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Dear Wet Carpet What a wonderful, supportive community readers of this magazine are! Thank you so much Sarah for your reply to my last letter. I followed your advice - it really helped, and now I am much, much happier! Here’s what happened. I went back to the scene of my ‘crime’, if I can call it that. Sure, I know it was naughty, but how can something that felt so good be wrong? To be honest, I’d been thinking nonstop about that pee ever since – how wonderful it felt to hear and feel it flow between my thighs, and watch it soaking away into the fabric, and running over the edge of t

This story is a male view counterpoint to the first part of 'Summer filled with pee' - a real-life experience from @Ppgirl (link at the bottom of this story). [Voyeurism, mild desperation, F outdoor peeing, male masturbation, implied male peeing] . Mods please move if you think it's in the wrong place. Thank you. I don’t normally follow young women around and I wouldn’t describe myself as a voyeur, though like all young men I’ll have a second or third look if I see a babe walking by. But that Friday night something happened, and I couldn’t help myself. I’d stayed late at work; the c

Every morning before work I like to go for a swim. This morning I did my 45 minutes in the pool and got out with the first twinges of needing to go but I ignored it and went to a cubicle to dry off and get dressed. In the cubicle it became clear I should have listened to those twinges but I was already undressed. It was freezing cold as well which didn't help. I decided it wasn't such a bad thing to do to pee onto the cubicle floor as it is all hosed down anyhow. I held my wet swimsuit to my private parts to cover any hissing sounds and with my back against the cubicle divider I squatted sligh

Aww thank you! I agree I am quite driven but i don't really know where it come from. My parents weren't huge achievers academically and I am the older sister so I didn't really follow in their footsteps with my career choices. My mother plays piano so I think I got that from her but for the rest I don't really know. I guess I enjoy trying to be the best I can be, I thrive on the feeling of accomplishment I get when I achieve a goal I've set myself and it becomes addictive, I set myself goal after goal so I can get that feeling again. I've always looked up to clever people, especially scie

I think perhaps your shyness is the only reason the guy kept his job.... Depending whether you or your friend wrote a strongly worded letter to his boss with dry cleaning receipts attached and the suggestion of going to the press...

I joined this site a while back but have never spent much time reading the content. After reading your account I think I shall give it rather more attention! I'm lucky in having a wife who will pee for me and on me when she's feeling naughty. She doesn't want to pee clothed however, so I'll have to keep that as fantasy for now - help by your stories. I'm going looking for more now. 😊

me peeing over the dash in a car; https://nl.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5fa6ecc96e90f

Desperate. Shit I piss in the sink just because sometimes.

Easy flowing many things, really...

We're all different 🙂 and that's one thing that makes this such a great place!

Huh, I followed the exhibitionist aspect, and @Kupar the voyeur... 🤔

Good one - was already following, but great to see it out there.

I was taught how to pee outside by my mother when I was young. I remember it well. We had been to the park for the day, I can't remember exactly what we was doing but I remember needing a wee but not wanting to say anything, I was enjoying myself too much and didn't want to stop. My mother eventually noticed my desperate state and took me to the toilets, the usual brick like structure with a gents and a ladies side. They were locked for some reason and I was too desperate to make it to some other toilets, it probably wouldn't have been the case if I had spoke up earlier! My mother to

Could you describe some of the swimsuit-wetting per sightings, please? I remember one. It was the summer holidays; a local private school allowed people who lived near to use its swimming pool. I was in the changing room - just a large shed, in truth - preparing to go home. There was a small window through which I could see the entrance of the pool, about 20 metres away. The pool building was like a large greenhouse, but with translucent plastic walls. The pool door slid open and a young woman stepped out, dressed in a one piece swimsuit. She closed the door and walked down the

Has your interest in peeing or watching girls pee been with you all of your life, or is it something that seems to have developed recently? Share your experiences of how long ago you realised you had this interest.

Does anyone else make mixed drinks with pee as the main ingredient? A piss margarita is my favorite, 3 parts piiss, 1 part tequila, lime juice to taste.

Just set up my profile, so saying hi to the community here. What is your favourite drink? The sweetness of Midori takes me to heaven. As a child I used to dream about freely peeing anywhere. I see this relationship with pee as something spiritual, perhaps something you are born with. They say that you can never destroy energy, it just changes form, and perhaps that is the fascination with drinking the powerful element of water, that becomes part of you for a short while, and then is released to become part of the earth once again. I think it is the freedom aspect of it that appeals to me...

