PeeWatcher’s Sightings

[PeeWatcher1 278]

A thread to document all the sightings that I come across in the wild. 

[PeeWatcher1 278]

Hi everyone! I’m new to this sight but an old hand at finding and watching girls out peeing in public. Let me share some of my tales…

So let me set the scene, often on Friday & Saturday nights I will park my car in a carpark that is next to the only nightclub in the area and to the other side is the train station platform. From my car I can see the entire carpark to my left, the nightclub lineup which is often 20-30 people deep, a staircase that leads down from a busy street, the common “pee spot” which is directly ahead of me and to my right the train station platform which, at that time of the night, the toilet is locked.

My nights usually begins around 10pm and will often stretch until the nightclub kicks people out at 3am. One thing that I’ve been doing for a little while now though is strategically placing half rolls of toilet paper near the “pee spot” and on the nearby station platform. Recently I’ve started placing buckets around too and let me tell you, they are definitely getting used thoroughly. 
 

In my 5 years doing this I’ve seen probably over 1000 people peeing, many of which I can remember clearly and some of whom I’ve had a conversation with while in the act. 
 

I look forward to sharing my experiences with everyone soon! 
 

~ PeeWatcher1

[knarf11 74]

Welcome, I look forward to reading more

[pee01 1,521]

Welcome to this site I cant wait to read your stories on here. 

[PeeWatcher1 278]

Where it all began

Let me take you back to a warm Friday night in early 2017. I am sitting in my car in the carpark waiting for a friend to arrive from the train station. It’s around 10:30pm and I’m sitting there watching YouTube on my phone.
 

Suddenly I notice 3 girls in tight dresses appear to walk towards the car parked opposite me in the carpark - I think nothing of it initially. 1 is brunette and the other 2 blonde. All are slim, white skinned, average height and attractive. 
 

They arrive at the driver side door of the car at my 12oclock position and I think it odd that all 3 girls went to one side of the car so I continue looking. They appear to be looking around as to see if anyone is watching them (I am parked in the dark and have a dark interior so I’m pretty much invisible inside my car). But why I think to myself, what are they trying to do? After around 10 seconds of looking around, all 3 of them, as if they were all twins, hike up their tight dresses, pull down their underwear to their knees and squat their butts down to the floor.
 

“They’re peeing!” I silently exclaim to myself. Oh my god, that’s soo risky because what if someone sees them I think to myself. My windows are slightly open on both sides so I can hear the torrents of pee hitting the tarmac. Wow, it literally sounds like someone is using a hose! The peeing last around 40 seconds after which they all shake a bit, it would appear 1 girl has used a tissue to dry herself the other 2 have just returned their undies to their hips, before all standing up, pulling their dresses back down, the brunette looks at the puddles and says “OMG, look at it all”, they giggle and then walk away back in the direction of the nightclub line. 
 

I wait for them to be fully out of sight before getting out of my car and inspecting the scene. Wow, there’s 3 quite large puddles of pee starting to flow down the hill and one has a tissue in it. It’s funny because you can clearly see their feet marks in all 3 puddles and if anyone else saw it, they would definitely know a lady had peed there. I did take photos but they’ve since been lost sadly. 
 

I return to my car aroused and slightly confused by the incident. Is it a random event or a regular occurrence that I just witnessed? 
 

I return the next night to have all my suspicions confirmed. This is a very regular occurrence and boy does it happen here often. 
 

Tonight’s wasn’t the most interesting or arousing I’ve seen, it was merely the first. Over the next 5 years I’ll see it all from wet pants, a girl passing out mid pee, group pees, buckets full of pee, peeing in elevators, used tissues, shy pees, talking to ladies as they relieve themselves and even helping an extremely drunk lady pull her jeans up. 

Follow along for some seriously good true stories!

~PeeWatcher1

Edited October 28, 2021 by PeeWatcher1
Easier to understand

[Purple_minion 56]

Definitely has the makings for a promising thread 

[Alfresco 11,629]

@PeeWatcher1, sounds like you have found a perfect spot and have some very interesting stories to relate.   I look forward to it.

[PeeWatcher1 278]

One of my best

I remember probably one of my best sightings. It’s a Saturday night around 1am. I’m dawdling just around the corner from a staircase that leads back up to the main road and a taxi rank. I can hear plenty of intoxicated voices talking about random stuff. Nothing special. Unfortunately for me it’s been a quiet night. Only 1 female pee so far and a couple of guys. I decide I’ll take a stroll up the stairs and see what the crowds are like. Am I glad I did. 

I turn the corner and begin ascending the stairs I lift my head to see a lady squatted in the middle of the stairs peeing downwards directly towards me. She’s an attractive young lady, probably 20-25. She’s wearing a skin tight black dress that’s currently lifted up to her hips with a bright fluorescent pink lace thong lowered to her knees. She bears a striking resemblance to that Dixie D'Amelio, but with brunette hair. 

