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After getting the first sighting in the churchyard and seeing multiple people using that spot afterwards I knew I had to check it out and see just how popular of a spot it was. Potentially I had just gotten lucky or maybe it was just because it was late on in the night when bars were closing but either way it was worth checking out just in case. Turned out it wouldn’t take long for me to find out just how popular it was. I was out having post work drinks with some people and had decided that after we had parted ways I would head down to the churchyard and scope it out. I was excited at t

(A Dutch Barn is not the same in the UK as in the USA. Here in the UK it is a farm barn that is no more than tin roof on tall poles. It's often completely open on all sides, but sometimes there will be a breeze block wall on three sides, to give a bit of shelter, and perhaps not reaching to the roof. It's used for storing bales of hay and straw.) The Dutch Barn There was a sudden cloudburst. By good fortune, we were close to a farmyard. Laughing in the rain, and holding hands, we ran into a Dutch barn. We climbed the hay bales inside and sat together, watching a stream flow dow

Decided to start a series. This is the first of many encounters between Kristin and Molly. Although I’ve known Molly since the 6th grade, it wasn’t until we were adults that we became good friends. After a few years away at school, I decided to move back to my hometown to look for a job. I ran into her at the store over the summer and we got to talking and she shared with me that her husband, Jeremy, was getting deployed overseas that August and would be gone for 6 months. Molly and I went on coffee dates together throughout the summer and went the time came for Jeremy to leave, Molly ask

Hi, my name is Haley, (Sorry, my English is very bad) today I'm going to tell you about a difficult decision that my girlfriend had to make.Well, it's been a few days, it was already dawn and she really needed to pee, when she got to the bathroom, she saw that there was a cricket in the toilet he was alive and it cost him to swim,she called me and asked what to do, for some people the decision may be easier for her, it wasn’t, my girlfriend has a lot of love for animals, so it was very difficult she had to make that decision, in short it was very tight so she had to to pee the poor animal, wel

Been a while since I posted here due to being busy with projects and the obvious lack of new sightings. However with the promise of restrictions being lifted soon and things returning more to normal I am obviously excited at the prospect of being able to go out to hunt for sightings like before. This gave me the urge to look back at previous sightings in my archive and I then came and looked at the ones I have posted here, making a list so I can keep track of what I have shared. Whilst reading through the ones in this thread I found the first ones I shared on this site were early 2020 and besi

I have this sudden urge to want to piss letting it run down my legs into a puddle. I haven't done it in a while. I can't right now though because it will require me to spend a duration of time doing it then cleaning which will increase my risk of being caught (someone is home). I may do this tonight outside in my driveway. I CAN'T WAIT! 💦🦵🏾

MF piss, piss drinking, pissing sex A College Story My 7:30pm French class was absolutely brutal. I think I was just too old to learn a new language at 29 and it wasn't something I was genuinely interested in. It was a requirement for a Bachelor of Arts degree. But I wasn't the only older student in the class. Next to me sat Alexa, a fitting name for a tall brunette with exotic eyes. We were attracted to each other in a collegial way, exchanging smiles,changing seats in class so we were next to each other. We joked about the teacher, and how useless the class was.

I went for a walk with my husband on Wednesday. It was the first bit of nice weather we had here this year and I wanted to make the most of it, and what's a better way than peeing outside? I had finished work so I got changed into a loose flowy dress that reached my knees and a white thong underneath. I also put on some heels, Mark really enjoys the sound they make when I walk and I was more than happy to indulge him! I left the house feeling rather full and I made it my personal mission to relieve myself somewhere other than the toilet, and I definitely wasn't allowed to return home with a fu

Part 3 I had just ordered Molly to soak the rug when she looked at me and said, “I want to keep holding it.” I looked at her skeptically. “I don’t know if I trust you yet,” I began. “But,” I continued as I started to undress, “we can keep doing the holding contest on three conditions.” “Anything,” Molly said. “First, you start drinking this bottle of wine.” I handed her another bottle. “Second, we’ll both hold completely naked.” I stood in front of Molly without any clothes on now. The freeing feeling of being nude made my bladder start to feel even fuller. “And last,” I sa

This is the next letter from the daughter about her wetting experiences with her mother. It contains wetting, naughty peeing, furniture wetting, and masturbation. Dear Wet Carpet, My mom just hit me with a bombshell, something that in my 23 years of life I never would have expected: before she met my father, she used to enjoy peeing in naughty places. We were sitting in my living room after a long work day for both of us when she stood up and walked to the corner of the room and squatted over an area rug that we had agreed was acceptable for peeing without needing much c

