EDM Concert

[Anime_Pee_Fan 79]

Before I start this story, I wanted to take a moment and thank you all for the wonderful stories I've read on here about catching others desperate to pee, and getting to see them relieve themselves outside. I'm not into wettings, humiliation, diapers, pee drinking, and so on. I just love a good tale about a hot woman needing to pee badly, who either barely makes it to the bathroom or has to squat outside somewhere, and hope no one sees her. Of course, getting to see it in action is an entirely different endeavor, and I'd like to share such a story with you all.

A few weeks ago, there was an EDM Festival in our state that lasted about two days. Now, I had never been to a concert before, and I can't say I'm so into EDM (electronic digital music) that I would normally go to an actual concert, but reading all the accounts of pee sightings on this website from outdoor concerts, venues, and festivals definitely perked my interest. Plus, if you know anything about the EDM crowd, you'll know that many of them, man or woman, are willing to wear skimpy outfits and dance to their hearts content, so regardless of your orientation, you'll get a nice show. I got to see plenty of tits and asses clinging to dear life in the small outfits some of these women squeezed themselves into, and on a few occasions, I saw the entire package. That alone was worth the two hours I drove, and the price I paid for my ticket.

I wish I could tell you I witnessed some kind of desperation, or caught someone peeing where they shouldn't be, but this particular concert was held inside of a race track, with access to plenty of restroom facilities and port-a-potties, so that never happened. A few bathroom lines got long every now and then, but thinned out pretty quickly. I did hang out near a set of port-a-potties, hoping to catch someone who forgot to lock their door and "accidentally" walk in on them, but that also did not happen, and I didn't want to stand around them too long and garner any suspicion.

I definitely learned a few new things going to this concert. I learned that food and merchandise vendors love to gouge the absolute fuck out of your wallet with their prices. Those chicken tenders and fries I paid $15 for were not worth $15 in the least. I learned that many people had no problem sitting on the bare asphalt of the race track and just chilling out. I tried to do so for about five minutes, and decided I didn't want any visits to a chiropractor in my near future, and found a picnic table to sit at instead. I learned that investing in a good pair of concert earplugs, the kind that reduce the volume of the music playing, but still allow you to hear it, are a god-send, and anyone who attends concerts on a regular basis should purchase a set like I did. The music was great, but you know what's also great? Keeping your hearing intact. Hearing loss is one of those things you rarely ever get back, so keep your ears safe ladies and gentlemen.

But the thing I learned the most is that I had a lot of fun, and I plan on attending other kinds of concerts and venues to see what kind of atmospheres they have. EDM is all about respect and consent, though there will be a good bit of drinking and drugs, another scene I'm not into, so tread carefully if those things don't vibe with you.

Was I a bit disappointed I witnessed no pee sightings during the concert? Yeah. I saw plenty of women there in sexy outfits, and my mind couldn't help but wander every now and then how they'd look trying to squat in a blocked off area, or being walked-in on halfway through peeing as they hovered over a nasty port-a-potty toilet.

But...........I wouldn't be on here typing this story if I didn't have something to tell you all about, right? Well, sometimes patience is a virtue, and boy did it pay off for me that night. I went to this concert on my own, and saw lots of groups there composed of friends, couples, and so on, but every now and then I saw someone on their own. About halfway through the event, as it got darker outside, I saw this beautiful, pleasantly thick, red-headed woman dancing all by herself near a group of people. She had on a tie-dye crop top, plaid miniskirt, and fishnet stockings. A weird combo, I know, but remember, we're at an EDM concert here. It looked really good on her. I slowly danced my way over to her and asked if she'd like to dance with me. I had already done this with a few women during the concert, with some saying yes and others no, but she gave me an enthusiastic "Yes!", and it wasn't long before I had her in my arms, grinding against me as bass-heavy music pumped out of those large speakers. She was definitely the right size, and I was on cloud nine holding her against me. I thought she'd be done after one or two songs, and we'd go our separate ways, but nope, she wanted to hang out and dance even more with me, and how could I say no to that? Again, my entry ticket was paying off big-time.

