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This story was partly inspired by the fantasies of a lady on EP known as Akqtee, but whose stories, like those of so many others there, are gradually being deleted. This story though is written by me....

I am a forty year old American girl called Dani, and I have long had an interest in peeing. When I was younger I got into the habit of peeing on the floor in public toilet cubicles instead of sitting on the toilet, or peeing in the sink when at home, and stuff like that. And I loved to see guys piss, and was sometimes lucky enough to be pissed on myself. Sometimes I got to pee on the guys. Golden showers were for a long time my favourite aspect of peeing.

But before too long I settled down with a suitable but boring guy who had no interest in such things, and had kids and focussed mostly on raising a family. For many years after that peeing fun was very rare and very solo. On a handful of occasions I just pissed someplace for fun - I guess the naughtiest and sexiest time was when I deliberately peed on the kitchen floor - but mostly I was confined to fantasy. During this time my fantasies gradually shifted their focus, and I thought less and less about being pissed on and more and more about just letting guys piss anywhere around my house. I really got off on the idea of guys doing that, and letting them do it.

Well, I divorced the boring husband, and the kids grew up and left home, but my fantasies never left me. And as I started to go out socialising again, drinking, and picking up guys in bars occasionally, I began to seriously think about someday finding some guy to make my dream become reality. I was on the internet by now which really did open my horizons to the fact that there were plenty of people out there who would be happy to oblige. It was just a matter of finding the right guy near enough to me.

In the meantime, with a house to myself, I began to do dirtier things than ever before with my own pee. I was much more willing to push the envelope now that I was older and less inhibited. The tiled bathroom and kitchen floors were frequently peed on because they were easy to clean up. But from time to time I would also just pop a squat in the living room and piss on the carpet, or piss on my bed, or all over some table or other, and things like that. I peed on my bedroom carpet so many times that I had to pay for it to be removed and for a new one to be fitted, blaming the dog. I got experimental, too, doing things like putting a large glass on the floor in the middle of the living room before standing over it and trying to piss in it standing up. Most of it just missed and splattered all over the carpet of course but that just added to the thrill. I just carried right on pissing anyway.

But however much fun I got from this my yearning to have a guy just piss all around my house increased to near obsessive proportions. I badly wanted to make it happen. I began after a few drinks to approach guys with my desires in tentative ways, and achieved a partial success a year or so back. Some guy was willing to satisfy a subsidiary fantasy of mine by pissing in my car. He stood there with his dick in hand, pissing all over the back seat of my car, whilst I filmed him on my mobile phone. Then for his benefit, I got up and popped a squat on the front passenger seat, and pissed there while he watched. Gave him a blow job afterwards by way of thanks.

Never found any local guys willing to piss around my house though, so eventually I sought out enthusiasts online. I finally met one who lived 500 miles away but was willing to make the journey. Trouble is, he was a married guy with a kinky wife who wanted to join him. I had never really entertained the idea of other women peeing around my house, but when I thought about it, I wasn't actually put off at all and was intrigued by the idea. So I agreed and last week both of them - a couple in their late 30s called Carly and Jake - arrived at my door. I invited them in, and showed them the crates of beer that was theirs to freely partake of. And we all got down to some serious drinking.

I guess they both must have had pretty full bladders when they arrived because after only about 20 minutes of ice-breaking smalltalk, Jake nonchalantly unzipped his fly, took out his dick and started pissing there all over the living room carpet. Seeing a guy actually do this on my carpet was a dream come true and a massive turn on. He pissed for ages and made a huge puddle.

No sooner had he finished when Carly had her jeans and panties down below her knees exposing her bare ass which was thrust backwards as she kind of semi bent over with her hands on her knees. Then with a loud hiss and the lovely sound of pee landing on carpet, she was pissing backwards all over another part of the floor. It was actually an incredible rush to see these two people just pissing anywhere they felt like in my house like this.

I myself then stripped completely out of my jeans and panties, and stood facing the living room wall with my legs slightly apart. I thrust my hips forward, and to the delight of my guests started pissing against the living room wall. My yellow pee flowed down the wall to soak yet another patch of carpet.

Well this was just the start. We all drank more and more beer and grew more and more intoxicated and carefree. Next time she needed to piss, Carly stepped out of her jeans and panties completely, popped a squat upon my dining room table, and pissed all over it's surface. Jake simply got his dick out again and pissed against the wall, while I peed on the carpet in the corner.

But it got even kinkier. Next time Jake needed to pee - and my memory was starting to get a bit fuzzier by now - I got him to strip naked before leading us all up into my bedroom. There I got him to piss all over my bed, waving his dick around to soak as much of it as posible! I myself stood with my legs apart, pissing all over the bedroom carpet right beside the bed. Carly meanwhile opened a drawer full of my lingerie, stood over it, and started pissing all over the clothing inside.

And so it continued for the rest of the day. The kitchen floor got pissed all over by all three of us. Jake and Carly both peed on the sofa. Amidst much drunken laughter, I opened the door of my cooker and stood pissing in it. All three of us stood naked facing the wall in the hallway, pissing against it as if it were a urinal. All the beds and carpets in the spare rooms were peed on. Jake pissed in my wardrobe all over my best clothes......well I think you kind of get the idea. We all peed just about anywhere, and it was such a total turn on. At one point Carly thought it highly amusing to actually use the toilet...but with the frigging lid closed, haha. Her piss went everywhere.

In the end of course sexual release had to happen. Carly and Jake ended up fucking upon one of the piss-soaked beds. I for my part decided to stand astride them, masturbating myself to orgasm as I pissed all over them, my piss splashing through my fingers as I rubbed my clit frantically.

We all then crashed out in pissy beds, to be confronted with one hell of a mess in the morning - carpets, walls, tables, floors, furniture, and beds were all covered in piss. Undaunted, however, Jake just went and did his morning piss against the nearest wall, while Carly popped a squat and did another pee on the living room carpet.

As they were about to leave and I walked them towards the front door, as one last little bit of fun, I squatted in the hallway and peed all over the carpet there. Then I thanked them for a wonderful time, said my farewells, and expressed the hope that we might do this again sometime.

The clean up operation I was left with was absolutely horrendous and it took me two full days of hard work just to get the worst of it done. Still smells a bit pissy and I might have to invest in new carpets. But it sure was worth it.

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It's amusing, but by removing the "sneakiness" part and just having people pee everywhere, it's suddenly less arousing for me... well that and the fact there is a guy in :)

I am really saddened by what's going on on EP though; it was a really cool site and there were people there I did not see anywhere else :/

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