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  1. So today at school my friend and I were walking around in the halls during our free period. He's like I have to pee so we walked over to the bathroom but on the door there was a sign that said it was closed. He really couldn't wait much longer. He REALLY needed to pee. So we walked away. He then decided hm I can pee in a locker . So we went to his "friends" Locker and he opened it and peed inside. Long story short he hates that person. So he peed all over the locker. As he was peeing the bell rang and hecka people were in the halls. He peed for like two minutes. So he finished and we walked away. Then I was like ugh I have to pee also so he's like don't pee in the bathroom so we found somewhere for me to pee. I went on a chair in the library. It was so exciting peeing somewhere where I know I shouldn't. We then left the library and acted like nothing happened. Then we went home and did homework.

    Good story. I especially like the part of the story where you are a bad girl and pee in the library.

  2. Urine of the Goddesses chapter 1- Empress Glendella

    Recap: On planet Estress, a parasite, EvePoxia X, makes women produce more urine when having sex. Men need womens pee to keep the parasite from killing them, in turn making womens urine an invaluable item.

    (see intro for details)

    Supreme Empress Glendella: I choose....this one....Jim McGash, a farmer. Hmm, only 18 years old but his record indicates he has a 9 inch penis. He will have the chance to receive my royal piss and kill the parasite.

    Queen Leah: As your little sister I have a duty to remind you he is 18, merely a boy. Surely he will not last long enough to withstand your ravenous sexuality, Glendella. You will have to condemn him to death, as he will surely fail you.

    Empress: I truly fail to see how his well being is any concern of mine, Leah. I simply desire his beautiful member and I demand it. Send the guards to retrieve him in the morning at once. I crave satisfying sex with him as soon as possible.

    The next morning, 2 armed female guards bearing the royal armor arrive at Jim's home in the woods.

    Guard: Jim McGash? You are hereby called to the royal palace for the sexual services and urinary cleansing of the Supreme Empress Glendella. Please come with us.

    Jim: Heavens, is it true? She really wants ...me? Yes lets go!

    Jim, not realizing the danger he is in, eagerly leaves with the guards. After a 30 minute ride to the Grand Royal Palace, they arrive. The guards escort Jim to a small exam room and tell him to await the empress's arrival. 35 agonizing minutes later, he sees the door open and in walks Glendella herself, Supreme Empress and ruler of the planet. There she stands, towering 3 inches over him, barefoot, wearing only a red silk knee length transparent robe. Her huge breasts and thick curly bush are clearly visible through the material. She has long black hair, a shapely voluptuous figure and is covered in oil, making her olive tan skin shine with beauty. Her presence is jaw-dropping and Jim now knows he cannot handle her. She sits down, crosses her sexy legs and lights a cigarette. Through a thick puff of smoke she says with her loud voice “I want to see the penis, pants down, right now.” Feeling truly unsettled at this point, he obliges.

    Empress: OHHH MY GODDESS ABOVE, IT IS MAGNIFICENT!! My pussy aches for it already. Now THAT is a fucking dick worthy of my urine! We are all set for tomorrow evening. Should you satisfy me you'll receive my parasite curing piss straight from the source. Now, you will gaze upon my phenomenal physical assets.

    The empress stands up and walks up him, leaving a greasy imprint of her ass cheeks and pussy on the chair. She unties her robe and exposes her full oily anatomy to Jim. She presses her body against his. The oil from her breasts coats his face, her semi erect nipples caress his forehead and the strong musky smell radiating from her cavernous pussy grips his nose as her bush tickles his stomach. She looks down at her pussy and touches it gently, moaning quietly. Jim is in disbelief that the grandest pussy of the land is right in front of him, fully exposed. Very few men get this close to her mighty anatomy.

    Empress: Now you shall gaze upon my golden trickle. Witness what awaits you.

    Glendella puts her hand under her pussy and slowly pushes, letting just a little pee emerge from her urethra and fall into her open hand. She puts it close to Jim's face. He looks at it, amazed by the bright gold color and potent smell radiating from the small puddle she holds in her hand. His mouth waters and he reaches out for it. The empress quickly moves her hand away, backs away from him and and pours it on her chest. Jim watches as the tiny life saving puddle slowly slides down in between her breast cleavage down her stomach and disappears into her pubic hair. She sticks her fingers in her mouth and slurps the residue up, smiles and heads for the door. Before leaving she takes one last puff of the cigarette. Then she spreads her legs in a wide stance, bends over, seductively showing her full naked ass to Jim and sticks the cigarette between her legs. Using her other hand, she grips her labia and spreads them apart and a little more piss seeps out and drips on the cigarette, putting it out. She throws it on the floor, slaps her ass with both hands, creating red hand prints on each cheek and then leaves. A second later she peeks her head back in and says:

    Empress: Oh and if you lose your erection during sex tomorrow I'll see to it that you are banned from receiving urine anymore and you will die. Goodnight!

    Jim: W h..wha..WHAT?!!! NO YOU CANT!!!

    She slams the door shut and leaves Jim gripped in panic. That night Jim lies in a separate room, in shock. The seriousness of his performance stresses him endlessly, as he had no clue of the cost of failure. He eventually falls asleep. The next day he eats a meal and nervously awaits as the sun sets and crickets become audible. The moon takes over the night sky and shines through the small window of his room as the moment draws near. At nightfall the guard arrives and escorts Jim to Glendella's bedroom. It felt like the longest walk of his life. She shoves him inside and locks the door behind him. He looks around the quiet room in a daze, heart racing. A few minutes later he hears her footsteps approaching down the hallway.

