Pee Kink Novels & Stories

Yet, balls deep in Pam, I couldn’t get anything. Well, I mean, I got pleasure from fucking her. It was a hell of a good time. Not often that I got a girl in my bed that was down to be tied up while I fucked her. I’ve had a few, but those were bunnies who have long since graduated. I wouldn’t have the rope or spots on my headboard and footboard to secure them if I’d never ventured into that kink. Pam handled it well enough that I think I might’ve unlocked a new kink for her.

He knew it would only lead to other things. Kitten arched back. She rubbed the tiny pea with increasing pressure and speed, as the dampness made her skin slip more and more between her fingers. It didn't take long before soft but urgent groans began to escape her lips. Eric could feel his heart pounding right at his penis as blood rushed to his erection. He knew he shouldn't be stirred, not when he himself had climaxed twice, once on her "little girl", and the other time in her mouth. However, reminding and seeing the Kitten getting wetter by the day did not quench his desire, on the contrary, it was like fueling a fire.

Her grin was wide as she giggled, her skin flushing and pupils dilating. Oh, yes, he thought, a shared kink, how perfect. As perfect as his mate.

Not demons, not the Fae; just regular, fat, ordinary people, intent on getting a quick thrill before crawling back to their estates and their fortunes like they no doubt did at every part of their lives. I swept one leg grandiosely behind me, letting my toes trail the carpet while my arms worked in a series of gentle motions meant to entice the eye. While I was doing this I made sure to catch the eye of as many clients as I could, trying for a mischievous twinkle which ended up just being a wink in each of their directions. They were interested. Fascinated even, in some cases; I had to bite back my disgust when I directed what I hoped was a sultry look at Jinete. Her cheeks filled with blush

He settled into a stool at the distal end of the room, his dark eyes rested on a couple who had caught his interest. The blonde-haired female was straddled on the hip of her master, his cock impaling her while he grabbed her breasts, ocassionally slapping her nipples. The girls cheeks remained flush. Kain watched with desire brimming in his eyes as she screamed and begged. To their left, a slave softly jerked a man's cock, as her wet tongue streaked across its squirming hole. His right hand slipped down to his enlarged crotch. Kain derived more pleasure in witnessing fuckery than he did while experiencing it. It was a kink of his he had come to accept and enjoy.

They tended a fire that Temujin had generated and, having taken off their Slayer masks, ate roasted pikas. Griffin had expertly spotted the pikas’ crude burrows under bamboo stumps and fallen bamboo shoots. Temujin then flushed out the small egg-shaped mammals with his flames. At first, Aki didn’t know whether to feel pity or disgust because of the animals’ cuteness and round ears, which resembled those of rodents, but when the smell of cooking meat wafted in her direction, her royal stomach grumbled. Temujin also reassured her that pikas were more related to rabbits.

Her smile vanished, replaced by a pout, looking offended at my statement. “You underestimate me,” she said. I watched her, amused. She was just too adorable... like a kitten swiping at a lion... all unaware that the lion craved the fight. “Veronica, do you even know what you’re asking?” “I know what it is,” she replied confidently, wiping salt from her fingers. “It’s a kink.” I stared, then leaned in slowly, looking predatory. “It’s more than that, baby... It's psychological. Deep.”

My lips dry in desperate on her skin. “Pyke!” I cough. “Babe.” My voice gets rough. Fuck! I want her badly. I want inside her so deep when my cock poking her warm bare pussy. This feeling is freaking insane. I’ve never been so aroused and controlled at the same time. “Stop yelling in my ear,” I say calmly, still shaking at the end. “That’s Twinkle, Parker’s Chinchilla.” I lick my lips. “W-who’s Parker? So, you have a pet in your apartment?”

Then, if I cum all over I have an acceptable excuse and I won’t just have to say sorry. He must realize that I am not completely relaxing, so he stops and lifts his head to say softly, “Sugar, it’s alright. Some people think it’s highly erotic to suck on toes. It’s considered a kink, and if you like it, go with the flow. I live to please you and want you to experience every pleasure I can possibly give.” His voice trails off and then he whispers, “By the end of the night, I will have penetrated every hole and you will learn to love it.”

They laid down on the mattress together, and Tee-Hee the clown took his member into her painted mouth once more. "Tell me about your kinks.." she said between licks and kisses. "So we can fulfil each others' dreams.." She smiled up at him and then took him in deeper than he had thought she was physically able to, bobbing her head in such an odd fashion that made his whole body feel like it was vibrating from pleasure, and he groaned out loud. He held her hair, feeling a little guilty and embarrassed - but he would not last long like this, that much was certain. "I don't.. I don't have any kinks.. Really," he moaned, and then Tee-Hee giggled.