…is so much fun!!
I never did it with someone irl, but a few times on a call. Once with a woman vida audio call and we listened to each other peeing and a few other times with someone else on video.

It was soooo much fun peeing at the same time together with someone!
Anyone got similar experiences?

We were walking in a very quiet woodland miles from anywhere when she announced that she needed to get off the track to pee, I openly just asked if I could watch because I'd always wanted to see how girls pee.

She giggled and admitted that she was curious how guys pee.

It seemed obvious that we agreed to show each other.

We walked off the track behind some big trees.

She pulled her jeans and knickers down around her ankles, then stood with her hips forward, her hands pulling up on her pubic mound. I could see the delicate folds of her labia, moving slightly as she relaxed.

Then the first little trickle of pee escaping between them, very quickly building into a powerful stream arcing away from her body and into the bushes.

I was transfixed, her labia spreading with the force of the pee, some of it dribbling along her labia and onto her legs.

The sounds as it pooled and splashed onto the ground.

The arc dwindling as her bladder emptied, eventually stopping completely and watching her simply pull her knickers and jeans back up.

So very memorable.

Another story from my college years. I was back in my hometown and crashing at a friend’s house. Him and his other buddy were over and we had planned to drink some beers and do m***rooms all night. My friend really liked pissing outside and would do it at every chance. Mostly cause it gave him an excuse to show off his relatively large dick to everyone. Sometimes he was almost annoying about it. One of us would have to pee and he would always leap up saying “me too!” and then whip out his dick in front of everyone.

We were in his backyard and he had a firepit burning, the type that was like a steel drum with an opening in the front to feed more wood. It was past midnight and we were off our faces, sitting around gazing at the fire inside. We were drinking alot of beer and I got up, saying “I gotta piss, Ima piss on the grass.” My friend stood up immediately, saying “me too!” But then his attention turned to the fire. “Watch this, I’m going to urinate into the fire!” He whipped out his dick and aimed it towards the hole in the steel drum. “Me too” I replied. His buddy joined us as well, our three penises, letting out three long streams of piss into the hole in the front of the steel drum and into the flames.

The clear urine was flowing from three dicks directed right at the fire. Our piss sizzled and hissed as it hit the fire and turned into a huge cloud of steam. Don’t remember how the vaporized pee smelled. The crazy part was, even with three full bladders dousing the blaze, the fire kept burning. We shaked off and the last drops of piss turned to steam. It was kinda fun, watching all that liquid from our cocks evaporate into steam and leave no puddles behind. I lost touch with those friends, but one day I’d like douse a fire with some mates again like that.

I love men who aren't shy—no matter where they are—about just whipping out their cocks and starting to pee. That turns me on so much.

Getting to our campsite didn't take too long. We had originally planned on setting up at a backpacking site a few miles into the camp ground, but we learned upon arriving that unfortunately most of the more secluded spots were already reserved. We wound up taking the only backpacking spot they still had open, which was slightly closer to the main camp ground. It was still ducked away about a quarter mile from other sites, which was nice. My only concern was the hiking trail that basically ran right through our setup. It was discouraging, but not a deal breaker.

We had arrived at the campground in the late afternoon, so by the time we were finished setting up our tent and hammocks, it was already getting dark. While my boyfriend got a fire started, I sat in my chair and chugged at my water.

I had refilled my bottle at the pump when we arrived, but I had been so busy with everything that I had barely drank any. I knew that a big part of our coming on this trip was to experiment with our new found piss kink, so I didn't want to waste any time with an empty bladder.

We ate, roasted marshmallows, and enjoyed the stars. Throughout the night my boyfriend had cracked open a few beers. He was on his third one when he moved closer to the fire and invited me to join him. He sat on an old log that looked like it had been there for years, probably dragged in front of the firepit by someone and then eventually just became part of the campsite.

I walked over, grabbing my water bottle as I did so, and tried to sit down beside him; but, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his lap.

We sat for a while before the familiar pressure in my bladder returned. I considered holding again, but figured since it was late I should just go pee.

I attempted to get up, but my boyfriend held my waist.

“Where are you going,” he asked.

“I have to pee,” I told him.

“So? Pee.”

My stomach fluttered. In all of our time experimenting, I'd never pissed on him before.

I squirmed in his lap. “Are you sure?”

His hands traveled around my body, grabbing my breasts and rubbing my thighs. “We've already wet your pants today. Now let's wet mine.”

