Popular Post Darkguy 345 Posted November 26, 2018 Popular Post Share Posted November 26, 2018 (edited) This is the start of a multi-part series. II plan to release more frequently. (I've already written the second part.) My name is Isaac. I’m sixteen years old. I live with my thirty eight year old mother Lillian in an old townhouse in the middle of the city. My mother looks like an amazon. She’s six three and she works out all the time. Her muscles are evident, but she’s not bulky. She has short black hair and brown eyes. She would definitely be described as handsome, not beautiful, but there are plenty of people who are into her type. I myself am a small, scrawny nerd. I take after my father. Recently my mother’s younger sister, Sarah, has been staying at our house. She’s five seven with red hair and a great body. I don’t know how big her boobs are, but I mean...wow. She’s thirty three, but she got pregnant in high school and already has an eighteen year old daughter, Vanessa. Sarah had just gone through a messy break up, so my mom decided to let her stay with us. Our house has three bedrooms, but only one bathroom and that’s downstairs. Don’t ask me why. My room is off in a corner across from Sarah’s, while my mom is on the other side of the house. The house we live in may be old, but my room is pretty awesome. My dad used to buy me just about everything I wanted. I have a collection of comics, all the newest game systems, actions figures, novels, figurines, you name it, I have it. My mom never comes into my room. She makes me do my own laundry, but at least I don’t have to clean it up. I must admit, I can be a bit of a pain to deal with. I don’t think my mother likes me very much and I know my aunt hates me. She never calls me by my real name, she just says brat. One of my friends dared me to install a camera in our bathroom to catch my aunt on the toilet. He has a massive crush on her. Unfortunately I must not have hide it well because my aunt found the camera before I got anything. It pissed her off something fierce. She hadn’t told my mother about it, but I knew it was only a matter of time. She spent the better part of an hour cussing me out about the damn thing. If my mother found out what I’d done she would kill me. I’m not sure that’s an exaggeration. If mom decided to tear me apart I couldn’t do much to stop her. I was lying on my bed reading a comic book. It had been a few days since my aunt found the camera. My room was a mess. There were action figures, stuffed animals and books all over the floor. I could have picked them up, but I didn’t feel like it. I was surprised when the door to my room opened. My aunt walked in and looked around at the state of my room. I expected some kind of a lecture, but instead she just stood there, biting her lip. “Er...what is is aunt Sarah?” I asked. I didn’t know what she wanted. I was afraid she was going to start screaming at me. My aunt smiled at me, it wasn’t natural. “I realized a solution to my problem.” she replied sweetly. “What problem?” I demanded. “I’m bursting for a piss, but your mother’s in the bathroom.” explained my aunt. “She always takes forever in there.” “What does that have to do with me?” I asked. “Well, I’d go in the sink, but it’s filled with dishes. I can’t pee anywhere without her knowing.” stated Sarah. “There’s only one room she never comes in to.” With that, Sarah dropped her pants, revealing a black thong. She walked into the middle of my room. I jumped off my bed in panic. “You can’t pee in my room!” I protested. “I’ll tell my mom.” “Then I’ll show her the camera.” replied my aunt. “I could tell her you blackmailed me into peeing in your room with the footage. I know she hates you, brat. She’ll believe me.” My aunt pulled down her thong. I could see her pussy. She had a single strip of pubic hair leading to it. I was taken aback by the sight and her statement. She was right. If I went to my mom, nothing good would happen. Hell, if my aunt finished before I got my mom she could claim I’d pissed in my room and was trying to blame her for it. My aunt squatted down over my floor. “Watch out for my stuff!” I cried. “Right.” said my aunt. She adjusted her butt so she was hovering over a pile of toys and stuffed animals, then began to piss. Her pee was bright yellow. I watched in horror as it splashed down upon my things. I couldn’t believe my aunt was ruining my belongings with her piss! My aunt let out a satisfied sigh. “This feels awesome.” She was pissing a steady stream. I watched as it coated a teenage mutant ninja turtle figure and splashed all over a stuffed elephant. There was no way I could wash them without my mother finding out. I’d have to leave them like that. I hate to admit it, but the sight of my aunt voiding her bladder made my cock stiffen. I always had a thing for pee, but seeing it in person was something else. I just wished it wasn’t all over my things. “Are you getting hard?” laughed my aunt. “I should create more of a show.” My aunt shook her butt from side to side spread her pee around onto as many objects as she could. She was watching her piss cover my belongings with a