Susan has a sink pee over a photo of her cousin

[lesley 1,122]

Susan had placed a printed copy of her cousin’s face into the sink bowl inside the disabled toilet sink before quickly yanking down her black work trousers and her pink panties, both items of attire stretched between her ankles as she shuffled forwards up the sink rim. She stared at her shaved pussy lips poised in position for her wee, her intent to spray her pussy fountain over Collette’s pretty face whilst recording the whole thing on her phone. She had discovered that her cousin had peed into her workbag the previous night when she had come to visit, sneaking into Susan’s bedroom and going “to the potty” rather than using the bathroom. Susan had been furious at the sight of her piss covered black cardigan, the material thoroughly soaked with Collette’s pee. It had however, not stopped her from stripping from her pyjamas and placing her work bag up to her waiting muff as she released the urge in her bladder. Moments later and she had copied Collette’s toilet, spraying her hot pee over the already piss soaked cardigan.

Now it was time for revenge! Susan’s bare buttocks were tingling in the cold air, as she got ready to pee again. Collette’s face stared up from the sink bowl. Susan smiled as she felt her piss coursing through her body to her waiting love lips, knowing at any moment that she would be peeing over her cousin’s pretty features. The phone in her hand was trembling as her pee hole parted; her first squirt of piss leaving her pussy and spraying over Collette’s mouth.

‘Take that bitch!’ she thought as the paper started to darken as it began to absorb her pee. A new stream of hot piss shot from Susan’s love flaps, stronger this time, splattering down onto Collette’s cheeks and nose and then over her eyes and forehead as instead of stopping, Susan committed herself to a full blown toilet into the sink. The pee stream leaving her slit strengthened, spraying over Collette’s photograph which was now fully covered with a puddle of piss, growing in size by the moment as Susan continued her naughty wee. The puddle started to become a pool. The soft hiss and splatter of her pee fountain landing inside the bowl seemed really loud in the small room and she desperately wondered if anybody passing by might guess that she was using the sink as a urinal for her much needed toilet. She couldn’t wrest her gaze from the sight of the her piss fountain as it arched away from her parted pee flaps, her semi-golden stream washing over Collette’s face . This certainly made a different way to have a wee into a sink and she wondered how many more times she repeat this particular form of naughty toilet.

The need in her bladder was diminishing, the flow of piss leaving her cunt waning. She halted her toilet for a moment before letting out a quick powerful squirt of piss into the sink bowl and all over Collette’s feature. A pause, then another quick squirt of pee into the basin. Almost finished, she stepped away from the sink she had just urinated into, and grabbed a hand towel from the dispenser. She placed it up to her pussy and allowed the last of her wee to seep into the material as she peed into her hand. It was a wonderful way to finish her leak.

[steve25805 126,053]

@lesley, you are in a class of your own when it comes to writing such tales.

I rarely find the time to read many stories anymore, let alone writing them, but I like to find the time to read yours whenever I can.

Your words paint some fabulous pictures in my head, using my imagination as a canvass.

Nice one.

[lesley 1,122]

Where-as I rarely get the time to write stories anymore but do love positive feedback when I do... thank-n-you!!