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View File SCOP-335 - Wetting and Sex So this video contains a lot of graphic sex (albeit censored in classic JAV fashion). It's premise is that young Japanese women are fed aphrodisiacs, and then have sex or are made to have sex and wet themselves during and before and after the sex. **** Contains Sex *** Contains semi-consensual/ simulated non-consensual sex **** Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 10/15/2018 Category Female videos Clothing  

View File JAV-MIDE-434 - Peeing, Sex, Innocence Well this is a fun one, an 'innocent' and lovely Japanese woman wets herself and pees in various scenarios, followed by lots of leaky squirty foreplay and sex. ***Contains Sex *** Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 10/15/2018 Category Peeing  

View File JAV-KMHR-019 - Lots of Sex and Lots of Squirting/Leaking This is a longer porno with lots of sex, and also lots of squirting. There is also some wetting content in there and some pretty wild outfits (and even a little bondage). Not for everyone, but I thought some of your perverts might like this before I deleted it from my collection. *** Contains Sex *** Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 10/15/2018 Category Female videos Clothing  

View File JAV - SNIS-068 - Sex, Wetting, Peeing and More This is a mixed bag, a collection of random videos, there's lots of censored sex, vibrator torture, peeing, wetting, accidents, intentional wetting and squirting. Enjoy! Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 09/11/2018 Category Peeing  

Hey guys, I just stumbled across a rather special videoclip. A girl is not allowed to pee until they are done having sex. You can probably see where this is going... https://de.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5b1b1329157c3 Nudity involved

if you are dating someone and are involved sexually are you ok with them masturbating example being: you are both together in the same room or easily available to each other but choosing to play with yourself instead of having sex with your partner. Ive come across many guys and girls that think masturbating while with someone is a bad thing

View File JAV - Wetting and Sex Pretty straightforward, Japanese women pee and wet themselves and then have sex. Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 08/10/2018 Category Female videos Clothing  

View File Public Vibrator Wetting A number of Japanese women working in the service industry have remote controlled vibrators put in their panties and then proceed to have public 'accidents' while on the job. These are all followed by protracted sex scenes, so heads up. *Contains Censored Sex* Enjoy Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 08/07/2018 Category Public wetting Clothing  

I'm baaaaaaaaaaaacccccccccck!!! Hey Everyone, For those of you who didn't see my last story (or forgot because it was months ago) I have writing experience, but I am pretty inexperienced when it comes writing omo. My last (and first) story didn't quite work with the omo aspect the way I wanted it to, so I was feeling stuck with trying to find a sequel for it. Instead, I created a brand new storyline! I may still go back to the other story at some point, but I am proud to give you this new work. As the tags suggest, it features sex. It is basically a sex story (another new thing for me) with omo thrown in for good measure. Like my last story, it is inspired by some stories I have seen on this site, but in categories that I feel are under-represented (but great stories!). As I said, this is my first attempt at writing a sex scene so if there's anyone who's done it before, or knows good stories like this for me to read, please give me feedback so that I can improve. As always, any criticism or ideas are greatly appreciated and I hope to keep this thread going for quite some time. Now, without further ado, enjoy 😀 P.S. I do quite envy Jason and aspire to be him one day 😅 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *RING RING RING* Abby slowly opened her eyes as her alarm clock blared on the nightstand. She blinked, trying to clear away the haze in her eyes. *RING RING RING* Abby felt around for the off button. There it was… almost… *RING* *CLICK* She smashed the off button before the alarm could go off for a third time. Annoyed, she rolled onto her side as a familiar ache made itself known in her stomach. She had to pee. Bad. Today, like most days she could remember, moments after waking up she felt an extreme urge to pee. On the days when she didn’t feel that need, it was because she had already wet the bed and when Abby wet the bed, it less of a drizzle and more of a downpour. You are likely wondering why Abby didn’t wear some kind of protection to bed. That is because, secretly or not-so-secretly, Abby rather enjoyed wetting herself. Abby suffered from an unlucky pairing of bladder traits. On one hand, she had a relatively large bladder. She could, at times, be out all day and not pee once before getting home. Meanwhile, for as long she could remember, she had had incontinence issues. Whenever she felt the need to go, she had only minutes before it was coming out. This was especially troublesome with her large bladder. Rather than simply suffering from small leaks, when Abby lost control, there was no hiding the damage. Nevertheless, Abby didn’t always accept her bladder’s limits, especially when there was something that occupied her attention. Today, was one of those days. As Abby rolled onto her side, she looked upon her boyfriend, Jason’s, face. Having been dating since she was a sophomore (Jason was a senior at the