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After the huge response I got from the last two installments I am continuing the story from my third visit to the clinic. This like the other two is true it really did happen to me.
Another four weeks had past and I was now a total convert to pee play. Every day since my last visit to the clinic I would piss in my hands, piss on myself in the bath, and fill...

This is the second installment of my ultra sound test. I had hundreds of e-mails asking me to write this so I will continue it on from my second visit to the clinic. This story like the first (The Ultra Sound Test) is true it really did happen to me.
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4 weeks had past since my last visit to the clinic and all I had been thinking about was what hap...

Haley lay back with the rest of the world a distant thing. Her orgasm had been the most powerful she could ever remember; she had cum this way before by fisting herself to a multiple orgasm, but never had it been so strong. As her senses returned and Haley once again became aware of the world, she felt a new and delightful sensation in her pussy, and as she...

Chapter 1: The Beginning
A special thank you to my internet muse for this particular story, If you are reading this....you know who you are ;)
Katrina relaxed, allowing herself to sink deep into one of the few padded seats on the train. Her legs ached and her mind races from the events of the long tiring day now thankfully behind her. Work had been the usu...

Elizabeth had enjoyed the evening, chit-chatting with some acquaintances at her favorite dyke bar, Sappho's Lounge (known as Sappho's Clit Lounge to those in the know). She'd had a few drinks and was now ready to head home, cleaning up in the washroom after having taken a piss and a shit.
As she was finishing up, a woman walked into the restroom, a petite d...

All characters are over eighteen. Any resemblance to real life people, places, or events is purely coincidental.
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Eliza Mason stepped into the restaurant unhurriedly. She could feel the textured rubber pad inside her blue short shorts rubbing against her moist cunt and had to hold back a low moan of arousal.
She made her way to her seat, carefully walk...

The Mansion – First Visit
I was bored – it was Saturday afternoon, none of my friends were about, and I hadn't had a steady partner for two years, much preferring to play the field, and indulge in a bit of hedonism. Who am I? My name is Dawn, I'm 29 years old, 5' 11", very slim, (32A, 24, 36) and with short brown hair and green eyes. I work in central Londo...

Slave Alicia had served Mistress Karen dinner on her knees. She wore her collar and skimpy panties only, as required. Careful preparation of food was indeed a treat, an honor and Alicia had worked feverishly during the afternoon selecting the menu perfectly. Tender white chicken breasts, sautéed fresh mushrooms, tossed green salad with oven baked biscuits an...

Chapter 4: Catching a Friend
Chloe woke up to find she was alone in an unfamiliar house on a couch that wasn't hers. Her mind was cloudy but she remembered eating dinner with Anna and drinking a little too much wine. Other than that she couldn't remember much.
She sat up and looked at the clock. 'Twenty after four? Too early for Anna to have gone somewhere...

I can't believe I'm writing this letter. I'd never had any experiences like the one I'm about to tell you, and it's all true. It started 3 months ago when I went to go and visit my parents. And It continues to this day.
I work in the account's office for a small boutique fashion company employing some 35 people. I'd been working close to a year without a ho...

My story "A Visit to the Headmistress", which appeared recently as a self-contained one-parter in the BDSM category, inspired this sequel for the Lesbian category, following a fan's request.
I had read of Lee's visit to the headmistress on the Literotica site in "A Visit to the Headmistress" and it had aroused me. I have such a huge fantasy about being domi...

I could not have slept more than three hours before I was woken. We had had a good time with Cassandra's friends last night. It was really a pleasure to have gotten to know Beth and Soraya so well.
Now I could feel a heavy presence over my face. Being a bit woozy from the previous night, I started to panic. I started to thrash around. Strong hands grabbed m...

In the dim light in the alley, we are visible to anyone passing by who might turn and look our way. Their attention drawn by either a movement or a sound from us. But neither of us cares.
The alley is close to the cross street that runs in front of the club half a block from us. Music drifts to us, loud then muted as the door open and closes with the club's...

