Has a woman encouraged you to pee somewhere?

[murshymaze 229]

Men, have you ever been out somewhere with a woman before and she encouraged you to pee somewhere when a bathroom may not have been available? Women, have you ever encouraged a man to do this? I've read online elsewhere about women suggesting men just "whip it out and piss in the bush" or something like that. I have a story, but I'll save it for its own post.

Edited December 20, 2023 by murshymaze

[Peethrowaway18 8]

My ex friend twice. 

Once she encouraged me to pee out in the rain at an airbnb. She watched me do it

 

The second was at a lake house but her brother got in the way so I didn't 

 

 

[murshymaze 229]

27 minutes ago, Peethrowaway18 said:

My ex friend twice. 

Once she encouraged me to pee out in the rain at an airbnb. She watched me do it

 

The second was at a lake house but her brother got in the way so I didn't 

 

 

That's interesting. What made her tell you to pee outside of the airbnb? How'd it all go about?

[gldenwetgoose 21,495]

I won't dwell in detail - because I wrote about it recently, but in my case it was a neutral bathroom with two toilets and a standard thin wood partion between them.  Exactly like you'd find in any gents or ladies toilet.  Open below and above the less than inch thick wood.

And a lady who I'd offered to let her wee first saying, no it's fine - go for it. I don't mind.

[longbastard 234]

I had a friend in grad school named Cat. She was a senior and an artist and had a strong confident individualist streak. Once we were walking back to campus from a cafe in a nearby park. The walk wasn’t more than a few blocks, through a rather rich neighborhood and through some church parking lot. As soon as we were about a block from the cafe I said Damn, I really have to piss. I’m not actually sure why I said it so suddenly and so boldly, but I immediately felt an energy. Go ahead and pee in the hedge, she said like it was the most obvious idea in the world. My heart started thumping like crazy. Why not? I said. We were on a wooded residential street with large brick houses set far back from the property lines in the middle of a spring weekday afternoon. Nothing stirred. I turned around, stood up straight with my feet apart, unzipped, and pulled it out. It was a half minute before I could pee. Are you peeing yet? Cat whispered loudly. Finally a heavy stream pattered against the hedge and went on forever. I zipped up and we continued our walk as if nothing had happened.

[Hallmarker 347]

A work supervisor actually. We had plans to go out drinking and dancing with a mutual work friend. The mutual friend dropped out less than an hour but my supervisor still showed up at my place already pretty smashed. In the Uber on the way down I said that I needed to piss before getting into the club line and she said “I’ll find you a spot.” Ok! Sounds good to me. She took me down some narrow lane and into what appeared to be someone’s side yard. I unzipped my fly with her standing directly beside me before we heard what sounded like a siding door opening and we ran away. Literally a short stumble later we were in a somewhat darkish alley, this was like 10pm or so. She points to a spot like 3 feet from her along the wall of the alley and says “just piss there” and then leans with her back against the wall, I guess hoping to get a good side glance as I pissed against the wall. I had no intentions of being that bashful! I didn’t approach the wall at all, and looked her right in the eye as I unzipped, pulled my semi hard dick out, uncharacteristically with my left hand, so she would have an unobstructed view emptied myself copiously all over the wall and ground in front of it while she watched. We kept up conversation the entire time and after I was finished but still hanging out I asked her if she was enjoying the view. She laughed and turned away and walked out of the alley. We did end up going to the club but nothing else sexy ended up transpiring that night. We never really brought it up after and I later found out that she lived with her boyfriend. I sometimes wonder if I said something different or played my cards differently there might have been more fun to be had but it was still fun and a fond memory. 