    The door opens and the empress walks in. She stares in his eyes deeply as she drops her robe and shoves him on the bed, quickly jumps on him and rips his clothes off. She begins sucking his dick, quickly making him erect. A few minutes later, she climbs on top and slides his penis inside. He is nearly overcome by the warm, wet, super tight grip of her vagina. He feels it squeeze down and lock his penis in place like a vice. He realizes the stories are true, her vagina is frightening, seemingly with a mind of its own. She begins grinding back and forth slowly and deeply. He is feeling a mix of incredible pleasure from her vagina and the pain of her big round ass squishing his body. She begins moaning deeply, breathing heavily. Her thrust increases in speed and she moans louder. Only 3 minutes into riding, she has her first orgasm. With her trembling and pausing a moment, Jim uses the opportunity to make his orgasm subside and calm his nerves. He can feel her ravenous pussy pulsating and squeezing around his member, as if trying to devour it.

    After a minute she resumes riding, harder and faster, bouncing dangerously on his dick. As the night wears on, Glendella continues having orgasms as Jim takes his mind to another place to withstand the extreme stimulation and increasing pain. Jim comes very close to ejaculation several times and uses all the will he can find to hold it in. The ordeal continues on...

    (1 hour and 40 minutes later...)

    Somehow Jim holds on all night and eventually, the empress reaches her 9th orgasm and has 1 left. He is almost home free. His penis has gone numb from overstimulation. The empress speeds up, begins twitching and screams in pleasure one last time, finishing her 10th orgasm. Jim cries tears of relief. After the marathon sex session has finally ended, the bed is soaked from her vaginal fluid and sweat pours down her body. Jim has a slipped disk in his spine and a bruised pelvis but it is over, he has survived sex with a sexual machine.

    Empress: (exhausted breathing) Well done....kid. Good job....I am impressed. My bladder is completely filled and its all yours now. Come forth so that I may bless you with my liquid medicine.

    The empress climbs down and takes a wide stance. She instructs Jim to his knees. He struggles through his pain and gets off the bed slowly and kneels down and places his mouth directly against her engorged wet pussy. Glendella takes a deep breath and a moment later lets loose her famous high pressure piss straight down Jim's throat. It spills out of his mouth and runs down his torso. Glendella jerks her hips back and forth, admiring her pissing power overwhelming him. Her stream splashes back on her legs. She cups some of the piss in her hands and rubs it on her breasts and stomach, arousing herself once more. Then she places her hand on her pussy, making it split off in different directions, soaking the bed and the floor. Jim continues gulping down as much as he can as she continues her downpour.

    Glendella lifts her leg up and shoves her toes inside his mouth, letting him drink the piss that is running down her leg to her foot. She seems to have an endless supply as it continues flowing full strength. She places her foot back on the floor and Jim opens his eyes and looks at her meaty pussy firing piss at him as if it is angry at him. He can see her swollen labia vibrating and flopping around as the massive stream forces its way past them. In the excitement she decides to lay down and see how high she can shoot it. Now laying on her back, the empress spreads her long thick legs wide open and shoots her stream up, making it touch the ceiling. It arcs and lands across the room and Jim races over to it to continue drinking. He stands under it, tilts his head back and lets it fall right into his mouth.

    The empress pulls her lips forward, redirecting the stream to land just past her head. Jim rushes over to follow it, nearly slipping and falling from the huge puddle on the floor. He kneels down above her head to catch the piss with his mouth and she feels his penis touch her head. She grabs it and begins sucking it, both of them moaning in pleasure. The piss is now making a sharp hiss as it continues yet to rush out of her urethra at full strength and landing with a loud splashing sound as it strikes the wood floor. The entire room now reeks of a foul mix of sweat, pussy and urine. Now with a stomach full of her royal piss, Jim collapses to his hands, still in pain from the sex. The empress stops sucking him and stands up, peeing in a light trickle now.

    Empress: Look at me, bitch. Up on your knees. I'm not done.

    Jim pulls himself up, still on his knees and looks at her as the light stream continues falling quietly. She takes a wide stance, leans forward and makes the stream full strength again, blasting it right on his chest. Having a full stomach and still wanting to get as much of her genetically superior urine as possible, he stretches his arms out and lets her pee dowse his body from head to toe in a true golden shower. He opens his mouth for one final big gulp. The empress walks up and squats directly over him and shoves her pussy against his mouth. Her piss fills his mouth to the brim and she grabs the back of his head and presses it firmly against her, forcing him to swallow it. She looks into his eyes, on the cusp of another orgasm, causing her to produce even more urine.

    Empress: Ah fuck yeah, take this gift of my urine. I command you to swallow. Parasite, I command you to leave this boys body and soul, for you must obey the boundless power of my fucking piss. Die, die, die you demon. Jimmy boy, let my warm yellow waste kill the parasite residing within you. Drown it in my powerful female urine, for it cannot withstand the urine of the goddesses. Drink from this almighty pussy. Yes baby, yes, suck on the goddesses pussy as it dispenses your vaccine from the beast holding you hostage! I now banish your demon illness into submission. My stinking piss shall follow it to hell and boil it for ALL eternity! Drink it. In the name of womanhood! Who's pussy do you love?!

    Jim: (gagging) yours.

    Empress: Who's pussy do you need?!

    Jim: yours!

    Empress: WHO'S PUSSY DO YOU FUCKING CHERISH?!!!

    Jim: I CHERISH YOUR PUSSY, EMPRESS GLENDELLA!!! YOU HAVE FREED ME FROM THAT PARASITE!!! THANK YOU EMPRESS!!!

    She shoves him to the floor, leans back and places her hands on her hips, her piss still gushing out full force on him as he lies in the fetal position. She looks up at the ceiling and shouts...

    Empress: ALL HAIL GLENDELLA!!!

    ALL HAIL MY BEAUTIFUL PUSSY!!!

    ALL HAIL MY FUCKING PISS!!!

    @Brutus

    Another great story so HOT !!!

    Can't wait to read the next chapter.

  3. With lots of practice I have began peeing all over my complex's pool bathroom. I have done it a total of three times. One time in the water basket. I have recorded every time and it's so hot. And I haven't got caught yet :x3:

    Would you please post your pictures or videos here so we all can see your sexy / naughty deeds.

