Big Bear

The next encounter came from another very carefree lady. It was a while later in the evening and I was making my way back towards the pedestrianised street to see how things were there. By this time there were a lot of people milling around eating food or waiting for taxis and as I was walking along I came across a food truck parked up in a paved courtyard area with lots of people waiting to get food. I was checking out the crowds and amongst them were two older ladies, maybe late 40’s early 50’s. Both clearly drunk and enjoying their night, giggling and laughing and staggering about the place as they ate their food. 

I was enjoying their fun loving nature for a while until they finished their food. As they did, one of them gathered up their rubbish and went to go to the bin. The other woman, a gorgeous curvy brunette in a black top, white denim jacket and black trousers, shouted “wait” and began chugging on her big drink. It was funny watching her speedily suck on her straw trying to finish the drink whilst her friend stood with her hand out patiently waiting. When she finished she stood up and handed the cup to her friend who took it to the bin. When her friend came back over the brunette suddenly bobbed on the spot and laughed saying “I probably shouldn’t have chugged all that I really need a wee”. Her friend laughed and then asked if they were heading to get a taxi. The two women set off and I figured I should follow and see if anything came of her statement. There had been a few other times I had gone after someone but it had ultimately led nowhere. This time however was not one of those times.

They walked along the road, weaving between the crowds, staggering along still laughing and giggling about god knows what. Not that I was complaining, in and amongst this laughing the brunette kept moaning through the giggles that she needed a wee and kept telling her friend “don’t make me laugh or I’ll wee”. This went on for a while before the woman nearly fell over and that bout of laughing made her bend over and grab herself, clearly to stop herself from wetting herself. Her friend noticed this and said “oh my god will you just pee somewhere before you end up weeing all over yourself. The brunette through fits of giggles said “probably a good idea” and without hesitation she wandered over to the nearest shop doorway and started undoing her trousers. 

With a quick motion she pulled them down revealing some white boy short type knickers which she slid down and then squatted, almost toppling over in the process. She started peeing and I just stood taking in the scene of her casually peeing without a care and her friend rolling around laughing at the situation. People walking by were clearly amused by it all too. She peed for ages and then eventually finished up and sorted herself out before staggering out of the doorway, falling into her friend and starting to laugh again. The two of them staggered off leaving me laughing myself at their antics and enjoying what she had just done and wondering if when she sobered up in the morning would she remember doing what she had done
 

This next encounter ended in a non visual sighting which was a shame but was worth sacrificing. I had made my way back to the stretch of main road with the numerous bars and was checking out the crowds there waiting for any potential signs of an encounter. For a while it was pretty quiet on that front but I was happy enjoying the atmosphere. I ended up at the furthest bar on the stretch checking out the queue of people and people arriving when a taxi pulled up and three girls got out, all late 20’s. They got out and it became apparent one of them was a little worse for wear. She walked over towards the wall of the building and threw up a little. The other girls were saying sorry and thank you to the taxi driver who was telling them it was okay and hoped the other girl was okay and they could carry on if needed. The girls said it was fine as they were almost there anyway and the driver accepted this and drove off. I guessed they had gotten out of the taxi early as the girl was going to be sick.

The girl sat on the window ledge of the building to compose herself and get some air and after a few minutes she seemed to perk up a bit. The other two were chatting and one of them mentioned a bar name and said “the others will most likely already be there ... .Charlotte, are you going to be okay?”. The girl sat down and said she was fine and just needed a minute. The girl who had mentioned the bar where they were going went on her phone and a couple of moments later turned back to the girl sitting down and said “right can we make a move cos the others are waiting and I need a wee”.

The girl stood up and once steady on her feet set off walking with the other two along the main road. I followed behind them after the one girl had piqued my interest by announcing her need. They walked along the main road and then turned down one of the side streets, clearly deciding to take the shorter route by using the back streets rather than sticking to the main roads. We walked along criss crossing through the back streets when the drunk girl suddenly stopped and was sick again. They stopped to make sure she was okay and to my surprise it was the third girl who suddenly started shifting from foot to foot and moaned “i'm gonna pee myself, i'm gonna pee myself”. She stood fidgeting around whilst the other girl checked on her friend. The third girl, who was a tall, slim, black haired girl in a black leg slit dress kept making jokes about peeing herself all while squirming around and then suddenly stopped making a joke of it and said “i'm gonna have to pee I’m gonna pee myself”. 

Without hesitation she quickly walked across the street towards a couple of bins and started pulling up her dress. Before she made much progress the other girl shouted “LEAH!” in a very disapproving manner. The girl turned and looked and the other girl said “you can’t have a wee here, there’s too much traffic and people, come back here”. The black haired girl quickly came back over and moaned “but I’m seriously gonna wet myself”. The first girl nodded and said “fine, but at least let's go somewhere more private, look, there is a car park just down there”. The black haired girl seemed to accept this and moaned “come on come on come on, hurry hurry”.

They retrieved the sick girl and quickly walked down the street. The black haired girl looked frantically around. A little way along the “car park” as she had mentioned was a row of parking spaces with a line of cars and vans parked up. When they reached it the first girl said “right if you want to go for a wee go behind that van over there”. The black haired girl wasted no time in rushing over and ducking behind the van. I realised that there was no way I was going to just walk round there and make it blatantly obvious that I was going to look. Had she been alone I might have gone round to pee myself but with her friends there it wasn’t an option. Instead I just let my imagination do its thing. As I walked nearer I decided to be nice and check in with the other two and make sure the drunk girl was actually okay.

As I was chatting to the girls the black haired girl came back and looked puzzled as to who I was. I gave her a smile and told her I was just checking on her friend. Then decided to have some fun and added “are you okay? You weren’t being sick too were you?” nodding towards the van. She looked round then laughed and said “no I was dying for a wee so had to go”. I laughed and said “ahhh, good stuff”. The first girl said she needed a wee too and headed across the road only to come back moments later saying “there are some guys in that car there, I will wait”. I once again checked they were all okay and they thanked me before continuing on their way.
 

The second sighting from the pedestrian street came not long after. This time from a much more vocal younger girl. I was standing towards the end of the street watching people coming and going when someone shouted “come on!....tell her to hurry up…I need a piss”. I looked round and located the source of the shouting. Three girls had just come off the main road and the one shouting was a tall leggy brunette in a white top and a teeny tiny black skirt. She stood talking to her friends before once again shouting down the road, clearly waiting on others. 

Eventually a couple more girls appeared and she shouted again down the road and then two more appeared. After the last two arrived they walked down the street and headed to one of the bars midway down. They joined the back of the queue and within moments the girl started moaning that she needed a wee. A couple of the other girls said they did too but either they didn’t need to go as bad as the brunette or they just weren’t as vocal. For five minutes they stood in the queue, all the while the girl stood stepping from foot to foot and squirming, occasionally moaning about her need. 

The queue was steadily moving forward and after a couple more minutes one of the other girls said she needed a wee to which the brunette looked round and moaned “I need a wee ... .". I'm going to wee myself”. As the minutes passed the girl got more and more fidgety and kept jiggling her legs. Everytime one of the other girls mentioned needing a wee she would loudly moan about her own need then suddenly she moaned “can they start getting people in quicker I’m actually about to piss”. She carried on squirming, getting more and more antsy for a few more minutes before she announced “Fuck me I’m gonna piss my knickers if I wait in this line”. Her friend said something in response but she didn’t listen and broke away from the queue and quickly walked across the street. 

A little way up was a little alley which she ducked in and quickly squatted down, reaching up her skirt and pulled her knickers to the side. She let out a quick strong stream clearly not caring about the people (myself included) just on the main street. She didn’t take long to finish off and quickly stood back up, reaching under her skirt to sort herself out before running back to the queue and rejoining her friends. I wondered if any others would take her heed but alas they all waited until they were inside.
 

