Colette's naughty peeing at home

[lesley 1,122]

At home, Colette had taken to having a wee over her bedroom carpet if she awoke in the night needing the toilet. The need in her bladder would wonderfully diminish as she sprayed her bedroom floor with the hot fountain of piss leaving her pussy lips whilst she listened in the darkness to the sound her pee made as it splattered over the carpet. In the morning all trace of her piss puddle would have vanished and it was such a wonderful way to have a wee that Colette had been even more adventurous one night, sneaking downstairs to squat in the corner by the sofa before spreading her legs and allowing her much need pee to rush down to her pussy slit.

She had savoured every moment of having her wee in the front room whilst everybody else was asleep, her golden pussy fountain soaking the carpet with her hot wet shower. It had been a most intoxicating experience to squat on her bar haunches, her nude bum cheeks and pussy exposed whilst she peed, the gentle drumming patter of her piss shower seemingly unbelievably loud in the quiet room.

In her mind, she could just imagine her dad coming downstairs and turning on the light to find his not-so-little little girl in full flow, a light golden stream of hot pee flowing from her pussy lips and decorating the carpet. The ever-growing damp stain between her parted legs was getting larger as she continued her naughty wee. Suddenly terrified that she was making too big a damp patch on the carpet, Colette had hurriedly slowed and then stopped her leak, sealing her pussy flaps from allowing any more piss to escape.

Still desperate to finish her tinkle Colette hopped from foot to foot over the damp stain she had made. Part of her desperately wanted to stand up to the wall and piss over it like she had seen one of the other girls at work do, the raven-haired woman possessing a shaved pussy that just looked awesome when it was releasing a stream of flowing, hot pee. Unfortunately having a wee over the living room wall stood to be a silly idea and Colette was on the verge of creeping back up to her room to finish her toilet over her bedroom carpet when her gaze settled on the large vase settled in one corner of the darkened room.

It took only moments to evacuate the flowers away from harm’s way before Colette was lowering the vase mouth down to her waiting pussy slit. Moments later and she started to have a new wee, this time sending her fountain of spraying piss into the waiting container where a loud pattering noise affirmed the fact that she was indeed urinating into the vase. In the dim light, Colette could make out the sight of her flowing piss stream as it flowed from her lower lips, her hot flowing spray shooting into the vase. The original pattering sound had changed as Colette’s spent pee began to pool at the vase bottom, the sound of her ongoing toilet changing to a gentle hiss and wet spatter. Slower Colette’s flowing piss fountain began to droop. Giggling she let the vase drop back to its position on the floor, still full of her recently spent piss. She still had a little pee left inside her so she turned to coffee table and began to squeeze. A moment later and a small trickling stream of hot pee was pattering down over the glass as Colette finished the last of her piss. Then she was done. With a deep thrill sitting in the base of her belly she fled back to her room where she quickly fingered herself to a thundering climax on the memory of her recent naughty escapades in the front room.

 

 

[wetwulf 3,324]

That was hot! 🔥

[Sexismygod 1,782]

Excellent story.  Colette is welcome at my house.