wicked smile on her face. She must have had to go bad, because she just kept on peeing. The toys under her were beyond salvation. She tilted her pussy up to spray piss across the room. It hit the side of my bed and splashed on everything around it. I had to take a step back to avoid being hit. My aunt giggled and returned her stream to the toys belong her. The wet patch from her piss was spreading to nearby toys around her. I wondered how long she could keep up the unrelenting assault. Sarah’s relief lasted for about forty five seconds, but it felt like an eternity. She shook her ass up and down to dry off and grabbed a stuffed bear. She rubbed it on her pussy wiping away a few drops of piss, then she dropped it in the middle of her pee puddle. My aunt pulled her thong and pants back up. She surveyed the damage she had caused and laughed again. “You know what happens if you talk.” she warned. She left me behind with the mess. My room was covered in piss. She must have pissed over a few dozen of my toys and stuffed animals. I reached down to pick one up, but flinched back when I felt the wetness on it. I sighed and went back to my bed. I didn’t feel like cleaning up my aunt’s piss. I figured the smell would eventually fade. Later that night I was playing my ps4 with the volume up high. I knew my mom couldn't hear it from her room. My room still smelled like piss, but to be honest I didn’t really mind. The thought of my aunt pissing in my room made me a little horny. It was past my bedtime, but I hated going to sleep. I could stay up past three in the morning playing video games and often did. I was in the middle of an overwatch match when my aunt came in. She walked over and pulled the headphones off my head. I turned to see what she wanted. I was still playing out of the corner of my eye. “Turn the damn game off, brat.” she said. “I can hear it in my room. I’m trying to go to sleep.” I looked at my aunt. She was wearing a flimsy nightgown with nothing underneath it. I could tell, because I could see her ample breasts through the fabric. My cock once again got hard. They were practically in my face. “I’m in the middle of a game.” I replied. “You’re always in the middle of a game.” growled my aunt. “You’re not my mother.” I stated. “Thank god.” she sighed. She rubbed her brow. “Look, would you please just turn the game off?” I was still mad at her for pissing in my room, so I held my ground. “I won’t play for too much longer. I’m going to bed soon.” This meant I would be up for hours. My aunt sighed and walked away. I put my headphones back on and went back to killing people as Road Hog. Instead of leaving my room, my aunt walked over to my ps4 and hung her bare ass over it. I pulled my headphones off. “What are you doing!?” I roared. “Turning the game off.” she stated. My aunt began pissing full force over my ps4. Yellow piss streaked down the surface and entered the disk drive. I could hear an unnatural buzzing coming from the machine. After a few seconds the display went dead, but my aunt kept on pissing. She had a huge smile on her face as she destroyed my ps4. I looked on in shock. This was the second time today she had used her piss to destroy my belongings. I have to admit my dick was rigid, but my ps4 was trash! “This is much easier than walking downstairs in the dark.” sighed my aunt. She was still peeing a steady stream on my console. “Your room is now my official spare bathroom.” My aunt’s piss was clear like water. She must have been drinking a lot to build up her reservoir. The ps4 was taking the full brunt of her stream, but piss was leaking over near my other consoles. I ran over and moved them out of the way. I didn’t try to take my ps4. It was already ruined and I was afraid Sarah would piss over my other consoles if I moved it. My aunt was too intent on her toilet to notice. She was grinning from ear to ear while she watched her pussy gush. She only peed for around thirty seconds this time, but it was more than enough to ruin the delicate console. She shook herself off and sat down hard upon the console.. There was a cracking noise as she settled. My aunt grabbed a Darth Vader action figure off the floor and began rubbing it against her pussy. Getting piss and something else on it. “Peeing in your room is kind of hot.” she admitted. My aunt plunged Vader’s head into her vagina. She let out a moan of pleasure before she realized what she was doing. “I think I’ll play in my own room.” she mused. She took my Darth Vader and a stuffed bison and left my room in shambles. I sat on my bed. Did that really just happen? Edited November 28, 2018 by Darkguy 2 1 4 22 Link to post
Apollon 128 Posted November 27, 2018 Share Posted November 27, 2018 Almost snuff...😉 This curious teenage boy sees or gets involved on scene where an adult woman pees brazenly -stuff is my favourite type of porn scenes. 1 Link to post
nopjans 1,178 Posted November 28, 2018 Share Posted November 28, 2018 I'm a little uncomfortable with the age of the narrator, and am sorry his family treats him so shabbily! That said, there is a lot to enjoy about your story and I am interested in reading part 2 when you publish it. 1 Link to post
