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Honestly, as far as I am concerned, this story is too short! I am eagerly awaiting for your narration of Angela's homework as well as her next study session!

Wow. You certainly succeeded in writing an erotic story! Different maybe, but very enjoyable. I may prefer your naughty pees in general, but such a refreshing story once in a while is very good too, I'll be looking forward to further experiments!

An awesome contribution redhatter! It reads fluidly and the events follow so naturally that one is caught up in them; I hope you will find the time to submit other pieces of such quality.

Your English is not too bad, you might want to avoid abbreviation though ("Sry" -> "Sorry") as you are writing on a forum and not texting a friend. Regarding your story, I have read maybe over a hundred of various stories featuring girls peeing on carpets, but I cannot recall anything about the situation you describe; maybe if you had other details that you remembered it would trigger something. Sorry :/

You are evil! Please continue to regal us with your wild tales :)

And to think they pay people for this job, when so many here would volunteer ;)

Well, I am not into wetting, but this kind of school? It reminded me of badboy's alternate universe or LeakyOne's "Naughty Peeing at University". I'll quote the latter, in which a Miss Tanner says to a newly arrived student named Leslie: One of my favourite stories :)

@Bill Thane: I've been "haunting" misterpoll for a while and the 3 polls by LouiseP (http://www.misterpoll.com/users/192136) are the most frequented I found (and still updated after all this time). Each poll is accompanied by a dedicated forum: click on "Messages" and you get the list of threads. The two polls you are talking about are the most interesting of http://www.misterpoll.com/forums/126889 for example, but there are a few gems in the others as well. And yes, some users seem to specifically come to try and "shock" or "provoke"; funnily enough when they realize that people just nod an

Wow, what an awesome sighting you had!

Oh! You really don't have to. It was a most awesome report, and I really really enjoyed reading it. I understand that most anecdotes are short, either because there is not much to recount or because there is little time to recount it (I've wrote some stories, I know how time flies what you try to organize your thoughts and write them out). However, because most anecdotes are short, I really appreciate when I can read fuller accounts. I really appreciate that you took the time to describe your state of mind and gave so much details on this girl's pee.

Oh, I am definitely looking forward to Mandy and Anna!

It's amusing really, but somehow I find the single scene of Catherine squatting in the bedroom corner more arousing than all the scenes in the last entry. The fact that it is not required, but sheer pleasure/convenience I guess.

Grab my popcorn, pick the coke from the fridge, buckle my seatbelt: oh my this is going to be good!

Regarding your first anecdote, I remember a quite brief sighting on the motorway. As I passed an entry lane, I spotted a sleek two-doors Mercedes stopped at the end of the lane, and squatted right in front of the car was a fit thirty-ish blonde in a smart suit. I could see her pulling her panties up and tugging on her skirt in my mirror. First time I wished for a traffic jam...

Wow! I can't believe how many stories you added in just a week! Most of them are not exactly my cup of tea, too many angst or alcohol/drugs references I guess, and being paid somehow robs the naughtiness of it for me. I did appreciate the "party" story, with our heroine peeing in the bedroom however.

Ah, the idea of outrageous becoming casual. On the one hand it's arousing to think about, I still recall fondly 1badboy's stories about a world where only boys/men used the toilets and girls/women would naturally pee anywhere: in the middle of the hallway, classroom, library, ... lots of arousing scenes. On the other hand, I do hope that even casual it would still be arousing for me; talk about a Sisyphean ordeal: girls peeing everywhere in sight, and not appreciating it in the least!

Oh, love that girls' night out Steve, the idea of corrupting people in joining or somehow making them complicit is always exciting.

Oh I love that picture, SwisherSweetie in all her glory.

It was very gentlemanly of you to swallow your disgust for her unladylike manners... ;)

It might have been inspired by Vicky, but you certainly improved upon the original anecdote (which I recall ;)). I particularly appreciated the "oh well, we're fucked anyway" cherry on the cake at the end.

Hi Steve, sorry about the age references, I had not noticed. Thanks for the quick edition :)

Pfiuu, I didn't think it would take so much time to reformat the story so it would fit here! In any case: Merry Christmas!

6 - Reminiscence As we made our way to the cinema, I suddenly remembered a very similar scene from the past. My first sighting of mum being very naughty. Jenny had had to get her vaccination, as all children do when they are young, and so mum booked an appointment with the family doctor. Because of her own timetable she could only book it late in the day. She came to fetch us after our swimming lessons and drove directly to the doctor's office, where we went to the waiting room. We had the last appointment of the day, but as usual the doctor was late and three persons were still waiting wh

5 - Starbucks We traipsed toward the mall and went inside to the cinema complex. Unfortunately, even though we were there in time all the tickets had been sold out for this show. Jenny pouted and mum sighed. Amy giggled like a younger girl and proposed another film: some Z thing with zombies and bad special effects. Still a bit dejected I didn't opposed. Mum smiled and said it would remind her of her youth. Amy rolled her eyes at me and I stifled a laugh. We bought the tickets and since the show didn't begin before a good forty minutes, we decided to treat ourselves to a treat at Starbucks.

In the next house I really wondered at mum's staying power. I mean with this weak bladder of her she usually can't hold it for more than an hour, and it had been two hours and a half. It's not like she bothered much about it. She certainly was not very ladylike in that, and would always find somewhere to discreetly take care of her need. But given that the agent never left her or Amy's side I was thinking she would soon have an accident, even though she show no sign of needing a wee. Another of her advise: never look like you're in need and you'll get away with almost anything. It's unfortunat