1. The Golden Shower Virgin Part 2: Anya’s Bottom…


    Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: RayneDor, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    that Anya had nothing sexual in mind at that moment, but the abrupt dismissal was a little disappointing. My erection had already subsided and now it seems as though the prospect of anything exciting happening had vanished entirely. Anya, however, raised my spirits once again. ‘I won’t be too long,’ she said, more softly this time. ‘But I do want to clean in here a little.’ She then gave me a look that made my heart leap. ‘You know, for later...’ she said. ***** Once I was downstairs, I had a sudden revelation of sorts. Anya had not given me any signal of upcoming sex play before the enema because the enema *was* the signal. The second signal, of course, was her mentioning that she was going to clean the bathroom ‘for later’, and I knew then, with a little thrill of excitement that, not only did Anya have something special planned, it was going to be a special session of ‘bathroom sex’. Already, I was wondering how I would manage to wait patiently until the appointed time arrived. Anya finished what she had to do and came down after a while. She was now fully dressed and it appeared that the naked part of naked Sunday was now over. She had also reverted to her neutral demeanor once again and it was clear that she was not going to give away any further hints of what was to come until she was ready. Her first task for me was to go to the basement and fetch an appropriate bottle of wine. ‘I’m going to make veal scallops later,’ she announced. “I need some rice, though… can you ...
    run out and get me a bag?’ Naturally I had to get dressed again and by the time I returned from the store it was very nearly 5pm. Anya busied herself in the kitchen right away and I poured us each a glass of wine to drink while she cooked. She made a saffron risotto to go along with the veal scallops and we enjoyed a lovely meal at the kitchen table as watched the sun go down. Afterwards, Anya cleared away. ‘Make me some tea, will you?’ she asked as she placed the dishes in the sink. She looked back at me with a sly little smile and, again, she made my heart jump with sudden excitement. Anya drinks tea almost every night but it has now become established that if she asks me to make it, she is signaling that she will pee for me later… Now, I was beginning to feel that my cup was indeed running over. Not just bathroom sex, but pee-sex too! It must have taken her two hours to finish the tea. It was a large pot, to be sure, but I also know that she was intentionally dragging out the time, making me almost nuts with anticipation. Finally, she emptied her cup and stood up. ‘I have stuff to do,’ she announced. ‘Why don’t you read, or something? I’ll be calling you in a while, I expect.’ She left, going upstairs once again, and I tried to absorb myself in the same book I had been reading earlier. I think I managed to get through two chapters or so but I have no memory of what I read as the words seemed to be meaningless. I was far too preoccupied with what was to come and my ability ...
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