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2 hours ago, Darlene said:
All of my pisses are unintentional just about except when I am measuring my new recorded, I always go over 1000ml or hit 900ml and the rest are just spurts afterwards.
A liter of piss. That’s impressive!
Does the urgency feel any different when it is intentional versus unintentional? I imagine there is less anxiety when you are deliberately holding at home as opposed to unintentionally holding cause you are stuck in traffic. Or maybe it’s more exciting in a way if the full bladder is unintentional. Maybe that varies from person to person.
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3 hours ago, Bacardi said:
I just recently went on vacation where I was holding pretty often. Talking 6 + hour plane rides with turbulence and an aversion to plane toilets, and when we touched down we were doing 1-3 hour long car rides almost every day. I was holding a desperate often and each time I peed no matter where it was (hotel or gas station, resturaunt, museum, etc) I was always relieved. My pee was always loud cause I peed so fast without stopping. In general tho I don't vocalize when I pee tho so no sighing.
Well I’m glad you found relief each time!
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8 hours ago, Miss Piss said:
One of my most desperate pees came when I was in a grocery store yesterday, I had gone to gym and my dad told me to pick up a couple of things up. So I finished my 1L bottle of water twice there was heavy traffic since kids started school. I have an issue I rely upon my giant bladder to much and sometimes it comes back to bite my ass. I began to fill a ping in my bladder as I arrive to the store I took a hour or so there I tried to go in the bathroom but I guess some homeless person trash it so it was closed so I payed for my stuff and got out of there. Now the drive back home was fun since I couldn’t take my shortcut home since there was a major accident there. So I took a detour adding 30 minutes to my house. I get to my drive way finally as I my pants down and I don’t even get to squat as I release the messiest, thick stream I have ever pee I was literally in my driveway pissing for 2 minutes lucky I live in a gated house so no one could see me waterfall
That must have been a sight! When you say you didn’t get to squat, what do you mean by that?
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I have a silly fantasy that I’m playing with my girlfriend and she is desperate to pee, so we go into the bathroom, but I’m the one who gets to pull her pants down.
She would have to stand in front of the toilet while I slowly unbuckle her belt, slowly unbutton her jeans, slowly unzip her fly, and slowly pull the jeans down to her knees, leaving her panties up, of course. I would be savoring every moment while she squirms and fidgets.
Then I would have her turn around and I would use my teeth to gently pull her panties down off her ass, stopping now and then to plant a kiss or two on her cheeks, especially the part where the bottom of her cheeks meet her upper thighs.
Then I would have her turn around and face me again, still standing, and I would softly kiss her labia, and then she could finally sit down to pee.
Of course, if she gives me any attitude during this ritual, I would pull her clothes back up and tell her she has to keep holding as punishment!
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I love using the polls here. I wanted to get more insight into women’s desperate experiences.
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For girls that pee with their friends, and there is only one available toilet or squatting space: do you ever let them pee first so that you can watch them and hold it that much longer?
I imagine in most situations the girls are fighting over who gets to pee first if they are both desperate, but the idea of one letting the other go first so that she can savor her full bladder and tease herself from seeing and hearing her friend pee is very hot to me. Just wondering if that ever happens.
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I have a fantasy I would like to share.
I get home from work late at night. Not long after, my girlfriend comes home from a night out with the girls. She is a little tipsy and a lot frisky. We start making out on the couch like a couple of teenagers. She unhooks her bra to lets the girls come out and play. I unzip my jeans and out my straining rod.
She starts squirming around and mentions that she has to pee but she doesn’t wanna stop. I admit that I think that is hot, but she can go pee if she wants. She stops making out with me and asks if she can share something with me. I say of course. She admits to me she enjoys holding her pee and has wanted to tell me for a long time but that she was too embarrassed to say it. I can hardly believe it. I tell her about all the times in the past when she mentioned how badly she had to pee, how it was a major turn on for me, but I was too embarrassed to say something too. She admits how she got a little thrill from telling me when she had to pee, and I admit I got a little thrill from hearing it.We both feel foolish for not speaking up earlier, and we promise to be more open and honest with each other about our wants and needs in the future. I mention that if we are going to be more experimental in the bedroom it might be a good idea to create a safe word. She agrees and we spend almost ten minutes coming up with a safe word that is unique and distinct but not too ridiculous to say out loud.
