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Jenna brought her index finger to her clitoris, lubricating it with her juices, and started circling the area around it. She uttered a soft moan while she felt her vagina flooding her panties. She could not remember ever being so horny

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She retrieved her sticky fingers and brought it to her face. She smelt so badly. After a night of drinking, pissing, dancing and sweating her pussy was a real mess. The smell made her feel dirtier, hornier. She licked her fingers clean, tasting the salty and bitter aroma of her smelly pussy.

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It was an early Sunday morning. Jenna woke up with a hangover. The previous night she went out with her college friends and they had quite a lot to drink.
She recalled how painful it was to watch her ex-boyfriend flirt with his new girlfriend right in front of her. She broke up with him a few months ago, it was actually him who left, and she could not blame him for that; she knew just how dysfunctional and obsessive a girlfriend she was.
Thinking of him kissing and touching the new girl, Jenna felt the warmth escalate between her thighs. She closed her eyes and allowed her imagination to wander, fuelled by her lust.
She had not had sex in months; she had been quite depressed since the break-up with her ex. She was still wearing the clothes she had on last night. When she came back home, she passed out on the bed right away, too drunk and exhausted to shower and change.
Her hands slowly moved over her abdomen down to her thighs, and reaching the edge of her night dress, she pulled the dark cloth up and gently stroked her pussy across the fabric of her black lycra panties. She pushed the material aside and dipped her fingers into her wet juices.
Her pussy was harrier than usual. She was usually neatly shaved, especially before a Saturday night out, but recently she had been neglecting herself; also, she knew there was no chances of her having sex the previous night, so she did not make an effort to groom her lady bush.
Jenna brought her index finger to her clitoris, lubricating it with her juices, and started circling the area around it. She uttered a soft moan while she felt her vagina flooding her panties. She could not remember ever being so horny.
She retrieved her sticky fingers and brought it to her face. She smelt so badly. After a night of drinking, pissing, dancing and sweating her pussy was a real mess. The smell made her feel dirtier, hornier. She licked her fingers clean, tasting the salty and bitter aroma of her smelly pussy.
She decided to uncover herself while she masturbated so she would not dirty the quilt. Tossing the latter aside, she spread her legs wide on her bed, and resumed stimulating her clit.
Just when she was about to up the pace of her stroking to drive herself to climax, she heard her bedroom door creak and saw the head of her cousin pop in.
"Hey, do you have cigarettes?" he whispered, taking into account his interruption. He did not wait for a reply before quickly vanishing behind the door, leaving Jenna in utter embarrassment.

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She quickly got up to lock her door then sat on the bed. She was too exasperated and pissed off to resume her masturbation session. Instead, she found herself craving for a smoke.

Dan was Jenna's cousin. He was 5 years older than her. He often hanged out with Jenna's older brother, who was sleeping in the room next to hers. Dan did not have a car and would sometimes crash in her brother's room after a boys' night out.

Dan used to live in the country; he was, like most peasants, an early-riser. Jenna had never found him attractive; he was a plain guy, somewhat skinny and had quite an awkward demeanour, very quiet and reserved.

Jenna fumbled into her bag for her pack of Marlboro Lights and her lighter. She then carefully opened her door, to prevent it from creaking, and tip-toed to her brother's room. She had to be careful not to wake her parents up.

She found Dan sitting on the bean bag next to the bed; her brother was sound asleep and she knew he would not be waking up anytime soon. She stood on the threshold and signalled to him.

"Since when do you smoke?" she whispered to Dan, showing him the pack of cigarettes in her hand. "I don't. I just wanted some tobacco for the joint."

Jenna admired his impassiveness. He was pretending he did not see anything earlier.

"Do you wanna share it?" she asked.

"Sure thing."

"Wait, not here." She moved closer to him, so she could speak more softly. "Unlike my brother, I'm not allowed to smoke pot in the house. Let's go to the bathroom downstairs."

