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  1. 7 minutes ago, MaxTheWu said:

    Hi everyone,

    I'm Max, 40, from southern Germany.
    I like to pee outside, see others do so or being watched.

    Hope to meet some similarly minded people here.

    Hello and welcome Max!

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  2. On 1/18/2023 at 1:24 PM, Kupar said:

    OK. As promised, and as a proof of concept, in response to @pguy2981 and @Bacardi, here's a video with British v/o of the first eight pages.

    https://www.erome.com/a/Gs2MB353

    Fantastic narration, and perfect voice for the type that type of book. Sounded very late 70s / early 80s kids TV.

    However (and I hope I'm not going to offend saying this), I was having a good chuckle wondering when Zippy and George were going to chip in......!

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  3. 2 hours ago, Shypee said:

    After a short while I decided to join this community for the longest time I was just watching others pee and listening to their stories but now I wish to interact more. So I wish to contribute to the fun on here. 

    Hello and welcome!

  4. 3 hours ago, Sophie said:

    My boiler broke this weekend! A plumber came over on Sunday to give me a quote for a new one, and some other work I wanted doing while he was at it, and I decided to have a little fun with it. I was feeling really naughty and I loved the idea of being very visibly desperate in front of him. To make things even more exciting, @gldenwetgoose set me a little mission. I had to tell him I was bursting for a wee! I knew he was arriving Sunday evening so I made sure to start filling up nice and early. When he text me to say he was on his way I was at a 7/10, with 11 being peeing uncontrollably. He showed up a little later and I was at an 8/10. Already jiggling when I answered the door and let him in!

    As we walked around the house and I showed him my old boiler, and various cupboards and what I wanted doing, I found it increasingly difficult to pay attention to what he was telling me, all I could think about was how badly I needed to pee, and how sexy I felt. There was no doubt I was bursting. I wasn’t bent over double with a hand squeezed between my legs but I could not stand still at all and I kept crossing my legs, switching which leg I was putting my weight on.

    I love being heard while I am peeing. After about 45 minutes we was stood at the airing cupboard and the bathroom was *right there* it was the perfect opportunity. Too good to miss. I knew this was my moment. And to be perfectly honest, I was beginning to worry I wouldn’t be able to wait much longer. If I was any more desperate seeing the toilet would have been the straw that broke the camels back.

    “Sorry… can you excuse me one minute - I’m absolutely bursting for a wee”
    “Of course. Don’t let me stop you”

    I closed the door behind me and locked it before walking over to the toilet, my heart beating out of my chest. I unfastened my tight jeans, shimmying them down to my knees before lowering my lace thong into them. I usually pull them down in one motion as I sit but I wanted to take my time and enjoy the moment. Once my clothes were pulled down I sat far back on the seat, leaning forward slightly with my hands together near my knees and tried to relax. I knew the tradesman was still outside and it really excited me, I *love* being heard but the excitement made it hard to have a wee! After a short while a loud tinkling rang out as I finally started weeing, I knew he would be able to hear my stream hitting the water and it excited me so much. I know I was hidden away in the bathroom but I was sharing such a private moment with him. He knew I was weeing, it was unmistakable. It really turned me on. Adding to the incredible experience was the relief, I couldn’t hold back a small sigh as I began to feel the pressure easing on my bladder. It was so nice being able to just relax and let it go, not having to worry about anything. I was on a toilet, I didn’t have to worry about being caught or peeing on my shoes, I could just let my body go into autopilot and do what it needed to do. However, it was the excitement that had taken centre stage. With the way my heart was racing you would think he was stood in the bathroom with me! My wee was still tinkling away loudly and I was loving every second of it. It just seemed never ending, showing no signs of stopping as the steady golden stream continued to flow over my labia and into the water below. I estimate it was nearly a minute before my wee started to slow down to a quick dribble and finally drips. I sighed again as I took some toilet paper, wrapping it twice around my hand before tearing it off and reaching between my legs to wipe front to back. Instead of dropping it into the bowl like I usually would, I kept hold of it and stood up, looking behind me at the water. It was a beautiful amber, a pale golden colour. Looking at the tissue I could see it was damp where I had wiped myself (something I wish to explore further). I dropped the tissue into the water, watching it becoming saturated as I pulled up my thong and jeans before It was whisked away as I flushed. I quickly washed my hands and left the bathroom, my face burning a deep red. I absolutely loved being heard weeing, but I also suddenly went incredibly shy. I managed to mutter a small “Thanks...” before he went back to discussing boilers and pipes and all sorts of other complicated things. He didn’t seem at all phased by what had just happened but I was so, so turned on. He was with me for another 15 minutes or so and I don't think I stopped blushing once.

