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On 10/6/2022 at 8:06 PM, Peenicks said:

Took the words right outta my mouth! I get my fair share of opportunities to pee outside the toilet at home but I keep it scarce cuz I'm lazy when it comes to clean up

Totally agree with us!! I love the fetish and the joy of doing something considered so naughty!! But yes the clean up is awful

I think one of my most public pees was when. I was holding it most the day and when I got to this park I held it at the picnic table until I leaked then I went into the bathroom, into the stall and I completely emptied my bladder all over the floor. Bad enough the drain couldnt keep up. I was drenched.

Omg the amount of details in this. Wowza... Can you say throbbing... Wow. 

On 4/9/2022 at 4:15 PM, Jodan said:

Long story warning!

I met this girl through work, although the entire time I worked at this place, we barely spoke. Occasionally our duties would have us cross paths for a short bit, but never for long, so she was just one of the girls at the front desk that was kinda cute. A day or two after I quit that job, however, she reached out to me and started light conversation over messenger. We chatted back and forth for a couple days, with a bit of cautious flirtation, and eventually she admitted she had had a thing for me the whole time we'd worked together. 

Of course, I was receptive to this, and so we continued to keep in contact, getting to know each other more and more intimately. It wasn't long though before a particular flirty conversation lead to her asking about what turns me on.  This part is always scary, but I followed my rule about being up front about it, and admitted that I maybe had a bit of a kink for girls wetting their pants. She claimed not to have heard of it before, but surprisingly said she thought it made sense. She asked a lot of detailed questions about what I specifically liked about it, and teased me a bit with a couple stories of times she wet herself.

Unbeknownst to me, she spent the next couple days looking up wetting material online, and apparently grew more curious about it. She brought it up to me again, and told me of her intrigue and how she was starting to see how it could really be hot. Of course, I said she should try it. 

Well... That night I get a picture from her point of view, looking down at her legs and crotch after thoroughly peeing a pair of white sweatpants. Now I was totally hooked.

A few weeks went by, and every few days I'd get a wet pants pic and some messages about how she couldn't believe she never found this before. We'd get together in person and though she hadn't done it in front of me yet, she seemed to love talking about it to see my reaction. I was ecstatic!

Finally, we managed to plan out the camping trip in question. I got our camp set up, handled dinner and drinks, and generally enjoyed the night with her. We clicked well beyond just the pee thing, and I was very content. 

As it got later, things started turning more romantic. We spent a lot of time embracing and kissing, petting and pushing against each other. Gradually, she began to show signs of needing to pee. At first it was barely noticeable, but in time she was squirming in my arms a lot, and occasionally even stepping away to press her hands against her crotch and bend over it the hips. Of course this got me hard instantly, and she didn't mind that at all.

Really, I gotta give her bladder credit! She pushed it really far and held it to the point she absolutely couldn't hold still. I was standing behind her with my arms around her, and it felt right, so I whispered in her ear, "here, I'll help you hold it," and started rubbing her pussy through her leggings. This turned things up another notch and she started grinding her butt against me and kissing me fiercely. My hand started to wonder up to her chest for a second when she stopped me by grabbing my hand and putting it back between her legs.

She said something like, "leave it there," and I felt her body relax a little bit. That's when I felt the first warmth, and little bit of dampness form. There was a pause, and I used it to press my fingers a little tighter against her. Then she fully let go. I felt the fabric of her leggings go saturated and her pee started pouring through my fingers, thoroughly soaking them. I remember her gasping and repeating, "I'm peeing, I'm peeing..."

At this point, I was fully enthralled and didn't care about having forgotten my bag with spare clothes. I told her, "me too" and let go of my own bladder while still pressed against her ass.  When she felt it, she gasped again and reached around to feel as well. We kept up like that until we were both empty, soaked down both legs and dripping. 

I turned her around to see the damage. Me rubbing her while she peed had spread the wet spot all over, and she was SOAKED all the way from waistband to ankles, even the bottom part of her shirt was wet. 

