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Subject: {pUSSEL} "Sharing Bodily Fluids 2" ( ff rom ws anal )
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DISCLAIMER: This text file is a graphic description of sex between
consentual persons. If this textfile should fall into the hands of someone
who has no legal right to possess it, it is not because of any action taken
by the writer. So if you are prohibited to read it: I don't care!
Note from the author:
Well, here is the sequel to my first erotic story. I thought it would only
be appropriate since it was the one that generated the most response, which
was nice. This story takes place shortly after the first one, and assumes
that you have read that particular story. If you haven't read it, do so.
It is available at the A.S.S.M. archives, or you can mail me and ask for
it, I love getting mail anyway.
If you have an idea or something special you would like to happen
to Jennifer and Annie, please mail me and tell me your thoughts. Even if
I'm already thinking about parts three and four, any original suggestions
are appreciated. For example: should they incorporate a third girl into
their sexlife? I think if I could get it right it would be fun, as a one
time phenomenon, but lesbian group sex is such a cliché. After all, gays
form couples just like straight people.
If you find the story a bit unstructured in the beginning, just
overlook it. I had this notion that this story should be longer than the
first one, which was not that easy as I already had written about how they
had met and so forth. But as a result, there is more sex in this one.
Also note the cliché-breaker in this story, namely that when they have sex
in bed, they have it *under* the covers. Amazing, can't recall ever
reading that before. I'm truly going where no porn-writer has never gone
before. Remeber to tune in to the next installment, were the phone rings
just before orgasm.
Aaaaaanyway, I should keep it short. I tend to rant a lot in my
intros, making the A.S.S.M. my personal Speakers Corner. As before, send
comments, hatemail, and fan-mail to frederik.pileborg@swipnet.se, all mails
kindly accepted. Write me a thank-you note if you like the story, don't
assume someone else will. Trust me, they have not done so before, and they
will not! Lack of support kills inspiration. Thanks to Poison Ivan for
writing me more fan-mail than anyone else, a record number of two (yes,
count 'em - one - two!) supportive mails.
This text is Public Domain and may be read, spread, printed out,
archived, and flushed down the toilet by anyone (local laws
allowing). (Be careful, in some countries, it is actually illegal
to flush crap down the toilet.)
"Emotions make you human. Knowledge makes you God." - pUSSEL
Sharing Bodily Fluids 2 - Repeat Performance (ff, rom, ws, anal)
by pUSSEL (Lord of Melting Icecream)
(frederik.pileborg@swipnet.se)
(Written with the amazing power of Not Wearing Pants.)
After the wonderful experience with Annie I was excited at the prospect of
trying some more watersports. I was however nervous, the first time she
had ambushed me, leaving me with no choice but to comply.
After I got home that night, I drank as much water as I could, and
soon felt the pressure in my bladder. Sitting on the toilet I squeezed out
a little bit of pee at a time. Sometimes holding my hands in the stream,
feeling the hot liquid splash on my palms and drip off my fingers. I
practised aiming the jet, which was harder than I thought. When you are
excited our lubrication can make it hard to get a good grip with your
fingers. And when there was no more pee to play with, I put my fingers in
my mouth, the salty taste just made me more excited.
---
I told Annie about my practising, and that after the glow of the moment had
died down I was a little bit angry about her 'ambush'.
"I'm sorry Jennifer." she said and pouted with her lips. "Are you
angry with me?"
"No, I said I was angry about what you did, not at you. No biggy,
though. Just don't try something like that again."
"I knew you loved me." she said with a smile and patted me on the
ass. "Too bad we'll have to wait until the weekend to get together." She
waited until another student had disappeared down the hall and then gave me
a quick kiss on the lips. "Later precious!" she yelled as she ran down the
hallway.
---
I drank more water, until I was full, and then I drank until I felt
bloated. And when I entered the shower that night, all the extra water in
my system was aching to get out. Remembering Annies position I laid on my
back in the bathroom and flipped my legs backward. With that I inserted a
finger into my cunt and gently moved it in small motions. Bearing down
slightly I convinced my bladder to slowly release its contents.
