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All, This past weekend I took my wife out to a nightclub after a late dinner. We were out about 6 hours before attempting to leave the establishment. My wife said "I can't hold my pee anymore. I need to find the bathroom". She had probably 4 beers and 3 glasses of water since we were out. I was amazed she could hold her piss this along but she hates public toilets. She usually waits till we get home to unleash her torrent of piss. While wearing a low cut short black slinky dress and 3 inch heels along with her barely "B" bra cup, wavy blonde hair and her 5.9 stature she rushed to the

This happened a few years ago, it was snowing that morning, but mom still sent me to school because public transport was working. During the morning, however, it had started snowing again, so when we returned home there were several centimeters of snow. However, the buses were still circulating because they had put chains on them. My best friend and i got on to go home, i didn't have much to worry about at the time, i had done pee it about an hour earlier, and the trip would only take 20 minutes. But on the mountain road it had snowed much more and, about halfway, the bus skidded on

I love surveys! Tho my answers are usually pretty boring lol. 1)Where are you from (country, maybe what state)? America, Maryland 2)Whats your gender and age? Female, 29 3)What 5 words first come to your mind shen you think about peeing? Pee, carpet, squat, naughty, corner 4)What are all the places have you peed shich aren‘t the toilett? Sinks, floor (tile, wood, carpet), bath mats, drains in locker room, a little bit in a fitting room, carpet and wall of a hotel room, and a few times in my own undies and pants. I think that just about covers it. 5)

One thing that has stood between me and an easier life is the fact that I really struggle to organize my head and express my thoughts properly. I generally don't have much to say and am a rather quiet person, but ocasionally the time comes where I get to share an opinion about a certain topic and all that comes out of my mouth sometimes is uncomprehensible gibberish or just a few sentences that only scratch the surface of what I am trying to say. It's frustrating and causes many misunderstandings sometimes. Do you have any tips on how to articulate yourself better when explaining or when

Kate stepped gingerly off the plane, feeling every one of the six pornstar martinis deep she had been from the airport. Despite the utter failure of the two-and-a-half hour flight to sober her up, she could still appreciate the summer heat that filled the air as she went down the steps, clinking cabin bag of duty free gin swinging onto her back. "WHOOO! WE'RE GOING TO I-BEE-THA!" Sara, her maid of honour, hollered behind her. She had tried to convince the bubbly blonde that an Ibiza hen party in June was a bit excessive, but a modest donation from the bank of Jack's mum and dad had been e

I mean - come on! How lovely is this? https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/av/uk-england-bristol-68617352

Hi, I'm a 20 year old Italian girl, due to a congenital bladder problem, i suffer from incontinence and am forced to go to the bathroom often, in the past I've had several accidents and sometimes to feel more comfortable i wear pullups. I've had several accidents due to this in the past and sometimes, so i wear pullups to be more comfortable. As a teenager this situation of mine wasn't easy and i had some humiliating episodes, but now i deal with it a little better and can laugh about it if it happens.

His dick is nice enough, but Oh! Those balls!

Oh god this is a HUGE fave of mine! I love either casual, careless bad aim, like a handsfree piss, or TRYING to aim but missing anyway, like when drunk or on a moving train. I should make a post requesting examples of bad aim, as distinct from clearly deliberate marking

I’m definitely thinking thoughts, since I’ve been excited about it, it’s made this week super hard to get through without giving in to the excitement down there if you know what I mean 😉 I really wanna save myself for a bigger and wetter play so I’ve been holding back! As I wrote before holding makes me hornier tho! I’m scoping out the best places! Will report when I’m starting my hold tomorrow!

Because how else can I get my practice in when no one else around me speaks Italian?? The best way to learn is through immersion, right Uomo D'Oca? (Gooseman 😁)

I don't pee that often in the house, so the occasional trickle on the carpet is no big deal and does not require cleanup - I just leave it to dry. The bed is a good place though - let your pee soak in to your unprotected mattress and as long as you let it dry thoroughly between wettings you will not need to cleanup - I have never ever cleaned a bed after peeing in it.

Where I choose to piss depends on the location of the gas station. If it's a gas station close to my house that I'm a regular at, I'll walk into the restroom and piss all over the floor. If it's a gas station that I'm stopping in at while driving somewhere, I'll either piss at the pump while filling up on gas or piss on the floor in an aisle while grabbing a couple energy drinks, or even piss at the counter while paying for my stuff.

