Five Drunken College Girls

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Five Drunken College Girls In A Seaside Town

(- based on true events!)

Sandy had almost been caught trying to have a pee on the back seat of the bus. She had suspended her auburn haired muff posed over the metal floor and had just about been ready to start letting her golden squirt come flowing out. Suddenly the bus had come to an abrupt stop. She had only just managed to get her panties and pants back up her legs before an angry bus driver appeared to throw the drunken girls off the bus. Now they were wandering down the street looking for a place to relieve their bursting bladders. A fit of giggling from the back of the group indicated that Sofie had found a suitable place and the rest of them quickly decided to join her.

The pretty teenager with her straight long blond hair had slid her short skirt and tiger stripped thong down to her knees. Her bare white bum cheeks were already hovering inches away from the grassy blades that made up the front lawn to the OAP housing complex. Between Sofie’s legs a thick stream of clear urine was now flowing downward to cover the earth with a shower of her hot piss. Sandy who was obviously still bursting from her aborted attempt to pee on the bus wasted no time and in full view of everyone yanked down her white pants and cotton panties to expose her blond muff nestled between her legs. Parking her nude bum down over the grass beside the still pissing form of Sophie, she too started to take a piss. Between her slender legs suddenly started to spray a thick flowing shower of golden coloured piss. The three remaining girls decided that they were too desperate to care about being seen and were in the throws of removing their lower garments in preparation to pee when suddenly a loud elderly male voice rang out from the nearby housing complex.

“Get off our lawn you young devils. Don’t you know that people are watching?”

Abigail, Jodie and Mary did a quick take about immediately jamming their clothing back on. The two girls pissing over the lawn took a quick look over their shoulders towards the sound of the voice but made no attempt to cease the pee streams flowing from their uncovered pussies.

“Get off I said and get lost!” the voice came again. Abigail stuck a solitary finger up in the direction of the overhead balconies.

“Fuck you!” she shouted and the other girls all laughed.

By now Sophie had finished her leak. Shaking up and down to dislodge the small droplets of piss clinging to her hairy muff she stood up and turned around in the direction of the voice. “Here you go mister. Why don’t you have a good look at my pussy?”

Another burst of laugher came from the group. The golden stream flowing from Sandy’s pussy lips had ebbed to a small trickle. With one last little squirt she finished her toilet and whilst Sophie continued to flash her pussy off to the şehitkamil escort irate pensioner, she grabbed her panties and trousers and yanked them on.

“Come on Sophie,” she urged, grabbing her friend’s arm. All she could see from this angle was Sophie’s peach like bum cheeks.

“Ok, Ok! I’m coming,” Sophie mumbled grabbing at her pants. With one last defiant gesture with her finger again at the upstairs balcony, she quickly ran to join her friends who by now were fleeing up the street.

As the group rounded the wall at the corner they stopped their flight.

“I still need to go,” stated Abigail clutching her legs together.

“And me,” seconded Mary doing a hop from foot to foot.

“We need somewhere to piss and soon,” joined in Jodie, the pretty brunette. Her face was flushed from both drink and from the short run up the street.

“I’ve an idea,” said Abigail. Being the eldest girl by a good six months it was often the case that the other girls followed her lead and today was no exception. The group set off with Abigail at the head. They were all surprised however when Abigail lead them up the new street and took the first turning directly towards the flats belonging to the Pensioners.

“Abigail, where are you going?” asked Jodie furiously. “I’m going to wet my panties if I don’t pee soon.”

“Follow me and keep your voices down,” Abigail instructed and set off again down the path that led to a wide entranceway and a sealed white door. The four remaining girls followed with Jodie and Mary clutching at their groins to try and quell the urge to immediately start pissing.

At the door Abigail pushed the intercom button. A loud buzz and then an inquisitive voice “Who is it?”

“Oh hello,” said Abigail in a fake posh voice. “I have a delivery of flowers for flat 12. Can you open the door please?”

“Certainly love,” came the reply. A soft click and the door moved slightly inwards. Giving it a hard push Abigail swung it the rest of the way.

“Follow me,” she instructed and the group followed her into a long narrow corridor. Behind them the door swung shut. On the left a flight of stairs ascended to the next level and on the right was a rack of mail boxes.

“OK. Who wants a pee now?” Abigail asked waving her aims around to indicate that anywhere was game. Pushing past her tall friend Jodie ran to the enclosure under the stairs and wasted no time by instantly pulling down her track suit pants and small white thong to reveal her shaved pussy. A sharp hissing sound announced the arrival of her piss as it squirted out of her pussy in a wide flowing arch descending downwards to cover the hallway floor with a growing puddle of pee.