During my wanderings I ended up back at the pedestrianised street with a handful of bars and it was quite busy so I spent some time wandering up and down and from that got two simple sightings courtesy of the long queues for the bars. 

The first one came from a gorgeous curvy blonde milf type in a figure hugging orange dress. She came with a group of friends down the street and they stopped outside one of the bars. They were looking up and down the street at the different bars and debating whether they wanted to go somewhere else or call it a night. As they were debating the blonde started fidgeting and then suddenly announced “I’m busting for a wee”. Nobody responded and a few moments later she said it again. 

After much debating they decided that as most of the bars were really busy they would just head home so one of the women set about looking for an uber. When she found one she announced it was 7 minutes away. The blonde then said “in that case I’m gonna have a wee before it comes”. One of the other women said something about waiting till they were home to which the blonde replied “I would but I’m busting and would rather go before we leave, I won’t be long”. She broke off from the group and walked along the street and turned off down one of the side streets. I walked along behind and when I reached the side street she had walked along a little way and had stopped just inside the back door of one of the shops. 

I walked down to where she was on the other side of the street and slowed down when she came in to view, pulling up her orange dress revealing a sexy red thong which she pulled down a little way before squatting. Either she didn’t know I was across the way or she didn’t care as she held her dress up high out of the way and spread her legs giving an unobstructed view of her pussy before she began peeing. It was a gentle stream but it lasted a while and I just stood casually watching, acting like I was on my phone but she clearly didn’t care. 

Eventually her stream died down and she did a little wiggle before rearranging her thong back into place and then standing up and rolling her dress back down into place before she picked up her handbag and wandered back round to where her friends were.
 

As I mentioned in the post above I had two sightings in that Tesco spot. This one happened later in the night after a couple of other sightings but I will post about it first. I was wandering around a stretch of main road towards the centre of the city which had 5 big bars/clubs along it so there were concentrated crowds of people all along the road. I was wandering up and down the road checking out the bar queues and people milling around when I came across my next fun encounter of the evening.

As I was wandering around there was a constant stream of taxis and Uber picking people up and dropping people off. One of these taxis pulled up and three girls got out and walked over to the side of the pavement. My attention was drawn to them as one of the girls, a gorgeous tall blonde in white top and tight black wet look leggings casually moaned “I really need a wee”. One of the other girls acknowledged her and said “I know but we need to go find a cash machine first”. They walked off down the road and I followed after them intrigued by the blonde girl. A little way along the road they came to an ATM and all of them used it to get money before standing off to one side. They just seemed to stand there for a while chatting and looking through their phones, all the while I kept checking out the blonde girl for any signs of desperation but beyond the odd little fidget every so often she was calm. 

They stood there for about ten minutes idly milling about, in which time the blonde girls' motions were getting more obvious, little squirms and bobs on the spot. One of the girls was on her phone talking to somebody and when she came off the phone I was shocked when one of the other girls, a sexy brunette in a tight white one piece, moaned “right can we make a move somewhere cos I need a wee!”. The blonde girl agreed saying she did too. The girl who had been on the phone responded asking where they wanted to go and they banded a few bar names before deciding on one. They set off walking down the road and I fell in behind now more  intrigued to know that two of them needed to pee. 

We walked down the main road a while before coming to the bar they had mentioned. Outside the bar was a reasonable queue. The brunette looked at the queue then said “Are we wanting to go here then?”. The other girls agreed they did to which the brunette added “in that case can we quickly walk down to Tesco first to have a pee before getting in the queue”. The other two agreed and they continued along. I realised Tesco wasn’t too far from where we were and they clearly knew about the toilet there which sucked as it meant they would be able to use it soon and what had been an encounter with growing potential was suddenly less so. Either way it was fun to hear them vocalise their need and potentially there could be a queue at the toilet meaning they would have to wait a little. Either way I just put it down to one of the many missed opportunities from my years of hunting sightings and continued along behind them to see where it ended up.

Turned out I was wrong to feel disappointed. We walked along for a few minutes and came onto the stretch of road where Tesco’s was and as we neared the corner where the store was the brunette suddenly exclaimed “what…you’re joking…what time is it?”. I looked ahead and saw that the store was in darkness, clearly closed. The girl on her phone told her the time and the brunette replied “ahh shit, I didn’t realise it was that late”. They walked around to the front of the store where there were a bunch of people milling around the courtyard and she walked towards the doors as if double checking it was actually shut. I glanced at the door and noted that it had shut at 1am, about 20 minutes prior.

The girl on the phone asked if they were heading back to (Bar name) to which the blonde girl moaned “I really need a wee first, is there anywhere else we can go”. The brunette looked squirmed on the spot and said “let’s find somewhere to pee then we will go back”. The two girls set off and when the third girl stayed where she was engrossed in her phone the brunette said “we are going for a wee, are you coming or staying there”. The girl on her phone said she would stay so the other two headed off towards the curb. They headed the same way the woman earlier had done and when I followed after them they were standing by the delivery entrance looking into it. They both turned in and I went along the street and stopped just on the corner.

The blonde girl had gone into the corner of the gate and wasted no time in pulling her leggings down along with her white knickers and semi squatted and started peeing in a strong stream onto the floor. Looking around the area there were a few wet spots and I guessed it must prove a popular spot with desperate revellers. As the blonde girl peed the brunette stood watching her, squirming and dancing on the spot, doing occasional little bend overs, clearly seeing her friend find relief was making her need worse. As the blonde finished up and pulled up her leggings the brunette stood back and started walking back towards the street. When the blonde quickly walked to catch her up the brunette moaned “I’m so jealous you just had a piss cos I am dying for one but I don’t have it in me to go when there are so many people around”.

The two girls walked back round to where their friend was and I was shocked the brunette hadn’t also peed as she had suggested it but then when I factored in the amount of people milling about and the fact she had a one piece outfit on, clearly with no bra underneath, she clearly didn’t have the confidence to do it in public. When they got back to their friend the brunette said they should make a move and then added “can we see if there is a pub or something somewhere to nip in to the loo”. The others agreed and they headed off.

As they walked back along the main road they looked up each side street that branched off and on one of them the brunette pointed up and said “let's try there”.  Along the side street was a little bar with people outside. They quickly walked along and when we reached the bar there were loads of people coming out. The brunette walked over and the bouncer told her they were shut, which explained everyone coming out. She asked if she could quickly pop in and use the toilet and when she was told no she bent over and grabbed herself moaning that was about to wet herself. The bouncer unfortunately took pity on her and let her inside. A few minutes later she came back out looking much more relieved and the three girls headed back to the main road and went to the bar they originally wanted to go to.
 

A couple of sightings from this evening came from the same place. A few times whilst I was scoping out the crowds and heard people moaning about their need to pee they suggested going to Tesco’s. After a few times of hearing this I was intrigued and whilst wandering around between the different hotspots I found what people were talking about. Along one of the main roads between two of the nightlife spots on the corner of a crossroads was a Tesco’s convenience store and just inside the main entrance was a customer toilet. After checking it out for a while it seemed a lot of people knew about it as a handy spot to use the toilet if bars and clubs were busy. Whilst it was a shame that there was a handy toilet for people to use, it provided other entertainment in the form of desperation encounters. I noted it was a popular spot and there were plenty of people coming to use it which resulted in there being small queues to use it which provided a few enjoyable moments of seeing people squirming and dancing around whilst they waited. It was one of these encounters that ultimately led to my next sighting. 

