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1 hour ago, JQKER said:About 3 minutes, and I ejaculate a lot of semen. If I'm having a peegasm where I'm peeing and ejaculating at the same time, 5 minutes, and then I pass out from it.
3 minutes lmao, fuckin hell
You could boil an egg before this guy's finished busting a nut
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The Lost Temple
Rose's trowel scraped across the sandy infill of the temple. They had found the entrance two weeks ago and after careful recording of the doorway, began excavating a test-pit down from above on what the ground-penetrating radar suggested should be near the centre of the structure. So far remarkably few artefacts had been recovered from the upper layers, it was as if the site had been totally abandoned.
"Ow!" She excalimed as her wrist jolted. Her trowel had caught against something solid.
"Roof tiles," Rose mumbled aloud. "We're nearly there!" She finally excalimed.
"Wonderful," Elena, the Greek project supervisor shouted down. Clean off that surface, we'll get it surveyed and lifted after," her accented voice tinged with excitement.
Elena tied her wavy brown hair behind her neck as she snapped another photo. "Fascinating," she said to nobody in particular. The removal of the collapsed roof tiles had revealed a mosaic surface, and though too small an area had been revealed to see what it was, it was clearly of extremely high quality. Apart from one small section, barely a foot square, where the tesserae were loose and mismatched.
"There's something underneath that."
"Sorry Rose, what did you say?" Elena replied absentmindedly.
"The loose part. It's been dug up already and badly replaced."
"Oh," the Greek said, her eyes widening as she realised. "You're right, a good eye! But we shouldn't dig it until the rest of the floor surface is cleaned, this mosaic is extremely well preserved. It mustn't be damaged, even with a good reason.
"True," Rose said. But something nagged at her to find out what was there. It was a secret only she had eyes to see, and it lay there as if taunting her through the ages.
"It's Friday anyway so we'll lay a tarp over and cover it up for the weekend, enjoy the weekend everyone and try not to turn up too hungover on Monday."
Rose joined the small team briefly at the bar before heading off for an early night. She had half a plan in her mind, but wasn't sure she could go through with it.
The Goddess
Rose crept out of the accommodation block, trowel in hand. As she approached the site she looked around nervously, almost expecting to see Elena, or worse, Yanis, the excavation director, staring at her with an accusatory gaze. But there was nobody and the air was still in the watery dawn light. She hopped into the pit and lifted the tarp over the bottom corner revealing the disturbed mosaic. Quickly, but carefully, she removed the tesserae, trying to place them roughly in order beside her. The broken stone floor beneath confirmed her suspicions. As she pulled them away she saw the edges of a lead box emerge from the loose earth and stone. Nervously she lifted it and began to replace the stone, taking some spoil from the edge of the pit to replace the hole left by the box. She was back before anyone else had risen, her tiredness overcome by excitement at her find. The risks were still enormous. She had crossed the line between archaeology and robbery, on little more than a strange gut feeling. Something about this strange site had compelled her to act.
Gingerly she prised the lid off. Inside was a bronze figurine of a naked woman, her legs spread and her hands on her pubic mound, standing over another woman lying down beneath her.
"Urinaea," she whispered. It must be. This was it, the proof she'd needed for her project. The problem was she couldn't actually use it.
Beneath the figurine was a scroll, which had somehow survived. She lifted the figurine to get to the parchment beneath and as her hand gripped the bronze she felt her mind suddenly transported elsewhere. She was stood naked in a small torchlit room, with an altar at one end with a large gold basin and an empty floor bath in the centre. The wall art was similar to the Pompeiian style, and highly erotic. It displayed couplings of men and women, and women together, almost all urinating on each other. A painting of a gorgeous tanned blonde straddled the altar and the basin, giving the impression she was filling it with pee. Her eyes glanced down at the floor, noticing the familiar mosaic in the bath.
"The temple", she realised.
Very good, a feminine, gently accented voice rang out.
"Who's there?" She asked, fear creeping into her voice.
I think you have already answered that, my pet.
"But how are you talking to me?"
My spirit was bound to my mortal remains when I was defeated, on a high bluff above the sea. When my remains were discovered I spoke to a woman in this manner, and she became my first high priestess. She built this temple to keep my remains safe. Before the Christians destroyed my temple and burned my remains to ash, my final acolytes sacrificed themselves to bind my spirit to this idol.
