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  • — Wet Stories —
    Straight Male / 53

    I met my first wife Susan after I'd just come out of another relationship, I met her at a disco in town, she was a bit quiet and not very outgoing, she wasn't what you'd call a stunner, but attractive in a sort of girl next door kind of way, I say met her at the disco, that wasn't strictly true, I'd first seen her at a local riding stables where I was doing some work, but hadn't spoken to her until the night at the disco.
    She was about 18 years old, very slim with shoulder length blonde hair, and small tits,34B if I remember correctly. She wasn't a flashy dresser, that night she was wearing a dress, but every other time I'd seen her she had the same clothes on, a polo necked jumper, a pair of brown jodhpurs and a pair of dirty black rubber riding boots. Judging by the way she dressed I figured she didn't really have much money, most of the other girls at the stables seemed to own several different pairs of jodhpurs and the more expensive leather riding boots.
    Now before we go any further perhaps I should say that being honest I had a bit of a thing for girls in tight jodhpurs and long black boots, I think it came from growing up in a rural area where most of the girls rode horses and seeing a pert bottom encased in tight jodhpurs was pretty common.
    We started dating and I used to go to her house several nights a week after work, she still lived with her mother in a terraced house on the other side of town in a rundown area, it was a far contrast from where I lived with my parents, their house was a small 3 bedroom one with a back yard and looked rather tired, Our house on the other hand was worth almost a quarter of a million pounds, a very smart large bungalow with 4 bedrooms a large garden and parking for 4 cars, it was on the other side of town, high on a hill overlooking the town, in summer it was only a short walk to the fields and woods nearby.

    We began with the usual kissing and cuddling on the settee, usually after we'd been out for a drink, her mother worked a late shift in a restaurant, so we were usually on our own until around 1am. By the end of the first week I'd managed to get a bit more intimate with her, well, I'd managed to get my hand inside her jumper, put it that way, one night we were on the settee, I'd actually got her top off, as usual she was wearing her riding outfit, her underwear was quite plain, a little white bra, I removed this and began to play with her nipples, she was loving it, so the following night I decided to go a bit further and after getting her top off I made a move on her jodhpurs. I unfastened them with very little resistance and slipped my hand into her panties, again these were more functional than attractive, plain pink cotton with a full cut.

    I stroked her soft blonde pubic hair, then gently slipped a finger inside her, almost instantly she became wet, later I was to find out that I was the first bloke to get her bra off, let alone get into her pants! We didn't go any further than this for a few nights, we'd kiss and cuddle, I'd take her top off, then her bra, play with her small pert tits for a while, then slowly work my way down into her panties, I'd finger her for a while, then she'd want to stop, rush off to the toilet, and that would be it for the evening.

    One night we began as usual, I'd actually managed to get her jodhpurs off completely this time, she lay on the settee naked except for a pair of pink cotton panties. I was kissing her and had one hand fondling her nipple, the other hand was inside her panties playing with her moist slit, it was going great, suddenly she pushed me off, pulled on her boots and ran off to the bathroom.

    When she came back she sat alongside me, I was feeling pretty pissed off, at this rate I'd never get to have sex with her, what was her problem? I poured a couple of drinks and lit a cigarette, I took a deep swallow of my drink, a long drag on my cigarette, and asked her what the problem was, the answer surprised me.

    She told me that before she met me she'd only ever kissed a bloke before, one lad at school had groped her tits over her jumper, but that was about it, she had spent almost all her free time at the stable with her horse, she'd never had a lot to do with lads and that basically was that. she went on to tell me that she liked doing what we did, but there was a problem, every time I got into her panties she was just starting to enjoy what I was doing but then she began to feel like she needed a wee, she had, she continued, got these feelings once or twice while riding her horse and had stopped before she wet her panties, poor girl, she really had no idea what it was all about!

