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Dear Wet Carpet.

My name is Sarah and I am a 25 year old busty blue eyed blonde with long hair, though I am quite short, only just over five feet tall.

I have been seeing this slightly older guy and last night for the first time I went back to his place after a few drinks down the pub, where we had a few more drinks. We ended up in his bedroom of course, naked and having sex which was great.

After finishing we were laying naked together but I really couldnt ignore my growing need to pee for much longer. I pointed out that I didnt really want to have to get up but I had to choice because I had to go to the bathroom to pee. At this point he totally surprised me by telling me not to bother and just to do it on the floor. I had never done such a thing before, nor had doing so ever crossed my mind. I was always taught that nice girls use the toilet. And he was suggesting I pee right there on the carpet. But for some reason, perhaps because of the sheer outrageous naughtiness of the idea, I found the thought of actually doing that rather erotic in a kinky kind of way. I asked him if he was sure about that and he told me it was fine and that his ex used to do it all the time. Well, I thought, I'm his girl now and if anyone is going to pee on his carpet it is going to be me.

So, barely able to believe that I was actually doing this I squatted naked beside the bed as he leaned over to watch. And then I did it, peeing right there on his carpet with a big grin on my face. I made quite a large wet patch. The sound of it splashing down onto the fabric added to the eroticism of the moment. And to be honest it was an eye opener for me. I never realised until this moment that peeing could be so much fun.

So of course when I had to go in the middle of the night, I peed on the carpet again. And then a third time before he woke up first thing in the morning.

When I got home I so wanted to share my story with others, albeit anonymously. I vaguely remembered hearing about this magazine and sought it out. And here we are with my letter.

I am a new subscriber to the online edition now, and am enjoying the adventures of other contributors already. 

And as for the guy I am seeing? Well he is someone to keep. I don't imagine any other guy I am likely to meet is ever going to let me piss on his bedroom carpet. 

I am seeing him again tonight and look forward to pissing on his carpet again.

I need a pee right now though, so just before I go, let me tell you I am going to do something I have never done before and pee all over my own kitchen floor just for fun. I can always mop it up afterwards.

Thanks for reading.

Sarah

 

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Dear Wet Carpet.

I had what you might call a rather unconventional upbringing. My mum was a heavy drinker and also a bisexual, into ladies as well as men. She would often come home late in the evening when I was a teenager, quite drunk, and with men or women in tow.

I saw things I clearly shouldn't have because when my mum was drunk she didn't care and clearly got a buzz out of pissing. Like the time I saw her holding some guys dick as he pissed all over our kitchen floor. Or the time that she and several female friends from the pub were all laughing raucously as they pissed on the living room carpet. Even when not drunk and home alone with only me around she raised me to see peeing anywhere you felt like as normal. She'd think nothing of popping a squat wherever she felt like it and just peeing on the floor.

So from the start I took it as normal to just pee on the carpet beside my bed out of convenience, or on the living room carpet too and just leave it there. Our house stank of piss but this seemed perfectly normal to me. I did come to realise however - at about the same time that I realised that the pleasure I got from peeing all over the place was sexual - that this was not considered normal behaviour by most people. Which is why I became very selective about where I talked about it and who I shared it with. This became very easy to do on the internet via fetish groups. After all, I am sure most people never get to see some guy and his dick pissing in their mother's grinning face, or see several naked women pissing all over their obviously gleeful mum in the living room. Just two examples of some of the behaviour I saw and assumed was nothing unusual when growing up.

Basically  now I like to find guys, girls or couples on the internet who are willing to let me piss in random places. Because I have learned that the thrill can be so much greater if it is someone else's carpet I am pissing on. If you go to the right sites and are prepared to travel, it can be surprisingly easy to find guys, and sometimes girls, happy to let me visit them and pee on their carpets, beds or furniture. There are a few photos of me in action here and there on the internet, though no face shots I make sure. 

One couple I see, like me in their mid 20s, like to film me pissing on their bed. They like to sleep in that wet messy bed for kicks by all accounts.

One guy has this glass table thing going on. He likes me to squat naked on this round glass table in his living room and piss on it whilst he lays underneath watching. 

One of my favourites was this full on drink and drug fuelled pissing session in someone's bedroom, where a group of us - men and women ranging in age from their early 20s to late 40s - were all pissing all over the place just for a laugh. All over the carpet, all over the bed, against the walls, in the drawers and cupboards, on the furniture. Great fun.

One couple in their 40s, after filming me pissing  all over their bedroom carpet, had me hold and aim his semi-erect dick as he pissed in his wife's gleeful mouth.  That reminded me of the time I saw some guy pissing in mum's mouth with her drinking it. And she was loving it you could tell. She couldnt get enough. It was the same for this lady. 

I guess it warps your sexuality when you grow up seeing your mum doing things like this as just a normal part of life. One time I walked in on the sight of one of my forty something teachers squatting over my mums face and pissing in her mouth. Both quite drunk. But the teacher later asked me not to say anything about it to anyone. My mum had always raised me not to tell anyone about anything happening at home so discretion was normal for me. 