Darkguy 345 Posted November 28, 2018 Author Share Posted November 28, 2018 You're right about the age. I increased it to sixteen (Age of consent in Canada.) because it doesn't change the story at all and makes things less uncomfortable. Part 2 is all ready to go I just got home so I'll put it up in a few minutes. 1 Link to post
Popular Post Darkguy 345 Posted November 28, 2018 Author Popular Post Share Posted November 28, 2018 The second part. Warning: There is some poop. A few days had passed since my aunt started peeing in my room. The morning after she destroyed my ps4, she returned the Darth Vader and stuffed bison to me. The Darth Vader was broken in half, the stuffed bison had been torn apart. Both were covered in piss and cum. My aunt pissed on the wreckage one last time before she left them with me. She came back that night and sat on one of my huge body sized stuffed animals. I didn’t see a stream, but I could hear the piss running over it. She just sat there smirking as she emptied her bladder over it. She came back and pissed over my toys a few more times, mostly at night. One time I woke up at five am to find her pissing full force over my Starship Enterprise model. She noticed me looking and waved, then crushed it to pieces with her ass. My room was starting to smell like a public toilet. Then the toilet in our bathroom broke. Two plumbers arrived to fix it the next morning; a fifty year old man and a blonde woman in her late twenties. They were doing their best, but it wasn’t going to be ready until the evening. We were sitting in the kitchen eating lunch. My mom was crossing her legs and holding her crotch. The plumbers were in and out of the kitchen. Whenever they appeared she stopped holding herself. “I’m about to piss myself.” admitted my mom. “That sucks.” I replied while playing my 3ds. I wasn’t really paying attention. My mother looked over at my aunt who was drinking a big cup of tea. “How do you not have to go?” she demanded. “I haven’t pissed since the toilet broke last night!” My aunt glanced at mom and smiled. “I found an alternate solution.” My mom clutched her crotch again. “Tell me!” My aunt looked around the room for a second. She took a long drag from her tea before she replied. My mom looked like she was in pain. “I’ve been using Isaac’s room.” she stated. “What do you mean?” asked my mom. “You can’t go anywhere down here without the plumbers seeing. There’s nowhere upstairs that you’d be willing to go.” said my aunt. “But, you never even enter the brat’s room.” “That’s horrible!” protested my mom. I breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps my mom was finally going to put an end to my aunt’s habit. My room would be safe at last. “Think about it, Lily.” insisted my aunt. “Would you rather piss yourself in front of some strangers, or use that brat’s room? It’s not like he does anything for you.” At that moment the older plumber walked into the room. Mom let go of her pants. She cursed and a wet patch appeared on her crotch. She was about to have an accident. My mom looked at the damage and turned to my aunt. “Let’s go.” she said. My mom and aunt headed up to my room. I followed them. I couldn’t believe what my own mother was about to do. “You can’t pee in my room!” I protested. My mom didn’t give me a reply. They reached my room and my aunt pushed open the door. My mother looked like she was about to squat down and let loose, but my aunt stopped her. She walked over to my bookcase and opened a drawer. Inside was my comic book collection. “I think this would be a good place.” she stated. My mom nodded and hurried over to the drawer. I watched in horror. My aunt had peed on a lot of my things, but she’d left my comic books alone. My own mother was going to destroy them. I was relieved when my aunt took the first comic book trade off the pile. It was my Uncanny X-Men Omnibus, the comic I cared the most about. I watched in horror as my mother whipped off her jeans. She was naked from the waist down. My mom’s pussy was hairy. I wondered how long it had been since she trimmed it. She was holding one hand over her vagina to keep the piss in. Then she squatted over my comic book collection and let loose. My mother’s piss was like a torrent. The top comic book was one of my Secret Six trades. The force of her piss began to make a hole in the cover. Her piss was dark yellow. She mustn’t have drunk anything since the toilet stopped working. She was letting it all out now. My mother’s a big woman, so I had no idea what the capacity of her bladder was. The piss was soaking through my comic books. I watched as the pages greedily absorbed the liquid, turning into soggy messes. There was no way I could salvage any of them. My mother was letting everything go and they drank it up. The smell was horrible. My room had already smelled like a toilet, but compared to my mom’s, my aunt’s piss smelled like roses. This was vile, morning piss of the worst variety. I’d watched pissing videos online, but I’d never seen anyone pee for as long and hard as my mother was now letting loose. My mom let out a massive