Years ago,My friends and I used to like to sit around a fire on a friday or saturday night drinking beer. Basic college age stuff. There was a female in our group who'd love to sneak off and spy on any of the guys who went behind the woodshed to urinate. I called her out on it and she just loved to watch men pee outdoors. She was very specific about the outdoors part, though she also claimed that it wasn't sexual she just like to watch it...
Yes really...especially pissing down the cliffs, mountain's is a thing I enjoy...it gives me a feeling of leaving my footsteps in nature soil...at places where human feet have not reached
Since it was mentioned about women using the men's room urinals, a comment. Female urinals were tried in the 1950's and after several times. The ladies didn't want any part of them. Here is an example http://www.urinal.net/texas_am/am1.jpg
Since it was mentioned about women using the men's room urinals, a comment. Female urinals were tried in the 1950's and after several times. The ladies didn't want any part of them. Here is an example http://www.urinal.net/texas_am/am1.jpgWell I would use that urinal, it looks like it would be easy.
Aren't those lady urinals hip in places like Europe and Asian countries? , I've seen pics and documentaries but is like Europe mostly.
Since it was mentioned about women using the men's room urinals, a comment. Female urinals were tried in the 1950's and after several times. The ladies didn't want any part of them. Here is an example http://www.urinal.net/texas_am/am1.jpgWhat that photo shows is that urinal is still a toilet in a stall--not at all like a quick walk-up-and-go like a men's urinal.
Aren't those lady urinals hip in places like Europe and Asian countries? I've seen pics and documentaries but is like Europe mostly.You'd really have to travel far and wide and extensively in Europe to find a ladies urinal. Maybe you might find some in hip and trendy urban establishments that cater to the upscale members of society, in expensive and exclusive (night)clubs or restaurants, maybe the occasional (financially) successful art gallery or two, but otherwise there is little chance of ever encountering one in normal circumstances.You would have infinitely more chance of finding squatter (better known as Turkish or French) toilets which double as urinals in many European countries.Sure, any decent cinematographer can put together a documentary giving an exaggerated impression of the prevalence of whatever they choose, but that doesn't mean the thing is common.
We see those here & have been around for decadesFemale urinals were tried in the 1950's and after several times. The ladies didn't want any part of them. Here is an example http://www.urinal.net/texas_am/am1.jpgConstructed of both vitreous & in stainless. .At least you don't have "overspray" settling on the shoes compared to splashback urinals. 😮If you really want to experience the squatters technique then visit Asia, as domestic installations are basically a hole in the floor with footrests either side.
I live in a small rural town in Texas. My home is actually within the city limits. I actually live on a main road and so there is some anger of being seen. There are several homes close by but only a neighbor lady that lives next door might see. I have gone outside to do something only to have the need to urinate become intense. I take blood pressure medication and I drink a great deal of water.Most of the time I stand to one edge of my yard so the line of sight is not there. I have done it both day and night but always when alone. I admit it would be emberassing to be caught. I have peed in my jeans a couple of times out there. It is an interesting feeling to just let go!!
If you really want to experience the squatters technique then visit Asia, as domestic installations are basically a hole in the floor with footrests either side.Or much closer by you can go to camping grounds in France. Virtually every camping site has squatter toilets. This because camping grounds in France have been long established, most started either just before or immediately after WWII. Hence the infrastructure is often quite basic, with hygienic installations more than half a century old at places.The last few decades, many camping sites have started to add, not replace, a few normal toilets. That used to mean that as we got older and less limber, our progress across France from camping site to the next, was often dictated to the availability of normal seat toilets for my wife. For instance you'd think that a squatter toilet would have some kind of handhold on which to pull yourself up afterwards. But that is seldom the case. So it's not unlike doing some modest calisthenics whenever you use one, and in this case the ladies have the worst of it.
As soon as I walk into a park, I have to go. I could have just went and then enter a park and I have to go again.
Anyone that does much outdoors probably does. Hunting, fishing, backpacking where do you think we go? We live on a large lot that is very private. If I am in the yard I whip that puppy out and cut loose, it always feels good to take a piss.
