1. Love At First Piss - Part 1


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

    you were there.” “Even better. You did that for your own pleasure and fuck me, that’s hot. Shit Tam, I need to stick my cock in you so badly.” “Not here, I want to do it at home in a bed.” “No chance. I can’t wait.” His hands ran along the full length of his penis which was already purple with blood. “I want you now Tam. You said you liked it outdoors, didn’t you? Well so do I.” My cunt contracted squirting out a little more juice. It dripped from my pussy and fell to the tarmac with a tiny splash. Gary saw. Pupils dilating, he dived on me. He grasped my ass tightly whilst falling to his knees in front of me, right in the middle of our combined pool of piss. Gary’s head pushed down between my thighs and his hot, velvety tongue found my tingling pussy lips, swirling over both them and my pulsating clitoris. I arched my back as his tongue flicked my clit sending waves of bliss rippling throughout my body. Animal instincts taking over, Gary grunted. He licked me clean, brought me to the edge of yet another orgasm then abruptly stood up. His eyes shone as he pinned me against the breezeblock wall, grasped my right leg and pulled my knee upwards leaving my slip gaping. With one fluid movement, Gary thrust his cock inside my soaking hole, sinking the entire length of it deep inside me. He thrust again, his movements forceful and frantic. He fucked me hard, stabbing me again and again, faster, deeper, all the time grunting like an animal and tearing at my ass and thighs. Wedged ...
    against the wall to keep my balance, I clung to Gary whilst he fucked me. His huge cock filled me completely, stroking me with such friction it brought me to climax pretty much immediately. My legs shook and the breath was knocked out of me as my orgasm made me buck uncontrollably. My cries of pleasure blended with Gary’s as my cunt contracted around his thrusting cock. Gary climaxed at the same time as me. His finger nails dug into my flesh and he slammed me roughly against the wall, holding me there whilst his muscles tensed and the hot stickiness of his cum jettisoned into me. He drove deep again, and again a third time before gasping for air and collapsing against me. Withdrawing his penis slowly, Gary released my leg and stood over me, panting and sweating. I wiped my hands over my saturated cunt. A slippery mixture of my cum and his oozed from my tunnel and ran down my inner thigh. I wiped it away, holding my sticky fingers before my face to admire the mess. I licked each gooey finger slowly, relishing the taste of Gary’s cream for the second time that night. This time, combined with my own juices. “Fuck, you’re a cum slut too, aren’t you?” Gary grinned. “Maybe,” I shrugged. “Guess that’s my lot for tonight, huh?” “That’s it for now, but I wouldn’t say that’s your lot. The night’s not over yet, is it?” “No, not even close.” Pushing himself away from the wall, Gary pulled his shorts up and staggered off towards the drinks he’d left on the floor. He grabbed his own drink ...