    We didn't go any further that night, but I told her I'd see her the night after and I wanted to ask her to do something for me. The following night I arrived at her house just after her mother had left for work, as usual she was wearing her riding gear. We had a couple of drinks and chatted about this and that, then we began to get down to things, we ended up on the settee as usual, she had her top off and her bra, eventually her jodhpurs came off too leaving her in just her boots and panties, she always wore her boots for some reason.

    I was stroking her mound over her panties and they started to become quite damp, then as usual she made to get up to go to the toilet, I asked her what was wrong and she said that if she didn't go she was going to wet her panties and she was worried about doing it in front of me. I got her to stand in front of me and continued to stroke her over her panties, she began to squirm, so I slipped a finger inside and carried on, she told me that if she didn't go now she really would wet herself. I removed my finger from her panties and looked at her, "I want you to wet your panties for me" I told her, she looked at me in a puzzled way, "you want me to wee in my pants, why? she asked. "Because I do, you have to if we're going to go any further" I replied," but I can't do it here, on the carpet" she exclaimed. I reached out and took hold of one of her boots, "lets have this off, it'll do perfectly for what I have in mind" I told her, she raised her leg and I slid the long rubber boot off her foot. I parted her legs slightly and began to rub the crotch of her panties with the top of her boot, "go on, wet your panties" I encouraged.

    She tensed slightly then ever so slowly the front of her panties began to get wet, it ran through them and into her rubber boot, when she'd finished she stood there wearing her wet panties and one long rubber boot. I placed the boot that she'd had a wee in on the fireplace and removed her other boot before pulling off her wet panties, "there, now I've seen you wet your panties, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about now is there?" she nodded, "I suppose not, what happens now?" I laid her back on the settee and began to finger her, I rubbed her clit and pretty soon she began to moan softly, then it happened, "Oh no, I'm going to wet myself" she said trying to get up, I pushed her gently back down, "just lie there and relax, I've seen you wet yourself already haven't I " she nodded, and laid back. I carried on fingering her and after a few minutes she began to moan and then went stiff, she let out a loud gasp and went limp. "what was that?" she asked panting heavily, "I thought I was going to wee myself, but I didn't".

    I explained to her that it was an orgasm, I couldn't believe how little she knew about sex, I then asked her if she'd like to try it again tomorrow, but this time we'd actually have full sex. She quickly agreed and after another drink I showed her how to wank me off, which she seemed to enjoy. I left shortly after, telling her I'd be round about the same time tomorrow.

    The following night when I arrived there was no preamble, she offered me a drink and as I was drinking it she quickly stripped down to her boots and a pair of little white panties, they already had a damp patch on the crotch, but I didn't mention it, neither did I ask why she kept the boots on. We kissed and cuddled for a short while before she slipped out of her panties and laid back on the settee, "ready when you are" she said with a smile. I dropped my jeans and undies and laid on top of her telling her to relax before gently sliding my hard cock inside her wet hole, she winced slightly as I eased my full length inside her, pausing for a moment to let her get used to it. I rode her gently for a few minutes before she came to a loud orgasm, I shot my load into the condom, then slid out of her, she just laid there with a huge smile on her face.

    Sue had an insatiable appetite for sex and later on developed a kinky side, helped I think by the fact that she was always wearing her riding clothes, later on we got a place of our own and got married, she gave up the horses but still wore her riding boots and jodhpurs at every opportunity, eventually she began to buy other tight clothes and a variety of boots, one time I bought her some leather trousers and high heeled tall boots, we really had some kinky fun with those, but that's another story.

    #43960 — Comments (0) — Apr 2, 2019 at 5:32 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 43

    I have thought about this and how I would tell the story. It all boils down to an invitation to Belize.

    I was a first year graduate student and a friend I met in grad school invited me to go down to Belize with him to this little place his folks had there. We flew down on Thursday and had a return flight booked for Sunday. We got to Belize and we took a dirty cab out to this place about an hour away. My geography is poor on Belize but we were certainly out of town, the small house sat on the beach and it was one very large room and one bedroom with an old bed and mattress. When we arrived he went down and checked to make sure there was fuel in the generator and he turned on the water pump to fill the cistern on top of the house so we could flush the toilet, he told me that a shower was downstairs and showed me the bedroom.

