BB Sightings

[harry_jones_1975 604]

The train real ale trail sounds perfect and what a finale to the evening. 

[gldenwetgoose 21,486]

Sounds like my birthplace - maybe if there was a Trackside bar involved somewhere.  But don't worry, any further location giveaways aren't coming from my lips.

Amazing evening though - and if your passion is something your sister-in-law doesn't know about, hopefully that's still the case.  Hopefully she didn't spot any tell-tale signs as she was sat peeing a couple of feet away...  (like you spraying the ceiling or struggling to hide the bulge in your jeans?).  I know that sometimes our familiarity takes away some of the eroticism though.

[Big Bear 1,953]

2 hours ago, gldenwetgoose said:

Sounds like my birthplace - maybe if there was a Trackside bar involved somewhere.  But don't worry, any further location giveaways aren't coming from my lips.

Amazing evening though - and if your passion is something your sister-in-law doesn't know about, hopefully that's still the case.  Hopefully she didn't spot any tell-tale signs as she was sat peeing a couple of feet away...  (like you spraying the ceiling or struggling to hide the bulge in your jeans?).  I know that sometimes our familiarity takes away some of the eroticism though.

Yeah sometimes familiarity outweighs my passion but this was definitely not one of them. I was certainly turned on from watching her desperation then even more so whilst listening to her peeing right behind me.

I certainly woukd have loved to more than just pee whilst standing there but I resisted. Just meant I was glad to be wearing loose jeans so it wasn't super obvious.

There are trackside bars along the way at a few stations so you never know it could be.

[Big Bear 1,953]

I have always enjoyed situations where me peeing causes someone else to wait a little longer. I have created situations like this many times over the years and always enjoy them but when these situations present themselves it's always much more enjoyable. Whether it be that I happen to be in front of someone in the toilet queue or I have seen the chance and put myself in front of them it’s always fun knowing someone is waiting for me to finish so they can do the same. However this encounter took me completely by surprise for reasons that will become apparent.

A bunch of us from work had gone into town after our shift to celebrate a birthday. By this point we had been out for a few hours and had made our way through a few different bars. We started in Wetherspoons and had then slowly made our way down to the bottom of the town. When it came time to leave the bar we were at and move on a few of our group decided they had had enough and were going to head home, The rest of us decided to head down to our favourite late night pub and hang out for a while. We love the place as it has a great atmosphere and plays great music and it's usually the place we end up at until the early hours of the morning. 

We left the bar and set off walking through town to the pub. When we reached the street where most of the bars are, a few of our group wanted the ATM so they stopped and joined the queue of the ATM outside the shop. The rest of us stood to the side and stood waiting for them and when they had finally used the machine they rejoined us and we walked along the street and then stopped at the taxi office so those that were leaving could get a taxi. Some of our group continued on to the pub whilst the rest of us waited at the taxi office. 

We stood waiting with them and chatting and whilst we were one of the girls in our group, who I will refer to as C, suddenly said that she needed a wee. No one reacted to her comment and carried on chatting and I noticed she was looking a little fidgety and would occasionally do little bobbing motions. I enjoyed watching these subtle motions for about ten minutes when she suddenly moaned “I hope their taxi doesn’t take much longer I really need a wee”. I feigned ignorance and said “you what sorry?”. She turned to me and replied “I was just saying I hope their taxi isn’t much longer because I’m busting for a pee”. As she said this she squirmed and squeezed her legs. I couldn’t help but admire her, heck I had been admiring her all evening. C is a cute curvy blonde and that night she was wearing a low cut red top with a white jacket and a little white mini skirt. She was certainly dressed to show off her assets. Showing off her ample cleavage, curvy butt and lovely long legs. I couldn’t help but keep admiring her, now she was pee dancing which made it even better.

We were waiting for a few more minutes when the guy in the office shouted to our group and pointed to the car that had just pulled up. Those who were leaving got in and headed off and the rest of us continued on to the pub. As we walked along I got talking to one of my friends and when we reached the pub we looked round and found we were slightly ahead of the others. We went inside and found those who were already there and my friend said he was nipping to the loo. He went off and I figured I should probably go as well before hitting the bar for a drink. 

The toilets in the pub are down a corridor with the gents off to the side and the ladies at the end. As I walked down the corridor I saw three girls standing outside the door and realised they were queueing. I wondered how many stalls were there for the ladies. The gents just consisted of one stall and a trough along the wall so not that big, I guessed the ladies would be similar with maybe 2 or 3 stalls. I made a mental note to ask one of the girls in my group and went into the gents. My friend was standing at the trough and looked round when I walked in. He shouted my name and then as he finished off he did up his jeans and walked across to the sink asking what I wanted to drink. I told him and he gave me a thumbs up before heading back out to the bar. 

I walked into the stall and undid my belt. Just as I was about to undo my zipper the door that had swung partially shut behind me suddenly opened and I jumped at the sound of the door hitting the wall. I heard someone say “oh god I’m sorry I didn’t know there was anyone in here”. Quickly followed by “oh its you (my name)”. I looked round over my shoulder and found C standing there. I was shocked as to why she was in the gents and was about to ask when she said “I didn’t know you were in here, I thought it was empty sorry”. I told her it was fine and she smiled and I asked what she was doing. She looked embarrassed for a moment and then replied “There was a queue for the ladies loo and I really can’t wait that long so I thought I would sneak in here”. I nodded and by this point I had pulled out my cock and as I started peeing I expected her to move away but instead she asked if she could come in and before I could answer she moved inside and shut the door behind her.

I glanced round and found her squirming on the spot and bending over. I asked if she was okay again feigning ignorance. She looked up at me and said “yeah, just really badly need a wee so can you please be quick”. I said I would be and turned back enjoying the knowledge that she was standing behind me desperately waiting for me to finish so she could pee. I held back making my stream slower so it would last longer. I enjoyed listening to her cute moans and gasps and suddenly she let out a long moan and said “oooooooooo please hurry up I’m nearly weeing myself”. I glanced round and found her holding herself up her little skirt, a sight that certainly made my cock swell. 