time), they were still in love, three years into their relationship. Abby was 18 and had recently graduated from high school and had, even more recently, moved into Jason’s apartment. Now that they were around each other more frequently, their relationship had become closer than ever. Jason had even been quietly making plans to propose. Abby was gazing at his face, wondering how or why she was lucky enough to have someone like him. They had met in the drama department, when one of his friends had won a bet, forcing him to audition for the upcoming musical. Abby, who was a frequent in the department, was instantly in love, or in “high school” love, that is. She found him incredibly attractive, as did almost every girl at the school, making Abby feel even more lucky, for having been the one to win the prize. Abby’s bladder throbbed hard, reminding her of her need, and to spare the bed, as well as prolong the struggle which was starting to make her throb in other ways, she shoved one hand into her pussy and gripped, trying to hold in the gallons of piss that were trying to escape from their night of captivity. In this desperate process of keeping her panties (she only slept in panties) dry, she accidentally shook the bed, waking up Jason. Jason, who was not yet awake enough to realize what was going on, reached one arm over Abby and pulled her closer to him. Abby, getting increasingly turned on, as well as increasingly wet keeping herself dry, didn’t resist. Jason was by now fully, or almost fully awake. He realized how desperately Abby needed to piss by the tense, furrowed expression on her face, and his erection went from morning wood to throbbing with anticipation. While Abby enjoyed feeling the desperation to pee, and the eventual wetting as well, Jason practically lived for it. He would challenge her at times to hold it and she, loving both the challenge as well as the competition, often agreed. Their sex life wasn’t limited to pee play, although it was certainly entwined. With their bodies up against each other, Jason guided Abby to flip over so that she was facing away from him. They were both breathing heavily, wanting what was coming, but not wanting it to be over. In position, Jason first leaned his head in, not quite getting to her face before stopping and lightly biting her neck. She closed her eyes and began writhing in pleasure. Jason wasn’t about to let her get away. He reached an arm over her curvy, sexy, delicious body and worked his hand down from her stomach to her bladder, pausing for a moment to push slightly on the bulge that had formed before grabbing it and squeezing. “Oh g-god Jason, I’m about to fucking p-piss,” Abby gasped between staggered breaths. Her writhing, which only a moment ago had been caused by intense sexual pleasure, was now increased by the imminent flood that would surely erupt from her pussy any moment. Her hands had never left her crotch after being plunged there to hold her pee, but she now found herself rubbing as well. She realized that by now, a squirt or two wouldn’t even be noticeable with how wet she was already. Jason, for his part, knew how to work her and push all the right buttons. His hand left her poor bladder and went right into her panties, pushing Abby’s hands out of the way and he began vigorously rubbing her clit. Once again, her writhing doubled, and she almost screamed with pleasure. Her clit and vulva were swollen and already glistening with wetness. She was panting like an animal and Jason’s state was similar, although he retained control of the situation. “You like that, don’t you,” Jason asked, slowly whispering into her ear. A loud moan was the only response he got. Abby wasn’t the only one swollen. Jason felt like his dick would soon burst with cum, but he wanted to prolong the situation a bit longer. Abby was grinding hard into his hand and he knew that she was close to cumming, herself. He also knew that with her bladder, whenever she came, she pissed uncontrollably. With the load she was holding at the moment, it would be like Hoover Dam erupting, in a golden flood of piss and womanly juices. He had seen it happen many times before. “I-I’m… I-I’m g-g-gonna…” Abby was trying to say something, but couldn’t form a sentence. Jason knew exactly what she was trying to say. In one motion, Jason rolled onto his back, picked Abby up and laid her on top of him. Although she wasn’t much help in her current state, Abby tried to not be dead weight. Jason picked up Abby once again and, while dropping her down facing toward him, thrust his dick hard into her. They both groaned loudly as each had a powerful orgasm. Jason pumped in and out while his cum sprayed into Abby’s waiting pussy. The loudest sound of all, perhaps, was the hiss of Abby releasing her pent-up piss balloon all over Jason and the bed. The walls were not even fully spared as her piss sprayed wildly. Even after Jason finished his thrusts, Abby was still grinding and pissing away. When her stream died down, she forced out the last few squirts, watching them land on Jason’s already drenched chest. Exhausted, Abby collapsed on top of Jason, enjoying feeling her pee all over him, a thin layer of wetness separating their bodies. They each spent a minute or so, catching their breath after the morning’s unexpected workout. Abby kissed her boyfriend, showing her satisfaction with how things had gone. “I love you,” she said. “What do you want to do today?” He gave her a smirk before answering. “Well,” he replied, “I’m not sure. But I don’t think you’re going pee again for... a while.” Abby’s eyes lit up and she kissed him again, hard. They both thought that was a lovely way to start a day.

