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(FF, 1st-lesbian- expr, ws) *** As I stood next to the train tracks watching my boyfriend drive away, I thought to myself why do I always hookup with the assholes? We had been out dancing at the local bar when we got in an argument over the price of eggs in china (well he had been drinking a lot) which ended with us leaving and him tossing me out of his truck right here at the train switching station. "Well maybe I'll just get a motel room tonight and take cab home in the morning and then toss that idiot out on his ass." "Great Anna now you're talking to yourself, you're as crazy as him." The Motel No-Tell was about three miles from where I stood and I could be there in about a half an hour if I walked fast. After taking about three steps from where Asshole-Man (that's his new name) left me it started to rain, and it was raining hard. Through the rain I could see a boxcar with its door open, it would give me some shelter until the rain quit. At a dead run I headed for the boxcar and naturally, like a teen girl in a horror movie, I slipped and fell in the mud. Spitting the wet sand and gravel from my mouth I got up and headed for the train car again this time I made it without falling down. Inside the car I was amazed at what I saw, there was a small kerosene heater just past the open door, a camping stove next to the back wall, and an old mattress lying on the floor. "Someone is living here," I said out loud. "Yes I am," The unexpected voice from behind me scared me so badly that I screamed and jumped and embarrassingly enough I wet myself. Turning around to face the voice I saw a woman about thirty-five ears old, smiling at me. "I'm sorry I really didn't mean to scare you but you are in my home," she said. "I-I... didn't mean to trespass I-I was trying to get out of the rain, I should go" I don't know if it was fear or the cold night air but my whole body was trembling and my voice was shaky. "Don't be silly girl, it's raining cats and dogs out there and you'll catch your death if you go back out there, besides it's been awhile since I've had a guest" she smiled warmly again. "Just look at you all wet and muddy you must be freezing." She was right I was muddy and thanks to this mini skirt and thin top I was wearing I was freezing. She went over to the small kerosene heater and lit it saying that I should get out of my wet clothes and wrap myself up in the warm blanket she was holding. I accepted the warm blanket quickly wrapping myself up in it. She told me again to get out of my wet clothes before I caught a nasty cold. Apprehensively, I slipped out of my wet skirt and top. "If you don't mind me asking, how do get away with living here? Don't the security guards run you off?" "Nah, I just suck their tiny little dicks for awhile and they let me stay here, one big black guard even brought me this stove and heater" After she hung my clothes up on a piece of wire she had put up between the walls, she took off her rain coat and boots and to my surprise she was standing there in only a pair of panties and some wool socks. She had a very athletic body, small perky breasts, thin but toned stomach, and long smooth legs that ended in a well rounded butt. I must have had a look of surprise on my face because she just smiled. I just sat there on the floor next to the heater, blushing. She moved in next to me and said it was time to share that blanket and quickly crawled in the wrap with me. This about the time I remembered the little accident I had when she scared me, the odor of my urine soaked panties filled my nose, she never said a word about the smell as though it wasn't even there. "My name is Wilma," she said introducing herself. "I'm Anna." "How old are you Anna?" she asked. "I'm 22 years old," I answered. "I'm 37 years old tomorrow," she told me. "I grew up in New York, married a doctor then divorced his cheating, lying, and useless ass and wound up homeless and broke." Although I didn't she ask she told me of how Doctor Dirt-bag, as she called him, was banging his nurse on the side and how she caught them in his car one night and how she tossed him out on his ass and then all about the long, bitter court battle and how she lost everything, the real bombshell came at the end of her story. "His nurse was a man...and my younger brother," she said finally finishing her story. "That must've hurt real bad," I said. "What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger," she replied. I was starting to fully feel the effects of all the booze I drank earlier and told Wilma that I was starting to feel a little drunk and I needed to lie down for a few minutes to clear my head she responded by putting her arm around me and telling me to just lay my head on her and she would hold on to me until I felt better. I laid my head against her soft shoulder and started to doze off, when I felt her soft lips start to kiss my neck. "You are so beautiful Anna," she whispered into my ear. My mind, numb from he earlier drinking, was telling me to grab my clothes and run but my body wasn't listening, my nipples responded first, swelling out with excitement. Wilma's hand was roaming all over my breasts finally reaching my nipples, she was massaging and pinching them just like I do when I masturbate, she continued to tell me how beautiful I was as her hand started to rub my stomach dipping under the waistband of my panties just low enough to brush my pussy hair, a pleasurable moan was my only protest. Wilma moved so I could lie down on the old mattress positioning herself on all fours above me. "I've never... with another... girl before," I moan as she started to kiss my nipples. "It's OK, I'll stop if you want me to." She said between kisses. By now the booze had taken full effect on me and her constant gentle kisses and loving massaging coupled with the booze a simple moan was all I could mutter. This seemed to please her because