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They both stealthily climbed down the stairs and made it to the bathroom. Jenna handed the cigarettes to Dan, and while he rolled the joint, she went to open the bathroom windows. Once he was done, he dangled the joint before her and handed it to her along with the lighter. Jenna positioned herself by the window while she lit the joint up, expelling the smoke out.

They smoked in silence. The high hit them easily for they both had just woken up. Jenna felt his body brush against hers as they both leaned on the window sill. His proximity was making her wet herself again. The thought that he had just seen her masturbate was making her very horny.

"I need to pee," she finally said, breaking the silence and handing him the joint.

"Ok," he replied, indifferent as ever.

She moved to the toilet and turned around, looking at him in the eyes, casting a faint but naughty smile. She then pulled her dress up and pulled down her panties while she squat down on the toilet seat.

His eyes were glued to her hairy vagina; she knew her hirsuteness would surprise him. He stood motionless, while the joint burned away in his hand. She felt victorious for finally breaking through his indifference.

"Did you like what you saw earlier?" she inquired teasingly, while the piss gushed out of her pussy, making a dripping sound.

He took a last drag off his joint before flicking it out of the window. He did not bother replying, but acknowledged his desire to see more of her by assuming a stance by the window and staring directly between her legs.

Jenna felt her heart pound in her chest, her mind drizzling inside her head; she felt like her sanity was being held by a thin line, which she willingly snapped. She bit her lips and slowly spread her legs wider for him.

She waited for the last drop of piss to drip off her pussy, before she brought her hand down and started playing with herself. Her half-closed eyes locked with his. Dan moved closer to her. He gently touched her by the shoulders and pulled her up on her feet.

Her panties dropped down to her ankles. He knelt down before her, removed the panties, grabbed one of her leg and placed it on his shoulder. He then buried his face between her legs, into her hairy bush and started eating her dirty pussy, full-mouth.

She tried to stop him, ashamed of her own dirtiness, but just then she felt his tongue part her pussy lips and plunge into her juicy vagina, spiralling inside her, as he brought it up to her clit, circling it with the tip of his tongue.

Jenna grabbed his head by the hair and pulled his face harder on her, suffocating him between her legs, squeezing his head with her thighs. He started moving his tongue wildly over her clit, pressing harder over it.

Jenna soon spasmed into orgasm. She tried hard to contain her moans so as not to wake any one up. She grabbed his head harder and when she felt her heart calming down a bit, she looked at the face between her legs.

Dan removed his head from between her thighs and stood. He held his cousin into his arms for a moment, before his hands moved to her breasts, He squeezed them out of her bra and clothing and started pinching her nipples. Jenna was overly sensitive after her orgasm, she quivered on his touch, discouraging his from further breast exploration.

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After cumming, her libido had dropped down, but she wanted to do something nice for him, for accepting to lick that pitiable pussy of hers. She broke away from his embrace, moved to the window and leaned on the sill. Looking outside, she pulled her dress all the way up to her waist, revealing her naked ass to him, inviting him.

Her pussy was glistening with her juices and piss, and his saliva. A white liquid was dripping down her lips, disappearing inside her dark bush. Her tight asshole stared at him while he removed his cock and rubbed it along her pussy lips.

Jenna felt the naked head of his cock press against the entrance of her vagina. It felt thick as it drilled inside her. She held firmly to the window sill, as he started fucking her from behind, his balls and thighs slapping hard on her ass cheeks.

Dan grabbed her by the waist and started pounding her even harder. Pulling his cock all the way out and diving all the way in with vigour, shaking her ass. Jenna felt a mixture of pain and pleasure with each forceful thrust. He then picked up the pace, pounding her faster and harder before he exploded his load inside her.

They both remained still and panting for a moment. Dan then removed his cock out and pulled up his pants. Jenna felt the hot cum dripped down her pussy and thighs while she went to fetch her panties and pull it back up. Then she looked around the bathroom to check if they left any evidence of what just happened, while Dan went back to the window and lit a cigarette.

Jenna quickly checked herself in the mirror, before she smiled shyly at his cousin.