The story so far: Sexting Cabin in the Woods City Lights Giving Thanks For Science! Many Happy Returns of the Day ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Savannah trip was darker that year—figuratively and literally. Figuratively, of course, because instead of the excitement and tension of a brand-new relationship, they had the looming shadow of its potential end. Literally, because the whole trip was hit with a succession of rainstorms. Meagan and Parker returned to campus almost reluctantly, dawdling at their last meal on the road. Not even Dacy’s phone-call promise to arrive early on Monday and leave them Sunday night was motivation to get home. They still had sex, of course; not raw and frantic as on the night of the party, but bittersweet and tender. The last time, the last time, this might be the last time… that ran through Parker’s head almost every time they did anything together. Meagan was not reassured when she got an email from the registrar asking to come by on Monday after class. But she came back with a bemused look on her face. “What?” Parker asked. “Are you aware Linda Bonham is a total badass?” “Can’t say that I am.” “So apparently my uncle came down here last week.” “Oh, shit!” “Shows what he knows about this school, because he didn’t even think I might not be here. Anyway, he demanded his money back. Linda told him the college doesn’t do refunds, especially since I was more than halfway through the semester. That put his back up. Then he said he was pulling me out of school.” “There’s no way he can do that.” “Which is exactly what Linda told him. Reminded him that I’m twenty-one. She says he got pretty mad then and said I was leaving with him whether I liked it or not and whether she liked it or not.” “Uh-oh.” “Well, that’s what put her back up, apparently, because she said—and here I’m quotin’ exactly: ‘Meagan will remain here as long as she wishes, and the next time you say anything to the contrary in my presence or hers, I will report you for conspiracy to commit kidnapping.’” “Oh, wow.” “I know, right? And since it would be across state lines, that’s a Federal case. FBI. Which she also mentioned.” “How’d he take it?” “Well, he left, but apparently he said some pretty shitty things about her, me, and the college. She wouldn’t tell me exactly what, but she said it wasn’t fit for a Christian to say. Which makes me think he got up on his high horse. And then she told me that she was taking it personal, and that she was going to make sure I never had to depend on any man to keep going here. I don’t quite know what she meant by that, but I think it probably had something to do with something he said, since she wouldn’t say anything more.” “Whoa. This is heavy.” “I know.” She ran her fingers through her hair. “This is freaky. My uncle just doesn’t talk like that...” “You think she was exaggerating?” “No, I think he’s so used to getting his way that he took it real rough when he didn’t get it this time.” “Serves him right.” “Parker, he’s a hard man, but he’s done a lot for my family. All the best things in my life—Camp Graham, the cabin—come from him. Remember, I never would have met you if not for him.” She smiled a little. “But yeah, it’s probably good for him to not get his way all the time…” “So hey, long story short: you’ve got a chance now!” “I guess? Maybe? I mean, she’s the registrar, sure, but that doesn’t mean she can just hand me a free ride.” “But she’s got to know all the ways she can make it easier, and all the scholarships you could get.” “It’s just—it’s been a rough week, love, and my faith in humanity is a little thin right now. If she can do something for me, I’ll believe it when it happens.” She shrugged. “Besides, let’s say I do get a scholarship. Let’s say I do get to come back next year. Fine, cool, but where am I gonna go next month when school lets out for the summer? If I say I’m coming back here next year, my family will make life total hell for me. They’d