spywareonya

Sincerely, I'll just pee on the floor scouting a bit from the edge though remaining seated on the backseat itself. No tissues, I never wipe (unless they are a chance to ask somebody -a stranger or a friend I'd like to fuck- to stay with me while I pee) 'cause I shave it completely and keep it open with my fingers as I pee so I do not need to wipe. And sincerely speaking, I wouldn't do it anyway. Also, very probably I would soak the back of the frontseat too as I spray particularly forward. (All of this is because you asked about backseat pissing. If I should have stopped reading at the first line where you asked how would I use your car for my relief without reaching the part where you wrote about the backseat itself, I would have told you that I largely prefer to piss croughing on the passenger frontseat, with my back almost horizontal and my pussy stretched forward, swinging left and right, spraying everything from the steering wheel to the inside of my-side car door. Driver seat and driver seat occupant included. You said "offer your car", never talked about damage-limit  sadly, I never had to opportunity to do something like that. Alex pissed all over the inside of one of his ex's car (her included) without asking permission as a sign of male dominance. She got mad at first but later they fucked hard  and made peace. She is the one, among  my man's ex girlfriends, I would really like to have a fuck with, the most. She's gorgeous and wild.

Back about backseat pissing, I had been about to do that after a marvellous fuck with one of my lesbian lovers (I was a bit tipsy and it still was not afterdark and we were in a parking lot outside a residential complex) but as soon as the first trickle came out she understood what I was gonna do so she laughed loudly and shouted at me not to pee there 'cause it was her mom's car. For a while I thought about keep doing that anyway as some kind of cruel joke/ psychological S/M, but the need was too great so I just opened the car door and simply scouted my muff outside, spraying in out with full force on the concrete below. I also remember I farted loud and she started laughing again. Do not know how did I managed not to be seen by anybody. That place is CROWDED. We stopped there simply because we didn't know about that in first place. Furthermore, when you are horny you don't give a fuck anyway, isn't it?

As back as I go with my memory, never took an actual piss into someone's car, only let out small dribbles on the seat after drunk partying while going home (mine or my sex-prey's one). Sometimes done with friends too, and when they asked me explainations about stranges spots I said they were pussy-marks because I never wear panties and the party made me feel hot. They were so embarassed that they quit asking for more!

For Nopjans

Sincerely, the "Greater Reasons" are the desire and the possibility. I'll explain myself better. Peeing on clothes is something I do LESS that peeing in hallaways or even more between parked cars (the last one is a daily thing to me). If I spray my pee on a cloth is due to che conjoining of these 3 points  1 the angle in the actual shop so to shield me from viewers 2 the actual need to pee (or I'll not think about that at all) 3 the desire to have a kick. The actual item is utterly unimportant and I usually do NOT let out that much. For

For Remi

I utterly understand your "curse". Since I am a girl, it is more easy for me to pretend my excitation and curiosity to simply be some kind of sorority-like naughtiness, while you boys risk to be perceived as perverts if making too many requests and/or asking too many questions. I would love a world where guys can deploy all of their fetish toward gals and the latter answer with kinky joy as I do! I let guys see me pee as an usual feature when I pee in parking lot during concerts or the like. That's no problem for me, I even spread my pussy with my fingers fully toward them and talk to me while I relieve myself. All is fine as long as they do not try to record me (at that point I walk away at once), I H-A-T-E being recorded (that's also the reason why I would never ever agree with a webcam spectacle or to post videos of myself peeing, unless I'm sure my face is not seen)

For Expererg

Peeing in shops is something I do not do that often because where I live, every single shop is filled with cctv and though they do not see into fitting room, they see on the immediate sorrounding and every time I client step out, somebody from the staff goes in to so if they left clothes there. I mean immediately, as soon as the client walks out. They would find my pee with no exception. Those who do not possess cctv (VERY few) got the fitting room ten feet away from the staff desk and wait on the outside to understand if something unlawful (mostly shoplifting) is going on. Shops where you can pee in fitting room are almost unexistent in my area but when I found one and I am quite sure I'll not go back there or I'll not be recognized, I simply pee on the floor without putting anything on it or cleaning at all. It is NOT (not always at least) done out of kinkiness, I simply consider the whole world my actual toilet.

For what concern Marissa from that forum (Alex was logged there but we do not visit it that much anymore because for months/years nothing new had been posted) she is hot as hell and I would love to do something like that, but I never ever found somebody who left his car unlocked. Peeing between them or spray them standing is a common daily activity for me, I drink a lot of fluids and have to pee quite often and I will not walk in a bar just to have a piss!

Hi Remi, Always good to hear you

A curse? Think I did not get the point 

ps details are difficult because it is something I do quite often. You have to understand that I pee outside about once per day, every day of my life  I pee into apartments blocks foyer almost once per week, or even more than once sometimes. I stay out for work a lot of time and when I have free time, I go see shops (without buying, ihihihi) or have walks, and everytime I do, a take a honey-scented beer with me or drink wine before leaving home, or drink thea while walking. Obviously I Always need to pee and I simply find somewhere to squat, even in full daylight  That's how I live, and while I would like to tell you everything you want to know ( I feel at home on this forum) is very hard to describe each case. For example, since Sunday. I already pissed between parked cars four time and a few hours ago, I pissed onto a train carriage floor, but that was done as a normal facet of my life, that's how I live every single day since I was a teenager. It was my stop, no one else was present in the carriage, I squat, relieved, and walked away. Every single time I enter a shop without cctv I spray standing some clothes or flood the fitting room. Every time I take a walk downtown I piss in alleys or spray standing someone's car.

