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"Did you hear that? I swear I heard something outside the tent. I think it's a bear!"

"Oh my God, you're right! Ooh, and I have to pee, but I'm too scared to go outside to pee."

"Me too. What should we do?"

"Well, we do have that empty trash bucket we were using. I guess we could use that."

"That's a good idea. But, I don't think I can hold it in any longer. I might just have to go in my sleeping bag."

"Really? I mean... that's a bit extreme, but I understand. It's scary out there."

"Ohhh, wow, that actually feels surprisingly good. I didn't expect that."

"You know what, what the hell, I think I'll do the same. Ahhh. I can't believe I'm peeing in my sleeping bag."

"It's a little weird, but it feels kind of... naughty, in a way."

"Yeah, it does. It's really warm and soothing. Maybe we should just pee in the tent from now on. It's convenient and somehow freeing."

"I agree. Let's make this tent our personal bathroom for the rest of the trip."

"Cheers to that! Who knew camping could bring out our wild side!"

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Graduation day.

The stage, the caps, the people applauding me as I walk across the stage.

It’s all so freeing.

Oh, shit. I have to pee. I’ll just go on the stage. Not like anyone can see under the gown anyway. Good thing I skipped panties today.

(Faint trickling sounds)

Ahh. Freedom

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I walked in on my sis squatting and peeing on her bedroom carpet.

She grinned, saying "Hi bro." And just kept right on pissing.

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I was walking through the guitars at the 2nd hand store the other day when I stopped to take a piss on a French Horn... I didn't particularly needed to pee, but I went because it was being smug and MOCKING me.

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About a year ago at a local bar I convinced a very drunk women to let me pee in her mouth. I told it would sober her up and she was just far enough gone to believe me. She immediately realized her mistake once I started. Normally this would be a silly one off story, but I have done it four times since then to the same women. I am convinced she just has a latent fetish and only acknowledges it when wasted.

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As a nun I pee in the church regularly. I probably need to stop blessing it for the baptismal and serving it with communion. Though, the girl's choir likes to use it before practice. So maybe it is alright.

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"Mom where is my 'Piss Chug'? We're going to a movie and you know I can't sit for two hours without it."
"It's in the dishwasher baby, but it's clean, so you can take it with you."
"Thanks, Still trying to get used to the two gallon bladder I inherited from you. I mean, you are on the toilet right now and it has been a half hour right??"

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"So glad they wrapped up the meeting when they did. Any longer and I was going to climb up and pee on the conference table."
"You probably should've, it would have made it a lot more tolerable to be there."

(ALT)

"What was stopping you? The other three girls already had, no one was going to say anything after that."

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"Caught me mum taking a gash on the carpet the other morn."
"Yeah, how was it?"

"She told me to slag off and give her some peace. Then she threw her knickers at me."
"Remind me why you still live at home?"
"Because a bloody flat cost more than I make!"

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I was at my new boyfriend's place fooling around naked together on the bed when I had to pee. 

I said I had to use the bathroom but he told me not to bother. He suggested that I just piss on the floor beside the bed which his last girlfriend used to do just for fun.

Well, it wasn't my flat and wasn't my carpet so why not. And so with a big grin I was soon squatting beside his bed, pissing right there on the carpet. 

Was kind of fun, just peeing anywhere. And marking my territory, lol.

 

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I walked into the girl's restroom the other day. The reaction was pretty expected.
"Sempai! Why are you here?"
"Hey look over here! Watch me pee for you!"

"Sempai, you want a blowjob?"
"Not from you, he wants me to do it!"
"As if!!"
Then Kiko asked the right question, "Are you here to relieve yourself too? If you like I will be your urinal."

 

..... and she was, while the other girls watched with jealousy.

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"Hey, you know the other week when I urinated in that French horn at the thrift shop?"
"WHAT!?!"
" I was there again the other day and it looked genuinely repentant, so I bought it. I'm learning to play now."
"So everything worked out... alright???"
"Well sorta, I still have to punish it now and again when the notes come out wrong."
"I... You~ BUT? O... K........"

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I know it is not the right season yet, but I want to tell you about our family secret for fire roasted yams. We set the leaves, get everything going, the embers have to be just right. Now the key to that special flavor that everyone loves is simple, when the yams are almost ready, right after they split open, you are going to pee on them. The liquid will get absorbed into the center and enhance the taste with just the right amount of saltiness. It also helps to put out the fire!

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Fine, fine, fine.... Since we are all sharing embarrassing stories, I guess it is my turn. A few years ago on Black Friday, we were shopping after lunch. We had just left one store and were headed to the next when the need to pee started. I just figured it would be fine until we got to the next store. Then we got stuck in traffic, for an hour. I was still doing okay, nothing to panic about, until we got in the shop and the bathrooms were locked for repair. Apparently there had been a bit too much use during the "morning rush" sales, and two of the toilets overflowed, and then the last one gave up and refused to flush. So I am getting desperate, but slowly. We found the stuff we wanted and got in the long check-out line. By now I knew it was not going to make it. I left the other ladies and said I needed an emergency pit stop. I headed to the back just check the bathroom one last time, as expected, no change, no chance. I was already in the access hallway, so I walked a bit further down and ducked into the storage room. No one was around, stacks of boxes to the ceiling, and plenty of places to hide. I immediately ducked by some pallets and got my pants down. I pissed like a hose; loud, fast, excessive, and for very long. There was a lake of pee before I was half done. I finally finished and realized to some horror, I had nothing to use to wipe. In my euphoric state, I stretched the sleeve of my sweater over my hand and used it to dry myself. I hurried back to the line, just as the girls were getting to the door. On of them asked me about the wet spot, without hesitations, "I must have spilled some of my tea." I then inserted the sleeve in my mouth and sucked my piss out of it.

 

So there you go. Urinated in store and then swallowed some of my pee to cover up the situation.

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