We seal the deal with a long hug, during which she whispers in my ear that she still really needs to pee. I ask her why she didn’t she go before she left the bar, and she says the line in the ladies room was too long, and besides, the sounds of the other girls in the bathroom taking long, loud pees made it too hard for her to hold her own pee. She punctuates this last sentence by letting her hand gently close around my cock.
I tell her that she is being naughty by teasing me like that, and that she should’ve gone pee back at the bar. In a faux authoritative voice I declare that she can’t pee until I am finished with her. She protests, but the flash in her eyes, and the way she bites her lower lip, I can tell she loves it.She gets up, doing a little dance from foot to foot, pressing her thighs together, and pleads with me to let her go. I tell her no, she has to hold it. She shakes her head and tells me again how full her bladder is. I announce that if she continues to defy me then I will put her over my knee and spank her.
Her eyes widen and the fantasy seems to be put on pause, although she keeps doing the pee dance. For a split second I wonder if I have gone too far and if she is going to use the safe word, but then she nods her head emphatically and I understand that she is speechless because I just said exactly what she wanted to hear.
We get back into character and I guide her over my knee. I flip her loose skirt up and yank her panties down to her knees, revealing the roundest, plumpest, prettiest two cheeks in the U S of A. She arches her back and sticks her beautiful derrière into the air, almost taunting me with it. I can see between her thighs that she is ready to go; her lips are parted and so wet that they are almost dripping.
I’m not sure how hard I should spank her, so I do a test slap, barely light enough to make it jiggle. As my hand comes down she wiggles and pushes a cheek against my palm, and I get the message to take it up a notch. I give a more robust slap this time, and she moans in approval. She reminds me again that she has to pee real bad, but the way she wiggles her ass tells me she wants more of this first. I get into a rhythm now, and with each slap her body moves forward a little, until I realize that the hard nipple of one of her fantastic boobs is gently brushing against against the head of my cock. I’m trying not to explode all over her. Yet.
Almost as if she is reading my mind, between moans, she tells me her bladder is about to explode, but I keep spanking. She wasn’t kidding. With a gasp, a thick stream of pale piss gushes out of her twitching pussy and splatters loudly into the soft carpet. I keep spanking, which makes the hard stream shake and vibrate, and tiny flecks of hot piss seem to go in every direction. There is now a pool forming in the carpet, but her pee stream is relentless and furious as ever. I compliment her capacity and she responds with a giggle and a wink. Then she says my name, which during intimate moments is how she requests penetration.
I slide out from under her and she adjusts her position to prop herself on the couch. I drop my pants and kneel behind her. She is still pissing like a horse, by the way, and as I approach, and what a view, her warm stream massages my shaft. I can’t take it any longer. I push my rock hard cock into her tight, slippery pussy. We gasp in unison at the mutual relief from the insertion. Her pee stream is now washing my balls, and even that feels good. I grab her hips with both hands and give her a furious ride. We are making a huge mess now but neither of us care in the moment; it can all be cleaned up later. With each thrust the tension and the pressure becomes almost unbearable. Unable to control ourselves any longer, we explode on each other in a shattering climax that leaves us collapsed and out of breath. She turns back to kiss me while I am still inside of her, and we laugh when we realize her pee stream is finally dwindling. We stand up and take our remaining clothes off. A small spurts jump out of her onto the floor as we stride victorious to a well-earned shower.
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Voyeur videos have always been a source of guilt for me. On the one hand they can be extremely hot, but on the other hand I think it’s wrong to invade someone’s privacy without their permission.
Even though I’m not the one who took the video, I usually feel especially gross after “using” a voyeur video. After all, I wouldn’t want myself or someone I care about to be the subject of a voyeur video.