I was sitting outside the main door checking out the people in the queue. There were a few people waiting and one of them, a cute brunette in a little dress, was looking a little squirmy and jiggly as she waited. I sat enjoying her cute pee dance as she moved along the queue. She was with her two friends and when their time came they all went in together. Behind them was a couple of young girls and then two women, both in their mid 30’s had just come in. Immediately after joining the queue one of them, a gorgeous curvy blonde in a pink busty top and black leggings, started dancing and bobbing on the spot. Her friend, a tall slim brunette in a black dress also looked fidgety but nowhere as much as the blonde. I moved inside and stood behind her, enjoying her sexy squirms and gasps. 

A couple of minutes passed and the three girls came out of the toilet. As the two girls ahead went inside the blonde moved forward and after a few moments moaned to her friend that they needed to hurry up before she wet herself. She stood on the spot bouncing her right leg for a while before she suddenly stood upright and moaned “I can’t wait, you wait here”. She said this to her friend then suddenly walked away and out of the door. I slowly followed behind and watched her quickly walk across the courtyard along the side of the store. She reached the curb and headed along the street a little way before ducking out of sight down the little delivery entrance for the supermarket. I quickly walked along and turned down where she had gone and found her squirming on the spot by the metal gate.

She went to pull her leggings down and then spotted me walking slowly around. She looked shocked and I acted shocked in response and put on my drunk voice and said “ooops…sorry lovey, didn’t know anyone was here, just popping round for a piss”. I walked towards the other side of the gate and undid my belt. I looked over and put her more at ease, adding “I went to go inside but there is a bloody queue of people, too much beer to be waiting around like that”. She started laughing and said “yeah, tell me about it, although in my case it's too much wine”. I started peeing and she quickly pulled down her leggings and little blue thong and squatted down. She instantly started gushing across the floor and let out a sigh of relief. 

I kept glancing over and was happily enjoying her carefree attitude, making no attempt at hiding anything as she gave a great view of her pussy as she peed an amazing stream. I finished up peeing and sorted myself out whilst she finished and once she had she stood up, shimmying her knickers and leggings back into place. I started walking back to head out and looked down at her puddle exclaiming “blimey you weren’t joking about too much wine”. She looked down at her puddle snaking its way along the floor and laughed before walking with me back towards the Tesco store where she rejoined her friend and left me to wander elsewhere to scope out more fun things. 
 

The next sighting came a little while later. I had been wandering around and checking out different areas where there was nightlife and larger crowds of people. As I wandered around along the main roads I noticed plenty more people arriving on buses which run all through the night with it being the city. It was one of these buses arriving that would bring my next encounter.

I was walking along one of the main roads when a bus pulled up at the stop up ahead. A bunch of people got off and headed off in different directions. Amongst them was a group of three girls who got off and headed in the same direction I was heading. For a few minutes they were walking just ahead of me along with a couple of other people from the bus. They came to a side street and stood waiting to cross, after a few moments a van pulled out of the street and they crossed over. Suddenly one of the girls turned and walked down the side street out of sight whilst the other two continued along the main road. When I reached the street I spotted the girl a little way along standing behind the line of parked cars. She stood for a moment before ducking down behind them.

I crossed over and stopped on the opposite corner and looked down along the line of cars and found the girl squatting down next to the second car. I realised she had hidden herself from the opposite side of the street but had no space between the cars to fully hide. She was squatting facing towards the car holding it for support and was peeing directly underneath the car off the curb. I could faintly make out the stream and stood taking sneaky glances at her.

When she finished peeing she stood up giving a great view of her curvy bum from the side as she pulled her pink knickers back up, followed by her tight blue jeans. As she came back along the street I got a better look at her and saw she was a gorgeous blonde and along with her curvy bum she had some lovely bouncing boobs in a little lacy top. She smiled at me as she walked past and I smiled back and watched as she headed back to her friends. When she got there she sighed “that is soooo much better…right let's go”. She sounded relieved the way she said it and I loved the thought of her on the bus into town gradually getting more desperate and then getting here and ultimately realising she couldn’t wait until they got to where they were going. I then started wondering just how often that must happen with all the buses arriving through the night. Definitely got my imagination running. 
 

I had a wander up and down the street checking out the different bars and general area all whilst checking out the crowds. It was whilst wandering around that I noticed the differences with scoping out sightings in this environment compared with doing so in my town. The key one being it was much busier,  there were crowds of people everywhere I walked which in theory sounded great. More people meant longer queues for bars and more people with filling bladders. However this increase in people also seemed to come with a downfall. 

With more people around it seemed harder for people to find a sneaky spot to have a quick wee. In my town where it's quieter there are plenty of spots where you can be discreet without being too hidden, whereas here there were few places that were hidden. I knew there would be such places I just had to find them,  similar to how I know of the hot pee spots in my town.

At first I focused my attention on the bar queues for signs of desperation or people vocalising their needs. I came across plenty of people moaning about their need to pee but given the obstacle above there weren't many that seemed to be popping off to take care of their need. I just hung around a while enjoying the crowds and enjoying those moments where people were being vocal about needing to pee.

That was until a group of girls came along and I got my second sighting of the night. They came along the street and joined the queue for the bar. After a few moments one of the girls,  a gorgeous frizzy haired blonde in a red top and tight black trousers, loudly moaned "I need a wee so bad". After this statement she stood gently squirming and bouncing on her legs as they slowly moved along the queue.

After a few minutes she suddenly moaned " I'm gonna have to go find somewhere to have a wee im bursting". Without hesitation she dived under the queue barrier and told her friends she would be back. She turned and headed up the street and I followed behind her, watching as she looked down each side street she passed, clearly looking for somewhere suitable. 

Clearly she felt none of them were hidden enough as she reached the end of the street and came onto the main road. Whilst quieter of people it was a lot busier with traffic, a realisation she clearly had as she stood looking up and down the road for a few moments before turning and walking along the road. She stopped and looked inside the couple of takeaways along the way but neither of them had a toilet.

She carried on the road a little way and then suddenly dipped to the left and vanished from sight. I quickly walked on to where she had just been and found a building slightly offset from the pavement. It was an adult education centre which had a couple of benches outside its main doors and a couple of big box planters. This is where I found her,  squatting down to the side of one of the planters between it and the wall. 

She was holding onto the top of the planter for support and had her black trousers and purple thong round her knees and her legs were slightly open giving a very lovely view of her pussy with a very strong stream gushing onto the floor.

I slowed down my walk to take in the view and lovely sound before she sensed my presence and looked up, at which point I averted my gaze and acted like I hadn't seen her there and continued on. I stopped a little further on at a bus stop and turned around. A few moments later she popped up into view shimmying her trousers back into place before stepping out and hurrying back to her friends.
 

This next handful of sightings will differ from my others as they come from a different location. For context, the club where I work is part of a chain,  we have venues up and down the country. Occasionally club's will require extra staff on certain days for example if they have an event on, they are running a promotion or they are simply just short staffed. On these occasions they will reach out to other local clubs to find staff to cover. This happened last weekend. One of our local clubs got in touch with our manager asking if there were any staff that fancied covering on Saturday evening as they were short staffed with people sick or on holiday. They required two people for cover so my colleague and I volunteered as it is usually fun going to work in other clubs.

The club in question is located in the nearby city centre so it was easy enough to get to on the bus or train and more importantly easy enough to get home after I finished. However I realised that after the shift I could stick around in the city centre and see what the nightlife was like and more importantly see if there were any sightings to be had.

We finished our shift at 10 and when we left my colleague said he had parked in the train station car park so we walked down to the station and when he got in his car I headed into the station acting like I was going for the train that was due in 20 minutes. I checked out the train times throughout the night and saw I had plenty of options of times to head home should I wish. I then turned and headed back out of the station to head out into the city.

It's been years since I've had a night out in the city so I decided to head to where I knew there was nightlife and see if the bars I remember were still running. The advantage being there are numerous hotspots around the city so there were plenty of places I could check out. 