  4. As our story continues, Janie was gathering up our gear, while I filleted the fish. Putting them into ZipLock bags, we went up to the room, and while we were in the elevator I decided to push her limits a bit. I asked her if she wanted a drink before we got in the shower, which was met with an enthusiastic yes! I stripped off my clothes and then went into the kitchen to put away the fish and make our drinks. I didn't see her so I walked out on the balcony and there she sat naked. I handed her her drink and decided to start pushing limits. While she was taking her first sip, I stood in front of her and started peeing on her tits..then moved my aim up to her hair and face and then back down to her stomach and pussy. When I finished I ask "Did you like that?" A smile came across her face and she replied " Yes....very much, I was wondering when that was going to happen. Do you want me to pee on you?" No, I want something else I put my drink down and laid on my back on the concrete and told her I want to drink hers from the source. I had never drank pee before....but I was sure that coming from her, it was going to be like fine wine. She squatted over me with her pussy about 5 inches from my face and after a few seconds she started. It was just a trickle at first, the then the flow really started, I couldn't swallow fast enough and some ran out of my mouth. It was like drinking nectar from the Gods! I'd never tasted anything so wonderful! After she finished she moved back and leaned down and gave me a very passionate kiss and said, "That was so intimate and sexy and the fact that you loved it so much just melts my soul. I've always wanted to do that, but you have made it so special, and it makes me love you that much more!" We finished our drinks, and headed for the shower.

    Now I have to tell you about her favorite (and mine) dress. It was a shiny Spandex (for lack of a better word,) I used to call them her stretchy dress. I swear she had two dozen of these things in every color in the rainbow, most were long sleeve and a few short. By the time they got over her tits, and pulled down over that voluptuous ass of hers, there wasn't much dress left. To be honest the hem of the dress ended about 3 or 4 inches below her pussy, which I insisted she kept shaved. Well that's what she put on for dinner that night. With fish in tow, we went to one of the finer restaurant's in town where they will cook your catch. (for those of you who don't know, Tuna straight out of the Ocean is some of the most incredible meat you'll ever eat!) I had them fix it four or five different ways, teriyaki, sauteed, etc. She was having her usual drink Gin Sour, and I was drinking Vodka and water on the rocks. She called the waitress over, and when she saw my expression squeezed my knee and said "Don't say a word." As the waitress came up she said "He'll have a Vodka on the rocks in a tall glass." The waitress shrugged her shoulder and left. I said "what are you doing? I'm not going to drink straight Vodka!" She leaned over to me and kissed me very softly, and said "Please trust me..OK?" I nodded and sat back. When my drink came and the waitress left, she scooted forward in her chair, took the glass under the table, and then I heard a hissing sound! My jaw dropped, not only did she fill my glass with pee but over filled it and the rest was on her hand and the carpet! She put my drink in front of me and offered her hand which I licked up as best I could without looking obvious. I was so horny after that, I wasn't sure how I was going to make it through dinner! About that time they brought out this big platter will all the Tuna on it. She took one bite and her eyes rolled back into her head...she savored the taste for quite a while, then said "You have my permission to kill Tuna anytime you want!" I swear I had to almost fight her just to get my fill!

    While we were having our after dinner drink, (we were sitting next to each other, rather that across the table) my one hand had my drink and the other constantly playing with her pussy. I've never seen a woman (lubricate? ) like she did...I'm talking copious amounts (which is why I loved going down on her!)

    She loved it when I would whisper in her ear what I was going to do to her, be it lifting up her dress and spanking her in public (Oh...she loved sex in public), etc. As we left the restaurant, I was behind her, I reached around her waist and pulled her back into my arms, and told her that I was so horny I was going to bend her over the hood of my car and fuck her in the parking lot! I had parked in the back, and most of the dinner crowd had gone. So when we got there, she leaned over the hood and pulled her dress up. I pulled out my cock and in one stroke hit bottom....we were going at it, and she started peeing again, this time down her leg. For some reason I looked over my shoulder and there was one of the cooks on a smoke break staring right at us! I leaned over and whispered "There's a cook watching us!" She looked over her shoulder and said "I don't care, you'd better finish fucking me...I want your cum dripping out of me on the way home!" Well that did it...I came so hard I almost saw stars.

    After that night all hell broke loose! Everywhere we went she'd pee for me. Out in broad daylight, in a crowded parking lot with people walking by, she would always wait for me to unlock and open her door (which I've always done.) when I got there she'd have her shorts pulled aside and peeing down her leg, it was so nonchalant that you wouldn't know with a casual glance. You just have to love a woman like that!

    Below is my Pee girl. Most of them are on an old hard drive which I haven't transferred to my external drive. She's wearing her famous shorts I've told you about...she must have owned 30 pairs of those things! The legs were always stretched out and when she bent over or climbed a ladder or stairs, there was that beautiful pussy for the world to see!

    I hope you have enjoyed this, I'll let you members decide if you want more. I do have another 4 or 5 chapters I can do.[ATTACH=full]91648[/ATTACH]

    It's amazing how such a wholesome looking woman, can be a naughty perverted slut!

    @goldenfinger

    Another great chapter in your continued story. I liked it very much. Very kinky, sexy, and HOT!!!

    Please post more as you're a great writer.

  5. After Janie went back home, we spent hours on the phone (like all new couples do). She was/is a very private person, and had very peculiar ways of exposing her fetishes to me. The second time she came down I had moved into a new apartment, we had a great time and she took that time to let me know what an Exhibitionist she was. We'd be walking around the Marina at nite (which was behind the apartment) and she'd pull aside her shorts and pee on the dock, while gazing out at the boats. She also told me that she worked part time at a Nursery, she took care of the plants and also made custom Wreaths during the Holiday season. When she would be way in the back of the Nursery, and had to pee she liked peeing in her riding pants (which she wore for work...she was proud of her body and liked showing off her voluptuous ass!) By the time they were dry she could go back up front.