"I-is this in my mind?"
Yes, but it is no less real for it.
"What do you want from me?" Rose was shivering, she wished she had never set foot near the temple.
What do you want, Rose? I am in your mind, I can see your desires, your needs...
She blushed. Of course Urinaea could see her love of holding and peeing where she shouldn't.
Your deepest secrets cannot escape me. As my high priestess you can make these thoughts, your wants, reality. Eternal beauty and adoration will be yours at my side.
Temptation tugged at her heartstrings. Half of her wanted to agree, the other half was paralysed by fear of what was happening. It was an exquisite dream a nightmare rolled into one. But it felt all too real.
"What if I say no?"
Simply leave this temple and you will never commune with me again, you have my word.
Rose gulped. She began to turn, moving as if each leg weighed a ton.
Her vision was filled with the most beautiful woman she had ever seen blocking her way to the door. Statuesque, towering over her with sparkling green eyes and flowing blonde hair, in a white robe tied with gold rope leaving one full, round breast exposed and ending just below her jutting hips.
"If you are to refuse me, Rose Fletcher," Urinaea said, "refuse me before my eyes."
The auburn haired English girl dropped to her knees before the goddess, resistance crumbling away.
In a small dorm room in Greece, the High Priestess's eyelids flittered open to reveal bright green eyes and she smiled.
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I've recently got back into gaming after a break for a couple of years, nearly finished Ghost of Tsushima! Fucking awesome game.
I've started Hogwarts Legacy as well but I'm not so keen on it, I like the combat system but it's already a bit boring a few hours in. The spells pretty much all do the same thing, they're just a variation on stun or damage
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Deadlifts tomorrow will actually kill me
15 sets with 175kg is brutal anyway, let alone 45s rests
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"Who's that?" Noleta asked.
"It's my boyfriend," Lena said, suddenly nervous.
"Well answer it then, can't keep your fella waiting!"
She picked it up while the pair quietly laughed.
"How's the initiation babe? You said you'd text when it got started but I've not had anything, just checking up."
"Oh sorry, it's going great thanks! We've just been playing a few drinking games, I really think this team will be great for me!"
She hung up and joined the others in laughter.
"I just realised," Paula broke their giggles. "You've not given us a drink yet. Sit up there."
Lena couldn't deny she did need to piss. So she sat on the back of the sofa and spread her legs, Noleta and Paula eagerly waiting between them.
Her forceful pee hit Noleta's tongue directly, splashing it back on her own thighs. Paula shoved her own face in the way and got a mouthful of her own before the remainder fell onto Noelta's tanned body.
After her golden shower ceased, Lena asked "are all your socials like this?"
"Hotter," Noleta replied. "We have the pool changing rooms to ourselves. We can fit about 12 of us in the showers and all bring a gallon of water each."
If the Lena of four hours ago had heard that she'd have run a mile. Now she just smiled and asked "when's the next one?"
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"That-that was incredible," Lena sighed. It had been. Cumming while getting pissed on had been like a baptism into a new world, one she hadn't even imagined an hour before.
"We're just getting started," Noleta laughed.
"Remember what we said about welcome drinks?" Paula grinned at her.
I get it now, Lena thought. Could she really cross that line?
Later on in the living room, after a few actual drinks, her decision was made for her.
Lena watched transfixed as Paula filled her glass with her golden pee.
She nervously smiled and took her first sip.
It tasted as she had expected from the sme, salty and slightly dirty but not all bad, and the act of doing something so taboo was a massive turn on.
"Better than the prosecco I bought!" She laughed.
"It'll look better all over you too," Noleta replied and poured the glass over Lena'a head.
"You'll fit right in," Paula said through a giggle.
"Not just yet, we need to see how she drinks from the source," Noleta interjected before laying on the sofa, legs spread.
She must have been desperate, Lena thought, because as soon as she'd laid back she began to pee, her urine drenching the sofa and splashing onto the floor. Seeing the blonde piss so brazenly was a shock to Lena even after all they had done, but she couldn't take her eyes off it.
"Put your face over her stream," Paula instructed her. Feel her all over your tongue and filling your mouth."
