As Time Passed Sarah
She Expressed This To
In His Heart He Lusted
She Was Responsive Sweet
The Best Part Was That
He Laid His Plans Carefully
She Had Told Him That
He Told Her That He
He Looked At Her Picture
While Driving He Listened
He Found Her Street
He Staked It Out Knowing
He Saw That The Street
He Watched Her House
He Noticed That She
At Length He Drove To
He Managed To Get One
He Had Lucked Out
He Laid Out His Toys
He Looked At The Clock
He Lay Down On The Bed
That Thought Excited
He Stroked Himself Slowly
He Pictured Her Pussy
How She Would Beg
After Cleaning Up His
Around 1 Am He Awoke
His Plan Was Simple
The Temperature Had
| As Gerald lay on his back, he beckoned to Marcy, directing her to straddle him. As if she didn t know. Gerald didn t hesitate. I d like for us to pee on each other. O.K., fair enough, said Marcy, smiling shyly. I suggest that we fulfill your fantasy first, shower off, and then fulfill mine. Marcy nodded. Good, said Gerald.
Now, ladies first. What s your fantasy? Marcy thought for a moment. I d like for you to tie me up. I want you to pleasure me until I can t stand any more. And your fantasy, love? Each time she had to pee, Marcy practiced urinating from a standing position, which became easier for her the more she did it. Although Gerald and Marcy remained cordial, neither could resist making occasional snide comments about the other s chances (or, more appropriately, lack thereof) of winning. Finally, the loser would have to satisfy a fantasy of the victor s choosing. In the event of a tie, each party would have to satisfy a fantasy of the other s choosing. Marcy and Gerald spent the whole of the next day preparing for the contest. The target was a particular tree, and the person who came the closest to marking it would be declared the winner. They had the entire next day to prepare, which involved filling up on appropriate fluids. They agreed on some ground rules. Because of the gender difference and the fact that Marcy was inexperienced at urinating from a standing position, she would get a handicap of one foot. They marked their starting positions with tent stakes (an avid outdoorsman, Gerald always kept his camping gear in the trunk of his car). Gerald had noticed the transformation and praised her pulchritude, and she had succumbed to his charm.
From then on, they were frequently seen in each other s company, which caused many tongues to wag in their small community. Marcy and Gerald were an odd couple. They had met on a recent birding expedition and were instantly drawn to each other. A retired museum director and a senior member of the local birding society, Gerald Nash was a man of prodigious apites, a heavyset yet handsome man whose youthful vigor belied his 75 years. They had no idea what was going on around them in that moment, how long they d be stuck on the train or without electricity, if people had seen them, or how they d clean up, get dressed and get off the train." She smiled. "I like yours," Mara said. They kissed again. Mara felt Katherine's weight and her heavy tits against her. She felt the wetness of her jeans and the floor and what seemed to be everywhere surrounding them." She put a different finger to Katherine's pretty lips and ran it across them. Katherine's soft tongue roamed Mara's finger then her warm mouth surrounded and sucked it. "A little sweet. I like your taste better. They rubbed their hard nipples together, slowly. Bother women were moving slowly, Mara in her piss, and Katherine against Mara and feeling her finger slide in and out of her ass. At the same time, soft heat rose through each of their bodies, a final, satisfying orgasm. Katherine collapsed forward onto her, their tits touching, hard nipples grinding together. They moved slower now, both still moaning softly. Mara s hand went to Katherine s ass, then its crack and her asshole. Katherine twisted Mara s nipples and pulled them outward and began to moan again. Cumming, cumming, Mara said. Heat rose through her body, her nipples and clit directly connected by heat and power and intense arousal. Their hips rocked and bucked in unison. Katherine ripped Mara s shirt and pulled at her nipples hard. Katherine s huge tits swayed back and forth into Mara s face and Mara held Katherine by her hips, pushing her cunt hard down into her own, their wet crotches rubbing together. Katherine s pussy contracted wildly, and a strong stream of piss followed. Her hips began to move again, back and forth. She peed directly onto Mara s cunt, over her jeans. Her stream of piss hit Mara s clit. God, oh God, she said. Mara felt her Katherine s pussy contract around her fingers. She continued to rub both her g-spot and her clit. I feel like I m going to go again, go to the bathroom, Katherine panted.
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