Occupied Revenge

[Bobby Acacia 133]

Occupied Revenge

Contains: Naughty Peeing, Female Desperation, Female Masturbation

The door slid open as the group entered the house. Sarah, Gwen, Jenny & Richard tipsily teetered into the living room of the humble abode. Sarah was a petite blonde with fine features, more cute than beautiful, with a small bust but amazing figure. Gwen was a tomboy, but with the biggest breasts of them all and a fiery head of hair, she stole the eyes of every man who saw her. Jenny was the promiscuous brunette with next to no shame, often inspiring her friends with stories of her many adventures. And Richard was the dashing hunk of a boy toy the girls loved to tease. The group had just returned from a small party at their local bar celebrating a mutual friends birthday. The drinks were flowing, Karaoke filled the air, and several people were abusing the courage the alcohol gave them to score some action for the evening. They had enjoyed themselves to no end, but the night was getting late, and so the girls decided to take the party to Richard’s. 

Once they had arrived, Jenny began to perk up,

“I need to pee ladies, I will be right back.”

“Hold on babe, I need to go too,” said Sarah.

“I’ll race both of ya, I haven’t gone in hours,” Gwen squeaked in.

The girls haphazardly tried to rush upstairs, only to stumble over each other and fall in a heap.

“While you ladies work out the stairs, I’m gonna go myself,” said Richard.

“Get in line, I called dibs first,” Jenny rebutted.

“I’m a guy love, I’ll whip it out, be done in two seconds. Three tops.” Richard shot back.

He hopped over the girls as they picked themselves up and bolted to the upstairs bathroom. The door was closed and locked before Sarah reached the top of the stairs, Gwen and Jenny in hot pursuit. The girls huddled around the bathroom door and anxiously waited for Richard to finish. Jenny was doubled over, both hands on her crotch. Gwen was nervously dancing in place to distract herself. Sarah was praying to whatever higher power would listen that Richard wasn’t exaggerating.

 

The seconds dragged on as the girls heard the hissing of Richard’s bladder and imagining the relief he was now feeling. When suddenly, the girls heard something that made their bladders shudder in dread. The noise of Richard setting in for a long haul as the sound of something more than piss began landing in the water.

“Are you fucking kidding me Richard?” Jenny called in frustration, “Are you having a shit?”

“Apologies ladies, but as soon as I walked in here, I felt a new emergency begin to form,” Richard joked. A slight giggle followed his remark.

“We are fucking busting out here, you couldn’t have let us go first?” Gwen reasoned with him.

“You were all having trouble with the stairs, who knew how long it would take you all to work out a toilet?” Richard didn’t even hide the laughter in his voice at the girl’s troubling predicament.

 

The girls all looked to each other. Desperation was apparent on all their faces. The only toilet was now in use for the foreseeable future, and none of them could hold out for that long. Ideas flooded through their minds, and Jenny was the first to act. She stumbled downstairs, careful of her overflowing bladder.

“If Richard wants to play games, I can play too,” she mumbled to herself. 

Jenny reached the living room and began scanning for a means of relief, only to find a potted plant.

“Perfect,” she cheered.

She shuffled over to the plant and began to lower her trousers. Her panties followed suit and were both shortly left in a pile on the ground. She took a second to assess her options before settling on a naughty idea. She had tried and failed several times before to pee standing up. It always resulted in a mess on the floor and her legs drenched. But after Richard’s little escapade, a mess on his floor might be punishment enough. She took the stance she had often practiced, legs apart, back arched and pelvis forward. Finally relaxed, she released the contents of her bladder. As she predicted, her pee began to dribble down her leg, pooling on the polished tiles at her feet. The relief was amazing, but she was missing the plant entirely. Feeling no end in sight for her fountain of piss, she attempted to aim at the plant. She reached down to her neatly trimmed pussy and spread her lips apart. With a clearer window, her stream started to gain some distance, and was landing entirely in the pot’s soil. A smile of glee and comfort grew on Jenny’s face, before she sighed in ecstasy.

“Oh my fucking god, this is just what I needed!” She called out in bliss.

 

Gwen and Sarah had stayed upstairs pondering their own options, but the cries of Jenny and the sound of her actions downstairs had drawn the attention of the girls to the stairs railing. The sight before them began a twitching in their bladders that hastened the need to pee. 

“What are you doing babe?” Sarah called out.

