Floorpissing: A Short Story
By BadBoyKal
Did some nice soaking while visiting the doctor over at the hospital. The first time thru, it was a straight, near (close) piss against the empty yellow drywall matte-painted wall between the toilet on one side and the urinal on the other. A slightly recessed wall I drizzled down nice--not trying to go crazy, just wall-pissin' out my bladder, like you do.
The doctor having been seen, I made sure to hit that bathroom up a second time as I left. The yellow wall had almost completely dried, but some remnant of the puddling at its base remained in evidence. --Didn't matter. It was time for new work.
Immediately I had my eye on the big plastic toilet-paper dispenser on the right, just next to/in front of the toilet. The paper itself was quite piss-proof, but the dispenser presented some fun. Nice leisurely outlining, left to the right up along the thing's top. Drizzle wasn't bad, but went all around the front side of the thing, thankful to one /teeny/ tail of paper peeking below. Naturally from there I spilled onto the floor, tracing lazy zig-zags all in front of the toilet, for show, and continuing likewise approaching the door, last few jags being spent on the edge of the wall there, there doorside. It was a rewarding minute of work.
THE END
OTHER STORIES BY BADBOYKAL Nifty/gay/urination/A Very Thirsty Day at San Fermín Nifty/gay/urination/The Hangout Group Nifty/gay/urination/floorpissing
(this is a folder with something like a dozen stories there!) Nifty/gay/urination/second-grade-boys/ Nifty/gay/highschool/my-crush-on-lee
(and at www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/urination/my-crush-on-lee)
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