longbastard

I love how many of your stories begin with pissing alongside a loose acquaintance or stranger, and end with sex. I was wondering how did you get into the habit? Do you open the door with wordplay or does it happen differently every time?

On the other hand, if it later comes out to them that you have a piss fetish, it’s going to feel real slimy that you led them on into many, many conversations about piss. It basically forces you to keep it secret even when you discover someone else who might be into it.

Such a brilliant choice. I bet you were excited to choose her—how did you decide on her for first?

I’ve stood in the beach parking lot halfway through changing, jeans on but shirt still off. I just stand behind the driver’s door facing forward. I’m more or less concealed by the door but it’s close to waste level. Preferably facing toward where people might we walking or driving, usually late in the afternoon when the place is starting to clear out

I hope you do laundry at the same time as them again soon.

You didn’t casually mention that time she pissed in front of you all those years ago?

Well they usually smell like piss so unless you’re accusing Pristila of having no sense of smell, it’s probably piss.

Sounds like she wanted you to see, since she isolated you in her house and pissed directly in front of the only door out of the room you were standing in. And sounds like you wanted to see, since you stepped right out after hearing her loud stream 😂

You could publish it right here on peefans, for a start.

Sounds like a thrilling time. What brought you there? Pure fun? Were you there with anyone?

Wow. Did you continue to observe her?

Welcome to the site! Pissing in alleys with women during a night out drinking was and continues to be a huge contributor to my piss kink

Concert parking lots, especially sprawling concert parking lots. Especially ones that involve hours of day drinking in the lot before the doors open. Especially when the acts cater to hard drinking party crowds.

The idea of some pissing on the floor before they even turn the water on is so hot. The fact that several or more seem to do it is even more so. It’s such a wildly, almost aggressively casual move. Do these women face the inside of the stall, or do they ever face the rest of the room? Have you witnessed anyone pissing on the floor at the very edge of or even outside the shower stalls?

I for one love this level of detail.

Next go bar hopping with her somewhere more urban. Propose a next bar that’s distant but within walking distance.

Subway train cars did not become one big urinal because New Yorkers have some respect. Pissing in actual subway cars was and is extraordinarily rare. But yes during lockdown and well after it became much more acceptable to piss in public almost everywhere in the city. To some degree it’s still much more acceptable to this day.

I’ve pissed off elevated subway platforms, either through the tracks or through the guardrails. Off plenty of roofs and balconies. Out windows, of course.

I was in a spa locker room early this afternoon and the place was pretty slow. I was in the locker room getting ready to shower and I slowly pissed on the carpeted floor under the wooden lockerbank. Then I showered, toweled off, got dressed, and left. I tossed my wet towel on the wet patch

What was the floor? Carpet? Tile? A house goods store seems like such a satisfying place to piss. Were there no cameras?

And that sounds much more naughty, especially in public places. But I feel the same way, no better way to aim.

I love that you did this in broad daylight in a neighborhood. How exposed was the house? I love that you chose to project your piss on the house and not just on the ground. If the home owner caught you they would have been much more likely to be angry. But it’s also: incredibly hot.

The illustration really helps fully clarify the image that he was hiding from his building, but fully facing your building. In other words, he was doing it to be naughty.

@vanessa9, how did it go?

Surely this isn’t the end of the story?