I very purposefully took her hand, said "come with me," and lead her to the tent. We made love intensely, wet pants around our knees, her soaked panties simply pulled to the side. The first time was very intense, very quick. The rest of the night we were able to slow down a bit and enjoy each other. I wet my boxers again for her, she wet her panties again for me. It wasn't until we woke up the next morning that we remembered I didn't have dry pants to change into.... That made for an interesting morning. 

This was definitely not the last time we got together and did this. In fact, it even escalated from there into staged accidents in public, and even one time at her work (where we met). More of those stories later, so long as they're desired. 

 

Oh my wow!!! Clearly you are a person to definitely go camping with 😜

35 minutes ago, Jodan said:

I'm really glad you liked it! I feel I got very lucky in the times I had with Lisa and how enthusiastically she got into wetting. It actually gave me courage to do more daring stuff, myself. Though compared to her, I'm still quite timid. Working on it though! Haha 

Sadly, life gets in the way and led us to different geographic regions. 

 

 

 

 

 

That's always so nice to find someone whose into it as well. It does allow you to be a bit more daring or to try. New things. 

Oh my god!!! 🥵🥵🥵 So hot to read

On 11/30/2018 at 12:52 PM, gldenwetgoose said:

Is it just me that can go from average to full bursting in a microsecond, depending how close the opportunity for relief is?

Two days I had an invite to a VIP event in a northern UK city with a bunch of people I supply to. Knowing there’d be a complimentary bar I decided to book an overnight stay in a budget city centre hotel ive used several times before. 

I’d been delayed in getting away from home, normally it’s only an hour drive but my journey turned into a bit of a time mission at rush hour. 

Working back the time, I wanted to be at the event at 6:30pm, my satnav said I’d reach my car park at 5:47pm, and I was mentally calculating walking time from car park to hotel to venue. It was a bit tight but just about workable. 

My bladder also seemed to be doing calculations of its own - the closer I got to the car park the greater my need. From a comfortable slightly full feeling I hit traffic on the last half mile of the journey. Two sets of traffic lights, then a queue on the road up to the entrance. Finally I turned into the car park and up the ramps of the depressing concrete multi storey park. By this point I was steering with one hand and holding myself with the other - weighing up my options. 

The car park was busy, it was after all the end of the working day. I had planned to reverse into a space and was looking forward to unleashing a flood against the concrete wall behind the car - but as it was I rounded a row of cars and spotted a space right by the lifts. Parking was more of a priority, so that solution went out of the window  

I quickly grabbed my stuff and headed to the lifts. After a few seconds I decided on the stairs, trotting down to street level and through the familiar streets to the hotel. I should mention that I’d booked the hotel based on the city location of the folks I work with, but used this car park because of its price and the fact it’s locked overnight. Valid reasons for both, but a ten minute brisk walk between the two  

Whilst I navigated the city streets, the urge wasn’t too bad, until I got a couple of hundred yards from the hotel. Then of course the need intensified until the thought flashed up of popping down first one and then another back alley. As I passed the second alley, the thought flashed through my mind that it was really the only option - but the entrance to the hotel was just as close. 

Surely I could cope for just a couple of moments more?  Just as I reached the door to the hotel a couple of ladies walked in with roller cases, obviously to check in. A quick scan around showed that this budget hotel had just a few seats in the small lobby, desk and lift. No sign of bathrooms. 

Worst was yet to come - infront of the ladies was a man, propping himself against the counter, can of cheap lager in his hand and attempting to explain some slurred repeated life experience to the obviously disinterested clerk on the desk. 

Somehow i managed to maintain control through this unwarranted delay, lift journey to the sixth floor and getting into my room. The fullness in my bladder had transitioned into a really sharp pain, I’d been holding myself since the moment the lift  doors closed and finally I’d reached my room. 

The moment I got into the room I ripped my belt open, fly down and yanked trousers and pants down enough to let fly into the bathroom sink. The relief felt amazing!!!!!  Well worth every minute of holding! 

Omg so hot!!! Sounds like you barely made it!!!