I finished peeing and sorted myself out and turned round to watch her sexy squirming. I moved past her and went to open the door. She stopped me and said “no stay here, what if someone comes in”. I wasn’t about to argue with her and watched as she dashed towards the toilet. I expected her to tell me to turn round or not to look but I guess her desperation was the only thing on her mind as she pulled up her skirt revealing a sexy little pink thong which she slid down and sat down. The sound of her slow stream suddenly becoming a gush in the toilet was so hot and the look of relief on her face was priceless. 

After the initial release she giggled and said how much better she felt. I laughed and said yeah, such a good feeling. She finished off and sorted herself out before getting me to check outside the door to check the coast was clear. I checked and when I saw no one was there she walked out and quickly washed her hands and walked out. I followed her out and went and found the rest of our group.

Later in the night she asked me not to tell anyone what she had done, I think she was embarrassed, though I loved the fact she seemed to be more embarrassed about the fact she had used the gents than the fact she had peed in front of me. All I could think about was the fact that for her it had been a normal moment, if only she knew what a show she had given me. The funny thing was she made me promise then the following day in the staff room at work, whilst we were talking about our night out,  she told everyone the story about how she had been so desperate she had gone in the gents and got me to stand guard. Perhaps one day I will tell her just how much I enjoyed that she did that.

 

[Alfresco 11,629]

On 4/21/2021 at 9:47 PM, Big Bear said:

Something a bit different before I continue posting my usual sightings. This is just a fun encounter I had a couple of years ago with my sister in law and a wonderfully designed bathroom. 

Where we live we have a local ale trail which is a great day out visiting some really nice pubs. The novelty of it is the pubs in question are all situated either on railway stations or next to railway stations so you can visit each pub and then get the train to the next one and so on. We have done it many times over the years and have tailored it to our own day out. We start by getting the train to the furthest location and then make our way back through the day until we arrive back at our home town. It's always a lot of fun and sometimes there are a few of us, sometimes a large group of us. The day in question there was a small group of us who decided to go including myself, my dad, my older brother and his wife and a few others from our local pub. After meeting at our local railway pub we got on the train and began our day.

Fast forward to later in the evening and we arrived back at the second to last stop. The plan was to have a drink in the pub on the train station and then get the train back home and finish off in our town. However after we had finished our drinks and went to consult the departure board we found the train we wanted had been cancelled due to a problem somewhere else on the line so the next one wasn’t for well over an hour. We decided that rather than waiting around we would get the bus back to our town and then head to the new micro pub that had recently opened as we had been a few times and loved it. 

We left the pub and went and waited for the bus. We stood waiting for about 15 minutes before it came and once it did we got on and headed off. We had been on the bus for about 5 minutes when my sister in law moaned that she really needed a wee. Wasn’t surprising after we had been out drinking all day and she had last gone about 30 minutes prior before we left the pub. I was feeling the need to go too. 

Given it was later in the evening the roads were pretty quiet so it wouldn’t take too long to get to our town and then once off the bus the micro pub wasn’t too far away. Even so with her now occasionally mentioning her need to pee it was making my need worse. The only good thing was I got to enjoy watching her subtle squirms and wiggles. 

In the ten minutes that followed my need continued to grow and from her motions it looked like hers was too. As we came down the main road into town a few of our group got up and walked down towards the door ready to get off and I followed suit. She came and stood behind me and I could see her legs jiggling and squeezing and I looked at her and said “thank god we are here, I really need a piss”. She smiled and responded “tell me about it, I’m absolutely bursting, I would be going in there if it were open” she indicated towards the supermarket by the bus stop. I nodded and then she added “where are we going again?”. I told her and reminded her where it was and she said “oh yeah I know where it is, at least it’s not far”.

The bus stopped and we all got off and set off walking. To get to where we were heading we had to walk along the canal and as we set off our group split up as we were walking at different speeds. I ended up walking along with one of our good friends from the pub and were chatting about this and that. It’s not a long walk to the pub but as we were all quite tipsy it took about 5 minutes longer than it should and by the time I got there I really had to pee.

Now the thing about this pub with it being so small and having a small capacity there is one unisex disabled toilet for use by all. When I walked in and turned around to where the toilet was there was another guy from our group standing waiting. I joined behind him and stood chatting to him for a moment before his wife came out.. He went inside and just as he did my dad, brother and sister in law came in. Whilst my dad and brother turned off into the bar area my sister in law quickly came around and when she saw me standing there she moaned “oh god are you queueing”. I nodded and she asked who was in there. I told her and she came and stood next to me and broke out pee dancing. 

“I hope he isn’t long in there. I'm dying for a wee” she moaned, crossing her legs and bouncing on her knees. I laughed and indicated her dancing. “You look how I feel” I joked, as I too was pretty desperate. For a few minutes we stood waiting, all the while I enjoyed watching her sexy squirms and gasps of desperation. We heard the toilet flush and she moaned “oh thank god” then she turned to me and said “promise you will be quick”. I said I would be and she added “you better be because I’m nearly wetting myself”. 

The door opened and the guy came out and as I moved forward she suddenly went “oh it's this place, I knew I’d been somewhere recently with this setup. I wasn’t sure what she was getting at but when I looked inside I realised what she meant. It may have been just a single stall bathroom but inside there was a sink, a toilet and then a urinal on the wall giving guys the option. 

As I moved forward she started to ask something and then stopped. I asked if she was alright and she blushed and said “its just...say no if its weird but are you going to use the urinal? If so can I come in with you and use the toilet? I wouldn’t ask normally but I am actually about to start wetting myself and I don’t know how much longer I can wait”. I was taken aback that she would suggest such a thing but I wasn’t about to waste such an opportunity so I told her I was fine with that. 

She followed me in and locked the door and I walked over to the urinal and whipped out my cock and let out a sigh as I started peeing. I sneakily looked around and watched as she got her belt undone and slid down her jeans. The moment she sat down a strong stream started and I turned back, enjoying the sound of her gushing pee and her sighs of relief. 

When I finished I turned round to the sink and sneaked glances at her enjoying the view. When she had done she sorted herself out and washed her hands and we headed out into the bar area. For the rest of the night I couldn’t stop thinking about her desperation and the sound of her lovely long pee. Was a great end to the day for sure.
 

Fantastic end to the night.  I bet it was the only thing on your mind every time you saw her for a while after that.

I do love those kind of toilets although the only person I have shared one with is my wife. 

[Guest UnabashedUser]

True story about apartment hunting with the wife, Bonnie.

