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  1. 15 points
    LIke this? It was a warm day and there were no way to pee squatting avoiding backsplashes, so I preferred to pee on a wall, so that it would pool on the floor and avoid problems
  2. 14 points
    But the most wanderful piss I took that day was a FLOOD I let go in the town stream river, a water course which is narrow and violent. It was the highest point of the exposition, located almost on the hill-top, it was even starting to become evening and temperature were getting low. The last visitors were all in a hurry to see that place and I am a little afraid a couple saw me releasing my gush But believe me, it was a hard and magical place
  3. 14 points
    ...and just a week after, Spring actually exploded!!! Nice weather brought Alex to secretly arrange a Whole-day trip to a flower exposition with various stands around an out-town village, and it was one of the happiest days of my recent life, I pissed around the Whole place, in many houses gardens, and even jerked him off while packed all together in the bus leading to the village This is a pic of me taken by him on the top of an ancient war-related Watchtower. It had to be done quickly because people were climbing up too. It was a windy day!!!
  4. 13 points
    ...and this is the last pic for today, I took it just a few minutes ago, for no other purposes than to share it with you (though I think I'll send it anyway to a girl I met last Saturday...) Kissess!!!!
  5. 12 points
    But I also needed to take a leak so I tought "Let's christen this beauty!!!"
  6. 11 points
  7. 11 points
    for @Sophie mainly, for everybody indeed!!!!!
  8. 11 points
    Ok guys, I promised this time ago, and here I am!!! I have Always loved the snow every child loves the snow, but while growing up, I learnt its destructive power, yet I also learnt to respect its beauty in a more mature guise Snow is so viscerally connected to our uncoscious because between 100 000 b.C. and 10 000 b.C, so it means almost one hundred THOUSANDS years, all the world had been covered in eternal ice, yet we humans already existed, and absorbed that mindset deep in the most spiritual/animalistic fring of our soul and Collective Unconscious (and that is also the reasons, beside it being really a nice movie, for Disney's Frozen being such a blockbuster) Snow relates to deep emotions, ALL OF THEM, in fact, if you are sincere, you'll find that very few things are more romantic (almost to the point of solemnity) than pure white snow, yet very few things are more dense, visceral, and dirtily arousing on a sexual level, than dark Yellow piss on the pure snow Forgive my lovely pijama
  9. 9 points
    This morning I accidentally left a drop on the toilet seat, I dared myself to taste it, but have never 'swallowed'.
  10. 9 points
    In the parking where the visitors were asked to leave their cars and use the abovementioned bus appointed for the exposition, I found a MARVELLOUS car, and I couldn't lose the opportunity to take a pic of the two of us together!!!
  11. 8 points
    We finally decided to turn in for the night, and we had only been asleep for maybe an hour so when I was woken up by moaning. I sat up and looked around. Because of a nightlight that was plugged into the wall next to the basement steps, I could make out most of the room. I saw Tara just barely moving around on the couch. Her eyes were closed, so she must have been having a dream. I watched her as she lay still for a moment and then moaned again and moved just a little bit, then stopped again. Her lips were parted, and her breath was a mix of soft with small gasps when she moved. I watched curiously. “I jus…” she mumbled, and then moved and gasped again. “Oh, I can’t hold it.” Then I heard the unmistakable dribbling sound and could see the shiny sparkle of her pee as she sighed and soaked the couch cushion under her. “Mmm, I’m peeing,” she said, her eyes still closed. “Don’t stop, ohh, yes.” Her flow continued, and I watched as she peed full force, drenching the couch again. I could feel my pussy getting wet just watching Tara as she squirmed and moaned again while still dribbling pee into the couch. Still sitting up, I spread my legs just enough and reached under the covers to rub my slit. As Tara’s flow came to an end, I could already feel my orgasm getting closer. “That felt good,” Tara said, her eyes still closed. “You should do it, too.” I started trying to imagine what she must be dreaming about, and the image ran through my mind of her with another girl maybe licking her pussy or rubbing her as she peed. “Yeah, like that,” she said. I imagined the other girl knelt on all fours over Tara’s pussy, still licking but opening her own legs to let her pee fall freely to the floor. As my climax swept over me I let go of my bladder and sprayed a messy spray of pee all over my fingers, the blanket, and the mattress. I bit my lip to keep from screaming because I didn’t want to wake Tara or Jennifer as my warm flow soaked my legs and the mattress and crept under me and up my back. I finally finished and flopped back onto the mattress, enjoying the last few dribbles as they warmed my crotch and I drifted back to sleep. I was woken up again to the feeling of someone crawling onto the mattress next to me. I was startled at first until I realized it was Jennifer. She noticed she had woken me and smiled. “Sorry,” she said, rolling over onto her side to face me. “I didn’t mean to wake you, but can’t let you have all the fun.” In my grogginess I wasn’t sure what she meant until seconds later I heard a soft hissing sound. And then I could feel just light pricks of wetness as she peed and her warm pee splashed onto the mattress and all over her legs. “Mmm, that’s nice,” she said. “Scoot over here,” I said. I was surprised when she smiled, cut off her flow, and scooted closer to me, her knee and upper thigh touching my leg. Then she sighed and continued peeing, and I could really feel it now dribbling onto the mattress, splashing my leg and flowing