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I’ve never posted in this part of the forum, but saw this thread and it reminded me of getting to see a lot of women peeing/watching me pee. About 10-12 years ago I had a group of friends that would tailgate before football games. Some were early (1PM), others late (after 8PM). The reason I mention this is the time of day didn’t matter, although the late games usually meant a little more fun.

My group would usually have around 40ish tailgating, and the location we did this at had no facilities for the public at the time. While there were certainly more guys than gals, I would say we had at least 15 hanging out with us on any given Sunday. As you can imagine lots of beer and other drinks were flowing, and it wasn’t uncommon for us to start early (7:30-8 for a 1 PM game). No one can go that long without the need to pee, and fortunately we had a business close by that had a slightly secluded wall that was used by all. Thinking back on it now, we had a couple regular ladies who had an exhibitionist streak and they were the first to join me at the wall.

I somehow became the hub in this big tailgate wheel, and I was usually on the stop for anyone who brought a new friend with them to the game. This typically meant chatting for a bit, and the request to have a drink with them. I could hold my own back then (early 30s), but I’m positive I couldn’t keep pace today.

Usually folks would just slip off when they had to go, but for some reason this day I made an announcement that I had to go piss (it sounded appropriate at the time). One of the regulars, a mid -20s blonde who I will call Melissa, chimed right in that she had to go too. My sober self would have probably taken that as a request to wait until she got back, but my drunk self responded “great, lets go”. Without missing a beat, Melissa grabbed her girlfriend (Cate) by the arm and said “don’t you have to pee too?”. None of the rest of the group batted an eye or slowed down their conversations one bit, so off to the side of the building we went.

The girls were both cute, and from what I knew of them not saints. I’m mildly buzzed, and without much thought led the way. Since I was in front, I figured both girls would stop closer to the entrance, and one would guard for the other. I procced to walk down the wall about 10 feet, square up, and pull my dick out. I was far from drunk, but my spidey senses must have been a little dulled for sure, otherwise I would have been more aware that both were about 2 ft away looking at me.

For about 5 seconds I felt really embarrassed, and a little like a creeper. It had never dawned on me to wait on them, and I was probably more concerned about the shit I would get when we went back to the tailgate. What happened next was as casual as could be. First Melissa gave me a good looking over, and then started undoing her belt. She then pulled her jeans down, and then peeled a very tight pair of panties to her knees. She squatted down with her back to the wall, and as if we were still standing with the rest of the tailgate crew started chatting me up. Cate was a little more reserved, but she followed Melissa’s lead and did the same. I couldn’t really see anything of Melissa and Cate, but I was back from the wall at least a foot and half (if not more). I wouldn’t have said this before, but it was pretty erotic to have two girls alternating between looking me in the eyes and staring at my cock.

It took me a few seconds to start peeing, as the whole thing really threw me off. I got done well before them (who knows, they might have had stage fright too), and gave it a good shake before zipping up. The gentlemanly thing to do would have been to stay where I was, but I really wanted to see them now. I walked back towards them, and stood between about two feet away. They were definitely peeing at this time, and I to see two shaved and spread pussies right in front of me was more than I could take. I didn’t do them the courtesy of looking them in the eyes at all, and stared the whole time. I had never tried to hit on either of them, but there was always some flirting going on but I think that had just changed.

All of the peeing took place in a matter of 30-45 seconds (from undoing zippers to being done peeing), but what happened next made it even better. As soon as Cate was done, she made the comment that there was nothing to wipe with (we fixed that in the future). Melissa responded to just drip dry for a few second, and stayed in the spread/open position. Cate wasn’t as keen about the idea (could have been me starting at her?), but did as Melissa suggested. I’m not sure how long they would have stayed squatting and spread open for me, but as soon as we heard voices coming they quickly stood up and faster than you can say “no pussy for you” they had everything back in place.

I honestly was at a loss of words at this point, and I think I was only able to mutter something along the lines of “ready”. We made our way back to the tailgate, and it was like nothing ever happened. I didn’t mention anything to my buddies, as I was afraid that in their drunkenness they would somehow make this bad for me. I can’t say that Melissa and Cate stayed quiet. If you’ve ever been to a tailgate it ends up being a little like a jr. high dance, and the guys and girls kind of huddle in separate groups talking about their own things. I was incredibly turned on still, but a little nervous like I had done something wrong. I kept glancing around to see what Melissa and Cate were up to, and I noticed that the girls club was always looking at me when I glanced their way. This certainly tipped the scales towards nervousness, and I was becoming less turned on each time I caught them looking my way.

So what is the cure for being nervous? Pound some more beer of course! Probably 45 minutes later and I had to piss so bad that I couldn’t take it anymore. This time thankfully I didn’t announce it to the whole group, and just started walking that direction. I’m probably halfway there, and I hear a “hey” from behind me that about made me jump in the air. I turn around, and it is Melissa again. She casually says that we must be on the same pee schedule, and I notice that there are two others with her (wife of the guys, and her friend). I went from being very nervous to getting aroused instantly.

I just realized that I typed a book, so if anyone is interested I can fill in more details about this. This went on for multiple football seasons, and got more bold over time.