definitely get Camp Graham to fire me.” “Better get a recommendation from them now.” “That’s a good idea. I’ll call them tomorrow…” Parker, in his default role of news relay to various folks, updated the team and his parents on this latest twist in the Saga of Meagan, and then waited for more news. The uncertainty wasn’t good for his fingernails. The next bit of news came in the mail—with “Camp Graham” on the return address. Meagan stared at it for a long time without opening it. “What are you waiting for?” Parker asked. “I’ve worked at Camp Graham for years. Before that, I went myself. This is all my summers. And they might be firing me. They might be dropping me like a hot rock.” “Or this might be the letter of recommendation.” “Yeah.” “Only one way to find out, huh?” “I’m hoping that if I can just put it off long enough, I won’t have to look.” “How long would be ‘long enough’?” “The rest of my life should do it.” “Want me to read it first?” She hesitated, then said, “No, I’ve got to have the guts.” She ripped the envelope open with a savage movement—which tore the papers inside, too. “Whoops,” she said, holding the rip closed with her fingers as she tried to make sense of what she was holding. Parker watched her eyes flickering across the page. She glanced at the next page, then back at the first—and then her eyes filled with tears. “What is it?” Parker asked. She wordlessly held it out to him. Meagan, (it began) We were deeply saddened to hear of the conflict between you and your uncle. As you know, Camp Graham is deeply indebted to the Hainley family. While John Hainley does not have the power to hire or fire camp staff, it is true that those who do would certainly take his recommendations very seriously, and anyone he felt was a poor employee might find working for the camp a difficult experience. Also we would be particularly anxious not to risk our relationships with the Hainleys, since they are a crucial part of the Camp Graham family. We find this particularly painful because we also consider you to be a crucial part of the camp family. So we are terribly hurt that it seems we must part with either you or John. We are trying to follow the command to “judge not” as we listen to your differing accounts of what has happened. Not knowing the truth, we pray for both of you. In your telephone call earlier, you expressed a concern that your uncle would ask us to not recommend you to other employers. We felt you should know that in all our conversations with him, he never once requested such a thing, nor would we honor his request if he made it. Whatever you may have done or not done elsewhere has no bearing on what we have seen at camp with our own eyes: that any employer would be fortunate to have you. You will find enclosed a letter of recommendation that testifies to this. We hope that someday you may be reconciled to your family. Until then, may our blessings go with you. “Wow,” Parker said. “Are they firing you or not?” “They’re easing me out,” Meagan said, cheeks wet, “but they’re trying to ease me in wherever I end up. They didn’t just drop me. They didn’t.” She flapped the slightly-torn letter of recommendation, still in her hand. “This is downright embarrassing, it’s so glowing.” “Oh, lover,” Parker said, and hugged her. “I can’t go back,” she said into his shoulder. “I can’t go back. But they wished me well…” “Is this good news?” “Not quite… it’s like an old friend died, hon, or a bunch of them… or moved away and I’ll never see them again… but they left me something really precious. A last gift.” He held her while she cried. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We're on the last lap here, folks; end in sight. I'll try not to keep you waiting so long this time. And if you're just tuning in and are thinking, "What's going on?" I promise that there will be sex and desperation in this story eventually, but we've got to get through the plot first. Maybe reread some of the older stuff while you wait?