“If that cunt wants to hog the toilet, I say we make him pay,” Jenny replied.

The girls upstairs saw Jenny’s stream slowly die down, just in time as the potted plant began to overflow onto the massive puddle already on the floor.

“Fucking that did the trick,” Jenny said as she gathered up here panties and trousers. She turned to admire her makeshift loo and felt a fluttering in her stomach.

“That was so hot. My kitty might need some petting tonight, she did such a good job.”

Sarah and Gwen shared a quick glance, silently agreeing that they should follow Jenny’s lead. 

 

Sarah was often the goodie-two shoes of the group, the one who always followed the rules. But after what she just saw Jenny do, she was all aflutter with how naughty she could be. Nervous about how close she was to wetting herself, she quickly thought through all her options, and settled on a really naughty one. She bolted down the hallway, holding her aching pussy desperate to release the flood built up inside. She reached the door she was looking for, and pushed it open. 

She slowly walked into Richard’s bedroom. She surveyed what was in front of her. A bed, while not properly made, had the bedsheets neatly drawn over them. A desktop computer in the corner powered down for the night. A chest of drawers with an assortment of shirts and pants sticking out of the draws awkwardly.

She considered each option carefully. While she did want to be naughty, Sarah thought tonight she should start with something a bit tame. The bed was tempting, but a bit too boring from her list of choices. The computer would be so naughty to piss all over, but it looked far too expensive. That left just the drawers.

Sarah walked up to the drawer and looked through all the draws for the best one to piss all over. She finally settled on the second from the bottom draw filled with Richard’s shorts. If Richard wanted the girls to wet their pants, Sarah thought maybe she should wet his instead. 

 

Sarah pulled up her knee length skirt to her hips. She didn’t even bother with her stockings, opting to simply rip the crotch open in a swift movement. She shifted her panties to the side of her pussy and got into position. While Jenny had boasted tales of her attempts at standing to pee, and even offered to demonstrate on one or two occasions, Sarah had very little confidence that she could do the same. She turned around and began to hover over the drawer. Once in position, her floodgates opened and her piss began to pour out. The white shorts under her stream had immediately began to grow dark. Sarah began to shake her hips side to side, excited to wet as many of the clothes as she could. The shorts were not as absorbent as they seemed, and it was not very long until the draw had begun to leak. Sarah however was blissfully unaware. She was simply happy to finally pee. The naughtiness of the situation was making her feel a bit hot and excited, and she unconsciously reached down to begin rubbing her shaven pussy and swollen clit. Not long after she finished her naughty tinkle, she let out a moan of pleasure as she had her first, and hopefully not last, orgasm for the night. She tidied herself up and looked down at the contents of the absolutely soaked drawer.

“Serves you right, you bloody bastard,” Sarah remarked.

 

Gwen was the only girl left now who was bursting at the seams, and she was facing a big problem. While the girls were all roughly the same age, Gwen always felt like the baby of the group. While the other two had experience peeing without a toilet, Gwen did not. Even on camping trips the girls took annually, Gwen always insisted on locations with available indoor plumbing. She wasn’t opposed to peeing in nature, she just had the hindsight to never be without a toilet.

Today, she would have to learn what to do when a toilet is completely unavailable.

While the other girls had been naughty with their choice of pissing spots in Richard’s house, Gwen was fixated on simply peeing now, and revenge later. And not wanting to make a big mess, she decided to try the only ‘clean’ option she could think of.

 

Gwen shot down the stairs as quickly as she could without flooding her jeans. She awkwardly ran through the living room and past Jenny to the Kitchen. Once there, she went straight to the fridge to find what she needed. Sitting on the door was a large bottle of water.

“Okay, this will do,” Gwen mumbled to herself.

She grabbed the bottle in hand and shuffled over to the sink.

She struggled in a rush to open the lid. Once open, she turned it upside down to empty out the water within. Watching the water poured out of the bottle while in her state was the closest thing she could think of to being tortured, as her vagina wanted desperately to do the same. But Gwen held strong as the last drops poured out. Once empty, she reached down and all but ripped her jeans and panties off. She sat at the nearby table, her ass hanging off the very edge of the chair to allow her plenty of room for the bottle. She reached through her neat ginger bush and spread her pussy lips wide. She brought the bottle right up to her pee hole, or at least where she felt it was, and finally began to relieve her aching bladder. She was close with the bottle but still slightly off, and began to piss all over her hand.

