Peeing in Public

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From Gilly
I love to cup myself when I am in the shower.  I hold my pee until I have to release.  Feels wonderful.  I'd love to take a shower with a woman and cup her from behind while I massage her breasts.  I imagine her telling me she has to go and just doing it.  I love peeing with our bathroom door open -- I have a strong stream and love to lean forward while I'm going.  The stream runs down my clitoris. 

My husband isn't into trying with me.  I fantasize about holding his dick from behind.  I'd also love to pee when I am on top during foreplay.  I imagine leaning back and letting my strong stream run down his balls.  When I was younger my friends and I were playing a drinking game.  All of the rules became sexual, kissing one breast, rubbing one crotch, etc.  A woman followed me into the bathroom to watch me pee.  "Don't wipe..." and she kissed and licked me on her knees.  I think about that still.  mmmmm.

From Anonymous
Ah I love peeing in public. Taking out my dick and the wind blowing on it with babes standing right there how exciting.

From Suzy W
Just like Joanne, I also love to pee myself in public. [see Joanne's entry below] It all started for me when I was fifteen years old. One evening a few friends and myself went out for the evening. After watching a film we had a couple of drinks before walking home.  I should have gone to the toilet before leaving. As we headed home I felt the need to pee, but I reckoned that I would be alright until I got home although I had some distance to go. One by one the other girls headed off to their own homes and soon I was left to continue on my own as I lived the greatest distance away.

By now I really was getting quite desperate, but as there were houses on both sides of the road there was nowhere to go, I would have to just hold on. At one point I had to cross a busy road. As I stood on the pavement I just couldn't hold it, and a spurt escaped and wet my thong. I managed to control myself and made it across the road. I still had over a quarter of a mile to go. I slipped my hand down inside my skirt, squeezing hard to try to hold back the pee. This was alright for a while, but then another spurt escaped, running down my leg and into my shoe. Again I managed to stop, but only for a minute or so. The next time there was no stopping the flow. Try as I might I just couldn't stop pissing. I was totally soaked from the waist down. Strangely enough I found this rather exciting. It was beginning to turn me on. I slid my hand back down inside my skirt and began to give my pussy a little rub as I walked along. I made a mental note to do this again sometime, but next time without knickers on.

About a week later I did just that, but this time it was in the local park. I was wearing a short mini skirt and no knickers. This time I deliberately held on until I was almost bursting and then let a generous spurt escape. It was a lot better without knickers as it ran straight onto the ground. As I walked around the park I completely emptied my bladder a little at a time. By the time I had reached the toilets I was really turned on. I just had to go inside and bring myself to a superb orgasm.

All this was some years ago. I now do it all the time. I have completely given up wearing knickers, and now piss myself wherever I please, not minding who sees me.

From Joanne
Like Ava, I am also a girl who loves peeing in public places. [see Ava's entry below] I do not really mind if those around me know what I am doing.

I also go out with the intention of pissing myself. Usually when I intend to do it I dress for the occasion. I have a couple of short mini skirts made of an imitation leather material, so that the pee just runs off and doesn't leave a big wet stain.

Last Saturday, without peeing first I walked down to the town centre. I was wearing one of my special skirts and no knickers (I seldom wear them). As I walked the mile or so into town I could already feel pressure beginning to build up in my bladder. I knew that I would soon have to piss, but decided to hold on as long as possible.

I reached the shops without leaking, but as I window-shopped it became increasingly difficult to hang on. There were lots of people around.

I went into a well known department store to see if they had any clothes bargains. I had to stand cross-legged as I searched the rails. I was absolutely bursting. Suddenly the pressure got too great and I felt a squirt of pee escape and run down my legs into my shoes. I looked around to see if anyone had noticed, but I don't think they did. I couldn't hold it as another bigger spurt escaped. This time I really had trouble stopping, and a puddle appeared on the floor. Still no one seemed to notice, so I moved away to another rack. I was now able to control myself a little better. I took a skirt off the rail and went to the fitting room to try it on. In the cubicle I removed my skirt, leaving me naked to the waist, and tried on the new skirt. It fitted well so I decided to buy it. I replaced my skirt and went to the cash desk to pay. When I got there several people were in front of me, and I had to join the queue. I was dying to piss again. I doubted if I could hold on until I had paid for my skirt. I decided that I would let a little drop go where I stood. Keeping my legs as tightly closed as possible I just let go. I could feel it running down my legs onto the carpet which seemed to be soaking it up quite well. As the line moved forward I let go more and more, and by the time I reached the desk I had almost emptied my bladder and no one seemed to realise just what I had done.

From Ava B
One thing that is guaranteed to turn me on more than any other is peeing in a public place, and knowing that others are aware of just what I am doing.

To date I have wet myself in town centers, car parks, outdoor and indoor concerts and all manner of sporting events.

Last Saturday I went to watch the local football team. I deliberately didn't pee before going, and knew that I would have to pee before the end of the match.  After about 20 minutes I felt the need to go, but I held on for a bit longer. Soon after that our team scored, and as I cheered I felt a spurt of pee escape, and as I wasn't wearing panties it ran down my leg. Soon another bigger spurt escaped. It took me some time to control myself. My legs were now soaked. As the game went on I continued peeing myself, a little at a time. All the while I was surrounded by fans, but none of them seemed aware of what I was doing.

By the time the game ended I had completely emptied my bladder. I was wearing a black mini skirt, so the large wet patch didn't really show up.

Before I could go home I had to visit the toilets and give my over-excited pussy a little rub.

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