    I was surprised, I figured he would get the bedroom and I would get the couch. He put his bag in the bedroom and we walked down to the small village about 20 minutes away and bought some fruit and some bread and he bought some fish and lemons. Back at the house he fired up the propane stove and he cooked the fish. It was possibly, and certainly up that time, the best fish I ever had. It was dark by then, being the tropics the sun set early and he had to run the generator for lights, so all we had was this one gas lamp and the darkness outside. Up to then I hadn't noticed but there was no glass on the windows, only mosquito screens and the wind blew right through, I should say the ocean breeze.

    By my watch it was only 7:30 but there was absolutely nothing to do, quiet and he got totally naked. Not a stitch on, he told me it was the best time for him, no lights except what nature provided, the ocean breeze and he invited me to get naked. Guys see each other all the time, but just getting naked and walking around the house that was outside of anything I had ever done. But he insisted and he stood and watched as I got naked. We were in the bedroom, and as I got the last of my clothes off he came over and grabbed my cock in his hand and told me that he liked it. He squatted down and took my cock in his mouth and sucked me right there.

    Where to go? And he was sucking and I had a hard on and whether he pushed me or I fell back on the bed I don't know but he got on and sucked my cock making noises and running his hand all over my chest, my legs, up between my legs, and with one long suck he sat up and he straddled me with his cock pointing straight at me and said he wanted me to try. There wasn't enough light, it was almost like nothing but shadows but I could see his hard cock pointing at me as he leaned over and pushed his cock in my face and over my lips and I opened my mouth and sucked my first cock.

    It wasn't bad at all, it tasted funny for a second but it felt good in my mouth, he was leaning over me and I could feel my hard cock in the breeze and wanted to reach down to grab hard but his legs were in the way. Tentatively I reached my hand up under him and held his hard cock with my hand to help me suck him. Maybe it was right then, holding his cock that I gave in, that was the last moment I remember before I sucked him with purpose and I wanted him to cum.

    He turned on me and got back down on my cock and fed me his cock and asked me to rub my hands across his ass, his hands were under me while he sucked, he found my asshole and started to press his fingers against it, my legs opened and he started to push hard and run his fingers around in circles while I sucked his cock and ran my hands across his butt and hesitantly found his asshole and touched it he asked me to do it more. One push with his finger and he pushed it into my ass and he sucked hard and I gave into him and ejaculated what felt like a ton, his mouth never left my cock and he sucked it all in.

    He turned to me, I was on my back and exhausted and he got off of me and straddled me his cock still hard and he said to roll over under him, it was his turn. I was hesitant in my heart, I knew what was going to happen but knowing didn't do me any good, I rolled over under him and he got into position, he opened my cheeks, licked my asshole with his mouth and tongue, he told me to raise my hips and he put his cock against me and after what seemed a long time his cock was in me and he was fucking it in further and further while he read off the inches telling me how much more he had to go and asking me if I liked it.

    I liked it in the most perverse sort of way, I wanted more of it, and when he told me he had gotten it all in I felt victorious and he fucked me and fucked me and my soft cock on the sheets beneath me ejaculated again until his fucking got fierce, hard and fast and he kept saying that is why he had brought me and he fucked me until he came and slipped his wet cock out of my ass. I lay there, my butt was wet, he had rolled over beside me and he told me that was a good fuck.

    Once you try cock you never give it up. I told this story to a guy I met at a bar while he was getting ready to fuck, it got him hot enough that he really got into it, he also gave me a good fuck.

