Puddle

Went camping overnight with some other people. There were toilets at the campsite, but, at the encouragement of another camper who said using toilets wasn’t in the spirit of camping, I decided not to use them. I love peeing outside, and camping is the perfect excuse. I also did something pretty gross: in the middle of the night, I had to pee, but I didn’t want to put on my shoes and go out in the cold. So I peed in a (food) bowl (we weren’t sharing bowls, don’t worry), and tipped it out right outside the tent (I was in a tent by myself). Apart from me and that one other guy, everyon

Lockdown restrictions were lifted the other day, just in time for me to celebrate my birthday. It was a blast. I won’t go into detail without being asked- this is pee fans, not party fans- but one of the guests was a certain friend, whom I suppose I should assign a fake name if I’m going to keep bringing him up. Let’s call him Mark. After everyone else left, we were on top of each other almost immediately. However, we pried ourselves apart just long enough to do a minimal amount of cleaning up, before taking it to the bedroom. After lockdown, we were both raring to go. Mark said he r

For me, desperation is the main factor, I think. Peeing in an inappropriate place is a factor too, but there has to be a sense of urgency. Peeing normally in the toilet can be hot with that urgency. At least physically desperate, if not emotionally, though emotionally is always a plus. Wetting is hot too. So is a man peeing on himself. Guys jacking off is a whole other turn on for me. It’s one of the hottest things in the world.

Thanks, speedy! Happy to be here! 😄 I should make this my outdoor peeing thread maybe

Wore undies and bike shorts and pulled them down

I did another one of my all-day walks, this time in a short skirt for peeing purposes, and I peed out in the open 3 times, all while the sun was still out! Skirts ftw! I’m converted!

If it’s a childhood memory, there’s a good chance that the other person has forgotten it. What our piss-loving brains consider worth remembering may not be memorable to a normal brain. Even though I pee the same amount as anyone else, I’ve noticed I have a disproportionate number of pee-related memories.

If I do, I’ll definitely report back!

I have that exact daydream all the time! Getting caught peeing, and seeing a post about me in the real encounters section. It would just be such a cool coincidence. This one will never happen, however, as I am very averse to actually being caught. What are the odds that anyone who sees me will share the fetish, let alone use this site?

Here are the ones I actually plan to do in real life: Scenario 1: We are both naked in an empty bathtub, with generously full bladders. He is standing and I’m kneeling in front of him, nuzzling and sniffing around his lower half. I take my time to explore. When we’re both ready, he unleashes his pee on my face, in my open mouth, all down my neck, chest, crotch and thighs. Then we swap positions. I stand and he kneels. I enjoy feeling his face against my most sensitive areas, and once he’s ready, pissing over as much of his skin as he (and my bladder) will allow. Scenario 2: Peeing in

I have two memories which I consider my earliest pee memories. I can’t remember which one happened first. In one, I was in preschool (so, about 3 or 4), and I wet my pants at preschool due to juuuust not quite making it to the toilet. (P sure someone else was in there before me, which delayed me.) It was mortifying. An entirely negative experience. The teachers were understanding, at least. In the other memory, I was also about 3 or 4, and this time, I know my pee- ahem, INTEREST must’ve already begun. I was in a dance class for toddlers, and I thought I heard a lyric about peeing in

Am I, though? That’s the thing- I don’t know what most people consider normal when it comes to peeing outside the toilet, nor how to find out. It doesn’t exactly come up in every conversation. On this website, I can read countless anecdotes about public urination, one after the other, which make it seem more common than it is. This site does not represent most people. Maybe you’re, right, though, about me being too hard on myself. I always assumed being into piss made me more accepting of people doing it in odd places, but maybe I’m actually less accepting, to compensate. I’ll never know.

I’m going to upload them to this site. Being written for children, they’re a bit fast-paced to enjoy as an adult, but some of you might appreciate them- or at least appreciate the effect they would’ve had on me the first time. Edit: If I can figure out where and how to upload them. I can’t be bothered to type them all out, and taking photos of the pages goes over the file limit.

Ringing Wet, Little Squirt, and Piddler On The Roof. Those were the three stories that shook me to my core when I was 9 or so. I wanted to read them over and over. But I was afraid that anyone who saw me reading would notice that I always seemed to be on those same stories, and realise I was a freak who liked pee too much. I had no idea what a kink was, or what sexual arousal was. I just knew I liked pee ‘too much’, and it made me feel dirty. So, to hide from even myself that I wanted to read those stories over and over, I read the whole book over and over.