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1 hour ago, Sophie said:

 

Pretty sure I actually saw that commercial on TV

ukpeegirl, hope you hang onto and continue using / wearing those leggings

A great story...

On 6/9/2020 at 2:22 PM, wetwulf said:

Dear Wet Carpet, 

I have received several really sweet messages from many of your members, and some have asked for me to share more about the impact my wettings at the library have had on my personal life. As I have shared before, I have taken the pleasures of wetting myself home with me, as well, and not limited it to only the library. I can share more with you.

For starters, the discretion of secretly wetting myself without getting caught has afforded me some public wetting opportunities. For example, I was clothes shopping at the mall a while back, and as I perused one of the racks of dresses, I felt a little pressure in my bladder. Nothing serious, but enough to let me know I needed to go soon. But I ignored it and kept shopping. I found a very cute black and ocean blue skirt that would go well with a top I had at home. Then the wave of pressure hit again. I was wearing a short black skirt that reached just above my knees and a white top with some artsy looking designs on them. I looked around the store and noticed a few things: I was the only customer in the store, the checkout counter was at the other end with only one employee working, and the floor was a charcoal gray color. I might be able to get away with letting some of my pee flow down my legs to the carpet. So I stood at the far end of the clothes rack, sighed, and released some of the pressure, feeling the warmth of my pee as it soaked my panties and dribbled down my legs. I cut it off and stepped around to the side of the rack. I grabbed another cute black skirt (I've been partial to black for obvious reasons), and I let a little more go, again feeling my crotch get warm and wet and the soothing feeling of pee trickling against my inner thighs and down my legs. I didn't mind that it was also getting my shoes wet because I had worn a pair of black flats, so my pee just dropped off of them and to the floor. I cut my flow off again as I had an idea.

I carried the two skirts over to the changing rooms. They were unlocked, so I did not need to get help from an employee, which was good because I didn't want to call attention to myself. As I entered the dressing room, my smile grew as I realized the carpet was the same dark color. I didn't really need to try on the new skirts because I knew they would fit. I had other reasons for being here. I sat on the bench, which had a cushion that matched the carpet. I scooted to the edge of the bench and, without even bothering to move my skirt out of the way, sighed as I let go completely. Immediately my panties filled with warm pee, and I could feel some of it soak into the edge of the cushion before dripping softly to the carpet between my legs. I watched it flow out of me and down to the floor, some of it dripping down the front of the bench, creating a barely noticeable puddle. It was over too soon, though. I stood up and swiped at the wet spot with my foot. Now it was barely visible, especially to someone who wasn't looking for it. I grabbed the two skirts and walked to checkout. No one seemed to notice the wet spot that was undoubtedly present on the bottom of my skirt.

Later, after also visiting the book store (where I stayed dry) and picking up a few books I was eating lunch in the food court. I deliberately selected a seat next to the water fountain for two reasons: the soothing sounds of splashing water (which coincidentally make me have to pee) and the fact that the floor next to it is often wet with splashes from the fountain. As I sat eating and flipping through a book, I felt the need to pee again. Remembering that my skirt was already wet, I looked around to make sure no one was looking directly at me. Seeing that it was clear, I went back to my book as I parted my legs just enough to comfortably relax and let my pee out. I felt it soak my panties and warm my inner thighs and crotch before dribbling through my seat and to the already wet floor. I let go completely this was, licking my lips to keep from moaning at the pleasure. It was a quick hard pee, less than 30 seconds, but it was enough that I felt a tingle in my crotch as it splashed my clitoris.

Another time, as the mall became more crowded I actually tried visiting the bathrooms even though I was wet already. But, as usual, the women's restroom had a line that reached out into the hallway. So I walked a little further down and found a stairway near one of the exits. There was a pipe running down the wall in the corner that must have had a leak because there was a big puddle beneath it and a river running down towards the steps. I looked down the stairs and out the window of the door I came in through to make sure it was clear. I stepped back close to the pipe, spread my legs, and let my pee go again. This time it fell from between my legs in a steady stream that mixed with the puddle in the floor and followed the trail of wetness down the steps. I didn't have much, but it was enough to feel relief. 

When it was time to leave, I walked out to my car thinking about all of my secret wettings that day. I had parked in the upper level of the parking garage where only a few other cars were parked. There was no one parked next to me. I tossed my bags in the back seat, opened my door, and got in. Once in, I felt this wave of erotic desire as I thought about my day. I scooted my bottom to the edge of my seat and reached between my legs to slide my panties aside and rub myself. I rubbed my already wet slit and teased my clitoris. I gasped as I continued this for about a minute before I felt my climax building. I rubbed and teased until I was bucking my hips and gasping as I orgasmed right there in my car. When I finished, I felt I needed to pee again. I opened my passenger door and realized there was still no one nearby. I draped my legs out of my car door, pulled my panties aside, and sprayed a hot stream of pee out onto the garage pavement. I watched it as it splattered loudly onto the concrete and created a river that flowed down towards other parked cars. My flow finally ended, and I closed my door and smiled as I started my car and drove home.

