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I originally wrote this up for another forum, but thought y'all might enjoy it too! I finally got to try a long-time wetting fantasy of mine Saturday! And man, was it worth the wait. After a truly hellish Christmas with family, my husband (29, kinda looks like David Tennant) and I (27, blonde, slim, AFAB nonbinary) ended up returning to our home Friday instead of Sunday as originally planned. We decided to spend Saturday aggressively relaxing. To help achieve that goal, we each took a weed gummy. I'm very much a weed lightweight — didn't try it til last year, when we moved to

So late last night I decided I was gonna masturbate and I didn't think I was going to squirt because I've been struggling with it lately so when I masturbated last night I didn't put a towel down, (I usually put a towel on my floor) so when I started masturbating within two minutes I squirted/peed on my carpet 😅

‘What are you doing?’ The woman’s voice was almost inquisitive rather than angry. It was however, a rhetorical question that needed no obvious answer. Annabel’s heart turned to stone as she stared in horror at the unexpected return of the stunning Asian woman she had passed in the corridor. Between her legs, the hot streaming flow of body warmed piss she had been spraying over the hotel chair vanished yet there was no hiding the obviousness of her actions. Unable to move she continued to squat with her buttocks poised over the cushioned seat that moments ago she had just been pissing over with

Im dying to talk to people who are into wetting. i want to be able to share stories/videos/fantasies. eventually i want to do things in person with people, but thats down the road. is there anyone interested in doing something like this?

Last night I went to a house party which, having many guests and only one bathroom, led to inevitable peeing outside from both male and female guests including myself. I stepped outside when nobody was around and peed at the side of the house, quickly readjusted my clothing and went back inside. At the end of the party in the early hours I got the train home, a journey of around 20 minutes. I noticed another guest from the party got on the train and came to sit opposite me. We were the only people in the carriage and we got talking about the night. He was an attractive guy, a little youn

Full disclosure here - no peeing was involved. Sorry, and nobody is more disappointed than myself. New Year's Day, and we made a family trip to go and visit the in-laws which is about an hour drive. As timings worked out we hadn't eaten, so stopped to grab a sandwich on the way and because of the public holiday we stopped at the motorway services (still wincing about the price). That's where I ended up parked in the fairly quiet services car park with wife and son in the car for a few minutes whilst we ate. I was parked facing away from the building and in front of me was a most

There is some fun in the library and on the bus, and and the girls take Collette shopping and drink coffee. I suspect that @WetMart and @Ms. Tito might like this episode. Part 22 As usual mum woke us up with our cups of tea. I just started to pee where I was laying and recapped how many times Colin had serviced me. "Two." I said. Erica said. "Two." as well. At least we had been treated evenly. Mum must have realised what I was doing. "Hurry up and finish peeing, I can't stand here all day holding your tea." I lifted the duvet and was almost overcome by the

I went for a long walk on a beach today because it was very low tide and a there was unusually much to see. On the way back toward the parking lot, I saw a woman climbing some "dune cliffs" and immediately suspected what she might be up to. What I mean is slopes above the beach (on the opposite side from the ocean) that are as high as low cliffs and quite steep, yet rather than being solid rock or eroded sandstone like regular cliffs, they are covered with sand and beach grass like dunes. Due to being so steep, it would not have been a good place to sit down, and there were paths farther up/do

In my late teens and through most of my twenties, I used to sail dinghies. For three years, I had a woman crew for me. She would hike out when we went to weather, then climb forward to set and drop the spinnaker for the downwind legs. While I often had to relieve myself between races, she never seemed to have to pee. It took me several weeks to realize why, when I noticed her dropping into a wave and coming out of the water a bit too soon. One of my biggest regrets is selling that boat.

There was a little fun in the Kupar household on New Year’s Eve. As we were going out for the evening to a party with friends in the village, and we knew we’d be late home and tired, we decided to get some sexy-time in before we went. It had been a while since we had enjoyed … no, let me rephrase that: it had been a while since I had enjoyed some wetting with K, and pleasingly she was in the mood to help me. So before our pre-sex bath ritual, we made use of the fact that the bathroom was due a clean anyway, and we weren’t too worried about making a mess. I had been for a run earlier in th

Well, so far my bank holiday has been one of pure pissy endulgence. I love days to myself when I can just wet and rewet whenever the need arrises. I am wearing a pair of nice tight boxer briefs, and a pair of dark black jogging bottoms. I have been up since 8am (peed first thing and drank loads!). I showered, dressed, grabbed a nice thick towel and settled on the sofa to watch TV. I made sure to drink PLENTY. By around 10:30am, my bladder was nice and full, and begining to need relief. Of course, being home alone meant that there was no way I'd be standing infront of the toile

A tremendously hot account! Thanks so much for sharing it with us ❤️

It has been. I am trying to think of the next fun boxer soaking idea now. Maybe an hour or so from now before relief though. 😄

