Outdoor Urination

I have urinated outdoors on many occasions but the only person has been in front of my partner. My partner she will do it and allow me to watch but we have to be in a discrete location

Two decades ago, during my stay in Seattle at the old boarding house, I came home late from work at about 11:30 each night. I was usually last one in the house, where I lived on the topmost floor; there was a main level, where the front door and the back door/porch were, and a garage/laundry floor below, which the 78-year old landlord had illegally rented out as extra living space.

My main kick every late night was pissing off the back porch landing, into the shrubbery down below on the next floor. Beforehand, though, I made certain every light in the kitchen and on the porch were out. There always was the risk of a sudden car passing by, and the neighbors right beside us (no fence) perhaps suddenly turning one of their lights on, or even the neighbors across the street. And there was a streetlamp on their side. But I always peed blindly, and I quickly grew proficient after a few tries.

I enjoy playing golf, and if I need to pee, the "outhouses" provided on the course are usually a little off the beaten track, it slows the group down if you have to stop and visit these out of the way places, and further the odor is terrible, as I think they clean them out once a year at the end of the season. It is so much easier to just find a nearby tree and do your thing there. Not sure it is good for the tree, but it surely is much easier.

I've done it before usually by a tree or bushes away from everyone

When you live in the boonies, you pee outside 95% of the time. With pleasure, I might add. Why waste 1.6 gallons of water for a few ounces of urine? That is assuming you have a modern toilet as the older ones used much more water for each flush.

Yes indeed. There's a discreet corner of my garden that I use occasionally in all weathers and I've certainly had a few alfresco wees on my travels.

Peeing outside does feel liberating as does peeing in the sea.

It's amazing to just open up and let it fly. Why waste toilet water. My wife likes to take a hold of my cock while I pee. Especially if it's not so secluded.

Whenever I'm over at my folks' place five blocks away, and I'm doing this or that outdoor errand like mowing their lawn, my bladder these days gets pretty darn unpredictable. (My bowels, just as much.) So I take a leak in a really narrow locked storage area in back, just by the shop garage. The only possible risk is the sound of my urine smacking against so many rocks and pebbles, but the neighbors about two yards away never complained. My father relieved himself there too.

I only pee outdoors when I absolutely must and there is nobody around, unless I have my partner or a friend with me because they don't care. They can even be lookouts. Almost every time I've needed to pee outdoors it's been because I'm in the woods...bathrooms are generally pretty far away in wooded areas. But I've always gotten a little aroused from peeing in the woods. I'm not entirely sure why that is, but I don't think it matters.

When I get home from work I'll just go behind the garage. Nobody can see me unless the neighbor is working in her garden. If she dose see me I just pretend I'm checking out the woodpile and say hi.

Sometimes when I'm bicycle riding along somewhat secluded bike trails, I'll just pee inside my spandex bike shorts as I'm riding. I love that warm, wet feeling spreading down my ass and legs as I pedal. And, my bikini underwear stays wet for an extended period of time.

Growing up in a rural area, of course, we did this all the time. I've been with women who also just pull their underwear aside, or just aren't wearing any, and let go.

But, in more urban or developed areas, you need to exercise caution. In many places, public urination falls under the category of lewd behavior. That's a wide-ranging charge, and may be considered a sex offense, which is ridiculous, but true, and not worth the trouble.

Actually, I’d have to say outdoor peeing was a lot more manageable in the big city than in a teensy rural town like I’m in now. Back in Seattle I could use a few discretionary places where a modicum of privacy was (more or less) guaranteed; and I had decent luck chancing it in some random spots. No cops or prudish types around….but I did, almost, soon after my discharge from a two-week hospital stay. They’d pumped so much water into me—dehydration was one of my problems—and while waiting at a bus stop I had the sudden and uncontrollable need to go, relieving myself behind some thick shrubbery and a sign…..when a cop car came up the same intersection, just twenty yards to the right of me—perfectly parallel! I felt so lucky nothing came of it after I quickly turned.

But moving back to a really small rural town, the luck isn’t so good. A couple months after relocating to northeast Colorado, I spent copious amounts of time in the town’s only library…..being on the ‘net was the only way of keeping up with anything resembling culture or with my various social contacts thereon. By this time my type-II diabetes was running rampant, and I was pissing like mad. Library restrooms being fixed—and in fact, the whole men’s restroom being rebuilt—I made a couple of emergency dashes out the library and to the nearest bush in back….I ran toward the west part of the building, since it was the one area I’d be the least visible. But it being December and no leaves to be found, zilch, nada. Unable to hold it in any longer, I dashed back to the front not having any more logic (much less endurance), and relieved myself in front of the library sign. Now, while what I’ve had for display isn’t too much to see, the average female from 25 yards away can still see a bare glans emitting water. The second time it happened, one of the front-desk ladies called the cops. I accompanied the fuzz out to the lobby, and was that far off from getting the handcuffs slapped on me, when I hastily explained to them my physical condition. They relented but gave me a very stern lecture on the crime of peeing in public and exposing myself, pointing once to a little girl exiting the building and saying she could have seen me. Then they went on their way. It was another three months before I did anything about my condition and was prescribed the proper meds.

