At the Beach

[Alfresco 11,630]

I should have said that I myself needed to pee whilst I was there.  We had walked around to the far end of the beach and then onto a promenade.  We were sat on a bench overlooking the sea   And I mentioned to my daughter that I would need to pee soon.  

I spotted that there were some steps the went down to the sea from the promenade.  After about 5 mins of sitting there I said to my daughter that I was going to check out where the steps went and whether there was beach or water at the bottom as it appeared that the water was right up to the wall.  She said she would wait on the bench.  I don’t know if she put two and two together and realised that I was intending to pee there.

I went down the steps, which did lead right down into the water - only about 10 steps down.  It was hidden from the promenade unless you looked right over the wall.  However there was a similar set of steps in the opposing direction about 100m away. There were some people sat on those steps fishing.  I decided they were far enough away not to worry about it and I squatted down on the step and fished my penis out of the left leg hole and let fly onto the steps.  I peed for about 30 secs then stood up and returned to my daughter.

Later, I went for a swim in the sea and before I got out, I sat in the shallows and peed again.

My daughter is obviously taking after my wife because we were ashore for about 4 hours and she didn’t pee at all, but she made a beeline for the toilets when we went back on board.   

[Schmitty20 313]

A couple years ago I was at the beach and we were sitting on beach chairs and at this beach they allowed alcohol as long as it wasn’t in a glass bottle. I was just sitting there taking in the sites and next to us I assumed was a group of families maybe three different families who all knew each other. They had a tent put up and they all had kids and the 3 women were sitting on the beach chairs just chatting and they all were drinking. They all were chatting and laughing and having a good time and they all were drinking a lot because they would each get up and get drinks out of the cooler.none of them ever went in the water and then what really caught my eye was the one started moving her legs back and fourth and squirming and I could tell she had to pee. These ladies were probably in there late thirties or early fourties’ and they kept drinking and laughing and having a good time. I was close enough to sort of hear the conversation they were having but I am positive they didn’t realize I could hear it or maybe just didn’t care because they didn’t know me. The one that her legs were really moving said to the others that she really had to go to the bathroom and she looked around and said I am not going in the water it’s too cold. One of the other ladies said oh just go here you are sitting on a towel on your chair and no one will know. I just did it 10 minutes ago and no one knew. That immediately got my attention. I assume she went and I couldn’t really tell but after a couple minutes she got up to go to the cooler and get another drink and sure enough the back of her bikini bottoms were wet and you could tell because she had a light blue bikini on. The other 2 ladies I assumed did that all day but when they got up you couldn’t really tell because they had white bikinis on. I really enjoyed that day.

[arigalo 553]

Today I decided to go to a beach that’s on a lake. It’s been a bit since I’ve been to a beach, and the last time I went to one I wasn’t really able to pee in the water because I felt a sort of mental block (I think the reverse water pressure had something to do with it). This time I tried to relax as much as possible since I really needed to pee at one point but didn’t want to leave the water. I was finally able to pee, and damn, you guys weren’t lying at all, it feels AMAZING to pee in the water. I ended up peeing twice more in the water and it was so fun knowing I was peeing into my bikini without anyone else knowing. 

[Kupar 13,339]

4 hours ago, arigalo said:

Today I decided to go to a beach that’s on a lake. It’s been a bit since I’ve been to a beach, and the last time I went to one I wasn’t really able to pee in the water because I felt a sort of mental block (I think the reverse water pressure had something to do with it). This time I tried to relax as much as possible since I really needed to pee at one point but didn’t want to leave the water. I was finally able to pee, and damn, you guys weren’t lying at all, it feels AMAZING to pee in the water. I ended up peeing twice more in the water and it was so fun knowing I was peeing into my bikini without anyone else knowing. 

Glad you enjoyed it! Here's to a long hot summer of peeing in the lake 😊

[Alfresco 11,630]

So, as temperatures hit around 30 degrees C in Southern England, people have been flocking to the beaches in their thousands.  With limited toilets and people partying on the beach into the evening after those toilets close, you can just imagine that hundreds if not thousands of people have been peeing on the beach this weekend.  With temperatures set to continue to rise there will be plenty more this week in the evenings.

Brighton yesterday:

 

Bournemouth a couple of days ago:

 

I would love to be there in the evenings to see what I can spot, but don’t think I will get the chance.

 

[kalle2020 926]

Last week I was on a little family vacation in France, and I had two sightings there.

On our first day we went to the beach at Boulogne-sur-Mer. As we walked along the waterline, a small family with two children came our way, happily chatting. The woman, presumably in her early thirties, was wearing a top and yellow bikini bottoms, and those bikini bottoms were visibly wet in the crotch area, and only in the crotch area. She might just have sat in a small puddle of water, but to me it looked clearly as if she had peed in them. The wet patch was very obvious, but she did not seem to care at all, just walking and chatting with her family in a happy vacation mood. Pretty exciting to imagine that instead of looking for a toilet she had simply wet herself when she needed a pee at the beach, probably even with her family knowing.  

