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I totally think you learn it through experience. I mean, when I was younger I remember peeing on sides of roads and in bottles on car journeys and not even remotely sexual feelings. But as I hit puberty, I was in a forest/woody area with a girl and she said to me that she had to pee and I agreed so she taught me how to squat and ever since I've had a loss fetish, especially with the outdoors and forests!

That was one HOT pee experience I had enjoyed in reading on . As it was very arousing as to what you had fun indulging in . In peeing outside ")

It I believe was a nice sunny morning . When you had decide to be Naughty . That the warm sunshine on you . Even enhanced your mood to enjoy peeing where you did :) :):tongue: :thumbsup: :thumbsup:

Which made this pee experience you had most fun as well as most memorable to you . In what you did that morning .

I wish there were some pictures to go with this experience you had at peeing outside . As I would have been most aroused in seeing your wet fingers playing with your wet pussy & clit . As you masturbated yourself to a most wonderful orgasm you then had when you had reached your climax. That would be soo good to see. Though I could use my imagination . To give me the action that was then taking place . As you enjoyed pleasuring yourself while outside peeing :woot: :cool:

Pleas , keep on sharing what you like to do . This was Great :thumbsup: :thumbsup: :)

Thank You

Kevin

Thanks Kevin! I had another hot experience today which I might share soon!

So I have mentioned before I have a forest near where I live and its my favourite pee spot. I went up there when I was horny one day and decided to take a piss.

It was only 6:30am and it was completely empty.

I have the ability to hold pee really well and I hadn't went all night and morning after a night out drinking. I have great control.

So I went to my usual spot, a huge rock situated on the edge of a brook. I normally removed my knickers and sat on the big stone normally and let the piss trickle down my legs, off the heels of my feet and into the stream. But I thought that as it was empty I'd be a little more daring.

I began walking along a muddy path, leaving a dust trail behind me. This morning I chose a tight skirt with no underwear to make it easier. As there was nobody around I just hitched up my skirt and kept walking, the breeze on the top of my thighs and my pussy felt so good. I continued walking, but put my hand on my vagina and started rubbing my clit. It felt so good, so risky.

I knew after a while I was getting so horny I was going to squirt. So I quickly found a dry, shaded spot to do it. I squatted on the dirty ground, my skirt so tight around my vest it began to pull it down, and not wearing underwear went with not wearing a bra, so my breasts were on full display. I fingered myself and I was so horny. The pain in my stomach grew and I knew I had to pee now. So, having holden it for so long, I allowed it to come rushing out, splashing off the ground and forming a puddle. I kept masturbating as the stream grew. The yellow piss splashed against my legs and feet until it eased down and I stopped peeing. I fingered harder and sat down in the pool of warm piss and lifted my legs up. I came so much my whole hand was sticky. I laughed as I used nearby leaves to clean up with.

Then I pulled down my skirt and put my boobs back away and walked off.

Wow! Very hot story!!

Sounds like you enjoyed it. There are plenty more places you can pee and blame the dog and if you are going to blame the dog anyway, you might not need to use a container.....

As Kevin says, patios are a fun option. Sometimes I simply open the back door, stand in the doorway and pee out onto the patio. Sometimes I sit on a chair and pee out of the leg of my shorts onto the patio or sit on our swing chair and pee through the slats into the grass. The other day, I went out to the bin in my dressing gown with nothing underneath it. Whilst putting stuff in the bin, I stood with my legs apart and peed onto the drive. A couple of cars went past while I was doing this, although I doubt if they noticed.

That sounds amazing. I love the idea of peeing on the patio and grass!

