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It was starting to get quieter with people either in bars and staying there or heading home. I was slowly walking down the street intending on going and checking out queues outside the taxi office and the takeaway when I noticed a girl walking quickly along the other side of the street. It took me a moment to realise that it was the asian girl I had seen before. I watched her walking along and just assumed she had found somewhere to have a pee. However she reached the bar where she had been denied entry and tried pulling on the wooden gates leading to the roof terrace. The gates were clo

Fictional story about a girl called Charlotte (19) who has had the fantasy about smashing up a house for the past few years and now has the chance with her own house After years of living with her parents Charlotte finally managed to find a house she could rent and do whatever she wanted to. She'd had fantasies about destroying furniture and using a house as a toilet for years and she'd finally been able to have that opportunity. Every night she'd masturbated on her bed wanting to piss all over it, but knowing she just want able to do that whilst living at home... but she no longer lived

If I was the opposite sex for the weekend I would keep drinking so I could explore and discover as much as possible. I'd want to make the most of it. I want to see all the differences, and new experiences. I'd like to see if it feels different. Can I feel it travelling through my penis before it comes out? What is it like peeing with foreskin? What about with an erection? Does filling up feel different? Is it different being desperate as a man than a woman? Maybe you feel it somewhere else. What is sitting on the toilet like with yourself pointing into the bowl? I'd like to pee

Hi, I have been into desperation for more than I care to remember 🙂 I think I was about 13 or 14, when I was trying to delay my neighbour,a girl about my own age when she announced that she needs to pee. At the same time I was also looking for closed toilets and spying the women who tried to get in for their reactions. My first real girlfriend was a from a partner school in lithuania . I didn't much discuss desperation and holding pee with her, but she didn't have any problems squatting in my sight when it was suitably dark and she needed to go. At 18 I went to university and met my cur

I'm happy to do it on here, she did it a lot to her car. She had a Vauxhall Astra which she hated and quite often to take her frustration out she'd kick the seats and dashboard, they were shredded up. She got seat covers so nobody could see but the car wasn't worth anything so she didn't care, it turned her on a lot. She ran her keys down it almost each time she got out of it, didn't do it to random cars all that often

You've made me see my pee experience in a whole new light! I won't take these things for granted any more 🙂

I agree with the previous replies. For me a pleasurable pee is a relative rarity and most are functional. There are ways to make a functional pee a little more fun - perhaps by just holding for a few seconds when you think you're about to start - but that's not in the same league as a special pee (to use @Sophie's phrase) or wetting, or playing with a partner. Further, observing my wife peeing isn't always special either, when she's on the toilet doing a functional wee. But it doesn't take much of a change in her attitude to her wee to turn it into something more special. But that doesn't happ

Hiya, I'm more than happy to discuss it 🙂 For the most part I just don't like it, it's messy (which isn't always a bad thing) and if it gets in your eyes it hurts like hell; it's like having shampoo in your eyes and they are sore for ages afterwards. I find it degrading in a way, probably due to its prevalence in porn. Anywhere else on my body is perfectly fine, I love it when my husband pulls out at the last second and finishes over my stomach, or I'll get it on my hands and chest after a hand job, it's all good. I just don't want it on my face. If people enjoy it, power to them, I

This shoe salesman is happy to offer a little extra care to make sure that his customers are completely satisfied.

We men are lucky that women are interested in us at all, when they could be doing this instead.

Over here theres a rule that you must be naked in any public sauna. I have always wanted to take the opportunity to just let it go. So I did that today. Proof in the pic.

Memories from my twenties... The time when a friend of mine (girl) and I suddenly had to hide ourselves in a room during a house party, in order not to be caught there by some people (our boyfriends!) who arrived unexpectedly during the evening and for some reasons they absolutely didn't have to know that my friend and I were there. Unfortunately for us when we run in that room we had already the bladders pretty full (we had some beer before) and the guys remained at the party about two hours and half! That means that we remained inside the room for the same time and it was damn too long to

I own a dog grooming salon and it’s located right at the entrance to a large industrial area. I have some bushes and a tree in the corner of my car park and I’ve noticed that lorry’s and vans often stop so the driver or passenger can have a pee. I can see them doing it from my window which I really enjoy especially as they can’t see me watching them. Today was the most interesting as the postman stopped, I knew what he was doing so I watched him take a really long pee then he started to wank and shot his load over my bush. Next time he delivers a parcel to me I might ask him if he

