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That's a complex one for me. I seriously get off on seeing porn vids of girls doing exactly this, and prefer not to think about the clean up afterwards. I can recognise the moral questionability of this, but prefer not to let that spoil my pleasure.
As a fantasy, peeing absolutely everywhere and totally wrecking the place is fun. But I suppose reality might be a little different. I have never done anything like this myself nor would encourage anyone else to. But if a girl I was sharing a hotel room with seriously wanted to just piss on the carpet for fun, would I dissuade her? Hell no! It truly would be a "golden" opportunity. Besides, ultimately it is just another business expense for the hotel. I expect this kind of thing happens from time to time.
And you could always salve your conscience by leaving a large tip.
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I have lately paid for quite a lot of pee porn, mostly the girls peeing in naughty places stuff. Quite a lot of this stuff can be found on clips4sale at very reasonable prices. I would particularly recommend Phil's Angels Horny Devils, and Leah and Friends.
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Thanks. There are more. A few more to come tomorrow. Time now to go look at the rest of the forum some more.
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A very warm welcome to you. Are you the same norTP who posted all those great vids of TamTam and others peeing in naughty places on EroProfile? Incidentally, that's where I found this place, via a video posted on EroProfile.
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My name is Heidi and I share a rented house in a good area with three other girls. We all met each other at university and are now well into our mid-twenties, and starting out on the first rungs of what we hope will be rewarding and well paid professional careers. I have gained a position as an English teacher at a local state comprehensive school, Katie has gained a junior position at a local law firm, Deborah has become a columnist for our local newspaper, and Sarah is now a junior doctor in one of our local hospitals. We all have our own bedrooms but with no lock and keys. The rest of the house - lounge, dining room, kitchen, bathroom - are all shared.
We all get along great. Sometimes one or other of us will bring a guy back, but we are all pretty career focussed right now and not really looking for any long term relationships. Most of the time we are all just girls together, getting along, and understanding and sharing each others' goals in life.
Anyway, that kind of sets the scene. But there has been another interesting development in recent months. There is a phantom pisser amongst us! This phenomenon first manifested itself about six months ago, when Deborah discovered a large puddle on the kitchen floor in the corner, and realised by the smell and colour of it that it was actually pee! Of course, we all went into the kitchen to investigate, and invitably were soon firing questions and interrogating each other. No one else had been in the building, so it had to be the work of one of us. Yet no one showed the slightest sign of guilt, let alone admitted to it. Eventually we had to accept that we weren't going to get any further and just had to clean up the mess.
But it wasn't a one off. A few days later, I myself found a large damp spot on the living room carpet beside one of the armchairs. I touched it with my fingers before raising them towards my nose to smell it. And yes, it was definitely pee. Again, only we four had been in the house so it had to be one of us, so I called in the other girls. But once more, no one looked guilty or admitted to anything.
And this kept happening. Puddles of pee were found all over the place, typically two or three times a week. The bathroom floor was peed on, the hallway carpet, the living room and dining room floors. A couple of times, the hallway wall showed signs of being peed against. The dining room table got peed on. And soon, even our own bedrooms were no longer sacrosanct. All of us at different times discovered that our bedroom carpets had been peed on. Every one of us had our fair share of being the first to spot each of the latest "doings", even though one of the girls must herself have been the culprit.
We all pretty much reacted with disgust, but I know that I actually began to secretly find myself thinking about it and being turned on by the idea of one of the girls doing it. Increasingly, I found myself fantasising about catching the culprit in the act and joining her. I was tempted once or twice to pee somewhere naughty myself, but didn't in case I was caught and blamed for the whole lot! I began searching the net in private, looking in particular for pics of both guys and girls peeing in naughty places. Increasingly, I realised that the idea of peeing where one shouldn't was seriously turning me on, and I yearned to catch the culprit in our house in the act, no longer wishing to expose her but merely to get off on sharing in her secret.
We did in fact come up with a number of theories to explain what was happening, but only two were really in any way plausible. One was that the guilty girl was actually doing it in her sleep, ie sleepwalking. But gradually, this became more and more implausible as well, because it happened at all times of the day and not just at night. And we realised that if someone were doing this in their sleep without any conscious awareness of it, they would likely have been caught in the act in time. But no one ever was. So it became clear to us all that the girl doing this was doing it on purpose, quite deliberately. And we could think of no other motive than that the guilty person did it for pleasure.
