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  • — Wet Stories —
    Lesbian Female / 20

    My older sister is five years older than I am. When she was fourteen she started having sex with an older boy from down the street. She didn't know much about sex at the time, so mostly she just took off her pants and laid back on the couch and the boy would get over her and screw her. If she caught me watching she would tell me to turn around and watch tv.

    One afternoon the boy came with a magazine, it had pictures of naked girls. All the girls were pretty and they covered their privates but showed their boobs. He left the magazine at our house and I kept it and would stay up late looking at the pictures. Nobody I knew had breasts like the girls in the pictures. Our mother was essentially flat chested, and that was our destiny too. My sister had pretty much pushed out all the boobs she was going to have by the time she was fourteen.

    Her boyfriend liked screwing her, and he had all these magazines that he brought over. This one magazine had these pictures of this naked girl with a large snake wrapped around her. The snakes tail was right over her privates. I looked at the picture from all angles trying to get a look at her privates, but the picture didn't show it. At the time my privates were still pretty much covered with soft blond hair. My sister's privates had darker, courser pubic hair, just like our mother.

    I waited forever before my sister's boyfriend finally came over with a magazine showing spread legs, with amazing open pussies, and course black hair around it. This magazine was not in English, and most of the pictures were black and white, but the centerfold was a beautiful girl with auburn hair and brown eyes and great big breasts and the most amazing pussy picture. I had seen my sisters hundreds of times, whenever she was getting screwed I could always see it, but as soon as he pulled out his penis it just closed up and she closed her legs. But here was a picture of a wide open pussy, and he took the centerfold out of the magazine and gave it to me. Now I had something to look at. When I grew up I wanted to have a pussy like that.

    Over the next years, my sister and her boyfriend kept up their love nest and screwed in the den or on her bed. His penis got dark red when he got an erection, I didn't like looking at it. I would sit in the chair and watch them screw, my sister no longer required me to watch tv, and watch how his penis entered and pulled out of my sister's pussy. She was pretty much completely a woman, she was seventeen and her pubic hair was thick and dark, and went all the way down the back of her crack. She gave him head, and he ate her out, and I masturbated. And I looked at the magazines her boyfriend brought me. He had access through an uncle to magazines from Europe, Denmark and Italy, that had some beautiful naked girls, spread out in all kinds of positions. I practiced, holding one leg up in the air, on my elbows looking back at the mirror through my legs, laying on my back with my legs wide open, holding a pencil in my vagina. I had grown real pubic hair and my boobs were out and bigger than my sister's.

    My sister and her boyfriend had gone to college, and I was alone in the house. A family moved in across the street. A girl who was 13 moved in with them. She had long auburn hair, straight to the middle of her back, she had dark brown eyes, and she was light brown. The family was from Brazil. I made friends with her, in spite of the age difference, my trick to get her to come over, is that we baked cookies. One afternoon I showed her some of my stash of magazines and pictures. I took her from pictures of girls showing their breasts until I felt I had her attention, and then I showed her the magazines with the pictures of open pussies.

    She was quiet, I asked her if she liked the pictures of pussies. I took off my panties and showed her my pussy, I had practices so many times on how to hold my legs. I asked her to show me her pussy. She was hesitant, so I got in front of her and pushed her skirt up and put my face down into her pussy over her panties and started to kiss and push my nose into her. I got her legs open, wide open so I could get my whole mouth over her pussy and mouth it with my teeth. I took her panties off and ate her, I ate her for what seemed like an hour, I would stop and admire her pussy, and then open my mouth and eat and lick and stick my tongue in her vagina. And suck and pull on her lips. She was very wet, her vagina could take my finger without any problem, and I was wet and I wanted her to eat me.