(In a hurry tonight but wanted to write part 2. It's rushed but I promise part 3 will be amazing!) Later that night after dinner, Molly and I continued drinking cocktails while watching a movie. After the movie ended, Molly got up from the couch and went into the kitchen to grab a bottle of wine. I was feeling pretty buzzed and bold when I said, "So, do you and Jeremy always just pee through your bathing suits when you're down at the pool?" Molly walked back into the living room holding a bottle of wine. Her cheeks were red and I couldn't tell if it was from embarrassment or if she

Let me preface by saying how much of a chicken I am doing anything omo related in public. I never in my life would’ve dreamed I’d actually do this. But thanks to the few others who have shared their stories and the messages of courage, I did it! Here’s what happened: It was a Sunday like any other. Half day at work then usually free by early afternoon. I had no idea what I was going to do but I had a few ideas. Nothing crazy except one. Go to the park and have an “accident”. That was a no brainer decision. I left work and headed home to find my new flowy summer dress and a very old p

My next challenge is to do something very similar but in leggings. I’ve considered a secluded trail or hike a few hours away. But I’m not for sure I’m that yet. And no, I planned it pretty good shockingly so there wasn’t any extra pees afterwards. And the smile was thankfully hidden by my mask but let me tell you, I couldn’t quit smiling all night.

Just found this thread, no idea how I missed it. Like many I have had an interested since childhood. I lived on a small close and as kids we would play in a nearby field. We would make pretend houses out of cut grass, including a bathroom. No one ever used the bathroom. However the boys would occasionally piss behind one of the garages and the girls would always watch. Then I had a couple of experiences which I think started my interest. I was in the bedroom of one of the girls who decided she needed to piss. Her bed was one on legs, and she pulled her knickers down, aimed under

I borrowed a van today to pick up some large items from a seller. When I got there, the person I was waiting for said they were running late - bad news as I needed to pee. I looked around for somewhere to go but I couldn't see anywhere. There were industrial units like the one I was waiting outside on one side of the road and houses along the other. The safest place I could see was the overgrow side walkway and entrance to a house opposite. I'd have had cover but with people working from home I decided not to risk it incase the occupier stepped outside for a cigarette to find me peeing on thei

So this story happened over ten years ago. Circa 2009. I was a mere freshman in high school. This was probably a defining moment for me in Omo journey but I didn’t realize it at the time. If I recall correctly, I was wearing a long skirt, a t shirt, and my chuck taylor low tops. The typical ‘scene’ kid outfit of that time. The day was like any other. Normal routine at school. Last period of the day was PE. I always got two waters at the end of class to sip on for the hour and half ride home from school. (We lived in BFE so it took the bus forever to get mw home. Also, I was last st

They should go to a museum after dark, all strip naked and ruin everything with their urine

Oh well I also do find the sweat of female feet a lot tastier. I actually would love for you to wipe you sweaty feet all over my face or my stuff until you leave your smell behind... I am a lover of female barefeet almost as much as I am a lover of female piss

I’ll probably be a scene kid for life too haha. And I’m sure. She was probably taken back by the fact that a teenager was about to have an accident on the bus. I have no clue haha. I only rode the bus for a few more weeks before school ended. Then our routes got changed so I never saw her again. But she was an angel. Always so caring for everyone on her bus even if they were just tagging along with a friend.

"Hey! Wake up! You're pissing in my bed!" "Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I'm so used to sleeping in my own bed." "Don't worry about it. It happens. And I guess since the damage is already done, I might as well just... Ahhhhhh. Wow, that feels really nice. I think you might have started something." "Mmm. My pleasure."

I DO do it in the shower, but sometimes when the feeling hits and I'm feeling a naughty turn-on about it, I like to just run naked into my garage.

For work I travel a lot to meetings in London, Paris, and various Belgian and German places. One day I met a lady, will not share details for her privacy, and we started talking. It ws only brief, but we exchanged e-mail addresses and phone numbers. We started talking and it became clear she was not happy with her sexlife. At some point I told her it is difficult for me to find satisfaction also as I have a 'weird' fetish (well, at least, that is how i told her....). Her reaction was fantastic. She told me immediately that she was not very experienced, but eager to know what it is, and s

My pee-artner in crime Alana has now joined this forum and she's loving the stories. I hope she posts herself! Alana was the first person to pee on me - a harmless tinkle on my feet in the shower back in the 90's. It felt pretty wild, I thought we were SO kinky. We've been friends and occasional bonk buddies ever since, and a few years ago she confided that she'd developed a real interest in Omo, so pee came back on the agenda. Last night we met for dinner and drank lots of water (and wine). The restaurant was on the seafront so we took a walk along the boardwalk/pier thing after

Chapter 10. Lovers’ Quarrels Courtney lay naked from the waist down, her thighs spread and strapped into stirrups, a pee funnel encircling her vulva. Alison spoke. “Let’s run a few tests while that lemonade works through your system. Can you cough for me?” Courtney heard a slight splashing sound as she did. “Any improvement with the stress leaking?” “A little,” said Courtney. “And any improvement at night?” “A little.” “Well, it’s great news about your daytime wettings. You’ve managed to cut those down considerably?” “If I’m super diligent. But…I d