around my butt and lower thigh. Then she surprised me again as I felt her finger gently caress my labia and then slip into my slit. “I might pee,” I said. She smiled and did not stop rubbing. I took that as a sign that she didn’t care, so I relaxed and let go. The sensation of her fingers gently caressing me and the warm dribble of my pee combined with her waning flow dripping from her crotch to the mattress was enough to have me moaning in no time until I was bucking my hips and biting my lips to hold back a scream. I looked over at her, and she was rubbing herself with her other hand, also, her eyes closed and her mouth open in a silent moan. After we both finished, Jennifer made no effort to get up, and I didn’t make her. We were soon drifting off to sleep. I had an unexpected dream after that. I was back at the beach house at Hilton Head, and my mom was there, too, with Evan. In my dream, I’m standing out on the balcony, naked, spraying my pee off the deck when Evan steps up behind me. He grabs me gently by the shoulders and turns me around. I’m still peeing but down my legs now. Evan is also naked and fully erect. I see my mom behind him, smiling, naked as well. “It’s okay,” she says. Evan groans and a stream of hot pee sprays out of his big dick, all over my tummy, and dribbles down to join my own flow from my slit down my legs. Then he moves forward, and he is quickly inside of me. “He feels so good, doesn’t he?” my mom says. I only moan in reply, but I can see her behind him as she squats on the deck and blasts a strong stream of pee all over the wood, making a big stain and laughing as she watches us. Evan pulls out of me, turns me around, and enters me again from behind. “Go ahead and pee,” my mom says. “You know you want to.” I lean back into him and start peeing again, letting it dribble down my legs and his cock. He groans and I swear even though it’s a dream I can feel him just fill me up with his semen and I finally break my silence and call out. Which woke me up. I sat up and looked around the room. Sunlight was creeping from the upstairs to the bottom of the basement stairway. Jennifer was still snoozing on the mattress next to me. I looked over at the couch where Tara had been, but it was empty. I could see now how badly she had soaked her couch. Only a few spots of the upper part resembled the original color. The rest was darkened by her many wettings. Confused by her absence, though, I tried to listen for any sounds upstairs, and I thought I heard moaning. I closed my eyes and shook my head thinking maybe it was my dream still hanging on, but when I opened them the sound continued. I stood up and Jennifer stirred a little as she rolled over on her stomach, but she did not wake up. I heard a hissing and burbling sound and knew she was wetting the mattress again. The moaning continued, and I walked to the steps to listen more closely. Right away I recognized the moaning as Tara’s, so I crept up the steps and into the upper room, which was the front room of her house. I still did not see her, but the sound was getting louder. I followed it, but quietly, until I could see down the hallway to her bedroom. The door was open and I could see Tara laying on her back on the floor and her husband between her legs, his ass on full display as he pounded her. They didn’t see me, even though I lingered and watched. I couldn’t help it as I felt my pussy getting wet again, just hearing her cries of pleasure and watching him hump her with such eagerness. He stopped, though, and moved beside her onto his back. She climbed onto him and reached down to guide him back into her, moaning again. Feeling bold, I took a few steps down the hallway. Tara’s back was to me, and her husband couldn’t seem me at all because she was blocking his view. So all I had to do was be quiet and they might never know I was there. Tara arched her back and leaned back onto her hands as she lifted her pelvis and rode him. He moaned, now, adding to her sounds of pleasure. Then she sat back up, placing her hands on his chest and raising her ass up and down slowly. Then she was saying something, and I couldn’t make it out perfectly, but it sounded like, “Do you want me to do it?” I heard his answer perfectly. “Yes,” he said. “Are you sure?” she asked. “My god, yes,” he said. “Okay,” she said. I crept a little closer to get a better look and snuck into the bathroom doorway. I peeked my head out and I watched as Tara lifted her butt just enough that I could see his penis beneath her, the tip of it still right at her vagina. Then she sighed and a clear flow of pee fell from between her legs and splashed all over his penis, testicles, and thighs and dribbled to the floor. “Ohhh, my god I’ve been holding that for so long. Ohhhh.” Her flow became a strong spray that I could see splashing messily from her slit and all over his stomach and groin. “Fuck, that’s so hot,” he said. He grabbed her ass and pulled her back down onto him, even though she was still peeing. I touched my labia and slipped my fingers into my soaking slit as I watched them. I also realized I had not yet emptied my morning bladder, but I stood there and continued to watch them. This time she laid her entire body over him, still writhing her hips and ass. I could see his penis as he moved in and out of her, wet with her pee. He grabbed her ass and controlled her thrusts and soon they were both crying out “Oh, I can’t take it anymore. I’m gonna come,” he yelled as he ejaculated into her and she screamed her pleasure. I couldn’t take it anymore, either, and I climaxed quietly and secretly as I watched them. I also couldn’t hold my bladder anymore, so I held my legs together and let it flow just as quietly as my orgasm, down my legs and to the tile floor under my feet. It pooled around me and I moaned again as I had another weaker but still pleasurable orgasm. I heard their bedroom door shut, so I shut the bathroom door, found a towel to soak up my mess on the floor, and decided to take a bath. I wondered if they had seen me. A part of me hoped they had.