I laid on my back with my eyes closed for atleast a couple of
minutes while my urine ran down my abdomen, between my breasts, until the
small river reached my neck and spilled onto the floor. It felt warm, and
when my fingers made me come, my orgasm was deep and slow.
My juices also dribbled out, unlike jetting out like ususal, mixing
with my pee. I dipped my fingers in it and licked them off, enjoying the
taste even more than the night before.
After I had washed up and gone to bed I pleased myself once more,
this time even slipping my little finger into my ass.
---
The next day, I again told Annie about my personal pleasure session. She
listened with intense concentration, crossing and uncrossing her legs in
the agony of pleasure delayed. During the lunch she was gone, but right
before class was about to begin I found her by her locker.
"Where have you been?" I asked.
"At home. I want you to make me something til tomorrow." she said
and hauled her parents camcorder out of her bag.
"If I can... I can't promise anything." I said and put it in my
locker.
I went home with butterflies in my stomach, hoping that I would get
an opportunity to actually make something.
---
More water, and then some more. I was glad that water didn't have a taste
to get tired of. I sectretly smuggled the camcorder into the bathroom, and
tried to find a place to put it. It was damn near impossible, since it
required some kind of stand for the shots I wanted. I finally was about to
give up when I had an idea.
I snuck back into my room and got a big pint-sized glass I had been
drinking water out of earlier. Back in the bathroom I put the camcorder on
the toilet and set it to autofocus. I also turned the viewfinder at me,
since it was a brand new camera, it had a viewfinder that looked more like
a little tv screen and could be turned around. It hadn't helped when Annie
and me had been filming each other together, as we had been a little
preoccupied.
I stripped out of my clothes and wiggled my ass at the camera. I
then stood facing it and crouched down so that the camcorder was filming
right at my crotch. Holding the glass right under my cunt with one hand
and spreading my lips with the other I let a golden arc of pee shoot out.
Without moving i filled the glass nearly to the top. I sat down in front
of the camera and brought the glass to my lips, making sure I got it on
tape.
It was exciting, I hadn't really swallowed any of my pee
intentionally before. The thought made my my nipples and nether lips swell
with blood.
Looking at the camera I tilted my head back and opened my mouth,
while I tipped the glass over. Golden pee hit my face and my mouth,
quickly overflowing it. I swallowed a few times, but then stopped and just
let my piss flow down my neck and breasts, over hardening nipples. When
the glass was empty I closed my mouth which had a pool of pee in it and
once again looked at the camera. I opened my mouth slightly and let the
large amount of pee inside dribble out over my chin.
I moved over a bit to where the floor was dry and placed the camera
between my legs, about a foot from my cunt. Laying back I closed my eyes
and started fingering my wet folds. I got lost in my own pleasure, and
realized to late that I had forgotten about the camera. It wasn't damaged
however, but instead I got some great shots of my fluids spraying right on
the lens, and my tongue licking them off.
---
Annie returned the day after I gave her the tape with an wild look on her
face. She came up to me and simply said, "I came. A lot."
Since school ended early that day, we both went to one of our
secluded spots to make out. We necked and fondled each other heavily, but
refrained ourselves from going further in anticipation of our weekend
together. When dark came I laid back with her head on my stomach. We
watched the crystal clear sky and twinkling stars while I stroked her hair
and caressed her face.
"How did you, uhmm... think of.. you know.." I tried asking.
"Pee pee?" she giggled. "I don't know. I think I read it
somewhere. And I peed on my hand one time, and it felt nice, so I went
from there."
"Just like that? I feel... I feel a bit odd... you know.. do
you think other girls our age are this active?"
"More than they would like to admit. It's a social stigma you
know."
"A what? Stigma? The kind saints get?"
"Socially unacceptable behaviour! Show up in class once in a
while, will you?" she laughed and slapped me on my thigh.
"It's a shame I have to wait until tomorrow. I'd like to taste you
right now." I said.
"What, oh... that's right... you haven't. Well, I have to pee
right now, so if you wan't to..." she trailed off into innuendo.
"What about waiting until tomorrow?"
