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partially dressed for work this morning frantically getting ready. i need to do laundry, so i guess these will have to do today. 😳☺️

my undies aren't as opaque as i thought.

This kind of thing.

Almost got messy

This is my first time writing a story of any kind since high school so hopefully I don't run too long winded. This is inspired by all the posters in Wet Carpet Magazine, Wetwulf and of course the great leaky_one. I hope everyone enjoys. Jack and Kimberly had been married for just over a year now. Jack was a tall, slim young man with an athletic build. He had been working as an arborist at a local tree company and as a result kept not an ounce of fat on him. He looked the part of a lumberjack with a meticulously groomed short beard and golden brown short hair, parted on the left. Kim was near

I am Wettingman, a 66 year old straight male. Since my early teens, when I discovered my own sexuality I found pee holding, desperation and eventual wetting arousing. For decades I thought this was for some reason my kink alone. It was not until the late 1990’s that I discovered pee forums on the internet, that I realized I was not alone. This was a great realization. Although I just discovered this site, I have been a member of various pee holding communities since then, about 20 years. I enjoy hearing, reading about or best of all seeing a female getting increasingly desperate, p

potty and refresh at lunch yesterday.

Sorry to hear that Steve, although Scot's right, it's very unlikely everything is lost. If the hard drive wasn't even the problem, you can probably still access everything on another PC. However, either way, it seems some good can potentially come from it if it means you have more time to focus on other areas. Plus, I imagine a vast proportion of your collection is already uploaded on PeeFans, so it will always be accessible. In particular, your club uploads where everything is categorised.

When you can't find anyone to pee on you..you have to do it yourself http://www.eroprofile.com/m/videos/view/Self-Piss-8

You still have everything, just keep the HD, you can still access them from another PC. I've done this so many times, you will be surprised what you can recover.

If it's in an art gallery, it must be art.

Another one from GT

Tonya gave her pussy a firm rub and let out a soft moan when saw the picture. Both girls noticed and glanced at each other grinning. Ashley laughed and wanted to know just what had caused that. Tonya passed her phone to the girls and each took a turn looking at it. They immediately understood their Mother’s reaction and Chastity even followed suit, putting her hand inside her panties. She began to finger herself blatantly in front of her Ashley and her Mother. She couldn’t stop now if she tried. Ever since seeing the pee dripping from Tonya’s panties and then wetting her own, and then A

https://voyeurzona.com is the proper site.

Top picture is canola, middle pic red lentils and the last durum wheat. I will get some pictures of some of my farm equipment as well

Why? My choice would be to leave the panties in place and just pee.

**This story is for all of us with busy lives that still carve out a little bit of time to indulge in some personal time. Enjoy!** The alarm clock startled Mary awake. She couldn't believe that it was already 5 am and another day was about to begin. She slowly crawled out of bed and headed off into their connected master bathroom. Her husband, Mark, was still snoozing as she seated herself on the toilet and released a stream of pee that splattered back against her thighs. As she sat, she recounted the night before. The sex had been out of this world. The kids had been sent off to her moth

My first feel the need to pee 250ML. I feel real fullness in bladder and pressure in my penis at around 500ML. I think this is the average human capacity. By 800ml I am very uncomfortable in both places, And starting to squirm. The urge to pee at my pee hole is strong. By 1 liter I am getting desperate. I need to hold my penis some as I start feeling like I might leak. I have measured my output when I could not hold it anymore and started to leak, Several times and it was 1.25 liters. I bested that once because my son was here when I was holding. If I stood up I either would wet my pants

Same! me and @Blackinksoul30 was members on PeeSearch. She msg me about this place and we migrated over here!

Yesterday at work I had to use a McDonald's cup to pee in. Three times I nearly filled it to the top. The last time I over flowed it by a large amount. So much for not peeing on the floor.

It has been a great time to just read stories and confessions here, quitly and without taking part... Well... just get started here! So, for the topic.. I hope it counts here, i indeed have peed in a changing room, not in a store but in my old school it was something of a class reunion and we all got a bit drunk, it was fun and I decided to be just a bit naughty, so I sneaked into the changing room and got my dick out, aimed at the wall and started pissing spurts against it, also peeing on the benches, against the door and in the trash can then I went into the bathroom

Great thread. I vividly remember one time while waiting for my car to be repaired, I went to the bathroom, and noticed the toilet didn’t have hardly any water in it. I peed and flushed, and noticed it was still mostly empty of water for some reason. I thought nothing of it and went and sat back down. Then, a high-maintenance looking woman, with rich clothes and jewelry went in to the bathroom. Being the only one there, I got up and went close to the door, and I could clearly hear the splattering sound of her pee against porcelain and a hissing echo. Then before I could move away, she w

Very desperate

Too complex!!! Just don't wear them ahahahaah!!!

There is also a technique where a girl will squat and kind of just gather her panties by the gusset and hold them away as she pees...

Oh really,surely then you get pee on your fingers though?I would think its better to pull them down?What do i know,a mere male?😊

Porn Star? Another...who could forget the great Catherine Ringer. French, lusty, hairy and totally uninhibited...here she is in a vintage Lasse Braun film: https://xhamster.com/videos/body-love-1977-with-catherine-ringer-dir-lasse-braun-9515225 ...and from a photo-shoot for 'Sex Bizarre' enjoying the taste of the golden nectar.

