greh

So like ever since I moved out I've been wetting the bed. I've always wondered about it ever since I developed my pee fetish.

Basically, a couple of months after I got my apartment I was just too curious and bought a mattress protector and tried peeing the bed for the first time. It was right after I woke up in the morning, I had everything set up and had to take my morning pee. So I just stayed in bed and tried to get the flow going. Since my body had been trained not to pee when in bed surrounded by fabrics it was pretty difficult to get the flow going. But after a couple minutes I finally got it and I started wetting the bed. And it was crazy, I was hooked instantly. The feeling of warmth and wetness all over my crotch and feeling it soak the bed beneath me, crawling under my butt and then up my back. Like I remember the first time vividly. Later that day when I was going to sleep again I was ready to switch the sheets if I felt I couldn't sleep in the now cold, moist bed. But when I laid down the sensation was great. Like wringing out wet shirt all the liquid was squeezed out and drenched me again in an instant. I still had to have my evening pee so I decided to try and fall asleep in the wet bed. So instead of going to the bathroom I once again tried to let go. It was way easier this time and the feeling of rewetting the bed was also wonderful. I decided that I was going to make this a routine.

So I quickly get used to wetting the bed every time I slept. Once in the evening when I fall asleep and then again in the morning when I wake up. I also noticed I fell asleep in the evenings a little easier as well, there might be something to your crotch being warm and wet that does something, I don't know. After only a couple of days of doing this it became super easy to get the flow going in the sheets. I left the wet the sheets on for a week until I changed them. And let me tell you, the feeling of lying down in a bed in the evening when you're tired, that has been peed in a dozen times. God damn insane. It's so extremely wet and cozy feeling, but also sexy at the same time. And rewetting it at that point is just the most crazy comfortable thing ever. The week old, cold wetness getting replaced by new warm wetness is just indescribable. The wet spot on the sheets also grows super big, from around your butt and up your back a bit after one wetting, to completely covering the width of the bed and reaching all the way from your lower legs up to your shoulders by a dozen pees. The color of the spot also goes from a dark spot at the beginning, to a completely yellow patch.

Later after a couple weeks of doing it every day, it became almost automatic. As soon as I lay down in bed I quickly felt the urge to pee, and so I did, every time. At that point I also started to pee the bed instead of the toilet during the entire day as well. I pretty much stopped using the toilet for peeing, it was only for going number 2 now. If I had to pee during the day I would just go to my room lift up the blanket, lean over the bed and start peeing. Soaking the bed over and over and over again throughout the day for a whole week. By the end of the week when I change the sheets, I would've peed the bed like 30-40 times and it would be completely drenched. At that point the liters of pee couldn't even be absorbed by the fabric so there was an actual puddle in the bed that I slept in. I didn't really notice any difficulties sleeping either so it was pretty much fine. At that point the blanket would be pretty wet too and the feeling of being surrounded by wet stained fabric was extremely comfy feeling and I slept super good in it.

The blanket and pillow never got soaked though, just a little moist, but that changed when I had the idea to just pee on them myself instead of just the sheets. Whenever I needed to pee during the day I wouldn't even lift the blanket anymore I would just pee right on the bed, aiming my stream to cover as much of it as possible. Peeing the blanket made it even heavier and when I slept under it, it would seep out urine down onto me. The real fun part though was peeing the pillow. Now, if I peed on the pillow during the day, it would get cold by the time I slept. Which was fine and all. But the best thing to do was to have my evening pee only onto the pillow instead of peeing when laying down. So when I laid down on it, it would drench my cheeks, hair and neck with fresh, warm pee, and it was just the hottest sensation ever.

I change the sheets and that every week but I have to admit that I've gone a couple weeks without changing them, which meant that the bed would have been peed in more than 100 times. It's a little gross but like still there's just something about it that was extremely hot. Like the white sheets are stained completely yellow and as soon as you lay down in it you would just push up a massive deep puddle of urine that you then sleep in. I could literally splash around in pee in the bed. It was deep enough to submerge almost half of my back. Turning in bed when it's this soaked felt insane too since you could feel the pee flow around under you.

On 10/29/2023 at 6:43 PM, Havelock said:

@greh you had a quite liberal experience at home growing up. What was your family’s attitude outside the home? Were you and your siblings encouraged to pee in public (streets, parks, playgrounds, parking lots etc.)?

