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Thanks for these tales Stan.

I remember the 70s, though just a kid at the time (born mid-60s). But towards the latter years of that decade I was old enough to have become sexually aware, including by then really struggling with the fact that I had a thing about pee. And yeah, there was no internet, no support network, very little mention even in porn mags, all pee porn still strictly illegal and only available "under the counter". When the subject came up it was discussed as something twisted and perverted and disgusting. Those who felt that way were loud and proud about it. Those who didn't remained in the closet.

It is so awesome that you found a lady like this back in that day. Please tell us more. :thumbsup:

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Curly Pee 4

Living on a farm has advantages, the other morning I slipped a pair of stretchy shorts on my wife before she woke up. . A while later she was up when I was cooking breakfast, she did not say anything but as we finished breakfast she said” I really have to go, I am about to wet my shorts come outside”. While we were walking around the garden she peed several times, and these stretchy type shorts she had on you could not really see the wet mark.

I said maybe you should wear these out one day. She looked at me and said, remember my little green pants?, I must have had a silly look on my face because she said, “ my little green training pants”

Back a lot of years, we were not engaged and I had been talked into a walk around the gardens in the city. Picked her up mid Saturday morning and she was wearing a nice knitted top, a mid length skirt, like you would wear to work and rubber thongs, odd combination but so what.

On the way in she said could you get me a drink so a pulled in to the next petrol station and bought a small coke, brought it back to the car and

She said” I am really thirsty could you get me a bigger one”. OK back get another drink when I got back to the car she had slipped off the blue skirt and was wearing one of the briefest pairs of shorts that I have ever seen.

She said “that is why the skirt, Mum would not have let me out of the house wearing just these”. And that is all she was wearing nothing under them just the very brief low hipped stretchy shorts.

As we started driving again she said “I forgot to pee before I left home and now I really have to go” then took several large sips of her drink. When we arrived at the parking lot there were only a few cars parked there. As she was standing beside the car she let out a little gasp and started to wet herself very slowly just enough to for a puddle, around her rubber thongs.

Nearby was a swing so she walked over and sat on that and asked for a push, and peed some as she was swinging back and forward.

Off we went for a walk, the funny thing was the shorts did not look wet, you could feel the wetness on them though. She did one more pee, a small dribbly one and then we ran into friends, they had no idea; although the man of the couple was looking at my girl fairly closely. Someone suggested let’s have a coffee.

So we went off to an outdoor café and sat right out on the deck in those plastic wrap around chairs with the small hole in the base.

We had been there half an hour or so when our friends said good bye; I thought it strange that my girl did not get up to say bye. However, straight after they had left she said “can you see much”, she pointed down and there under the chair was a puddle, only the size of a small plate.

She said “I have been sitting there in this chair and just been letting little quirts of pee go, it’s warm and wet right up around my bottom as well” there was not much overall.

Left the café and walked out, looking at her backside the shorts were still not wet.

Back near the car she did a big flood and then put her skirt on, standing close to the car I pulled off her shorts with a very wet splash and we made very fast love with her sitting on my lap in the front seat. Quite a fun morning that I certainly was not expecting

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Curly Poo 5

We are still in the 70’s and off to a party, now my girl did not drink a lot, very little really, but when she has just a few she tries things that I could not have imagined some months ago.

It was in an old house and was already under way when we arrived, we just walked around talked and had a few drinks, and she had on a reasonably short dress and looked lovely.

After a little while she asked if I needed to do a wee, I did so she and I walked out into the back yard and she held me while I peed. As I was getting erection thinking about what she might do it was hard to pee. I said how about you; she said no I am right, and went back inside, about an hour goes by she takes me out for another pee, but does not do one herself, just said wait, but pulls her panties so that they have a floppy bit just under her pussy By now she had had a bit to drink and she must have to go soon.

Back inside she said “sit there”, on an old lounge chair,

She then walked about 6 feet or so away and started talking to another girl, as she was talking I could see a bit of wee coming from under her dress, going straight down, she sort of moved her bottom around a bit as if she was trying hard to stop, and she did, but kept talking for another few minutes. Shortly after another girl joined in, and she did some more but a bit running down one leg. It amazed me that no one noticed, but then no one was looking the way I was. She came over to me and I said are you finished she said no and I really have to go.

