Dear Wet Carpet

I am feeling very horny right now and will be off to play with my clit as soon as I have finished this letter. I have just taken off all my clothes, placed them in a heap upon the kitchen floor, and pissed all over them. Then I put them in the washing machine. Great fun!

Natascha

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Dear Wet Carpet

Last night I had a drunken one night stand with some guy at his place and crashed out in his bed with him. In the middle of the night I woke up badly needing to pee. But I couldn't be bothered to go out to the bathroom, so I just squatted beside his bed and pissed all over his bedroom carpet. The splashing and hissing sounded so loud in the darkened room that I was afraid he would wake up and catch me. But he slept like a baby and never stirred. Next morning I made a quick getaway before he had a chance to find the wet patch.

Jane

Dear Wet Carpet

My boyfriend and I were staying at a cheap hotel, without any en suite bathroom or toilet facilities. The toilet and bathroom were down the end of a long corridor. Anyway, after a couple of hours down the pub, followed by some great sex, we both needed to pee quite badly. Neither of us could be bothered to get dressed and walk down the corridor, so in our drunkenness we laughingly decided to pull the wardrobe away from the wall and pee on the carpet underneath it! With the wardrobe moved, I squatted above the carpet and started to piss. I have always been quite a hissy pisser, especially when desperate as now, and the loud hissing and splashing sounds filled the room. My boyfriend's piss started splashing down beside me, and some of it was splashing back onto my feet legs and ass, but I sure wasn't complaining. It felt quite nice. By the time we'd finished, there was a massive puddle there, which we quickly hid by pulling the wardrobe back over it.

Later in the night, I woke up needing to pee again. I totally couldn't be bothered to get dressed and walk down the corridor, and didn't want to wake my boyfriend by humping furniture around, so I just squatted beside the bed and peed right there on the carpet.

Anabel

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Dear Wet Carpet

I know this is a magazine for the ladies and I am a guy, but I thought I would send this letter anyway, since it does also involve my girlfriend, Angie. Hope that is OK.

Anyway, one night we were having lots of drinks (lager for me and wine for my girl) and we kept needing to pee as we got more and more drunk. Well, reduced inhibitions and all that, there came a time when my girlfriend said that she again needed to pee and I just had a very naughty idea. I was feeling well horny. So I laughingly suggested she pee right there on my living room carpet. She giggled at this was hesitant but no sign of being grossed out by the idea at all. I think she couldn't believe I was serious. So laughing with her, I stood in the middle of the room myself, stepped out of my jeans and underwear, and took hold of my semi-erect dick. Then I just started pissing right there on the living room carpet. Angie watched wide-eyed yet laughing at what I was doing. Then in mid-flow, she came over to me, took my dickk in her own hand and started to direct the torrent herself. And she had fun aiming it all around, making me piss everywhere. It was awesome.

Afterwards, Angie stepped out of her own jeans and knickers and just stood in the middle of the room with her legs a little open and her hands on her hips. She then started spraying the carpet with her own golden flow, swaying her hips from side to side to wet as wide an area as possible, laughing drunkenly as she did so.

By the time she had finished we were both as horny as hell, and ripped off our remaining clothing to have great sex right there on the sofa. Fantastic night.

Mike

Dear Wet Carpet

Last night I was playing domination games with my boyfriend in his flat, and I had him tied to the bed. But when I left the bedroom to use the loo, he started making one hell of a racket, yelling and shouting and struggling to escape. Perhaps he thought I was going to leave him tied up there?

Anyway, without making it to the toilet, I returned back into the bedroom, where I berated my boyfriend for not letting me go pee in peace. I told him that since he obviously couldn't be trusted to be left alone, and since I needed to pee, I was going to have to do it right there on his bedroom floor. I told him that it was his own fault for being such a naughty boy, as I just stood there with my legs apart, pissing all over his bedroom carpet! It actually felt quite exhilerating to stand there peeing on his carpet right in front of him, with him tied up and helpless. I was really quite disappointed when I finally finished, but by then the puddle on his carpet was massive. I must have pissed a fucking gallon!LOL

It's actually pretty good fun being such a dirty bitch!

Rachel
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Dear Wet Carpet

My friend Debbie and I were out in a nightclub, enjoying a night of dancing and drinking. But on a couple of occasions, after leaving our drinks on the table to go for a dance, we returned to find our pint glasses empty! So on the third time we kept our eye on the table. And sure enough, after several minutes had passed, two young lads wandered by, quickly grabbed our drinks, and downed them. We watched them further, and saw them stealing others' drinks in this way, an activity colloquially known as "minesweeping".

Debbie and I returned to our tables feeling rather indignant. But we were both in need of a pee and felt like calling it a night anyway. So we kind of had a really naughty idea to get our revenge. We each took an empty glass and held it under the table between our legs, pulling our knickers aside. We then peed in our glasses, topping them up to about three quarters full. Next we placed the glasses on the table, which in the dim light looked exactly like pints of lager or cider. We then got up to leave and slowly made our way to the exit. Just before we left we saw the two lads approaching our table...they were in for quite a surprise...LOL.

