my human starts to fuck me slower and harder. I could hear my rivers splashing. Going faster, he releases inside me. Filling me to my rim. I still move on his cock even after it loses its stance the warmth of his cum eases me into another delicious man made release. Falling my life less body next to my human placing my hand over his chest.

    #45506 — Comments (0) — Jul 30, 2019 at 7:15 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Straight Female / 32

    My parents are socialites, we are four sisters and we grew up in Never Land, never wanting for anything. One by one, as we got to college age went off to college, my two older sisters went to the old Alma Matters but my younger sister and I rebelled. She wanted to be a nun and I went to Berkley. Me going to Berkley was a cake walk, my sister deciding to be a nun wasn't. My father who was a go along to get along type eventually just told my sister no, no permission, over his dead body and told me to take her with me to Berkley.

    Life at Berkley was nothing but drugs, alcohol and sex. My sister who was denied being a nun decided to make it up by fucking anything that walked on two legs. The more she tried the better she liked those on two legs who had nothing but a slit between their legs and went headlong into the lesbian lifestyle. I tried girls, I really did give it my college try, but a dick won out and I mainly fucked guys.

    My sister got into this relationship with an activist about anything and everything and she was controlling girl without any direction. I had to rescue my sister and I put her in touch with this girl I knew from class. She was quiet and nice and came from a social status similar to ours. I have to say that my sister and I never bought into a lot of the radical stuff and my sister's new girlfriend didn't either. They were lesbian as you can get, they got along fine and they hated Obama (and later hated Hillary even more). They were the oddballs, being lesbians.

    I went in and out of politics, mostly leaning left on social issues but my father's reins were always on us and if we went too far he brought us back into line with a strong tug. In my left leaning days he decided that I was going to be better off with a man that he chose for me and not one of those California hippies. I was married in my junior year to Frank, Mr. Upright and Straight and Republican and Rich. Get on with it, get those grandchildren coming.

    It all came to a dead stop one day. My husband told me to suck his dick. Just 'suck my dick'. 'Get over here and suck my dick'. 'Didn't you hear what I said, get over here and suck my dick'. I went over and sucked his dick because he had this look on his face, but my love affair with him was over. I never sucked his dick again and I hardly gave him sex and I decided that one was enough and I wasn't getting pregnant again with him.

    Ten years later, my sister and her girlfriend are getting married by the pool at my parent's house, this is in April of this year. She is all dressed up in a wedding gown and her girlfriend is all dressed up in a wedding gown, she is wearing a nice solitaire engagement ring and her girlfriend is wearing a nice solitaire engagement ring, they are both made up by a professional make up artist that the photographer picked for the pictures, they both have their hair made up, they are both just plain beautiful. I ask my sister, so who is the wife? I mean when it comes down to it, who is the wife and who is the husband here. I get the dead look and decide to leave it well enough alone.

    I have a few drinks along with everyone else, I am basking in my misery, my sister is getting married and I am divorced with a child and no prospects for anything. I had not been laid in four years since I got divorced, believe me I thought about it all the time, sucking his dick was better than being left out but that train had left the station and I was all alone in my misery that night. I leave the party and go up to my parent's room, they have a balcony that overlooks the forest in the back of the house, I pull out a marijuana cigarette and lit it standing there looking at the shadows. His hand covered my mouth and his other hand grabbed my breast. I was dragged back into the room and he put me on the bed face down and held me with his hand on my neck and my face in the pillow. Whatever noise I made wasn't heard by anyone, he struggled trying to get my panties down until I just said fuck it and pushed them down myself and opened my legs and raised my ass up and he fucked me.

    I must have been dripping wet because his dick went in me like a hot knife through butter, I struggled to control my orgasm, but it went off and I shook under him while he fucked his sperm into me. When it was over and I was laying there flat on my stomach and he released my neck a little so I could turn my head I called him an asshole and he pushed my head back into the pillow and left. I lay there for a long long time, just enjoying having my naked butt open for business, feeling the residuals of his fucking, dreaming of the way it was back when we were at Berkley and we got fucked on the turn of a dime. I thought about my sister, that night she was going to get her pussy licked, but she wasn't going to get fucked. I thought about my mother, how many times had she been fucked on that bed. I thought about my older sisters, did they like getting fucked and then I thought about my daughter downstairs with her cousins, who was going to fuck her? So I laid on the bed with my dress up over my naked ass with my legs spread open. I should have just sucked my husband's dick when he told me to.

    #45465 — Comments (1) — Jul 28, 2019 at 9:16 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 50

    I was a bed wetter as a child. The bed wetting continued into my teenage years. A doctor told my parents when I was 13 it was a weal valve and I would out grow it. I don't think they believed him. Every time I wet the bed I was bare bottom spanked. Mother used a wooden paddle, Dad used his belt. Made to get out of the wet bed, stand at the end of the bed in my little boy wet flannel pajamas. Pajamas pulled down, bent over the end of the bed. Spanked bare bottom many times to teach me a lesson. Sometimes the bed wetting was 2 or 3 days in a row and my sore bottom spanked hard every day. I wet the bed until I was 17. I grew up being told bed wetting was naughty and naughty was punished by bare bottom spankings.
    Now at 60 I like to be naughty. Naughty needs to be punished by bare bottom spankings. I wet the bed on purpose now. I have spare room in basement with single bed set up with flannel sheets, a plastic mattress cover and have flannel pajamas. It feels so good to lay in bed and wet myself.
    I have a neighbor lady who checks on my house when I go away. I came home from a trip 1 day early a year ago.
    I went to the basement to my little boy bed to sleep. I wet the bed . The lady came in thinking I was still away and found me. She seemed to right away. Told me what naughty little boy I was. She asked what happens to naughty boys who wet their bed. I told her they get bare bottom spanked until they cannot t sit down for a month. She found a big wide leather belt and gave me the strapping I so deserved. She has bought a big wooden paddle and I crave being spanked bare bottom with it. Lately she has brought a friend with her and the 2 women tease me, humiliate me and spank me. I told her if she had a male friend who spanked then it would remind me of my big strong Father spanking me. Oh my, I love to wet the bed and get the spanking I so deserve.

    #45464 — Comments (0) — Jul 28, 2019 at 5:16 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
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    Straight Female / 18

    I am a girl and I love to pee. I pee in my underwear, trash can, floor and sometimes wee wee pads. I fantasize on wetting my bed but I still live with my parents. I also want to wear diapers, but again I live with my parents. Anyways... hereâs my story of when I peed on the trash can.

    I waited until my mom went to the shower and then I closed my door and got my trash can, squatted and peed a little bit. I then controlled it and grabbed a cup and peed on the cup. I tasted the pee a little bit and then dumped it out. I love the way pee feels but not the way it tastes.


    Here âs the story of when I peed on a wee wee pad.
    I waited until my mom left to park her car and then I grabbed a wee wee pad, placed it on the floor and stood on top of it and peed. It felt so good and warm. I peed so much that the wee wee pad couldnât absorb all of it and it leaked to the floor. After I was done I laid down on the peed wee wee pad and fingered myself. After I was done fingering myself, I threw away the wee wee pad and used a swiffer to clean the floor. I then took a shower.

    Here& acirc;s the story of me peeing on the floor.
    I was texting my current boyfriend and I felt really horny and peed on the floor. But in 3 little spurts and then I emptied my blaster.

    Thatâs my stories/confessions of me peeing. I now fantasize of someone peeing on me, me peeing all over my future furniture, holding myself until I burst and a lot more.

    #45304 — Comments (1) — Jul 15, 2019 at 9:20 PM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove It. ( * )
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