    #43734 — Comments (1) — Mar 14, 2019 at 8:33 AM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 35

    Incredible experience - much older wife is a nurse, and patient with my BDSM likes...she knows I'm into humiliation in a big way, and is always trying to come up with something too tough for me. She found it! Tied, force-fed a six pack of beer, then a clear half-inch plastic pipe taped to a condom, on me, the other end through the hollow core of a penis gag, also taped in place.

    Didn't take long for the beer to work its way through me, and then I had to pee. No way to stop it, very quickly. Rushed up the pipe, and hit me in the back of my throat, triggering an involuntary swallow reflex. So the day proceeded, as the beer recycled through me endlessly, not a drop being wasted. Wife laughing herself sick at my predicament. Tiring of that. she re-configured the lower end, and gave me an enema, using the same pipe, with a different end.

    In a short time, the pipe began to fill again, as it came ever closer, and then it was triggering the same swallow reflex as before, only this time the liquid was brown, and the recycling took longer. Again not a drop was wasted.

    "A nd you say I'm not cruel enough, with you!" she giggled. "I think I'll watch a movie now, and just keep an eye on you!" Wide latex band snapped in place over my eyes, and ear-buds taped in place, leading from the radio, with a loud fire-and-brimstone preacher thundering inescapably in my ears. Of course I am very anti-religious too, as an additional irony, and now had to listen to this asshole hour after hour, as my digestive system got the workout of a lifetime, the Viagra keeping me interested, also hour after hour.

    I couldn't even beg for an end to it, and she checked my vitals constantly, as the hours passed. Turns out she was making a video, and put it on You-tube, anonymously, where it went viral! Also found out later she invited several of her nurse friends over to view my utter humiliation, but as sensorially deprived as I was, I had no idea.

    #43697 — Comments (1) — Mar 11, 2019 at 2:55 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 22

    Ever since turning 21 last year, I've been enjoying the wonders of getting drunk. Though I haven't ever run into bladder issues, I can attest to have many urges and trips to piss.

    Well, one early morning I woke up a bit hungover, but still more in a drunken daze. I was feeling too cozy to get out of bed despite the urgent need to go. Now, I'll admit, I often wished I could just let it go on regular mornings, but I knew better and got out of bed to hit the bathroom. This time, I just let it happen without even hesitating. It was such a warm, pleasant, and relieving experience. At the end, I pretty much passed right out again.

    The next time I woke up wasn't as pleasurable. It was damp and cold with a bad headache. I figured the damage was done, so I relieved myself again. It wasn't much, but it still felt really nice. The regrettable and embarrassing part of it was cleaning up and trying to keep this wetting experience hidden from my roommate. He wouldn't let me live it down if he found out I pissed myself.

    Anyway, the sheets were cleaned, and the mattress was...well, it was scrubbed clean, but I'm sure the interior was fucked. My roommate had no idea it ever happened. Anyway, the experience was an eye-opener for me. On one hand, I really enjoyed the wetting feeling, but dealing with the mess and regret? It just doesn't seem worth it.

    #43584 — Comments (0) — Mar 1, 2019 at 12:16 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove It.
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    Straight Female / 22

    I'd gone to a party with my boyfriend, Paul. As the night went on we sort of drifted apart, as most people do at parties.

    I found myself talking to, Amy, a girl about my own ages. She was very, pretty in a fresh, unpretentious, sort of way. But, underneath, she was very cynical and extremely funny. I hadn't laughed so much in a long time. We really got on great.

    When Paul and I were leaving I went upstairs to get our coats. As I came out of the bedroom Amy was standing right outside the door. I smiled and stood to one side to let her through. But, suddenly, she started to kiss me. Her tongue was in my mouth and her hand was up my skirt, right inside me. I was that shocked I just stood there, like a dork, a coat over each arm. Her fingers withdrew and then gave my clit a little squeeze. It was all over in seconds. As she broke free our eyes met. I was bewildered, embarrassed and turning ten different shades of red. Amy just giggled, looked me full in the face and slowly licked her fingers, pecked me on the cheek, and disappeared into the loo. Later, I found her mobile number in my coat pocket.