    Side note: I'd like to tell you about her other fetishes I found out about, but this being a pee site, I don't want to overstep the boundaries. Maybe Admin can give me an indication on this.

    She went back home, and we continued to talk constantly. She had a two and a half hour commute to and from work, and we'd be on the phone during that as well. During her travel time her idea of passing the time was to pull out a pocket rocket, or small vibrator and masturbate to and from work. It suddenly became very clear to me that this woman was a hypersexual/nymphomanic ! Every man's dream right? Wrong...I would wake up with my cock in her mouth....I told her that I needed to pee...so she'd get up with me...and hold my cock while I peed, some mornings she'd sit down on the toilet and have me pee on her clit and pussy. Anyway I digress. It was clear that my current living conditions had to change... I grew up in Miami/Ft. Lauderdale area...and it had gotten way too crowded for my taste. So prior to her next visit I informed her that I was moving down to the Florida Keys. She extended her stay to help me move down there and find some housing.

    Do you have any idea how difficult driving a U-haul with a half naked goddess playing with her pussy, leaned up against the door with her legs spread for the entire trip? I thank the good Lord for keeping us both alive on the trip! Anyway, there was something about the Keys, that unleashed her pent up desires, and eroded any inhibitions she was harboring. (To this day I don't know if she was afraid she'd chase me off by showing me her true self, or if she really was basically a shy person?) The first week we stayed at a very nice Hotel on the Ocean, we had a top floor suite, and I took her out on the balcony, both of us naked as the day we were born...I bent her over the rail...and took her ass...a few minutes into this little scene, she turned her head back and asked me to me to spoon her. I thought well...this is going to be tough standing up...but I'll give it a try. I did the best I could to get close as possible, when I felt her hot pee running down both of our legs! God I was falling in love with this woman.

    A couple of days later I rented a good sized boat from the Hotel we were in and went out fishing...that was her next test....if she got sea sick I'd have to kick her to the curb (reluctantly of course) Fishing is my passion in life, so she had to pass muster. Once we got offshore a little bit, I told her to get naked...we were going to fish that way. As soon as she did she stepped in between me and the wheel...picked up one leg and peed all over my cock, then slid down and took me into her mouth...she then stood back up turned facing forward and guided my cock into her wet, pissy pussy! In addition to having sex in between bites (we were pulling lures all day) we caught two good sized Mahi- Mahi and four decent sized black fin Tuna. She's an animal lover...and when she saw the fish flopping on the deck she freaked out a little bit...and asked "Are you going to kill that fish'? I replied "You bet yer ass I am, and you'll find out why!"

    My hands are tired...yes from typing. Stay tuned for Ch. 3 coming soon to your favorite site!

    @goldenfinger

    Another great chapter in your storyline. I can't wait for the next chapter. This woman is hot and sexy. I'd like her to pee on me.

  6. Cassandra was on the cusp of thirty and was living on the block for a year when Kim and Jack moved in next door. A recent divorcee Cassandra had won a large settlement from her abusive husband and was able to afford the house, complete with a pool and open outdoor shower. The curly haired blonde was of average height and her heavy, large breasts were the envy of all the maids that worked for her. She owned a cleaning company you see, another thing won in the settlement, not only was her husband beating her, he was also sleeping with one of her maids. The reason for the domestic abuse was a bit of a different situation that most might think, for Cassandra had a secret only a few people knew.

    Ever since she and her sister were little they would use anything they wanted to be their toilet. A unique situation brought on by growing up on a farm and liberal parents. Their parents were often out in the fields working leaving Cassie and her sister, Stephanie, to run around as they pleased. Needless to say the girls got used to their freedom and never wanted for the toilet, instead pulling down their panties and peeing on the ground, which progressed to inside the barns and ultimately far corners of the house. The insatiable behavior became apparent to their mother and father who encouraged it, finding it as enjoyable as their daughters did. They themselves peed in unorthodox places around the farm. Cassie often wondered if they were doing it in secret long before the girls were. It wouldn't be strange to visit the house find various puddles and stains around the house. The girls didn't take long to find the joy of wetting themselves either, whether it was out of laziness or some other need, Cassie in particular, would fail to remove her lower garments before opening her pee hole and letting loose. Her ex, however wasn't as free as they were. She knew he wouldn't approve of her activities and reluctantly used the toilets, the things we do for love as they say. Cassie tried to keep her bathroom habits a secret. Owning the maid company gave her a lot of freedom and the means to clean up after herself. In between house inspections she'd find herself home alone for lunch and rush up to their bedroom after holding all day. Her favorite spot was her personal walk in closet. Her husband had no reason to go in there. She loved to run up the stairs, maybe losing a spurt or two into her panties as she climbed, kicking off her shoes as she went. Once inside the closet she'd pull down her pants, leaving her damp panties on and squat over the carpet. Trying not to wet her pants, as she had to return to work, she'd hold out until the last moment and just explode right into her panties. The material darkening instantly as a torrent of hot urine poured out of them into a messy splash on the carpet, struggling to absorb her liquid. She loved how it felt, the material of her panties absorbing the pee as best they could, working its way up around her pussy, up and around her bum, tickling her asshole as the pee gave way to gravity and fell back down. Often times she found herself masturbating through her wet panties, climaxing before pulling up her pants over her sodden panties, a naughty reminder while she worked.

    These secret toilets continued for a few months until Cassie got careless. One day she held out for too long and got home too late. She wasn't able to make it upstairs, hell she wasn't even able to close the door or pull her pants off before she was gushing urine right there in the middle of the foyer, hot pee pouring down her legs as she struggled to gain control. She finally made it to a side room, leaving a trail of piss as she ran. Leaving her soaked pants on she sat right down onto the carpet and let loose the contents of her aching bladder. She was absolutely soaked, her pants glistening at every wave of pee she released. This was too much for Cassie and she found her hands digging furiously into her pants, fighting to get deep in her sopping pussy, urine flowing between her fingers. Just as she was about to cum she heard him and it was obvious what was going on. He was an angry man. This had put a stop to Cassie's activities, she was too fearful. She was glad she found out about the affair and life was now returning somewhat back to normal. New house, plenty of alimony and now new neighbors.