This realisation actually seriously turned me on and I really yearned by now to share in the experience with whoever it was. In my most private moments there were times when I couldn't stop thinking about it. Well, eventually, I invested good money in a secret camera set up which I located in my bedroom without telling any of the other girls. Whenever I was out of the room for any length of time, I set it up to record. Sooner or later my bedroom would be peed in again, I figured.
And the other day it finally happened. After being out all day, I discovered a large wet patch at the end of my bed where the carpet had been peed on. So I uploaded my recordings and began to view, fast forwarding for some time as I forced my eyes to remain fixed upon the screen. And then I saw it. I backtracked to the very beginning and watched in normal time. And into view, on the screen, in my bedroom appeared Katie, the budding solicitor, who looked around the room for a brief moment before stepping out of her smart trousers and panties. Naked from the waist down, she lowered herself into a kind of semi-squat near the end of my bed and started to pee all over the carpet! She was grinning with obvious pleasure as she did it, clearly enjoying herself. Once she had finished, she remained in position and began to rub herself to orgasm, which didn't actually take her too long. Then she got dressed, took one last glance at the puddle on the carpet, and chuckled before stepping out of view. Watching this actually turned me on so much that I had to bring myself off right there and then too.
I kept a lid on my secret discovery for a couple of days until Katie and I were alone in the house. She was in her bedroom, when I entered with my laptop, saying that I wanted to show her something. I then showed her the video recording of herself getting off by peeing on my bedroom carpet. Her face went white with shock. She looked mortified, and was stunned into silence, looking too ashamed to even look at me. I tried to reassure her that I had not told the other girls and had no intention of doing so, and that the thought of this kind of thing turned me on a bit too. She still looked ashamed and embarassed, not really crediting the truth of my words.
So I did what I had always planned to do, full bladder at the ready. I told her that it was the kind of thing I had always wanted to do myself but was never brave enough. And that I was now going to prove it to her. So I stepped out of the jeans I was wearing, then lowered my panties, as Katie's eyes widened and her look of shame began to give way to one of aroused curiosity. Then I squatted in the middle of her bedroom, and started to pee right there on her carpet as she watched. And wow, what a turn on! I was pretty full, so the hissing that is so typical of us girls was pretty loud, the sound of it splashing down upon the carpet so utterly erotic. And it felt so damn exhilerating to just be peeing all over Katie's carpet like this. It was just so naughty, and a total thrill.
Katie looked on enthralled, clearly enjoying the show too. And even before I finished, she too was squatting over another part of the carpet, and peeing there as well - two girls peeing together! Total bliss! Especially when we brought ourselves off in front of each other as soon as we'd finished peeing!
I think Katie and I are going to have fun together.
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My name is Louise and I am a teacher in my 40s. I am also a lesbian, never having had any sexual interest in guys.
Today, something that has been in the pipeline for a while now actually happened. I met up with a girl in her late 30s called Emma whom I met online on a pee fetish site and with whom I have corresponded for some time. She is unmarried but has a long term male partner and a couple of kids, though she is sexually attracted to women too. She has long fantasised about peeing in naughty places but had never done it because she felt bad about making a mess for others, and didn't want to mess up her own place because she wanted to keep it spotless and clean for her kids. Her partner isn't into it anyway.
Well, let's just cut a long story short. I, having confessed my fantasy of watching girls pee all around my place, agreed to let her fulfill her fantasies in my flat if she ever wanted to. Conveniently, she only lives 40 miles away! Eventually after getting to know me online, she agreed to meet me in a public place, and to go back to my flat for later pee fun if all went well. And today was the day! She travelled here by train, we met at the station, went to a local pub for a meal, and enjoyed a few drinks. We were both a bit nervous and tentative at first, but the drinks helped us relax as well as filling our bladders, and we were soon talking about our peeing interests in person as if we had done it a hundred times before.
Anyway, we got to my flat a little tipsy and both desperate for a pee. She wanted to see me piss first, perhaps as a kind of reassurance that peeing in my flat was ok. I suggested we take our clothes off and, after a moment's hesitation, she agreed. We undressed right there in the hallway, then I led her into the kitchen, stood with my legs apart, and started to piss all over the floor as she watched, an expression of glee upon her face. I swayed my hips to spray as wide an area as possible, also pissing against the doors of the fridge and the cooker. The sound of my piss splashing down was very loud and filled the room.