[niceguy1 42]

1 hour ago, Hallmarker said:

A work supervisor actually. We had plans to go out drinking and dancing with a mutual work friend. The mutual friend dropped out less than an hour but my supervisor still showed up at my place already pretty smashed. In the Uber on the way down I said that I needed to piss before getting into the club line and she said “I’ll find you a spot.” Ok! Sounds good to me. She took me down some narrow lane and into what appeared to be someone’s side yard. I unzipped my fly with her standing directly beside me before we heard what sounded like a siding door opening and we ran away. Literally a short stumble later we were in a somewhat darkish alley, this was like 10pm or so. She points to a spot like 3 feet from her along the wall of the alley and says “just piss there” and then leans with her back against the wall, I guess hoping to get a good side glance as I pissed against the wall. I had no intentions of being that bashful! I didn’t approach the wall at all, and looked her right in the eye as I unzipped, pulled my semi hard dick out, uncharacteristically with my left hand, so she would have an unobstructed view emptied myself copiously all over the wall and ground in front of it while she watched. We kept up conversation the entire time and after I was finished but still hanging out I asked her if she was enjoying the view. She laughed and turned away and walked out of the alley. We did end up going to the club but nothing else sexy ended up transpiring that night. We never really brought it up after and I later found out that she lived with her boyfriend. I sometimes wonder if I said something different or played my cards differently there might have been more fun to be had but it was still fun and a fond memory. 

That is just about the perfect story!  I would love to have something like that happen to me.  I really like the idea of a woman taking the initiative and pushing me outside my comfort zone by directing me where and when to pee in a public area.  You say she was your work supervisor.  Were you both about the same age and working in the kind of part time or summer job you might have in college/university?  Or was it more of an office/professional type of job?  I assume you knew her for a while and had socialized together before.  I don't know if this was in the US or Europe, but this seems like the kind of situation that could have been risky with the current climate of sensitivity toward sexual harassment issues among coworkers in the US.  But having said that, I love your boldness and I don't think you could have played your cards any differently than you did.  My opinion is that she was pushing the envelope to see how far you would let things go and you called her bluff.  She just wanted to have a fun, sexy moment and once she decided things had gone as far as she wanted she cut things short.  That's how I see it anyway.  But what a great memory that is.  You're a lucky guy.  I also love that you kept the conversation going the whole time.

[Hallmarker 347]

8 hours ago, niceguy1 said:

That is just about the perfect story!  I would love to have something like that happen to me.  I really like the idea of a woman taking the initiative and pushing me outside my comfort zone by directing me where and when to pee in a public area.  You say she was your work supervisor.  Were you both about the same age and working in the kind of part time or summer job you might have in college/university?  Or was it more of an office/professional type of job?  I assume you knew her for a while and had socialized together before.  I don't know if this was in the US or Europe, but this seems like the kind of situation that could have been risky with the current climate of sensitivity toward sexual harassment issues among coworkers in the US.  But having said that, I love your boldness and I don't think you could have played your cards any differently than you did.  My opinion is that she was pushing the envelope to see how far you would let things go and you called her bluff.  She just wanted to have a fun, sexy moment and once she decided things had gone as far as she wanted she cut things short.  That's how I see it anyway.  But what a great memory that is.  You're a lucky guy.  I also love that you kept the conversation going the whole time.

This was about six years ago so I was in my mid 20s and she was a few years older than me. We both worked an outdoor blue-collar type job as I don’t want to get too specific. There was lots of outdoor pissing going on from both genders at work and also a “work hard play hard” type of mentality in the industry, so plenty of trips to the bar after a long hard day. 

[niceguy1 42]

3 hours ago, Hallmarker said:

This was about six years ago so I was in my mid 20s and she was a few years older than me. We both worked an outdoor blue-collar type job as I don’t want to get too specific. There was lots of outdoor pissing going on from both genders at work and also a “work hard play hard” type of mentality in the industry, so plenty of trips to the bar after a long hard day. 

OK, that makes sense then if it was an outdoor job and you already had a culture of peeing outside at work.  That sounds like a great experience.  Would you be willing to say if it was in the US or another country?  Where I live in the Southwestern US I always see porta pottys at construction work sites, so I got the idea that peeing outside there was not that common or tolerated anymore.   Maybe it's more common for landscaping jobs?  I've never worked at that type of job before so I wasn't really sure how things worked there anyway.  And I can see how having more women working these types of jobs in recent decades would make things more interesting!  Anyway, great story.  Do you have any more like that from that job or other times in your life?

