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  1. I would often try and get my girl to pee while she was wearing a skirt, and she did this from time to time both with and without panties, enjoyed peeing in her short shorts, not a lot in jeans, but at a party one evening in the 70’s… She looked great, platform shoes lime green top and tight black pants. Like most parties back then there was sometimes a little pot, but mostly just beer and wine, some spirits. Nothing much had happened, everything just getting louder and a bit of falling about. My girl had by this stage had more to drink than me, and she normally did not drink very mu
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  2. Based on a true story. Although it was winter and there was not much light filtering through the skylights, the company archive area was well lit as Suzanne made her way along the main walkway, looking this way and that for inspiration as to a place to stop off for her end-of-day pee. Needless to say she was bursting, having filled her bladder over the course of the last hour. The attic smelled faintly of roses, the cleaning spray that the girls used to hide the evidence of their naughty misdeeds. The fact that the company didn’t have much life left in it due to economic factors in the
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  3. I've hesitated about posting this story for a long while. But, I decided to go ahead and post it. It's all true. Here goes... Though I am not sure exactly how or why, I became interested in pee play back in 1990. I was married then to a gorgeous woman. She often came into the bathroom to pee while I shaved and I found these little visits very erotic. Many times, I knelt down and kissed her bare thighs while she sat there peeing. This always brought a smile to her face. I finally had to tell her about my desires for her pee. One night, after a few beers for courage, I said to
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  4. THIS one is awesome!
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  5. This is SUMMER who is featured in the section "Whos this beauty?"
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  6. Yes, as I recall, Leaky_One was named Lesley. Welcome!
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  7. Hi, I’m Amanda a recent subscriber to this excellent magazine. Reading through some of the recent posts, I realised I was one of the three girls in Victoria’s car park story, so thought I’d share my story. I’d been out for a night out with colleagues from work, something we tried to do at least once a month and I was on the way to catch a train home with my friends Jenny and Karen. We’re all in our early twenties and in our first proper job after university, in fact we had all started on the same day on the company's graduate induction program earlier in the year and had got on really wel
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  8. Setting - a tile manufacturing company in the Yorkshire Dales, a five story office building attached to a sweeping factory unit. The office staff are predominately female and a small group of them are very, very naughty! It was after hours and Susan had taken to the attic with butterflies dancing in her stomach at the thought of what she was intending to do. Everybody else had gone home so there was little chance of being discovered. Normally, the office girls had an agreement not to visit the attic during the working week and only using it for their naughty misadventures on a Friday w
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  9. I was with a close female friend of mine who knows of my pee fetish and has used me to relieve herself. She had said she had to use the bathroom. I asked if I could come. I went in the bathroom with her, she sat on the toilet and started pissing hard with a nice hissing sound. Between her lower back, top of her ass split and the back of the toilet seat I could see her healthy colored urine in the water below. Hating the fact that all of that good piss was being wasted, I asked her if she could finish in my mouth. Knowing she really enjoys urinating on me and in my mouth I laid on he
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  10. Oh Goddess!!!! So… @lesley is…? WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!!!!!! I can't remember how many times I fingered to Leaky_One stories!!!
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  11. i'm skipping around a little bit because i'm still working on R and Q, and because i finally got the inspiration and material for a new video. so today i did "P" and pissed on/in a decorative pillow. sorry the video is kinda shaky and blurry in parts, guess i'm out of practice lol.
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  12. The first time I wet on purpose was when I was very young and after not experiencing a bedwetting, I was curious one night when I woke up and decided just to try it to see what it felt like. Cut to over a decade later and I discovered my pee fetish and eventually came to wetting and again found an overwhelming urge to wet myself, this time sexually. So one day off from work, alone in the house, I gathered up a bunch of towels, laid them on my computer chair, stuffed my shorts with a towel and drank a ton of water. It was amazing and nothing has been as good as those early times of discovery.
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  13. Thank you!!! Wow that's an amazing story @Alfresco
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  14. Ah! sorry about that I should have finished the story.... Her husband came back from his obvious very urgent piss, we continued to chat for a bit, the three of us, with me still imagining the beautiful strong pressure still growing in her knickers, when suddenly without saying a word she took off into the crowd! When you've drunk that much beer there is no way you can manage your desperation for very long as it just keeps coming more and more. Not wishing to admit she had lost the deal we made, and clearly about to loose it completely in her knickers, she did the only thing she could do
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  15. I tried this a little earlier today😂😂 I used an empty disposable water bottle and set it on the floor of my shower. Then I took off all my clothes and tried to aim into it😂😂 it was very difficult 😂😂 I got a little pee in but most of it kind of went everywhere but the bottle😂😂 afterwords I took a shower and conceded to my defeat.