  12. 8 points
    *characters have been borrowed from elsewhere, but this story is mine. Background Denise, Claire and Kirsty, are three work colleagues and friends who enjoy their nights out and usual find themselves having a naughty pee somewhere. Denise and Kirsty introduced Claire to this pleasure, to which she is still slightly hesitant, but does participate. Tonight they have been out and about visiting a few bars and clubs, have had quite a few drinks and are in good spirits. They have already had an impromptu pee and have just left the last bar and are making their way home. On the way home As soon as they hit the fresh air the girls realised just how much they’d had to drink and Claire’s bladder gave her a signal that it needed emptying very soon. Looking hopefully back towards the bar they had just left, she seen that the door was firmly closed so going back to nip to the loo wasn’t going to be an option. “Denise, how far is it to the station” she asked, “I’m busting for a wee”. “About five minutes, hon”, came the reply. Claire wasn’t sure if she could last that long and as the girls took their first few steps on the way she knew there wasn’t a chance and started scanning the area to find somewhere to pee. Fortunately just along the street she spotted what looked like an entrance to a service road. As they approached, whether it was the amount she’d had to drink, the urgent need or if she’d finally become used to having a naughty pee when out with the girls, she found herself overcoming her natural shyness and blurted out “hang on a second girls, I’m going to nip in here for a piss” much to the surprise of her friends. “You go for it Claire” a surprised Kirsty replied before exchanging a “she’s definitely one of us now” glances with Denise. Claire meanwhile surprised by her own boldness, had ducked under the barrier at the end of the service road and was looking for somewhere to have her much needed wee. Leaving the brightly lit street behind under a dim security light she found a double door set back slightly in an alcove about 20 metres down. Stepping up into the alcove, she noticed a faint smell of pee, so she wasn’t the first to have pissed here, but would be the first tonight. She was just about to unbutton her skinny jeans when she heard another set of heals clicking down the road. “Don’t worry its only me” shouted Denise, “You know what I’m like once I’ve broke the seal. You don’t mind if I join you?” This nearly sent Claire into a panic, as while she had no problem having a sneaky pee anymore she preferred a bit of privacy. She was nearly going to abort the piss and come back up the road, but decided against it firstly as her friends would have known she hadn’t peed as she wasn’t gone long enough and there was no puddle, but more importantly her bladder simply wouldn’t let her! “No, I’m in a doorway about 20 metres down” she shouted back whilst unbuttoning her jeans and slipping her black silky thong down. She had just dropped into a low squat when Denise stepped up into the doorway. For the second time in a few minutes she surprised herself again as rather than becoming pee shy as she would have expected, a thick shooting jet of pee burst out of her lips missing the step and landing directly on the ground in front of it. “When you said you needed to go, you weren’t joking” Denise remarked as she watched her friend continue her impressive wee. Claire just sighed as she continued enjoying the relief. Denise then joined her slipping her own skinny jeans and red lacey briefs down and dropped into a low squat in the other corner of the doorway. As was normal for her it took a few moments to relax before a weak pee started to drip from her pussy. This soon built up to a steady stream and splattered and hissed noisily to the ground just in front of her strappy heels. Meanwhile Claire was still going strong. Glancing across at Denise, she was secretly enjoying the thrill of being able to pee beside her friend. Eventually though with a couple of spurts she was done and bounced up and down a couple of times before remembering she had a tissue in her pocket. Standing up she took a couple of moments to wipe her neatly trimmed pussy before easing up her thong and jeans. Denise was also done and wiped a few times before standing up to redress. The two girls then stepped carefully out of the alcove avoiding the massive puddle of piss in front of them. Claire’s had formed into a number of river lets running across the yard whilst Denise’s had started running over the edge of the step and making its way to join Claire’s. Taking one last look at their handiwork Denise couldn’t resist teasing Claire slightly by remarking “look at the mess you’ve made you animal” to which Claire just burst into a fit of giggling, before they rejoined Kirsty on the main street. “Are you sure you don’t want to go” Denise asked. “No, I’ll be fine until I get to the station” replied Kirsty. The girls then headed off in the direction of the station, Denise somewhat surprised that Kirsty hadn’t stopped for a pee. Arriving at the station Kirsty was by now absolutely busting and headed straight for the ladies. Claire and Denise checked the board for the train time, which was in 15 minutes, so went looking for a seat on the platform to rest their wary legs whilst they waited. The platform was fairly busy, but they managed to find one about a third of the way down. They had just sat down when they were joined by an exasperated Kirsty. “You’re not going to believe it, but the fucking toilets are locked again! What is it with us and station toilets at night” she continued referring to previous nights out when they had to find alternative places to have a wee. Sitting down, she asked how long the train was going to be, thinking she could wait and go on the train. On hearing it was 15 minutes she knew she was in trouble and regretted not peeing with the others earlier. She contemplated hitching her skirt up and going right there, on the bench, but there were too many people about, so an alternative was required. Looking around there didn’t seem to be much until she noticed on the other platform a guy busy relieving himself at the side of a ticket machine at the far end of the platform. Checking their platform, there was also a ticket machine at the end of a platform so a plan was hatched. “Girls, I need your help as I’m about to wet myself here,” she started. “I’m going to pee beside that ticket machine” she continued, pointing at the machine further down the platform “But I’ll need you to give me a bit of cover.” Denise and Claire glanced in the general direction with Denise expressing a bit of concern “Sure babe, but are you sure, is it not a bit public?” “I don’t care, I’m busting and if that bloke can get away with it so can I” was Kirsty’s response. Getting up they made their way towards the end of the platform. Kirsty was wasting no time and as soon as she got there had her dress hitched up and silky thong down before Denise and Claire were in place. She hadn’t even fully squatted down before a shooting stream of urine erupted out of her shaved pussy. After the initial burst of relief had subsided, Kirsty relaxed slightly and continued shooting out a strong jet of pee which drilled into the platform beneath her, initially forming a frothy puddle before this made its way across the platform towards the edge and dropping unto the track below. “That’s an impressive wee” Claire remarked, “I think you win the prize for the best pee tonight” which brought howls of laughter from the others. As her pee started to wane, Kirsty breathed a huge sigh of relief. Finishing off she bounced up and down a few times before quickly pulling up her knickers and smoothing down her dress. Just then the girls heard the rumble of the train entering the station and moved quickly away from Kirsty’s flood, so that anyone on the train wouldn’t associate them with it. As the train arrived they got on further down and found a seat and relaxed into the journey home. Around half an hour later the train pulled into the girls’ station. Getting off Denise realised that she was in need of another pee and guessing the others probably did too, decided that a group pee would be a fitting end to the night out. “Girls slow down a bit and let the platform clear a bit” she started, “I need another wee.” Moving slowly off the platform towards the exit ramp the last of the other passengers passed the girls and Denise put the next part of her plan into place as they went down the ramp towards the car park. Stopping about halfway down she said “Right girls how about a group wee to end the night out?” “You’re intolerable, but I’m in” replied Kirsty laughing, “what about you Claire?” she continued. “Sure why not” was the response from a newly confident Claire. With that she started undoing her jeans and lowered them and her thong, dropping down into a low squat on one side of the path. Kirsty joined her on the same side of the path hitching up her dress, this time pulling her thong to the side and dropping into a squat. Denise knowing how strong the other two’s pees would be wisely decided to take up a spot slight above them on the other side, slipping her jeans and knickers down and joining the other two who were already peeing at full force, with streams of pee running down the ramp. Kirsty finished off first and though it would be funny if she could get them all to bounce up and down simultaneously as they drip dried, so stayed squatted down. Claire finished next and Kirsty made a gesture for her to do the same. As Denise finished and started bouncing up and down the others joined in. If anyone else had been coming down the ramp they would have been greeted with 3 pert bouncing bums, 3 rivers of pee snaking their way down the ramp and 3 girls laughing hysterically! When the laughter had subsided the girls redressed and made their way down the ramp to make their way home. “I think that has to have been one of our best nights out” Denise remarked, which the others readily agreed with. “We’ll have to do it again soon.”
