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Hey all, me and Kate were at a local rugby club fireworks /halloween event yesterday and only went as her mum asked us, which spoiled a funny wet evening plan. Anyway I thought the evening was going to be boring but Kate had told me to go around the back of the building to where the windows would be open. So I did but couldn't see anything special until Kate stuck her head out of the window, called me over. There you are a private view of the ladies toilet. I reached up as Kate leaned over and kissed, you naughty girl. Kate then broke the kiss and gave me a show by standing up to pee, with her

I was like 20, and in my college library, 3rd floor. I have lots of fun stories in this library. The 3rd floor was usually pretty empty and had lots more corners and secluded areas to be discrete. I remember once I had to piss so bad, but I wanted to make it interesting. When I am usually up here, I usually go to the bathroom and piss on the wall, guys walking in and not saying anything to me, just stepping over my piss on the way to the urinal. Today, in the back area there was one guy, studying at the desk. He was real scrawny and nerdy looking guy, student, and I'm a pretty fit guy, I

one of many XD

I just got out of bed to go for a quick nighttime pee on my apartment balcony. I squatted down, tilted my hips forward, spread my pussy open and sprayed my pee all over the place. Tilting my hips gave my stream a nice high arch and created a splattering sound against the concrete. I used the hand spreading myself open to angle my stream in all different directions and soaked the ground. When I finished I shook the extra drops off of my labia and headed back inside

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Last place for me was a public playground 🤭

Don't worry, Steve. Set priorities, get your shit together. If you are able to reconnect, do so. If not, it's fine, too. No one has a right to judge how someone else lives their life. I have gone through similar struggles. And I did not even had the decency to explain myself - I just... disappeared. So... you are already way ahead of people like me. 😉 Here is an old German Song text I'd like to quote (and I am not going to translate because 1. google will do it better then I and 2. I know you know a little German. ;() "Und sehen wir uns nicht in dieser Welt,

An update. I have so much shit going down in life, on the work front, on the home front, on the psychological front, on the financial front, and on the medical front, most of which I choose not to discuss. But I have felt the need to withdraw into myself and focus upon the friendships and relationships that really matter, the people close to me in real life. What I am about to say has far more to do with my own psyche and the state I find myself in than it does with anything or anyone here. But although I recognise that there are many good people here and have enjoyed my time on this for

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Exactly what I was thinking, I love a man that pisses when he needs and ensures he is the dominant force in the room. I bet you would've joined him if he started pissing first.

Mine was yesterday and was in a field... A few people know that in real life I'm involved in organising a local charity event - an annual show centred on vintage vehicles and country crafts. It takes place once a year, but we have various working days at the show site through the year. Yesterday was one such day, just a small task this time of preparing a spot for a couple of storage containers. Yesterday there were just five of us on the site - for a couple of hours. I'd spent the day sipping on a thermal cup of coffee. Once we'd finished and chatted a bit, loaded up the digger

Last place I pissed was outside against my shop. I pissed on the wall

At a gas pump at night , I had to pee and I didn't like the gas prices , two things I thought were properly done

Most recently I pissed in an airport parking garage against a wall. Huge stream running down the ramp. I felt so relieved, couldn’t have driven off otherwise.

Hey, y’all. My name is Angel and I’m an influencer, mainly on instagram. I know this is kinda unusual, but ppl always ask how I keep up such a large following considering that I have barely any posts. So, today I’m gonna share exactly how I do that. I mostly do lives. I do all kinds of things in those lives. I dance, I hang out, I try new trends and challenges. You know, pretty much whatever you can imagine. Don’t get grossed out, but sometimes… I even pee. It’s how I keep my following so big honestly. Let me explain how this works a little better. I don’t announce when or where I’m

I hosted a Halloween party last night. One of my female guests desperately needed the toilet (I assumed to pee). There was a queue for the main toilet, so she asked if she could the bathroom off of the master bedroom. I said "sure". I have a moveable squatty potty platform device (as gifted to me this past Christmas) that fits around the toilet for #2, but it was still in place around the front of the toilet. A moment later a heard a shriek (like seeing a mouse shriek, not one from pain) come from that bathroom. I knocked on the door and asked if everything was OK. My guest call

Had the fortune of this pleasure twice. Most exciting thing ever.

Dear Wet Carpet. I am a 42 year old car salesman and my wife a busty blonde, blue eyed, curvaceous and big bottomed 38 year old retail manager. Today we ripped out the living room carpet to replace with a new one, which after moving all the furniture out and back in again ended up taking up most of the day. Anyway last night we were sharing a bottle of wine in the living room and generally relaxing, when my wife groaned that she had to go upstairs for a pee, calling it a pain in the ass. Which is when I made the naughtiest suggestion. "Why bother going all the way upstairs? We are ge

Raised church of England, drifted away for many years, until the death of both parents and my wife. Returned first the a local Anglican church (note: in the USA, Anglican means a very conservative branch), left that for a far more accepting Episcopal church. Happy there.

Last place other than the toilet was yesterday evening when I stopped off at some flats that have a covered entrance which is open at the side but has a hard wearing outdoor carpet. I peed on the wall, carpet and stairs. A cat came to see what I was doing and it nearly got wet. Shame it wasn’t a different type of pussy! Also, for the last 3 days I have been at the railway where I volunteer and I have peed in the engine shed, beside the engine shed (several times), by an outbuilding, against the station building in two different places, behind our caravan (several times) and in the ca

Dear Wet Carpet. My wife and I were staying in this cheap seaside hotel for a few days and got into the habit of peeing in the shower or the sink instead of the toilet just for fun. It is the sort of thing we do at home sometimes. Well on our last night we were laying naked together on the bed when we both needed to pee. My wife suggested being really naughty and that we both stand together and pee against the hotel room wall. She said we had paid in cash, our surname was very common and we had never given our first names, so they could never trace us. We'd be long gone by the time they f

Study session, with a little flashing of the little one for our amazing community!

Don't know why but can't stop thinking about having someone jerk me off while I'm doing the same back to them. Mutually masterbating each other seems to be a new fantasy of mine

Nice tanlines.

What is better than one pussy? Two pussies lol

Thanks for your compliment on my parental skills 😉 and as you say a kink can be passed down within a family. My grandparents encouraged my parents, and in turn they encouraged me.

I was almost home and needed to piss.. was I going to get inside and utilise the toilet? Hell no - unleashing a nice torrent of piss where I ‘shouldn’t’ was far more preferable.. 😉

No, but I had the opportunity to pee in my friend's mouth several times.

The thing to bear in mind firstly is that if you were to post erotica under your own name, your own friends and relatives could potentially read it and know it is your work. So I would advise a pen name unless you are happy with the possibility of your nearest and dearest knowing some of your erotic imaginings. This might be particularly the case if your erotica includes fetish material like for example peeing. It is after all a minority interest with many narrowminds out there who find anything to do with peeing disgusting. Adopting an anonymous pen name protects your real identity from any p

Filling a glass.

Reckoned I would share myself today. Here is me