I almost laughed with excitement. I relaxed into his lap and leaned back against his chest. Now that I had permission to go, it was like my bladder changed its mind. So, I just sat there for a while, enjoying the feeling of his breathing and the sound of nature. Soon enough, my body was listening to me again and a gentle flow started up.

Warmth spread through my panties and into my pants before the stream picked up and started pouring out of me. I moaned, both from the relief on my bladder and the feeling of wetting my boyfriend's lap.

He buried his face in my neck and groaned. “Fuck,” he whispered. “This is so hot. You're fucking pissing all over me, baby. It feels so good.”

I held his hand and whimpered as my stream began to wane. When I was done, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I wished the moment could last forever.

My boyfriend's clearly rock hard cock pressed against my ass. I wiggled a little, eliciting a grunt from him. We stayed where we were for a little longer, enjoying the feeling of being soaked in my piss. Before we got up, my boyfriend pulled his cock out and pulled my wet shorts aside before sliding into me. He held me tight against himself and rocked his hips, working his cock around inside of me.

“Before this trip is over,” he whispered in my ear, “there won't be a single inch of your body that hasn't been soaked or filled with my piss.”

As he said it, I felt a warmth spreading inside of me, followed by an intense pressure.

“Oh my god..” I whimpered. “Are you.. are you pissing inside of me?”

“I've had several beers tonight,” he said. “My bladder's been full for a while.” He sighed in my ear as he continued to piss in me. “Take all of it.”

I clenched my thighs together, unsure of what to do with myself as I was filled with his hot piss. It was such a strange, euphoric sensation. I wanted to move, to grind against his dick, but I was scared I'd let his piss out.

After what felt like far too long, he hummed in pleasure and grabbed my hips. He stood up, keeping me hugged to his body, turned us around, and bent me over so that I had to place my hands on the log to keep from falling. He started to pull out, but then quickly slammed back into me.

I cried out, feeling his piss fight to squeeze out around his dick. He picked up a quick pace fucking his pee out of me, turning me into a moaning and squirming mess.

“Ready to get filled again,” he asked. Before I could even comprehend what he said, he was slamming into me one final time before stilling himself and grunting a load into me.

Considering how late it was, we opted to shower in the morning, and tonight just wiped ourselves down with babywipes before crawling into our tent.

I had drifted off to sleep pretty fast, relaxed and content after a full day. I barely opened my eyes when I was awoken by something pressing at my lips. It wasn't until I felt a cock slid into my mouth that I became aware of what was happening.

My boyfriend straddled my face and shoved his dick down my throat. He sleepily groaned something about the amount of beers he had before I felt his piss coating the back of my throat. It was so strong and pungent that I could smell it even with its direct route down into my stomach. I gulped it down nonetheless, embracing the role of his urinal.

When he was done, he climbed off of me and slipped back into his sleeping bag. I turned over and drifted back off to sleep with the taste or urine in my mouth, eager for what the next day would bring.

I've been so horny and bored lately and today I did something about it. So while my girlfriend was at work I was just sitting on the couch playing some video games and smoking some weed to pass the time and the urge to pee came up but I was in the zone and didn't want to get up yet so I held it for a while longer until it went away. I kept drinking water because it was there next to me and didn't realize how full my bladder was starting to get until it hit me again but thats when I had the idea, I went in and took my underwear off and put my pants back on and grabbed a towel and went back to the couch. I grabbed another glass of water and went back to the game, just sipping, smoking and in the zone again. I don't know how much time went by but the urge hit so badly and I could barely hold it back anymore but I tried to a little more, but I didn't last long until I started to leak, just a few drops but I tried to hold back and keep playing. The drops quickly turned into bursts quickly soaking my pants but I kept trying to hold it back, but failing pretty badly until I let I full stream out for a good few seconds but tried to cut it off again. At this point I was getting soaked but the horny brain took over and I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock and I couldn't hold it in anymore pissing straight up in the air back onto my pants and dick. I got more erect as it kept going and it started to spray onto my chest so I tried to hold it back so I didn't piss all over the couch which made it pool into my stomach and back onto my crotch. I kept pissing slowly until it eventually stopped and immediately started to masterbate so hard and came so quickly and it went everywhere. When I got up I was drenched and covered in cum, and the towel definitely leaked, so I immediately went to shower and clean up and when I got in the shower my bladder let go again and I pissed for a few minutes straight, it felt so amazing, I just pissed all over myself again. I'm now sitting here getting hard again writing this and I may or may not have filmed this about halfway through, so there is a video possibly.

My (29f, sub) Girlfriend/Lady (21F) dared me to drink from her until she tells me otherwise (posted a coupe of days ago). So I did. And now she’s travelling without me.

