Chantal Amber

[steve25805 126,021]

Hi, my name is Pete and there have been some very interesting developments lately regarding a certain female. But I suppose I better start at the beginning.

During my school days, when quite young there was this one girl in class called Denise - the daughter of close friends of my parents - who had, shall we say, certain interesting exhibitionist tendencies. For example, on one occasion when the teacher was out of the room and the classroom was full of noise, Denise giggled and smiled and told the rest of us sat around her table to look underneath it. And there she was sat on the front edge of her seat, legs open with no panties on, just pissing right there all over the classroom floor under the table!

When we were a bit older and at the age where serious dating became a desirable activity, she gained a bit of a reputation for being relatively free and easy, not to mention sexually adventurous. And she really did seem to have a thing about peeing, becoming known for letting boys watch her pee and wanting to watch them and stuff. And certain rumours circulated around the school, including one about herself and a friend supposedly peeing on her bedroom carpet! Wasn't sure how true this was, but the idea intrigued me and I couldn't stop thinking about her doing stuff like this. By now she was an attractive young blonde, blue-eyed, curvacious and busty teenager, and I was constantly fantasising about her during my more private moments. I had a serious crush on her.

Sadly, however, I was too shy and insecure to approach her for a date myself in those days and kind of assumed she was out of my league. Even the fact that she was, indirectly, a friend of the family through her parents failed to give me sufficient confidence to ask her out. And when we left school we kind of never met each other again....until very recently that is, but I will come to that. Our parents remained friends and still are today, and sometimes meet up, but I never saw her. When I finally plucked up the courage to ask girls out on dates and in due course lost my virginity, sadly it was not with her.

But her rumoured peeing adventures had fascinated and aroused me and I never stopped fantasing about her. And this fired an interest in girls peeing, especially the notion of them peeing where they shouldn't. I went online and watched loads of free pee porn and some paid for stuff, seeking out especially the stuff which featured girls peeing in naughty places, being prepared to pay good money for this. But porn with this actually being the main focus was quite hard to come by. I guess there just isn't the market for it. Sometimes, I'd find a real gem of a site, but it was pretty infrequent, and whenever I did new stuff was generally very slow in coming and highly infrequent.

But recently I discovered a very promising new site called simply "Chantal Amber and friends." When I read the intro it seemed to promise pics and vids of girls peeing in all sorts of naughty places, the main focus of this site. The sample pics - albeit with faces blurred to help conceal identities - looked very promising, with squats being popped upon tables, beds, floors, and so on. This was a paysite - and more expensive than any other I had thus far subscribed to - but it looked so promising that I took the plunge and used my credit card to sign up.

The first video I downloaded got off to an excellent start. The first scene was of a naked girl who chose to squat and pee all over her kitchen floor. The second scene featured an Asian girl peeing on her bathroom floor right in front of the toilet which she simply wasn't bothering to use, and grinning like this was fun.

But the third scene began with a bikini-clad, curvacious and busty, young blonde girl in her 20s who was identified as Chantal Amber herself...but whom I instantly recognised as the Denise who was the daughter of my parents' friends, remembered from my school days and rumoured to have a thing about peeing. My eyes almost popped out of my head in astonishment! I watched mesmerised as Denise, now calling herself Chantal Amber, unstrapped her bikini top in her living room, then stepped out of her bottoms so that she was completely naked. My hard-on was rock solid now as I watched open-jawed.

On the screen before me, Chantal Amber placed a glass upon her carpeted living room floor before adopting a kind of semi-squatting position over it. Then, grinning with apparent delight she started pissing in it - well partly anyway, because half of it was missing completely and splashing all over the carpet. Pretty soon the small glass was nevertheless full but she carried right on pissing anyway, actually stepping forward to piss on a new patch of carpet entirely free of the glass. When finally her pee was over, she stood and admired the mess she had made for a moment, then reached down and picked up the glass full of her golden pee, held it aloft, and smiled at the camera as she deliberately poured it out over another area of the carpet.

By this time my dick was out and I was jerking off frantically. And as the girl now calling herself Chantal Amber smiled at the camera whilst slowly pouring her own piss over the carpet, I shot my load, unable to hold back any longer.

I looked at the rest of the vid which contained many more pee scenes, including another three from her. In one she was squatting and peeing upon a glass table, in another she was laying upon her back upon a bed and pissing there, and the third featured her standing behind her sofa and pissing against the living room wall. By this time I was ejaculating again.