When I finished she wanted to know where she could piss. I told her she could literally pee anywhere except on electrical sockets or devices for obvious reasons, and suggested the living room. As we entered the room, I told her to pee anywhere she liked. So grinning with naughty pleasure, she strode into the centre of the room, squatted down, and immediately began a long pee right there on the carpet. The loud hiss of her relief filled the room, accompanied by a muffled splashing sound that gradually changed in tone and became louder as the carpet beneath her grew saturated with a large and growing puddle. She kept shifting her gaze from me to the carpet beneath her, all the while grinning with absolute glee. This girl was obviously loving what she was doing, which turned me on even more. By the time that she had finished, the puddle in the middle of the carpet was huge.
She stayed with me for several hours, drinking loads of tea, coffee, and soft drinks that I had laid on. We discussed our pee fantasies and past experiences in between pees, everytime we needed to go just peeing anywhere we felt like it. We both peed on my bedroom carpet, I peed on the kitchen table and against the wall in the hallway, she got up and peed on my bed! She also kind of stood astride my living room coffee table and pissed all over it. With our final pee, I got up and peed all over the sofa. Then she agreed, at my behest, to do a standing pee all over my living room carpet, legs apart and hands on hips, which was even sexier than the squatting pee there she had started with.
Shortly after this, washed and dressed, I called her a taxi back to the railway station. All in all it was a fantastic afternoon, the best pee fun I have had in years! I am really going to enjoy sleeping in my wet bed tonight, knowing that I am sleeping in her pee. In fact, I think I might as well just get up and pee on the bed myself just before I turn in! Why not!
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Maybe if the chap was young he was suffering from a phenomena which is typical of boys of a certain age....naivete combined with new knowledge. Perhaps he had heard about blowjobs via that most dubious of sources - the playground grapevine - but was still naive enough to know little about ejaculation? Perhaps he kind of mistakenly figured that at the moment of greatest passion, pissing in your mouth is what he was supposed to do? Hahaha.
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Clare then stated that she had always loved the idea of peeing all over someone else's bed, and the idea of the owners watching her do it was a massive turn on. James and I just giggled and told her to go right on ahead, and led her up into our bedroom, the others following. Grinning in anticipation, Clare climbed straight up onto our double bed, stood with her legs parted, placed her hands upon her hips and immediately started pissing there. The hissing sound of her piss and the sound of it spashing down all over the bed was a serious turn on. And she swayed her hips as she peed, soaking as much of it as possible.
As Clare peed, her partner Sharon announced that she couldn't wait anymore, stood beside the bed where her lover was pissing, the bed on her left hand side, parted her legs, and reached down with her fingers to expose her peehole. Almost immediately, she started pissing right there, all over our bedroom carpet beside our bed, gyrating her hips delightedly to soak as much of the carpet as possible. Once both girls had finished, with both bed and a sizeable patch of the carpet soaked with their pee, my husband and I joked about how much fun we were going to have sleeping in that bed one last time that night (it was due for removal the next day).
Sarah, the ex-escort, then said that she really couldn't hold on much longer (neither could I actually by now). She said that she had peed on guys loads of times for money in her past, but had never peed on a girl and really wanted to try it. I myself had never been peed on by a lady, but the idea of it seriously turned me on. And this was my chance. So naturally I volunteered. But I suggested that as both living room and bedroom had been peed in now, we do it somewhere new, upon which I led us all back downstairs into the dining room, with it's plush carpeted floor and large glass dining table in the middle of the room. I climbed up onto that table and lay on my back upon it, as Sarah stood astride me, pulling her labia apart with her fingers. In no time at all she started pissing all over me and the table, skillfully thrusting her hips forward and back to piss all over my upper body, alternating between breasts and stomach, in a manner that clearly revealed plenty of practice at this sort of thing. It felt absolutely fantastic to have this girl's hot yellow piss splashing down all over my upper body, especially when her piss splashed off my tits into my face. An ever-growing puddle had formed upon the table around me, and soon streams of pee were actually flowing off the edge of it onto the plush carpet below. Sharon actually placed her face beneath one of these mini "water"falls, and opened her mouth so that Sarah's yellow pee poured into it. She gulped down several mouthfuls.