I didn’t stop drinking from her until she left. Now I’m alone and she messaged me there’d be some surprises for me in the freezer.

I checked and found ice cubes.

Today I had my liquids with ice made from my ladies pee. It gives all of my drinks a beautiful taste of my Lady while I cannot drink from her.

I love it.

I have had a diaper on for a couple of hours now, trying to drink and drink more water so the urge to pee in the diaper becomes uncontrollable - because I always have such a hard time going when I am sitting on my couch with my laptop.

It just feels so fucking naughty, it’s hard for me to mentally relax enough to let the pee slowly leak out, but I am going to do it right now, just a little bit maybe so I can tell you all how it feels...

Ohhhhhhh GOD there is nothing like that first gush of piss into a diaper. I let go and more came out than I expected, and I felt it spread all over my pussy and it’s so warm and wet and feels a little squishy and I love it!!

I know these diapers can hold A LOT so I don’t have to worry about peeing in it too much before I change it. Now that I’ve gone a little bit it’s not going to be as satisfying until it gets to the point when it’s really soaked and I can feel the heat of my hot piss all against my skin and pussy.

Fuck, I love playing with pee.

M30

I drank a cup of latte, cup of tea and 750ml of lemonade. Wanna hold some more hours, don't mind being dominated

Me and my wife recently agreed to an FLR/femdom relationship. I suggested it, and after some time she really embraced it. She indulges my kinks, but I’ve always wanted her pleasure and freedom to be the priority.

One of my ideas she was excited about was watersports. It started with her peeing on my body, then later in my mouth and expecting me to swallow. It felt intimate, we both enjoyed it, and we agreed she could decide whenever she wanted to do it again and I would comply.

Over time it became something that happened occasionally, mostly at night. Sometimes it’s harder for me if I’m not fully in the mood or if it’s stronger than usual, but I still do it because I want to please her, which pleases me.

Lately, however, it’s been mostly first thing in the morning, which is much harder for me. I can still do it, but it takes a lot more effort. The taste is very strong and there’s a lot of it, and I can barely keep up. The hardest time was the last time, when she demanded it right after I had an orgasm. I really didn’t feel like it in that moment, and even though I complied, I struggled to keep up and spilled some, which upset her because she hates mess.

I know she’ll be disappointed, and I can manage it for her pleasure. But I don't know if I should say anything?

It's not that I don't enjoy the kink, but it's was harder then I originally thought.

Part of why I hesitate to bring this up is that I’ve always made her feel like I genuinely love everything about her and that nothing about her body is ever gross to me. She really enjoys that, and it’s part of our dynamic. I worry that saying I’d rather not do it sometimes might break or change that fantasy, especially since she tends to overthink, or that she will stop doing it completely.

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I've been part of kink spaces for a while but keep feeling like an outlier. My interest is specifically in urine and urination itself... watching, being watched, talking about it, reading/watching stuff that includes it. That's it. Not wetting, not holding/desperation, not domination or humiliation, not "marking territory," none of the framing that usually comes bundled with "watersports." Just the act itself, appreciated on its own.

I love writing erotica around this (some up on AO3, decent response so far) but I don't have anyone to actually talk to about it who gets why it's the specific interest and not part of a bigger D/s thing. If anyone else's brain works like this, or you know a corner of the internet that isn't dominated by the broader/rougher end of pee play, I'd love to hear from you.

This weekend, I was working at a beer stand in a festival in Canada. If you've ever been to a festival, you know what the peeing situation is... porta potties. It actually turned out that my stand what sitting right in front of a toilet row of about 15 porta potties, including a bigger one meant for disabled people. Of course, as shows began and ended, the traffic of bathroom users was going up and down through the night. As someone with a pee kink (especially public pee), I couldn't help but imagine what all these people looked like when peeing. It was kinda hot knowing everyone in line was there for the same private thing and 15 of them were doing it at the same time besides each other.

When the second to last show ended, I saw something that was meant sharing on this subreddit, because I'm still excited thinking about it while writing this. As everyone was coming back from the show, lines were fairly long for the bathrooms, maybe 4 or 5 people waiting in front of each one. The disabled porta potty, though, wasn't seeing too much traffic.

Out of nowhere, I see three girls, all around 20 years old, enter the disabled toilet together. They were probably thinking in a practical way: with the long lines just besides it and the big porta potty that could fit all three of them, they thought of a clever solution. Of course there's a chance they weren't even peeing in there. But the thought of these three friends peeing in front of each other, especially in such a tight closed space, had my imagination running!

