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Olivia the Desperate Electrician

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Mark just moved into his new house and had his utilities turned on, with the exception of electricity. He thought that at first his lights needed replaced but realized there is a problem when he put his clothes in the washer and it didn't start. The power company turned it on but it is not working. After calling them and being told that his fuse box needs checked he schedules an appointment for the next morning. They tell him that the tech will be there at 9 am. He tells them that he has to work and will leave the door unlocked and for the tech to leave the bill on the kitchen table.

The next day, Olivia, a hot 46 year old career electrician is running late to Mark's house, stuck in traffic on the highway due to construction. To make matters worse, she recently was prescribed diuretic medication to treat her slightly elevated blood pressure and it has been making her pee a lot lately. She normally has a coffee in the morning and over the years her bladder has grown due to holding her pee through her morning jobs until lunch when she finds a restroom somewhere and takes a huge afternoon power piss. Today, however, the coffee, plus the new medication and being stuck in traffic has her bladder under more pressure than normal. She continues to hold it, not yet overwhelmed.

At 9:28 she arrives at Mark's big suburban home and heads inside. Entering the house, she takes a look around and admires the size of it and the nice expensive fixtures. She heads to the basement with her toolbox. After examining the fuse box, she determines that a few fuses need to be replaced and starts working. Her bladder is really putting the pressure on her at this point but she continues holding. As she begins replacing the final blown fuse she realizes that it is a special hand crafted one that was forced into place and needs her small pliers to remove. She goes back out to her van and grabs the pliers. As Olivia is heading back through the yard to the front door, the irrigation sprinklers turn on. Seeing the water spraying and hearing their hissing sound exaggerates the already strong urge to piss. She knows that she will need to find a toilet very soon.

She heads back to the basement and finishes replacing the troublesome final fuse. A quick voltage test confirms that the power is working. At this point she is now crossing her legs and grabbing her crotch. The bladder pressure has now become an urgent situation and Olivia must go right now, as a few drips of pee run down her leg and soak into her sock. She heads up to the main floor and looks around for a bathroom but does not see one. Surges of heat are felt on her pussy as more warm drips of urine are forced out. On to the 2nd floor. As she climbs the stairs, more pee is starting to run down both legs now and her denim shorts now have a small wet spot at the crotch. On the 2nd floor there are 5 doors. A frantic search for the bathroom begins, opening every door looking for the right one. As she opens the 4th door, there sits the toilet. She heads in but before she even gets close to it, Mark's German Shepherd, Scooter, jumps up from the corner, barking violently and chasing Olivia out. She slams the door shut and runs downstairs. Mark's thoughtful deed of locking Scooter in the bathroom for her safety has become her greatest inconvenience.

She returns to the basement to retrieve her toolbox, figuring she might as well at least head back to her van if she will piss on herself. Just before making her leave, she turns around and looks at the new washing machine, right next to the fuse box. Her mind ponders for a moment.

“How would he know, it's a washer, it's always wet. There's no way he can know. Right? Right.”

Olivia puts her toolbox on the floor and quickly walks back to the washer, her heart racing at what she is about to do. Opening the lid reveals the clothes Mark left inside yesterday, 5 expensive dress shirts.

Ready to burst any second, she immediately releases her belt, unbuttons, pulls the zipper down and drops her shorts to her ankles, revealing no underwear and a trimmed hairy mature pussy, covered in piss. Her bladder is pulsating inside her stomach as she climbs up and braces her hands on the sides of the machine and aims her ass right over the clothes. Her bladder wastes no time and explodes in a heavy, high power stream into the washer, striking the inside loudly and hard enough that she can feel vibrations on the outside. The pressure it rushes out with causes some pain as her urethra is forced to stretch past its normal size to allow the extreme volume of urine through. Inside, the shirts take a beating, flattening under the heavy torrent and staining yellow. The relief Olivia feels is nearly orgasmic and she no longer cares about the vandalism, moaning and exhaling in a near sexual euphoria as she continues pissing. Leaning forward a little makes her stream arch back and strike the agitator in the middle of the machine, allowing her pee to spiral around it toward the bottom and more evenly drench the shirts. She looks down between her legs at her aggressive torrent and is amazed at how big and forceful it is and how loud the hiss has become. She becomes aroused as she imagines another woman sitting in an adjacent stall in a public restroom hearing her letting loose this loud, fierce downpour. 30 long seconds in, the shirts are now completely soaked and her pee has not yet begun to slow down.

After another 10 seconds of full force pissing, Olivia can feel her bladder finishing up her devious act. As her power stream weakens, some of her urine runs across her ass cheeks and thighs and spills onto the surface of the washer, running down the side and front of it onto the floor. Her stream stops its continuous flow and she pushes hard to get the last few drips out. Her mission is done and she jumps down and pulls her shorts back up and rubs her wet crotch back and forth with her hand several times to warm the cold wet spot back up to keep her pussy warm. She closes the lid, grabs her toolbox and leaves the basement. Back on the main floor, she writes up the bill, charging 300 dollars, twice the real price of 150 due to being inconvenienced by Scooter in the bathroom. She also charges Mark from 9 to 11 am, ignoring her late arrival. On the kitchen table, Olivia leaves the bill, damp on the edges from being held in her pee moistened hand, then she walks out, happy to have accomplished 2 tasks.

At 5:45, Mark returns from work. He walks in and looks at the bill.

“300 bucks? Damn.”

He heads downstairs and checks the fuse box, satisfied that it works and he can finally wash his clothes. Upon opening the washer lid, he notices that his dress shirts are wet.

“Huh, guess... it must have turned on by itself. At least it works.”

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Nice story.

I love the genuine naughtiness of this one. The girl deliberately pissing on the guy's clothes, awesome.

If it were my clothes I wouldn't mind at all - but only if I were allowed to watch.

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Thanks. I had been trying to craft a washing machine story for a while. Finally got it together. My favorite thing about it is that I made her middle aged and on medication. Made it feel more authentic than anything else I've done. Realism is something new that I want to aim for more often. We tend to focus on young, barely adult perfect fantasy women in our stories and easily forget that older women are often sexier than the inexperienced young ladies.

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I definitely enjoyed it, I appreciated the differences (age, medication) you incorporated.  Looking forward to more!

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@nopjans

Thanks. I still enjoy fantasy writing too. It allows much crazier scenarios. I'm also liking the challenge of writing within the limits of reality. 

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I loved the story. Limits help focus a story and can provide new ideas within those limits that you may not of thought about the first time. You also hit a sweet spot for me with the washing machine peeing, I don't think we see that enough.

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@holyknight3

I agree, it did make me focus more than usual. Peeing in a washing machine is especially immoral due to the vandalism element. I 'm thinking of continuing her story and having her do this regularly, peeing in or on something in peoples' homes as a thrill. 

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Great story.  Very realistic and resourceful lady finding a sensible place to pee, but not worrying about the effects on the shirts.

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@Alfresco

Thanks. I was going to have her regret her act at first. I'm glad I changed my mind, it's so much sexier that she genuinely doesn't care about ruining the shirts.

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