She is squatting about 10 steps down from the top of the stairs, out of sight from anyone on the road above and apart from me there is no one below. She would’ve thought she found the perfect pee spot. As I continue to ascend the stairs she continues to pee. I can see everything. The pee is flowing out at a consistent rate, splattering the stairs about 3-4 steps below her. She sees me and immediately becomes very embarrassed and apologetic. She says in a matter-of-fact way “I’m sorry, I don’t know what to do, I’m so sorry” while shrugging her arms and then burying her face into her hands. I continue towards her stopping about 5 stairs below where she is. I’m at about eye level with where her feet and vagina are. Her feet are about 20cm apart. They’re like the frame to a beautiful picture. I look briefly but directly at it for a couple of seconds. She doesn’t notice. 

I can feel a small bit of the pee splashing on my legs. It’s a single person staircase so I’ve got nowhere to go and she knows it. The whole time she is apologising and trying to squirt the pee out faster. As she squeezes hard one time, you can see her pee stream visibly lift higher. It nearly hits me, if I had taken one more step it would’ve gone straight onto my legs. She realises that she’s nearly peed on me and says “oh god, sorry, I didn’t mean to do that”. I stand for approximately 10 more seconds as she finishes up. I try to look disapprovingly as I don’t want her to know I like it and make her feel uncomfortable like I’m perving at her.

She finally slows to a trickle at which point she stops it and stands straight up pulling up her pink thong and readjusting her skirt. Again I get a clear view of her vagina that’s lit up by a nearby streetlight. It’s beautiful and tight with a freshly shaved landing strip. I resume ascending the stairs and just as I do she tries to turn around and do the same but stumbles with her high heels. I end up grabbing her by the right arm to stabilise her. She says “oh my god, I’ve had too much to drink haha”. I say “yeah I can tell”. She continues up the stairs with me about a step behind. I can smell the stench of alcohol pouring off her. 

As we reach the top of the stairs she rejoins her group of friends to the left and I start walking away to the right. As I’m walking away I hear her say to her friends “that guy just saw me peeing”, her friend asks “what, what did he see?” to which she replies “he was just standing there. I literally almost peed on him”. 

To this day I remember that encounter vividly. I replay it in my head regularly. I’m so thankful I decided to go up those stairs right at that moment. 

 

~ PeeWatcher1

[Alfresco 11,629]

1 hour ago, PeeWatcher1 said:

I’m at about eye level with where her feet and vagina are. Her feet are about 20cm apart. They’re like the frame to a beautiful picture.

Fantastic sighting and a great description.  You were very lucky with your timing and sometimes that is exactly how it works.  I've had some great sightings just by chance timing and other times I know that I've just missed a sighting due to timing.   You can't be everywhere all the time, but when you are in the right place at the right time, it is brilliant.

Loved her reaction - although, as you say, you had nowhere to go and she had no option but to keep peeing.   Personally I would have probably engaged her in chat and told her not to panic and just take her time, but I would make it more about feeling sorry for her, understanding her desperation and lack of options so that she didn't feel intimidated or that I was there just to watch.  I've had good experience by doing the girls often relax once they know that you are considerate and not offended by them.   

[PeeWatcher1 278]

Hi @Alfresco 👋 Appreciate you stopping by. It was actually me reading your sightings thread that made me decide to share my experiences on here as well. You have some great tales to tell! 
 

You’re absolutely right, timing is everything. Sometimes you get it right and sometimes you get it wrong. In my case, I have this, my primary location for spotting, but then I also have a few secondary locations that I know are pee hotspots around as well. Sometimes choosing which location to go to can be the hardest decision of the night as I know I will be potentially missing a sighting at another location. 

 

When it comes to engaging in small talk with the person, I agree with you. Many times I too will use your technique in making them feel comfortable and not embarrassed, even offering them a tissue if I have one on hand. However the only time I won’t engage in chat is if I feel the person is likely to respond in a negative way such as saying something like “can you just go/look away”. In these cases I will make it seem as if they’re doing the wrong thing so why should I have to leave/stop. I felt that was the case here as the girl was young and in quite a vulnerable position physically. So I just patiently waited, not seeming to pay too much attention to her. 

Thanks for the tips though. I look forward to sharing more stories with you and the community here soon. 

 

[The99Club 351]

4 hours ago, PeeWatcher1 said:

Sometimes choosing which location to go to can be the hardest decision of the night as I know I will be potentially missing a sighting at another location. 

This is one of the hardest things about going out for sightings.  I have trained by self to try and remember that there are *always* girls peeing *somewhere* that I am not.  So whether it's around the corner or in a different part of town or maybe I'm not even out, it doesn't make that much of a difference. If there are any gamblers here, it is similar to seeing a hot craps table you aren't at. At any given moment there are hundreds or thousands of them going on at any one time.

All that said, it is far far easier to say than it is to not drive yourself crazy over near-miss sightings. My personal memory bank is loaded with them and they are often as vivid as the great sightings.

Also -- welcome to the board and can't wait to read the rest of your experiences.

[PeeWatcher1 278]

10 hours ago, The99Club said:

Also -- welcome to the board and can't wait to read the rest of your experiences.

Thanks @The99Club. Another one incoming in a few minutes. 