Oh my!! Apparently I need to go on walks with you. So brave!! 

Omg that was so hot to read!!! How amazing she got so into it

11 hours ago, Jlpee said:

Would love to hear what happens!

Well we have a free weekend. So I'll keep you updated 

On 9/19/2022 at 10:18 AM, Jacksbisexual74 said:

Video is to large to post on here. But its on my twitter profile https://twitter.com/jacksbisexual74/status/1570860254346223616?t=YbSV0Vqn8aDCbDePsETUYQ&s=19

Wow!!! You really had to go

Omg so hot. That looked like it was a very desperate pee!! 

Omg.this is so insanely hot!!! And gave me some wonderful ideas withy hubby... 🥵🥵

On 9/20/2022 at 10:19 PM, Jodan said:

A few weeks ago, I had to make a biannual 17 hour road trip from where I work the summer months, down to where I live and work in the winter. This is always a straight through trip for me, only stopping for fuel, food, bathroom breaks, and to walk the dog when he gets restless. It's a bit of a marathon, but not undoable. 

There was a ferry ride to the mainland involved, but by around 8:30pm, I was officially on the road and driving. Along the way, I stopped at a drive through for dinner and a large drink, so of course by midnight or a little after, I was due for a rest stop. 

That didn't work out though, as the first rest area I came to was closed with a sign reading, "next rest area: 48 miles." At first I was kinda annoyed, but I didn't have to go THAT bad yet, and it's not like I mind needing to pee (so long as I'm somewhere I don't have to hide it), so I just kept driving and enjoyed the feeling. 

As the miles went by, I eventually got to where I was doing a lot of squirming and crotch grabbing. When the sign reading, "rest stop: 5 miles," I had a crazy thought and immediately dismissed it as such. Just a fantasy. No way I'd actually do it. But...

The next sign said, "rest stop: 1 mile," and I started to rationalize it. It was late... Nobody would be around... I could get away with it... And, kind of just like that, I decided to "have an accident" at this rest stop. 

Immediately my heart started pounding and I had to fight to keep from getting hard. I pulled off the freeway and into the parking area. I sat there for a final second of hesitation... There was a surprising amount of cars here for being almost 1AM. It wasn't crowded, but it was far from deserted. I almost wimped out, but then I thought, 'why not? Nobody knows you.'

And that's pretty much when the temporary insanity took over. The dog was sleeping in the back, so I just got out and locked the car door. Now I felt my hands starting to tremble. I stood there a second and relaxed my bladder until I felt my pee on the verge of coming out. I pulled back from the brink once, then relaxed until on the verge again, only this time I pushed a little further and felt a spurt of pee soak through my boxers and make a wet spot on my jeans (old faded blue, very light and noticable).

Now I was pretty committed to this. So I started walking toward the restrooms and the few people standing near them, squirming noticably as I went. I saw a couple of women standing by a big map posted by the restrooms, and decided they'd be least scary to walk past, so that's the path I took. As I got closer I could see they were talking to each other, not paying much attention. I let out a little bit more pee and felt the wet spot expand a little as I picked up my pace just like I was seriously trying to get to a toilet faster while loosing the battle. Another few steps, another spurt. Now I can feel my upper right pant leg getting wet. I was about 40 feet from the girls by the map when I decided fuck it. I stopped a second and squirmed in place a second, then totally let go and started peeing my jeans full force. Once I felt the stream fully going, I broke into a speed walk/hobble directly towards the bathroom. As I passed the girls, one of them definitely noticed, but tried to act like she didn't. I don't think she had any idea it was on purpose though. 

I kept walking past them and on to the restroom, peeing my pants the whole way. Before long I could feel it going into my shoes. When I finally got inside the restroom, I looked down to inspect the damage. My pants were, as I'm sure you could guess, totally soaked from the crotch, down both legs to the ankles. My socks and shoes were also fairly wet too. Nevertheless, I still had some in my bladder, and since I'd already gone this far, I just stepped up to a urinal and stood there while I finished peeing my pants. My jeans were already as soaked as they were gonna get, but I enjoyed watching the puddle forming at my feet. 

