Do you remember when your naughty pee fetish started?

[Eliminature 5,209]

Around seven or eight, walking around the shopping precinct with my gran, I announced to her that I needed a wee. She said "Do you want me to do what I used to do?" meaning holding me out by the backs of my legs - usually over a grate. Of course I did! 

She found a discreet corner for me in the semi open market area, which was closed that day, and pulled my leggings and knickers down for me. Unfortunately, by 7/8, I was too heavy for her to pick up so she tried to get me to squat down but I really didn't want to. Instead, for the first time, I proudly showed my gran how I could do it standing. She was very surprised, but impressed!

Anyway, a year or so later, I was thinking of this memory. Aged around nine or so. Suddenly, I realised that I was wet. Yes, I felt embarrassment and shame for a while. It was many years before I dared admit my fetish to myself, let alone anyone else.

However, we all know that the pull of masturbation and the pleasure it gives is a strong one. It wasn't long before I was pleasuring myself on the regular whilst thinking about either myself or other people urinating. Every time I did it, I said to myself: "This is the last time." Of course, it never was. It was only around the age of 16 that, with the help of the internet, I realised that I wasn't a unique case. Other urophiles exist. 

[JesseP 1,277]

3 hours ago, Eliminature said:

Around seven or eight, walking around the shopping precinct with my gran, I announced to her that I needed a wee. She said "Do you want me to do what I used to do?" meaning holding me out by the backs of my legs - usually over a grate. Of course I did! 

She found a discreet corner for me in the semi open market area, which was closed that day, and pulled my leggings and knickers down for me. Unfortunately, by 7/8, I was too heavy for her to pick up so she tried to get me to squat down but I really didn't want to. Instead, for the first time, I proudly showed my gran how I could do it standing. She was very surprised, but impressed!

Anyway, a year or so later, I was thinking of this memory. Aged around nine or so. Suddenly, I realised that I was wet. Yes, I felt embarrassment and shame for a while. It was many years before I dared admit my fetish to myself, let alone anyone else.

However, we all know that the pull of masturbation and the pleasure it gives is a strong one. It wasn't long before I was pleasuring myself on the regular whilst thinking about either myself or other people urinating. Every time I did it, I said to myself: "This is the last time." Of course, it never was. It was only around the age of 16 that, with the help of the internet, I realised that I wasn't a unique case. Other urophiles exist. 

There are a lot of us about 😁

[GenericUsername 1,108]

I tried naughty peeing as a teen where I drank water like crazy until I was beyond desperate and then pissed everything all over the hallway floor and then rolled around in it. It was so blissful I could not believe it was happening. Still waiting for when I can do this again.

[durianfury 2,023]

As young as I can remember. I used to fantasize about a secret society of women who lived together and dressed as minimally as possible and pissed whenever and wherever the fuck they wanted. I’m not entirely sure where this fantasy came from; I believe it stemmed from an article I read about a tribe of primitive people known as the Tasaday, who wore no clothes and had no knowledge of even the simplest human activities. I think my young brain must have figured they relieved themselves wherever they felt like, and thus my fetish was born.

I called my secret society “the naked ladies” (yeah very imaginative) and every night while drifting off to sleep I would dream up fantastical scenarios in which they would go out in public forgetting to wear bras and panties, and need to pee badly so they would pee in their car while driving, or in the super market while shopping almost naked. This was long before I would discover porn, my age wasn’t even in the double digit territory at this point. As I grew older I began desiring the real thing, and as a young’un I began searching YouTube for videos of girls pissing, which led to ripped videos from HD Wetting (the one where Alisha pees because her friend puts her hand in a bowl of warm water while she's sleeping) and even Czech videos of public nude pissing (the infamous “man kicks pissing girl in ass” video stands out to me) and even some from Glimpse-it (I fondly remember the one where Frankie Babe stands in the doorway with a white top and jeans, wets herself and masturbates). 
 

From here the next step was to find the original source for many of these clips, which led me places like HDWetting, poopeegirls, and a certain forum called WatchGirlsPeeing, which I did not log into until after I was 18, 5 or 6 years after I discovered it initially. Long story short, that is how I got to where I am today. 
 