But it was no good. Once Sarah had finished peeing on me - covered in piss as I was - I announced that I really had to pee now and couldn't wait any longer. Struck by a moment of inspiration I laughed about how I was going to prove to them that I was the naughtiest of them all. I led them out into the kitchen, where I opened the door of one of the fridges, this one currently being used solely for the purposes of storing all the wine and beer we were planning on consuming. I announced that since this was what we would all be drinking, I had better christen it. Whereupon I stood before the open fridge door, thrust my hips forward, and amidst much laughter enjoyed a really long piss all over the beer and wine inside. About half way through, I backed away, closing the door, pissing all over it for a moment. Then I shuffled towards the other fridge, pissing all over the kitchen floor as I went, before opening the door. This was the fridge in which our food was kept! And I finished my piss all over everything inside it, to the wide-eyed delight of my husband as much as the others. I had never even shared fantasies with my husband about being THAT naughty before!
Anyway, the rest of the day carried on in much the same vein, all of us drinking much wine and beer, wholly undeterred by the fact that I had pissed all over the bottles and cans containing it. And our entire house became one big place of convenience for peeing anywhere we felt like. All the spare bedrooms were peed in, all beds peed on, all carpets pissed all over, all furniture soaked, all tables covered. Wardrobes and cupboards were peed in, walls pissed against - and not just by the guys. Several of us girls proved that we could do it too. I myself, at one point, did a piss against the living room wall! The only room that was left entirely untouched was the frigging bathroom...lol.
As well as all this, there were several golden showers and some piss-drinking. At one point, Sarah and I squatted over the faces of Clare and Sharon in the middle of the living room, and peed in their mouths as they drank it, which was highly erotic. We pretty much did that as a favour to the guys, who suggested the idea in the first place and wanted to watch us do it. And holding my guy's dick as he peed in Sarah's mouth was also a special moment.
Of course, eventually we all ended up having what can only be described as an orgy, fucking, sucking and licking each other in the living room, bringing each other to ecstatic climax as we frolicked upon carpets and furniture soaked with piss.
Anyway, that was two days ago. Yesterday we had all the workmen - and a couple of women too - round to remove all our carpets and furniture. We apologised for the state of it, inventing some excuse about letting our house out to a relative for a party, but that it was gatecrashed by hundreds of people who decided to trash the place. Not sure if they believed us but we promised them a big cash in hand bonus if they did the job. And I did at one point overhear one of the female workers asking a male colleague, with a grin, if he thought we were "perverts" who had had some kind of watersports orgy there, adding that you hear about that sort of thing on the internet. The guy responded with something like "you never know" or words to that effect. And knowing that that suspicion had at least entered their minds as they removed all our piss-soaked carpets and furniture, and remembering how it got that way, was also kind of turning me on A LOT ,I have to admit.
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Had to break this story into two parts. Apparently there is a 10,000 character limit on posts.
My husband James and I have always had a common interest in watersports, which we have known about from the start. You see, we actually met each other on a pee fetish dating site, and as luck would have it not only did we hit it off very quickly, it turned out that we lived in the same city! Wasn't long before we were meeting up and having fun. Both of us are similar ages too - mid 30s - and both of us have professional careers - he is a highly paid solicitor, and I am a teacher at a comprehensive school (If only my pupils knew what I was REALLY into...lol). Anyway, we love many aspects of pissing, including wetting, golden showers and even drinking each other's pee. And we love watching pee porn together, and sometimes we get great ideas from it. But one thing we both really get off on is peeing in naughty places, the dirtier the better. It is just such a turn on to just piss anywhere right in front of my man and then watch him do the same for me. And even when we piss on each other it is so much more fun when we do it somewhere totally outrageous like in the kitchen or something, instead of somewhere boringly predictable like in the bath or shower.
There have been one or two occasions when we have gotten home after some serious drinking and abandoned all sense of decency so completely that we just peed all over the living room carpet for fun. And it sure was fun, and I have often gotten off on remembering it. Problem is, our expensive carpets are so damn difficult to clean that we seriously regretted it in the morning, having to spend ages cleaning it as best we could, and still having to shell out on an expensive professional carpet cleaner. So with the exception of those couple of uninhibited drunken adventures, we never really made a habit of that. We have always loved reading stories about that sort of thing, and watching porn vids that feature that, and one of our favourite mutual fantasies is to just be able to piss absolutely anywhere without having to worry about the aftermath. Love to do it in someone else's place too - with their approval, of course - but that has never happened.