For your enjoyment a real life account of one of Bonnie and my early pee experiences.

After we dated for a couple of months we'd decided to live together as our libidos, life styles and personalities were compatible and we just couldn't keep our hands off each other.

We both wanted sex a lot -- and that meant we had to be together a lot.  As my apartment was the size of a shoebox, we shopped for a joint place that was in much better condition and had more room and was more convenient for Bonnie to go to work.

As pee was part of our relationship, the bathroom was most important. And as such, we both took the opportunity to use the commode at every apartment we surveyed.

One older place had a large toilet, made in the 20's , huge by today's standards. It was also higher off the floor than a modern crapper--ancient overhead tank.  It had an oversized seat as well, which suits Bonnie's ample ass perfectly.  

As we looked at it, Bonnie whispered (as the rental agent was nearby outside) "Hey babe -- lets try this out", and lowering her panties and hiking up her dress, sits on the seat.  She invitingly spreads open her huge outer  pussy lips and adjusts herself so that she's seated forward on the bowl.

I unzip and flop out my fuckstick which is already stiffening and move towards her, skinning it back to expose it's reddened head, knowing that I need to pee and waiting for the first drops to be released.  Bonnie is now licking her fingers and transferring that moisture to her inner lips and clit, getting it lubed for masturbation as is her habit.

Bonnie now takes out just one of her voluminous breasts and flops it over her dress top, its ruddy nipple the size of my little finger jutting towards me invitingly. At that moment I take my wanger and rub it on her nipple. She moans as her fingers continue the circling of her now engorged clit frequently moving down to masturbate her protruding butthole.

Now I feel the pee starting, and move back as she grasps my balls with her other hand and I aim my stream directly at her moist gap which she widens to receive my foamy pee.  It cascades down her meaty flaps into her crevice onto her clit, down past her cuntal opening where it makes the sound like the blowing of air across a bottle, and then rushes along her 'taint, swirls about her butthole, and into the toilet noisily.

Suddenly Bonnie's piss begins to flow and mixes with mine in a golden river of urine, hers hissing as it loudly does across her pissflap, furiously now roiling the waters of the toilet, her gasps and moans of pleasure urging me to greater hardness.

Now I am almost finished pissing and my cock is in her hand as she continues her stream and leans forward to take my convulsive shaft and head into her full and generous mouth, her tongue lapping the underside of the head, directly on the man-clit, which is my most sensitive part as she pulls down on the shaft and up on my balls.

As her final drips leave her asshole and pussy, my balls spring open their valve and copious quantities of my whitehot spew fly from my purple engorged cockhead and into her gasping mouth,where much of it slides from her lips and drains down my shaft to moisten my ballsack.

We both collapse in each other's arms, mopping up the remains of our ejaculations and urine with toilet paper, then  reassemble our garments.  The air in the bathroom is full of the aroma of piss and cum and pussy, and we hope the rental agent doesn't notice.

If she did, she didn't say, but her cheeks were flushed as if she had heard something. It's pretty obvious that we've both just cum as we try to walk normally and breath regularly.

 

 

[Big Bear 1,953]

3 hours ago, Alfresco said:

Fantastic end to the night.  I bet it was the only thing on your mind every time you saw her for a while after that.

I do love those kind of toilets although the only person I have shared one with is my wife. 

It certainly was. My mind definitely wandered anytime I was around her. 

Me too, I know of a few bathrooms like that but besides that encounter with my SIL I have only ever used them with girlfriends. Hopefully some day I will get to do something similar again.

[Big Bear 1,953]

A few of us had gone out after work for drinks and had been to a few bars before we ended up at the karaoke bar. With it being Thursday and student night the drinks were cheap and the karaoke was fun so we decided just to stay there. We ended up there longer than expected and were shocked when the bouncer came round asking us to drink up and start heading out as it was closing time.

We finished our drinks and made our way outside and whilst a few people set off to walk home the rest of our group headed down the street a little way to the taxi office. When we got there two of my friends ordered a taxi as they live close to each other and the other one ordered a taxi for herself and we went and stood to the side to wait. Shortly after a group of girls who had been in the karaoke bar came and went into the taxi office. They came out again and stood behind us in the queue. Given it was closing time for most of the bars I figured it might be a while before the taxi’s came but that didn’t bother me as I was in no rush. 

With each new taxi arriving the queue slowly moved along and after about 20 minutes we were at the front. A taxi pulled up and my two friends got in and left. My other friend bid us goodnight and set off home and the friend I was left with said she would be fine if I wanted to head off. I told her I would wait with her. I wasn’t going to leave her on her own. 

It was just after my other friends had gone that my attention was caught by one of the girls in the group behind us. I looked round as I heard someone say “I hope it's not much longer”. One of the other girls replied saying that it shouldn’t be too much longer to which the first girl responded “well it needs to hurry up cos I’m dying for a wee".

That comment obviously made my ears prick up and I looked round and it didn’t take long to find which girl had said it. There was a gorgeous girl with short wavy brunette hair in a sexy little red dress squirming and crossing her legs. I had seen her in the karaoke bar and wondered how long it had been since she last got to pee. I checked my watch and realised it was half an hour since people were moved out of the bar and they usually stop people going upstairs once they are getting people to leave so I guessed it must have been a while. 

As I watched her sexy squirms and jiggly legs I loved the thought of her needing to pee and getting into a taxi. I will never not love the thought of girls being desperate in the taxi on the way home from a night out. I watched her motions for a few minutes before my friend's taxi turned up and once she had left I moved to the side and stood watching the girl, wondering how long it would be before her taxi arrived. 

It turned out the answer was a few minutes. However when the man in the taxi office told them it was their taxi two of the girls, including the squirmy one stayed where they were. At first I thought they were getting another taxi but once the rest of the girls had driven off the remaining girl asked where they were going to get food and the squirmy girl replied “I’m not bothered but either way we need to go to McDonalds so I can have a piss”. 

They set off walking along the street and I followed along as that was the direction I needed to be heading anyway. Unfortunately McDonalds don’t block off use of the toilet on a Thursday so once she got there she would be able to pee so I gave up hopes of a sighting. I knew I needed money for my taxi so I stopped at the ATM by the shop and by the time I had got my money the two girls were halfway up the road.