Well, I felt a tremendous urge to contact her, identify myself to her and reveal that I knew her identity. And tell her that I couldn't believe my luck because I had always had the hots for her. I actually used the site contact email adress to reach her. Well, I don't really know what I was expecting but what I got at first was a kind of indignant fear. The indignant bit was her largely irrational irritation at my having seen her in action on a vid she herself had put out there for public sale! The fear bit was the much more rational concern that I might tell either of our parents what she was doing to make money. I actually tried to assure her that I wouldn't, but managed to leverage a date out of it. She had in fact soon decided she wanted to meet me anyway, in an attempt to further reassure herself regarding my confidentiality.

We actually met up in a pub one evening a few days later, by which time she had concocted a plan to guarantee my confidentiality. And it was both brazenly simple and ingenious at the same time. Basically, she would take me back to her place and film ME pissing somewhere naughty in her house, purely for her own personal collection. She assured me that this would never be made public or shown to anyone else - as long as I said nothing to either of our parents or to anyone else we knew. She said that once she had the same leverage over me that I had over her, we could both be equally confident of each other's confidentiality being respected. In return, she promised me a great time back at her place.

Well, I was putty in her hands, and was in any case seriously attracted to the idea of pissing somewhere naughty in her flat right in front of her, so I readily agreed. We had a few more drinks and got a little tipsy and full-bladdered before heading out to her house.

Once there she told me to take my clothes off, whilst she got her recording equipment ready. And she seemed well practiced because it didn't take very long at all. We were actually in her living room which I recognised at once from the video I'd seen. She'd actually been pissing around her own house! But it must have been well cleaned up afterwards because there was no visible or aromatic sign. Anyway, she said she wanted her film of me peeing to be as outrageously spectacular as possible, so she had me stand at one end of the room, dick in hand, and start peeing in the middle of it all over the floor. She also told me to aim my dick around so that I peed over as much as possible.

Well I started by pissing right there on the middle of her living room carpet, aiming my dick so as to pee over as much of it as possible. I then aimed for the coffee table and peed all over it's surface before swinging to the other side and spraying my piss all over one of her armchairs. Still peeing, I next walked towards the sofa, and was soon directing the aim of my dick so as to piss all over the entire length of it. As the end of my pee finally aproached, I moved towards the wall beside the sofa and finished my piss against it.

"Wow, that was fucking spectacular!" she enthused. Then she adopted a mildly dominant tone and ordered me to lay down upon that pissy carpet whilst she undressed. In spite of the effects of the alcohol I grew rapidly hard as she stood astride me, and started pissing all over me. The loud hiss of her relief mingled with the sound of it splashing upon my chest. And it felt deliciously warm against my skin. Little droplets were splashing into my face.

But it got even better as her grinning form inched forwards, so that she was quite deliberately pissing all over my face. I opened my mouth to gulp down her golden tinged pee, drinking as much as I could, openly jerking off now.

When she finshed, she moved back over my penis, lowered herself over it, and in that kind of squatting position, took my rock hard dick inside her, thrusting herself up and down upon it, ordering me not to cum until she was ready. Her own ecstacy rose to a crescendo as I struggled to hold back, until finally she orgasmed. This was my cue for release as I shot my load deep inside of her.

Thus far I had enjoyed the time of my life, but we had more fun yet. After recovering our breath we got down to some serious reminiscing just for old time's sake whilst having a few more drinks. Ultimately, wewent to bed together and had sex again before sleeping. But before getting into the bed we both decided it would be great fun to piss all over it first, she squatting upon one end, myself standing beside the other, pissing on the bed together. We then had our second sex session on that piss-soaked bed, after which we ended up sleeping in it. Upon waking in the morning still covered in piss, we just peed the bed again for the hell of it before getting up.

Well, that sure was a night to remember. It really is hard to fathom how life's twists and turns work out sometimes. But things are looking up. We have decided to remain in touch and become close friends, with "benefits" too when we feel like it. In practice that means when she feels like it because I will always be up for it. Hahaha.

[nopjans 1,178]

Damn, that's a great story, Steve. I'm pretty sure I recognized someone in a porn video (not a peeing video, however) as someone I had known once, but couldn't be certain. If she wasn't who I thought she was, she was close enough for me!