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Last weekend my fiancee (call her Christine) and I went hiking at a nearby state park. We love long hikes together and are not at all shy at all about stopping off the trail to pee. On this particular hike we did maybe 9 or 10 miles around on a loop through the park. Towards the end of the walk, maybe 2 miles before the end Christine casually told me: "let me know if you see a good spot to pee. I really need to go." I didn't have the map on me (it was in my backpack), but after a few hundred yards I saw an outcropping of rocks off the trail a couple hundred feet. I pointed them out and we went off the trail and behind the rocks. Because we were off the trail and almost completely hidden, we weren't as worried about someone coming down the trail and catching her. Usually Christine takes a speed pee when we are only marginally off the trail. On this day she was taking her time.I was standing watch towards the edge of the outcropping looking out towards the one side of the trail that might see us (from the other direction we would be completely hidden). When I started to hear her stream, I turned my head a little bit to catch a peak at her. I moved slightly to get a better view.

All of a sudden, out of the corner of my eye I caught sight of something moving. It took me a little bit to process it. I had been expecting if there were people, that they would be coming from the trail. What caught my eye, though, was from behind Christine. Two hikers were coming right towards us not 80 feet away. Christine must have seen the panic on my face and turned around. The two hikers had noticed us and had gotten quite an eyefull. Christine stopped her stream, and dashed, with her panties still at her ankles, around to the side of the rock out of the view. From my view I could see her push out a hard stream for 5 or 6 more seconds then quickly pull up her pants.

We both pretended that they didn't see her, but we both know they did. They probably got a better view than I did. I saw her from the side, but they would have seen her right from behind, her raised pissing ass.

We walked back to the trail with the rock hiding us from the other hikers. We slowly continued down the trail. As we passed the rock we could see the hikers off in the distance and we hurried fast walked/ran down the trail to not have them see us.

After we were a ways away I grabbed out a map and realized that there was a parallel trail that came really close to ours (and the outcropping) at that portion of the park. If we had known that, our lookout strategy probably would have been quite different.

At the time my heart was pounding, but later looking back on it, I was turned on by these two strangers catching my fiancee midstream. They looked like they were in their mid-20s, a guy and a girl. Both had the outdoorsy look. I imagined being that guy and catching a beautiful woman pissing in the woods. In almost no other circumstance could someone have snuck up so close without the peeing party noticing. I wondered about the conversation the couple had. I imagined the woman laughing about this and telling her friends. Since we are anonymous strangers I can freely take pleasure in imagining their reactions to the situation.