Festival with a friend story

[DannyRomand 135]

In the early 2000s I moved to London with my first real job and was living with friends. It was a great time, we did loads of partying, and in particular we made an effort to attend concerts and festivals whenever we could. I have a few stories from that time which I wanted to share here. This is probably the best.

We went to a festival down in the South West of England. It had been organised by a friend of a friend so it was really tiny.  No recognised bands or sophisticated set up, but it was charming, they'd put the effort in and there was loads of cheap west country cider to drink. I was with a mixed group of friends.

We'd spent the day drinking and checking the place out. Around dusk we were heading between the field with the hot tubs, bean bags and cocktail shack and back towards the main tent for the dancing to start.

My friend Emily and I needed to pee so we peeled off from the group. I've known her for years and she was grateful not to have to go alone. It was starting to get darker, and since most people had abandoned the toilets, we needed to pick our way across some muddy tractor tracks surrounding the field and into some trees. Not an easy job after all we had drank.

Emily, like me, was in her early 20's at the time. She had a great sense of humour and we always really made fun of each other. She had dark hair cut in a bob and an 'indie chick' look, like Louise Wener from her 'Sleeper' days. She looked good in jeans and tight long sleeved top.

We found a small area between trees, I went to the one side and her the other. Desperate by this time, I immediately unzipped and let it go. She was skulking around behind me, trying to figure out which spot to go in. 

I looked up to see her watching me and shaking her head. "Bastard, you guys have it so fucking easy, where am I supposed to go?" She said.

The whole area was on a bit of a slope, and the ground was slippy with mud. Also there wasn't a great deal of tree cover, but she eventually selected a spot to pee and I turned my back.

Apparently the small branch that she was using to help balance had snapped. All I heard at the time was a yelp and a snort of laughter.

I turned round to see her sat with her bare arse in the mud, her unbuttoned jeans and knickers down to just above her knees. She had her face in her hands and was laughing uncontrollably.

I stood there not really knowing what to do. "Don't just stand there" she said "help me out, and then never tell another soul for as long as you live"

I offered her my hand and helped her off the ground. Half looking, half looking away I couldn't help but see her neatly shaved line if pubic hair heading down between her thighs and had a momentarily glimpse of some generous lips beneath.

"I hadn't finsihed" she said. I turned my head away but held on to her hand to support her as she crouched.

She paused, waiting for it to come. I heard an initial trickle and splatter as she started to pee, then the hiss of a strong jet hitting the ground as she let it flow for a few seconds.

"I'm so sorry" she said, as I saw a shallow foaming puddle of pee creep across the ground and around my left trainer. I shifted it and picked her small bag up off the ground before that got a soaking as well.

"Would you mind having a look in there for some tissues?" she said. I managed to pick out a few and handed them over. She took one, wiped quickly between her legs and cast it to the side. Then she grabbed the rest and attempted to wipe the mud from the side of her arse.

Now stood up, she pulled her thong back into place. She pulled her face "eww" she said squirming as though felt wet when it met her body. I think she must have sprayed her pants when she fell.

"This is hopeless" she said, twisting to show me her ass cheek which was caked in mud. I pulled the sleeve of my shirt over my hand and brused her arse to try and clear some more. Smirking about cleaning her arse.

We did our best, then gave up. She just pulled her jeans up over her bum and fastened them. 

"What a nightmare" she said, "thanks! now I need a drink". We headed back to the camp.

[Alfresco 11,631]

Fantastic shared experience there.   You must have been a real gentleman to restrain yourself from looking though.

[vpw 824]

Great sighting and this proves that the girl had full confidence in you and therefore didn't care about making any effort to hide herself. In these situations you get some of the best up close views with some discretion observed.

[gldenwetgoose 21,487]

Some may disagree - but I'm a firm believer in situations like this that friendship and trust shouldn't be betrayed.

Be like Danny, be a cool friend and not a drooling jerk. You'll probably get your glance whilst handing over a tissue, and you can always save the fantasising on what you didn't see for later.

[DannyRomand 135]

2 hours ago, Alfresco said:

Fantastic shared experience there.   You must have been a real gentleman to restrain yourself from looking though.

Thanks, I did my best. I think it was before I properly realised my pee fetish too.

[DannyRomand 135]

52 minutes ago, vpw said:

Great sighting and this proves that the girl had full confidence in you and therefore didn't care about making any effort to hide herself. In these situations you get some of the best up close views with some discretion observed.

Yep, she definitely wasn't really bothered about that. More the embarrassment of falling over into a muddy puddle

[DannyRomand 135]

41 minutes ago, gldenwetgoose said:

Some may disagree - but I'm a firm believer in situations like this that friendship and trust shouldn't be betrayed.

Be like Danny, be a cool friend and not a drooling jerk. You'll probably get your glance whilst handing over a tissue, and you can always save the fantasising on what you didn't see for later.

Thanks, to be honest I wasn't too sure how I looked in this story. But it was a long time ago, she clearly wasn't to bothered and I was respectful. It's only more recently that I've properly understood my pee fetish but it was an undoubtedly sexy sight.