Hey, folks. Sorry for the long delay -- but I think you'll understand, when you see the size of this thing! In fact, it's over 10,000 words and still not done. This is just part one, and I'll post a few more bits shortly. The last two parts have yet to be written. I don't usually do this, posting a story that's not yet fully written out, but I couldn't keep you waiting any longer (ironic, I suppose, for a desperation fic writer). Part of my problem was being busy at work; part of my problem is that this story is definitely an autumn story (crunchy fallen leaves and so on) and it's spring-going-on-summer in my part of the world, so I've been having a hard time getting into the mood! I'll post the usual links, then let you get to reading. (Volume 2 links only; if you want Volume 1, PM me) Sexting Cabin in the Woods City Lights ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fall arrived with a hint of winter in the back of the wind. Leaves blew across the paths and crunched underfoot. Pumpkins were suddenly everywhere. (So were Christmas displays, but people of good taste chose to ignore these until after Thanksgiving.) Parker’s breath fogged in the morning as he crunched to class; then it fogged all day long. Meagan started wearing jeans and a sweatshirt everywhere, and Parker loved this. Then she added a woolly hat, and this made her cuter still. Parker was particularly looking forward to Thanksgiving break. A whole week off. The year before he’d gone home for Thanksgiving, but it had cost his dad a lot of hours on the road picking him up and driving him back, and besides, the much-longer Christmas break was just a few weeks away. So it felt like too little time visiting for such a long travel time. Besides, Meagan was staying on-campus too. She was quite happy about this. “It’s gonna be so much fun,” she said. “We’ll do our own Thanksgiving, just you and me, and we’ll have the campus to ourselves… we’ll have my room to ourselves…” The only dark spot on the horizon was the fight Meagan had with her mother about not coming back. “She wants me home,” Meagan said. “And, honestly, I see why… the whole family comes together. It’s a big deal. But I told her I’ve got too much work to do, because I would much rather spend the week here with you than back in a town that drives me crazy.” She sighed. “But I think mom knows I’m not really telling her everything… she got pretty pissed when I said I wasn’t coming back until Christmas.” She sighed. “Christmas is gonna suck. Which makes me want to go home even less.” “Anything I can do?” Parker asked. “Nah. Nothing more than you’re already doing. And what you’re going to be doing. Hey, speaking of, what do you want to do that week? Remember, we’ll have the room to ourselves…” “Oh, I remember,” Parker said with feeling. “I definitely remember.” “Wanna do anything special?” “I did have an idea or two.” “So did I. You first.” “I was hoping we could do some desperation—” “Oh, totally. I figured.” “—But I wanted to go a little farther this time.” “Farther?” He took a deep breath. “If you’re okay with it, I was hoping we could play around the whole week. A bit like we did at the cabin. I was thinking… I was wondering if I could decide where and when you got to pee all week.” Meagan grinned. “Maybe not all week,” she said, coyly. “But definitely we can do that for some of it.” “Why not all week?” “A, I need to get some work done, and B, remember that it’s tiring? I don’t think I could do it all week.” “Okay—how about this? You have to ask me permission to pee, but I promise I’ll say yes if we’re working or when you need to take a day off. And you’ll get some power over me. Say, you decide whether or not I get to come?” She laughed, low and sultry. “Oh, lover, you do know how to sell me something… ’Kay, we can do this—if I get an override.” “Of course. Consent first. But that means I get an override on coming.” “Mmm, I just figured if you came I wouldn’t punish you any.” “Balance, hon.” “Fair enough. But I’m gonna need to pee more often than we have sex. So… let’s say I get one override per day and you get one override for the week.” “You’ve got a deal.” “I can’t wait…” “Oh, but you will. And so will I.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Friday before Spring Break was a traditional time for parties. The Friday before Thanksgiving Break generally just meant a lot of people going home. Dacy wasn’t one; she left Saturday morning. Therefore, Meagan had decreed, the break didn’t start until they had the room to themselves. Dacy took a little longer to get out the door than expected, so Parker made all three of them breakfast. Once Dacy was gone, however, Meagan and Parker didn’t immediately jump into bed together. Well, they did, but fully clothed, and just to watch TV episodes that Parker had ripped from DVD. Nothing even remotely sexy happened until Meagan got up to go to the bathroom. “Where are you headed?” “Bathroom.” “Have you asked permission?” She grinned. “Sorry, forgot. May I go to the bathroom, please?” “You may,” he