---------- Forwarded message ---------- Date: Sat, 2 Nov 1996 16:37:57 GMT From: Flagger <flagger@world.std.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: REPOST: Burst (f/f, FA, w/s, golden enema) I didn't write this story...just corrected a few typos & reposted it. --Green Onions > From: wbrown@shrike.depaul.edu (Wesley A Brown) > Newsgroups: alt.sex.fetish.watersports > Subject: STORY: "Burst" (BBW/BBW, light bondage, golden enema) > Date: 6 Aug 1996 15:51:03 -0500 > Keywords: BBW/BBW, light bondage, golden enema > > A much-needed spam break... All standard disclaimers apply... > > > Burst > By Wes > > > After eight and a half hours of dealing with her company's intranet > crashes and her own caffine overload, Amanda was grateful to let > herself collapse on her bed face first. She was a good-looking blonde > about 5'6", in her late 40s, and just shy of 200 pounds. > > She had raised her right foot above her and began to slowly caress the > back of it with the big toe of her left foot when she saw her lover > in the doorway. > > Suzanne was in her early 40s, a brunette with long brown hair down to > her tight, full ass. She was the same height as Amanda and was close > to her lover's weight. She was wearing a beige slip and panties, and > thigh-high black nylons. > > "Ugly day, huh?" Suzanne asked, smiling. > > Amanda looked at her wearily and stuck her tongue out. > > As Suzanne grinned, Amanda noticed that Suzanne's hands were behind > her back. She heard the jingling of metal and observed that Suzanne > was twitching a great deal, which made her 37DD breasts wiggle a lot. > > Amanda raised an eyebrow. "Umm, Suzy?? What are you doing?" > > Suzanne blushed and then grinned it off. She moved up to the bed > behind Amanda's stretched out form. Amanda started to sit up when > Suzanne gestured for her not to move. > > "You don't have to get up, Amanda," Suzanne said, smiling. "You > don't have to look back either." > > Amanda was getting concerned. "Suzy? What's going on??" > > "Shush," Suzanne motioned. She then pulled out a pair of dull grey > colored metal hancuffs. She pulled Amanda's arms behind her back and > quickly slapped the cold metal onto Amanda's pudgy wrists. > > "The hell?!" Amanda yelled as she tried to squirm her wrists out of > the cuffs. > > Suzanne laughed. "This way you won't be able to play with yourself > while I do this." > > "Do what?!" Amanda asked impatiently. > > "_This_," Suzanne smirked. She lifted the skirt of Amanda's black dress > above the waist, revealing tight blue panties emmeshed in her round > plump ass cheeks. > > Suzanne slid a hand up Amanda's thigh, sending minute electric pulses > up her spine and down to her clit. Suzanne rubbed gently on Amanda's > clothed pussy. Amanda started moaning and dripping cunt juice. > > Grinning evilly, Suzanne rubbed a little faster on Amanda's pussy. Her > breath quickened. A dark spot appeared on Suzanne's panties, spreading > very quickly. > > Suzanne pulled Amanda's panties down to mid-thigh. She greased her finger > with vaseline. Gliding the finger up and down Amanda's ass crack made > Amanda pulsate like crazy! Her toes curled and her knees dug deep > into the mattress. Amanda's pussy started to glisten with wetness. > > Suzanne greased her finger some more and and plunged it into Amanda's > asshole. Amanda yelped and twitched as Suzanne rubbed deep and deeper > into her hole. She moaned louder and kicked. > > Suzanne felt her belly swell up with over two hours' worth of water > drinking. Any second now, she was about to burst. > > She pulled out her second instrument. A soft plastic funnel. She > plunged it quickly into Amanda's ass. Amanda clawed at the sheets as > she ground her clit against the mattress. > > Suzanne scurried on top of the funnel. Straddling Amanda, she raised > her slip, squatted two inches above the funnel's rim, spread her > legs out a little... > > And started hissing hot piss into the funnel through her beige panties, > which quickly became drenched. Some of the excess pee was running > down her full thighs, onto the bed and flowing in small rivulets > over the sheets. Amanda could feel her dress cling to her from the > warm wetness. > > Amanda twitched and throbbed, coming closer and closer to orgasm, > her face pressed deep into the pillow. Her cum started to soak > through her panties and mix with Suzanne's piss on the sheets. > > Two minutes later Suzanne got off her makeshift toilet, removed > the funnel, wedged Amanda's wet panties all the way into her ass > crack and pussy lips, and pulled her dress down again. She sat > behind Amanda and started playing with her clothed clit frantically. > > Amanda continued to twitch. Her belly, filled to the rim with > Suzanne's warm pee, was about expunge it all. > > She was on the brink of a very violent orgasm. > > Suzanne felt a small drop of piss flow down from between her full > thighs and onto the bed. Then she realized what she had done. > "Oh, Amanda! Do you realize I'd forgotten to take off my panties?!" > > Suzanne pulled off her panties and gently cupped Amanda's face so > that her mouth was ready. Then Suzanne pulled Amanda's chin > to open her mouth. All Amanda could feel was the growing pressure > in her buttocks, as her sense of fullness increased and her pussy > became even wetter. > > She wasn't prepared for it when Suzanne wrung her soaking panties > out in her mouth, covering her face with still-warm piss. Then > Suzanne kissed her slowly and tenderly, sensuously sucking her own > pee back into her own mouth as she stroked Suzanne's wet ears. > > This was two much for Amanda. As she could feel Suzanne's eager > tongue, cleaning the pissy wetness off her face, Amanda's ass suddenly > burst and sprayed the pee back out all over both of them and the > soaking bedsheets. Her dress became even stickier with thickening > pools of piss and cum. > > Suzanne, already in her third orgasm, stuck out her melons into the > fountain, soaking her bra to a clingy wetness. She flicked and > fingered her clit, coming again and again. > > As the last of the rejected pee flooded the bed and dripped onto the > floor, a weakened Amanda rubbed her face into the piss pool and licked > the mixture of cum and pee from the sheets. Suzanne, also weakened, > crawled over and undid the handcuffs. > > Suzanne then gave Amanda a very sloppy kiss whlie wrapping her legs > around Amanda's soppy, ruined dress and runned hose. She and Amanda > tongued each other's throats out. > > "Gotta make dinner," Suzanne said with a wink and sloshed herself > out of bed. As she went away, Amanda smiled happily while fingering > herself through her wet, pee-stained, piss-smelling clothing. > > <-=fin=-> > -- > Wesley Brown > ------------------------------------------------------------------------- > ************** LUPUS 95: http://shrike.depaul.edu:80/~wbrown ***********