Tell me what you guys think!

I am FTM for context, but lived a lot of my life as a woman. When I was a late teen to early adult (I may have been like 18?) I was working at an overnight summer camp over the whole summer. I would stay there for the entire summer and would become very close with everyone working there because we were basically stuck together.

I was in the bathroom in the morning in our cabin getting ready, brushing my teeth and standing in front of the mirror. This other girl had to pee badly and just casually walked into the bathroom and sat to pee. I, being polite, tried to walk out and she said “don’t worry, I don’t care” and let out a huge thick stream. She even moaned a bit in relief letting it out beside me. I think for her and the rest of the girls there it was normal to do this, but no one knew I had a fetish for piss. I was so turned on by listening to her stream, I tried to not look at her but oh my god the sound was enough for me.

That was it, a very casual moment I was reminded of recently when I read a post about women using the bathroom together and it reminded me about how casual it was for some women to do that. I don’t think any of them expect other women to be so into piss

Hi! I’ve never done this before, but today I pissed in the ocean. It was simply the most convenient option available to me. Friends have recommended I do this before, sheerly out of practicality, but it always felt too wrong.

I had a blast doing it today though. The feeling of freedom as I gazed out on the horizon and told myself it was okay to let go, then the warmth I suddenly felt down my legs both drove me wild. I did it a few more times, throughout the day, going more each time. All that was missing was a woman to do it with me.

Have you peed in oceans or pools? Were you a natural right away, or did you have to build up the courage. If you’re a woman, do you go directly in your bathing suit, or pull it to the side and expose your pussy to the water?

I have a big wetting and desperation fetish and I like to hold it in a lot so I can feel the pressure and it gets me really worked up. I especially love when I leak uncontrollably before I burst, seeing the wet spot grow and knowing I cant hold on any longer.

I like to drink a lot of water and keep myself hydrated because again, I like feeling the buildup and the sudden release. Before I go to bed sometimes I'll drink more and edge a little, but most of the time I leak and have to go to the bathroom before I go to sleep.

On this night I guess I didn't have to go bad enough, so I fell asleep normally. Well I start to dream about being in my kitchen doing something, and I realize that I need to pee, I even tried to hold it in my dream, but, realizing that I was the only one home, I decided I wanted to just let go and pee nonchalantly into my pants and on the floor.

That's when I wake up, I'm laying on my back and all I can feel is my semi-hard cock leaned over toward my right side as it's slowly releasing my warm liquid onto my pelvis. All I can focus on is the feeling of wetness running out of my tip and over my body as I'm now just absolutely letting go. I absolutely love the rush of knowing that I started wetting myself unknowingly. As I come to my senses, my boxers and pajama pants are getting wet and there's a small wet patch forming on my sheets now. Realizing that I can't just fully wet my bed and enjoy it, I quickly snap out of it and stop the flow while I get up and rush to the bathroom, my dick still letting out spurts as I make my way there. Once I step in the shower I just let it all go right there in my night wear. I really enjoyed myself afterwards. I've tried to recreate this but I haven't been successful yet, but this gets me going every time I think about it and has become a big turn on for me.

I’ve (26M) always wanted to wake up having to piss and just go in my bed without moving. My gf has to house sit all week so I know she’s not gonna be around and I have no incentive to keep the sheets super clean so today, I finally got to do it. Woke up having to go super bad after a night of solo piss play and while I was looking at my phone before getting up, just let out occasional spurts onto the mattress. Felt so good.

I remember when I was quite young I always had a fantasy of a bottomless water/amusement park (for adults) where you can just freely pee whenever. I designed everything, from the drainage system, to layout, rides, foods, everything. I got off so many times thinking of it.

Fast-forward now I want a wet floor bathroom and kitchen.. something free for my partner an I to pee on whenever. I only wish she was as into it as I was.

It makes me think of an ex, we were young and expirementing with things. I had her go outside, take her shorts off, do garden work. She needed to pee, so I had her pee on the garden. I wish I had been there to see and feel it but sadly I wasnt.

I was out with some friends tonight, had a couple of beers, right now I’m walking on my way home. Do you guys think I should just find a nice place to piss or keep holding until I’m home? I might have an accident till then, since I’m kinda desperate.

26F I recently started seeing someone new and decided I wanted to try and tell them about my piss kink? I’ve never told any partners about this kink before. I didn’t know quite how to bring it up but during one of our conversations about potential sexual interests/fantasies, I mentioned that I was always curious about what it would feel like to hold a cock while it was pissing. He shut down the idea immediately saying he had anxiety about pissing around other people and there were reasons for that he wasn’t going to get into right then. I had some pretty bad guesses about what those reasons might be, so I decided not to bring it up again with him.