Why not, Lena decided in her head. She'd already drank from a glass, what difference did it really make? And deep down she knew she wanted it.
She placed her mouth over Noleta's pissing pussy like a water fountain, and found herself gulping down as much as she could. Even so, half of the spraying urine fell noisily back down onto the sofa, soaking it thoroughly.
After Noleta's stream eventually stopped, Lena's phone buzzed in her bag.
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"I'm sorry, I just-", Lena stammered.
"Just got too horny watching me pee on Paula? Then you're in luck, because we were just warming up for your initiation." The cute blonde winked at her and led her into the bedroom.
"Initiation? So it's not, like, welcome drinks?"
"Well, it kind of is." Paula piped in and Noleta laughed.
"We're called the watersports team for a reason. We do actually swim," Noleta said before Paula cut her off.
"But our socials are usually the more fun kind. And it looks like you'll fit right in."
"My initiation is you two pissing on me?" Lena laughed at the ridiculousness of it. But at the same time her pussy was burning. Her orgasm had been cut short and she was still almost too turned on to function.
"The door's that way if you aren't interested," Noleta replied.
"Besides," Paula giggled. "I think you need to finish having a pee first."
Lena thought about it. She did need to pee, desperately, and she needed to cum just as much. And as much as she hated to admit it, the thought of the two beauties peeing all over her wasn't exactly off-putting. She wondered how hot it would feel, and how sexy she'd look with glistening skin. Maybe they'd even dip their hands in the streams, and share their soaked fingers for them all to lick off. She turned and sat on the bed, kissing Paula deeply.
"Can I finish peeing now?" She laughed. I'm bursting!"
Noleta knelt down and nodded with a grin. Lena's desperate piss shot out in a strong, messy stream that the blonde between her legs met with her tongue, sticking it out and flicking the drops She even leant forward and gave Lena's still peeing pussy some teasing licks, driving her crazy.
"Please...make me cum," she begged.
"Not just yet. You cum when we let you, until you're initiated," Paula told her before pushing her onto her back.
Noleta slid two fingers into Lena's piss drenched slit and Paula knelt alongside her chest, spreading her legs. Lena knew what was coming, but didn't care any more. As Noleta fingered her with increasing urgency, finding her g-spot with ease, she felt a hot liquid impact her chest. She looked down to see Paula's pee streaming down her tits and all over her torso. It felt incredible, and she even found the salty aroma drove her arousal even higher. It felt slutty and dirty, but perfect at the same time.
As her orgasm finally hit, her body writhing under the brunette's golden shower, Lena was initiated.
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Watersports Team-1
Paula and Noleta will be taking care of your initiation to the University Watersports Team. Arrive at the address in the map link below at 5pm and make sure you stay hydrated through the day.
The Whatsapp message was brief and to the point, but Lena did wonder what was meant by the 'stay hydrated' part. Maybe it was something to do with health and safety around drinking? The uni didn't like initiations, so it was surprising to see a text from the coach endorsing them and clearly helping to arrange them.
Even so, she followed the instructions and drank plenty water before arriving at the address.
When she arrived, nobody answered the door. Trying it, she found it was unlocked and gingerly stepped inside. It seemed deserted til she heard soft moans and giggling from behind a door.
She peered through to see Paula and Noleta, who she had met at the team stall at Freshers, having sex on the bed! She didn't want to be awkward about it by walking in on them but equally she didn't want to seem like a creep so she was about to step away when she saw the blonde Noleta take a position above Paula's back.
"What's she doing?" Lena murmured, but her question was soon answered when she let out a stream of urine over the brunette's back.
She should have been shocked, but she was extremely horny from fooling around with her boyfriend earlier in the day and combined with the desperation of her full bladder pressing down in her clit it drove her over the edge. Her hand slipped between her legs and she rubbed herself over her shorts.
The voyeuristic effect of watching something so naughty was intoxicating and without thinking she pulled her shorts down, now frantically masturbating outside the door.
As she neared orgasm, her bladder's aching need grew too much. She squirted a short arc of piss over the tiles, and let out a moan despite her best efforts, collapsing to the wet floor.
