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Before the end of the year I want to pee alongside a bunch of women I don't know, complete strangers united by a common need. Something like this

I felt the creak of my chair as I sat, cross-legged, staring out of my window at the dark black night. I looked back at my desk and felt like, I just needed to move and go... somewhere. I uncrossed my legs and stood up from my hair, feeling the slight hit of disorientation from the lack of bloodlflow in my head. I was wearing a pair of black leggings and a long sleeve grey t-shirt. I looked in the mirror and saw my hair in waves, a little messy from being home all day. I grabbed a scrunchie and slipped on a pair of shoes to go on a short walk. I filled a glass with water and drank, feeling a l

I'm posting up some old stories, this one happened last year. I'm anxious not to share some of them, which relate to particular friends describing experiences, but the anonymous ones are fine. On a day like today, if the country wasn't staying inside, the parks would be jam packed with people enjoying a day drinking in the sun. Like an evening last summer... A girl in her early twenties approached a particular bush which was the most obvious one, if you walked off the grass. 20,21 brown hair in a ponytail, jeans and a white top, skinny. She looked a bit tipsy and grabbed her c

Something a bit different...

I struggle to believe how so many people can believe in some unlikely mythical all powerful entity for which there is zero evidence, but plenty of evidence for his non-existence. To persuade me of the likelihood of his existence requires some form of evidence, or at least a very good logical train of thought that logically demonstrates the likelihood of his existence. Thus far the evidence has been wholly lacking, and the logical arguments for his existence often woeful.

I would like to make a trip to Oklahoma. 😈 not sure if it will happen but it would be nice

Today I treated myself with some solo pee play. Wearing some sexy white lingerie (including stockings and suspenders) under my dress, I waited until I was dying to go and then peed standing up without removing my panties. They and the tiled floor beneath soon were generously soaked. Trembling with excitement, I took off my panties and mopped the floor with them, and then put them in my mouth so I could taste my own liquid. The lovely taste had me seriously turned on, but I need more, so I took the panties out of my mouth, kneeled on the floor and licked up the remaining pee. I was so horny tha

Hii, all I am Sunitha from Bangalore, India. I have a fetish for guys who are out in the open to pee, and I also have the urge towards exhibitionism. If anyone of you would like to chat with me, you could message me personally.

[This is the story of an entirely fictional event, but played out in the character of a real life dear friend who is a member of this forum. Contains a brief tame male pee, but mainly increasingly desperate female holding, pain, wetting and for good measure a bit of intercourse] PART ONE “Have you got a semi on there mister?” I laughed as I glanced down to my side at the unmistakable sight of a single high pressure jet of urine drilling its way into the toilet bowl, bubbling deep into the clear water below. “If you’d waited two minutes you could have had the bathr

This might be a pretty rare and unique experience so if anyone had similar experiences, please share! The reason why I said it's rare is because when I was in 4th grade during elementary, our classroom had a private bathroom. I honestly don't recall seeing another classroom anywhere else that had its own bathroom. I have attended three different elementary schools and all of them always had a public shared bathroom down the hall. Even in the same school that I experienced this in, I think we were the only classroom that had its own bathroom. Before I begin sharing the stories, here are so

I really hope your wish becomes reality.

Hi everyone my name is Marley and I am new to this website I am a little and I’m 27 years old. Married lesbian and I have a super huge pee fetish and wetting fetish. I’m a huge gamer stoner and I love playing guitar 🎸

I've never been peed on by, or peed on another lady. It's something I'd be willing to try but I'm not really into Golden showers that much. I wouldn't vote. I think they are all as bad as each other and I trust them as far as I can throw them. He would accept it, it's happened! He is perfect okay with it as long as he knows about it. I have answered this before 🙂

Can I ask several? 1. Have you even been peed on by - or yourself peed on - another lady? 2. What are your political persuasions? If there were an election today, who would you vote for? 3. Would your husband ever accept you being sexually involved with another woman or would that be considered cheating? 4. If you were not a teacher, what would your alternative ideal job be?