[Hallmarker 347]

52 minutes ago, niceguy1 said:

OK, that makes sense then if it was an outdoor job and you already had a culture of peeing outside at work.  That sounds like a great experience.  Would you be willing to say if it was in the US or another country?  Where I live in the Southwestern US I always see porta pottys at construction work sites, so I got the idea that peeing outside there was not that common or tolerated anymore.   Maybe it's more common for landscaping jobs?  I've never worked at that type of job before so I wasn't really sure how things worked there anyway.  And I can see how having more women working these types of jobs in recent decades would make things more interesting!  Anyway, great story.  Do you have any more like that from that job or other times in your life?

I’m in Canada, and it wasn’t construction or landscaping but involved a lot of surveying on rural properties or sometimes deep in the woods. We typically covered long distances so portapottys didn’t really make sense. Gender break down was nearly 50/50. I certainly have other stories from this and other experiences I can post when time permits.  

[niceguy1 42]

37 minutes ago, Hallmarker said:

I’m in Canada, and it wasn’t construction or landscaping but involved a lot of surveying on rural properties or sometimes deep in the woods. We typically covered long distances so portapottys didn’t really make sense. Gender break down was nearly 50/50. I certainly have other stories from this and other experiences I can post when time permits.  

Wow, that sounds like a really fun job.  I love being out in the country.  I'm originally from New York State and we used to spend a lot of time in Wasaga Beach, Ontario, just north of Toronto when I was growing up.  I love Canada.  In the late 1970s they put in these provincial parks all along the beach that had undivided urinals in them.  I used those quite a bit over the years.  I'd love to hear your other stories when you get a chance.  Did the women usually go far away behind a tree or a bush or was everyone more comfortable doing it more openly in close proximity?

[glad1 2,832]

I recall one time being out with a female friend walking along a waterfront. It was a warm summer evening and the sun had about 30 minutes earlier, about the same time we'd finished dinner. As we were heading out on a dock to look at the yachts, everything I'd drank in the last three hours suddenly caught up with me.

I was about to suggest we head back to the car, but my date still wanted to see more boats. when I confessed I needed to pee pretty badly, she suggested we continue out towards the end of the pier and stand in the shadow of what had to be at a least hundred feet and just piss over the side. Which I did! 😁

[JustWhipItOut 63]

I love this topic, it’s extremely hot to me when a woman cares less than the guy when suggesting a place to go. I’ve had the luck of having this happen to me a few times. The first time it happened was with an ex girlfriend. I lived about an hour and a half away and was at her house about to leave. We were in the living room of her grandparents house with her two brothers and I suggested I needed to use the bathroom before I left. She said “oh my grandpa just went in there” I didn’t notice this had happened and this was the only bathroom in the house. She then said “We’ll if you just have to pee you can just come out here and do it off the porch or beside your car, my brothers do it all the time. Unless you’re too much of a city slicker” and she laughed. Her oldest brother said “oh” and of course being called out I had to oblige. I said “of course that’s fine with me, come on let’s go.” And me and her started walking out. When we were both outside and on her porch she said “I’m serious babe just go right there beside your car nobody can see you”. I then said “I know I’m fine I will, goodbye I love you” then proceeded to walk down the porch steps and pull my dick out and start peeing in the gravel driveway. She watched me for a second and then went back inside before I could finish. I just finished up, got in my car and left. That house was up on a hill and completely surrounded by trees perfectly hidden away. 
 

Another time we were leaving that same house late at night to go pick up her brother from a party. Now that I knew she encouraged me like that I tried to play into it. She had no idea I was into the idea and just thought it was normal every time I believe. Anyways this time her grandparents were asleep and we both went out of the house and onto the porch and as we were getting in the car I said “I really should’ve peed before I left”. She then said “You could’ve just peed outside”. I said “ah yea well if you don’t mind I guess I will”. I got out and left my door open and just peed towards the back of my car into the gravel driveway again. The whole time she was messing with her Bluetooth and when it connected just started singing the song she chose. I even farted while trying to spray it out fast and she heard that asked if I farted and I said yea and we both laughed about it. Then I finished up and just got in and we left. 
 