she laid down on top of me and planted a kiss right on my mouth, her tongue invaded my mouth and attacked my tongue, like a snake her tongue tangled with mine and to my surprise I was kissing her back.....passionately. Her hands were moving down my body so gently that I thought I was going to come just from her soothing touch. She broke off the kiss and again began to kiss and suck on my nipples, her hands were busy too, one hand was massaging my ass the other was rubbing my pussy through my wet panties. I sat up with a jolt remembering that just a half an hour ago I had pissed in my panties and now this horny older woman was rubbing her hand all over them. "What a matter, should I stop?" "No, I want to do this but my panties...are..." "Its OK I like it" Without waiting for me to respond, she moved even farther down my body and began to kiss my pussy through the piss wet panties. This was driving me nuts, she was kissing me and gently biting at my clit all the while moaning about how the smell of piss turned her on and how she was gong to make me come like never before. Wilma began to kiss harder and bite my clit harder and harder, I began to moan harder and louder with every nibble she took, just before I was going to come she stopped for a second and let me regain some of my control, she then tore a small hole in the crotch of my underwear and inserted her long finger inside my slick wet pussy working it in and out slowly at first then faster and faster and faster until her hand was moving so fast it looked like a blur, once again I started to moan louder and louder and just before I came she stopped again. This time she only stopped long enough to remove her finger and put her tongue in its place .She started to lick my slit from top to bottom slowly at first then faster then slower again. I was going to come and nothing was going to prevent it this time I could feel the pleasure building inside me. "Wilma please stop I have to pee... I have to pee... Please stop!" I begged, as much as I needed to come I needed to piss just as bad. "So piss, but I'm not going to stop until you come all over my face," was all she said. The urge to piss was building faster than the urge to come and I continued to beg her to let me up to piss but the more I begged the faster and deeper she would lick me. I couldn't hold it back any more I started to piss in Wilma's mouth as she kept licking me her face was being covered in the stream of urine coming from me. I looked down at her and she was smiling, happily drinking down my spray as she continued to eat me this made me come instantly, I came harder than I had ever come before and cumming while I was pissing made the come even more enjoyable I fell back on the mattress and started shaking from the intense orgasm and continued to empty my bladder all over Wilma's waiting face. After my orgasm had settled down and the piss stream stopped Wilma slid up to my face and kissed me again, I could taste the salty urine on her lips. Guess what? I liked it! I was completely wasted from my orgasm I just laid there kissing the old woman who taught me a new kink. "I told you I would make you come like never before, didn't I?" she said smiling at me. "Yes you did and you kept your promise," I said. "Let me return the favor!" Wilma turned around so that her pussy was directly above my face and slowly lowered her hot wet slit down to my lips. I started to lick her shaved pussy through her panties, not sure if I was doing it right, I just kept licking her cunt like I would want mine licked, stopping every once and a while to kiss or suck on her swollen clit. Her pussy started to get wetter with every lick of my tongue and I began to suck her juices out through the thin material of her panties, this was my first taste of pussy and I knew I loved it and it would not be my last taste, just as she had done to me I stopped and tore a small hole in the crotch and put my middle finger in her sloppy wet pussy. I put it in to the second knuckle and began to work it in and out slow then fast then slow again. As a sign of approval her moans were getting louder and she started to work her hips back and forth like she was fucking my finger. She pulled her hips forward trying to get my finger in deeper when a devilish idea entered my head, on her next thrust forward I quickly raised my head into her butt cheeks and started to lick her little pink asshole. Even darting my tongue inside it a time or two this rimming sent her over the edge and she began to buck wildly on my finger and my mouth. Without any warning she pulled off my finger, raised herself up and began to piss on me. The warm stream of piss hit me across my lips and was running down my chest between my tits and started to pool at my navel she quickly bent her head down and started to suck on my clit again and before I had a chance to move she slammed her still pissing cunt down on my face and began to squirt buckets of come into my mouth. I now had my second taste of piss and I wanted more! I opened my mouth as wide as I could get it to go and clamped down on her pulsating pussy and sucked to whole thing into my mouth causing me to come again. After we had both calmed down from our orgasms we lay there on her worn out mattress for a while in complete silence holding on to each other tightly. I told her I should be getting home now and she should come with me. I was going to kick that asshole drunk boyfriend of mine out of the house and ask Wilma to move in so we could fuck like this everyday. She agreed. But before we could get dressed one of the security guards, the big black one that brought her the heater, showed up. If your interested I'll tell you the story of how he and I stood next to a kneeling Wilma and pissed all over her. this was right before he buried his fat black cock up my pussy while Wilma sat on my face and pissed all over it. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 42