I’m not trying to sound high and mighty or morally superior, because I’ve used voyeur videos countless times, but I try not to these days for the above reasons.
(I’m referring to true voyeur videos, btw. Staged or roleplay videos are fine to me because they are made with consent.)
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On 6/30/2024 at 8:35 AM, Coral said:
I was out partying with friends once, and all the 5 hours that I was out drinking, I didn't pee even once. Tbh I didn't even feel like I had to pee? So when we finally stepped out the club after midnight and into the cold, I suddenly felt like I'm about to pee right then and there unless I find a spot. So I went and squatted just beside the club in an alley and I barely peed for 20 secs when my friends hollered that our user's arrived and we need to leave. Gosh Idk how I stopped by stream. But throughout the journey, I uncontrollably leaked tiny amounts ever so often onto the seat and its literally so difficult to hold it all in when you're drunk and bursting 😭
That’s a great story, thanks for sharing.
Did you make it to a toilet eventually? How much pee was left in you?
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On 6/12/2024 at 1:34 PM, Sophie said:
What turns me on beyond every limit?
The person in question enjoying themselves!
Nothing turns me on more than the model or whoever genuinely enjoying what they are doing. Watching their eyes light up and a beautiful smile grow on their face as they pee.
I agree and I’ll take it a step further. I love seeing the relief that a woman gets when she releases a desperate pee. Not that over-the-top moaning and swaying melodrama. I’m talking about the genuine stuff, the little sigh or soft gasp of relief that she might not even be aware that she is doing. That stuff drives me up a wall. In a good way.
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So obviously it’s difficult for a guy to piss with a boner. There have been times when I pissed into the shower because there was just no way I could point the thing down into a toilet.
My question is, does it make any difference to women if they are sexually aroused or not when they pee? My guess is that maybe the stream is a little neater because the labia tend to pull back when a woman is aroused, but I know every woman is different, so I don’t wanna make any assumptions.
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19 hours ago, Alygal1331 said:
I honestly don’t know how you guys are able to cut it off 😂 once I start there’s absolutely no way I can stop unless I didn’t actually have to go!
I remember one time needing to do a urine test and they gave me this container to pee in. They had told me ahead of time to make sure the last time I peed was at least 4-6 hours ago and to come straight in in the morning before going pee. I was supposed to fill it to a spot between two lines. Because I hadn’t gone since 2am and woke up with a full bladder, I had to go so bad it was starting to hurt.
I had set myself up in the bathroom there by taking off my pants and underwear and was squatting over the toilet. I lined up the cup and tried to let out just a small spurt to fill the cup and then I could set the cup aside and release the rest of my morning piss. Instead, what happened was basically a small trickle for 1 second before my bladder took that as an okay to release entirely. I sprayed piss into the cup, splashed back on myself, overflowed the cup, pissed all over my hand, and with how forceful the stream was I actually overshot the toilet too and got a good amount on the floor while I tried to readjust.
I dumped out the excess in the cup, screwed the lid on, and tried to wipe down the outside of it with paper towels… left it in the deposit window still a little wet I think haha.
That’s so hot. Would have loved to have seen you fumbling around with the cup while pissing like a faucet!
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Thanks for the story. I like hearing about women who cut off their pee streams. Also the visual of you moving about with your jeans and panties down is both amusing and hot!
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Thanks for sharing. It’s good to know that even with a small bladder you can still have a hard pee stream. I love hearing about a woman who just barely makes it to the toilet and has an intense pee!
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2 hours ago, Kittykiss said:
I pee outdoors aplenty. Usually idc much about being seen but at times I do want to just pee in peace without anybody around. During one such time, I was out and about and had to pee real bad, so I pulled the front of my dress up and aimed into a hedge. I was barely 10 secs or so in when I heard foot steps around the corner. Thank f that I decided to stand and pee as it was easier to just drop my dress and act normal. But what wasnt easy was to keep all of it in ! Not just that the person who spooked me happened to be someone I know, but haven't seen in a while, so it was natural for her to want to catch up. I was so damn desperate at that time that I was getting goosebumps all over and my nips were hard af against my dress haha. I was even leaking a bit every now and then but my floor length dress hid all of that beautifully.