Spence woke up in the hotel room to the sound of his smartphone playing music on some radio. Turning the phone alarm off, the guy sat upright on his bed, and looked over to his left, and saw his wife, Ruby, still asleep on the other side. With a gentle caress of the sheets containing the wife, Ruby was awoken, and in need of a shower. ”Okay, I need to take a shower, like, now.” - Ruby ”You know what, why don’t I join you?” - Spence ”Sure.” - Ruby A few minutes later, Spence started up the shower, completely undressed and ready to go in at any moment. Next to him stoo

Well, it's one of those things worth making happen....

You are a lucky man with so many sightings, especially the ginger bush. Look around for wet spots, they are more common than you might think. Quite often when a bit of drink is involved and the lines are long some girls just pee where they are sitting. Some years ago, at Fleetwood Mac concert, during the break my wife said she needed to pee, she does not like the portaloos, and the lines were long. She said at this rate I will be doing it here. I said “well why don’t you, its dark no one is next to you”, so she slid forward on her seat and peed in her pants. She let another little tric

I sometimes work at concerts, festivals etc, a friend of mine often gets asked to look after their litter picking and marshalling. This is from a medium sized outside concert last summer. The site had a big main stage and some way away (maybe 1/3 mile) at the back of the arena were the toilets. The back of the arena, itself about 1/2 mile wide, had the toilets at one end, exit in the middle, and at the other end was the skip we were using. Interspersed along the way were small clumps of trees. The concert had a number of different sets which changed hourly. So on the hour there would

“Oh, thank god!” The Woman’s front door to the apartment finally pushed open. Without much hesitation, The Woman put down her items and speed walked to the bathroom, careful not to trip and fall over something, especially at a time like this. Earlier in the day, while driving back home, The Woman thought to do something today that she has, for some reason, never done before. That is, to relieve herself in her bathroom sink. The Woman has always wanted to pee in her current sink since she first got the apartment. Every time she thought of the naughty idea, she dismissed it, because

In India Now also the same. Mostly there is no proper toilet facilities for ladies and if there is any toilet that also will be not properly maintained. Especially during highway bus travel in south India you can see more number of women doing their business either in the side of the bus or in backside.

Its a mix of naive, innocence and basically attitude. When I was growing up urination was seen as a natural act and the luxury of public toilets were far and few especially out of the cities. In the cities it was limited to few places so ladies adapted to make the best of it. It all depended on their background, usually the poor working ladies and middle class but when it came to massive outdoor gathering it transcended all classes and became a free for all outdoor pee fest.

Any chance of a job at the next festival pwpj?

Nothing wrong with simple tastes my friend. Sounds like a wonderful plan As for me: This summer I plan to get my mom to babysit so my wife and I can spend the day together. I plan on her and I driving around in our Polaris Ranger and going for a outdoor picnic to the spot that I proposed to her, hopefully we end up having some fun as well😜

Or something else. All the stuff you write is great 🙂

Maybe a new series with some of the characters at a different time. 🙂

Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, I just wanted to write to tell you about a situation I'm going through, in the hope it will help other women like me. My name is Cassie and I'm a single mum in my late twenties. You could say life hasn't always been a bed of roses for me - I grew up in the wrong end of town, most of my childhood memories were of mum and dad yelling at each other, or both yelling at me. I think that's what brought on the bed-wetting as a kid. In my teenage years I ran away, did some stuff I'm really not proud of and would rather not talk about. Then there was the pregnancy -

I'm going to be greedy and ask two questions, a clean and a pee related one... - First of all, in all walks of life, who inspires you most, who's your biggest role model and what aspects of their life inspire you? Now I think Craggles has asked pretty much the same question as me on the pee front, so I'll change the slant on mine - I can completely understand in your answer the fears of being caught, the potential humiliation and social impacts. Consequently the negative pressure we put ourselves under, the shyness. So, I'd like you to try and put all the 'real world' constra

Growing up in north it was different but I managed to witness some very good open and up close peeing by ladies as long as I knew when and where to look. There were few south Indians and I had little exposure to them except when I traveled to a historic site with a bus full of them. In fact the tour operator was from south and the bus was full of couples mostly young with their children traveling to see the historical sites in north. The bus stopped next to a small ramshackle eating joint and as usual some went to the joint while others found spots to pee, the men just stood at one side and re

I'm a little confused about what your asking so I'm going to try and answer but if I'm answering the wrong question please let me know and I will answer better😂 I'm definitely very scared of society and how people will react if I do something slightly out of the ordinary so if I do anything pee related, I try and make sure No one will see me or find me. Unfortunately a lot of times I don't really get a choice because my bladder is very small and I have a really hard time holding it for long durations of time. So I have had pee experiences unintentionally in places where my shyness would t

That is a fantastic story @Alfresco.. To be peed on in public like that is a massive fantasy of mine.