As I walked up the road it didn’t take long to catch up as they were walking slowly due to their heels and being tipsy and the fact they kept stopping and gaining their legs. At one of these stops the girl crossed her legs and bent over slightly moaning “I need a weeeeee”. Her friend laughed and told her to walk faster then. The girl laughed in response and said “I’m trying but if I walk any faster I’m going to wet myself”. 

By this point I had walked past them and was enjoying watching her motions of desperation. As I reached McDonalds and walked past the window it looked quite busy inside and I saw a group of people standing in the back by the toilet. It was impossible to tell whether they were just standing there or if they were waiting. I reached the corner and stood by the railings and watched the girl walking up the road and finally she reached the entrance and went inside. 

I expected that to be the end of it. I had got to enjoy some lovely desperation so it was all good. However about a minute later the girl reappeared through the doorway.  She looked up and down the street and then turned towards the road. She crossed over towards the town square and I wondered where she was going. She walked into the town square and around each corner there are benches built into big decorative stone walls. She vanished behind one of these walls and then ducked out of sight. 

I crossed over the road and at first thought she must be squatting but then I saw the top of her head over the wall. As I walked into the town square I looked left and found her sitting on the bench with her dress pulled up, her yellow knickers around her knees and stream pouring down between the gaps in the bench and running off down towards the steps. 

She looked up at me and then back down to the floor, obviously not caring that she had been caught. I slowly walked by enjoying the sight of her stream gushing underneath the bench and eventually when it finished she did a cute little wiggle and pulled her knickers back into place and stood up to shimmy her dress down. She wandered back over to McDonald’s to her friend and I just stood admiring her puddle which was still running down the steps.
 

[Eliminature 5,209]

I love reading BB's and Alfresco's sightings! 

I fantasise about being caught watering down a wall or tree by a friendly urophile. It would be great if I was walking around this town/city (no idea where this is, by the way) looking for somewhere to release the beer I had drunk. Heading for the steps/subway that you talk about (I don't think I'd want to pee in the churchyard), lifting my black skirt/dress and positioning myself into the corner whilst BB was wandering around, looking for sightings. He catches sight of me - distinctive because I always wear black - and immediately becomes aroused by the sight of my stream thundering against the wall. He hears it hiss and trickle onto the floor. Eventually I taper off and shake myself slightly and go back out to find the railway station or a cab. 

In the microbrewery (I love real ale!), I'd probably want to use the urinal myself, so I'm afraid you'd either have to use the loo or try to pee into the urinal with me! Being a bit selfish for a change!

Sorry for derailing your thread a bit there, BB. The admins might want to delete this comment, if they see fit. 

As you were. 

[Kupar 13,339]

4 minutes ago, Eliminature said:

I love reading BB's and Alfresco's sightings! 

I fantasise about being caught watering down a wall or tree by a friendly urophile. It would be great if I was walking around this town/city (no idea where this is, by the way) looking for somewhere to release the beer I had drunk. Heading for the steps/subway that you talk about (I don't think I'd want to pee in the churchyard), lifting my black skirt/dress and positioning myself into the corner whilst BB was wandering around, looking for sightings. He catches sight of me - distinctive because I always wear black - and immediately becomes aroused by the sight of my stream thundering against the wall. He hears it hiss and trickle onto the floor. Eventually I taper off and shake myself slightly and go back out to find the railway station or a cab. 

In the microbrewery (I love real ale!), I'd probably want to use the urinal myself, so I'm afraid you'd either have to use the loo or try to pee into the urinal with me! Being a bit selfish for a change!

Sorry for derailing your thread a bit there, BB. The admins might want to delete this comment, if they see fit. 

As you were. 

Note to admins: please don't delete the comment!

[gldenwetgoose 21,486]

1 minute ago, Eliminature said:

Sorry for derailing your thread a bit there, BB. The admins might want to delete this comment, if they see fit. 

As you were. 

I can't speak for the other staff, but on a personal (and slightly uncharacteristically blunt for me) level, what you wrote has me far to aroused to do any deleting.

Hopefully I still count as one of the 'mature' attitude guys, in which case I'd be more than happy to keep guard for you in your moment of need (if Mr E doesn't mind).  Same thing applies for definite in the pub toilets. 

And 'as you were' may take a few minutes.

[Eliminature 5,209]

*blushes* 

That's quite funny! Laughing with you, not at you. ☺

[Big Bear 1,953]

8 hours ago, Eliminature said:

I love reading BB's and Alfresco's sightings! 

I fantasise about being caught watering down a wall or tree by a friendly urophile. It would be great if I was walking around this town/city (no idea where this is, by the way) looking for somewhere to release the beer I had drunk. Heading for the steps/subway that you talk about (I don't think I'd want to pee in the churchyard), lifting my black skirt/dress and positioning myself into the corner whilst BB was wandering around, looking for sightings. He catches sight of me - distinctive because I always wear black - and immediately becomes aroused by the sight of my stream thundering against the wall. He hears it hiss and trickle onto the floor. Eventually I taper off and shake myself slightly and go back out to find the railway station or a cab. 

In the microbrewery (I love real ale!), I'd probably want to use the urinal myself, so I'm afraid you'd either have to use the loo or try to pee into the urinal with me! Being a bit selfish for a change!

Sorry for derailing your thread a bit there, BB. The admins might want to delete this comment, if they see fit. 

As you were. 

Definitely don't need to apologise for this, it is a very hot thought. 

[Alfresco 11,629]

On 4/30/2021 at 11:24 AM, Eliminature said:

I love reading BB's and Alfresco's sightings! 

I fantasise about being caught watering down a wall or tree by a friendly urophile. It would be great if I was walking around this town/city (no idea where this is, by the way) looking for somewhere to release the beer I had drunk. Heading for the steps/subway that you talk about (I don't think I'd want to pee in the churchyard), lifting my black skirt/dress and positioning myself into the corner whilst BB was wandering around, looking for sightings. He catches sight of me - distinctive because I always wear black - and immediately becomes aroused by the sight of my stream thundering against the wall. He hears it hiss and trickle onto the floor. Eventually I taper off and shake myself slightly and go back out to find the railway station or a cab. 

In the microbrewery (I love real ale!), I'd probably want to use the urinal myself, so I'm afraid you'd either have to use the loo or try to pee into the urinal with me! Being a bit selfish for a change!