[PeeWatcher1 278]

That time that I knew the girl

What’s more embarrassing than being caught peeing somewhere you shouldn’t be? Being caught peeing somewhere you shouldn’t be by someone you know. 

I’m in my usual spot, the carpark next to a popular nightclub that always has a big lineup outside. It’s Saturday night around midnight and it’s been a pretty successful one for me so far. Four different sightings in four different spots and all of them pretty memorable. None however will be as memorable as the fifth sighting of the night. 

I’ve just returned to my car after observing 2 young women emptying their bladders next to a charity bin. I’m sitting their processing what I just saw when I see a young blonde women in a tight orange dress come into view. She’s walking with her arms crossed and looking around into the shrubbery. She doesn’t have a bag with her so I assume she’s left it with a friend in the line while she goes and looks for a spot to pee. 

She crosses the road and makes her way over to the base of the staircase and looks up it. Deciding against going up, she takes up a position squatting next to the base of the stairs just behind a public bench. It’s a pretty secluded spot at the moment, she would think no one can see her. 

I wait until I see her pull her underwear down. Looks like a grey Calvin Klein thong to me. As she does, I once again get out of my car and make my way over to pass her. I’ve already got my phone in hand and begin to look downwards at it to ‘look busy’. She also is looking down at the puddle of pee that is forming beneath her feet on the concrete. As I’m approaching I glance at her face a few times. I recognise her, we were mutual friends for our last years of high school together. That’s “Jessica!?”, I exclaim as if I’m unaware of what she’s doing. She instinctively says “yeah?” while looking up and seeing my face. “Oh hey, (my name)”. I reply with “hey Jess, how you been?”. “I’m good yeah, I’m actually peeing right now” she says. I use this as an opportunity to lift my head a bit as if to look down at the ground underneath her and say “oh yeah, good spot”. 

Jess is still peeing as we converse, albeit the torrent has slowed to a trickle now. I can see the stream but not really the source unfortunately. She’s in a typical low squat position with her grey thong at her knees in front of her, clutched in her hands. I fear the conversation will end and I will have to walk away so I quickly follow up with “do you remember (name of mutual friend), he’s a bartender here”. She replies “oh really, I haven’t seen him for years. I haven’t been in yet the line is like an hour long”. We talk for a bit longer while she pees. 

She’s finally finished but I’m still standing there talking to her. Without any hesitation she stands up and pulls her underwear back up in one smooth motion. Unfortunately for her but luckily for me, the crotch of her underwear hasn’t quite reseated properly and has left one of her beautiful vaginal lips exposed, so she reaches down to adjust it. I instinctively look down briefly but she catches me looking. I actually don’t know what to say at this point. Luckily she returns with a “sorry”, while adjusting. “No it’s fine”, I say. 

As she moves her feet slightly, we both hear the audible splashing of her feet in the puddle of pee she’s created. We both look down and then Jess says to me “don’t look at that”, in a joking manner. I question “oh my god, why is there soo much?” continuing the tone of the statement. She tells me how she’s been drinking all night at the local pub with friends and that she couldn’t hold it any longer so one of them told her to come over here to pee. 

We spend a few more minutes catching up, all while she’s still stood in the puddle of pee, before I compliment her on the dress she’s wearing. It really is a nice pale orange dress. It accentuates her slim body well. I lean in for a hug and we embrace for about 5 seconds. I can actually smell the pee myself now. She tells me that I’ve become hotter since high school and that she wished we were closer back then. I say to her “well we’re definitely closer now” gesturing with my eyes down to the pee puddle. She laughs and says “well yeah I guess we are now”. 

I wish her a good evening and we part ways as I head up the stairs and she returns to the nightclub line. 

I really cherish this memory both as a pee sighting but also just for that fact that it was good to catch up with an old mate. I’m quite happy with the way I handled the situation. On reflection, there’s absolutely nothing I would change about how it went. 

This was just one of seven sightings on this night alone. A fantastic night. 

~ PeeWatcher1

[The99Club 351]

A sighting or even finding an online picture of an acquaintance is a long, unfulfilled dream of mine.

[PeeWatcher1 278]

1 hour ago, The99Club said:

A sighting or even finding an online picture of an acquaintance is a long, unfulfilled dream of mine.

Don’t stop dreaming, you never know what could happen! 

[PeeWatcher1 278]

The time she asked for permission 

Its around 2am on a Friday night. I’m sitting on a bench on the main street having a bite to eat not expecting anything, then suddenly I get the biggest shock of my life! They’ve forgotten to put onion in my kebab. Damn, I was really looking forward to eating this. Regardless, I keep eating.

Some minutes pass and I see a lady approaching. I’m not really in ‘sighting mode’ so I don’t think anything of it. She comes and sits on the bench next to me. I say hello and ask her about her evening. She says it’s been fun and she was heading home. She’s quite friendly and we engage in small talk about how it was quiet out tonight and the line for the nightclub was surprisingly short.

She’s a petite but attractive young lady with dirty blonde hair, hazel eyes and a ‘natural’ makeup look. She’s wearing white jeans and a light blue button up top that’s purposely misbuttoned. 

