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Chapter 7 I haven’t written anything for quite some time now; mainly because things were pretty constant from my point of view and although the team continued to train, attend matches and maintain a relaxed attitude to peeing, there was nothing particularly new to write about and I hate repeating myself by documenting the same kind of things over and over. However, a few things have happened recently that I thought would be worth reporting. I’ll start with a trip that we had to a high end match. We were wrapping up our usual Tuesday evening training session when Susan called us tog8 points
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OK. I've got them as far as arriving at the professional match and will post it in the next few minutes. The match itself and a meeting with the team will follow shortly. Tagging in those who have expressed and interest recently: @pwpj @gldenwetgoose @wetwulf @Lutab @knarf11 @daemoniak @whiskey35 @peedude @Fire2ninja @new2this @Justanormalguy @steve25805 @wsvoyeur @PissingBlonde @hyde07 @njek @arg08 @pobox9847 Blimey, I didn't realise it was so many of you. Thanks for your support and apologies if I missed anyone.4 points
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Awesome chapter, @Alfresco. Derek is a very lucky driver. Can’t wait to see how the professionals “do” it.3 points
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After puberty from around 12 years old I would always masturbate imaging girls or women pissing. When my sister or mother had friends over I would hang around upstairs surreptitiously reading in my bedroom. If I was lucky a one their friends would come upstairs to use the toilet, my bedroom lay at the other end of the small landing. I would hardly look up from my book as I lay on my bed when they said ‘hello’ before going into the bathroom/toilet. They would have be horrified if they had known that I as lay there my hand was down my trousers/pants stroking my cock. As soon as the latch went2 points
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Wow - until now I've never been even slightly interested in rugby (sorry All Blacks) but as a fan of casual peeing and surreal mist, you are starting to make me wonder what I'm missing... great addition to the series.2 points
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I think u just have to watch out chemicals used on the fruit. We have all used things handy to get off when we were younger.2 points
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yes i am drinking a lovely glass of this sexy ladys' fresh hot piss2 points
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At the very beginning of every new topic in this section (starting from today), please include a very brief summary of the type(s) of peeing/activities in the story. For example, is it a story involving wetting, peeing in a toilet, peeing outside, golden showers, pee drinking, both male and female peeing, etc? Feel free to include this information in italics right at the start of the topic, and then you can then get into the story as normal. This will make finding / reading stories a better experience for everyone. It is essentially a note to people on whether this story is going to have1 point
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It is a new year, so I thought it was time to write a new story. I'm hoping this one will become several chapters, but here is the first one. Chapter 1 – First Training Session I was very excited. I had always been a bit of a Tom Boy and following try outs last week I was waiting for a letter from the local Ladies Rugby Team to let me know whether I had qualified for a place. I was just arriving home from work on Friday evening and pushed the door open to find a letter waiting for me. I tore it open and read “We would like to thank you for your interest in joining the Caverton Ladies R1 point
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Well I decided to venture out on the deck in just my underwear for a piss, it was -20C. It was a bit chilly lol1 point
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Brooke sleepily opened her eyes and took in the darkness of her bedroom. The embers in the fireplace gave off dim light. Not wanting to bother the servants she got out of her covers, shivering at the shock of the cold stone floor beneath her feet and tended to the fire, brightening up the room in a warm orange glow. Shivering Brooke felt a growing pressure in her bladder and found herself in need of a wee. She instinctively went to the side of her bed where her chamberpot was usually stored, only to find it missing. Cursing through her teeth she remembered one of the servants took it to empty1 point
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Alan's Story My high school math teacher, Mrs. Davis is the woman who changed my life in one night. I still think about it every day, five years later. Here's how it happened. It was my sophomore year and I was doing bad in algebra, so my dad went to speak to her at the school after hours one night after I got a failing grade on my second exam. After meeting her, I could tell he liked her and I don't blame him. She was a hottie, late thirties, short brown hair, had an average looking face, kinda cute but a great, curvy and toned body since she was a ballroom dancer. And oh boy her1 point
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My name is Franklin. I am a teddy bear who is close friend of a little girl named Julia. Julia used to play with me everyday. However, I have not played with her after she moved out of the house when she was 18. Julia used to visit me a lot but now I stayed alone in my cubby house gathering dust. One fine day, I heard steps approaching my house. I was overjoyed that someone choose to come inside my cubby house. It was my childhood friend, Julia! She held hands with a man that I did not recognize. It is no trouble, really. Julia’s friends are my friends. I remembered how she used to bring sever1 point
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So at university today i was heading for the toilet. There are 2 toilets next to eachother and you can hear trough the walls. And as i enter i hear a girl saying to her friend " wait my bladder is going to explode". So i closed the door and locked and put my ear against the wall and i could hear her slamming the seat down and then a massive spray going into the water it was like " PSSSSSSHHHHHHHHH). And she went for over a minute and when she finished i heard her sigh like " ahhhh". And then she went out and told her friend " that felt soooo good never had to go so bad in my life"1 point
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We spent a lot of time mucking about on horses as kids and I was always grateful New Zealand dodged most of the scary and dangerous critters. Here it's mainly dive bombing magpies and birds of prey protecting their young that you have to watch out for, and a few venomous spiders that aren't normally where humans are. And great white sharks. Also bull sea lions: usually they just lie around sunbathing like Jabba the Hutt but are very territorial - a couple of times I've seen unsuspecting people wander into the sand dunes (for a piss or maybe some hanky-panky?) then come racing out cha1 point