Sorry for derailing your thread a bit there, BB. The admins might want to delete this comment, if they see fit. 

As you were. 

I would love to catch you - it would be particularly memorable because in all the sightings I've had, I have not yet seen a lady peeing standing up.   Well..... unless you count the girl who soaked her jeans whilst standing outside a locked toilet or the few girls I have seen standing not quite deep enough in the sea and peeing through their swimsuits.

[pwpj 462]

As ever, fantastic sightings BB.

[Big Bear 1,953]

Having finally gone back to work after restrictions were eased last week I managed to get out on Saturday night after work and was lucky enough to get a few sightings. I have a few days off work this week so I will hopefully get the time to write those up. 

However I just wanted to ask a quick question to those who read this thread on the regular. Since being back at work I have had a few fun little desperation sightings whilst working on the front desk and have a bunch more from the past couple of years of working there and wondered if people would be interested in me sharing them. I ask because whilst this thread has just plain desperation stories it is mostly pee sightings and I don't want to share these little encounters of desperation if people aren't interested in them. 

I love these little moments when they happen because they are left with an open conclusion and my imagination can run wild with a million possibilities of what could have happened and I would be more than happy to post them. I just don't want to flood this thread (pun intended) with stories of just minor desperation encounters if people prefer the accounts of actual sightings.

Let me know if you would like to hear them or not. 

[knarf11 74]

48 minutes ago, Big Bear said:

Having finally gone back to work after restrictions were eased last week I managed to get out on Saturday night after work and was lucky enough to get a few sightings. I have a few days off work this week so I will hopefully get the time to write those up. 

However I just wanted to ask a quick question to those who read this thread on the regular. Since being back at work I have had a few fun little desperation sightings whilst working on the front desk and have a bunch more from the past couple of years of working there and wondered if people would be interested in me sharing them. I ask because whilst this thread has just plain desperation stories it is mostly pee sightings and I don't want to share these little encounters of desperation if people aren't interested in them. 

I love these little moments when they happen because they are left with an open conclusion and my imagination can run wild with a million possibilities of what could have happened and I would be more than happy to post them. I just don't want to flood this thread (pun intended) with stories of just minor desperation encounters if people prefer the accounts of actual sightings.

Let me know if you would like to hear them or not.

Yes please Big Bear.  I would love to hear desperation sightings

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5 hours ago, Big Bear said:

Having finally gone back to work after restrictions were eased last week I managed to get out on Saturday night after work and was lucky enough to get a few sightings. I have a few days off work this week so I will hopefully get the time to write those up. 

However I just wanted to ask a quick question to those who read this thread on the regular. Since being back at work I have had a few fun little desperation sightings whilst working on the front desk and have a bunch more from the past couple of years of working there and wondered if people would be interested in me sharing them. I ask because whilst this thread has just plain desperation stories it is mostly pee sightings and I don't want to share these little encounters of desperation if people aren't interested in them. 

I love these little moments when they happen because they are left with an open conclusion and my imagination can run wild with a million possibilities of what could have happened and I would be more than happy to post them. I just don't want to flood this thread (pun intended) with stories of just minor desperation encounters if people prefer the accounts of actual sightings.

Let me know if you would like to hear them or not. 

I would definitely be interested in this. These moments are great, a little window of opportunity when a girl admits she's desperate or is seen crossing her legs r rushing for the ladies. If people prefer the main sightings then they can always scroll past.

[Alfresco 11,629]

12 hours ago, Big Bear said:

I have had a few fun little desperation sightings whilst working on the front desk and have a bunch more from the past couple of years of working there and wondered if people would be interested in me sharing them.

Absolutely!  It is a whole different experience to the drunk outdoor pee sightings, but still very much of interest and sometimes the little insights into a lady’s desperation with unknown background and outcome can make it very interesting as the mind fills in the blanks.

[Big Bear 1,953]

Along with being able to get back to work the easing of restrictions meant people were now allowed inside pubs and bars so I decided to head out on the Saturday after I finished work to see if the changes meant people were out in town and to see if I could scope out any sightings. However, by the time I finished on Saturday evening I was exhausted. A long shift that day coupled with it being the first week back at work had wiped me, and everyone else, out so after we finished we went to the bar/restaurant next door to our work for a drink before heading home, deciding going into town could wait till the following week. 

This weekend I finished work on Saturday a little earlier so I hung around for a while killing time before heading off into town about 10 o’clock. My plan was to go get some food first and then head down to the bottom end of town to see what the situation was. I was going in not expecting much as I knew it probably wouldn’t be as busy just yet and from what I had heard from people there were some of the bars that hadn’t yet fully opened and were still just using their outside space. I had decided that I would see how things were and if after an hour or so if it became apparent that there was nothing going on I would go home and wait until the next phase of easing lockdown. 

However I was pleasantly surprised. After getting and eating my food I wandered down to the main street and whilst it was quiet by normal Saturday standards there were still a good number of people about. I walked down the street and found that two of the main bars were only using their outside space as I had heard. Both of which had queues outside and I realised this could work in my favour as they would have limited capacity meaning people could be waiting in the queues for a while. Potential for some desperation sightings if nothing else. 

I went and stood outside the shop across from one of the popular bars and decided to wait there a while and see if I could spot anything. Whilst I was standing there I heard the bouncer telling new people who were joining there would be about a 20 minute wait. Some people chose to wait whilst others went off to the other bars. I was keeping an eye on one of the girls who had joined the queue as when she first joined she was making subtle little movements that as time passed became more prominent and it was obvious she needed to pee and her need was gradually growing. Along with her there was another girl a little further back in the queue who was also showing signs of needing to pee and I just stood enjoying watching the both of them whilst also keeping an eye on the new people joining and the people walking by. 

By the time the first girl had reached the front of the queue she could not stand still and was clearly bursting and she kept talking to the bouncers who kept telling her when someone left they could go in. Eventually a group of people came out and she was let in. Shortly after a group of three girls joined the queue and the bouncer came and told them the wait time. They chose to stay and after a couple of minutes one of the girls. A gorgeous blonde in a tight green jumpsuit suddenly left the line and walked down the street. I thought perhaps she was going off to pee but instead she went into the shop. Quickly after she came back out and walked back to her friends and said something and then turned and came over to the shop I was standing by. 

