Fictional Experiences Thread Page 2

[Brutus 2,206]

Page 2 of my fictional experiences thread. Link to first page at bottom.

 

Experiences

 

Urine2Deep posted Topic:

Give a short summary of your hottest pee tales or sightings!!

 

StanLee_Cameo replied:

Back in 2005, I was working at a bar in Utah, which I'll keep anonymous but the owner at the time would let local bands do gigs a few times per month. I was only 19, but police were friends with the owner so I was allowed to work there just not serve alcohol. One night, a young country singer that performed there a few times before was back. She always showed up alone with only a guitar, still grinding trying to find success at that point. Now she's pretty well known and still tours so I have to be careful with details but she is a very hot, tall and busty brunette.

On this particular night, the place was crowded when she arrived, in her usual tight jeans, cowgirl boots and buttoned sleeveless top with some cleavage. I was in the storage room organizing things and she came in, asking for something to pee in. I was confused, until she explained the women's room was occupied and she wasn't going into the men's. I started looking around, there was nothing so I opened a 12 pack of 32 ounce Gatorade. There was a sink in there so I poured one down the drain, handed it to her and waited outside in the hall. The whole thing was pretty amusing, especially since I heard the loud initial blast of her stream inside the bottle for a moment. After what seemed only twenty seconds, she opened the door and hurried out to start her gig.

I went in and saw some splash on the floor. When I picked up the bottle, I was completely shocked she'd filled the whole damn thing to the brim, 32 ounces. That's 946 ml and she did that it twenty seconds. It took a superpowered jet to pull that off. Now I understood she was going to burst any second. It was a concentrated dark gold and really warm. My hand got wet from from splash on the side, I guess she couldn't get it pressed tight enough at first. I went in the men's to dump it in the toilet. When I took the cap off the smell hit me, and it definitely smelled like piss, but had a slightly different aroma. It was a new, weird curiosity but I just went with it, and put the bottle to my nose. I realized it was her pussy on the lid giving that added aroma. I got aroused and couldn't dump it. Instead I sneaked it out to the trunk of my car while she was performing. Wasn't sure why, but I just wanted to keep it. I came back in and she was strumming along and singing a nice country tune, had the whole place watching her. When she finished soon after, she thanked me and took off after turning down advances from a few guys as usual.

That was the final time she visited, since she started taking gigs at bigger places in the city, then was discovered by a record label later that year. The bottle stayed warm for hours that night. I kept it for days, smelling it every day until it became strong enough to make the whole room reek like biohazard. I eventually flushed it, but kept the bottle for years, until I met my wife and decided to throw it away. Every time I see her online or listen to her on Spotify, I smile and think about it. I've tried my best over the years to fill a 32 ounce myself and never get it past half full, so it proves her bladder is fucking huge.

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Autumn92 replied:

A few years ago, one of my students needed to take an exam he missed. I had him come to my classroom late afternoon one day during a free period on my schedule before leaving for the day. I usually just graded assignments during this time anyway. Not long after he started, I was feeling the urge from my 2nd coffee a bit earlier. Normally it's not an issue but I wasn't going to leave for the restroom and give him plenty of time to look up answers, so I sat at my desk and held it. Halfway through the 45 minute period, it was getting serious, my bladder was pulsing. I kept my legs tight. I could tell he wasn't on the last page and it would be a while. Eventually I said fuck it, and carefully let some out, right there in my seat. I felt warm pee on my ass as it soaked my underwear and dress. Luckily the seat was cloth, so it absorbed quietly instead of spilling from the sides. I managed to get a rhythm of controlled bursts coming out every few seconds, but a few times I definitely heard a hiss and worried if he heard it too.🤭