"Well, that was fun, Danny," she said, taking back her pack of cigarettes and lighter, and made her way out of the bathroom.

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EROTIC SCRABBLE

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My wife and I both enjoy playing Scrabble. Myself perhaps more than her. The following is an account of an actual game of Scrabble we played one "game night".
One Friday night I suggested we play "dirty word Scrabble". It wasn't something I believe I invented but I can't recall where I got the idea from. I'll assume that the reader is acquainted with the general rules of Scrabble. The main difference we added was to have a rack of nine tiles instead of the standard seven. Also, sometimes a timer giving each player 25 minutes is used. I was anticipating additional "game-play" for that night so we forwent the timer. Finally, I proposed a bonus 10 points for each successful "dirty word" played (to be mutually agreed as we went along). My wife was happy with all this. I wasn't sure how this would play out -- we would soon see.
We set up the board, selected the tiles and poured the drinks. In this story I can tell readers of my rack and the words we both played but cannot provide any insight into my wife's rack except to remark it looks great in a bikini (but I'm getting ahead of myself ...)
I drew the tiles: A I C T O N T R G. I played the word GROAN and said, "As in during sex". My wife didn't agree with my claim for a dirty word bonus, so my score was left at 16.
My wife played ARISE as in, "An excited cock will arise". If I couldn't get GROAN, there was no way ARISE was going to cut it. I noticed that she instead could have played ARSE for a bonus but didn't mention it. (There was still some competition to be had!)
I now had: T T N R B S I K C. I noticed the CK combination, which would be useful for COCK, DICK and maybe even PRICK. I decided to go for safety with TITS for the additional 10 point bonus and put my hand out to grab my wife's boob through her light cotton top. Happily, she had come to play without a bra.
My wife played AIA, which is a perfectly acceptable Scrabble play but suggested she was a bit top-heavy (so to speak) with vowels or perhaps a less dirty mind than mine.
The next round was BEND for me and LABOR for my wife. The trap with small words like TITS and AIA is that they lock up the board, making more dirty word opportunities hard to come by.
I now had C U R P T K R C T. If you're not following the board, probably a bit irrelevant to mention my letters going forward. But now I could now put down COCK and, at the same time, drop my PJ pants revealing my flaccid willie and no underwear. I too had come to play! My wife regarded it with keen interest as I recorded my score along with a 10 point bonus.
My wife looked a bit concerned and stated plainly that she had a PENIS she couldn't get on the board. Suddenly she exclaimed, "I've got it", put down her word and grabbed my dick through my pants.

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I played TROUT, in an attempt to use the three T's I had and to open the board. My wife responded with VAG and I pleasantly noted that she used a blank for the A indicating that she wanted to respond in kind and immediately to my COCK. She stood up, dropped her PJ pants and panties and revealed her freshly shaven pussy.

VAG is actually an acceptable word in regular Scrabble and is often used whenever there is a V and G combination. I heard of instances where blue haired grannies have played the word FUCK and even CUNT (both acceptable words in regular Scrabble) if it gives them a scoring advantage or allows them to use otherwise difficult tiles.

I had the tiles A P R O U L T E A and was able to put down AEROLA, hoping that the spelling was right. There was no challenge from the other side of the board but a lifted top and the spilling of my wife's ample breasts in front of my eyes. I reached in and gave a nipple a kiss and then licked the other one for good measure. My wife played DREY and we both drew new tiles.

I was now able to play DONG on a triple word score and again pulled down my pants to receive my "bonus", which consisted of several long, pleasant tugs on the head of my dick. Quickly my wife responded with DISH to her own triple word square. She had also made the word COCKS by placing the S in DISH under COCK. Recording her bonus she mentioned that she'd love to have two of these at once as my dick was still out. She took it in her mouth to suck on briefly. (This game was starting to get a bit cock-heavy but no one was complaining).

