Sally Westbury

'Tis the panel of re-inforced cotton in the crotch area of a pair of knickers, thus the area closer to the vagina...not sure of the history, but I'm sure you can find a more adequate explanation on Wikipedia!

Indeed Fanny....;-)

Totally agree Fanny...the internet has democratized pornography, believe it or not, I'm a feminist who enjoys looking at porn, can you imagine how difficult it was before the internet, a guy could pop into a newsagent and buy a wank mag from the top shelf, but if a woman did that!? So the internet has enabled women to both consume and participate without the ignominy of buying it in a public place, if you see what I mean?

More by accident than desire, yes. I've had a good taste of my own, by peeing in my cupped hands and sipping from the pool that has gathered. I once saw a TV programme where people were discussing the health benefits from drinking your own, but I think this is hotly disputed. Porn actors and actresses normally make sure that their pee is clear, as the more amber it is, the stronger the taste. Bitter...briny, salty with a metallic taste. Perhaps the idea of it is more 'horny' than the reality of taking a mouthful from someone else. Watch some porn clips for the expression on the recipients face

Also depends on the time of the month! Whilst we're on the subject, anyone notice that when you sometimes take a nice relaxing poo, creamy secretions from the vagina often occur...I've also seen this happen on clips and photographs.

We were engaged in a rather interesting conversation at work today regarding the history of the internet. Basically talking about the search engines and internet providers that no longer exist. Demon, for instance and I think something called Excite, which similar to Yahoo. Anyway I didn't raise the question of pornography, but because of my interests in 'urology' found some very early incarnations of amateur peeing. Dial up was incredibly slow, but this still is from the first ever 'self pee' that I viewed on the internet. She never showed her face fully, and I think she was from North West E

Oh Fanny, it was rather fumbled affair, there was two males, both from school..one more intent in poking my breasts through my blouse and bra, we lay in the park, one kept watch whilst the other entered me...fully clothed, save for my knickers and tights around my knees...a 'quick in and out'. No, it didn't hurt...I was naturally lubricated and I broke my hymen by other means in the bath...;-) XX

I totally agree with your comment, I don't think on here that anyone is endorsing underage sex, but the fact remains that human nature dictates that our sexual development involves experimentation, we simply become curious about what is happening to our bodies physiologically and in our brains at a tender and difficult age. It is up to us as adults to understand what is going on and not exploit the situation. I see no harm in discussing our early experiences because ultimately these are what dictates our likes and dislikes as we grow into adults. I had no idea that I would become interested in

Had a pleasant evening with old friends last night, hadn't seen Alison for about eight months, my turn to cook. Decided on Indian...I cook a mean Korma! Anyway I decided to pan-roast some almonds as a garnish and Alison was looking over me with a glass of a red in her hand, 'Gosh they smell like pee...' She said, in a slight drunken manner. I simply laughed and said that I hadn't thought about it. A bit later on around the table, the subject arose again, and another of my guests suggested that pee smelt like 'Sugar Puffs'...'Sugar Puffs', someone said..'What on earth are they...?' 'You know br

I was around 10 or 11 yrs old and my Mum worked part-time at a local factory. We were sent home from school early and I had left my key in the house, (in those days we weren't chaperoned to and from school like the kids of today). I was able to get to my bike in the passageway of our house and decided to cycle to meet my Mum half way as she always walked. Desperate for a pee I stopped on a secluded suburban road by a cherry tree that was in full blossom. I put my bike against the tree and popped behind it, dropped my knickers, crouched down and peed. It felt so naughty exposing my bum, and the

There's an adult cinema nearby where I live, and an old boyfriend took me once...I had to take a leak, and noticed a hole situated behind the loo roll holder, when I lifted the roll and peered through I saw an old guy beating his meat...I presume that had I encouraged him he may have pushed his penis through the hole for me to suck off, but hygiene issues prevailed and I quietly continued to view until he had a shuddering climax and directed his load down into the loo.

11.7 seconds this morning at 7.00am!

Discovered another lookalike, and actually thought that Louise Minchin was looking particular ravenous on BBC Breakfast this morning:

I thought I'd raise the issue of public exposure or exhibitionism. I met some dear old friends for lunch last week, they are keen 'hikers' and they suggested a walk, and pub lunch. It wasn't a particularly good day for walking, very dull and drizzly, so we curtailed the walk, and found a table in the warm surroundings of the pub. As the waitress came over and handed out the menus, I noticed that she was wearing a crop top, in sheer black cotton that exposed her black brassiere beneath. But what attracted my gaze at waist high, was the expanse of midriff on display, and a delicious knot of fles

I had an old boyfriend who insisted on performing cunnilingus first thing in the morning before I bathed, and when I got home from work...god it was so embarrassing having him sniffing and snorting between my legs, like pig finding a musky truffle!

My 'power-dressing' interview suit with a very tight pencil skirt, and sheer tights and knickers...sliding and slipping out of that for a pee is onerous...but somewhat sexy at the same time. The other item of fetish clothing, is a full latex body suit...but it is fitted with zips in the right places...and I keep that for very special parties!

Eroprofile is my default browser for looking at pissing videos, I have so many favourites, and yes some are posted over and over again. But my inclination is towards the Amateur type clips, often to be seen with German piss enthusiasts on MDH, (My Dirty Hobby). Love to watch self-pissing clips, and I will watch these more than watch so that I can concentrate on facial expressions, or the vagina/anus/breasts on subsequent viewings. I love to look at other female bodies, but do love to watch cocks...different shapes and sizes, peeing with a boner, uncut or cut, with a woman holding it etc. Some

Yes...Esther McVey...if those dark tights and her panties were pulled down to her knees, you could imagine her sat on the loo...!!

Imagine, Fanny being faced by this big pink, blue viened root, poking out of the sunlight on a wrecked car roof...(My brother and his friend had climbed on top of a van, whilst we girls below pretended to 'drive')..it was the way he held his chopper and swung it around...drenching us with his hot salty piss...now that was pretty scary!!

I can pin-point a time and place when the idea of 'peeing' being naughty and sexual, in other words that gave me that funny tingly feeling in my body was when I was 'accidentally on purpose' peed upon by my friends brother. But before that, my closest class-mate out of curiosity and boredom would pee before me in the garden of our home and encourage me to do the same in front of her. Sigmund Freud has no doubt something to say, but during those delicate phases of growing up, males and females have experiences associated with trauma, that can develop into a fetish. Hence my vivid memory of the

The selfie phenomenon sees no sign of abating and you could argue that it has empowered women and gives them an opportunity to hold the camera and control their erotic self expression, for me the toilet is a safe refuge in which to do that, I would hazard a guess and say that these examples feature women who are probably bi-sexual, although the girl on the left looks more punky and aggressive in her manner.

How about Edwina sitting on your face...!!?

Or...'Veep'.

Reminds me of...Borgen, are we allowed fictituous female politicians?

How about moving to France? This is Segolene Royal...