I kept letting out these mini squirts for maybe the next two minutes until the pressure was relieved enough for me to hold the rest. It was strangely thrilling doing this in secret ten feet from a student. Then I felt wetness on back of my foot, it was finally starting to drip from the cushion. I moved my feet forward so my new heels wouldn't get wet. Now pee was dripping on the floor.😨 Toward the end of the period, he was done and started to approach my desk to hand it in, I told him leave it on the desk, so he wouldn't see the puddle I'd been collecting. After he left I immediately went to the restroom down the hall, luckily no one saw the wet spot on the back of my dress. In the stall, I took my thong off and just threw it in the little trash bin, didn't like how that one felt in my ass anyway! I hovered and emptied the rest of my bladder, which was still quite a lot and took a good 20 seconds or so. I wiped and dried my dress the best I could, then went back to grab my things and left the chair how it was. The next morning I arrived early to switch it with another one from a different classroom. No one seemed to notice, so my covert swap was successful. The exciting thrill made me want to do it again, but I didn't want a piss soaked chair to worry about again. I got a new job recently, so on my last day at that school, I pissed while seated again, no one else was in the room with me, but I let out pretty much my whole bladder and there was a huge puddle that ran off to the corner near my desk! No clue if anyone noticed, and don't care. ☺️

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Cast_Away_Wilson replied:

I used to work at a gym and at the time, my job included equipment sanitation among other things. It's normal for things to be sweaty. There was this one woman who was a powerlifter. She still had a feminine shape but also solid and sturdy looking. She was mid 20s about 5 foot 8, beautiful with long black hair, always wore super tight shorts or leggings that showed the godlike shape of her legs, ass, and a prominent cameltoe. You may have seen some of those videos online of women peeing themselves during deadlifts. This woman at my gym was one of them. She came several days per week and on the days she did deadlifts, she would sometimes pee on herself in plain view, right through her clothing. Most people and staff found it amusing. This was my first time seeing such a thing, I wasn't aware some women have this condition. I admit I found it very arousing, and she drew quite a few male onlookers when she prepared to lift. She seemed to enjoy the attention, both from the insane amount of weight she could lift, and the reactions to her pissing herself.

Me being the one having to clean it up, I got a closer look than everyone else after she left the area. She never bothered to clean it herself and just arrogantly walked away from it. It was usually a light gold color and had a very strong smell, almost ammonia-like. The other staff had plenty of jokes about me being the piss cleaner boy, though part of me enjoyed tending to it. A few months passed, and I'd worked up the nerve to talk to her. I wanted to ask her out. One day soon after she arrived, I was walking by and said hi as she was setting her bag down by a smith machine. I asked how her training was going, simple small talk. It seemed to be going well until I asked if she'd like to get a drink at a nearby place after her workout since my shift was done around the same time. She had this confused look, then started laughing and said she doesn't date guys whose job is to clean her piss off the floor. She turned around still laughing as I stood there, put her earbuds in and started her work.

The most brutal rejection of my life, felt like my soul had been skinned. Later that evening, she finished with her deadlifts for the last exercise, and as expected she pissed on the mat. This time though it was more than usual, and seemed deliberate like she was twisting that rejection into me. Needless to say, I kept my distance after that. I don't work there anymore but a guy there I still talk to told me she's moved to a different city now but continued pissing on those mats after I left.

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Leo518 replied:

When I was in college, my parents divorced, dad moved out while I stayed with my mom. Her friend Melanie started coming over more often. She's Italian, free spirit type, had been married and divorced four times in seven years. She's also very hot to this day, curvy figure and was late 30s at the time (mid 40s now). She came over one night while my mom was still getting ready for their double date. I let her in and she came upstairs to talk to us. Her hair and nails were fancy looking. She had on high heels, and a short black dress that was loose from the waist down, tight up top with cleavage showing. They were in my mom's room, I was in mine gaming. A few minutes later, Melanie came and stood in my doorway. She had her purse so I thought they were leaving but she smiled and asked what I was playing, then came in and sat next to me on my bed, joking that my mom is slow.

I remember her perfume and body heat, there were inches between us. Then she started being flirty. Her legs were crossed and she was twirling her foot, brushing it against my left leg, saying how manly and handsome I'd become over the years. She'd never been like this around me before but I certainly liked the attention. My mom saw her sitting with me and jokingly asked “What are you doing with my son?” She went toward the stairs. Melanie scooted forward to get up, and said to her that she needed to “take a piss” before they left. It was hot hearing her use vulgar language so casually, but most memorable was when she stood up, she was bent over very deep for a second...and holy shit. That short dress showed her ass and the sexiest beefy lips with a tiny black thong to the side of them. I mean her whole pussy was out, the outer and inner folds, and the crease in the middle was just bulging out from her closed thighs. It was darker than the rest of her, more brownish and waxed smooth. I'd never experienced such an intense visual or felt an instant surge of arousal like that. It seemed intentional on her part. She turned her head back and smiled on her way out of my room.

