Pissing Tales
Gloria's Golden Sunday
By
Karyn Beauvoir
Published by Karyn Beauvoir
Smashwords Edition
Copyright © 2014 Karyn Beauvoir
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Contents
1: Saturday Morning
2: Saturday Lunchtime
3: Saturday Afternoon
4: Sunday Morning
5: Sunday Afternoon
6: Sunday Evening
More Pissing Tales
1: Saturday Morning
Gloria sat up on the edge of the bed. Saturday morning after Friday night, and her head was muzzy as fuck. Talking of which she could still feel Tom's spunk dribbling from her, to remind her of how well the night had ended. Also her bladder was bursting! Shaking her head with her long, curly blond hair to try to clear it, she walked naked to the bathroom and sat on the toilet.
She looked down her body at the thin strip of blond hair that proved she was naturally fair. She reached between her thighs to the pinkness of her labia, parted them, and saw the first drip of piss fall from her. Just before the floodgates burst open though Tom was in the room, also naked. He stood in front of her, his cock in his hand, pointing it towards her groin. Open your legs, girl! I need it more than you do.
Gloria opened her legs wider; she started to go before he did, her pale yellow piss tinkling onto the white porcelain, and then Tom's torrent burst from him, mixing with her gentle stream and splashing directly into the water in the bottom of the bowl. At first he aimed it between her legs, just missing her thighs, and then he lifted his cock a little to aim the strong jet of urine at her pussy lips. When she didn't object he moved higher still, showering her flat belly, before aiming even further up her body to soak her tits. Just before his golden rain dried up he directed the stream at her face and although she didn't open her mouth she let him finish in there;
