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Occupied Revenge Contains: Naughty Peeing, Female Desperation, Female Masturbation The door slid open as the group entered the house. Sarah, Gwen, Jenny & Richard tipsily teetered into the living room of the humble abode. Sarah was a petite blonde with fine features, more cute than beautiful, with a small bust but amazing figure. Gwen was a tomboy, but with the biggest breasts of them all and a fiery head of hair, she stole the eyes of every man who saw her. Jenny was the promiscuous brunette with next to no shame, often inspiring her friends with stories of her many adventures.

Desperation, gl, public pee >>This is my first piss fic, I have written other fanfics in the past but this is my first involving pee. Hope you like it! Btw I didnt edit it so I hope its ok. Marianne squirmed in her chair as she tried to hold in her pee. There was only half an hour left before her shift was over, but she couldn't wait that long. Marianne was a fan of naughty pissing, but had never done it at work in fear she may get fired. She looked around the small office. Her boss had given her a special assignment and wanted to discuss it, but more pressing matters forc

I recall a time while hiking at a state park called Enchanted Rock. It's basically a large natural granite formation. The girls said they needed a piss and wandered off from the group. They were all in bathing suits with gym shorts over them. When they were walking back they were giggling about having to "drip dry" a couple of them had visible wet patches as it was clear they hadn't removed their swimsuits to pee. It was incredibly hot to me, but being in mixed company I had to keep it to myself.

Another note, I wonder if the group of girls in the same theater heard or even saw what the 2 of them were doing, and if they had naughty pees and masturbation sessions of their own. That would be amazing on its own. Maybe they follow the 2 of them and introduce themselves... might it even be Kiki and her peeing friends? Small world, lol.

This is the next letter from Anna. It contains desperation, wetting, peeing in public, peeing on furniture, and masturbation. Dear Wet Carpet, It's Anna again. As promised, I wanted to tell you about our movie theater experience. We knew it would be kind of a long walk to the other end of the plaza, so we both bought a bottle of water from a vending cart. As we were drinking our waters, Mom spotted a sign that said "Bus loading here," and we both saw people getting off a nearby bus. We ran up to the bus, and Mom asked the driver, "Does this bus go past the movie theater?" The d

"I see Rob's got a new girlfriend." Carl eyed Rob cautiously. "Does she know Jenni and Ann?" "Yeah.. they all know each other." "Yes, we do!" Ann surprised me. "All Asian girls hang out together." Carl smiled weakly, "It was just an innocent question.". "Ann, look at Sharon!" I laughed. "I told her that Rob had a thing for Asian girls." .Ann frowned comically.. "You must not like him!" "We're kinda friends." I headed towards Rob and Sharon. "Well, if it isn't the two lover boys." Rob greeted us. "Shutup you fucking idiot! I see you met Sharon. This is my

I commented about some sightings I've had at a large park downtown Toronto this summer and it was well-received, so I thought I'd share a couple more experiences I've had in Toronto over the last few years. For the first, you should know that Toronto sits on the shore of Lake Ontario, and a popular summer destination is to the Toronto islands, which are about a 15 minute Ferry ride from the downtown pier. (there are beaches and an amusement park for younger children). One day, my friend and I were coming back on the ferry after sunset, so probably its last or second last run of the

Hi everyone, this is a continuation of the fantasy story about a rich guy who does whatever he wants. You can read the first part here. Like with that one, this deals with a sexual relationship that has a huge power imbalance which might not be to everybody's tastes. It also contains nonchalant peeing, peeing on other people, sex, and exhibitionism. ############################ Julian awoke and sat up in bed, the luxurious covers falling off him. The light-up clock on the wall told him it was 9:30. He didn’t usually sleep in so late, but he had had a long journey the day before, so h

I love them on the small side, but with proportionally larger areolas and nipples. Not to get too analytical, but i like when the areola is about 1/3 to 1/2 of the diameter of the breast. If the breast is too big, that proportion looks a little odd. There's a sweet spot though. Like this:

Annie Erin Clarke AKA St.Vincent...'Go ahead pee in your Daddy Panties...Annie'

I have an 18ft catamaran with no toilet, or even a deck, its just a trampoline between two sealed hulls. The boat is very low to the water and basically the whole boat (and its occupants) get washed down every major wave you crash over. Of the girls I've sailed with regularly enough to know how they pee, one always just peed through her wetsuit, meaning I never actually got the knowledge of when exactly she was peeing since she didn't announce it, but she did admit that was how she peed. The other (my gf, who knows I like pee), was wearing a shorty wetsuit, so pulled the crotch to one side and

Dear Wet Carpet. This is me. Most people seem to think I look good but make your own minds up..... I am in my early 20s now but I have had a thing about peeing for as long as I can remember. I used to pee on my bedroom carpet, and would let friends do it too. I kind of enjoyed doing it. Unfortunately my mum was a lot less understanding when she found out and kicked me out. But that's rather hypocritical because I know for a fact that she likes being pissed on by other women. Anyway, I began to develop fantasies about pissing just about anywhere and everywhere. By the time

