Softball Girl Can't Hold It

[rochauthrowaway 407]

Wrote this in a couple of hours. Finally using a proper desktop computer to type rather than a friggin' phone. There will hopefully be a more substantial story soon.

Contains some female semi-public pissing.

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This story takes place a few springs ago. I was in university at the time and had decided to take advantage of some of the first really good weather of the year to do some studying outside of my cramped dorm room. I grab a couple of textbooks and find a spot to read in the shade offered by an old oak tree located just behind one of the campus’s baseball fields. A pair of NCAA Division II women’s softball teams are playing a game on the field and I listen to the occasional rings of a bat making contact and the shouts of players as I review intermediary statistics for finance one more time. I had played baseball for a few years back in high school and had been to dozens and dozens of Oakland Athletics games with my dad before cancer got him. Being close to a baseball diamond was something I genuinely enjoyed.

Anyways, it’s just past noon when I see one of the softball players exit her team’s dugout and rush over to a position behind a large intermodal shipping container that I’m pretty sure the university uses to store groundskeeping equipment. The location offers the softball player a decent amount of privacy but is still completely open to viewing from my spot underneath the oak tree.

The softball player’s actions seem a bit unusual to me and I find myself looking up from my textbook and over towards her. The softball player is a gorgeous South Asian girl of about twenty wearing black and battleship grey team colours. A helmet held in her right hand and pair of batting gloves accompany a uniform caked in dust and sweat. The back of the uniform identifies her as Kaur.

I don’t initially think much of it and am just about to return to studying when Kaur starts unfastening her belt and I realize that she’s going to relieve herself right in front of me. Suddenly I’m paying total attention to the girl. A moment later, Kaur tugs her softball pants down to around her knees and reveals that she’s wearing a pair of low-cut boyshort panties made from white cotton underneath.

Kaur is just starting to lower her panties down when she notices me watching her from behind my textbook. We make eye contact and I figure she’s either going shift over to a spot that’s out of my view or else entirely abandon her plan to urinate. Instead, Kaur gives me a nonchalant little wave and then pulls her boyshorts down so that I get an unobstructed view of her university-age innie cunt, postage stamp of black pubic hair, and toned ass.

Without displaying even a modicum of hesitation, Kaur then drops into a low squat facing directly towards me. She peels off one of her batting gloves and uses two bare fingers to spread open her almond-coloured lips and expose her vulva’s pinkish inner folds to view. I can see absolutely everything.

A moment later, urine starts cascading out from Kaur’s gaping cunt. It comes out hard and piss ricochets off the grass between her feet and splashes onto her softball cleats and socks. Some misaimed piss even manages to land on the outside of the corrugated steel shipping container the girl is using for privacy. Despite being some distance away, I have no difficulty making out the sounds of urine rushing out from between Kaur’s lips and splattering against the ground.

After what I’m sure is over a minute of relentless pissing, Kaur’s stream dwindles away and then stops entirely. She does her best to shake off whatever urine is still clinging to her body before pulling her boyshorts back up her legs. A bit of urine obviously manages to hang on because I notice a small yellow stain spread across the panties right where Kaur’s cunt presses into the cotton. Kaur takes no notice whatsoever of this and just pulls her softball pants up and starts refastening her belt.

Once again full dressed, Kaur jogs off in the direction of her team’s dugout. She only makes it about halfway there before she encounters two white girls, an athletic blonde holding a package of tissues and a slim brunette who crosses her legs at every opportunity, who are also wearing her team’s uniforms. The three softball players confer for a minute before Kaur points over to the location behind the shipping container where she just relieved herself. I suddenly realize that Kaur might not be the only girl I’m going to see pissing.

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Edited January 22, 2022 by rochauthrowaway
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[whiskey35 306]

Looking forward to more peeing form the softball girls.😊

[Alfresco 11,631]

Excellent story.   Would love to find a place like that to study.

Hope we get to hear about the other two girls peeing.

[miniskirtpisser 411]

I love the nonchalance. Kaur needed to pee and she won’t let a random onlooker affects her. She’s really my kind of girl. I love this story. I hope we’ll see the other softball players pee too