We talked for barely 10 mins I think but it felt like hours and as soon as she took her leave I turned around the corner, pulled up my dress and peed a massive gushy stream onto the wall. I peed for literally an eternity I think haha
Great story! So I take it you weren’t wearing underwear under the dress, or did you pull them aside to do the deed?
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Wow Sophie, that’s exactly the kind of scenario I was wondering about! Thanks for sharing! The mental image of you having to pull your clothes back up over a mostly full bladder is so hot!
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Has anyone here been interrupted while peeing and forced to stop mid stream (or just beginning to pee)?
I don’t mean like a two second pause letting out spurts at the end. I mean like having to shut off a furious pee, panties back up, leave the bathroom/bushes kinda thing. (Yea I admit I’m more interested in hearing what the women have to say 😋!)
If so, what was the scenario? What was it like? Did you get to continue in peace?
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I don’t get excited when I’m desperate, but I get very excited watching women who are desperate. Sorry that you have a small bladder. Have you ever tried to expand your capacity? Safely, of course.
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I’m interested in how a woman’s labia affects her pee stream.
Does your labia ever seem to affect your pee stream in terms of shape, direction, force? Does it matter what peeing position (sitting, squatting, standing, etc)? Does your labia ever seem to “get in the way” of your pee stream? (I know that sounds silly haha) Does it ever feel good to have pee running past your labia? Does it matter if you are desperate or not?
I know everyone is different so I’m looking forward to seeing how much of a variety there is from woman to woman.
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On 2/15/2024 at 7:57 AM, Bacardi said:
Morning friends! I have an exciting update for my pee sex life 😅
So like most couples we celebrated valentines day yesterday. Hubby took me out to my favorite Chinese restaurant and then after the kids went to bed we had a lot of fun in the bedroom--if you know what i mean lol.
To appease him we did more than what we normally do, which made him really happy. However, I was so busy getting everyone ready for bed that I forgot to pee before we got down and dirty 😬
So we were like 45 minutes in, and we were in doggy style (my favorite position) when my need to pee hit me. I must have been feeling adventurous tho, because instead of just holding it silently I decided to speak up.
"Hey, can we pause for a minute? I need to go." Were my exact words. At the time I wasn't thinking in fetish terms cause I choose to keep it a secret. Must have just been a warning really cause I wasn't sure how long we were gonna be lol. But it didn't matter cause my husband said no 😪
"No baby, hold it. I'm so close and don't wanna stop" is what he said, and it felt like a light switch went off in my brain. I went from vanilla sex to pee sex in my brain lol. I brought it up again, hinting to him I really needed to go and that I couldn't hold it and he kept telling me to hold it, no matter which position ☺️ eventually I did cum, way earlier than expected and there was such a mess. We had to shower together right after word 🤣
All this to say: if my husband didn't think I had a pee fetish, he probably does now!!
That’s such a hot story. Thanks for sharing.
If I were having sex with a woman doggy style and she kept telling me how bad she had to pee (if I knew she was into holding) I would play along and tell her to hold it in…and then I’d probably come five seconds later!
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2 minutes ago, Emilaze said:
I suppose so haha
Ok so not literally haha, but you know what I mean 😋
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2 hours ago, Emilaze said:
The girl in question is me. When I am very very desperate and literally explode with pee, I tend to gush heavily for ages and hiss really loud. More than normal. While I have no issues in peeing in public, the loud hissing still makes me shy hah
Sounds like music to my ears!
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This story contains female wetting and peeing
Anna didn’t want to get up from her seat but she had to. On the giant screen of the movie theater, Rose was making her way through the flooded hallway of the Titanic, looking for Jack, the water level getting higher and higher. Anna didn’t think it was strange that this movie hadn’t been in the theaters in over twenty years. Her only concern at this point was that she had to pee, quite badly in fact.
