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Wet panties were Carols default setting at house-parties. Never using, not even lining up for the toilet. Occasionally she would not wear panties but a longer skirt, and simply pee straight down, not just house parties but pubs clubs etc, when it was crowded, no one noticed

Carol, my wife of many years got us both into it. She lived next door with her grandma for a few years, moving away when she was about 10, I saw her occasionally but caught up when she was 18 (at her 18th Birthday party) We were sitting next to each other she was 10, me 13, we were just talking and then I heard a hissing sound and she was sitting there wetting her pants. I never thought about in a sexual way (didn’t have much of an idea of sex any way at that age back then). In later years when we met up, I mentioned the incident, she went quiet for a moment and I thought I had

Carol and I were going to one of the valley wineries a couple of years ago, it was called A Day on the Green for lunch and entertainment with live bands was on for about 5 hours. She was dressed nicely, pleated skirt just a bit above the knee. She asked “Do you think this looks good, because I’m not wearing anything underneath it, I am not queuing for the toilet either. I am going to have a bit to drink today, I think it is your turn to drive home Sitting there having lunch, individual tables well-spaced in the expensive area, just two of us at ours Carol had a soda or two, it w

The Weekend part 1 (Carol sometimes likes to playact, like doing a little wee in her pantie’s, and pretending it isn’t there, or she did not do it. Pretending to be a kid, or sometimes her very kinky Cousin. Lose a bet to each other and have to do exactly as told, the aftermath of this has been great, the following is the first time she ever did anything like this and it had me perplexed for a while. however, one fine day) The phone rings, I am studying, its Friday evening, Mum calls out Carol is on the phone, go to the phone Carol says “Mummy and Daddy will be at work

Sitting in the Puddle Probably one more for the girls, anyone ever sit very long in their own puddle. Carol often wore some stretchy spandex type shorts and nothing else under them, they looked quite wonderful. Black of course but she had a bright green pair as well that never showed any wet marks. In the summer we would often go to outside venues for lunch. Carol would be sitting there and wet her shorts, sitting in it and contributing a few more trickles from time to time never once getting up all the time we were there. Often giving a little giggle each time, she rewet.

The Prologue, or the Disclaimer It may seem like we are in some wee wee soaked heaven, I am only positing a list of our early activities, although they did continue through out our lives. But with ups and downs the same as everyone. Carol went right off wetting /water sport of any kind once the first child was born, we still had a sex life, but pretty straight. We went out for dinner when the children were 5 and 2 and she peed under the table. That was it until the youngest went to school, we went out for lunch, after dropping him off on his first day. We are at an outside ven

Carol 4 (If I was not interested in girls wetting, I would not be on this site. Carol wet her pants next to me when I was 13, it did spark an interest. I had suggested to the odd girlfriend later in life, tactfully, about doing a wee, one was “horrified”, another did it outside the car provided I did not watch.) So, I pick up Carol, and we head into the dance at the Club, we are not really clubby people and don’t drink that much, so I suggested we go to a café that does a great supper. Prawn ham and cheese fingers with a Vienna coffee. Carol was fidgety, and after a while told

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Here in Australia our long weekend in June is the Kings Birthday (Yes, I know he was born in November), It is also winter. But not that cold where we live. It is a busy weekend too. One of the few times my wife Caz has ever wet her jeans. We went out for lunch on the river in Brisbane Qld and then walked along the river walk later, we had gone about a kilometre thought we would turn and head back. Caz looked at me and asked “a bit more water in the river wouldn’t hurt would it”? I looked down and you could see the pee running down her legs and over her shoes, she did quite a bit and

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Carol and I were going to one of the valley wineries a couple of years ag, it was called A Day on the Green for lunch and entertainment with live bands was on for about 5 hours. She was dressed nicely, pleated skirt just a bit above the knee. She asked “Do you think this looks good, because I’m not wearing anything underneath it, I am not queuing for the toilet either. I am going to have a bit to drink today, I think it is your turn to drive home Sitting there having lunch, individual tables well-spaced in the expensive area, just two of us at ours Carol had a soda or two, it wa