A good excuse to use to cover what naughty little peeing you did in the shed . Though I think that your puddle of pee that you left behind after you had finished your clandistan pee . might not last for very long . Before it dries up . That if it's not absorb into the ground where you had peed :wink:

Excellent experience which was arousing to read about . As I myself have done this type of peeing outside a few times too

Which was quite enjoyable to do . When ever I had a chance to be naughty . You might want to try it on your patio some time . In watching your pee puddle grow . Then watch as the warm sun dries the puddle up

Along with enjoying some masturbation along with it all. no matter if your neighbors might get a thrill to a view of you pleasuring yourself in what ever you would like to indulge in . In having some fun outside :wink:

Please , by all means . Continue on posting what you enjoy in

As this was most arousing to read about what you had enjoyed in :)

Kevin

Thanks Kevin! I'll definitely be trying that today

So we recently got a new dog, a little Jack Russell named Barney. We've only had him a couple of days but I still got jealous that he could pee wherever he wanted and no one batted an eyelid. I mean I know he's a dog, but I want that privilege too, you know?

So when everyone left for work and it was just me and Barney, I grabbed a plastic container, snuck into the shed and locked the door. The butterflies and the rush of adrenaline pumped through me as I removed my leggings and my girl boxers. I hadn't peed outside since we moved house, nearly a month ago, so I felt the relief and excitement building up inside of me.

I had to pee so bad. I'd been waiting until every body left for work without relieving myself so it would be more enjoyable when I was finally alone.

I squatted down over the plastic container in the dark, cool shed and felt the pain in my bladder growing. I gave a gentle push and the piss came flooding out, hissing and splashing up and over the sides of the plastic tub. It began filling all too quickly and I suddenly realised I should have brought a bigger tub. As my stream of yellow urine rapidly filled, I knew it was about to overflow and I didn't feel myself slowing down. So I went with it, my piss dribbling down my thighs and dripping onto the floor, I watched it spill over and make a puddle on the floor. I felt the stream subsiding and I began rubbing my clit to get the last few drips out. Relief and pleasure flooded through me.

When I was done, I didn't bother putting my underwear or leggings back on... If my neighbours saw me, well lucky them, I don't care. I carried the plastic container outside and empties it onto the grass. If any one asks me about the puddle of piss in the shed, well, I'll be blaming it on the dog.

This was so hot!

Probably my favourite fictional story that I've read in a long time! Please keep adding!!! xxx

It was just me and my best friend Cameron in the house. I had broken my leg, meaning I was tired and bored so I invited him to come around and spend the night with me. As soon as he arrived at the door with pizza and alcohol, I remembered why we were such good friends. We slouched down in front of the telly, stuffing ourselves with food and beer.

After a few hours, I began feeling uncomfortable. I needed to pee.

"Back in a sec." I growled, removing myself from our comfortable cuddle nest. I padded into the bathroom and lifted the lid of the toilet. Shit, I forgot. It was blocked. Grumbling, annoyed, and beginning to get pains in my stomach, I tried to unblock it. No such luck. It was too full with dirty water to just pee anyway, it would all overflow. I couldn't piss in the sink because of my leg. I couldn't go in the bath because again, my leg stopped me.

I hurried back into the living room.

"Cameron. The toilet's blocked, can you help?"

"Yeah, sure, just let me finish th..."

"NO." I interrupted. "NOW." Sensing my tone was urgent, he suddenly got up and followed me into the bathroom. He tried fiddling around with a few things but nothing budged.

"Sorry." He said, standing up and washing his hands. I let out a little squeal. "Are you okay?" Shaking my head, I replied,

"I have to piss so fucking badly." I began holding my crotch, scared I was going to piss myself.

"Erm.." Cameron looked around frantically. His eyes drifted towards the bath. "I could give you a hand?" I looked at him, confused.

"What?"

"I could hold you so your cast doesn't get stained in pee. I'll sit you on my lap and spread your legs, simple." I was amazed.

"You'd do that for me?" He scoffed.

"I'm a friend."

Every second passing got closer to me pissing myself, so I nodded, starting to unbutton my jeans.

"Here." Cameron said, undoing them for me and pulling them down, my thong along with it. He suddenly scooped me up in his arms and we climbed into the bath. He squatted down, placing me on his legs. He held my thighs apart.