  13. 7 points
    So this morning as I lay in bed I felt the familiar urge to pee.I was quite tired and was reluctant to leave my warm bed.However eventually I relented and headed to the bathroom.I completely removed my boxers and stood in front of the toilet.Then I decided to do something different.I sat down facing the wall, so basically the opposite way round from normal.I pointed my penis downwards between my legs and slowly began to pee.It felt good and I deliberately took my time,controlling my stream.It made a nice hissing sound and it was good to shake things up a bit. The whole thing was very satisfying and made me feel horny.After peeing I began to play with myself and couldn't stop.I began masturbating fully and ended up cumming in the bowl.Wow! It felt good.A great start to the day.
  14. 7 points
    res "This was a good idea to come hear" Julie said as she set her empty beer glass down on the table. "I know" replied Grace, "its always fun here" The girls were attending a local outdoor music festival. It was a bright day, with most of the town in attendance. With the hot sun beating down on them, the girls had spent most of the day in the shelter of the beer tent, slugging back pints. The tent was right next to the stage, so it provided an ample opportunity to listen to the music while they drank. Grace set her empty beer glass down,"you know jules, my bladder's getting kind of full over here" Julie gave her a teasing grin, "what's the matter Grace, can't hold your water!!" Grace stuck her tongue out, "im smaller, got a smaller bladder" "True" Julie agreed with a smile, "actually i have to go to" "common lets go" Grace said standing up, "the lines here are killer" The girls walked over to near the edge of the festival. Here a bank of Portaloo's had been set up, about 15, as well as a couple "men's room's" with urinals for the guys. As Grace had said the line was long... at least 50 people long. The girls joined the end of the queue. "hope they move fast" Julie said looking up ahead at the line, " i have to go worse then I thought" "Can't hold your water Jules" Grace teased reaching out to poke Julie in the stomach" "Ahahahahh" Julie gasped "Don't be mean Gracie, I really gotta go" Julie frowned placing her hands on her bladder. "Yah me too" Grace said, "but the lines move well, look... we're like a quarter of the way there already" "maybe i'll just pee on a tree like last time" Julie said with a wink Grace scoffed, "fat chance all these people around you, you can't do it discretely like a boy" Julie smiled, " you might be suprised, since our escapades on the road a few weeks ago, I've been practicing" "really?" Grace said in surprise "Yah" Julie continued, "I'm really good actually, I can hit the toliet for the other side of the bathroom now... bet I can pee standing better then any guy I know" Grace crossed her legs, her need increasing, "thats impressive" Julie continued, "I do it in public, on my nursing shifts at the hospital, I'll pee standing in the staff bathroom, it's so much cleaner. Sometimes on night shifts, i'll sneak into the men's room, and use the urinals, thats really fun" "I'll admit it, I've been practicing too" Grace said, "in fact I rarely pee sitting any more, my house is like a guys place... the seats always up!!" Julie laughed, "thats funny, good for you though! Its fun isn't it" Grace smiled, "so much fun. Sometimes when I close the gym, I'll sneak into the mens room and use the urinals to practice, they're just the right height for me!" she laughed" "atta girl, don't let those boys have all the fun" Julie said with a laugh... "you know we should stop all this pee talk, I have to go even worse now and we're only half way there" she said, crossing her legs tightly "Me too" Grace said, placing her hand on her bladder for support, " that beers catching up to me" Fifteen minutes later and both girls were now having to grab themselves periodically, both with legs crossed. They were now 15 people from the front. "Still dry Jules" Grace inquired, as she began to jog on the spot. "barely" Julie said through clentched teeth, now bent over at the waist, clutching her stomach. "God I hope they hurry, I'm about to pop" "Me too" said Grace, as she looked envously at the men exiting the men's room. "I hate those boy's they don't know how lucky they are! No line, just walk in, whip out their cocks and piss!" Julies gasped and grabbed her crotch, "don't talk about it Grace, you'll make me lose it. 5 minutes and the girls were now at the head of the line, and beyond desperate. They were now openly holding themselves and pee-pee dancing, trying desperatly to hold on for a few more minutes. A portaloo freed up, both girls looked at each other and new neither could wait any longer. They both dashed insided. Julie pulled up her dress, dropped her panties and sat on the toliet. As she touched down, a thick plast of clear hot piss exploded from her pussy, splashing noisily against the plastic holding tank wall, as Julie moaned in relief... "I almost lost it there, so glad I made it" Grace meanwhile hitched up her skirt, pulled her panties to the side, and aimed her pussy towards the small plastic urinal. Instantly her stream exploded into the urinal, with so much power that some of it bounced back and landed on the floor. Grace sighed with relief as her stream continued to gush. The portaloo was filled with the sounds the two girls peeing, and moans of relief they felt. Grace's stream remained powerful, so powerful, hot flicks of pee bounced of and hit Julie, still sitting and peeing a massive torrent into the toliet. "Grace your getting me wet" Julie yelled! "sorry" Replied Grace, "I'll try and slow down, but I can't stop this river until my bladder's empty. The girls peed for 5 minutes straight, then cleaned up and exited, yielding the loo to a very desperate looking blonde. The next few hours the girls spent drinking and listening to one of their all time favourite bands. Both felt the need for a pee again, but ignored it, not wanting to miss any of their favourite songs. When the band finally finished, the two now desperate girls made their way over to the portaloos, joining the queue once again, but with more urgency. The line was now moving slower, and by the halfway mark, both girls were bent over, and squeezing themselves shut with all their might. "God Gracie, Jules moaned, "I've never had to pee so bad, I don't know if I can make it!" "me neither" Grace agreed, " I've got an ocean in my bladder that's going to explode out of me any minute" Julie shrieked as a stream of pee dampened her hand, "shit Gracie, I'm losing it, what are we going to do" Grace though for a sec, before spying the quiet Men's room. "follow me "she said as she broke into a bent over hobble towards they're last chance at staying dry. Peeking inside the girls found the room empty. 