MyPee

Why not get some old clothes that you want to throw out (or get some cheap things from a cheap store or an op shop) and pee in them, then put the wet clothes straight in a garbage bag and into the bin. Then you don’t have to worry about washing anything.

Why not get a big rug for your room, some thick plastic or something to put under it, and then use that. There’d be no damage to her property so you can use it as much as you like and wouldn’t really need her permission because it’s your property.

Oh yeah, it works for me. It gives a bigger orgasm. Like sweets above, when I’m desperate it’s a huge orgasm and I need towels!

Thankyou both so much. I am glad you like my posts. It is very relieving to be able to communicate like this.

My first husband was into pee in that he enjoyed it when I peed while he was licking pussy. But we never discussed the subject and so there was never more pee play than that. I think we were both brought up with the idea that it was something you didn’t talk about and didn’t engage in. Pity. But at least we both enjoyed any pee that occurred during sex. My second husband was not into pee at all. It is not easy having differences and secrets from a partner. I used to pee play by myself when he wasn’t around: look at pee porn, pee on the floor or in receptacles or on old pillows or towels (th

@peegirl99, that was lovely to read. I do this too. It feels so good!

In my family it was taboo. However there were times it occurred when I was young. There were times I was in the bath and Mum or Dad would come in to go to the toilet. There was a glass privacy screen between bath and toilet, so I didn’t really see more than blurry movement, but I heard it all. Once a week my parents would have their band practice in the front room, and sometimes one of the band members would come into the bathroom to take a leak while one of us kids was in the bath. My parents expected us to leave the door unlocked for this purpose. Even though there was another separate toile

My favourite place has been gone a long time ago. But I have happy memories. I liked to pee in my (now ex)husband's mouth while he was licking my pussy. He liked it too. I liked hearing him moan with pleasure when I let loose. Oh those were good times! My second (now ex)husband was one of those people who didn’t want to even lick pussy, at all. I managed to get him to do it just once, but I had to thoroughly wash it first! Damn! I haven’t had a good pussy licking since my first husband! Damn! Personally I wouldn’t mind licking a pissy cock, even one with old smelly piss, and have do

Coffee or tea, I reckon. Sometimes I think I my body must like to just store water. I have tried to fill up on water to give myself the desperation feeling, and see how long I could hold it; I went the whole day drinking and drinking water but was able to hold it all, all day. It was nice to feel the pee pressure, but I was just slightly disappointed that I didn’t have an accident! Maybe I will try it again one day with coffee.....

I did a search for pee discussions, and there you were! Happy to have found the page. I’m gradually discovering and getting rid of inhibitions. It is so nice to talk about things and tell stories about events in my life that have remained hidden. It feels like a weight is lifting.

Thankyou for this subject. I have tried to not listen to others peeing, thinking it wrong. It was how I was brought up. Anything to do with that area of the body was dirty and taboo. When I did listen with interest, I felt I was doing something very bad. And I was a “good girl”. So I tried to do the “right” thing. It is hard to get rid of old habits, but reading the responses here has changed my thinking, and I will now be open to listening. In fact I will be more than open, I will enjoy it when the opportunity arises! I have almost always kept my pee fetish to myself, and only indulge in secr

If several people are stuck in a lift together for that long, they would start to talk to each other about what was happening, and the normal “elevator etiquette” (to remain quiet and ignore each other) would be gone. As they became more open and friendly with each other, I’d mention that I hope the elevator is fixed soon because I have to go to the toilet. I might get a discussion going about what to do in that situation, and what they would do, and get them into sympathy with my plight, so that they are prepared and understanding when I really have to go. I’d apologise, but I wouldn’t tell t

☺️ I’m glad you like it. It was a one-off; I never saw him again.

The craziest place for me was on the carpet and furniture of the apartment of a stranger I’d met on an online pee chat site, 20+ years ago. When I arrived, he led me inside and he started kissing and playing with me and quickly got us out of our clothes. OMG! he had a gorgeous body and the biggest cock I’d seen, so big I kind of worried about having it inside me! He had put some plastic on the floor to protect the carpet, and he lay back on this. He asked me to piss on him. (Note: this was my first ever pee experience!) I was by his feet, and I got into the sort of standing position that I tho

Maybe 4 or 5. Possibly earlier. I used to like to pee in naughty places, like inside the wardrobe. And I always peed in the bath: I’d get into the bath and the pleasure of the warm water stimulated the pee desire (you know the feeling!) and I just let go. Every time. Even if I was in the bath with one of my brothers. I’m pretty sure they peed in the bath too. My older brother peed on my face once, while we were in the bath together, when he lifted himself up above the water line while peeing. At the time I reacted with disgust, because “pee was dirty”. (We were taught that.) I remember wh