As I stood deciding which way I was going to head first I unknowingly came across what would become my first sighting of the evening. There was a sudden rush of people coming out of the station signalling a train must have just come in. Amongst the crowd were two girls, both in their mid 20's, who stopped just outside the main doors of the station. I checked them out as they stood there, both looking good in their little dresses. 

As I was admiring them it became clear they were disagreeing. One of them was looking for an uber and the other was saying they should just walk as it wasn't far. They argued back and forth for a few minutes before the first girl gave in and cancelled the search for an uber and agreed to walk. One of them mentioned the bar where they were meeting their friends at which I recognised the name so figured I would head in that direction. 

I set off walking and stopped at the main road at the crossing. As I was waiting the two girls appeared next to me and when the crossing went green they quickly ran across. I followed and fell in behind them on the other side. As we walked along I idly checked my phone and wasn't really paying the two girls any attention beyond checking them out. One of the girls was wearing a white dress that came to her mid thigh and the other was wearing a pink dress which was notably shorter to the point she kept tugging it down as she walked, it was this motion that kept drawing my attention.

My attention grew further however when we reached the next main road to cross. We stopped at the crossing and after about a minute the blonde girl in the white dress moaned "ohhh I'm dying for a wee”.  The other girl said " you should have gone with me on the train to which the blonde replied "you know I hate train toilets".

Soon after the crossing went green and we continued along the main road through one of the busy retail parts of the city. Now I was focused on the blonde girl looking for any signs of her need but after the first comment she gave no other indications. That was until five minutes later as we were heading down one of the pedestrianised shopping streets and the blonde moaned "are we nearly there cos I'm gonna piss myself".

Her friend said they were nearly there and they carried on. A couple of minutes later they turned onto a street that was really busy and as I looked along I could see numerous bars. They walked along a little way and the brunette pointed out the bar they were heading to up ahead. I looked to where she was pointing and saw the bar had a small queue outside.

The blonde must have spotted this too as a little further along she grabbed her friend's hand and said " come this way a sec". She led her friend across and ducked into one of the side streets between the buildings. The city is full of these little streets and alleys that criss-cross behind the buildings. I walked over myself and when I reached the corner of the building the two girls were stood a little way along, the one in white pulling up her dress and squatting down whilst her friend stood without a care. 

She squatted behind her friend and quickly started peeing full force onto the cobbles beneath her. I couldn't go down the street without being obvious so leant on the building corner sneaking glances at the sexy view. I loved the thought of her seeing the queue at the bar and being too desperate to wait. Then choosing the quickest option despite it being near crowds of people.

Eventually she finished peeing then stood up,  pulling her little black thong up as she went and shimmying her dress back down. She quickly walked away from the puddle then headed back to the main street with her friend to go join the queue for the bar. I watched them go and then set off down the street myself to see what else I could find.
 

After I headed back down to the churchyard the street was pretty quiet so I sat on the bench and waited for the bars to start kicking out. Eventually the street started to get busy again as people made their way from the bars to get taxis or head to the top side of town.

As time passed however it soon got quiet again and I then started to have the internal debate with myself of heading home as it was quiet or staying on the off chance something might happen. The amount of people kept fluctuating making the decision harder but the more time passed the more I was convinced there would be no sightings to be had so I figured it was time to head home for the night, it was just as I had decided that that the final sighting of the night came along.

I had decided to head across to the shop and grab a bottle of pop and some snacks for when I got home and was counting how much change I had in my wallet to see if I had enough when my attention was drawn by somebody shouting "wait up…I need a pee… oh god I need a pee!". 

I looked around and found it was a young blonde girl running after her friends. She caught up with her friends who had stopped to use the ATM and immediately started dancing on the spot. I headed down and walked over towards the shop admiring her squirming as I got closer. I stood outside the shop pretending like I was sorting through my change so I could stand and enjoy her motions. 

When the guys using the ATM finished they headed into the shop and I went in too, grabbing the bits I wanted and then headed back outside. The girl was standing waiting with her friend and kept on doing little bobbing motions and after a couple of minutes she again moaned "I really need a pee". Her friend suggested going to one of the takeaways but the girl shook her head and said none of them had a toilet and would have to go to Mcdonalds.

I crossed over back towards the church and soon after the two guys came out of the shop. They set off walking up the road and the girl mentioned going to Mcdonalds to pee. One of the guys burst her bubble by informing her that Mcdonalds toilets were closed at this time of night causing her to stop and squirm hard on the spot, again moaning loudly she needed to pee bad.

One of the guys pointed over towards the church gardens and she looked around quickly before handing off her bag to her friend and telling them she would be right back.

She ran across the main road and across towards the gardens whilst the rest of her group walked across and stood on the corner of the street to wait. As soon as she set off across the road I had turned and gone up the steps to the churchyard intending to go round the other side to the gardens. 

As I came around the side of the church I spotted her walking up the path towards the church building. She came up the steps then vanished from sight for a moment. I walked along the side of the church and she came back into view standing just at the top of some steps by the corner of the building. She was in the process of pulling up her white party dress and then in a quick motion grabbed her white knickers and slid them down,  squatting as she did.

I slowly walked closer enjoying the sound of the strong stream and as she was facing away she had no clue I was coming up behind her. It was only when I came around and said "ooop sorry lovey!” as I walked past to go down the steps that she noticed me. At first she looked embarrassed but then just smiled sheepishly as I walked past and stepped over her growing puddle and went down the steps and along the path.

A little way along is a bench which I sat on and watched as she finished off and sorted herself out. Once she had left I made my way back up the path to head back to the front of the church and order myself an uber. 
 

After the girl in the alley the street got kinda quiet so I headed up to the top side of town to check out the nightclub. I found a small queue there but nothing too major and after hanging around a while figured it wasn’t going to yield anything and resolved to just wait around until it came time for the bars to close and it would get busy again. I stood there for a while leaning on a planter just outside the club watching the world go by when my attention was drawn to two girls who had just come along the road.

They headed to the ATM and one of the girls, a cute brunette in her mid 20’s casually moaned “I really need the toilet”. As her friend used the machine she stood gently jiggling on the spot and then moved to use the machine herself when her friend had done. After she had done they stood chatting for a moment before moving round the corner towards the nightclub. As they did they found the back of the queue of people waiting and the brunette looked down the queue and then moaned “oh fuck me I’m gonna piddle”. There was something so cute about her saying that as it's not something I hear too often and the little bobbing motion she did to go along with it was even better. They stood for a few moments before the brunette asked if they could go to McDonalds to use the toilet before they waited to get into the club. The other girl agreed and they headed off down the road. I knew she would find no access to the toilet in Maccies, unless the security guy was feeling extra nice, and headed off behind them.

When they reached Mcdonald’s they went inside and I could see through the window as she walked up to the blockade and then realising it was blocked off she turned and looked around the store before she headed back outside. As she rejoined her friend outside she told her the toilets were closed and her friend said to just go back to the club. The brunette looked up and down the street and moaned “I don’t know how long it will take to queue up and I need a wee so bad”. They set off back along the street and as they did she looked into the open shops and takeaways clearly looking for an available toilet to use. When they came back opposite the club she looked across at the queue and then turned and peered down the side street. Without a word she grabbed her friend's arm and steered her down the side road with her.

I watched them walk down the street until it reached the crossroads and they stopped for a moment before the brunette turned left down the smaller street behind the buildings. I walked down myself and as I turned onto the little street the brunette stood mid way along undoing her top. She was wearing a one piece black playsuit meaning she was having to undo the top half and peel it down to take down her shorts to pee.

