Do girls actually pee on the floor at party

[Lutab 1,065]

22 hours ago, Rosita said:

Well I have, ages ago at a house party but that was out of sheer necessity, else I never pee on floors. However, if I'm at a club then I usually pee on the floor or carpet or whatever, when I know that I can be sneaky about it. 

I’d love to hear about it out of necessity or naughtiness it’s still hot

[Ms. Tito 2,411]

On 2/14/2023 at 8:16 PM, Bacardi said:

I never have, mostly because i am an introverted loner and don't think I could withstand a loud party like that, but it is one of my fantasies. I love stories of girls simply picking a spot and peeing over the carpet at a house party. 

But, with how taboo pee is outside of our kink, I'm sure most girls would rather pee in the toilet or outside than inside on the carpet. Im sure some have, don't get me wrong lol. I just don't think it's as common as we want it to be.

Peeing outside is good too.

[Ms. Tito 2,411]

23 hours ago, puddyls said:

I have at parties snuck outside somewhere and purposely relieved myself. but would say it's more common that several of us would burst into the bathroom and use whatever facility happened to be available. like i recall using bathtubs often, even with another girl because our other friend beat us to the toilet. 

I have yet to do any of this, since I don't go to parties often. 

[Malika 1,109]

Usually I didn't pee right on the floor. I have always searched for an alternative that was safe, comfortable and not very visible. Usually a potted plant was a good solution for me and my friends.

[schlenker 13]

Interesting topic, I also wondered if this is really happening, or just a fantasy from stories. I would like to hear more detailed stories about that in this thread, not only if or not it was happening.

[F0rester 168]

On 2/18/2023 at 6:22 AM, Malika said:

Usually I didn't pee right on the floor. I have always searched for an alternative that was safe, comfortable and not very visible. Usually a potted plant was a good solution for me and my friends.

Usually? Is there a story or two there? Your matter of fact way of addressing your needs wouldn't make it surprising.

[Malika 1,109]

1 hour ago, F0rester said:

Usually? Is there a story or two there? Your matter of fact way of addressing your needs wouldn't make it surprising.

Well, right because it is not surprising I was thinking it could be boring, but if it is of some interest for somebody I can report a couple of these experiences writing a post.

Edited February 19, 2023 by Malika
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16 minutes ago, Malika said:

but if it is of some interest for somebody I can report a couple of these experiences writing post.

Yes please go for it!

[Malika 1,109]

4 minutes ago, avatar said:

Yes please go for it!

Well, when I will have the time I will report a couple of these happenings. I have a couple that could sound a bit interesting for somebody.

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Just now, Malika said:

Well, when I will have the time I will report a couple of these happenings. I have a couple that could sound a bit interesting for somebody.

I'll certainly be on the lookout then 🙂

[Havelock 1,561]

I was in Paris at a large costume party that completely took over a small hotel. It was absolutely packed with probably 1000 people in a space that was not built for that capacity. Needless to say the bathroom capacity was nowhere near adequate. Early in the party people were stepping out in the street to find a place to pee. There was also a garage under the hotel with a DJ playing hard trance. It was very dark aside from the DJ lighting and many people were peeing in the corners. When it it became more packed, it was hard to even get outside to pee in the street. 

I was with two American girls, one dressed like Super Woman and another dressed like a genie. The girls were uncomfortable with the whole situation and had to pee but were holding it. We decided to go to the top floor where they were having mini parties in the suites. One had hip-hop which my friends liked. As we were were going up the stairs, we turned a corner and in a carpeted alcove under the stairs there were two girls squatting.  One girl dressed like a soccer player and another like a dominatrix.  Both were facing out towards all the people walking by, holding their shorts/panties aside and pissing arcs of pee onto the carpet, which was so short in its pile, that the pee was literally pooling and foaming on top of it. The girls seemed totally unfazed by being seen and talked with the crowd that went by. Some of the guys going up the stairs cheered, and one girl gave them a high five. 

I paused and turned to my friends and said, “I think we’ve found your bathroom.” They looked at me and said “really?” The peeing girls heard us speaking English and asked if we were American and where we were from. My friends started talking to them and said LA which the peeing girls loved and staid they had visited. My friends then said they really needed to pee and the girls who were about finished encouraged them to pee there. My friend dressed as a Super Woman then said, “fuck it, when in France” and  Genie added "I guess I have a veil anyway” referring to her costume. 