There is a lesbian couple in their late 20s who like to piss all over the carpet in their bedroom. Sometimes I travel to join them in such fun for a weekend. It really is tremendously erotic to just pee all over the floor, on the carpet, in someone else's place.

Though when alone in my own flat at night, if I need to pee I will just pee on the carpet beside the bed. This has been normal for me for as long as I can remember. After all, growing up in a house where it is normal for your mum to walk into your bedroom and just pee on the carpet in the middle of the room just for fun, as happened quite a lot, normalised such things completely.

There was one time when I was 18, not long before I moved out, when I was in my bedroom. Mum and this other woman who was one of her pub friends, and these two guys, all quite drunk and totally naked, walked into my room laughing and giggling drunkenly. My mum and her friend amidst much laugher each took hold of a guy's dick and aimed as they peed all over the carpet right in front of me. Then mum and her friend adopted a kind of semi-squatting position as they peed on the carpet themselves too. Then, laughing drunkenly, they walked out of the room, leaving me to contemplate the massive puddles of piss on my carpet.

Another time I heard much giggling female laughter coming from mums bedroom, whose door was wide open without a care. And there was mum, the barmaid from her local pub, and a couple of other women, one after the other peeing on mums bed apparently for a laugh, though clearly getting off on it. I never really knew how mum found such people.

I love pissing on beds too, mind you, though not my own. I prefer pissing on other peoples. Its not that I have any objection to the concept of pissing on my own bed. In fact I know I'd get a kick out of doing it. It is just the practicalities of having to try to sleep in a cold wet bed. I prefer that to be someone else's problem. Mum seemed less inhibited about such things, perhaps because she found it much easier to sleep in a pissy wet bed because she was drunk. In fact, chances are she probably got off on that too.

Unlike my mum, I have never been massively into the whole golden showers thing, though I have been peed on before and have even peed in some guys mouth. It is kind of empowering to be squatting over some guys face and pissing in his mouth so was kind of fun. But mainly I am just into the whole pissing all over the place thing.

If ever I find myself spending the night in a hotel room room I do enjoy marking my territory. I am pretty sure there is not a single hotel room I have stayed in whose carpet I didnt christen at least once. I see on fetish sites that I am not the only lady who does that. Not sure if mum ever stayed in hotels but if she did I am sure she would have peed all over the room.

I remember this guy she was having a thing with for a while, the wall pissing guy. He seemed to delight, with the obvious approval of mum, of getting his dick out and pissing against the nearest wall, often in the living room. He probably did it in her bedroom too. One time when she was with him, I encountered her standing naked in the living room facing the wall, her legs slightly apart and hips thrust forward, grinning as she peed against the wall like it was some female urinal. 

Occasionally, it can be the simpler naughtinesses that can seem so erotically charged. Like the time I saw one of mums friends squatting and peeing on the bathroom floor, door wide open, ignoring the toilet that was right there. Or the other time when the same woman was standing astride the toilet and pissing on its closed lid, most of her piss of course ending up on the floor.

Growing up I was always encountering random puddles of piss on the tiled kitchen floor, left there from the previous evening or even from earlier that day. Sometimes mum would mop it up later but quite often it would just be left there to eventually dry out on it's own. If it ever got the chance. Because quite often before it had the chance to dry out mum or one of her friends would end up pissing on that floor again anyway. I must admit that I would sometimes piss on the kitchen floor too if there was a puddle already there. 

I could go on, but thats the gist of it. Me a pee freak, raised by a pee freak and taught to think of it as normal.







 

Dear Wet Carpet.

I am an 18 year old blue eyed blonde with a resentment of my dad and my stepmother because of the way my mum got dumped. My dad is well into his 40s and she is only 29 which just annoys me even more, him dumping mum for a younger model like that. I must concede she is a curvy brunette whom most guys would regard as sexy, but that just seems to make it worse.

Well recently I have occasionally, not too often to avoid making it too obvious, been expressing my resentment in my own unique way, basically sneaking into their bedroom when they were not in there and peeing on their carpet. I must admit that I got a naughty buzz out of doing it.

But the other day I was squatting there beside her side of the bed, skirt hoisted and panties in my hand, gleefully peeing on the carpet when disaster struck. She walked in and caught me in mid flow. Like a rabbit caught in the headlights I couldnt stop immediately and was just squatting there mortified whilst still pissing away.

Naturally she looked shocked, but then grinned as she watched me. She said, "So you are the one responsible for these wet pissy patches, eh? And all this time I have been blaming the dog."