Her cover was blown and she nervously smiled as Noleta opened the door. "Good to see you're on time, Lena", she smirked. "And it looks like you've already got the memo about our Watersports Team."
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The leaflet told her to go to the toilet before her gyno appointment, but she was very glad she ignored that part!
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This escalated a bit fucking quick from a thread about girls peeing in urinals, I really don't see what going off on one about transphobia on a piss fetish forum is going to do, especially since nobody had even mentioned it before or said anything transphobic.
Though I do know a couple of FtM lads and I appreciate the strength of feeling about it
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In Manchester because of the strong gay community/pride culture most pubs around gay village have urinal rooms and cubicle rooms rather than male and female. To be honest I think it's a functionally pointless distinction because most people only use the cubicles in Manchester pubs to sniff coke anyway, but if it makes someone who's trans/non-binary feel more comfortable then it's a very minor change for everyone else.
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Pee(p)ing Housemate 3
As her messy pee ceased, I leant my head to taste her soaked cunt, but she told me to wait. She got up and laid on the table and said "I want you to piss all over my pussy, I want you to taste my juices mixed with your pee."
I stood over her and with a pounding heart and throbbing pussy I began to piss all over her, drenching her slim body in urine. Her glistening pale skin looked perfect beneath my shower and I wanted nothing more than to lick every last drop off.
When my stream came to an end I slowly licked up and down her body til I closed in on her clit, teasingly making sure I got all my piss from it before sliding my tongue all over her aroused pussy lips.
I was growing addicted to both her pussy and the strong, salty tastes and aromas of our pee that began filling the room. We turned the glass table into a lake of piss. I lay in the poluddle and finished my toilet all over myself as she licked my wet tits.
Rebecca sat across on the sofa and aimed a strong arc of her pee right into my face, drenching it and making a mess of my perfectly applied makeup.
Giving into my forbidden desire I leant down and licked up the puddle of urine, while Rebecca rubbed herself watching.
I now fully understood her, how she got such a thrill from pissing all over the floor the week before. The old me would have been mortified. But the new me revelled in how slutty and nasty I could get.
As our lips locked and she licked her piss off my lips, my sex-addled mind raced with thoughts of what my future held.
We just had to work out how to hide the mess from our landlord!
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By 7pm I was bursting, and the nervous anticipation didn't help. I did my makeup and chose some sexy lingerie with no bra. Every pang in my bladder sent a jolt through my body and it took all my willpower to not just go for a wee, but knowing what I hoped we'd get up to later strengthened my resolve. I'd not be peeing in the toilet tonight.
A knock on my door signalled that Rebecca was ready. I got up and followed her through. I couldn't deny she looked hot.
As soon as she turned she kissed me. I melted into it, realising I was insanely horny, the desperation between my legs pushing me even higher.
We broke our embrace and she winked at me before asking if I'd followed her instructions.
"I'm bursting, I need to pee so bad", I nodded and giggled.
"Good girl", she replied with an evil smirk. "So am I, but I think you need to go first." She pushed me back to the sofa and peeled off my already drenched knickers before spreading my legs.
"Fuck you're sexy", she moaned. "I can't wait to drink all that hot pee you have for me."
"I can't believe we're doing this", I said, "it's so dirty but so hot."
She flicked her tongue over my clit, the first time a woman had been down there. I could get used to this, I thought. But then she pulled away. "You'll taste better when that sexy little cunt is soaked in your piss, I want you to give it to me now", she panted.
After a nervous few seconds she got her wish and my clear urine squirted from my pussy. It came out strongly because of how desperate I was, but she took it all eagerly in her open mouth.
I couldn't believe how sexy it made me feel having her between my legs, frantically gulping down my pee. The thrill of breaking such a strong taboo was nearly as good as the relief from my aching bladder.
She buried her face between my legs as my stream died down and licked me to a shuddering orgasm. She licked her lips and asked if I wanted to return the favour.
"Lick you?"
"We'll see how you feel about that part after I've pissed in that gorgeous face of yours, eh?" She grinned.
In my head I wasn't sure how I'd react to this part, that I knew would come, but in reality I was too far gone by that point to care. I got on my knees, mimicing her position, and opened my mouth. To tell the truth I wanted it, wanted it more than anything else.
