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  1. 4 hours ago, Kupar said:

    Every so often K (my wife) and I incorporate pee play into one of our regular, scheduled 1- or 2-hour “us time” sessions which have become one of the foundations of our physical relationship over the last couple of years. Today was one of those times. We take it in turns to ‘set up’ the session, including deciding what will happen.

    Because she likes to know in advance if anything ‘special’ is likely, I had asked if K would be happy to have a full bladder, and to make a choice between three pee-related things to do:

    1. She could pee all over me while I lay naked in the bath tub (an old favourite we have done several times now and which she is very happy with)
    2. She could stand in the bath and try to aim her stream forward (she has never done this before)
    3. We could try to ‘cross streams’ as she hovered over the toilet and I stood nearby, both of us aiming into the pan (we’ve not done this before either).

    While I love a golden shower as much as anyone (!) I was hoping she would choose one of the others. She chose option 2.

    K may not have been completely desperate by the time we moved into the bathroom (she has an iron bladder) but I was. I’d been dancing about for almost an hour beforehand – so the first happy thing for me was a very enjoyable pee, just into the toilet (the session wasn't about me). Oh, the relief! Bliss!

    Next, off with the miniskirt, tights and knickers (K, not me) and into the bath, then make like @Eliminature. I tried to describe Eli’s stance and the position of her hands, and to remember her instructions. K started to pee … and it just dribbled down her leg. But a bit more bending of the knees, tilting the hips, pulling the outer labia, a more powerful push, and wow … it worked! A strong, focused stream shooting forwards.

    It took us both by surprise to be honest. K was pretty impressed with herself (“I didn’t think I could do that!”). I have the video evidence, but as with others, it’s just for us.

    In total I guess K peed standing up for 20 seconds or so before the stream died. But she enjoyed the experience sufficiently to want to do it again, to practice, with the objective of making it her default “wild outdoor wee” technique (rather than squatting). So all in all a really successful pee play time, as a prelude to some other stuff involving dice and a bespoke list of favours 😊

    (By the way, if you think our session system sounds contrived, and might take away the spontaneity of a physical relationship, I can tell you that it has actually had the reverse effect: we are more physically connected, and spontaneous, outside these scheduled sessions than we were before we started the system 🙂.) 

    I think we need the video evidence 😉😉

    Kidding but serious

    Thanks for the story homedawg 

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  2. 19 hours ago, Gotah said:

    I have some minutes to kill so I decided to pass the time by writing a quick female desperation/pee story.

    Hope you like it!

     

    "Fuck this!", Julia whispered in frustration. She just found herself in the middle of a long queue to one of the chairlifts of "her" ski resort. This is already frustrating as it is but when you're about to pee yourself it's even worse.

    Julia was on a solo ski trip that day and unfortunately for her, after not even an hour of hitting several slopes her bladder began to fill up. Usually in these situations Julia just stops by a hut to use the bathroom but that day she forgot her wallet at home and unfortunately for her (and also many others) all of the hut managers in that area are greedy bastards and won't let you use a toilet if you don't pay first.

    Since the urge to pee hit Julia right at the beginning of her much anticipated ski afternoon she decided to hold it for the rest of the day. This was working fine for every time she was skiing down the slopes but as soon as she sat on a chairlift the urge let itself notice ... and it got more intense with every new ride. After solid two hours she decided to give up and make her way back home down in the valley, to finally take a much needed piss. She knew it was going to be hard since she had to not only ski all the way back home while taking a bunch of different chairlifts but also she had to walk all the way to her house while carrying her skis and poles, not easy to do when your bladder will probably be agonizingly full by then.

    Now there she was, just one chairlift away from the slope that would've lead Julia down to her village, in between a bunch of annoying tourists, trying to fight against the desire of holding her crotch. Lucky for her she didn't spend to much time in the queue. Everything was moving rather fast and she soon sat on the lift and was already focused on the ride home. A family with two children were sitting next to her speaking a language she couldn't understand. They were all so busy talking to each other that Julia used their distraction to finally bury her gloved hands between her legs. "Oh yes", she thought. It helped a little but not enough of course to annihilate the urge. She was shaking and breathing heavily and tried her best to keep everything secret from the others ... unfortunately it didn't work. The mother next to her noticed Julia's struggles and asked in a broken english: "All ok?"

    Julia nodded and said: "I'm just cold!" A lie that was hard to believe because it was a relatively hot day but the woman seemed to buy it. Then she giggled and told Julia: "Oh ok! It looked like you need to make a pee." 

