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Hey Zuzu, I only beat you here by 1 day so I don't really feel qualified to welcome you but it's great to see you here and full of mischief. I'm sure we're all looking forward to pictorial commentary of your quest for reach! Women tell me that pulling up on your lips really helps, but I guess you've probably figured that out.
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There's a beautiful ancient woodland in our city that almost nobody knows about because it's next to an industrial area on the edge of town. The park is untouched and unpatrolled, full of twisted old gum trees and many have fallen over the years, so there are huge trunks and branches all over the place. As the sun goes down they light up from behind and it has a real Australian Gothic feel - there's also a huge herd of kangas which graze around and sometimes come over for a perve.
On Friday night I took my long term bonk buddy Alana there for the first time for a picnic. Alana was the first person to ever pee on me, many years ago, and lately she's become quite a fetishist, and actually introduced me to omo.org. She wants me to give her holding torture but I always want her to let it out :) Close to sunset it was still hot, and we started making out. She'd drunk a fair bit of wine and water, and really needed to pee. As I was fingering her she squirted all over the rug, and I didn't discourage her of course. I suggested we move to a fallen branch that was at a comfortable sitting height, so we could fuck without having to lie among the sugar ants (the only thing wrong with this park). Alana sat on the branch and pulled my jeans and undies down to my ankles and started to suck my cock - I was sure ready for it by then. I was able to lean down and continue to tease and finger her pussy, then invited her to try something we've talked about often - to see if she could pee while I was inside her. So I slid my cock inside and we fucked for a while, then I asked her to let it go. Even though she was bursting, it wouldn't come, and trying to force it just made her push my cock out. So we need to do more work on that one! I withdrew and she continued to suck me while I fingered her, and then it came in an almighty torrent. Right into my undies and jeans, which were still around my ankles. They were soaked through. I have to admit it was kinda hot pulling them up a little while later, and driving home soaked in her pee. I have leather seats so it didn't soak in, but my study chair at home did get quite damp by the time I got around to taking them off. An evening well spent!
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29 minutes ago, weequeen said:
i'm a woman and i'm truly into it. i too would like to post content here but i'm paranoid and worried to do so. but i like talking about my thoughts about it and experiences. so far there haven't been too many people bothering me on here. so that's good.
When you say not too many bothering you, do you mean not too many messaging you, or not too many that have been annoying?
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My experience seems to indicate that more women are into the pee fetish, eg holding and wetting, whereas more men are into the voyeurism of it.
I totally get what the women above have said about guys being pushy and harassing. It's the same reason the "Free the nipple' movement will get nowhere, and nude beaches are 95% men. If men could only control themselves and put manners above their need for gratification they'd probably find women much more forthcoming.
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1 hour ago, weequeen said:
Excellent, thanks! One day.
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My fantasy would be surrounded by a whole girl's sports team - enough girls that if they keep drinking water, one is always ready to go. They take it in turns to just drown me in lovely, warm, crystal pee.
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On 2/14/2021 at 2:16 AM, pguy2981 said:
There's a video somewhat on the level of which you speak of. It's a hot summers day and there's this girl naked on the trampoline. About 30 or so girls take turns pissing and squirting on her, head to toe as you said. Whole thing is 20 min long and you can find it on voyeurstyle.com
I've had a look but can't find it, do you have any other info that might help? Thanks.
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1 hour ago, weequeen said:
i would also wonder what it's like to have someone pee inside me, but i'm worried about the effects from that so
There's a logistic issue there - when a guy has an erection, the urethra from the badder is blocked. It's like a 2-way valve - pee when flaccid, semen when erect. He'd have to go soft once inside you I think.
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My neighbour was renovating her house and had part demolished the back of it. As her brick wall was the boundary, at this point it was exposed and I could walk right into her yard. One day I wandered in to have a look at the ruins - it was a 100yo house - and felt the need to pee. So I just took it out and sprayed around the fallen bricks and debris. What I didn't realise was she had a neighbour on watch, and she had seen the whole thing from her window, and rang the owner. She was there in like 2 mins flat. I introduced myself, since I'd recently bought my place and we hadn't met, but she wasn't interested, and just ordered me off her property. In time I came to know her as a very nasty person, and I felt better at having peed in her ruins.