No luck this time but hey we can always use our imagination.😆

I know I sound like a stuck record - but the quickest and most effective way for people to get to know you, and for you to get to know other people isn't to 'PM me'. I'm not just speaking to to Lamepeeidiot there, but everyone mentioning it. We're a forum and a community - that's a very different thing from a chat site. That's why we have whole topic areas called 'Real Pee Encounters & Experiences' for example, so people can share equally with all. It's like the difference between posting an ad in a newspaper versus phoning up people at random, one at a time - the newspaper ad

After midnight on New Years, I decided to ring in the new year with my first pee of the year. I wasn't gonna waste it on a toilet, I wanted to pee outside. Unfortunately my dog was upstairs for the night and it would look sus if I just went outside with my family in the house. So I did the next best thing: I peed in the sink! That sink was just the perfect height. I just let my penis rest on it and just let it all flow out. What a great way to start the new year.

youre gonna make me blush haha it seems much less lame now surrounded by everyone

Before the act I think to myself "should I really be doing this? Should I really be taking a piss in my backyard?" Once I finally get out there and start urinating I feel relief for emptying my bladder and I feel joy for seeing the grass and wildflowers becoming wet or, if it's cold out, the steam rising from my pee. Immediately after I finish peeing and I'm back inside, I feel horny and feel a bit of a confidence boost too. As time passes, however, the good feelings give way to guilt usually ending in me swearing off peeing in my backyard or at least taking a long break from it.

I was home alone yesterday and decided to treat myself by pissing in the backyard. I hadn’t peed in the last 6 hours and I was beginning to get desperate. I was scared one of my neighbors seeing me, even though it was pretty unlikely, so I delayed even longer by switching the lights in my house off so they wouldn’t shine on me. It was around 10pm and it’s winter so it was pretty dark and the last thing I wanted was for someone to catch me unexpectedly. Once the lights were off I snuck onto the back porch. I had forgotten about the earlier rain and couldn’t use my first spot because the ra

As we get older, our ability to hold our pee declines even without a medical condition like an enlarged prostate. I've found that things I used to do, like a two hour car trip after two or three big mugs of coffee, are no longer possible. And nowadays, after three beers I just can't hold it until I've had a fourth. The days of just clamping my sphincter and holding for hours are long gone.

A rare female urinal

I used to sail, I raced a 23 foot yacht that my father and I owned when I was back in Sydney, Australia. One day - in winter - we had a race, I was sailing single handed, it was a cold, wet day, and by the time I was halfway through, I needed to pee. Normally, I would just unzip, and pee of the back of the boat, but since I was the only one on board, I couldn't let go of the tiller. I was getting more and more desperate, but I though I had my wet weather sailing pants on... so I just let go in them... the relief, and the warm feeling was so good.

Its the easiest but sometimes sink if its low enough

Im new and a little embarrassed about my new found kink. im into wetting, sexual or not, not so much anything else though. excited to meet like minded people

505 was a number that would stay lodged in Annabel’s mind for a long time to come for that was the number of the hotel room where she first learnt the joy of pissing in new and naughty places, an act that see her liberated from an otherwise mundane sexual existence. It was the smell of expensive perfume that caught her attention as the woman walked past. Annabel had been too engrossed in pushing her cleaning trolley along the plush corridor carpet that had seen her eyes averted from the hotel guest. With an impulsive reflex action she turned her head to spy the identity of the wo

Sorry I didn't reply. I've just had to go again. I was bursting! I've been drinking so much. This time I went outside into the garden in the dark. It was raining a little so I was quick. I hurred round the side of the house where no one can oversee, squat down, pulled my joggers down and just power pissed as fast and hard as I could through my boxers.... Again!! I've come back in and settled on the sofa with some food from the fridge, and my little guy is definitely getting rather pissy scented now. I keep looking down the front of my boxers to see him looking all pissy and scented!!

Firstly @willinglywet I want to give you a big high five on overcoming that negativity. You're absolutely right - why should you not enjoy eating and drinking. So what if it adds a couple of pounds (and I'm talking as you were about a small gain with no ill-effects on health). Sadly though the world of advertising and marketing seems to dwell on manipulating insecurity, or actually creating insecurity where it didn't already exist. Frankly it's something I hate, whether it be the over-perfect images used in advertising, the implied expectations or the false worlds portrayed to the easil

As it's a bucket list, how about peeing in someone else's bucket?

Fantastic!! - every one of those. I love the risk of any of these guys getting caught 'in action'. Also the staining and smell as the urine goes stale. Wonderful!

It makes me feel free. I love the feeling of freedom as I pee while those around me don't know that I am doing it.

Depends who im with and where im at. Family don't know so I'll go to a store change room or disabled toilet or somewhere private. With friends if we are drinking we will all go somewhere public like a park or elevator but if they are sober its the same as with family I'll go somewhere semi private.

I'd love to join you. I'd also enjoy you putting your horny cock in my mouth and pissing. I'm straight otherwise but I do love piss and sucking dicks as well as pussy.