I tell as an actual thread only those worthy of your attention, it would somehow be unrespectful to flood the forum with experiences of mine.

You are really sweet asking so many questions and I am happee to amuse you all just as much I love to read all your stories, but it is very difficult. If you read more carefully the post you actually quoted, you will notice that its undertone was somehow a forgiveness-asking because I had not the possibilities to details what people asked

Anyway, something I can do, and I do

About the flight scales, I climb them till the first flight AFTER the first aisle, so to speak when the ramparts go ortogonally toward the previous flight, so that you actually see the foyer entrance if you lean onward, do you get? Under me, at that point, there are the floor spot/angle between flights themselves, where people put their bike or other stuff. The geometrical empty core of the vertical staircase, to be more clear. If you squat on that flight, you can pee down on those things. Since pee fall for many feet, it doesn't spray your feet at all (class is a must). Obviously what is belowe got showered

For cars, I am going to write an actual thread ASAP

Thanks again,and forgive me

Hi Expererg!

Elaborate is not that easy, because damaging things with my pee is a stage I am reaching only at the present. You have to know that my kinks are not separated from my personal Path of self development and occult research. Deep in the furthest fringes of the uncionscious, sex, religion, violence, love and terror, are one. That is where I am going, with Alex as my guide, since he already got there and came back "a little" hurted yet infinitely empowered by such a voyage.

Mostly of my "stage2" (actual damages) I have performed referred to flower pots, but I am looking for naughtier places, and THAT is what I was referring to when I said that to enact erotic guilt I need something nasty.

Anyway, I am not some kind of black magician, I do not have any moral but I have an Ethic, I have emotions and a sensitive and caring personality, so I usually am not that destructive. I am in development. When you perform an actual occult path (no name, no rules, no books, no hierarchies, only seances and personal experiences) you enter in contact with your own power and aggressiveness because the animal in you stirs to be joined with your soul, erasing the Anima/AnimaL dualism. It is important to develop your cruel side but it is also importan to honour the scientifical truth that adfirm that since you are a mammal, cruelty is a tool but not the most holy of your facets (that role belongs to social relationships and love)

For now, I have pissed on everything that you can imagine, on the floor of public buildings, on peoples stuff (mostly parked bicycles) peeing don from stair flights, on leftlats, on sofas in restaurants, train stations and forniture stores, onto someone's car and clothes hanging do dry up, but nothing irreversible. Never pissed into someone's fish bowl Killing them, to be more clear. Only pots, for now.

I will post on this marvellous forum every new step of my soul. And thanks for asking.

Holy sh*t men I just came back from an evening out with Alex, and it went marvellous! We went to a restaurant, japanese (I love that stuff) and we eat as much as we could. It was a fixed-price formula, and since it is usualy full, we booked a table for a really early dinner. We sit about at 7.00 pm local time, and compared to other times, we did not even kept eating for too long, maybe also because there were few people and the service was quick. After we finished, they offered us liquor to conclude the meal, and I moved my chair to get close to Alex. During the dinner, we where in somekind of corner (the room is not exactly square) but we were sitting one in front of the other.

Well, we were drinking, and all of a sudden he kissed me passionately, which drove me crazy because last days had been a bit gray due to certain things to settle. I hugged him, and unconsiously reached for his lap, starting to massage him but without actually unzipping him. I was horny but more than everything I was driven by this sourging tenderness. He too hugged me and kissed me again, and at that point, I definitely decided to take some risk. You have to understand, the lights were all on and there were people alla round us, even really close. A couple, for example (I am sure they saw something, it is quite impossible they did not), was exactly on our back and coudln’t help seeing my hand doing “something” beneath the table.

I was surprised by how hard and wet he was, he actually was dripping, but what I really wasn’t preapred, was the quickness with which he tenderly nested his head on my shoulder while taking (very stealthly, I have to say) a napkin from the table, enwrapping his cock in it.

 I felt all of his body shaking, trying to remain as stilla s he could, but I could phisically feel the napkin becoming heavier and wetter with each spurt he released.

I was in ecstasy

As soon as he finished, he repacked himself and we went to pay the bill. I dared to peek back at the couple on our back while we moved away, but since I was embarassed and shook by horniness my mind was a bit tipsy and couldn’t came up with a final conclusion wether they saw us or not. I think they did, but I cannot be sure.

Once in the parking lot, we broke up in a laugh, hugging and kissing, then we headed for the car. Anyway I was too light up to simply drive home, so I lifted my dress (no microskirt this time, but oh guess? Stockings and no panties! Again!) and hovered it onto…

Come on have a try!

A decorative plant pot of the restaurant! I was scared (a lot, actually…) that anybody would park while I was “on air” or that somebody from the staff could caught me up (I was quite visible!) but when you are horny, and you feel like you have to do something to be true to yourself, you take every risk. So I let it all out, releasing all my stream in the pot. Alex went behind me to see my pussy spraying that plant, and I sighed heavy because I really needed that. Tough I pushed really hard my arse had nothing to say this time ahahahahah

As soon as I finished, we rushed to the car and drove away.

I was back 15 minutes ago. Time to undress, pay a visit to the bathroom for things that cannot be done in a decorative pot (or, they could for how crazy and pervert I am, simply this was not the time and this is not the forum), and turn on the computer.

I could not have waited for tomorrow!

Kissess! Now I’m in for a looooong fuck, see you soon!