We tried to have a few conversations, but the loud music, coupled with my ear plugs, made that a bit difficult. What we were able to convey to one another was our names, age, and our favorite band of the night. Her name was Emily, and she was in her late 20's and loved DeadMau5. As the night went on, and we continued to dance, I would occasionally let one of my hands slide down a little bit and rub her, just to see what kind of reaction I'd get. If she didn't like it, I would have stopped immediately, but it was met with her hand feeling me up a little too, so I knew I was in the clear. I wasn't paying attention to anyone else around us, just her.

Before I knew it, it was midnight, and the concert came to an end. I pulled my earplugs out and offered to walk her back to her car, an offer she happily accepted. We had both taken a bathroom break or two, and gotten something to eat during the concert, so neither one of us had any unfinished business to attend to before we left. At least for the moment we didn't.

At this particular concert, there were parking spots closer to the race track, but they were more expensive as they were labeled "VIP Parking Spots", and me being both a cheapskate, and someone who doesn't mind a long walk, had parked waaaaay off in the gravel parking lot a good distance from the main stadium. And, lucky me, that's where she had parked too! We held each others' hand as we slowly made our way to this far out parking lot. The lights from the stadium and the nearby road begin to get dimmer and dimmer, and soon it was just the far away glow of the lights, and the moon, guiding us, with the occasional smartphone light.

We made it to her car first, a little Honda CUV, but it wasn't too far away from my car. I went in for a hug and told her I'd had a wonderful time, and as she hugged me back, she whispered in my ear "You don't have to leave yet. Can we sit and talk in my car?" in just the sweetest tone I had heard in a long time. Not gonna lie fellas, my dick twitched just a tad after she said that.

"Of course! I'd love that babe" I replied back, and she quickly unlocked the doors. But she didn't head for the driver's seat; she opened up the rear driver door, and motioned for me to get in on the other side. I happily obliged to this command.

It had been pretty warm that day, but had cooled down a good bit once it got dark, and it was pretty comfortable sitting in her car, even if we didn't have the A/C running. It was pretty dim out, and I couldn't see much outside of the car, but I could see Emily, and right now, that's all I needed to see.

For about two hours, we just talked. Why we liked EDM, why we came to the concert, our past relationships, comments on what other people were wearing at the concert, and more. We started out just talking and holding hands, but it wasn't too long before she was sitting in my lap, and was eventually straddling me. My hands had a mind of their own at this point, as did hers, and we were constantly feeling each other up. Her large breasts felt divine as I squeezed them, and she kissed my neck as I did so. She ran her hands across my chest, and I let my hands grab her ass in response. The windows on this car probably had a good bit of fog on them. I knew what was coming - both of us. But I got a nice big surprise too.

Eventually, I let my hands slide under her skirt, which she had no problem with. I rubbed the insides of her thighs, and could feel the heat of her womanhood radiate against them. She had no doubt felt my dick about to pop out of my jeans. I went in for a deep kiss as I felt the outline of her pussy through her panties, but she stopped me. I was afraid I had gone too far at this point.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I won't do that again. I should have asked you first." I said to her. But when she looked at me, it wasn't a look of disgust, but one of anxiousness.

"No babe, you're fine, it's just...........I have to pee really, really bad!"

My brothers and sisters in christ. I could hear all the angels in heaven singing straight into my soul. I was the luckiest motherfucker in the world. My dick? Would crush literal diamonds at this point.

"Oh ok! Ummmm, you could go use that port-a-potty we saw at the front of the parking lot" I said to her, trying to be a gentleman. I wanted to tell her how badly I wanted to watch her piss, but a fella's gotta have standards.

"No, oh my god! The last two I used were fucking filthy! I had to squat over them, and I wound up peeing on the seat!" Again, my dick lunged in my pants like Jaws going after that one guy on the boat who gets cut in half.

"There might be a gas station nearby, but shit, it's like 2:15 in the morning now, they're probably closed. I don't think I have a cup in here either" she said, sliding off my lap and back onto her seat. She had now placed both of her hands lightly on her crotch. This poor woman had to pee bad, and I had a front row seat to the best fucking show on Earth.

"I'm gonna pee outside. Can you come out and keep watch for me please?" Those magic words I had longed to hear. Most of the cars were gone from the parking lot, save for a few random ones, and it just so happened there was one to our right. That, combined with how dark it was outside, would give her excellent cover, but hey, she asked me to stand guard, and I wasn't going to say no to that.

