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A fiend of mine just told me about this sighting: he was visiting a museum and there were various school groups, and long queues at the ladies. At one time, as he was at the gents to relieve himself, he saw two teenagers , a boy and a girl coming in. The boy had an expression of encouragement and the girl was giggling nervously. They went to the urinals and my friend saw the girl opening the zip and fussing around her crotch. Shortly after a strong jet of pee could be seen coming out of her, my friend got so turned on he couldn’t even finish his pee, as the girl turned to her friend laughing.

I was hiking with a girlfriend once, it was a rough path on a steep slope, and at one time she slipped and sprained badly her ankle, and there was no way she could walk any longer. We were able to call for a rescue squad, they said they were coming but, given that we were in the middle of nowhere it would take them a while. As we were waiting my friend said she was desperate to pee and I had to help her. Every movement was causing her pain, but she was able to unzip her pants. I carefully slid her pants and her panties down past her knees and then, with my help, she was able to free the uninj

Nuns, some more pee and masturbation The recollection of her young years' indulgence in masturbation sparked some thoughts in sister Theresa's mind, and she expressed them in the following way: sister, you were, and are, so innocent. But life as a nun can be very demanding. You are still a novice, and haven't yet taken full vows and I feel that, before you make a final commitment, you should at least once go through the experience we have been talking about. I think it is better you do it now, when you still have a choice of what you want your future life to be, rather than falling

Nuns, more pee and masturbation As soon as sister Agnes had turned her back, sister Theresa , without even bothering to turn, didn't waste a second to hike her habit up, yank her drawers down to her ankles and squat. Pee started gushing out of her vagina right away, but she knew she had to be fast. As she started fingering herself as the pee was flowing, old feelings surfaced in no time and, as much as she tried to restrain herself, she could not help moaning and whimpering softly. Sister Agnes could hear the hissing and splattering as the pee stream was rushing out, but she could al

Nuns, pee, masturbation Sister Theresa had been introduced to masturbation as a teenager by an older girlfriend. They had gone for a badly needed pee in the woods, which they did facing each other, and the sight of her friend's fully grown bush with pee gushing out from the slit below it had given Theresa a strange feeling. Almost reading her mind, her friend said don't pull your knickers up yet, I will teach you something new, do as I do and she started rubbing herself between her legs, first gently and then faster and faster, with Theresa imitating her. They reached a

Nuns, pee desperation, masturbation. Two nuns, a young novice sister Agnes and an older sister Theresa were walking thru the fields back to the convent after a long day in town doing various charities and no chance to go to the bathroom. At one time , blushing, sister Agnes says, I am sorry sister, I am embarassed to mention it, but I have a strong corporeal need. Theresa replies: I understand sister but you will have to control yourself until we reach the convent. If someone were to see you, even at a distance, it would disgrace the whole Order. Moreover, we are taught

My favourite fantasy is about women in uniform being desperate to pee. I like to picture a policewoman out on patrol being desperate, and eventually telling her partner " I cannot hold it anymore, cover for me" and then squatting behind a bush with only partial cover, and her partner enjoying the scene. Or even more I would love to see a nun peeing. There might be two of them, and one confesses her urgent need, and the other scolding her and telling her it is a sin doing it in public. But eventually, seeing her sister in utter disconfort, tells her to go and relieve herself as discreetely as s

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Ok Gotah, I will have to reread the whole Inferno to find the episode. But please note that the Commedia was written between the 13th and 14th centuries, Dante died in 1321

yes Gotah, can you remember in which chapter of the Divine Comedy is the golden shower? Like Joyce, but to a lesser extent, Dante was not afraid of using what could be considered vulgar talk, when appropriate. In a famous passage for instance, the favourite one of most school children reading the opus, one of the devils summons his mates by "making his arse into a trumpet ( ed elli avea del cul fatto trombetta)"

Peevert, I believe the pee scene in The key is near the start, if the film starts in the street in Venice you are almost there

Patches place for sure. When I first discoveredit, in the very earliest days of the internet, I was in a library with terminal access, and I remember masturbating three times within an hour

I was recently visiting Vienna and, as I was walking through the large square infront of the Museum Quartier, It wa mid afternoon, I saw a bunch of punks, both male and females, hanging around and drinking. As I was walking by, one of the boys left the group, a d headed for what was a discontinued access to an underground parking, withsteps leading diwnstairs but eventually blocked. I realized it was their private pee place, and I hang around assming someof the grls would need to go too. In fact some 15 or 20 minutes later, one of the girls left the group, and headed inthe same directions. i

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the recent massive road block on the way to Dover must have been a bonanza of desperation and sightings. Any reports?

my parents were very private about their bathroom needs, but one episode changed that. We were driving thru Europe and we stopped at a town for some sightseeing, leaving the car in a parking garage. Leaving the garage, we had noticed signs for toilets, so we didn't bother stopping at a cafe' for a loo visit. But when we got back to the garage and headed for the toilet, we were met by the ominous "out of order" sign (or its French equivalent). I remember whining "I really need to go, mum" and she replied "I know what you mean", giving a sort of desperate look to my father. He looked around and

I would die for a video of nuns peeing. There might be two, one of them confessing her urgent need, the other one scolding her....but eventually they take turns going behind a bush, lifting their habit etc... And while one is peing the other is praying for forgiveness

Heard in Italy: I am going to change water to the olives

thanks arcticguy, that sounds interesting

Peeing is exciting in most of its manifeststions, but one thing that turns me on is peeing in a context which os not directly related to peeing or porn. More specifically, I refer to books where peeing is described as part of the general story. Here are two examples from books I have read recently: "Don't let's go to the dogs tonight" (yes, this is the correct title). It starts with the author (still a young girl) being desperate to pee, but holding as much as she can, since the toilet could lead to encounters with venomous spiders and snakes. Lter on inthe book, as she travels in a jeep

I was very pee shy as a young girl, and even as a teenager, even though I knew I had this funny feeling aboabout seeing someone pee. I think I was around 16 and I had this girlfriend with whom I would go for walks or cycle runs. Once we were cycling and I really needed to go, but I was afraid to admit it. My friend must have noticed something since she asked me whether I needed a wee, but I didn't say anything. A while later she said " I don't care if you need to go or not, but I do". WE pulled the bikes off the path, she pulled down her shorts and knickers and started peeing a river. I couldn

I am a "girl" but I love to see other girls peeing. Once I had a wonderful sighting. I was at an airport toilet, washing my hands ( I had already had a good pee), when I saw this middle aged, slim women in a business suit rushing in and heading for a stall. Without bothering to close the door, all in one motion she hiked her skirt, pulled down her panties, went into a half squat and strted peeing copiosly. She went on for quite a long time and then she wiped , adjusted her dress and walked off nonchalantly. I guess she had bee on a flight where they were not allwed to leave their seats for a l