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Mine was camping with a girlfriend. We didn't want to be separated, so when we needed to pee, instead of splitting up and going in separate toilets, we both went round the back of the toilet block on the campsite and peed there. Also, with friends when younger we used to pee inside an abandonded building in the corner of a field. I used to enjoy watching the girls squat and spray their pee on the concrete floor whilst I stood nearby peeing on a wall.

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My first wife gabby had drunk a lot of wine on our honeymoon evening , we went to bed and after sex in the hotel room bed both fell asleep , in the early hours Gabby woke me to tell me she'd wet the bed ,!! I remember getting very aroused and her satin panties were totally soaked as was the bed , Gabby wasn't very upset and the hotel didn't seem to be either , after that evening it happened a few times and not always in bed and not always by accident,

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When I was in 7th grade and I keep running into dead ends when trying to search for porn for my 1st time. I keep typing the wrong keywords but I had the brilliant idea to search women peeing videos cuz I wanted to see naked women(or pussy at least) and I guess I just developed the fetish .

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When I was a child a neighborhood girl and I would play together in a sandbox and rather than go into the house to pee (and risk not being let out again) we'd pee together right in the sandbox. That let to mutual shows of each other's plumbing and explorations and mutual pissings.

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Hi everyone, I'm new here (as of today) and I'm going to be sharing my pee adventures with my girlfriend of 20 years (we're no longer together) her name is Janie, who I will describe later. I'm going off topic here, so back to my reply. I was trying to kill some time, and wandered into a state park in Texas. I was on the far side of the park on a weekday, and the need to pee was great. Lo and behold there were two porta potties in the corner of the park. to which I headed. while I was in there I heard two girls walking towards me...both of them saying how bad they needed to pee! I quickly locked my door, and kept quiet. The first girl hurried in and almost started peeing immediately, it was a hard forceful pee, then I heard moaning...as to why I didn't know until her friend spoke up and said "Are you playing with your pussy again?" "I can't help it, it feels so good to pee like this!" My cock got instantly hard knowing this girl had her fingers soaking wet with her piss and rubbing her clit and fingering her pussy at the same time! Needless to say I came so hard, it made my knees weak. I waited till they left, and from that day on a pee fetish was born!

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I was quite young (still a minor). For reasons I still don't actually know, I got the idea to put a towel on the bed, lie down, and piss onto my belly. I enjoyed the sensation enough to repeat the behaviour many times. After that I graduated to peeing on the bedroom carpet and outdoors when possible. I also realised in my early teens that the idea of seeing a girl pee was very exciting, though I have still not had the opportunity to enjoy such a moment (at least not from close enough to get a proper view).

I still pee on carpets and outdoors but not on the bed anymore. The size of my bladder has increased and what I could get away with as a child would now soak the bed. :wink:

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I was in my teens that I realised that I could watch girls pee on the beach.  There were two or three I used to visit that had no public toilets.  I used to watch out for girls who looked desperate, as they usually did not wait long before they went, and often did not hide what they were doing.  I would try to spot them when they first arrived, as many needed to pee when they got there.  I remember one who took her knickers off and put on a black one-piece swimsuit, under her dress.  She briefly flashed her breasts when she took off her bra and pulled up the swimsuit.  She stood and chatted to her friend for a few minutes.  She seemed to wriggle a little and I wondered if she might pee.  Then she put her hand to her crotch and squeezed quickly while crossing her legs.  I was sure she needed to piss.  She stayed behind, putting on sun block while her friend walked down the beach and into the sea.  I kept half an eye on her friend, but she did not look like she needed to wee.

Then she walked down the beach after her friend.  She started to walk into the calm water, but stopped at ankle depth and gave a large shiver.  She turned, walked back a few paces so she was on the wet sand, but out of the water.  Then she turned again to face the sea, immediately dropped to squat with her bum almost touching the wet sand and wet herself.  A small silver stream poured from her on to the ground.  Two more small streams fell from the cheeks of her bum.  I had a very clear view of her pissing through her swimsuit.  

When she finished, she stood up and waded out to see.  She met her friend where the water was about knee deep.  Her friend was wet all over as she had been swimming.  The girl who I'd watched peeing pointed to the wet line on her crotch to show that she had got wet only that far up so far.

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On 10/21/2016 at 6:49 PM, Maggie_555 said:

Good to think back to those moments when seeing each other peeing happened spontaneously. Fond memories!

Another aspect I like is with peeing in the abandoned building. Unlike outdoors, where any urine will be flushed away by rainfall, within the building it will remain there. I like the naughtiness of that!

