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A silly story about two hunters, Amby and Gary, that includes paranormal elements, some humor, sex and pee moments. Peeing, it's not the main theme, but it plays an important role in the story. Part 1 The sun was already sinking towards the horizon and Gary was sitting behind the wheel of a black SUV towing a large RV trailer. He was driving the car along a winding road through a countryside with vast forests. “So, what do you know about the Greyboulder case, Amby?” Gary asked Abber, sitting half asleep in the passenger seat. Amber jerked awake and replied, “

One of my best I remember probably one of my best sightings. It’s a Saturday night around 1am. I’m dawdling just around the corner from a staircase that leads back up to the main road and a taxi rank. I can hear plenty of intoxicated voices talking about random stuff. Nothing special. Unfortunately for me it’s been a quiet night. Only 1 female pee so far and a couple of guys. I decide I’ll take a stroll up the stairs and see what the crowds are like. Am I glad I did. I turn the corner and begin ascending the stairs I lift my head to see a lady squatted in the middle of the stairs pe

Quick little story about how my day almost started terribly. I woke up this morning and I needed to pee BADLY. I barely made it to the toilet in time. After that, I helped my kids get ready for school and was off to work. I didn’t get enough sleep last night so I drank an extra cup of coffee. Yeahhhhh……… Traffic hit, as it always does in NYC and I’m crossing my legs together and huffing and puffing. Thankfully, the leaks were pretty small and the only wet spot is a very small one on my panties. I get to work and as soon as I park, I open the door, undo my pants, and let out such

After I finally got on my lunch break, I ran to the secluded spot that I pee in everyday. If you know my work clothes, you know that I was leaking into my jeans while was jiggling and crossing my legs trying to get my utility belt off. I left a puddle that made me question whether I had a small bladder or not!

I’m a 30 year old female. I usually have to pee pretty badly about 1.5-2 hours after drinking water, but I can hold it for many more if I really need to. I usually leak very small amounts but over a period of time, it will start to add up and a noticeable dark patch will appear in my crotch. When I am at my absolute limit, I spurt in gradually increasing waves. Small, medium, large, very large, and then so large you can basically say I “lost control” at the point. If I am in front of a toilet, a slow but never ending leak starts. I think years of experience has led me to be able to hold a

Where it all began Let me take you back to a warm Friday night in early 2017. I am sitting in my car in the carpark waiting for a friend to arrive from the train station. It’s around 10:30pm and I’m sitting there watching YouTube on my phone. Suddenly I notice 3 girls in tight dresses appear to walk towards the car parked opposite me in the carpark - I think nothing of it initially. 1 is brunette and the other 2 blonde. All are slim, white skinned, average height and attractive. They arrive at the driver side door of the car at my 12oclock position and I think it odd th

Im now sat in the van belt undone unzipped desperatley holding my man and squirming in my seat!

I think this needs a, sorry, flow chart 🙂

I've peed in a hot tub before with people in it 🤷🏽‍♀️ I'd expect everyone else to do the same if I was in it with them too lol. I've never been shy about peeing in pools. Especially since you're more relaxed in a hot tub it's easier to just pee.

Hi everyone! I’m new to this sight but an old hand at finding and watching girls out peeing in public. Let me share some of my tales… So let me set the scene, often on Friday & Saturday nights I will park my car in a carpark that is next to the only nightclub in the area and to the other side is the train station platform. From my car I can see the entire carpark to my left, the nightclub lineup which is often 20-30 people deep, a staircase that leads down from a busy street, the common “pee spot” which is directly ahead of me and to my right the train station platform which, at that

Today actually! I was dying to pee all morning today at my construction site and when I finally got a break, I sprinted behind some bushes. I didn’t even bother trying to go to the porta potties because I knew there was going to be a line. My legs were crossed the whole time as I unbuckled my big leather utility belt, the belt for my jeans underneath that, unbuttoned, unzipped, and yanked off my panties, which already had a wet spot on them. I created such a big puddle I though someone would notice it. Thankfully, no one, at least none of my coworkers, saw it.

Well - hoping it plays out pleasurably full for you and not humiliatingly full. Humiliation and upset does nothing for me, whereas if you were enjoying or just tolerating desperation for the sake of an amazing release after, that may be an entirely much more appealing thing. Looking forward to any follow-ups...

