Middle Of The Night~

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Warnings: Peeing on the floor, Single Male Character, Swearing, Desperation.

Characters Used: Our one and only OG man, Sam~!

Inspiration: This is a classic for those that were apart of my first book before it got deleted, It was quite popular, so hopefully it's still Loved just as much now~

Authors Note: Thanks to a friend this is the originally writing, along with a bit of tweaks here and there of course, because we all grow baby~ (This was always one of my favourites to write, read and get off on~)

Enjoy~!

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Having to Pee in the middle of the night was always such an inconvenience.

Not being able to sleep due to the consistent pang of your bladder. Having to leave the warmth of your bed. Stand in the bathroom for a few minutes, Your eyes adjusting to the light and your feet becoming cold against the tiling while you relieve yourself, all aspects uncomfortable and prone to pulling the body out of it's originally relaxed state. Only to then return to the (hopefully still) warm bed and try to continue sleeping.

But what if you didn't have to leave the bed at all?

Sam groaned softly to himself as the familiar pinch of his bladder woke him from his deep slumber. He was not only annoyed at the disrupt of his 'beauty sleep', but also that he couldn't wait til morning for his usual, pleasurable pee any which way he pleased.

Just as he was mentally preparing himself to get out of bed and face the cold outer world that his warm blanket kept him from, He realised something.

He'd been exploring different techniques and activities lately, why not add another to his list?

A wave of desperation suddenly came over him, causing him to squeeze his bare thighs together and let his hand wrap around the tip of his cock, stopping himself just before he could 'accidentally' wet the bed.

"Alright alright hold on." Sam grumpily told himself to be patient in his half-asleep state, as he started to shift his body over to the edge of the bed, a balancing act of staying on his side and trying not to trigger his bladder along the way.

He grabbed the blanket from within and pulled the plush back only so his bare and dripping cock were on show to the rest of the room, while the rest of his body stayed covered and warm.

At the sudden cold shock against his nether regions, a spurt of hot piss escaped him and dribbled onto the wooden flooring below him. "Fuck- Gimme a moment will you." He grumbled, as if telling off his own dick, quite an amusing sight to one but a frustrating one to the man who was desperate to pee.

As his cock lay flaccid over the edge of the bed, hanging far enough over that he wouldn't wet his sheets or blankets, he felt like he could finally relax.

This was an occasion he was glad he slept naked.

The patter of liquid hitting the wooden floor and his shallow breathing was all that filled his bedroom for a moment, until the sound of his own release spurred him on further. His cock twitched as his stream grew twice the size and poured out of him at a much faster rate, his pee spilling onto the floor making a much more satisfying splatter as he continued.

Sam smiled to himself as he continued to pee on his floor, not a care in the world for anything else other than getting that sweet feeling of relief. It felt even more euphoric in his half asleep and warm state, making his mind wander to thoughts of doing this every night.

"Another one to add to the list of weird shit I like to do.." He breathed out, letting his head fall against his pillow once more. He sighed in relief as he finally felt like his bladder was being emptied, that he was content with his current situation enough to fully relax.

The puddle on the floor next to his bed became larger and larger with a yellow shine, making him wonder how much water he did or didn't drink before bed the night before.

The man hummed softly to himself at the pleasurable tingle that rippled down his body from head to toe. The sweet feeling of relief, the going against every instinct in his body that was telling him to get up and do his business in the toilet, the burning pool deep down in his gut knowing he was peeing somewhere he shouldn't, It was a full body experience.

The consequences of his puddle was something for future him to think about when the sun came out..and when he wasn't desperate to pee.

Or maybe he would be desperate, and he could have some more fun once again.

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