When she came out she was carrying a four pack of cans of lager and I smiled to myself at their thought process. If they had to wait a while to get in they might as well enjoy a drink whilst doing so. I was enjoying the thought of those girls drinking those cans and finding themselves needing to pee whilst stuck waiting in line when my attention was drawn to two girls who would become my first fun encounter of the evening. 

They walked along the street and stopped looking at the queue outside the bar. They drew my attention as one of them said “look how long the queue is, do you want to go there or do you want to see if (bar names) are any quieter?”. Her friend looked at the queue and replied “lets go check them out, looks like it could be a long wait here and I don’t know about you but I really can’t be arsed standing around for ages...plus I need a wee”. The first girl laughed and said “same...on both counts, we can always come back here later”. They set off walking down the street and I turned my attention back to the queue.

About ten minutes later the two girls reappeared through the crowd and came and joined the ATM queue outside the shop. At first I was checking them out then I realised it was the same two I had seen before. I couldn’t help but check them out. One of the girls was curvy in all the right places and was showing off those curves in some real sexy leather look pants. The other was taller and slimmer and wearing tight black jeans. Both looking very sexy. I couldn’t keep my eyes off the curvy girl's bum and the sexy lacy thong showing underneath but I then noticed her friend couldn’t stand still and it became apparent she needed to pee. 

She stood squirming for a couple of minutes before she told her friend to go and ask the bouncer what the estimated wait time was. She went over and talked to the bouncer and when she came back she said if there were only two of them it would probably be a 15-20 minute wait. The tall girl moaned about it being a long wait to which her friend commented that it would be similar whichever bar they went to. I guessed they had found long queues at the other bars too. 

The tall girl nodded and replied “I know but I really need a wee and don’t think I can wait that long?”. The curvy girl looked at the queue and said “hmmm I need a wee too, why don’t we go up to McDonalds first and then we can come back”. Her friend agreed and they continued waiting for the ATM. 

I was a little disappointed because I knew that Mcdonald’s currently doesn’t have the usual security and blocked off toilets so they would easily get to go. However as I thought about it a fun idea popped into my head. McDonalds like a lot of places is limiting capacity at the moment so I knew there would be someone on the door letting people in as people came out. I decided to go and see and headed up the road. When I got to McDonalds there were a few people waiting outside so I just stood and waited for the two girls. It wasn’t long before I saw them coming up the road and just as they reached the top I joined the queue and they came and joined behind me.

The tall girl was now really squirming and I was happy to see the curvy girl was starting to show the signs too. As we stood waiting the tall girl kept moaning about how much she needed a wee and doing her sexy pee dance. After a while the tall girl moaned again and said “I’m about to piss myself” and the curvy girl crossed her legs and said “yeah me too, I’m glad we decided not to wait to get into (bar name) I definitely wouldn’t have been able to wait. By now I was first in the queue and when the lady on the door let me in I walked straight through to the back and round to where the disabled toilet was. I went in and waited.

Shortly after I heard footsteps and the handle of the toilet moved as they pushed on the door. I heard the tall girl moan and then a little knock came. I shouted out in response and she shouted back “oh sorry, wasn’t sure if there was anyone in there”. I said it was fine and she added “are you going to be long”. I said I wasn’t and she shouted “oh good”. I went over to the toilet and decided to pee whilst I was there, enjoying the knowledge that whilst I was peeing there were two girls outside the door squirming and waiting to do the same.

After I finished I waited a few moments before flushing and then waited until it had finished flushing before I went out. When I opened the door I was greeted to a lovely sight of the tall girl squirming and crossing her legs. She smiled at me as I walked out and she dashed in. I walked over to one of the tables and looked round to find the even lovelier sight of the curvy girl bobbing on the spot and wiggling her beautiful curves. I pretended to be looking for something in my wallet whilst enjoying the view and enjoyed it even more when she let out a moan and then knocked on the door and shouted “hurry up babes”. 

Eventually her friend came out and the curvy girl moaned “oh god” and dashed into the toilet. Now the show was over I moved around to the restaurant and decided to grab myself a drink whilst there. Once I had it I headed back down to the street to see if I could get any more fun encounters. 
 

[Alfresco 11,629]

Interesting experience there @Big Bear.  I do love to see girls who are in a desperate situation like that.  I loved the way you got yourself in front of them in the queue so you could be close to them to observe their desperation in the queue and delayed their use of the toilet.  A lesser person may have thought to follow them and join the queue behind them, but to get in front of them was a masterpiece.  I wonder though whether I may have waited until they were behind me in the outside queue and then turn to them and say something like "Sod this, I only need the loo and this is going to take far too long.  I'm going to find somewhere else", then head for the church yard.   If you were lucky, they may come to the same conclusion and follow you.   However, there is every chance that they wouldn't, so you were probably best doing what you did.

As I was reading it, I thought you were going to say that you left the door unlocked so that the first girl would come in and then realise that you were already in there, apologising for barging in on you.    You would have been stood with your back to the door, so you could have said "No worries, I've finished anyway", pulled up your zip, flushed the toilet and then head to the sink to wash your hands very slowly.  She may have been so desperate, especially being so close to the toilet and hearing the flush and the sink running, that she may have thrown caution to the wind and used the toilet whilst you were still in there.   As with all these things, you have to make the decision at the time and you will never know how it would have played out if you had done things differently.

[Big Bear 1,953]

9 minutes ago, Alfresco said:

 As with all these things, you have to make the decision at the time and you will never know how it would have played out if you had done things differently.

I've said before in another thread how this is always the downfall of going out looking for sightings. After any desperation sighting or pee sighting your mind always plays out other outcomes of "what if I had?..." or "maybe I should have"...or "I wonder what they would have done if?". This will always happen and sometimes I often find myself thinking I should have done something different, especially when it comes to almost sightings or near misses. You just have to make a snap decision and roll with it. 

[Big Bear 1,953]

When I got back down to the street I walked back over to the shop and leant on the wall, scoping out the queue for the bar and checking out the new people who had joined. I was happy to see when I looked down the queue that the three girls who had got the cans of lager were still there, now 3rd in line. I was even happier to see the blonde girl in the green jumpsuit dancing on the spot. At first it just looked like her and one of her friends were just dancing but then she showed the tell tale signs of needing to pee. She kept doing little bobs on the spot and couldn’t keep her legs still. I smiled thinking about the can of lager starting to take effect on her bladder.