On our last day we were shopping in a supermarket, and there I saw an old lady with a visible wet stain on the back of her skirt. The stain had the shape that you'd get when you sit on a skirt with wet bikini bottoms underneath, but I don't think that's what she had done, as we were not close to a beach and she was at an age where women, on the one hand, usually don't wear bikinis any more and on the other hand, tend to suffer from urinary incontinence. So I think she must have wet herself a little while sitting in the car. Maybe she was not even aware of the wet stain on her skirt, as she, too, did not seem to care about it and just did her shopping. Not an exciting scene, though, as she was old and probably suffering from a medical condition.

[Kupar 13,339]

7 hours ago, kalle2020 said:

Last week I was on a little family vacation in France, and I had two sightings there.

On our first day we went to the beach at Boulogne-sur-Mer. As we walked along the waterline, a small family with two children came our way, happily chatting. The woman, presumably in her early thirties, was wearing a top and yellow bikini bottoms, and those bikini bottoms were visibly wet in the crotch area, and only in the crotch area. She might just have sat in a small puddle of water, but to me it looked clearly as if she had peed in them. The wet patch was very obvious, but she did not seem to care at all, just walking and chatting with her family in a happy vacation mood. Pretty exciting to imagine that instead of looking for a toilet she had simply wet herself when she needed a pee at the beach, probably even with her family knowing.  

On our last day we were shopping in a supermarket, and there I saw an old lady with a visible wet stain on the back of her skirt. The stain had the shape that you'd get when you sit on a skirt with wet bikini bottoms underneath, but I don't think that's what she had done, as we were not close to a beach and she was at an age where women, on the one hand, usually don't wear bikinis any more and on the other hand, tend to suffer from urinary incontinence. So I think she must have wet herself a little while sitting in the car. Maybe she was not even aware of the wet stain on her skirt, as she, too, did not seem to care about it and just did her shopping. Not an exciting scene, though, as she was old and probably suffering from a medical condition.

Love these sightings @kalle2020! Thanks for writing about them. And ... I hope you had a lovely holiday!

[Dr.P 1,473]

I may have posted this, in whole or in part, some years ago, but it is perfectly suited to this thread, so I apologize, if I have. It is from the 1970's, my days of wine and roses, at the beach, in California.

The gang from the bar decided one Spring that we should try to start a mixed, male and female volleyball team, and play, just for fun, at the beach that Summer. We began meeting at the beach to practice, in late Spring afternoons, during the work week. We all changed at work into our casual clothes, or swimsuits, with casuals on top, before driving to the beach, because the bathrooms at the beach were still closed for the off-season, and there was no other place to change clothes. We usually brought along plenty of beer, soft drinks, and chips, so that these practice sessions wouldn't get too serious.

This particular day was warm, so "Reina," my new GF, at the time, wore a 2-piece bathing suit underneath jeans and a blouse. Since she worked a different shift than I did, she did not ride to the beach with me. She hitched a ride with someone else and we met there. After we had been at the beach for an hour or so, playing volleyball, drinking, and laughing, the weather suddenly turned cool, as a fog bank rolled in. We decided to quit and go home. "Reina" put on her jeans for warmth, confided to me in a whisper that she had to pee, and asked me to find a place for her to go. I didn't bother to put on my pants over my swimsuit, just started searching in vain for an open bathroom, trying very hard to be the good, new boyfriend. None. All closed and locked. No outdoor places with any privacy either, on a deserted, wintry-looking beach and parking lot, except for our group and its vehicles.

Her situation was becoming more desperate by the minute. She was dancing around, and openly pressing her crotch. When everyone began noticing, she announced it to the group, with mock seriousness, saying, "My God! What am I going to do? I have to pee so bad and everything is closed!" laughing nervously, all the time. One wise guy, the de facto group leader, who had previously dated, and slept with "Reina," suggested she just squat down near one of the closed restroom buildings, and pee in the sand. He said, "We won't watch for too long!" Big laugh, from the whole group. Although she talked a good game, "Reina" was not quite ready to put on a peeing exhibition for the whole group, and refused, seriously. He, obviously enjoying her predicament, decided to make it even worse, saying, "Well, you better decide what you're going to do here, because I don't want you pissing all over my car, on the way back." It turned out that he had driven her to the beach, and was quite serious, too.

