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really only intended to rub over my panties for a short time. but that escalated quickly. ☺️

This story is since 7 years ago when I was camping with my classmates. The scenario inside a large farm that was used for camping and other activities, this farm has about 4 square miles (10.36 km2) and in it there were very few buildings, almost everything was forest with small moors. The end of the hacienda was delimited by a wire fence held together with cut logs. We decided to camp among some trees near the fence. There was a little lake in the farm. We spent the day playing and then in the night we made a bonfire. In the farm there was bathrooms, but it was 20 minutes walking.

One day last summer, my neighbor down the road went ballistic, tossing fresh strawberries and other groceries into the street. We guessed that she had finally seen the bumper sticker her boyfriend had placed on the back of her minivan months ago, which proclaimed how much she loved masturbation!

Is that a baton in your belt, or are you just pleased to see me...? 😂 😂

Yesterday I tried to pee standing up in the street. When I was desesperate I go to looking for a calmy street to piss. When I found one I stood in front of a brick wall and seeing that nobody be close I pulled down my jeans until my calfs, then I took off my panties and tried to pee in the wall. I pushed my crotch to can pee, I flexed my knee a bit and support my belly in the bricks. After some seconds doing nothing I started to evacuate, when the tap of my bladder was open, my urine first came out as a profuse drip that created a vertical river over the bricks and then as a spray. I woul

I travel occasionally for work, and my destinations are usually close enough that I often drive rather than fly. My car trips can still be long though, sometimes 6-8 hours (depending on traffic, construction, etc.). To keep me going, I usually drink coffee in the morning and/or soda in the afternoon. Because of that I need to pee often. If I had to stop every time I need to pee, it'd add a lot of wasted time to my trips. So, I've become an expert of sorts at peeing while driving. I keep with me empty gatorade bottles, soda cups, etc., and can pee without ever stopping the car. I use

Yeah same. There is no getting away without wearing a bra for me cause I have DD sized breasts 🙄 if it were up to me I'd never wear underwear anywhere. In my leggings I prefer thongs, and I prefer them to be the g string kind so I get no panty lines. If I'm wearing jeans I'll just wear regular underwear. I have anything from granny panties that go up past my belly button, to pretty patterns, to a lacy thong that goes partway up my butt cheeks, and my favorite type are my silky cheeky panties because they are comfortable and breathable. At home tho, if I'm in my pajamas I don't wear any underwe

A final story (for now) - one time, fairly recently (maybe a year ago?), my wife slightly wet herself on her way home from work. I wasn't right there, but I heard the car park, and knew she made a mad dash for the bathroom. Later I saw that she'd wet a little before getting home - she had to wash her clothes, and allow the car seat to dry out - there was a small (3") wet spot. This happens somewhat often, as she doesn't like using the restroom at work, and will often hold it until she gets home. It's often a race to the finish. Her car has plastic/rubber floor liners that are cupped

To get the ball rolling I have a few relevant stories. My friend's ex-wife, who was in the military, once told a story about a time when she was driving as part of a funeral procession for a fallen soldier who was a colleague of hers. They had been at a funeral, then meal, then were driving to the burial site. She hadn't used the restroom the entire time, and by the time they were driving, she was desperate. She weighed her options, and decided anything would be better than wetting herself in full military uniform, about to go to a military funeral, and with no change of clothes. So

The term mons pubis is derived from Latin for "pubic mound", and mons Venus or mons veneris is derived from Latin for "mound of Venus" I find it one of the most seductive parts of our anatomy, often visible in tight clothing.

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I've pissed in bottles and paper cups while pulled over or at parking lots. Once K and I went to the circus and I needed to pee. I sat in the parking lot in my vehicle and peed into the cup while K watched me. I enjoyed watching the people around me while I peed. I then carried the cup full of pee into the circus and threw it in the bin. I wouldn't pee while the vehicle is moving due to the safety concerns.

When my ex used to pee inside me, it wasn't the sensation that excited me. It was more like, "He's peeing inside me! He couldn't wait. He had to go so bad and didn't want to pull out." It was the knowledge of what he was doing that turned me on. And knowing that I could also start peeing then.

They use public toilets, probably. Just like any other profession. Of course they won't drop their gun or fire it accidentally. Why would they load or unload their gun before going into a bathroom? I believe you are really overthinking this.

Another story is about my wife's female cousin. One time at a family get together she related an anecdote from a few years prior, when she had been pregnant with her daughter (who was maybe 5 at the time she told the story). She was on her way to an ultrasound, so had an extremely full bladder. However there was construction, and related traffic. As she got more and more desperate, she debated trying to pee in her Dunkin Donuts cup. But eventually she got through the traffic and got to the ultrasound office. But the appointment was a little delayed, and she told the receptionist she

RIP Jane Birkin 😞

Every couple of months I come back and watch this performance. It is simply incredible. Although I can imagine some of the discussions "So, what do you guys do?" "I play cello" "I play percussion" "...I go 'wah wah' into a microphone"

Pissing is pools is awesome. I've was lucky enough to find a few unoccupied and pissed into them. Everybody should get the chance to into a pool, it sounds great and you get to leave a nice foam of bubbles.

