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This is probably the most public piss i’ve ever done. I went out tonight by myself to go see the Barbie movie (it is amazing btw). As much as I desperately want to piss in the movie theatre, there was no way I could get away with it on opening weekend with a packed house. I drank a pretty good amount of water before I left not intentionally for a piss but just trying to stay hydrated. When I got to the theatre I bought popcorn and a big fruit punch. I finished the drink about halfway into the movie and I could feel how full my bladder was. I didn’t even think about going to the

haha. if that's not a compliment, i'm not sure what is! but seriously, i'm glad you keep deciding to stick around. 😇 and thanks. i feel a little honored that its all my fault that you do. 😋 p.s. i've got a bunch of shenanigans i need to get caught up on here. so maybe that'll entice you to stay awhile.

I had become a pro at wetting myself after a few college summers at Amanda's family pool. They did only have the one bathroom and I never wanted to go into the house wet so I usually just peed in the pool. Amanda sure did. I even got to the point where I would just pee in my suit even I was on the deck. Waiting for Kelsey to speak so I could concentrate I signaled my bladder to let go and let a little spurt into my shorts. I wanted so badly to glance down and see the wetness but I was wearing light colored shorts and knew it wouldn't show too vibrantly. I decided to let it go in spurts so

As we stumbled out of the restaurant, giggling and feeling a little tipsy, I glanced over at my older sister, Ilsa. Her mischievous smile matched mine as we made our way to the car. It had been a fun evening so far, catching up and enjoying some drinks together. However, as we merged into the evening traffic, a familiar urge began to gnaw at both of us. We exchanged nervous glances, silently acknowledging the growing urgency in our bladders. We desperately needed a restroom, but the endless stretch of cars and concrete offered no respite. The minutes ticked by agonizing

I did once a few years ago. I was together with a friend, she was also into peeing so she gave me "shelter" as I peed into a planted pot which was standing on a shelf in the outside area. We both enjoyed the situation very much. When I peed, I realized that she stared more on my cock and stream as on the area around us 😁.

So I went to the show at my old high school and I went to what used to be the 'junior boys' toilets... I was disappointed to see that the urinals had been removed and replaced with individual toilet cubicles... So I just had to piss all over the floor 😈

This one is a bit different than my usual stories, happened to be written all in one go and is unedited, so please excuse any of that. Not quite complete but I had fun writing it. M/F solo naked peeing, M/F wetting, slight watersports, pee drinking I had finally landed a good enough gig out of trade school to finally afford a modest home. Thank god for parents who still put up with me. I was happy enough with the two bedroom raised ranch I had bought at the back of a housing development. I had no neighbor to my right, just undeveloped forest and due to the landscape, had a sma

I never have, but one of my favorite stories from Experience Project was of a girl who is at a garden store and goes to the bathroom (she makes note that she wanted to pee in the plants on display but couldn't) but instead if peeing in the toilet she stands and pees into a potted plant that was in the corner. My favorite detail was when she overshot the plant and peed on the wall and said "no biggie" lol. No idea if it was true or not but it's given me plenty of orgasms.

I completely agree, with all of your points. Definitely when I hear "celeb" my first thought are the actresses, singers etc. I think Jennifer Lawrence, I think Anne Hathaway, I think Taylor Swift. They are on a completely different level, an entourage everywhere they go, designers telling them what to wear. But the low key celebs have their own (and in my opinion, larger) appeal. They are more relatable. They are more likely to do their own shopping and live their own lives. Be themselves. PS - Siddy Holloway is beautiful! So... although I have now probably posted 30 different cele

While I don't doubt that chloramines have a smell, the idea that chlorine itself does not smell is just an urban legend. If you put a small amount of pool chlorine in pure distilled water, it will still have a chlorine smell. I can still smell the chlorine in my pool and spa even when they have just been filled with clean water from the mains and no-one has been in there. The only time the pool has no chlorine scent is if the chlorinator is set too low and the level of free chlorine ions has fallen below one part per million. (I have a titration test kit to monitor free chlor

Okay, let’s go with ‘reasonably’, then 😉 but ultimately this was without any touching, and not at what might be called it’s full potential..? 😏

Chapter 3 - involves male and female urination, goldenshowers, pee drinking, desperation and sex I awoke that morning as we became accustomed to, nestled close with Abby, her large, naked breasts pressed into my chest, with her soft breathing on my neck. I relished the softness of her thighs as my bare cock rubbed against them. To no one's surprise I had to pee really badly, Abby and I got into the habit of drinking loads of water before bed. We both enjoyed our mutual toilet in the morning and didn't want to disappoint. Sometimes it would be too much for our bladders and one

Wait - aren't those the panties that you peed in and kept on when you had dinner with your parents? 😉

Come on Barbie lets go party.