I had a crappy selection of letters but managed to play the word TUP. "You, know how a ram fucks an ewe", I explained. I thought I would get some credit for creativity. My wife liked the suggestion but deemed the word to be more scientific than dirty and the bonus was denied. My wife, still struggling a bit with her dirty word creativity, played the word GUIDE for 16 points.

I responded by playing VA on top of the G in GUIDE for our second VAG. My wife stood up again and dropped her pants allowing me to run a hand up her bald slit. I leaned in for a lick and she widened her stance slightly to allow me to get my tongue between her legs a bit more. The smaller words were proving the best. My wife played HEEL and stuck her bare foot out to my face. I gave it a kiss but at this stage of the game it was not remotely close to being a dirty word.

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played WEE and looked to my wife to adjudicate. She replied, "If you can do it, you can have it [the bonus]". We were already onto our second bottle so I thought the chances were good. Without a word, I took my wife's hand and lead her down the hall to the toilet. I dropped my pants and she held my penis while I was able to piss for about 10 seconds. Bonus secured. Back at the board my wife played JOI and proudly stated it stood for "Jerk Off Instruction". Abbreviations are not allowed in Scrabble but I didn't want to stifle her ideas. It in fact surprised me she knew what that meant. I figured she much watch more porn than I realised.

I played AZO for 14 points, having carried the Z for so long and not being able to combine it into a dirty word. My wife played WEE of her own which lead us to another trip down the hall to the bathroom. (Another good reason for not imposing a time limit on the game). I plonked myself at the base of the toilet so that her pussy was in direct eye-line. She opened her legs and her pussy lips quivered a bit as a small stream of wee came out. She wasn't done. A brief pause and out gushed a solid stream of piss that stretched her pee hole to its maximum and mildly splashing her audience of one.

Upon returning to the board, I played YEN. I was holding onto tiles for a final play I had just spotted. My wife dropped down ASS and dropped her pants at the same time. Her pants went to her ankles and she stepped out of them as she bent over and directed her arse to my face. I gave her pussy and asshole a quick lick. She took the final tiles from the bag.

I then played MILF, having saved the letters from my previous turn. Her eyes lit up and I didn't need to explain its meaning to her. I maneuvered her to the couch. I quickly slid down my pants as she went on her back, spread her legs and arched her back. My cock was already hard and went into her pussy so very easily. We fucked hard and with urgency. Normally we would swap around positions during a sex session but the entire game had been awesome foreplay for us both. Our moans became groans and I soon felt a small amount of cum spurt from my cock closely followed by a larger gush of warm semen.

Our breathing subsided and all that was left was to extract my dick from my wife's VAG and attend to the clean-up of ourselves and the board and tiles which we had managed to strewn behind us in our haste. Game night will never be the same!

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Jenna brought her index finger to her clitoris, lubricating it with her juices, and started circling the area around it. She uttered a soft moan while she felt her vagina flooding her panties. She could not remember ever being so horny

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SCENT OF HER PANTY

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I met Priya on a streaming platform. It was late night, I was kinda bored and horny, and this particular streaming platform was the perfect place to find some like minded people. And it didn't take much long for me to connect with Priya once I logged in. We introduced ourselves, coincidentally we were both from the same city and though I was single at the time, she wasn't.
She had been in a long distance relationship for a while now. Although things were cool between her and her BF, the sex, which apparently wasn't happening, was kinda starting to take a toll on her. Sexually, she was very frustrated and all she could do was masturbate. And she was addicted to it. She confessed masturbating to 4-5 times a day. That actually turned me on. Now I was imagining this horny Indian girl, on her bed with her legs wide apart, drenched in sweat from head to toe, masturbating furiously till she cums.
And then we started sharing some experiences and fetishes, when she told me about this fetish she had to smell her dirty wet panties almost every time she masturbated and even sometimes when she had sex. There was something very erotic and filthy about the smell of dirty worn panties that made her crazy and I couldn't agree more. And it's true, if it's something that turns you on, the dirtier they are, the crazier it makes you. She made her BF smell them as well.
So this particular weekend, after partying with friends, Priya got back home drunk and horny. She was super horny. And since her roommate wasn't around, it was the perfect opportunity for her to get naked and masturbate. But she was so drunk, that she couldn't even make it to her bed, rather tipped over and fell down near her roommate's bed. But she wasn't hurt, she was just too tipsy to stand again, but that didn't stop her from laying on the floor and start touching herself.
She laid down on the floor next to her roommate's bed, pulled up her dress and started touching herself. She wasn't wearing any panty.
Also, she was kinda hairy down there. She gently touched her hairy pussy and then brought her fingers to her face to get a smell and taste of that wet pussy. And the she again started rubbing her pussy. She pushed her fingers inside and started masturbating. It was humid, she was so drunk she even forgot to switch on the fan or the AC. For me, this story was almost like a fantasy come true.