She got our of her car quickly and came over to my side. I opened up the front passenger door, and stood near the back tire as she slid by me, giving her her own little "outdoor stall" so she could squat and pee in peace. Now, I'm while I'm turned on beyond belief at this point, I turned and faced away from her, hoping that maybe I'd glance a sneak peek once she started pissing, but again, I was blessed with yet another gift.

 

"Oh my gosh, you've been feeling me up for like the past hour! I don't care if you watch me piss. I kinda want you to face my way in case somebody walks by or something."

 

Her wish was my command. I turned around, and was met with her hiking up that plaid skirt I had been feeling her under just a few minutes ago. Though it was quite dim out, I could make out a pair of silk panties she had on underneath her stockings.

 

She slid them down pretty quickly, and assumed a half-squat position. She reached out for one of my hands.

 

"Hold me up silly! I don't pee outside often, and I don't wanna fall in my own piss puddle!" I took hold of her soft, warm hand and held it like my life depended on it. And then, I heard it.

 

A sharp jet of piss shot out from between her legs, and hit the ground hard. After a few quick jets, it became a thick, continuous stream, and she let out an audible sigh.

 

"Ohhhhh myyyyy gooooddddd that feels sooooo much better", and from the sound it was making, I believed her! This girl had to piss like a racehorse down at the Kentucky Derby.

 

"Well goodness gracious Miss Emily, did you have to pee?" I asked her in a sing-song kind of voice.

 

"I had to peeeee so bad!" she replied. Again, I couldn't make out everything, but I could see the shape of her ass as her pee stream continued to hit the ground. But, as is life, all good things must come to an end, and after about 35 seconds or so, her full tank was now on empty.

 

She wiggled her butt several times before standing back upright, and slid her panties and stockings back on, finally dropping her skirt back down. It was time. I went in for the kill.

 

"I'm really sorry I don't have any tissue I could have given you to wipe with, but......how about we get back in your car, and I clean you up with my tongue?"

 

She took a deep breath, and wrapped her arms around me.

 

"Oh fuck babe, please eat me out. It's been a while since I got to cum. I'll take care of you too if you do a good job." And she planted a firm kiss on my lips, which I returned in favor.

 

I'll let you imagine the rest of this story, but I want you to know: those panties and stockings came off just as quickly as she had put them back on, and in her backseat, I licked that pussy like I had been poisoned, and it had the antidote.

 

And me? I saw stars and had to grip the backseat headrest when I reached the top of the mountain. That woman made me cum harder than a left turn downtown.

 

We've been texting here and there, and we might just keep a casual relationship for now, but again, thank y'all for all the stories on here, because they finally lead to one of my own.

[Havelock 1,391]

Very hot. Thanks for sharing. These types of encounters where the peeing happens organically are awesome. 

[Alfresco 11,008]

Fantastic experience and it is really great that you gave the details with the background to the story.   The details make it so much more vivid in my imagination.

I love that she asked you for help too - what more of an excuse could you ask?   Also great that you had the nerve to say you were willing to clean her up with your tongue.  If she hadn't already realised that you enjoyed her peeing, the fact that you offered to lick her right after peeing would have told her that you don't mind a bit of pee taste (I hope it did taste good).  Sounds like a brilliant night all round.  You didn't mention your own need to pee - did you not also need to pee after sitting there for two hours?  I'm guessing it may have been difficult with a boner, but maybe afterwards?

[MaxWasTaken 514]

For someone like me who is stuck in home office for a while now, this is pretty motivating. 

Im obviously very happy for you and i would love to give you a high five :D.

But reading that you just went to a concert, for a genre of music, which isn't even your favorite, just for fun, is inspiring for me because i think i should meet more new people. 

So thank you for the amazing story and the inspiration :D.

[Takashi96 847]

This story is so unbelievable! It reads like a classic example of what an eager male piss fetishist would wish happened at an EDM event. In fact, I'd be inclined to dismiss it as an awkward horny fantasy. However...

I've been to EDM festivals! So I totally believe it. EDM events are where dreams become reality. I was once at an EDM festival when this cute girl, a complete stranger, approached me and asked "Um, excuse me. Can I pee in front you?" Because apparently I give off strong "stranger who will block you when you need to pee" vibes. I mean, of all the thousands of attendees she could have asked. Honestly, she would be hardpressed to find another candidate with a more willing, enthusiastic, yes. 