Well the only places in public where it was as relaxed as at home would be some of my friends' houses and a small camp we went to every week. I think it was a pretty regular nudist kind of place. It was at a forest lake and had some simple exercise equipment, jungle gym, swings and they would often put up some nets and stuff so they could play volleyball and badminton and those kinds of things. It was also surrounded by a bunch of forest that had some wooden structures scattered around for the kids to find and play in. Now, since it was a nudist place I would always be naked there along with all my friends, and it was definitely because of that place that I was always comfortable with my body and being naked with others.

I've been going there for as long as I can remember and continued to all the way until I moved to a different city. When I was a kid my family and I would bike there together since it was quite close, and the way there was only along forest roads and never through any areas where people lived we often biked there already naked. The only people that lived along the way were nudists like us anyway. During the summers the routine was always; we wake up, naked since we all slept naked, then eat breakfast. And after a couple hours we would put on socks and shoes, walk out and bike like 10 minutes to the camp. Sometimes we would jog or walk there but we would almost always do it naked. Even during the way there, me, my dad or someone else would pee sometimes. Peeing while cycling was always fun since the pee would switch back and forth between my legs and splash the bike. Even when jogging there my dad would sometimes pee, without even stopping. His dick would flop around in every direction so his pee would go all over the place and his legs and shoes and sometimes splash someone. I later learned to do this as well so I would join him in peeing when jogging sometimes.

Most often though, I would save my pee for when I got there since I liked peeing with other people around. Mostly I would just pee whenever I had the need, wherever I was, whatever I was doing and whoever I was with, I never stopped what I was doing or even acknowledged it at all, I would just pee. None of the parents or kids ever disapproved of it so it was basically free game for me just like at home. I remember plenty of stories of peeing there from when I was a kid.

Sometimes when we were just talking with each other I would start peeing. Didn't matter if we were standing, sitting or walking around, I would pee and no one would acknowledge it much. I peed off of basically every thing at the playground.  The jungle gym while climbing around. There were some bars the you could hang on and do flips around. And once when I while hanging upside down by my legs a friend came over to me to talk. And while talking I started to pee. Quite predictably, it went down my chest and all over my jaw, face and down my hair. I tried to stop it by aiming my dick forwards instead of down but then the stream went all over the friend. She was startled and moved out of the way but still got quite a lot on her. I was super sorry but she just laughed at it and we went to the water together to wash off.

When I was around 13 me and a bunch of my friends worked together to build a hut out of logs and branches. Once when I was carrying a log to the hut I would start peeing, it was a little easier than usual since I was already under pressure from carrying the log. I continued peeing as I asked a friend where to put the log. She walked and showed me a place on top of the hut. She offered to help me position it so we lifted it together and put it down and I thanked her for the help. It was only then that my stream stopped. Again, I loved these situations. Both of us completely naked other than our shoes and my penis flopping around flinging pee all over my legs and the ground but acting like nothing was happening. I loved even just the nudity, having my penis flop and bounce around and my butt being in full view of everyone was a great feeling to me. I've always been an exhibitionist in that way. But it was just the feeling of freedom from being naked and peeing anywhere I wanted that felt really liberating.

Now, I wasn't the only one to pee like this at the camp. Of course, there were my siblings and they peed while doing something or walking around there too sometimes. But some of my friends also joined me in it too. Most notably a girl I liked who I will call Emma, who peed nonchalantly just like me almost every day. Like sometimes when we were talking or doing something, someone would just start peeing without interruption. Whenever one of the girls peed standing their legs would always get drenched in pee. The girl I mentioned, Emma, also shared my ability to start peeing even when running and jumping around. Once when we were playing football together in the grass, she started peeing and she just kept running around and moving. I remember seeing that and feeling I should definitely be with her more. Emma wasn't the only friend who peed like me. I remember one time when we were doing some exercise thing with one of the parents. A male friend started peeing and right before we started doing jumping jacks. As you can imagine his pee went absolutely everywhere. Another time, Emma and I were at the swings together and she told me to look at her. Then she started peeing and it went really far and I was super impressed. Emma would also pee with me while climbing the monkey bars. We weren't limited to just the camp either, we would take walks outside on the road as well, wearing only our shoes. Me and Emma were on one of these walks once and having a pretty deep conversation, and despite that she still started peeing while walking, which poured all over her legs. Neither of us acknowledged it at all though we just kept on walking and talking.

