Here is the next installment in the ongoing holiday visit to the historic fishing town of Looe in Cornwall, England.
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Footsteps could now be clearly heard coming up the stairs and the three young girls were in a state of panic. Whilst Tina did her best to soak up the cooling puddle of piss on the living room table top, Emily was busily trying to remove the pee stain on the wall by the curtains. Meanwhile in the kitchen, Sally was hard at work with some hand towels drying up the puddle of their pee that lay over the floor tiles. She still was mopping up the collective pool of piss, her hands all warm from moving about through the hot urine, when she looked up to see her elder sister, Emma, looking down at her from over the kitchen counter.
”Been naughty girls have we?” she asked with a big smirk on her face. “After all this time you still can’t find the bathroom?”
“Get lost!” Sally retorted. “I bet you’ve had a piss on the way home and I bet it wasn’t in a toilet?”
“Hmm! You might be right honey, but at least I didn’t leave any evidence for mum and dad to find when they get home”
“We’ll clean it up before then. We always do” Sally indignantly replied. Picking up the nearest piss filled towel she threw it upwards in Emma’s direction who dodged it quite easily. With a loud slap the urine sodden fabric landed on the kitchen breakfast bar.
“Missed” shouted Emma retreating into the open plan living room. “Now it looks like you’ve been peeing on the kitchen top as well.”
Sally was fuming. Standing up she gazed as the slightly yellow puddle oozing out of the squashed up towel lying on the breakfast bar. ‘Well!’ she thought, ‘if it looks like I’ve had a pee on the table then I might as well do one for real’ and with that she clambered up onto the nearest stool before transferring to the breakfast bar. Squatting her young body down over the pee sodden towel, she hoisted up her night skirt out of harms way and then set about taking a long hot piss all over the counter. Immediately a gushing torrent of clear piss shot out of Sally’s young vagina, spraying the kitchen top with a fresh spray of her wee. Her piss hole was now fully open, her piss flaps parted to allow her hot gush to come flooding out. ‘This was almost as much fun as peeing over the kitchen floor from off the stools’, Sally thought as she peed strongly over the breakfast bar. Between her legs her piss stream was still squirting steadily out of her vagina. The bar top was now awash with her pee stream, a large growing piss puddle growing by the second.
Sally watched as her piss shower flowed into the expanding pool on the kitchen top. The edges of her piss puddle were now dripping onto the floor. Suddenly Sally realised that she was being watched. Immediately looking up Sally met the eyes of Emma’s boyfriend, Mark, who had stopped to watch her free pee show.
Slamming her legs shut and closing her pee hole, Sally yelled at him “Stop watching me pee you dirty bastard.”
Mark didn’t bother to answer. Instead her gave her a drunken wave and staggered off into the main room where everyone else was waiting.
Sally watched him go. ‘How dare he watch me take a wee!’ she thought furious at the thought of having a boy seeing her go. She realised that her cheeks were glowing in embarrassment. Sally had already decided that she would be getting her own back on Emma’s boyfriend. Maybe he would find his bed sheets soaked with her wee one night, or maybe she should take a piss into his backpack before they headed off for the beach in the morning. Inspiration suddenly came to her and she decided to act on it straight away. She still had some wee left inside her bladder and she knew just the place to relief herself. Sneaking down the stairs to where the bedrooms were located, Sally made her way to the one belonging to her sister and boyfriend. Pushing open the door she switched on the light and took a good look around.
The bed was unmade, several white stains clearly visible upon the sheets. Ignoring the bed Sally made her way round to the large chest of drawers that sat in the far corner. Sliding out the top drawer she was rewarded by an assortment of her sister’s underwear. Sally couldn’t believe how little her sister wore under her clothes! Closing the drawer she moved down to the next one. More clothes once again belonging to her sister. Down to the drawer below located just below Sally’s waist level. ‘Bingo!’ she thought as she slid it open and saw a collection of clothing untidily arranged in the drawer belonging to Mark. Turning around Sally plonked her bare bum cheeks in amongst the clothes, getting a thrill as the soft fabrics trickled her pussy lips. Within moments Sally had started a new toilet, this time doing her pee directly in and over Mark’s clothing. She knew her wee was too clear to leave a stain behind but she was still getting immense satisfaction from having a piss all over his clothes. Gazing between her legs Sally marvelled at the sight of the gushing pussy spray leaving her lower lips and spraying over the assortment of clothing in the drawer. Most of Sally’s pee stream was currently spraying directly into Mark favourite T-shirt, a bright yellow affair. The colour was quite appropriate she thought as her pee stream stained the fabric with a growing damp mark.
