northerner777

I really don't remember how I found your site. I recently got terminated by Tumblr for some violation they've refused to provide evidence for. I miss my followed blogs and possibly on some of the excellent pee sites pictures submitted there must have been some from your site and I clicked on it and was taken to your page. So glad it did. Just found it again and started submitting comments. I'm in Colorado.

I think it was about 2009, late Summer. My wife and I were returning to CO from a trip to North Western NM. We had a rental car and going across from NM to still rural CO, there were precious few little towns to stop in. We were going across a desert area heading for the next town and there was no place to stop to pee and we both really needed to pee badly. Since it was a rental car I didn't want to just let go and have to shampoo the seats and carpets before turning the car in! We both were squirming under the pressure when we finally made it to a small convenience store on the very outer edge of the destination town. We both bolted for the restrooms. That was before I got the brilliant inspiration to keep an empty Gatorade bottle for each of us on trips. My wife is not confident she could actually use it and not miss peeing in it but so far we haven't had to find out. Though a few months ago I was solo coming back from the Northern part of our state and driving on the interstate I really needed to pee badly. I actually managed to get my shorts loose enough and my briefs down enough to pee into the bottle and keep driving. Major relief and no spills. I peed almost a full 20 ounces! So the emergency bottle worked for me. If my wife had been along don't know if she would have tried. She usually wears an incontinence pad so she may have just trusted it to absorb the most of it. It was our car so no problem shampooing the seats if it came to that!😁

It wasn't that long ago, I'm thinking maybe mid 2000s? When a story broke on the internet entertainment industry site that the singer Fergie had peed her pants on stage. I dug into the story and some news person had posted several pics of Fergie on stage with long loose fitting pants, darker olive green I think, with an obvious wet area from her crotch down towards her knees. I think that was my first realization of my old pee fetish from my youth. The Fergie experience obviously rekindled the fetish and of course I used the fledgling internet search and found wettingherpantiesDOTcom which sadly I learned is no more. I was hooked. Found several blogs from Europe like snuppa and some others. More recent ones boundtoburst and needtopee were very satisfying for my fetish. I tell the story that most of us as toddlers are fascinated with our bodily functions when we learn what it feels like to pee and poop in a diaper. Most usually grow out of the fascination but obviously not all of us and why we're here! I remember when I was about 5ish in a small borough of our big city, maybe earlyish 50s, at a movie theater with my cousin who was about 5 years older than me. We were watching a Disney movie and I had to pee. I got up and walked to the end of the row where a woman was sitting and she got angry at me wanting out of the row. I was trying to find the men's room and a guy directed me to this very scary and imposing door in the back hallway. I opened it and there was a stairway down. I apparently had never been in that men's room so I didn't want to go there but I really had to pee. My grandma lived about 5 blocks away and being still afraid of the mean woman I left my cousin and tried to walk back to grandma's house. The farther I walked the more pressure built. I was in panic mode and I couldn't hold it. I remember grabbing my crotch pinching my penis which of course only makes it worse. I apparently relaxed by sphincter which released the pee as far as my pinched penis but I'm walking very awkwardly and leaking badly into my jeans eventually totally wetting my pants. My cousin got really worried and tried to find me somehow eventually figuring I had left the theater and found me at grandmas with no pants until grandma washed and dried them. I told my cousin about the mean woman which got me off the hook. Apparently that experience maintained my fascination with peeing and bodily functions. I found wetsetDOTnet and other sites. Hence my appearance here months ago. Just had the chance when I saw my sign in email and here I am telling my secrets!

Those multi pit with no partition reminded me of my first experience with "communal pooping" when I was in my advanced training cycle in the Army at Ft. Polk. Old WWII barracks, the latrines in the barracks had urinals but toilets were in a row of about 6 with no partitions between them. Strange experience for me from Basic Training at another fort with more modern restrooms/latrines with stalls. The first time I had a bm, several other guys did too and we all had to ignore our pride and "shoot the shit together"...literally. At least in public restrooms in like Walmart urinals have barriers between them and guys don't pee next to another guy unless there is no vacant urinal. Or go into a stall an pee in a toilet. Wonder how gals would handle a row of toilets with no stall walls? Granted, it's a normal biological function but most of us are used to some sort of privacy when peeing and pooping!