As I walked along the street I noticed the other girl was standing looking the other direction and hadn’t noticed me. I then noticed a couple walking towards us from the other end of the street and she was guarding her friend in case the couple came all the way and didn’t turn off before they reached them. I turned my attention back to the girl who had pulled her top off revealing a simple pink bra and was pulling her shorts down along with a matching pink thong. She squatted down and immediately started peeing across the pavement with a sigh of relief. 

I slowly walked by enjoying the view of her side profile and stream gushing out. As I drew near she clocked that I was there and I acted like I had no interest in her being there and continued walking by. I slowly walked by enjoying the sound and my apparent lack of interest must have appeased her as she turned to look down the road I guess to see where the couple were. As she was distracted I snuck a look at her pretty pussy before turning away and continuing on without a care. 

I reached the next crossroads and turned round the corner before stopping and sneaking a glance round back towards the girls. I wondered if the other girl would take advantage of the opportunity but after the brunette had redressed they turned and headed back along and up towards the club leaving me to continue down the side street and back towards the bottom street to wait for the bars to kick out.
 

I resumed standing by the ATM people watching and after being there a while the next sighting of the night came along in the form of a gorgeous brunette in her mid 20’s. Three girls came along and joined the small queue for the ATM. They were all very giggly and chatty, clearly enjoying their night. They slowly made their way to the front of the queue and two of them used the machine to get money and once done they went into the shop. A couple of minutes later they came out and stood on the street corner chatting. I wasn’t paying them much attention until the brunette suddenly said “I’m just gonna quickly go for a wee then we will get a taxi”. 

At first I hadn’t registered what she had said as it was so casual. She turned and walked down the main road leaving her friends standing chatting. I moved around and walked down the road wondering where she was going. It soon became apparent she was heading to the alley behind the shop. Given her casualness of declaring her intentions and heading straight there I guessed she must be a regular of this spot. She vanished round the corner and when I reached the alley she was a slight way in against the wall, her jeans pulled down to her knees along with her white knickers standing in a high squat, holding the wall for balance. 

I acted like I hadn’t seen her and walked down the alley. As I grew near the sound of her stream splashing from the high squat was quite loud and I pretended to be surprised when she looked up as I walked by. She didn’t say anything and clearly didn’t care about my presence. I walked a little way further on and stopped by the wall, pretending like I was doing the same and shortly after her stream slowed down and I looked round, watching her do a cute little wiggle before pulling her knickers and jeans back into place. She sorted herself and walked back out of the alley without a care in the world. My favourite type of girl.
 

I was standing by the ATM at the end of the street watching people coming and going when two girls came walking down the main road and immediately turned up the steps to the church. I crossed over the road and followed up after them and at first I thought they had just walked through but as I walked through the courtyard I heard voices round the corner. When I walked round the corner I heard one of the girls quickly say “someone is coming”. I continued walking and found the girl who had just spoken standing leaning on the wall whilst the other girl, a slim brunette, was squatting down at the bottom of the little ramp. 

I acted shocked and apologised for “catching” her and continued walking past, sneaking glances at her. Unfortunately because of the dim light I couldn’t see her pussy but I could see the stream leaking out onto the floor with a gentle splash. I continued on and went halfway down the steps to the gardens and pulled my phone, glancing round. I saw the girl stand up and pull her jeans back into place before walking up the ramp. The two girls stood chatting for a moment before the second girl went down the ramp and took the first girl's place.

I loved knowing that she was also peeing but I couldn’t turn and go back to get the view of her without seeming obvious so I just stayed there playing on my phone. Moments later she reappeared and the two girls left back through the courtyard. I waited for a little bit before walking through the gardens and circling back around towards the street.
 

It was definitely quiet in town and after the girl in the churchyard there was nothing going on. I was caught in the debate of whether to hang out because something might happen or just give up and head home. Once the street became completely dead I decided to head up to the top side and see what it was like there before getting myself an uber. I walked up the main road and stood outside McDonald’s. There was quite a crowd of people so I stood against the railings checking people out, still debating whether I should head home.

There seemed to be an influx of people coming up the main road and I realised it was around the time for the bars to be closing but most of the people who came either went into Mcdonalds for food or went straight through towards the nightclub or to get a taxi. I had just decided that I was tired and was going to order an uber when the final sighting of the night came along. A group of women came up the street and stood over by the railings. They talked for a couple of minutes deciding what they wanted and then half the group went inside to the self-serve tablet to order, leaving the other three standing outside smoking. 

It ended up being one of the three outside that caught my attention. The girl in question was a curvy blonde in her early to mid 30’s, wearing a tight white top and high waisted leather look leggings. Her look alone initially caught my attention when they had walked past but what really grabbed my attention was when she suddenly let out a moan and then held out her cigarette to her friend and said “here, do you want to finish that, I need to go to the loo before I pee myself”. 

She handed off her cig to her friend and then dashed inside, disappearing into the crowd. I felt the rush of excitement knowing inside she would find the bathroom blocked off. Sure enough a couple of minutes later she came back out grumbling to herself. Her friend asked what was wrong and she moaned “toilets aren’t open for some reason”. They moaned about how it was wrong to close the toilets to customers and then she lit up another cigarette and went back to chatting.

It didn’t take long before she was jiggling on the spot and in and amongst their conversation she kept moaning aloud about her need. It started with her saying “I need a wee” every so often. Then it became ``I really need a wee” All the while she squirmed and bobbed on the spot, clearly desperate. I just loved that she kept vocalising her need but wasn’t actively doing anything about it. Just stood there moaning about it every so often.

At one point when she moaned about really needing a wee one of her friends joked with her about holding her over the grate in the road like kids do and she laughed and replied “that sounds bloody good right now”. She continued squirming and moaning for a while and kept joking with the others about peeing in the grate and then suddenly she moaned “Okay, I’m seriously gonna go and have a piss”. She turned and then jokingly added “not in the grate don’t worry”. She walked away from her friends through the crowd and started walking down the main road. She quickly walked down and headed straight for the alley at the back of McDonald’s. She turned the corner and I quickly walked down after her. 

When I turned onto the alley she was standing on the pavement at the side starting to pull down the zip on the side of her leggings. I walked along towards her, loving that she had made no attempt to hide anywhere. She quickly pulled down her leggings and then pulled down her black knickers and quickly squatted down.

Immediately she started peeing with force across the kerb and onto the road. She looked up as I walked closer and before I could say anything she quickly defended herself and said “I know this looks bad but…. the toilets in McDonald’s were closed….and I was so desperate….I really couldn’t wait anymore….I couldn’t help it”.

Before she could continue with her breathy speech I said “don’t worry about it lovely, I’m about to do the same” I walked a little further on to the big green dumpster and pulled out my cock and started peeing. I think that put her at ease and she continued peeing. Whilst she had been talking I had enjoyed the fantastic view of her pussy gushing between her legs and now enjoying the sound of her stream mixed with mine was wonderful.

She finished off and stood up sorting herself out before setting off out of the alley. She suddenly shouted “goodnight”. I laughed and shouted it back to her as I finished up and stepped back from the dumpster. I felt that was a good end to the night and headed up to the main road to order myself an uber.
 

After the sighting of the desperate blonde peeing it put me in the mood for sightings, however the town didn’t seem overly busy so I figured I would go check it out and if it was dead I would head home. As I walked along the main road the queue for the club was minimal and when I headed down to the churchyard the main street was quiet too. I headed up and sat on the bench at the top of the main steps to eat my food and whilst I was I checked out the people going by. There were a couple of moments I thought something might develop but ultimately nothing happened. 

Once I had finished my food I walked down to put my rubbish in the bin and noted though the street was quiet, further along by the taxi office and takeaway there were people milling around so I wandered along to see. There was quite a queue for the taxi office so I decided to hang around and check it out for a while. It soon became apparent that not only was the line long, it was also slow moving with cars coming by slowly to pick up the next ride. After standing there a while I thought again it was a dead spot and nothing was going to happen. However that soon changed thanks to a gorgeous girl who came and joined the back of the queue.

