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Geyser : Pissing story

My heart was still racing as I hung up the phone, his voice still in my head. I stretched out on my bed with a silly grin on my face. I know its something that will probably never happen, and maybe that’s what makes it all the more exciting. I began to play back our conversation in my head; nothing really sexual ever came up but his voice made my body tingle.

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Cum On : Pissing story

I was staying overnight at my friend’s house when we got to talking about sex, as two eighteen year-old girls will in the wee hours of a Saturday morning, after a few too many wine coolers. Neither of us really had much practical experience; I’d sucked a guy’s cock once, and gagged when he came prematurely, and Jenny had gone all the way one unsatisfactory time, and that was about it. The fact of the matter was that, for me at least, as I got older, I was becoming less and less attracted to boys, and more and more attracted to girls – girls like my little, redheaded bestest bud Jenny.

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Score : Pissing story

Ahh finally I get to go home and relax. It had been a rough day. Well, that’s putting it lightly. The day had shit stains on it. I couldn’t do a damned thing right, my co-workers were hounding me, my boss was on my back and I had a wicked hangover. I’m not one to drink normally, but I went to a bar with some friends and ended up in a contest with them to see who could drink the most. Gah, what the hell was I thinking? My head still hurt and it was already 5pm. The night wasn’t a total loss though. I met someone, although I’m ready to admit I can’t remember his name.

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Found A Keeper : Pissing story

There is something wrong with me. Or at least that is what I used to think. You see I cum. Not just a little bit, but I drench whatever or whom ever happens to be lower than my pussy when I cum. My past boyfriends used to give me a rash of shit whenever that happened and even picked on me in front of others. I think it was some sort of power play or something. A few guys I dated refused to finger me or eat me out since that’s really the only time it happens. For some reason it doesn’t happen as intensely when they’re fucking me with their cocks. My orgasms aren’t as powerful when they fuck me. They still feel great, but not as intense as when they go down on me. That just about killed me. I absolutely love being eaten out. There is nothing quite like the feel of someone licking my throbbing swollen clit to orgasmic waves.

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Alone : Pissing story

Home alone, again. Jim’s been away on a business trip for 3 weeks now. I miss him so much. I miss his kisses, his touch, his taste, his sex:. Laying here on my bed, still wet from my shower, I let my thoughts roam to memories of the last time I had him in my bed. It was the night before he left. “A little something to hold you over,” he’d said to me as he pulled my nightgown over my head.

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A Hard Man : Pissing story

“A hard man is good to find.” Not Spooner. Perhaps Mae west but it sounds too modern.

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They Ought To Bottle This Stuff… : Pissing story

Vince drove home with Lin in his usual car pool. It was his turn to drive and as usual, she was the last one to be dropped off.

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