Late Night Fun
Spent the whole day yesterday horned up and unsatisfied, so I thought I would try something that always makes me insanely wet. I had recently bought some trousers that were designed to help non-penis havers relieve themselves without having to expose everything and I wanted to test it out and about. This was something I had been working towards as I have been practicing urinating while standing and I am pretty damn good at it now—remembering where my stream usually hits, aiming for the drain in my bathtub, even arcing my stream to hopefully aim for other areas that may be forbidden or accepted.
Anyway, yesterday night was when all that training without me bare-bottomed, just panties, with the pants but no panties, and finally with the pants and the panties. I had already decided that I would relieve myself off the bridge not too far from my place. I spent two hours chugging as much water as I could while paying attention to the increased pressure in my bladder. What a perfect day too since I had adjusted some medication that makes my bladder extra sensitive to all liquid intake, so I was guaranteed that I would be desperate to relieve myself.
After about 2.5 hours of drinking as many cups of water as I could, it was time for me to take my much needed piss off the bridge. I was keenly aware of every movement, the tightness of my pants across my bladder, and the trouble in getting my shoes and socks on to take my short walk to finally indulge in what I’ve wanted to do for nearly all my life. With so much practice, I was aware of what could make this a messy experience and that’s when I get too excited and make a mess, which just throws my stream off. Keeping that in mind, I leave my place and set off to relieve myself.
Though it was a short walk, I was worried how different the are would be since I don’t normally take that trail. Would it be well lit? Cameras out? PEOPLE out? Despite all that, I knew that I would be standing to relive myself wherever I could find it. Luckily, no one was at the bridge, it was still dark but there was a flood light on the nearest house with some trees and bushes obscuring enough of my planned naughty activities.
I find the best position on the bridge to see if anyone would come from either side. Good for now, I begin to unzip my pants and take that wide characteristic stance we all know too well. I make a V with my fingers to part myself and expose my opening. Sure enough, I am extremely excited out here, which I just wiped on my panties to reduce the chances of my fingers slipping or the stream taking a path of its own. Hips forward, necessary parts exposed, I was ready for my reward. It takes a while for me to start but when it does, all goes to plan. A delay in my stream hitting the water in the creek, heart beating so fast, cautious over offending anyone wanting to take an innocent stroll. I decided to stop after 30 seconds to find something to mark. I couldn’t wait and just decided to try what it was like to turn and piss off the trail without needing to hide in some shrubbery. Loved hearing my stream hit the grass. Unfortunately, I was too wet and I felt a second small stream slowly making its way to my left thigh after about 15 seconds. I stopped soon after, but still having more in the tank to let out, I walked around the trail to see where I would empty myself. Nervous about getting caught, I walk back to beginning of the bridge and face away from the closest out to piss out the rest. What I didn’t realize was someone ended up walking their dog that late and I am sure he saw me, legs spread out, full stream hitting the ground. Though I’m glad he wasn’t any closer than when I saw him as I turned around.
As I walked back to my place, I was worried that I would have stains visible but to my luck, nothing! While peeing in places where I shouldn’t is a huge kink of mine, I’m hoping I can control myself and practice to where I don’t get so wet especially when I’d like to use this method when hiking with my partner. Unfortunately, this isn’t a kink of his but he is happy to indulge in things that he feels comfortable doing. Love watching him and hearing his streams when we hike together. Maybe we can stand and piss together?
Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed! I might come back with more stories, we’ll see. Standing to piss is such a game-changer, you’re in and you’re out!