    I started her by kissing the inside of my thighs and then took her head and laid her mouth on my pussy and after a few minutes she was kissing and imitating what I had done. My sister had a boyfriend, and I had a girlfriend that I could get naked with and eat and experiment with and kiss her mouth, and have her suck on my boobs, and pinch and suck on her nipples. My girlfriend lived across the street from me for two years. By then I had graduated from high school and I went to a liberal arts college in Maryland, where there were lots of girls. My sister stuck with boyfriends, and I stuck with girlfriends and we compared notes. Which was better, although individually neither one of us ever crossed over.

    I do understand why my sister wants a penis in her pussy. Why she wants to hang around with guys. I hope she understands why I have a girlfriend, a lovely freshman girl from North Carolina, with black hair and dark eyes, with a dark pussy with heavy pubic hair by the last name of Patel. She says it is funny how I like dark pussy and she likes white pussy. It doesn't matter, what matters is that she likes to eat pussy and I like to eat pussy and we can spend an entire afternoon naked in bed.

    #36852 — Comments (0) — Sep 1, 2017 at 10:25 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 26

    I am a wear 15 is young, I have always been at lust for mature women and st 15 I had my first milf exp..

    My mother asked me to help a friend of hers with her lawns-- I new the woman and she was paying for the help so I said "sure"

    Now Cath was in her 40"s, and after a full arvo of cleaning up her yard mess I was also a mess.

    I was about to leave and Cath offered me a cold drink- so I followed her into the kitchen and that's were she started to flirt.. at first I just thought she was playful and I was enjoying her energy she was fun.

    It was when she bent over and I saw she was not wearing underwear I noticed my cock got hard- Cath noticed it too,, her hands went down my pants my shorts were torn off and my sweaty cock was down her throat she sucked like a demon so I sucked her clit as she sucked my cock and we both cum in each others mouth. Her juices were delightful.

    We both knew and agreed to play for as long as we could-- that was when I was 15.

    Cath has been apart of my life since then--- I fucked all through high school I fucked her the morning I was married I fucked her durning my honeymoon we even fucked after the birth of every kid my wife pumped out and every anniversary my wife and I share Cath ends up taking my load of cum every year epically a Xmas and New Years
    milf is my true passion

    #36802 — Comments (0) — Aug 30, 2017 at 9:22 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 30

    I learned to masturbate at an early age. My bed pillows have been abused as far back as I can remember. Putting them between my legs and rocking back and forth until I climax. When I was 12yo I got invited to go horseback riding with a friend of mine. I had barely learned to ride when I realized that I was getting sexually aroused in the saddle. By the time we returned to the stables I had cum several times, my riding pants and panties would be soaked.

    Then one day I was riding and I realized I had to pee. I tried to hold it, hoping I could wait until we returned to the stables. I finally had to confess my discomfort to the other riders and I took a trial with some privacy.

    My intention was to ride to a distance and relieve myself among nature. I had found a spot and pulled my horse to a stop. Then suddenly I realized I was sexually aroused at the same time. I sat in the saddle motionless, looking around before I dismounted. I pushed my thighs into the saddle, the excitement actually calmed my bladder it seemed.

    I realized I wanted to cum and I clamped my legs around the horse as best as I could. I was grinding into the smooth saddle and I knew I was going to cum hard. My orgasm hit me, my right hand gripping the saddle horn tightly as I came. I bit my lip to keep from screaming with pleasure. My orgasm made me dizzy, I was breathing hard. The horse moved slightly under me. I sat there for several moments trying to recover and suddenly the urge to pee returned and I didn't have the strength to dismount the horse.

    I stood in the stirrups to dismount the horse and realized I couldn't hold it back another second. The muscles that held back the flow gave way and a torrent of liquid warmth drenched my crotch. My legs started to tremble and I sat down in the saddle and emptied my entire bladder in the saddle.

    Then I began to grind into the saddle as I peed. I don't know why I did it, but all I know it felt beyond wonderful. I grasped the saddle horn once again, pulled my loins into the saddle as best as I could. Within moments I was having another mind blowing orgasm. There wasn't time to hold back the pleasure, I moaned loudly and didn't care if anyone heard me.