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I have peed at house parties, it is easy for Men we go outside and piss where we like. Carol hates public toilets, or any that are shared. So at house parties she never used them, did not take articles of clothing off and squat. Usually moderate length skirt and sheer panties, and, well, simply pisses in her panties. Just stand and piss, if it is really loud and crowded, she would push me into a spot a few metres from her, go up and talk (or shout) to someone over the music, and stand there and piss herself and no one ever noticed. I was treated to my girl peeing herself, usually fr

Carol has a loud hiss, and, (the advantage of living on acreage) we may be sitting on the front porch or the back deck, Carol will be sitting there chatting away, and then I hear a loud hiss, knowing that she has started wetting what ever she is wearing.

It happened this evening, Carol and I were sitting on the front porch having a drink, I pulled my cock out and peed on the porch, Carol said nothing, just sat there and wet herself sitting in the chair, sitting in her puddle as we continued on with our evening drink

I think Colette nailed it, Fucking with a full bladder, I have often half peed inside Carol, which makes her wetter, if we have had a bit to drink (not that often), Carol will pee and climax at the same time, if I can I usually keep going and she will climax again shortly afterwards, and yes, we do get prepared with many old towels beforehand

70’s and 80’s great Carol never used a toilet when we were out and about, and she always insisted on holding me when I peed. She or I never used a toilet at house parties, guys just used to go down the backyard and piss, Carol would occasionally do a discrete squat, but would often just pee under her dress, sometimes without panties, other times pee her panties. Onetime, she had dark purple hotpants, she simply wet them when she felt like it and kept them on the whole night. Sitting at a picnic table she would simply pee while we were having lunch. Making puddles on the foo

Carols thing is big picnic areas, often many acres and the nearest toilet could be 500 yards away, and they are often a bit grotty. So when we are out for a day, even with company, Carol simply wets herself. no squatting nothing obvious, just a simple, "Darling could you help me find something in the esky in the car", We walk over I lift the boot, she stand there peeing in her shorts, and walks back to where everyone is.

Carol and I were going to one of the valley wineries for lunch and entertainment with live bands was on for about 5 hours. She was dressed nicely, pleated skirt just a bit above the knee. She asked “Do you think this looks good, because I’m not wearing anything underneath it, I am not queuing for the toilet either. Sitting there having lunch, individual tables well-spaced in the expensive area, just two of us at ours Carol had a soda or two, it was a warm day, she was having a drink of wine when I heard a hissing sound, she was happily weeing in her seat, where she was sitting,

Being Australia and generally warm weather, house parties were mostly held outside, girls using the toilet inside and blokes expected to go down the backyard. So, my girl, Carol had these amazing dark purple hotpants, and she asked me after a few drinks if I needed to pee, I did a bit, so she said come on and I will hold it for you, so far so good, after I had finished, she said “my turn” spread her legs widely apart and peed in her pants, when she finished, I blotted the few drips on her thighs. We walked back to the party, her walking around in wet pants, hardly noticeable unless you lo

Carol 3 Off to the jewelers during the week. Pick up the emerald engagement ring she liked, ask and get a green velvet box for the ring. Call into the local florist on the way home, Peter whom I went to school with, works in his mother’s florist (we were never quite sure about him) he shows me something I have never seen, a flower corsage that goes on a girl’s wrist. I order one for Friday. Rock up at the house nice and early, seems to be a bit of a ruckus going on, I knock and go in. Carol has her hair curled beside her face, lovely big green ribbon that matches her green sparkly

We live in a warm climate and have a pool. Carol always pees in her swimmers before getting in the pool, nice to watch

Carol 2 I am an engineering trainee, I work 3 days and go to Uni full time in the other two, work fulltime in the holidays, and fees paid by employer. Carol started casual work at Woolworths on her 15th birthday, is in her final year at school and is going on to be a home economics teacher. We are seeing each other at least once a week, always, cuddle, hug, kiss. But definitely no touching, she would freeze up a bit even with my hand on the outside of her clothes. Final exams are on for both of us, so we don’t see much of each other. I have finished exams s