We cease chatting and she plays on her phone for a bit as I continue eating. She then says to no one in particular “offft, I really need to pee”, while holding on to her stomach region. I turn to her and say “oh no. Maybe you can try the gas station down there” pointing to my right. She replies “no it’s locked”. I know it is but I feign ignorance, “oh boy that’s no good” I remark. 

She sits for a bit longer, I can now see she is becoming a bit unsettled. She must be desperate. She once again turns to me and says something that I wasn’t expecting. “Hey, do you care if I pee over there?” pointing towards a small alcove in front of us between a Chinese restaurant and a fruit store. It’s only set back 20cm from the footpath and is about 40cm wide. I tell her I don’t care and she slides her bag across the bench and says “great, can you hold this”. Before I can reply she takes it back and begins searching through it. She gets a tissue out before handing me the bag as she walks over to the alcove. 

She undoes her zipper as she walks over, taking a look up and down the street before stoping in the alcove and turning around to face outward. She’s about at my 1oclock position. She slides her pants and underwear down in one go and moves down to a medium squat position using the wall behind her to lean her right arm against. She’s looking down and it takes a few seconds for the flow to start. Because it’s a tiled footpath, as soon as the pee hits the ground, it begins to splatter all over the place including on her legs. She briefly moves to a high squat before dropping down to a low squat position. 

The stream is heavy and the puddle immediately starts flowing out into the centre of the footpath. She continues looking downwards at it so I watch her in my periphery as I eat. The pee lasts about 30 seconds. 

As the flow slows to a stop, she reaches in between her legs and wipes herself a couple of times before dropping the tissue on the ground below. She then stands up and I catch a glimpse of her vagina. It’s nice and tight looking with no visible hair. She pulls her underwear up first - it’s a simple black cotton thong - and then pulls her white jeans over and zips them up as she walks back towards me. 

I ask her, “feel better”, as I hand her her bag back. She replies “yeah, soo much better. Thanks [for holding the bag]” while chuckling and grabbing her bag. She resumes her seat on the bench and we sit and talk for a bit longer about other things. 

As we’re chatting, a couple are walking towards us up the footpath. As they approach the puddle which by now has grown to around 60cm wide (about half the width of the footpath), the man says to his girlfriend “watch out” pointing towards the puddle. We both see him say it but we don’t say anything about it. They navigate around the foamy puddle of pee in the centre of the footpath, one on each side. 

We end up chatting for around 10 minutes while she waits for an Uber. I offer her a bite of my kebab and surprisingly she does. We’re both baffled by the fact that the guy forgot my onion. It’s a staple of a great kebab! How do you forget onion? Very strange behaviour. 

Alas, her Uber has arrived and we say goodbye to each other. She jokingly says to me “thanks for the pee”. “Anytime” I reply. She gets in and they drive off into the moonlight. 

I returned to that kebab shop a few days later while picking up some dinner, and I commented on my missing onion. The owner apologised and offered my a free bottle of drink, so I grabbed a Fanta. I guess that’s good customer service although I still would’ve preferred the onion. 

This was one of the more interesting occasions where a girl has actually asked me for permission to pee somewhere. Very polite of them to do that though I sometimes wonder what they’d do if I ever said no. Guess we’ll never know. 

 

~PeeWatcher1

[Carb0nBased 647]

That sounds like a beautifully intimate situation, Peewatcher! To me it would certainly add to a sighting if I got to know the woman a bit before and/or after. You're also quite lucky that she peed in a place where you could see her (as opposed to hiding around a corner out of view) and that she either didn't notice you watching her do it or didn't care.

[Alfresco 11,629]

On 11/2/2021 at 11:49 AM, PeeWatcher1 said:

suddenly I get the biggest shock of my life!

You complete tease that was obviously meant to get us thinking the shock was pee related!   Have to agree though, kebab with no onion?  What?

Fantastic sighting all round - especially with her asking for permission, drawing attention to her intentions and doing it in full view of you.   

On 11/2/2021 at 11:49 AM, PeeWatcher1 said:

I sometimes wonder what they’d do if I ever said no. Guess we’ll never know.

No, I'd never know the answer to that - I would never deny a girl the opportunity to pee.

[PeeWatcher1 278]

That time in the bank 

It’s early on a Saturday night, just before 9pm. I’ve just parked my car in my usual spot and I walk up to the main street to grab some money out of the ATM so I can buy dinner. I’m thinking maybe a pizza or a burger. Not sure yet. 

As I’m walking over to the bank, I notice two young ladies entering. Both are strawberry blondes, thin, attractive and young, wearing slim fit dresses. This bank has a seperate room out front that houses two ATM’s in a brightly lit area. The bank entry is to the left, closed behind a roller door. Standing on the street looking in, there is a small corner on the left hand front side just wide enough to hide the bin from view. 

I continue walking towards the bank until I notice something strange. The girls don’t seem to be using the ATM’s because I can see both of them. For some strange reason, they have moved the bin out of the corner. 