Gwen swore to herself as she tried to adjust the bottle placement. After 10 seconds of drenching her hand and the kitchen floor, she finally got the bottle in place. However, she misjudged how big the bottle was, and how full her bladder had been. As the bottle was now almost overflowing, Gwen tried to clamp down on her stream and find another container to continue in. But her pee had already started, and had no intentions of stopping. With no choice left, Gwen said “Fuck it” and moved the bottle out of the way. She sat it on the table and watched as her piss splattered on the floor. Without a need to aim her stream into a small opening anymore, Gwen decided to simply let lose. She began moving her fingers around her pussy, spraying this way and that. She pulled back to see how high she could pee, and was shocked to see it soar over her head. With the distance she was getting, she aimed her final spurt of piss at the kitchen sink. She cheered when the stream landed directly in the sink, but her tank was running on empty, and the stream slowly died down to join the lake of piss already on the floor.

“Okay, maybe I don’t have to use a toilet all the time,” Gwen pondered out loud. 

 

The girls all regrouped together in the living room, each deciding to leave their messes for Richard to clean up.

“That was amazing!” Gwen exclaimed, “I’ve never done anything like it before. I fucking loved it.”

“Serves the asshole right for not letting us use his toilet,” Sarah said, “We told him we needed to pee.”

“My pussy is on fire,” Jenny moaned, “I wouldn’t mind a shower now for a hot minute. That was the naughtiest thing I have ever done.”

“I rubbed one out in his bedroom,” Sarah squealed embarrassingly.

“Oh, you cheeky bitch,” Jenny retorted. “I might have to follow your lead.”

Jenny went over to the lounge and slid her pants down again. She sat down on the couch and reached into her panties. Sarah and Gwen looked on in interest as their friend preceded to masturbate in front of them.

“Feel free to join in ladies, because I will be at this for a while,” Jenny moaned as she slid a finger into her dripping vulva.

“Fuck it,” Sarah chimed. “I am still horny from upstairs, and you are making my engine roar babe.” 

Sarah sat down next to Jenny, hiking up her skirt as she did so. She dived straight on her clit, her fingers gently rubbing the nerve as a purr escaped her lips. She wasted no time lifting her shirt up as well to massage her stiffening nipples on her small but perky breasts. Jenny saw this and immediately did the same. While not the biggest of the three, Jenny’s tits were still much more than a hand full. That didn’t stop her from taken her left tit in hand for a gentle massage though.

The sight before her had Gwen quivering with ecstasy. While Gwen was more interested in guys than the other girls, the sight of Sarah and Jenny jilling off in front of her was to hot to not get excited.

Gwen removed her jeans and panties, followed by her blouse and bra. With her massive boobs on display, the other girls felt even more aroused, if not a tiny bit jealous. There was not much space left on the couch for Gwen, so she decided to sit on the floor and lay against it. She was thankful the puddle Jenny had made had not spread to this side of the room yet. But after all the excitement of the night, she didn’t think it would be long before she left a puddle herself from the way her pussy was dripping, albeit a lot smaller.

 

The girls spent a time going to town on themselves. Sarah had at least three orgasms, Gwen managed to squirt a little bit, and Jenny even had another naughty wee just from the couch. She did manage to accidentally give Gwen and Sarah a golden shower in the process, but they were having too much fun to complain. After about an hour enjoying themselves, Richard finally descended the stairs.

“What the fuck happened?” He asked flabbergasted.

“We said we needed to pee Richard,” Sarah said through pants of exhaustion.

“The only toilet was taken, so we improvised,” Gwen stated matter-of-factly.

“You can only blame yourself love,” Jenny gloated with a sly giggle.

The girls dressed themselves in their damp clothes as the sun began to rise through the living room blinds.

“What a way to end the night, hey girls?” Jenny asked, “We should do this more often.”

“Oh, definitely,” Sarah agreed, “Next time, I’m going all out.”

“Yeah, I want to be a lot naughtier next time,” Gwen said excitedly, “Same time next week, Richard?”

Richard could only stare on dumbfounded as the girls gathered their things and walked out his front door. He suddenly came too with a sly grin on his face as he realised he had quite a bit of cleaning a head of him. And he felt a sudden twitch in his pants at the thought of hopefully joining them next time.

Edited June 18, 2021 by Bobby Acacia
Including description of peeing in story

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Such a hot story @Bobby Acacia! I hope we see these girls again soon!