Then the last time it happened was a couple days after the late night one. We woke up in the morning and her grandma was having coffee in the kitchen which was connected to the living room. My ex and I were in the living room and she went out to water her flowers while I stayed in because I was waiting for her grandpa to get out of the bathroom because I needed to pee bad but then I heard the shower start. I headed outside and explained the situation to her that I needed to pee but her grandpa just started the shower and she said “oh just go down off the porch there and go, papaw does it all the time” we were on the side porch and there were steps down to the side of the yard leading to the hill with bushes and trees that overlooked the other houses. It’s still quite covered and the houses are pretty far but I just walked off the porch and started peeing into the bush that was on the edge of the hill. She was just sitting there watering her flowers and not paying attention to me at all. I finished up and then came up on the porch and we walked inside and her grandpa came out about 10 minutes later. 

That was the only girl I’ve had that suggested I pee someplace that didn’t know about my liking for peeing places. She was just a country girl that, from the sounds of it, had brothers and her grandpa and probably more guys she knew just do it all the time especially up at that house where there was only one bathroom but a completely private property. I am still to this day surprised and grateful that she was so nonchalant about it. It was a short lived relationship, only about 4 months but I really wonder how far her casualness would’ve spread. The house was very private so maybe that’s why she didn’t give one thought about it but then again idk, I kinda believe she had the belief that guys can go anywhere as long as nobody can see them and would be the first to suggest they do. I wonder if we were in a parking garage if she’d just suggest peeing on the wall or beside the car if you mentioned you had to pee or if she’d just suggest finding an alley if we were ever in a city. I’ll never know! lol

Edited December 24, 2023 by JustWhipItOut

[Hallmarker 347]

20 hours ago, niceguy1 said:

Wow, that sounds like a really fun job.  I love being out in the country.  I'm originally from New York State and we used to spend a lot of time in Wasaga Beach, Ontario, just north of Toronto when I was growing up.  I love Canada.  In the late 1970s they put in these provincial parks all along the beach that had undivided urinals in them.  I used those quite a bit over the years.  I'd love to hear your other stories when you get a chance.  Did the women usually go far away behind a tree or a bush or was everyone more comfortable doing it more openly in close proximity?

Actually the job sucked most of the time but there were a couple of perks. Some women, particularly newer ones, would walk quite a distance away, more frequently it would be close by and only partially hidden (ie. can still see their head or maybe top half of them while squatting), sometimes if we were in one spot long enough there might be a designated pee spot behind a fallen log with more than a few puddles, but eventually on the more hardcore crews, like the one I belonged to as well as the supervisor in my story it would become “don’t turn around I gotta piss” and they would just squat a few feet behind the direction we were moving without cover. You drink a lot of coffee in these types of jobs so you could hear the torrent hitting the leaf litter pretty clearly. 

[niceguy1 42]

3 hours ago, Hallmarker said:

Actually the job sucked most of the time but there were a couple of perks. Some women, particularly newer ones, would walk quite a distance away, more frequently it would be close by and only partially hidden (ie. can still see their head or maybe top half of them while squatting), sometimes if we were in one spot long enough there might be a designated pee spot behind a fallen log with more than a few puddles, but eventually on the more hardcore crews, like the one I belonged to as well as the supervisor in my story it would become “don’t turn around I gotta piss” and they would just squat a few feet behind the direction we were moving without cover. You drink a lot of coffee in these types of jobs so you could hear the torrent hitting the leaf litter pretty clearly. 

Yeah, no job is perfect unfortunately.  But it sounds like it did have that one major perk that made it all worthwhile.  I know you don't want to get too specific, but would you mind saying if it's eastern or western Canada, near the US border or farther north?  I'm just curious.  Canada is such a beautiful.  It's dry desert where I live now so sometimes I miss the greenery.  Was the women's behavior on your job typical of the women your age in other areas of your life, like in university or college?  Or did the job and the surroundings bring out something in them that they wouldn't ordinarily do in other situations?  You mentioned that the newer ones were more modest.  Did that typically change for them after they had been on the job a while and had a chance to observe the others who were less modest?

[toiletfloorpee 461]

I have encouraged plenty of people to pee when they have been reluctant to despite desperation, usually my female friends as the guys tend to pee without a prompting. 

One occasion was during a late night bus journey, post pub night bus. Sat on the top deck, at the back with my best friend and her male friend. Both my friend and I had peed behind the bus shelter before getting on the bus, but he was too shy and thought he could wait the entire 50 minute journey. He made it 20 minutes before stating he was going to wet himself if he didn't go before the bus got us home.