So ofcourse I like watching girls take a pee. Ofcourse I enjoy peeing in places outside of a toilet, isn't that why we are all here? My girlfriend isn't into pee, but she knows I like to watch her. She also doesn't have any inhibitions about peeing (not because of me, but because of her general attitude and how she was raised) and has peed in parking lots, parking garages, alleys and what not purely out of convenience. This is all fun and games ofcourse. She asks me almost everytime she goes for a pee if I want to watch. That does sound very nice, but do you guys consider EVERY pee sexua

I carefully copied the bell shaped curve from the screen. The Professor was talking to a couple of students in the front. What exciting thing would he be discussing today? Statistics wasn't exactly my most exciting class... A slim Asian girl, wearing glasses, walked up to me with folded arms. I forced a smile, "Hi Sharon! How are you today?" "Billy, you know my name.." "And you know my name too!" "So you heard about Ann, and you decided to take advantage of her?" "Something like that.." "Do you have an Asian fetish?" "Do you have a White fetish? Bec

I would love to see that! Pee-Vandalism is the hottest thing.

That is the perfect mixture! I can absolutely relate.

It wasn't too much, she ran her keys down a few cars and did kick the door of a Porsche once, more for fun really

Ok by mad sorry about that 🙂

Thanks for the reply. Getting anything in the eye isn't ever a good idea. But i do get the part about it feeling degrading. Thanks for satisfying my curiosity :D.

I'd pop a squat in a bunch of places, especially in the woods or in some other secluded spot. In a somewhat secluded picnic area where there's nobody around, I'd lie down on the table, spread my legs, spread my pussy, and then let it rip. I'd also be open to peeing while on my knees.

((SORRY it's short and not so detailed, I've been very busy- part 3 will be better)) Those first couple of weeks with Lexi were a thrilling balance between my moral compass saying, “I want to piss everywhere because I’m horny,” and, “What would my aunt think if she came home and saw me with my dick out pissing freely while her daughter watched?” …yes, it was the most exhilarating form of torture. Lexi knew how to get me going. It was as if she was inside of my mind, sitting behind the wheel that controlled my urges, steering my horny brain in the direction she wanted me to piss. God,

AWESOME song, and a very, very jiggly performance by one of the backing singers 😉

Pomplamoose! pomplamoose! pomplamoose!

"Billy, do you know her?" Carl, my Physics lab partner, glanced over at Jenni. "What's so funny?" "I think she likes you." I struggled to keep from laughing. "You think so." Carl asked in a low voice. He was a tall blond, who had been homeschooled by his conservative Christian parents. Jenni stood between us, and the girls who were her usual lab partners. It looked like she wanted to approach us but she was hesitating. "Yeah." I motioned to Jenni. Jenni nervously walked over to us. "Hi, I'm Carl." Carl introduced himsel

It was around the time my mother was pregnant. We were in the shopping center, after about 3 hours of shopping we wanted to drive home. I was wondering why she didn't piss in the changing room in the last shop, she usually did that before left. We had to go from the first floor to the fourth floor where the cars were. I've hit the elevator before, but my mom walked right into the stairwell next to it. Mom: There's a carpet here, that's convenient for my piss. She crouched 3 meters behind the door and pulled down her Leggings. In the middle of the hallway(She could have squatted und

Depends from week to week I work alone so sometimes it can be 3-4 times a week and which places I'm suppose to be inspecting for work some places don't want to fix things so instead of wasting time walking around the place ill find a hiding spot to park my van and rub one off other weeks its too hot or I have to do a little work. Also depends on how frisky the wife is that week if I get some the night before typically I won't at work

Oh nice! Even more convenient then!! 😛 Haha I bet it was!

Agreed. SO boring. When I'm out in public I never pee in the actual toilet. It's fun to aim all over public bathroom floors, fitting rooms, hallways, stairwells... sure it makes a mess but I don't care 😜it's way more fun and hot

This story contains M/F nudity and pissing, casual pissing, vandalism and sex. It also follows the Pee Chair story with the same characters that can be found here. This is my favorite story I’ve written to date. Enjoy! About a couple weeks after our famous pee chair game, we all really wanted to get together again and do another party and have it be even naughtier than before. Since I was the host of the last one, I had no problem hosting again. We spent time in my backyard and basement and we had stairs leading to the basement. We hung out, had drinks and played some drinking a

Never tracked it xD. I would say about 2 times a day. The days were i don't masturbate keep the average "low" ^^. Wait does a longer session with multiple orgasms count as one or multiple times ? I feel like im overthinking this.

