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Dear Wet Carpet I am a bad girl. I peed in a store fitting room. I got caught, and I was properly punished. Is it wrong that I loved every minute? It was last Saturday, and I was going shopping for clothes in the big department store in town. I’d chosen some leather pants to try on, so I took them to the fitting room. I’m a curvy girl, and I wasn’t sure they’d pull up OK over my hips – I was kinda hoping I could wriggle into them so they’d be super tight, but I just couldn’t. Man, I must’ve tried for like five minutes! And I knew the store didn’t have the next size up. I was so

It was a lovely sunny day last Tuesday so I spent some time naked in the garden trying to get some warm sunshine to my body. But there were chores to do, as there always are. I knew I needed a pee while the washing was spinning in the machine, so I thought it might be fun to capture on video a pee while hanging it out (as it were). I know some PF people like the nonchalant peeing genre. It didn't work out quite as well as I had hoped: the stream isn't particularly visible. But hey ho. Here it is: https://www.erome.com/a/WcAvtQrd

The Sleepover: Part 4 Molly tells her fantasy….. “Alright,” Molly began. “My fantasy…” I adjusted my legs to sit differently, the way Molly had when she was trying to hold her pee, and listened intently to what she was about to reveal. “My biggest fantasy ever would be to go on a ‘pee getaway’ for couples with Jeremy.” She looked around the room, as if gathering her thoughts. “We would check into a ‘pee resort’ and piss everywhere together! The room, the bed, the pool, the spa! Maybe even meet other couples who enjoy peeing just as much as we do!” I felt a wet dribble

I went for a walk with my husband on Wednesday. It was the first bit of nice weather we had here this year and I wanted to make the most of it, and what's a better way than peeing outside? I had finished work so I got changed into a loose flowy dress that reached my knees and a white thong underneath. I also put on some heels, Mark really enjoys the sound they make when I walk and I was more than happy to indulge him! I left the house feeling rather full and I made it my personal mission to relieve myself somewhere other than the toilet, and I definitely wasn't allowed to return home with a fu

Here are some beautiful scenes from my neck of the woods in Devon and Cornwall UK....

Not the response I'd hope to get, but whatever... This might be as long as the last one. I got in the next morning and my boss pulls me into the office. I am literally sweating, thinking they're going to fire me or who knows what. I mean I'm part time and that was a pretty weird situation. I wouldn't be surprised if they just dumped me and moved on. Again, turns out that the client had returned with a note, "for my eyes only." My boss was a bit chuffed, so I got sorta congratu-scolded? Like they were happy the client was pleased, but this extra nonsense was not going to be a regular thing

What a great day of pee fun @Alfresco! Thanks for describing it for us all so wonderfully. Inspiring stuff 🙂

This morning I peed in the entrance to a closed toilet again and also another couple of outdoor pees and a small amount of peeing in a store. I had dropped my wife at work this morning and on my way back I had stopped at a small park. I noted that it certainly seems like others are also peeing by the closed toilets based on the stains and the aroma in the alcoves that are in front of the doorways for both the ladies and the gents. They were dry though, so I presume most peeing has been done in the evenings, possibly after dark, by people who are drinking in the park. Anyway, it was

I really liked this story. So different, so well written, so well done. A completely different perspective on peeing told by a pretty girl trying to change things not just for her, but for all women. I did not find this to be porn at all, just a good story and a good read. Congratulations on a great story!

I took a salvage yard trip yesterday. The yard is 2 hours and change away. Along the route to get there are two rest areas off the interstate. I stop at the rest area closest to the yard which is no more than 30 minutes. I get on the yard and as usual I have to take a leak. I grab my parts and start looking at vehicles out there. I came across this decent looking Kia SUV(Pictured below). The inside was decent, no parts thrown all over. That was a perfect candidate for a urinal. I locked the rear driver side door and had closed the back hatch. I then put my wheelbarrow to block the

Chapter 11. Revelations The next morning, Kyle and Courtney sat in her living room, by her invitation. She shared a story. “When I was thirteen years old, Jenny slept over. We talked late into the night, mostly about boys. But at one point I left to change my diaper, and when I returned, she asked, ‘Have you ever tried the toilet instead?’ I told her, ‘Here or there in an emergency—never on purpose,’ and with a gleam in her eye, she proposed, ‘We should try it!’ So we made a pact that the next day we’d attempt to pee only on the toilet and never in our diapers.” “I always wonde

So with my boyfriend and I being long distance he let's me do stuff with friends (females) as long as I tell him before hand and my one friend came back home for a week and she knows about my kink and she's into as well and more and everything about pissing. I've never done stuff with this friend before since she rarely comes home and she lives 3hrs away. I finally got to pee in her mouth. It has been a HUGE dream of mine to piss in someone's mouth ever since I got into the pissing kink. It was so fun and I loved it so much. Sad that she's going back home Friday so who knows when I'll get to d

