I want to share some stories with this site like I have with another one. These at first are pasted over from there, but there will be more to come.
I live in the country and I'd had a few drinks at my house and was walking by myself over to another friends to go and party.
I was walking through some fields and suddenly I became quite desperate for a wee. I was still some distance from my friends and didn't have time to walk all the way back to my house. Normally I would pop a squat and piss in the crop fields, but the way I was going only had fields of grass, with animals in, which didn't really conceal me from the busy road.
I was starting to get worried about where I could go, then I saw a building on a field, which looked empty. I ran in there and it was empty!
I leaned my back against the corner of the room, not far from the door, dropped my skinny jeans and panties whilst also sliding down into a squat. I then just let loose a slightly yellow stream of piss. I exhaled as I was feeling sweet relief and my stream just spattered all over the floor.
A farmer who must have used the building for his tools came in. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?"
My stream sputtered a bit, but I couldn't stop! I just kept apologising and saying I just was looking for a discrete place to wee, since the fields didn't provide much cover. I put my hand over my pussy to cover up but ended up wetting my hand which just made the thing more embarassing!. He walked out after that. I think at first he was hoping I would pull up my knickers and leave!
Another time I was desperate when I was jogging because of lots of caffeine and water, so I sneaked into someones garden rather than piss on the pavement on the road in full view of lots of cars. So I dropped my yoga pants and knickers and started to wee over the flowerbed. I got caught by the owner who I didn't think was home, since the lights were out, and she said I had no shame and shouted at me. I apologised saying I was miles from home and really desperate and tried to stop again, but I couldn't! All I could do was hide my face and continue my stream.
I noticed a house for sale and each time, it's had all the curtains shut and no lights on. So yesterday, I deliberately held it in, then walked to this house. I went into the garden, (most garden gates don't even lock around here) dropped knickers, aimed fanny, and let loose over the soil, stems, and petals in a flowerbed. I went back later on the way back from my usual jog and had a wee over the exact same spot. I then went first thing this morning in the exact same place and again on the way back from work. There is now a definite smell! I love having my own natural toilet, but it has to be over objects, like the flowers, or the dumped mattress/clothes in the woods.
On work days I often get up as late as possible to get sorted out for the day, to the point of showering before bed. On one or two occasions I don't even get to have a wee before I leave, just a coffee while I do my make up and etc.
This week I was walking to the station so I could get to work and was bursting. I had been fairly desperate since waking up. I can usually wait until I get to work, but being quite desperate I decided I was going to pee outside instead of waiting till I got to the station, and have to use a public toilet.
About 30 seconds later I saw an alleyway I usually walk by, which leads to a bunch of back gardens. It twists off and it's not seen from the main road, so I walk down there and turn the corner. It wasn't a dead end and there was another corner where it went back onto the main road.
I stayed in the concealed bit and slid my trousers and knickers down whilst dropping into a squat. I held myself just at my bladder with one hand (on top of my landing strip for those that would like to know!), and my other holding on to my trousers and knickers. I then released and let loose a forceful and yellow stream over the pavement. Being my morning pee it wasn't very clear, and I could smell it as it ran through the tarmac. It was such a cold day too, and steam as coming off the warm and frothy puddle.
My stream started to die down after about 20 seconds, considering the force of the stream for 20 seconds, I really had to go! I picked a tissue out of my bag and wiped before dropping it on the floor, sliding my trousers andpanties back up, and walking off.
If anyone ever saw that, it must've been funny to see a young professional looking woman squat and pee in an alleyway at 7:30 in the morning hehe!
Does anyone else like taking their first pee of the day outside of a toilet? While we're at it, do any other ladies pee without a toilet while in their work clothes?
I've saw two of my co-workers pee in a slightly different situation. We were out celebrating on Christmas Eve after work.
There was three of us left by the end of the night (2am) and we were waiting for the nightbus (which comes every hour) when all of us at some point agreed we really had to pee. Being around colleagues I suggested we find one in an open pub, but it turns out everywhere was closed. It was then that my friend, a curvy but still quite slender blonde girl and who's often very sophisticated and speaks in a posh accent said "I'll piss anywhere now, as long as it's private." I nodded and said me too. My other friend, a slender 'desi' girl who's often quite loud said rather quietly "I suppose so if there's no where with a toilet." I'd kinda hoped this would happen
So on the way back to the bus stop there was a narrow alleyway protected by a wooden fence, but the gate of it was open. I hurried us over and pushed the door so we could get in.