Me and Emma got super close as time went on and we spent more time together. We continued with our pee habits too but she liked to mess around with it as well. One time when we were saying goodbye to each other she started peeing, nothing out of the ordinary but then she went and gave me a hug and her pee went all over my legs and I laughed at it. Once when we were older, we had been at her house for a bit before we walked to the camp together. Emma was wearing a sun dress and I was wearing white shorts and a t-shirt. And even while wearing the dress, she started peeing while walking and talking, she never wore underwear on the way to the camp anyway, her pee went all over her legs and wetting her slippers. I couldn't not acknowledge how fun that was so I said it was super cool. Now, I didn't wet myself very often at this point but I felt that I had to reciprocate by peeing myself as well. So I chose to let go of the pee I had been holding right into my thin shorts. At first most of the pee went through the front but as the pee started to soak into the material it eventually spread around to my sides and up my butt leaving all of it completely drenched. The pee then flowed down the rests of the length of the shorts and then down my legs into my shoes. All of this happening while we were walking by the way. Emma was surprised and thought it was super fun that I wet myself. The soaked white shorts also went really transparent so my dick, balls and butt became clearly visible. We still had quite a way to go but I chose to keep the soaking wet, see-through shorts on for the rest of the way there. They kept dripping for a long while. When we eventually reached the camp there were already a bunch of people there, who all saw I had clearly wet myself. But I ignored them as Emma got naked and I took my shirt off. We then went into the water together, which would get the pee out of the shorts. I then took them off to dry for the rest of the day.

The kids weren't the only ones to pee this nonchalantly though. I would often find my dad peeing while walking around the camp or playing volleyball or just talking to people. A couple of the other adults also did but never as much as dad. Again, nobody disapproved of it. One of the craziest times my dad did it was when he was setting up the grill and everybody gather around it watching him. He was fixing the coal and oil and everything and in the middle of it started peeing in front of everyone. He didn't make any attempt to aim it anywhere or even stop talking or setting up the grill, he just peed. No one objected to it even as he walked over to the bag of supplies, being a little careful not to pee into it, and grabbed the lighter fluid. As he was shaking it to spread the fluid all over the grill his dick started swinging around which sent pee all around the grill. None got into the actual grill though. They grilled hot dogs and I ate them while talking with a group of friends. Remembering my dads boldness with peeing, as I was walking back to the grill to get another hotdog I started peeing, though I was a little nervous doing it. I would be walking past a bunch of people and also had to step over a log to get to the grill since the grill was surrounded by logs to sit on. I knew I had to be careful when stepping over it since my dick would flop around and maybe get on someone, so I awkwardly had to stand parallel to the log and carefully get my right leg over first and then my left leg. I tried to act confident as I asked for another hotdog, all while peeing in front of everyone. Luckily they didn't care about me peeing and I got the hotdog. The whole process needing to be repeated to get back to my friends. I did manage to get there without any unwanted splashing onto anybody and sat down still peeing and being able to relax a bit. Emma was really amused though so I guess it was worth it. She smiled and started peeing where she was sitting too while taking another bite of her hotdog.

In my family we were always really comfortable with nudity and pee. Whenever we would be out in the yard playing we would always do it naked, so we could get as dirty as we liked and then simply get hosed down and get all the dirt off us. Whenever my parents would play along they would also be naked. And when they were naked and out in the yard and needed to pee, they would often just pee where they were, hands-free, standing completely nonchalant. Often continuing doing what they were doing like nothing was happening, sometimes even while they were walking.

I remember one time when I was doing something out in the yard naked and my dad walked over to me also naked. And when I looked over I saw that he was peeing while walking. His dick was swinging around quite a bit with every step so the pee went all over the place. He then greeted me, still peeing and we talked for a bit. We then started to walk inside together and I had to pee too, so I followed his lead and peed while we were walking and talking. And I remember him giving me a big smile when I did that.

I got really used to doing this and whenever I needed to pee while out in the yard, I would never stop what I was doing to do it. No matter who I was with or what I was doing. One time when I was playing soccer with my siblings I just slowed down to get the flow going and then continued running around. My penis bounced and flopped around while I ran so the pee went absolutely everywhere, some getting on my legs and even a little on my chest. And when I was dribbling the ball and someone was trying to get it, my pee would splash the ball and get all over their legs. My siblings never minded it very much. They all did the same, peeing wherever they were. They weren't as nonchalant as me though, they would usually get up and pee into a bush, but they all peed while walking once in a while. Though they weren't as good as me at peeing while running and jumping around but they did it with me sometimes. One of my sisters could do a cartwheel while peeing and it would get everywhere.