I started driving a different way to work lately, a route that takes me past a couple of parking garages in the city. They are, as I'm sure many of you can imagine a gold mine for sightings, even just driving past. Three times I have seen men just inside the entryway to the garage in that unmistakable posture. Hand infront of crotch, legs slightly apart. One man had one hand on his cock and one hand braced above him on the wall. Most in athletic clothes like running shorts. I haven't seen any streams, but no one just stands facing a wall of a parking garage for no reason. These

WARNING: POOP MATERIAL This is a story of 2 girls, Katy and Christine, respectively 18 and 19 years old, who enjoy damaging the property of others by pissing on it, pooping in it, spitting on it or simply physically damaging it with kicks, punches etc... These girls also like to steal, in general they like to hurt others, in every possible way. It was 3 am when Katy and Christine were walking down the street, thinking about how to empty their bladder, obviously in order to damage something. Katy and Christine wore clothes that allowed them to do what they liked best, to

It is a new year, so I thought it was time to write a new story. I'm hoping this one will become several chapters, but here is the first one. Chapter 1 – First Training Session I was very excited. I had always been a bit of a Tom Boy and following try outs last week I was waiting for a letter from the local Ladies Rugby Team to let me know whether I had qualified for a place. I was just arriving home from work on Friday evening and pushed the door open to find a letter waiting for me. I tore it open and read “We would like to thank you for your interest in joining the Caverton Ladies R

This was a few years back when 'punk' was still a thing. I put that in quotes because I'm referring to the attitude rather than the genre. Near my office is a corner pub that was pretty rundown at the time, and had been adopted as a punk hangout. To the extent there were any real punks left in the early 2000's, most of them gravitated there, although few bothered to make an effort with dress and hair etc. I was walking past one day and there was a group of 4 people - a guy and 3 girls, if I remember right - standing in a circle on the footpath out front, having a conversation. They ha

Very good advice about thinking firmly from your Girlfriend's perspective. We have that habit of normalising our interest, and of course every one of us you speak to will be completely normalised too. Hitting your Girlfriend with it could be like a bolt from the blue, worse case resulting in a 'I feel like I hardly know you any more' type negative reaction with a potential shut down and withdrawal whilst she processes what she's just learnt. I wonder if it may help to 'adapt' the timeline a little. What I mean is rather than suddenly coming out with 'I'm heavily into this... what do yo

In the past, I haven't intentionally wet my bed. But lately, when I get really horny, I have a strong desire to pee on my unprotected mattress. Yesterday and today I peed on it just a little, then wiped it up with a wet wash cloth. I know I'm going to piss on it again, maybe even let it get a little stained. It has a cover that I can remove and wash if necessary. I just can't help myself when it's so exciting to pee on my mattress.

There is of course the standard idea of standing and pissing directly onto the carpet, other than that I must admit the only thoughts I had really were perhaps spending a full evening or day: - Lay down on your back and pee over your stomach / chest letting it flow off and soak in around your torso. - Sit crosslegged, watching TV or whatever and just let your pee pool around you all evening whenever you need to go. - Lay on your front and again pee as and when you need to. Now obviously I don't know what you're into, or whether you have anyone you'd be sharing the experienc

sounds both interesting and kinda fun

Hi, I love sitting in one of those outdoor folding chairs and just letting go. So good to be outside and the seat of the chair holds my pee in a nice puddle. I've been holding and am about to go out on my deck and have a very nice pee.

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The feeling of hurting someone through piss vandalism, being able to see the damage I've done, and being able to see things get destroyed because of the hot piss that just soaked in to them. And of course, knowing at least one but possibly multiple people will have to touch my piss.

That's true, the sound is a great perk of naughty peeing! So much more exciting than porcelain. There's a certain thrill in hearing the noise you make when your stream strikes fabric, wood, plastic, metal... the possibilities are indeed endless!

I have a big fantasy of laying down on the floor, restrained, while a girl sits on my face, restrained as well. She would be used as a toilet slave by other ladies or men. They could either pee on her face and body (and then it would drip all over my face) or pee in her mouth filling her bladder with their piss. She would be forced to pee in my mouth and face, with the recycled piss of other people making for a very strong and smelly pee... Anyone would like such a scenario?

I intend to make it print on demand. This requires that it be copyright compliant, which the existing threads are a bit cavalier with. If sufficient content is available I will put an edition together and we can see how it goes. Feel free to message me with content or links to existing content.

On New years 2 years back i drove with friends to a city in a beloved neighbor country of Belgium. So when we were walking around i had to pee so bad but there were people everywhere as it was just a few hours before the new year. So we grabed some food first. There was a snack bar with a roof over it where you could order your food and there were rooms with tables next to it on each side. I thought they must have a place to pee. But as we entered i did see no sign. Just a door at the back of the room where casually some people went in. Boys and girls. So after a while i thought well lets see

Part 3 I had just ordered Molly to soak the rug when she looked at me and said, “I want to keep holding it.” I looked at her skeptically. “I don’t know if I trust you yet,” I began. “But,” I continued as I started to undress, “we can keep doing the holding contest on three conditions.” “Anything,” Molly said. “First, you start drinking this bottle of wine.” I handed her another bottle. “Second, we’ll both hold completely naked.” I stood in front of Molly without any clothes on now. The freeing feeling of being nude made my bladder start to feel even fuller. “And last,” I sa

Yeah I think the main thing for girls is to get into a position where they don't pee on their shoes or trousers. It seems to dribble down their bottom or leg sometimes as well but I don't know if they can really do a lot to stop that happening. There's a lot more to think about than men. As long as we don't pee into the wind we'll be fine! So peeing outside when you were little has made you comfortable with peeing outside now you are older?

