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Alright so a few days ago I went to get my eyelashes done and normally it takes two hours Max but due to the lockdown they haven't had as much practice so they had to go much slower. They always offer for us to use the bathroom before we start and I declined as I did not need to go. Well about a hour in I began to feel that tingle in my lower abdomen, I had to pee. Now from avoiding school bathrooms all my life I can hold it in quite well but today I had drank a lot of coffee. So when I had to go I HAD to go. I thought I could wait so I kept holding. Luckily two hours later I was still going s

***Vandalism, destruction of property w/ piss (and spit towards the end), revenge, yada yada. The usual. Was struggling to write part 2 for a previous story so started this one which I have planned out already. While it wasn't intentional you could say this takes place after the water park adventures. Forget chronological order I make the rules now. _____ "I want them printed, sorted, and on my desk before you go," Hartley demanded, slamming a Manilla folder on my desk and letting her hand linger upon it, letting her eyes linger upon me, ensuring a thorough intimidation an

I’m female but the two systems are very different. I can’t pee while turned on but I can turn myself on to stop myself peeing and allow me to not realise how fulL I’m getting!

These get my vote. I just get a warm fuzzy feeling knowing that a character is enjoying the freedom, and I love a bit of education. I am not so sure that it is a linear chart though, I think more of a 'wheel of pee' like a colour wheel (Toilet in the centre, and three points on the circumference of public, wetting, and vandalism), or maybe something even more complex?

As I know you like videos of me urinating on the carpet at home because I have NO TOILET provisions in my apartment... here is one I made earlier when I woke up this morning desperate for a wee.. https://www.erome.com/a/nzQvXaTJ

I'm all in favor of fully enjoying the outdoors. The fuller, the better. One of my favorite experiences was a time I was kayaking with a partner. We'd been onn the water a couple hours and found ourselves in need of a nature call. Hurriedly paddling ashore, we walked a few steps into the woods. In the process of shedding some clothes, she suddenly insists on having her way with me. Who was I to complain? In seconds, I'm laying down and she's on top of me. Something about the sunshine and fresh air had us very quickly ready with me inside. While the session may not have lasted long, o

@Peewee123 & @Simpfan - Your two exes were extremely lucky people.

Nice, love watching you pee where you want. It feels great. I would love to join you!

Oh yes, I was desperate and could barely hold it in! However with my apartment having no access to a toilet at all, the carpets in my home are often used as a urinal especially when I am in the nude.

Looks like you really had to go 😍 Everybody should pee on their carpets, its just such a freeing experience

Tight lycra is good for me, so running tights for instance, but denim jeans are great too. It rather depends on whether I'm in private (in which case I want it to show as it looks nice) or more publicly (much more rare, and where I don't want it to show).

Looking at the spectrum now, it seems to be a spectrum from ‘loss of control for the person peeing’ to ‘loss of control for others’. Therefore, if we wanted to make it more complex in a way that’s accurate, makes sense, and is helpful, it seems logical to simply put ‘loss of control for the person peeing’ and ‘loss of control for others’ on two seperate axes. After all, it is possible for a story to contain a lot of both, or not much of either. Simply peeing in the toilet normally, for example, would be very low on both axes. But if, say, a person being physically attacked wets thems

I realise there is some moderation but it is done in a respectful way which is good in my opinion. No one is put down just reminded to respect others posters whatever their interest are.

For some of us it is - or was - a relative who piqued our interest in pee related mattters. In my case it was my lovely Aunt Anne, a relative by marriage, who, sadly, is no longer with us. Although I don't remember her wetting herself in my presence, she certainly had near misses and told anecdotes occasionally about some of them. I'm pretty sure she knew of my 'interest' and she certainly inspired much of the 'Anne' fiction I've written over the years. Aunt Anne was always a bit of a tease and once joked about needing her 'clean knickers.' When I initially didn't react, repeated it

**Two girls make a mess trying to desperately pee in a cup** ”Ohhh we haven’t moved in 10 minutes and I’ve really gotta pee!” Nat complained. “I know!”, agreed Sami, “I’m pretty desperate too.” Sami was downplaying the situation in fact — she already had spurted in her green panties and black leggings twice. Her crotch felt warm and very damp, and she didn’t know how much longer she could last. Nat cursed that she had worn a cute romper today, it meant she had to get totally naked to pee and so going outside the car was not gonna happen. Sami though had reached a breaking point.