Rather than a videos directly focused on peeing, I like peeing bits in mainstream porn, especially where the girl is caught peeing before or after sex. And I like it when it looks like a candidt scene where the girl is surprised, sometimes even shy, when she is peeing and sees a guy with a camera. I'm not much into watersport. Do you have any tips for sites / series that have such content? A few examples: CzechAmateurs / CzechMegaswingers Quite a few videos contain peeing scenes, sometimes candid, sometime

A couple of years ago, my best friend and I decided to drink a lil bit (We were both "legal" and lightweight). We were celebrating something, but I don't remember the occasion. So we went to the store and bought two 0.5l orange juices and vodka. We poured vodka in our juices which made drinking in public a lot easier. We were sitting on a bench chatting, then decided to take a walk through the park, then we sat to drink and chat some more. We're both pretty skinny and lightweight so by the time we sat for the second time, we were quite tipsy. As we were talking I felt a sudden strong

Several year ago we had a couple that were friends of our stop by our house to hangout for awhile. My wife ended up giving him a blowjob, a dare of sorts and then ended up eating her out in fairness. We moved to the porch outside where my friend wanted more of my wife's mouth so I got my turn with his. She had her jeans around her knees as I sat in the porch swing fingering her. She exploded with a squirt soaking her jeans and my friends cock went limp in my wife's mouth because he was infuriated, his wife had never done that with him. I've asked his wife several times since if he's ever got

I was desperate to go and pissed in the sink tonight

I found this interesting article how okay to pee in shower. Click the link below. https://vitals.lifehacker.com/yes-you-may-pee-in-the-shower-1845691551

It's easy to google which episodes they are. They usually contain the word "pee" in the description.

I am in such a wetting mood at the moment, I don’t know what has come over me but I’m not complaining! I came home from work earlier today quite desperate to pee, I wasn’t absolutely bursting but full enough where I couldn’t sit still properly. After spending a few minutes with my family I went upstairs for some much needed relief. Everything was pretty normal until I closed the bathroom door behind me and saw the toilet. It was like a switch inside my head, I suddenly had this huge urge to be naughty and pee through my clothes again instead of pulling them down. To be honest it didn’t ta

Very well written sir, very descriptive and easy flowing storyline. Well done. Hope there are many more stories to read

I enjoy it. It seems to add to the feeling and enjoyment. Plus, if I'm looking at pictures or videos of women peeing, I can "project" how bad I need relief onto them. Sometimes I cross a line where I have to piss so much it's not enjoyable. At that point, I let some of it out, which turns me on quite a bit. It depends on how much I'm drinking. Sometimes a brief squirt will do it, other times I have to let several streams out. But the point is to get back to the point where I still have to piss, but it's manageable. I find beer works best for this. It fills my bladder up really good, but i

Always like to pee on the carpet. Nice package, too.

You are a remarkable person @Sophie. You seem to me to be quite 'driven', with a need to achieve across multiple areas of your life, and perhaps to be recognised for those achievements. If you accept my description (which you may not, of course!) are you able to identify a source of this drive? Do you come from a family of high-achievers, for instance? Or have you identified what it is inside you that sustains that drive? The reason for my question is because I am not like this at all, and when I have on occasion asked other high-achievers what drives them, they often struggle to explain,

I was too shy to do that lol. But yeah I waited for more than 6 hours for a break

For me it seems to be very much one or the other.... Generally if I'm full and thoughts of hard-ons are in my mind it's because I'm in the sort of mood where I want to enjoy being full and naughty, perhaps looking at my favourite pee porn, gently and slowly masturbating whilst enjoying the thought of myself in that scenario (if I were suitable opposite-gendered). The problem is though that's ok at the point of fullness of 'yeah, I could go and pee now' but beyond that when it gets to the real desperation - pacing about, holding etc. then no way on earth will my body let me keep an er

I have NO IDEA why it's "weird" to pee in the shower. Even if pee was actually gross, it wouldn't matter after being washed down the drain. Hell - it makes a tasty drink!

@ukpeegirl86 It seems from the responses here that it's common for girls to teach other girls how to pee outside. Did you see other girls showing others how to do it? I wonder who taught your friend? Have you ever taught anyone? @Sophie You also seem to have been in a chain of outdoor peeing teaching lol!

