Old Sightings

[Pauly 46]

I have decided to write about a number of sightings I have had over the last number of years. Hopefully it encourages other to recount theirs.

#1: The first occurred one weekend many years ago. A family friend was getting extra maths classes  from a neighbour of mine and text me to see if I was at my house that she would call over afterwards. Eventually the doorbell rang and she arrived, I made a joke of only slightly opening the door pretending not to let her in. Dressed in jeans and a hoody with her hair tied up in a bun she forcibly pushed the door open and rushed in handing me her schoolbag which I thought was strange. However I soon figured out why. Straightaway she made a beeline for the back of the house, as she had been in my house before she knew the layout and where the toilet was, she had obviously been thinking about it on the way. Quickly she made her way to the back bathroom. Without hesitation she slammed the heavy wooden door and I could hear her rustling with her jeans to get them down quickly. I will never forget the sound that followed. She was obviously absolutely bursting for a piss as all I could here was the sound of her pee cascading against the water in the toilet. It kept going for a good 30 seconds to a minute without any let up in power. I made the excuse of going up to the door to ask did she want tea while she was peeing just to hear it, there was a strain in her voice as she replied back to me still peeing like a racehorse. It took her a while to finish up and leave the bathroom and I always wonder if she made it completely dry. I have also thought about numerous scenarios that I could have created by stalling her if I had that moment back.

#2: Many of the rest take place at a student horseracing meeting where Uni students dress up for a day out at the races. You take a bus to the racecourse and spend the day betting on horses. I distinctly remember there being a lack of portaloos especially for the number of females in attendance. The first sighting I recall was a huge line for the ladies portaloos with lots of bursting females in fancy dresses pee dancing. They were situated near some bouncing castles which had been set up for some drunken entertainment for students. There was a tight alley between the bouncing castles and the back of the portaloos where the fans were to inflate the castle. I remember moving around behind the bouncing castles in order to take a phonecall where I got a brilliant sight of a line of girls in different color dresses, panties around their ankles, pissing strong streams onto the tarmac without a care in the world. The alcohol had obviously inhibited their sense of care or they were too full of piss to wait any longer. Later on inside one of the pubs on site there was a massive queue for the toilets, what most people didn't realise was there was another toilet in the opposite corner without a line. I remember a girl in a blue dress absolutely frantic for the toilet, her face was scrunched up she was openly holding herself and getting angry with her friend that she was about to piss herself. I was transfixed hoping she would when she realized that there was another toilet in the other corner and hurried off. I have never seen someone as frantic. Later on that day I was queuing for the mens portaloos that had been taken over by females, there were urinals and one toilet,again there was frantic girls holding themselves and I remember one looking at her friend and saying "can I just pee in the urinal?" unfortunately her friend thought better of it but it would have been a great sight.

#3: Again at the races. We had taken a bus and the driver would not stop to let us out to pee. There way loads of bursting males and females when we eventually pulled in to park. Everyone rushed off the bus and I was so desperate to pee that I ran to the bushes. As I was doing this 4 girls in high heels ran to a construction site beside the racecourse and into a portable building (not a portaloo more like where builders have coffee breaks). I have often fantasized about what I would have seen if I myself ran there, girls squatting in every corner and the floor awash with pee, what would the construction workers be like when they returned to find this. Had I not been so desperate myself I might have chanced following them. Anyway my best sighting took place here, it was inside one of the on site pubs, there was a huge sign for toilets however they were not open. I was standing near the door when a girl in a pink dress came running over, she was holding herself and bursting. She made several attempts to push the door open before the inevitable happened, she just stood and looked down between her legs as a thin stream from under her dress to the ground beamed down. I was transfixed at what I was seeing. She managed to clamp her legs shut and stop the flow but she had a huge wet patch on her pink dress. She quickly hurried to the other end of the pub where the toilets were. I had a few other sightings that day such as a girl peeing in the main grandstand using an open umbrella to shield her but nothing topped that.

[Pauly 46]

Today I am able to provide an update with some new sightings. These sightings once again take place at a student horse-racing meeting, same as #2 and #3 above however a different location than previous recounted sightings. I must say I left with a tinge of regret as my day could have been so much better. The awkward set up of the venue meant that buses and cars were kept very segregated which did not help my overall goal. The carpark I was positioned in was down a slope with a short hedge that I had to peer over to see those disembarking from the buses. 

Overall I spent about 3 hours at the venue. At this time there was a constant stream of buses as thousands of uni students descended on the venue. They were all dolled up to the nines with tan and makeup and wearing elegant dresses. In the 3 hour period there must have been between 50-70 buses arriving. The venue was set up in such a way that there was a hedge lining the whole venue, with a skip positioned in the corner near the entrance. Once the students had left the bus they were ushered into a massive queue where they had to present their tickets and be frisked before going in. What I found particularly odd about this venue is there were no porta-loos at all provided until the patrons were inside (past the massive queues). Usually at these events there are plenty in the carpark before entering the venue.

