Squatting down in the corner of the office, Jen spread her bare legs and issued the command to her bladder to release its hold. A familiar sensation rushed down her body on her way to her waiting pussy lips. A second later and a hot golden stream of squirting piss was flowing from the base of her vagina and forming a gushing arch of urine down to the carpeted floor.
Jen gasped with the sensation of seeing her pee raining down over the fabric between her creamy legs. Almost immediately a growing damp stain started to spread as her golden rain continued to squirt from the base of her brown curly haired pussy.
Revelling in the shear naughtiness of her act, Jen watched on with utter fascination as she continued to piss all over the office carpet. The feeling of relief grew in her bladder as more and more of her pee squirted from her lower lips. This was a wonderful accompaniment to the butterflies dancing in her stomach. Needless to say, Jen was getting a lovely sexual stimulation from her act. The more piss she peed onto the floor, the better the sensation got.
Jen had been planning to carry out a naughty piss over the office carpet for quite sometime now. At last she had plucked up the courage to finally try it out. Deliberately she had stayed behind at work on a Friday night. As the last of her co-workers left the building, Jen was rushing to the conference room office at the far end of the top floor. The rush she had gotten from just undressing from her work pants and cotton underwear had been incredible. This was nothing however, as to the thrill she got as she moved to the far corner and adopted her pee squat.
Now that she was actually doing it and pissing like a naughty schoolgirl in the corner of the sparsely decorated room, the feeling had gone into overdrive. What a delicious joy it was to simply pee over the floor rather than use the toilet. By Monday morning she knew her pee stain on the carpet would have completely dried. This meant that this was a perfect crime, one she now had every intention of repeating.
Suddenly it struck her that she had the perfect opportunity to pee where-ever she liked in the empty office. With this wonderful idea in mind, Jen desperately tried to hold back the last of her pee. Slowly the pattering piss shower issuing from her muff and spraying the carpet with her hot urine, started to wane before vanishing completely.
Standing up, Jen stared downwards past her small breasts poking through her thin blouse and also past the triangle of brown curly pubic hairs nestled between her legs, and at the large damp stain on the carpet. Her piss puddle looked incredible a clear testament to the naughty deed she had just done. Running her hands over her bare bum cheeks and then up and round, she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Slipping a hand inside she caressed her left breast with a loving fondle. Her hormones were racing now. Her other hand slipped down between her legs finding the warm moist spot between her legs. Two fingers probed into her love hole, a third gently massaging her clit. The resulting sensations of pleasure ran through her body delighting her immensely. She was half tempted to masturbate right there and then but a little voice in the back of her mind whispered more soft temptations.