She was late 20’s, dirty blonde and dressed up very nicely for her night out in a black and white tight sparkly dress and black tights. Looking very elegant and sexy. I checked her out when she first joined the queue but then went back to checking out the other people coming and going. However after a few minutes I noticed she kept fidgeting and crossing her legs back and forth. At first it wasn’t obvious but the more she did it the more I was convinced she had to pee. 

As time passed her motions became more apparent, the leg crossing, the little bobs on the spot, the constant shifting and turning round. She was doing these motions for about ten minutes before she suddenly walked out of the queue and walked down the street. I walked down the opposite side keeping an eye on her and she walked down to the end of the street. She looked up and down a few times before crossing over and walking up the main steps to the church. I crossed over and followed up and saw her walking round towards the courtyard. 

I waited a moment before walking around myself and when I came around the corner she was over by the front door steps, squatting down, holding onto the steps for support. She had pulled her dress up and had her sexy little red thong down her legs and with her dress pulled up she revealed she was wearing stockings not tights. As I walked past I got a lovely view of her pussy and the sight and sound of her strong stream were so hot. She didn’t even acknowledge me as I walked past so I just enjoyed the view for as long as I could slowly walking by. 

I moved round the other side of the steps and waited a few moments, listening to her stream. When it died down she stood up, pulling up her thong giving a lovely view of her bum as she pulled her knickers back into place and shimmying her dress down. She quickly walked off and I saw her heading back along and rejoining the queue at the taxi office. I waited a few moments before walking down and heading over to the ATM to continue checking out the crowds.
 

Start off with this fun encounter from a few weeks ago.

A few of us from work met up and went out for a few drinks as we weren’t working. Later in the evening a couple of those who had been at work joined us and we went round a few bars before deciding we had had enough. It was just after half 1 when a couple of our friends went and got a taxi leaving me and my mate to head to get our own taxis. As we were walking up through town he said he wanted a domino’s to take home with him so we walked on past the train station to where domino’s is. 

We went in, ordered what we wanted and then sat at one of the tables to wait. Shortly after a young couple came in and placed their order then just after them two women came in. They were both mid to late 30’s and it was immediately clear they were both drunk. They went to the counter and placed their order before going and sitting at one of the free tables. They were both chatty and giggly and clearly enjoying their night out. I was idly scrolling through my phone and paying them no heed until one of them caught my attention. There was a lul in their conversation and one of them, a gorgeous curvy blonde, moaned “I need a wee”. She said it so casually and it was one of those moments where it was unclear if she was telling her friend or simply vocalising her thoughts. Either way it piqued my interest. 

For the next five minutes she continued flicking between chatting and playing with her phone before she announced “I really need to wee”. Her friend made no response and she sat looking at her phone for a couple of minutes before looking up towards the counter. She grabbed the guy's attention and said “scuse me, do you have a toilet here?”. The guy shook his head and said they didn’t”. She nodded in response and then said “okay, no worries”. She turned to her friend and said “when we get our food can we go find a toilet, I need a wee so bad”. Her friend said yeah sure not really caring and went back to looking at her phone. 

By this point I couldn’t keep my eyes off her lovely legs bouncing gently under the table enjoying her obvious desperate need. I was so focused on her I never noticed my friend had gotten up to get our order. He asked about getting a taxi and I said I would just order an uber once his taxi had come so he rang up to order his. I was just glad he hadn’t suggested walking on to the train station to get his taxi. As we were sitting waiting for his taxi I resumed watching the woman jiggling on her seat whilst she toyed with her phone. Not long after the next order was ready and collected meaning theirs should be next.  

After a couple more minutes she suddenly stood up and walked over to the counter. I checked the screen but the order wasn’t showing as ready. As she stood there her legs were constantly wiggling back and forth and now she was standing up you could see just how long and toned they were and happily she was showing off in a little black mini skirt. I wondered what she was doing but that soon became apparent when the server came up to the counter and she said “sorry to ask, just wondering how long our order is going to be?”. The guy looked back to the prep area and then responded “shouldn’t be long, about 5 minutes”. She nodded and returned to where her friend was sitting.

Her friend asked if she was okay and the blonde replied “Yeah, just desperate for a wee”. She stood up fidgeting and squirming and then I got distracted by my friend saying his taxi was here so we got up and headed outside. We said our goodbyes and he got in and headed off. I stayed standing outside watching the woman through the window squirming on the spot enjoying her pee dance. She did this for a few minutes before both women went to the counter and collected their order. They came out and quickly walked along the street back towards town. I walked along behind them passing under the big railway bridge back towards the train station. 

They were walking just ahead and I wondered where she was going to head to try to find a bathroom. As I was wondering I reached into my bag to grab some of my food to nibble on and when I looked back up the two women were gone. I continued on and as I came under the bridge on the other side I saw one of them slowly walking along staring at her phone. Just as I was confused as to where the blonde had gone I came into the little area at the side of the bridge where there is a little community garden and some benches and there I found her, her bag and her food on one the benches and her squatting down just to the side of one, her skirt pulled up around her waist and some sexy white knickers around her knees. She was gushing quite the stream across the pavement and clearly in her desperate state hadn’t considered discretion as the street lights clearly lit her up giving me a great view between her legs at her sweet pussy.

She had a look of great relief on her face and when she looked over at me she looked shocked. I stopped in my tracks, half eating a potato wedge giving it the whole “oh my god, was not expecting to see that” act. She looked embarrassed at having been caught so I just smiled and said “evening lovey” acting like it wasn’t a big deal. She laughed and said it back and I continued on leaving her to finish her much needed pee.

Hey all, it's been a while since I posted in this thread and in response to the message above and a few private messages I have had from people on this site I am still here and I hope to get back to posting more sightings and updating this thread. 

I haven't posted here for a while because unfortunately for the past few months I haven't been able to get out to scope out sightings. At the back end of last year I was busy with work stuff and all the Christmas related events and stuff we had going on and then unfortunately at the beginning of the year I was involved in a minor traffic collision. Thankfully it wasn't serious and the injuries I got were minor, however it has meant that for the past few months I have been laid up whilst those injuries recover. 

I am now fully recovered and back at work which is great and have been getting back out there to get sightings which I will get round to posting. Watch this space.

As a lover of desperation seeing somebody showing signs of need or vocalizing their need will always make an encounter much more exciting and memorable to me. However sometimes the lack of apparent desperation can be very enjoyable as it makes a sighting seem so casual. 

It was early on in the evening and the street was beginning to get busy as people made their way to the bars and queued up. I was sitting on the front door steps where I had been sitting killing time waiting for it to get busy when I noticed a woman come down the main road and turn onto the street. She walked along and into the crowds and then a few minutes later came back along on the other side and crossed over the main road. A few moments later she walked into the courtyard and slowly walked through. She reached the corner of the church and then turned round and walked back. She got her phone out and was standing looking at it, typing messages to someone as she wandered back and forth and I just figured she was waiting for someone. 

For about five minutes she slowly walked around the courtyard idly, looked at her phone and at one point I asked if she was alright. She said she was fine and thanked me for asking and went back to wandering about. After a few more minutes of this she stopped and leant against the sidewall of the church and spoke to someone on the phone. When she came off the phone she stood messaging again and then moved back into the corner. She stood there for a few moments before putting her phone in her bag and then reached down and unbuttoned her jeans.