They swapped positions with the girls who had finished and squatted. I tried not to be obvious and look out but I did catch a few glances at their slits and streams. Super Woman was a a brunette, ex pro athlete with a small landing strip and had squatted with one leg out, shorts head aside so her pee stream was going a sideways. Genie was a blonde, yoga body, shaved and in a low squat shooting a forward stream under her billowing pants she was gathering up out of the way. I turned to the near by wall, pulled out my cock and discretely peed on it relieving my own bladder. The carpet was soaked and four more girls paused to wait for us to finish. As we proceeded up the stairs it was clear they were going to take our place. Quite the scene. 

Later we peed in one of the suite bathrooms, Genie on the toilet, Superwoman squatting in the shower and me out the window. I walked by the stairs alcove later and it was so soaked the puddle was overflowing on the concrete landing by the stairs and the door into the hotel hall. 

[Havelock 1,561]

At my university, there used to be a fraternity that threw a famous erotic party. The whole university would go, with everyone provocatively and scantly clad. There was a midwestern girl who had been in my dorm the previous year who I was pretty sure had a pee fetish. She often talked about pee and people would say that she would often blatantly “pop a squat” and instigate others to join her when walking around campus to/from parties and events. She had flirted with me before and I should have dated her but I had a girlfriend when I first met her. 

Anyway, the next year we ran into her at the Erotic party. She was blonde with large breasts and a beautiful smile. She was with two girlfriends from the same Sorority. My friends and I hugged her and her friends and started catching up with them. the music was loud and hard to hear. She suddenly said, "I have to pee, what would you do if I peed right here?” My friends had puzzled looks on their faces. One of them said “well, I don’t know.”  They then started to take the conversation in another direction.

 I was standing next to her, leaned in, put my hand around her waist so I could talk close into her ear. I said, “I would watch your pretty fountain, get raging hard and then I don’t know what I would do with myself.” In reaction to this, she bit my ear lobe, sucked it a few seconds, then pulled back so she could look in my eyes. The mental connection was there and I knew what I had to do next. I turned to our friends and said, "we’re going to go find a bathroom.” and they nodded. I took her by the hand down the hall trying to think and react quickly. I knew from a friend in the house that there was an old wood paneled room on the lower level, that in the 70s had been re-done as a lounge with shag carpet etc.. It was like a trip back in time to the 70s. It had a pool table and old couches, but it was mostly now used for storage and especially during parties. We made our way there. 

I forced my way in the door, closed it behind us and turned on the lights over the pool table. I said to her “Madam, your toilet awaits” as we were standing on the green shag carpet in front of the pool table. She was wearing red short shorts that showed off the bottom of her cheeks and a matching top that barely covered her breasts and exposed her stomach. The outfit was finished off with fish net stockings, a red hat and riding crop. She set the crop and hat on the pool tab letting her hair down. She slipped off her shoes and said “oooh” feeling the shag carpet on her feet. She turned, looked intently into my eyes as she unbutton her shorts, wiggled back and forth until they cleared her hips and dropped to her knees.  She then used he foot to fling them up into her hand and put them on the pool table. 

She was then standing with her feet wide apart looking at me with her hands on her hips, backlit by the light over the pool table.  She was not wearing anything under her shorts so with them removed, from her shirt down she just had on fish nets. I could see a small blonde landing strip and slightly protruding pussy lips. Her expression was sultry, and then suddenly a stream appeared from her slit. It was slightly messy at first but then turned into a neater arc landing maybe 1-2ft in front of her on the shag carpet. It looked somewhat like the vintage erotic drawings of girls standing to pee. Given the standing height it splashed a bit and I could feel drops on my bare legs. She broke into a slight smile still looking intently into my eyes and said, “do you like the fountain?” I nodded yes. “Is it making you hard?” I nodded yes again. She was producing quite the foamy beer pee puddle on the carpet. “Do you know what you are going to do about that now?” I stepped to the side of her stream, got close to her and stuck my fingers in the stream which made her pause peeing. I began to finger her and kiss her. After a minute I asked “did I interrupt madame’s piss?” She nodded yes, I pulled my fingers out of her but still had my hand on her pussy. I said, “well then, finish your piss. We have things to do.” She smiled and let go of the rest of her piss which I played with my fingers, directing it around the carpet. When she was done, I turned her around on the pool table, unzipped, took out my hard cock and inserted it in her. She was very wet. We fucked with her bent over the pool table and me standing on the carpet. I turned her over to fuck on the edge of the pool table with her legs around me. We got on top of the table for her to fuck me on top. We both laughed as she bumped her head on the pool table lights while she was fucking me and I was massaging her breasts. I fucked her from the side with her leg up. We fucked all over. Finally I came in her with her legs over my shoulders and feet by my ears.