sigh. “I really needed this.” “I can tell.” laughed my aunt. “You’re fucking soaking those things.” My mom looked down at the damage she was causing and laughed. “You’re right. What am I peeing on?” “I think they were comic books.” replied my aunt. My mom hadn’t let up the whole time. She was still blasting my comic books with massive amounts of piss. My mom’s face twisted. She let out a massive wet fart. “I have to do more than pee.” she admitted. “Go ahead.” said my aunt. “Fuck it.” While still pissing full force, my mom grunted and began to release a massive log of shit. The stench was even worse than her piss. Her shit fell out of her and landed upon the soggy mess, and then she started pushing out another one. “Oh my god!” cried my mom. “I’m shitting in my son’s room!” “Damn straight you are!” agreed my aunt. My mom let out half a dozen massive logs of shit before she was done. My mom was a huge lady and she had been filled to capacity, but I still couldn't believe what she had inside of her. Piss was leaking out of the bottom of the drawer onto the floor. “Damn, you had to go.” laughed my aunt. “I’ve been holding it all night and morning.” said my mom, still peeing. “I know you’ve always had a big bladder, but wow.” stated my aunt. My mom finally finished. She must have gone for over two minutes. That was impressive enough, but she was like a fire hose the entire time. Her piss was spilling over the edge of the drawer onto the floor. The comic books were utterly ruined. The ink had run, the pages were mush and she’d blasted a hole through the first trade. “I need to wipe.” said my mom. My aunt held out my X-Men trade. “I got you covered.” My mom didn’t hesitate. She grabbed the trade and started ripping pages out. I had been relieved my aunt had saved it, but now that I knew why I was crushed. My favourite comic book reduced to toilet paper. My mom shoved the pages into her ass to wipe the shit away. The pages came out crumpled, ripped, and covered in shit. She dropped them into the drawer and tore out more pages. She showed no mercy to my book, treating it like any other roll. It took a few dozen pages before she was clean. My aunt watched the whole thing with a gleam in her eye. “Wasn’t that easier than going downstairs to the bathroom?” she asked. “I guess it was.” said my mom. “And...well, to be honest it was kind of fun.” I knew I was doomed. Nothing in my room was safe. I was going to be living in a public toilet from now on. “I have to piss as well.” stated my aunt. “Where are you going to go?” asked my mom. My aunt looked around my room until she spotted my Gundam poster. She pointed it out. “That poster looks like it could use a good rinse.” “You kinky bitch.” laughed my mom. My aunt flashed her a grin and got up on my bed. She pulled her skirt up to reveal she wasn’t wearing any panties. My aunt spread her legs and adjusted her lips with her fingers. She began spraying piss onto my poster. Her yellow piss splashed against the poster, causing the ink to run. She left a huge stain on the wall, seeped down onto the floor. She was laughing her head off while she did it. Her stream was messy; she was getting piss all over my bed as well. Fortunately she didn’t have to go that bad. After about twenty seconds her stream died down. The last of it falling directly on my bed. My mom tore out a few more pages and handed them to my aunt. She had to wipe down her legs and pussy because she’d made a mess. My aunt dropped the used pages on my bed and hopped onto the floor. She walked out of the room with my mom, leaving me behind. My room smelled horrible. My mom’s shit was sitting at the bottom of a drawing filled with piss. There was no way I was cleaning it up. I slowly closed the drawer so nothing spilled. Then I took the pages off my bed. They were ruined. I lay back on my bed and held my hands over my eyes. This was terrible. I lay there for an hour replaying the destruction over and over again in my mind. My cock was rock solid, but that didn’t fix my comic books. The door opened and one of the plumbers walked in. It was the young woman. She had long blonde hair that was tied back in a ponytail. She was wearing a baggy shirt so it was hard to tell what she had upstairs, but she had a great ass. She looked around my room and pulled out her cell phone. “What do you want?” I asked. “Gotta piss.” she replied. “You’re going to piss in my room?” I said. She shrugged. “Dave can piss in the sink, but I can’t get up that high. Your aunt said I could use your room.” She dropped her trousers and popped a squat over my switch. She started to piss on my console. She had a bored expression on her face while she went. She had her cell phone in her hands and was texting or something. She acted like she was on the toilet. She didn’t pay any attention to me. She was casually ruining my switch with her pee. I couldn’t pull my eyes away from her shaved pussy. The plumber grunted and I saw the beginning of a turd push its way out of her asshole. She grunted with exertion as she forced it out. It fell on my switch with a wet thud. I wondered what kind of woman could use a strangers console as a toilet without a care in the world. She didn’t seem to get any pleasure out of it like my aunt did. She had to piss and my room was offered up as a receptacle. After forty seconds she had finished peeing. She sidled over to my bookshelf and grabbed the Chamber of Secrets. She tore out a few pages, wiped herself with them and threw them on the floor. Then she walked out of the room without saying a word. I looked on in shock. Was there nothing sacred about my room anymore? 5 5 9 Link to post
