Posted by Kev on December 14, 1998 at 04:34
I haven’t posted for a while, been busy at work. In order to catch up I will just post the more interesting sightings of the last couple of weeks. Most of these were seen on or near the beach after dark when there were a lot of people around as we have had a few hot nights now.
Another one of those conversations. The public toilets as usual were locked, and two women had walked out of the bar and up to the locked gate. Without much hesitation they walked around to the back of the building. Their intentions were obvious, so I headed in the same direction. As I rounded the corner one of them was squatting back to the wall in a corner, whilst the other one was standing “guard” in front of her facing away. The one standing said “sorry”, and I asked “are the toilets locked”. She said “yeah, you’ll have to find a dark corner, but I think we have the best one” I said “oh” and she said “she won’t be much longer if you want to wait, she always does this sort of thing”. The one squatting said “nearly finished”, and by now myself and the standing one were facing her waiting for her to finish. Couldn’t really see much because it was a dark corner, but could hear her going and see the little pee river forming. We chatted about the evening whilst she kept going, until she hastily stood up and said “finished, your turn”. At which point and walked over to the corner and proceeded to go myself. Whilst I was going they said “have a nice evening” and wandered off.
This one must have been uncomfortable! There was a large group of people sitting on the beach. I was up in the carpark. Eventually one of the women gets up from the group and starts heading up the beach. Taking a guess at what she was about to do I started walking towards the beach. There are stairs that come up from the beach, she was heading straight for them. I slowed a little to see whether she would stop at the base of the stairs or come up. She stopped at the bottom. Catching sight of her head bobbing down I walked down the stairs. She was at the bottom of the steps on the sand with her back against the wall, and it was easy for me to walk straight past her. As I came down the stairs I saw that she was sitting on the sand rather than squatting. I thought that I had misread the situation or that she had seen me coming, so that she wasn’t going to the toilet. I kept walking down and quickly realised that she was in fact having a pee. She was sitting on the sand with her knees up and feet apart, arms resting on her knees and looking straight down. I could also make out her panties around her knees. I could see her pee stream shooting forward from between her legs and hitting the sand a few inches in front of her. She didn’t look up as I walked past so I was able to have a good look. Her bum was firmly in the sand and she was leaning back slightly. She had a thick black bush so it was hard to see to much, but I got a clear view of the stream gushing out. It was forming a little puddle between her feet and she was concentrating on watching it hit the sand. I couldn’t help but think how uncomfortable it must have been for the rest of the night as she would have had sand all over her nether regions, especially as the dribble bits would have wet the sand on which she was sitting. As I walked along the beach I kept looking back to see her stand, brush herself with her hand, pull up her panties and go back to her group.
Another on the park bench. You might recall that in a previous post I spotted a woman pulling down her panties and sitting on a slatted bench, peeing through the slats pretending nothing was happening. Well, it happened again. Similar situation, you can’t help but wonder, they must enjoy the feeling of a wet bum afterwards.
This was a great exposure, but I only caught it from a distance. Three women coming off the beach towards the carpark. There is a little park between the two, but no cover, just grass. Halfway across the park the three of them stop, it looked like they were just stopping to talk. Without hesitation one of them dropped her jeans and squatted right out in the open. She could have been seen from anywhere and everywhere, and her two friends didn’t even try to cover, they just stood off the side to talk. Not only was she in the open but the way she was squatting was by no means discreet - bum well off the ground, knees well apart. I only saw it from the side from about 100 yards, but even then I could clearly see the pee stream. This one took me completely by surprise and gave no warning beforehand. I could only sit and watch as I wished I had have been able to walk past. The most surprising thing though was that she had no hesitation in squatting right out in the open, and it didn’t bother her friends either.
Was she or wasn’t she? Outside the nightclub in the carpark two guys and a girl walk over to a dumpster. The three of them stop behind the dumpster, so I thought it worth a walk past.. The girl was standing between the two guys, all facing the dumpster. I saw the two guys start to go, and at the same time the girl squatted down between them. She had on a black miniskirt, and did not need to pull it up to squat, however as she squatted she did NOT pull down any underwear! As I walked past the three of them had their backs to me. The guys were talking. She was squatting there with her skirt as normal looking down between her legs as she squatted, and I could just see the pee splashing on the ground from beneath her skirt. She must have been really full. The guys finished and stood to the side waiting for her. As I kept watching she stood straight up and walked over to the guys. She did not pull up any panties, and she hadn’t been holding them to the side as she squatted. She had either peed through her panties, or my guess is she wasn’t wearing any at all.
One very drunk pee. A very drunk woman staggered through the carpark. She stopped just in the bushes, and could hardly stand still. I was watching from my car. Wavering a lot she struggled to undo her jeans. Once she had them undone she pushed them and her panties down to her knees and started to squat at the same time. She was so drunk that she fell as she tried to squat landing hard on her bum and rolling over on to her side with her pants around her knees. In a very unsteady fashion she got up on her knees then tried to squat again, this time she fell backwards, sitting on the ground. It was hard not to laugh out loud. Pulling forward onto her feet once more she puts both hands firmly on the ground in front of her to steady herself. She was now balancing on her toes with her hands on the ground, and her bum up in the air as she starts to pee. She really had drunk a lot! It came gushing out behind her in a huge stream. She was completely out of it. I had now gotten out of the car, and was able to walk past only a few feet behind her. It was an incredible view, nothing was left to the imagination. As I walked past she didn’t even flinch, she was too busy concentrating on keeping steady.
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