So to you I say congratulations!!! There are few sights in this world that quicken the pulse as reliably as a cute girl choosing to pee in front of you.

 

 

[Anime_Pee_Fan 79]

17 hours ago, Alfresco said:

Fantastic experience and it is really great that you gave the details with the background to the story.   The details make it so much more vivid in my imagination.

I love that she asked you for help too - what more of an excuse could you ask?   Also great that you had the nerve to say you were willing to clean her up with your tongue.  If she hadn't already realised that you enjoyed her peeing, the fact that you offered to lick her right after peeing would have told her that you don't mind a bit of pee taste (I hope it did taste good).  Sounds like a brilliant night all round.  You didn't mention your own need to pee - did you not also need to pee after sitting there for two hours?  I'm guessing it may have been difficult with a boner, but maybe afterwards?

Good question - I didn't drink a whole lot while I was there, and I don't drink alcohol, so I didn't have to go too many times. I actually did pee on one of my car tires before I left - I guess I should have included that part too. But yes, before she took care of my flagpole at full mast, there was no way I could have peed.

[Anime_Pee_Fan 79]

11 hours ago, MaxWasTaken said:

For someone like me who is stuck in home office for a while now, this is pretty motivating. 

Im obviously very happy for you and i would love to give you a high five :D.

But reading that you just went to a concert, for a genre of music, which isn't even your favorite, just for fun, is inspiring for me because i think i should meet more new people. 

So thank you for the amazing story and the inspiration :D.

That's exactly what you have to do in order to go out and have a good time. Don't go with the mindset of trying to catch someone peeing - go in the hopes of meeting new people and enjoying new experiences, and if a pee sighting happens, that's just some sweet ice cream on top of an already delicious apple pie. I'm glad I could inspire you, and I hope you get out there into the world and live it up

[Anime_Pee_Fan 79]

2 hours ago, Takashi96 said:

This story is so unbelievable! It reads like a classic example of what an eager male piss fetishist would wish happened at an EDM event. In fact, I'd be inclined to dismiss it as an awkward horny fantasy. However...

I've been to EDM festivals! So I totally believe it. EDM events are where dreams become reality. I was once at an EDM festival when this cute girl, a complete stranger, approached me and asked "Um, excuse me. Can I pee in front you?" Because apparently I give off strong "stranger who will block you when you need to pee" vibes. I mean, of all the thousands of attendees she could have asked. Honestly, she would be hardpressed to find another candidate with a more willing, enthusiastic, yes. 

So to you I say congratulations!!! There are few sights in this world that quicken the pulse as reliably as a cute girl choosing to pee in front of you.

 

 

I was honestly pretty hesitant about posting this story at first, because yeah, this just reads like straight up smut. But as the kids would say, no cap, on God, this happened fr fr. I was shocked at how it played out too. I've also decided to go out and experience other concert scenes, like country, rock, pop, metal, etc., (assuming they're being held outdoors), just to see what kinds of pee sightings happen there too

[Takashi96 847]

Just now, Anime_Pee_Fan said:

I was honestly pretty hesitant about posting this story at first, because yeah, this just reads like straight up smut. But as the kids would say, no cap, on God, this happened fr fr. I was shocked at how it played out too. I've also decided to go out and experience other concert scenes, like country, rock, pop, metal, etc., (assuming they're being held outdoors), just to see what kinds of pee sightings happen there too

It read as too fake to actually be fake which is why it was so believable. When a cute stranger walks up to you and asks you to stand in front of her while she pees, it almost feels like divine intervention. But then you're like "why would the lord send a girl who wants to pee in front of me?" I'm not even a good person.

It's hard to be solo at stuff like that. Especially if you don't drink. Alcohol helps defuse the self consciousness. I don't think I've ever had peeing with stranger experiences while sober?

[Anime_Pee_Fan 79]

5 minutes ago, Takashi96 said:

It read as too fake to actually be fake which is why it was so believable. When a cute stranger walks up to you and asks you to stand in front of her while she pees, it almost feels like divine intervention. But then you're like "why would the lord send a girl who wants to pee in front of me?" I'm not even a good person.

It's hard to be solo at stuff like that. Especially if you don't drink. Alcohol helps defuse the self consciousness. I don't think I've ever had peeing with stranger experiences while sober?