The salty jet hit the back of my throat, it didn't taste good but the earthy flavour somehow made it feel even nastier and sexier. I felt like a complete slut, on my knees for Rebecca's golden shower.
"Mmm", she moaned. "Drink it for me baby."
I obliged, breaking down my last mental blockade against her hot river of piss washing my old life away.
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I'm Vanessa, and I've lived in a houseshare with Rebecca for several months now. We were sort-of friends at uni without being close, but a change in work circumstances for both of us a few years after graduating meant we ended up living together to split the bills. We became good friends and often went out drinking together. She was keen to encourage me to go and chat up any boy she thought I'd fancy, but kept slightly reserved herself. She was always the same, straight-laced Rebecca, nice enough but just a little boring. Or so I thought.
I came home from work early one day and darted toward the bathroom. The door was slightly ajar and I could hear moaning inside.
"Is she masturbating?" I murmured. Surely not Rebecca? I wasn't prepared for what I saw when I peeped round the door.
She was peeing all over the floor from the window sill! I couldn't imagine why she'd do something like that but she was clearly enjoying herself, and I was transfixed watching the stream jetting out and splashing on the tiles. I snapped out of it as her toilet slowed and she started rubbing her piss-soaked clit frantically. Before I could be discovered I turned back and quickly shot to my room.
I didn't know what to think. Sure, people could get their kicks however they wanted, but nerdy, boring old Rebecca having a piss kink knocked me for six. I wondered what it would be like to get off on that, if it would be thrilling to be so taboo and soak the floor just like that.
Had I just thought thrilling?
I tried to carry on as normal for the next couple of days, but then at the weekend Rebecca asked if I'd be okay with her having a friend over. I slyly asked if it was a boy and she quickly blushed, said no and walked away. That was weird, I'd asked before and she'd usually laugh and tell me who was coming over. When Saturday came I stayed in my room thinking to give her some privacy, and had every intention of staying there til I heard feet slowly padding around upstairs and giggling before a door shut.
My interest piqued, I crept up the stairs and heard voices from the bathroom.
"Katy, no, Vanessa's here, we can't-"
"Shhh, you know how bad you want it. Besides, you told me how you kept peeong all over the floor when you heard her come in early the other day, you're a dirty girl and you know it."
Fuck. This was getting deep. She knew I'd come in?
"I-I do want it, so much", Rebecca said softly.
"Beg", the strange voice commanded.
"Please...please Katy, piss on me, I want to be your toilet."
My eyes widened. Who was this woman and what had she done with the old Rebecca? I quietly pushed the door ajar just to see through in the dim light.
She looked to be in heaven, getting peed on by a blonde I had never seen before. She dipped her hand in the stream and even scooped it in her mouth! Muffling a shocked gasp I turned back to my room to process things. Not only did my housemate and friend have a piss kink, she was inviting strange women into her house to pee on her. I decided it was time to go to sleep, but when I peeled my knickers off I realised they were soaked. It had happened almost subconsciously but the scene from earlier had turned me on hugely. Before I could sleep I needed to cum, so I put some porn on my phone and started rubbing my clit. I found my usual tastes were taking a long time to get me off and my mind began to wander. I tried not to but Rebecca being peed on kept returning to my mind's eye, and I came violently as I imagined her returning the favour, pissing down the blonde's throat just above where I lay.
Work mostly kept us from interacting for thw next few days, but on Thursday night I found an envelope next to my room with Vanessa written on it.
I opened it and in there was a note written on it that made my heart jump.
Hi Vanessa, I know you've been watching. I think you're a dirty girl and like it too. Meet me in the living room tomorrow evening and wear something nice. If not I'll pack and be out by Saturday morning. Your choice x
P.S keep hydrated tomorrow ; )
It was folded over a polaroid. I took it out of the paper to find it was a photo of her wetting her jeans and rubbing herself over them, staring right into the camera.
Half of me wanted to tell her to get losr and leave right now, but there was a devil on my shoulder telling me to look at the photo again. It was shocking but at the same time the most erotic thing I had ever seen. She was so confident in her depravity, pissing all over our floor and revelling in having the dirty piss soaking her legs. My hand shot between my legs imagining standing there as she did it, peeing for me right there. Peeing on me.
