Adults Only. Warning: these two stories are for over-18s only and contain elements which some people may find offensive. If you aren't interested in golden showers or watersports, or aren't curious about the fetish, don't buy or read this book.
Gavin is a new kid on the block - he meets Sophie whilst walking in the country, and they form an instant friendship. In spite of the sexual thrills she is able to give him, he becomes concerned about her dominant relationship with her sister, Val. And then, while Sophie's away on a foreign trip, Val appeals to his better nature and tempts him into her shower... and her bedroom. Is it revenge after the years of being her elder sister's subordinate?
What will happen when Sophie gets back? Will there be sparks?
“Yes, it is warm, isn’t it? I’m going to take off my top – you don’t mind, do you?” She stood up to remove it and, as an afterthought, undid her skirt. She was now sitting beside me clad only in her bra and panties. “If you want to strip off, please feel free,” she added.
“I think I’ll stay the way I am, thanks,” I smiled. “I wouldn’t want Val to get the wrong idea when she returns.”
“As you please. I’m going to take a check on Val, just to see how she is.” She walked slowly to the door, allowing me to admire the curves on her ass. My dick grew hard.
I looked round at her garden. She had a large lawn, with outbuildings at the end. Most importantly for today, we didn’t appear to be overlooked by any of the neighbouring houses. While I continued to wait for Sophie to return, my erection subsided and was replaced by an urge to pee.
Sophie returned to join me on the patio. “How is Val?” I asked.
“She should be O.K. soon. Nothing to worry about.”
“Is your toilet free? I really would like to use it.”
“Sorry. Val’s just gone back and locked herself in there. And I only have the one toilet here. But you’re welcome to water my lawn. And I won’t watch this time.”
I reached my feet. “If it’s all the same to you, I think I’ll go behind your shed over there.”
She shrugged and smiled, and I paced over in the direction of the shed.
Within a few seconds, I heard her running on the lawn behind me. I looked round, just as she was catching me up.
“I lied,” she grinned. “I want to pee too. We can go together again.”
“Then there’s no need for me to go behind your shed. I might as well do it out here.”
“Get it out then.” She pulled down her underwear, and stepped out, legs apart. “I bet I can pee further than you.” She pulled up her slit, arched her body backwards and bent her knees.
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Published April 29, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.