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I recall at about age 12 taking a naked streak into the garden one night after dark - just for kicks. While there I stood for a pee on the grass and something made me point it directly upwards so I was peeing directly into my own mouth. I don't recall actually drinking it, but I certainly tasted it.
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I may as well tell of my experiences here since I am lucky enough to have had some!
My wife is now past the age at which this matters, but she was never squeamish about menstruation, and for myself, I've never had a problem with any bodily substances.
Prior to my wife, an ex-girlfriend and I had a single experience which didn't go too well. She wasn't the most sexually adventurous person in the world, but on this occasion she was at Uni and we had just a single night in a hotel together. It was that 'time of the month'. After much persuasion, she relented and probably without realising just how much blood there would be, we enjoyed ourselves - under the covers and with dimmed lighting as she preferred. Once over, we became aware of the damp patch and she had a look. Immediately bursting into tears at the patch at least a foot in diameter she rushed the sheets into the bathroom and began washing them frantically, sending me out of the room entirely for the duration!
We never spoke of it again, and she was 'out of bounds' once a month thereafter!
Fast forward a few years, and I'm married to my wife.
Actually, lets backtrack just a little...
The day of our wedding in June 1992 happened to coincide with her period.
She'd mentioned to her bridesmaids the fact that the "something blue" that she was wearing on the day would be her tampon string.
They felt so sorry for her that her wedding night was to be spoiled by such a thing, but that sympathy turned quickly to either horror or revulsion when she explained that it really would make any difference!
Turns out none of them found period sex something they would ever have considered. To us, it really didn't matter - we'd always just carried on regardless - oral, fucking etc. To my mind it just added a little kinkiness to the whole experience, and it was so refreshing to find someone who didn't care either. It could get messy, but nothing an old towel couldn't be used for. She was a squirter anyway, so the towel was already pressed into action regularly to protect bedding, sofas, carpet etc. If anything, it makes quite an efficient lube! 🙂
I found something particularly intimate however, was when she allowed me to insert her tampons for her. I was already used to withdrawing the used ones before inserting myself into her, so to insert a tampon afterwards was nothing special. Inserting a new one was really intimate though - something women usually kept to themselves, behind locked closet doors. I always felt it something of a privilege and always enjoyed it. I would recommend the experience - so long as you listen to any instructions given to you the first few times.
It's a function and substance coming from the body you love - it cannot therefore be disgusting or dirty!
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Let us know how you get on with them Jasmine. My wife has a number of vibes and some are better than others. Some really hit the mark, and some don't.
She doesn't really like to use anything internally, so they are all for use on her clit, and since she has MS now and sometimes has difficulty cumming, they prove invaluable pieces of equipment if my tongue is going to survive!
Did you know that Amazon sell many interesting devices?
Some of our equipment has come from Amazon and has been wonderful - I've even bought things like a speculum from Amazon, just for a little extra fun!
AliExpress is another good online source - goods direct from China.
Her favourite toy from there at the moment is this one, which actually vibrates and sucks on your clit!
It never fails!
https://www.aliexpress.com/item/4000434210315.html?spm=a2g0s.9042311.0.0.526d4c4dLEfXK8-
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On 1/9/2020 at 4:31 PM, labialover said:
I've always found this video super hot, she really goes into detail about her pussy and it's extremely hot. She even measures her labia lips...She pees too of course...
Such a shame that she obviously doesn't know where her pee comes from, yet engages in an 'instructional' video! She clearly thinks her pee comes from inside her vagina. I wonder if she actually watches her own material?
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I'm a huge labia fan too, but share your fascination with the variation in shape and size.
My wife is something of a squirter when she cums, so I'm making my first pic post a capture from a video clip of her in full flow. Also a curious pic that shows her to have a rather prominent peehole which seems to show itself particularly well if she tries to pee with a finger inside her.
Sorry if this is too graphic for some and apologies for the poor pictures - it's difficult to focus under these circumstances!