She was now walking through the lobby. The crowd was noisy and thick with people. She looked around but couldn’t find the bathrooms anywhere; the walls were flat and bare. She didn’t think it was strange that the bathrooms were not where they should be, she was simply annoyed because she had to pee.
It was daytime outside even though she heard someone say it was midnight. The person who said it was an old coworker that she couldn’t remember the name of. He was seated at a picnic table, looking through binoculars at a waterfall that she realized was right behind her when she turned around. She didn’t think this was strange either, although looking at all the rushing water reminded her that she had to pee.
Finally she found the orange port-o-potty and ran inside. The door wouldn’t shut; there was no locking mechanism. It didn’t matter, the inside was spacious, cavernous, and the floors were artfully tiled. She didn’t think it was strange that the inside of this port-o-potty was the size and general shape of the bathroom at her job, and that it was filled with both men and women and had a DJ with loudspeakers in the corner; she was too busy looking for an open stall because she had to pee.
At last she found an available stall, but when she went inside there was no toilet. This she did think was strange, and she said so out loud. She left the stall and noticed herself in the mirror. She was completely naked. She was mortified but thankfully nobody said anything. How could this have happened? She must have left her clothes in the car, but she couldn’t remember where her car was. And she still had to pee, quite badly in fact. The sink under the mirror, that would do. She hopped up onto the sink, feet dangling, her big butt hanging over the basin. A splashy stream flew out of her and went directly into the drain. It was loud. She realized the crowd was looking at her, and she suddenly realized that it didn’t actually feel as though she was urinating. Her stream was thick and twisty, but she felt no relief. In fact, her bladder felt even fuller now. This didn’t make any sense. Maybe she just had to relax. Anna closed her eyes and made a concerted effort to relax, if such a thing is possible. Eventually, she began to feel it. She could feel a trickle of warm pee passing out of her.
Anna opened her eyes. Reality hit her swiftly. She had been asleep and was dreaming. She was lying in her bed and peeing herself! In a panic she threw her sheets aside and jumped out of bed. Some drops fell on the carpet, but she squeezed her thick thighs together and shut off the flow. There was no time to assess the damage, her bladder felt like it was about to explode.
She hobbled towards the bathroom as quickly as she could. This was going to be close. Anna had gone to bed wearing a large t shirt and nothing else. Her soft, heavy breasts bounced under the fabric with each step. The hem of her shirt, which barely covered the bottom of her fleshy buttocks, was wet with pee from where she had been lying down.
As she stepped into her bathroom, she pulled up the shirt away from her pussy in anticipation. The soggy hem briefly snagged on the shelf of her ass, where the bottoms of the cheeks meet the tops of the thighs, but with another tug it cleared. The toilet was in sight, but it was too late. She could feel it coming out. In a last second of improvisation, she side stepped into her shower, almost tripping on the curtain. She parted her thighs just enough for an angry stream of hot piss to blast out of her and splash onto the shower floor. Anna gasped at the jolting relief and laughed with nervous energy. She looked down and witnessed the thick ribbon of piss shooting out of her, slightly forward, and forming an impressive puddle around her feet. She turned on the faucet of the shower and began to clean herself, savoring the citrus fragrances of the shampoo and body wash. When she got to her crotch, she realized she was still peeing prodigiously, and was amused. Her legs were getting tired, so she leaned against the shower wall let herself enjoy the simple but primal pleasure of her bladder letting go. How long had she been peeing while asleep? It couldn’t have been for very long, as she was bursting when she awoke. Oh well, she was going to wash her sheets this weekend anyway. As she felt the last of her morning pee jump out of her pussy in long, persistent spurts, she made a mental note to not drink so much water before going to bed. During the day, however, was another matter.
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I'm interested in women's experiences when they are desperate to pee. I tried to ask questions that haven't been asked a million times, haha.
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Women: think about the last time you had a desperate, urgent pee:
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That’s awesome, I love hearing about those kinds of situations! Thanks for the clarification 😎