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Wow he has a really tight foreskin!Found on the net...
So many piss in that bottle... Haha btw nice pics.Two dudes hang out out in a festival doing the nonchalant thing, and get filmed for posterity...
First bottle is leaky, but second one tells how much they needed it...
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So many piss in that bottle... Haha btw nice pics.
That reminds me of the good old days in Christchurch, NZ, and rugby matches. .
That reminds me of the good old days in Christchurch, NZ, and rugby matches. At Lancaster Park most of the crowd stood on open terraces, parked in like sardines. I am sure it was men and boys only in the open. Anyway in those years the morning was spent at a public bar, with the game at 2.30pm in the afternoon. Many took bottles of beer in with them : no cans in those days. You just pissed into an empty bottle as required. And there was quite a bit of that. Afterwards the boys doing the cleanup, such as myself once, but more usually my friends for holiday money, were warned about the seemingly fill beer bottles with the cap on, but of course there were bottles knocked over and urine running all over the place. All part of the job. Everyone knew what happened during the match by the way. At lot of the crowd were very intoxicated, and would be a group of mates, today there is no way that level of drunkenness at an event would be tolerated.
I remember going as a boy to a British Lions match with my Dad. You just stood where there was room. And in the vicinity were a group of intoxicated young men, who decided they right to tease me about my short hair and angelic look. Sure enough, soon, there was the sound of beer bottles being filled behind us. When the game finished the terrace suddenly emptied. We hung back, because of an incident at Rugby Park where I had got caught up in a crowd crush, of everyone trying to leave at once, something very scary I can tell you. The scene afterwards was amazing : bottles filled with urine, but not randomly scattered, but where the drunken groups were. And yes cocks were just pulled out.Oh, unfortunately, I wasn't there. I think there are a lot of beautiful cocks, haha.
Great experience broIt used to be much the same at many British sporting events back in the day. I remember going down to England vs. Wales and Scotland vs. Wales "Five Nations" (as it then was) rugby matches, in Cardiff. Cardiff Central station, after the match, would be packed. All the gents toilets would have queues of 20-30 guys, waiting to get in. On more than one occasion I saw guys walk up the platform, away from the majority of the crowd, then pull out their cocks and piss off the platform onto the track, usually in twos and threes, because they couldn't be bothered to wait (or physically couldn't) in the queue.
If you were in the queue, sometimes, guys would just turn to face the wall of the building and, covered by their mates in the queue, would piss against the wall, then leave the queue. If you were lucky enough to eventually get into the toilets, every urinal would be taken, every closet would have at least one person standing in it (I was having a pee a couple of times and a stranger just barrelled in and stood alongside me and asked if I minded them joining me - it was a bit late to object once they'd got their cock out!) and the sinks, of which there was only one in the toilet on the London-bound platform, would often be being used as extra urinals.
Who’s this hunk?
No keep going! The photos get boring after a while, but many of the stories posted here have been amazingI could add several other on-train or on-station experiences but we're getting a little bit off-topic here, as they probably don't really count as outdoors. Then again, sometimes they don't really count as indoors, either!![]()
It used to be much the same at many British sporting events back in the day. I remember going down to England vs. Wales and Scotland vs. Wales "Five Nations" (as it then was) rugby matches, in Cardiff. Cardiff Central station, after the match, would be packed. All the gents toilets would have queues of 20-30 guys, waiting to get in. On more than one occasion I saw guys walk up the platform, away from the majority of the crowd, then pull out their cocks and piss off the platform onto the track, usually in twos and threes, because they couldn't be bothered to wait (or physically couldn't) in the queue.
If you were in the queue, sometimes, guys would just turn to face the wall of the building and, covered by their mates in the queue, would piss against the wall, then leave the queue. If you were lucky enough to eventually get into the toilets, every urinal would be taken, every closet would have at least one person standing in it (I was having a pee a couple of times and a stranger just barrelled in and stood alongside me and asked if I minded them joining me - it was a bit late to object once they'd got their cock out!) and the sinks, of which there was only one in the toilet on the London-bound platform, would often be being used as extra urinals.