Vikka

This happened some years ago. I was spending most of the summer at Haverdal, a village about twenty km north of Halmstad at the Swedish west coast. I was staying at the house of a middle-age couple, who were friends to my mother, when she was alive. Their house was close to the most wonderful sandy beach, where I spent whole days, swimming in the sea and sunbathing. The first weeks I was mostly alone as I didnt know any of my age. Now and then I saw someone leave the beach and walk up into the sand dunes above the beach. I didn't think much about it at first, but then I realized that it coul

Yep! And I've done something about it now ;)

Oh, sorry, what can I say, it has to be a girl ;)

Oh, so sexy ;) I love nylon stockings!!! And watching you in nylon stockings has made me so terribly aroused! I got to do something about it! At once!!!!

@bpb: I agree with you, I love my small tits! I wouldn't have them any other way... They are firm and my nipples are pointing up, not down *giggle* And you're absolutely right about the importance of the nipples. When I get aroused (wich is ever so often, haha!), my nipples get very protruding, like they're taking charge of the rest of my breasts ;)

In an other thread I mentioned this incident, which took place a couple of years ago, and I said, that I might post it here. Well, here it goes! I was alone at home, my mother was at a party at some good friends. As I was born in France, and lived there for about twelve years, before we moved to Sweden, I was used to have a glass of wine sometimes at dinner. Well, that evening I got bored being alone, and started to search all the cupboards at our home to find something, that could excite me. In my mother's bedroom I detected a shelf full of the sexiest and wonderfully beautiful underwears.

Oh, Steve, what a wonderful idea with illustrated stories! I liked them all very much, but of course, being a lesbian, I liked the lesbian ones best :wink: Especially I loved the 70's office! You see, I enjoy very much to sometimes wear nylon stockings and garterbelt (or corset). I think you could say, that it's my second fetish :wink: I've posted a story on omorashi.org, how that fetish began, when I was a very innocent little girl dressing in some of my mother's clothes one evening, when my mother wasn't at home (but she came home earlier, than I thought she would, and caught me in a very em

Puh... he's a well-mannered dog!

It's so nice to see your concerns about the welfare of Pelle :) And I am happy to set your minds at rest; he was quite recovered from his injury! He is a bright and cheery foxterrier: we meet almost every day and exchange greetings!

This is a story about something, that happened exactly two years ago, the 21st of september 2012. I posted it the day after on an other site. That site is the only other one, which I've been a member of on the internet. Except from a Swedish LGBT-community, Qruiser. I might as well tell, which site I posted it on, as I've seen, that it has been mentioned here on WGP before. It was Omorashi.org, where I've been a member for some years. I might later on share some more of my wetting experiences, that I've posted there. I understand, that Kirito, who owns Omorashi.org, doesn't mind it.

Hmm.. I could use some "pee shyness" sometimes *giggle*.

Reading this I recalled, that I some years ago wrote about, how I first got interested in pee, on an other internet site. It seems to be fitting for this thread ;) So here it goes: How I started to enjoy wetting myself. When I was ten years old, I was staying with my parents at a hotel in Southern France, at the Mediterranium. As I was a very good swimmer, my parents left me at the beach every day, when they were out doing other things. One day I was lying on the sand, when I felt something shadow my eyes. I looked up and saw a girl, maybe a couple of years older than I, standing at my sid

Hello and thank you very much :) What can I say; I have itchy fingers and my brain keeps them active :wink: Btw. I've got a question. I have many wetting experiences, a lot of them are obviously from times before I became of "legal age", which in Sweden begins at the age of 15. But I can't find, which the rules are at WGP. Those experiences are not always connected with sex. I began to like wetting, when I was 10, and it was not until I was 13, that I got sexual feelings. (And beside that, I don't think, that there are any age restrictions, when it comes to wetting oneself!)

I was born in Annecy. I moved to Sweden with my parents, when I was twelve, and I have both French and Swedish citizenships (dual citizenship). My parents then divorced, and my father moved back to France. Shortly after that, both my parents died at short intervals. I have the experience you asked about ;)

Emma Watson!!! And I know she would love to do it *giggle*!

it's so nice to have a garden of my own... ;p

Hi Wetmanjf and thankyou so much!!! Yes, I've been enjoying it very much this my first day here!!! But now I'm going to bed. Well, first things first; before I go to bed, I'll go out in my garden for my good night pee in my panties ;) Hugs/Vikka

Emma Watson, Emma Watson and Emma Watson!!!!

Haha! It seems that I'll become occupied by thanking you all night! Thankyou very, very much for your kind response; it has made me so happy :)

Thankyou so much for your welcoming and for the gift, that was attached!! The girl on the pic is really a girl of my kind! Though I almost always wear a skirt; it makes public peeing so much easier! I hope to give evidences of that in the future ;D

This story is about something, that happened a couple of years ago. Maybe it'll suit as my first story here. I feel a bit nervous to press the button to post it, but here we go! It was a bright early morning, when I went out in my garden to rake leafs. Always when I've work to do in my garden I get a strong urge to wet myself. Aware of that I'd saved my morning pee until I'd got outside. Very soon I was so desperate that I wasn't particularly efficient raking my lawn. To put off the inescapable I hitched up my skirt and put the rake stick between my thighs and rubbed my crotch against it. I

Hi (whispering with a thin, trembling voice, so nervous to meet so many people, some, who might think, that I'm tolorable, some, who might think, that I'm hideous and annoying and I don't know what...), Anyway, I'm from Sweden and live in my own little cottage outside Sigtuna, a very old, small town, not far from Stockholm. I'm 20 y o (shit, am I that old; I don't feel older than 14, and I don't look older either; lucky I have my driver's licence to prove my age, when I go to the pub, hehe!). I'm rather small, about 155 centimeters. Well, I've given some further information about me on my

In school it sometimes happened, that I in the dressing room snitched the panties from a girl, who I had a crush on. I had them in my school bag, and from time to time I took them out and sniffed and sucked them. I also loved to have them stuffed in my pussy during the lessons, while I was watching the girl, who i know had no panties on :wink:. Because I had snitched them! My first post here, and I unmask myself as a thief... What will you all think of me? Not a great introduction...