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I've done this several times. Generally, where I live, they add $100 to the "full service" rate. I always ask before booking, and generally they're into it, having been asked many times before. I'm at a point in my life where I can't have a relationship, and I've found a lady who loves to accommodate my fetish, and fills up from a couple of hours beforehand. So I see her about once a month and we have some great fun. Once you build your rep with someone, they will feel more comfortable and trust you; they may stay longer if they have nothing better to do, and that means time to recharge :) Also they may be OK with you filming it, as my lady is, in fact I think she's a bit of an exhibitionist and enjoys that part of it. I'll ask her how she feels about me posting a video here, as I shot some beautiful slow-motion recently.
If you can afford it, as I'm fortunate enough to do, I recommend sex workers for this kind of thing. They are generally patient and understanding. As other posters have pointed out, they're people doing a difficult job, so treat them well and they'll reciprocate. If they turn up with some attitude, as sometimes happens, it's probably because they've had bad experiences, so complete the booking and find someone else next time. I've only had one who couldn't "complete the task". It's like finding a good mechanic :)
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On 5/5/2019 at 5:33 AM, Riley said:
I've also peed on my own carpet more times than I can count but i don't know if that counts xD
I'm curious about all these stories of peeing on carpet and furniture at home - isn't it annoying to have to clean it up? Or do you leave it, is that the whole point? Sorry if it's a dumb question, I'm new to this concept :)
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On 1/11/2019 at 6:39 AM, Lilipee said:
Craziest was probably into a bucket in a storage closet at work. I must have had a lot to drink that day, because I needed to use the bathroom many times. I started to get embarrassed and didn't want my coworkers to see me go into the restroom again and again. So I went into the storage closet and prayed that no one would open the door to catch me with my pants down and a bucket between my legs!
And what did you do with it, just leave it in the bucket for the cleaner to take care of?
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5 hours ago, Zoeygirl said:
Hi from a fellow Aussie 😊
I didn’t even know that law existed here!
Hi there! It's in the Classification Act. They list 'golden showers' alongside child exploitation and sexual violence as 'abhorrent' material that would be refused classification and likely lead to prosecution. It's based on state laws instigated by Reverend Fred Nile in the 80's which badly need to be overhauled, but who's going to stand up in parliament and say "We need to relax the porn laws!" Hopefully they can just be rewritten in the context of modern issues and the fetishes which harm nobody will get left out.
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Keep them in a bag then when you hear the machine go on, you turn up with "oh wait I have some extra stuff" and throw them in the top.
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On 2/7/2021 at 2:17 AM, Theo said:
My intent was to learn about what the appeal was/is of when viewing a totally NAKED female posing (engaged in sex, peeing, or...) while wearing said stilettos/heels. (SEE IMAGE BELOW) This is almost an exclusively professional porn model type of situation. Rarely (if ever) have I seen a true amateur gal (again TOTALLY nude) wearing foot attire- especially stilettos while totally nude.
An exception would be if she was wearing casual shoes, like trainers - for practical reasons, outdoors.
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I agree 100% Theo, but then most mainstream porn is a massive turnoff for me.
Heels are one of those old tropes made popular by Playboy and Penthouse, and the producers just can't move on from that. Like stockings with suspenders (that just reminds me of my grandma), red lipstick, tizzy jewelry and moaning. It's all just the producer/director/photographer being a philistine with no idea of what erotic means, so they resort to old, really old cliches. For me, I want to see scenarios from real life, even if they are faked - as long as it's done well.
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Thanks all! "Crystal" eh...so I've learned something.
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I'm a guy from Australia who found this place yesterday and already can't remember how! My interest is in watching and photographing women peeing, and I'm rather partial to receiving pee on my body. To me it's like a gift from deep inside my lover, a beautiful, intimate, warm embrace. There's nothing like it. I don't like the expression "golden shower" because - and I'm sure many pee enthusiasts agree - if it's gold, it's like it's past it's best-before date. Clear for me!
Great to have found what seems, so far, to be a really respectful community of smart people with a common interest. In my country, the film & lit classification board calls golden showers an "abhorrent act" and in theory, you can go to jail for depicting it in film or print. Yet to those of us who've discovered it, it's a beautiful, loving act. I've had the privilege of converting a number of people to the cause and they're all good, honest, respectful people.