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  16. I did the first suggestion! @sillyme suggested this: So today I was in a public toilet and no one else was there so I decided to try this suggestion. I chose a stall that had a drank right under the wall between stalls and hovered so my stream would go to the side of the toilet (it's surprisingly difficult to get to that place) and peed. My stream was super loud against the tile floor as I peed and I saw the trail of my pale yellow fluid make it's way slowly to the drain and disappear forever😂😂 I was super scared that someone would walk in but luckily no one did😂😂🙂 Sorry for the j
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  17. A good jeans wetting is always great (of course you already know that). One thing that I always love is peeing while swimming (pool, ocean, river, etc), but that's a bit difficult at this time of year.
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  18. Peeing in the pool was one for me🤷😂 One time I had drank a ton before I got into the pool and so within a few minutes I already had to pee. I went to the bathroom and got another sip of water feeling thirsty again. This process repeated a few times until I was swimming and really needing to pee again. I really didn't want to go and pee but I really had to go so I was either getting out and using the toilet or peeing in the pool. I had a mental debate over whether it was acceptable meanwhile feeling my bladder rapidly filling tunil I finally decided that it was an ok toilet and opened the
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  19. (bit of 4th wall, I'd used this idea for an art piece ages ago... now I'm making it a story) Dear Wet Carpet, I decided to take my young daughter shopping in the old district today. There are several shops there that sell antiquities and other finery that I enjoy viewing even if I cannot always purchase them outright. On this particular day on of the locations had a "Everything Must Go" sign and several advertisements that indicated steep discounts on most if not all items. We entered the establishment and wandered for some time looking at the wares without much to do, several broken
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  20. So yeah, I did a new story finally... for what it's worth. Not going to bog this down with too much detail, but I was supposed to post this around New Years and then decided it needed a bit more work. Now that we have the holiday with an animal mascot, I'm posting. ^_~ As always, let me know what you think. Goldenlocks and Pee Bears Goldenlocks had just finished off the last of her water and headed out into the forest for some fun on her walk. She bounced along skipping down the lane enjoying the weight and pressure from her quickly filling bladder and the puffs of air blowing under
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  21. First time posting so, I'll give you something to call me: AshPee. It's really close to my real name so I’m sure you can guess, but just playing it safe. I've been reading for awhile but it never occurred to me to post despite having the perfect thing to talk about. I belong to a local pool, and it used to be communal, but there were some incidents with some of the guys and the owner decided it would be best to split the pool into male and female sides. The structure was already almost split anyway. The men's changing room was on one side and the women's on the opposite of an Olympic size
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  22. Hey everyone, I found this place after doing some searching about a situation that happened to me recently. My parents got divorced and my Mom remarried... to another Mom. Which is fine, I have no problem with that. I however, ended up with a new older step-sister. Things have been a little strange between us; she seems to treat me like someone she is babysitting. I am not that much younger than her and she is in college, so you kind of see what I mean when I say odd. The thing that happened just recently though has really altered our interactions... and I can't seem to read her anymore.
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  23. My jury's still kinda out on this 1 all... I wrote a new story to post for my Birthday (no not today, but this week). Since I'd some1 ask me to try another lore or fable, I'd... the concept seems fairly trite. I hope I adapted it well. I'd really like some feedback on this, if you've anything to say good or ill, please do. I'm great with constructive criticism. In the Swirling Deserts of Ancient Times there was a Kingdom where Mystic things still existed. In this place lived a young girl orphaned by the loss of her parents. With no one to care for her, she lived on the st
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  24. Hey all, not sure if you remember me... My name's Lydia, the weird dream girl? Anyway I thought I was done after that last one, but I have had this same new dream 3 nights this week... so not sure what is going on again. SO here we go: I am sitting in the teacher's lounge outside the Principal's office with 2 of my friends. We got busted for peeing in the boy's locker room... while they were changing for practice... naked. We were really confused when it happened because, once again, everyone in my dream was a girl... so we thought we were in the girl's locker room. It might just
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  25. (4th wall again... I mean no offense to any1, I'm again trying to expand my writing ability by doing a style. Please enjoy and if you've any issues, let me know.) My name is Shiori and as you may have guessed I am Asian. I have decent English skills thanks to my job where my supervisor is actually English from Britain. I am here to tell you about something has happened in my workplace. My job involves very time sensitive and requires little downtime while on clock. Our superior asks us to even limit our bathroom breaks, lunches are taken in shifts as well. While we are not directly competing
