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Great story, with good attention to detail. Thank goodness for women's rooms with very poor sound insulation!

Great story! Like the attention to detail. You're very lucky to have such a generous and accommodating girl. I'm sure you appreciate her very much.

steve25805 wrote: "It is not easy to pin down why this interests me so much. I find it easier to explain how this interest developed,- and have done so several times- than to describe what exactly it is about it that works for me." "I think certainly, the act of peeing accentuates the anatomical differences between the genders, and did so for me at an age when I was too young to understand the sexual differences. So girls peeing accentuated their femininity, and thus eroticised the peeing for me at an age when other forms of eroticism were unknown to me. And my sexual interest stayed

I have never been peed on by someone that I just met, but I did have a similar experience with a girlfriend, right after we made love for the very first time. This was "Jeanie," and I have reported the experience in detail in the Real Pee Stories forum. Long story short, we made love, and she said she had to pee, afterward. I asked if I could come along with her. She answered by asking whether I wanted her to sit or stand? I said "Stand," which she did. I watched her, kneeling in front of her, while she peed in the toilet. Then I licked the dribbles from her pussy, when she finished. She smile

One of the problems in the States, which has become more common in recent years, is that men have been busted for indecent exposure, which is a much more serious charge than public urination, and may carry the requirement to register as a sex offender, which is a huge nightmare. I have never heard of a woman being busted for indecent exposure, just for urinating in public. But caution is always in order, especially in today's world, where surveillance cameras are everywhere.

Thank all of you for your replies, especially Sophie, for presenting a female point of view. I wonder what percentage of women feel as you do, not caring if they are heard, only caring if they are seen? I have heard that some women are very anxious about being heard, and some go to elaborate lengths to prevent that from happening, like running tap water while they pee, to cover the sound. I had one g.f. who did that, when we were first together. I asked her about it, years later, when we had been sharing the bathroom for a long time, and she denied doing it.

Pee "Soundings" by Dr. P. I have never been very skilled or lucky at getting visual "sightings" of women peeing, other than with steady girlfriends, of course. But "soundings" or audio, are another matter. I think I have been fairly lucky with those. I think that sounds can provide important clues to the peeing styles preferred by women, and they can reveal some very intimate secrets, which may not be obvious to the women themselves. It seems that sound insulation is almost never seriously considered, in the construction of bathrooms in private homes and public facilities, particul

A Very Intimate Selfie by Dr. P They were a mature couple, obviously fond of one another, walking hand in hand on the Strand, on a beautiful, summer day. They were dressed casually, she in a light summer dress, with bare legs and low heels, he in shorts and a polo shirt, drinking from paper cups, as they approached some restrooms. They tossed the paper cups in the trash, then hugged, kissed, and continued their embrace. "I really have to "go," she whispered in his ear, as he held her close, "and I might as well do it here, in the restrooms." "I do too," he said, "Wish we could d

The Morning After by Dr. P They awoke late and happy, after their delightful day and night, and made themselves a pot of coffee in the room, while they decided where to go for breakfast. She was wearing her very short nightgown, with no panties, and he told her how lovely and sexy she still looked. After two cups of coffee, they chose a breakfast destination, and decided to get dressed. She headed for the bathroom first, taking his hand, bringing him with her. She sat as usual, with her legs open, thighs a couple of inches apart. Her pee sprayed out suddenly, instantly wetting her

Sweet Dreams by Dr. P After their visit to the bathroom, they made love and fell asleep in each others' arms. Sometime in the wee hours, she awoke, with an urgent need to pee. She knew he would want to go with her and watch her, and she wanted him there. She remembered the warmth and intimacy of having him kissing her thighs, while she peed, in the middle of the night, and wanted to experience that again. She awakened him with a whisper, "I have to "go" really bad, and I would love to have you with me, if you want to come." "I would love to go with you, but why do you want to

The Souvenir by Dr. P They had about a half hour wait, when they reached the restaurant, so they had a couple of cocktails before dinner. She visited the Ladies' just before the food arrived. He asked her to bring him a souvenir, as she had done, years ago. She smiled, knowingly. When she returned, she said "It looked clean at first, but I noticed some dribbles on the seat, at the last second, so I couldn't sit down; I had to squat." She remembered how he had often begged her to squat, when he watched her pee, in the past. "How did you do it?" he asked, hoping for more details. "I'

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.