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This drunk Indian girl, super horny, hairy down there, drenched in sweat and masturbating like there's no tomorrow. A guy like me couldn't ask for more.
As she was furiously pleasuring herself, her other hand touched something under the bed she was next to. She could figure out that it was a pair of panties. And as she was habitual to this thing, she brought the pair of panties to her face and took a big whiff, too drunk and horny to remember that she was laying next to her roommate's bed. Although, this time, there was something different about how it smelled, since it wasn't hers, it only made her more horny. The scent was way stronger than it usually is but in a way that only made her more wet and wild. And she didn't only lick and smell where the pussy touched but also where her roommate's ass had been on those panties. She couldn't get enough of the dirty panty which was on her face while she was masturbating all naked on the floor. She finally came. And she did, she rubbed the pair of panties on her cum soaked hairy pussy and then licked the panty. She literally sucked every inch of the panty and gave a final whiff before passing out.
It was only after she woke up in the morning, she figured that the pair of panties she had used to masturbate the previous night wasn't hers but her roommate's. Luck was on her side since her roommate didn't show up the previous night and stayed the night over some place else. Now, Priya isn't a very dramatic person. She is very open minded and accepting of things. So, it didn't take her long to figure out that she had unlocked a part of herself which she hadn't before, and there was no going back. It was something that made her wild and wet. And that's where her journey of exploring dirty panties of other girls and women began.

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booth in a dingy bar on the outskirts of town. Both mid-30s, I'm tall and muscular, buzz cut with a short beard; she's fat with bright blue eyes, messy long brown hair, and tits that heave noticeably when she walks or laughs. I'm in jeans and a buttoned shirt, she's in a low-cut and short dress, made shorter by her massive ass. A very close observer might have noticed a slight unwashed air about us, but that wouldn't be out of place at this type of bar. The barman certainly didn't notice when he steps up to our booth.

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My Sister's Mound

kissed Kelly's mound once more, looking up at her with a deep sense of longing. I wanted more, and so did she.

"Come here," she said, lifting me up from my kneeling position, until I was face to face with her, inches away, staring into her beautiful brown eyes. "You smell like pussy and piss," she giggled once more.

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My Sister's Mound 
"My sister's wants my cum in her"