A/N:
This story is completely fiction and any descriptions of characters similar to real persons are complete coincidence. The characters from this story were introduced in "Stairway Strip Game" but you don't need to read that to follow this story.
I am once again following the suggestion I got on a previous story and warning any potential readers that I a...

This is part two of the story of Carla and her Aunty Jo. This is one continuous story, so this part may not make a great deal of sense unless you have read the previous Chapters.
This story contains hypnotism, lesbian love and sex, a bald woman, piercings, some strong BDSM, watersports and young girls. All the girls are adults. If this is not for you, pleas...

"These are actually quite useful," Rebekka said as she was inspecting the lance.
"Mhm. And heavy," I replied, weighing a halberd in my hand. The walls of the castle had several medieval weapons displayed, mainly swords and spears, as well as some helmets and armour.
"Well, these were definitely made for less busty girls," Rebekka remarked as her eyes went...

>1600: Somewhere in the Atlantic
Victoria raised the telescope to her eye and peered at the Dutch ship she and her crew had been pursuing for the past few days. It was a fairly small ship, four cannons in all, and her own ship,
The Subjector, was now only a few miles away. She had gotten herself wet several times at the prospect of capturing this ship and...

We are sitting completely naked on the couch and Janet is trying to watch TV. I don't want to do anything to make it easy for her, since I have other things in mind. Her coal-black tits are getting a lot of attention from my pale hands and mouth. One of her dark nipples is in my mouth and I am sucking very hard, in order to create the perfect look. My tongue...

In part one, Jessica Harmondon-Smithers, a successful city businesswoman finds an old friend apparently destitute in her neighbourhood. The woman, Clarissa Stocks-Johnson was a model and Jessica's schoolgirl crush at their expensive boarding school. She takes her in and tends to her, releasing a dominant and bi-sexual tendency that has lain suppressed and un...

I was now 7 months pregnant and I was having my 4th ultra sound test. I was booked in at 5pm but today I was running late due to the traffic and arrived at 5.20pm. I hoped that Sandra and Jane had not left thinking I was not coming. I had tried to drink all my water but with the baby being as big as it was at this stage and, my bladder being pushed aside and...