"Sex, yes. So keep your tongue to yourself."
"I never thought I'd hear those words from you." I said and got up
while she remained on the ground.
I helped her to pull her jeans and panties down to her ancles and
got between her legs. With my mouth I formed a seal over her vagina while
keeping my tongue in the back. She tucked her arms under her head propping
it up so she could look me in the eyes.
"Close you eyes when you have to swallow, okay?" she said and I
nodded.
I felt her lower muscles flexing through my lips, but nothing came
and she reaxled again. Annie exhaled and pressed on her bladder some more,
and with a sigh she let a stream exit her urethra and hit the back of my
mouth. It was powerful, and I put my tongue in the jet, playing with it.
It tasted different, just like our juices. Annie's pee filled my mouth and
I closed my eyes and swallowed as she cut off the supply. When my mouth
was empty I opened my eyes and Annie resumed her pissing. And we kept the
cycle up for several minutes. I took my time drinking it, swirling it
around in my mouth. As her stream subsided, she strained herself to
portion out the last of her pee. She squeezed, and to my surprise her last
spurts didn't taste like pee.
"Did you just come?" I asked as I looked up.
"Yeah..." she said with a weak voice.
"But I didn't do anything?"
"Doesn't matter... I just squeezed my muscles and thought of you
sucking my pee down your throat."
She pulled up her panties and jeans, and kissed me deep, with her
tongue probing for the taste of her mixed essence. She broke off and I
stood there looking at her with a blank expression on my face. During the
years after this experience, she has proved to be full of surprises, to my
own delight.
---
Time progressed so slowly, as if to mock me. But finally my mother was
standing in the hallway, bags packed, and kissing me goodbye. Admonishing
me to stay out of the liquer cabinet, and to not stay up all night. And
then she was gone, and I had to wait again, this time for Annie.
I couldn't take it, all this pent up excitement inside me. So I
stripped of my clothes and popped our first tape in the VCR. Annie had
given it to me so I could have something to do until we got together.
The film was of us, one filming the other masturbating. It began
with Annie on her bed, naked, legs spread wide. I touched myself as the
Annie on the screen did the same with her fingers, and then took a small
spraycan with a screw-on cap, and pushed it into her cunt. The can had
benn empty for a year or so, but she had kept it for it's shape. Tv-Annie
moaned and screamed, but I was nowhere near that stage yet. I was turned
on however and at a sudden impulse I got up and got a small glass, which I
held under my pussy. I let out some pee in a small stream, remembering to
save some for Annie. I brought the glass to my lips to drink it when a
voice startled me.
"I see you started without me, and you didn't lock the door
either." Annie said, standing in the room. She walked over to me and took
the glass from me and quickly poured my pee into her mouth. Then she
kissed me, transfering what she didn't swallow into my mouth.
---
We spent the next hours without clothes, reviewing the x-rated tapes she
had brought, and drinking water. She had even gotten hold of a tape with
golden showers. We fastforwarded past the male/female scenes, stopping at
a solo scene with a beautiful brunette peeing on her legs. The last scene
was a lesbian threesome, all blondes, pissing in cups and pouring it over
each other. And then they formed a triangle, sucking on each others cunts.
Both Annie and I squirmed uncomfortably.
"Let's go into the bathroom." Annie stated when the scene was over
and dragged me with her. Limp with excitement I was unable to anything but
comply.
In the bathroom she sat down on the plastic floor with her back
against the wall. It was pretty obvious that she wanted me to go first. I
stod over her with my legs spread, crouching down slighty and used my hands
to aim. My piss shot out and hit her stomach, I pressed some more and
aimed the stream at her small breasts. Annie closed her eyes in pleasure,
and cupped the lower half of her breasts, thrusting them up and together so
that my pee made a little pool in her cleavage. With her thumbs and
forefingers she pinched and pulled on her nipples. It felt like gallons of
piss pouring out of me, but when I felt the pressure dwindle I directed the
jet at her face. Pee splached over her nose and into her hair before she
reacted and opened her mouth. She kept her mouth open while at the same
time franticly trying to swallow. I saw the muscles in her throat move
under her skin, but despite her efforts I still had enough to overflow.