    I've never had the hots for a girl. Neither am I lesbian or bisexual. Why is it then that I can't stop thinking about her? Why have I kept her number? And why was sex with Paul that night simply fantastic???

    #43549 — Comments (3) — Feb 26, 2019 at 1:33 AM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 25

    Peeing Sister.

    My sister Jana is 4 years older than me. She is a real looker, tall and thin, with long legs and long sandy blonde hair to match. I am not good at these things but I estimate that she is a b-cup size.

    When she was 18 Jana got into the bad habit of going to the bars (even though the legal drinking age here is 21) and staying out late at night, which frustrated our parents to no end.

    One Friday night she came home late after midnight, and was clearly a little tipsy. She was wearing a tight black skirt which was way too short and showed flashes of her yellow panties. She also wore a skanky black blouse, which showed ample cleavage and made her look a lot larger on top than she actually was.

    I had stayed up to watch some late night movies, since I had no dating game as an awkward teenager. As she was drunk Jana needed to relieve herself. Our one bathroom was occupied by our mom, who was taking a bath to unwind from another hard week of her ordering us around.

    Jana was really desperate, but she did not want to interrupt our mom because she had already broken curfew. She asked me for help with what to do. I told her to use the kitchen sink, but she knew that I was joking. Then I told her that I had used the floor drain in our garage a couple of times when I was desperate.

    So Jana headed to the garage, and I discreetly followed because I partly didn't think that she was actually going to do it. In her haste, Jana had left the garage door to the house ajar a bit. From the opened door, I could secretly watch without been seen (or so I thought).

    Since Dad was working nights and had the car, the floor drain was fully exposed in the centre of the garage. Jana hiked up her skirt, pulled off her panties, and squatted over the drain. I caught only a brief glimpse of her sweet derriere. I had a side view and I really could not see much of anything.

    At first nothing seemed to be happening (perhaps Jana was nervous). Then I heard a little tinkle, followed by a gushing noise as Jana completely voided her bladder.

    Jana stood up to compose herself and I rushed back to the couch so I would't get caught. Jana came storming in, told me that she knew I was watching all along, and called me a perv.

    I thought this was an one-time thing and I hadn't really seen anything, but certainly had sound effects.

    Jana continued her pattern of going to the bars and staying out late at night. She also started coming in more through the garage door into the house, and at first I thought it was to avoid mom. But I got curious to see if she was still using the floor drain as an emergency toilet.

    So one night when I heard her boy-toy for the evening drop her off after hours, I decided to check it out. She came through the side exterior garage door and had in tow a guy who was old enough to be our dad. At first they started to make out, but she fought him off and then whispered something in his ear. To my surprise, the guy pulled out his wallet and handed Jana a wad of cash.

    Jana moved to the centre of the garage, and began to do a little dance for the guy. She slipped off her panties, and then I began to get an idea what was going to happen. But instead of squatting, Jana lifted up her one leg giving the guy (and me) a clear view of her pussy and blonde peach fuzz. Then Jana began to piss all over the garage floor, but she did not have much control and much of the pee ran down her standing leg.

    I had not noticed (I had better things to attend to), but at sometime during all this action the guy had whipped out his cock and was jerking off. Jana was not have any of this, so she pretended to hear a noise, and rushed the guy out before they got.

    This little scene went into my spank bank, but little did I know that there would be others to follow. Jana kept bringing older guys into our garage late at night. These were the type of guys she would never be caught dating. She kept on putting on these pee shows for them, and a few even let her pee in their faces. And they always paid a wad of money.

    One day I had to take a life-altering crap myself, so I had parked myself on our throne with the appropriate reading material (Penthouse Forum). Suddenly I heard Jana banging on the bathroom door that she had to take a leak. I told her to get lost as I was taking care of my own bodily functions.