    She was out at the pool when she heard them, Jack and Kim coming back from their swim at the stream. Curious as to the commotion on the other side of the fence she found herself at the knot hole in the fence between the two properties. Gasping as she gazed through she was treated with a view of Kim openly wetting her bathing-suit and Jack fingerbanging her to orgasm. Cassie's heart was pounding at this wanton display. Ever since the beating she hadn't peed in anything but the toilet and hadn't even masturbated, let alone have sex with her husband, he thought her too dirty. The memory of her husband crept to her head and she banished the thought of wetting her bikini right there from her head, but she was curious to see what the couple would do next. Reluctantly she went inside to the downstairs bathroom. Pulling down her bikini bottoms, with a disappointed sigh, she started to place her butt on the toilet seat when she paused. She smiled, she was divorced now, she could pee wherever she wanted and she pulled up her bikini bottoms tightly over her mound. “This can wait for later,” she thought as she made her way back to the pool, adding more water to her bladder as she went.

    Later that evening she found herself peering through the knot hole again, bent over with her ass in the air. Her backyard was fenced in as well and she had all the privacy in the world. She gasped as she watched the couple peeing freely where they sat as they ate dinner and before long watching the pissy displays caught up to Cassie and she was beyond in need of the toilet. Deciding to finally free herself from her husband her knees buckled and she lost control of her bladder, emptying the contents right there in her bikini bottoms as she stood spying on the naked couple. The pent up feeling was intense and she quickly stood up and closed her legs together, spraying the inside of her thighs and legs, her stream snaking its way up her slit and its warm trickle tickling her clitoris. She came instantly, clasping her hand over her mouth to stifle her scream. Her knees completely gave way and she found herself sitting on her patio still peeing into her soaked bikini, now completely immersed in its puddle. Bringing her hand down to her crotch she furiously rubbed at her clit while fingering her pussy with the other hand from the outside of her bottoms, orgasming again she collapsed completely in her puddle as the last trickles of urine dribbled from out between her lips.

    After a couple minutes of panting and just relishing lying in her own puddle, it started to rain. As she slowly got up on her weak knees she thought she heard a loud splash from the other side of the fence. Gathering up her things she made her way indoors. “God I missed this, wish I never married that asshole,” she said aloud. Stripping off her bikini she threw it in a wet splat on the tiled floor of her kitchen before she chugged as much water as she could. It was going to be a very eventful night. Cassie made some dinner in the nude and ate while she let her bladder fill up. She knew exactly where she was going to pee inside the house and for the first time in 2 years it wasn't going to be the toilet. Leaving the dirty dishes in the sink and on the table she made her way to her bedroom's second, unused, large walk-in closet. “This is going to be my first toilet,” she thought as she plopped down on the plush carpeting. Rubbing her hand over the cream colored carpet she grasped one of her pillowy breasts, squeezing it gently, wondering how the carpet was going to deal with what she was going to do to it. Wiggling her butt into the piling she liked how it felt on her bare bottom and how it tickled her labia. Remembering the last time she peed inside like this fear rose up in her stomach as she tried to release the hold on her bladder, but only a small trickle came out and easily rolled down her hairless lips and onto her butt. This wouldn't do she thought and tried to push, a little more came out. “Maybe its the position,” she thought to herself as she stood up in a low squat, licking her lips at the small dark spots that formed below her. A few trickles came out and tendrils of urine made their way down her cheeks, dripping on the carpet below. Pushing harder this time her stream finally started to flow, shooting out a couple feet before her, the carpet thirstily lapping up the hot pee as it issued forth messily from between her legs. Arching back she aimed her pussy stream at the carpet below her creating a big enough puddle for her to sit in with a loud splat. Wiggling her butt yet again, this time in the puddle, she squealed at the squelching noise as she rubbed her ass in the hot wet carpet. As she wiggled, her pee stream arched over the carpet making trailing wetspots and soaking her thighs. Suddenly a naughty thought came to her mind, she had an urge to get soaked. Cutting off her flow she crawled her way to the closet wall and sat on her back, positioning up against the wall so her pussy was up over her body. It took no effort for her to pee again, this time arching up like a beautiful fountain and the stream pounding itself all over her breasts. Cassie couldn't help but rub the piss furiously into her breasts, mashing them slippery together while grasping at her nipples. Arching her hips further she directed the stream up her chest and finally right onto her face opening her mouth to catch her golden shower, trying to drink as much of the hot salty liquid as possible as she moved her stream up into her hair. Her stream started to dwindle and made its way back across her chest, lazily dribbling down her stomach before finally ceasing. Her hands moved down from her breasts and she tried to force as many fingers as she could into her vagina. It didn't take long before she brought herself to a screaming orgasm, lying in her own puddle of piss in her spare closet. Before long the pee started to cool down, signaling her to get up and survey the damage, gazing at the large dark stain on the white carpet before running downstairs, leaving a dripping trail as she went, to drink a couple more glasses of water.