We went out of the front porch and were there by ourselves, she immediately squatted down and peed straight through her panties, giving a little fart as she did it, and seemed embarrassed by the fart. She stood up and said I think I did a little nugget, and sure enough a bit not much bigger than a marble was in her panties. We went back inside and had a few more drinks, and talked to a few more people, about what I do not know all I could think of was the nugget in her panties. After a few more drinks she is getting a bit tipsy and said to me, “I want to take my pants off and do a proper poo; I really need to do one.”

She leaves her shoes near the door and we head outside, she said take off my panties, I squatted down behind her and started to pull her panties down and she started doing a wee, and it ran down both her legs as I pulled her pants down, the little marble of poo was there, she simply stepped out of her pants; I asked her if she wanted to put them aside, she said don’t be silly, they are all wet.

We went back inside, not really sure what to expect, but she sat down on my lap and I could feel her pushing a bit as if she wanted to do a poo, but nothing happened, I asked if she wanted to go and she simply nodded, we went out in the back yard, in a reasonably well-lit part where there were a few people about, she started talking to a couple and was bending slightly forward from time to time, I realised she was trying to poo and let it drop on the grass. The walked away and I had not seen anything, so asked her couldn’t you go, she said yes I have done some and it is still in my bottom, I was about to explode, I walked away to a quiet part of the yard and behind some bushes bent her over, and sure enough there was a little bit about 2inches long just sort of sitting there, I entered her straight away and we had a very quick lovemaking, she was extremely wet. The bit of poo must have fallen off.

We left shortly after I did retrieve her panties and she her shoes and we drove down the main street which was now deserted, pulled up near some seats and she just perched her bum just on the seat edge and did a really big poo, it just went plop on the footpath under the seat.

In the car on the way back to her place, we made love again and I quite enjoyed wiping her bottom, as I had never done it before.

I enjoy telling of these experiences from a while ago and if you are still interested I will write a few more, and encourage others to write out their experience as well

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You are a very lucky man to have found a partner who is into piss play. I started my fetish back in the mid 60's but never experienced others into this fetish until after the internet came along. I was thrilled to learn that there are many others into this fetish. I am married but my wife is reluctant to share with me so I am still alone after all these years. I am so thankful to have found this site along with others so that I can enjoy reading and watching video's.

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Curly wet her pants in the shop

HI Thought I would add another from more recent times.

The boys are being looked after by the grandparents, Curls had won some free tickets to the movies with a drinks and nibbles package.

We have been at the movies for about 30min, good lot of drinks and snacks, I go off and have a wee. Come back and there is Curls talking to another woman.

She moves away from the other person and askes, where have you been, I said I went off for a wee.  I said we go in in about 20 minutes, do you want to go, she said yes and stood there bending slightly forward. Then said that’s better. I must have looked surprised.

She said, before we left home I put a lot of pads in my pants so I could stand around out here and not have to go into the toilet, I just did a wee in my panty pads, it was great, no one knows.

About 15 min later the bell goes for the show to start, she said I need to do a wee before we go in, she lent a bit forward and then sort of jumped and breathed a bit quickly. I asked are you all right, she said yes but I have filled up my pads and I think I will leak, she rushed off to the ladies.

She met me at the door of the theatre, we went in and sat near the back, I asked are you OK and felt her panties under her skirt, and they were damp. She said I overloaded the pads and threw them out in the ladies.

Part way through the movie she said I need to do a wee, I suggested she slide forward in the seat and pee on the floor, she said no leave it till later.

We leave the theatre and she said I really need to go to the toilet, otherwise I am going to wet my panties. Then she followed this up by saying

Let’s go to the shop across the road and you can buy me and ice-cream.