In the bathroom around the corner, I heard her heels clicking after she went in. Then there was the sound of hissing and deep gushing, which I'd heard her do many times over the years but it never meant much to me. This time I was imagining her beautiful vibrant pussy open and passing what was certainly a thick and heavy steam. A few seconds in it was loud enough to ring out a piercing resonance against the porcelain. That was a noise I'd never heard or noticed before, and more proof of how hard she was pissing. I stood by the corner in the hall and listened through it all until she stopped, which was quite a while, easily over a full minute. There were numerous times she seemed done, then would keep going after a few seconds. I heard the toilet flush, then stepped back into my room. Melanie came out and went downstairs, then her and my mom left. For days, all I could think about was her pussy under that dress and how big her steams have always been. 

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Switchblade_Rick replied:

Just before covid hit the news late 2019, I'd put my dad's house up for sale after he passed. No offers through winter since the world was in panic, so I trusted my agent. She'd been recommended by a friend, had a solid record, and being a hot mature 40ish blonde I trusted she'd make a sale fast. Spring rolled around and she was giving tours more often, but no offers yet. I found that odd and was starting to get a bad vibe about her so I hid a few microphones in the house to hear if people sounded interested and if she was being dishonest.

I'd been away on business so didn't get to listen to the recordings until a week after the mics were set up. On one of them, she had some guy there, he wasn't there for a tour, it seemed they were colleagues and she was laughing more than usual. Then there was a silence for about 15 minutes after she led him up to the 2nd floor. I had no mics up there but it was very suspicious so I stopped by one day and hid a few cameras in the bedrooms. Didn't take long to see what was going on. I caught her and the guy having sex a few days later. I had plenty of evidence to ruin them both but decided to get vindictive before filing charges. I went over one more time and hid another camera in the bathroom behind the toilet, hoping to catch her just to put on a porn site. It worked, turned out she used the bathroom every time she was there. I caught her come in and use the toilet several times, usually she sat down and I only saw her ass briefly.

She always peed hard with a strong hiss but one time on a Saturday in April, she had on tight denim shorts, tucked white collared shirt and sandals. That time she came in, threw the shorts down, no underwear and hovered, pissed a heavy gushing stream that looked like a damn garden hose spraying. She was pushing so hard her ass opened outward like something was on the way, then shrunk back into her cheeks at the end. Then she pulled her shorts up without wiping and sighed, flushed and left. Later that afternoon she came back to show someone else around. After that customer was gone she used the bathroom again, only this time it was the sink of course. She came in, pulled her shorts down and lifted one leg slightly, just enough to get her ass over the sink. Hissing was audible, which went on for some 20 seconds nonstop. She turned the faucet on and splashed water inside and on herself, then used the hand towel to the side...bitch just rubbed it all over her pussy, folded it back up and hung it on the rack like nothing and left. Couldn't believe this woman. Anyway I filed charges, armed with the bedroom footage and got a settlement. She and the other guy lost their licenses over it. I never told anyone on the case about the bathroom footage, that's my little souvenir that may have found a home on a few websites. (Xhamster and Thisvid perhaps)

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Edited March 19 by Brutus

[Kupar 13,341]

Love this thread! And the previous one. Some really clever and creative scenarios. Thanks!

[miniskirtpisser 411]

Thank You thank you thank you for writing this. I must say that the popstar story is the hottest for me. I love all of the scenarios though. They are all fun & delightful. 

[Brutus 2,206]

On 3/20/2024 at 5:45 AM, miniskirtpisser said:

Thank You thank you thank you for writing this. I must say that the popstar story is the hottest for me. I love all of the scenarios though. They are all fun & delightful. 

Good to know you enjoyed, I know you were waiting for it. Got some more scenarios in mind for page 3.

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16 hours ago, Brutus said:

Good to know you enjoyed, I know you were waiting for it. Got some more scenarios in mind for page 3.

Amazing!! Can’t wait for page 3