@Eforenema1Did the same but in snow as a kid. Me(7), sister(7), and 3 different cousins (4), [8], (12). My sister and 2 cousins couldn’t do it, but me and the other cousin pissed in front of the three girls and made designs in the snow. I dared my little cousin to eat it but then my eldest cousin slapped me.We were stupid kids.
For me it´s not arousing (okey, a bit) or sexual to pee outside, I simply love the feeling, and as always I try to do it in the female way. I take my trousers and underwear down to my knees, and squat. It´s wonderful to feel the wind against my bottom and penis, and also the stream of pee feels different than on the toilet. A nice feeling.
I have always enjoyed peeing outdoors from as long as I can remember. Camping holidays in the bush it was the only way to pee.
I am very fortunate because I live in the middle of an apple orchard farm which I own and as such, I am afforded the freedom to roam on my land wearing either a vest or t-shirt and then just stopping to pee where I stand. Perhaps a dribble of wee will spill down my leg when finished because I don't hold my penis when doing so. Very natural and free of convention.Likewise, my wife enjoys seeing me so natural around her and at times around her sister and yes, I have also greeted visitors dressed like that. Some react of victorian prudes and others just ignore the view and some know me very well and will just chat with me as if its normal which of course it is. The key is that my wife dictates our relationship and I just do what I'm told and if the wife wants something, she invariably get what she wants.
I like to pee in my backyard when no one is watching. I have also peed while video chatting with someone in a swinger chat room. My wife has peed in the open at a nude beach when there were people nearby. I find all this very liberating and arousing. We have talked about taking this kink further.
I like it too. Not an exhibitionist, so I don't do it if risks of onlookers. Also, I don't do it where this would pose a problem of smell or hygiene or whatever… Just do it in the countryside.
I have been peeing outdoors all my life — hiking, camping, on a remote beach, whatever. Just find a reasonable secluded place and some type of target and do it. Never thought about it at all being arousing.The most awkward place for me probably was on a couple of all day multi pitch climbs. So in the middle of this big rock wall, tied in, and figuring out how to things out around a climbing harness. And making sure no one was below. 😃.
Yes. The other week I was walking home after a few drinks at a neighborhood bar. Whenever I drink (alcohol), I have a glass of water with each drink so to minimize the morning after effect. Well, almost home and the dam was literally about to burst. I had no choice but step off the sidewalk and empty my bladder. It was a breezy warm night and I have to say that breeze on my genitals as I relieved myself felt incredible. If anyone saw me, I could care less.
When I was a kid, from about 8 years old to early teens, spending the summer at my aunt and uncle's cottage several of my male cousins and I used to go to our "fort" in a clump of trees in the field behind the cottage and watch each other pee as well as fondle each others' penises and testicles and examine each others' butt holes, often inserting smooth sticks, stalks of wild rhubarb and even small slivers of moistened soap up each others' butts, then watching each other poop.
I live on a secluded property and pee outside often. I enjoy it, and it is doesn't waste water for a flush!
I mostly grew up outdoors. Our house was a sleep and eat shack. We only bathed indoors in the dead of winter. Males never dropped any of their waste indoors. Indoor elimination was a thing for the sick and girls. In the winter, girls would pee indoors. Most bathing, including enemas was an outdoor event. Consequently in the summer, bathing and enemas was full of laughter and fun together. And i was told from both sides of my childhood families, even neighbors, and school friends would join or even gather for "bathing" hoots and hollering. One side was from Northern California and the other from Northern Texas. This union occurred because of ship building during WW-2 in the San Francisco California Bay area as farm people being farmers joined one-another on mutual home projects and fun in their newly acquired situations. When the war was over and ship building quit, my parents had married and then found 35 acres an hour south of Sacramento CA. To that little place, many gathered. The striking thing for people today to grasp was the lack of telephones on all little farms. This meant that people just showed up on a whim. We had scheduled gatherings at the nearby lake, coordinated by letter writing. But out at our place, work, beer, enemas and bathing, all sequentially cycled around the barn, the shack and the cow tank with its watering trough for the smaller critters. One cousin, his parents went to Reno Nevada after the war. He was pleading with his parents, that he might be allowed to stay with us. Finally, he was given his week or so. He came home with us after one of those family gatherings in town by the lake.To this day, he tells friends that we led him into shit. Although, he was 2 years older and taller. 😮 😳
I live in a rural area secluded by trees and bushes. When I'm outdoors, I always pee outside wherever I happen to be. Even in Winter, full disclosure, I have a bit of fun 'writing' my name, or a picture in the snow. Not really what most would call art but it's fun!
