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I'm pretty sure it would have been impossible for me to pee if I was keeping a close eye on that scene. 😄 Mine was probably a drive home with my wife who - just as we left the pub car park - admitted that she probably should have gone to the loo before we left. It was only 20 minutes, but we both felt ready to pop all the way. And when we got back she treated me to a glorious hissing pee off the back doorstep.

I first posted this story over at omorashi.org, so if it ever comes to an unlikely fight over publishing rights, then technically they have first refusal 😄 It was based on a thread about playing board games when desperate. Someone came up with a chess scenario which fired my imagination. The central non-pee story here is as old as the hills and has been done many times over the years. The pee content is all mine though! All characters are totally fictional, although several of Izzy's traits draw direct inspiration from women I adore and admire. --- WELL PLAYED My local pub,

I need to commit some of this to memory. Usually I'm just dumbstruck and mostly have to concentrate on not watching with my mouth hanging open 😄

Boom! That sums it all up, really. Nice work.

A good friend of mine - and the closest thing I've ever had to a pee-buddy except we never quite made it work - is a dog trainer and walker. She has quite a few stories about having to take an emergency pee while out in the woods. 🙂

The stories from Thomas' Water Resources and Shara and Ger's site got me through my teens and early 20s. And, it's very tame really, but this picture was always tucked down the side of my bed while I was at college. In the days before digital porn, we had to make do with a printer, you know. I love trying to 'read' her facial expression - relief? Embarrassment? She's an amazing sexy mystery...

I was posting on another thread about how it was so wrong that any of us should be kink-shamed. But you TOTALLY should be shamed for admitting to going to a Kenny Chesney gig 😄 Nowhere enough of these sightings for my liking, but I still hold fond memories of being an 18-year-old designated driver on a trip to another city and a rock club. Afterwards, there was a lot of milling around and a couple of people decided to get some food from the nearby street van, as normally happens after being thrown out of a club. Eventually we milled back to my car, which was parked down a nearby side stre

I have pondered this at length. There seems to be a sizable body of psychological analysis which suggests guys pee fetishes are born in childhood, which is certainly as true for me as it is for the other respondents here. I can remember a pee fantasy giving me my first erection - I was about 10 so it involved spaceships. 😄 What turns me on about it now? Mostly the fact it is still a taboo act: there is a huge degree of intimacy in sharing an urgent need to pee. And my natural tendency is to prolong that intimacy as long as possible - it distorts normal emotions and interactions, both

That's such a shame. I don't think I'd ever have married a woman who didn't understand the kink so you must have a real closeness otherwise. But, then again, I did propose not long after my wife-to-be let me watch her peeing on the moors 😄

I think you're making rather too many assumptions about what turns me on, there 🙂

Has to be desperation for me. Pee fantasies don't mean anything unless they've got some motivation behind them.

I think it's appalling that you've been shamed by anyone. That is 100% their problem and not yours. What a horrible way to shake someone's confidence.

I find an honest approach is always best. It's never made a girl run away, and even my vanilla girlfriends have been willing to try for me. It seems less and less likely after 15 years of marriage, but I still cling onto hope that I will confess my kink to someone and she'll whisper back "Yeah. Me too."

I think it's fair to say that the wonder that is a fully enclosed back yard has saved my marriage 😄

Sounds like you work in an office like mine. I found myself in the kitchenette as the same time as 'that' woman the other week and she announced that she was putting off going to the toilet until she'd made her coffee. I had to take bend over and take a very deep interest in the contents of the fridge for a while...