After the Party - part 2

[lesley 1,122]

Half an hour later and Julie’s bladder was fit for bursting. Full of excitement, she raced for the stairs, phone in hand, fully ready to record herslf having another wee over the carpet in the back bedroom. She had only taken a few steps on the stairs when an even nuaghtier idea came to her. She stopped, fumbling to remove her lower garments. They went over the banister as Julie dropped into a squat, spreading her bare legs wide to expose her trimmed hairy triangle of pubic hairs to the open void space. A flowing stream of hot piss erupted from Julie’s cunt as she started to pee. She gasped at the sight of her stretching fountain as her piss flowed through the air before arching downwards, splashing over the bottom wooden steps and creating a qucikly growing pool of hot piss.

Julie’s toilet on the stairs continued, the flowing fountain issuing from her piss flaps showing no sign of abating as she squatted and urinated.

‘God, I’m so naughty!’ she told herslef, slightly twisting her hips so as to direct her flowing pee fountain onto a new section of wood. Vandalising her parent’s house with her potty needs was immense. Desperate to increase her thrill, Julie quickly looked around, fantastying over what else she could possibly piss over and extend her fun. She stopped her wee, leaping up before grabbing the plant pot and moving it up to her uncovered crotch. A moment later and she was peeing over it , her hot urine flowing over the leaves and soaking into the soil. She peed over the plant for another couple of seconds. Stopping, she about turned then moved to position her pussy  between the railings before having another wee, sending a flowing stream of piss from her lower lips, to splatter messily on the floor below, her bare bum cheeks exposed to the window behind her.

Julie’s relief was growing but her need to be ever naughtier was getting worse. She raced up the short flight of stairs to the halfway landing before moving to stand in front of the bookcase, her lower midriff hidden from sight as without any concern on how she was going to hide the mess, began to have a standing wee. Hot piss flowed from her muff lips, washing over the bookbindings, soaking them in urine. Still pissing strongly, Julie began to turn, a big grin on her face as her flowing piss fountain came into sight. She moved from pissing over the bookcase to urinating over the wooden floor, hot piss  touching her feet as she kept on pissing. Now she was facing the descending steps, still peeing although with less force as her supply of piss began to dwindle.

Julie finished her staircase piss with hot pee running down her legs which was as much a turn on as anything else she had already done. Staring at her muff as her pee hole finally closed.

Julie’s next wee involved sticking her bare bum cheeks over the top banister before letting go of her need to piss and relieving herself into the void space, listening to the wet splatter from below as her hot piss landed over the wooden tiles. Halfway through her wee, Julie stopped log enough to clamber down before thrusting her pussy into a gap in the banister and once again letting go with her hot wee shower. After a wonderful couple of seconds pissing like this, she stopped, raced down to the halfway landing before grabbing the picture off the wall. Placing it on the floor she wasted no time in squatting over it and starting to cover it with a stream of hot piss issuing from her cunt.

Julie had several more pees over the staircase, alternating over between pissing though the railings to urinating over the stairs or having another wee over the already soaked books. That night, she got out of bed and was halfway to the bathroom when her tired brain remembered all the fun she had been having. Seeing no point in going anywhere else she simply dropped into a squat and relived herself over the landing carpet, creating a wonderfully large puddle in the process.