Gaybeef. How it all began.

I was only 17 - years, when my friend presented me with a red lace panties at the time of birth. To slide into them, dress, and carrying instantly brought me, so yes, that quickly promokali panties.

It was a hot summer day, and one of our friends gave a party with a barbecue at the nearby lake. Beer ostyvalo in water, and after two bottles, I had to pee urgently. But I did not want to do it all in the bush, because it was too much sandfly.

At that time I was still very timid girl, even in my most wild dream, I could not ever write to the other, watching for me. But after the third bottle of beer, my bladder again gave the alarm, but this time, I had to rush. What do you do?

Finally idea. I prisela down right in the grass, slightly raising raskleshennoe my dress and just started to write - a bit podvypivshaya and in a good mood. What was unique feeling - just let their urine leaking! My panties dry very well at the summer wind, but promokali again and again.

I saw a few more bottles of beer that night. And every time I wrote through panties.

Since the incident I have done many times. I enjoy urinating in the open air, where there is always a hidden desire to be caught by another amateur moisture. By this not only zastukivanie, but also strengthening jet of urine, which is heavily massages my pisenku with scripture, and I stop at an incredible orgasm.

Another thing that I like is - wear tights without pants, these feelings are so sharp and hot, especially when I am allowing the leaking urine. Sometimes, I progulivayus and warm urine struitsya through nylon fabric, sbegaya on my feet to the tip of the fingers.

I think that I am very graceful and sexual when wet cloth rubs between my thighs. Sometimes I take the drink in a cafe and then start to rub their wet pisenku under skirts. Then I zadirayu its rear side skirts so that the front nobody could see that I was sitting in customers directly to the pope stool. And then I pisayu through tights, but only slightly. Often I can have some fun with the guy for the neighbouring table, while smachivayu themselves.

This - so quietly that I still had never been caught for that. But since the cafe, which I do, are becoming more popular, the chances that one day someone will notice me pisayuschey in one of the chairs, are increasing. What a strong and exciting feeling, it would be against this.

Sexape. I love to pee.

Tell a few adventures of his childhood.

Let cabin, I liked peep in a toilet. We had it in two adjacent booths, one of them kept various tools, and no one went there. There I and hiding. Naturally between booths were gaps and holes in the wall. Not remember much. Then I wondered that men, after popisayut not pisku sweep. It was interesting and amusing, as they instead sensuous promakivaniya intimate places got their member obryzgivaya all around. Well remember mom. She has always been beautiful panties, and different every day. She wrote very carefully, beautifully promakivalas. I enjoyed, as in the days of menstruation (I even then it was not), she departed hard gasket used carefully and with love and tenderness pisku Pooh, and then lay in the new panties. Most often, in these moments, I onanirovala. One mother noticed blood stains on their graphics and thrown them in a bucket. When my mother went, I took them out of buckets (in the bucket, it was nothing more) and their long considered and Blackwell. It seems, then, I had the first real orgasm.

Let a 15, we were caught girlfriend cabin neighbor boy 11 years - 12. We asked him to look at our piski TOUCH and even their hands in exchange for what we popisaem at its bare. The boy thought, but we were told that the person will not write, and that will do it by the pond, where you can swim then. The boy agreed. In the rush by the pond, we stripped him and tied up. Then began to undress yourself, remember that as we tried to strip. Even me constitution severely beaver hairy girlfriend, it was already almost 17. Hair has grown from the thigh and the teacher and vybivalis of pop. In podmyshkah dense thickets were even around volosin nipples protruding slightly. I also was accurate fluffy pubis, I even then silently proud of themselves and their courage exhibited flavors associated boy. Sometimes I even razdvigala big sponge hands, I do not know where I learned that. The boy, we cheated - we wrote him only on his face and a member, with open mouth and forced to swallow urine.

Then I ki for some lemonade, then we will have difficulty drinking. I remember a long time did not want to write, and the boy requested his release. But finally, I wanted to sign. I village boy to the person piskoy pressed her lips to his. It's been a pleasure. I have asked the boy to open his mouth and putting me in the language fissure. The boy zamotal head. Then I zazhala his nose, in a few seconds, he opened his mouth to inhale, and I started to write it. He had no choice but, like swallowing. And I quivering of excitation. Then his girlfriend Dayton, and we forced him to wank. In doing so, we rigidly onanirovali not стесняясь, and helping, each other. When I konchala, leaked from me a little urine. Since then, both with me sometimes occurs.

