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Another little memory from that holiday was stopping at Kylesku bridge for a picnic and a photo. We were parked next to a hire car with a flat tyre. The couple in it were wandering about on the phone but I imagined it would be ages before help arrived. The lady, in her 40's and quite trim and wearing black leggings was showing classic signs of desperation and after a quiet word with her other half they walked to the other end of the parking. She walked behind a gorse bush while He still had the phone pressed to his ear. She then sank down behind the bush and disappeared from sight. After a whi

I had a similar experience a good few years ago when out trail riding with a group of mates. One had brought along his Mrs who had been getting more experienced on her Suzuki TS185 at off roading. We had been riding for a few hours and pulled up for a navigation break on a green lane near Belvoir Castle. As we studied the maps our Lady trail rider dismounted, stood to the far side of her bike and seemed to be studying her engine. Not paying much attention out of the corner of my eye, there was suddenly a noisy gush of fluid as if a radiator pipe had burst or a fuel line had become detached. Lo

Earlier this spring, we had a circular tour of Scotland, including most of the wild and wonderful countryside of the north and west coasts. We were blessed with mostly fine and sunny weather and it was an absolutely wonderful opportunity for us both to never use a toilet for 2 weeks for peeing, which averaged about 3 outdoor pees a day and 2 indoor ones. The quietness of the roads and countryside allowed us to pee almost anywhere She wanted. Often stopping in pods etc with no internal toilet my wife and I filled a bottle when indoors and emptied it the next day when in the countryside. Althoug

Sorry for my miss conception, often when my Mrs obliges She has had an enjoyable drink

That's brilliant, I'm in awe of her bravery, Dutch courage no doubt, best of luck with future escapades.

That's a really great experience, I am very happy for you both. Thank her so much for sharing. We have just got back from 2 weeks in Scotland, not toilets for 2 weeks except No 2s so I'll write a bit when I get time.

Absolutely brilliant you two are enjoying yourselves and thanks for sharing.

Would you have picked it up?

I am not sure if anybody would agree with me but I have found over the years sex with a full bladdered girl to be a bit tighter and grippier than without. I'm not sure if it is down to a girl trying to hold it in with her muscles or her full bladder taking up more room inside her leaving less space for a penis to fit. It hasn't happened for years as my Wife finds it very uncomfortable but when we were courting and having sex in the back of the car after a pub visit it was very noticeable. A work colleague once remarked to me that he loved sex first thing in the morning before his Wife had pee

My Wife can pee at that rate 50ml per sec, only a 300cc bladder though but a beautiful sight to behold.

On Sunday afternoon after our visit to a Pub in the Peak District, when my Wife had drunk 2 pints of beer then 2 proseccos we left when She was just getting to her holding limit. about 1/2 a mile from the pub there is a layby with a gated footpath through a stone wall which is our preferred after pub pee spot as it is nice and private from the road but open to a field the other side. As we pulled up She was bursting and I was ready too. We got out of the car but would you believe it, one of the other pub goers had stopped to exercise her dog in the field. We chatted over the wall hoping She wo

I also love yellow pee the best for outside peeing, underwater peeing and it looks great in snow. Love her peeing strong pee on me in the shower as it seems to feel hotter.

What Alfresco said but My favourite that is quite rare is girls peeing underwater in pools or sea etc with very visible yellow pee. Fell in love with this at school when girls saw nothing wrong in letting you see during school swimming.

After a day out with my Wife, She drank a Hot Chocolate in the morning, 2 pints of beer the 2 large proseccos. After a couple of outdoor pees Her pee became clear. Later at home She filled a small juice bottle with a funnel. I was going to tip it away but it was very pale so had a sip and ended finishing it all as it was quite pleasant.I thought as I had my next pee that it had been inside Her not so long ago.

Absolutely brilliant experience, very nice of Her to allow the sharing of the photos. You will have to be quite subtle and just dip your finger for a taste. I have talked my Wife into peeing in a vase in the lounge to save her the walk upstairs to the loo when the kids are out, She has treated me everyday this week so I feel spoilt.

If you mix an alkali with the natural oil in skin it will produce soap which could account for the slippyness. I used to get caustic cleaners on my hands at work and it made them very slippery at first but dried them out within minutes.

I was just hanging the washing out as the young couple over the road pulled up in their car. they both got out and the boyfriend went to the boot to unload as the girlfriend loudly exclaimed "I'm busting for a pee, can you open the door please" to which he replied "I'm just going to bring the things out of the boot, I'll be with you in a minute" to which she replied "If you don't hurry up I'll pee in the garden" as she went through the gate and waited by the door. I glanced over, trying not to look obvious but lost sight of her. Their front wall is 5 feet high and made of blocks. He carried o

The trailer was in a large layby on a countryside B road just off a rural A road. It was not a busy road well off the beaten track that had very light traffic at times. The cups were single use white styrofoam so I assume it was binned. I too was very happy with the level of hygiene I just assume the inspectors would outlaw anything so remote without a proper loo. At times the traffic would have been quiet enough to pee behind the caravan.

On a similar vein I once asked the girl who served me at a burger van where I regularly stopped for a coffee how she managed when she needed the loo. She said "Oh I just pee in a cup and tip it down the sink" which I thought was great but I wonder what the hygiene rating people would say. Sadly I haven't seen it for ages, could this be why they have disappeared ?

My Wife is very similar but she does pee outside about once or twice a week when she can. Had a great little bonus last night we'll call a near accident, here in puddles. peeing in our garden is a bit daring as we are overlooked never mind next doors window was wide open so they could hear everything and see if they then looked out. Just noticed you can see her footprint. Last night we were on the way back from the pub after meeting friends. My Wife had agreed to hold her pee until we got home for the loo but we ended up offering a couple a lift home so we were later than we had plann

This is usually my holiday treat when we are abroad .

This is pretty much the story of my Wife's (girlfriend at the time) first outdoor pee. She had let me watch in the loo before but after a trip to the Pub then some mutual masturbation She needed to go straight away behind the car. That was nearly 40 years ago and we still have fun outdoors.

My school mates Dad left his home and didn't take his colour climax magazines with him, which of course my mate squirrelled away before his Mum found them. They had countless watersports scenes in them. Just reinforced my interests. As Alfresco says. there were many peeing stories in the top shelf mags of the time but no pictures,

On Sunday, my wife and I stopped 4 times in the countryside. Twice in the morning emptying our coffee pees, in gravel laybys beside the car and twice in the afternoon after a liquid lunch behind stonewalls in fields on the way home. She is always an absolute darling for treating me to my favourite activity.

Just spent the afternoon having a drink and a catch up with my Wife, her friend and myself in a local pub. After an enjoyable chat, we all visited the loo before leaving. I could hear through the divide between male and female toilets that didn't quite seal the wall at the top every word and even their very loud hissing which they both laughed at. When I finished I waited just outside their door and as we walked out I could see C******* (her friend) had soaked the calves of her jeans at the back and must have blasted her pee through the gap between the seat and the porcelain. She looked down,