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A few days ago, I was doing a jigsaw at the breakfast bar in the kitchen. I was just wearing a dressing gown and my need to pee was growing. I kept thinking about going outside, but I didn't want to get up from doing the jigsaw as it was nearly finished. After a while, I allowed a little spurt to escape onto the chair. It is a leather covered barstool, so I thought it would be easy to wipe off. Then I allowed a bit more to escape and it pooled between my legs. Finally I thought "what the heck" and just emptied my bladder there on the stool. The pee flowed off the front of the stool

Fantastic sighting. Sometimes it is just about the luck of being in the right place at the right time. You picked the best layby to stop in obviously!

With all these polls, they are not representative of a wide cross section of the community - they are only visited by people who search for "pee" or similar, so therefore, by definition, the people that answer these questions are likely to be people who either do enjoy peeing in naughty places, or at least fantasise about it. To say it is common is probably a vast exageration, but the few people that do post on those pages have some great stories to tell.

Egwalrus, totally agree. With an open air car park you can stay discrete and observe where people go, then if you see certain behaviour such as someone looking around and then dropping down out of site then you can get a good chance of a sighting. In multi storey parking, there is too much area to cover and too many places to hide.

JesseP, totally agree. When I was at university in Newcastle quite a few years ago, pubs closed at 11pm and then people went to clubs or went home, often via a local kebab place with no toilets and/or a long wait for a taxi. There was nowhere to pee and everyone was outside at once for a period between 11pm and midnight, which was a great opportunity for catching sightings. Now everything is more spread out and it is much harder to catch people. The other thing is that it seems to me that people are just not getting as drunk as they used to get. It used to be that a good half of people

I had a rare opportunity to go out on my own for a Saturday Night last night and was rewarded with a fantastic sighting in Guildford. I arrived at Guildford about 10pm and the sighting was at 10:20. I thought it was an indication of good things to come, but unfortunately it was my only female sighting for the night - even though I stayed there until 3am. However, it was a very good sighting and is firmly etched in my memory. I was on Bridge Street near a bar/club and two girls approached walking up the hill to the train station. one had long straight brown hair, was slim and tall and

I find that sometimes a bit of subtle exhibitionism is better than deliberate exposure There is enough there to tempt your imagination and it gives the thoughts that you are "seeing" what you were not meant to see. It has to be done just right though - enough on show to get the imagination going and hopefully tempt you into keeping looking for more. By way of an example, last week I went to a mainstream stage show featuring dancing and the girls all wore very short skirts. I spent a good few minutes enjoying watching the short skirts bouncing and giving the occasional flash of underwear

Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, After six months of doing the job that I’ve written about already, I moved onto a new project. This one involved managing the installation of cabling and networks into a client’s offices. Sometimes it was just a few changes to existing systems, other times it was a complete office refurbishment, but it often provided some opportunities to indulge in my pee fun whilst I was traveling to the various sites. One time in particular sticks in my mind. I was asked to attend a meeting to discuss a new cabling solution in a new build office. I had my usual breakfast in

Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, It seems that a few of you liked hearing about my visit to Mr Williamson, so I figured you might like to hear a bit more. After the embarrassment of being caught short at Mr Williamson’s office, I knew that I didn’t want to get caught out again by getting somewhere and feeling that I had to ask for a toilet as soon as I arrived. I decided that I would always try and find somewhere to pee before going in to a customer’s office, which worked pretty well for me – usually finding a services or public toilet so that I could enter the client’s office relaxed and ready t

Wetwulf, you have been very busy! Some great stories there, thank you.

Thanks Wetwulf. I've already got another installment lined up in my head. Just need to get it into print.....

Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, I wanted to share with you something that happened to me after the storage facility incident. Once that project was closed down, I was moved onto a new project, which was all about installation of special security equipment for banks and share dealing organisations. My job involved going to the customer sites and talking to the customers about their requirements, then identifying somewhere for the equipment to be installed and considering things like electrical supply, air conditioning, secure storage etc. I travelled all over Southern England to do this, includi

I once was in a car park in the English Lake District. There was snow on the ground and the toilets were closed for winter. A young couple returning to their car after a walk went to the toilets and found them closed, so went to their car. I was sat in my car nearby and could see them debating by the car. The bloke stood behind the car and watered the snow. The woman went down a bank and disappeared into the trees. I wanted to go and watch, but couldn't do so without being blindingly obvious. She came back and they drove off. I followed her footprints and found a lovely yellow patch a

Wow Vikka, another very hot episode. You paint the picture with words so very well. It definitely warrants further installments - I do hope you continue. Thanks again.

That was a superbly written story Vikka. Thank you for posting it and I was about to say please do post part 2, but I see that you already have. Just off to read it now.....

Thanks Steve. I generally base my stories on something that has at least a semblance of truth in there somewhere. The warehouse story was based on events which did happen, but unfortunately it wasn't a young lady called Nicola, it was something that I experienced myself but with changes and embelishments. The warehouse and storage facility did exist in a converted laboratory, we did store kit there and I did need to pee whilst there on a couple of different visits. The toilets really were closed with no water and I peed in a storage room behind some boxes at least 3 or 4 times over a per

Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, I just read Emma's letter about peeing in the warehouse and it reminded me of something similar that happened to me, that I think you might like to share: I am a 28 year old woman and I work for an IT company and spend most of my time in an office but also spend a bit of time on customer sites. About 5 years ago, we were doing a rollout of new computers to a customer and had a stock of PCs and Printers which were delivered to us early, so we had to find storage for them. There was no storage at our office and the customer couldn't accommodate them, so we contact

Steve, I have only just found this thread. I have so far only read a bit of this thread, but I love it. You had a comment earlier in the thread about lack of interest in the literary side of things on this board - I really enjoy the literary side and do write a bit from time to time, but it is dependent on having the time available and having ideas to write - otherwise it very easily becomes repetive. However, I can definitely say that I enjoy your contributions and those of other writers, so please everyone, keep up the good work. I'll try and write more when I get the chance and t

The police story is great. The dilema for the policeman would be that he is allowing the public peeing to proceed, but intervening would impact the mission that he was actually there to do. He probably found it a great excuse to watch without feeling guilty though.

Could well have been a seperate and very real event - and if so, a great sighting for those involved. Just reminded me of that story so thought you might like it.

I loved the story WetFetishCat. I'd love to see my wife do that, but the nearest I've had is her going to the toilet with the phone whilst I've been talking to her. Sometimes she tells me first, leading me on a bit and illustrating her actions with her talk. Other times the first I know is when I hear her pee hitting the water. I sometimes have to pee when I'm on the phone for work. I have once done it whilst visiting an office - I went to a quiet area of the office away from the regular staff to find a quiet desk from which I could join a conference call. I'd already had a large mug

That sounds remarkably like the story here: http://www.short-fiction.co.uk/newstories/show_story.php?story_id=6862 Link included as it is a good read.

A couple of times my wife has seen things and mentioned them to me, which I wish I'd seen myself, but I call them "Secondhand sightings". The most recent was yesterday - she was in a shop on a reasonably busy street when she saw a Nepalese lady through the window. The lady stopped in front of the shop, bared her behind and dropped to a squat in front of the shop. Shortly after she stood up providing another view of her bare behind before she adjusted her clothing and moved on. My wife looked at the person next to her and they were both a bit astonished "Did I just see what I think I saw?

Time I went to Bracknell then!

I often wonder about women who staff these remote burger vans. Was this recently?