I’ve still got mixed feelings about small-town life. No same-sex couples conversing in the local diner, and everyone seems bedrock Christian in their views. Being in close vicinity to everyone else, it’s impossible to know what rumors they spread about your own beliefs and lifestyle.

I soon found a job as organist for the Presbyterian church, just a walk across the street from the library. I immediately got keys to the place, and it’s now my emergency bathroom.

I was in Spain last week with my husband and when we were on the beaches, about twice a day I went to stand about knee deep in the sea and pissed like that. I was with my husband and we were not too close to anybody else so I do not think anybody saw me. I am used to doing it standing but doing it like that and just letting go felt very free and easy. We were nude so I did not even have to take anything off to do it.

I have just enjoyed a discreet outdoor wee and, oh boy, it felt good!

I have had to do this often when walking on the hills where I live. It is just a simple necessity. It does not arouse me, but the thought of catching a female doing this does!

Recently I was driving through the countryside and passed a car in a lay-by. The passenger door was open and I could clearly see two women squatting at the side of the road peeing. Now that did get me quite aroused.

I also stumbled across a female squatting close to the top of a mountain once. The mist was over the mountains and the visibility was poor. So, I was not aware of her being there until I was pretty close and could make her out in the mist. She had her back to me and was peeing. She was not aware of my presence and I backed off so as not to embarrass her.

I often pee outside. I am often hiking in the woods and if I don't go when out there my eyeballs would be floating by the time I got home! We have a designated "pee tree" in the yard for when we are outside working and do not feel like going inside or if we have friends over and everyone is drinking...just easier to go outside. When I am driving somewhere, if I have to go, I have to go. I'll pull over on the shoulder without worrying, open front and back doors and urinate in between the two.

I love peeing outside-love the open air on my nether regions! It's just plain easier!

I don't find it particularly liberating but that's maybe because I've done it pretty much every time I've been outside. Nevertheless, the wind touching some parts that are typically well covered feels really interesting sometimes.

If you are in the country it does not pay to be too hung up on accessing a actual, real, indoor bathroom. Urine generally isn't a big deal from a health standpoint either, so as long as it's spread out no big problem. I often stop and think of the water I'm saving as well.

Best not to pee on trees though - deer come and eat the bark to get the salt. Also best to spread it out some so it doesn't get too concentrated, though with a singe family that isn't a big issue.

Men do have it a bit easier here...

Don't know that I enjoy it - if I have to go I just go (discreetly). Easy for a guy. Just pull it out, stand normally and turn your back to anything going on and then just pee!

On particularly nice days I've often said, "It feels so nice out today, I think I'll leave it out." But, of course, I don't. For a guy, peeing outside is what we do if there is a tree or a bush around. If there isn't, we just turn our backs so others don't see. Not a big deal.

Since the age of five or so until I became incontinent (41), I was outside more than inside for the most part. As being a boy living in the county all my life it was nothing to conceal yourself a little bit and pee. I've peed outside far more times than inside even in the winter. I don't know why, but I preferred to pee outside. It's harder to get blamed for leaving the seatie up for you girls !!!!

When you have to go then you have to go. The bushes do not mind nor does the grass.

I used to urinate outside all the time until they decided to make it a sex offense here. It’s so much more relaxing you don’t have to worry about aim or someone else knocking on the door. I wish I could go back to high school when I was urinating in the bushes one night in the park and a girl I knew came over and asked me if she could hold it. I thought that was weird and said no. Haven’t had that opportunity since lol.

Love to be nude outside so yeah it feels good to pee outside as well

I hike quite a bit, and pretty much always wind up peeing outside...it's not a sexual thing mostly, but a convenience. It's one of the best parts of being male - it's so easy to just whip it out and let go! Which reminds me of an incident 20 years ago when my best friend and I hiked up to a wooden bridge over a swift creek... I said, "I have to pee", and he replied that he did too, and so we stood side by side and peed into the creek, and I said "Boy, that water's COLD!", and he laughed and said "Yeah, and it's deep too!"

I have several citrus trees so I water them as often as I can. Always naked at home, so if it is dark and during warmer weather, outside all the time, as it saves water by not flushing the toilet, being outside peeing naked feels so good.

One time my buddy and I were doing some nude hiking in a large, secluded park out in the boondocks outside of Kansas City which allowed for such activities. At some point along our walk, he needed to pee.

So, we were able to combine three of our favorite activities --- 1.) being naked together outdoors, 2.) him giving my genitals a soaking of his warm, wet pee, and then 3.) a subsequent frotting, sucking, and mutual masturbation to extremely intense orgasms!

I love when he makes me wet with his pee, it makes me soooooo horny!

I often have to pee outdoors, as what i do for a job means there are usually no toilets near , so i have to make do with a hedge etc, we also keep a horse in a paddock/ stable with no toilets, so we have both been known to pee in the farthest bit of the paddock.