In a quick motion she pulled her jeans down along with her white knickers and proceeded to squat in the corner and began peeing. She did it so fast it took me by surprise and I quickly looked over in shock and watched her. She peed super quickly and soon her stream stopped and she pulled her jeans back up into place, did them up and then pulled her phone back out and carried on messaging. Part of me wanted to say something but I decided against it and just enjoyed the fact she had just done that. After a few minutes she walked off and I saw her wandering along the street and heading to one of the bars. I sat for a few minutes longer thinking about what had just happened and then wandered down onto the street to check out the crowds and see what other sightings I could get.
 

This one happened later on in the evening around the time that bars were starting to close. I was hanging around the town square checking out the crowds when a couple came up the road and caught my eye. They were an older couple, maybe late 40s early 50s,  and it was the woman who caught my attention for a good reason. She was a stunning blonde with a great figure for her age and curves in all the right places. A fact which would have peaked my interest as it was, however it was her outfit that had me checking her out.

Usually when I see older ladies out for the night, either in town or at work, they usually dress more conservatively. However this woman was giving the young girls a run for their money in a little white lace boob tube top and some tiny little denim shorts. Clearly she knew she had a great body and wanted to show as much of it as possible and as they walked past I wasn’t the only one checking her out. They wandered along the road and turned into the alley where the nightclub was and out of sight. 

I decided to head down to the church and see how the street was looking, guessing it would be getting busy again as the bars closed up. I went and stood at the bottom of the church steps watching along the street and after about five minutes I spotted the couple walking back down the main road. They stopped halfway down and spoke to a couple of street angels who pointed them down towards the bottom of the road. The couple made their way down and headed to the bar on the corner only to come straight back out, I guessed they had stopped serving. They made their way back up and turned onto the street and walked along checking the bars as they went before disappearing down the side street further along.

I went back to people watching and forgot about them until about fifteen minutes later I spotted them again slowly walking back along the street. They looked in the takeaways as they passed but carried on and then crossed over and joined the small queue for the cash machine. I wasn’t paying them any attention until I saw the woman standing to one side with one hand between her legs holding herself and as I watched I noticed her gently bobbing on the spot, clearly needing to pee. As her man started using the machine she stayed off to the side still holding herself and occasionally crossing her legs. I just watched her enjoying the sexy sight of her unashamed pee dancing and once her man had finished, they crossed over the main road and headed towards me. I assumed she would go into the churchyard so she could find a spot to relieve herself, however they walked past me and went and sat on the bench at the top of the steps.

The guy got on his phone and ordered a taxi and then they sat there waiting. I kept glancing round and found the woman sitting on the bench, one hand firmly clamped between her legs which were both bouncing in rhythm. The fact that she was clearly desperate but was just sitting waiting was very enjoyable and I wondered whether she would end up having to have a sneaky squat before they left or if she was going to hold it till throughout her taxi ride and wait till she got home. Either option was a sexy outcome at that point. However I didn’t take into account option number three.

As I stood thinking about the first two options I glanced round and found she had scooted to the edge of the bench and had spread her legs open and was starting to pee through her shorts. At first it was a slow trickle but as she relaxed into it it quickly got faster and soon had a waterfall running off the bench onto the ground below her. At first I was shocked that she was just wetting herself but soon realised given how short her shorts were really she was only getting the thin bit of fabric between her legs wet, not her whole shorts, so really when she stood up nothing would be visible, quite a genius idea on her part really, plus a very enjoyable sight watching her do so.

I didn’t want to just stare as much as I would have loved to so kept sneaking glances at her until she finished and once she had she reached down and quickly wiped off her thighs, closed her legs and scooched back on the bench like nothing had happened. Eventually their taxi arrived and they headed off. I checked her out as she walked past and luckily for her it had worked out as her shorts showed no evidence she had peed in them. Though I did like the thought that her knickers would be wet underneath.
 

I was standing by McDonald’s checking out the crowd and watching the people coming up the main road. Among them was a group of five girls who had just come off the street and were slowly making their way up the main road. As I was looking round the crowd I saw one of the girls, a gorgeous tall brunette in a little black dress, appear through the crowd and walk over to the entrance. She looked inside and then walked back and looked down the road to where her friends were. 

They slowly made their way up and when they reached the first girl they stood for a moment talking and one of the girls asked if they were going in as she was hungry. One of the other girls said she was as she was starving so they started to make their way inside. As they did the brunette said “I’m gonna go straight to (club name) cos I’m bursting for the loo, I will meet you there”. One of the other girls said she wasn’t getting any food and would go with her. As the other three went into McDonald’s the brunette and her friend set off along the road.

I followed along after them feeling a jolt of excitement. The excitement of knowing that she was heading straight to the club as she was, in her own words, bursting for the loo and knowing that once she got there she would find a queue and her need would be prolonged. The two girls crossed over and quickly walked along the road towards the club. From the street view it looked quiet but I knew that around the corner into the alleyway there was a big queue as I had seen it not long before.

When the girls reached the alley and turned in the brunette let out a moan when she saw the queue and joined the back of it. As she stood she was jiggling her legs clearly showing her need and I enjoyed watching them moving back and forth as she stood waiting. The queue moved forward a little but after a few minutes she must have realised that the queue wasn’t really moving as the club was at capacity. She said something to her friend and they left the queue and set off back along the road. 

They walked back to McDonald’s and when they got there they went inside and walked over to their friends and stood chatting for a few moments before the brunette walked back to the door and came outside. She looked around and then slowly walked down the main road and stopped at the side door to McDonald’s. She disappeared inside then moments later came back out and walked down a little further and went along the side street behind McDonald’s. I walked down and found her walking along the back street and then vanish out of sight.

I walked along the street and found her tucked into a doorway with her dress pulled up and her little black thong around her knees, gushing all over the floor. I slowed down taking in the sexy view and the wonderful sound of her stream splashing loudly, its force certainly showed she was in fact bursting. I continued past and tucked into a doorway further in so it looked to her like I was doing exactly the same and peeked round watching her finish up before standing up and sliding her thong back up and pulling her dress down around her cute bum. She wandered back along the street and I turned and headed the other way, walking up the next street and coming back to the club to check out the queue.
 

This one happened a little while after seeing the girl between the cars and definitely caught me by surprise. It was certainly the true definition of a girl without a care.

I'd been checking out the nightclub queue and two girls who had left the queue and headed down the back street opposite had obviously piqued my interest. However after following them they just walked down to where the church was and crossed over and headed along the street.

There were a bunch of people moving around and I realised it was nearing closing time for some of the bars so decided to stay down where I was and scope out the situation. Amongst the groups who came along the street and up the main road were a guy and two girls who slowly went up the main road and then stopped midway up and stood in the entrance way to the shopping arcade.

After a few moments I noticed the guy had moved into the corner against the shutters and was peeing against them. When he had done he moved back to the girls and the three of them stood there chatting.

About ten minutes later one of the girls, early 20's, tall and slim with black hair, moved slightly to the side of the other two and without hesitation hooked her hands around the waistband of her black leggings and pulled them down along with a black thong before squatting down and starting to pee.

On seeing her start to do this I crossed the road walking up towards them and once she was squatted down the other girl shouted "oh my god! First you drop your food and throw up, now you are whipping out your fanny for all to see and pissing everywhere, I can't believe you". 

The girl just laughed in response clearly not caring and then she laughed even more when two lads went by whooping and cheering and joking about getting it on camera for tiktok. She just laughed it off, all the while gushing all over the floor. 

I just slowly walked by enjoying the view not even trying to hide the fact I was staring, she wasn't trying to hide at all so why bother being subtle. 

I walked past and stopped a little way up the road leaning on the railing, continuing to watch as she finally finished off and stood up, shimmying her leggings and knickers back into place. She went back to chatting like nothing had happened and her friend was just staring at her in disbelief looking more embarrassed about it than the girl.
 

