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Mary Dean's father-in-law and his latest girlfriend who was a twenty-five year, borderline mentally retarded bimbo arrived for a week end visit. The girlfriend when she came in the door looked around the entrance hall with her brown, wide set eyes, wrinkled up her small, upturned nose on her round, chubby face and observed that the house smelled like piss. Mary Dean's father-in-law chuckled at her honest observation and apparently did not clue her in as to the peeing habits of his son and Mary Dean. After refreshments including several gin and tonics and having conversed in the drawing room fo

Outhouse: Story Involving My Ex-wife and Her Girlfriend: Part Two My ex stood in front of the bench seat and pulled up her knee-lenght, woolen skirt to reveal that she too was wearing a long- legged girdle exactly like what her girl friend had on. Attached to the girdle by for short suspenders were coffee-colored nylons She slipped her hands into the wide elastic waist-band and worked the spandex garment over her saddlebag upper thighs to bare her ass. She looked down at the well-worn wooden platform and complained to her girlfriend that she had peed all around the oval cutout h

Before we got married, my now ex-wife and I went to a late Fall cookout where everyone drank "apple-knockers" which are hard cider fortified with grain alcohol to warm themselves up. As the day grew into the late afternoon and the weather began get cooler, I was in desperate need of a piss and had wandered over to the rustic outhouse that stood near where the cookout was taking place. I saw no need to go inside since pissing behind the dilapidated wooden structure would be adequate so I unzipped my khakis and took out my dick. As I finished watering the un-painted weather-worn siding, I sudden

Mary Dean and Her Husband in Their Sitting Room Mary Dean and her husband had put on their usual night wear and went downstairs to watch a travel documentary on the telly. Her husband had put on a red Tartan pattern, cotton sleep pyjamas and a black tee-shirt while she had donned just a novelty tee-shirt embellished with an image of Pluto humping Minnie Mouse. The tee-shirt fell to just below her pubic area and she had dispensed with wearing any panties so as she walked into the sitting room and plopped down on the sofa in the living room next to her husband, he reached over to caress ex

I often piss in the kitchen sink when I am too busy with kitchen activities to run to the bathroom even though it is not that far away. I piss in the sink even when it is full of dirty dishes, giving them a rinse before putting them in the dishwasher where they will be cleaned and sanitized. After as the saying goes- "pipes are pipes!"

Mary Dean and her husband sat in their formal dining room eating their late night meal. Rather than dressing for their repast, they had forgone wearing a stitch of clothing and sat naked on the cushioned dining chairs. They finished off the bottle of wine and at that point they were a bit intoxicated, having drank several gin and tonics before sitting down at the table. The both of them were in the habit when they needed to pee during the meal, they did not get up from the table but would simply scoot to the front edge of their seat and pee directly onto the carpet beneath thge table. Needles

One evening at dusk I parked in one of the parking places off to the side of the grocery market and when I came out after putting the bags in the back seat, I left the rear door open to partially block the view from the main parking lot. I then opened the passenger side door to partially block the view from the side street traffic. I was badly in need of a piss and although I could have used the store restroom, I could not pass up the chance to take a piss in public. I was thrilled by the idea that somebody might see me and did not give a shit if they did! I unzipped my fly and took by that ti

I don't know how the topic of peeing in public came up, but when I was dating a woman during the period between marriages, she told me of an incident that she experienced. She was ten years older than myself and was a sixty-five years old widow who dyed her hair red. She would say that she was healthy as as a horse, and indeed she was a very energetic senior who apparently would let any male between the age of fifty and seventy who wanted to give her a go to do so. She was not well educated, very earthy in her demeanor, and crude in her speech. She told me how she had traveled with a truck dri

October is upon us, it is starting to feel like Fall, and Halloween will soon be here! Little over two hours ago, I went to a big box store to price mums to put out on the front porch. The weather is cooler than average for this early in October and it is quite blustery so I found that there were few people in the outdoors area looking for garden and lawn supplies and mums. Having seen any number of videos of individuals especially women peeing in public at greenhouses and stores like where I was, I decided that today presented a wonderful opportunity to take a piss in the far, back

One time when my now ex-wfe and I were having intercourse, she groaned that she had to pee. I encouraged her to continue to fuck and to just release her bladder. She expressed a concern for the bed but before she fully end her sentence I told to forget the bed and that it did not matter. Once again I encouraged her to pee and apparently she had to go bad enough that she did not argue any further. I felt her hot pee gush over my dick inserted up to my pubis into her cunt and flow over my balls and thoroughly wet my pubic hair. All too soon the erotic sensation of her peeing as we fucked

Like Peefully, I have stood in the area at the back of a theatre that was separated from the seating area where there was a separating wall about four foot tall. I chose a time during the movie when I figured there would not be anyone entering or leaving the seating area, and I extracted my penis through my open fly fully exposing it in the dim light from the strip lighting running along the short carpeted wall and carpeted floor. Anticipating my naughty piss, I had loaded up on liquids at home and during the time coming to the theatre so that my bladder was near to the point of bursting. My p

Peeing in Silver Creek My ex-wife and I during our marriage were in the habit of taking an evening walk as the sun was nearing the horizon on a trail that ran beside a creek named Silver Creek. Most of the trail was unwooded except for where a wooden bridge crossed the creek and on one ocassion as we approached the bridge, my ex stated that she badly needed to pee. I responded that I myself could certainly use a piss. My ex momentarily stood before the bridge and observed that one could sit on the railing of the structure and pee into the water below. She said that she saw no dif

The announcement that the British Airlines flight to the Canary Island was now boarding crackled over the PA system. Emma, Elizabeth, and Mary Dean along with their husbands were treating themselves to an overdue vacation. Over the past months, the six of them had been con-spiring and had been ransacking their workplaces and breaking into automobiles parked on the street to acquire quite a large sum of money to make the trip possible. They were now eager to blow their ill-gotten gains and had splurged on tickets for first class tickets. They were eager to engage in their mutual held quirkly fe

My first wife and I after our wedding reception headed out on our honeymoon. We were both in need of a pee and we had not driven very far before we stopped at a gas station to relieve our bladders. I went in and retrieved a key to the ladies restroom which was on the side of the building. My new bride invited me to go in with her, and when we entered the small restroom, we discovered that it was not only dirty it was filthy. There was pee all over the seat on single stool and a discarded tampon floating in the amber water in the unflushed bowl. My wife looked at me with a disgusted look on her

Years before our divorce my ex-wife to be and I had gone down to Arkansas for the day and were headed back home. It was a Sunday night and we had decided to avoid the interstate, the traffic and especially any police patrols as we had both been drinking and were far from sober. My ex-wife rolled down her window and threw out an empty beer can before getting herself another can from the cooler. She had took several swigs of the frothy brew as we rode along, and she was carefully watching for other cars as we encountered them or as cars passed us in order to put the can down out of sight.