So I found myself full tonight out in public. I hate using public restrooms but tonight was an exception. I don't want to go into details about where I was, because I made the biggest mess of the public bathroom thar was on site 😖 Before I even got to pee, the bathroom was trashed. There were paper towels everywhere, including in the toilet and sink, no toilet paper, what looked to be blood in the sink, and it smelled really awful. This was the only bathroom available, so I'd have to make do. Now, I've never hovered over a toilet to pee before. Again, I'm more content with holding m

My fist pee porn I came across by accident. A woman was outside on her deck masturbating with a glass dildo but suddenly she gushed pee on her dildo. She continued to masturbate. When she would pull it out, a large stream of pee would spray all over the dildo. It was very hot and my pussy was wet and throbbing.

For me, it was when I was 13 or 14, and my friend’s mom would pick us up from school and I would stay at their house afterwards until my parents got back from work, usually a couple of hours. I had a crush on my friend’s mom, miss Mindy, who usually wore tight jeans. She was in her upper 30’s I’d say, and had a thin body, small breasts, and was a smoker. One day when we were driving back from school, I was sitting in the front seat because my friend had to stay after school for a project and it was just me and her. Well we came to an intersection and I remarked to Mindy that there was

Which is hotter to you? Is it better when a character in a story (real or fictional) is a passive victim of their need to pee? Or when they take control and wield their pee as a tool or weapon? Or maybe your preference exists on a spectrum between those two points? I imagine such a spectrum to be along these points: — character loses control and wets themselves after desperately holding it for ages, is mortified and maybe crying — character loses control and wets themselves, is a bit sheepish but consolable — character casually pisses on the flo

Hello wet people! We are an italian couple, Andrea (27 years old) and Miriam (21 years old), we are into a lot of kinks like pissing, wetting, bdsm and so on 🙂 I've introduced my gf to pee-related topics a copule of years ago, I've always loved wetting pratices, and when we met for the first time, I was reeeeeally scared to tell her that this thing turned me on, but now we are absolutely happy together, she also like omorashi related things and we feel absolutely comfortable and free, we don't have any untold secrets. Personally I discovered wetting having some accidents when I

Problem is the first sentence, can't bloody stop. But I have been busting, not gone for pee and had a fruity invitation and managed to get hard but only once or twice to my knowledge.

That sounds so satisfying and hot!

So, everyone has their favorite clothes for pee fun. Whether that's naughty peeing in fun places, or wetting etc. I'm intrigued as to what people would choose as their favorite fetish clothes and why? I'll do mine now. Underwear - Polyester Boxer Trunks. Fast drying and comfortable when peed through. Trousers - Dark blue / black jeans to hide any little damp patches. Shoes - Lightweight black canvas or Wellie boots as one hides wetness totally, the other dries fairly quickly.

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I like to pee when I am out in public, so fishnet stockings so I can pee down my legs, open heels that drain my pee, and a black skirt so that I can sit and pee through it.

Glad it seems that way now - and as you say, long may it continue. There’s a certain amount of moderation goes on removing stuff before it gets seen by most people and causes issues, but yes on the whole 99% of users make the site such a pleasure with that respectfulness and love.

On a serious note, I would like to see peefans carry on pretty much as it is. Non judgemental, openness about likes and dislikes, minimal moderation, males and females able to post pics and stories without fear of being criticised.

Now I’m getting so used to it that I don’t really think about it. Off goes my clothes and I know that I can just pee whenever I need to wherever I am. Today I pissed while I was walking to the gym showers. Maybe I’m more confident about it because I’m pretty hung.

