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Dear Wet Carpet, I am sure some of you are tired of hearing from me, but it would seem I have my share of fans, so here is another letter for them. I hinted at the end of my last letter that my life had not been the same (nor had my furniture) since embracing my pee fetish. This became even more true that very same evening. After taking a shower, I walked naked into my bedroom after drying off, and as soon as I stepped into my room I felt the need to pee. I debated going back and getting the towel I had used to dry off, but then I recalled the events of the evening as I looked down

Hi! I recently went on a trip with a good friend of mine who also happens to be my roommate. I'm Catie and my friend is Hannah. We're both 20 years old and in college and happened to take an extended weekend trip away from it all. We decided this should mean going out of state and decided to make a roadtrip out of it. We had booked a hotel room, but in front of us was almost a day's worth of driving, but we agreed to split the driving evenly. In hindsight, perhaps the roadtrip wasn't the best idea as the weather turned out to be very hot and sunny on this particular day. Not quite th

Dear Wet Carpet, It would seem the story of me and my coworker is very popular. I have received many requests to share more about the two of us. I guess I should give her a fake name rather than continue to just call her "my coworker." Let's call her Sharon. As I said at the end of my last letter, work was never the same. Sharon and I both became accomplices in both looking for wetting incidents involving students and having our own wetting experiences. She would walk up to me as I was at the front desk and would have a guilty look that only I would recognize or if we were alone she

Several months ago i experienced the pure fun and naughtiness of wetting my bed. (Thank you PaulyPeeps for the insperation). I have been in my own place for a month now. I purchased a fully enclosed matress protector and I veery rarely use my toilet to pee. I pee my bed during the night. Last night I peed 3 times. Then I sleep in my pee soaked bed and when I leave for work, let it dry naturally. Other times I will pee so much that I have to wring out the sheets so I can let them dry naturally. I always wear some kind of clothes while sleeping as I love my vinyl matress protector because

I met a new lady pee friend who pissed in my backseat and any backseat for the first time yesterday. 36 years old, attractive, nice body. So I meet up with her after she came out of work, she had on black tights with black boy short panties, sneakers, a t-shirt, and a cap. It was a little after 7pm, she hadn’t pissed since 3pm and drank two bottles of water. She told me how she was doing the, “Pee-pee dance” while she was at work. Even demonstrated. She told me knowing I was outside made the urge even worst. Fast forwarding she gets in my backseat, comes up with a plan/position she

Loved it, please keep going!!

I also remember that this same girl,once peed behind some bushes at work.We were working in an area without toilets and she had to go.It was near a railway line,and when she came back she said "I hope no one saw me when a train went past" I did not see her pee,but it was good knowing what she was doing.

Another day...

I am very much for peeing outside. I don't live in a place where I can do it, so I've only done it while out somewhere and even then I've only been able to do it a couple of times. It's something I would love to do again one day and if I lived somewhere where I could do it all the time I would.

I'm getting a bit carried away reminiscing. I just joined the site and am remembering all of the situations and such that lead me here, and to this fetish. I used to work for a recreational facility. The vast majority of our clientele were male, but we also hosted female tournaments a handful of times per year. Part of my job was to clean out the change rooms after each rental. We asked that the rooms be vacated within 30 minutes of the end of the rental. For whatever reason the rooms were always significantly worse after womens events than mens, especially the washroom. Anyway, we

A couple of weeks ago I was able to get out to Brighton on a Friday evening. I was hoping to see some people enjoying the sunny evening, drinking and not having access to toilets. It didn't go quite according to plan, but I had a few sightings and learned a few things about the toilet situation there at the moment. First plan was to park to the East of the pier and scout out the people on the beach there as I know that there are no toilets open after 8pm even without Covid and I thought that with pubs shut there would be a fair bit of drinking on the beach. However, the road there was