This story is supposed to be in the style of a country family, so that’s why the writing is the way it is. One day a man named John walked into his house and confronted his wife Jill. “Hey honey, I was just grabbing my tools from the garage and I noticed a weird wet spot by my toolbox. Would you know anything about that?” “No, but try asking Claire. She’s been peeing out there lately for some reason”, said Jill. “Uh… ok”, said John. ”Hey, Claire. Honey, there’s a wet spot in the garage next to my toolbox. Your mom thinks it might be related to you. Would you know an

I thought it was funny to make a video like this while I was traveling by train. Everything is shaking and it’s very difficult not to spill urine past the toilet https://www.redgifs.com/watch/forestgreenbarebeagle

All, I have written extensively about my new wife, SIL and MIL and their open pee antics. All three are amazing in their own ways. I want to focus on my SIL when we all three went to Old Town Scottsdale in AZ. We stayed at a rented house down here for a bit. Before leaving my girls got dressed up really nice like they always do. The wife had a black mini skirt, platform shoes, very tight white long sleeve low cute white lycra top with perfectly done hair and makeup with a lacy very skimpy black Victotia Secret bra called barely there. Her very small barely B breasts were accentuated

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My girlfriend was laying in bed saying she had to piss. I encouraged her to squat on the floor and piss on the carpet. She got out of bed and told me to sit up and watch. She pulled her shorts down and squatted beside the bed. She started peeing and some splashed onto the wall. She had a marvelous stream. She has the cutest little pussy. Her clit pokes out between her lips so you can see it while she pisses. When she finished up she got right back in bed.

Pissing straight up in the back yard.

As I mentioned in the post many people (men and women) peed in corners of underground parking garage and on the street outside. Some also peed in the hotel’s courtyard/garden but even that got really packed eventually. I peed out a window so I assume some others probably did the same. The stairwell was the only place I saw people peeing on an indoor/carpeted area but who knows it could have happened in other rooms or hallways I did not see.

I was out at a bar with some work friends, just having a good time drinking. As the night ended, one of my female co-workers and I were both headed in the same direction back home as we walked throughout the town during the night. I hadn't used the bathroom in a while, as the bar was quite busy full of lines, and at that point I was bursting from all the drinks. I blurted it "Damn, I really need to take a piss." She looks over at me and says "Just whip your dick out and piss in that alley. You're a guy after all." I was surprised by her boldness, but she was known for not having muc

Aiming correctly to reduce splashback at the urinal is an art in itself. It doesn't help that there are so many different styles of urinals that the best spot to aim at is always different in a different shaped urinal.

I'm going to speculate a little here, but not wanting to put words into anybody's mouths. From answers that have been given to similar questions in the past, having a 'significant other' who's also into the same flavours of pee kink would be absolute heaven. But how do you find out someone does have the same kink - especially when you've been hiding it and keeping it to yourself for an eternity? There can be a huge and very real fear of being kink shamed, even by a loving partner - so making it very difficult to 'come out' and discuss the kink with a new partner. Not everyone ha

Dear Wet Carpet. My husband and I are in our late 30s and are into pissing, sometimes all over each other, but mostly just in random places easy to clean up - in the sink or shower cubicle, or all over the tiled kitchen or bathroom floors, on the kitchen room table, and things like that. Only when the kids are not home obviously. We have a number of like minded friends who all know us and each other through fetish clubs and/or websites. Some have visited us and peed on our kitchen floor with us. Anyway, one couple we know in their 40s who were going to rip out their living room

No ,,she was in my space , so I pointed my dick at her and pissed a hard arc ,I could care less what she thought , most likely an illegal , She only spoke Spanish . That why nothing was said . And I got a !ick out of pissing in front of a woman I never seen before

Dear Wet Carpet. My husband and I are in our 40s and have a kind of dominant submissive thing going involving pee. Basically whenever we are home alone and I need to pee, I have been getting him to fetch a glass and hold it for me while I piss in it. Whatever room I happen to be in, he gets the glass, and holds it between my legs for me to fill. Well the other week I was in the living room with my panties off and standing ready to hoist my skirt when he came in with a rather small glass saying that the dishes were not yet done and it was the only clean glass available. Why the cleanl

A few weeks ago i was visiting a woodsy area for a few nights. I live in a city so normally I can't pee outside very easily without being caught or picked up be security cameras, but now I had my chance to pee out in nature. Very late at night I snuck out of the house and went past some trees and bushes into the woods. I pulled my pants and underwear down and squatted in the leaves but I tried not to pee yet. I had to go pretty bad at that point so it was hard to not just let go after squatting like that, but soon I started a huge, loud, splashy stream onto the ground. It was cold out so

Pissing in the suburban train, because I'm just a man.

The last place I’ve peed was in the forest when I was jogging this morning. It wasn’t my cats, it was at a house party.

Someone asked if I would post my experience of peeing in the cinema, so here it is. I originally posted this elsewhere (before this site existed) so some of you may have read it before. Peeing in the cinema ============== I always wet myself when I go to the cinema. The first time was a little while ago when I went to see Indiana Jones 4. I had not been to the cinema for a while before then. I had quite a lot to drink before I went out so I guessed that I probably would not last out until the film was finished before needing to pee. I took some sweets and some drink with me anyway. It w

About three years after my long term girlfriend had got married to a matelot, a female fitter from Chatham moved to Devonport, and after first working in the workshop had moved into the test shop were I worked. At first she was sniffed around by the young lads who also helped her to do her house up, ( but as she had told them she did not do sex before marriage, the lads dropped off) So after weekends she became teary, until about midweek, then after the next weekend st started again and so on.... I found out that she became lonely over the weekends and so I asked how about going out for walk