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My Sister's Mound

The weatherman said it was going to be a hot one. High in the 90s and sunny all week long. Everybody would complain about the heat, but I couldn't be happier. I enjoy the summer time, and love being able to go outside, even if I end up getting a bit sweaty.
Summer clothes are more comfortable, the sun feels nice on your skin, and the girls always appear more attractive...Besides, with a lazy week and hot weather, there's nothing better to do than lay out by the pool. I couldn't wait.
Boy was he right too--when Monday came, it was 85 before I had even had breakfast. By the time my parents left for work, I could feel the 90 degree mark rapidly approaching. I stepped outside and inhaled the hot summer air. It would be a good week.
Noon came before I changed out of my pajamas. I sat lazily watching TV, building up the motivation to move outside to the pool. Finally, when the daytime TV shows took over, I got up to grab my suit.
With my sunglasses, towel, and a good book, I walked out back to relax the rest of the day.
It really was hot. It seemed I hadn't been sitting for more than a minute when beads of sweat began to form on my brow. The sun beated down on me and its rays warmed my skin. I love summer.
When it became unbearable, I jumped in the pool. Just a quick dip to cool off, then back to the lounge: a routine I would repeat indefinitely for the rest of the day.
At 1:00 I head the back door slide open. Kelly was finally awake.
"Andrew?" She called out.
I peeked around the chair, and lifted my sunglasses to respond to her, "Yeah? I'm here."
"Oh cool. I'm coming out in a minute! Did you want anything to drink?"
My savior! I knew I had forgotten something, and had become parched without any refreshment.
"Yes please!" I responded enthusiastically.
"K!" She smiled, and closed the door to get our refreshments.
It took her longer than I thought it should have, but soon enough, Kelly popped out the door wrapped in a robe and carrying a cooler. It looked like she had similar plans for her day, and came prepared.
"Sorry," she said, taking the seat next to mine "had to change first."
She set the cooler between us and lifted the lid. Ice, water, and corona, even a plate of lime wedges sat on top of it all. Kelly had thought of everything.
"Awesome! Thanks Kelly!" I said, grabbing a water and a beer from the cooler.
She tossed me the opener and I cracked it open, handing it to her before grabbing myself one.
"Thanks."
I am only nineteen, and Kelly's a year younger, but our parents allowed us a few beers for laying out by the pool, so long as we didn't go overboard. After all, it's really perfect for such a hot relaxing day.
I took a wonderfully refreshing gulp as Kelly disrobed to her blue bikini. I couldn't help but glance at her behind my sunglasses. She was very attractive. But I didn't allow myself to dwell on such thoughts, and I quickly dove back into my book.
Kelly took a minute to get settled down, but soon enough, she was relaxing too. The beer quelled the heat for a while, but with my bottle empty the sweat began to bead again. Time for another dip.
"I'm getting in," I told Kelly as I stood up from my chair.
"Okay," she said, barely looking up from her book.
I looked down at her for a moment getting up, and found naughty thoughts returning to my mind. Sweat had began to bead on Kelly as well, and the effect was incredibly alluring. Her tan skin glistened in the sun, and the contours of her bikini didn't leave much to the imagination.
Her breasts sat beautifully in the cups of her top, their petite but proportionate shapes glowing in the light, and her bottoms seemed just a bit too tight. With her dark hair framing her face, sunglasses, and long slender legs, how could such thoughts not come to mind?
But again, it was only an instant I allowed myself to imagine, before pulling myself back. "The heat is getting to me," I thought, and jumped in the pool as quickly as possible.
"Ahh. Refreshing." I thought as the water soothed my body and my mind. I was back in my head, ready to relax, and without a hint of a boner.
"Do you want to come in?" I asked, feeling confident that those thoughts would not return.
"No, I'm good," Kelly replied as she cracked open another beer.
It was gone by the time I got out, and suddenly I felt like I had to catch up. I grabbed another for me and for her as I dripped my way back to my chair.
"Thanks!" She said cheerily. I think she was starting to get buzzed.
More beer, and more reading. That's how the day went for a while. Until we were through the six pack and had moved onto water. That's when nature called.
Three beers and a bottle of water, I'm surprised I wasn't bursting at the seams. I'm surprised Kelly, with her petite body and similarly petite bladder hadn't wet herself, but she sat seemingly content, enthralled in her book.
"Oh well," I thought, and got up to take a leak.
"I'm going in real quick. Want me to grab anything?" I asked.
"Ummm, I think I'm okay," Kelly said only briefly looking up.
"Cool," I said before heading inside with some urgency.