And when there was no more for me to give, she opened her eyes, looked up
at me, and licked her lips.
"Clean me." I demanded, and Annie immediately latched her mouth on
my crotch. Without losing contact we carefully changed positions so that I
was lying on my back with Annie between my legs. She really pressed with
her tongue, taking long, hard swipes from my ass and stopping right before
my clit. She took my labia in her mouth and sucked, then pulling on them
gently with her teeth. Thrusting her tongue into my opening she also
rather violently pressed her thumb into my ass. I arched my back at the
mixed sensations, her digit slipping in and out of my ass, her mouth
sucking on my pussy, and her free hand reaching up and roaming over my
breasts, scraping over my nipples.
At the same time Annie both pressed her thumb firmly into my anus,
pinched my right nipple, and sucked on my clit. My body contracted and I
spilled myself into her mouth, clearly feeling the tip of her tongue
pressing against my pee-hole, breaking the jet making it coat her oral
cavity with my juice. She then crawled up and kissed me, with the strong
taste of me still in her mouth.
"My turn." she stated.
"Ooohh.. you'll have to.. wait a minute... I'll have to, regain
my strenght..." I whispered.
"Ok... In the meantime, watch this." she said.
Annie got into the shower stall and took down the head of the
shower. She then took off the end so there was just the hose left.
Turning on the water she waited until it was the right temperature and then
adjusted the force. She set it to just past dribble, hardly spurting at
all, but then she took her thumb and pressed it against the opening on the
hose, creating a makeshift shower massager. She ran the small jet she had
created over her legs, back, stomach, and breasts, taking extra time to
flick the stream over her swollen nipples. She intentionally avoided her
cunt, teasing herself.
Finally she crouched down with her ass towards me, and directed the
jet right at her asshole. She moaned as she moved the stream back and
forth over her puckered rosebud. Annie then turned around and shoved two
fingers in her cunt and sprayed directly at her clit. She rocked up and
down, with her back against the bathroom wall, her moans increasing in
volume. Her orgasm was fast and furiuos, as clitoral ones often are.
Without a word I got into the stall and laid on my back with my
face right under her cunt. After a few relaxing flexes Annie let her
golden liquid fly into my mouth, but her wonderful taste had barely
registered on my tongue before she stopped. She got off me and motioned me
to prop my legs behind my head. As I did so she got on top of me again in
a sixtynine position. I started licking her expecting her to start pissing
again, but instead she used her tongue on my clit and pushed two fingers
into my cunt. A third finger soon followed, and a fourth, as it became
apparent that she was stretching my cunt.
When she was satisfied she got up and hovered with her crotch right
above mine, my pussy still a gaping hole pointing at the ceiling. Annie's
piss arced out of her pee-hole and hit my pussy, splashing over it,
dripping onto my breasts, and running down the crack of my ass. The
sensation of hot pee filling up my cunt was amazing, it was like she was
fucking me with her urine.
Annie then stopped, apparently beacuse my pussy was overflowing.
She got back into the previous position and began to noisely suck her own
pee out of my cunt. But I was distracted as she suddenly started peeing
right in my face, drenching my hair before I could react and catch her
golden stream between my lips. I was in heaven, every time I closed my
mouth to swallow her piss splattered over my face, soaking it even further.
Her heavy slurping on my vaginal opening was beginning to take its toll, as
I once again started rocking my hips, adding my own special flavour to her
pee. My movements caused some of her piss to run down the crack over my
back, and a few drops even into my ass, as my anal passage opened and
closed in rhythm wih my orgasmic spasms.
When the waves of pleasure had subsided I began to clean her pussy
of the drops of urine still clinging to it, but instead she moved forward a
little bit so that her pink anal passage was above my mouth. I naturally
got the hang of it and started licking her sensetive anal flesh. She
relaxed her muscles, allowing my tongue to enter. I darted it in and out
as fast as I could while at the same time flicking the tip of a finger over
her clit. She rocked slowly over my tongue, desperatly trying to prolong
the session, but to no avail.