Bulldoglist. Eternal Spring.

Abominable weather, how I hate autumn. Dozhdik dull fine, all paths in the park sheltered fallen foliage, cheese, well at least not cold. What I do not sit at home. While at home, I generally will rush to the wall of anguish. Because, and went to the park to walk under small gadkim dozhdik or may well that under dozhdik - in the park desert, almost nobody in any case not simply walk people, which is only a hurry for rare bystanders. For me, no one drew attention, but in vain, you are the man worthwhile to stop and to the lonely girl Dunno. Yes ordinary girl in a short our light raincoat, a silk scarf around his neck, a cut under a raincoat and the case appears knees in dark stockings. But under the raincoat, I absolutely bare. This is my response autumn, the dying leaves and rainy. Delicate lining cape pleased arm nipples. I dozhdik tech together.

Initiation ages head, I want to desperate acts. Udalyayus inside convoluted alleys. Here, in addition to the rare empty benches no one. It is time and rest. Posteliv on benches empty package zadirayu raincoat and watch. Cold polyethylene regard bare yesterday. From the surprise of a sharp vtyagivayu air. Ustraivayus own rasstegivayu button at the bottom and cape. Under the umbrella as in a small tent. Class one sitting in the rain and slowly pogruzhayu an fingers. Unable to contain and very quickly konchayu. Razglyadyvayu its travelers - long thin fingers smell me. Exact each, leaving long in the mouth and again enter into your heart. So long passes, I am sitting on a bench under the umbrella with his eyes closed and silently laskayu themselves. I felt the smell of smoke and raised an umbrella. Near me is a guy and smokes. Cigarette shaking in his hands.

He had not even looked into my eyes, he had the entire where my fingers. Finally met our views. Yes as something embarrassing happened. I do not know what to do and continue their eyes, watching him. Well, it is, well podoydi me, say anything. He threw a cigarette end approached. Silently takes me by the hand and taking away from the alley, I did not resist. We stop. My umbrella flies to the ground, next to him my raincoat. I stand in front of him on the neck with a scarf and some stockings, and look at his edematous member. Opuskayus directly to its knees in wet foliage, obhvatyvayu his hands and thighs hot zasasyvayu member, although not naked, wet in the rain with absolute strangers guy, I was no longer a girl, I Bookafe bitch and suck dick. From this idea, I had not even stood and zasmeyalas not producing dick from mouth. I suck quickly and greedily, I am afraid that he is now flee - not Pushcha.

Guba slipping on the barrel, I want to swallow him whole. Utykayus nose in its limestone pubis. O, a lad named something practical from pubic hair on deodorant smells delicious, that it is ready to advance for such eventualities? Just finish, not now, call me bitch, whore, valjaj in wet and dirty foliage, but do not finish, but not now. I want nasosatsya ad libitum feeding, as if it were a dick in my last life. The guy was no longer breathing, he rattles, but is constrained in its eyes to the cries of mercy. Well poterpi a bit more. Drops of rain flow of my hair, neck, back, I thoroughly wet. Fine. Stop autumn, not умирайте leaves. I suck this dick that would prove to the world - and now life goes on in this park, I do in spring, though not for all, albeit only for this guy and for themselves, but here at this nekompresiranega reigns eternal weight ..

Blja, he still could not keep, I just did not pull on backwards. Roth lightning filled with sperm, slowly vorochayu language in the thick semen, and it was already pouring my face and chest. I push this milk language and it slowly falls tyaguche large drops me at the stockings. I again zaglatyvayu vysasyvayu his dick and not Pushcha. Hands besheno smiles clitoris. I konchayu release Creek and the entire park is not producing dick, it is not even cry, it Moo females. All he soboden. Again, awkward pause, he stands in front of me with a smooth wet by a dick, I still kneeling in semen, and wet leaves happy. He looks at me and dick not clear why? I tell you - he says. WHAT? Stoy, not falling, damn - warm salt jet beats me in the face, the hair on the slide and pass on the chest, stomach, legs, back. On dependent on me. Yes it .. But I warmly, and now fall in the faint, it is not me, I did not go to the park, I am sitting at home. Warm jet passed on the lips, returning to the life of me, no this is not a dream, and I do not sderzhivayus and crying, or may not, it is not no tears, it is:. Lastly, I podnimayus, dirty and wet. He withdrew with a neck scarf, my tribe, and his dick and then hides together with a member of cowards. Suitable kisses me and not looking back.

