1. Love At First Piss - Part 2


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: naughtybessparker, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    burst into tears. In between sobs I spewed everything, every last sordid detail of my eventful night. I’m not sure why I did that. I wasn’t the sort of person to get emotional. I was ‘Tam the Tease’, the coldest, most heartless bitch on the planet and yet I poured my heart out to Oz, like a love struck teen. How embarrassing. Oz handed me a tissue and brushed the hair from my eyes. “Well Tam,” he began. “Firstly, yuck ! That is utterly revolting and you need psychiatric help. Urinating on people is not erotic, it’s unhygienic. Like, ew!” I smiled. I suppose it was to most people. “That said,” he continued with a sigh, “I did know Jake liked it. He gets Lola to piss on him in the shower sometimes.” He pulled a disgusted face. “She’s very vocal about it.” “Lola?” “You’re not actually surprised, are you?” I snorted. “No, I suppose not. Lola’s a whore!” “She is and she loves it when Jake licks her out while she’s peeing,” Oz winced. “She screams the place down!” My heart pounded as Oz’s words morphed into images in my brain - wow ! “He does that to her? How do you…? Do you watch them?” “Fuck no!” Oz looked horrified. “I told you, Lola’s vocal. I assure you I block my ears but she’s loud. I get a running commentary, it’s gross. Seriously, I’ve got to move out of Jake’s flat as soon as possible.” I couldn’t help smiling at the look on Oz’s face. Poor Oz, that sort of behaviour wasn’t his thing at all so it must be torture having to listen to it. As for me, I was enthralled; Jake ...
    and Lola, pissing on each other in the shower? Shit, that was hot! My smile grew as I realised my cunt was throbbing. What the hell was wrong with me? The thought of Jake and Lola being nasty in the shower was causing full-on spasms in my intimate places. My brain became fogged as I pictured Jake sucking Lola’s clit whilst she was pissing. Oh my God, surely that would bring her to an earth-shattering orgasm, a full-on, bone-shaking screamer? What if he did that to me? The muscles in my cunt performed a series of tiny spasms as the most peculiar mixed-up emotions filled my brain. I couldn’t work out how I felt. Was it hatred or lust, revulsion or longing? Whatever it was I found myself substituting Lola’s image for mine. I wanted to be pissed on and fucked by Jake in the shower, Jake who had threatened me, Jake who I’d teased relentlessly. I quivered, my body on fire at the thought of it. Oz gaped at me, “Ewch, you fancy having a go at that yourself don’t you? Dirty bitch!” “No,” I protested, shocked at my own thoughts. “not with Jake.” “What, you’d do that with Gary?” I smiled. “I might.” “Oh God, that’s repulsive,” Oz grimaced “How can you do that? How can you stand the smell? I mean its piss, it reeks!” “It’s a turn on,” I mumbled distractedly. “Not for me.” “Oh Oz,” I sighed, “what am I going to do? I can’t give in to Jake, he’s a shit. I can’t lose my job though. I love it here.” Oz took hold of my hands and kissed them softly. “Tam, you’ve got yourself all worked up over ...
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