Belinda

Dear Wet Carpet

I just love being naughty. In the past I have peed on boyfriends' carpets whilst they slept and things like that. But until now I haven't really done it that often, and in my own house I only really peed in the sink or the shower because I didn't want to make a mess that I had to clean up.

But last weekend was different. This monday I had workmen coming around to remove the old carpets from throughout the house and fit new ones. So I decided to have some fun on the weekend beforehand. I spent much of the time naked, drinking lots of fluids and peeing regularly. I stood in the middle of the living room and peed all over the carpet there.....several times! I peed in the hallway. I squatted beside my bed and peed allover the carpet in the bedroom. But the naughtiest thing that I did was to get up onto the glass dining room table, squat upon it, and start pissing there! A rapidly growing puddle formed beneath and in front of me, and my piss was soon flowing off the edge of the table onto the carpet below. By the time that I had finished, the surface of the table was covered in piss, which broke my golden rule somewhat about not making a mess, because unlike the throwaway carpets I had to clean that up afterwards. But what the hell, it was great fun at the time.

I sometimes dream about how good it would be to be able to afford to employ an army of cleaners to clean up after me, so that I could just piss anywhere, anytime. Alternatively, I am seriously considering turning one of my rooms into a secret "piss room", fully carpeted and furnished, which I would only enter when I wanted to piss somewhere naughty. I would have to keep it locked, though, so that no guests ever discovered it. Hmmmm yes, I like that idea.

Anne

Dear Wet Carpet

A couple of months back I discovered that my boyfriend had been cheating on me and was regularly shagging somebody else. There followed the inevitable blazing row during which he said he didn't want me anymore and wanted to be with her. I moved out of his flat the very next day, feeling hurt, angry and rejected. But I never actually got around to giving my key back.

Well yesterday, still feeling a bit aggrieved about the whole thing, after a lunchtime down the pub with my friend Lisa, I realised that I still had the key to his flat in my possession, and that he would still be at work at that time of day. So Lisa and I decided it would be a good idea to go around there and wreak some revenge somehow.

When we got there we looked around and I felt really pissed off to see his new strumpet's photos on the mantelpiece. We looked into the bedroom and discovered that her clothes were filling the wardrobe and chest of drawers. Clearly she had already moved in!

Both Lisa and I needed a piss quite badly, so we decided to satisfy my need for revenge in a most naughty way. We took all of the strumpet's dresses out of the wardrobe and placed them upon my ex's double bed. Then we took turns squatting and pissing all over them, a really long piss from each of us. The dresses were soaked and much of our piss soaked through them into the bed as well.

We then left the mess behind us and laughingly walked out. And I felt a whole lot better for it. And do you know what? It was actually a damn good turn on. I never realised that pissing could be so much fun.

Michaela

Dear Wet Carpet

My name is Nadia. I am student girl from Russia and I learn English here. English not very good. Sorry. But I try write best. Hope is OK. And I am 22.

In Russia I have boyfriend and he like to see me pee. I like it too. One night, it is winter and we are together in bed. I say to boyfriend that I must pee, but toilet is very far, and it is too cold. I want not to go there because of this. My boyfriend, he say ok, pee on floor. He switch light on to see me do it. There is carpet on floor, and I want to pee on it very much. I never do this before, but like for long time to think about it. Now I do it. I squat over carpet and I am soon peeing on it. It feels very sexy to do this and I like it very much. I make very much mess and carpet is very wet.

Before I am finishing pee, my boyfriend is standing, and he is then peeing on carpet also beside me. It is sexy for me to see this. Some pee splash onto my feet and it is very warm. It is ok because I like that he do this.

After this we get back into bed and make very much love together. It was a sexy night. And when we wake up in morning, we pee on carpet again because we are both thinking it is fun.

I like Engand vey much but will be very happy to go home to Russia. I very much want more to pee on boyfriends carpet. And I like more to see him pee there also. I am finding it very sexy to think about this.

Hope letter is ok, with not too many mistakes.

Nadia

Dear Wet Carpet

Last night I had a small group of female friends around for drinks. Well, we had a LOT of drinks, and ended up playing truth or dare, with ever more outrageous questions and dares. Anyway, having announced that I badly needed to pee they said it was my turn for a truth or dare first, so I accepted a dare. At which point one of the girls laughingly dared me to pee on the living room floor right in front of them! The others just laughed their approval and urged me on. The thought of doing this in front of them all actually turned me on, and no way was I going to be the first to turn down a dare.

So I stepped out of my jeans and panties, baring my arse and pussy for them all to see, and strode into the middle of the room, brazen as you like. Then I just squatted there in front of my cheering and laughing audience, my pussy just inches above the plush cream coloured carpet. And amidst a cacophony of laughs, cheers, and claps I was soon peeing right there on that carpet. And I peed loads, creating a massive and obvious puddle.

Doing this right in front of my friends was a major turn on in itself, but what was seriously getting me off was the sheer naughtines of doing it all over my own living room carpet. The very wrongness of it was what made it so much fun.

Lucinda