Been holding all day and very desperate to pee now. My bladder is bursting, I don’t know how much longer I can hold it before I lose control. I’m laying here gently rubbing myself. The feeling of my full bladder gets me so excited. Trying to hold it a bit longer. I have the house to myself tonight, once I know I’m about to lose control I’m going to go outside to the back lawn... we’ll see what happens next ... Update: I waited as long as I could until I was bursting to pee. I went outside and sat on the back porch steps. I was wearing a pair of shorts, no underwear. At first I just

Story: This story is about two FBI agents on a stakeout getting ready to bust a drug kingpin. It includes female desperation and wetting. Amy and Jess were on the job again together. They were really liking each other as new partners and they had been bonding over an almost day-long stakeout. They were outside the house of Raul Ruiz, a cartel kingpin who they were waiting to arrest. But there were too many guards around and they were waiting for the guards to leave so that Ruiz could be alone for a business meeting with one of his associates. The two had not left the car fo

Kayaking is a good time for peeing. I have done plenty of kayaking trips in the past. The options for peeing are many and varied and partly depend on what you are wearing and how wet you are likely to get (without the peeing aspect). If you are wearing shorts and likely to be wet anyway then go for it any time, even whilst you are paddling. I've encouraged ladies to pee whilst kayaking and they have been thankful that I've been able to be matter of fact about a necessary activity and give them guidance as to how to pee discretely. I've enjoyed talking about it and knowing what t

Hello fellow carpet pissers! I'm Becca, a college girl in my early 20s who also happens to be lesbian, and I have a bit of a thing for pissing! I enjoy taking a piss where you're not really supposed to do it! It gives me quite a rush to let my stream out somewhere, knowing said place really isn't a place people would approve of pissing in! Also the risk factor of possibly getting caught. It's such a rush! I also tend to drink a lot of water throughout the day, so my piss is always clear and doesn't have any smell. As for pissing where you're not supposed to? Don't get me wrong, I don't do it

So a few months ago now I was trying to aim my stream out of the zipper of my jeans outside in my garden. I had made sure I was really desperate to begin with and I was getting turned on by the thought of it, so I undid my button and zip and pushed a stream out and the first half went into the bushes. However the second half started to run inside my jeans, by this point I thought their already soaked, so what the hell and just pissed in my jeans in the back yard. By the time I had finished, they were saturated.

Okay I wrote this story years ago. I basically wrote a book. But I had too many competing women in the original. I think I figured out how to write it right. GRIZZLY MOUNTAIN “Mom, it's just a summer job..." My mom exhaled, "Billy, it's like you're hiding from life. No sports…." "Mom you're the one who didn't want me playing rugby… " Mom sighed, "Billy, I can't believe you don't have a girlfriend. Look at you, six foot tall, broad shoulders, good looks. You take after your father.” She smiled, “He was a man's man. A three star general, a true ladie

A good number of years back at a previous workplace,myself and a female colleague who I got on well with, both happened to need to pee at the same time.We worked in the grounds of a University as part of a gardening team.The toilets were situated in the room where we had our breaks.This all happened during lunch break.There were about 4 stalls,which we all had to use.No seperate female and male toilets.I entered one stall and she went into the next door one.I remember her saying,is it a race? I wonder who will finish first? If I remember,i finished peeing before she did.I can't remember if i c

A simple little forum game. Below is an image of something, but I have blurred it! You have to guess what the item is. Once correctly guessed, I will post another. Nice and easy to start. What is this?

My favorite happens a lot this time of year....I like to wear cute little sundresses and pee with people all around me. I just let it trickle out nice and slowly so you'd really need to be staring at my legs to see it. I've done it many times and have never been caught.