It has been a little bit silent in my topic, but that doesn't mean I don't have any more peeing to tell about! Corona is unfortunately an ongoing thing, so for the time after the meeting I described in my last post, we kept meeting on the same basis. We didn't sleep over at one another's place anymore, we just met up somewhere outside, did a lot of walking and would return home in the evening. Luckily, there was no curfew in our country during the first corona wave last year, so we could make these evening as long as we wanted. Ofcourse, we didn't like the basis on which we had to see eac

(A Dutch Barn is not the same in the UK as in the USA. Here in the UK it is a farm barn that is no more than tin roof on tall poles. It's often completely open on all sides, but sometimes there will be a breeze block wall on three sides, to give a bit of shelter, and perhaps not reaching to the roof. It's used for storing bales of hay and straw.) The Dutch Barn There was a sudden cloudburst. By good fortune, we were close to a farmyard. Laughing in the rain, and holding hands, we ran into a Dutch barn. We climbed the hay bales inside and sat together, watching a stream flow dow

Great story, would have loved to have been that guy.🙂

After getting the first sighting in the churchyard and seeing multiple people using that spot afterwards I knew I had to check it out and see just how popular of a spot it was. Potentially I had just gotten lucky or maybe it was just because it was late on in the night when bars were closing but either way it was worth checking out just in case. Turned out it wouldn’t take long for me to find out just how popular it was. I was out having post work drinks with some people and had decided that after we had parted ways I would head down to the churchyard and scope it out. I was excited at t

Mark Wilcox continued to talk with the city and the rest of the week breezed by without incident. I considered telling Brett about the problem with the City but ultimately decided against it. He had his hands full with the new teachers and our ever expanding group of kids. The weekend services went without a hitch. Our church was growing so fast that we were now using acres of mowed grass for parking. Sara and Brett seemed to be spending more time together during the daycare. Whether or not they were ever going to get back together it felt good seeing the family together. Things

Brazen family pisses everywhere without shame Part 3 On the last day in the hotel we wanted to piss really cheeky and brazen. We packed water bottles in our bags and left our room. All 3 women have skirts on and probably nothing underneath that they can piss faster if they want. There was a small shop in the hotel, and my wife and I distracted the cashier and lured her away from the cash register. Chiara then went to the cash register and pissed on the computer until the monitor went out. Then she walked out of the store with a big grin. We then had to park our rental car at the ren

I was on a conference call and needed a pee, but the call was nearly finished so I thought I'd wait and pee after the call. However, no sooner than I put the phone down from the call, a guy in finance who had been wanting to speak to me saw that I'd become available and immediately rang me. I answered the call anyway, but it turned out that it was a convoluted discussion and it went on for ages. I had an empty pint mug on my desk from having finished drinking the tea that was responsible for my aching bladder. So whilst I was talking to him, I stood up, unzipped, placed the mug under my

"Hello? This is Pastor Mike." "Hello Pastor Mike, this is Janet with 'News at Five'. We are doing a 'News at Five' Special Report' on the local churches. We would like to interview you and your wife Betty. Your new church is generating a lot of excitement! Some people view you as the second coming, others argue that you are preaching a dangerous works based Christianity. We could schedule the interview for Wednesday. That would give you a couple of days to prepare." "Okay, that sounds great." I agreed. "We would love to do it!" ------------- "Could we pla

I walked into the dead silent chapel and sat down in a seat. The place was immaculate. Chris and his crew had done a good job of cleaning. It felt so weird that I was working on a sermon. Maybe it would have been easier if I actually believed in God. Was I being a bit of a hypocrite? I had preached about marriage and children while I pretended to be married. Was I fucking up Betty's life while I continued to fuck up my own? What was I really trying to fucking prove? I got up and wandered back to the house. Betty, and Heidi, were outside washing their cars. "Mike!" Mayum

When I was a little child my mom would take me to the park every Sunday. One day I had an urge to pee while hunting bugs mom said "Those toilets are disgusting so let's water the bush!" and peed in the bush. Of course I did it too and it became our habit. Once a boy around my age caught us so mom said "We're just watering the plants" lol So now I can pee outdoor without hesitation and all the park or planted area around my house can be my secret toilets lol

Waiting for part 2. So good and so sexy.

i never go in my own room. My ex who introduced me to naughty peeing would take me to a hotel for a week but the deal was if i needed to go to the toilet i had to find somewhere apart from the bathroom or room to go. I would go in the hallway on the carpet, in the elevator, in a washing machine sometimes with someones clothes in it, on a car in the parking garage, down the stairs, in the spa or sauna or gym. As for guilt it doesnt cause permanant damage and the hotel already pays cleaners so who cares.