6 plastic urinals hung from the walls around the room. Julie hobbled up to one, lifted her skirt and pulled her panties to the side. A powerful jet of urine shot from her pussy into the urinal, echoing against the plastic. Grace meanwhile encountered a problem, "Jule's" she yelled, " they're too high for me, I can't reach!!" She was now bent over with her hands rammed in her crotch, trying to contain herself at the sound of her friend getting the relief she so desperatly needed. Julie, turned to look at Grace with a smile, "remember how high you got your stream in the woods?" before turning back to focus on her still gushing stream. Left with no choice, Grace dropped her panties, lifted her skirt, and moved back away. Angling her pussy forward, and pulling upwards on it, she relaxed her muscles. Instantly a clear arch of piss shot out of her, hitting the wall next to the urinal. Grace pinched of, adjusted, and let fly again, this time hitting the urinal dead on. "ahhhhh, I was really scared there for a sec" she said, relief in her voice. Both girls stood peeing for what seemed like ages. Eventually they're streams began to wann. As Grace's bladder emptied the power behind her arch faded. Unable to stop, she let the last bit of her piss run on the floor. "No Paper Gracie" Julie yelled, as she stood with her naked muff still pointed at the urinal. Grace gave looked at Julie, and smiled, before shaking her body side to side, removing the drops of piss from her pussy lips. Julie followed suit, and turned to look at her friend, standing in a puddle of piss. "you made a mess Gracie" she teased "I'm sure I'm not the first person to miss in here" she laughed, adjusting her skirt. As they exited the bathroom, Julie joked, " now thats what I call manning up", leaving both of them in hysterics
  15. 7 points
    Not long after I settled into the warm bath water, the door opened, and Tara entered, still completely naked. She smiled when she saw me and winked, then walked over to the toilet, put the seat and lid down, and sat down. “So,” she said, still grinning, “how much did you see?” I could feel my face go red. “Most of it,” I said, “especially the tail end of it.” She giggled and rolled her eyes. “Did it get you off?” she asked. I hesitated but then nodded. “Good,” she said. “Does Alan know?” I asked. “Yeah, but it’s okay,” Tara said. “I think he thinks you literally just realized what we were doing and ran into the bathroom really quick. But I know you.” I blushed again and smiled. “You like to watch.” I didn’t know what to say, so I just kept smiling and looked down at my bath water. Tara looked down at the bathroom floor and saw the towel near the door. “Was that you?” she asked. I nodded again. “Well then,” she said, “I guess I might as well add to that.” She sat back on the toilet as she scooted the towel closer to her with her foot. Without bothering to get up and lift the lid and toilet seat, she opened her legs and started to spray a warm stream of pee all over the lid. It soaked the lid and then dribbled down over the edge to the floor. Some of it leaked over the rim and down into the bowl, but most of it dripped over the edge to the towel. As I watched her, I felt like I could pee a little more, so I just sighed and added warmth to my bath water. “Hey, I can see you’re enjoying your bath,” she said. “I am,” I said as I sighed and let go completely, feeling it swirl around my vagina. Her flow finally stopped, but warm pee was still dripping from the rim of the toilet as mine was easing to an end. “What have we done to ourselves?” she asked, still grinning. “I have no idea,” I said. “When you get out of there, let’s go back downstairs. Alan is getting some sleep, so we can still have some girls’ time.” “Sounds great,” I said. She stood up and left the bathroom, the remnants of her messy pee still all over the toilet seat and on the towel on the floor. I laughed as I finished washing off and got out quickly, wrapped a clean towel around myself, and went to join her and Jennifer back in the basement. When I got down there, Jennifer was still snoozing on the mattress, laying on her back with the covers off. Tara was standing next to her. When she saw me, she put her finger to her lips and whispered, Shhhhhh. I smiled as I watched her kneel down and slide Jennifer’s panties aside as she touched her vulva. Jennifer groaned and moved just a bit. Tara and I both laughed silently as Tara continued to gently rub Jennifer. “Stop,” Jennifer mumbled, “I have to pee.” “Good morning,” Tara said, but she did not stop. Jennifer squirmed again, but she made no effort to move away or force Tara to stop. “Ohhh, that feels good, but… mmm… I’m seriously about to explode.” She spread her legs a little, allowing Tara to slip her fingers in just a little deeper. “Just tell me when,” Tara said. “Mmm hmm. Not much longer. Ohh… keep doing that.” Tara obeyed and slipped her fingers in just a little deeper, curving them and focusing on the upper part of Jennifer’s vulva. “Oh, god, that’s so good, ohhhh… mmm…” I watched her writhe and squirm as Tara stroked her vagina, and I couldn’t help but reach under my towel and start rubbing myself. “Ohhh, it’s coming, ohh, okay…” Tara took her hand away and right away a steady stream of pee flowed from Jennifer’s pussy and sprayed all over the crotch of her panties, her inner thighs, and the mattress. “Ohhh my god it’s so warm, ohhhh.” Jennifer reached down and pulled her labia apart as she continued to pee. “Oh, oh, OHHHHHHH!” and as she peed it was obvious that Jennifer climaxed, her eyes closed and mouth open in ecstasy. I slipped my own fingers into my vagina and gave my clit just a few strokes before I was going to my knees as I also had a small but satisfying climax. As I knelt there, I peed a little again, feeling it tickle the inside of my thigh and dribble onto the carpet under me. “So how much longer are you girls staying?” Tara asked. We laughed.