If I keep getting the love from readers that I have been receiving lately, there will be more stories.

Elaine
 

Love this series of letters!  Can't wait to read more

On 3/26/2020 at 7:40 PM, Sh1991 said:

Hi all this is my first post other than my intro and it's really more of a question. I've always wondered what it would have been like to grow up in a family that would pee indoors wherever and nobody cared. My question is did any of you grow up in a family like that and if so would you share your experiences with me? 

God, I so wish I'd been able to do that.  What an amazing experience that would be / would have been.

Taking this this thought to the next level, would anyone here consider having such rules in their own home?

So, speaking as a male; when I pee on things (i.e. a tree) I do it for three decidedly separate reasons.  First off, the trunk of the tree is closer to the source of my pee, which results in less noise.  Secondly, if the pee is on the trunk of the tree (and right at its base) others are less likely tot step in / on it...think of it as a courtesy thing.  And finally, if I'm wearing light colored long pants I want to reduce the likelihood of a visible splash related wet-spot on the pants.

As to the question of pee on my legs (my skin as opposed to my pants), I have absolutely no issue with that.  If i was wearing a kilt (no I don't own one) I would simply pee down my leg as Paulypeeps mentions doing.

I wouldn't object to peeing on someone's (bare) legs (or someone peeing on mine) as a way to reduce sound and prevent splash related wet-spot on pants.

40 minutes ago, RGlendale said:

Wouldn't there be a market for pants with an imprint as if you peed in them? You can even make different designs of the flow pattern. I can already imagine people looking weird at you and we would be like 'come on, 'It's the new fashion!'

Not all that long ago I actually saw an ad for pants that look like they've been peed in...

Movies with pee scenes;

Animal House: Bluto pees on Pinto and Flounder when they first arrive at the Delta house

American Pie 2: Stifler gets peed on

Revenge of the Nerds 2: Ogre takes an extremely long piss in a very strange bathroom

Naked Gun 2-1/2: Drebin's pee (audio only) is broadcast on live television

Beerfest: 20+ guys pee in an underground restroom

Cheech and Chongs Up in Smoke: Cheech pees in an hamper

EuroTrip: drunk guy pees on a bathrobe

those are just the one's I can think of off the top of my head...

When the elementary school I went to was built a few of the classrooms were designated for "special ed"; those classrooms had their own in-classroom uni-sex bathrooms.  The bathrooms were like a half-bath in a house: toilet and sink in a small room (about 5 feet by 5 feet) with a non-lockable normal swinging door (didn't self close).  Between when the building was built and when I attended "special ed" was moved to a different building, so for second grade I was in one of those classrooms with the bathroom...I don't remember anybody using it though...

On 3/15/2020 at 10:22 AM, oliver2 said:

Gay voyeur sticks mirror under toilet cubicle, and receives a Surprise?

Certainly a possibility.  Also possible that a male voyeur realized a woman was in the men's toilet.

Also could have been that you accidentally went into the men's toilet...

Golfing...try peeing in the holes...

That must have been one heck of a pee.

I would be tempted to say that a bottle filled with colored sand (which has been peed into) would be a good option.  No risk of someone asking what it is, unlikely anyone would open it thinking it is something it isn't, and no issues with public display...

On 2/11/2020 at 7:38 PM, PissFanOmega said:

I would use similarworlds, but they deny VPN users, which tells me they track users, which is a major no-no in my book. They claim to want to protect users by denying VPN, but if that were true, they'd actually allow people to use them on their site.

It's like telling someone you're concerned with their safety, but denying them a phone to call the cops, or a gun to defend themselves.

SimilarWorlds works on FireFox despite the fact that FireFox blocks SimilarWorlds trackers...

A few years back someone mentioned that there is a 'pee cookbook' (i.e. a cookbook where the recipes include pee as an ingredient)...

Back when I was 10 I did pee while sledding.  Unlike what you are suggesting, I was wearing snow-pants and jeans at the time...so it was really more of a wetting

My biggest issue with pee porn is that the vast majority of it feels like it was planned.  Very little feels "real" in the sense that it usually involves a woman who is bottomless in a public place...I can count the number of times I've seen a bottomless woman in public on one hand and NONE of them was peeing...

Now that's an Olympic sport I'd definitely watch

Okay: I have to pay that place a visit...

I am decidedly un-trusting of all of these cloud services: they strike me as being obvious targets for hackers.  For things I want to keep secure copies of, I use a combination of USB thumb drives and CD's