Only live performance of this I have ever seen. I just love it.

Just completely flooded this hotel staircase. Perfect urinal for all the male hotel guests.

I've done this before and it was amazing. There was a while where I would go to the mall just to fill up my bladder and piss in fitting rooms, or have some fun in the single-user restroom. My biggest fantasy is to go on vacation with a group of friends who are also into the fetish, then make a vow not to use the toilet to piss at all during the entirety of the trip. Anywhere goes in the hotel room otherwise, and outside of that, trying to find ways to piss discretely in public without using the bathroom. There would also be a rule about ensuring bladders are full as often as possible, so

My bad resolution for this year was to flood the stairwell in my apartment building, where I live since last year as well as the carpet in the public hallway. I did both by now a couple of times 😛 I also enjoy using fitting rooms as bathrooms most recently and pissed on the carpet between the shelves in a public library. What is still on my list, is peeing in a meeting room at the office and I also want to do it in a furniture store again (which happened only once many years ago...).

while my secret petting during the movie was pretty benign and nonchalant, it kinda initiated some deeper desires. so later that night when i got back to my car, i let myself succumb to the urges i'd created. teehee, i'm sure i could have waited until i was home, but something about sitting in the parking lot as i fingered myself to completion just felt so sensual and naughty. 😇

It looks like the original video game thread got axed along with the humor thread, so I'll take the initiative to create a new one. Let's use this to talk about anything and everything video games! I'm a console gamer and always have been, mostly Nintendo and Playstation. I enjoy playing open world games such as Breath Of the Wild (haven't played the next game yet cause I haven't finished the first lol), Fallout, and Outerworld. I also enjoy skill based games like Fall Guys and Overwatch--two games I've been putting a lot of time into recently. Will probably end up getting an

I'm set to be home alone this weekend! First time in a year that this happened. Last year, I had a crazy puppy who required my time and did not allow for freely peeing in the house. This year, he should be on better behavior. I hate that my house has real hardwood floors and it always makes me paranoid to pee on it. I can spray the bathroom guilt-free since parents want to remodel it soon. However, idk if pee and the cleaning stuff will make our ant problem worse. I plan on peeing in my bed overnight (mattress protector sadly). Can't see how I could resist spraying my bedroom at least a little

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Is a 24 hours no toilet challenge calling my name? ;)

I have my favorite parking garage that is basically a piss play ground. There are several stairways that reek of piss and usually have wet patches and puddles. Something about pissing all over an already piss filled stairwell is hot as fuck. I love that everyone that uses the stairs see these obvious signs of pissing everywhere. I just wish I could piss more lol.

When my family is out of the house I love laying in the bathtub and just peeing all over myself and sitting in it

The door.

I went on a short trip and did a thing that I've always want to do, which was to pee where I sit (outdoors) for a whole day. Those places were ~ The upholstery of the bus (I was so nervous tho) The park - wooden benches and the grass Café The bus again Restaurant (Quite literally soaked the floor) ~ The End ~ In all of the aforementioned places (except the restaurant ofcourse), I would release a couple of tiny spurts at best since I was quite nervous that day haha and who knows maybe I'll try something similar again some day !!

It gets a lot easier the more that you do it until it becomes second nature. Have fun!

I was playing badminton with a friend. I jumped and was at full stretch when a squirted a large amount of pee into my gym shorts (over which I was wearing a skirt). I let out a little squeal and stopped mid rally. I felt and looked under my skirt I was soaked. Kerry asked if I was ok. "I've wet myself" I replied. We ended the game there and then and had a chuckle over a coffee (once I had changed)

Just that once really I did ! I think we waited for a while before going on the floor. To us it felt like hours but the reality could have been from anywhere between 15 mins to 365 days. Idk. The drunk brain processes time differently. I was with a friend and we moved away from the crowd, snuck into a hallway and peed by the door on the hardwood floor. I don't remember the details of it but I believe it took me quite a few seconds to get things started and there was a sizeable puddle after I was done.

I hope these are OK here as they are on topic. It's me having a pee break next to my truck

I think it's kind of an unwritten rule (or maybe it is written somewhere) - if the bathroom is already a mess, with wet seat or wet floor and it needs cleaning, then there's absolutely no reason to have any qualms about adding 'emphasis' to the situation. No discouragement from me where the bathroom's already messy.

This is a story set in the 'Kaymala' world -- you should be able to read these in any order, but if interested the previous and first one is here ************************************************ Ellen leant back in her chair, eyeing the clock on the far wall of the open-plan office. It was just past five. Her friend Jasmine was supposed to be meeting her here any time now. Ellen glanced once more at her inbox, and sighed. She was in no mood to keep working today. She put her feet up on her desk, lifted her skirt, and slipped a couple of fingers into her slit, playing gently with hers