I know im reviving a very old thread here. Sry >.> Back on topic: Don't they all wear robes ? Inspired by an ttrpg i play, where it is tradition for mages to not wear underwear during mage conventions (don't know why), i imagine they would just squat wherever they stand. A robe is basically a wearable toilet stall if you think about it. Being an Animagus ("Shapeshifters" who can turn into animals) would be usefull as well. Hogwarts was probably just like a roman public toilet xD. Leaving the classroom to go to the toilet is also a waist of time. Young sorcerers/witches have so much

After going back down along the street I noticed a pattern. I think as people realised they would have to wait a while to get into the bars they just decided to stay there rather than move between as they usually would. Also people were not staying out as long as usual as the nightclubs are not yet open. This meant for a while there was a cycle of there being no queues for the bars at all and then every so often you would get a few people waiting. Instead my attention was now focused on the taxi queue as that was quite long and similar to the bar queues had quite a long wait. I witnessed

Yes, she was well hidden enough that random people wouldn't see her stream or her privates (except maybe when lowering into the squat or standing up out of it), yet not well hidden enough that people can't clearly see her face and know what she's doing. If she were in the woods you couldn't assume anything, but the fact that she didn't seem to react strongly to you passing by seems to show she's self-confident and open enough that she doesn't care if people know she's peeing. It's possible she's just a country girl as you say and really at home in the dirt and views peeing as an ordinary

(It's finally here! The 7th Chapter of the somehow miraculously acclaimed Pisuaria series! Slight warning that there is a little hardcore BDSM in the background. Nothing too much, just a collar and spanking. After a year of procrastination and a week of development, hopefully it's worth the wait.) Chapter 7: Foreign Intimate Relations As a small, reclusive socialist island nation, much of the international community ignores Pisuaria, so most of it's trading is done with Cuba and China, however Russia, Belarus, and even the unrecognized breakaway Pridnestrovie Moldovan Republi

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Alas, all good things must come to an end...here's the last batch of photos I have of Robin. I think this was another West Virginia outing where she needed to use nature's version of a rest stop. It must have been hasty as her poses are slightly below my professional standards. But anyways, I hope you enjoy them...and on to my other former girlfriend pee photos for your enjoyment.

Found another set of Robin photos for you. I believe this photo was taken during a long scenic road trip we took in West Virginia (you can see the underwear imprints on her butt from the long time sitting ). Robin had to go REALLY bad and couldn't wait for a rest stop. I pulled over and allowed her to hop out of the car, take a few steps into the brush and allowed her to relieve herself. I can still remember her loud moaning and sigh of relief as she peed a glorious stream. Oh, the memories....

Adding a few more photos of Robin here. These photos were taken on a hiking path near Shenandoah Valley but a little bit off the beaten path. Robin climbed up on this tiny ridge by the hiking path and hung on to a tree while she happily peed away. I had to duck a little bit to avoid being hit with her golden stream! As usual, she giggled away as she relieve herself and I salivated as I watched her proceed. Always a joy to watch and taste her pee...

Here’s another memory I savor of Robin. We were playing tourists in a historical town near Washington DC along the banks of the Potomac River. As tourists, we were checking out the sights, milling among the tourists and sipping drinks throughout the hot and humid day. After a few hours of milling among the crowds and drinking various assorted drinks, Robin said she had to pee really bad. The only available “restrooms’ were nearby Port-O-Johns but the lines were really long and they smelled horribly in the hot, humid day. Robin said “Forget it” and wanted nothing to do with them (I don’t blame

Something a bit different before I continue posting my usual sightings. This is just a fun encounter I had a couple of years ago with my sister in law and a wonderfully designed bathroom. Where we live we have a local ale trail which is a great day out visiting some really nice pubs. The novelty of it is the pubs in question are all situated either on railway stations or next to railway stations so you can visit each pub and then get the train to the next one and so on. We have done it many times over the years and have tailored it to our own day out. We start by getting the train to the

It depends on how bad I have to go. Sometimes it’s just a little tinkle. Others it like Sophie picture. But if I have been holding it awhile it can gush out.

I just absolutely love to be surprised by the site of a man pissing in public, it's so rare for a woman in America to see strangers cocks.

The naughty girl i am I would have peed close enough where u could have seen me. And i would be very turned on by your reaction.

Well, in that case, if you're ever in San Francisco on a Tuesday night between 10:00 pm and 2:00 am, I highly recommend stopping in at Q Bar in the Castro. Tuesday is Lesbian night, and there's only one stall for the ladies--so it's very, very common for the girls to go into the men's room (only urinals, door tied open) and squat.