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20 hours ago, Jason Parkinson said:

Some 20 years ago I was dating my to be wife and she peed in her jeans waiting for a taxi after a night out

If you don't mind me asking, out of curiosity, did she not have any place nearby where she could have gone or did she think she could wait longer than she finally could?

Because I have sometimes seen on a weekend night after the bars have closed how someone has queued for a taxi but then left the queue and disappeared into a nearby wooded area among the trees. It's not hard to guess why.

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1 hour ago, W1ll_B said:

If you don't mind me asking, out of curiosity, did she not have any place nearby where she could have gone or did she think she could wait longer than she finally could?

Because I have sometimes seen on a weekend night after the bars have closed how someone has queued for a taxi but then left the queue and disappeared into a nearby wooded area among the trees. It's not hard to guess why.

It was in a urban area, so no nature around to be watered...personally I like women pissing in urban surroundings, i think more naughty than in nature

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33 minutes ago, yourin said:

When we first got into a relation, Lola often stayed at my appartment near the city center, where we went out in the evening.

It was a nice summer evening, so we walked to the city which is about a 20 minute walk.

Lola was looking mighty fine, she had put on a vintage floral wiggle dress matched with black seemed stockings and pin up style high heels....I couldn't take my eyes of her !

We went to some bars , meeting friends, enjoying drinks and ourselves....and were lusting each other " Let go to your place, I want you....bad ! "

Now at night the weather has changed and it was raining. I didn't bring an umbrella so we picked up the pace walking to my place.

" Of course I forgot to go to the toilet again before we left....the rain doesn't help either !  How long till we get at your place ? "

" I'll say about 40 minutes, we went further into the city than usual. Bus and metro is no longer running and we have spent it all....so no taxi either "

" OMG, why did we have to walk again ? " Lola said " Let's just keep going then "

Not much later she said in discomfort " I think I'll have to look for a place to pee, I am not going to make it any longer ! ..A place out of the rain would be nice "

I pointed at an entrance to the underground where an escalator and stairs go down to station " Nobody is taking the metro now and it is completely dry there...but we probably have to dodge some surveillance camera's "

" We can do that...we MUST do that because I have to go right now ! "

We went down the stairs ( the escalator had been turned off) and were in the underground corridor that led to the station. Sure enough there were camera's but I saw Lola franticly scanning the area.

" Over there....I think they won't see me there " she pointed to a ticket machine next to a large concrete pillar " When I go next to the ticket machine I will get cover from that pillar....it's narrow but I fit in "

She hurried to the ticket machine, her heels making a wonderful clicking sound on the slate tiles.

" Can you give me some cover ? I know there is a slight chance that someone will come but still "

She went next to the ticket machine, hitched up her dress showing her stockings, pulled down her panties, wriggled into the small space and squatted.

" No one around ? " and as soon I had said the coast was clear she began releasing a huge torrent on the tiles. Loudly hissing and splashing, the sound was amplified by the confined space " I'm quite noisy I believe ! " Lola giggled while looking down at her strong piss beam.

I was standing in front of the ticket machine providing some cover and admired the spectacle. She was almost covered looking from the side, only seeing her head sticking out to direct her pissbeam ( that was also very visible hitting the tiles and splashing her heels) and her legs in crouched position.

A huge yellow foamy puddle began to form in front of her and around the ticket machine...and my feet

" Ohhh, I am sorry babe....I did not mean to get you wet feet ! " It might be wise to stand somewhere else, I am far from finished ! "

" That is going be a challenge since you're flooding everything...you've kept up all the drinks all night "

The amound she pissed was unbelievable, the puddle was spreading over the entire width of the corridor, reaching the wall and begon to flow along it towards the entrance.

Finally she stopped, sighed heavy and came up from her squatting position.

" Good god....this is the worst mess I've ever made...surely this can been seen on the camera's...Let' s get out of here " she laughed.

We hurried back to the entrance, I took one last look of the biggest puddle I'd ever seen

 

 

I've been in situations to be cover  up most of the g e time facing away.  You are lucky that she let you watch.

Did it ever turn into peeplay at home ?

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24 minutes ago, chubbyjack said:

I've been in situations to be cover  up most of the g e time facing away.  You are lucky that she let you watch.

Did it ever turn into peeplay at home ?

We sometimes use the shower to shower each other 😋, she let's me watch while she pisses on the toilet and outside...she knows she makes my day seeing her piss outside

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On 11/29/2024 at 5:09 PM, yourin said:

Now that she knew about my fetish ( read topic: Ask your wife, what’s the worst that can happen? ) I began to notice a slight change in our chemistry.

Lola always peed on the toilet with the door open, now she often closed it when I was around. When some pee related  stuff came up she looked at me in a certain way...i didn't know what to make of it, worried me a bit.

When we were out in a pub one time, she leaned towards me and said with a faint smile " I have to pee". 

" Ok, go ahead. I'll keep a watch on your seat and your purse "

" No, I am not going yet I'll wait a little longer " looking at me mischievously

" Okay babe ? I am fine with it "

Getting late , we went to the parking garage that was about a 10 minute walk.

" I was saving for you, I think I am ready to give you a private piss experience....I know you like to see that and I am ready to do it now "

She left me a bit speechless what made her chuckle " Have I upset you ? You pick a spot and I will open the floodgates !"

I stuttered a little bit " There is a stairwell in the parking garage which is perfectly suitable for it "

" Then it's going to happen there...I am completely at your service "

We arrived at the garage , entered the stairwell and went up to the top floor and stopped on the little landing.

" Here ? You like to aim high ? " she laughed.

" How do you want me to do it: facing you, facing my bum, push aside my panties or all the way down ?"

" Facing me, panties all the way down...i think the corner of the landing will do fine "

" Okay babe, here we go !....I must say I am a little nervous "

She hitched up her summer dress, pull down her panties and squatted leaning on her high heels.

" It's coming...give me some time.....oohhh, there it is ! " and she began releasing her long held piss loudly hissing

Her thick beam blasted on the tiled landing, forming a foaming puddle that slowly began running towards the steps where it ran down to the lower steps.

Lola kept on pissing, she looked at me with a big smile on her face " I am doing right, are you a happy camper ? " 

" I am getting a huge hard-on, you are the best babe !! "

" Don't let that hard-on go, hold on to that thought " Lola replied , now alsmost done pissing.

Meanwhile the landing was completely flooded, her piss now also ran to the edges of the steps into the stairwell and falling into the depths...the stairwellfilled by the dripping sound of her piss.

" Did you like it ? " coming up from her squat " You can tell I've been saving, that is a lot of piss ! "

" You are best, how lucky am I ! Lets go home, now I want you to get your reward.

We opened the door leading to the top parking deck, still hearing the dripping sounds coming from the stairwell

 

 

 

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