My blonde friend walked in a bit and lifted up her white dress, slid down her thong, then kind of hovered in a squat position, and let loose with her shaved pussy, all over the alleyway floor with a spurting, steam stream.
The desi girl sputtered the words "Fuck it" and stuck to the corner with the fence at one side and a metre away the other girl. She fiddled with her black tight jeans and panties exposing her hairless pussy, dropped into a deep squat with her bum against her ankles, and sprayed a stream that went a tiny bit further.
"Come on Sam, you must be absolutely bursting for a wee"
"Too right I replied" and with that, hopped between them and lifted my blue dress up, slipping down my panties and joining in, with style. There was such a mess afterwards and rivulets of pee trickled under the fence onto the street.
On the way to a friends new years party (by myself) I felt the urge after a few drinks and saw a building I had climbed on a few years back just to sit and chill. I just stood on the electrics box and then from there I was on the roof since there was only one floor at this bit of the building. Was in jeans as I hadn't changed yet would've been a nightmare otherwise!
From there I hid just from the view of the road and popped a squat over the flat roof and let loose. It wasn't long before my puddle was dripping over the edge! I finished up and left the tell-tale tissue on the roof.
On the way back home the morning I was pretty desperate after all the white wine and vodka. I must've still been a bit tipsy because I ended up having a wee behind a closed corner shop when nobody at all was around because it was new years morning. Not realising until a few days later when I drove past that there was CCTV over where I was squatting! Still nowhere near as bad as actually being caught like before, because nobody will be interested in going after a girl weeing behind the bins when I wouldn't be the only one to ever do that!
I was driving around town when I was desperate for a wee, but I wasn't just going to go anywhere because it was quite busy and broad daylight, but I saw a public toilet in a car park and darted in. I went through the covered entrance to find the entrance to the toilets locked up.
I turned around and because I will often piss anywhere now, and the fact that the entrance to the toilets was around a walled corner, I was completely covered with only 1 way in. So I slid my jeans and panties down popped a squat and relieved myself.
I was mid wee when a woman in her early 40's came around the corner, she quickly backed away, apologising when she saw me, and I was really shocked and apologised too! I finished up not long after, wiped and dropped the tissue and left. But she was waiting there around the corner! I apologised again, blushing (but still a bit turned on at being caught!!) and said they'd locked it and I had nowhere else to go.
She then said that it's okay, she was just waiting for me to finish so she could go to the toilets, but if they were locked she would just do the same. I then laughed a bit nervously and left. Is it common for women to piss on the floor in public toilets, or outside the toilets if they're locked? I thought only men, and people like me made a habit of it! Admittedly I don't use many public toilets, and the ladies toilets only seem messy in clubs and stuff.
When out drinking with a few girlfriends, we got on to the conversation of peeing outside, this started because one of the girls was talking about how on their first date her now husband held her scarf while she had a wee in an alleyway after she accidentally splashed it.
My friend Emily laughed and said after a few drinks, she will go anywhere, and I said I did too. Obviously the way we were talking about it wasn't sexual, just when ya gotta go...
Later on me and Emily got the same bus home and were walking for a while when she said she needed a wee. I told her I did too, so we walked past the supermarket, but it was closed! I suggested we could always find an alleyway, because we are still 20 minutes from home. She told me that was a great idea! We found a long alleyway which connected two streets, and said I was just going to go here, and Emily said me too, its quiet so nobody will come, lets just be quick.
It was a narrow alley, so I leaned against a wall and slipped down my panties and rode up my dress, whilst Emily followed suit pulling down her skirt and panties in one go. We were squatted down alongside each other and after about a second, I started weeing first. Emily started about a second after me, and as her stream started a glanced over at her shaved pussy, not really any lips or trace of her blonde hair, but her wee was like mine, a gusher. We giggled a bit as the splashing got louder and the first bit of the wee puddle touched the wall opposite us.
However we were then seen about 10 seconds in, as a 30 something year old woman walked around the corner and saw us. She stopped as she couldn't get past! Emily said sorry and after that I did too. she looked at us for a couple of seconds then looked at the wall. We weren't finished though so we continued our weeing for another 10-15 seconds, not really stopping, and I ran out first, and got out two tissues, one each.We each wiped and pulled our panties up quickly and said sorry again, explaining we were desperate and the shops were shut. The woman literally said nothing. We then walked past her and left our wee spot. I turned around and saw the woman pass through now we were finished, and because of the narrow alley, she had to step one foot in our wee and I heard the splash. When we were out, me and Emily looked at each other were like Oh my god! And laughed a lot! I said that was quite the bonding experience and Emily suggested next time maybe one of us will have to keep guard, but we were just too desperate this time.