Looking forward to sharing my experiences, and reading yours!
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Golden showers, brother-sister sexual tension. Chloe’s quick thinking shuts down a blackmailing brother.
Chloe was just undressing for bed when her brother Brendan burst rudely through her door.
“Don’t you know how to knock??”
Brendan said nothing as he wandered over to her window to pull the blind aside and survey the street below. As he turned, Chloe still had her arms crossed over her chest, gripping the tank top she was about to remove when her brother so rudely interrupted. Her pastel green bikini briefs hung well on her hips, and the presence of a slight groove down the middle revealed that she probably had little, or no pubic hair – typical for a 19yo these days. Brendan pretended not to notice.
“I know what you’re doing”, he teased menacingly.
“What are you on about??” Chloe was annoyed, and just wanted to sleep. She’d been studying hard and had 3 exams to go, and really didn’t need her pesky little brother keeping her up at this point.
“I know you’re fucking your tutor.” Scott had just dropped Chloe home after a late lab session, or so Chloe said. “I saw you giving him a BJ in the car. And I think Dad would be very interested to hear about that”.
Chloe and Brendan were raised in the church, with fairly old fashioned parenting. It was assumed that neither had got past “first base” and a white wedding was expected for Chloe, in a few years, to one of the few guys in the church deemed eligible by her parents.
“You don’t know what you’re talking about. Now get out of here, little boy”. Chloe now had her arms crossed in front of her chest, concealing her breasts from her pervert brother.
“I saw you just now. I see that you swallow, you’re a good clean girl, aren’t you!”
“You’re lying. How could you have seen that, he dropped me on the other side of the road and like 4 houses up”.
“What do you think I use my telescope for? You know I’m seriously shit at science, do you really think I look for nebulas or whatever?”
“Nebulae. Well aren’t you a super perve. You tell anyone what you saw and I’ll just tell them you’re using that telescope to perve at schoolgirls”. Chloe already knew that bluff probably wasn’t going to work.
“HA! Yeah go on. As if anyone cares. There’s nothing wrong with it. Whatever’s in the street is fair game – including you sucking off your tutor like a cheap whore”.
That did it from Chloe. With an almighty shove she had Brendan flattened on the beanbag, and was astride his hips, pinning him down. He may have been 18 but Brendan was a skinny fop, kind of a young Jarvis Cocker, and no match for his netball-champ sister. She delivered a serious slap across his face with her open hand. “Arsehole!!”
Brendan flinched, then stared her down. “I’ll add that to your list of crimes, darling sister”.
There was an awkward silence while Chloe contemplated her next move. Brendan used the moment to stare at the crease in her undies, and wonder what she looked like, ‘down there’. It had, after all, been about 15 years since they last shared a bath.
Chloe released her grip on his arms and straightened her shoulders, hands on her hips. Her C-cup breasts filled her top impressively, and the point of her nipples through the fabric demonstrated their pert form. “Alright dickhead, what do you want.” It came out as a statement, not a question, as if she was already defeated. “Money, I suppose”.
“No...” Brendan paused, not sure how to put this – no way around it, he was about to cross a line. A big, fat family line that had never been tested before.
“I want to see your tits”.
“You stupid boy. You sick fucking pervert, as if I would show you my tits. Why do you even care? What are you, a fucking paedophile?”
“You’re not a kid, so I think that makes me just an ordinary pervert”, he confessed cheekily.
“Well I’m not showing you my tits, you can forget about it. In fact I’m going downstairs to tell Dad right now what you’re doing. Blackmail is a crime”.
“I’ll come with you”, teased Brendan. “I have something to tell him too”.
Chloe’s eyes burned with rage. The little prick had her cornered. Seeing no other way out, and wanting to shut this down right now, she closed her eyes and lifted her top to cover her face, but reveal her breasts for the silacious satisfaction of her shitbag, pervert brother.