    Several minutes later one of my female friends rode up. I don't know if she heard me scream with pleasure or not. She asked if I was okay, I'm sure my face was flush. I told her I didn't make it. She understood what I was telling her, but not completely. She asked if there was anything she could do, I told her I was going to have to ride back to the stables. She asked if I wanted her to ride back with me, I told her I would be fine. She turned her horse and went back to the group.

    Riding back I was sopping wet between my legs. The material of my black riding pants absorbed my pee down the backs of my legs. By the time I could see the stables in the distance I was ready to have another orgasm. I wanted to grind my soaking wet crotch into the saddle once more, I know I could have had another explosive orgasm.

    Since that day I go horseback riding mostly by myself. I make sure I drink as much water as I can stand before I mount the horse. I masturbate at night with my pillow just thinking about the next day and the orgasms I'm going to have.

    I never thought that peeing and masturbating would give me such an intense orgasm. I never planned for this to happen but I'm so glad it did!...........................

    #36792 — Comments (1) — Aug 29, 2017 at 7:01 PM — That's Juicy! (21) Remove This.
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    Straight Female / 36

    I was on an airplane. I went to go pee. I could hear people outside the door, and got nervous. I stood up, and went to wash my hands, and so much came rushing out of me it went out under the door a little. I bought everyone hear the loo a drink

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    Lesbian Female / 18

    So I have a bit of piss kink and my girlfriend knows about it and she wanted to try it with me cause she loves making me feel good. Thing is I tend to get a little nervous about my kinks so I have been putting it off.

    Now I'm in my senior year of high School and both my girlfriend and I are on the soccer team. We had just finished practice and we were in the locker room showering I was half way through with my shower when I started to feel the need to pee. I decide to finish then go use the toilet. I had just finished soaping up and was about to rise off when I felt hands grab my waist. Then I heard the voice of my girlfriend she had been asked to stay behind to help the coach put away some equipment before she could shower.

    So obviously she was naked since we are in the shower and I begin to feel her hands move up to play with my soapy breasts. I know we are the last two there since she wouldn't do this unless we were alone. I started to relax against her as she slowly dragged her hand down to my pussy circling my clit with her middle finger. She started kissing down my neck and talking dirty to me
    Telling me how she loves seeing me desperately riding her fingers as she brought her fingers to my entrance pushing them in.

    She started thrusting them in slowly as she turned my head to kiss me pushing her tongue into my mouth. I let her dominate the kiss moaning into her mouth. She started moving her fingers faster and curling them up. It was then that I remembered I had need to pee. And the feeling was even stronger now and with the pressure my girlfriend's curled fingers were putting on my bladder.

    I told her to stop and that I had to piss. I felt her smirk against my neck as she told me pee then if I had to. She didnt stop her fingers and I knew she ment to pee in front of her on her hand. Feeling nervous about doing so I told her no and squirmed against her. She pulled her fingers out turned me around and trapped me again her and the wall and pushed her fingers back in.

    My girlfriend knows that I like when she is rough and when she dominates me. She told me that she wasn't stopping and that if I wanted to pee I would have to do so with her fingers in side me. I was still nevous so she said that she want me to piss for her. I relaxed and slowly I felt the familiar sensation of a few drops of warm piss leaving me. She felt it hot her hand and encouraged me to relax some more as she moved her fingers in and out of me slowly.

    I did as she told me to and soon I let out a small stream of piss and I couldn't help but moan at the sensation. It was a little difficult to continuously pee with her fingers In me so I kept squirting out small streams. I started to feel that tightening feeling in my abdomen of my orgasm building up. I told her to go faster and she did I was able to force out one last small stream as the feel of peeing did me in and I came around her fingers.

