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In the Lift: An Erotic Tale of Desperation and Drinking
In the Lift: An Erotic Tale of Desperation and Drinking
In the Lift: An Erotic Tale of Desperation and Drinking
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In the Lift: An Erotic Tale of Desperation and Drinking

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I've kept up a long internet flirtation with one of my favorite erotic content creators: WetRosie, who specializes in pornographic pee videos.

We've never met in person, but we've shared plenty of wet fantasies with each other. One morning, after a series of teasing messages, I'm stunned to meet her, quite by accident, in person. Better yet, she desperately has to go. And best of all, we're trapped in an elevator together.

Hopefully the technicians won't rescue us too quickly...

Features: romantic ending, enthusiastic consent, woman peeing, man peeing, man drinking from woman, peeing onto/against genitals. No power dynamic.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateSep 15, 2020
ISBN9781005540210
In the Lift: An Erotic Tale of Desperation and Drinking
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Kaylee Kennicott

Kaylee is 25 years old and writes erotica.

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    What a beautifully unconventional meet cute. Well-written and a lovely example that there’s someone for everyone.

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In the Lift - Kaylee Kennicott

IN THE LIFT: AN EROTIC TALE OF PUBLIC URINATION

Kaylee Kennicott

Smashwords edition

Copyright 2020 Kaylee Kennicott

Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

IN THE LIFT

I had just locked the front door behind me and started down the staircase when my phone chimed with a very specific alert tone. Standing by the rows of mailboxes, I dug my phone out of my pocket to confirm: indeed, WetRosie had just published a new video online. Damn. If only I had 15 minutes to spare, but I was already cutting it close.

I put the phone away reluctantly and exited the apartment complex onto the street. Luckily the bus stop was on the nearest corner, because I could already see the bus further down the road, trundling towards me. Really cutting it close.

I knew I wouldn’t have a single moment of privacy for the next several hours. There was the commute, and then the walk to the office from the bus terminal, and once I arrived I was supposed to head straight into a morning meeting with the rest of the team.

Chances were good I could slip away to the toilet for a quick and frantic masturbation session, but with a videographer as good as WetRosie...I liked to take a little more time, give the videos the attention they deserved.

Admittedly, I wanted to watch it with sound. Muted, some of the effect of her desperation and urgency was lost. I liked to hear the striking, hissing, dripping, and sighing.

My phone chimed again, but this time with an incoming message. I pulled it out to see that Rosie herself had texted me through the in-app DM feature.

Hey, wannataste -- just uploaded a new one and I think you’ll REALLY like it. Let me know what you think! Xoxoxo

It was possible that Rosie DMed all her followers, but I liked to think that we had more of a special relationship than that: our chat history was full of actual conversation and sexy virtual roleplaying.

I had reached out to her early on, when she first started posting videos, to express my appreciation for her unique style. And, honestly, to invite her to pee in my mouth any god damn time she pleased. It was a hyperbolic gesture, since we were internet acquaintances only, and I didn’t even know where in the world she resided.

She was flattered, and intrigued, and a conversation developed very organically. We chatted about our own histories with piss play and our personal wet fantasies.

Ugh, wish I could watch it right this second but it’ll have to wait, I texted back. Really looking forward to it...and totally hard at the thought of seeing you again.

Would I really have to wait until I got home at the end of the day to relish Rosie’s most recent upload? Now that I knew it existed, just a few clicks away, the thought of that video captured my attention completely.

I wondered what it contained. How long did she hold her bladder this time? Was she wetting herself, in full clothes? Or squatting and relieving uncontrollably on the bare floor, showing a tantalizing glimpse of her streaming cunt?

Did she squirm and squeak as she shifted from foot to foot? Or was this perhaps in response to someone’s suggestion? She entertained requests to piss on certain objects and materials all the time...shoes, towels, furniture, bedsheets...even though what I really enjoyed seeing was her desperation, I relished some of the special requests because they offered the best views of her prettily dripping pussy.

And, I had to admit, the occasional piss droplet clinging to the lens was a small, but incredibly

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