The following week I headed back up to the nightclub when the street became quiet and found once again there was a queue forming as the club had become busy. I stood for a while checking out the people coming to join the queue waiting for a sighting to present itself. With each new group who came and joined, the queue got gradually longer and slowly moved forward as people were let in.

Along the main road came a group of girls who joined the small queue for the cash machine outside the convenience store. One of the group, a slim cute blonde girl in her early 20’s, stood gently jiggling and fidgeting as she waited in the queue which caught my eye but it was hard to tell what her motions were for. I kept checking her out as she moved forward in the line, she was looking good in a little white crop top and some thin summery baby blue shorts.

They reached the front of the queue and one by one used the machine and once they were all done they moved along and turned into the alley and one of the girls mentioned the big queue. Immediately the blonde girl moaned about the queue and said she needed a wee. The other girl said that it shouldn’t take long once they got in the queue but the blonde protested and moaned “I know but I’m busting, I’m going to have to go”. They walked down and joined the back of the queue and then after a few moments the blonde girl and one of her friends walked back out of the alley and walked off down the main road in the direction of the train station. 

They walked along until they reached the first little side street and turned up. I followed along behind and when I walked round the corner I found her friend standing a little way up and it was obvious from where she was looking that the blonde must have been squatting between two of the parked cars. As her friend was standing on the pavement I walked out onto the street and slowly walked up the middle of the road. 

When I walked up and came to where her friend was stood I looked between the two cars and got a lovely view of the blonde’s peachy bum squatting down as she held onto the front of the car for support. She was facing away from me so I couldn’t see her stream but I could certainly hear it splashing beneath her. I took in the view as long as I could before continuing up to the top of the little street and walking round in a circle back to the main road, heading back towards the nightclub.
 

After almost 3 years of heading out to get sightings I still keep finding new spots that are commonly used by people going for a sneaky pee. Obviously the churchyard is still the main spot I check on but there are two or three more hotspots I keep an eye on. I recently discovered a new hotspot that has heralded some great sightings. This is the nightclub queue. More specifically the nightclub queue around 2am. I have always found, unless there is an event going on, that every time I have gone near the nightclub the queue has been minimal so I've never really bothered with it. However I recently found there is a time frame, especially on a Saturday night when the town is busier, where there is a queue for the nightclub as it has reached capacity so people have to wait to get inside. We all know this means there will be people in the queue needing to pee and sometimes those people will leave the queue and go find somewhere.

I always found that when I was down by the church or along the street that between half 1 and 3 am it usually got quieter as people were settled in bars or were heading home. When that happens I have now learnt to go up to the nightclub as whilst it is quiet down on the street a lot of people are leaving bars and heading to the nightclub as the place to finish off their night out. I maybe never realised this as the nightclub is located down a side alleyway off the main road so the queue for it is usually hidden unless long enough to curl round onto the main road. Now that I do know it gets busy round this time I have been heading up there to check it out and have gotten some lovely encounters from there. 

I first discovered this after I had been out with people from work in town. We had been out for a few drinks and then after walking along to the train station to get taxis and they had left I figured I would stick around a while and scope out some sightings. As I walked back along the main road I noticed there was a queue forming for the club so stayed there to check it out. As time passed I realised it wasn’t moving and noticed it only progressed when people were coming out so I guessed they were full and it was a case of one out one in. People kept coming along the main road and joining the queue and it gradually got longer. Among the people in the queue there were a couple of girls who looked squirmy but nothing too major so I just enjoyed checking them out as they stood waiting. 

A little while later there was a group coming along the main road and I watched them as they came along, checking out the two girls. As they reached the alley and turned round they saw the queue and one of the girls moaned “ooooohhhh Nooooooo” drawing out each word. The girl in question was a gorgeous brunette who was looking very sexy in a little thin purple satiny type dress that honestly at first glance looked like a nighty. It was quite short showing off her amazing legs and it was clear from her pokey nipples she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath.

She joined the queue with the others and as she stood there she kept jiggling her legs and crossing them. After a few minutes of this she said something to the other girl and walked out of the queue and out onto the path. The other girl was chatting to someone in the queue and after standing there a few moments the brunette told her friend to come on. They left the two guys they were with in the queue and started walking down the street. My first instinct was that she was going somewhere to pee but they immediately turned into the convenience store. 

They were looking round the shop for ages then they stood chatting to the guy behind the counter for a while. All the whilst she was standing talking she kept up her jiggly leg motions Eventually they came out carrying some bottles of pop and bags of crisps. They re-joined the queue and stood munching on their snacks and I kept checking her out whilst looking at the new people joining the queue.

About ten minutes later whilst checking out another group of girls I suddenly noticed the girl in the purple dress leave the queue and quickly walk out to the main road. She stood waiting to cross and then when it was clear she dashed over and down the side street next to Wetherspoons. I crossed over too and watched as she walked down and then ducked behind some stone steps that lead up to the fire exit of one of the residential buildings. I walked down and found her squatting down at the bottom of the steps, her little dress shimmied up and her sexy pink thong pulled to one side, peeing forcefully onto the floor. 

I took in the sexy view as I slowly walked past and made my way around the corner then turned to watch her finish off. When she finished she stood up, rearranging her thong back into place and let her dress fall back down. She then stepped over her puddle and quickly walked back up towards the nightclub. I turned and walked along the back street and came out behind McDonalds deciding to head up and see what else I could find.
 

When I go out to scope out sightings the time I go home depends on a number of factors. How busy the town is. How many sightings I have been getting. What the weather is like. The most important one being do I need to get up the next day and if so what time. If the answer to that question is I don’t need to get up as I’m not working, or I am working but I’m working the following evening then I can stay out as long as I want and if the other factors are all good I tend to stay the whole night and wait around to get the first bus home rather than getting a cab as its cheaper. A few weeks back I did just that and about 5am I stood waiting for my first bus at 5:30. There were still a few people waiting for taxis or just coming out of the nightclub which was beginning to close down for the night. By that point I was just chilling, assuming the sightings for the night were done. However I was proven wrong and gained one more sighting thanks to a cute and very desperate girl. 

I was standing just outside where the nightclub is watching the people coming out when I spotted a girl running along the other side of the road. She made her way along and then stopped for a moment outside the kebab shop looking around inside before continuing on. She ran past Wetherspoons and then stopped looking down the little street to the side which goes down and connects to the little street behind McDonald’s. She began to head down but then stopped dead and stood looking around. Whilst she was she was bouncing on her knees and squirming like mad and it was obvious to anyone looking at her she needed to pee. I noticed a group of people coming up from the bottom which is why I guessed she stopped. As she turned and was walking back up she saw that there were still people at the nightclub and quickly ran across the road.

She was a short cute curvy brunette in a black top and a little white mini skirt and I couldn’t help but admire her boobs bouncing in her low cut top as she ran by. She ran past and down the little tunnel way to where the entrance was. She spoke to the bouncer and stood bending at the waist and crossing her legs, clearly asking if she could go in and use the toilet. She stood there for a few moments and I thought for a moment he was going to let her but ultimately, to my enjoyment, she was denied and she turned and quickly came back out of the tunnel way and without hesitation ran across and down the side street opposite.

I followed suit, walking quickly to keep up with her. She ran down and turned onto the backstreet behind the row of shops. I walked down and did the same and at first I wasn’t sure where she had gone but as I walked on a little way I found her in the back doorway of one of the shops with her skirt pulled up and her blue thong down around her knees, legs spread, gushing across the pavement. I walked slowly by enjoying the sight of her gorgeous pussy peeing in a strong stream and I noticed the front of her thong had a little wet spot where I’m guessing she leaked a little. I walked straight past and out the other end happy to have gotten another lovely sighting to end the night off.