Whilst Sally was downstairs taking a piss in Mark’s clothing drawer, the other girls were being treated to a golden shower display upstairs. Emily and Tina had been busily chatting away to Emma when a cool breeze had suddenly washed through the room. They all looked up to see that Mark had flung open the far window and was now busily fumbling at the zipper on his jeans. Emma scrambled up from the floor where she had been sitting and shouted “Mark, what are you are doing?”
The answer was obvious as Mark produced his swollen cock out of his pants and aimed it in the direction of the open window. Then as all three girls (young and old alike) watched on, Mark began to take a piss.
From his erect member suddenly started to spray a powerful stream of clear urine, shooting upwards into the air before reaching its apex and starting to fall in a flowing arch, right through the open glass. Emma rushed over to gaze down below at where Mark’s urine shower was landing. Fortunately the window looked out on an enclosed courtyard belonging to their property and not onto the main street as Emma had first feared. She could just imagine the police banging on their door demanding to know who was responsible for peeing out of the window.
Leaning away from the opening Emma realized that Tina and Emily where stood just behind her, mouths agape as they witnessed Mark taking a piss through the open window. She knew it was too late to stop them witnessing Mark having a slash so they might as well enjoy the show. Taking her hands down to Mark’s elongated pissing dick, she took over control of his aim. As he relinquished control over his penis Emma started to rapidly wave his cock up and down, and from side to side spraying as much pee as possible all over the place. Mark grunted with discomfort at having his manhood so badly mistreated but Emma couldn’t care. She wanted to show the other girls at what fun you could have with a boy’s dick, especially if he was taking a pee at the time.
Splashes of urine now covered the edges of the window frame and parts of the wall. From the courtyard below could just be heard the sound of Mark’s piss splattering down over the old flagstones. Everybody watched on with disappointment as Mark’s shooting piss stream began to wane. As the last few drops of pee landed on the living room carpet, Emma let go of Mark’s cock. Not to be outdone by her boyfriend she was already reaching for skirt elastic. Shoving down her lower garments she ignored the wide eyed stare of her onlookers as she clambered onto the window frame and slowly lowered her wide bum cheeks out of the window. As her legs came to rest on the chilled window frame, Emma parted her legs wide to give her pussy a good aim into the courtyard below. Both hands were firmly grasping the edge of the window as she began her golden shower. Between her thighs suddenly exploded a fat gushing geyser of hot pee, squirting away from her vagina and flowing out towards the wall. Before it reached the brickwork however, her stream of flowing piss lost its momentum and began to arch downwards so only a small percentage of her pee landed over the stonework whilst the rest of her hot piss stream fell downwards to the courtyard. From below suddenly started to come a loud pattering noise and to Emma’s horror she realised that she was in fact pissing directly over the dustbins below.
The sound of Emma’s hot golden relief continued to rise up from the ground below. Between her legs Emma’s pee stream showed no abating; still a fat squirting stream of golden urine. Nobody said a word as they watched her wee. The thrill of pissing out of the window coupled with the loud noise below and the risk of immediate discovery was an enormous turn on for Emma. Under her bare bum cheeks her golden wee stream continued to rain down over the garbage cans below making the loud racket they could all clearly hear. Emily had now run to the adjacent window and was busily taking in the sight of Emma’s nude bum suspended over the dark void and the clearly visible stream of urine falling away from her pussy as she urinated into the night. From down below a bright light suddenly appeared at a window.
“Quick Emma” said Emily across the empty space between windows to where Emma’s bum cheeks were hanging. “Somebody is coming to the window. They will see you weeing if you don’t stop.
“Ok, Ok”, came Emma’s voice from around the side, “I’m finishing now”. Almost immediately the large falling stream of piss emanating from the direction of Emma’s uncovered muff began to vanish.
Quickly Emma hoisted herself back into the room and dropped to the floor and began to hurriedly dress again. As she was covering her pussy up with her red thong she said to the two younger girls “Don’t you dare tell mum what me and Mark were doing or I will tell them all about what I caught you doing in their bedroom the other week. I know that wasn’t spilt water on the duvet cover. You had been taking turns to pee all over it”.
Emily and Tina nodded their consent. Behind them Mark was closing the window being careful not to catch his clothes in the small puddle of Emma’s wee on the ledge.
“I think its time for you to go to bed. In fact it looks like Sally has beaten you to it” Emma instructed her sister and Emily.
Meekly the girls obeyed. Neither said a word, their minds still recalling the delicious sight of Mark’s cock spraying out his piss. During the later hours of the evening both girls would be furiously playing with their clits and pussies as they massaged themselves to a thundering climax, the image of his pissing penis driving them on.