    We did not have a very good bathroom lock, so Jana just turned the door knob hard and burst into the bathroom. She quickly took off her shoes, climbed into the bathtub, and pulled the shower curtain closed. I could hear her fumbling to remove her panties and I thought that I was going to be treated another sound effects show.

    But to my surprise, Jana pulled the shower curtain back open. Her skirt was completely hiked up, she had one leg raised on the bathtub edge, and she was pantiless, fully exposing her now shaved pussy. Jana told me that she knew I had been watching her garage shows, but she said that she felt safer with me there. She still called me a pervert, but she said that I deserved a treat because I had kept quiet about everything, and especially the money.

    I think the need to pee was just a ruse to get into the bathroom, because nothing had happened by this time. Jana then noticed the Forum in my hand, and ask me what I was reading. I meekly said "nothing", so she told me to read her a story.

    I desperately tried to find a story on peeing, but could not. So I started to read her a story about a Finnish family playing in a sauna. I was amazed at how Jana reacted. At first she inserted one then two fingers into her pussy and began to diddle herself. I was memerized until Jana told me it was no fair, and she wanted to also see me play with myself.

    My cock was right there so I started to stroke it. It became a real juggling act trying to read the Forum in one hand, jerking myself with the other, all while intensely watching my sister finger herself.

    Although we did not touch each other at first, our bodies became in-sync. First our breathing, then our moaning and groaning. Suddenly my sister's face began to contort and her body began to convulse uncontrollably as she went through her first wave of orgasm.

    Then I began to lose my shit, and with the first sign of pre-cum Jana grabbed my cock and began to jerk ropes of my man-juice all over the bathroom floor. Jana was really turned on by this, and vigorously began to fap her pussy again until she had another orgasm.

    Fortunatel y we were in the bathroom, and took a shower together to clean-up, with Jana introducing me to making-out, and with me fully exploring my sister's wet body with my hands.

    I am glad to say that this brought our relationship to a new level. I continued to watch my sister's pee shows and even took a few photos in case any of the guys created a problem. Jana even threw some cash my way. And she coninued to use me as her boy-toy whenever she wanted, which was worth more than any money that she could give me.

    #43370 — Comments (2) — Feb 14, 2019 at 2:07 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 26

    I met her in college and when I got transferred to Boston she was the only person I knew. I crashed with her while I looked for a place. The problem was that she had a one bedroom small apartment and insisted I sleep with her instead of the lumpy couch. A week of sleeping with her and she wants to pillow talk every night. She butts up to me, she moves around all night, she hogs the bed, I finally get peace at night by spooning her. Girl on girl spooning.

    I had to pee so I let her go and went to the bathroom, when I got back in bed she hugs onto me, I finally just lie on my back and hold her on my chest. Her warmth was more than I could take, I am totally awake with her in my arms so I caress her shoulders and kissed her cheek. Her arm reaches around my neck. I am beyond crazy holding her so I wake her gently to kiss her. She kisses back and we start to neck until we succumb to some serious sex. It is three a.m. we are wide awake, we are totally silent, she is still in my arms where she was when she climaxed, I am yet to climax so I put her hand between my legs and grab her neck and she massaged me into a climax.

    It was my first girl climax, I had made out but never climaxed, it was her first girl time. The awkward silence the next day was the testament that we had crossed the line. She snuggles up to be spooned, we only make out in bed, we go further now, and are experimenting, when all else fails a hand massage usually does the trick.

    #43365 — Comments (0) — Feb 13, 2019 at 2:56 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
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    Straight Female / 21

