I had the unfortunate happenstance to go into a place where the women's bathroom was broken. I did not have any problem going into the men's room, but when I went into the stalls, I found them to be so disgusting that that option was not worth the potential disease.
I was with one of my girlfriends and she suggested the urinals on the wall. We were at a park and the odds of getting caught were slim to none at this particular time, so we gave it a whirl. I had a vague idea of how to get it forward rather than down, but I knew my aim would probably go closer to my toes than the toilet.
We solved the problem by practically straddling tilting our hips forward, pulled my labia forward and open at the same time. I peed hard so as to ensure that it would not start going in the wrong direction from the start. It worked, but I had my fingers a little to close while holding myself open and got them a little wet.
I have not come across the need to do it since and I hope not to, but my one foray into a manly pee style was more or less successful.
I was with one of my girlfriends and she suggested the urinals on the wall. We were at a park and the odds of getting caught were slim to none at this particular time, so we gave it a whirl. I had a vague idea of how to get it forward rather than down, but I knew my aim would probably go closer to my toes than the toilet.
We solved the problem by practically straddling tilting our hips forward, pulled my labia forward and open at the same time. I peed hard so as to ensure that it would not start going in the wrong direction from the start. It worked, but I had my fingers a little to close while holding myself open and got them a little wet.
I have not come across the need to do it since and I hope not to, but my one foray into a manly pee style was more or less successful.
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