"I won't look." He promised.

"Shut up." I kissed him, passionately. I'd always wanted to do that. I moaned, and my piss came flying out, a long, dark, golden stream flowing into the bath. It began bubbling at the plug , I was going too fast for it to drain. Cameron started rubbing my clit, making me piss even harder. The warmth seeped into us both, his stained, wet, warm jogging bottoms rubbing against us both. I shoved my hand down his trousers and began rubbing his throbbing hard cock. My piss began to slow down, and I started aiming for his feet. He groaned in pleasure.

"Friends, ey?" He winked.

Some else who understands that "picnic" alway starts with a "p"! :)

A wonderful first post on here, peeingpeeingpeeing. I hope that I'll be seeing many more.

Why thankyou;)

Me and my friend, Cameron, both of us 32, decided we were going to go into the brook and have a picnic. I'd always had a secret thing for him, but I tried to brush it off over time. When we got there, everything was great. Except I'd forgotten to pee before I left. The more I thought about it, the harder it became to control myself. Soon enough, we were sat, eating and chatting away. I tried everything to take my mind off how badly I had to pee.

"Are you alright?" Cameron asked me, looking concerned. He must have noticed me bobbing around.

"Yeah, I just need to go to the bathroom really bad."

"Go then!" He said, giggling.

"What here?" I glanced around, There was nobody here other than us. We'd always liked to hide in the little cubbyholes where it was private.

"Yeah, where else?" He said, smiling.

"But.."

"Come on, I'll do it with you." He chuckled.

I was nervous, but I still let him help me up and find a spot. I found a patch of wood chippings around the corner from our picnic. With no warning, Cameron pulled out his penis. and started directing it towards the ground. He looked back at me, standing behind watching. "Go on then." He smiled. I should have felt awkward, but I'd peed in front of him before, being so close. But never like this. So I walked round to the front of where Cameron was standing and pulled off my tights. My knickers followed, and soon enough, I found myself squatting on a mound of wood chipping, half naked.

Cameron removed the jeans he was wearing with no shame and stood before me, his penis rock hard, pointing towards the sky. He threw down his shirt as I removed the rest of my clothing, my bra flung and hanging from a branch of a tree. He smiled down at me, now sitting directly on the wood chippings, legs spread, pointing towards Cameron's bare body. Just as I'd prepared myself, he interrupted.

"Wait." He smiled. he walked back around the corner, returning with two large bottles of water. He tossed one toward me, and started guzzling down the other. Two litres disappeared in minutes, both of us already squirming, trying to hold it all in. He clearly had needed to go as badly as me, and thought it would be more fun with the extra liquid in our system.

Half an hour later of naked writhing, I screamed.

"I have to go NOW." I laughed, erupting in laughter.

"Thank God, me too." He looked toward me deeply, his penis still steady and sky bound. "Ready?"

"Oh yes." I grinned back.

He went first, slowly controlling the golden stream, pleasure making his face contort, He edged towards me, still only with a thin line or urine flowing up in the direction of his solid boner and trickling back down. The closer he got towards me, I began feeling the splash of his pee hitting the floor and bouncing back at me. Suddenly, I felt the warmth hit me, against my leg. The smell was strong and captivating. I began rolling around in the ever growing stream of pee. He suddenly jerked and it came gushing down onto me, making me squeal in pleasure. I couldn't hold it much longer, I grabbed one empty bottle from the side and positioned it on my vagina. Cameron slowed down and sprayed me in spurts. I pushed and released all of the stored pee. The bottle began filling higher and higher to the point where I was scaed it was going to overflow. Eventually, my stream slowed and I removed the bottle. It was warm even on the outside of the bottle and was strong and golden coloured. I moved it about in the bottle, laughing. Cameron finished peeing, shook his penis and took the bottle from me. He poured it slowly onto his penis, still erect, and began pleasuring himself. We sat for hours, continuously drinking, peeing and pleasuring. The best day of my life.