Valenta 50 Posted November 28, 2018 Share Posted November 28, 2018 I like this serie and cant wait till the next part. Link to post
Darkguy 345 Posted November 28, 2018 Author Share Posted November 28, 2018 I'm half way through the next part, but that's because I'm taking a bit of a break to work on another story. That will either be up later tonight or tomorrow, then I'll finish part 3. 1 Link to post
Zero2pee 49 Posted November 29, 2018 Share Posted November 29, 2018 I dont like the poopthing but its a good story so far ^^ 2 Link to post
Popular Post Darkguy 345 Posted November 30, 2018 Author Popular Post Share Posted November 30, 2018 (edited) The next story I'm going to write is a direct continuation of this, but it's not in Isaac's room so I'm going to post it in a different topic. There's no poop in this one. My mom didn’t use my room as her personal toilet nearly as often as my aunt did. Still, often late at night she would come into my room to piss all over my floor. The two of them mostly kept their piss to the floor and on my toys. My room still smelled like a public toilet, but I made sure to pick up as many of my toys as I could so they didn’t receive a coating of piss. Then my cousin, Vanessa, came to visit. It was a week after the fiasco with the broken toilet when we got the news she was coming with a few of her friends. My aunt drove out to pick her up at the airport while my mom stayed with me. They arrived later in the evening. My cousin had brought two of her friends. My cousin is around the same height as my aunt, but her father was black so they don’t look that similar. One of her friends was a tall black girl named Jessica who was into mma. She’s already fought three times and won them all. The last of the group was Clair. She was around five six and more of the gothic type. She had black hair, piercings and tattoos all over her body, and heavy white makeup on her face. All three of them were in their first year of university. Jessica and Vanessa were girlfriends so they were taking my aunt’s room. My aunt was moving down to the couch while Clair was staying in my room. I didn’t know what that meant, but my room wasn’t pretty. I was sitting in the living room playing a board game when they came in. Jessica walked over to where I was sitting. She crouched down behind me. “What are you playing?” she asked. “Risk.” I replied. Turning back to my game. A stream of liquid shot past me and fell onto the board. I turned back in shock. Jessica had parted her legs and was pissing on my board game! She let out a sigh as she drained her bladder. My cousin saw the scene and hurried over. “Good idea!” she said. She stood astride my game and pissed on it. She was wearing a dress so the piss had a straight line to fall down on the board. The two of them were pissing full force all over my game. Their pee spread across the surface, pushing the little men around. They laughed when they saw this and directed their streams to blast as many little men as possible. Needless to say when they were finished my game was ruined. “I’ve been holding that the whole car ride.” sighed Vanessa. She grinned wickedly at her girlfriend. “Let’s go upstairs.” My mom saw the damage. “I told you girls not to piss outside Isaac’s room!” The two girls hurried upstairs with unconvincing apologies. “Kids will be kids.” said my aunt. “Since there’s already a mess…” She walked over and added her own contribution to the puddle. “You’d better clean that up later.” She told me. Claire walked over to me and threw her bag my way. “Catch, big man.” she said. I got her bag and took it upstairs for her. “How old are you?” asked Claire as we climbed the stairs. “Sixteen.” I replied. I got asked a lot because I looked young for my age. We both walked into my room and looked around. “I know it’s a mess.” I stated. “It’s not my fault.” Claire put her hand on my shoulder. “It’s fine, just how I like it.” She pulled her phone out of her pocket and handed it to me. “I need you to film me.” “Doing what?” I asked. “Pissing all over your room of course!” replied Claire. “Vanessa told me about your room and I knew I could get some great videos. I’m a cam girl you know. I specialize in piss.” “And you want me to record you?” I said. Claire nodded. “Yep. Now hurry, I really gotta piss. That was a long ride.” I knew there was nothing I could do. Claire was going to piss in my room regardless. If I filmed it at least I could watch. If I refused Claire would probably just get my cousin and they’d make sure to make my life a living hell for it. I turned her phone on and started recording. Claire smiled for the camera. “Hey