  16. 7 points
    I thought i'd prime the washing machine,, i peed for 15 seconds & it felt very erotic,
  17. 6 points
    A nice continuation of my first story As the girls continued on their way home, all was focused on their recent peeing escapade at the rest stop. "such a relief, the feeling of an empty bladder" said Julie, " glad we found that place when we did Grace, I seriously was about to piss all over your car!" "you weren't the only one" replied Grace, "I don't think i've ever had to pee that bad in my life!" Grace thought back to the last time she had been soo desperate. It was a warm summer day, at an outdoor music festival. Grace had been enjoying the band's and pounding the beer all day, making frequent trips to the group of portaloos near the parking lot. Waiting for one of her favourite bands to finish their set, she had neglected her bladder a little too long. After the set finished, Grace had shuffled slowly over to the restroom, so as not to lose control. She then spent a good 15 mins she could ill afford standing in line, her legs crossed, hand on her bladder for support. She was dancing by the time her turn came, and she could final sit on the toliet and empty out a massive stream she was sure could be heard outside the portaloo. "Me neither" said Julie, thinking back to a pub crawl she had attended a year ago. She had been unable to use the bathroom at the last pub, before boarding the bus to the next one. She sat desperately with her legs crossed, trying to hold back all she'd drank at the last pub. The bus ended up getting stuck in traffic, and by the time they got to the next bar julie was almost hopping in the aisle. When she saw the line to get it in, she couldn't take it and squatted in the alley beside the bar. Her stream was so powerful, it hit the wall on the opposite side of the alley... "Dicks" Grace jerked Julie back to reality, " who the hell runs a rest stop with only facuilities for boys... boys who only need to pee i'd add" "well I think we did ok" smirked Julie, " It is unfair though, boys already have sooo many perks" "you never see them dancing around like desperate fools!" Grace raged, "they just pull it out and go where ever they like, god... sometimes I wish I was a boy!!" Julie laughed, " got a bit of penis envy do you Grace?" Grace blushed " a little i guess... its just sooo convinent, and easy to aim" "From what I saw you didn't have any issues with aim" Julie shot back with a smirk. Grace blushed again " i've never peed standing like that before, I dare say if I hadn't been ready to burst, I wouldn't have" "My first time too" said julie, "I'd say we did ok for a couple of beavers though... I actually found it rather fun" "my only complaint now is my wet panties." "did you pee yourself?" Grace enquired Julie smiled " just a bit of leakage, nothing too bad, you?" Grace glanced down at the large wet spot on the crotch of her black tights "bit more then leakage i'm afraid, had a good 3 second spurt there before...." she trailed off and blushed again. Julie laughed, "must say Grace that took me by surprise, I didn't think you had it in you... I guess desperation brings out the worst in a girl!!" "I'm sorry julie" Grace said, " It's just you were taking sooo long, and I was losing control.. and... well... you saw how much I peed... imagine that all over my pants and the floor" "It's ok Grace" Julie replied, "no harm done, I should apologize to you. I got caught up in my relief and forgot about you, It must have been torture listening to me pee when you had to go so badly" "It really was" Grace admitted, "its not your fault though, I doubt you could have pinched off if you tried" Julie laughed " doubt it, it was kind of hot when my pee splashed against the wall like that" "yeah that was something different" Grace agreed The girl's drove in silence for another 15 minutes before Grace noticed Julie was fidgeting and crossing her legs.. "don't tell me you have to go again Jule's, it hasn't even been an hour yet!!" Julie grinned sheepishly, "actually yah... pretty badly too!" "F!@#, me too" Grace admitted, "what the hell did we drink" "I don't know" said julie " lets hope theres another rest stop soon, or that your floor mats are waterproof" julie joked "Don't make me laugh", grace said through gritted teeth, "I'll lose it" 15 minutes passed by which time the girls were ready to explode. All they could see on either side for miles was heavy forest. "I got an idea" quipped Julie, " lets practice our new found aiming abilities, it'll be fun!!" "Sounds more fun then having my car cleaned" Grace agreed, as she pulled over to the side and flicked on the four ways. As they jumped out of the car, just how badly they needed to piss. Hands went to their crotches, and to their bladders, as they broke into a slow run towards the woods. They passed the outskirts of the forest and came to stop in a small clearing. "Now what" Grace moaned, bent over, her hand jammed against her pee hole. "still feel like being a guy?" Julie laughed. With that she hobbled towards the big tree in the centre, pulled her panties to the side and began to pee a massive stream which created a puddle as it pooled on the ground. At the site of this Grace almost lost control, but managed to make it to the tree next to julie, pull down her tights and unleash a torrent against it's bark "Nice waterfall" joked Julie "Feel's sooo amazing" Grace moaned, as piss poored out of her with no signed of letting up. "I'll bet" Julie said, " bet I can get it higher then you" she said as she stepped back, bent backwards, and arched her pussy up, sending her stream about a 1/4 way up the trees trunk. "pfft, easy" trashed Grace, who bent back and pulled on her clit to send her massive gush twice as high!!" "Nobody likes a show off" teased Julie, as both girls continued to pee. "How about distance then?" she said, pinching off and running to the centre of the clearing. Grace didn't look pleased at having to interupt her releif, but followed suit. Both girls stood side by side. "Furthest arch wins", said Julie, as the girls spread their legs and arched their pussies forward, "1,2,3" As the 3 left her lips, both girls began to piss simaltaneously. Grace's arch shot half way across the clearing. Not to be outdone, Julie's cleared Grace's, landing at the edge of the clearing among the trees. "Redemption!" yelled Julie, as Grace flipped her the bird. Both girls pissed for another minute, before their streams pettered out. They looked at each and smiled in relief. "I never knew peeing could be this much fun" said Grace, pulling up her tights. "with the right person, anything is fun!" Julie added with a wink, as she adjusted her panties and skirt. As they walked back to the car to continue their journey, Julie wondered aloud. "I wonder how far I could hit my toliet from at home?"