    Sara

    Wet sex in the woods

    I was walking home from school with boyfriend Jimmy and I was desperate for a wee. When I told him he suggested that we took a detour through the woods so I could relieve my aching, full to bursting bladder. When we got into the woods I noticed Jimmy had an erection and it was big. He asked me if I'd mind if he watched and I felt a bit embarrassed but I let him. I lifted my school dress up and hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my knickers ready to pull them down when Jimmy told me to stop. He told me not to pull my knickers down and I told him I would wet myself if I didn't. He unzipped his trousers and took out his penis and started stroking himself as I felt a spurt of pee shoot into the crotch of my knickers. Jimmy said I could pee now and I told him I'd started already. He kept stroking himself as I relaxed my bladder and peed through my knickers and down my legs. It was a huge turn as well as a relief to get my bladder emptied and when I finished I took my knickers off Jimmy took them off me and wrapped them around his penis. I thought he was going to climax into them but he started to pee through them instead. Man that got me so horny and when he finished peeing in my knickers he told me to put them back on. I did as he said and I could tell by the pre cum all over his penis that Jimmy was just as horny. Without saying anything I bent over a tree branch and he entered me from behind. As soon as he got fully inside me I started to feel my climax developing and I winced with pleasure. He began to thrust in long slow strokes, almost pulling out of me before driving his nine inch penis all the way back inside me and I came. Jimmy kept going, showing no sign of stopping and two minutes later I was coming again and he pulled his penis out. I thought he was going to cum but he didn't. He was trying to make me even more horny an it worked big time. I ordered him to f**k me and I never swear like that but I was super horny and desperate for another climax. Jimmy made me suck his penis and I complied but I had to finger myself to satisfy my intensely aroused state. He told me I couldn't do that and I was so frustrated I cursed him using some language I'd never normally. Jimmy took no notice of me and he grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head towards his penis. I thought he was going to cum in my mouth but he held back and he let me go. He then picked me up under my arm pits and he lifted me up around his waist. I held on to him round the neck and wrapped my legs around him as he thrust his penis inside me. I felt my third climax developing as I moved myself up and down his penis and I came in two minutes. I told him he could cum inside me and after a while I could feel his penis twitching in my vagina and I came for a fourth time. At the same moment I felt his cum spewing deep inside me and my orgasm intensified so much everything was a blur and I felt so much pleasure. Afterwards we relaxed on the grass and got dressed and walked home stinking of sex and pee and it was so erotic.

    #43321 — Comments (0) — Feb 10, 2019 at 9:47 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
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    Lesbian Female / 18

    I'm an 18 year old girl and I love swimming with my girlfriend. When the need to pee we like to have cuddle in the water and we just pee through our swimming costumes. No one can tell what we're doing but the two of us and I love the way the water warms up when she starts to go and then it gets even warmer when I start going.
    Oh and the dye they're supposed to add to the pool to show when you pee is a myth as the water doesn't change colour. Even when two of us with full bladders let go in water.

    #43317 — Comments (0) — Feb 10, 2019 at 8:30 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 54

    I was a bed wetter as a child. Wet the bed 3 or 4 times week. I was spanked every single time I wet the bed. Bare bottom spanking from Mom with a wooden paddle or bar bottom strappings from Dad belt. No nonsense. teach a lesson, serious spankings. Parents thought I was to lazy to get up to pee, thought I was sneaking extra water to drink. The bed wetting continued into teens. They took to a doctor who said I weak valve and I would grow out of it. I wa still bedwetting at 15 and still being soundly bare bottom spanked at 15. With 4 other siblings in the house they knew and sometimes tried to watch. Sometimes other relatives heard the spankings. I was spanked every time I wet the bed no matter how sore my bottom was. Because sometimes I wet the bed 2 or 3 days in a row. I thought I must deserve the spankings and the punishment. Now many years later I now wet the wet on purpose. A few people know id do this. I have bedroom set up dowmstaris with single bed with and flannel PJ's just like a young boy. Sometimes I get the spanking I want and know I need and deserve. Serious no nonsense punishment spankings on the bar bottom so I cant sit down for a week or two. I want to be spanked more often by others. To be embarrassed and teased. To get the wooden paddle from any female, to get the belt from any man. If it will get in the mood to spank me......I stand in the kitchen and wet my pants like a naughty little boy.

    #43310 — Comments (0) — Feb 9, 2019 at 12:16 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
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