In the Waterpark parking lot

[Hidengo 277]

Happened a fair bit ago that I went on a trip with a group of ~40 to a water park. Just about an even gender split on a 3 or 4 hour drive, made longer because the driver missed the obvious stop (there was a water slide that went above the tree line. I pointed it out and nobody listened) and went more than 20 minutes before turning around and hitting traffic on the way back.

The bus was not one with air conditioning. And, again, it was quite a drive. In the summer. We drank a lot.

This bus also lacked on-board toilets.

You can see the issue that resulted. Pretty much the whole bus was feeling it, and a fee of the women were complaining that they needed the bathroom. At least two guys threatened to pee on the floor of the bus itself.

Even when we got there we knew that we'd still need to procure tickets for our group before even entering the park so we could dash for the bathroom.

Thankfully the driver found a more out-of-the-way spot to park, and there was a lot of foliage about. If I had to guess he wanted to avoid getting an even worse review.

Needless to say, the guys on board took full advantage of this. Most of the ladies decided to take the modest route and ran ahead to get the tickets.

I was pretty pee-shy back then but even I didn't care at that point; problem was i was at the back of the bus and a lot of people were out before me.

I made it out and rushed over to the bushy area right behind the bus, shielded on one side. I was one of the last to get a shot at emptying my bladder, but got lucky in another way.

See, "most" of the women ran ahead to get to the toilets quicker. One straggler stayed by the bus waiting for the guys to finish so she could get her own turn at the bushes, but apparently me emptying my bladder was the last straw and she came up and stood between me and the bus, using me as a modesty shield I guess, and pulled the crotch of her bathing suit aside as piss just started pouring out of her.

Thankfully I was nearly done when my flow slowed down as it started to get squeezed off by my erection. Call it chivalry, but since she was so clearly embarrassed to have her genitals out for me to see, I waited until she was done and had properly gotten herself together to tuck myself back into my swim trunks.

It was supremely awkward maneuvering, but it got a giggle out of her.

We didn't really talk about it, but we did sit next to each other on the ride back.

Never saw her again. Don't even remember her name. But that was a day that changed me. I always had a vague interest in watching people pee, but betwewn being asexual and having an overall late puberty, i was a little slow catching the libido train. That was the first point at which I became aware that this was a fetish.

[BeneathMyWillow 840]

Nice post, and, as one ace to another, hi! 

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Another ace here! 👋