The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away,

 

I'm what you call a straight-edge: I've never drank alcohol, smoked, done drugs, gambled, etc. I've known too many family members and other people I once knew and loved who succumbed to one of these vices, and I decided early on in my life that that isn't how I wanted to live. And she had had one or two beers, but nothing to make her buzzed or intoxicated. I asked her at one point if she was feeling drunk when it started getting a little hot & heavy in that car, because if she had been I was ready to bail. I wasn't about to take advantage of someone under the influence.

 

[Takashi96 847]

2 minutes ago, Anime_Pee_Fan said:

The Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away,

 

I'm what you call a straight-edge: I've never drank alcohol, smoked, done drugs, gambled, etc. I've known too many family members and other people I once knew and loved who succumbed to one of these vices, and I decided early on in my life that that isn't how I wanted to live. And she had had one or two beers, but nothing to make her buzzed or intoxicated. I asked her at one point if she was feeling drunk when it started getting a little hot & heavy in that car, because if she had been I was ready to bail. I wasn't about to take advantage of someone under the influence.

 

In light of my own family history I probably shouldn't consume any addictive substances either. Luckilly I rarely crave anything anymore. But man, being a drunk sure did provide me with a lot more sightings than I probably would have had otherwise. 

[Havelock 1,391]

1 hour ago, Takashi96 said:

…it almost feels like divine intervention. 

This reminds me. My best pee sighting day happened shortly after someone very close to me had died. I was feeling really down but forced myself to go to Bay to Breakers (a marathon / street party). I’ve never had more pee sightings in my life and friendly interactions around them. I must have more than a hundred that day and girls very open to talking while peeing. To this day I’ve always felt like there was some divine intervention going on that day or a spirit trying to send me some cheer and good luck.

[Takashi96 847]

18 minutes ago, Havelock said:

This reminds me. My best pee sighting day happened shortly after someone very close to me had died. I was feeling really down but forced myself to go to Bay to Breakers (a marathon / street party). I’ve never had more pee sightings in my life and friendly interactions around them. I must have more than a hundred that day and girls very open to talking while peeing. To this day I’ve always felt like there was some divine intervention going on that day or a spirit trying to send me some cheer and good luck.

I used to watch the footage from Bay to Breakers every year when it was at its peak of unmanageable. Never got to go when it was still chaotic. 

[Anime_Pee_Fan 79]

48 minutes ago, Havelock said:

This reminds me. My best pee sighting day happened shortly after someone very close to me had died. I was feeling really down but forced myself to go to Bay to Breakers (a marathon / street party). I’ve never had more pee sightings in my life and friendly interactions around them. I must have more than a hundred that day and girls very open to talking while peeing. To this day I’ve always felt like there was some divine intervention going on that day or a spirit trying to send me some cheer and good luck.

In a sense, it's like people who are actively trying to get into a relationship - always going to the bar a few weeknights, clubbing every weekend, and on every dating app imaginable, keeping up conversations with multiple people. Yet, despite all this time and effort, many will still struggle to find anything meaningful. They either get into relationships that are doomed to fail, have multiple hook-ups with people who then disappear off the face of the Earth, talk for days to someone who turns out to be a bot, or find people looking for sugar mommas/daddys.

 

It's when you stop making that a priority, and live your own life, that it happens. There you are, not on any dating apps, no more bars and clubs, just out shopping for groceries. You turn a corner and make it to the next aisle, and BAM! This pretty little thang in front of you smiles and asks how you're doing.

 

You blink, and now you've been married for five years, got two kids, a dog, a house, a minivan, an SUV with fourwheel drive that never goes offroading, and a boat you'll definitely take out on the lake this summer, I swear.

 

When it happens, it happens. No need to rush it or demand it.

[Anime_Pee_Fan 79]

7 hours ago, MonsterKane46 said:

me too... although I didn't embrace lifestyle until in my thirties and my liver started to fail due to alcohol abuse.... trying to get my sister to quit too but so far I'm not winning that battle 

That's the roughest part of dealing with someone who has an addiction - you can scream, shout, beg, plead, weep, hide their substances, do everything in your power to make them stop, but if they don't want to, then all of your efforts are useless. Making peace with that fact is often the only thing you can do