said graciously. Maybe this little exchange got them thinking. After the episode finished, Meagan rolled over onto her belly, bare feet kicked up behind her, chin rested on her hands, and said, “I think I’m done with TV for today.” “So what do you want to do now?” Parker asked. She wriggled a little. The effect was a little spoiled by the fact that she was wearing sweatpants. But only a little. It turned out she wasn’t wearing anything under those sweats. Or under her t-shirt. Some time later, Parker was behind her, thrusting deep, holding on to her hips. Meagan was keeping her weight up with one arm, using her free hand to wield her vibrator. “Oh, by the way,” she said over her shoulder, between her panting breath, “you have my permission to come.” “Thank you. Forgot that…” “Thought you might have. But I want you to. Come in me…” Afterward, Meagan stood up with a satisfied smile, stretching. “’Kay, I should pee. May I?” “Of course. Safety first. I’ll do the same.” Meagan pulled on her light robe and slipped out into the hall. Parker pulled his sweats on and went down to the boy’s bathroom. Meagan was waiting in the doorway when he came back, holding her robe closed with one hand. “It’s a good thing we’re alone,” she said. “It’s incredibly obvious what we were just up to.” “Nobody’s business even if we weren’t,” Parker said. “Yeah, but think of the advantages,” she replied, and let her robe fall open. “I take your point…” But in fact they weren’t totally alone. Gerard, their jovial RA, had drawn the short straw to watch the dorm over the break. He was down at the far end of the opposite hallway, however, all the way across the lobby. Since he was the only other person in the building, they actually saw him a little more than usual, and wound up eating together in the dorm kitchen several times. But he gave them plenty of room, and they definitely had the whole hallway to themselves Sunday was a work day, theoretically. Meagan didn’t want to spend too many days goofing off until she’d gotten a few projects done. But it was a lazy-Sunday kind of day, and while some work occurred, it was occasionally interrupted by making out. Meagan had gotten into the routine of asking for Parker’s permission to pee, but since she’d expressed a desire to get work done, he hadn’t refused her yet. Monday morning they woke each other up with more make-outs, and when Meagan asked if she could go pee, Parker considered it for a second and said, “Hmm… another ten minutes of making out.” She shook her head. “I actually need to take a dump too, so I’m using my override.” “Fair enough.” But with his power challenged, he decided he was going to be a little more controlling today. Over breakfast, however, Meagan said, “I don’t feel like I got enough work done yesterday. I want to finish up my essay before we do anything else.” “Want my help?” “Just help me on stay track. No distractions.” “I can do that.” So some hours when she asked, “Bathroom?” he said, “Let me see how much you’ve written.—No, not yet. Two more paragraphs, then you can go.” Her eyes twinkled. “I see what you’re up to, boy.” “Just helping you stay on track!” With this “motivation,” Meagan did indeed finish her essay that day. To celebrate, and because she said she was feeling like a slug, they went to the gym. Most campus buildings were still open for various professors coming and going or—in the case of the athletic center—community members coming in to use the facilities. So the weight room was open but empty. Without any fear of being overheard, Parker was more open and direct. “Need to go?” he asked Meagan as she did her squats. “You know it,” she said, not quite smiling because she was lifting a fairly heavy load. “Well, you can’t, not yet. Keep going!” “I hadn’t even asked yet, goofball.” “Yeah, but I could see it in you.” “I can go a lot longer than this. Even doing squats.” “Oh yeah? Just for that, you’re going to have to.” By her last set, Meagan was noticeably locked down tight. After finishing, she stood breathing hard and drinking water with her legs casually crossed. “Now do I get to go?” she asked, between sips. “Nope.” Meagan cast a slightly-imploring glance at the women’s room as they walked past it, and then drew in a sharp breath as they stepped outside into the cool fall evening. Parker saw her clench her fists, her butt—every muscle—for a moment, before moving on calmly as if nothing were wrong. Back in their empty dorm, Meagan said, “I’m gonna shower, ’kay?” “No problem. You just don’t get to pee yet.” “Really?” she said, one hand on her cocked hip as if she were angry—but her eyes still twinkled. “I am definitely ready to piss, hon, the shower is gonna be hard.” “So you’re saying you can’t do it? Gonna use an override?” “Oh, you went there, huh? Doubting me?” “You just said it’d be hard.” “Yeah, but that was just me whining. This is you doubting my ability. No way. I’ll totally do it. And to prove it to you, you’re showering with me.” “Oooooh.” Rather than having her scout the way and then sneaking him into the