Eliminature

An experience I had about ten years ago.

Aged around 18, I was wandering through my university city one evening. It was fairly dark but the streets were well lit. I was wearing a long, black overcoat. I'd moved out of my parents' home recently and got back into peeing standing up.

As I walked, I could feel a slight pressure on my bladder, nothing really bad. I wandered to a small courtyard, alleyway near to where the bars/pubs were. It was a bit too well lit for my liking, but as I wandered through I chanced upon a chap peeing against the wall in a corner whilst looking over at his friends - three other guys all peeing away against another wall. No shame, cocks out just letting it flow. I walked right past them and what I would have really loved is to join them, these days I probably would have done. Have my own pee flow into theirs whilst the pressure on my bladder eased. Unfortunately, back then, I was a bit too shy.

Instead, I did the next best thing. I turned left into another small alleyway, more private than the previous ones, unzipped my jeans and lowered them to mid thigh. I moved my knickers out of the way and had a good, long, relieving piss against the wall, shielded from behind by my overcoat. The fact that I was doing what the lads were doing just a few metres away and no one could see made my clit tingle. My pee darkened the wall and left a modest wet stain on the bricks. Not very high. About knee height. Oh it felt good!

After that, I went back to the previous alleyway to examine the wet streams that the lads had left on the wall. The boys themselves had gone by then. Most of them were still trickling  down the bricks. Some were even higher than my crotch! I quickly returned to my bedsit to frig myself. What a lovely encounter! To this day, my only regret is that I didn't pee next to them.

Yep. I do it! Go take a look at my experiences and photographs if you haven't already. 

I'll be posting more soon. I've been photographed peeing a grand total of twice in my life. Both experiences are uploaded. More is coming soon! 

I really enjoy reading your accounts, Alfresco. They are quite titillating! I do wish I could help some of the girls who obviously don't understand that they can wee standing up too. However, squatting is also good and I know some women prefer it. 

It would be lovely if you could catch me peeing against a wall or tree on one of your night walks. All the better if you peed too. It's always nice to have a bit of company as you both ease the pressure on your bladder. 

Another one: The husband and I like to visit the Netherlands. There aren't too many public lavatories around, but there are a great number of historical cast iron urinals - often known as plaskrullen, or piss curl. I think my ambition is to water every one of them if I possibly can!

My first experience with one of these was in the city of Amsterdam. My husband and I both needed to go and we queued up for the urinal just by the Oudekerk, close to the Red Light district. It was busy, so we queued for a few minutes. I let my husband go first and finally, it was my turn - I think some people assumed that I was just waiting for my husband. Most of the Dutchmen didn't bat an eyelid as I entered the spiral, but I did get a few head turns and raised eyebrows from tourists. A taxi driver (a Dutchman, but I think of South Asian descent) sniggered and said "It's not for ladies!" There's nothing to say that ladies can't use the public urinals, though.

Once inside, I lifted my skirt, pulled my knickers to one side (I usually use my left hand for this and use both hands to direct my labia forward and create an arc of water like a man) and released a stream onto the concrete block provided for it. It did feel kind of good adding my pee to the male pee in there and watching and hearing it trickle into the grate below the concrete block. After I was finished, I smoothed down my skirt and joined my husband. The next Dutchman went into the plaskrul for his turn and the American gentlemen sitting outside a coffeeshop couldn't believe what they had just seen!

I have used the plaskrullen subsequently. One thing I have noticed is that the Dutch people don't seem to care, I expect that they are used to it. Tourists are absolutely gobsmacked by what they see, though! Are any of them aroused by it, I couldn't tell you. The law of averages suggests that some at least must be, though.

5 hours ago, Alfresco said:

@Eliminature, some hot situations that you have described there.   The Motorway services one was particularly daring as it is very rare for motorway services toilets to be empty, so there was always going to be a good chance that you would be caught.  Thankfully there are very few men that would be upset by seeing a woman in the gents, surprised - yes, upset - not likely.  

I have seen plenty of women come into gents toilets, but they always lock themselves away in a cubicle, which I find very unfair when they get to walk past me at the urinal and quite often have a good look, but then they shut the door on themselves so that I can't see them.  At least with your approach you are equalising the balance and giving the guys a chance to enjoy the view as well.   

It was at night, and I did have my husband check first. You're right though. I don't think I'd dare do that during the day. I might get arrested! Most adult men wouldn't mind, but I think fathers with minors might have a problem with it. And to give a minor a traumatic experience is the last thing I want. 