( Now let me say Curls is five foot 2, has really trim legs and very petite features and feet, she is wearing a nice skirt a fair bit above her knees, and is wearing low sandals on her feet)

We are in the shop, and I am looking in the freezer for the ice-cream, it is at the back a long way from the counter, and there is no one else in the shop. I look at her and she gives me a kind of naughty little girl look, and looks down. Then I notice, pee is starting to dribble down her legs and make a small pool at her feet. I could hardly move, I watched, she finished, I think.

I walk over to her about 3 metres, she said

I think we better leave, I just wet my pants. I have got 2 ice-creams to pay for and a big lump in my jeans that is hard to hide.

We walk out and I give her ice-cream, we walk over to a nearby park, she is casually eating her ice-cream, I am thinking what she just did, I might have given her my ice-cream, maybe I gave it to a passing pelican, who knows, all I know she is walking around the city with wet panties.

We come to a park bench, and I ask how are you,

The reply was, I have got wet panties and I want to take them off.

There is a kind of monument in the shade of the lamps, she says come here. We go behind the monument, she steps out of her wet panties, and bend over and says NOW.

Now!  You have got to be kidding I have been ready since she was wetting her pads and had damp panties in the theatre.

Not long later there is a mix of our juices falling out of her pussy on the ground.  I put myself away, she looks at her panties on the ground, and Curls says

They are all wet, let someone find then and think he is lucky.

We get back to the grandparents to pick up the boys, and my mother asked me what’s wrong with you. You look all hot and bothered, you have only been to the movies.

She is a constant source of joy and amazement.

NO we don’t do this every day or even every week. Maybe just a few fun times a year.

Guys if your girl does this, don’t push it, appreciate it and support her, she is doing it for both of you.  

Till next time, I will post some more if anyone is interested

I would love to hear your stories to

Regards

Stan

 

 

 

 

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This is Curls and I want to comment on Curly Poo 2

I didn't know Stan (yes it is his real name)was writing this, and I am thrilled he wrote about us. We thought in the 70's that we were the only people that did this. But we did it when a lot of people only wished it. I am grateful for this.

BUT, he missed something major. I had often wet my pants in my hockey uniform and no one noticed. But when walking home, about 30 minutes, I would sometimes have taken off my panties and would half squat on a bus seat and have a poo in the street. I wondered if I should ever leave my panties on. So one day when I got changed at hockey, I put on a really old pair, and pooed in them as I was walking, I ditched them, wiping myself with the clean bit and threw then in the bush near home.

 

So back to the story. When we had stopped in Maitland, I really had to poop. I almost did it on the post office steps but didn’t. When I dropped my pants as I was getting in the landrover, and he was fucking me I though I would almost poop then it was hard to keep it in. Stan was shagging me so hard that I am sure he did not notice that he shoved me forward so hard my head hit the door a couple of times. (blokes can be a bit dense sometimes)

Pulls up my wet pissy shots jump in the truck and along we go.

So here I am sitting in very wet and soggy shorts, driving along, thinking, I am going to shit myself and gross out my new great boyfriend.

When we pull up for me to get changed, he wants me to do another wee, I really did not need to do one, I wanted to poo, and I wanted to do it in front of him,and I wanted him to like it and hoped he would like me doing it in my pants,  but thought it might gross him out.

 

So I did a wee and asked him to get some gear out of the car. And what he did not know till last week was. As I was wetting my shorts I pooped as well. It just felt so normal as it slid into my already soaked shorts.

 

So there I am standing there with a poo in my pants and wondering what to do.

I thought I would wait for him to take my pants off and see I had pooed my shorts and hoped he would like that, but I run out of courage, and squatted down like I was doing a normal poo.

I had an idea he was interested in poop as he asked me to turn around so he could watch me wipe my bum, he got a hard on as he was watching, so I was planning to surprise him.

Watch for some more stories coming up. If you like our experiences, then I am glad and I hope it helps out other people. People who think they are a bit different or something.

Let me tell you this, when you are having great sex, relaxing and letting a little poop slide out at the same time is great. And girls if he does not like that, well he is missing out on something great.

