1. Love At First Piss - Part 2


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

    Jake. Tell him you’ll do it.” “No! I don’t want to give him the satisfaction.” “Just do it. Trust me. Tell him to go to the cove with you.” “The cove?” Oz nodded, “unless you prefer the delivery bay?” “No.” “Tell him you’ll do anything he wants at the cove,” he urged. “For the record, I’m not happy about this,” I scowled. My brown eyed co-worker drew me into a hug. “Relax Tam, and trust me. Everyone’s getting lucky tonight.” What the hell did that mean? The cove in question was a small beach around the headland from the main tourist hot spot. It was somewhere Oz and I went in the afternoons to sunbathe nude without being recognised by the holiday makers who frequented our workplace. The beach was remote, a ‘locals only’ place, accessed via a steep path down the cliff side. The waters surrounding the cove were full of rocks which made them hazardous for swimmers. A number of accidents in the past had led to that stretch of coastline being declared officially out of bounds to the general public. The tourists read the warning signs plastered around the area and stayed away. The locals took no notice. Neither did I. The picturesque cove would be a good setting; sand, sea and solitude. The perfect venue for the kind of activity Jake had in mind, without inflicting our antics on Oz - all part of the master plan, I assumed. I found myself strangely excited by the prospect. A night of filthy debauchery on the beach with Jake. Fucking hot and one in the eye for Lola. Pissing that ...
    blond vixen off was quite an incentive, a definite plus. However, there was still the question of Gary. I assumed that Oz would distract Gary, take him out drinking or something until Jake was done with me. That felt wrong, deceitful, but I reminded myself that Gary and I had only just met. I hadn’t promised to be faithful to him, I hadn’t promised him anything. My ridiculously strong feelings for a man I barely knew were irrational and frightening. I really had fallen for him and panic over that had already set in. Relationships scared me, love filled me with fear. Maybe I should stick to screwing Jake, he was safe. I didn’t love him. Oz’s plan was starting to look like the obvious route to take, a return to no-strings, casual sex. Life was easier that way, right? I spotted Jake collecting glasses in the middle of the bar and marched purposefully towards him. “I’ll do it,” I stated coldly. Jake looked sheepish and rolled his eyes. “Tam you don’t have to. I was being a prick. I have no intention of sacking you or Gary, ok?” “Glad to hear it. I’ll still do it.” Jake stared. “Why? Didn’t you hear me? Your jobs are safe.” “I know. I want to do it. I want what you’re offering. I can’t let Lola have all the fun.” Catching sight of Gary out of the corner of my eye, I wondered what the hell I was doing. Why was I deliberately sabotaging any chance of a relationship with that gorgeous, lanky red-head? Fear, that’s what it was. I was a coward. I felt nauseous, sick to my stomach. “The ...
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