Wally’s leg jittered a lot when he had to pee. It turned me on to no end but I had no idea how to break it to him that I got so turned on watching him pee. Or need to pee and dance around. Watersports wasn’t exactly a well-looked-upon fetish, even in kinky circles. But it made me so hard, every time. Even after I started HRT - and erections were more challenging. Watersports got me bone-hard in seconds. It was just what d...

The Bunker was one of the safe, queer strongholds in Eastern Europe. The world was going to shit and it was getting more and more unsafe for anyone of any queer or gender variant reality. It felt like life had become as dystopic as the sci-fi novels prophesied in their warning tomes that people took as gospel rather than pulp fiction with a point. In this particular bunker, it was outside of the country formerly known as...

The air had a liminal edge to it, like the smell of petrichor, or the bite of a crisp wind heralding a new season. The urgency of night slowly fading with the impending sunrise was like the ticking of an explosive hidden somewhere in the dark cloudy curtain of the sky. Paolo and Enrique were walking hand in hand just chatting and enjoying the walk and each other’s company. Paolo was young, scruffy, with a wiry, short body...

Tiffany Allen is inside her large room. She is sitting on the edge of her bed. The leggy black teen is inhaling cigarette smoke. It's one of the only two nasty habits the otherwise perfect girl has, other than bullying. The sporty African American is a terror. Her very beautiful face and sexy body conceal a demon that enjoys preying on other, much weaker girls. She elicits pleasure from their pain, liking nothing more tha...

“Can I kiss you?” Her voice was soft as she stood a few feet away, clothes off, arms out, and waiting to hold my body close. I smiled, getting ready to say yes, when I felt an intense rush of pressure between my legs. Shaking my head, I stepped away, knowing I'd wet myself if I didn't head for the bathroom very soon. “You can after I pee,” I called, rushing towards the bathroom as fast as I could. “Come in if you want - d...

My assignation with my Mum's friend Edna had got off to a wonderful start. We were going to rewrite the book of sex, removing all the nervousness and shyness and restoring the act to its glorious, unselfconscious origins.  We had made a solid start with her enthusiastically sucking my cock and me returning the favour by licking not just her crotch but her arsehole, which we had both enjoyed immensely. Now we were going to...

Gabriella was the next to be invited back to the house for there were still a few days to go before Tiffany’s ex returned from his holiday to discover that his house had been covered in piss by the flowing pussy showers of Tiffany and her friends. Of course, Gabriella had thought the whole idea to be an intense wind up until Lizzy, in the front room, had yanked down her work trousers and white panties to reveal the stunni...

The next day, the Managing Director’s daughter, an attractive if not somewhat scatter-brained twenty-year-old also named Lizzy, joined the girls. At first, she couldn’t believe what she was hearing but soon warmed to the idea of being able to spray her piss wherever she liked in somebody else’s house. That night all four of them went back to the empty house with their bladder’s first to bursting. First off was a joint pee...