I told him, in my usual drunk and assertive manner that he was an idiot for being shy before and to just shut up, get his cock out, and just wee on the floor. He looked so scared, so goodness knows what my facial expression was when I said that and after taking a deep breath he asked to swap seats with me as i was by the window. We did so and even before I had sat back down, he had his fly down and his cock out. There was a couple of seconds delay before he absolutely flooded the bus floor. I have never seen a guy pee more than he did that night, poor thing must have been so uncomfortable. 

I peered under the seats and noticed that one lass further up had her bag about to be washed away so quickly zoomed down the bus and whispered to her to move it. She did so but then followed me to the back as I returned. Turned out she was just as desperate and so slid into where I had been sat and straight away added to the puddle. 

She stayed there for the rest of the journey talking to her now best male pee friend, and they are still a couple now. 

Edited December 26, 2023 by toiletfloorpee

[Sophie 24,410]

On 12/20/2023 at 9:35 PM, murshymaze said:

Women, have you ever encouraged a man to do this?

I have encouraged a male friend to do this before. I had spent some time with a male friend and it was one of those days where you just follow a road and see where it goes, ending up somewhere completely random. After a while he said he needed to pee but refused to just pee at a bush or wherever in case someone saw us. He was becoming increasingly desperate and it took a little persuading to convince him that it was 10pm on a summers night, and we hadn't seen a single person in over an hour, not even a car. I actually had to be a little stern with him. "Look, we're all alone, there's not a single soul around, we haven't seen anyone around and you *really* need to pee. Just go. I'll keep a lookout if it makes you feel better" He ended up peeing against a tree.

A little later that night I had a wee too, hiding behind a hedge. When I squatted I was completely hidden from view but I'd be lying if I said I didn't get a little thrill from standing up and pulling up my clothes. He could only see from my shoulders up but I felt so sexy actually being semi naked, my clothes still pulled down for a couple of seconds.

[overcaffeinated 189]

My ex wife always encouraged me to pee outside if I mentioned I had to. I can think of multiple occasions where she was pretty nonchalant about it.

The first, we had gone out for coffee and to run errands and stopped for lunch, but found that the restaurant was closed on Mondays. I mentioned that I really had to pee and she replied "Just pee on that bush by the truck, no one will know."  So, of course I did. She didn't seem particularly interested, but she definitely wasn't bothered.

On another occasion, we had gone out to walk the neighborhood after dinner. It was dark and we were fairly far from the house and I was to the point that I didn't know if I'd make it back home without stopping somewhere to pee.  I mentioned it to her, saying we should take the way home that leads past the restroom in the park near the house.  She turned and said "pee on the grass over there, I'll make sure no one catches you" Again, I did, peeing for nearly a full minute.

The last occasion where this stood out to me was when she and I were on vacation. We'd had dinner and a few drinks and were walking along the beachfront.  After several hours, I was getting desperate.  I told her I had to pee and she said she did, too. I went behind some brush and had a much needed pee into the sand, after which she went behind the same brush and squatted, and peed hard into the sand.  The hiss and splashing went on for some time, and she even sighed.  That was one of few times she ever peed outside that I was aware of during our time together. 

[toiletfloorpee 461]

Another notable moment surprisingly didn't involve alcohol, darkness, or public transport.

Mid 2010s, I was visiting a nice lad on weekends for fun times, having met through a dating site. I would stay at his for the weekend as he couldn't drive, so it was easier for me to go back and forth, and he paid me back in orgasms. An excellent exchange.

Anyway, we were shopping in the town centre one Saturday afternoon, warm spring day (I do paint a nice picture, lol). Wandering through a rather deserted back street between two rows of shops to go back to the car. He happened to mention he needed a wee and we should make a quick detour to a nearby supermarket to use their loo.

As he said this, we passed a narrow alley, leading behind a wall in what was obviously a disused shop. I quickly checked no one was looking at us and bodily shoved him into the alley. It turned sharply to the left and then stopped at a boarded up doorway. We were hidden from the street by a wall and were clearly not the only people to find this a convenient loo. I actually got his jeans unzipped before he could do it, and held him while he had a lengthy wee. The shake at the end turned into him getting hard and me making him cum, which he very much enjoyed. I think he got off on just being told to do things.