Later that Night;
Sally woke in the night, a strange noise in the darkness having awoken her from her slumber. It took her several seconds to identify where the sound was coming from when suddenly she saw it. Raining down from the edge of the bunk bed above was a fast flowing stream of urine, no doubt issuing out of Emily’s young muff. Sally didn’t say anything but stared at the sight of Emily’s wee as it fell pass the edge of her own bed on its way to the carpet. The sound that awoken her was the very soft pattering noise Emily’s wee made as it landed on the thick pile flooring. The young girl must have bursting judging by the never ending flow of urine issuing down from the bed above. Sally realised that she too needed the loo. Her choices were either copy Emily’s example and urinate off the side of her bed and over the carpet or get up and visit the bathroom. She almost giggled at the latter idea. Not that she would wee in the toilet if she did go. Maybe she could squat in the bath and pee down the plug hole or instead perch her small bum over the sink rim before weeing into the basin.
Both choices seem to involve too much effort as Sally lay in her bed watching the last few squirts of Emily’s piss rain down from above. Then came the muffled sounds of Emily climbing back into bed after finishing her wee over the carpet. A naughty idea was already forming in Sally’s mind. Under the bed sheets she slowly drew up her night skirt exposing her young muff to the space below. Then she lay back against the pillows and waited with baited breath whilst she slowly let her wee seep down her stomach to her waiting pussy lips. All of a sudden a nice warm sensation began to sweep around Sally’s muff as between her pee flaps her little wee hole opened and began to squirt out a small flowing stream of piss into her bed. The warm sensation continued to grow as Sally allowed some more pee to squirt out of her young cunt. The top of her legs were now covered with splotches of warm dampness. Sally peed some more out into the space between her bed sheets. The lovely warm feeling continued to grow spreading outwards and under her bum cheeks that were resting on the mattress.
The feeling of simply weeing in her bed was gorgeous and Sally intended to do her entire pee this way. She was almost half asleep, hot piss seeping from her pussy lips and into the bed. There was dampness all around her lower half now and still she continued to urinate under the sheets and over the mattress. Sally must have fallen asleep at this stage. The next thing she knew, daylight was streaming in through a gap in the curtains. Her bottom half felt cold and damp and she wondered what could be wrong. Quickly sitting up in bed she stared in horror at the large damp stain covering the sheets. Just then she remembered what she had done. ‘It had been great fun at the time but how was she going to hide the evidence of her naughty piss from her parents!’
“Awesome, you peed in your bed” suddenly came Tina’s voice. Sally looked up in horror as her sister plonked herself down on the bed just down from the obvious pee stain on the blankets.
“What was it like?” she pestered.
Sally didn’t know what to say. It had seemed like such a good idea at the time.
“Sally” Tina went on “If you’ve weed all over you bed, then you won’t mind if I go as well?” she asked. Before Sally even had a chance to realise what she was being asked, Tina had pulled back her short night skirt to reveal her exposed vagina and immediately started to send a spray of golden yellow wee all over the bed covers.
“Tina. Stop it” Sally pleaded “I’m going to get in massive trouble if mum finds out. You are just making it worse”
“Rubbish!” replied Tina, her attention clearly focused on doing her wee over the bed. Between her creamy legs, her golden spray was squirting down strongly over the sheets causing the already large piss stain to grow even further.
‘Sod it!’ thought Sally, ‘I might as well finish off what I started seeming as the stain is already there” and with that she whipped back the covers to allow her to climb out before joining Tina in a new toilet all over the sheets.
Now two golden streams of piss were spraying over the bed. The golden shower emanating from Tina’s crotch mirrored by a clearer stream issuing out of Sally’s vagina. Over the sound of hissing pee spraying over the bed sheets, arose the louder noise of Emily climbing down from the bunk bed above.
“What are you doing?” she started to say before stopping seeing the display of pissing vaginas on display.
“Awesome!” she squealed, “Pee party” and instantly came to stand at the edge of the bath lifting up her night skirt to reveal her pussy posed underneath. Within moments Emily had joined in and three streams of hot piss were now washing over the lined.
Tina finished first, her pee flaps closing as she ended her wee. Next was Sally who managed one last really long squirt of piss out of her pussy before her toilet was done. Emily continued peeing over the bed from her standing vantage point for several more seconds before the last few drops of piss fell from her pussy and over the carpet below. What followed next was a careful act of stripping down the piss stained bed sheets and substituting them for fresh blankets from the cupboard at the end of the room. Once done the girls put on their swimsuits ready for the beach. Sally had already stated how she wanted to have a wee in a sand castle bucket before the end of the day. The other two girls confessed that they had no plans yet as how to take a naughty piss on the beach, but both promised that they would ensure they had at least three sneaky pees before the day was done.
Next instalment: Emma returns to the scene of her toilet the night before What will happen when she sees the piss stain all over the wall?