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Promises, Promises by Dr. P They napped for a while, in mid afternoon, after their passionate reunion, acting out some of their dreams and fantasies, from their years apart. They awoke, continued getting reacquainted, and he was soon licking her lovely inner thighs and pussy again. She began moving in response to his tongue, and squeezing his face with her thighs, until she finally stopped him, saying, "I feel like I have to pee again, and I'm afraid I might do it all over you, if you keep licking me in that spot." "Promises, promises," he said, with a wicked grin, as he had said a

Notes: A few years ago, a good online friend of mine from the UK suggested that we start writing what he called "micro erotic" stories, and positng them on a site to which we both belonged, at the time. They were to be extremely short, limited to approximately 200 words. I agreed to try it, and I did. It was a little challenging, but it was fun. With more experience, I found that I preferred writing what I will call "mini-erotic" stories, limited to 400 words or less. By their nature, these stories allow a little more development and detail, but they can only cover one or two events, over a ti

"Lisa:" Shower Surprise by Dr. P Since "Lisa" and I were professionals, in different fields, we often attended conferences, short courses, etc., in our respective fields. When these meetings happened to be "In Town", i.e., somewhere within the metropolitan area, we would often plan to get together, either in the daytime, or evening, at the conference site. This particular week-long meeting was hers, held on the campus of a large, local university, in the late Summer. Living accommodations were provided in the largely co-educational dormitories of the school. Although she was local to th

"Lisa" The Outdoor Ladies' Room Part 4. Lunch in the Car by Dr. P. After "Lisa" moved on to other jobs, we would still try to get together in the daytime, as often as possible. We had done this when we worked together at the same facility, where I still worked, and it brought back pleasant memories. We would often bring our lunches, and simply meet at some agreed upon place and time. We would then usually get in her Cadillac, actually eat lunch, and then hug, kiss, and play with each other, until it was time to leave. There usually wasn't time or privacy to do more. Besides, we met ofte

Good point! Thanks. Yes, it was great foreplay, and she was very confident about that, well ahead of time. She was a real keeper.

"Lisa:" The Outdoor Ladies' Room Part 3: Jogging at Lunch Hour by Dr. P "Lisa" and I worked together at a small, research facility, in a basically residential neighborhood. Management was fairly enlightened and quite permissive, in the late seventies. Employees took up jogging and other health enhancing pursuits, during lunch hour, with their blessing. When Lisa and I didn't go to her place for a nooner, usually because we were meeting after work, anyway, we often went jogging, to keep in shape. On our jogging route, we passed, or wound through a construction site, where some old milita

Alfresco, I think you were wise in declining the invitation of the girl, in terms of your own personal safety. I don't know how things are in the UK, but in the States, men have been lured by girls into isolated locations, with the titillation of sex, peeing, etc., where they may be robbed, beaten, or worse, by accomplices.

Great story. Love the detail, and the story line is very plausible. Enjoyed reading it.

"Lisa:" The Outdoor Ladies' Room Part 2: Rest Stop on the Way to the Theater by Dr. P. We often went out and spent entire evenings drinking and dancing, during which "Lisa" never used a ladies' room. She said they were filthy and she hated them, so we actually made a pact that she wouldn't use them when we were together. Instead, we tried to find a private spot in the parking lot or garage, where she could raise her skirt, spread her legs, and pee standing straight up, pretty much as she had in that moonlit park. If we failed to find a location with sufficient privacy, we would return t

I love women like you, who do what you do! Wish you lived in my area. One grocery chain in my area has unisex bathrooms for customers. I love it when I use one of them immediately after a woman has used it, and she has pissed all over the seat. I look at the pattern of drops and try to guess whether she did it in a low squat, a high squat, or standing, facing one way, or the other. The ladies I love best are those who walk out of the bathroom, making eye contact with me and even smiling, after they have pissed on the seat. They show no evidence of embarrassment, at all, which surprises me. I h

Great that your wife has known about, and now shares your pee fetish. You are very fortunate. Enjoy!