piss lovers, this is Ravenbitch.” she began. “I’m at my friend’s cousin’s house. His parents are letting me piss all over his room.” Claire stared over the camera at me. “Show them the room.” I obeyed, spinning the camera around to show off everything I owned. I then returned the camera to Clair. “Her cousin is filming me right now.” Claire explained. “I’m desperate for a piss.” She clutched her legs together and held her crotch. My cock got hard. Claire gave a wicked smile. “But where should I go?” She looked around the room. She somehow managed to look innocent while looking for a place to relieve herself. “I think I’ll go on that pile of stuffed animals to start with.” decided Claire. She walked over to the pile and lifted her leather skirt. She pulled down a pair of black panties, showing off a shaved pussy. I noticed that her lips had a silver ring piercing them. Claire crouched down over the pile. She stuck her tongue out and flashed the peace sign. Then she started to pee. Claire didn’t have the monster gush of my mom, but she was peeing a steady stream. The bear on top of the pile was receiving a thorough soaking. Claire moved her stream to soak some of the other stuffed animals in the pile. A deer and a crocodile received the brunt of her attention. She picked up another bear and held it up to her pussy. It turned sodden in her hands. Claire kept flicking her eyes from the camera to the pile below her. She was clearly enjoying her naughty piss. She sighed in relief when she finished. She had gone for most of a minute. The pile under her was covered in her piss. “That felt great.” she told the camera. “I’m going to be here for a while, so if you have any suggestions I’d love to hear them.” Claire blew the camera a kiss and motioned for me to shut it off. I did as she asked. She walked over to me and took her phone back. She sat down on the bed to watch the video. I sat next to her, watching it as well. God, she made my penis hard. Something about the way she acted was different than my aunt or mom. Not to mention the fact we weren’t related. Claire put her arm around my shoulders. “You’re a good cameraman. We’re going to shoot some great footage together.” I don’t know why, but for the first time I was actually looking forward to seeing someone piss in my room. “I’m going to get some water.” said Claire. “Gotta fill up the old bladder.” Claire left the room, returning a few minutes later with a few bottles. She spent the next twenty minutes sitting on my bed drinking. Then she got a laptop out of her bag so she could talk with someone online. She was wearing headphones so I couldn’t hear what the other person was saying, but I could hear her side of the conversation. “Yeah, I’m filling up right now.” “You want to see it? There’s not much yet.” Claire pulled her shirt up to show a slight bulge in her belly. He must have said something funny, because she laughed. “I’m not sure how possible that would be, but I can try.” “Love you, baby.” Claire closed the laptop. She went back to drinking water. After fifteen minutes she was clutching her bladder. I was playing my 3ds while watching her out of the corner of my eye. After another minute she got up. “Ready for round two?” she asked. “This is the last one tonight.” I nodded before taking her phone from her. Claire walked over to my bookshelf and stared at it. I held my phone up when she indicated I should start filming. “This is Ravenbitch. I’m in my friend’s cousin’s room again.” said Claire. “I had a request to piss on his bookshelf, but I’m not quite sure how I’m going to pull it off.” Claire tried to angle herself with her skirt pulled up. She found she couldn't do it, so she stripped from the waist down. She spread her pussy lips and tried peeing on my bookshelf. She pissed a brief stream which fell down her legs. Claire stopped the stream and laughed. “That didn’t work.” Claire tilted her head as she tried to figure out how to get her urine on my bookshelf. She put one foot on a shelf while leaning over so her pussy was only a few inches away from the books. That way she couldn’t miss. “I think this should work better.” said Claire. She held her breath for a second before she started peeing on my books. Her piss splashed down upon the row of pristine novels, despoiling them utterly. Claire laughed as she coated my bookshelf in piss. “Get a close up!” she instructed. I hurried over and held the camera near her crotch so the stream could be seen hitting the books. Claire was pissing much harder this time, perhaps to guarantee she got it over the books and not her legs. “Fuck, I love this.” sighed Claire. She tried to swivel and dowse more books, but she had a hard time moving. She almost slipped a few times. Claire had to settle for absolutely destroying a small section of my collection. She peed for another minute. The books in front of her pussy were no match for her stream. Her piss seeped through them to soak the books around them. Claire hopped down from the bookshelf. She wiped herself on a stuffed animal and turned to the camera. “How’d you like that piss lovers?” she asked. “I’m going to bed now, but