I had an interest in watching women piss from a very early age. As a child I lived on a close of four houses. We lived in the second house, there were girls either side, and boys in the end house. We would often play outside and if the boys needed to pee we would go behind the garage of the end house and usually the girls would watch. Once, I was in the bedroom with one of the girls in the first house when she needed to piss. She told me she often pissed under her bed so I asked if I could watch. The bed was one of those old metal framed ones so she pulled her knickers down, squatted next to t

(Jenny finds the perfect way to release tension and more... Girl on Girl action and bedwetting.) Jenny breathed in deeply, eyes closed, half listening to the soft sound of oriental music wafting through the air. Half listening, as her thoughts gradually mellowed and her heart rate slowed back down. Finally she was beginning to relax and actually starting to feel a little calmer. The day hadn't started brilliantly. She was tired, she knew that much after a long weekend of their youngest child being sick. Maybe it was tiredness that had led to the argument, was she over-re

On Sunday I heard about this from my wife's perspective. We we were sitting at a view point and had been for a while. We had both consumed a hotel breakfast including several drinks (mine was 2 mugs of tea, two glasses of water and an apple juice - my wife's consumption was about the same). About 11:30, she said to me that the only problem with having so much to drink at breakfast was that she now needed to pee. I told her that I thought the nearby building was a toilet block, but also (hopefully) pointed out that it might be dirty and it may be cleaner to go behind the building to pee

Had a great conversation over the weekend that reminded me if what got me in to this as a youngster. We were attending a birthday party for our kids who are at a potty training age. So the topic of such is very candid and open amongst the parents. I was talking to one of the moms. Mid thirties. Red head perky c cup milf. I made a joke about how I trained my kid to wizz in the yard. My wife scoffed at me that only boys could do this. About that time my wife went to get us more drinks and the redhead mom said very candidly that it’s easy for girls to pee in the yard. And that since she

I think mine started really young. I used to enjoy playing around with peeing as a kid. I’d get kitchen roll tubes and pretend I had a penis and pee through them into the toilet, or pee sitting backwards on the toilet, putting my panties on and sitting on the toilet and peeing through them or peeing on my hand to feel the warmth. When slightly older I used to masterbate and release little bits of wee during it and with my boyfriend we started experimenting with golden showers. Then I started to realise I liked it so would pee in the garden or somewhere more public. I’m just getting back into i

This is the next letter from Anna. It contains public wetting, naughty pissing, public masturbation, and public sex. Dear Wet Carpet, Anna again. As promised, I will be telling you about our experience at the club, but first I need to tell you what happened after our very interesting experience with our waitress Shannon. As you would expect, Mom and I ate our meal and tried to be casual about what just transpired between us and our waitress. We were mostly quiet and didn't discuss it at all, but there were some nonverbal cues, some smiles and glances that said, Are we really

Omg, to walk in the countryside with naked fellow mature male's. Beautiful balls hanging down free with the chance of holding and pulling back their cock skins as they piss, or piss over me. I would certainly love to play.

As the band finished playing, Megan turned to her friend Katy. “Wow that was amazing! Let’s go find the toilets though, I’ve been bursting for a pee since halfway through.” “Good idea,” Katy replied, “I’ve gotta go pretty bad too. All those beers.” Megan was wearing very light jeans that were high waisted and so tight you could almost make out the imprint of her pussy lips through them, along with a skimp black tank top. Katy had on a light pink romper, with no bra underneath so her boobs were always at risk of being exposed. They’d been attending a local one day concert festival n

Here are a few screen grabs from videos on my trail cam - not a lot really, but it is what it is: Here, the camera was hidden behind a telecomms cabinet against the left wall that you can see. The main road was behind the camera and this was a side road leading from the main road, past the church and up to another part of town. The middle of this road had been fenced off for road works. The first three snaps are of the same girl, who had come up from the main road and squatted against the temporary fence. She actually waved at someone on the road whilst she was squatting, I don't kno

I’ve finally learned not to stop pissing when someone else enters.

I live a short walk from this park, and have been walking through on Friday and Saturday nights the last few weekends. The best time is just before sunset; girls have been drinking all day and are much less careful about hiding, but it's still bright enough to see clearly. I see probably 5-10 girls a night and many more that are either about to pee or just finished coming out of the trees. Last night I had a great sighting -- as I was in a stand of trees peeing myself, a girl came and squatted almost directly behind me and immediately started peeing like a racehorse. Her stream (r

Things were getting out of hand. Looking around the tightly packed kitchen, Kayla realized she could no longer see a single person she actually knew. Instead, as she stood in the corner clutching her tepid beer, she was greeted with the sight of an already-overcrowded and rowdy party continuing to slide further and further into chaos. From somewhere across the room, the sound of glass breaking was followed by peals of laughter and shuffling feet. Looking glumly at her phone, Kayla wondered where on earth her friends had gone. It had been their idea to even come to this thing in the first