"Lisa:" Last Call for Happy Hour by Dr. P. One of my favorite experiences with "Lisa" occurred about a year after the first time she let me watch her pee. We occasionally met for drinks at "happy hour" in one of our favorite bars, which also had a nice, relatively secluded parking lot behind it. On this evening, when we left the bar, we got into her car, a large old Cadillac, where we had room to get comfortable. We got situated in the back seat, and started kissing and fooling around. I don't know what came over her, whether it was the alcohol reducing her inhibitions, or some str

"Lisa:" The Outdoor Ladies' Room: Part 1. "Waterfall in the Moonlight" by Dr. P We had been going together about 5-6 months, and had successfully crossed the "pee barrier", about a month before this happened. She had demonstrated just about every indoor position and peeing style she had ever used, and I had rewarded her well, with my tongue and cock. We both were really enjoying this new dimension to our relationship. Although she often peed sitting on the running boards of our cars, I had never seen how she did it outdoors, without the support and shelter of a car. I had asked her how

Thank you for your kind words. Stay tuned for more memoirs of our subsequent activities, together. They are much shorter, and they show how much her attitudes changed, over time.

"Lisa:" The First Time by Dr. P. Notes: This is the true story of one of several long-term, "wet" relationships which I have been fortunate enough to have, so far in my life. My relationship with "Lisa" (a fictitious name, of course) was completely different from my relationships with "Ellie," and with "Jeanie," also real women, with fictitious names. The attitudes of the three women were very different, especially at the beginning of their relationships with me. I eventually became very close to "Lisa," and we shared our most intimate secrets, especially after we broke through the "pee

Ellie's Story, PART 2: "P" and Me." I just read a memoir, written by a "Dr.P," of an intimate relationship he had with a woman, several decades ago. I am absolutely certain that I am that woman. He paints a romantic and erotic picture of our times together, which I enjoyed reading. It brought back some erotic and exciting memories for me. I think he was pretty honest and accurate about what happened between us, although our recollections may differ on some points. He certainly describes the sounds of my peeing incredibly well, so he must have been listening to me very carefully! He even r

"Ellie's" Story, Part 1 Notes: I decided to try something new, since posting my memoir or "documentary" about my relationship with "Ellie," told as I experienced it, from my point of view. I have written a FICTIONAL story about the same relationship, from the point of view of my female partner, getting into her head (and body), with her sharing her feelings about peeing, and its role in her sexuality, if any, before, during, and after her connection with me. I present both parts as if they were stories or posts on PeeFans, by "Ellie" herself. Readers who have read my factual account, "El

"Jeanie" by Dr. P Note: This is the story of my first real, adult, wet relationship. After "Ellie" left the company and the local scene, I had a couple more girlfriends, and even confided my interest in female peeing to one of them. She said it was "a little kinky, but not too bad," which I found encouraging. But she did not volunteer to let me watch her pee, although she had been very cooperative in indulging some of my other fantasies. Then I met "Jeanie," "a black-haired beauty with big, dark eyes, and points of her own, set way up high," just like the description in Bob Se

"ELLIE" by Dr. P Notes: This is a memoir or documentary story, rather than a work of fiction, and is as factual as memory enables it to be. I have not embellished it intentionally. That is why I have submitted it to the "Real Pee Stories & Sightings" Forum. I wrote an initial draft of it in 1999 or 2000, covering events which had happened in the 1970's and '80's. It's a relatively long story, about a relationship which lasted more than ten years. Of course the name is fictional, and bears no resemblance to the name of the principal character. This is probably one of the earliest, as

Pee Audio at the Beach by Dr. P. By way of introduction, I live near the beach in the LA metropolitan area of the US. Although I am at the beach virtually every day of the year, opportunities for sightings are fairly rare, in my area. A big reason for this is that there are public restroom facilities at approximate half-mile intervals along the Strand. They are open all day and all night, virtually every day of the year. So women tend to use these facilities, rather than taking their chances peeing in the ocean, or other outdoor locations. A few years ago, I discovered that many of

Sandra By Dr. P Notes: I have always been fascinated by women who have exhibitionistic attitudes toward their peeing, actually inviting and enjoying being watched, as "Sandra" does, in this story. I think they are uncommon in our society, because they must adopt a very low profile to avoid strong social disapproval. I have known at least one of these women, possibly a couple more, in the real world. This story looks at possible experiences, motivations, and behavior of a totally fictitious lady, who enjoys this aspect of our fetish. Many thanks to "sexyleslie" for her comments o

Great stories! I enjoyed reading all three. The physical details and the dialog made them seem very real. Thanks.

Hi All, I think I found this site on Google, when I was browsing. I was a longtime member of Elite Gold, which has disappeared. I wrote a number of memoirs and some fictional stories on that site, in addition to posting experiences, and joining in discussions. I love the wide choice of content and the generally excellent photography, on this site. Dr.P