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This story happened a few days ago while I was Christmas shopping. In the mall near me a few of the bathrooms are always out of order so finding one tats functional can take a while. While shopping I wanted to make things a little more interesting by only peeing after I had finished all my shopping. So as I went through the mall I sipped on my water until u noticed my urge to pee. At first I wasn't super worried because I hadn't realized how much water I had drunk and I was almost done shopping. My need to pee steadily increased until I finished shopping and went to go find a bathroom. I

Being a nurse isn’t easy. Patients and their families call you to the room 24/7, they ask a bunch of questions, and you get stuck cleaning out the bedpans. I’ve already decided I want to quit but why not go out with a bang? I have many annoying patients but there was one that stood out. The man had to be in his early 50’s. He likes to whine about the temperature in the room. Everyone time I adjust it, that snot-nosed fucker Carl calls me in 20 minutes later to adjust it again. I know Carl is quite fond of sweets so I decide to make him a little treat. That night when I

I waited patiently in the lobby of the doctor’s office, nervous but glad I would get it over with. Being about 20 years old, it was slightly embarrassing to be so scared of shots. My nurse isn’t even that handsome. He doesn’t talk either, just walks in and gives me the shot; puts a bandaid on it. The receptionist called out, “Jayda Smith, please! Room 10.” Room 10? That is the room that is secluded, away from all the others. Uh oh, I thought. They’re gonna give me really bad shots and they don’t want anyone to hear me scream. I obediently walked down the seemingly long hallway to

Chapter 8 Maddie weed in her nappy three more times before she let me change it. I was beginning to get quite good at noticing her tells. No matter what we were doing, she’d go fully silent and stop moving, even if it was only for a few seconds while she started weeing. Once it got started and she felt comfortable, she would begin chatting or moving again. Three wees also seemed to be the magic number for how many the nappy would hold. She was quite surprised when I automatically started to get her stuff ready for changing when she had finished her third wee, even before she told m

The term mons pubis is derived from Latin for "pubic mound", and mons Venus or mons veneris is derived from Latin for "mound of Venus" I find it one of the most seductive parts of our anatomy, often visible in tight clothing.

This happened a couple of weeks ago but I wanted to wait until Christmas to post it so I didn’t somehow accidentally spoil it for my husband! Enjoy! I am a strong believer of personalised gifts at Christmas, something homemade perhaps, it makes it extra special so this year I decided to make him a little video, for our eyes only. Of course, this wasn’t just a video of me sat on the sofa wishing him a merry Christmas, this was much, much naughtier. I know my husband is a big fan of the innocent look on the outside with a naughtier inside, and I wanted it to be a little Christmassy s

Hi you all!!!! Merry Christmas!!! This is for all my friends on the site… do you like my outfit? ...and soon you'll see me slip out of it… to christen the New Year with my Golden stream!!!

Seeing that long white dress has just reminded me of a sight I witnessed a few years ago... I was photographing arrival portraits at a formal military dinner - so basically as each guest and their partner arrived I'd take a portrait photograph of them in front of a backdrop. The gentlemen were all serving officers from that regiment and their partners were wives and girlfriends. Whilst they all sat to dine I was left to my devices, but asked to stay around as they had a military band playing between courses that they also wanted me to photograph. During the portraits, one of the part

I hung on ever word that your wrote. My heart was thumbing with excitement!! Oh why couldn't I be that young doctor???

@Peefreak99 There’s an interactive story on this forum going around, and while we have added to it, it does more or less have what you are looking for.

Here's a few ideas I just came up with. I'm not sure what your interests are so there's variety🤷 1) pee into a pot and make noodles in it. This is going along with the ramen idea but just on a larger scale I guess maybe. Also I figured if your.doing more cooking there's less of you eating your pee🤷 2) while in public let spurts of pee out and everytime it starts to dry pee a little more. 3) instead of using the toilet, put a towel between your legs and pee into it🤷 These are all things I've tried so I thought I might share them. I hope I helped!!

Thanks for writing, it was a great story, and I look forward to reading more from you.

Blackinksoul30, I have empathy for you. I, too, am alone most of the time. However, I don't feel distraught about it. Trust me, I've been through a lot of horrible things. If I may be so bold, I suggest you get into some sort of counseling. I'm not judging you or criticizing you, but I really think you could benefit from therapy. I truly hope you'll give it some thought. Until then, try to hang in there.

The more the merrier😂😂😂

🔥 Holy fuck, be careful of this one, or you'll be spellbound! 😁 Really beautiful SWOY!

For me my discovery into liking peeing came from holding. In middle school I had a crazy class schedule and would have to hold it for a long time and would sometimes challenge myself to hold it until I got home. I'll list a few prominant times I started thinking I liked wetting. The first time was when I was filling up a fish tank and I really had to pee but I was balancing it on the sink with two hands and couldn't let go. The running water and my already bad desperation caused me to lose control and wet myself. At first I was really sad but then noticed how good it felt and was confuse

I've peed in the outdoors many times hiking and mountain biking. I've peed in sinks and bathtubs and also the floor carpeted and uncarpeted. I'm.trying to think if there's more🤷🤷😂

I'm sorry I didn't get all your requests but I did get the panties, and black jeans from your suggestion. If you want to make another one I'll try to be better at following it!

I haven't really measured mine but in terms of manipulating the stream to change it's direction I have done that😂😂

On the few occasions I wear dresses like that one if you grab all the material you can hold it and get it out of the way relatively easily. It's still inconvenient but not as much as it could be I guess. I hope that helped😂😂

About time I bumped this thread.....

I said in my original post we were going to watch the video together and I'd get back to you with the results, well here they are! He was hard as a rock before I had even taken off my bra which was very nice to see and once I started peeing he couldn't help but start stroking himself. I was cuddled into him gently teasing myself while watching the video, getting turned on from how naughty I had been and how much my husband was enjoying watching me. It was quite an interesting experience watching myself masturbate too, you notice things you wouldn't otherwise, little facial expressions and

A marathon of sex had taken place in the bed Ashlynn and her one night stand were currently hold up in, fast asleep and tangled up together in each other's limbs. They met at a bar the previous night and she shamelessly went home with him after he had flashed his jewels and money at her. He was a rich man, and if there was one thing Ash liked it was rich men. They had the biggest bedrooms, the comfiest beds, the best bath tubs and usually the best food in the morning. This wasn't her first time getting it on with a one night stand, however, she did have something new on her bucket list of sex.

AWWWWW!!!!!!!! I love it!!!!! So very much!!!! See... I had actual night time accidents up until i was 14. It was really embarrising since i ended up having an accident not only during sixth grade camp but at a friends sleep over... both extremely mortifying humiliating experiences. The night time accidents stopped completely right before i turned 15. I've been married for 11 years now and i haven't had an accident since age 14 but i still have this fear in the back of my mind that... 'what if i wet the bed again.' and how mad my husband might be... i know i'd cry...and i'd keep

Don’t you dare stop now! This is so hot! Great descriptive account of how a pair of diapers feel. I luv the feeling of wetting in them. Or at least how I can wet in them and not be noticed. It’s still not the same pleasure (for-me) as wetting in pants, or tights, panties...where you can feel the wetness everywhere, but it’s still an incredible feeling. Please continue...

As you said, you just sort of bunch it up around your waist. It's quite easy to gather all the material into your hand so it's not dipping into the toilet or on the floor.