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  26. (4th wall here... the typo's are intended) Maaaan... I wasnt shure I was goin post to this but fffukit, YOLO!! rite? kek :woot: Seriously, after reading some of these posts, like most ya sound like the ladies form my grndmas red hat club.... no h4t0r, but y'alls old. :tongue: Watevs, I got here from a weird thread on my MMO forum. I go by g4m0rghrll (gamer girl since I know think that loooks like gibberish :dead: ) thats my game tag and I use EVERYWHERE :) MMORPGs, fighters, LoL... anyway. So lets start dis ting. The prequel heres the thread I mentioned, bout what to do when ur stuck n a m
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  27. Hey... So you probably don't remember me. I wrote you a few (like a year now?) months ago about a weird dream I had. Well I think it was a premonition, because it damn near happened today! It felt like déjà vu so much I had to come back here and find my letter to make sure I wasn't crazy. Right I'll introduce myself this time, you all may call me Lydia (I know I know, but it was grandma's sister's name... and she never had kids..... whatever). So now to the part you want to know about: My alarm was buzzing in my ear and then I hear my Mom, "Get up already, breakfast is waiting." She thr
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  28. ... and finally the Pic to go with the 2nd story. ^_^
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  29. Myra Mini I Love a Rainy Night. It had been a few plus years since Myra and Cadie started working at Dana Designs Studio. In that time they had both graduated and gone on to College. Myra was involved with a photography curriculum and a life art drawing minor. Cadie on the other hand had intended on attending a regular college to study sports medicine... but after talking with the advisors found that the culinary and nutrition program at Myra's college was her real calling. Dana trusted them to run the studio while she was teaching which also gave her shop more time to generate business an
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  30. Myra stood with herself pressed into the narrow opening of the locker. Someone had left his or her jacket; they would regret that in a moment... She released her flow; it rained down on the pile of books and dripped off the inner walls. Myra leaned back at the hips and pulled up with her fingers; the arc easily hit the coat and began to soak the lower half of the material. Her fun was already ending; she pushed to keep the stream going as long as possible. Once it had stopped she flipped her skirt back down and stepped away to view the damage. All in all it was a good job, shorter than her u
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  31. Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, I'm not really going to say much about myself, I'm here for some help about a dream I had. It was a few days ago and I've been trying to research it online when I ran across your page... so here it goes: I'm lying in bed before school and my sister comes in to wake me up, she throws my sheets off me and grabs my arm to drag me into a sitting position on the edge of the bed. "You're going to be late if you don't hurry!" She's saying this as she removes my sleeping boxers and kneels in front of me, "C'mon and pee already, I'm hungry!" I groggily rub my eyes and re
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  32. Showers Nora and Pauline had showered together most their lives. It was no different now, even though they were both adults. It had started out pretty standard, Pauly felt uncomfortable bathing with either of them, so Pauline helped when Nora was younger and it just stuck. The girls would play and goof around until they got older and the "playing" was a little more mature than before. When Pauline hit puberty, Nora took notice. The chatted about it and surprisingly Nora started puberty early herself. Nora was a quick developer and soon had a very healthy chest. By the time Pauline had deve
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  33. Gwen lived in an apartment downtown. She had a good job in the accounting department of a big company and loved what she did. The tenants in her building were very friendly and everyone did their best to welcome new inhabitants. Recently the apartment two down from Gwen had been vacated and this week a new person was taking it. It was a Wednesday afternoon when she arrived. The whole building did their best to assist Susan in getting settled. The Powrighte brothers and the Smithen's teenage boys helped unload the furniture and boxes. Old lady Myrtle made her dinner that night, Susan was g
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  34. Home early... It was Saturday. Gwen wanted to play all day in Susan's apartment, but she had errands to run. She went over and fed the fish before heading out. New shoes were first on the list. Gwen was not a typical girl when it came to shoes, she owned four pair total. She had a pair for work, a pair for general wear, a pair of sandals for summer, and the fourth was her purple bear slippers. She did enjoy shopping for shoes and there were several places she was going to visit. The first place was a bust, the second was the same, at the third she found a nice pair that she picked up, the
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  35. Back at the ranch... Gwen sped home after work. Her bladder was already completely filled. She parked quickly and rushed up the steps to Susan's apartment. Fighting with the door key she hopped from foot to foot. The door finally yielded and Gwen entered the living room. Everything was dropped on the floor, keys, shoes, belt, pants, even panties. There was a trail of items from the front door to Susan's bedroom. Barely across the threshold, Gwen released. Still standing just inside the door her flow fell straight down hitting the carpet with force exceeding gravity alone. Gwen searched as sh
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  36. Back to the present... The line was still barely moving. Sabrina had see Caitlen shiver, which was always the first warning for an impending wet event. "Are you going to make it?" Sabrina asked. "Sure, we'll be fine. This is just the seal break, no worries." "How you going to do it?" "Just follow my lead." Caitlen instructed. The line shifted again and the girls were nearing a bend in the path. One more shift and they were in the corner. Caitlen slid into the corner and pulled Sabrina directly in front of her. She carefully slipped her shorts and frilly panties three forth down her
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