The end-of-day buzzer had sounded yet there were those who had decided to stop behind for some naughty fun. For one, however, her plans for a long satisfying piss over the attic floor had been put on hold, for as Gabriella had rounded the stairwell doorway she had discovered a semi-naked Zara, squatting over the top step, and with a flowing torrent of hot pee flowing from the base of her curly-haired muff.
'Sorry,' Zara shouted down over the hiss and patter her flowing toilet was making as her hot piss splattered over the wooden steps she was busily peeing over. Gabriella did not reply her gaze firmly locked on the sight of the other girls flowing urine fountain as it squirted from her lower lips. She would have quite happily have stopped until the end of Zara's toilet but the need in her bladder was most acute.
'If I can't pee in the attic then I'm going for one in my office!' she stated somewhat petulantly to herself more than her office counterpart whose attention had already returned to watching herself peeing over the steps.
Gabriella moved out of the stairwell and back into the main office only to be confronted by the sight of Rebecca's wide and round bare bum cheeks hovering over the bin she was busily pissing into. The sight of her golden shower was hidden from sight but not so the loud hiss and patter her toilet was making as she urinated strongly into the plastic tub. Gabriella felt a pang of jealously at Rebecca's naughty deed, the need in her bladder pressing even more. She was on the verge of pissing into her panties, something she had once tried with wonderful results. However, having a leak in her underwear at work would pose a rather awkward situation afterwards. Lizzy who had taken the decision that she was going to take a piss over the floor rather than wait for either the attic stairs or the bin to become available for her own wee, was not helping matters.
Lizzy's bare round bum cheeks were already sliding into view as the slim brunette escaped the confines of her work trousers and cotton white panties. Butterflies were dancing in Gabriella's stomach at the thought of witnessing her co-worker having a piss over the carpet, a matter that was not helping her own need to pee. Lizzy had only just dropped into her pee squat and begun her toilet shower when Gabriella was forced to turn and race into her office, her fingers already fumbling with her trouser fastening. In her mind was the image of the racing piss stream she had just seen leaving Lizzy's crack and decorating the floor with a stain of hot, wet urine.
As soon as Gabriella had removed her trousers and underwear from her around her pert round bum cheeks, she was searching for a suitable spot for a pee of her own. Squatting like Lizzy and pissing over the floor was an obvious choice but the petite blonde was eager to be even naughtier. Inspiration arrived as her wandering gaze settled on Nadine's coffee mug. It took two steps before the semi-nude Gabriella was standing by her manager's desk, one hand grabbing the mug and quickly placing its open rim up to the deep groove of her pussy slit. She was only just in time as the need inside her bladder became too much as she began to pee, a jetting stream of her hot piss erupting from her pee hole and spraying into the empty mug. It was a most wonderful feeling for the slender supervisor; her nipples hardening inside the cup of her black bra as she gained a massive thrill from spraying her pee into her manager's cup. She had been fit to bursting, the hot, steaming contents of the cup rapidly ascending towards the lip as Gabriella continued her much-needed leak. A laugh from outside the office revealed that Heather who had yet to find a spot for her own toilet had witnessed her antics.
'You won't tell?' Gabriella asked nervously, most conscious of the fact that she was still pissing strongly into Nadine's almost full cup.
'No, I won't' promised Heather as she entered into the glass-fronted office. It looks so much fun though that I might give it a go especially as Zara is blocking the way into the attic.' By now, Gabriella's toilet into her manager's cup was in danger of over spilling. Desperately, the short blonde tried to hold back her piss, a small pooling spray of urine landing over Nadine's desk just before Gabriella forced her piss flaps shut. On the other side of the desk, Heather had her trousers and pink thong around her knees and was bringing Zara's large mug up to her pussy slit, nestled as it was inside a curly mass of brown pubic hairs tapering down as a tight triangle between her legs.