Fantastic sighting and a great description. You were very lucky with your timing and sometimes that is exactly how it works. I've had some great sightings just by chance timing and other times I know that I've just missed a sighting due to timing. You can't be everywhere all the time, but when you are in the right place at the right time, it is brilliant. Loved her reaction - although, as you say, you had nowhere to go and she had no option but to keep peeing. Personally I would have probably engaged her in chat and told her not to panic and just take her time, but I would make it m

Same here! My sons are always up to no good, so even when I’m using the toilet, I keep the door open to keep an eye on them. Even when they are using the bathroom I have to keep the door open because, like I said, always up to no good. My oldest decided it was a good idea to lift up his potty seat and the regular toilet seat to. He was basically sitting in the toilet water! He thought this was how adults peed.

I once went out to lunch with some coworkers and got a large soda. BIG mistake as I was bursting within an hour. I relieved myself without incident, but that weakened my bladder for the rest of the day. On my commute home, I was stuck in traffic as always. I needed to pee before I left but I gave myself the benefit of the doubt and left without peeing. Another BIG mistake as I was at 9.5/10 in bumper to bumper traffic. I could not stay still and couldnt even keep my hands on the steering wheel for that long. If I took even one hand out of my crotch I would have an accident. I thought I was don

Oh definitely, the bathroom situation is something I didn’t think about when choosing my career. My bladder is fairly small, but years of “training” means that I can hold it for hours. I mean, I’ll have a big and noticeable wet spot, but at least I can get most of it into a toilet. Not always though 🙂

Long-time reader, first-time poster. I have a handful of topics that I'll post about eventually, but I thought this might be a good one to begin with. I apologize if this topic has already been covered, but I've searched and didn't find much about it. I am curious as to what would be considered commonly accepted behavior or "etiquette" for relieving one's bladder, while relaxing in a hot tub, especially in mixed company. For example, let's say two couples (2 men + 2 women) are in an outdoor hot tub. Drinks are free-flowing. Someone needs to pee. How is it dealt with? Is it

That emergency release might be happening soon as my lunch break got pushed back by a bit since we’re so busy.

Yes I’m outdoors right now. Everyone around me can notice my plight if they pay attention long enough. The chilly wing definitely isn’t doing me favors either. It’s ok though, this is almost an everyday occurrence for me.

Im rubbing my thighs and crossing my legs, but I still have an hour left to go until I have the opportunity for a bathroom break. Probably not a great idea to drink an entire bottle of Gatorade when you know you have a small bladder.

We are here for any and all support. You can make it!

Great replies so far! These pretty much confirm some of what I'd suspected. Does anyone's real life experiences confirm (or refute) any of these scenarios? For example, have you been in a hot tub in mixed company when someone said "I have to pee!"? And if so, how did they do it? How about when you and your spouse / significant other are the only ones in the tub? Does that change the etiquette? My wife and I have a small (inflatable) hot tub that we use about once/week. A few times when I've had to pee, I just stand up, pee out of the hot tub (into the grass/mulch beside th

Well, I guess every case would be different - and if there's rules explained up front then great - like if the host tells everyone not to walk through the house wet, but suggests just going behind the garage for example. But if nothing is declared then I guess there are three possible scenarios when you're in the tub with others - depending how well you all know each other and maybe how much drink has been flowing... 1) As you're sitting there desperate, and maybe you've already wee'd in the water. Then someone else declares they need to pee, gets out and goes into the house. It bec

Huge happy Birthday Wishes today @likesToLick - Have a great day

Having tasted my wife’s pee quite a few times, I can confirm that there are lots of factors in play that affect the taste and her pee - even direct from the source can vary significantly in taste. Examples below, worst first and getting better so read through if you want advice on how to get a taste you might just love. If she hasn’t been drinking much then it is very strong and acrid. I don’t like that and we have learned this, so we avoid it. If she has been drinking loads of water, then it is much more dilute, still has a bitter taste, but nowhere near so strong. NB if she hasn

I'm male and in my 30s. I've never had a genuine accident where my bladder just released everything on its own. Even if I'm at the point where I'm utterly, utterly dying, I'm still able to hold 90 percent of it. I will eventually start dripping (although it takes me a long time to even get to that point) and the leaks will gradually get bigger and more frequent, but I never lose it all until I decide to give up. I've always considered myself really lucky that I'm more interested in the holding/desperation part than having accidents, because it's incredibly difficult to get me to have a true ac

a gift today, a nice video of her pissing that she sent me on snapchat and allowed me to record and share hopefully the link works i’ve never used erome before lol enjoy 😉 https://www.erome.com/a/v7T6i9dn

It's all good for me as long as she is OK with me smelling and kissing her pussy when it's time to change her. 💋 👅👅👅

Female, early 30's. Two kids but a very strong pelvic floor. When my bladder hits the "end" I will leak a little, maybe a spurt of wee lasting for about a second and this is my final warning, when this leak happens the flood is only minutes away at best. My desperation comes and goes in waves of intensity and with the next wave I will lose control, the desperation will come back except this time I won't be able to stop it how much I try. I will pee, often with a strong stream until my bladder is empty, or almost empty. I will be powerless to stop it, I can slow it down but not stop it co

It's amazing how much worse it gets when you're looking at the toilet or you know that it's very close. Years ago I was desperate in the car for several hours and I started leaking badly *just* as the car stopped and we were home. It's like the anticipation of finally being home made me begin losing it. (Side note: I'm feeling inspired now to drink a ton of water this evening and push my bladder to the limit. Wish me luck...)