Cheers

Curls

(Yes I do have curls and I was the one that got him into how beautiful it is to watch a woman poo, inside or outside the house, or outside or in your panties. Hope the girls read this as well)

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 Bonnie and Me -- Our first pee experience

Bonnie, my wife  initiated our first pee sex experience on our third date. This is a true story of that experience.

We'd had two other dates after we met at a drive-in restaurant, and we'd clicked immediately which led to an extended make-out handjob  session on the second date, and I hoped to score a home run on this date.

We were in the car returning from another burger-milkshake date and looking for a lonely back road to continue our mutual love session.  Finding a farmer's road next to a cornfield I pulled in.

She was immediately on me like a starving sailor on shoreleave, as I snuck up her t-shirt to open with one hand those pesky wire loop fasteners they insist upon placing on bras as she snuck her hand into my pants and slowly stroked my boner which was already leaking its nectar.  Sliding my hand to the front now, I freed up her 34's and circled a nipple with my thumb.

My other hand was working on the zipper of her tight tight jeans and having got it down now crept into the waistband of her sheer panties, sliding down to find her already damp furrow.

"Ooooh sailor (she liked to call me that) easy I have a full bladder. In fact, let me take these panties off and then I can pee and then you can ravish me " she murmured.

Bonnie hurriedly slides off the jeans and panties and opens  the door and swivels out, takes 3 steps and leaves the door open.

"You can watch sailor -- I think it will turn you on " she says, bending over in a half-crouch, her white butt gleaming in the moonlight, it's dark inner anal circle giving me a nice wink and show when suddenly her hot foaming piss streaks out from between her moist pussy lips and falls to the ground just inches from the open door.

I am clutching my boner now, gaping, as a whiff of hot female pee grabs me by the nose. I am so close to cumming now that I slack off the stroking, not wanting to waste it now, hoping to give Bonnie's pussy the full sizzling load of my pentup cum.

Still bent over Bonny shakes her butt a few times to dislodge the final drops of her pee, then turns and slides back into the car, putting her legs over my lap, then bending me down so my head rests directly on her pussy.

"Hey sailor -- how about drying me off now  ? " she moans as my pointed tongue finds its target inside her furry pissflaps and I begin to suckle her dripping twat, all 3 holes as she writhes in ecstasy and cums almost immediately gushing her juices all over my face and greedy tongue.

Suddenly my boner can't wait any longer and I press it to her clever hand where she feverishly jerks me off and I cum almost instantly all over her bare tits, drops of some hitting her squarely on her knowing and cunning lips, which she licks saying "mmm  mmm"  

Not many months after this early date we were married in Cuidad Juarez, Mexico .

 

 

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Curly Poo 5

We are still in the 70’s and off to a party, now my girl did not drink a lot, very little really, but when she has just a few she tries things that I could not have imagined some months ago.

It was in an old house and was already under way when we arrived, we just walked around talked and had a few drinks, and she had on a reasonably short dress and looked lovely.

After a little while she asked if I needed to do a wee, I did so she and I walked out into the back yard and she held me while I peed. As I was getting erection thinking about what she might do it was hard to pee. I said how about you; she said no I am right, and went back inside, about an hour goes by she takes me out for another pee, but does not do one herself, just said wait, but pulls her panties so that they have a floppy bit just under her pussy By now she had had a bit to drink and she must have to go soon.

Back inside she said “sit there”, on an old lounge chair,

She then walked about 6 feet or so away and started talking to another girl, as she was talking I could see a bit of wee coming from under her dress, going straight down, she sort of moved her bottom around a bit as if she was trying hard to stop, and she did, but kept talking for another few minutes. Shortly after another girl joined in, and she did some more but a bit running down one leg. It amazed me that no one noticed, but then no one was looking the way I was. She came over to me and I said are you finished she said no and I really have to go.

We went out of the front porch and were there by ourselves, she immediately squatted down and peed straight through her panties, giving a little fart as she did it, and seemed embarrassed by the fart. She stood up and said I think I did a little nugget, and sure enough a bit not much bigger than a marble was in her panties. We went back inside and had a few more drinks, and talked to a few more people, about what I do not know all I could think of was the nugget in her panties. After a few more drinks she is getting a bit tipsy and said to me, “I want to take my pants off and do a proper poo; I really need to do one.”

