A Strange Encounter - Sex Stories

A Strange Encounter

... she was, flashing her gorgeous smooth pussy lips at me in the middle of a field. Naughty? Try fucking gorgeous! Women didn’t usually turn me on but there was something about that brazen stranger that was irresistible. “Pee time,” she announced. Oh my God! I watched slack jawed as she calmly spread her labia with her fingers showing me the beads of creamy white moisture that clung to the opening of her cunt. Wow! Gaping at her, my eyes following her fingers, watching her plunge them deep into her own moist slit. “Ooh, that’s good,” she purred. “Oh yes, you need to try this.” With a sideways glance at me she began stroking her clit. There was nothing gentle about her movements, she rubbed with wild abandon, moving her fingers backwards and forwards whilst groaning out her pleasure. My pussy throbbed as I became increasingly aroused by the sight of this sexy stranger finger fucking herself with no inhibitions, no shame. A hot stickiness seeped into the crotch of my thong as my cunt juices began to run. Abandoning all former shyness I hitched my skirt back over my bottom and reached for my sex. I needed to touch myself, it became paramount. My whole body shuddered the second as I began stroking my wet slit through my flimsy underwear. A thin trickle of golden pee seeped from the woman’s pee hole and ran down her fingers. I watched, amazed as a sparkling amber droplet fell to the ground landing at my feet. Ignoring the miniscule dribble, the woman kept on rubbing her clit, her ...

... pleasured groans getting louder - not that anyone could hear above the noise of the band. She could scream all she wanted to, and she did! “Oh fuck here it comes!” she shrieked at the top of her lungs. With howls of pure ecstasy my female companion released her orgasm and a torrent of pee simultaneously. I’d never seen anything like it. Her body shook as waves of pleasure ripped through her whilst hot piss exploded outwards saturating the ground around her feet. “Oh yes, that’s so good,” she squealed. With her fingers still frantically massaging her sex, gallons of steaming piss cascaded from between her trembling legs. The flood hit the ground with force and for the second time that evening my shoes were soaked with piss. I loved it! My pulse raced and my aching cunt burned with savage ferocity. I had never felt so turned-on. “You have to try that,” the woman sighed as she squeezed out the last drops of pee. “It’s heavenly.” Her eyes fell upon me and a wicked smile lit up her face. “I love having an audience too, thank you. Did you enjoy watching?” An audience? Did she mean me? Of course she did. My mouth turned up at the corners, I liked the idea that I’d turned her on, that I’d been responsible for those glistening drops of girl-cum she’d shown me. Excitement, arousal, a burning fire in my cunt shook me. Without thinking I grabbed my seductress, pulled her close and kissed her hard on the mouth. Don’t ask me why I did it; call it passion if you like. I wanted that woman and ...