    It didn't take long for her bladder to fill up again and she decided to clean up the kitchen. As she cleaned up the table she grabbed her plate and set it on the floor of the kitchen. Squatting over it she started to pee, just a little bit to fill it up, her goal was to try not to overflow it onto the floor. Cutting off her stream she found she was successful and carefully lifting up the plate to the sink, dumping the contents onto the dishes below. This gave her another idea. She climbed up onto the counter and squatted over the sink, and all her dirty dishes. She was going to give them a special presoak solution as she fired a lazer beam of piss loudly into the sink, metal drumming and hissing filling the kitchen as she swayed her hips side to side to make sure everything got a coating of her pee, filling up one of the cups in the process. Hopping down she proceeded to wash the dishes and as soon as the need presented itself she simply peed where she was standing, delighting in the hot urine splashing her legs and pooling around her feet while letting out a satisfied sigh. It had been ages since she peed while washing the dishes. She and her sister used to fight as to who would get the chore, their favorite activity was peeing while doing everyday things. It usually meant that they got to pee right in whatever clothing they had worn that day. Jeans were a special treat since they couldn't outright wet them when they were away from the farm. Usually if they wore skirts they'd find a discrete location, an empty courtyard, lonely bench or sit down right in the middle of the grassy quad and pee under their skirts with the other students passed by none the wiser. Cassie and her sister would hold their pee in for most of the afternoon before coming home from college classes. More often than not the girls would find themselves caught short on the car ride home. The car was a hand me down from their mother and was plenty beat up and dirty from all the farm chores. On car rides to and from town their mother made sure to keep a couple of towels handy, just in case you see. It wouldn't be the first time the girls peed right there in the seats on the way home, only this time the girls forgoed the towels, soaking the seats or car carpet instead.

    Coming back to the present, Cassie finished up washing the dishes. As she pulled the drain plug she moved her hand down to her dripping lips and pulled them apart, firing a couple spurts of pee against the cabinet in front of her, splashing the front of her thighs in the process. Grabbing a glass she filled up again, grabbed her laptop and went into the living room. Plopping her bare bottom down onto the couch she opened up her web browser, searching for some long underused but familiar terms. Loading up video after video of other girls choosing non-traditional locations for their toilets. Her favorite videos were those of amateur girls filming themselves from the waist down in their bedrooms, squatting over their carpets or towels and letting loose right before fingering their pink pussies until they came. Watching the young ladies relieve themselves had the usual affect on her bladder and Cassie had no trouble giving her body what it wanted. With a sigh she relaxed her pee hole and let her hot piss flow out between her lower lips and splash onto the couch cushion below her, giggling as her urine pooled up beneath her before finally being absorbed into the material. Leaning back her stream arced forward and splashed her thighs, warming up her damp skin in the process. Cutting off the flow and setting her laptop aside she scooted forward on the couch and aimed her pussy at the floor, resuming the flow, she shot a long arc of piss out onto the carpet, clutching her breast as she listened to the splashing before her. Finishing her pee on her carpet she got up and ran back to the kitchen to fill up again on water.

    It was starting to get late and Cassie decided she had better turn in for the night. After peeing in her closet, kitchen and living room she had one more piss to do before she went to bed. This time she found herself in the bathroom. Gazing at the toilet she pulled down the lid, for good, and went to sit down on top of it. The Pavlovian response was enough and she lost control of her bladder, spraying the top of the lid before she even sat down.. As her butt connected with the cold plastic the urine was cascading over the lid and onto the floor, pooling at her feet below. This brazen misuse of the toilet was a last moment of defiance against her ex-husband. What would he think now if he had known the house his money had paid for now had several puddles of his ex-wife's pee lying about. Spreading her legs, Cassie leaned back and sprayed her piss onto the wall next to the toilet, wiggling her hips easily in the puddle left on the lid she soaked the wall, laughing as the pee dripped down onto the tiled floor, joining the puddle under the toilet. Once again her fingers found themselves rubbing her wet lips and entered her warm vagina, fingering herself to an easy orgasm. Now satisfied she got up, splashing her feet through her puddle and brushed her teeth before going to bed, filling up her bladder, of course, on the way. As she was falling asleep she thought she would have to call one of her maids to come and clean up her mess and she knew just the one to call.

    @Vassal

    That was an AWESOME story. Very well written. Great background sections, keeps the reader interested. Please continue with part 10, can't wait to get to read it too.

  7. @zorba3189

    Good that you left him. They divorced because of the infidelity not because he didn't love her anymore. She was probably awesome at sex. Women who display cruelty usually have lower inhibition in bed, its all tied to their lack of empathy. So he was probably missing the sex with her as well. One of my friends once told me that his ex was always horny after they had been hunting and killed something, especially if she shot it. This may be why so many women that hunt seem a little too excited and sexual when photographed standing over what they just killed. Anyway, hot stories.

    Brutus, maybe that's my problem with women. I need to find a woman who will pee in the woods while hunting and in a boat while fishing. A natural pee freak then I can get her to pee on me....lol. One can only hope???

  8. Thanks Fryman, I appreciate you supporting my stories since I started. When it comes to scat I'm mostly neutral. I don't really seek it out but I'm not repulsed by it either. For me, pee is my preference but in general I like watching women voiding waste from urethra or anus. One important distinction though, I am not at all into scat playing, where women rub it all over themselves or eat it. That's just stupid gross to me personally. With Trish here, I added it for the specific purpose of showing just how hugely arrogant and disrespectful she is. Originally, when Jeremy saw her on film, she had a swastika on her ass. Her racism toward Jeremy being Jewish was going to be the reason for her cold words to him. I decided it was too much and scrapped it.

    Yes, in my opinion stay away from religion and cult/ naziism types of things. You get my drift. And for me as I said before scat in any form isn't for me. But that's just my opinion. As the others said write stories for you and your likes.

  9. Messy Piss of College Girls

    Jeremy is a junior in college. At the end of the summer he hugs his parents goodbye and heads to the campus 2 hours away. He arrives and moves into a nice campus apartment. As he unpacks and moves his furniture in he looks across the street and sees a very hot girl moving in that he cannot take his eyes off of. She has the face of an angel. Long curly brown hair. He walks over and says hi to her and she just says her name is Trish. She didn't seem talkative, maybe the shy type, which made him like her more. After the brief exchange he continues unpacking, periodically admiring her thick shapely legs and and ass it shakes in her tight booty shorts with each step.

    The first day of his economics class Jeremy takes a seat in the back. As students fill the room he is pleasantly surprised to see Trish walk in and sit up front, her tiny shorts revealing part of her ass with no underwear. He moves up behind her and strikes up conversation with her but she seems bothered by his presence.