I bred again in the rain, louses in the raincoat, I again no one is watching, and can for the better, then do not look at that. All of this autumn, I did not win, and resentment about this fucking weather, I pisayu stopping and standing on his feet directly at the stockings, the delicate lining raincoat, I mschu.

Milkmanbook. My Obsession.

Hi, call me Gary, I live in St. Petersburg and I have a passion that can pokazatsya whom is a bit strange. History written below is not my invention but merely an attempt to describe their little hobby. A few minutes of life unpleasant owner or yellow Opel should not leave the machine in a dark corner of the courtyard at night.

Actually it as I already said (or may not speak well but now I will say) I enjoy most about writing at the hood of the car. Of course a lot of complexities in this, but the risk: adrenaline in the blood injected powerful jet. So walking on the outlying or not, I prismatrivayu courtyard surrounding their future victims. During one of his walks, and I came to this metal monster. Generally a car was very well-groomed, nor an atom's weight or scratches. The light street lamps literally drowning reflected in the bottomless depth of the yellow bonnet. Yes bonnet: I have stopped looking at it and immediately presented itself vossedayuschey on it: I felt even a slight dizziness from a seductive vision. The owner of this machine very cared about it, but it only seems that delusion was that he thought that once samouverenno his car on it is quite old, no one pozaritsya, so it seems, and not put it on the alarm system (as it may have been, and will not) and put it in the dark corner of the courtyard. It is in this corner, by the way yard rather tightly zastavlen machines worth some old garages, which in my opinion has long been abandoned. Garages adjoined those close to the wall at home, at the wall by the way, there is only one window while the fire destroyed not one of them. Burned garage one day fit a tractor janitors removed where it appears in a landfill, and between the wall and the wall of the home of extreme, a little emptiness podgorevshego garage was formed precisely the width of the garage. Previously, this place is always empty, and only occasionally serve a public toilet, including me. But he turned up, a yellow Opel, and because as I said the yard machines zastavlen heavily became his boss put him in front of a garage it is almost there and Chydenius. I do not know how he rejuvenated from there but space between cars sideways and the wall was not nearly. Perhaps the owner felt that there more reliably than anyone else to leave the car or elsewhere, or even why either. But as any event it time after time they left their car and took them home safely.

Indeed it is not anyone nor attempted to hijack or climb into it in order to steal something. I would have been all but nothing on this machine, I put the eye. Seeing it the first time I realized what it will be my next victim. I started there often frequented, and look like when and what. Finally, I learned the full schedule of the owner, how much comes went there to check the car before going to bed, etc. Having ascertained all, I identified evening when I go sikat on the hood of this machine. And here it is evening. I drank a bottle of beer in advance 1.5 liters, and dressed in appropriate clothing.

Short skirts, platform shoes and short denim jackets, that would not have prevented. Filled with beer, I went around. It was rather dark, as was the case in late August and white nights long gone. I noticed from afar its yellow victim, it was náměstí, she was waiting for me. By this time my bladder so otyazhelel and gave themselves felt so strongly that I understood the same time has come!. Oglyadevshis on hand, I slowly approached the car and quickly protisnulas between her and the wall sideways. I was in front of the hood.

It now reflects only the moon and then very little. It was quite dark. Again osmotrevshis on hand, I gently pulling skirt has one foot in the hood, and then quickly climbed to him. I immediately prisela face to a frontal glass. Slightly lift ticket, I prispustila panties. At that time, I have wanted to madness sikat. Once the panties were launched, I immediately ceased to be constrained, and with a loud noisy jet.

Escaped from my bryzgalki. Who ever in the life of me understand long tolerated))) I look like my sikala jet falls on the windscreen of his Mokry thousands of small spray.

I saw how it covers the hood of my urine streams flow down the bonnet. Pisal I probably five minutes. It was a real kajf. Popisav I got panties and jumping with polyubovalas bonnet of the offence. I obsikala glass, and the hood of the same headlights and bumper.

Happy I went home feeling great and oblegchennosti bliss.