Over the course of my 3 hours I can easily say that I saw upwards of 50 girls peeing. There were two main ways this took place. The first way involved the girls who left the bus and headed straight over to the hedge, specifically the skip for more cover. This was convenient as the buses had pulled in near here so they didn't have far to go. My vantage point (the best I could get due to the parking predicament) allowed me to see all of them dropping their knickers/thongs and getting into a squat. The problem was I was looking from a distance and through a mesh fence so my view was obscured, I could not see any pee streams at all which was disappointing. Never the less observing crowds of girls having no choice but to urinate out in public was still a massive positive. What I found interesting is that apart from a few they were happy to pee near a good few males who were also peeing against the hedge. There was a lady picking litter near at the skip and my god did I envy having her job.

The second way I got sightings was when the girls decided to instead come down into the carpark and use the cars as shields to pee in between. There were a good few who came down with males (likely boyfriends) who picked out a spot for them and offered some protection. I saw an ample amount of bums, all shapes and sizes, squatting down between cars. Frustratingly the squat techniques being used were very low to the ground and so I was unable to get a chance to see any streams as the girls peed. I was also very unlucky as I moved my car to try improve my chances but ended up missing out on a very good sighting where I had been when a girl in stripy pants and her friend in a colourful blue dress came over for a desperation pee. 

My overall day can probably be classed as a success based on my two best sightings: #1 A girl (part of a group who went to pee) wearing a tight green skirt and a flowery blouse two piece went behind the buses to pee. She quickly pulled her skirt right down to her ankle and got into a squat, however after about two seconds she lost balance and fell flat on her back. I couldn't see if she continued to pee as she fell over but because the skirt was around her ankles she was unable to get back into a squat position. Instead she had to stay on all fours, one her hands and knees, and continue peeing. A sharp stream of piss erupting from in between her butt cheeks. It took her a while to empty her bladder and a long time to get her skirt back in order which leads me to believe it is possibly she peed on it while on all fours.

#2: This was my highlight. Two girls, small in stature, probably only about 5'2 wearing large heels made their way into the carpark and over as far as possible to the last line of cars within sight. Luckily I was positioned parallel to these cars and the girls didn't really see me. I was amazed they hadn't really looked around before deciding to go with this spot. They looked around once before they moved around to the bonnet of one of the cars and both squatted down. I was actually impeded from the peeing part by the corner of the bumper however after about 15 seconds the second girl reemerged from her squat. To my utter dismay the white skintight body-con dress she was wearing was still around her ankles, she had pulled back up her mesh thong and she had her massive C cup boobs completely out in the open. She struggled to pull back up the tight dress so I spent the next 10-15 looking at her massively perfect tanned boobs and small hard nipples. I could not believe what I had just witnessed. She must have been truly dying to wee to expose her breasts fully out in the open. 

There were a couple of other sightings I half witnessed. 150 yards away at the bottom of the field (carpark) there was a large tree. At one point there was at least 6-8 girls scampering over to the bottom of the tree. I could see they just making it in under the branches before grabbing the end of their dresses and yanking them up just in time to get down into a squat. 

Overall a good day I would love to have seen some of the sightings up closer first hand and I also made a not of a distinct lack of desperations events (where the girls are queued up for toilets and becoming frantic, hands in crotches).

[PeteK123 174]

I was at a county music festival this evening. Unfortunately I was with friends so my time to explore myself was limited. I was fortunate to leave twice to “go to the toilet”. There was two portaloos (a male and a female) set up but it was not near enough for the large crowd in attendance. To begin with i witnessed a lot of girls in line pee dancing in the queue, some would even use the male toilets to avoid the long queue. I was unfamiliar with the town and so queued up myself for the male portaloos. Waiting in the queue three girls appeared, clearly desperate to pee, they only waited in the queue for a matter of minutes before they decided they couldn’t hold on any longer. My attention was drawn to one of the girls who was wearing a figure hugging tight grey dress. Quickly I followed the girls down a street and as they turned into an alley I turned in with them. They had backed into a corner and I was completely fixated on the girl in the tight grey dress. She had it up around her waist and was pissing a really thick stream all over the tarmac around her. It was a beam of a pee stream expanding into a large puddle underneath her. I couldn’t see the other two but the conversation was about pissing with a tampon in. They grey dress girl said she couldn’t piss with the tampon in and had to take it out. I took a quick look up once she had her massive piss puddle left and she was reinserting her tampon right there and then. I got a good look and her shaved vagina and massive pee puddle. The other two verbally exclaimed how relived they were and how glad they were to piss down an alley as opposed to waiting for the loo.

 

Later on I witnessed another girl who had come into the alley with her boyfriend lean up against the wall and pull her denim skirt up to unleash a big piss all over the alley. Unfortunately the light didn’t allow me to see the damage she had done but it was still exciting to see how desperate she was and willing to piss in an alley surrounded by other males. 

Edited June 5, 2023 by PeteK123

[Alfresco 11,008]

Great sightings @PeteK123.   The best results are often where there is an even with lots of drinking and a shortage of toilets.  You were also lucky there that the place that the girls chose was not well hidden and you were able to view them peeing.  They were obviously very desperate or very drunk if you turned into the alley with them and they didn't care.