I have a fuck buddy (as we call each other) that enjoys wetting etc. She is also into girls, etc. and tends to bring out the worst in people (or best, whichever way you look at it).
When I go and see her, it's not always about sex, sometimes I help her with stuff, or even just a chat.
One time I was over and she had a few girlfriends over from work, as it was a sort of work-friends mini hen party for one of them. I didn't want to stay as they were ganging up on me and trying to embarrass and humiliate me, and it got worse the more they drank.
After an hour they were really drunk and started talking about fetishes. My friend tried to shock them (as usual) and talked about peeing in clothes (she always starts off mild and then tries to push the boundaries). One girl said how she used to pee on her ex, the engaged girl replied with a "cool". My friend’s suddenly came to attention like a dog sensing a squirrel, and when she got the chance, she went off in a corner to speak to her alone.
When the engaged girl went off to do her makeup, my friend quickly spoke quietly to the rest of us telling us that she has a fantasy that we should do for her as it was her hen party. She always wanted to casually wet herself infront people. Apparently she would do it if I went first to which the other girls seemed to want (anything to humiliate me would have amused them). I don't always trust my friend, so with my phone I recorded them all telling me what to do as though it was a dare.
The girl came back and we all went outside on the roof terrace, me speaking to her and the other three chatting on the other side of the terrace. I could see that they all kept looking over, waiting for me to do it. I wasn't sure as this girl is really pretty and was very sheepish, always covering her mouth with her hand and finding it hard to look at me. As I stood there holding a drink talking to her, I just let it go and started to wet my jeans. I could see that she saw and tried to hide her embarrassment and giggles. She glimpsed up at me and looked me in the eyes and as I looked down at her I could see a few drops on the wooden decking beneath her, to my relief she was actually doing it. One of the other girls then said "Oh my God".
The girl tried to act normal, and my friend nudged the other girl to stay quiet. We just carried on talking like nothing happened. About 10 minutes later the other two girls left and my friend walked back outside, came upto us, started talking casually and then flooded her jeans. The girl tried not to giggle but did.
My friend then took the lead as usual. As I sat down, she whispered to the girl and then out aloud told her to sit on my lap. As we started talking, she was innocently sipping from a straw when I felt warmth; she was wetting herself again, this time on my lap. My friend looked and signalled me, so I gently put my hand on the girl’s crutch as she wet and then slowly moved it into her jeans. My friend slouched back, undid her jeans and started to touch herself as she watched us. I started kissing her neck, but she didn’t respond, but she didn’t stop me either. I undid her jeans and she began to subtly grind against me. I had to initiate everything, but she didn’t stop me. I then began to pee in my jeans and after a few moments she must have felt it on her bum as the subtle grinding intensified. I undid my buttons and tried to “grind” and pull my jeans lower. I also slowly managed to lower her jeans to her knees, revealing these nice little pink panties. I put my dick between her legs, and as she grinded against me, I tried to finger her, pulling her panties aside. She was so wet but as I tried to go inside her, her grinding sort of went against it, so I held the shaft of my dick against her pussy as she grinded. It was obvious she didn’t want penetration as she wouldn’t kiss me either.
As the grinding got more intense, and my friend sat there with her hand down her jeans watching us, I could feel her wet pussy against the shaft of my dick and on one grind it just suddenly went inside her. She moaned, didn’t do anything to pull me out, so as I then with each push, put my dick deeper inside her, letting her eventually take over the motions. A few moments later she shuddered and as she relaxed, she leant back and we started to kiss. My friend came over and asked her if she enjoyed her Hen party, to which she giggled. We all then went into the bedroom after that.
Apparently this girl has had only had two partners, a previous boyfriend and her fiancé, and is really quiet and shy at work. I will always remember in the bedroom as she lay on the bed with her legs open and feet on the floor, looking down at this absolutely perfect pussy. It looked trimmed but also seemed natural and small, I can’t really explain, but it also felt amazing.
She did gently and subtly kiss my friend, but wouldn’t take it further than that with her. When I fucked my friend, she wouldn’t join in, instead she sat back and subtly touched her self.
We had a break, but the second time we were having sex, we were both sort of between my friend’s legs, but she wouldn’t go down on her, all she would do was kiss the sides of her legs. I then went down on my friend and then turned my head to kiss the girl. I then said that we could do it together, she was hesitant and just pecked around, I kissed her again and moved my head up. She looked up at me with these puppy dog eyes as I looked down at her with a smile and watched her put her lips against my friend’s pussy, at first just little pecking kisses and then as I heard my friend take a deep breath, and saw that she had plucked up the courage to use her tongue.