Within a minute a had her screaming in short bursts as she exhaled.
Her anus tightened up into a hard knot and I felt hot streams of juice
streak across my breasts. I scooped up her ejaculated fluids with my
fingers, and we took turn licking them clean.
We then took a regular shower, cleaning up properly, even if we
took a little extra time in soaping each others tits up, gently squeezing
our mounds, pulling on our nipples, and rubbing them together as we let our
tongues slide over each other.
---
Having spent our energy on sex we were anxious to get into bed. The sex
was great but sleeping closely together is a high of its very own. We were
cuddled up naked under the covers together when I awoke in the middle of
the night, strangely flushed and breathing heavily. Besides feeling wet
between my legs I also felt one finger up my pussy, and one finger up my
ass. It didn't take a genius to figure out that Annie was finger-fucking
me in her sleep, no, that was wrong, in *my* sleep.
"Annie, I know you're awake!" I said.
"Morning precious..." she said softly.
"It's not morning yet. It's still dark." I said despite the fact
that the full moons ivory glow filtered through the window lighting up the
room.
Annie removed her finger from my cunt, but pressed the one in my
ass even further inside my bowels.
"Ughhmm. You like butts, huh?" I asked.
Annie nodded in reply.
"I figured, since you always go ballistic when I suck on your
asshole. Does it really feel that good?" I said with an inquisitive tone
in my voice.
"You know there is only one way for you to find out." she said and
dove under the blankets, down to my ass.
We laid in a sixtynine position on our sides. Annie was a bit
lower than usual, otherwise she would not be able to reach my asshole
comfortably. I myself strained my neck a little to be able to lick on her
pussy. I let my tongue just fly about the general cunt area as we usually
do, and she did the same to me, but then she moved south, or whatever
direction it may be, and ran the tip of her tongue over my asshole. I
jolted and puckered up, pushing a little more of the sensetive flesh out to
meet her talented oral organ. Annie pressed her tongue inside, and made
rotating movements with it, filling my crotch with amazing sensations. Her
stimulation became erratic as she came, spilling her sweet essence in my
mouth, but her hot breath on my cunt kept me going until she composed
herself and resumed her attack on my asshole.
I was desperatly trying to hold myself, to gain a few seconds more
of this bliss. Annie had been right in treasuring rim jobs, but I was
trying to think of Babe Ruth and other sweaty, fat, baseball players, it
just felt to great to give it up now. But as I was gently using my mouth
on her cunt to clean it up, I felt a shot burst of pee hit the back of my
mouth, which she obviously had conjured up with great difficulty. And as
her golden liquid was sliding down my throat, I lost all sense of time and
space.
Bucking and convulsing I pressed my ass onto Annie's tongue,
gripping it with my ring-muscle. She bravely held on, prolonging my orgasm
by flicking her tongue over my anus. And as the most powerful wave hit,
she left my ass and clamped her mouth over my pussy just in time to catch
my juices as they left my body. Through the haze of my pleasure I actually
felt the fluids as they rushed out of my urethra into her mouth, first in a
long stream, and then several smaller bursts, until this amazing after-glow
spread to every part of my body. It felt as if all my muscles went limp
and started to tingle, and I felt enormously relaxed all over.
Annie popped her head back up and kissed me, sharing my juices with
me, and sliding her hands all over my body, which felt really great as
every part of my body was hypersensetive. After that I slowly dozed off
into sleep, with the sweet smell of her hair as we held each other tightly
together.
---
When we woke up the next day and had to use the bathroom, we simply took
turns, forming a tight seal with our mouths on the others cunt, not letting
a single drop go anywhere but down our throats. We only went to the
bathroom when we really had to, if you know what I mean.
In retrospect it seems very extreme, we must have swallowed a
couple of gallons of pee each (and probably a pint of vaginal juices), both
out own and each others, often mixed. We have calmed down now, but
sometimes we have real pissing weekends, seeing who can swallow the most
without choking, peeing in each other cunts and assholes, and sucking it
back out. In retrospect it was extreme, but for me it was also liberating.
The End For Now.
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