I’ll be sure to give the rest of his room a thorough soaking. Stay tuned.” Claire blew another kiss before motioning for me to turn off the camera. She took the phone from me so she could watch her newest video. After she was finished she smiled at me. “I think that’s enough for the night.” said Claire. It was already past midnight. Claire started stripping out of her clothes. She was already naked from the waist down, but my jaw nearly dropped when she took off her shirt to bare everything to the world. She had great pierced tits. I wanted to touch them, but she just lay back on the bed. I had a sleeping bag set up on the floor. Claire rooted around in her bag and pulled out a massive dildo. There was no way she was planning to…? The thought was cut off when Claire started furiously masturbating on my bed. I climbed into my sleeping bag and started jerking off. Just listening to her moan was enough to explode my load all over my sleeping bag. I stayed awake long enough to hear Claire come to her conclusion. We both drifted off to sleep. We woke up in the morning when everyone else did. There was bustling through the hallways as everyone tried to get into the shower first. This was followed by cursing from the ones who didn’t. Claire stretched out like a cat when she got out of my bed. She was still naked as the day she was born. “Sleep well, big man?’ she asked. I nodded. I was going to say something more, but there was a knock on the door. Claire walked over and opened it up. My mom was standing there. She looked nervous. She was briefly shocked by Claire’s appearance. “What do you want?” asked Claire. “Oh...well…” mumbled my mom. “Speak up.” requested Claire. “Vanessa and Jessica are in the bathroom.” explained my mom. “I think they’re having sex in there. They’re taking forever and I really need to pee.” Claire looked around the room. “You don’t need my permission.” My mom looked embarrassed as she entered. Claire watched with obvious interest, but when my mom squatted down she jumped in. “You’re not going to pee on the floor, are you?” said Claire. “I was planning on it.” admitted my mom. “That’s boring!” protested Claire. “Wait there, I’ll get you some stuff.” Claire walked around my room to gather a few items. My mom watched her with a look of curiosity painted on her face. Claire grabbed my Highlander blu-ray, a white stuffed cat, my Dungeons and Dragons 5e Player's Handbook and a set of power ranger action figures. Claire set the handbook on the floor spine first with the pages open to the world. She put the blu-ray in the centre of the book after removing it from the case, which she tossed away. Then she set the power rangers in a circle around the blu-ray so they looked like they were guarding it. She made the red ranger ride the stuffed cat. “Pee on that.” instructed Claire. My mom stared at the toys for a moment. “I’m not sure I can.” “Come on.” insisted Claire. She heckled my mom until she agreed. My mom squatted over Claire’s design. She sat there with her mouth open for a minute before she began blasting my toys with her powerful morning piss. The green ranger was the first one to receive her attention. He was knocked clean across the room by the initial surge. The pink ranger fell next, followed by blue. My mom seemed to enjoy aiming for each ranger. She tilted her pussy to hit the red ranger right in his chest, knocking him off his mount. The cat’s white fur was stained yellow. Her piss sprayed across the floor and nearly hit my foot. Claire was watching my mom’s piss with glee. She stroked her tits and ran a finger through her slit as my mom released her bladder. My player’s handbook was receiving a healthy dose of urine; the pages becoming sodden under the constant deluge. I don’t know how, but the pressure of mom’s piss was enough to break my Highlander blu-ray in half. Claire let out an ecstatic gasp when that happened. My mom started flipping through the manual so she could soak as many pages as possible. Some of the pages were so soaked they fell apart in her hands. The book was completely ruined by the time she was done. My mom peed a torrent for at least a minute and a half. They puddle she left on the floor was nothing less than massive. Claire came to a furious orgasm before my mother even finished. My mom stood up from her makeshift toilet. She seemed embarrassed about the effect it had on Claire. “I’ve never seen anyone piss like that.” admitted Claire. “I thought I had a big bladder.” “I’ve seen her piss longer.” I admitted. Claire looked at me with wide eyes. She turned back to my mom and smiled. “You know, if you did that on camera you could make a lot of money.” My mom actually hesitated for a second. “I could never do that. I don’t want to be seen peeing in my son’s room.” “It doesn’t have to be in your son’s room.” pointed out Claire. My mom froze again. “...No-no, I couldn’t.” “Think about it.” insisted Claire. My mom made her way out of my room. Claire held her vagina. I knew my room was about to receive another bladder’s worth of piss. There was something I had to take care of before I could record her. “Do you think Vanessa’s done in