DesperateBookworm

Several times, I've wet myself while sitting on a rock next to a public bike path! I always wait until there was no one nearby and ensure I'm mostly hidden by bushes, though. (Here's a video of one of those wettings!)

How daring! Carpet pees are among the hottest, IMO.

Hey, nice to find another trans guy on here! That carpet looks great for a sneaky piss — the puddle blends right in.

I do love how gray sweatpants darken when damp with piss...

I enjoy wetting myself outdoors but only when I've planned for it (have a hidden spot to do it, am wearing quick-drying pants, and have an escape route that allows me to avoid other people). In situations of genuine, unplanned desperation, I'd rather pee in public down an alley or in a parking garage or something. (I do keep a large watertight container in my car, just in case!)

Oh WOW that's hot

Lovely to meet another FTM person here! I ran home, so while the gusts of cold finding their way up my wet shorts to my wet ass and pussy felt pretty unpleasant, I didn't freeze 🙂

Thanks for all the nice comments, folks! I had a feeling you horndogs would particularly enjoy this one. 😉

I haven't, though I do occasionally plan multiple wettings in one day. Maybe once the weather warms up I'll plan a convenience wetting day. 🙂

Glad you enjoyed that element! I don't talk about it much here, as it isn't this forum's focus, but the two of us do enjoy the Dominant/submissive dynamic. (In fact, I often call him "Sir" and I wear a collar for him daily -- it's not quite the 24/7 D/s lifestyle but it is a big part of our lives.)

Here's the link to the video, right up front... but I think this one will be a lot hotter once you've read the context. 😉 This happened Saturday evening. I'd just put a homemade spanakopita in the oven. It had to bake for about 50 minutes, as I informed my husband from the kitchen. While I tidied, he suddenly came up behind me and pushed me against the counter, pulling my pants and underwear down. My eyes widened as I realized what he was doing. For weeks now, I’ve been hinting to him about this fantasy I have of him suddenly fucking me while I’m in the kitchen and then leaving me to deal

Sounds like a lovely day!

Part two After my bladder froze up on me, I sat on the now-damp rug and drank even more water until I finally felt the next wave of pressure and was able to relax again. I managed to pee for another 20 seconds, truly saturating the rug and the seat of my pants. (The seat had mostly escaped damage before, as most of my earlier pee had run down my legs from my crotch.) I got a video of that, too, though I was interrupted by my cat. Here's that second wetting video! The rug and my socks, pants, and underwear went straight into the wash! I didn't start the machine right away, though

Part One I'm going to break this story up into multiple comments for ease of reading! Links to videos will be in larger font. After spending the morning of my day off running errands, I resolved to have a lazy afternoon... Naturally, this eventually resulted in soaked gray sweatpants. Let me tell you what happened in between. This happened to be the rare occasion where I have the day off and my husband doesn't. He's cool with this kink and even indulges in it with me pretty regularly, but my appetite for wetting exceeds his by enough that I won't pass up the chance for some sol

Thank you for the lovely comments, folks! 🙂

On Tuesday, I had a lengthy work training that didn't require me to be on camera or on mic. I sensed an opportunity for some holding fun and stayed well-hydrated through the morning, drinking probably 40 oz. of hot tea and plenty of water, too, but visiting the restroom as normal. With about a half-hour to go until my training and my bladder feeling quite full, I allowed myself one last visit to the restroom and only let my bladder empty halfway. Then I drank one last glass of water and headed out for a quick walk around my neighborhood to clear my head. When I got back, I had just enoug

Delighted that you enjoyed it! Just writing it up turned me on all over again.

I originally wrote this up for another forum, but thought y'all might enjoy it too! I finally got to try a long-time wetting fantasy of mine Saturday! And man, was it worth the wait. After a truly hellish Christmas with family, my husband (29, kinda looks like David Tennant) and I (27, blonde, slim, AFAB nonbinary) ended up returning to our home Friday instead of Sunday as originally planned. We decided to spend Saturday aggressively relaxing. To help achieve that goal, we each took a weed gummy. I'm very much a weed lightweight — didn't try it til last year, when we moved to

Hmmm... - Go 24 hours without peeing in a single toilet. (Make it a week for a real challenge.) - Convince someone else to wet their pants. - Wet yourself in traffic. - Pee in a parking garage. Bonus points if it's on someone else's tires. - Sneak a piss in a potted plant — somewhere other than your home. - Wet in a formal outfit. - Ride public transit and let out a tiny leak at each stop. Bonus points for light-colored pants. - Rewet the same outfit an arbitrary number of times in a single day. - Got a mattress/other furniture that needs replaci

I'm not a woman (trans guy) but I do have a vagina. My max so far while standing is 6 feet, and I actually do have a photograph of the puddle! The trick is to really spread your labia thoroughly and tilt your hips back.

Re. the question posed in the forum topic: Yes, absolutely (though I'd be mortified if anyone actually caught me)! The last time I did it was this summer. I went out to a nearby stream (which is kinda down in a ditch and surrounded by tall grass). I perched there on a rock and drank water out of a thermos I'd brought with me until I was bursting to piss, and then I let it all out in my tight black bike shorts. That turned me on so much I had to stick my hand down my warm, wet shorts and rub one out. I was even more daring back when I was in college -- I got off sitting at a table in the

This is a repost from another forum -- but I thought you folks might enjoy this story too! I'm 5'3" and pleasantly muscular, with strong thighs and glutes, a thin waist, and rather nice tits. I've got very short golden hair in a masculine cut, blue eyes and glasses with thick dark-blue frames. I tend to wear tomboyish clothing, but when it's hot enough (or when I want to be able to pee sneakily) I'll put on a sundress. My former office building was OLD and mostly empty. Upstairs doesn't matter for this story, though -- it's all about the basement. The basement is large and pac