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My very first encounter that I can recall with this was when I was in late elementary school - maybe 12-ish. I honestly don't recall where we were heading, but I was with a buddy of mine and his dad was driving. We were ripping along a country road and came up to a car off on the side with it's 4-ways on. It was an old classic muscle car; I couldn't tell you what exactly. My buddy and his dad are car nuts so we slowed down to have a look, and that is when we saw a young couple relieving themselves just off to the side of the car. Not an uncommon thing out in the middle of nowhere, but it

The coast was clear at last so I made my way into the bushes & squatted down out of sight. Hitching up my skirt & slipping my pants down to the tops of my thighs, I only just got started when I heard a noise. A quick glance and I could just make out the shape of someone watching me. “What do you think you’re doing?” There was a slight hesitation then a male voice replied. “Just seeing if you are okay.” “Yes thank you I am fine, you can leave me alone now.” I kept watching. He didn’t move. “Did you hear, I would like some privacy please.” He still

Mm yeah. Gonna agree with the other comment here. That was incredibly uncomfortable and I had to stop reading. The scene where she is not even a teenager but is being extremely sexually descriptive and explicit, and especially the focus on how she missed her body looking like a child because she found it more sexually appealing was an instant turn off to the point of feeling a bit sick... there wasn't any warning about this kind of content being in the story and frankly I did not expect explicit material about an actual child here...

You have a beautiful sexy bottom. It is asking to be smacked for showing off!! Magnifique 😀

Boy, I would be following this if I were allowed.

Hmmmm a load ? really ?

I sighed, "Well, now they're here." "Now they here.." Ruka repeated dryly. "Well…" The elevator door opened. Ruka hurried out into the hallway and pulled her pants down. "Liz come with Janine." Ruka made a large wet puddle on the carpet. "She Liz responsibility." "Violet would have probably followed us in anyway." I played my stream around on the carpet. Ruka shook her head, "She Liz responsibility too. We had plan for hotel, not go home in dark." "Well, what do we do now?" Ruka grinned, "Now we shower, and have fuck." ---------------

"So why is Jennifer still maintaining the lodge?" I asked Liz as she helped me hook up to the tanker trailer. Liz shrugged, "I think she's having a hard time letting go." She exhaled hard, "Something bad happened there -- and killed my dad… Are you guys nervous about going back?" "I not nervous." Ruka squirmed impatiently, "But time for Billy, and me.." She smirked, "..to have pee and fuck!" "Pee and fuck?" Liz rolled her eyes. I tried not to laugh, "It's all we do!" ----------- "The night sky very colorful." Ruka sat on the edge of a table, in the infor

Another long story for you all. I hope you enjoy it ... Because I did. Ok, where was I? Maya and I were walking back towards home, my home. She agreed to spend some time at my house since I was there all by myself. While we were heading back to civilisation it was getting darker and Maya began to feel cold. The temperature was dropping and all of her clothes and hair were still wet because I peed all over her ... Remember that? I didn't have a jacket or anything with me so unfortunately I couldn't do the classic gentleman move to keep her warm. "You mind if I go home to change fir

"Nicole" Part 6. An Intimate Tale of a Beautiful Woman. A Reenactment: Her High-Squatting Pee at Home. By Dr.P. Summary: Soon after we get back to her house, she invites me to watch her pee again, demonstrating exactly how she did it at the restaurant. On the spur of the moment, she also shows me how she can pee standing, with her legs spread wide, over the toilet. I lick her clean and bring her to an orgasm, standing in front of the toilet, then finish wiping her, with t.p. She elects to leave her panties off, with nothing under her skirt, while we sit and watch TV. [Some visual

"So what did we get?" I watched as Ruka opened one of the boxes we'd stacked in the great room. "Magazine." Ruka pulled out a handful. "Sports Illustrated, Field & Stream, Mademoiselle, Hustler, Playboy, and Japanese magazine -- Non-no, and Shūkan Yangu Janpu.". She set the magazines down, reached in the box and pulled out DVD's. "Movie. Some American, some international, some Japanese." "Are those presents for us?" Ruka nodded, "One box always present. The rest supply." "Well they don't pay us much, but that is cool!" Ruka smiled. "It make job more fun. Come I