It is certainly a guy thing and I can't even let on to my wife that I have done so because she thinks it is gross and uncivilized. BTW, she thinks the same of me peeing in the shower.
I just returned to the city from a few days at our rural property. I peed outdoors multiple times daily while there. I even found myself naked in my muck boots in the creek cleaning out a log jam when the need to go arose. At this time of the year, the creek was down a bit and less than a foot deep. I just stopped working and peed right there in the creek. I would waste so much time if I had to go the house to pee, it could be a 1/2 mile trip back. While in the house, I find myself preferring to simply walk out the front door and pee somewhere outside around the house in all but the coldest weather.
If my dog does it all the time I figure no harm in my doing it. Just like to make sure I am hidden a little. And not on the fire plug
I love peeing outside. I have to be careful. Since I have a Prince Albert piercing, it makes an interesting pattern.
I had a strong - barely controllable- urge to pee when arriving home after being out for a while. Doctors call it “latch key or proximity incontinence” and that is pretty common. Sort of young mind fucking around with your bladder! There’s a large bush like tree shrub next to the drive way, and I unzip, let out and nonchalantly pee while pulling out grocery bags or just looking normal. Big relief, avoided any accidents, and kind of a fun feeling letting go like that!
In the summertime, early morning, when everyone is still asleep, no peaking eyes, i walk totally naked into our garden and let it all flow out. Without holding the gentleman. What a great feeling! Pluspoint; while I 'm enjoying, the garden benefits from being fertilized! 😁
I quite enjoy peeing outside. Opportunities don't arise often anymore (though they will once I get myself walking more trails again). My favorite time doing this, though, was at the airport. I'd just dropped someone off and had that urgent "I need to go now or I'll wet myself" feeling. Not wanting to drive home in pissy pants, I removed my member from my pants and went there, in the parking lot, surrounded by empty cars, my head on a swivel to make sure no one was watching. That one felt particularly good and was pretty thrilling.
I have to confess that I wake up every morning at 5.30 to 5.45. Let the dogs out and then stand naked (at the moment) outside having a smoke and piss. Who said men can't multitask?Gospel true by the way. When it's colder in winter it's either a thermal vest or a comfy but nothing else.
This is why i like to go camping in the nude you can go pee anywhere you want. I am not ashamed of being nude or peeing outside.
Not out of choice, but if needs must, then you gotta go, you gotta go. Oh and yes I have, but not in public view lol.
I live in a rural area surrounded by farming fields. We have neighbors a short distance away, but I can usually pee outside on most areas of our property without getting discovered. It will be a sad day when I have to move to the city and can't pee outside anymore. It's convenient because you don't have to worry about taking time to find a bathroom.
I try to pee out the back door of my house to save the 1.2 gallons flush every time I would otherwise. Saves 1000 gallons a year. Frequently when I arrive home, I'll pee in the driveway because I don't think I'll make it to the house. No one can see me. Several of the plants are doing very well with the extra watering. As long distance runners, we usually need to pee somewhere on the trails or back roads. We just tell others we have to pee; they will jog slowly, won't look. One day a speedy lady way ahead thought she had time to pee. I turned the corner...whoops. My first marathon in San Francisco there were few opportunities to pee. I saw someone pop out of some bushes in the park. I ducked in, whipped out my dick peeing in relief. Then I notices in the same bushes 2 squatting women. They don't know me. I don't know them, and we don't want to become acquainted.
On long country walks I’ve been caught out a couple of times and had to pee in shrubbery off from paths.During Covid many toilets were locked some even with “go home” messages on the doors.Sometimes I’ve resisted peeing then thought “thank God” when someone has come around a corner.Once I saw a dog sitting on a path, I approached and it went to master, a woman peeing behind a bush, most embarrassing.