When we finished she peed on the floor again and dripped out some of my cum. I peed a bit in the same spot. We admired our work, got dressed and went back to the party. I had a few run-ins with her again. She was super smart and funny. I really should have dated her but life and people don’t always align at the same time.  

[Kupar 13,453]

3 hours ago, Havelock said:

At my university, there used to be a fraternity that threw a famous erotic party. The whole university would go, with everyone provocatively and scantly clad. There was a midwestern girl who had been in my dorm the previous year who I was pretty sure had a pee fetish. She often talked about pee and people would say that she would often blatantly “pop a squat” and instigate others to join her when walking around campus to/from parties and events. She had flirted with me before and I should have dated her but I had a girlfriend when I first met her. 

Anyway, the next year we ran into her at the Erotic party. She was blonde with large breasts and a beautiful smile. She was with two girlfriends from the same Sorority. My friends and I hugged her and her friends and started catching up with them. the music was loud and hard to hear. She suddenly said, "I have to pee, what would you do if I peed right here?” My friends had puzzled looks on their faces. One of them said “well, I don’t know.”  They then started to take the conversation in another direction.

 I was standing next to her, leaned in, put my hand around her waist so I could talk close into her ear. I said, “I would watch your pretty fountain, get raging hard and then I don’t know what I would do with myself.” In reaction to this, she bit my ear lobe, sucked it a few seconds, then pulled back so she could look in my eyes. The mental connection was there and I knew what I had to do next. I turned to our friends and said, "we’re going to go find a bathroom.” and they nodded. I took her by the hand down the hall trying to think and react quickly. I knew from a friend in the house that there was an old wood paneled room on the lower level, that in the 70s had been re-done as a lounge with shag carpet etc.. It was like a trip back in time to the 70s. It had a pool table and old couches, but it was mostly now used for storage and especially during parties. We made our way there. 

I forced my way in the door, closed it behind us and turned on the lights over the pool table. I said to her “Madam, your toilet awaits” as we were standing on the green shag carpet in front of the pool table. She was wearing red short shorts that showed off the bottom of her cheeks and a matching top that barely covered her breasts and exposed her stomach. The outfit was finished off with fish net stockings, a red hat and riding crop. She set the crop and hat on the pool tab letting her hair down. She slipped off her shoes and said “oooh” feeling the shag carpet on her feet. She turned, looked intently into my eyes as she unbutton her shorts, wiggled back and forth until they cleared her hips and dropped to her knees.  She then used he foot to fling them up into her hand and put them on the pool table. 

She was then standing with her feet wide apart looking at me with her hands on her hips, backlit by the light over the pool table.  She was not wearing anything under her shorts so with them removed, from her shirt down she just had on fish nets. I could see a small blonde landing strip and slightly protruding pussy lips. Her expression was sultry, and then suddenly a stream appeared from her slit. It was slightly messy at first but then turned into a neater arc landing maybe 1-2ft in front of her on the shag carpet. It looked somewhat like the vintage erotic drawings of girls standing to pee. Given the standing height it splashed a bit and I could feel drops on my bare legs. She broke into a slight smile still looking intently into my eyes and said, “do you like the fountain?” I nodded yes. “Is it making you hard?” I nodded yes again. She was producing quite the foamy beer pee puddle on the carpet. “Do you know what you are going to do about that now?” I stepped to the side of her stream, got close to her and stuck my fingers in the stream which made her pause peeing. I began to finger her and kiss her. After a minute I asked “did I interrupt madame’s piss?” She nodded yes, I pulled my fingers out of her but still had my hand on her pussy. I said, “well then, finish your piss. We have things to do.” She smiled and let go of the rest of her piss which I played with my fingers, directing it around the carpet. When she was done, I turned her around on the pool table, unzipped, took out my hard cock and inserted it in her. She was very wet. We fucked with her bent over the pool table and me standing on the carpet. I turned her over to fuck on the edge of the pool table with her legs around me. We got on top of the table for her to fuck me on top. We both laughed as she bumped her head on the pool table lights while she was fucking me and I was massaging her breasts. I fucked her from the side with her leg up. We fucked all over. Finally I came in her with her legs over my shoulders and feet by my ears.

