1. Love At First Piss - Part 1


    Date: 8/15/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    wall, my legs shaky and my head full of twisted imaginings. The wall smelled of pee and the puddle at its base refused to sink into the tarmac. I’d have some explaining to do if my boss came outside. He’d have my hide. Hell, I’d have to do some fast talking if any of my colleagues found me standing in a pool of piss. Whatever! I didn’t care. My co-workers thought I was unhinged anyway so this development surely wouldn’t shock them that much. Anyway, Lola pissed outside all the time. Hmm, that got me thinking. A pain low down in my bladder was niggling at me…I needed to pee…how naughty was I prepared to be? Could I take a piss outside like Lola, maybe up against the wall like Gary had done? Hitching up my skirt, I pulled my thong aside exposing my lady parts to the warm night air. I tingled with naughtiness as I rubbed a finger across my exposed clit. Ooh that felt good, so sensitive, delicious. I did it again, fingering myself out there in the delivery bay where anyone on the street could see me and my fellow workers could catch me out at any moment. The feeling of wickedness thrilled me and drove me on. How far could I take it before my fear of discovery had me reaching for my skirt and covering up fast? My fingers rubbed, my cunt twitched and my full bladder pained me. Fuck it! I pushed down hard and let it go. “Oh God!” Piss gushed out of me like a tidal wave, spraying the ground between my feet with hot fluid. My pee mingled with the puddle Gary had left behind and ...
    trickled off along the same path towards the street. “Oh God that feels good!” I screamed. The relief of letting go, combined with the constant clitoral stimulation from my moving fingers, created a sublime ecstasy which built-up rapidly into of my second orgasm of the evening. I rubbed harder to bring it on, pushing down with my pelvic muscles to expel my piss as my orgasm approached. I came hard. My body stiffened and shook with electrical tremors, wave after wave. The contracting muscles of my cunt clamped down tightly, temporarily shutting off my flow of piss. I found myself experiencing a strange painfully pleasurable sensation in my bladder, akin to a bruise when it’s pressed down. My orgasm passed, I relaxed again and the final flourish of pee shot everywhere splashing over my legs and feet as it erupted forth. Bladder empty I leaned against the wall, breathing heavily and deeply gratified. “Wow!” A voice from behind me made me start. I hoisted down my skirt and spun on the spot to find Gary poised in the doorway watching me. Two drinks sat at his feet and his empty hands stroked his rapidly growing cock. “How long have you been there?” I asked out of curiosity, not because I was upset by his presence. Gary tugged at his cock unashamedly, making it harden. He let go to show me how stiff he was. “That was quite a show. Look what you did to me.” “You liked that then?” I cooed seductively. “I told you pissing for me it would turn me on.” “I didn’t do it for you. I didn’t know ...
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