The bank is now directly in front of me about 10m away. I stop for a moment to figure out what is going on. One of the girl is now standing in the corner where the bin just was and is now out of sight from me. I see her pass her bag to the other girl who is now looking down towards her and I just notice the knee of a squatted girl pop out from behind the wall. 

I resume walking towards the ATM room while getting my wallet out. The friend who is standing there notices me coming and says something to the squatting girl. Unfortunately it looks like my timing is a little off as as the electric glass doors open and I walk in, the girl has just pulled her underwear back up (it’s a white Calvin Klein thong). I’ve arrived too early. Damn. I hope I can still salvage this.

I enter the room and the friend says to me “sorry, she was just trying to pee”. I’m surprised at how casually she says it to me. “Oh LoL ok, I’m just getting some cash out” I reply. “Yeah, that’s fine” she says looking over towards the ATM which is about a metre to her left. It’s obvious to me that both these women are pretty drunk. 

I walk over to the machine on the right and begin operating it. The girls are talking to themselves behind me. It appears the girl now has stage fright and is second guessing her location to pee. “Noo, I’ll wait until we’re inside [the nightclub]”, the peeing girl says. “Just go here and we can go straight inside then. He doesn’t care”, the friend says while looking over towards me. “Wait, I’ll wait for him to leave”, peeing girl exclaims. “He’s not even looking”, the friend replies. “Yeah, don’t worry, I’m not looking”, I yell out playfully while still using the ATM. “See”, says the friend. “Really, oh my god … ok”, says the girl as she once again lowers her thong. “Yay, I’ll block you”, says her friend as she attempts to cover the girl by spreading her legs out wide providing me a perfect window through the middle. 

Luckily for me, there is a small mirrored section on the ATM used to hide a CCTV camera. It’s positioned perfectly so that I can pretty much see everything that’s going on at my 8o’clock position. 

“I really have to pee” I hear her say as she reaches a low squat position. Almost immediately, I hear a hissing and then a torrent of urine begin hitting the tiled floor. 

The peeing girl looks up at her friend and says “wait, do you have a tissue”. The friend starts looking around in her bag before replying “naa I don’t”. “Fuck”, peeing girl says. I use this as an opportunity for more interaction and thankfully I always carry clean tissues. 

“I think I have one” I say while remaining turned towards the ATM. “A tissue”, the peeing girl questions. “Yeah I do”, I say, “Do you want one”. “Oh my god, you’re a lifesaver”, she says while still peeing loudly. “See, good thing he’s in here” says her friend. I reply “yeah, good thing I was”. 

I finish with the ATM and turn around to give her a tissue as her friend moves to the side to allow me to hand it to her. I’m now standing right in front of her. I get a perfect view of her squatted down in her low squat, clutching with her left hand the crotch of her white CK thong that’s at her knees, and I can just see the top of her vagina unleashing that jet stream of pee onto the tiles below. 

The puddle forming underneath her is huge. It’s a small room, maybe 2 square metres, and the tiles on the non-porous floor are a bright white colour so there’s this bubbly puddle of yellow liquid flowing out into the centre of the room. 

“Jesus” I say to in a sarcastic manner while looking down at the growing puddle and then purposely stepping into the outer edge of it. “She really had to go”, says her friend. “I know, I’ve been holding it since I was at [name of nearby pub] but I really couldn’t wait anymore”, says the peeing girl. I quip back “yeah, I can see that”. 

“Why didn’t you go at the toilets in [name of pub]?” I ask. She and her friend goes on to explain how the toilets in the local pub are always dirty apparently with pee on the seats and floor and there was already a lineup as they left. I find it funny that they find pee on the floor of a toilet dirty but she then chose to pee on the floor of a public space that many people will proceed to visit across the night. 

As we converse, I pretended to fumble with the tissue packet, taking my time getting one out, all while the girl continues to pee and her friend attempts to help me. As I’m doing this and we’re chatting, her puddle has grown to now fully surround me. I’m standing with both feet in a puddle of her pee. 

She says to me “oh fuck, I got piss on your shoes now”. I look down and say “wow, how much are you going to pee” as I finally hand her a fresh tissue. “I’m done now” she replies. I hear her stream slow to a trickle and then stop. 

I’ve already handed her the tissue and finished using the ATM so technically I don’t have any reason to be there anymore but I don’t want to miss this. I take a step back and pull my wallet out to start slowly putting my money away. I pretend I’m not from the area and ask “what food is good around here”. 

The friend begins telling me about the local take out shops that are still open, meanwhile the peeing girl is beginning to stand up. She stops at a mid squat position and wipes herself with the tissue I gave her before throwing it into a corner of the room to her left next to one of the ATM’s, outside the puddle. 

She stands straight up while looking downward as she pulls her white thong back into place. I catch a full glimpse of her vagina now. It’s a mild outie with the lips a slightly darker shade than the surrounding skin although the centre is a light pink colour. 

As she’s pulling the sides of her thong over her hips she nonchalantly says to me “have you tried [name of popular local pizza shop]”. She now seems completely comfortable in what she’s just done and is much more relaxed than at the start of our interaction. We discuss the place a bit more as she straightens her dress back down and takes her bag back off her friend. 