Thanks! @Ppgirl's original wasn't clear on the detail of whether she was wearing panties, or peed through them or pulled them aside, and of course in the near dark from 50 yards away I couldn't really tell 🙂

Excellent. Also leaving some room for the reader's imagination ("Either she wasn’t wearing any panties or she was peeing straight through them."). I'm already looking forward to your next story, @Kupar!

I'm having a Spanish actress moment

If the tour guide said that there was four hours after your third time of asking then it must have been six hours or so from the first time you asked. To expect anyone to travel for six hours without a pee break is excessive, but to expect that after you had already said you needed to pee was sadistic. I would seriously have said to him - look, I've asked nicely, there have been plenty of opportunities and if you don't arrange a pee stop very shortly then nature will take it's course and you'll have a bus to clean. If he still said he wasn't stopping then I would have returned to the se

Dear Wet Carpet I just don’t know what to do and I am so confused. I work at a car dealership as a receptionist, and I have a really unpleasant boss. He makes my life a misery – I don’t know whether he’s jealous of how popular I am with my colleagues and the customers. I suppose I’m easy to like: I’m young, pretty and I guess you’d call me sexy. I’ve certainly flirted, and more, with many of the mechanics and sales staff. But he’s just horrible. I’ve thought about quitting, but I need this job. Last week my manager was really awful to me, putting me down in front of my colleagues and

One more summertime memory with my bestie... (Seems like all we do is pee, but that's not far from the truth) We were returning home on the bus from our vacation. We spent 10 lovely days with our friends abroad (lots of pee stories as well). On our last bus break around 12 am I drank 2 0.5l juices and a bottle of water. She also drank a juice or two. As we entered our country, a tour guide said we'll be stopping in about half an hour in one of the bigger cities to drop some passengers off. It was already 2:30 in the morning and the desperation really started to kick in. As we said go

Excellent - perfect build up of the tension and a great read. Let's hope it's the first of many.

Thank you! That is the first piece of pee fiction I have written (apart from getting carried away in my dream holiday description in another thread), so if you have any suggestions for improvement please let me know!

Literally and figuratively perhaps @Sophie 🙂

A very good friend of mine once told me that as a very small child she saw her brother standing in front of the toilet, pants pulled down to mid-thigh as young kids do, peeing into the water. Being one year older, if he could then obviously she could too. Apparently her parents found it too funny to tell her off too much for flooding her clothes and the bathroom floor the next time she tried to pee just like he had. So possibly yes, having spent months being taught to pee on the potty and toilet seat, perhaps it does need some guidance as to what will work and what won't.

I remember teaching my younger sister to pee outside. We had been playing together in this patch of trees.Too small to be a woods I think but dense enough it was great for hide and seek etc. After a while we both needed to pee and of course there was no toilets, we were in natures toilet! I showed her what to do and she basically copied me, pulling down my clothes and getting into a squat, telling her to pull up on her jeans so she didn't pee into her lap. She was right next to me copying what I was doing.

Only if you're going to pee with me 😋

I was going to karaoke with some friends for a birthday party. I realized I had to pee when I got there but I didn’t want to come in and immediately go find a bathroom so I just got out of the car, moved my panties to one side, hiked up my skirt and went on the curb. Near the end, I saw some headlights straight ahead. I still don’t know if they were driving or stopping to take in the view, but I kept going, finished, and neatly brushed my skirt back into place before entering the building.

Friday night, I was down in Brighton and I had a few sightings of girls peeing, which I'll post another time, but as a sighting of someone wetting herself is a bit rarer (well for me anyway) and is of specific interest to some people, I thought I would post this one separately. I was on the promenade at the West end of the beach down towards Hove (for those who know the area). There is a toilet block in the middle of the promenade with gents to the East side, Ladies to the West and disabled to the South, facing the beach. I was stood against a low wall at the back of the promenade and s

One of my favourite pastimes is naughty peeing, as I'm sure everyone who's seen me around the forums can guess lol. I definitely fit into the category of 'Men who piss wherever they want'. Here are a few screenshots from videos I've uploaded here: Let me know your thoughts, my fellow naughty pee loving guys and gals 🤗

I have seen a few wettings so will post about a couple of them. I can't remember if I posted them on here before but here we go. Many years ago, I was flying from Sweden back to the UK changing in Copenhagen and had a few hours to kill so though I would go for a short sightseeing tour rather than sitting around in the airport. I was taking a short cut through a back street when I walked past a couple with a teenage daughter. There was only myself and them on the street. The lady of the couple looked to be having difficulty walking. I carried on when I heard a splashing sound behind m

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