In the course of my life, I have loved watching people pee. I saw some things early that delighted me, and I never grew tired of it. While I am interested to see men pee, I really love to watch women. I also LOVE to see women's pussies, so the 2 kind of go together for me. The following is a tale from my college years. I still love thinking about this to this day 20 odd years later, and it is one of the most erotic moments of my life.
Back in college, I lived in a shared coop house. It was mixed gender, and was part of an association of houses that operated as one entity. Every year at the end of the spring semester, there was a big party held by the association. The 15 odd houses that it owned and operated threw in together using some donated money from the rents and dues that people who rented there or were alumni donated. This was a massive event, hundreds of people showed up who were alumni or college kids living there, but the majority were college kids. In addition, several of the local fraternity and sorority houses would attend this party. It was kind of the in thing to do. It was honestly alot of fun even independent from what I am going to tell you below.
The one thing about this party was the bathroom situation was not (or was!) ideal. The thing was held at one of the bigger houses, which had a sizable yard out back. The house itself had a few bathrooms, but that was it. As the party kept going on every year, the organizers began to rent port a johns, but the first year I went to it there were none. That meant that your options for going to the toilet were basically, wait in a huge line for the bathrooms in the house (naturally disgusting), or, take your chances outside. For us guys, there was a kind of makeshift urinal area over by some trees in the yard. Guys would just casually make their way over, take out their penises and go. If you wanted to watch alot of college guys pee, you certainly had that option.
The ladies set up their own area. This was over by a fence, made of wood, that overlooked a somewhat slopped down area which contained shrubs. The women would all line up against the fence to pee. I guess they felt safe there as they could back up to the fence, or face it, and did not have to "worry" (heh) about being seen from that direction. Or so they thought. They set up kind of a barrier leading up to it, directing the females to go that way to pee, and to discourage and prevent males from going that way so they could not watch them pee. This was the first time I went to this party, and I did think to myself it was pretty incredible that all of these women were peeing in this one area.
I did not think anything further of it, until one night I was taking a walk around the property. I went around to that fence and made an interesting finding. The fence did not come completely to the ground. Essentially, there were a few boards missing at the bottom. I am not sure if the original builders designed it that way, or if time had rotted that portion of the wood, so it had been removed. Either way, if you were standing in that sloped trench beyond the fence, you could easily see straight up beyond it. I began to contemplate my finding. It occurred to me, that this was the "pee fence" the women would use at the party. Obviously I would need to be careful, but I had to at least see what could be seen from that angle.
The next party I made an excuse to go out back, made my way down to the trench area and ducked out of sight. I did not quite know what to expect, but I HAD to see what could be seen. Well let me tell you.....it was the jackpot. In particular, there were some live music events, which if you timed it they would get out and a procession of females would go to pee. From my vantage point, I could see straight up into pretty much every female who decided to squat and pee. Most backed up to the fence, so I was greeted with a nice view of a collection of asses. I could see their butthole, their ass, and bits of their pussies as the had their pee and wiped. Some of the ladies would face the fence, and in that scenario I was staring straight up into their pussy. It was utterly delightful. I got to see so many of my classmates asses and pussies, and some moms of theirs too. It was fascinating to watch how women urinate when they think noyone is watching, as well as the details of their anatomy. I got to see some tampons and pads too!
This went on for a few years, until the organizers got more portojohns and the show died down. But for 2 years, I would take that party time to watch women pee. And I loved every second
Back in college, I lived in a shared coop house. It was mixed gender, and was part of an association of houses that operated as one entity. Every year at the end of the spring semester, there was a big party held by the association. The 15 odd houses that it owned and operated threw in together using some donated money from the rents and dues that people who rented there or were alumni donated. This was a massive event, hundreds of people showed up who were alumni or college kids living there, but the majority were college kids. In addition, several of the local fraternity and sorority houses would attend this party. It was kind of the in thing to do. It was honestly alot of fun even independent from what I am going to tell you below.
The one thing about this party was the bathroom situation was not (or was!) ideal. The thing was held at one of the bigger houses, which had a sizable yard out back. The house itself had a few bathrooms, but that was it. As the party kept going on every year, the organizers began to rent port a johns, but the first year I went to it there were none. That meant that your options for going to the toilet were basically, wait in a huge line for the bathrooms in the house (naturally disgusting), or, take your chances outside. For us guys, there was a kind of makeshift urinal area over by some trees in the yard. Guys would just casually make their way over, take out their penises and go. If you wanted to watch alot of college guys pee, you certainly had that option.
The ladies set up their own area. This was over by a fence, made of wood, that overlooked a somewhat slopped down area which contained shrubs. The women would all line up against the fence to pee. I guess they felt safe there as they could back up to the fence, or face it, and did not have to "worry" (heh) about being seen from that direction. Or so they thought. They set up kind of a barrier leading up to it, directing the females to go that way to pee, and to discourage and prevent males from going that way so they could not watch them pee. This was the first time I went to this party, and I did think to myself it was pretty incredible that all of these women were peeing in this one area.
I did not think anything further of it, until one night I was taking a walk around the property. I went around to that fence and made an interesting finding. The fence did not come completely to the ground. Essentially, there were a few boards missing at the bottom. I am not sure if the original builders designed it that way, or if time had rotted that portion of the wood, so it had been removed. Either way, if you were standing in that sloped trench beyond the fence, you could easily see straight up beyond it. I began to contemplate my finding. It occurred to me, that this was the "pee fence" the women would use at the party. Obviously I would need to be careful, but I had to at least see what could be seen from that angle.
The next party I made an excuse to go out back, made my way down to the trench area and ducked out of sight. I did not quite know what to expect, but I HAD to see what could be seen. Well let me tell you.....it was the jackpot. In particular, there were some live music events, which if you timed it they would get out and a procession of females would go to pee. From my vantage point, I could see straight up into pretty much every female who decided to squat and pee. Most backed up to the fence, so I was greeted with a nice view of a collection of asses. I could see their butthole, their ass, and bits of their pussies as the had their pee and wiped. Some of the ladies would face the fence, and in that scenario I was staring straight up into their pussy. It was utterly delightful. I got to see so many of my classmates asses and pussies, and some moms of theirs too. It was fascinating to watch how women urinate when they think noyone is watching, as well as the details of their anatomy. I got to see some tampons and pads too!
This went on for a few years, until the organizers got more portojohns and the show died down. But for 2 years, I would take that party time to watch women pee. And I loved every second