When I go and see her, it's not always about sex, sometimes I help her with stuff, or even just a chat.
One time I was over and she had a few girlfriends over from work, as it was a sort of work-friends mini hen party for one of them. I didn't want to stay as they were ganging up on me and trying to embarrass and humiliate me, and it got worse the more they drank.
After an hour they were really drunk and started talking about fetishes. My friend tried to shock them (as usual) and talked about peeing in clothes (she always starts off mild and then tries to push the boundaries). One girl said how she used to pee on her ex, the engaged girl replied with a "cool". My friend’s suddenly came to attention like a dog sensing a squirrel, and when she got the chance, she went off in a corner to speak to her alone.
When the engaged girl went off to do her makeup, my friend quickly spoke quietly to the rest of us telling us that she has a fantasy that we should do for her as it was her hen party. She always wanted to casually wet herself infront people. Apparently she would do it if I went first to which the other girls seemed to want (anything to humiliate me would have amused them). I don't always trust my friend, so with my phone I recorded them all telling me what to do as though it was a dare.
The girl came back and we all went outside on the roof terrace, me speaking to her and the other three chatting on the other side of the terrace. I could see that they all kept looking over, waiting for me to do it. I wasn't sure as this girl is really pretty and was very sheepish, always covering her mouth with her hand and finding it hard to look at me. As I stood there holding a drink talking to her, I just let it go and started to wet my jeans. I could see that she saw and tried to hide her embarrassment and giggles. She glimpsed up at me and looked me in the eyes and as I looked down at her I could see a few drops on the wooden decking beneath her, to my relief she was actually doing it. One of the other girls then said "Oh my God".
The girl tried to act normal, and my friend nudged the other girl to stay quiet. We just carried on talking like nothing happened. About 10 minutes later the other two girls left and my friend walked back outside, came upto us, started talking casually and then flooded her jeans. The girl tried not to giggle but did.
My friend then took the lead as usual. As I sat down, she whispered to the girl and then out aloud told her to sit on my lap. As we started talking, she was innocently sipping from a straw when I felt warmth; she was wetting herself again, this time on my lap. My friend looked and signalled me, so I gently put my hand on the girl’s crutch as she wet and then slowly moved it into her jeans. My friend slouched back, undid her jeans and started to touch herself as she watched us. I started kissing her neck, but she didn’t respond, but she didn’t stop me either. I undid her jeans and she began to subtly grind against me. I had to initiate everything, but she didn’t stop me. I then began to pee in my jeans and after a few moments she must have felt it on her bum as the subtle grinding intensified. I undid my buttons and tried to “grind” and pull my jeans lower. I also slowly managed to lower her jeans to her knees, revealing these nice little pink panties. I put my dick between her legs, and as she grinded against me, I tried to finger her, pulling her panties aside. She was so wet but as I tried to go inside her, her grinding sort of went against it, so I held the shaft of my dick against her pussy as she grinded. It was obvious she didn’t want penetration as she wouldn’t kiss me either.
As the grinding got more intense, and my friend sat there with her hand down her jeans watching us, I could feel her wet pussy against the shaft of my dick and on one grind it just suddenly went inside her. She moaned, didn’t do anything to pull me out, so as I then with each push, put my dick deeper inside her, letting her eventually take over the motions. A few moments later she shuddered and as she relaxed, she leant back and we started to kiss. My friend came over and asked her if she enjoyed her Hen party, to which she giggled. We all then went into the bedroom after that.
Apparently this girl has had only had two partners, a previous boyfriend and her fiancé, and is really quiet and shy at work. I will always remember in the bedroom as she lay on the bed with her legs open and feet on the floor, looking down at this absolutely perfect pussy. It looked trimmed but also seemed natural and small, I can’t really explain, but it also felt amazing.
She did gently and subtly kiss my friend, but wouldn’t take it further than that with her. When I fucked my friend, she wouldn’t join in, instead she sat back and subtly touched her self.
We had a break, but the second time we were having sex, we were both sort of between my friend’s legs, but she wouldn’t go down on her, all she would do was kiss the sides of her legs. I then went down on my friend and then turned my head to kiss the girl. I then said that we could do it together, she was hesitant and just pecked around, I kissed her again and moved my head up. She looked up at me with these puppy dog eyes as I looked down at her with a smile and watched her put her lips against my friend’s pussy, at first just little pecking kisses and then as I heard my friend take a deep breath, and saw that she had plucked up the courage to use her tongue.
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