We’re all finished now and I offer to place the bin back into the corner. The girl who peed agrees and I lift it and put it back down where it was with an audible splash into the pee puddle. 

As we’re exiting the room, there is a guy walking towards us. “I hope he’s not going in there” the friend says. “Quick, let’s go” exclaims the girl who peed and we all three briskly walk over towards the nightclub before I farewell them and leave as they join the lineup. 

Tonight was not the first night I’ve seen someone peeing in there but it is the first time I’ve been inside the room with them as they do it. Unfortunately for me, it’s not a location that I can regularly monitor as it’s out of sight from where I’m usually positioned and the risk of me missing other sightings just to potentially see one here is not worth it. 

Just another case of right place, right time I guess. 

 

~ PeeWatcher1

[Starks2010 2,197]

On 10/27/2021 at 7:24 AM, PeeWatcher1 said:

Hi everyone! I’m new to this sight but an old hand at finding and watching girls out peeing in public. Let me share some of my tales…

So let me set the scene, often on Friday & Saturday nights I will park my car in a carpark that is next to the only nightclub in the area and to the other side is the train station platform. From my car I can see the entire carpark to my left, the nightclub lineup which is often 20-30 people deep, a staircase that leads down from a busy street, the common “pee spot” which is directly ahead of me and to my right the train station platform which, at that time of the night, the toilet is locked.

My nights usually begins around 10pm and will often stretch until the nightclub kicks people out at 3am. One thing that I’ve been doing for a little while now though is strategically placing half rolls of toilet paper near the “pee spot” and on the nearby station platform. Recently I’ve started placing buckets around too and let me tell you, they are definitely getting used thoroughly. 
 

In my 5 years doing this I’ve seen probably over 1000 people peeing, many of which I can remember clearly and some of whom I’ve had a conversation with while in the act. 
 

I look forward to sharing my experiences with everyone soon! 
 

~ PeeWatcher1

Genius!!!! I had a spot like that, minus the train station. I have posted stories about it titled, “The Lot” if you look back. Unfortunately my spot came to an end when the city shutdown the Hookah Bar which supplied all the pissers. 😔😢 I look forward to reading about your experiences. 

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On 10/29/2021 at 3:09 AM, PeeWatcher1 said:

That time that I knew the girl

What’s more embarrassing than being caught peeing somewhere you shouldn’t be? Being caught peeing somewhere you shouldn’t be by someone you know. 

I’m in my usual spot, the carpark next to a popular nightclub that always has a big lineup outside. It’s Saturday night around midnight and it’s been a pretty successful one for me so far. Four different sightings in four different spots and all of them pretty memorable. None however will be as memorable as the fifth sighting of the night. 

I’ve just returned to my car after observing 2 young women emptying their bladders next to a charity bin. I’m sitting their processing what I just saw when I see a young blonde women in a tight orange dress come into view. She’s walking with her arms crossed and looking around into the shrubbery. She doesn’t have a bag with her so I assume she’s left it with a friend in the line while she goes and looks for a spot to pee. 

She crosses the road and makes her way over to the base of the staircase and looks up it. Deciding against going up, she takes up a position squatting next to the base of the stairs just behind a public bench. It’s a pretty secluded spot at the moment, she would think no one can see her. 

I wait until I see her pull her underwear down. Looks like a grey Calvin Klein thong to me. As she does, I once again get out of my car and make my way over to pass her. I’ve already got my phone in hand and begin to look downwards at it to ‘look busy’. She also is looking down at the puddle of pee that is forming beneath her feet on the concrete. As I’m approaching I glance at her face a few times. I recognise her, we were mutual friends for our last years of high school together. That’s “Jessica!?”, I exclaim as if I’m unaware of what she’s doing. She instinctively says “yeah?” while looking up and seeing my face. “Oh hey, (my name)”. I reply with “hey Jess, how you been?”. “I’m good yeah, I’m actually peeing right now” she says. I use this as an opportunity to lift my head a bit as if to look down at the ground underneath her and say “oh yeah, good spot”. 

Jess is still peeing as we converse, albeit the torrent has slowed to a trickle now. I can see the stream but not really the source unfortunately. She’s in a typical low squat position with her grey thong at her knees in front of her, clutched in her hands. I fear the conversation will end and I will have to walk away so I quickly follow up with “do you remember (name of mutual friend), he’s a bartender here”. She replies “oh really, I haven’t seen him for years. I haven’t been in yet the line is like an hour long”. We talk for a bit longer while she pees. 

She’s finally finished but I’m still standing there talking to her. Without any hesitation she stands up and pulls her underwear back up in one smooth motion. Unfortunately for her but luckily for me, the crotch of her underwear hasn’t quite reseated properly and has left one of her beautiful vaginal lips exposed, so she reaches down to adjust it. I instinctively look down briefly but she catches me looking. I actually don’t know what to say at this point. Luckily she returns with a “sorry”, while adjusting. “No it’s fine”, I say. 