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You asked me about my preferences for the strange and unusual. As you know, while I enjoy sex with men, sex with women can be much more satisfying. I believe that this is because it is something illict or forbidden. I would like to tell you about my preferences for what is called watersports. No, young niece, I do not refer to water skiing or swimming. I refer to the fascination with urine. The drinking of urine, the act of being urinated on or urinating on another. This, I believe, is a much misunderstood fetish. For many, it is erotic and sensual to lick another’s genitals, and drink his or her cum. Most feel that there is nothing inherently wrong with anal sex, or anal play. So, if we are already willing to consume bodily fluids, why not something as pure and intimate as pee? I must say, that there is nothing like the taste of a virgin’s urine (male or female). I have had both. It is interesting to view the progression from pure and virginal to forbidden and erotic. That transition is erotic in itself. Today, I shall relate to you my first experiences with watersports.
It was with my first female love, Michelle. We had been seeing each other for a few years during college. We experimented, we fucked, we ate each other, we played with each other’s ass, we had a threesome with a guy, and we had begun experimentation with S/M. I had already begun experimentation with pee. I often stood in the shower and let the urine flow down my legs. I had tasted my own urine, and splashed it over myself. At one point, I even laid down in the tub with my legs over my head, and let it flow over my torso. It was during a particularly hot and heavy love making session that we began to experiment with golden showers together. By this time we had already moved in together, and had a whole apartment to ourselves. I remember that we had just finished the preliminaries of kissing and fondling.
“Well, you had better eat me out soon Angela.” Michelle said, “Or I might just have to work on myself.” Michelle had a funny way of threatening me. I didn’t mind in the least watching her masturbate, I enjoyed watching her expressions. But tonight I wanted to be in on it. “You don’t need to ask me twice.” I proclaimed, licking my lips in anticipation. Michelle was always tasty. Her genital secretions smelled musky, but she always tasted sweet. “I can’t wait to taste you tonight.” Michelle got on her knees and pushed her ass into the air with her elbows on the bed. A knees to chest position. She liked to be eaten from behind. She really got off on having her ass cheeks spread wide to my face. It was very intimate. I began to kiss the backs of her legs and her buttocks. I could feel her pubic hair tickle my face as I brushed by her vulva. I could smell her cum. Her labia was red and enlarged, and her clit was clearly visible through her slit. I could see slick wetness seeping from her vagina.
I tentatively tickled her crack with my tongue. She moaned softly, her head arching back in anticipation. I swiftly pushed my tongue into her cunt. It slid in easily. I licked the ridges of the opening. Then I slid my tongue up the crack to her clit. It was a hardened kernel by now. I nibbled on it gently, and Michelle began to squirm even more. With my tongue in her cunt, my nose was directly over her asshole. It was clean, but it smelled musky and heavy. I reached up to tickle the rim of her ass. Michelle loved ass play. “Oh God yes, Angela…” She moaned as I licked her vulva and tickled her ass. I could tell that she was getting more worked up. I slid my finger into her cunt as I licked her clit. I reached back toward her pubic bone, to try and find her G- spot. She moaned in pleasure. Suddenly, I began to taste something else. I realized that Michelle had accidentally let out a little squirt of pee, perhaps from my hand work in her cunt. The taste was something very different. Michelle was embarrassed, “God, I’m sorry! I couldn’t help it!” I told her not to worry about it. I said, “Do you have any left for me?” We had never talked about golden showers, but we were always willing to try anything. Michelle looked at me closely, “Yes, lots… you want it?” “Hmmm…Yes, but not here on the bed.” I suggested that we move to the bathtub where we could be messy, and not have to clean up later.
I laid down in the tub. I was very hot by now and I played with myself as I laid waiting for Michelle. She climbed into the tub with her feet at my hips. She looked down at me, “Are you ready?” She asked. “Give it to me.” I pleaded. I wanted to feel her fluids pouring over my body. Michelle concentrated for a moment, the she reached down and pulled apart her labia. She made a slight squatting movement and began to pee. I could clearly see her opening as urine began to pour out. The first stream of it hit me on my lower stomach. It was surprisingly hot. The smell was strong, but not unpleasant.
Michelle moved so that her pee was falling directly on my pussy. I pulled my legs up so that the pee hit me directly on my cunt. It was so warm. It ran down to my asshole, and down my crack, pooling beneath me. Suddenly Michelle grimaced, and the stream was somewhat raggedly cut off. “Do you want a drink?” She asked. I nodded and begged her for it, “Oh yes, piss in my mouth.” Michelle carefully squatted down to my face. Her cunt was still dripping with urine. I opened my mouth against her pussy. The taste of pee was very strong. But very hot! Michelle released herself with a grunt. I felt warm piss flowing into my mouth. It came out surprisingly fast. I let the pee pool in my mouth. I savored it. It began to run out my mouth and onto my neck and into my hair. Finally, as the stream began to peter out, I took a big gulp of the hot liquid. It slid down my throat, warm and pungent. I felt filled and satisfied. I kept working my mouth against her cunt. I licked her from her clit to her ass, lapping up the extra pee from her. When I was satisfied that she was clean, I looked up at her, and asked, “So, are you thirsty Michelle?” But Denise, That is another story. Love, Angela
