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Dear Wet Carpet. I'm a 38 year old female school teacher, known for my high morals and excellent work ethic. People would be astonished if they knew about my interest in this magazine and the things your readers get up to. In the privacy of my own home I sometimes get a kick out of pissing on the bathroom floor on purpose, totally ignoring the toilet which is right there. Or even peeing in the kitchen, lol. But your superb magazine has been having a bad influence upon me. A couple of weeks ago - my inhibitions lessened by several glasses of wine - I walked right past the bathroom an

This story is a continuation of the stories I wrote in the thread, Pee Vandalism with Katie! First off, I would like to thank everyone who encouraged me after having written fiction for the first time. I was honored to have input provided by writing legends who I admired long before registering on this site. Thank you very much for being so welcoming and friendly. Secondly, I apologize for having taken so long to write another installment -- I wanted to expand on my writing by introducing additional characters and it took me some time to figure out how to properly write for it (along with havi

I was looking through my files for an old hymn sheet and came across a St. George's parish magazine for April 1983. Our pray group goes to different churches each month, and we try to go to a church of St. George in April. In 1983 it was out in the country, miles from anywhere. Me and my girlfriend said we would take the vicar. So we set off with the vicar in the back seat with all his maps telling me were to go. (I had looked at the maps earlier so I knew anyway). We arrived and I parked on the grass verge outside the church, this church was in the middle of a grave yard. We all went in, afte

Last night, I went to have supper with my friend in this new resto bar type place which is semi classy. While I was waiting for my friend to come back from the toilets, a woman sat down with her husband and said something about her not liking the toilets because it's giving the idea to pee in someones mouth. I was confused because I didn't understand the rest since she was not talking loud about it. Not long after, my friend comes back and says on a normal tone, that I really need to try the toilet/urinals in the washroom saying you are peeing in a mouth with big red lips. So I laughed so hard

For me, it all depends and how comfortable we would be. I am not comfortable to just pee in a random person's mouth, there need to be a sort of connection. My usual instinct is to pee in a corner no matter what, however, if it's going to: 1- relieve me, why not. 2- it will prevent any wet spot and odors. 3 and it will help someones thirst.

Any chance of an invite to the party, sounds like it could be very wet.

Dear Wet Carpet I'm a 25 year old lesbian into pissing and things like that. I've always had this weird kink about wanting to let other girls pee in my car, and last night it finally happened. In my local gay bar I got chatting with these two older ladies in their 30s and they were willing - in fact I'd say they were eager - to indulge me. So I led them out into the car park, and opened the back door of my car. They both removed their jeans and panties, climbed in, and popped a squat on the back seat. Then with massive grins of pleasure, they started pissing there. And they pe

Friday night as I went up to my bed at about 11 pm I could see funny lights in my neighbours back garden, so I went to my bathroom window and opened it, and saw that it was two females and two males with head lights and gloves with LEDs on the finger tips, could not see what they were doing because of the neighnours trees and shed. In the morning I found out that they were practicing putting up there tent in the dark for a trip out onto the moors later in the year. Sometime around 2 am I was woken to the sound of laughter and what sounded like a hose filling a plastic bucket, I looked out to

I love going for longer hikes with my girl. It gives me that extra little bit of excitement when I know we'll be in the woods for 3 or 4 hours and she will have to pee at least once but probably more than once. My girl is generally quiet and modest, but she's not shy about peeing when she needs to, and she's very generous about letting me watch. We went on a hike a couple weeks ago. We were barely a mile into the woods when I noticed she had already finished a liter of water, and I knew it wouldn't be long. Within a few minutes of finishing the water, she stopped on the trail and took a

One Saturday in the 1980's my girlfriend wanted to go to Marks & Spencer's in Torquay to see the wedding gift list of one of her friends ( the one here did not do the lists), and as usual I was in the dog house as I had Planed to work on that Saturday. So at 8:30am I picked her up in my van and drove to a small industrial unit, I had the key to the small side door, we went in, opposite this door about midway along the wall was another door (which was locked) to the office and I guess the toilet. We started to work I set up the ladder and remove the first of 8 pendant lights while she unp

Once, ages ago, I was giving a female friend a lift and we got stuck in traffic on a main road. After half an hour or so, I was bursting, so I jumped out of the car and down the embankment at the side of the road. I had nearly finished spraying the grass, when Helen appeared. She ran down the embankment too, unzipping her jeans. Right in front of me she pulled them down, with her knickers, squatted and pissed right in front of me.

Having that kind of power, women will be able to bring their boyfriends/husbands with them so that they are used as emergency toilet pee slaves (for the one's that are into that. This will cut in the expenses on water and toilet paper (think green). The other, no more porta porty's, they are gross and women can freely pee outdoors as much as men do. Peeing outdoors, hiking, jogging and in public pools will be accepted.

Dear Wet Carpet Tina here again, the one whose mum embarrassingly caught me pissing on my own bedroom carpet, only for her to reveal herself to be an even skankier bitch than I am! Even pissing on my carpet herself! Well we never mentioned anything like that again. We just knew and felt comfortable about the fact that it wasn't a big deal without having to bring it up all the time. Then last evening. We were watching some crappy soap on TV in the living room - at least she was. I was more interested in tapping away on my smartphone. When mum said something about needing to go up

When it becomes a turn on moment, this is where I find it interesting because I like to see his reaction, his eyes get a glaze and he has a desperate state of mind. A perfect example was yesterday, my man is not working for a few days so during the day, he would text me at work and talking about golden showers. I knew that he was horny so I told him to be ready for when I walked in. I have been holding it in for a while, once I got to our driveway, I had to stay in the truck for a while to let the urge go by. Thank good because, that moment would of been an accident waiting to happen. Whe

I must agree with Scot on this one, most of the time I like to sit and not think and be alone. That being said, when the mood does strike and I am in a dominating mood, I expect him to do his duty and let me use him. In the basement where we watch tv, we don't have a powder room so I would have to go back upstairs. And to be honest, I will use him just to avoid going upstairs.. LOL

In our case it's not a preference, is the sexy fun of it. Neither Mary or I like to drink lots, don't mind filling mouth, but mostly let it run out again. Maigh has a good try of chugging it down, but she can't keep up either, maybe a quarter will foam and froth back out. If there was a choice, I think the potty would win most times, we don't have a dominating type of relationship, but when we are 'in a mood' anything can happen, and usually does.

I like to per in his mouth or face

Places were: Bathtub, sink, a tiny splash on someones leg during a sleepover while he was asleep..(oh well what can i say ) and most importantly the basement. A users post on here brought back some memories so i wrote the stuff concerning the basement down and since you asked for full stories, here it is: Back then i was living in an 8 party apartment building with two different basements. One left basement where people had their personal cabins and one in the right side with a washing mashine, doorless rooms to deposit old stuff like cycles etc and to hang out your clothes to dry. A

I actually like to spill some on purpose. I love it when she wets my beard, and I like to feel it running down onto my chest. I have swallowed without spilling any when drinking a woman's pee in bed, but only small amounts. I've never tried to swallow everything from a full bladder.

I'd rather pee anywhere other than a toilet.

Well, my man tried and he can't, even in different positions or angles.

I would love to have a go!!

Pee on absolutely, specially if i get a bottle of wine in the deal I have no desire to get peed on really