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I joined this site a while back but have never spent much time reading the content. After reading your account I think I shall give it rather more attention!
I'm lucky in having a wife who will pee for me and on me when she's feeling naughty. She doesn't want to pee clothed however, so I'll have to keep that as fantasy for now - help by your stories. I'm going looking for more now. 😊-
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My wife told me about times in Liverpool as a youngster when out clubbing, there were inevitably queues to use the small number of cubicles provided in the Ladies. At such times, and when urgency dictated, it was not unusual not only for girls to share a cubicle, but also to share a seat. The thought of my wife as a teenager, sharing a seat and peeing with a friend together into the same pan at the same time is incredibly hot!
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Let's assume we have a virtual sticker on our foreheads that identifies what we were into, so no chat or coffee or meals required.
I tap you on the shoulder and you know that everything's OK, no matter what happens.
I say "You lead".
We head outside, to a nearby park - it's late, dark and deserted, but warm.
No words are exchanged.
What happens then is completely up to you - you can lay me down and be the dominant one. You can simply pee in front of me, naked or dressed, or you can stand over me and let go. Maybe you want to get closer, so you straddle my head and kneel. Your pussy fits perfectly over my mouth and you let go.
Alternatively, you lie yourself down and make it obvious where you want it.
No words are spoken, and when we're done, we go our own way.
In time, after a few more silent meets, we can progress to coffee, chats or maybe more. Meanwhile, we know where each other will be at a given time, can turn up, satisfy our urges, and go away happy. -
On 3/29/2019 at 10:20 PM, Blackinksoul30 said:
My dad, his parents and his brothers are from south Wales. I think i'm a tiny bit Australian. The rest is American.
I'm very intrigued by your tiny Australian bit! 😛
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I tried to pee in the sea last night, but I was stood atop a sand dune, and the tide was out.
100yds is a long way to try and pee, especially if there's no wind behind you to help.
I remember swimming in a little harbour on Cyprus a couple of years ago (strictly speaking I suppose, I was off Cyprus since I was in the sea, but you know what I mean).
All these little tiny fishes surrounded us and were nibbling around our knees.
They were very interested indeed when I peed, so I guess they liked the warmth, or the nutrients or something.
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4 hours ago, Blackinksoul30 said:
Welcome!! I'm part Welsh!
Ha! Which part?
Actually, I'm originally from Devon but don't let on.
There is nothing Welsh about me at all, I just choose to live in this beautiful part of the world. 🙂
If part of you is Welsh, what is the rest of you?-
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I'm half of an English couple currently living on the beautiful Isle of Anglesey off the coast of North Wales in the UK.
Not seen anyone except my wife peeing outdoors here. 🙂-
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I would walk home from primary school with a classmate, Karen Ellis. We would cross behind some garages and through the woods as a shortcut. The first time I peed in front of anyone was when I needed to go when we were behind the garages. I pointed myself at the garage wall and let go a stream. It didn't seem to bother either of us that one of us was peeing in front of the other. There was no diving for cover or cries of eeeewwww or any feeling of embarrassment for some reason.
Clearly Karen was fascinated by my ability to aim and shoot and it became something of a tradition to stop for a pee on the way home from school.
A few weeks in, Karen decided she would join me and would hold her regulation school pants aside, lift her skirt and try to pee standing up like me. She was always disappointed that she couldn't hit whatever we had decided was the target. What occurs to me now, is that in school, there were always the boys trying to look up girls skirts for a quick flash of knickers. That was where boys got their kicks! Karen and I had a much more mature 'relationship', even at that preteen age, in that neither of us passed out from the thrill of seeing the others underwear, or even actual genitalia. That wasn't the point of our exploration. It was purely the peeing thing.
Happy days!
Later during one long summer break I recall spending a day with Karen near a local lake at which there were more woods. It was only a couple of minutes walk from the street in which we lived, maybe six doors away from each other. We fished for tiddlers in the river, found hideouts, built a rope swing and climbed trees.