Along with her one of her friends also looked squirmy and I just stood enjoying watching them knowing they still had some time to wait. After about five minutes one of the girls got on her phone and was telling someone they were outside in the queue. Clearly talking to someone who was already in. She finished off by saying they hopefully wouldn’t be much longer and put the phone down. 

For the next ten minutes or so I watched, enjoying the blondes clearly increasing their need to pee as they slowly got closer to the front. I was just thinking about how in that situation the options were for either people to wait until they were let in or getting too desperate and having to leave the queue and go and find somewhere to pee. Judging from her motions she looked like she was getting desperate. 

A group of girls came out of the bar and they walked over to the girls in the queue and I realised they must have been who she had been on the phone with. They were talking for a moment and then the three girls left the queue and walked off to the side with the others obviously deciding to go off with their friends rather than wait. 

For a while they stood just outside the bar chatting and then some of them crossed over the road and walked down the street. I followed along, interested to see the blonde’s desperation and suddenly they stopped and just stood talking. I watched for a moment and one of them pointed across the street and I looked over and saw some of the girls were still standing talking to some guys.

Whilst they were waiting the blonde continued her sexy squirms and after a few minutes one of the girls who had come out of the bar, a chavvy brunette in tight black jeans suddenly started crossing her legs and bouncing on her knees. She moaned that she needed a piss and then at random points in their conversation she would moan about needing to pee whilst bouncing her legs on the spot. She was definitely more vocal and open about her need than the blonde who was doing a more subtle pee dance. 

For the next few minutes the girls kept going back and forth between the two groups and it was hard to keep track of who was where. Eventually the group rejoined back together and I expected them to go off down the street to one of the other bars. Instead they crossed over and stood outside the takeaway and just continued standing and chatting. 
Time passed and they made no motions to move on anywhere so I crossed over and stood against the wall enjoying listening to them and watching the now three girls who clearly really had to pee. There was the blonde girl in the green jumpsuit who stood jiggling her legs and occasionally bobbing on the spot. Then two other girls who were much more vocal. The chavvy girl who was constantly moaning about needing a wee and crossing her legs and a blonde girl in tight white jeans who was also loudly moaning about needing a wee in amongst their conversation.

I love situations like this where girls are tipsy and clearly desperate to pee but they are too busy having fun to care about it. The two louder girls kept crossing their legs and bending double and loudly announcing they were almost wetting themselves but were making no attempts to do anything about it. I just stood watching and enjoying the show.

I was so focused on the two vocal girls and their unashamed pee dancing that I hadn’t noticed the girl in the jumpsuit. I turned round and found her leaning on the lamppost with one hand between her legs chatting to her friend. After about a minute of this she moaned “I have to wee”. She looked around and pointed to the archway across the road and grabbed her friend's hand and said “I’m going to go pee over there”. They dashed across the road and I realised that I couldn’t immediately follow them without it being super obvious so let it slide. I was just surprised she was going somewhere so open, just showing how desperate she was. 

The blonde and her friend went into the archway and out of sight. I walked to the side and looked across the road but with the parked cars I couldn’t see anything so went back to watching the other two. A couple of minutes later the blonde girl reappeared and walked back across the road. She stood chatting to her friend and I turned my attention back to the other two. The other girls were laughing and making fun of the two asking if they had started pissing themselves yet and mocking how they were bent double asking if they were having a baby. The two girls were laughing which was clearly making it worse for them as they were both holding themselves and couldn’t stand up straight. 

I heard someone moan “I’m about to wee myself”. I turned round and was surprised to find the girl in the jumpsuit stepping from foot to foot and holding herself as she squirmed. I had assumed she had already peed. I moved to the side again and looked at the archway where she had been and realised it was at the side of one of the bars and it led down to the beer garden. I had confused it with another gap between the buildings a little further along. She hadn’t gotten to pee as she went into the gap and found a bunch of people there. 

She looked down the street and said to the group “I’m going to have to go for a wee I’m bursting”. She quickly walked down the street with her friend and I crossed the road and did the same. I walked a little quicker so I reached the end of the road before the two girls and crossed over and walked up into the churchyard. I looked around and saw them following the same path.. I waited and when they came into the courtyard I let them see me before walking around the far corner. 

I waited a moment and then turned around and walked back. As I came round the corner the blonde girl was peeling off her jumpsuit revealing a lovely white bra and down to a matching white thong. Once she had got them down she squatted down and sighed in relief as a strong stream erupted from her pussy. Her friend saw me walking back around and told the blonde who looked up. I walked over to behind the steps and acted like I was peeing myself and I heard the friend say “oh it's okay, I think he is peeing as well. I could see through the railings and enjoyed the sight and sound of her strong gushing stream. 

Her stream began to die down and eventually she finished. I loved watching her slink her way back into her jumpsuit and once she was sorted she asked her friend if she needed to go and to my disappointment she said she didn’t. They went on their way and I waited a moment intending to let them leave and then go back down to the street myself when I heard the girls laugh and say “looks like they had the same idea”. 

Moments later the blonde girl in the tight white jeans appeared round the corner and dashed into the corner. With one quick motion she pulled down her jeans and pink knickers and squatted, moaning as she started peeing. Just as she started peeing I heard gasping and looked up to find the chavvy girl rushing into the courtyard looking frantic with her hand clamped between her legs. She quickly walked over and stood beside her friend, fumbling with her belt whilst bobbing and squeezing her legs together and making sexy gasping noises. She suddenly started moaning “fuck fuck fuck” as wrestled with her belt. Once she had it undone she undid her jeans and then reached down and undid her bodysuit and quickly squatted down as she started peeing. 

I enjoyed the sight of both of them peeing. When they had both finished and were sorting themselves out I walked out playing with my belt like I was just doing up my pants and I heard the blonde girl laughing. I looked over and found the chavvy girl reaching under to do up her bodysuit and she was moaning about how it was wet meaning she must have leaked a little whilst trying to undo her belt. 

I went back down to the street thinking about how she had ended up wetting herself a little and how close she must have been to a full blown accident, all because she spent so much time standing around moaning about needing to pee and not doing anything about it. Not that I was complaining. 
 