I don't think Emily noticed or realised I kept looking over at her while she was weeing and saw her pussy. I guess its not much different from the showers at the gym though after a few drinks!
I have a same sex story which happened during a trip recently.
Three of us girls were travelling around the countryside in Thailand and we had reached farmland village or town after a couple of hours and bladders were filling up.
Joanna is a blonde haired blue eyed shy at first kinda girl, and Emilia is dark haired blue eyed quite bubbly sort of girl. Emilia is one of about five female friends (two colleagues, three friends before this experience) I have seen urinate somewhere other than the toilet, though about 8 or 9 of my female friends/colleagues admit to urinating outside. For Emilia, I know it from looking after horses. Instead of walking 6-7 minutes each way to the main bit of the stables, or to the portaloos at an even, we would wee in the hay together. Its like sharing a cubicle in the club! Sometimes you just don't have time to use a proper toilet because you only have a certain amount of time at the stable, and if a horse goes there already....
Anyway... in the hills of Thailand not miles from civilization, but in a semi populated area.
"Is there any toilets near by? I've been desperate for a wee for over an hour now" asks Jo, having said she needs a loo a couple of times already.
"Sorry Jo, nothing. The local bar is shut because its not late and I don't see any shops open on a Sunday. I need a wee too." I said
"Oh no! I'm desperate now"
Emilia said now "Look, do you want to find a safe place for a wee with us? Apart from a few farmers and cars we are the only people around for a while."
"No it's okay I'll wait"
"If you're sure! Sam, still need a wee?" replied Emilia
"Yep, getting pretty desperate after all the water" I replied.
We walked around for about ten mins and finally seen an alley between two old buildings. We ducked down there and turned left. There was a corner blocked away from public view but entries the way we came in and another left turn through.
"Yep" said Emilia "Absolutely busting babe"
We both slipped down our trousers whilst backing into the alcove and I took my knickers with it, but Emilia did that as a second step.
"Okay, I REALLY have to go, promise to not say anything"
"Promise!" I said as my bladder opened up, spattering down with a gush on the concrete and splashing the bottom of my baggy travellers trousers, so I had to grip them a bit and let out a squeal as they got wee'd on and as I began to relieve myself"
"Promise! You just gotta go babe" said Emilia as she looked down seemingly taking aim and letting loose with a high pressured blast of slightly yellow urine that caused quite a lot of splatter across the concrete and I swear as she was sat next to me some of this was hitting my leg. I looked over at her brown haired landing strip as her urethra sprayed out with high concentration, and similar concentration in her face, as she played with her long dark hair.
Joanna started to get into position on the other side of me, sliding down her jeggings and knickers, and crouching down. She stared at her shaven pussy (whoops I looked) for a good 10 seconds whilst we carried on pissing away in this connecting road between a few buildings. Finally a quite strongly yellow stream trickled out and developed into a full flow. I could smell her wee as she had clearly held for a while.
Me and Emilia giggled a bit and carried on our conversation for a little bit and checked in on Jo as our streams were dying down. The cracked concrete was awash with three girls piss and the smell was starting to get quite strong.
"Gosh I feel a lot better at the moment" she said mid wee, as her frothy wee gathered round her boots.
"We're travelling, and there's nothing around sometimes..." I said before Emilia interrupted "and you just have to find a comfortable spot and relieve yourself, like the Thai women do"
Earlier in the year when I wasn't posting I went for a medical appointment and I needed to give them a sample. When I was leaving the doctors office I was going to provide it there and then as I hadn't had a wee before I left home, but the toilets were busy! I could have waited but I like weeing outside, so I left past the receptionist and walked around the corner. Attached to the office was the bin area and other than the entrance on the main road, the car park was just surrounded by trees.
With nobody else in the car park at the minute, I popped behind one of the bins and squatted down leaning against the wooden fence. From my squat I slid my leggings and black thong down, pop my handbag next to me, and pull out the sample tube. I start weeing and missed the tube slightly so i move it closer. It fills within a couple of seconds so there's no chance of me stopping even to pause. I pull it away with the tube full to the brim and my wee begins spraying onto the asphalt whilst I close the tube of my slightly yellow liquid and bag it. I can hear a car coming in so whilst it can't see me I don't want to be heard so I push harder. A gush splashes out and I wee up the bin a little bit with splashing all up my leg and on my flats. Quickly finishing before the engine stops I pull up my panties after a little shake and admire the smell of my wee rising up. I emerge from the bins as if I just went to put something in, and then go back into the office, and pop into the toilet. This was just so that it looks like I didn't use their car park for a toilet before giving them a sample. I take the opportunity to wipe, and also rub myself for a few seconds just from the thrill and turn-on. I wipe down the sample since it was a bit spattered, and then flush, wash, and go out and give it to her before leaving.I can see a small part of my puddle pass through the fence as I drive out and I get turned on all over again.
