'This is not bad!' she told herself, still peeing strongly over the floor. It was quite an experience to sit bare cheeked on her work chair whilst pissing all over the floor. In her mind she fantasized about doing this during office hours. What a great thrill it would be simply part her legs before starting to take a pee under her desk. She imagined some of the other girls doing the same, seeing in her minds eye Francis sitting at her desk with her legs parted and a thick stream of golden pee flowing down to the floor. How about her friend Emma? She had a lovely bum and a beautiful shaved pussy and Lindsey thought it would a great experience for the two of them to pee side by side at their desks; the floor underneath receiving their twin golden showers whilst they pissed strongly out of their pussies.
Lindsey had seen Emma pee on several occasions in the showers at the gym. At first Lindsey thought that it was only herself that enjoyed taking a piss in her shower cubicle until one day she had stuck her head around the corner of her cubicle to ask Emma a question. She had been rewarded by the view of Emma's naked back and bum cheeks and the sight of a thick gushing fountain of pee flowing out of Emma's pussy and down to the tiled floor below. Emma's pee stream had flowed copiously out of her pussy and mixed with the shower water before vanishing down the drain. Lindsey had watched on, entranced at seeing another girl take a piss standing up. Emma meanwhile had not noticed her watching and had continued to pee, washing her stomach and large breasts at the same time, oblivious to her onlooker. As soon as the last drops of pee had fallen from Emma's pussy, Lindsey nipped back into her own cubicle. Turning on her own shower Lindsey started to wash before she too started to pee. From her pussy started to flow a similar sized flow of urine to that done by Emma. Lindsey relished every second of her toilet enjoying the freedom pissing in the shower gave her.
Returning to the present and her current pee Lindsey forced herself to stop peeing. Between her legs, the hot fountain of piss pattering down to the damp stain on the carpet began to droop. Moments later she finished her pee. Standing up she dashed over to the water dispenser, her long black hair flowing out behind her as she ran. It only took a moment to lift off the almost empty water bottle that fed the system. Grabbing it with both hands she moved the open neck of the bottle up to her waiting muff. As soon as her pussy lips were safely inside the opening, Lindsey started to pee again. Instantly her little pee hole opened wide to allow her golden gush to resume its release into the outside world. This time, Lindsey's pee flowed though the opening of the bottle and started to spray over the far interior wall. As she continued pissing, her pussy spray flowed down the bottle wall so that her golden pee started to merge with the drinking water. 'This was delicious fun,' Lindsey thought whilst she pissed for all she was worth. The stream of hot pee flowing out of her pussy lips was now a thick gush of shooting urine spraying strongly over the inner plastic wall. Lindsey marveled at the sight of her piss flowing down the wall into the drinking water. As soon as she was done, she had every intention of replacing the bottle so that come Monday morning the entire upper floor staff would be drinking her wee!
As the seconds passed her piss stream began to diminish. Finishing her toilet into the bottle with one long squirt of piss out of her cunt, Lindsey was done. After putting back the bottle, she used her own personal supply of bottled water to fill up her bladder again. The night was drawing on and Lindsey decided she would have one long last piss before trying to get some sleep. After drinking even more water she settled back into her typing. It was barely half an hour before the urge in her bladder started to become acute. Pushing back from her desk she took one long appreciate look at the stain on the floor she had made with her earlier pee before standing up. Once again she pulled down her pants and the small white thong that covered her private parts from view. Now naked from the waist downwards Lindsey headed towards the door that lead upstairs to the attic where the company archived its documents.
The door opened onto a short flight of stairs. At the top, two large wooden sections protected the stairwell from the open space of the attic. It was these that Lindsey proposed to use during her next piss. Clambering up onto the near side partition she reached across the sort distance to the far side and rested her ankles on the cold wooden surface. This meant that her bum cheeks were now placed on the one side and the stairs below lay directly beneath her black haired muff and waiting pussy lips. Slowly Lindsey let the pressure build in her bladder holding back on her pee until the last possible moment. When she could not hold back any longer she let loose with her piss. Instantly her pussy lips parted and a thick gush of hot clear pee spurted out of her pussy and immediately started to rain downwards covering both the far wall and the steps below in a flowing shower of hot urine. She squirted even harder seeing the torrent of piss leaving her pussy lips grow even larger. A strong pattering sound rose from the stairwell as her urine shower splashed over the wooden steps. The far wall was now covered in a running sheen of her pee as she continued to squirt her pee out of her pussy. Down below her spent pussy spray was dripping down the steps one by one leaving a large visible trail behind. Lindsey couldn't care less about the mess she was making. Come the morning, all traces of her naughtiness would have dried up. With this in mind Lindsey returned her focus entirely on enjoying her latest toilet. Between her legs her golden squirting spray was still shooting strongly out of her pussy, arching across the gap to splash over the far partition. It was a great disappointment when Lindsey felt her pee stream diminishing. Under her bum, her golden spray started to droop and began to rain directly downwards over the piss covered steps below. Stopping her pee Lindsey decided she wanted to save her last remaining piss for the rest of the attic. Clambering off her perch she turned to examine the room in front of her.
The attic ran the length of the building, a well lit room with a short sloping ceiling. All around the room were stacked bundles of documents on shelves and in piles on the floor. There was also a considerable amount of computer equipment and office furniture lying around in unwanted heaps. This was such a great opportunity for Lindsey and she set off immediately. First off was an old office chair. Perching on the soft fabric with her knees she aimed her black haired muff at the back support before she started to send a hot flowing stream of her hot urine all over it. After pissing over the chair for only a second or two, Lindsey stopped her pee. Clambering off the chair she immediately squatted down so that her bum cheeks were hovering over an old computer monitor. Within moments she was treating it to a pussy shower; her piss shooting out of her muff and spraying the cream coloured case with a deluge of hot pee.
Stopping her toilet Lindsey stood back up and started to wander down the room stopping every so often to take another quick piss, either over a pile of papers on the floor, into the confines of a cardboard box or even over a shelf of one of the storage racks. By the time she reached the end of the room, Lindsey was empty of pee. Her very last piss had been done into a plastic bag which contained a collection of old rubber stamps. The bag had leaked some of her pee out and a small puddle lay underneath, slowly soaking into the wooden floor. Now it was time to finish off the last of her typing before finding a suitable place to lie down and get some sleep. Come the morning somebody would surely rescue her although part of her wished for a little more private pee time with the office all to herself!