Hi everyone! :) I havent posted a story here but I had a nice pee today I had to share! I was at the beach today and waiting for my other half to finish surfing. I was watching on the cliff and the urge came over me to pee! I first thought to head back to the toilets and started walking but as I was walking I came across a secluded area of shrubs. ?. I nipped behind and pulled down my panties and let go, it felt amazing! It was a strrong stream with a splashy puddle in the bark. Suddenly I heard a noise behind me and I hadnt realised the area backed onto the path! There was this guy, watchi

Hey Autumn, Loved the story! There is nothing hotter than a sexy lady adding her golden nectar to a public pool or hot tub! The people at your building clearly had know idea about what is sexy! I would have been down there saoking in that piss filled water instead of pumping it out! Too Bad CrissyP wasn't in their with you or the water would have been even nicer still! ;) Thanks so much for sharing that great story!

I was at a large outdoor church do in a village up the country and so was driving a minibus, when we got there the car/bus park was new since my last visit, it had been a railway goods yard with one building, an old large and tall goods shed now used as the toilet block. All the buses were backed up to the hedge opposite the gate and this toilet block. We were the first bus in the row right opposite the toilets. As the do was coming to the end, I went back to the bus to check the map for our route home and to use the gents, the gents was about one third of the building with urinals on two wa

I was planning to work all Saturday on a wooden cabin a friend had bought, this cabin was on a cliff top on the coast in a camp site. When I told my girlfriend this she asked if she could come and help me so I said why not. So early Saturday morning I went and picked her up from her house and we drove to the coast, when we arrived, the camp site was closed-up for the winter, I got out of the car and as I had been given the keys opened the gate and drove in, after locking the gate we drove to the cabin and went in. You could either buy them completed by the builders or as a shell, just four wal

And, are different people?

Across the back lane from my house, there is a house where a pasted owner had had an extension added onto the back of it, with a bedroom upstairs in it. When they sold the house the new owners converted this bedroom into a bathroom, but did not change the window glass just put up double thickness net curtains and a roller blond. Some years later they had to work away from ho,me and so let the house to three or four nurses. At some point the net curtains were changed and the blind removed. When the early morning sun was at the right angle I could clearly see a side view of the females using

I thought I'd share this tale from way back in the summer of 1983 when I was only 18. A friend and I got chatting to these two girls in a pub just outside of town. They lived in a small village about a mile away in the opposite direction to our home. But we offered to walk them home at closing time anyway, because they were well tipsy as well as us, and seemed well up for some fun and we fancied our chances. My friend thought it was funny to slip back for a pee but then start walking as he peed, approaching the girl he had been chatting up from behind. He was only seconds away from pissing o

Same response as on the other forum.... You never fail to remind me of what a lucky dude you are, man, with true tales such as this! If you can bottle whatever magic potion you have, which has won you not just one but two such delightful and sexy girls who are both into such fun, then please send it to me. As soon as it bears fruit and I have two such ladies in my life, I'll start sending you half my salary for the rest of my working life as payment! :laugh:

Just got back from a 4 day coach trip from Cornwall to Newcastle, 38 hours sitting on a coach. during this time I saw 7 roadside peeing mostly male, (one group of 4, the others one at a time) with just one female. There was a female sitting in the door way of a car facing down with her male friend standing facing towards the road with his back to her. Did not see any pee or flesh. But this, or the vibration of the coach got me remembering my first car a 1963 Austin 1100 and my girlfriend. We had been out for the day on the moors, stopping at a pub for a bite to eat and a few pints of co

This was a couple of weeks ago and happened in one of those chain pubs where we stopped to eat on a day out. By the time we had finished eating the pub had become quite busy and noisy. Everybody was talking, eating, drinking and taking no notice of us or anyone else. The three people at the next table got up to leave and as they did so Vicky moved her big shopping bag closer and adjusted herself in her seat moving forward and leaning over to me to tell me quietly that she needed to piss before we left. She made no attempt to get up and I realised why she had been fidgeting in her seat.

Hey, Just thought I would share a story with you all. Ive been reading this forum for a while, and figured I might as well join in on the fun... Me and my boyfriend were walking his dog in the field when I realized I needed to pee. I know that my boyfriend enjoys the thought of me needing to pee desperately, so I didn't let him know until I was almost wetting myself, however by the time this happened we were no longer in the fields but walking down the side of a road, but I had no choice.... I told him that I had to pee and that I couldn't hold it, we both looked around and there was ab

I was attending my companies softball games at a local city park. The League had park permits until 9pm, so this being NYC, the parks department honored our permit time but still closed the bathrooms at 5pm. Now some may consider this an inconvenience, but me I was the happiest guy around. I noticed a lot of the women going behind that REST ROOM building where there was a growth of bushes and trees, when they came out they were always adjusting skirts, pants, shorts or whatever they were wearing. So I took a little stroll through the wooded are, almost crawled on my stomach to get really

Telephone boxes have always been a place used for a surreptitious wee. After all how many places afford a modicum of privacy on a street? It is noticeable that modern boxes have open bottoms. Presumably the Post Office got fed up of having to clean the insides!