There was one favourite spot which we went back to regularly. There were two rows of hawthorn trees, about five each side, and close enough together for the canopies to meet in the middle, leaving a hidden 'den' beneath. During the summer it was possible to climb up on one side and make your way along the branch so that you sat immediately above the den. A couple of times we were sat quietly up there when the odd pair of older kids would sneak in between the trees and stop to kiss or grope each other. We sat so still that nobody ever saw us perched in the tree about 20' above them. When the coast was clear though, we'd unzip or pull shorts/panties to one side, and pee into the void beneath.
More happy days!
Karen! Where are you now, 45 years later?-
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I don't remember a time when I didn't have some sort of sexual curiosity. Back when my single parent mum and I were living with my grandparents (which makes it pre-school) I already remember squatting over an old jewellery box using the mirror to see behind myself to determine what was where.
Back in those naive days, you got your kicks where you could, and peeing was certainly one of those kicks.
To answer the original question, I thought it would be quite kinky to sit backwards on the toilet to pee. That certainly worked for me!
A second more accidental occasion might be familiar to guys, but possibly requires more explanation for the girls...
When a guy pees, you regulate the flow by squeezing the penis just below the head, as you all know.
I was doing this - stopping and starting and holding it in - when my squeezing fingers slipped forward and I found myself just holding my foreskin at the tip. With the squeeze released, the pee immediately flowed into the foreskin where I gripped tighter to stop it escaping. I didn't quite blow up like a balloon, but there was certainly some pressure there.
Taking my free hand, I tried to squeeze off the flow to rectify the situation, but the pressure had already built up.
It was now getting quite uncomfortable, so there was nothing for it but to release the balloon. It was like a pee explosion! There was pee on the tiles, on the cistern and I even managed to get some on the window - not to mention all up my teeshirt.
It's the sort of thing you only do once by accident and take better care from then on - unless you're doing it for fun, like I still do in the shower from time to time.
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Nudist married guy here from the windy Isle of Anglesey in North Wales. Age 52 at the time of writing, but a really long term fan of pee fun.
My first recollection concerning anything sexual relates to pee, and I was about seven at the time. I don't know where the idea came from, but I remember lying in my bed, letting a little pee run into my navel. It made lovely splashes as I tapped the puddle with my finger. Of course I tasted it, and while it was a little salty, it was quite palatable.
The fascination has never left, and when the nudist idea struck at about age 12, I remember sneaking out into the back garden after dark when the folks were in bed. It was naughty enough to be stood in the middle of the lawn naked, but of course, it wasn't long before I took a pee out there in the open too.
It was particularly nice to point Percy straight up and pee directly into my mouth.
Fast forward to age 26 and I married a woman who, while not a lover of watersports per se, was perfectly happy to indulge me in my pervy activities. It took a while to work up to asking her, but I'll never forget the joy of lying in the bath that day as she stood over me and let it go for the first time. She caught on quick, and quickly diverted her spray up my body, ending up peeing directly into my face. She laughed and lost her aim a bit when I opened my mouth for her and took a mouthful, but she regained her concentration.
She's a bit of a squirter when she cums, so I was already used to taking mouthfuls of her juices, and she'll purposely squeeze out some dribbles for me when we're engaged in mutual masturbation and she wants me to cum quick.
So that's me - a long time fan and really lucky I think to be married to someone who will indulge me.
Glad to have found this site and hope maybe to chat with some folks hereabouts and exchange stories, fantasies and experiences.
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my best friend sends me peeing photos
in Real Pee Encounters & Experiences
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How lucky you are to have such an obliging friend, although since you've both been horny, I suggest you are both doing each other a favour in satisfying your urges.
I'd love to be beneath your friend with my mouth wrapped around her pussy when she goes. It would be interesting to know what sort of expression follows such a revelation - see if she goes "Ewwwww!" and screws her nose up, or whether she looks intrigued and slightly wistful at the prospect.
Thank her and thank you for sharing.