Friday, July 17, 2015

Big Time Boyfriend Part 11.

AWKWARD KINKY SMUT WARNING. Also omorashi/wetting. You hath been warned! :P But seriously, there is a lot of making-out while peeing. Please heed the warnings!

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Episode 11: First .

WHEN THEY REACHED KATIE AND CAMILLE'S APARTMENT............

"So... Is it normal to feel this... rebellious?" Kendall asked as Katie unlocked the front door.

"It does the first few times," she answered as she shoved the key into the keyhole. "And especially once you almost get caught. The feeling can be it's own kind of high."

"WHAT?! We could almost get-" Katie clamped her hand over Kendall's mouth at that point.

"You swore we would keep this a secret," She reminded him. "It's only happened like, twice. And besides, Camille has her callback, so she won't be home until dinner. We're completely safe. Trust me."

"I do," Kendall said. He wanted to make out with Katie so bad in that moment. Finally she unlocked the front door.

"After you," she said with a grin. They stepped inside the apartment and Katie unloaded her stuff from work that day. "Come with me." Kendall followed her into her room, and over to the computer.

"So we NEED the computer?" He asked, bouncing and grabbing at his crotch. He felt on the verge of another accident.

"Um, I like to watch videos to help, but sometimes it isn't necessary," Katie said. "Is the coffee helping?"

"Yeah, I'm nice and desperate," Kendall said, fidgeting quite a bit, but letting go of his crotch in case Katie happened to glance over at him.

"That should make things a little easier," Katie said as she opened an incognito window on Google Chrome. "Now take your shoes and socks off and just relax, and try to let go while you watch. Or masturbate. I don't care which," Katie said with a wink. She pulled up a video of two hot girls in a park, trying desperately to find a bathroom. But Kendall and Katie both knew their search was in vain. Kendall was clearly losing control, so Katie whispered to him, "Tell me how you feel. I want you to vocalize it."

"I.. Just... CAN'T!" He answered. He sank down on to the bed where Katie had set some towels.

"It's okay," Katie said soothingly. She started rubbing his shoulders. "I knew this might take some time. I didn't expect you to be so willing, but this stuff takes work, and time." Suddenly a wet spot started growing on Kendall's pants, but he clamped down on his crotch immediately to try and stem the flow. "See?"

"God, this feels SOO GOOD," He moaned. Katie took his hands off of his crotch, and kept rubbing his shoulders, growing even more attracted to him the more it grew. Suddenly it spread rapidly down his pants and made its way down onto the floor very loudly, making them both extremely horny. Kendall kept moaning, when finally, the flow went to a trickle, and then stopped altogether.

"See?" Katie said. "You did it."

"I guess I did," Kendall said, blushing.

"Don't feel embarrassed," Katie said, kissing his head. "This is GOOD. You are so sexy right now." She squirmed a little herself.

"Your turn," Kendall said playfully.

"How shall I do it?" Katie answered.

"Jeans off, all over my legs," Kendall said, listening to his hormones. "NOW." Katie laid out some towels on the floor, and knelt over his already soaked jeans. She closed her eyes, and let go, Suddenly they were both moaning, not caring about anything other than each other at that moment. Eventually, Katie stopped, and she fell on top of Kendall, breathing just as heavy as he was.

"That was... amazing," Kendall panted.

"I know right?" Katie breathed. They laid there, listening to each other breathing, their heartbeats. Finally, they had to get up, because Camille would be home at any second. Kendall took his turn in the shower first while Katie went down to the basement to start the peed on stuff in the washer.

"Your turn," Kendall said, walking into the living room without his shirt. Katie looked over at him and smiled.

"You should were your shirt less often," She said. "I'll be right back." Kendall flopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. Camille walked in then.

"Hey Kendall," she said.

"Hey Camille," he answered. "How'd the callback go?"

"That's what I wanted to talk to you two about," Camille said. "Where's Katie?"

"She um, needed some uh..."

"I'm right here Camille," Katie said from behind the couch.

"Well, since you're both here... I GOT THE PART!!!!!"

"Oh my gosh Camille that's amazing!!" Katie squealed.

"I know!" She said. "But there's some new rules that have to go into effect now."

"Like what?" Katie asked.

"As of now, I may or may not be around 24/7," Camille said. "So... Kendall? Can you be the rock in this house?"

"Anything you need I'm there babe," he answered, looking up at Katie.

"Well then that's it," Camille said. "Oh, and I have a night shoot in two weeks, so we'll work that out when the time comes, okay?"

"Camille we will be fine," Katie assured her.

"Well as much as I would love to stick around and here about all of this, I am due back at home for dinner in about five minutes," Kendall said.

"Alright," Katie sighed. Camille took a hint and went to the kitchen to start on dinner.

"I had fun," Kendall said when they reached door. "Shall we... do it again tomorrow?"

"Totally," Katie said. She stretched up on her toes, and kissed Kendall. Things went on much like they did that day for the next two weeks, Kendall becoming more and more comfortable in the fetish with Katie. But then...

SATURDAY.

"You're up awful early," Katy said right as Kendall was about to sneak out the front door.

"I'm just going to see Katie," Kendall said.

"What is with you two? You spend like, ALL your time together and frankly, you're going broke doing laundry. Are you two-"

"NO!" Kendall said emphatically. "We're just... doing things. Now cover for me if anyone asks?"

"Always," Katy said. "Now shoo."

"Love you," Kendall said, and he planted a kiss on top of her head. He boogied out the front door and danced down to the elevator. He got all the way to Katie's apartment and knocked on the front door.

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