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  1. Headed down to what I thought was the “beach blocco” on day two but of course when you’re expecting something it’s always a letdown. Ended up being a more formal party like a concert and it had adequate portaloo facilities. All I got from it was two small sightings of girls in a group taking turns peeing but they would always hold a towel type thing up for the others to block the view. Disappointing. Wasnt ready to give up there though so we headed in to another one later in the day. By a happy coincidence while waiting for friends we spotted another walking street one (for anyone wh
  2. I was lucky enough to be in Rio over the last few days for carnival. Today was the first day that I got to experience a “blocco” which is essentially a massive street party where crowds move along from street to street. They are hosted by people in random locations throughout the city. Today’s one was in the city and took us through many streets out towards the port. I can honestly say as someone who actively enjoys seeing women peeing it was the most incredible thing ever. I would say over the course of the party, around 4-5 hours I saw nearly 100 girls openly peeing in the street.
  3. Happened to be in Thailand for the full moon party recently. Unfortunately I was with my partner and a group of friends which did restrict me slightly but I still made the most of my opportunities. Over the course of the night I would easily say that I saw 20-30 females peeing into the sea. The biggest problem is the fact that it is extremely dark and quite difficult to actually see the peeing taking place. There was a range of different techniques used, one girl wrapped a sarong type material around her and waded out to knee deep before then pulling down her knickers and peeing. I saw se
  4. Travelled down yesterday by train, arrived early morning however sadly had to leave and get the train home just as things were beginning to get interesting. In summary it was a disappointing day sightings wise. Despite my best effort (nearly 40,000 steps walked) it was difficult to find one particular spot that would serve best for sightings. There was tons of desperation on show, most of the makeshift portaloo blocks were 4-5 people deep and there were hundreds of girls holding themselves, moving foot to foot and begging for the queue to hurry up. I was unlucky on 3 occasions to be preci
  5. I see the carnival is taking place this weekend. Anyone been before and got some sightings? Its been reported as a festival of public urination by the looks of things.
  6. I was at a county music festival this evening. Unfortunately I was with friends so my time to explore myself was limited. I was fortunate to leave twice to “go to the toilet”. There was two portaloos (a male and a female) set up but it was not near enough for the large crowd in attendance. To begin with i witnessed a lot of girls in line pee dancing in the queue, some would even use the male toilets to avoid the long queue. I was unfamiliar with the town and so queued up myself for the male portaloos. Waiting in the queue three girls appeared, clearly desperate to pee, they only waited in the
  7. I have recently returned from a holiday in Europe where I had a good sighting, I wish the outcome had been slightly different however it was still so hot to see. The sighting happened on a tour to visit a volcano. We were picked up from the hotel by the tour company however they had picked up one person already, an American girl, mid 20s. She was sitting in the front wearing a matching grey sports bra and leggings. She was very pretty with olive brown hair, big boobs and a big juicy butt. We were brought a 20 minute journey to a meeting point for the start of the tour. All of the time the
  8. Abby rolled over in the bed, freeing herself from the arm of the naked man draped over her. Dazed after a heavy night drinking at a student party she scanned the beside locker looking for her phone. The night was mostly a brilliant blur her main recollections were leaving with the man beside her, getting a taxi, before having sex and drifting into a blissful drunken sleep. 9:21 A.M beamed back at her as she located the phone on the ground, the bright light of the home screen increasing her hungover headache. Initially she thought nothing as she stared at the time and the missed calls and
  9. Ashley had taken a job as a lifeguard at a busy water park for the summer. She needed the money to help pay for college and it seemed like a good fit considering she was an active swimmer all her life. The job paid well plus had lots of perks. She got a tight red swimsuit that showed off all her curves and she was basically spending most of her days just sunbathing while preventing the occasional incident in the park. Her routine was fairly simple, each morning she would help to open the park, turning on the water slides, putting out sun loungers along testing water quality. Once the park was
  10. Sharlene was one of the top college track and field prospects in the country. She had dedicated her life so far to a regime of gym work, tough training and long travelling in order to pursue her dream of becoming an Olympic 200m athlete. She was well on her way too, having enjoyed huge success throughout her teenage years she had earned a coveted scholarship opportunity at one of the top NCAA colleges providing her with an excellent platform to try and make the national team. The national team is picked on qualifying points achieved at meets and as a college athlete this often meant trekking t
  11. Following their ordeal the group headed back to the bar area to seize the last few hours of the day. Drinks were flowing and the girls danced away on the makeshift dance floor making small talk with different groups of people oblivious to everything bar the music blaring. Daisy danced beside a lad, well dressed in a dapper suit, who invited the girls over to their table for a round of shots. "Girls, over here" Daisy shouted beckoning the girls to follow. With the prospect of even more alcohol in sight they couldn't refuse and they weaved their way through the crowd of bodies over to a table of
  12. The length of the queues only highlighted how many students were at the race day and it took the girls over 20 minutes to show their IDs and be patted down before entering the racecourse. There were congregations of people everywhere and eventually Alyx and Robyn met up with the group of girls from the bus they had become separated from. "Where did you go, we couldn't find you anywhere?" the group of girls exclaimed, puzzled. Alyx and Robyn looked at each other, simultaneously deciding whether or not to divulge the embarrassment of their water show in front of the two lads earlier, "Just got t
  13. The biggest day of the year had arrived, student race day. Lectures finish early, students get dolled up and get as much booze into them as possible before jumping on a bus to the race track to place bets on horses they know nothing about. For Alyx and Robyn they had spent the last few weeks meticulously planning what they would wear and booked their makeup and hair appointments in order to look as glam as possible. Nothing was left to chance and the girls were delighted passing the mirror one last time before heading to their friends apartments to start drinking. Their tight fitting dresses b
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