When we finished she peed on the floor again and dripped out some of my cum. I peed a bit in the same spot. We admired our work, got dressed and went back to the party. I had a few run-ins with her again. She was super smart and funny. I really should have dated her but life and people don’t always align at the same time.  

What fabulous experience to have had! You lucky guy 😊

[Havelock 1,561]

Another college story:

I was visiting a friend at a prestigious East Coast school that was famous for frat parties. In my friend's fraternity they had parties in the basement that were so messy they literally had  gutters near the walls and a grate on part of the floor so all the liquid would fall under the grate to the floor below and they could hose it down the next day. I had heard stories of their parties but never attended until I flew out for the weekend. It was a nice fall day. From the outside the house looked like the set of the movie Animal House. It was a weekend of great partying. Saturday night they threw one of their famous basement parties. A few hours in I was standing my the bar in the basement and talking with a group of sorority girls. There was one very forward, cute Korean American girl in the group wearing a black sweater and plaid pleated skirt. It was very on trend at the time. In the middle of our conversation, she said, "wait a minute." She then walked behind/beside the bar and kegs into a dark corner of the basement and dropped down. I could not see much but, I could still see her head. I looked at my friend, who raised his eyebrows at me and then said “dude, she’s using the grate” and motioned towards her and smiled. Without being obvious, I moved where I could see a bit around the bar and she was in a wide, low squat over the grate. She was looking down. Her skirt obscured her crotch but I could barely see her forward stream in the low light behind the kegs. After about a minute she popped up, straightened her skirt, picked up her red cup of beer and came back to us as if nothing had happened. Years later I would see her repeat this performance on the fire escape of a Brooklyn loft party. 

[Lutab 1,065]

On 2/18/2023 at 3:22 AM, Malika said:

Usually I didn't pee right on the floor. I have always searched for an alternative that was safe, comfortable and not very visible. Usually a potted plant was a good solution for me and my friends.

What else have to done other than a plant?

[Lutab 1,065]

On 2/19/2023 at 7:11 PM, Havelock said:

At my university, there used to be a fraternity that threw a famous erotic party. The whole university would go, with everyone provocatively and scantly clad. There was a midwestern girl who had been in my dorm the previous year who I was pretty sure had a pee fetish. She often talked about pee and people would say that she would often blatantly “pop a squat” and instigate others to join her when walking around campus to/from parties and events. She had flirted with me before and I should have dated her but I had a girlfriend when I first met her. 

Anyway, the next year we ran into her at the Erotic party. She was blonde with large breasts and a beautiful smile. She was with two girlfriends from the same Sorority. My friends and I hugged her and her friends and started catching up with them. the music was loud and hard to hear. She suddenly said, "I have to pee, what would you do if I peed right here?” My friends had puzzled looks on their faces. One of them said “well, I don’t know.”  They then started to take the conversation in another direction.

 I was standing next to her, leaned in, put my hand around her waist so I could talk close into her ear. I said, “I would watch your pretty fountain, get raging hard and then I don’t know what I would do with myself.” In reaction to this, she bit my ear lobe, sucked it a few seconds, then pulled back so she could look in my eyes. The mental connection was there and I knew what I had to do next. I turned to our friends and said, "we’re going to go find a bathroom.” and they nodded. I took her by the hand down the hall trying to think and react quickly. I knew from a friend in the house that there was an old wood paneled room on the lower level, that in the 70s had been re-done as a lounge with shag carpet etc.. It was like a trip back in time to the 70s. It had a pool table and old couches, but it was mostly now used for storage and especially during parties. We made our way there. 

I forced my way in the door, closed it behind us and turned on the lights over the pool table. I said to her “Madam, your toilet awaits” as we were standing on the green shag carpet in front of the pool table. She was wearing red short shorts that showed off the bottom of her cheeks and a matching top that barely covered her breasts and exposed her stomach. The outfit was finished off with fish net stockings, a red hat and riding crop. She set the crop and hat on the pool tab letting her hair down. She slipped off her shoes and said “oooh” feeling the shag carpet on her feet. She turned, looked intently into my eyes as she unbutton her shorts, wiggled back and forth until they cleared her hips and dropped to her knees.  She then used he foot to fling them up into her hand and put them on the pool table. 