[Pete Guy 180]

On 5/30/2021 at 2:54 PM, Big Bear said:

Having finally gone back to work after restrictions were eased last week I managed to get out on Saturday night after work and was lucky enough to get a few sightings. I have a few days off work this week so I will hopefully get the time to write those up. 

However I just wanted to ask a quick question to those who read this thread on the regular. Since being back at work I have had a few fun little desperation sightings whilst working on the front desk and have a bunch more from the past couple of years of working there and wondered if people would be interested in me sharing them. I ask because whilst this thread has just plain desperation stories it is mostly pee sightings and I don't want to share these little encounters of desperation if people aren't interested in them. 

I love these little moments when they happen because they are left with an open conclusion and my imagination can run wild with a million possibilities of what could have happened and I would be more than happy to post them. I just don't want to flood this thread (pun intended) with stories of just minor desperation encounters if people prefer the accounts of actual sightings.

Let me know if you would like to hear them or not. 

Your stories are the best, and for me, the desperation is always hotter than the actual  peeing, I'd love to hear more!!

[Big Bear 1,953]

After going back down along the street I noticed a pattern. I think as people realised they would have to wait a while to get into the bars they just decided to stay there rather than move between as they usually would. Also people were not staying out as long as usual as the nightclubs are not yet open. This meant for a while there was a cycle of there being no queues for the bars at all and then every so often you would get a few people waiting. 

Instead my attention was now focused on the taxi queue as that was quite long and similar to the bar queues had quite a long wait. I witnessed a few people showing subtle signs of needing to pee whilst they slowly moved along the line but nothing major. 

I was just watching a cute girl now near the front who was jiggling her legs when everything kicked off. A guy came sprinting along the street followed by another who launched at the first guy and punched him to the floor. Next thing a whole crowd of guys were in the middle of the road having a brawl. The bouncers from the nearby bar rushed over to assist and then more people started getting involved. 

I moved down the street a little way not wanting to get caught up in the chaos and stood with the crowd watching the mayhem. Shortly after, two police cars pulled up at the end of the street and the police came rushing down so everyone moved out of the way. I walked back down towards the shop and stood outside watching the police bring the culprits down the street to their cars to be questioned. As I stood there I noticed a few people queuing outside the bar and then my attention was drawn to a gorgeous tall asian girl who came and joined the back of the queue. 

The bouncer walked over and spoke to her and the girl held up a finger I figured indicating she was on her own and there was just one. As the bouncer walked back it became immediately apparent that she needed to pee. She started doing little curtsy motions and squeezing her legs and every so often she would lift her right leg up. If the motions weren’t enough to convince me her facial expressions each time she did definitely were. 

I was watching her for a few minutes when my focus was diverted to two young girls who had just walked along the street. I had seen them down the street with the crowd watching the brawl and the aftermath. They stopped just outside the shop and one of them, a stunning brunette ,in a tiny little rose gold dress with matching heels, said “I’ll be right back”. She crossed over and went and spoke to the bouncer. When she came back across she said to her friend “he said it will be about 10-15 minutes. Before the other girl could respond the girl in the dress continued “Which is fine if you want to go in there but if you do I will have to go and have a wee first I’m busting”. As she said this she did a little bob on the spot.

Her friend said that was fine and said “but where are you going to have a wee?”. The girl in the dress pointed across the road to the church and said “up there, it's where I usually go”. I liked hearing her say that. I love knowing that for some people it's a regular spot where they go should they need a sneaky pee. They set off walking and I waited a moment before following. However as they reached the corner of the street the girl in the dress suddenly stopped and moaned “oh no”. As I caught up with them I realised what her problem was. Directly across from the churchyard where she was heading were the two police cars and a whole bunch of police who were waiting for transportation for the guys they had arrested. 

The girl in the dress stood and crossed her legs for a moment and said “I’ll have to wait until they’ve gone”. They crossed the road and walked over and sat on the steps of the churchyard, clearly intending to wait until the coast was clear. I turned my attention back to the asian girl and found her still doing her sexy little motions. After a couple of minutes the bouncer beckoned her forward and at first I was confused as to what was going on because they seemed to be arguing about something but I then realised the problem. The bouncer was asking the girl to scan in with track and trace but the girl didn’t have it on her phone. I could hear the bouncer saying “if you don’t have it or don’t get it you can’t come in, that’s just how it is. Whether the girl couldn’t get the app downloaded or she didn’t want to I don’t know but after arguing about it a little longer the girl was moved to the side. She moved away a little and stood looking around. She crossed her legs and looked up and down the street, clearly deciding what best to do now as it was clear she was bursting. 

At this point I realised I had to choose. Did I go after the asian girl and see where she went and what she did or did I stay and focus on the girl in the dress. I figured the girl in the dress had more chance of getting a sighting so watched as the asian girl walked down the street and out of sight. I turned round and saw the two girls sitting on the steps so I walked over towards them.

I was intending to go and sit on the bench at the top of the steps and as I walked towards them I was greeted with a lovely view. Now she was sitting down in her short dress, the girl was giving everyone a clear view of her white thong, a sight which I admired as I walked past them and went up the steps. I sat down on the bench and pulled out my phone, glancing down at the girl in the dress and enjoying watching her legs bouncing and jiggling. A few minutes later a police van turned up and they got one of the guys in the back and sent it on its way. The remaining police were making sure the guys in the back of their cars were secure and then eventually got in and drove off. 

Once they were out of sight the girl in the dress moaned “oh thank god for that, here hold this”. She held out her bag to her friend and then jumped up and dashed up the steps leaving her friend sitting at the bottom. She dashed past me and just after she did I stood up and followed behind her. As I walked round into the courtyard she had just gone into the corner. She was just pulling up her dress and stopped when she saw me come round. I looked at her and said “oh. Sorry, I didn’t know you were there”. I walked towards the corner by the door steps and added “I came up earlier for a piss but I thought I’d best wait until the police weren’t about”. 

She laughed and said “I know right, I didn’t think they were ever going to leave”. As I reached the corner she squatted down and pulled her white thong to the side and started peeing. She moaned slightly and the hiss of her stream was wonderful. I pulled out my cock and started doing the same. I sneaked a few cheeky glances at her before she finished and moved her knickers back into place. As she stood up she said “that's much better”. I chuckled and said “it sure is”. She smiled and went off back to her friend, smoothing down her dress. Leaving me to finish off.