Brendan was caught by surprise – he really didn’t expect it to be this easy. They may have only been revealed for an instant, but the mental snapshot of his sister’s tits would now be etched into his synapses forever. It was autumn and Chloe has been to the beach over summer; her tan was fading now, but there was still plenty there to give contrasting tan lines, two pale triangles perfectly outlining that area of her skin that was out of bounds for him. Her nipples were average in size, seemed soft, and only a little darker than her skin colour. Chloe’s breasts wobbled for a second then disappeared when the curtain came down again.
“Ok, did you get your jollies, you little freak?” Chloe hoped to guilt Brendan for putting her through this humiliation, yet something, somewhere deep inside her erotic cortex, had already sent a confusing little buzz through her whole brain. She pushed it to the background – whatever it was, it was an aberration, some byproduct of the extreme humiliation, and best ignored.
“Nice tits, sis”. The boy had no respect.
“I want you to swear you will never tell anybody what you saw.”
“Hmmm, gee, I dunno, a 1-second titty flash isn’t much really...” replied Brendan. “I think we need to up the stakes”.
“What are you talking about?? You promised to keep your mouth shut if I showed you my tits. And I did. A deal is a deal”.
“Actually, no I didn’t. I didn’t say that was the WHOLE deal”.
“You arsehole. I can guess what else you want to see, pervert”. Chloe just wanted to put a lid on this, and yet strangely, she wasn’t really angry any more, she was kind of enjoying the negotiation, but she wasn’t letting Brendan know that.
“Actually, I don’t think you can.”
“Yeah I probably underestimate what sick filth is in your thick head. Go on then, enlighten me, idiot”.
“I want to watch you pee.” Brendan’s voice was almost comical.
A weird, unexpected request, and Chloe considered her position. She could go to her parents now and tell them everything that happened. Brendan would get some stick for his pervy activities, but she’d get far worse. She had a trip to Ibeza with Sophie and Tash, and that would be the first casualty. The stakes were high. That little buzz in the back of her head was egging her on, and she wanted closure. But she wasn’t getting ripped off again – Chloe had a plan.
“Ok so if I let you watch me pee, that’s the end of this, forever. No more blackmail, no more stupid tricks”.
Brendan sensed he was getting closer to satisfying a weird fantasy he’d had for years, and was ready to co-operate for mutual benefit.
“Yes! Promise.”
Chloe was still astride Brendan, her slim thighs wide apart and her undies stretched across those two beautiful little scoop shaped curves that women have at the top of their legs. Her pussy was just a few inches above his denim jeans, and if she had been interested to look, she would have noticed a considerable bulge in there, which had increased remarkably since she’d lifted her top. She stared at Brendan, pretending to be mulling over the deal. But she was actually busy working her internal muscles, summoning a gentle torrent.
“Alright, I’ll do it”, she said slowly...a dark patch started to form in her pastel undies and grew quickly, but Brendan hadn’t noticed, and it wasn’t until the first drops broke through and hit his jeans, quickly penetrating through to his cock with a growing warmth, that he realised what was happening.
“Whaa...what the fuck are you doing??? You crazy bitch, I didn’t mean ON ME!” Brendan tried to leap to his feet but Chloe reacted quickly and pinned his shoulders down with a force he couldn’t shake. Driven by anger, humiliation, and that inexplicable little buzz in the back of her brain, Chloe released a 3-beer waterfall through her panties, drenching Brendan’s entire crotch area and overflowing to the beanbag and carpet. He asked for it, he was going to get it. She waited until every lost drop had been released, and watched the soak patch grow to cover his legs and half his T-shirt as well. Brendan was frozen, in shock as Chloe’s pee worked its way down to his balls and anus, and what didn’t trickle off the vinyl beanbag, pooled under his butt.
Chloe surveyed the scene. Brendan looked appropriately horrified, and her panties were soaked and still dripping. There was a soft straw smell, a sort of mouldy dampness. At this point she wasn’t sure whether to be proud of herself for sorting out the corrupt little prick, or ashamed at having peed somewhere that you’re just not supposed to pee. And there was that damned confusing buzz again. She knew one thing, she wanted her brother gone, so she released her grip and stood up, her feet squelching the carpet. “Get out of here, areshole”. Brendan didn’t waste any time, dragging his humiliated arse to the bathroom, already trying to figure out how he was going to clean himself up without mum finding the pee soaked clothes. Tomorrow’s problem.This had been a profound moment for both of them. Chloe never did figure out those feelings rationally, but developed a penchant for peeing in public, letting little bits go on public transport, and drenching her lovers. Unfortunately her churchy husband is indifferent to her fetish, so she spends secret late night hours indulging with others on an internet forum dedicated to the subject, while Brendan, who never crossed his sister again, is now receiving treatment for an adult bed wetting disorder.