I must also confess to being party to enjoying having my bulge on show. Grey joggers with no boxers with my dick quite obviously protruding in public is a real turn on, especially when you catch the eyes of females darting down at it - which of course then just makes me harder, and it all the more noticeable - win/win 🍆 Below is a time I went to work with no boxers and was enjoying getting slightly hard through my trousers..

Hi! Long-time lurker, first-time poster. I lived a dream as an AFAB person last night at a very packed stadium show. I went with my mother, aunt, and a family friend (all women, and I use the women's room as well). We obviously had several drinks over the course of the three-hour set and needed the facilities several times. As much as I tried to hold it--I have a stronger bladder than most--I finally needed to find a song that I didn't mind missing. My aunt needed to pee as well, so we went together. I'd heard from the others in our group that they'd been using the men's room, as it had v

This is just an example of how sexy female footballers can be.... Alexia Putellas Segura

I was imagining catching a hotel lift with them (and Patrick) stumbling in at the end of a night out, heading back up to their rooms - almost ignoring my presence as they loudly compare how close their tipsy bladders are to giving in and each of them wetting themselves... again.

last weeks collection from my facebook feed:

That is rather luscious, James, I must say. 💗

I was thinking about this a little bit last night… When we say ‘celebs’ we automatically think of the hyper stars who are most likely completely out of reach of us mortals. Surrounded by ‘their people’ and with unattainable levels of grooming, fashion sense etc. But actually I find myself more drawn to the low key celebs - yesterday watching the F1 with Sky Sports’ guest presented Danica Patrick for example, or the sort of documentaries presented by real next door neighbour types (Sidi Holloway is my current crush). I can relate much more to these sort of people - folks who h

lovely advices! Thanks a lot for your effort, I appreciate this! I will keep an eye on those situations / locations :-)!!

Every time I thing about deleting my peefans membership, you post some great pics... And I realize that there's no way I could leave the site

Excuse me. Slightly? 🙄😏

Peeing on the floor.

Another naughty hotel room pissing. Laid in bed and needing to piss, but couldn’t be bothered to walk to the bathroom. The armchair was right beside and served it’s purpose pretty well, wouldn’t you say? 💦 https://www.redgifs.com/watch/truearidbrocketdeer#rel=user%3Ajameserased;order=new

Is anybody else imagining her pissing right now or is it just me

I have, just the once, although I would like to do it again, but I am usually there with my wife and not easy to get away with it. The time I did pee in the garden centre, I was on my own and I went into the outdoor section. I just crouched down in the aisles between the plants, looked closely at some low level plants and peed out of the leg of my shorts onto the path. When finished I stood up and moved along. Not a garden centre, but related. I did go to a place that sells sheds. I needed to pee and they didn't have an obvious toilet so I just peed behind one of the sheds. That

Pretty hot wiping it on the mirror at the end https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=64be15f8a756e

Dear Wet Carpet Magazine, I am here to confess. I've done something both evil and vindictive, but I feel just in my actions. I was out shopping the other day at one of the stores I really enjoy, but as I was walking in, behind me saunters a "Karen" with her silly "purse dog" under her arm. The store only allows service animals and I know this well because I had one for a few years. It unfortunately got too old and had to be put down. After that I thought I was going to get another, but my physician said my condition no longer required one as long as I was diligent. Now, I KNOW this dog wa

Me weaseling my way into my peefans friend's lives. And them into mine. It's a mutual thing 😄

I managed to get on my indoor trainer on Sunday, just a steady 25 minutes to see how my knee would cope. It ached a bit as expected but it wasn't too bad. Hopefully I will be able to try outdoors again soon

I walked a bit further down the path. When she had gone back to the beach, and was out of sight, I turned and went back the same way. But this time I walked on the sand behind the dunes, not the path. I went into the dunes to check the spot where she had been kneeling. I was sure that she hadn’t kicked dry sand over her puddle, so I hoped I might see where she had wet the sand. The third photograph shows the dunes where she was. You can see her damp mark below the dunes. The next two shots give closer views. You can see that she must have squirted a vigorous stream into the sand.

Fantastic picture. Love the panties❤️

If toilet paper is available I wipe as I have a long foreskin... but if not, I have a good shake

Well, mostly the anatomy lottery :) I’m blessed with a Barbie pussy, aka I have small outer labia and almost non-existent inner labia. I don’t wear skirts most of the time though, so it’s not that amazingly handy really, compared to guys who can just unzip :’)

Sarah was walking home from her work after a long day. She felt the need to pee but tried to ignore it while she walked home. The streets were busy with people walking and driving everywhere around her. She hadn’t peed and changed her tampon at work when she left like she normally does because there was a long line of at least ten people because the toilet on the floor above her was being renovated. She tried to hold it in, but the urge was becoming too strong. She felt a tightening sensation in her bladder, and her stomach was starting to cramp. She looked around frantically, but there were n