    The orgasm was one of the strongest I've ever had and my girlfriend had to help me stay standing as my body kept trembling. I finished my orgasm and she pulled her fingers out after a few last thrusts. I knew I still had some pee left and I told her so. She step back a bit and told me to go in front of her. This time I didn't hesitate as I felt a warm stream of piss start to flow out of me. It started off small but I squeezed the muscles in my abdomen and soon my piss was gushing out in a hard stream. My girlfriend watched with a lustful look on her face as the last few drops fell on to the floor going down the drain with the rest. She finish her shower with me and dried me off with a towel and drive me home after we got dressed.

    We have done this few more times including once when I was wearing a skirt and she brought me to this little ally way our school buildings
    create and made me take off my panties stand with my legs apart and piss right there on the ground as she watched and then quickly made me cum before going to our next class.

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    Bi-Sexual Female / 19

    So a few weeks ago I was home alone and I went out in the woods for a walk. Their is a private path out in the woods behind my house. At one point it connects to another path on my neighbor's property stays connected for about 10 minutes and splits off to teo separate paths again my neighbors are these 2 younger girls and their mother and father.
    I had drank a big bottle of water not long before I left and had been sipping on another during my walk. About 20 minutes into my walk I started feeling the need to piss.The path is about an hour long and i thought i could finish the walk and go pee back at the house afterwards.
    About another 20 minutes go by and the pressure on my bladder had increased much more then i had expected it to. I tried to hold it and sped up to get back to the house. I only got a little further before I started to feel a few drops escape and leak into my panties.
    At this point I was on the part of the path that connected to my neighbor's and the was barely any cover around only thin trees and short bushes. I knew I wasn't going to make it and I didn't want to walk back in wet shorts. I realize I might not make it any further and decided it would be best to just go there.
    My neighbor's don't really use the path much since they aren't that big on walking just for the enjoyment of it and the path isn't very scenic or pretty. I didn't think I would see anyone else since it was a week day and only early in the afternoon and I couldn't wait till I could get to better cover further up the trail. I decided to just piss right there on the side of the path. So I took my shorts and underwear off and squated down and tried to go but I couldnt. I had never just pissed out in the open like this before and I was a little nervous of someone seeing me. I tried relaxing but it wasn't working and I really had to pee and didn't want to be out here for long. So I started running my fingers tips up and down the sides of my pussy and rubbing my clit a little hoping it would relax my muscles enough so I could go. It started feeling really good with the extra pressure of needing to piss. I started getting wet and slowly the thought of being caught masturbating out in the woods became really hot even though I was sure it wasn't going to happen. I started to finger myself and I wasn't being quiet with how good it felt. I started getting really into it and accidently let a small stream of pee out on to my hand before I caught myself and held the stream back. The feeling of peeing while fingering myself was amazing. I wanted to see how long I could go before I lost controll again. So I continue pleasuring myself and slowly letting out a few drops or small stream of piss. I was so focused on what i was doing that i hadnt been paying attention and suddenly I heard I heard a snapping sound and looked up. Standing just a little bit down the path watching me was one of my neighbors the father. Now this guy is in his late 40's but doesn't really look like it and he has this rugged look to him that makes him look kind of sexy. I dont know why he was home in the middle of the day or why he had decide today to take a walk but he has heard me making noise and had come to find out what it was and finding me. So there he was just watching me pissing and fingering myself and I had know Idea what to do. I could feel myself start to panic a little and I pulled my fingers out. Just as I was about to stand up I felt myself lose another stream of piss and quickly out my hands back I knew I wouldn't be able to stand up without peeing. I looked back at him completely embarrassed and after a minute he started walking towards me. As he got closer I could see he was looking at my hands covering my pussy and a hard bulge in his jeans. He stood right in