My plan to have a “couple” of drinks in the bar fell through and we ended up staying there for quite a while until my work friends said they were going to head off and get a taxi. The birthday girl and her remaining friends also decided to head off and called for a taxi. We all went and stood outside the bar and waited for the taxi to arrive. Once my friend and her group had left we walked up to the main street and headed for the taxi office. My two work friends ordered their taxis and they asked if I was ordering one. I told them I would go to the taxi office by the station as they are the on

I live a short walk from this park, and have been walking through on Friday and Saturday nights the last few weekends. The best time is just before sunset; girls have been drinking all day and are much less careful about hiding, but it's still bright enough to see clearly. I see probably 5-10 girls a night and many more that are either about to pee or just finished coming out of the trees. Last night I had a great sighting -- as I was in a stand of trees peeing myself, a girl came and squatted almost directly behind me and immediately started peeing like a racehorse. Her stream (r

Holly led Hayley by the hand carefully up the stairs - carefully on account of the huge amount of gin the two girls had consumed over the last hour. At the top of the stairs Holly paused, turning towards Hayley and again embracing in a deep hug, kissing the younger girl’s neck. This time Hayley didn’t hold back, returning the kisses and cuddles too. After a few moments though Hayley pulled back a little. “Erm, do you mind if I just use your bathroom?” Holly didn’t answer the girl’s question directly. “So before tonight you’ve never had a grown up wee anywhere other than a toil

I probably pee more in my Bed than in the toilet LOL

So here’s one of my favourite semi-recent pee encounters although it gave me very mixed feelings. Also this is my first real story post so I hope I format everything okay and describe things well. I regularly go with my sister to the stables, she had 2 horses at the time and I was helping her muck them out. When we were finished she said to me “I’m just going to have a wee before we go” I said I’ll just wait here. I excepted her to go to the toilets since there were some at the yard but to my surprise she went back into one of her horses stable (this had wood planks on the lower

So inspired by a previous post about peeing in horse stables I did some research and thinking. I actually found out, that it's not too uncommon for men and women too pee in the horse stables. Lots of them apparnetly don't even have a toilet available on site, but even with those who do, a lot of people prefer the stables. Either due to lazyness or to avoid the often not too clean toilets. This got me thinking about other activities where you are in a area, without a toilet in reach. First coming to mind is a golf course. Sure they usually have toilets at the cloub house, b

I almost never wipe myself

With you on that Greedy 🙂 https://peefans.com/topic/10836-random-sexy-girls/?do=findComment&comment=267805

Thanks for share. You did very well for your first story. Please keep writing.

Wetwulf, this story just gets hotter and hotter. I'd love to witness these 2 hotties in action. Maybe they'd let me join in, then we could have a 3some. 😉 Keep up the awesome work!

A wonderful erotic story to read, please post more Marianne's peeing adventures would love to read more!

When I am peeing into a toilet I almost always wipe. Mostly because of the smell that builds up after a few times. When I am peeing outside or somewhere where there is no toilet paper available, I do not bother. When I am hiking or outside for another reason, the smell does not bother me at all. I hate seeing all the white tissues rotting in the nature. It is ugly and some have plastic in them so it is really harmful for the environment. Since I like being outoors and love hiking in wild areas I do not want to see the traces of humans all the time, too.

On Safaris in Africa was a memorable outdoor peeing experience in my book, we have been several times. The early morning 4 hour excursion ends with an elaborate breakfast in the field, by which time we all needed a pee and wondered off in different directions into trees or bushes, no actual sightings of course. The same happened after the later afternoon/early evening four hour trip which included a stop for the sun-downer drinks towards the end. It was lovely to be aware that all of us in the jeep were all feeling the need, guys and girls alike. The best of all we went out one afternoon with

Dear wet carpet. I'm a still good looking blonde in my early 40s. This is me... Well for a long time I lived in a conventional marriage having conventional sex, but my husband spent more time down the pub than he did with me and in the end this led to divorce. Well that was finalised three years ago and lately I've been seeing this guy who works as a civil servant. On the outside he seems pretty conventional, though never goes to the pub without me. But he has an interesting little thing. Before bed when I need to pee he likes to have me pee on his bedroom carpet beside hi

For those of us that choose to be in the closet with our pee adventures, when the urge suddenly hits you but someone is home, you don't want to or can't fight the urge anymore and just want that release, what do you do. Do you run to a secret naughty place, do you grab some clothing to soak, or do you just not allow yourself the pleasure when you're not alone? I have someone home, but the urge came on so I ran into the garage, went behind my car, took my shorts off, and peed. It was such a great feeling that I almost didn't care if someone came in the garage and caught me. I also now go i