    Fantastic! I would have been so turned on if I was that workman! 

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  5. 1 hour ago, Bacardi said:

    Good afternoon friends!

    Some of you that frequent the chat box might already know about this but I ask that you please not disclose any info about who this person is to me beyond what I've written here. I am paranoid and don't want to get them in trouble. #IYKYK

    So!!! This is the story of how I came to lust after someone close to me. Someone that I will probably never see again after today. 

    I've been kinda flustered all day long. There is a person that maintains a professional relationship with me that I've been spending a lot of time with recently. In the beginning I really didn't care too much for this person as, like I said, we had a professional relationship and I wasn't interested in pursuing anything further with them since we're both married and I also see this person's partner often. 

    We're gonna call him: Mr. Feely from Asstouchville (thank you @muffinhuntr)

    So Mr. Feely is an old man, and you guys know I like my men old so I was already slightly attracted to him. However, I did notice that he seemed to take a liking to me. 

    In our profession I spend a lot of time with him face down, and when we interact he is meant to touch me in a non sexual way. Again, I was never bothered by this, and I never thought his intentions were anything but professional. But, as the time went by I realized things started to change. 

    His hands began to go a little lower when massaging me. Little happy and reassuring pats went from my back to my thighs and hips, and he began to spend a lot of time pulling on my thongs when I wore them. These things didnt happen often and i nevee thought anything of it, until i blatently felt him tap my ass! Now, to be clear, i have a fat, jigfly ass. When it gets touched it ripples and moves and i feel it!! There was no mistaking it! 

    I liked this. I liked it A LOT. I do not believe this man was harrasing me, and if I did I'm sure if I spoke up he would have stopped. Just wanted to make this perfectly clear before we go forward. 

    So, up until that point I was just amused. It was great fun and I never thought much else of it (WE ARE PROFESSIONALS LOL!). But then his partner dropped a bomb on me when I went to go see them.

    They, like many couples, had a joking free cheat system, and his free celebrity cheat is a woman that has similar characteristics to me. Like, uniquely similar characteristics. Like, skin tone, hair texture, eye color, etc. Thats when I realized that all of those passes at me was actual flirting, and I might just be his type. 

    So, I'm into him. He is likely into me and I found all of this out the week before our last session. I decided that I wanted to go out with a bang! 

    Que: lacy cheetah thong and leggings. 

    I was so excited to see him, for him to see a thong that I haven't worn in forever (and it fits me so much better than it did last time lol). The second he walked into the room I felt myself blushing under my mask. I hopped up on the table and the second he grabbed the hem of my pants to gain access to my lower back I felt him stop for just a second. I must have stunned him, and I knew it made an impact because I definitely felt a tug and I know he rubbed more lotion into my skin than usual. I'm so happy I had my mask and my hair down cause I just know I had the most devious smile on my face. 

    So, we do our thing and when it's time to turn me I was pleasantly surprised when I got a light smack on my ass, and another as he was helping me up. And, not a tap. A SMACK. I was so shocked that all I did was laugh, trying not to make him feel like I didn't like it or make him think I was a threat. It was such great fun, and I'm definitely going to miss him and my various ass touches. 

    If you got this far, thanks for reading! Anyone else had anything similar happen to them? 

    Such a hot story!

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