front of me and told me to keep going if I wanted to. I didn't really know what to do so I started to slowly run my palm over my pussy while not making eye contact with him. The pleasure started to come back and I started to speed up letting lose a small moan as I felt his eyes watching me. Suddenly he grabbed my wrist to stop me and I finally got up the courage to look at him. While looking a me he moved my hand away and replaced it with his own he started to gently circle my clit. At this point I had pissed enough to get a little control over my bladder again and I was desperately holding it so I wouldn't pee on his hand. He continued to circle my clit for a bit slowly teasing me then he suddenly took my clit between his thumb and and Forefinger and gently rubbed it. I couldn't stop myself from gasping and bucking into his hand. I watched as he looked satisfied with my reaction and moved his hand down further rubbing his fingers right at my entrance. He asked if I wanted him to finger me and in needed it so badly I said yes. He pushed his ring and middle fingers in and started thrusting them in and out slowly and God did feel amazing. It wasn't long before I was riding his fingers. He began curling his fingers towards him inside me and I was reminded of my mostly full bladder as his fingers put pressure on it. As much as I didn't want him to stop I knew I couldn't keep going or I would pee on his hand. I told him this and he smirked at me as he stopped thrusting his fingers leaving them inside me and began pressing upwards and curling his fingers again this time I couldn't stop the squirt of piss that fell onto his hand and I quickly clenched my muscles to stop it. He said that he was fine with me peeing on his hand and continues with his fingers I finally couldn't hold back anymore and started peeing all over his hand and it feel so good. He start trusting his finger again a pleasure was to much I felt the familiar tightening in my abdomen of my orgasm as I went over the climaxed on his fingers still squirting piss. My orgasm was so strong and intense it was amazing and honestly the best orgasm I've ever had. After I had finished he pulled his fingers put and stood up wiping his hand off. I still had a bit of pee left and let it go not caring if he was watching anymore. I stood up after and pulled my underwear and shorts on. I finally looked at my neighbor again and I saw he still had the bulge in his jeans. Without thinking I sunk down on my knees and unbuckled his belt pulling his erect cock out of his jeans and I looked at him as I slowly stroked his cock before licking it from base to tip and sucking on the head. He grabbed my hair and held me still as he pushed he sick further into my mouth and told me to suck. I did as he asked as he slowly thrust he dick into my mouth he soon came and
    I swallowed it. He pulled his now limp cock out of my mouth tucking it back into his jeans as I stood up again. He told me how hot I looked pissing and sucking his cock and told me to meet him there again that weekend. I wasn't sure if I should and seeing I was unsure he told me we would just do what we did today and i agreed. We have meet up a few times in the woods since then. The other day my parents were out and I was going in the pool. You can see my neighbors yard from where I was and I saw him out mowing the lawn. He had seen me walk out of my house in my bikini and kept looking over. So i got some water a drank it down. I knew that his wife was home and inside the house but that she couldn't see me where I was unless she came outside. So I waited till i had his attention again and then I pulled my bikini off. And sitting on one of the lounge chairs completely naked in front of him I started to play with my boobs and pussy teasing him a bit before I push my fingers in and began finger myself. I did this for a bit before I moved to the edge of the chair I spread my legs for him to see as I started to let a small stream of piss hit the concrete. I ran my finger over my pussy as I peed in front of him and then I stood up and really let my bladder go so my piss came gushing out. I had just stopped pissing when i heard a slider door open and shut and heard his wife so I quickly went in the pool before she saw me but knowing that she could have caught me just made it hotter.

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    Straight Female / 22

    It was a busy afternoon recently giving product demonstrations on myself as a live example. Another Demo had just started for a guy and as I began explaining its features I drank a cup of it to demonstrate how it works but before I could explain its instant effects I was mid sentence when I suddenly began to Fart and Pee while I was speaking.
    I was so mortified I tried to apologize but before I could get another word out I Farted again causing me to Pee uncontrollably down my legs in front of the guy I was demoing for.