I managed at last to stop and stood up, allowing my skirt to hide my private parts, though with my panties still in my hand. She said to me, "So you think you can just piss on my carpet and get away with it do you? Well we will see about that." And she strode out of the room, with myself in hot pursuit, fearful she was going to tell my dad. But instead she just barged into my bedroom and climbed up onto my bed, hoisted her skirt and dropped into a squat, pulling her panties aside. Then with a big grin she started pissing right there on my bed. She smiled as she peed, saying "This is what you get for pissing on our carpet. And if you tell your dad about this I will let him know what you have been doing. "

By the time she was done my sheets and mattress were soaked. I had to sleep in the small sofa in my bedroom until I could dry the mattress out.

Anyway, immediately after finishing her piss and getting down off my bed she said to me. "I will tell you how it is going to be from now on. Anytime I feel like it I am going to come in here and piss on your carpet. And if you tell your dad, I will tell him about how I caught you pissing on the carpet in his bedroom. And if I should ever catch you doing that again, I shall make a point of coming in here with a very full bladder and piss all over your bed again. "

Well she had me over a barrel and since then from time to time she has come into my room when I have been in there and popped a squat and peed on my carpet with a satisfied grin on her face, sometimes in a corner, sometimes right in the middle of the room, sometimes right beside my bed. And she clearly gets a kick out of it. And there is not a damned thing I can do about it. Mind you, much to my surprise I kind of enjoy watching her doing it. And have occasionally peed on my own carpet just for fun. Well it is getting peed on anyway, right? So why not? 

My room does smell very pissy right now so it is a good job my dad never comes in.

As pay back I do still occasionally piss on her carpet beside their bed but am much more careful now and only do it occasionally and have never again been caught.

 

Dear Wet Carpet.

My name is Mike and I have been dating a lady in her early 40s called Linda, who works as a maths teacher in the local comprehensive.

We were sharing a bottle of wine at my place when somehow she ended up telling me about her first boyfriend when she was young who liked to watch her pissing on his bedroom carpet. She said she enjoyed doing it. It was fun in a naughty kind of way to be doing it on someone's carpet while they watched.

Well when she later said she had to pee and mumbled something about how it is always a pain having to go upstairs to the toilet, I said "Why bother? Just do it here on the floor."

She laughed, "Right here on the carpet? Are you sure?"

I said. "Sure, I don't mind."

And with that she strode into the middle of the room, and unzipped her jeans and was soon dropping down into a squat with her jeans and panties pulled down. Her shaven pussy was on full display hovering just inches above my living room carpet. And then with a sudden hissing sound, she was pissing right there on my carpet, a big grin on her face. As her piss splashed down the wet patch on the carpet beneath and slightly in front of her grew ever larger, and very soon a large puddle was forming upon it as her piss hissed out and splashed down faster than the carpet could absorb it. She looked down at the mess she was making, then looked at me with a massive grin on her face, laughing about how it was a good job the kids at school couldn't see her now. It was pretty obvious to me that she was getting off on it even more than I was. As her piss sprayed down she chuckled that she couldnt believe that a grown woman such as herself was just peeing on the carpet, and laughed that I was a dirty bastard for letting her do it. I laughed, "I love that you are calling me a dirty bastard when you are the one actually doing the pissing" She conceded with a grin that this was a fair point.

When she was done, she stood up and refastened her jeans, looking down with a huge grin at at the massive pool of piss slowly soaking into the carpet. Then she looked at me with a beaming face and said "Thanks for that. I needed that". Then she giggled aloud at what she had just done.

Later, after some more wine, she didnt even bother to ask. She just popped a squat over another area of the same carpet and pissed there again, partly out of convenience but mostly because she enjoyed doing it, and loved  the fact that the owner of the carpet - me - was there watching her doing it.

When we went upstairs to bed, she didn't bother using the toilet either. Instead she popped a squat and christened the bedroom carpet right beside the bed.

 

As someone who used to be a mod and knows what it can entail sometimes, I would like to say a more general thank you to the mods for all they do here.

And I would second what @gldenwetgoose has said above insofar as any content that causes anyone to feel uncomfortable is concerned. Erotica of any kind regarding minors is generally unacceptable though talking about your own or others formative experiences may be ok. The mods will I know apply common sense. 

This is a kink site where peeing and watersports are the primary interests, but other fetish interests will in most cases be acceptable in the appropriate sections provided that it involves consenting adults. Mods are much more likely to take a dim view of such things as sexual assault, rape, paedophilia, or anything like that. Scat too is banned from this site as part of its rules.

I know the mods are sensible people who will act wisely and take all reports seriously, without becoming excessively ban happy. I would advise anyone who has an issue about anything to speak to a mod about it or else to simply report it.

For personal reasons I am not going to discuss publicly just now I had to have a brain scan yesterday. Several hours beforehand they inject you with mildly radioactive iodine. The interesting thing is that there was a separate toilet specifically for patients like me to use. I was advised to avoid public toilets and avoid using other peoples toilets unless I had to in which case I had to be especially careful not to make any mess. I was advised to sit on the toilet to pee, which is not what we males normally do unless attending to other business at the same time. The reason for all this? Apparently my pee was going to be radioactive for up to 24 hours, lol