    Jeremy: Hey there, neighbor. Small world, huh?

    Trish: Huh..? Oh...right.

    He figures she just has first day stress and that he'll try again later. After class he asks her where she is from in an effort to get conversation started. She quickly takes her phone out and says “sorry I have to take this” and walks away. When he enters the hallway a few seconds later he sees that she is not talking on her phone as she heads for the exit. Jeremy knows at this point that she is not interested. He thinks to himself that if he is just persistent she will warm up to him because it will prove his ambition and willingness to pursue what he wants. Surely she will admire these qualities in him. Two days later in class he sits where he did last time right behind her. She comes in with 3 other girls and they sit together in the back, killing any chance of him talking to her. Jeremy decides to make one last attempt at her and walks up to her after class before she leaves.

    Jeremy: Hey Trish, how about we study in the library later, I need a smart girl to help me understand this stuff.

    Trish: Look, dumb ass I am not interested in you. Like how stupid are you? Why would a girl like me even talk to someone like you? The kind of guys I date are leagues ahead of you so fuck off!

    Her friends laugh and they all leave. Jeremy goes home, feeling like shit and angered that she spoke to him so heartlessly. Same old story. Girls just do not like him and consistently belittle him. As the days go on he avoids her and tries to forget about her and the whole incident. 3 weeks into the semester his friend Seth is planning a party at his off campus apartment building, complete with a pool. Seth tells him that many hot girls will be there, including the hot girl across the street from Jeremy. He begins thinking about how he could stick it to her at the party. Maybe push her in the pool or slip a laxative in her drink. Or maybe catch her naked somehow. His mind ponders...

    Jeremy: Wait. Trish will be there?

    Seth: Yeah, yeah thats her name. Heard she dissed you mad dirty, bro. These ho's got no respect. That's why I fuck em and chuck em!! She might change her mind with a few beers in her system!! You should come J man.

    Jeremy: Hey Seth...I have an idea. How do you feel about hiding a camera in the bathroom to your apartment? We can catch some nice shots of girls pussies and asses, man. Maybe it will catch that bitch, too. Then I can upload it to pornhub or something and send a link to the entire school!

    Seth: Dude, that's savage as FUCK!! Go get the camera! Make sure you hide it good tho, I aint getting busted if they find that shit.

    The night of the party, Jeremy comes over and installs the camera perfectly. In just a few hours, girls will be filmed showing their asses to the camera, especially Trish.

    Jeremy: Alright man its ready to record. I'm controlling it so don't worry you won't be in it. Let's record some pussies.

    Seth: Niiiiiice, bro!! My man Jeremy gives zero fucks up in here!! Spyin on bitches and shit!!

    At 9 pm the party is on and dozens of people show up, including Trish. Soon the apartment is packed with hot girls that will be drinking and pissing like horses very shortly. Jeremy looks on as people are making out, dancing, drinking and smoking, too shy to get in on the action himself. He also kept a close eye as girls used the bathroom, making sure to trigger the camera to record with an app on his phone, ensuring no men are in the film. At the end of the night at 1 am, as most people are drunk and high, he sneaks into the bathroom, retrieves the camera and heads home to check the recordings. He transfers the file to his laptop and gets ready, hoping he will see Trish so that the entire internet can also see her. Jeremy had no idea what the camera had captured. He saw all 22 girls there piss on camera. They all pissed forcefully and long, their bladders filled with alcohol. But 7 women in particular stood out in their drunken visits to the toilet.

    The 1st one of interest was a thin blonde. She comes in and hovers over the toilet and lets loose a thin but incredibly strong and focused stream that lasted for 23 seconds. Instead of slowly weakening, her stream finished in spurts, stopping and starting in quick bursts. Her tampon string hung below her pussy and got soaked under her pee. It stopped instantly, no stray drips. She hikes her jeans up, flushes and leaves.

    The 2nd one, a short haired, curvy big chested Gothic brunette with face piercings, heavy black makeup, dressed in tight black leggings, flips flops and a black tank top exposing her stomach comes in holding her crotch and a bottle of beer in the other hand. She yanks her leggings down fast, aims her big round ass at the toilet and fires an inhuman gush of piss into the toilet. The pressure behind it makes it bounce against the porcelain and out of the toilet. Drops of piss are seen flying up onto the seat. After 18 seconds it stops. She moans in relief, pulls her leggings up tightly until they are wedged deep in her ass, turns her head to the side and spits a loogie on the wall. She then sticks her hand down the back of her pants and digs in her ass to reposition her thong. She takes the last sips of the beer and drops the bottle on the floor and leaves without wiping, flushing or washing her hands.

    The 3rd one, a basketball player, a 5'11'' brunette with toned legs. She had on a white mini skirt, white tube top and sandals. She hovers high over the toilet and pees in a light trickle stream for 2 minutes and 13 seconds that eventually splits into 2 streams, one of which lands on the back rim of the toilet seat, missing the bowl. She pulls her panties up, flushes and leaves.

    The 4th, 5th and 6th all come in together, smoking cigarettes. The first 2 pull their jeans down, hover over the toilet at the same time back to back, asses touching and piss forcefully. The dual streams hitting the water create a loud thunderous pouring sound in the bathroom as they laugh wildly. One of them stands up, turns to the wall by the toilet, leans forward and pulls her labia up, blasting the wall with piss. It stains the white paint yellow, runs down the wall onto the floor creating a massive puddle that soaks into the carpet under her feet. The 3rd among them, a red head, lifts her skirt, aims her meaty pale white ass over the sink and pisses in it. Her pee splashes up and hits the toothbrushes resting on the sink. She leans down deep, grabs her cheeks and pulls them upward, making her piss hit the sinks knobs and the wall behind it, leaving a film of piss running along the surface of the sink and down the side to the floor. Upon finishing she wipes her pussy on the edge of the sink. The other 2 take a puff, wipe and then drop the roll of toilet tissue in the piss puddle. They toss their used tissue and still burning cigarettes in the sink and all leave giggling.