As she moves her feet slightly, we both hear the audible splashing of her feet in the puddle of pee she’s created. We both look down and then Jess says to me “don’t look at that”, in a joking manner. I question “oh my god, why is there soo much?” continuing the tone of the statement. She tells me how she’s been drinking all night at the local pub with friends and that she couldn’t hold it any longer so one of them told her to come over here to pee. 

We spend a few more minutes catching up, all while she’s still stood in the puddle of pee, before I compliment her on the dress she’s wearing. It really is a nice pale orange dress. It accentuates her slim body well. I lean in for a hug and we embrace for about 5 seconds. I can actually smell the pee myself now. She tells me that I’ve become hotter since high school and that she wished we were closer back then. I say to her “well we’re definitely closer now” gesturing with my eyes down to the pee puddle. She laughs and says “well yeah I guess we are now”. 

I wish her a good evening and we part ways as I head up the stairs and she returns to the nightclub line. 

I really cherish this memory both as a pee sighting but also just for that fact that it was good to catch up with an old mate. I’m quite happy with the way I handled the situation. On reflection, there’s absolutely nothing I would change about how it went. 

This was just one of seven sightings on this night alone. A fantastic night. 

~ PeeWatcher1

Great story!! I always said if I saw a hott female that I knew pissing in The Lot I frequented, I would probably ingest the tissue/napkin she wiped with. 

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On 11/17/2021 at 6:56 AM, PeeWatcher1 said:

That time in the bank 

That is fantastic.   I find it fascinating that some girls think it more appropriate to go inside a building like that for a pee rather than squatting outside in a side street.  She was obviously VERY full and sounds like it made a huge puddle.   I love that her friend openly announced that the reason they were there was for the girl to pee and that she encouraged her to carry on.  You can guarantee that if that friend hadn't egged her on, you would have lost that sighting.  You absolutely did the right thing by showing that you weren't bothered if she peed and putting them both at ease.   Offering the tissue was another bonus definitely.  The only thing that would have made that sighting even better would have been if the friend had also needed to pee and having been put at ease she may have considered adding her pee to the floor and asking you to stand guard.

I've never caught any girls peeing inside a bank like that - the nearest I've had was when I saw two girls leave a nightclub line in Newcastle and go inside the entrance to some big building - the outer door was open but the inner door was glass and was shut.  They went inside, found the glass door locked and then promptly proceeded to hitch up their skirts and pee all over the door mat that was just inside the main entrance.    The other one was when I overheard some girls talking in a queue and one obviously needed to pee.  She said she was going to find somewhere.   She spotted someone coming out of the entrance to an apartment building and she dived in there before the door closed.  I obviously couldn't follow her, but she came back a few minutes later and said to her mates that was much better.   One of her mates asked if she found a toilet in the building and she said that she didn't, but she found a nice corner in the hallway under the stairs and pissed on the carpet.  They burst out laughing at that.

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On 11/19/2021 at 3:24 AM, Alfresco said:

I find it fascinating that some girls think it more appropriate to go inside a building like that for a pee rather than squatting outside in a side street. 

My thoughts exactly, @Alfresco. I do however enjoy it when a girl chooses a public space that they know other people are going to come across their puddle e.g. an ATM or inside an elevator (which I’ve caught also), and use it as their personal toilet. 

 

On 11/19/2021 at 3:24 AM, Alfresco said:

go inside the entrance to some big building - the outer door was open but the inner door was glass and was shut.  They went inside, found the glass door locked and then promptly proceeded to hitch up their skirts and pee all over the door mat that was just inside the main entrance.

I too have a had an almost identical experience at a location like this. I’ll recount it briefly. 
 

It’s at a small bar basically in the middle of a row of shops on both sides of the road with units all above. I see two young ladies come out of the bar and stand at the kerb. They’re ordering an Uber. 
 

Both stand and chat for a few minutes before they walk over and begin trying to open random  shop/apartment doors, trying and trying before the glass foyer door to some units above opens. They both huddle in through into the lobby. It’s small with only letterboxes and 1 lift. 
 

They look around briefly before the girl stands ass to wall next to the letterboxes, hikes up her silk dress and drops to a low squat while her friend tries to cover her with her black leather jacket. 
 

I’m directly opposite them out of sight but can see them pretty clearly. The stream is gushing out onto the surrounding tiles and the large black built-in entrance mat which is absorbing most of it. It last around 30 seconds. 
 

The girl then stands back up without wiping and allows her silk dress to drop back into position. I assume she either wasn’t wearing underwear or pulled them to the side. Both girls then promptly leave the foyer as they giggle to each other. 
 

A pleasant sighting at a usually uneventful location that is quite low on my list. Luck was on my side that night. 

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There are no words to recount what I just witnessed but I’m going to try. This happened about 30 minutes ago and I’m sitting in my car writing this because I don’t want to forget a single detail. 

This ranks among the best freak encounters I’ve ever experienced. 

As a warning, this doesn’t contain a visual sighting but it contains all the information surrounding a peeing situation. 