"Fuck...", I panted as I began to masturbate, "please pee on me...I've been so bad watching you..."
As I came I realised my mind had been made up. I took an extra big water bottle to work the next day.
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43 minutes ago, Wetling said:
Thanks. 🤗 I'm glad you enjoyed it anyway. A huge part of my kink is about wetting and messing around.
Gotta admit the stain photos were very hot! Almost like evidence at the crime scene of your pissy adventures😂
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The idea of wetting/peeing on things isn't something that normally turns me on, but you can really tell by your writing how into it you are and how much you love it, which made it a very sexy read 🔥💦
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1 hour ago, Sonnenschein said:
Oh, this comment went on a bit... It's just because I've been surprised at the small amount of GS discussions on this site. I love all the descriptions of naughty pissing and so on, but in real life, my favourite pee activity is being pissed on, followed by me pissing on someone. I wonder if that is a rare preference.
Yeah, I've had this thought! I answered prefer to be peed on but it was only because I had to pick one, giving a golden shower is a very close second. I've unfortunately not had the pleasure in reality yet though
I was a bit surprised when I signed up that it's more of a wetting/naughty pissing community here rather than watersports, I find girls naughty peeing hot but the wetting stuff is really not up my alley.
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13 hours ago, zoe468 said:
I am a woman who is into pee and i dont even know how i would start finding someone into it irl... not even my friends know this is my kink
My gf isn't into it, but I have dated girls off tinder that have been open to it or also into it (I've brought it up while sexting etc). Just circumstances stopped us actually getting to that stage, I was living at home and watersports are a a bit logistically difficult if you want to avoid a mess😂
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Have fun, love waterparks me
How slowly letting it go while you lay back on the float in the lazy river?
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Jennifer should have believed the villagers when they told her the owners of the house were witches. After all, it had to have been an enchantment. She didn't really want to stay there to be drenched in their hot golden showers every day, did she?
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Cheers mate, I'll try!
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Later on, as our streams crossed and her hot urine soaked my body, I just knew all the extra cleaning was going to be worth it
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Rewatched a bit of Lesbian Vampire Killers recently so decided to revisit Vinna Reed's scenes for vampire peeing ideas!
Urinna hunts
Anita sighed. Here she was, perfect makeup, sexy lingerie, and her husband was supposed to be home an hour ago. She had been so horny all day and wanted to surprise him, but business always came fucking first. It became clear he'd be gone all night, so she began to drift off to sleep.
Lips pressing together, a body against hers. Nails digging into her sides as the lips traced her neck. Breasts rubbing tog-
She stirred. Was she fantasising about a woman? She drifted back off to sleep, hoping the brief interruption would quell her wandering mind.
A lingerie-clad pussy gliding against hers. A new, yet familiar feminine voice in her thoughts, dripping seduction. "You want this."
Anita semi-consciously nodded
Hot urine drenching her knickers. Soaking through to her aroused clit.
She woke again. What was going on? She had fantasised about other women a few times, sure, but watersports was a new one. With a shake of her head, sleep once again claimed her
A feather, tracing down her body. Her back arching to meet it.
This felt too real.
She opened her eyes to see her boss's secretary, Vinna, but looking...different.
Still out of it and befuddled with arousal she sighed weakly.
"What's going on?"
"Don't you want to get back at your husband, leaving you all alone and horny like this? It's such a shame seeing you like this."
The voice from the dream. Before Anita could respond, Vinna leant in and kissed her.
Their lips met. The voice was somehow back in Anita's head.
Let me take you. You will never be left waiting for pleasure again.
Vinna broke the kiss and sat opposite her.
"What...how is this happening?"
Vinna smiled. "Maybe sometimes...dreams are all too real."
Anita's hips bucked involuntarily when Vinna started peeing.
Her urine, just as in her fantasies earlier, soaked through her knickers, but it somehow felt even better in reality as the strange woman's pee splashed up her toned stomach.
The smell of Vinna's pee filled the room and despite never even thinking about piss sexually before, it was having an incredible aphrodisiac effect on the vampire's prey. Vinna ceased her toilet, just for Anita to give in to her newfound desires. She returned the favour, making the vampire moan and arch her hips against her as she pissed all over Vinna's pussy.