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Disclaimer: The following story contains a scene of unprotected sex. If this does not appeal to you, please do not read any further. The characters in this story are all consenting adults with the ability to make responsible judgements. Unless you know your partner well, always be safe. After dropping some towels in the hallway floor, the girls returned to the front room of the house while Tommy went to his room to get dressed. Susan had taken her wet panties off and pulled her jeans up without them to go commando. She also had been quiet since the three of them had pissed in the hallway.

I always thought I was the only one that enjoyed peeing in backyards, pants and stuff. I love the naughtines. I was at a backyard party at night, couple of years ago, it was big. There was a lot of people inside and outside. There was only 2 bathrooms, so there was always a line to get in. There was also a shed in the backyard, in the back corner. I've been drinking and I really had to pee. I walked into the horse and saw there was a big line to get in. I went upstairs and I saw the same thing. I went back outside and saw the shed. I thought to myself "fuck it, I gotta go." So I ma

When I was in truck driving school there was a 20 something year old girl who was learning as well. Since the yard was pretty far from the main office and they didnt have portapotties, most students would pee in between the old trailers. I wasnt lucky enough to see her myself but my instructor told me "shes got the stuff to be a real trucker" and went on about how she had to go. She just walked between the old trailers and pulled down her pants and went.

My name is Ashlyn, and one of the more defining traits is the ability to pee wherever I want to, whether people approve or not. Naughty peeing is my thing, it started real young when I used to pee in the hallways of my school when no one was looking, to peeing under a computer desk in the library in college, and finally to me today. Toilets are over rated, I just feel it's much more fun and thrilling to simply stand or squat in the middle of my living room and relieve myself. Sure, not everyone will agree with me, but really? Why should I care lol. Most of it happens on my own carpet, after be

This chapter is a retelling of the last chapter but from Tommy's perspective. When Tommy stepped into the bathroom, the first thing he did was listen closely. He could hear his sisters talking to the new girl but could not make out what they were saying. It didn’t matter. The first phase of his and Tammy’s plan was already in action. As he often did before taking a shower, Tommy stripped down to only his boxers. They were snug, especially in the mornings when his often painful erection stretched them out. He sat on the edge of the tub and adjusted his penis until it was pointi

I once had a partner who simply enjoyed kneeling before me as I sat back on the toilet. "I love to watch the water turn yellow", he would say, holding his member, stroking gently until his ejaculate spurted elegantly between my legs, hitting my inner thighs, pussy and splashing in the golden water below. Here's a little homage to that lovely memory.

I went to Brighton on Saturday of the previous weekend (i.e. not the one just gone, but the previous one). I was hoping that I might catch a few girls peeing in the evening, but what I actually witnessed far and away exceeded my expectation. I achieved a record (for me) of 91 female sightings in one evening. Mostly in a couple of areas of the beach. I can't possibly relate all in detail and indeed quite a few were dark and not very clear sightings, but I'll relate some of the highlights. I arrived about 8pm. I parked to the left of the pier and walked towards the pier. I noted t

I used a time lapse every 2 seconds for these photos which resulted with 11 pictures. It was about a 40 second pee but my man shifted and I lost the focus on the rest. Please enjoy. Now am I the only one that will participate or will there be others? :wink:

Part 2 I sat on a wall near the night club queue. I saw a very chubby girl who was obviously worse for wear. I had seen her earlier, slumped on the floor, legs apart, black thong and ample ass cheeks on display. Now, she was leaning forward onto a low concrete pillar. She was wearing a short black dress, which in her current position was doing nothing to hide her backside and thong. She was upset and I was about to go and check she was alright when two other blokes went to check on her and she told them were to go, so I decided not to get involved. Shortly after that, she stood u

A few hours later, there was a knock at the door. After some cleaning and strategic use of Febreze, the house was ready for guests. If Janice had wanted the house cleaned more extensively, she could easily have called in a cleaner. But this should be sufficient for entertaining her coworker friend. Janice answered the door and there stood Susan. “Hey there!” Susan said, and the two hugged each other. Susan looked cute in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a panda on it. As Susan stepped into the house, somewhere behind her Janice head footsteps. She turned to see her brother walking acros

I have the video too if anyone's interested 😉 Hope you enjoy 🙂

An idea I've had in my head for a while. I'm planning for this to be an 'anthology'-type series rather than a long-running story arc. Shoutout to @Vassal, whose great story about Lavatria was one of the inspirations for the country where the rules don't apply -- hope you don't mind me pilching your ideas ... __________________________________ Before Simon had even found his seat on the weekly plane from Copenhagen to Kaymala, he could tell it was no ordinary place he was going. He had been stood in the queue to board the plane for what felt an age; first in the airport gate, the

Pre Soaking My laundry before it went in the Wash

Part 2 The sun was beginning to set as the trio finally made it into Woodland Springs. They had just spent the last several hours in traffic, so the town was a sight for sore eyes. Misty’s eyes opened wide with excitement as she looked out the car window. “I can’t believe there’s still snow on the ground,” she exclaimed. Misty had always loved the snow and to see it sparkle in the fading light of the setting sun was amazing. “Of course there’s still snow on the ground,” replied a bored Daphne. “We are in the mountains after all.” Unlike her sister Misty, Daphne hated the sn

A most lovely view! While I seldom use a toilet, I enjoy seeing the water turn yellow. When I'm not outdoors adding to a puddle, my favorite these days seems to be the tub.

Hey Bacardi 👋

There are many, many hot series on here. I love it all. But this set might be the hottest set yet. I could practically cum just looking at this without any physical stimulation. You've really set the bar high. Love it!!!

Awesome story.....definitely going to read the next parts....

I forgot I had posted this, well for the ones that didn't see it. Voilà!

I've peed in the urinal a few times. Thanks to the practice in the shower I can pee standing up almost like guys so I have no trouble to do that haha. Also I pee standing up in outdoor many times. I like to use a wall as a my secret urinal lol

A girlfriend of mine who work as a lorry driver says that sometimes she pee in the bottle with funnel sometimes pee in the alley or parking lot. And she call this “cooling the tires” though I've never seen how she cool the tires lol

The park near my house doesn't have a toilet. But I love that park and often go there. If the park doesn't have a toilet, we can use the park itself as our toilet! When I have to pee, I usually walk into the bush and pee all over the flowers in the flowerbeds. Now I normally pee in bush or planted area in the park even when I'm in the park with proper toilet lol

Dear Wet Carpet I'm Vanessa, 29 years old and working in an office environment. Recently a few colleagues and I had to attend a series of meetings a fair bit of driving away, and the company that we work for paid for a set of hotel rooms. It was one of those hotels that also specializes in renting out conference rooms for meetings and the likes, but also regular rooms with the meeting rooms being situated on the lower floors. Most of the meetings we had to attend were elsewhere, though, but we did have one scheduled at the hotel. Anyway, we had two rooms on the 14th floor; one for my fe

Bummer. I was hoping to find somewhere active and intelligent that revolved around our fetish but was more than a 'meat market'. So far peefans seems to be the closest thing to that I've found so far - sans the chat.