With that said, I certainly wouldn't mind a fellow pee enthusiast or fetishist walking in on me. I'm not there to hurt anyone, cause trouble or damage property. Just to relieve myself and put a show on for those who want it! 

I've been enjoying your own accounts of pee sightings, Alfresco. Hopefully, one day you might happen across me either in the gents or in nature! We can at least hope. I wouldn't even mind you snapping pics with your phone to upload on here - just as long as my face was not visible (I wouldn't want my employers, current or prospective to see it). Let's keep our fingers crossed that this happens. Or you could pee next to me if you preferred - I love doing it with others! 

Thank you, Sophie. I enjoyed reading your detailed descriptions, but you deserve a break. Especially since you're busy with your career. 

I echo what everyone else says. As much as we enjoy reading, I really wouldn't like you to be put out by this. Only do what is comfortable for you.

Pleased you all approve. I'll post some more experiences as and when they come to me. 

Another one for your files, as it were. In October 2014 (I remember the date because it was a Halloween party), I was attending a gig at a club. Having had two bottles of Guinness Porter, I dashed up the stairs to reach the loos and make room for some more. Unfortunately, I was greeted by the barman locking the door to the ladies. Someone has pulled a sink off the wall and it was flooded. 

Out of desperation, I made my way into the gents, announcing "Sorry gentlemen, the ladies is all locked up and I really need to go!" A chap was in there but he didn't seem to mind sharing the loo. I quickly walked over to the urinal - a communal metallic variety - and lifted my tight black dress. The guy behind me said "This I have got to see!" Honestly, I was too desperate to care about what he did. I released a thick stream into the urinal which thundered against the steel back for a while before dying to a small trickle. I squeezed out the final drops with my pelvic muscles, bounced up and down on my hips to get rid of the drops and smoothed my dress back down. I turned to the astonished fella and reassured him that no, I did not have a penis! He high fived me, and we went our separate ways. 

Whether or not he was turned on by the episode, I don't know. I sometimes wonder if he still thinks about it. I certainly do! 

If it was one of my fellow pee enthusiasts walking in on me at the urinal, that would be fine! I just wouldn't like to horrify someone, that's all! 

The best times are at clubs/pubs/gigs and the like when everyone has been drinking and inhibitions are much lower. Especially alternative events where people are less concerned about social norms anyway. There's also no risk if anyone under the age of eighteen walking in on you. I'd hate that to happen.

Having said all that, if a fellow urophile did walk in in me peeing into the urinal, that would be a dream come true for the exhibitionist in me! 

Hope reviving this topic is okay. I just wanted to share a few of my own experiences. 

I've used a urinal quite a few times. My husband enjoys smuggling me into a gents' lavatory so we can go together.

The last time was just a few weeks ago. We arrived at a motorway service area in the North Midlands and I asked him to check whether anyone was in the gents'. No one was, so I strode in, chose one of the available urinals (some are sealed off due to the pandemic), raised up my skirt and moved my knickers to one side then relieved myself. One guy did walk in and glance at me sideways, but got on with his business and said nothing either of us.

I'm not bad at it - but not perfect either. I do need both hands to aim, though. I can't do it with one hand. It's easier in a skirt or dress, though I have done it in trousers. I can't go directly through the flies, though. I must lower them slightly. I don't need to remove my knickers, though. I've been doing peeing standing for at least a decade now. I learned when I was very young. I did succumb to peer pressure and sat to pee as a teenager, but got back into it at around 18 when I moved out and lived alone.

I'll share some more of the experiences I remember, if you wish. That was just the most recent one. 

Long time lurker who has joined at last. Very nervous, but here goes nothing.

I'm a female in England who has finally embraced her urophilia after years of hiding or denying it. My loving husband was astute enough to work it out, though. He has also embraced it with me, which is more than I could have hoped for. He seems to like one particular aspect of my pissing, which is that I relieve myself standing up like a man. Especially when I do this whilst wearing stockings! As my username implies, I love to release my fluid in nature. Though city streets are often just as arousing.

Lovely to find like minded individuals who celebrate rather than suppress the enthusiasm for pee and releasing it! Indeed, since pee flows through the same orifice as ejaculation and holding and releasing uses the same muscles in both males and females, as orgasm, what is really surprising is that the incidence of urophilia isn't much higher.

Anyway, I've rambled on for long enough now! Hope to get to know you guys.

Goedendag, Marc! Nederland is my favourite European nation to visit. I especially like the the street urinals in the cities! I've raised my skirt and used them myself - much to the shock of American tourists! The Dutch don't seem to mind, though.

Lovely to meet you! Hope to get to hear more about your pissing openly!