Jay Lee

Thanks nopjans for your comment... and yes I think peeing is quite artistic and agree that peeing is art, but it is not my turn-on. Yes, pissing for political reasons because you are "pissed off" at a politician is vulgar and very juvenile. And those where some sexy pics and thanks for the link...:biggrin:

Thanks Thane for your comment... I know this is a touchy subject in the pee fetish world, but I wanted to "test the waters" and see what some people thought about this subject. I clearly agree, peeing is exotic and such a sexual turn-on where peeing to show disapproval for a politician, aka piss on a politician, is such a turn off. However, there are some models who pose and pee for some art pieces, but that doesn't "suit my fancy", as well.

Hi Pee Lovers Here is a question for you... Would you pee for art and/or for political reasons? The links below are examples: [media] [/media] [media] [/media] So please elaborate...thanks Jay Lee

Thanks, Sophie, for your detailed answer. Your detailed answer clears up many things I was curious of. It's interesting to note what we as pee fetish lovers are interested in pee. For example, I hike up and down a trail near my place with my girlfriend and a small circle of lady friends whom are not a bit bothered by peeing in front of me and occasionally I have gotten such a thrill watching them pee and me peeing in front of them as well. My suggestion for you on peeing standing up is you are no more or no less than a lady if you peed squatting or sitting, but I do encourage you to try

My real pee fetish began in Jr. High. I was 14 years old...before the internet was accessible (remember Gateway and dial-up..lol) there was Hustler. I was able to sneak a copy of Hustler into my bedroom. No, I did not use Hustler to masturbate, but to answer some ever growing questions of the female anatomy not open for discussion with my parents or friends for that matter. Any-who, flipping through the pages I discovered a girl who posed while peeing...yes, Hustler digs the whole pee fetish thing. So, from there I was hooked on the pee fetish thing.

What is the name of the bar ... might visit when I travel to Houston... :smile

Lol...Great I am glad Sophie that as a lady peeing is not so cumbersome for you..."Please let me know if you would like me to elaborate". Please elaborate more...I spark this conversation with a comment and question for the ladies of this site to elaborate on how feminine they might or how less feminine they might feel about peeing since for the ladies peeing can be cumbersome at times... so yes Sophie, Do it feel sexy in a private setting (i.e. toilet stall) to pee with your "lady parts" exposed? I sense in a more public setting (i.e. alley, etc.) you try to pee with your "lady parts" covere

Hi Pee Fetish World ... So Ladies...I just finish reading an article that suggests some ladies feel jealous about not being able to stand while peeing. One lady seemed upset by saying, "While walking my drunken buddies home one night from a pub, those guys decided to just "aim and shoot" on a fence in a closed alley, however, needing to pee myself I had to expose all of my "goodies", because of the one-piece I was wearing, just to pee. So, ladies on this pee fetish website, how do you as a lady feel about exposing all of yourself just to pee, rather it is sitting on a toilet or popping a

Hi Pee Fetish World ... Have some questions... I know unisex public restrooms existence, however, these unisex toilets are single unit toilets. What are your thoughts on unisex public restrooms where there are several toilets for men and women alike to use? Do you think that men and women should or should not have separate restrooms? Finally, does the idea of knowing a person of the opposite sex is using the stall next to you "bug" you? So what are thoughts...

When was the first time you seen someone pee? For me the first time I seen a girl pee was in summer camp. I was 16 and was on dawn of my sexuality. I must say in dawn of my sexuality I was a modest man. I enrolled in a summer camp sponsored through my high school. After arriving at my high school there were two buses, one for the boys and one for the girls. Since the buses did not have signs indicating which bus was which, I accidently boarded the wrong bus. When realizing I was on the wrong bus I couldn’t change buses because the all-boys bus had just departed. So, with the all-boys

Lea, my girlfriend, settled into a nice suburban home within her hometown, just six hours away from my hometown. Recently Lea’s job suffered economic crisis and she was given a choice: take a big demotion or take a layoff. Lea took the big demotion. Jobs are scarce where Lea lives. Lea made a couple of embarrassing attempts to secure employment elsewhere, in neighboring towns, but was always turned down for employment. Corresponding with Lea she hinted to me that our intimate meetings would cease and we would leave together as a normal couple. This became a reality when Lea called me

Hi Jay Lee’s Porta Potty friends…I apologize for taking nearly two months to post another post, but I have been real busy these days. While doing some research for my company, my mind went back long before I met Lea. My mind went back to days I was in college and all the adventures I had while in college… When I was in college I lived on campus. The dorm where I lived had four floors. This dorm was the oldest of all residential halls and had communal bathrooms. This building was 35 years old. 1st and 2nd floors were all co-ed and the 3rd and 4th floors were private suites. The 1st and

Jay Lee’s Porta Potty pee confessions began several years ago with a girl named Lea … I had been corresponding with her for months. Our relationship started out through a webcam site. She admired me. We were always writing kinky private messages to one another, so our sexual tension grew in each correspondence. Aside our kinky messaging we learned a lot about one another. Another reason most of this seemed harmless is that I lived six hours away from her. I never saw myself traveling to her town only to pass through. Similarly, I never dreamed she would ever come to my town. She wrote me