Living out in the boonies, it is more of a norm to do it outside. I have always lived in a rural enviroment
Living in Michigan our winters allows us to write our names in the snow, my bride enjoys as much as I the handling of my pecker and attempting to write first, middle and last names
Living in Michigan our winters allows us to write our names in the snow, my bride enjoys as much as I the handling of my pecker and attempting to write first, middle and last namesIt would seem impossible to write all those names, especially with "bold" 😁 type. . . . a fine light font maybe, but definitely not bold. 😁
I heard from a friend that in USA to pee around could be dangerous from law point of view ... here in italy i never heard about one in charge to pee outdoor! ...cleary is really inusual to see a girl... but it happen to see boysPersonally i believe that is an amazion sensation, a believe a stron freedom one,aparr the fresh air in the winter time on the tip... really pretty
It would seem impossible to write all those names, especially with "bold" type. . . . a fine light font maybe, but definitely not bold.susie, the hard part is dotting all those i's and crossing the T's
Whenever I go for a long country walk, it almost always includes a pub or two, and a beer or three.Fortunately, there are plenty of woodlands to walk through on the way back.There is something a bit primal about doing it outdoors, I must say.
This is my first post, and this is the category that brought me to this site. I love peeing outdoors, and I love watching my wife pee outdoors. We don't live in a large city, so we are never far away from secluded areas whether walking or bicycling. We found ourselves about 10 years ago, bicycling in a nature reserve. We both had to go. At that point, we had been together about 3 years. She had always been a modest woman, having been taught by nuns. We found a quiet clearing, and before I realized what was happening, she squatted and as I turned away and took out my penis, it suddenly hit me that we were peeing only about 10 feet apart, out in the open. I found the whole idea sexually arousing, and found myself getting hard. I also developed a bashful bladder. After a few moments,I glanced over my shoulder and she was already pulling up her jeans, and seemed totally indifferent to the fact that I was standing there with a semi-erection. I finally peed and in a state of some confusion tucked myself away and we bicycled off.When I questioned her, she said she had often gone behind a bush while golfing, and that it was no big deal. I assured her that it was for me.We have had many peeing adventures since that day, but probably nothing that hasn't been posted here in other threads, so I'll stop.Love the site, and it is always nice to know that one isn't alone in one's kinks.
I too have always enjoyed peeing outdoors. There is something about the cool air hitting my pussy, and being able to just let it fly. Trees are my favourite thing to pee on. I'm sure when people see the mark on the tree, they don't suspect that a women left that mark!
Trees are my favourite thing to pee on. I'm sure when people see the mark on the tree, they don't suspect that a women left that mark!I have done it on trees too @Kinkystr8girl. Just standing up and lifting up my crotch with my fingers in a downward "V" I point my stream forward and it shoots out in front of me. I am very good at it because I have done things like that since I was a little girl.
I love the liberated feeling of urinating outdoors. At age 5, my grandmother (half Bohemian) taught me how to squat and stretch open the leg opening of my panties to pee through. I discovered that this method had its risks. Hiking home through the woods with wet panties wasn't fun, but at least I had kept my dignity and decency -- sort of. When I was in grade school, though, I found it easier to find a grove of trees and pull down my jeans and panties, then squat to pee. In those days, Grandma wasn't around. This method also had its risks: I was told later by a neighbor girl and boy during a confrontation about trespassing that they had watched me peeing from the cover of the trees. It wasn't deliberate spying on their part, but they were trespassing on our property and being secretive about it. I hope they got a thrill from seeing my white butt hanging out. I never quit peeing out in nature, however I became more careful to make sure I had cover around me 360 degrees.
My first wife always had to pee. No matter what we were doing or where we were going. We could not drive 1 hr. Before she had to pee. I can't tell you how many times she peed on the right hand shoulder of the freeway. I would pull over on the shoulder & she would just open the passenger door hop out and squat right there cars whizzing by us.Anyhow like mother like daughter. My 31 year old daughter from my first wife is like her mom. My daughter and I like to play frisbee golf together for the last few years. We have a few courses in parks around where we live. Anyhow 6-7 holes in she is squatting near a tree or behind a bush or wherever. Another move her mother taught her is to squat down in between cars in a parking garage.
Just thought I'd trot out this subject, and to be more specific about it (it likely applies more to you guys than you gals): Do you ever get thrilled by the RISK inherent in any act of peeing outdoors, namely the risk of getting caught?Anyone ever had their own favorite pissing spot, or been in the car with an emergency need to pee, or even have to do it in broad public when the nearest building's restroom is under repair?