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Thanks for confirming I'm not crazy (or am crazy but it's fine haha) I'm greatful that I have a wife who will normally, shall we say, recycle old mobile phones for me as I get rid of them - for science 😄 I remember this one time we have an old sat nav, she pissed on it and it was fine, took 4 times, she said on the last time "lets see if this time does it" and it just drove me WILD. Another was fun, an old corded phone, plugged in and I rang it and she pissed. It stopped ringing then just started doing this solid ring (so not ring ring just riiiinnnnnggg like it was fighting t1 point
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"Don't hurt them, just hold them, make someone happy." -Ozzy Osbourne, Bombers. "I'm tired, boss. Tired of being on the road, lonely as a sparrow in the rain. I'm tired of never having me a buddy to be with, to tell me where's we going to, coming from, or why. Mostly, I'm tired of people being ugly to each other. I'm tired of all the pain I feel and hear in the World, every day. There's too much of it. It's like pieces of glass in my head, all the time." -John Coffey, The Green Mile. "That was too close! You were almost a Jill Sandwich!" -Barry Burton. "The manly sport of golf,1 point
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too embarrassed to say!I always have my dear friend "Miss Palmer" to assist!🤣1 point
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For me I have to watch out for those mountain lions. They get upset when I mark over their territory lol1 point
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Yep, I love to see women pee on anything - electronics, furniture, in cars, hotel carpets and elevators. Pretty much anything, so you are definitely not alone. I have added my own pee to some of my food and I would happily consume food that had ingredients added from my wife's bladder - if she was willing to do so.1 point
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In my town I discovered the perfect "pee spot" where it turns out that lots of people go there when they are caught short whilst on nights out. The place in question is a church that is right in the centre of town. Its perfect for taking a sneaky pee as its raised above street level so people can't see and there are a lot of corners and crevices around the building where people can be hidden. I also discovered another reason the place is used a lot. Not only is it hidden, it is also located in a perfect spot. The night life in my town is split into two areas. There are a bunch of bars at1 point
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I was browsing MFC the other day,and i saw one of the girls had just finished shaving her pussy.As she proudly displayed it,i was reminded of why i like watching women pee,its still that naughty boy thing,wondering where they piss out of.Theres no kind of "clue" when you look at the female genital area,of where any fluid may emerge.Also,it is a very aesthetic part of their body,all smooth and curvy. Working out how women pee is very interesting though..beautiful.1 point
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Yes, you see exactly what I see, she secretly likes that he saw her. Whether or not that's a fetish she's had for years or she was suddenly surprised at enjoying being seen, I'm not sure yet.1 point
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It was a quiet night at Crum park in Titirangi, no clouds, a warm summers night of about 20 degrees. I was enjoying a few beers while on the swings. As I drank my 3rd beer, I noticed a few girls walking around and laughing with each other, I said nothing and didn't bother approaching, as I felt it's better I keep to myself. I noticed them getting closer, I didn't really pay much attention, but they noticed me, they came up to me and asked me what I was doing, I told them just having a few beers and relaxing on the swings before I headed home. I then noticed they were also drinki1 point
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I try not to show my face but someone that know me well would recognize me. I have a very distinct ring I wear and my tattoos. I do play it alittle risky, it part of the fun for me being naughty. I have peed in my dinning room. That is a private video so u have to be my friend to view it. Just show from the waist down you will be ok. I’m suprised at some of mine that have over 1.3 thousand views will pop up now when u search pee or piss.1 point
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I'm a parent who keeps it hidden from my kids. I can do whatever I want when they're out (they're both teenagers, so I do get alone time once and awhile). But it's more difficult when they are home with me. I keep a container hidden under my bed and sometimes use it at night. Often I'll use it for my morning pee, then quietly go to the bathroom to empty it and hide it again before I wake them for school. Other than that, I'll pee outside in the yard after dark.1 point
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I looked over some old polls and forums I either found or created over10 years ago. At the time I was becoming a bit concerned that the mothers of my sons friends might be critical of me because my boys were quite liberal in where they'd relieve themselves. I thought that some of the young men might be surprised by some of the results. I compiled and averaged more than a dozen polls on mainstream parenting sites such as, Cafemom, Mothering, Parenting, Babycenter, ect. and some guys views from, Misterpoll, Girls ask Guys and more. Interestingly, 80% of mothers say they wouldn't object to their1 point
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I have two quotes that have been stuck with me for a while. "And all I loved, I loved alone." - an excerpt from the poem "Alone" by E.A.Poe "Your mother's eyes from your eyes cry to me." - Brian May (from the Queen song '39)1 point
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Chapter 6 – The Pub We walked, or maybe staggered was more accurate, down the street to a nearby pub/bar. It was a long, narrow bar housing an open plan front area with a dance floor surrounded by seating with small tables. The bar was down one side in the middle, with booths opposite and then towards the back there were more tables in alcoves. We headed right to the back, where there was a large table in an alcove with a bench seat around it and three comfy chairs along the side nearest the walkway. It was still early so the pub was fairly quiet. Sam got a glass from the bar and handed1 point
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Chapter 5 – The match Well of course, after the bus ride in I was looking forward to the return trip, but first there was a match to play. As Susan had previously indicated, Benton was a small club whose ground was not dissimilar to our own. There was a relatively small unsurfaced car park which we walked across to meet the Benton Coach by their club house. Well, clubhouse might be overselling it somewhat – it was a large wooden shed with a door marked “Changing” in the middle of the wall facing the car park and a serving hatch on the left end from which a young blond lady with a tunic an1 point
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Chapter 2 – The first game The following Saturday, the team were playing in a match. I wasn’t deemed ready to play in the team, but they invited me along to watch and see how the tactics and skills were used in a match. There are not many ladies teams in our area, so many involve a bit of travelling. This one wasn’t too bad, only about 45 minutes away, so the plan was to meet up at the club and take four cars with four or five people in each to the opponents ground. I had breakfast and then made a coffee in my travel mug and filled a 1 litre bottle with water and headed for our club gro1 point