Got caught relieving myself in the woods recently...
I was in a local park and on the main path when the urge started, I'd been keeping super hydrated because of the heat, and because, you know, I wanted to wee outside whilst I was out. It's a large open park not really one with flowers and things that's maintained, more a natural park of fields and woods and stuff. I was just out having a walk in the heat. On this path there were one or two people every now and then and bushes to either side.
I duck in to a dirt track into the bushes and walk a good few metres away from the main path, completely covered. so I step to the left of the dirt track just on a corner and lower my yoga pants and black knickers in one move and I barely have to push to start weeing after all the water and go straight to quite a splashy gushy stream. With one hand on my landing strip and my other resting on my knee, I let it all loose, which does lead to a few splashes on my sneakers. As I'm watching my urinating vagina return the water and splash onto the bluebells and forest floor, I heard a rustling and two more mature women were walking along the dirt track! I must have been about 10 seconds in. I hadn't seen them from the corner.
Having been caught I shifted my yoga pants a little so I wasn't completely on show but carried on since I can rarely start stop anyway. Timidly I said "Sorry, I was really desperate after all the water, didn't see you there." They were literally 2 metres away from me because they'd came from the opposite direction I did and I must have forgot to check around the corner before I started.
"It's ok dear, you're in nature, the bathroom is over a mile away." one replied smiling They stopped walking and the one who spoke to me fiddled around with her bag, and grabbed a tissue. leaning forward so as to not step into my puddle of urine or get too close. "Thank you" I said. and they started walking off. All I had going through my head was that during my interaction with them, my vagina is there in free flow as I'm pissing away on the ground and they were there for a good 15-20 seconds. About 10 seconds after they walk past, my stream dies out and I wipe with the tissue they gave me, drop it into quite a muddy puddle with bluebells dotted in mud, slide my yoga pants up, and walk further into the woods, so as to not follow them. When I went for a run later that evening, I ended up weeing in a bush on a different part of the park on my running route, near the lake. Nobody was around by that time as it was like 9pm.
I have been catching up with a friend who does Triathlon and running with her. This led to a nice experience...
On an earlier day we were around the park, and I told her I needed a wee and she said she needed one too, so I suggested we just pop off into the wooded area. She said she would just wait until the bathrooms in 10 minutes but would come with me if I needed to go. So off I went with Neli in toe, and dropped my knickers and shorts at a bank towards the lake, aiming downwards and pissed into the ground, letting it run down the bank, with Neli having a side on view of the whole thing.
"Sorry I just really had to go" watching my piss roll down
"It's ok, better to be hydrated, I've had to wee in the water on races." she replied.
After that I get out my tissue, wipe, drop and pull up, jogging again immediately.
We are training a week later and going for a lot more distance now, we are running down a country road. Neli has a bit of a bladder bulge and says to me "Sam I don't think I can hold it much longer, I've gotta go for a wee."
"Me too babe, follow me" andI jog left off the path towards a big field, and there I drop my black shorts and black knickers and so does she her jeggings and blue knickers. There I see her shaved pussy and her nice runners legs as she beats me to starting her stream.
In the field we were covered by bushes from any cars that may come past. So side by side, back against the bushes, we were weeing into the wheat that just brushed against our knees and urinating vaginas, being pushed back by the golden flow when the wheat drew too close. While I'm a gusher, Neli had a 'beam' like high pressure piss and in 'unfortunately', it caused quite the splash hitting the wheat and the very dry ground, causing Neli's piss to go up my left leg. I didn't say anything, I just let it happen and she didnt notice, as she was staring down at her peachy lipless vagina and occasionally looking around the field. My own vagina spraying away urine from my short lips, as always, hand on my landing strip guiding my urine to the ground and gently pressing my bladder.
"This is why men pee in the woods when I race!" Said Neli as my hissy stream died off and I could only hear hers and smell the faint aroma of piss.
"I know! Women squat in the bushes too sometimes, whether its running, cycling or festivals. Sometimes there's no bathroom for miles or a massive queue for it! You know me babe, I'll drop my panties anywhere." I replied.
"I guess you wont be scared race day now" I laughed saying to her.