    I told him I was so sorry for the sudden lack of control and I didn't intend for it to happen in front of him as I Farted some more and Peed even faster and harder then I already was. He could tell I was completely helpless and I couldn't stop even if I wanted to because I was just Peeing so fast it was impossible to control. He re-assured me that it was no big deal and he didn't mind if I had to Pee in front of him even if it wasn't intended. I asked him if he was sure and he said, just relax....and let it come out, don't try to fight it.

    So Embarrassed but having no other choice I gave in and lifted my skirt then squatted down with my legs as wide as I could spread them and let out a Long Loud Fart for nearly 2 minutes straight while I peed noisily on the ground. I eventually finished Peeing and thanked him for his understanding and got back to finishing my Demonstration for him and I was nearly finished speaking when I started Peeing again a second time while answering questions.

    I answered a few more questions for him while trying to keep my composure as I continued Peeing the entire time. After wrapping up my Demo with him and he walked off, I squatted down, opened my legs, lifted my skirt up and FARTED really LOUDLY forcing me to Pee like a fire hose for another few minutes non stop.

    Finally several minutes later I finished going and wiped myself then cleaned up my mess and proceeded with my day. I Peed again during every Demo I gave the rest of the day.

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    Straight Female / 20

    I work as an independent field agent doing drive by Property Inspections for Insurance underwriting purposes. The other day I was out on the road getting my day started. It was dry and rather hot so I decided to go braless and pantyless wearing just a white top and my very short black leather mini skirt to be more comfortable. Not like anybody was going to see anything since I work by myself.

    So I pulled in to my first stop, grabbed my camera and my clipboard then got out to walk around and take a few photos
    then write down my observations. Not thinking of it or even feeling it coming, while taking some photos I was suddenly going Pee down my legs onto the grass. Not only did it catch me by surprise but I was Peeing so fast I just couldn't control it so I had no choice but to stand there and Pee myself and try to work at the same time. a few minutes passed and I continued to Pee for what seemed like forever. I had no idea I had to go so bad, but it just kept on gushing out non stop for a while longer.

    So I tried to keep working on my inspection, I switched to my clipboard and began writing my observations down while I walked and peed at the same time. Finally it slowed to a small stream then a few large squirts before it stopped followed by a LOUD FART that came out so hard I accidentally pooped a little bit. I had to pause for a moment and grab my toilet paper out of my car. I looked around and it was secluded so I took off my skirt and Farted again while wiping the little bit of poop from my butt. Another LOUDER Fart came exploding out causing me to start Pooping on the grass. I knew I couldn't hold it so I quickly spreaded my legs wide and squatted down letting out a POWERFUL FART unleashing loads of Poop onto the grass.

    When I finished Pooping, I wiped myself again still Farting some more at the same time and went to put my skirt back on so I could finish writing down my information collection for the property. When I finished writing everything down I quickly lifted my skirt up and bent over to FART REALLY LOUDLY again accidentally Pooping a little bit more. So I wiped myself again and let my skirt back down then got back in the car to head to my next stop.

    Not even a short distance down the road and I started Peeing again while I drove, completely soaking my skirt and flooding my driver seat the entire way to the next stop. This pattern continued at every stop I made the rest of my day and even continued after I went home that evening.

    It was one of those kind of days where no matter how many times I Peed, I never seemed to be done. Very strange day for sure but I still managed to do my work despite it which is what mattered.