My heart about jumped out of my throat though, when some dude walked into the restroom. I just stayed at the urinal, and he went into a stall. Hopefully he didn't see. 

Now it was time for the walk of shame, and I found myself trembling again. I'd have to walk past those girls again, and if they hadn't noticed before, they DEFINITELY would now. The thought was simultaneously terrifying and super fucking arousing. 

My shoes were squelching as I walked, and the cooling wet denim was now clinging to my legs and making wet slapping sounds as I walked. The girls I had passed on the way in were still there, and now I knew they definitely noticed. They were conspicuously quiet as I walked by, one of them stole a glance, and I can't be certain of what she said exactly, I could have sworn I heard one of them half whisper, "see??? I TOLD you!" 

Once I got back to the car, I didn't even change (though in retrospect, walking back by again in wet pants while carrying dry pants to change into would have been a nice twist). I just got in and drove, heart still pounding, loving the feeling of my wet pants. 

I stayed in those pants the rest of the trip till well after they dried. 

So there... I felt crazy and staged a wetting accident in front of strangers at a rest stop. I'm sure those girls probably told a couple people about the guy who pissed his pants in front of them too.

Not gonna lie... I kinda can't wait to do it again. Maybe more daring next time. Don't know though. 

 

 

Omg!!! This is so insanely hot and sexy! So brave I'd be so scared. But would have loved watching you 

On 9/24/2022 at 2:22 PM, northerner777 said:

I think it was about 2009, late Summer. My wife and I were returning to CO from a trip to North Western NM. We had a rental car and going across from NM to still rural CO, there were precious few little towns to stop in. We were going across a desert area heading for the next town and there was no place to stop to pee and we both really needed to pee badly. Since it was a rental car I didn't want to just let go and have to shampoo the seats and carpets before turning the car in! We both were squirming under the pressure when we finally made it to a small convenience store on the very outer edge of the destination town. We both bolted for the restrooms. That was before I got the brilliant inspiration to keep an empty Gatorade bottle for each of us on trips. My wife is not confident she could actually use it and not miss peeing in it but so far we haven't had to find out. Though a few months ago I was solo coming back from the Northern part of our state and driving on the interstate I really needed to pee badly. I actually managed to get my shorts loose enough and my briefs down enough to pee into the bottle and keep driving. Major relief and no spills. I peed almost a full 20 ounces! So the emergency bottle worked for me. If my wife had been along don't know if she would have tried. She usually wears an incontinence pad so she may have just trusted it to absorb the most of it. It was our car so no problem shampooing the seats if it came to that!😁

Mmmm this is very hot and sexy. What great opportunities!!!

5 hours ago, MidoriLemonade85 said:

Oooooh! Well now. 💕 I may have to think of a continuation. 😊🔥💖

I think I speak for all of us when I say... Please do!!!

Wow! Just wow! So much detail. I feel like I was in the story watching this. I had tingles from the start of your story to the end!!! Sexy sexy sexy

Omg I just love that she has been opening up more and more!!! How amazing and wonderful!!! 

Very hot!!! You really had to go at Dunkin. 

I always get too shy if I really have to pee while playing for the mindset of clean up. 

I mean no sexual involved just show up desperate to pee and let loose shouldmt be too bad if your in an area with kink friendly girls

Well sounds like living with you is a fun time. Is it safe to say she shares your fetish? Or did she literally just lose control? Did you plan on her bladder being.full when you started

That's really hot!!! I would love to be that desperate that when I cum I just start peeing 

Caffeine always!!! If I slam an energy drink it's like it's an instant path to the bladder. Same obviously with alcohol.

On 7/29/2022 at 10:01 AM, Starks2010 said:

Funny you ask because this same girl in the story measured me. 😂 She measures 10.5 inches hard. Started called me ten and a half after that. She was a lot of fun obviously. 

Oh my Lord!!! That's huge!!! Sorry. Very hot experience