 

Thanks @Maggie_555.   We regularly hung out in the fields around that building, so it got well and truly peed in over a few years.  However, after a those few years, the farmer sold the land to a developer and a housing estate was built.  Whilst the housing was being constructed, we used to go an play adventure games in the part built buildings during the evenings and at weekends.   This was before the days of anyone worrying about health and safety so nothing was fenced off and we'd have a fine time messing about on piles of sand and climbing stacks of bricks or exploring the new houses.   If any of us needed to pee, we'd go into one of the part built houses and pee in a room.   Sometimes we tried to work out which room might be intended to become the toilet and we'd pee in there, other times we'd just pick any room and pee in the middle of the floor or pee against the walls.   It was mostly male friends, but there were a few girls that hung out with us from time to time and they contributed as well.  Sometimes we'd see who could leave the biggest puddles or try and get the best distance.

The best ones were where the houses were completed with roof in place, but they hadn't yet got the doors or windows in.  Of course, if we peed in those houses then we knew that they weren't going to get washed by the rain, so potentially there are houses still on that estate which have our pee soaked into their concrete floors.

What of the abandoned building that we first used?  Well, during the building works, this was left in place and we saw that several of the builders used to go in there to pee.  Judging by the mess in there in the evenings, it was a well used spot.   Eventually the housing spread to the point of engulfing the old building and it was demolished for a new house to be put there.

The building work went on for years, gradually moving over an ever extending area - as each set of houses was built and sold, then the next set were built, so we had ample opportunities to mess around in those houses and pee where we liked for about six years.

 

 

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Mine started when I was like 4... I never saw myself as a girl and watching boys always fascinated me, I wanted to be cool like them. I lived on a small and old city, so it was frequent to see boys pissing on walls and fields there. Even at that age I got excited by seeing that, just the thought that they were putting their penis out of their pants was awesome (my mother always was VERY strict about me seeing anything related to sex or nudity) and I deeply wish I could do the same. However, I went through bad experiences, where I needed to use a restroom VERY BADLY and I "couldn't" because "I wasn't a boy". And while I was in need, my cousins would just piss and that made me depressed. So I guess my fetish appeared kind of a self defense of my brain. If I liked to watch boys pissing then it wouldn't hurt me 100%... I suppose lol. In that age I liked to draw so I would even draw boys pissing xD... always on the floor, never at the toilet.

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I love to pee (and #2) in abandoned buildings, there is something extra rude about it!

Anyway to answer the original question, my naughty pee fetish started at an early age. I lived on a small close with 2 girls on one side and a girl on the other side, and a couple of boys in the end house. When we were playing out, we would go behind the garage of the boys house to pee, and the boys would pee but the girls only watched.

There was a grass field next to the houses and when the grass was cut we would make a house of sorts with the grass cuttings, and the house always had a toilet, and I was always hopeful one of the girls would squat and pee and let me watch. Again it never happened.

However, within a short space of time I had 2 pee experiences. I was playing with one of the sisters when she decided she needed to pee. We were in her bedroom and she told me she used to pee under her bed. The beds were old fashioned metal framed ones with nothing under the bed at all. She pulled her knickers down, squatted next to her bed and pissed so it all went underneath. The flooring was lino so it would have stayed as a puddle until it finally evaporated but she didn't seem concerned at all.

The second experience was with the girl on the other side. We had been playing and she needed to pee. We were outside my house so I asked my mother if she could use the toilet but my mother didn't really like the girl so said no. She then said to follow her, we went into her parents garage and she climbed into a packing crate, sat on the floor of the crate with her legs on the side and let go. I just remember there being a huge fountain of pee hitting the side of the crate between her feet.

From then onwards, I have been hooked on peeing in naughty places, anywhere but the toilet really, being watched, watching and so on.

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I can't find the topic anymore, which i wrote a while back. Mine started when i was in high school and it happend on the football field on our way home towards a trail, she asked me to lay down on the grass next to a small shed type ere they store lawn tools.

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My naughty pee fetish, I think, started when I was five years old. If I had any interest in it before, I don't remember. It was on the very first day of kindergarten. The classroom was one of those ones with its own little bathroom, and everyone had the chance to use it before lunch, as I recall.

I'd never gotten to use a bathroom without supervision before that. Again, five years old. It'd always been a tightly regulated thing. So when the time came, and I closed that door behind myself, and I was alone in there with the toilet for me to use... I don't know what I thought would end up happening. I don't think I was that concerned with the consequences. I just decided to pee all over the floor instead of using the toilet. So I did.

Naturally, I ended up having to mop my own mess up. And that was less than pleasant. I was a lot more careful from then on. But that thrilling rush has stuck with me ever since. Just the notion of letting that bodily function run like it wants to, particularly when it's in a completely inappropriate place, is the most liberating idea ever.

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