1. Love At First Piss - Part 4


    Date: 2/28/2017, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    suggestion of sex with Lola . “Dream-on Jake! I don’t want a threesome with Lola and if anyone’s going to piss on my face it’ll be Gary , ok?” “Oh God, can I watch?” I burst out laughing. “Fuck Jake, have you any idea what you are doing to me right now with talk like that? I’ve got to finish my shift and all I want to do is go home, find Gary and suck his cock whilst he urinates down my neck.” “Same question,” grinned Jake, “can I watch?” I slapped him playfully. “Go away and leave me alone, yeah?” “Not until you give me an answer.” “To what? Can you watch Gary and me piss on each other in the shower? No! Fuck off! Will I let that slut Lola loose on me? No, although I’m tempted, just to see the look on your face when I make her cum harder than you do.” “Aw Tam…that’s so fucking hot!” I grinned wickedly. I loved winding Jake up. “No Tam, seriously, my question was about the job. Will you take it?” I looked him in the eye while I mulled over my answer. “Ok Jake, I’ll take it.” “And you’ll experiment with Lola for me?” I held up my middle finger. “Tut-tut Tam,” he grinned, “that’s no way to talk to your boss.” Rising from the table, he kissed my cheek. “Foursome then? You can bring Gary along. He can wank-off with me while we watch you and Lola fucking!” “In your dreams!” “Oh been there, done that, got the t-shirt in my dreams.” “Gary’s too most likely,” I conceded. I was probably right. Jake laughed. “See you at work tonight. Don’t forget to tell Cara you’re leaving. Then go ...
    home and get some sleep. You look like shit!” “Thanks!” “You’re welcome. Later piss-slut!” Jake waved his hand and left. Piss-slut? I liked that title and the conversation had been interesting. The thought of a foursome really got me going. I’d love it and so would Gary…possibly too much . Hmm, that could be a problem. Lola was an insatiable slut who’d never be persuaded to keep her hands off my Gary…nor him off her for that matter. They’d end up fucking, bound to, and I’d have to watch. I wasn’t comfortable with that. Watching Lola and Jake together however…I did want that. There was something wickedly arousing about the thought of watching Lola stand over Jake, spread her piss flaps and pee all over his face. God, it made me hot! I worked the rest of the morning with a smile on my face and a tingling sensation in my pussy. Sex was on the agenda, dirty sex - potentially very dirty. At the end of my shift I told Cara I was quitting. She wasn’t best pleased but I didn’t feel too guilty about it. Girls walked into the café practically every day on the hunt for work so she’d replace me soon enough. Onwards and upwards! I headed home. I’d hoped Gary would still be there, but I knew he wasn’t. He was off at the beach with his ‘friends’. Never mind. I needed to sleep, especially if things were going to get interesting after my night shift. My apartment was situated in an older complex which housed a mixture of private apartments and flats leased by a tour company specialising in ...
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