1. Hot Box Chapter 6, 2 Important Words


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Male/Female, Romance, Author: 1MTNMN45, Rating: 79.2, Source: sexstories.com

    of the surrounding tissue was bruised, showing the telltale discoloration from a rough night of abuse. The holes in the breast cups had left distinct rings around the ends of her breasts, coinciding with the bruising. “Oh my,” she moaned as she gently cupped her purplish looking nipples. “What did you do?” “It wasn’t me killer,” I said as I picked up my now dry clothes and began to dress. “You were really horny and tried to pull your own breasts out through the holes in the armor.” When she shifted her weight so she could start to stand up she grimaced, bringing her hand down to her crotch to cup her still swollen labia. “That was me,” I said, taking credit where credit was due. “Help me up,” she said as she extended her hand in my direction, “I’ve gotta pee.” Mandy moved very slowly and deliberately, staying somewhat bent over at the waist with her legs spread apart. It looked like she had been horseback riding and was suffering from a severe case of saddle sores with the way she gingerly moved out the door to relieve herself. I did feel sorry for her now. Maybe I was just a bit too rough with her. She squatted down to do her thing but nothing happened. Looking down at her wide spread legs she reached in with her hand and gently stroked her cum sealed lips. “Bring me some water,” she said with a noted look of strain on her face. Her procedure was rather simple, pour a little water then lightly stroke with her hand, pour a little water, lightly stroke. After two or three ...
    applications of water a steady stream of urine appeared, bringing about a very noted look of relief over Mandy’s face. “Oh yes,” she sighed as she brought her hand down and rested it on her bladder, “that’s what I’m talking about.” When she finished peeing she brought the water to her swollen pussy once again and gave herself a rinse. “I still feel like I’m full of water,” she said as she reached farther between her legs. With a grimace on her face she used her fingers and spread her swollen labia open. Immediately a large trail of cum flowed from inside her and out onto the ground. Mandy looked down at the trail of cum before she looked back up at me. “It looks like you thoroughly enjoyed me last night,” she said as the thick flow gradually slowed down before stopping. I have always enjoyed Mandy. From the first day we met through all of our endeavors, she has become the half of me that I love the most. With a bit of a smile on her face she slowly stood up and carefully walked back into the bungalow. I knew she was not mad at me even though she was in obvious discomfort. She relished the feelings we shared just as much as I did, and it showed on a daily basis. “Five or six more days,” she said as she pulled her makeshift skirt back down into place. “That’s just enough for us to walk out of here.” “Yea,” I said as I closed up the back packs. “So we need to determine what we are going to take with us.” We were fortunate, (or I should say Mandy was) that she had left the doors to ...