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I'd like to share one of my favourite pee memories. A few years ago my gf Lauren and I were walking by the river up in the hills near our city. It's a country town, but has lots of weekend visitors, and being a warm spring day, there were quite a few people around. Lauren was (probably still is) very pretty, not overly tall but well proportioned with hair below her shoulders. What I liked most about her physically was that she was a very down to earth, natural girl next door type. She had no tattoos or piercings, natural blonde hair, beautiful pale skin and a full light brown bush. Ok so yes I guess I'm boasting now and I sure felt privileged to be her man.
So we're walking along the river and came to a spot where the water was shallow and bubbled over the rocks. Lauren waded out a few metres, presumably, I thought, to cool down a bit. There was a guy - I'd say in his 50's - sitting on the bank just a few metres away, and he was really checking her out. I don't remember exactly what Lauren was wearing but it would have been a light summer dress, and I know her undies where white with little blue hearts (or some similar motif) and a little lace around the edges. For a 21yo, she didn't care much about fashion, but always looked her best, in a style I guess you could call 'classic' - most of the time she looked like she could have stepped out of any era from about the late 70's.
Lauren knew I was a pee fan. She was looking at me with her mischievous grin while holding the hem of her dress above the water, not that it was going to get wet - it was a mid-thigh dress and the water was maybe half way up her calves. The guy on the bank sensed we were having a moment, and he lay down with his eyes closed, enjoying the warm sun. Noticing this, Lauren put her hand up her dress, and started to ease her undies down. When they got below the knee she very carefully lifted one foot at a time - it was a bit precarious, because the current was quite strong - and removed them completely, quickly rolling them up into her hand so no passersby, or the bank guy, would be any the wiser. If he happened to sit up at any time during the 30 seconds or so it took her to pull off this complex operation, she would be busted big time.
You can guess what she did next. Adjusting her stance to face me with feet apart, she lifted her dress and let a steady stream go in the river, the whole time with a really wide, cheeky grin. Both of us kept an eye on bank guy, but he hadn't stirred. If only he'd known. The bubbling water masked the sound of her trickle, but because I was watching, my ears could just discern the pee sound from the background. When she finished, she wet her hand in the river and put it up her dress to clean up. It seemed pointless and dangerous to try to put her undies back on, so she finished the walk "commando".
I miss her so much.
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Nice story Sophie., thankyou. I would love to hear an enhanced description including colour, odour, and whether it's frothy etc. By the way is that you in the picture you posted?
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I got into this pretty late I guess. I once let my gf pee on my feet in the shower, but I don't really count that. I reckon lost my pee-vee one night when I was in the hot tub with two girls. One of them, Rosie, I had been sleeping with, until she got a girlfriend, and that's who was int he hot tub with us. The gf was pretty cool, she knew about our history, and she seemed to like me. I should add I was quite a lot older than them, like maybe 20 years. They were dirty, fun girls. Anyway we were talking about sex and stuff and the topic of golden showers came up. They wanted to know if I'd ever tried it - both girls were pretty angry about men and liked to "give it good". When I said I was interested in the idea, they said "come on, let's do it now". We were all naked, it was quite cold that night but I got out and lay on the deck while Rosie and her gf - who was very cute, with a nice blonde bush - stood over me and peed away. They were laughing and being all sort of "take this", and I was quite happy to take it! Their pee felt so warm in the cold air. They peed on my chest, my belly, my dick and some splashed on my face. When they were done we all go back into the spa and carried on like nothing had happened. After that, I was hooked. Rosie's gf was a landscape gardener and for a while she used to send me pictures of her peeing in gardens and parks where she was working. Sometimes she'd send me pee videos from bathrooms too, bless her. Then her and Rosie broke up and that was the end of it. Rosie works for me now, and it's not at all awkward! She has a partner and we keep it 100% professional.
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