Posted by John Hart on October 16, 2000 at 12:42
Now that I’m legal, and have a somewhat private place to post from, I thought I’d share a story about a place and activity that provides some excellent people watching for those with our interests. The Apple River is a shallow stream in northwest Wisconsin that is ideal for tubing, where you float down the river on large truck inner tubes. It’s primary participants are the teens and twenties age group, and families. The primary activities are beer drinking and water fights. On a typical trip, you put a cooler full of beer in one tube, your friends in several more, and spend 2 - 4 hours floating down the river. There are NO toilet stops, not much privacy, and the beer passes through very quickly. The accepted way to handle natures call is to pee in your pants. Since you are usually already wet, nobody necessarily has to know when you do it. You just float along, peeing as you go. It’s such a well-accepted fact, the Health Department has tested the river during peak use, and found detectable levels of urine!
Check out floatrite.com Nothing of overt interest, but if you read between the lines, you can see what I’m talking about.
Now for the story. I was worked for one of the parks for part of a summer, collecting trash and loose stuff floating down the river. People tend to ignore the staff, and you get to see a lot! At the end of the trip, there are some rapids, and a park where everyone gets out and watches people tumble around in the water and rerun the rapids. The also continue to drink beer. The sighting was a group of three girls and three boys in their late teens. Two of the boys were rerunning the rapids, the other four were watching and drinking. Two of the girls were dressed in tight cutoff jeans (my favorite!) and tank tops. The other was wearing a bikini. The boys were wearing the usual boardies with boxers showing. They had been watching long enough that they were starting to dry out. They were all obviously pretty drunk, the three girls were all in the later stages of the pee dance, and the guy was occasionally holding his crotch and seemed to be watching the girls as much as the river. One of the girls in cutoffs finally lost control. She put both hands on her crotch as it turned very wet. She sat down, and you could see the pee flowing out on the hard ground. Her three friends stared at her and the girls giggled a lot. Then the girl in the bikini sort of waddled into the shallow water, sat down, and with a comical look of absolute pleasure, very obviously started peeing. This was very cool, and I was getting excited, and then realized I was staring, so I tried to casually look around and pretend I was busy. It was then that I noticed the one guy with the girls. He wasn’t just holding himself because he had to pee. The front of his boardies was really tented out, and he was staring hard at the peeing girl. As the girl in the water continued peeing, he kept adjusting the bulge in his boardies. The third girl must have figured she might as well join the other two, so she carefully walked into the water to join the one sitting there. She left it a little long, and I could see the pee start to soak her cutoffs as she walked, and then she quickly sat in the river too. I’ve never seen two happier looking women! This had me turned on as much as the guy in the boardies, except I was wearing cutoff jeans, so it didn’t show as much and I had my usual long T-shirt covering it. After what seemed like an eternity of watching pee flow, I looked around again, and saw the guy sit down a little stiffly, next to the first girl, and tightly grab the bulge in his boardies. I’m 99% sure he was creaming in his pants! It was the first time I realized I wasn’t the only one turned on by peeing. It was the most turned on I’d ever been and not cum myself, I didn’t want to do it while I was working - talk about inhibitions! I got a little braver later that summer. After a while the other two girls came back and sat down with him. I don’t know if they realized what he’d done, by then the bulge was gone. They continued giggling, then the first one started tickling him a little, and the others joined in. I don’t think he was as drunk as the three girls were, and they obviously wanted him to pee. He was blushing as they ganged up on him, and then turned bright red as he lost control and peed in his boardies, a steady stream flowing down the bank. After things settled down a little, the all went back into the river and rinsed out. I’m not sure any one else noticed, and they did it so casually, that it could have gone undetected.
This was the only multiple sighting I had, and probably due to the drunken loss of inhibition. It also stood out in my memory since it turned me on so much, and I replayed it in my fantasies quite often. There were lots of solos, both male and female. As I get time, and remember the details, I’ll post some of them.
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