the bathroom now?” I asked. “Why?” replied Claire. “I need to pee.” I explained. Claire looked at me like I was crazy. “You mean you don’t pee in your own room?” I shook my head. “Why not?” she demanded. “Because I don’t want to destroy my own things.” I stated. Claire strode over to me. She stared up into my eyes. I was standing inches away from a naked girl. My cock was rock solid. Claire reached down and unbuckled my pants. She gently pulled my penis out from where it lay. “You’re going to pee in your room.” she commanded. There was no arguing with her. “I’ve always wanted to aim a guy’s dick while he peed. I’ve never met the right guy before.” Claire led me over to my bookshelf and pointed my cock at the upper rows. She stood there for a second waiting for me to pee. When I didn’t do anything she let go of my cock. Claire put her hands on her hips and stared at me. “What’s the problem?” she asked. “I don’t want to pee on my bookshelf.” I replied. “You’ll pee wherever I want you to.” said Claire. “If you’re a good boy I’ll give you a present.” I was intrigued by what she offered. Most of my shelf was already destroyed. It wasn’t like the rest of it was going to last long. I had a big bladder. I couldn’t match my mom, but I could give Claire a run for her money. Claire directed my penis and I focused. It was hard to let go. I was standing in my room in front of my shelf with a rock hard cock, but I tried my best. It took me a minute before the first stream of piss shot out over my books. Claire laughed as she directed the stream up to the very top shelf. She sprayed it from side to side over as many books as she could. “You’re so much better at this than me.” she giggled. Claire turned me and started directing my stream over my racks of games and movies. I wanted to stop because they’d mostly avoided damage so far. (There could only be one which was destroyed first.) I was pissing full force now and couldn’t stop. I’d never developed the skills to halt in the middle of a stream. I could have tried to pull away, but who knew where my piss would go then. Besides, I liked the feeling of Claire’s hand around my dick. Claire ran my piss over my games before she made me pee all over my dresser. My piss splattered all over the place. She was causing a huge mess. After a minute of destruction, my bladder finally emptied its last burst. Claire let my cock drop and licked her hand. “I believe a present was promised.” she stated. Claire lowered herself and started sucking my cock. I was a virgin. I’d never had a woman grab my cock before today, much less suck it. Her mouth felt amazing, like nothing I’d ever experienced before. I tried to hold it, but my cum gushed out of me after a few seconds. Claire swallowed my load with a smile. She licked my cock to clean it off. “Do you have a round two in you?” asked Claire. She watched my expression. “Maybe you need something to perk it up.” Claire pushed me down to the ground. I was lying in the middle of my mother’s puddle. The carpet was still warm. Claire spread her pussy lips and started pissing all over my cock. She laughed as I immediately began to stiffen again. Claire directed her stream up my body until she was peeing directly on my face. She was getting piss all over my hair and mouth. Her morning piss was disgustingly bitter. I tried to turn away, but that only made her aim her stream closer. After around thirty seconds of pissing on me, Claire brought her stream to a halt. She climbed over me to my sleeping bag. She began emptying the rest of her bladder over the bag. She swivelled from side to side, totally drenching the sleeping bag with the rest of her piss. “It looks like there’s only one bed now.” said Claire. She walked over to me and took a seat on my face. “Lick me clean.” she instructed. The taste was terrible, but I did what she wanted. She moaned as I stuck my tongue into her vagina, licking away the drops of piss. Claire spurted one last stream of piss directly on my tongue. She giggled at my shocked reaction. Claire got up and backed over my rock solid cock. She slowly lowered herself down until her pussy engulfed it. It was amazing. She rode my cock as I tried to hold on for dear life. I didn’t manage to last longer than her bladder, but it was better than my first showing. Claire got off my cock and started furiously masturbating. This soon brought my penis back to life. Claire lowered herself again and rode me until I came a third time. She repeated this until we were both able to reach satisfaction. I felt completely drained by the time we were finished. Claire lay down on the floor next to me. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. “We should do this again.” she whispered. Edited November 30, 2018 by Darkguy 1 5 10 Link to post
CON2H4 650 Posted December 1, 2018 Share Posted December 1, 2018 Destroying his stuff is too mean. Link to post
Lutab 1,052 Posted December 5, 2018 Share Posted December 5, 2018 Great story. I’d like to hear him finding it hot more than upsetting. Would enjoy the story more that way. Good work though. Link to post
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