girls’ bathroom, as she’d done back in the spring, they simply walked in—with only Gerard in the whole building, it wasn’t like they needed to be secretive. Meagan cast an imploring glance at the bank of empty stalls—and then turned the other way, to the showers. She groaned a bit as her workout shorts hit the floor, and she groaned again as the water started to run. “Mmmkay, this may be the hardest thing you’ve asked me to do yet,” Meagan said. She took a deep breath, set her jaw, and dived under the water. “Want some help washing up?” Parker asked. “Sure,” she said. He squatted down and began to wash her feet and legs. He went slow, however, and she was done with the upper part of her body much faster. She looked down at him, her hair dark with water, the shower still pouring warmth onto her shoulder, and said, “Taking your time?” “Why? You need to be somewhere?” “I need to pee somewhere.” He soaped up butt and hips, then slid his hands over her bladder. She tensed—no, she was already tense, she spasmed. “God, I can barely hold it when you do that,” she said. “I’m barely even pushing.” “Doesn’t matter…” “Would you like to let go?” “Uh, yeah.” “Go ahead. Pee right here.” For a couple seconds nothing happened. “Crap, I’m too locked down,” she muttered. “Need some help?” “If you push on me right now, boy, I will end you…” “Okay. Just relax. Lean on me. Spread your legs. Feel the water running over you.” A few moments later she gave a little shiver, then a sigh, and the tension drained out of her. Her flow mingled with the water running down her legs and off her body. The scent of her piss wafted up to them on the steam. “There you go,” he whispered in her ear. “Whew,” she said after she was drained. “That was really hard. Harder than I thought.” “You managed, though! You’re so amazing!” “Yeah, I guess I did,” she said with a chuckle. She turned around to face him and took his erection in her hand. “You’re nice and hard.” “Mmhm.” “That turned you on a lot, huh?” “Yeah, but not half as much as what I’ve got planned for us tomorrow,” he said. “Tomorrow?” she said, eyebrows going up. “Yep.” “I’m gonna warn you, after this my bladder muscles might be a little tired.” “That shouldn’t be a big problem. I wanna try something different.” She thought it over. “’Kay, we can do more tomorrow. But there’s a price tag attached.” “You’re gonna make me wait to come, aren’t you.” “It’s like you know me,” she said, and kissed him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'll see if I can get Pt. 2 posted (in this thread) later tonight.

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Introduction: This was an idea way back when in the days when RPG Maker 2003 (RM2k3) was popular and pirated a lot, and I mean a lot, (Just look how long Charas-Project.net has been around and where I began my foray into RPG Makers as a whole). I am mostly an aspiring writer, but why not I do one better and actually make a game instead involving my characters and have it set in the future in the timeline (and actually be canon) placing it between two parts of the series (books 6 and 7 that will be planned). Back then, I had no way to do the things I wanted with my game as the program was limited and not much scripting features was available, or even allowed, given the limitations, but now that we have worldwide commercially available versions of RPG maker such as VXace and MV, I am like why not try this again? Basic premise: The whole idea is to make a game with the rich lore and story and history of my semi-erotic and adult themed (more on that later) book series I'm still working on called Esgardum legends. What is Esgardum Legends you ask? Its about the legends associated with the Esgardum, a device that contains (albeit in limited form) powers of GOD, or the sole creator of the universe (depends on what you believe). It was created by GOD and those that worked with him in creating it), for the sole purpose to give anyone the power to jump start creation if a world or a whole universe was on the brink of destruction. It was used to almost kill and destroy the ultimate evil which many cultures know as the Devil or Satan and reform a world in the user or users' image that he once tried to destroy or rule over. Main Theme: In this RPG; it will take place around 2044 AD (1778 ADW). Many of the villainous organizations, such as the Dark Triad (and its cells) and Quasi-religious terrorists known as Longinus will have been already eradicated on Earth and the world would be mostly at peace (despite the usual minor wars between the 9+ races and whatnot). Technology between the Planets of Semathia and Earth are shared and both worlds flourish at a breakneck pace. Void Jumping is no longer as risky as it was 30 years ago as Aether-technology was made to keep void portals stable on both ends. Magic and science are merged into one field of Aetheric-Mechanics, as its now understood that magic is actually the manipulation of Quantum-Mehcanics and hence what alchemy tried to do centuries before. Yet peace is still