oh yes I remember the first time this girl Katrina peed down my throat outside in public and I was drinking her urine in front of other people watching….please part 2
I have asked several lovers to pee on me and only two have been turned on to do it. It is wonderfully sexy to have a willing piss partner who will call all the way to peeing in my mouth. But good things are worth asking for.
lovely story, I fell in love with teacher and she taught me how to please her and most of the other female teachers. My mother loved her which I did not know at the time. I stayed with her on the week-ends and she taught me how to love her pussy and drink her pee. We had many pool parties but my first was with my mother. There I learned that mother and my teacher were pee buddies. That first party must have had over one hundred mothers and daughters and many of the teachers from my school. We all drank each others pee I got many of the teachers to orgasm into my mouth.
Hi, I have a a thing for pee. It’s very sexy I just wanted to say that. Thank you for sharing your story.
My first sexual experience with another girl was in high school when this girl Katrina Stanley was peeing down my throat in front of everyone at school and she was making me drinking her urine in front of them!
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Beth was glad to finally be on the way home. It had been a long day and she’d spent most of it dying to pee. Her boss had called her into his office first thing and given her the task of showing the new girl the ropes. She hadn’t wanted the job, things were busy enough without spending the day babysitting. But when she met Kathleen she quickly changed her mind.
Kathleen was quite an old fashioned name for a sprightly nineteen year old. Named for her grandma apparently. Although Beth bet her Grandma wouldn’t have thought the best way to make an impression in a new job would have been to leave the top three buttons of her shirt undone, revealing her bra and half her boobs whenever she bent over. And that skirt that was so short it was almost obscene. Not that Beth had minded too much. She had fallen pretty much in love with the new girl before 10 o’clock. They’d sat together during morning coffee break and Kathleen kept flashing her sheer panties, either accidentally or deliberately. Beth tried not to look at first, but when she caught Kathleen’s eyes, an understanding seemed to pass between them and she took to openly staring as Beth continued shifting her legs around on the chair, ostensibly to get comfortable.
Beth had been single for a while now and the flirting was fun. She sipped her coffee and her mind drifted back to her last orgasm. Was it six months ago? A year? She couldn’t remember, but for the first time in a long time she found herself actually aroused, wanting to touch herself again. She was also starting to need to pee but didn’t want to leave Kathleen alone. What was it the boss had said. “Don’t leave her side.” Something like that.
Come 5 o’clock Beth was feeling very uncomfortable, her bladder aching and her tummy distended, pressing against the belt of her trousers. The journey back to the flat had taken forever, the bus breaking down half way which didn’t help, leaving her to walk the last few streets in a downpour. Beth noticed as she walked that her knickers felt damp, she hoped it was excitement at the thought of what she planned to do when she got home or the rain soaking her to the skin. Kathleen’s insistence on three coffee breaks through the day were taking their toll now. Beth pressed the lift button in the lobby whilst shuffling her feet, wondering if the batteries in her vibrator would still be working after all this time. And if she should wee first, or come. The lift door opened and she stepped in, reaching for the buttons.
“Hold it would you,” said a voice. It was Kathleen running after her, red faced, breasts bouncing in her clingy top, soaked to the skin from the rain outside.
“You live here?” Beth found herself asking, incredulous as Kathleen reached her. She’d spent all day talking to her, chatting her up, finding out about her sex life, her fetishes for crying out loud, her desire to be spanked by a woman, something Beth had spent most of the afternoon fantasising about, but hadn’t thought to ask where she lived. What was wrong with her? This was like a schoolgirl crush.
“On the top floor. I shouted you on the way out but you had your headphones in. I caught the bus behind yours, got stuck in a jam though as something had broken down in the road.”
“Oh, right. Well.” Beth didn’t know what to say so she just pressed the door close button. The lift began to rise. Second floor, third, fourth. Suddenly there was a judder and a scraping noise, then the lights flickered. The lift ground to a halt, its lights going out completely now.
“What the hell?” Beth said, groping for the emergency call button. She found it and pressed.
“Can I help?” a tinny voice echoed out of the lift speaker.
“We’re stuck, the lift isn’t moving.”
“Hold on. I’ll just look into that for you.”
Faint voices were audible in the background before the person came back to the microphone. “Hi there, we can see there’s a problem, but it may take a while to get it sorted. Is it just you in there?”
“Nope, there’s two of us,” said Kathleen.
“Okay, well try and keep calm and we’ll get things moving as quickly as possible.”
“Oh God,” said Beth, letting go of the button, pushing her hand between her legs in the darkness, squeezing it and squirming slightly.
“It’ll be all right,” replied Kathleen. “We can carry on our talk from earlier, don’t have to wait until tomorrow.”
“It’s not that,” s
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