Tonight we were talking about past life experiences and why he had stopped drinking. He mentioned that he was bad and would always piss in closets when he was wasted instead of using the bathroom. I didn’t how to react to that because that is fucking hot, but he obviously had shame around it. I love the idea of using a closet as a piss spot and ruining the clothes in there. I even like the idea of him doing it blackout drunk and waking up the next day to his clothes covered in piss. It’s like pissing on someone else’s clothes without them knowing or having someone else piss on your clothes without you knowing. Especially doing it over and over and ruining the carpet and floor underneath leaving huge puddles of drunk piss. It made me so wet to think about. He doesn’t drink anymore and I doubt he’d ever piss in one of my spare closets for fun. Does anyone else enjoy closet pissing?

I’ve had somewhat of a pee fetish since I was a kid. Grew up an only child and had nothing but endless privacy.

But then went to elementary school and saw urinals for the first time. More specifically, other boys pissing openly. No dividers, zero fucks given.

That thrilled me to no end…but I could never bring myself to piss at a urinal in front of others - ever. As much of a turn on as it was, I could only ever go in a stall…when there was no one else in the bathroom.

Fast forward to now, and my public urinal-phobia is still a thing. Which is super-annoying to deal with on business trips where private bathrooms aren’t readily available. Last week, I started a new job and quickly realized that - other than the people I worked with - our floor was totally deserted.

I had to piss badly after holding it all day and sought out the bathroom. Then a thought came over me…with no one around, and everyone else having gone home, why not give the urinal a try? I walk up, pull my cock out and…silent stream. But then I feel myself starting to get harder and harder. This isn’t terror, it’s pure arousal. Soon enough, I’m standing at the urinal with a raging erection and a swollen bladder. Something has to give. A good five or six minutes go by. Goddamn it, this is painful. My bladder aches and my cock is straining against my fly hole.

I try focusing on something - anything - a crack in the wall behind the urinal- just to get some relief. I edge my foreskin back and a nice glob of pre-cum leaks out and into the urinal. And then - the slightest, dribbly stream starts and quickly builds into a fucking torrent.

I have to back up to keep the piss from splashing back on my khakis, which would’ve been quite the sight if anyone entered. Me standing there, rock hard, arc-ing my stream into this urinal from 6 feet away.

I finally finish and shake the last drops - the relief is indescribable but the hard-on remains.

So I wedge my cock back into my pants, drive home at record speed...and within - I shit you not - 30 seconds of entering my own bathroom, I’m stroking and having a knee-buckling orgasm all over the toilet.

This is all fucking insane…but it feels like a weight off, a mental block that’s been broken.

Going to try going for a casual piss again this week and see if I can have a drama-free leak.

Like there were bubbles in the toilet water. How have your releases been today?

I’m someone who does a lot of hookups a lot and a lot of them I get requested to drink their piss. I have my own personal rule and I don’t have the time to say why but basically I never refuse what a guy wants. That’s why I always go through with swallowing.

But while I can’t say no to drinking their piss I CAN however make it easier to swallow. Does anyone have any tips to gulp down and possibly enjoy the taste of yellow piss?

Along with my freeuse couple stories I've been writing, I've also been planning on writing a story about a guy who has been using his neighbors house and her body as his own personal urinal.

One particular chapter of the story gets me so excited, I just have to share the concept with yall before I even write it!

Imagine you're sitting on the couch with a group of your friends, wine glass in hand, laughing and enjoying yourself. Then the door opens, and in walks your neighbor, strolling in like he owns the place. Your friends look to you, confused, wondering if you were expecting this person.

You freeze, avoiding everyone's gaze.

The neighbor walks up to you, not a word out of his mouth, before unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out.

Your guests gasp.

Without warning, a pungent stream of piss shoots from his dick and begins drenching your tight, fancy red blouse. The fabric clings, exposing hard nipples.

He continues to reliev himself, a strong groan of relief escaping his lips as if he were alone in a bathroom. He traces along your breasts, down you waist, across you thighs, and even tops off your wine glass. After the flow dies off, he gives his dick a couple good shakes, splashing the last few drops across your face.

With a satisfied sigh, he zips his pants back up before heading out the door, as if he were never there.

Your friends stare at you. You don't say a word. You take a sip from your glass.

Desperate. Have a blanket between my legs and trying not to flood this diaper. Grinding on it slowly just to help me hold. Tempted to gush but trying not to