I was in my late teens in the early 90's. We didn't have internet at home, just a desk top computer. There was a group of 5 or 6 of us who would get together to view porn. One of my friends downloaded a load of straight and lesbian porn to an external hard drive that I could hook up to the computer at home to view at my leisure. A few of the pictures were of people peeing and these were always the ones I went back to. By the time we did get an internet connection at home, I had sort of forgotten about peeing until I started seeing a girl who was into it - she initially wanted me to wet my boxe

Yesterday I had enough adventures on the street, so I'm not going anywhere today. I have been wearing white cotton panties since last night. They will stay with me until tomorrow. What to choose for your first morning hike? The sink in the kitchen will not fit, the jet will not hit forward. I decided to get up in the bathroom and just pee through my panties. The urine was bright yellow as always in the morning and flooded my feet and the whole bath. I got out and dried myself with a towel. What to do with the panties, they are wet through and through. Sitting in them somewhere is a

Chapter 9. Raising the Bar, part 2 So that’s why Kyle wanted her in a diaper. If she had kept her pull-up dry all night, Courtney never would have needed to change into this. The bastard must have known all the dispensers would be empty in a jam-packed club. No matter, she would just ask a stranger for a spare. She began to mouth the request, but then paused. A moment ago, this whole diaper scene disgusted her, and now she was stooping further below that—to be the girl incapable even of managing her own supply? She shoved her feet through the leg-holes in defiance. Yet as she s

Chapter 8. Raising the Bar, part 1 Courtney and Kyle lay in bed, basking in the morning sun that pierced the windows. “So, should I?” she asked. “Do you wanna?” he replied. “Okay…what color?” “I say, pink.” Courtney went to shower and soon reemerged in a robe. “Are you ready?” Kyle nodded. “Ta da!” She parted the flaps, revealing pink panties and a floral lace bra to match. “See how slim my hips looks?” She spun in front of him, the robe dropping to the floor. “Hmm, let me inspect.” He brought his hand to her rear and squeezed the softly yielding

You could pee at my house anytime you want. What else would you do beside pissing? You may do what you want I'd say 😍

I would pee at your house. I did this with some of my boyfriends, but not everyone had a piss fetish. Do you like only pee or I may do what I want?☺️

There’s a reason I keep a bucket in the back of a van 😉 Sadly only once has a girl had to use it!

Abby rolled over in the bed, freeing herself from the arm of the naked man draped over her. Dazed after a heavy night drinking at a student party she scanned the beside locker looking for her phone. The night was mostly a brilliant blur her main recollections were leaving with the man beside her, getting a taxi, before having sex and drifting into a blissful drunken sleep. 9:21 A.M beamed back at her as she located the phone on the ground, the bright light of the home screen increasing her hungover headache. Initially she thought nothing as she stared at the time and the missed calls and

Chapter 7. Intimate Confessions A thick silence loomed over breakfast the next morning. Whenever Kyle looked at Courtney, she would avert her gaze, and when she looked back at him, he would avert his. She shifted in her seat. For the first time in weeks, she hadn’t even tried to pee this morning. She’d simply swapped her overnight for a dry diaper, resigned to her need to wear it—as last night had made so painfully clear. Then they both began talking at once. “You go first,” said Courtney. “No, you.” “I’m really sorry about the dress,” was all she managed to say.

Thanks for this, I didn't know of it. If you need help finding something there, I can help, I'm french The site does have a category for pee by the way, it's "urine" : https://ruenu.com/meilleurs-tubes-de-urine/

Nice thread, first post here. I’ve always been interested in pee, ever since I was young. First time I saw a male’s parts was my mom’s friend’s son. I was probably about 9. and we showed each other our parts, then he showed me what he could do - pee standing up against the tree. I tried the same but it just got on my shoes and into a puddle lol. Then it would come up again with some of my friends as I got older (all girls). One friend, M, she would invite me into the bathroom with her when she’d have to pee; she would take off all her clothes and sat on the toilet and peed. This happened

Need to catch up on a few of the sightings from the past couple of weeks. I had been out for a few drinks with the guys from work and after we had parted ways I wandered down to the bottom end of town to where the main hub was. I stood watching the crowds go by as it gradually got busier. It was around the time that people were arriving and lots of taxis were pulling up and dropping people off. One of which was a group of three older ladies I would say were in there mid 40's. After they got out of the taxi they were standing on the corner of the street pointing in different directions an