Anyway, also via pee fetish sites we have met and become close friends with two other couples who share our interests. One of them is Sharon and Clare, the lesbian couple (well actually they are bisexual, but we kind of think of them as the lesbian couple), two young blonde girls in their mid-20s, both nurses at a private hospital. The other couple are Mark and Sarah, he a bit older than her in his mid 40s, she in her late 30s. Actually, they first met in a very interesting manner - she was a professional high class escort specialising in watersports, and he was paying for her services...lol. But they fell in love, she gave up escorting, and they got married. She now works as a part time secretary in his business. He owns and runs a chain of local retail outlets.
Both couples live within travelling distance of us (within a couple of hundred miles of us anyway) and share many of our pissing interests, including our love of doing it in naughty places. We have shared many fantasies with each other over the internet, and become very close friends without actually ever meeting up. Anyway, the long and the short of it is that James and I are removing all our carpets to re-carpet the entire house, and also replacing the beds and most of the furniture. Our house is being entirely refurbished. With this in the pipeline we had a great idea. The carpets and the rest are being replaced anyway, so why not abandon all restraint, for once, and just have fun pissing everywhere? And we soon agreed that it would be absolutely splendid if Sharon, Clare, Sarah, and Mark could join us, so we told them of our intentions and extended the invitations. And they were well up for it. Arrangements were made, dates were set, and two days ago both couples travelled to our town in the morning. We met them in a local pub for lunch, where we all enjoyed a few drinks. This relaxed us and we were soon chatting as freely in person as we always had over the internet. We also pretty much filled our bladders, and headed back to our place in a couple of taxis.
And as soon as we arrived, the fun started almost immediately. We all entered the living room where my husband James immediately unzipped his trousers, took out his penis, and started pissing all over the living room carpet right in front of us all, grinning with pleasure as he waved his dick around to piss over as much of the carpet as possible. The rest of us watched in rapture or chuckled with delight at this sight.
Even as James continued to piss, Mark stood and unzipped his fly, and produced his dick, inviting Sarah to hold it for him. She got up from her perch upon the sofa and asked him to turn around to face it, aining his dick towards the right hand cushion where she had been sitting. The two nurses, Clare and Sharon were sat in the middle and left hand cushions, Clare in the middle. Suddenly, Mark was pissing all over the cushion right beside Clare, Sarah aiming his dick so that he peed all over it and against the back of the sofa too. And some of it was visibly splashing onto Clare, at which she grinned with glee. Noticing her pleasure, Sarah then aimed Mark's dick directly at her, so that he was pissing all over her, soaking her jeans and T shirt, Clare not minding at all. By now, I had placed my hands in front of James' pissing dick as he continued his soaking of the carpet. His hot yellow piss splashing through my fingers felt great.
Once James had finished, and Mark too had finished pissing all over Clare and the sofa, Clare stood up and announced to much laughter, including her own, that she had to change out of her wet clothes now, whereupon she stripped naked in front of us all. I assured her that I had some clothes her size when it was eventually time for her to leave. As she disrobed, I suggested that we all join Clare in removing our clothes and before long all six of us were totally naked. And the four girls amongst us were still badly in need of a pee....
To be continued....
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Just to clarify....I myself have posted stuff on EP before, albeit under a different username. If people are going to post possible stories from there, to avoid any possibility of any suspicion of plagiarism, I will take the step here and now of saying that my username there is Peefest. Much of what I wrote there was written as if true, but in reality is mostly fiction.
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An update! I have been to one site where I have privately messaged five people who are serious fans of pissing in naughty places - four of them female - and invited them here.
I also emailed a member of the forum I left whose email address I have, and who shares my interest in girls peeing in naughty places, as well as peeing generally. I have asked him to privately message some of our mutual friends and fellow enthusiasts there and invite them over. If I hear no feedback from him withing a few days, I may log back in there myself just to PM a few of them directly..
I want this site to work - especially since the admin here appears to share my main enthusiasm, which wasn't always welcomed by everybody at the other place.
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Welcome to the forum. If you are into pissing in naughty places, this place has lots of promise
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With me, I must have been about 9 or 10, when I heard my sister getting chastised by our mother for peeing on her bedroom carpet! That really kind of turned me on in quite a big way and I couldn't stop thinking about it. Soon I was enjoying sexual fantasies based around that theme.