The time in the cinema

I’m sitting in the exit lounge at a cinema waiting for someone. It’s very busy because it’s Sunday afternoon, it’s the Christmas period, and 3 movies have just ended at the same time. The lobby quickly swells with people. Most of whom have joined a queue for the woman’s toilets. The queue is at least 20 people long. 

It’s daytime on a Sunday in a cinema with families around - not exactly the place you’d expect to get a sighting so obviously it’s not on my mind. 

I’m sitting there waiting and from behind me I faintly hear a girl say “seriously, I’m actually about to pee my pants”. That pricks my ears up immediately. I turn to see who said it and I’m pleasantly greeted by a group of girls who have just come out of a screening. 

In the centre of the group is a slim, dark blonde haired girl wearing grey track pants, a white singlet type top, black runners and a small white bag over her shoulder. She’s got an empty popcorn box under her left arm and a mostly empty large drink cup in her left hand. 

She looks like she’s about to burst. Her right hand is squeezing down onto her crotch and she’s standing with her legs crossed. She says to her friend standing to her left “I can’t wait in line. I need to pee right now”. Her friend doesn’t really seem to care because she replies “wait, Tayla” as she continues talking with another friend. 

Tayla, which I’ve now established is the name of the girl who needs to pee, is now bouncing up and down on her crossed legs as she supports herself on her nearby friends shoulder. I genuinely thought she was going to wet herself right there. 

Suddenly Tayla walks off from her group of friends. I thought maybe she was going to go join the line for the toilets but no, she walks in the opposite direction. She heads to a corner of the lobby near the exit that has a few arcade games and a photo booth and gets into the booth. As she’s walking over, she’s holding the cup at almost a 90 degree angle - it’s clearly nearly empty. She steps up into the booth and turns to call out to her unsupportive friend “Sophie, come hear. Quick” while motioning her over with her hand. 

Unfortunately, right at this moment my friend arrives back and takes a seat at the table meaning that I now have to appear to be talking and engaging with her but I still watch the booth in my periphery. 

Sophie arrives at the photo booth and both girls go inside and close the curtain. It’s very loud in here so I can’t really hear them at all but after a couple of seconds, Sophie the friend comes back out and reaches around to grab 2 tissues out of a tissue dispenser that was conveniently located right next to the machine, and heads back inside. 

After a couple more seconds I see Tayla’s hand pop out the other side of the booth (which is next to another arcade machine) and tip the remaining contents of the large drink cup Tayla was holding onto the ground in between the machines. I see ice and a sip or two of coke splash out onto the tiles below. 

At this point I’m putting 2 and 2 together in my mind and I realise what’s happening. She’s going to pee in her cup in that photo booth. 

This cinema lobby is now packed with people and I don’t think I was the only person watching what these girls were doing. I distinctly remember a lady to my right keeping a close eye on the girls and an older gentleman sitting opposite the booth paying attention. Whether they knew exactly what the girls were doing or not, I’m not sure but to my trained eye it was obvious. This however made it impossible for me to even contemplate heading over to investigate or even repositioning. 

I can’t see much as the curtain extends down to their knees. All I can see is that they appear to be facing each other. Out of nowhere I hear the friend scream out “Tayla, no” in a jovial way, as one pair of feet move around rapidly. 

I then see one of the other girls from the group of friends head over to the booth and stick her head in. She laughs about something and then leaves visibly laughing and saying something about it to the rest of the group. Unfortunately I can’t quite make out what she says. 

Oh my god, what I would give to be a fly on the wall inside that photo booth right now. 

About a minute passes and during this I hear more giggling coming out from the booth. I see the cup get placed on the floor inside the booth for a brief moment without a lid on it, before it’s picked back up by the rim. 

Suddenly the black curtain is pushed back open and both girls get out. I think they realise there is at least a couple different people watching them so they sheepishly walk back over towards their friend group. 

Tayla, the one who has peed, is now carrying the big red cup with more caution than she was when she went in with it. The lid and straw have now been replaced on it and she’s holding it perfectly level. It is obviously filled to the brim with her pee. 

Unfortunately just before she arrives back with her friends, she turns and walk towards a bin which is right in front of an usher who is stationed there. She throws the big cup straight into the bin with an audible thud before wiping her right hand on her pants. 

The girls stand and chat for a bit longer and it is obvious that Tayla is now fully relived and no longer requires a toilet as she laughs with her friend group. They hang around for another couple of minutes before walking out of the lobby towards the food court which funnily enough means they would walk straight past some less busier toilets. 

As I was leaving the cinemas, I made an excuse to my friend that I was “going to check out how these things [the photo booth] work”. Unfortunately my friend followed me over so I stuck my head into it, but the girls had left no trace of what had just happened. I assume Tayla had put her used tissue into the cup with her pee. Coincidentally that bin she threw the cup into was just getting emptied as we left. 

What a sighting in one of the most random places I’ve seen them but wow, it just shows they can happen anywhere, anytime. 

 

~ PeeWatcher1

Edited December 12, 2021 by PeeWatcher1

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Amazing @PeeWatcher1 - a moment to relive over and over.

I guess the pay slot for the photo both is on the inside, otherwise imagine the fun of dropping payment in whilst they were in there lol.