She was then standing with her feet wide apart looking at me with her hands on her hips, backlit by the light over the pool table.  She was not wearing anything under her shorts so with them removed, from her shirt down she just had on fish nets. I could see a small blonde landing strip and slightly protruding pussy lips. Her expression was sultry, and then suddenly a stream appeared from her slit. It was slightly messy at first but then turned into a neater arc landing maybe 1-2ft in front of her on the shag carpet. It looked somewhat like the vintage erotic drawings of girls standing to pee. Given the standing height it splashed a bit and I could feel drops on my bare legs. She broke into a slight smile still looking intently into my eyes and said, “do you like the fountain?” I nodded yes. “Is it making you hard?” I nodded yes again. She was producing quite the foamy beer pee puddle on the carpet. “Do you know what you are going to do about that now?” I stepped to the side of her stream, got close to her and stuck my fingers in the stream which made her pause peeing. I began to finger her and kiss her. After a minute I asked “did I interrupt madame’s piss?” She nodded yes, I pulled my fingers out of her but still had my hand on her pussy. I said, “well then, finish your piss. We have things to do.” She smiled and let go of the rest of her piss which I played with my fingers, directing it around the carpet. When she was done, I turned her around on the pool table, unzipped, took out my hard cock and inserted it in her. She was very wet. We fucked with her bent over the pool table and me standing on the carpet. I turned her over to fuck on the edge of the pool table with her legs around me. We got on top of the table for her to fuck me on top. We both laughed as she bumped her head on the pool table lights while she was fucking me and I was massaging her breasts. I fucked her from the side with her leg up. We fucked all over. Finally I came in her with her legs over my shoulders and feet by my ears.

When we finished she peed on the floor again and dripped out some of my cum. I peed a bit in the same spot. We admired our work, got dressed and went back to the party. I had a few run-ins with her again. She was super smart and funny. I really should have dated her but life and people don’t always align at the same time.  

Wow that’s an incredible story! You are one lucky guy. Any other stories with her?

[Havelock 1,561]

On 2/22/2023 at 10:53 AM, Lutab said:

Wow that’s an incredible story! You are one lucky guy. Any other stories with her?

Yes, not as many as I wish I had had. Call it a bit of a missed connection. We were never single long enough at the same time. Otherwise I might have dated her. Really smart nice girl. I honestly wonder if she ever looks at a site like this. I will write more when I have time. 

[Lutab 1,065]

11 hours ago, Havelock said:

Yes, not as many as I wish I had had. Call it a bit of a missed connection. We were never single long enough at the same time. Otherwise I might have dated her. Really smart nice girl. I honestly wonder if she ever looks at a site like this. I will write more when I have time. 

Can’t wait to hear them!

[Foobar 793]

Interesting?

[Havelock 1,561]

13 hours ago, Foobar said:

Interesting?

Where is this from?

[DXR 853]

Here are the results of a poll at Mister Poll:  https://original.misterpoll.com/polls/602881/results

 

[Alfresco 11,684]

On 2/26/2023 at 2:53 AM, Foobar said:

Interesting?

Admittedly it is a small sample and maybe a biased audience, but it shows that girls are more concerned with their privacy and not exposing themselves to others and are less worried about peeing in inappropriate places as long as they get their privacy.   Meanwhile guys don't care about being seen to be peeing outside so they would do that rather than damaging the carpet.

[Foobar 793]

22 hours ago, Havelock said:

Where is this from?

GirlsAskGuys

[amzy90 65]

On 2/15/2023 at 8:07 PM, Rosita said:

Well I have, ages ago at a house party but that was out of sheer necessity, else I never pee on floors. However, if I'm at a club then I usually pee on the floor or carpet or whatever, when I know that I can be sneaky about it. 

Out of sheer necessity is honestly hotter for me and some others I'm sure! Would love to know the story when you have time 😄 haha

[embruh 190]

On 2/20/2023 at 1:37 AM, Havelock said:

I walked by the stairs alcove later and it was so soaked the puddle was overflowing on the concrete landing by the stairs and the door into the hotel hall. 

Whew that whole party must've been an experience, really appreciate hearing it!

Would've loved to have witness the aftermath of that as well as the garage with the DJ. Would you happen to recall any other details of that time like the smell or any other/more detail on the particularly well used spots?

These types of scenarios are always some of my favourite to thing about. Just imagine experiencing one of those stories from the fictional section of peefans like Wilma's House Party.

I recall seeing an image somewhere, can't remember if it was here of a woman pissing by a wall at what looks to be a house party. And the context was apparently that the spot had become a designated bathroom for whatever reason, literal best case scenario lmao