Where are the guys? Ok, my actors are Johnny Depp and Ray Liotta, both 'mean motherfuckers!!'

Much depends on the capacity of my bladder, the position of the body, seated, squatting, on all fours, standing and leaning back. My labia, (can be intrusive to a good flow). It can vary from powerful, (Imagine placing your thumb over a garden nozzle), to a slow steady trickle when seated firmly on the toilet. The more powerful and precise the stream, the more you get the familiar hissing sound. Interesting thread, 'Fanny', surely it's the same for men, although you have the good fortune to twist, pull and direct your 'nozzles', hence the mess on our toilet seats when we come to use them!

So is Shakira.....she has some awesomely sexy moves in parts of this video...... Shakira - Whenever, Wherever....

Madonna - Crazy For You.....

Sinnead O'Connor - Nothing Compares To You.....

The Bangles - Eternal Flame.....

Sophie B Hawkins - Damn I wish I was your lover.....

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fantastic!!!!!

Since most women nowadays hover on their western toilets best view comes from watching them from behind.

Now would be as good a time as any to tell you about our humble student apartments. While we may be lucky to be right across from the beach we live in a two-storied building filled with one room apartments, what Americans would call a “studio.” Before you ask, yes, there is a toilet, but you could probably understand it's only used once a day, so you could see why it would be regulated to sit exposed in a corner, not even important enough to have it's own room. Some poor attempts to attract Europeans caused some architects to even install floor urinals in bedrooms, with no attempt at cover. Th

Heaven knows I peed myself and made a huge mess, and in public due to holding issues, I sneezed and let go, I was in walmart and my soon to be in laws saw the whole damn thing, I was like...fuck...

Dany loved to pee on me and drink my own, growing up in a different village she was not raised as I was. She and her sister however, one bored summer afternoon had decided to try it. Her sister was ambivalent and never asked to do it again, but Dany was hooked and had to make due with her own urine. She'd usually keep a glass in her room and squat over it whenever she was thirsty and sometimes when alone she'd lie on her back and deftly position her pussy so she could spray over her chest and into her mouth. It just wasn't the same or as good until she met me. Can you believe that some people

Please forgive the long absence between updates as well as any grammatical or spelling errors. I have been thru-hiking the Appalachian Trail since March and despite being all I have I despise writing on my phone but with so much free time on my hands I can do nothing but write,nin my head at least, I finally decided to put it down to print. Though it is hard to walk and type at the same time (as I literally trip writing that sentence). Please keep this topic about the story, I'm going to start a thread about my tracked after this one in the general section. Getting ready for the day's chores

Jack awoke late that morning, alone, head pounding to match the rain drumming on the window. Hungover, Jack slowly got out of bed, swinging his legs over onto the floor. He instantly recoiled at the cold sogginess beneath his feet. Quickly stepping to dry carpet he tried to remember if he had used the floor as a toilet the night before but his last memories of the night were hazy. On his way out the door he grew puzzled by the damp stain on the wall and carpet, following his nocturnal piss trail out the door into the hallway. It didn't take long for Jack to put the pieces together. He was no s

After dinner Kim and Jack started to clean up the dishes on the patio table. At this point the couple was a bottle of wine and several beers in. During the meal the two of them decided to forgo wearing any undergarments or pants. In doing this neither of them needed to get up from their seats if they needed to pee! Anytime the couple needed to pee they would scoot to the edge of their seat and pee directly onto the stone tile below. Most of the evening Jack was peeing hands free, just letting his piss fly where ever his cock was hanging, but at one point alcohol took the better of him and he t

Note: this story is filled with latin terms for objects of the Roman household, I tried to explain as much as I could within the context of the story so if anyone has any confusion about the terms just ask. Late that night Kim was woken up by a hard burning in her bladder. Trying to ignore it she turned over in their bed, trying not to wake Jack, lying on her back to not put too much pressure on her abdomen. Closing her eyes she tried to go back to sleep when a sudden wave of desperation washed over her. Not wanting to ruin the mattress she slipped out of bed and tried to think of where she

“Are we going to the usual spot,” asked Kim, referring to a small waterfall deep in the woods behind their property. They both had changed into swimwear as to enjoy the cool water on the hot summer day. Kim changed into a dark blue one-piece swimsuit she used to swim laps in her school's pool. Kim relished the tightness of the one-piece admiring the taught form of her breasts practically bulging out of the material and the smooth form of her mound erupting from her crotch as she pulled her grey athletic shorts over her tight bottom. Jack threw on his white board-shorts and a t-shirt. Donning f

Glancing in, through the sliding glass door, at his wife cleaning up her mess in the kitchen, Jack was preparing cheeseburgers on their grill out on the backyard patio. Soda can in one hand, spatula in the other Jack gazed out at the backyard passed the shed by the fence, watching the woods that bordered the property, just making out the old outhouse in the distance between the trees. Thinking about the new game Kim and himself were playing the two extra glasses of water caught up to him, not to mention the soda. Knowing he was alone he put down the soda and gave his penis a squeeze, he couldn