not restored in Semthia as remnants of the former dangerous and villainous groups have survived and formed a new organization in that world known simply as the Quantam Horde. There has been pleas to the SEA or The Semathian Alliance in their own world for help and even when help is sent most help doesn't even stand a chance against this new threat. So now The Earth side of things has to step in and they will call on thier best of the best to handle such a situation. The Heroes are called...: The worlds greatest heroes, also known as the new Keepers of Order named after the ones of old that became demigods after the first use of the Esgardum and are revered by many in the religion in both worlds known as The Path, are summoned to the SEA HQ in Tokyo, Japan where the first distress signal was sent. Hirohito Ishida, the leader and the Current wielder of the Time and Space warping Sword of Dimensions along with his Wife, Yumiko Ishida, along with their twin 22 year old Children arrive first to be debriefed to the situation and their first objective is given which is to Void Jump to Semathia and arrive at the Frostecia SEA base. Soon the other heroes arrive and also debriefed and make preparations. All is not what it seems and your objective may not go as smoothly as you hoped. The game world, features, and mechanics: You will be allowed to explore the Tokyo base while making preparations. Parties are made of 6 and you will have to split them up strategically at times as the story progresses. I am proposing a chapter or act format to facilitate this easier. Exp will be divided up evenly among the number of people you have in the party at any given time and also given to people in reserve (during certain chapters/acts). The game will feature a Hunger/Thirst/Desperation/Fatigue-Willpower system. Certain actions in battle and on the field will affect these accordingly and you will have to make sure your characters get to the toilet in time or not get too tired-- they may suffer combat penalties based on the severity of their needs. I may actually find or add in a way to shut off the desperation systems to make the game more suited for everyone as I'm also designing this game for not just here. Level progression will be split into three categories: Base level, Job level, and Ranks Base level can reach lv 999, expect it to be a big game world (spanning two worlds) but leveling will not be tedious and grindy. Job level is lv 100 but only at third tier jobs. I use a similar three-tier system to that of Ragnarok Online (rebirth), so Job levels are 10 and 50 respectively for lower tiers. A very interactive stat level up system where you can fully tailor a character to how you want to play them. Even Hirohito (even though he is my character can be fully customized. Aren't I generous? By leveling up your base level, you gain stat points to put into various parameters which affect your attack, defense, magical defense, etc. Features: A robust and intuitive crafting and cooking system. You can even dismantle old equipment for materials to make new armor and weapons. I wnat it to be simple to use as well have many variety in options of what you could make. A side battle system with custom animations and art. Possibly an ATB Gauge (though Yanfly discontinued work on it) New gauges for the new energies of AP and TP (not the traditional core RPGMAKER's TP guage that may be more for willpower or will be converted into something else). Also gauges for the Bladder and Bowels systems. 1000s of weapons armor and accessories. Rarity system with stat requirements to equip all sorts of gear. Last but not least Relationship systems between characters to unleash devastatingly powerful combos and (possibly) unlock-able love scenes between the applicable Esgardum Legends series' couples.

View File JAV - FSET 748 - Desperation, Peeing and Sex So these are a little strange and I was unsure if I should post them, so mods please remove if you feel like this is inappropriate. However, this is a video made up of a series of clips, it mostly features Japanese school girls hanging out with friends and then running off to find a private place to pee. But oh no! They are spotted by a male friend, who, after some complicated things and several attempts, usually ends up having sex with the girl just out of view of the other students. They are almost always discovered either having sex, or with her peeing afterwards. There is also a lot of peeing/leaking during the sex. So consider this a peeing, desperation, leaking, sex kind of thing with a bit of a humiliation theme. Hope you enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 04/08/2018 Category Peeing  

View File JAV - Housewife Wetting and Sex (VEC-180) A young housewife has an embarrassing accident and is witnessed. She is then humiliated by the witness who makes her pee for him before sex. There are then other peeing and wetting scenes. *** Contains Sex and Sex Acts **** Enjoy, Rach Submitter rachelkirwan Submitted 03/07/2018 Category Female videos Clothing