  18. 6 points
    I got back from gigging with my band early hours this morning & was only in bed for around half hour then started to feel the urge, i knew there was an empty bottle in the bedroom somewhere,
  19. 6 points
    Here it is the post I was talking about The robe and the knife are real, and the performance too. It simply was a celebration more than a Conjuring, and celebrations requires less stuff (the altar) and can be shown to outsiders IF THEY ARE TRUSTWORTHY Robe (originally from another coven but re-consecrated to the Gods) and Knife (From Egypt, forged on purpose from another powerful magician) Peeing out the brew, to greet the Gods and cheers to you (black candles all aorund, hard to see in this pics) closer Cannot stress enough how personal all of this is
  20. 6 points
    My robe is S-E-R-I-O-U-S BUTt meanwhile say hi to my sassy ass&pussy
  21. 5 points
    Front and back
  22. 5 points
    As promised the next installment in my series Julie and Grace continued on their way home. Stopping at a service station, they filled up on gas, and grabbed a bit to eat. Feeling quite thirsty, they both got extra large sodas, which were gone before they had finished their meals. Refilling their sodas, they headed out to the car to continue their journey. Seeing as neither of them felt the need, and they were less then an hour from home, they neglected to use the restrooms before leaving. "Quite an interesting journey" Grace chimed up as they pulled back onto the highway. "first that buisness at the rest stop and then our little escapade in the woods back there" "I'll say" replied Julie, "I feel as if I peed a whole weeks worth in the past 3 hours!!" Grace simply nodded in agreement, "i've never peed with that much power before, I couldn't believe all that pee was coming from me!!" Julie laughed, "you can get some impressive height with your stream for such a short girl Gracie" Grace chuckled, "yah well you've got me beat for range! I can't believe how far you got it!! It was like watching a water cannon!" Julie laughed again, " Well when a girls gotta go... a girls gotta go! Tell me, how did you enjoy pretending to be a guy?" she asked with a smirk Grace smiled to herself, " actually it was very enjoyable. Felt almost liberating. I could get used to peeing standing, I might have to try it again in the future" Julie smiled, "Me too, the very near future" The girls drove in silence for a while. Neither could ignore the all to familar feeling of their steadly filling bladders.. Julie spoke up first, " how far till your house Gracie" "About 20 minutes" replied Grace. "why?" Julie chuckled, "kind of have to pee again, shouldn't have drank all that soda, it went right through me" Grace smiled, "me too, we're almost home though, another 15 minutes to our exit, and my house is close to it" The girls reached their exit 15 minute later. Their need had grown expontially in that time. Grace now had her legs pressed firmly together, and her hand pushing in her crotch to keep her recently dried tights dry. She was taking shallow breaths, trying to keep control. Julie meanwhile was now sitting with both hands in her crotch, pinching herself shut. She was almost in tears "how much further?" Julie whined "10 minutes" Grace replied "God i'll never make it" moaned Julie, "Its gonna explode out of me any second" "I know, me too" Grace admitted,"but we're in a residential area, theres no where to go, we have to wait" "I can't, its coming!!" Julie screamed, " where's that water bottle" "Don't you dare" Grace shot back "it'll be torture for me" "I'm sorry Gracie" Julie said, having found the bottle, " I have too!!" Julie pulled her panties to the side, placed the bottle against her pussy and instantly let lose a massive torrent of piss, which splashed nosily in the bottle, Agonising Grace, "Ahhhhgghh" Grace yelled squeezing herself, " Almost there, don't lose it now" Julie's stream quickly filled the bottle, forcing her to pinch it off. "God, I barely made a dent, I still have an ocean of piss inside me" The girls reached Grace's house. They jumped out of the car and hobbled towards the driveway. Grace fumbled for her keys, her hand tight to her crotch to keep herself shut, hoping foot to foot. Julie meanwhile had both hands rammed in her crotch, and was openly pee dancing. Finally grace found her key and unlocked the door. "Where's the bathroom" Julie begged "upstairs" Grace groaned. The girls began the long trek up the stairs, stopping periodically to regain control as pee surged towards their tortured pee holes. Half way up Grace almost lost it. Julie watch from behind as her friends tights dampened, and a stream of pee shot onto the floor. "Keep going Grace, Almost there!" she encouraged Grace regained control, and soldiered on. Both girls made it into the bathroom. "lets share Grace, like we did before!!" Julie said. Grace pulled down her damp tights, and sat on the toliet. "sorry Jules, but this is payback for torturing me in the car" As soon as her but touched the seat, Grace's stream blasted out of her pussy, splashing noisly into the water. "ahhhhh such a relief" This was to much for Julie, pee dancing and holding herself. "you bitch!, I oughta pee on your floor" Julie yelled, as a spurt of piss dampened her hand. Left with no alternative, Julie lifted her skirt, pulled her panties aside and swung towards the small sink on the opposite wall. No sooner had her pussy cleared the rim of the sink, then a thick stream of clear piss shot out, splashing the bowl and gurgling down the drain. Julie sighed with relief at being able to finally empty out, as she glanced back at Grace, who had her head back and smile on her face, her stream still blasting into the toliet with no sign of stopping soon. Both girls looked a each other laughed. They continued to pee for another 2 minutes, before their streams waned, and trickled to a stop. "where am I supposed to wash my hands" Grace enquired? "better in the sink then on the floor" Julie shot back "True" Grace laughed, "I'm sorry I was so mean" "I'm sorry too" Julie replied, "like I said, desperation brings out the worst in us girls" Both girls laughed, and hugged, then changed out of their damp clothes. As Julie headed out the door, bound for her home down the street, Grace called out "Hey Julie" she said with a smile, "Lets go out drinking together soon" Julie smiled back, "Real Soon!"
  23. 5 points
    This also works magic on me!