At the toilet, I peed like seabiscuit, and took a moment to enjoy the air conditioning.
Outside, I could see Kelly through the window, relaxed and reading, working her way through another bottle of water. I thought briefly about how she couldn't possibly not have to pee after drinking that much water, and then even more briefly about her wetting herself.
It was a quick thought, a fleeting thought, but it made my heart (and another thing) jump. It was weirdly sexyt, and I subconsciousy grabbed my suddenly horny cock through my suit as I walked down the stairs, even while I tried to shake the feeling out of my head.
Again, as I sat back down, I was back in my head, ready to sweat and swim some more.
And sweat I did. Before long, the heat had gotten to me again and I had to get in the pool. This time, Kelly stood up as I did.
I guess she was getting in too.
We both slid in the side. And treaded water to the middle, where we stayed laughing and remarking about how refreshing the water felt. Kelly seemed very bubbly, I think it was definitely the heat and the beer, but it made me happy. Her smile always got to me, with her cute little cheeks and plump red lips.
But then she got still. Very still. She treaded water, but seemed to become focussed, tense even. I stopped too, perplexed, and tried to figure out if she was alright. And then she relaxed--and I felt it. Warmth, incredibly hot, fluid warmth, a shock against my legs in juxtaposition to the cold pool water.
Oh my god. Kelly was peeing. In the pool. What the fuck. I was shocked, and confused, and--turned on? What? Why was this not grossing me out? I mean, sure I might have done it too when I was younger, but my sister was peeing in the pool, basically on my leg. I should have been jumping out of the pool as fast as I could, but I didn't. I couldn't.
My heart raced as I realized what she was doing, and my cock turned to stone. It was so wrong, so dirty, but so carnal, sensual, and sexy. My sister was releasing herself in the pool and I wanted it. I treaded towards her, closing the 2 foot gap between us, swimming towards the warmth as it emerged from my sister's most private part.
I got as close as I could, treading so my leg was basically between hers, where it was hot, steaming, but only for a moment, before her trance was broken, and she swam away. At the edge of the pool she climbed out and walked back to her chair. I stared at her as she did.
In my confusion and shock I allowed myself to gawk. Her bikini clung to her body, accentuating the globes of her ass as she climbed out. I throbbed a very confused boner in the pool, basking in the remnants of my sister's piss until the temperature of the water was uniform once more.
And when it was, I was sad. But I was glad that it was in a cognitive dissonant mindfuck that plagued me until my dick deflated. And that took a while. When it finally did, I climbed out too, averting my eyes from Kelly until I could hide behind my book.
I tried my damnedest to distract myself with the story, but the fuse had been lit, and infatuation ensued. I guess this is how fetishes are born.
I spent the rest of the day not relaxed, but horny, going back in forth between imagining Kelly's damp bikini bottoms, what lied beneath them, golden showers, and trying to read text on a page.
As afternoon began to shift to evening, I had had enough and brought my things back inside. Up to the bathroom I went, and with a swiftly locked door, my laptop, and noise-covering shower, I was pumping away to movies of desperation and wetting, indulging my new found pleasure.
I figured it was the pissing that did it for me, but even the most attractive of actors became surrogates for my desires for Kelly. In my mind I was thinking of her.
It was at that moment that I knew I needed more, and so my plans begun. I spent the rest of the day reclused in my room, dreaming and scheming and masturbating in between. By night I had figured out my plan, and over the next week I would put in into action.
One more tug on my aching member, and I went to bed. It was early, but the sooner I slept the sooner I could bask in Kelly's "warmth" again.
I woke up early and guilty. I was ashamed of what I felt for Kelly, and even more ashamed that I had spent so much time obsessing over it last night. I thought the night's sleep had given me some clarity, but all it took was one quick daydream to bring back all my desires, and though I tried to convince myself I didn't want to, I began to put my plans into action.
I went downstairs already in my swimsuit, and after a quick breakfast I grabbed the cooler. I filled it with ice, and put another six pack in it. With the addition of some water bottles and a lime, I was set.
The weatherman said it would be a hot week, and If I knew Kelly, that meant she'd be out by the pool every day of it. So now I just had to wait.
And wait I did. I knew I was out there early, so Kelly would probably be a while, but the moments ticked away as slow as they could in my anticipation. When I finally I heard the door slide open, I jumped to crack a beer before Kelly got to her seat.