She leaves her shoes near the door and we head outside, she said take off my panties, I squatted down behind her and started to pull her panties down and she started doing a wee, and it ran down both her legs as I pulled her pants down, the little marble of poo was there, she simply stepped out of her pants; I asked her if she wanted to put them aside, she said don’t be silly, they are all wet.

We went back inside, not really sure what to expect, but she sat down on my lap and I could feel her pushing a bit as if she wanted to do a poo, but nothing happened, I asked if she wanted to go and she simply nodded, we went out in the back yard, in a reasonably well-lit part where there were a few people about, she started talking to a couple and was bending slightly forward from time to time, I realised she was trying to poo and let it drop on the grass. The walked away and I had not seen anything, so asked her couldn’t you go, she said yes I have done some and it is still in my bottom, I was about to explode, I walked away to a quiet part of the yard and behind some bushes bent her over, and sure enough there was a little bit about 2inches long just sort of sitting there, I entered her straight away and we had a very quick lovemaking, she was extremely wet. The bit of poo must have fallen off.

We left shortly after I did retrieve her panties and she her shoes and we drove down the main street which was now deserted, pulled up near some seats and she just perched her bum just on the seat edge and did a really big poo, it just went plop on the footpath under the seat.

In the car on the way back to her place, we made love again and I quite enjoyed wiping her bottom, as I had never done it before.

I enjoy telling of these experiences from a while ago and if you are still interested I will write a few more, and encourage others to write out their experience as well

What incredible luck to find her!

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It is probably Curly Poo 6, but we will call it         

Pants On Day

We used to do it a bit in the early days but after we were married we did it quite a lot.

I worked odd shifts only getting gone full weekend off in 4, so we would make it count. that is your pants had to stay on all day

One example, working around the garden. Curls would usually dress in an old pair of jeans, no panties, I had on footy shorts. And we did not take them off all day. She would pee in her jeans, if I wanted a pee, I would ask her and she usually would come and take hold of me and splash it about. If we wanted to do a poo, then you had to do it around the yard, under the house, somewhere naughty, and no wiping, so treacle bum was it until we went inside in the late afternoon., on occasion Curls would do a small poo just before we went inside for the day, leaving a great skid mark in her jeans.

One day she said I really need to go now, and did quite a sloppy poo than ran a long way down the back of the legs of her jeans. But that was at home and good fun.

So some weeks later we are invited out to a group picnic. I suggested pants on day, she was not sure, so I thought, OK Pants on but undies/panties off.

She had a pair of almost black shorts with wide legs and deep pockets. So wore those only.

 There were 4 couples, all in their own cars. First stop was a hotel for pre-lunch drinks, in the beer garden, as we were finishing up, and the others were drifting back to their cars, saying where we will meet next I looked around, and there was Curls, hands in pockets, moving her shorts to the side and standing at a bit of an angle, and peeing straight out one leg of her shorts.

Taking her out the back gate to the carpark, I put my finger in her and she was wet and slippery, I massaged her and she came very quickly, and was very wet.

 Her response,

 Well now I really do have wet pants.

After a picnic lunch, we were all sitting around in a park. And Curls moved off the rug. She just sat there, on the grass, staring at me, with her legs drawn up. I knew what she was doing, later in the car, she said

That’s amazing, no one knew I was peeing in my shorts, and it was unreal, all the warmth up around my bum, everyone talking and me pissing myself and nearly Cumming as well.

Later in the day it is a coffee stop at Maccas.  Curls gets up and stands behind the seats we are sitting near the wall. Everyone talking about when we meet up again, saying good bye, most of the people are gone, I step around to  where Curls is standing, and she is standing in a small puddle.

We leave, great day out.

Try it, dare each other to have pants on day, not to embarrass each other, but to have fun, try it and write about it, for us all to share

Will add more if you like the (true) stories

 

 

 

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