  24. 5 points
    So yeah, I did a new story finally... for what it's worth. Not going to bog this down with too much detail, but I was supposed to post this around New Years and then decided it needed a bit more work. Now that we have the holiday with an animal mascot, I'm posting. ^_~ As always, let me know what you think. Goldenlocks and Pee Bears Goldenlocks had just finished off the last of her water and headed out into the forest for some fun on her walk. She bounced along skipping down the lane enjoying the weight and pressure from her quickly filling bladder and the puffs of air blowing under her skirt with no under garments. She knew it would not be long before she needed her first release. Veering off the path she started looking earnestly for a good spot, supposing to find a tree stump or hollow log. Ahead in the distance something caught her eye and she scrambled closer to confirm what she saw. Within a few more feet there was no mistake, she stood in front of the entrance to a small dwelling and the door was standing open in a very inviting manner... Peering inside Goldenlocks saw there was no one around and slowly stepped further through the door. “Who would leave a door open if they are not going to be present?” a very rhetorical question as she glanced back out into the dense forest around her. “I suppose this is very secluded, but I would never do such a thing.” Her call of nature sang out again, remembering what she was doing out, and what she was looking for, both seemed to be answered by where she was now standing. “I had hoped to find a burrow or nest to use, but never did I expect a whole domicile!” Goldenlocks began looking around the rustic interior and wondered who might live there, but cared very little if she ever got an answer. She entered what appeared to be a sitting room and there were three chairs. The first was too small and all wood, in the middle there was one with plush cushions and wooden arms covered in material as well, and finally a large wicker rocker. Quickly she climbed into the second seat and squatted on the arms facing into the soft upholstery. Goldenlocks was quite ready for release now and began spraying down the back and seat with the force of her golden flow. Realizing she would drench too much if she stayed, she climbs down and walked around the room. Here she located an end table with a nut bowl, standing with her skirt lifted; she released a torrent into the bowl for only a moment. Goldenlocks made her way to the opposite end of the sofa and pompfed her naked butt there. She began again with a long high arc, making sure to shoot the whole length of the seat, and aiming again to hit the table. She soon finished with several hard squirts and decided she was hungry. Goldenlocks stood and straightened her skirt, making sure to remove all the wrinkles in the pleats. Her nose caught the scent of food and being satisfied with her appearance, followed the aroma to the kitchen. Set out on the table were three bowls of noodles. A slight whiff of the smallest and she knew it was too spicy. Inspecting the middle one there was not enough water to make the noodles soft, carefully she sat the bowl on the floor and moved her dress high enough to step over. If Goldenlocks was correct, then there was just enough of her own water left to top it off. Unfortunately not being able to aim, Goldenlocks had to carefully position herself over the bowl. She could feel the steam tickle her as it rose and used it to get the approximate location. She rained into the bowl and felt it splash lightly on her knee-high stockings, however now that there was enough warm liquid, she had to wait for it to steep again, so she placed the bowl back on the table. Finally she arrived at the biggest bowl, finding it full with real slices of beef and tons of vegetables, she devoured instantly. Now with a full belly, it would not be long before something else was full again too. Goldenlocks knew when she plays with herself that she always got her fuller there faster. She continued to explore the house with more interest in the décor, but always with an eye for the next place to soak. Going down a hallway she found three rooms, the first had a huge bed but it was very plain and dull colored, the second room had a futon bed that was only on the floor, and the final room contained a bed covered in stuffed animals with bed-knobs on the footboard. Goldenlocks began to strip off her dress as she entered the room and clambered onto the bed. Her feet recognized that there was a plastic safety cover under the sheets, as she grabbed an animal that looked the softest and cutest for rubbing herself with, she enjoyed that feeling until the fur was matted with her juices; she tossed it to the floor and deftly placed herself above a bed-knob. The girth of knob slowly sliding inside as she sank lower and lower, before pumping and bouncing until her first climax. After another... and another, she slid off, fell face first into all the animals, and was fast asleep. The bears returned home to find things looking amiss. Mother asked, “Did either of you do this before we left?” Both younger bears shook their heads and answered their mother saying they intentionally waited to go while on their walk. They inspected the wet chair, settee, and overflowing puddle around the nuts on the end table before moving in to the kitchen. As they entered they found one large empty bowl, one clearly with effluence in it, and the last completely untouched. “Who goes in their food without then consuming it? That is truly a waste I will not tolerate!” The middle bear said as she slurped down the noodles. Hearing sounds from down the hall they recognized it as a splashing sound and moved quickly to find the source. There was Goldenlocks in the youngest bear's room, her derriere up in a quite undignified matter. Erupting from her exposed muff, shooting well off the end of the bed; Goldenlocks was again relieving herself and submerging the rug in the middle of the room. Mother bear sighed heavily and left the room. A few minutes later she returned naked with "Papa Bear," her youngest daughter's favorite extra-large strap-on, to find her daughters at the end of the bed licking their lips and decidedly more damp than when she left. Since Goldenlocks had finished by then, Mother jockeyed right over the young girl's tiny pucker, knowing the tight hole was the right hole, she now waited for her daughters. The two disrobed as well and moved to the side of the bed where Goldenlocks faced and said they were ready. Momma thrust into Goldenlocks rear at full speed, the poor girl awoke with a start and opened her mouth wide to scream with pleasure... however as soon as her eyes and mouth opened, the daughter bears released both their hot streams into her face. They wasted no time moving around soaking Goldenlocks' whole body as mother bear pounded her soundly. The youngest daughter, drained of her nectar, went to a nearby drawer. She returned with, "The Prince of The Forest" an equine themed strap-on that her older sister liked to have used on her. Mother bear lifted Goldenlocks and held her back to her massive fluffy bosom, while the young bear penetrated her now waiting hole. The eldest daughter continued by sucking, nibbling, and pinching the nipples on Goldenlocks' petite breasts. This continued for several more fun filled hours until the sun set. During that time each enjoyed multiple golden showers, all types of penetration, mouths filled to overflowing and swallowed down, tongues in every hole, and dozens of orgasms. Finally they were exhausted, all four females lay cuddled together with Goldenlocks snuggled in fur covered chests and warm friendship. She thanked the bears and left with cheerful goodbyes, but not before being invited back to pee on anyone or anything in the house and of course... lots more sex.
  25. 5 points
    These are the best one till now, keeping them in stok First one is absolutely intimate, that is my personal talisman, and it's not a toy It was with me during times which most rude man would shit their pants about this is for YOU AND FINALLY, a pic of my pissy pussy!!!!!!!! Pic shot by a girl, obviously
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