She looked back at me, her eyes genuinely pleading, now. The rest of the group also figured she was my problem, since I was her boyfriend of the moment. They all looked at me. I wanted to just take her to my car, and find her a place to pee, out of sight of the others, where I might sneak a peek, of course. I didn't care if she peed in, on, or beside my car; I would have been delighted if she did any or all of those things, in my presence. But I was not sure she could even walk to my car in her present condition, without wetting herself completely. That would mean an embarrassing accident, in full view of everyone, for her. I really liked her a lot, and didn't want that to happen. She was very light, and I was lifting pretty well at the time, so I could have very easily carried her to my car. I seriously considered that. But then the whole group would have seen us, and possibly followed, embarrassing her even more. So I never even offered her that choice.

My mind raced, desperately. I remembered a pee letter I had read one time, in Penthouse Forum, or somewhere, from a woman in a similar predicament, who simply walked out into the surf, squatted, and wet her pants. She said she got instant relief, and no one noticed at all. I told "Reina" to do exactly that. I said loudly to her, so the group could hear, "Go on down to the water and squat down right in the surf. Go ahead and pee. No one will be able to see anything, and the ocean water will wash your pants, as you pee. Then just sit on your towel, on the way home."

She thought about that for a minute, and realized that it was probably her best choice. She took off, running as fast as she could toward the shore, about 50 yards away, and down below a slight rise in the sand surface, so that she would not be visible to anyone in the volleyball area. I didn't know if she would wet herself on the way to the shore, but it wouldn't matter, since no one could see any detail through the fog, as she ran, and the ocean would wash it all away afterward. After my announcement, no one dared follow her, since I was her protector, of the moment. (Of course, I wanted to follow her and watch, but that was not an option, at this point.)

She came jogging back up from the surf, a few minutes later. Her jeans were soaked from the waist band to the knees, but dry from the knees down. She was all smiles and much relieved. The group leader said, "My God, "Reina," is that all your piss? You really did have to go!" She said, "No, its about half ocean water, and its cold!" She shivered. Then she turned to me and said, "Thank you. That really worked. You saved me! How did you think of that?"

Big smile, big hug for me, throwing her arms around my neck and wrapping her pee-wet legs tightly around one of my bare legs, pee-wet jeans and all. Long, passionate kiss, as I wrapped her in a blanket, and hugged her close to me, trying to warm her up, loving every second of our wet embrace. "Just lucky, I guess", I said loudly. Then, quietly, I whispered in her ear, "What, exactly, did you do?" She whispered back, "Well, I tried to squat, with my back to the surf, but lost my balance and ended up just sitting down on the sand and letting it all go. I had already leaked a little in my pants, when I was running down there. Then, a little wave came and hit my butt. It was awful cold, but the pee was still warm on me, and the water washed my pants, just like you said it would." Another long, affectionate kiss, wrapping her body, as well as her wet legs around me, and squeezing my leg between hers. Then, wrapped in my blanket, and sitting on her towel, she got in the car and rode back with the group leader, his current girlfriend, and some others. Dr. P.

 

[Mojovo 47]

On 3/29/2022 at 11:55 AM, Havelock said:

One of my female cousins came over and joined us as she was quite proficient at peeing standing for a girl. .

was it normal for your female cousins/relatives to learn this or was this unusual?

[Havelock 1,526]

9 hours ago, Mojovo said:

was it normal for your female cousins/relatives to learn this or was this unusual?

Both really. Most of the females in my extended family squatted and the nannies would reinforce this gender behavior. As a boy I had a period of being fascinated with squatting after seeing the stream trajectory my girl cousins could get on a slope. But the Nannie’s would try to make me stand instead of squatting unless I could convince them I needed to do something more than pee.  However, at this time my female cousin was quite young. Still at the age they would often hold her to pee at the park, parking lots etc.. So I guess they were fine with her standing on her own when we were all running around naked at the beach. They probably could not have gotten to her fast enough to change what she was doing. This behavior trailed off as she got older and she would squat like my other cousins but occasionally she would stand with the boys. 

[MrLasagna 47]

My youngest sister liked peeing standing as well, and she used to do it quite often.

Anyway, when I was a kid I wasn't allowed to stay naked on the beech, nor to pee anywhere but in the toilet or in the see. Sometimes me and my siblings went in the wood or behind the dunes, where nobody could see us, and there we peed on the sand, but usually we were taken to the toilet. I remember some times when I saw my brother and my sister peeing together, but they never wetted themselves, nor liked watching me wetting my swimsuit (I did, sometimes, but they found it disgusting).

When I grew up, I got my baby brother and sister, who are 10 years younger than me, and I have been often their baby sitter. When I took them to the beach I permitted them to stay naked and to pee however and (almost) wherever they wanted, and they appreciated really much this freedom. Whatching them peeing gave me a very big input for my pee fetish.

I don't risk to write anything more detailed regarding them, in order to comply with the rules.

Nowadays, when I go to the beach, I impose myself the rule to not pee in the sea nor in the toilet. Usually, I wet the swimsuit in the sea, then I come out, sit and pee on the sand.