It's so nice to see you back.I love the way you write.

I've so missed reading these sort of accounts from you. So good to be able to do so again.

I used to have a friend, after I left Uni, who worked occasionally as an escort. I say escort, she was a prostitute but not one that was ever doing it for the drug money, just that it was easy work while she finished her degree. She had a regular book of clients and wouldn't just jump in a car on a street corner. One autumn evening we had met up for a drink in town before she met a regular and did her thing. She told me that when she had seen him the week before he had asked her to pee for him. She had never done that sort of thing before, the girl selling sex who had never even peed outside!

I had not long since left my friends and was sat on the bench at the top of the steps watching the people coming and going and waiting for it to get a little busier. Once it gets busier queues start to form to get into bars and more people want the ATM and this is when it is more likely to witness/overhear desperation and scope out potential sightings. It gradually started to get busier and I was thinking about moving down onto the street to see if I could scope out my first sighting of the evening. As I was debating where to head to first a group of guys came across and up the steps and

Something so haunting about this song. Absolutely love it,

This is such a mesmerising song. Got switched on these guys when I saw that one of the pages I follow on fb (Mahafsoun) shared one of their previous videos as she made a cameo. Some completely differing styles with this song, Al Qassam and Damascus Gates. I've always loved the middle eastern musical scales

I think I would have set right in my mess and rubbed my pussy in it

I can't put my finger on the exact moment I realised my fetish but I was exposed to peeing at a young age. My friend Tia, who I am still close to today lived a couple of houses away and we were best friends, spent every day together and her brothers and parents were like a second family to me. One summer, I was maybe 10? We had a water fight and she was absolutely soaked. She needed to pee and said something along the lines of "I'm wet anyway, I might as well just go here" and a few seconds later there was a waterfall of pee falling from beneath her dress. I caught her peeing outside a few tim

Heather your experience is very exciting. Actually I have done the same several times. Pissing on the floor through my panties, then sitting on the floor and mopping the pee with my panties while wearing them, licking the remaining piss from the floor

I honestly don't know how to suggest any improvements :') sounds incredibly hot!

India is an overpopulated region and a treasure trove for pee watching. Although the attitudes have changed quite a lot from my early days there when women would pee with nonchalance if they had to. Now the young women are quite aware of the privacy issues thanks to globalization and media. Early on it was total innocence so even though most women were highly conservative in a archaic society, when it came to nature's call the inhibitions or even aware to that factor to be totally nonexistent. For instance a lady might be conservatively dressed with legs covered and yet when she got the urge t

Your experience bought back many memories of witnessing women peeing on road. I usually travel a lot during my vacations and sometimes due to my job as well. Watching women go on road on highways etc. was common growing up early in India where there were few facilities on road and usually either women had to hold it or go on road. It would be a common scene to see women getting off long distance buses and then squatting by the fields on highways. I would observe cars pulled up by the side of the road and the women either peeing behind the vehicle or she would walk a bit down and do it on the f

Part 2 Brian had been half way to work when he remembered that he had left his thumb drive on the desk in his room. Returning home would make him late, but that wouldn't be near as bad a mistake as forgetting to bring in the data that was located on that thumb drive. And he definitely couldn't afford to make such a mistake. He had just graduated from college a few months before, and shortly afterwards had landed a much coveted job with this company. His salary was enough to allow him to rent this house, though it was a good thing Linda, his fiance's close friend, was living with them.

Ashes to ashes (cover David Bowie) by Virgin Chapter

More Pink Floyd Echoes - from Meddle, love the older stuff.