    The 7th was none other than Trish herself. Jeremy sits up, leans forward and turns up the sound and brightness on his screen. She came in wearing her super tight booty shorts, white flip flops and tight red sleeveless button down shirt with a folded collar. She forced the shorts off, and pulled her pink thong deep out of her flawless apple shaped ass. 2 large diamond stud piercings hung from her labia. She hovers her ass over the toilet, pulls her tampon out and throws it against the wall by the toilet. She lets free a thick yellow hissing power stream, creating a loud, deep reverberating sound in the toilet. 12 seconds in, her piercings get in the way of the stream and her piss runs down the back of her left leg and shoots far to the left, hitting hard against the seat and splattering the sink next to it. As her stray piss wreaks havoc on the fixtures, her dark colored balloon knot asshole opens up and fires a wet fart that splatters tiny droplets of shit against the back of the toilet lid.

    When she finishes, she sees the toilet tissue still laying in the piss puddle. She looks around for something else to wipe with and grabs the white hand towel by the sink. She rubs her pussy with it and runs it along her ass crack, leaving yellow and brown streaks on it. She folds it back up and hangs it back on the rack. She jumps up and down as she pulls hard to get her tight shorts back up, her huge ass bouncing along with her jumps and making a clapping sound. She turns around and looks at her brown splatter on the toilet and the blood running down the wall from her tampon and smiles. She stands in the mirror, fixes her breasts and shoves her hand down her shorts to adjust her camel toe and piercings being smashed against her thighs by her tight shorts. She whips her long hair back seductively and blows herself a kiss in the mirror. Trish doesn't wash the dried discharge off of her hand from her tampon or the dried piss that ran down her leg and leaves the toilet splattered with shit and unflushed.

    Jeremy: PORNHUB BITCH!!!

    Yes, great story loved it all. Except the scat part at the end. I'm not a fan of scat in any way shape or form.

  10. Well it's bound to happen, I mean it gets pretty monotonous with pee fetish vids just being about the sex. (masturbation or intercourse).

    Yes, I agree with you. Now if only it would happen. Either on a fetish TV channel or even better on this site.

  11. Well not that long really, I just shared an idea that I read somewhere online.

    Glad that you took my idea from the chat room and ran with it. I was just screwing around about it. See great minds do think alike....lol

  12. Bonnie pissing by the side of the road--

    In line with an earlier post about peeing in car parks, or by cars at the side of the road I've cleared with wife Bonnie to put a couple of pics here of her doing just that. One from the rear, and one taken at a different time from the front.

    The one taken from the rear shows great detail of her protruding anus which winks as she pushes out the last few drops. It's tremendously exciting for me to watch and fires my already stiff stander which after this shot was taken she graciously and hornily allowed it to access her tight and sizzlingly hot orifice.

    I'm going to try and take a shot of me watering the aforementioned orifice outside if Bonnie so agrees. I think it's a possibility. Stay tuned, folks. :)

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    Please tell your sexxxy wife to keep it up. We love the pictures of her beautiful ass and pussy.

  13. My name as Sarah, and I am a good-looking, black haired girl. And I have a rather unconventional sexual relationship. You see, I am married with a husband - Mark - but I swing both ways and also have a blonde girlfriend called Melissa who lives with us. She swings both ways too and.....well let's just say our sex life is entirely three way. For those of you familiar with the pee fetish forum - Peefans - our domestic situation is very similar to that of Scot_Lover and his lovely ladies.

    Sex-wise, it is not all about pee for us, but pee play is something we sometimes enjoy. It is great getting pissed on and pissing on them, all of us getting covered in each other's fresh pee as we get down to licking and fucking. And I like the taste of their pee too, actually. Because yes, I have had both of them pee in my mouth before. One time Melissa held Mark's dick for him as he peed in my mouth, both of them grinning as I gulped it down. And one of Melissa's things is to start peeing when Mark or I am going down on her. She loves having her clitoris licked whilst she is peeing, her piss splashing all over the tongue and face of whichever one of us is pleasuring her.

    Of course, we are all usually too busy enjoying ourselves to suddenly get the cell phone out and start taking pics. But sometimes we do like to just take a nonchalant piss wherever instead of going to the toilet, peeing on the floor someplace. And the other day when we were doing it in the kitchen, Mark took pics.

    It was a hot day and Melissa was already naked. She often struts around our home butt naked in hot weather. I don't do that so much but do like to go commando. It's easier just to piss anywhere with no panties on. Anyway, we were chatting about some BS or other in the kitchen and I really did need to take a pee, and I thought, why not just piss here? So I announced that I needed a pee and lifted the front of my skirt. Then I just started peeing right there on the kitchen floor where I stood as Melissa - drink in hand - watched. Mike moved back and got his cell phone out, taking this pic of me pissing......

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    Made quite a puddle there by the time I'd finished, let me tell you. But that wasn't all.

    We carried on chatting for a bit, then the naked Melissa cocked one leg up onto the kitchen counter and started pissing right there on the floor too, making one hell of a mess. I just laughed as she did it, with Mark taking this pic......

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    While I am here I think I may as well show you this slightly older pic. It is one of me standing and pissing on the floor in Melissa's old apartment after a couple of beers, before she moved in with us. She enjoyed watching me piss on her floors. I used to just leave it there for her to clean up later, too. Lol....

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    Now that's fucking HOT!!!

  14. I'll take your word for it.

    Well you should come to this side of the pond for a long holiday/ vacation and see as many of the great tourist spots as you can. Not just NYC, Washington DC, Philadelphia, and other East coast sites. But also Seattle, Mount Rushmore, The Alamo, and many more of the great sites of our great country.

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  15. I've never visited the great US of A but, whilst Mr Trump's in the running for the presidency, I'll reserve judgement.

    The country is GREAT!! But I never said that our presidents have been that great. Or our government either for that matter. Osama Obama as an example SUCKS!!!

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