Now that’s just part of the fun now isn’t it 😈

The question is do I really WANT to make it 😏

Update: Surprisingly, I didn’t need to pee as soon as I thought, but now I’m pressing my thighs together and occasionally rubbing them. I’m not going to get a break until after 1 for my lunch break so let’s see if I can hold off until then!

A little while after I went for a wander to put my rubbish in the bin and went into the shop to grab a drink. I then went and stood a little way down the main road and sat in the bus stop keeping an eye up the road and the churchyard across the road. I was sat there a while as it continued to get busier and then the second sighting of the night came when two women came walking down the main road. They reached the corner of the street and stood looking down it for a few moments before one of the women, a curvy older blonde, quickly grabbed her friends hand and started crossing the road. W

Desperation is what really got me into this world. The pressure of a full bladder. The helpless you feel as you dance and wiggle. All building up to a wonderful release, it’s the best feeling. I’m not so interested in the humiliation part but all the lead up to that point is incredibly fun.

Ohhhhh, it would be so nice to unwrap her diaper and enjoy the lovely feminine scent of piss on her pussy, then kiss, lick and suck until she comes.

Keep us posted if you're happy to. And thanks for sharing the experience so far!

Personally, I think talking is always sexy, like describing what you’re doing or how it feels. I’m less a fan of desperation and more naughty things, but seeing a wet spot on boxers is always a win!

Never worked at a theme park but I am an avid theme park goer. I find those long lines can sometimes be the best places to observe some desperation in the wild. Keeps me entertained in line

The urine could become infected if it’s not stored properly.

We are spending more time together, doing some things-going out for dinner etc.. Then yea we have some fun, but I don't see us getting back together. She has only spent the night here once. Thank you for your positive feedback

She's certainly not the only one to do that. I think there have been more than a few Zoom meetings of late where at least one of the participants has been naked below the waist. One of the best perks of this whole work from home thing, isn't it?

Excellent experience - I am glad that you got to experience your life long fantasy. You say this was with your ex-wife, am I guess that you might be getting back together again? Maybe if not for a full on relationship, at least for a bit of regular fun? I am thinking that she must want to be with you that she has gone to the lengths of fulfilling your fantasy. My wife has done this for me several times and I’ve posted about it before so won’t duplicate except to say that the first time was a sort of accident in that she wanted a discreet way to pee outside so she sat on my part

Any more updates on this? I was going through my activity feed and saw this, and wondering whether you still bike past there,

I’m female and I don’t think I’d ever lose control. I’ve been so full it’s painful and still not a drop has leaked. I think I’d do damage before my body wet itself!

Short-time lurker and happy to have found this site. I have always been interested in more open peeing between the sexes, rather than purely "sexual", "naughty" or "damaging" peeing. I had never really observed a woman peeing, except in movies and on adult websites, until college where after dark, watery beer flowed copiously, as well as the urine from the partiers. I am especially interested in the physical and anatomical differences that influence how different women urinate (capacity, force, sound, angle, stream types, etc.). Obviously no two people are alike, but there is much more

Liz led me by the hand into her bedroom. There was a flash of light, and thunder shook the house as Liz stripped off her blouse. "Rich, are you gonna shower in your clothes?" "No!" I hastily pulled off my t-shirt, as Liz removed her bra. She had medium sized pointy torpedo shaped breasts, with large, puffy, light brown areolas around each nipple. Her brown erect nipples stuck out over a half inch. "Keep undressing Rich!" Liz giggled. "You can suck on my nipples in the shower. She pulled down her light blue leggings. "Okay!" I almost fell as I raced to pull my skinny jeans off.

Dear Wet Carpet, My husband and I recently discovered a side of ourselves we had never explored before. We both enjoy wet sex. It sort of happened by accident. We came home one night after a great evening together with some friends. We had gotten a little tipsy and as we staggered into the house, my husband suggested we sleep on the pullout couch downstairs since he didn't think either of us were in a condition to make it up the stairs in one piece. I reluctantly agreed and he lead me into the room that is connected to our garage that we usually reserve for guests. This room had a pullou