Luriental
34 / male
Kansas City, Missouri, US
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Secret Sex Party: Beginnings P3 (My fantasized sex story)
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"As do I," said she. She stepped into the shower and I followed. My dog must have wanted to mark her as its territory it had such a good time, because it started peeing right on her. And she let it. She squatted and ducked her head, letting my pee flow over her, soaking her hair, her back, her ass, her legs... And I must really had to have gone, for that piss took a little over two minutes. When I was finally done, she said "And now it's my turn." Her cat now got to play with a new sandbox. She sat on my shoulders and I lifted her up, giving her a piggy-back ride. It is then that she peed. The pee flowed down my neck and shoulders, down my back, my stomach, my ass, my cock, my legs and my feet. Some even got into my hair. She must have had to pee badly too, because her pissing lasted slightly longer than mine did.
Now that we were soaked with sunshine water, we decided we needed now to clean ourselves. And we did. She turned the shower on hot. I grabbed the soap. I slathered it over her face, rubbed it into her boobs, scrubbed it on her back, arms, ass and pussy, slid it in her ass, across her legs and over her feet. I enjoyed doing that, too, and spent fifteen minutes doing that. All the while I was petting her pussy cat.
Then it was her turn. She grabbed the soap from my hands and slathered it on my face, rubbed it across my chest, scrubbed in on my back, arms, ass and cock, slid it in my ass, across my legs and over my feet. She must have enjoyed that too, for she also took a long time. And just like me, she was petting my wiener dog.
Then I grabbed the shampoo. I put some on my hands and some on hers. We embraced in a passionate tongue war yet again and scrubbed the other's head with the shampoo. We stayed like this for who knows how long before finally feeling very refreshed. We came out of the shower. We dried off together. I put her clothes on her and she put my clothes on me. I walked her to her room. When we got to her door, she asked me: "Earlier you said I had a tattoo on my ass. How'd you know?"
"I was spying on you for a long time now," said I.
"How?" she asked.
"Careful; curiosity kills cats."
She reached for the door, unlocking it with her keys. Her door swung open but she dropped her keys on the ground. When she bent to pick them up, I saw her jean-covered ass and I felt another storm start to brew. Quicker than I thought possible, my dog came bursting from its fence and I tore down her fence protecting her cat. And in the hallway, we fucked. And fucked. And fucked. Her roommate stared at us from inside. Boys escorting other girls to their rooms watched. Some even started recording them on their phones. A couple boys grabbed their girls and started fucking them, too. And pretty soon, the eight boys besides myself were fucking the girl closest to them. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
So that's how it started. A secret sex party on our floor, every Friday night. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
El Fin
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