Subject: CO-ED SHOWERS - lesdom1.txt [1/1] From: ecl@cris.com (EdWEIRDO) Date: 25 Jul 1995 00:41:11 GMT Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Secret co-ed showers I'm an exchange student in a college overseas. starting off in the spring term I was assigned a new roommate. She was a german girl, very attractive in the classic Aryan way and very fond of wearing leather jackets,stiletto heels and semi-punk clothes. After we had lived together for a few weeks and gotten to know each other a little, she came in one day and noticed me reading the newest Variations. I put it down and Ilka picked it up and started leafing through it. Like so many Europeans, her English is excellent, and she had no trouble at all figuring out what the magazine was all about. We discussed some of the articles, and I confessed to her that certain subjects excited me and made me very wet. She kept asking me about S&M and golden showers, and after a little while I was getting very hot. She suggested we go out and have a few beers, and since it was Saturday night, I agreed. Germany is famous for its strong beers, and that night the doppelbock really went to work. The second bar we went to was sort of a bi-gay place where any one could feel comfortable. I was drunk enough that I didn't care. Shortly after we got there, she started fondling me under the table, sliding her fingers around my panties trying to get at my clit. Although I had never had sex with a woman before, I was getting very aroused, and when she suggested we go back home, I enthusiastically concurred. When we got there, I had to go to the bathroom, and was momentarily surprised when Ilka followed me. She combed her short blonde hair while I finished peeing, and when i got up, she told me to kneel in the bathtub. I looked at her questioningly. She slapped me across the face and then led me over to the tub by my nipples. I climbed in, and a few seconds later she was standing over me. She pushed me back so my face and chest were right under her closely cropped pussy. Then she took a deep breath and let go with all her urine. It soaked through my blouse and ran down my chest, and at that moment I was in heaven; warm, wet and utterly embarrassed. When she finished, my cunt was burning with a need to be touched, but instead she pulled me to my feet and tied my hands to the shower curtain rod. She took off my skirt and panties but left my pissed soaked blouse clinging to my hard nipples. She shoved her panties, which she had also managed to soak, into my mouth, allowing me to taste her very essence. Then she pulled her leather belt from her pants which she had deposited on the floor. I realized what she was going to do, but my ass involuntarily jerked back to me the leather. I cried out as the belt bit into my skin. But her soaking panties muffled the noise. The belt came down on my ass again and again. The more I struggled, the harder she struck me,. I just kept getting wetter and wetter as she turned my ass and thighs into a crisscross pattern of angry red welts. After what seemed like an eternity, she spun me around. Ilka managed to make the fronts of my thighs match my ass with her skillful use of the belt. I was in a delirious haze of pain and excitement when she finally freed my hands and led me to the bedroom we shared. She lay on the bed and told me she had to urinate again. I didn't understand until she straddled my face and told me not to spill a drop or I'd be whipped again. When I realized what she demanded, I didn't hesitate. I pulled her down to me and sealed my mouth around her opening as she relaxed and let go. I was worried that I might not be able to keep up, but I managed to swallow fast enough to get every wonderful drop. When she finished, I kept my mouth glued between her legs, lapping up the juice that flowed freely from her pussy. When she had finally had enough of my tongue, she slid off me and brought her mouth to my cunt. Finally I was getting what I needed. I came again and again. Every time she touched me my body exploded. eventually we both passed out from orgasms and alcohol and woke up in each other's arms. Since then we have been studious schoolgirls by day and torrid lovers by night. At least once a week I get whipped, and hardly a night goes by that we don't crawl in the tub with a few beers and play. Unfortunately as I write this the school year is coming to an end, but now Ilka is thinking of coming to the States for a year to study. If she does we'll send a progress report. variations 11-86