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Oh, I love hearing girls talking about pissing, and love the hissing sound that a full bladdered girl makes as she pees with full force. And the sound of it splashing down somewhere is superb. Why any porn producer thinks it is a good idea to cover all that up with crappy music totally beats me.
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I am a 35 year old busty blonde divorcee called Sue, left with a big house and a small income, and a need to make a bit more cash. So I let out one of the spare bedrooms to an 18 year old, black-haired, blue-eyed German student called Gabriele, who had a figure to die for. Her English, though not perfect, was pretty good, and we got along really well. Being bi-sexual myself, I soon found myself sexually attracted towards her big time, as well as seeing her more like a friend than a lodger in spite of being nearly twice her age. We were soon sharing the details of each other's lives, revelling in the successes and commiserating with the disappointments.
Anyway, one day I got home with news of a promotion at work into a more rewarding and challenging supervisory position, bringing with it a hefty pay rise. I rushed up the stairs and headed straight for Gabriele's room, hoping she was there so that I could share my good news with her. In my excitement, I neglected to knock as usual and just barged in. The expression of delight upon my face must have instantly turned to one of shock. Because right there in the corner of the room, Gabriele was squatting, her knickers discarded, her long dress hiked up above her gorgeous ass, her young muff in full view. And from it a thick stream of yellow piss was gushing forth with a loud hiss to splash upon the carpet, where a puddle was forming. Gabriele was looking down at her own pee spattering upon the carpet with a look of complete rapture upon her face for a split second. But upon my entry she suddenly looked up, her rapture turning to shock, her piss flow suddenly ceasing.
For a second or two we both just remained in position, staring in silence at each other, neither knowing what to say. Then a sense of anger flooded through me and I asked her what the hell she thought she was playing at, pissing all over MY carpet like an animal! She tried to apologise but couldn't get a word in as I ranted for a short moment.
But as the initial surge of anger abated a little I realised that I was actually a little turned on, and memories of drunken pees in naughty places during my youth flooded back. So I immediately softened my tone and apologised for shouting and said that she actually looked quite sexy squatting there. She looked a little confused at this, not knowing how to react to this sudden change. So I giggled and admitted that I too had sometimes peed in naughty places when I was her age just for fun, though I had only ever had the nerve to do it when drunk. I told her that she could finish her piss all over the carpet if she wanted, I didn't really mind, and I would love to watch her do it. A faint smile flickered across her face, but there was still much uncertainty there. So noticing my own need to pee, I took the bull by the horns, so to speak.
I said to her that since she was obviously unsure, I would prove to her that it was OK by peeing on the carpet myself. Her eyes widened with incredulity at that, and she looked on in wonder as I removed my shoes and socks, lowered and stepped out of my jeans, then slipped off my knickers, throwing them all onto her bed. Naked from the waist down I then stood in the middle of her room, parted my legs and pulled the folds of my vagina apart with my fingers. Then I started pissing, a golden cascade that shot forward to patter down on the carpet. A large puddle quickly developed as that patch of carpet grew saturated, and the soft patter gradually morphed into a loud splashing sound. Gabriele, still squatting in the corner, and now grinning with delight, resumed her own pee on the carpet, the duel hissing from both of our muffs filling the room. Neither of us spoke as we peed, the only noise being the hissing and splashing of our relief.
Gabriele finished first, a large puddle of piss in the corner beneath her. By now, as I pissed the last of my flow, I was deliberately swaying my hips from side to side to spray as much of the carpet as possible. It was actually somewhat disappointing when my stream weakened, landing nearer and nearer to me, until with a last few drops my pee was spent.
Gabriele and I looked at each other, grinning wildly yet saying nothing for several seconds, until I said something like "Wow! That was fucking fantastic! I really enjoyed that!" Or words to that effect. We both agreed that it was great fun. And we have both peed on the carpet quite a few times since - in my bedroom as well as hers!
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Not sure where this forum is hosted from, but here in the UK it is getting late and I must get to bed. But after work tomorrow I will spread the word about this forum. I have a fair few contacts amongst the online pee fetish community and will let them know all about this site.
One thing I should say. A couple of days back I did a google search for pee forums and never found this site. I actually found it this evening via a video posted on EroProfile which had WatchGirlsPeeing.com on the front of the still image for it. If you could get a more prominent page on google or other search engines more people might find you. Alternatively, get your name noticed on other sites as often as you can. Worked for me.....lol
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Just thought I would bring one of my fictional stories to the forum. If it is considered acceptable by the admin, I may well bring more.....
