Pee Kink Novels & Stories

Her breath hitches and I know without a doubt that she is about to come. When she bites my neck to silence her moans, I am not having any of that. I need to hear her moans to know that I'm doing a good job. I have what people might call a gratification kink or maybe it's a praise kink but since she is out of it right now, I'll settle for her noises.

Now, it wouldn’t be later that she comes out. “Well, let me hear you say it, then.” Primo kissed her ears, still didn’t break the gaze, while his hands massaged her breasts. “Scream it. Let the echo of voice fill your ears as I ride your pussy to heaven.” Shit. Just everytime Primo talks dirty, Georgia just couldn’t help herself. At this moment, she just unlocked a knowledge about herself–and it is that she has a kink for his voice during sex.

Seb coos. Chia looks at him with a those multicoloured eyes and raises her eyebrow then leans down to send a shot to the hole by Seb hip. It really shouldn't be so alluring that it's perfectly aimed, but Seb has long learnt that attraction is a funny, unexplainable business. But it's a certainly enjoyable one. And kink shaming is for prudes or conventional people who despise anyone who isn't white, cis or het. Chia considers her next move before saying cheekily, "Are you implying I'm a mummy's girl?"

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Suddenly Pusscat is standing in the door. “Getting a little drink”. I hold up the plastic bag. “Cheers”. “There are bags upstairs”. “I am soaking up the atmosphere. Are you really talking the cows into all this ?” Pusscat let’s out a small laugh and walks to the fridge. “These days it is no problem living out any kink you might dream of. It is no longer a sport convincing Your victim to let their hair down. It seems to be a requirement to have at least one fetish or kink in each home”.

And that is how locker s*x turned into angry s*x. “Ah Kyler ! Fuck !!” I spoke through gritted teeth when Kyler suddenly pinched and twisted my n*pples pleasurably hard and went King Kong with his Big Gong inside my tight chute. I did not know which was more arousing- his dirty talk or watching his thick pink sausage thrust in an out of my squelching hole in front of the locker room’s long mirror. Grrrrr. Oh shit ! I just realized that I was into and had a major kink for it, coz it did not take long before I was disobeying my furious mate and creaming all over his joystick just because of it.

I nodded, that sounded like a good idea. “So did you get your mark?” I asked, trying not to sound weird. Kenneth moved the collar of his t-shirt and showed me his mark. “Cool, did it hurt?” I questioned. Kenneth shook his head, “No dude, it was mind blowing. I can’t begin to even tell you how awesome it was. But check this out,” then he lowered his voice, “I am going to ask Phoebe to come in here for a minute,” he said excitedly. “Listen dude, I don’t want to see some sort of kink show,” I replied. He just laughed at me. Phoebe walked into the room, “What did you need my love?” she said then gave him a quick peck on the lips. “I was just showing Bay the mind-link in action so that when I tol

"Degrading, huh? Tell me more. And I want to know everything, in depth." "It's weird but, I have a praise kink too. I like it when you tell me how good I'm doing, or when you tell me how pretty I am when you're inside me... or when you tell me I'm a good girl." I say, getting hot. He's just soaking all this up. "Go on." he says. "I like it when you're dominant and aggressive with me. I like it when you tell me what to do or when you make me submissive."

As he gets closer, I move up to kiss him, his hand going over my mouth. “I changed my mind. I am actually really comfy here.” He wiggles his body. Laughing more, I start hitting him playfully. “Fine, I hope you enjoy necrophilia because, very soon, I am going to die from not being able to breathe.” He jumps off me. “No, sorry, not a chance, don’t you dare die on me, that is not my kink, not at all Kitten.” Laughing, I stand up, my arms wrapping around his neck. “Not a chance of me dying any time soon, so you still get my nice warm body when I have had enough of it anyway.” Winking at him, I laugh.

His fingers were at her thighs now and she was suddenly glad for the last-minute decision to wear a skirt, Maya shook her head, unable to form any words. Her back was touching the arm of the couch now and his large frame was towering over her, completely obstructing her view of anything. She hoped to god that she locked the door before entering, He grinned again, but it was more predatory this time and his teeth looked more like canines. He would make a hot vampire, she concluded. "It's a sexual deviation, commonly referred to as a kink." His fingers paused just shy of the hem of her panties and she almost whined in disapproval. "Are you kinky, Maya?"