Once when I was playing with the water guns with my siblings, I was in a team with my brother against our sisters and we were crawling around in some tunnels in a big bush. We stopped and then began discussing a plan of attack. But while we were talking my brother started peeing. Since he was sitting on his knees, his pee was flowing down his thighs and making a puddle in front of me, he didn't acknowledge it at all and just kept talking. I really liked that and when we finished planning and were crawling out, I went first and started peeing on the way while crawling. So my brother had to look up at my butt and crawl in my pee trail, and he laughed at that.

Another time when I was like 10, I was again playing with my siblings with the water guns having a good time. My dad was standing and preparing the grill and wasn't naked. My younger sister then started shooting him with water, soaking his clothes. He got mad at her and went inside. But a little later he stormed out of the back yard door, naked and with a super big water gun he must've bought just for this occasion, laughing maniacally. He then started chasing us and spraying us with massive amounts of water. Us siblings joined forces against him, using some bushes as cover from dad's torrent. The battle lasted a couple minutes until dad's gun ran out of water, we then ran around the bush and started shooting him with water all over, until he admitted defeat. He then started giving my younger sister a lesson about not bothering people when they aren't playing along and everything. But in the middle of that speech he started peeing. And the fact that even when saying something important he wouldn't bother to hold it in really amused me.

Other times when my dad was playing with us with the water guns, he would never get distracted by needing to pee. Once while me and him were standing next to each other, he started peeing while he was shooting and walking. Another time we were hiding behind a bush. He was kneeling down on one knee and we were planning how to attack. And in the middle of talking he started peeing, which went all over his leg. I really enjoyed it and I had to pee as well. I started to pee right before we were going to run out and attack. My dad saw that I was peeing and laughed at the fact that we were both attacking while peeing. Another time when we were just running around together, he started peeing without stopping. His floppy penis sending pee in every direction, some getting on me. I was really impressed and asked how he could do it, and he said that it just takes training. Later on I learned to do it and told my dad to watch. I ran in a circle and without stopping I managed to start peeing. He was impressed and was clapping, and seemed almost proud, as I was jumping around peeing. One time while I was playing with my siblings and both mom and dad came over to us, both naked. And while we were talking, mom started to pee, almost hitting my brothers leg. She walked away after a little bit, still peeing, but dad sat down on hit butt and joined us. My younger sister grabbed a toy dump truck and started filling the trailer with pee. My dad laughed at this. A little later, my dad started peeing too as he was getting up to his feet. During the course of standing up his dick flopped over in my direction and accidentally got a little on my shoulder and hair. He was apologizing a lot, still peeing but I just laughed.

While resting in the wood loungers by the pool my parents would never get up to pee. They'd just pee lying down and continue doing what they were doing, reading, talking or just resting. Me and my siblings did the same but since I really liked peeing, I would sometimes lay my dick on my belly pointing up. So when I peed, it would get all over, drenching my chest and then flow down my sides. My mom saw me doing this once and asked me why. And I just said that I liked the warmth, to which she said "sure, I guess so".

Speaking of the pool, while we were encouraged to pee in it but we were told to prefer to pee in the grass, trying to limit the amount of peeing in the pool. So I peed in the pool all the time, and got really good at peeing while swimming. We were never really discrete about peeing in the pool either. We would stand by the side or on the jumping board and pee into the water, even with others in the pool, and were never stopped by our parents, they did it as swell. My dad would sometimes pee from the diving board. Most often hands-free and nonchalant, diving into the pool while still peeing. But other times he would aim his dick to try and pee as far into the pool as possible. Which I also did sometimes. We also had one of those floating lounge chairs and it had cup holders. And sometimes I would sit on them and pee into the cup holders until the pee overflowed and spilled into the pool. Again, parents just found it amusing.

There rule to try and avoid peeing in the pool when convenient wasn't really strictly enforced. We never got in trouble for peeing in the pool, even when not swimming. My parents didn't really follow the rule either. One time when I was swimming my dad came over and talked to me for a bit, he was naked. After a couple of minutes he walked over to the edge of the pool and in the middle of talking started peeing into the water. The noise was a little distracting but we continued to talk like nothing was happening. Us siblings would also pee in the pool to mess around with each other. Sometimes when I was swimming my brother would stand at the edge of the pool and aim his dick to try and pee on me and I would do my best to avoid his stream. And I would often do the same to him. My sisters were never as bold as me and my brother but they would sometimes sit by the edge of the pool and pee into it while talking to each other.