I'm a bit of a wild girl. I drink hard and party hard, and hang out with all kinds of shady characters. I am highly promiscuous sexually, and have an "anything goes" attitude to life in general, as well as sex. I take money for performing in amateur porn videos occasionally, and work as a kind of specialist call girl for shady characters amongst the fetish fraternity. There is a lot of money to be made there. Some guys will pay an absolute fortune just to be whipped or pissed on! I have encountered all sorts of porn in my time, including stuff that shocked even me. But if that's how the guys I am with get their rocks off, then as long as it doesn't involve kids, animals, or snuff, I have no problem with it. I've done most things sexually, but one of my favourites is when I get to piss on guys! I also quite enjoy having the sexier ones piss on me too!
I particularly enjoy just peeing anywhere, without bothering to go to the toilet. My introduction to this came when I befriended this guy who was a piss freak. He had paid to be peed on by me once or twice, but he also helped me out with a lot of personal shit and became a genuine friend. So when he needed to find a new place to live and the flat below me was vacant, I put him in touch with the landlord and pretty soon he was living below me.
Well, we often had a few drinks together and got talking, and he eventually revealed that he was turned on by the thought of just peeing anywhere. He showed me some of his porn collection, which mostly featured pics and vids of girls pissing in all sorts of unorthodox places, often involving hotel rooms being messed up. He also showed me some pics of himself pissing on carpets and on tables!
Thing is - and believe me I have known some far more extreme fetishists in my time - I was wholly unshocked by any of this, just a little curious and highly intrigued, and a little aroused. Afterwards, I kind of got off on thinking about such things, and found myself fantasising about peeing on his carpet in front of him.
Anyway, after a night out drinking with some friends, I headed home with a very full bladder and decided to see if I could get away with doing it for real. So I came in and knocked on his door, and was invited in. I started talking about my night out for a bit, then got around to the interesting stuff.
I told him that I needed to pee very badly, saying that it would be a long pee because I had been drinking loads and hadn't peed for ages. He said I could use his toilet, but I responded that sitting on the toilet for ages was boring. I then grinned at him as I commented that peeing could be much more fun than that.
He looked surprised but also highly interested as he responded by suggesting that I could do it anywhere I wanted. So I pointed to the living room floor and asked him, with a wicked grin, if I should just do it there. And of course he was well up for it.
Anyway, I removed all my footwear, then my jeans and panties, and stood naked from the waist down in the middle of his living room, legs apart and hands on hips. And the floodgates opened. And boy was my bladder full. I must have peed for a good minute easily, if not more. A loud hissing sound filled the room, and the sight and sound of it splashing down onto the carpet in front of me was superb. The initial muffled splashing sound soon grew much louder as the carpet got soaked and a growing puddle formed. And doing this was such a huge turn on. This was surely the most enjoyable pee I had ever had up until that point. I got such a kick out of just standing there and pissing all over his carpet right in front of him! By the time that I had finished the puddle was massive.
After that, he himself stood, took his semi-erect dick out, and enjoyed a piss all over the carpet too, right in front of me. And that sure was good to watch.
Anyway, this first time wasn't the last. We have peed on his carpet on a number of subsequent occasions too - and not just the carpet. He sometimes has me squat on his kitchen table and pee there. Another time we both stood side by side peeing on his bed. And I once followed his example in having a go at peeing against his bedroom wall! In fact, we do kind of pee all over his flat at times, which sure is fun.
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Hi. I am heavily into peeing and particularly love girls peeing in naughty places.
I am something of a refugee from another site where I was well known, though unfortunately not well liked in the end due to my argumentative streak. Am seriously turning over a new leaf now, having learned lessons, and am making a fresh, more positive start somewhere new.
Hopefully this site can become something big.
How long ago did you realise you were interested in pee?
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I think my interest in peeing has always kind of been there.
But the first time I remember being seriously interested in the opposite sex peeing occurred when I was only about 6 years old. I saw a girl about my age stepping out of a doorway with her friends, and she was just finishing the obvious pulling up of knickers. When I looked into that doorway there was a large puddle there, and it was obvious that this girl had just peed there. Well the thought of it interested and fascinated me in ways I was too young to understand but later realised was sexual.