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Urban Explorer

Posted by: Age: 19 Posted on: 3 comments
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First, that last story...the one about the candle...was written ages ago...it's been public she'd out of context. Since I said I wasn't going to write any more,  haven't been doing much sexually, not even ,asturbating....well...far less than usuala, anyway. So........ Have you heard of Urbexing? This is where people enter and explore abandoned buildings.....anything from a house to an abandoned church to a cinema.....the place has to have a point of entry. It's illegal to break in. Once inside, proposer urbexers take photos. See www.derelictplaces.co.uk for details. A friend took me on an explore of a large Manor House...?we are not allowed to say where.....and she took loads of pictures....she even had me take some of her silhouetted against windows and stuff.  But it gave me an idea........
So, yesterday, I went back to the place. It was boiling hot with a scorching sun in the sky.  But I was a girl with a plan. On the first floor, I picked a room, and took off my clothes.....al of them!  I folded them up and put them in a bin liner I'd brought with me. These places can be very dusty and fusty, and I didn't want to smell of pigeon shit too badly!  Then? Well, quite simply. I went for a walk. Stark naked, I wandered through the place, wondering about who had lived there, whether the Lord of the manor had tried it on with the servant girls, and soon I was one of the servant girls. The Matser had decreed that the servants 'above stairs' would all be female, all between 18 and 25, and must always be naked.  I was loving this! I walked into a room and curtsied, and imagined the master telling me that I'd have to come to his room later of course I was wet.....who would be?  I found myself a large reception room, and leaned my back against a marble fireplace. I spread my legs and touched my quim which was really Ready! I haven't done much sexually since I last wrote. Not even much in the way of masturbation, So to say I was ready was a vast understatement.  I got myself really wet...majorly wet, and then went over to an old writing desk. I pulled the sheet covering it off, and bent forward over it. I I,aging the master chastising me for some infringement. I spanked myself hard as I imagined he would. Then o reached between my legs, pushed three fingers inside myself as I imagined him fucking me. The cum was like nothing I've experienced since my very first one. Denying myself an orgasm for so many weeks only went my body was crying out for sex....no, demanding it! And when it came, it brought with it the desire to be utterly filthy. I screamed all the foul words I know I think that old Manor House. I I,gained being fucked by the squires sons, I imagined being raped by the mistress of the house with her strapon. It was nothing other than a tidal wave of sex.  As a finale, I squatted in front of Sir and peed like a naughty schoolgirl. I'm back folks!

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