Little warning: this is gonna be quite a long story. Hey everyone! It's me again. I know it's been a while but things were a little slow during the last three weeks. I found a job at a local turism agency so I spend most of my week days inside an office taking care of phonecalls, social media profiles and other tourism related stuff so that I can finally start to earn my own money like a real adult ... and speaking of being an adult, I really started to miss Maya. Since I got the job we didn't see eachother as much anymore. I was always away, she kept herself (too) busy with her job and e

Peeing outdoors is eco-friendly, convenient and fun. Other than complaints from people who shouldn't be watching anyway, I see lots of pluses to alfresco urination.

I enjoy peeing outside.I have done it in many places over the years.In woods,fields,against trees,walls,buildings.In alleys at night after drinking in town.I've also done it at the side of the road during long car journeys.

No worries, eveyone is welcome to piss outside

I love peeing outside, always have done because it is something we are conditioned not to do. Having spent many years on the road, I really enjoy a pee somewhere on a journey away from toilets. I often video the end results and share on xtube.

I love peeing outside. I grew up in a rural area and grew up enjoying it. Now I live in a city and I still enjoy it, but it is riskier in terms of getting caught. I go camping a few times a year and really enjoy pissing outside as much as possible. Even if the trailhead has public restrooms I’ll piss outside. My partner has a weekend house in a rural area so that’s another opportunity for outdoor peeing. We both love pissing outside there. Sometimes we will stand in the doorway and just piss out onto his deck. We also piss on each other outside, and have an old outdoor chaise cushion that we w

Love it. Can’t do it as much as I like to because I live in town with lots of neighbours and passers by, not to mention cctv. I used to do it more often after going out drinking - not going to the bathroom before leaving the pub but finding an alley or somewhere to piss on the ground. If I’m in the woods, hiking, or on a long road trip I’ll find somewhere slightly out of the way & piss on a tree, wall, fence, or whatever.

Liliana, the Empress of T'ur stood thoughtfully in front of a sumptuous embroidered silk tapestry in the dining hall of Kuona Manor. For the last 400 years, this ancient keep served as the Oxley family's home and center of power. The tapestry, itself over 300 years old, commemorated the ascent of the Oxley clan and their rise to fortune and power. Liliana admired the skilled workmanship of the thoughtful, skilled artisans who had created the embroidery. It was truly a bravura demonstration of composition and symbolism, with fine, minute details to be enjoyed everywhere one looked. Over 10 feet

Sheer desperation is something which doesn't happen to me for three reasons First, my bladder is huge Second, I am trained in both mind and body. To the point of torture Third, when I decide I'm gonna piss, nothing is keeping me short from doing the fuck I want, and I never feel desperate As @nopjans said in his glorious "The Piss Empire", which originally brought me here from Literotica… QUOTE "You are the Empress of the known world, and is your religious right to piss wherever you want, for no higher reasons than you simply chose to. Thus you are NEVER desperate: if

Allison watched the clock impatiently as it neared 3:05. Her students were bringing papers to her desk and reviewing last minute instructions while also waiting for the day to end. The bell finally rang as her class almost collectively grabbed their belongings and rushed to the door. Allison could feel the pressure in her bladder nagging at her, but she wasn't worried about an accident yet. Soon, though. One of her brightest students lingered at the door and smiled at her. Allison liked this girl, but she also has a feeling she was about to be bombarded with a list of questions, and now w

I’ve been drinking champagne all night...

This happened around 15 years ago when some trains in south London still had separate compartments with a row of upholstered seats each side. Alone in a compartment and with a 6 minute ride to the next station (where I was getting off) I needed a toilet and decided to do it there. Pulling down my panties, and stepping out of them, I climbed up on to the seat and squatted. Holding my skirt up I tried to shit and at first only farted, but within half a minute I was successful and relieved myself on to the fabric of the seat. With this done I peed strongly on to the seat, with a puddle formi