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    Straight Female / 44

    I have been cursed with Agoraphobia, which is the fear of leaving my house, for over five years. I force myself sometimes to go to a store but by the time I get home I'm a hersterical wreck. It is also the main reason my husband left me. The medication I took never helped and needless to say my sex life was non existant except for masturbation. Although my husband left me he was generous with our devorce letting me keep the house and substancial funds. With that and my SS disability check I do live comfortabley. I have people who grocery shop for me, fix things around the house and landscape etc. I still have a couple friends who visit me a couple times a week but think they think I am just crazy. I am constantly on facebook and twitter so its well know by neighbors and friends how severe my condition was and is. In February of 2016 I receved an email from Christian M-------- who suposedly knew my husband and knew a lot about him and me. He said he was a DO and worked in a Medical Clinic that was simpathetic to victums of Agoraphobia. He went on to say that should I need any medical attention his clinic would provide a doctor to make house calls. He said he was familiar with my condition and left a list of things I should consider doing which I had already known about for a long time. Things I tried which never did any good. I had a doctor who I have been going to for ten years but unfortunately his office is about 15 miles away. It was a nightmare just going to the doctor and the drive alone petrified me even if one of my friends took me. It was April 4, 2016 when I didn't feel well with cramps and instead of calling my doctor I called Dr. Christian. He answered the call saying "Valley Medical Clinic" and I told him who I was. The next day he came to my house and I admit I was impressed by him. He was in his Fifties, well dressed, reletively handsome but bald. He was very soft spoken and began asking my medical history and then asked the last time I saw a doctor. I couldn't remember but said I think a year or so. He first just said I should have a full physical exam and asked if I wanted him to give me one today. I had just met this man and think I was blushing asking him if it was necessary. Then he said I could wait but go to my regular doctor as soon as possible. The fear of going out took over and thats when I considered letting him examine me. He said it was up to me and that he would do it today but needed my insurance information. He also said there is no copayments involved. I agreed to let him do the exam and all he said was to undress and put on a bathrobe then asked if I had a recliner chair, which I did.

    Once in my bedroom I began thinking if I should do this but decided I would. When I went back to the living room in my bathrobe he had pulled one of my dining room chairs to the foot of the recliner. On the floor was a large medical bag which he got from his car. He had me sit in the recliner and first only did the normal things like taking my temprature, looking at my throat and into my ears. Then he asked the last time I had a breast exam and all I could say was over a year ago. For some reason I wasn't intimadated by him and when he asked me to open my robe I did so without hesitation. As he examined my breasts he instructed me how to do a self exam which I knew how to do but just let him do the talking. I was slighly embarrassed thinking at the time that my x husband was the last man who saw and touched my breasts almost 4 years ago. As I sat there he reached into the bag and put a speculum in a plastic bag on the table next to my recliner. All he said then was to lay back and put my feet on the foot rest. Horror took over then when he began putting on latex gloves and telling me to scoot down and bend up my knees. I regreted then telling him I had ovarian cancer when I was 28 and unable to bear children. I was all the way back on the recliner with my knees up and legs wide open to him. I felt him put a lubicant on my vulva and penetrate me feeling around with his fingers. Then I became extreemly embarrassed, not because I was exposed to him but the fact I was getting aroused and feeling myself getting wet. The feeling subsided when he stopped and the next thing I knew he was inserting the speculum in me. It didn't hurt but did stop the feeling of arousal. He talked to me while doing all this mentioning the surgery I had years ago. Thinking he was finished I attempted to sit up when he told me to lay back again. Without saying anything he gave me a rectal exam putting lubricant on my anus first. Finally done he had me sit up asking me how my menstral cicle was and recommending I have him back the following month. We set a date and approximate time for the next month. He came back the first week in May and this time it became humiliating because of my reaction to the exam. It started the same way only this time when he first penitrated my vagina I was instantly and obviously aroused. Then the questioning began.