Nice report BB, in my experience the girls today don't really try to hide or cover but what they do is find the best spot relatively and relieve themselves. Those who wait looking for spot or hold it till they reach their destination usually end up desperate and then throw their inhibition and release their pee wherever they can or end up all wet. Most nowadays do it in parking lots next to their vehicles or behind it. Its become a normal affair for them to come up to their vehicles and before they drive off empty their bladders. They are not really concerned about their privacy or cover, some

We return back to the house where she continues to drink the Four Loko. I was not expecting a 2nd round but I wouldn’t turn it down. We sit and talk and listen to music and I mention to her I need to get going. She mentions let her drink some more and put on some make up so we can take a picture together. So at that point I knew there was going to be another around. She goes and puts on the makeup while I sit inside and talk to mom. Eventually she comes back out, we go back outside where she drinks some more, then she tells her mom we are running to the store. The mom makes a comm

I was 13 when mine started. I was on a family holiday in Spain. We spent whole days on the beach and my uncle encouraged me to wee in the sea when I needed to to avoid long trips to the loos. My uncle and aunt both did this. So I joined in. It felt really naughty. My pussy felt excited and my nipples hard when I did it. Knowing what I was doing but doing it in front of people. Seeing people on the beach watching me weeing in the sea in my bikini. Then we spent a day at a pool. I find swimming pools always make me want to wee a lot. The pressure of the water on my bladder. so I just did a w

Being an only child, I was first witness to a girl peeing when a childhood girlfriend went to pee in my bathroom. I was in with her and it was the first time I saw the difference. I couldn't work out where it came from. I must have been about 6 and that was the only time with her. The incident that really stuck in my mind came about when I was about 9, I hung around with a girl from our street who was about 13 and a bit wayward. She and I were in the local park, she was in blue denim and announced she had to go pee. I expected her to cycle home but no, she walks over to the boundary hedge, s

I am not certain but I believe it was when I was in 2nd year in high school. I was in a school trip for 2 days and at the time, the males were divided from the females because of the activities. I was told to put my old pair of shoes on because it might be muddy where we were heading. So I went back to our tent where my clothes were. I had a knot with a shoe lace that I was trying to undo and during that time, the female teachers and the girls came back to the camp to change and get their towels since they were heading towards the lake. It was far from my tent but I did saw some of them squatt

When I was about 10 or 11 there were a group of us kids who would play in the fields behind our house. There was one big playing field that we usually used to play in, and over the summer there would be 6 or 7 of us there every day. By this age I was left at home for half the week and would go out and play, coming back for some lunch which was in the fridge. Anyway this one day rather than the normal half a dozen kids there was just me and a girl whos name I can't remember now. She was the same age as me and had shoulder length brown hair in a ponytail. There weren't enough people to do much

I first got into peeing very early... and as mentioned by others without any hint of sexuality. I was raised very conservatively, and while in the outdoors it was normal to pee outside, whenever a toilet was close enough I should obviously go to the toilet... and therefore NOT going to the toilet, and getting away with it, was a form of rebellion that we kids shared. I remember playing along the barn at my grandparents, and peeing in the grass or in a hidden corner of the barn with my male cousins. We would sometimes make the traditional contests for height or distance. I remember playin

I was very young (about 12, i really dont remember). Me and a girl were playing in some shrubbery around the block of apartments we lived in. She wanted to play "Show me yours" an i obliged, it was easy i just unzipped and showed her my "thing". She then pulled up her skirt, took of her knickers and showed me her crack. Nice :-) Then she sat down on her bum with her legs apart and peed for me. I was fascinated by the fact that she could pee UP in the air and i got aroused for the first time. That was it, i was hooked. After i started masturbating some years later i also started peing on myself

I don't remember the exact age, but I used to go out with a group of friends and lark about in the fields not far from home for several hours at a time. If anyone needed to pee, they went into an abandoned barn. Generally either girls went in together or boys went in together, but one time I mentioned I needed to pee and one of the girls said "I'll show you mine if you show me yours" and I was quite interested in seeing what she had between her legs, so I agreed. We went together to the barn and I peed on the wall whilst she pulled down her trousers and squatted on the floor a couple of fee

When I was growing up I peed in front of boys and saw them peeing, but never gave it much thought. When I was seventeen, I was "parking" with my boyfriend. We were going pretty hot and heavy in his father's car when I had to pee. I got out and squatted next to the open door. As I was peeing, I saw that my boyfriend was watching intently. He got totally aroused, even more than from the make out session we were having in the car. Seeing this got me excited. Then I realized, OMG, I'm really enjoying this. From that point on I made every effort to find a way to have guys watch me pee. L

For me it was the girl next door. I was about twelve or so. There was a big woods at the end of the street we lived on. Us kids played in the woods all day in the summer. When playing in the woods and the girl next door had to pee she didn't try to hide herself. She just hiked up her dress or pulled her pants and panties down and squatted down and peed. Right in front of us boys. I guess that did it for me