    Julia smiled nervously and the woman went on talking to her children without realizing how right she actually was. The desperate young woman was feeling anything but cold, as a matter of fact she even started sweating underneath her helmet out of exhaustion.

    The top station of the chairlift was approaching fast. The closer they got the more Julia realized that she wasn't going to make it home without peeing first. Slight panic began to take Julia by the hand. She had no intentions to pee herself, her ski pants were orange, everyone would notice the wet stains.

    Ideas, she was looking for ideas and the only realistic one was to ride down the mountain and as soon as she would reach the first trees towards the valley that's were she would hide herself behind and take the pee she desperately needed right now. A risky endeavor but Julia knew she was a good skier and was confident she would make it and also, afterwards, she could keep on skiing until the end of the day.

    The chairlift finally reached the top and Julia was ready to rumble. Her bladder was aching and as soon as she got up all of it's pressure got more intense. Instinctively she pressed once again one of her hands between her legs, moaning while doing so. This caught the attention of the mother next to her and as soon as the woman saw Julia struggling she knew she was right after all. Julia however moved away from the family quickly. Nobody could notice anything anymore. Her hands were holding the poles as she was pushing herself towards the start of the slope, clenching her bladder muscles together as hard as possible. All around her, the people, the chairlift stations, everything was so loud and busy that Julia just began to whine out loud the whole time she was moving towards the slope. She did get a bunch of confusing looks from the people she was sliding by, but of course the need to pee was so intense that she didn't care at all.

    Finally she arrived at the edge of the slope and without stopping she immediately began to make her way downhill. The trees she was aming for were still out of sight. The slope was high up on the mountain thus super exposed. The landscape all around was breathtaking, but Julia couldn't care less. She began to race down the mountain as fast as she could. Unfortunately it turned out to be much more difficult than expected. She forgot about the chaos that can be found during these afternoon hours. Lots of people who want to go home, lots of dangerous tourist that can barely stand on their skis and thus being a threat for others and to make matters worse the slope was far from being perfect anymore. The ground was filled with bumps and holes, it was torture for Julia. She felt every little hump. The muscles in her groin were sore but they had to keep on working. Her bladder was so full that Julia could almost hear the urine splashing inside of her.

    She kept on moaning out loud due to the pain she was suffering in those moments.

    "I gotta pee so fucking bad!"

    Noone could hear her anyway. The bumpy ride downhill was far from being pleasant and still the trees were out of sight. 

    The weak conditions of her body and mental strenght began to affect her skiing. Her legs were shaking and her concentration began to fade. She started to grab her crotch again while still skiing at an elevated speed, for a few seconds she even used both hands in aid. Doing this with ski poles between her fingers was almost impossible.

    It was seriously getting to dangerous for Julia, if she didn't pay attention on the slope anymore worse accidents could happen than just a wet ski suit. The only reasonable solution left to do now was to stop ... and she did.

    All of this happened very quickly. Julia took a careful turn to the left and rushed on her shaking legs towards the edge of the track. Skied over the slope's margin and stopped into a deep powdery snow field. Julia immediately dropped her poles into the soft snow. In plain sight of of everybody else she ripped her ski pants down, and exposed to everyone her butt and vagina out of which an intense jet of piss exploded and buried itself into the untouched blanket of snow.

    "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

    Oh, how she moaned. The relief was so incredible she couldn't control herself. Bended over she tried to hide her face and helmet from everybody else. There was nowhere to hide for poor Julia. She was positioned so close to the slope that every man and every woman could see her exposed genitals peeing like a racehorse. The joung woman was super embarassed she could feel her face turning red but the relief, it just felt soo good that she stopped caring shortly after.

    She heard some skiers behind her passing her by very slowly, she knew they were staring at everything they could see. Probably even listening to her hissing pee stream.

    "Fucking perverts!", she whispered right before another uncontrolled sigh of relief overcame her: "Aaaaaaaah ... Holy shit, this feels good!"

    After solid forty seconds, as her intense stream turned into a slight dribble, Julia immediately pulled her pants back up, not caring if she was still peeing a little, fished her poles out of the snow and without exchanging eye contact with the other skiers she left the crime scene and quickly raced her way down to the valley.

    Ashamed from what just happened, Julia couldn't keep on skiing. She was afraid she could get recognized by some of the skiers from before. She did hide her face, but her suit was pretty unique and thus easy to recognize. The woman wasn't going to take any risks. Instead she took her skis off and ran back home trying to ignore the fact that she secretly liked everything that had just happened.

    If this was your have a little time to kill story and it was this good. Like fuck bro keep up the good work and please write more stories 🙏  

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