    He first asked me if I was aroused and I admiited I was and shamefully admitted I had an orgasm as he was penetrating me. First he assured me it was alright then said he noticed how my nipples hardened when he examined my breasts. Then he began asking me about my sex life and if I masturbated, which only made it more embarrassing. I just opened up telling him everything he asked me. As we talked I still layed there fully exposed to him. He asked then if I wanted him to finish the exam and I only shook my head. I layed my head back down and he again penetrated me with his fingers and once more I became aroused which I'm sure he was well aware of. Instead of stopping he only asked if I was aroused again and told me it was ok if I climaxed. I was so aroused I orgasmed back to back feeling like he was masturbating me. I then questioned him asking him if he intentionally helped me orgasm. He said he had no control over my sexual experience but that with my background it is exceptable to react the way I do. Before he left that day he asked if I wanted him back the next month and without hesitation I said ok. From April of 2016 to July of 2017 he has examined me every month except for two months last winter. He always began the same way and I became comfortable with him letting him not only having me exposed to the fullest extent but succumbing to his touch. Buy last fall I was having multible orgasms each time. He was litterly masturbating me and I allowed him to not only feel me up every time but the last few months he began penitrating me rectally as he was masturbating me. The day after he came in July my friend Marsha came for dinner. I had never told anyone about Dr. Christian but started telling Marsha about it. I suppose I had suspicions before but looked forward to his visits every month. Marsha couldn't believe the things I told her and thats when the two of us decided to check out this doctor. There is no listing of him in my town or in my state. That clinic doesn't exist and then I remembered every time I called that number it was him who answered. I got Marsha to call the number and it was him who answered when Marsha began asking him questions about me and the clinic. He ended up hanging up on her which now I really had questions. Then I remeber him telling me he knew my husband. My last resort was to call my x husband who I hadn't spoken to in about 3 years. I asked him if he knew Christian and my x said he never heard of him. Then I called the clinic number and spoke to Christian and started asking questions about his address and where he is located. Then I asked if he was coming in August and he said he had to cancel then hung up. For weeks I tried finding him but his phone is no longer active. I remember now on several occassions noticing he had two cell phones one a flip phone. As it is now I don't know who he is and don't know if he is a doctor which I question. Marsha believes he is some pervert who took advantage of me yet never tried having sex with me. It took about 5 months but this guy had me fully relaxed with him. Buy last fall I thought nothing of laying there with my bathrobe fully open exposed to him as he explored my body. He didn't always use the speculum but always penetrated my rectum along with masturbating me. Was I that dumb not to check him out before this all began. The most degrading thing about it now is that I openly reacted to my orgasms in front of him. There were times I remember apoligizing to him for the sounds I made or the way I thurst my pelvis as he penetrated me. I keep trying to locate him but so far there are no signs of him or the name he gave me. Marsha took the time to look for any doctors in the US with his name and there are none. With the medical bag he always had I never thought to question him which I should have. I have to acknowledge that I let it continue and in a way never wanted to think he was a preditor. This week Marsha gave his name to a policeman she knows but even he couldn't find anything about him.

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    Straight Female / 26

    I grew up with two older brothers, I cussed like them and acted like them. I was one of the guys. My mouth got me in trouble a lot and so did my attitude. My thing was "don't fuck with me".

    I went to an engineering school, mostly guys, to study mechanical engineering. All those guys and I never got a second date, I said fuck them. With my degree in hand I went to work for XX. My department head was an asshole, and he and I clashed. One day I made the statement that I was going to tear this contractor a new asshole. He said right there in the meeting I didn't have what it takes, I responded that I could take care of myself. He didn't let go and told me to look between my legs and see if I could find dick. He walked off calling me a worthless c**t.

    My coworkers were silent, I tried a comeback and all I could say was shithead.

    Later that day he called me to his office, I thought he was going to apologize. He grabbed me and bent me over his work table twisting my neck with his hand. I couldn't shake him, my neck hurt so much I was crying, I knew I was in trouble, he got his pants down with his free hand, told me I could decide the easy way or the hard way, I lowered my pants and he tore into my asshole, tore me up pretty bad fucking me, and left me leaning over the table crying with cum dripping out of my ass.

    When I stopped crying he told me to get my shit together, if I wanted to play with the boys, to take what was coming to me. He finished by telling me to keep my pussy wet and he would fuck my pussy, if I acted up he was going to fuck my ass. I never swore around him again, his look was enough to toe the line. He got pussy, all the time pussy and no sass and lots of personal attention. My brother accused me of going from a wild cat to a pussy. I told him if he got a dick run up his ass he would be a pussy too.


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