A second hissing sound arose from the direction of the stairs and the girls who had been watching Jodie pee over the floor turned to find that Mary had ascended several steps before lowering her own pants. The naughty teen was now enjoying a thick squirting piss shower of her own.

The hallway was filled with the sound of the two girls emptying their bladders. Fortunately there was no indication that anybody was about to come and discover them in their act of vandalising the hallway with their pussy sprays. The lower stairs were now dripping with Mary’s spent piss; the stream of pee issuing of her exposed pussy already beginning to die down. Under the stairs, Jodie’s pussy was still pissing strongly, the flow of pee leaving her fleshy lower lips, a thick squirting stream. The puddle around her feet was already quite a size and was still growing as more and more hot pee shot from out of her pussy.

“What about you Abigail?” asked Sophie. “Surely you need to piss as well?”

“Yes I do,” she giggled back “I want to wait until these two have finished peeing first.”

This didn’t take long and as soon as Jodie had dressed herself and moved away from her pee puddle on the floor, the girls were ascending the stairs skirting past the large stain made by Mary’s pee.

“Where are we going?” whispered Sandy pushing a strand of long blond hair away from her face.

“You’ll see,” whispered Abigail back as they passed door after door on the hallway. Suddenly she stopped outside one of the doors.

“This should be the one,” she said hitching her skirt up from around her waist. Once around her stomach she reached back and pulled back the thong from around her pussy lips. With careful aim she moved her crotch up to the wooden door panel and whilst her group of friends watched on, she started to squirt out a strong stream of flowing pee. Instantly her hot piss began to wash over the wood forming a flowing yellow stream down the wood where it dripped off the sill and onto the floor.

Suddenly Jodie started to giggle “I know whose door this is,” she said out loud.

“Sush!” replied Abigail still focused on squirting her piss over the door.

“Who?” inquired Sandy.

“That bloke who was watching you pee earlier. It’s his door she is pissing over.”

“Quite!” hissed Abigail over the soft pattering sound her pee was making as it crossed the distance between her black haired pussy and the white wooden door. Her urine stream was beginning to die now. On the floor lay a large cooling puddle of piss where her pee shower had run off the end of the door. Quickly Abigail pushed her thong back over her pussy lips and moved her skirt back into place.

“Get ready to run,” she said in aloud voice and then banged loudly on the piss stained door. “Now!” she instructed and they all set off at a run for the stairs. Sandy reached the top steps last and was just in time to hear the door opening. She didn’t dare turn round as she knew the occupant would now be taking in the first sight of the large urine stain covering his doorway.

Later that day the girls visited the local cinema. They had been drinking again having polished off an entire litre bottle of Cider between them. During the film the girls would simply pull down their lower garments and take turns to piss over the floor. Some of them like the shy Jodie would actually squat down from her chair, her pussy hanging inches off the floor before starting to pee. Others, like Sandy and Abigail would simply sit at the edge of their chairs with their pussies spraying their piss out in long flowing showers. Mary was the worst. After removing her pants she placed her feet up on the back of the opposing chair before sending a large torrent of piss up into the air. Her hot pee stream then came splashing down over the back of the chair leaving a large cooling piss stream as testament to her toilet. On the way out Sophie needed one last pee which she did in the foyer, crouching down by the side of a tall plant. The others screened her from view as a thick golden piss stream flowed out of her pussy and pattered down over the carpet.

The next stop was the local supermarket. Upon entering the Ladies toilet they all quickly removed their lower garments and as one they squatted down in a circle over the floor before starting to piss. It was a strange sensation to most of them to be able to see everyone else pissing at the same time. The floor quickly became flooded with the five flowing piss streams washing down all over it. After finished their collective pee they fled the store.

By 6pm they needed a meal so they headed to a local Indian restaurant. After paying their bill they filed on mass to the Ladies toilet situated at the back of the building. Ignoring the cubicles the girls set about finding a suitable place to take a piss. Sophie and Sandy hoisted themselves up on to the two sinks and immediately started to pee into the white bowls. Jodie opted simply to pee over the floor whilst Mary adopted a standing pose up to one wall before proceeding to spray it with the hot jet of piss flowing out of her pussy. Abigail meanwhile had stuck her uncovered muff up to the edge of the paper bin and was enjoying a slash into its metal confines. The patter of her piss splattering over the contents rose louder than the hissing of the other girl’s toilets and this resulted in her getting a few envious looks.

The rest of the night was spent in a drunken stupor roaming the quite streets of the seaside town. Nothing was safe from their pussies when ever they needed to go. Cars, litter bins, even the local bowling green received a shower from the girl’s pussies. The only time they stopped was when a local police car started to follow them until they finally gave it the slip by going down to the beach for a while. It was here that Sandy found a sand castle to piss all over; the golden stream flowing from her pussy slowly destroying the battlement walls.

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