After I posted my story this morning, I was feeling a little horny. So I was playing in the living room. My husband woke up to get something to drink. He “caught” me playing and asked if I wanted to fool around. So we went in the front room. It was a quickie. He went back to bed to let me finish. I was having a hard time reaching orgasm and had to pee. So I squatted down at the end of the bed and put my toy on my clit and started to pee on a throw rug. That did the trick. Instant orgasm while peeing. I took the rug and throw it in the washer and left it. When I got home from work

Blimey that is serious overreaction and escalation. For anyone to resort to guns over any kind of altercation is excessive and has led to one person losing their life, a whole family and friends losing a loved one and someone (assuming they are caught) up for murder. I tend to agree that the drugs involvement was probably a contributing factor and it is unlikely the act of peeing led directly to being shot, but more likely his reaction on being confronted. Even so, that is madness.

Hi everyone I experienced the greatest thing for me this weekend. True story My wife and I got married last week and for a minimoon, we went to mid Wales to a little shack. It was quite remote. Now if I havent said it before,my wife is very shy and when I have asked her to pee in public, she always declines. Essentially the fear of getting caught is a major wall for her to get over. Weve been away before in remote(ish) locations and despite complaints of needing a wee, she would never do it. The stipulation being she would have to be about to wet herself and be secure in the th

(Continuing the tale of Holly and new friend Hayley, with pee reminiscences and a little gentle action between girls) “Are you trying to get me even more drunk?” giggled Hayley, wobbling slightly precariously on the kitchen stool as Holly poured an obscene measure of gin into the young girl’s glass. “Of course not… well, probably not… well, erm maybe” smiled Holly in return. “Is that a problem? Perfect way to end a night with a new friend is it not? Cheers!” It was fair to say it was certainly an unexpected outcome to the evening. Hayley hadn’t expected to be sitti

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

The Hamilton Ridge Vandal Part II: __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Before leaving the classroom, I made the bold decision to ball up my sticky pair of panties and stash them in my dress shirt. I mean can you believe it? The goodie-goodie, Annie Wilkins leaving school commando after taking a piss in a classroom! God, every part of me was on fire. No way I wasn’t relieving some of this pent-up horniness when I got bac

i live somewhat near Toronto I'm going to have to check it out

I live near Toronto.... apparently I need to go to Trinity Bellwood’s!! I’m always looking for new places to piss...

Yes, I'd say that is about what I see on nights out in cities and large towns. It varies from night to night and sometimes I've seen more female than male, but that is unusual. Typically there are more men than women and 4:1 is about right in my experience.

St Vincent. Enough said.

I find for women this is one of the few places where it's as acceptable for us to pee as it is for men. It's a place where every woman can do so noticeably and can slowly become more casual and bold without judgement.

Ya can't help but go wow about this one. WOW!

A couple years ago on st Patrick's day I was our at the bar, had been pre drinking so had already drank alot. We were waiting in line to get in when all those drinks started to weigh on my bladder I was bursting, and I could feel the piss creeping up to the tip of my cock, so I left my friends in line and went in search of an alley Luck was not with me, the best I could find was an alcove in a store front I stepped and pulled out my cock. One of the best pisses of my life. It sprayed hard against the brick wall and ran down and out to the sidewalk.

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Indeed, here in the UK, manual cars are the norm, automatic cars the exception. We all learn to drive, and take and pass our driving tests in manual cars. If we do it in an automatic we are perpetually limited to automatics and cannot legally drive a manual. This would exclude us from being able to purchase and drive most cars here. And to be honest, changing gears becomes second nature right from the very start and is not seen as any kind of chore. It even has it's advantages in giving you more control. For example, you have the option of dropping down a gear for faster acceleration to m

I was always lucky in the sense my first time viewing an adult woman peeing was a very pretty young woman in India. I have already described that in this thread but when I left for US I was sixteen years old and my conception of US was that it was a first world country where that kind of opportunity would never ever arise. There would be facilities all over and I had also heard that peeing outdoor was illegal so when I landed there I was resigned to the fate of living with my memories from India. Within few months all that changed. I had to travel to NYC from the suburb I lived in and had take

As requested by @steve25805, my account of peeing on a sofa for the very first time This happened a few months ago so it wont be as detailed as my usual stories As many of you will know, one of the things I’ve always wanted to try is peeing on a sofa, but I’ve never wanted to do it on my own because I’d have nothing to sit on. Well I finally had the opportunity. I had a new sofa delivered and the old one was put in the garden to be broken up and taken away in the next day or two. It was the perfect chance. So that evening when only me and my husband were awake I filled up to bur

For me it was watching Bulma wet herself in the first episode of Dragon Ball.

I've never liked the word "penis". Something about the sound of it. Makes me think of a nun admonishing a little boy she caught touching himself.