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Not just my mom, but several other women and girls, as well. We used to take the boat out a lot, and it was a regular thing for the women to hover over the back of the boat or squat and squirt over the side. After a lot of drinking, my mother and her friend both expressed their desperation. They walked to the back of the boat and held their asses over the side, pulling their bathing suit bottoms aside to pee.

Not me, but a girl I dated claimed that she was so frustrated once with a clothing store in the mall that she removed some clothes from the rack, took them to the dressing room, and peed all over them. Then she left the store and never returned. Not sure if she was telling the truth, but it's hot to think about it.

I started editing the suggested passages to make them say what I want them to say, and Pirr adjusts pretty well to what I'm looking for. I'm also writing something much more sexual than just naughty peeing, though.

I've posted about this before, but for me it's laundry, especially blankets and towels. I get the benefit some something soft and warm against my body while I pee into it, and then I can just throw it in the washer.

I second Pirr. It's amazing. I'm addicted.

Disclaimer: This letter contains explicit content, including a reference to unprotected sex between two consenting partners. Dear Wet Carpet, My relationship with my girlfriend Sarah began like any other, with an initial attraction and excitement to get to know each other better. However, it took an unexpected turn when our physical relationship deepened and became very erotic very fast. One evening, after our first intimate encounter, Sarah seemed hesitant and nervous as she sat me down to have a serious conversation. With a deep breath, she finally mustered up the courage to c

Tom: Babe, I'm stuck in traffic and I really need to pee. Katie: Ugh, me too, I'm in a meeting and desperate. Tom: I bet you look beautiful with your thick legs crossed trying not to pee. Katie: I might just pee myself...would anyone even know? Tom: I'm really close to wetting my car seat if traffic doesn't move soon. Katie: I don't know how much longer I can hold it...I'm about to soak my chair. Tom: I dare you to try and pee without anyone knowing. Katie: Ok, I'm gonna try...oh, that feels really good. I think I'm getting turned on. Tom: That sounds

Mother: Girls, I need to talk to you about something serious. I heard from your college roommate that you have been peeing on the carpet and on the furniture in your dorm. Daughter 1: Oh mom, I'm so sorry. We were just joking around and things got out of hand. Mother: It's okay, girls. I'm not mad at all. Actually, I think it sounds like a lot of fun. Daughter 2: Wait, what? You're not mad? Mother: No, not at all. In fact, I was thinking, maybe I could join you next time. It could be a fun bonding experience for us. Daughter 1: Seriously? You want to pee on the carp

"Did you hear that? I swear I heard something outside the tent. I think it's a bear!" "Oh my God, you're right! Ooh, and I have to pee, but I'm too scared to go outside to pee." "Me too. What should we do?" "Well, we do have that empty trash bucket we were using. I guess we could use that." "That's a good idea. But, I don't think I can hold it in any longer. I might just have to go in my sleeping bag." "Really? I mean... that's a bit extreme, but I understand. It's scary out there." "Ohhh, wow, that actually feels surprisingly good. I didn't expect that." "Yo

Date: August 15, 2021 Time: 10:30 PM Location: The Tipsy Tavern, 123 Main Street Officer Name: Officer Smith Badge Number: 1234 Incident Report: On March 15, 2024, at approximately 10:30 PM, I, Officer Smith, was dispatched to The Tipsy Tavern located at 123 Main Street in response to a disturbance. Upon arrival, I was informed by the bartender that a plus-sized brunette woman had been witnessed relieving herself on the carpeted floor of the bar. Upon further investigation, I spoke with several witnesses who confirmed that the woman had pulled down her pants

Ladies and gentlemen, this is your stewardess speaking. We would like to remind all passengers that the airplane's restrooms are for number 2 only. We kindly ask that you follow the examples set by our pilots and all airline staff by using your seat cushions to relieve yourselves if necessary. We are currently experiencing some turbulence, and as some of you can see from the growing wet spot in my seat, I am demonstrating this procedure for your safety and comfort. I assure you that it is both safe and arousing and feels quite wonderful. Thank you for your cooperation and understanding. W

Dear Wet Carpet, I work as a caregiver for elderly widows in an assisted living facility, and recently we had a plumbing issue that left us without working bathrooms for several hours. During that time, I witnessed something I never thought I would see. Several elderly women, unable to hold their bladders any longer, resorted to peeing on the carpet, wetting themselves while sitting on their sofa, or even wetting their beds. One woman even confessed to me that she was wearing Depends and simply wet them while we were talking. I must admit, in the chaos of it all, I too became de

Dear Wet Carpet, Something happened recently that I felt compelled to share with you. It all started when I spent the night at my friend Ellie's house. We were having a great time chatting and watching movies. Later that night, however, while we were sleeping on the sleeper sofa, I heard a strange sound coming from Ellie's side of the bed. I was quite surprised to discover that Ellie was actually peeing in her bed. At first, I was shocked and confused, so I woke her up to ask her about it. Ellie, half-asleep, replied, "Oh, that? I just pee in my bed sometimes. It feels really good. Y

I love this series. Thank you for giving us another great chapter!

Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, I wanted to share a rather embarrassing story with you, one that I have kept buried deep within me for quite some time now. It all started when I injured my back and was confined to bed for several days. I couldn't move without experiencing excruciating pain, and this included going to the bathroom. I remember one particular moment when I was desperately in need of relieving myself, but I simply couldn't get up from the bed. I called my mother in a panic, hoping that she could rush home and assist me. Sadly, she was stuck at work and couldn't leave her dutie