Along the way I would experiment with the type of naughty pissing I had dreamt about and seen in videos, but never have been able to do it with the nonchalance I so desired. I tried peeing on the floor, on the counter, in the sink, peeing on the floor while sitting on the toilet, peeing while walking around, peeing on myself, and probably the weirdest was when I’d lay on top of the washer and dryer in the basement, put my dick between them, and laid there with my eyes closed as I pissed. It was silent, mess-free, and I did this many times.

[Puddle 115]

I have two memories which I consider my earliest pee memories. I can’t remember which one happened first.

In one, I was in preschool (so, about 3 or 4), and I wet my pants at preschool due to juuuust not quite making it to the toilet. (P sure someone else was in there before me, which delayed me.) It was mortifying. An entirely negative experience. The teachers were understanding, at least.

In the other memory, I was also about 3 or 4, and this time, I know my pee- ahem, INTEREST must’ve already begun. I was in a dance class for toddlers, and I thought I heard a lyric about peeing in the song we were dancing to. I couldn’t be sure, though, which made it all the more (non-sexually) titillating. (In retrospect, I definitely misheard.) That was my earliest memory of NOT being turned on.

Edit: nothing sexual here, please don’t ban me lmao (or do, idgaf)

While I’m editing, I might as well add that neither of these memories actually answer the question, which was ‘how did the fetish begin’, not, ‘what’s the earliest memory you can relate to it’.

Edited October 1, 2021 by Puddle

[Alfresco 11,630]

58 minutes ago, barkdog said:

I started to "miss" more often

I still do this now in the right circumstances 😃

[Eliminature 5,209]

7 hours ago, Hamster245 said:

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I remember how you spoke about this on the television appearance! 

And yes, who doesn't love peeing outside as a kid. I think it's where most people's urophilia springs from.

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[Hamster245 590]

1 hour ago, Eliminature said:

I remember how you spoke about this on the television appearance! 

And yes, who doesn't love peeing outside as a kid. I think it's where most people's urophilia springs from.

Yes, I did give that as a main trigger for it being a fetish. Still unhappy with the outcome of that interview. 

It definitely remains my biggest kink, yet one I have struggled to explore with partners. 

 

[Eliminature 5,209]

3 hours ago, Hamster245 said:

My own experience started with childhood peeing outside, much to my mums frustration when out I would need a wee and she'd have to find a place to take me so I could go. I was embarrassed but loved going out of a toilet environment. I regularly did that until I was about 7ish and expected to know better.

Where did your mum take you for a wee? 

In my case, when we were out and about my gran would usually take me down an alleyway and hold me over a grate. Sometimes, depending on the location, she would hold me behind a tree or bush and encourage me to water it. As I became older and heavier, she would find more discreet areas for me to wee and she would pull my underwear down for me, push my hips forward with one hand in the small of my back whilst holding my underwear/tights out of the way with her other. Just like you'd do for a boy, really. Sometimes she held my skirt out of the way instead of pushing my hips forward. 

This continued until I was about ten or so.

[Hamster245 590]

19 minutes ago, Eliminature said:

Where did your mum take you for a wee?

It would depend where we were, we lived in a very small town which had a lot of footpaths connecting parts of town. If we went out by train, I'd often need to wee once we'd got off the train and the house was a half mile walk from the station along one of these paths so she'd make me go into the bushes. When I was very young she'd have to supervise my clothing being undone but then I'd do the pee unsupervised. As I grew older I would simply go in the bush and do it all myself. 

I remember in one market town we would visit, that she would often take me into one of the old phone boxes and I'd pee in the corner. Again she'd undo my trouser fronts so far and I'd have to stand and pee. I was really only about 4 or 5 then, so over 30 years ago.

[gldenwetgoose 21,487]

Moderator speak for a moment or two - listen up all:

In the last week I've had to remove two posts from this section because of breaches of Site Rule #2.

As a reminder, you can find all the site rules here.  The particular part of Rule #2 I'm referring to is the bit which says "References to events/memories whilst you were a minor may be acceptable if they are not sexual. For example, recalling that you first noticed your interest in pee around age 15 is acceptable"

Read the bit in bold.  Now read it again.  Also read the word 'interest'.  Not 'sexually excited', nothing about masturbating at the thought of it.  Just interested.

 

Now - if you can still see your post up above or on the previous page then you have nothing to worry about. The two posts removed are the end of the matter - those members aren't receiving formal warnings, but their posts have been removed and they are requested to take note.

Further offenders may not be so lucky though...

[Alfresco 11,630]

On 9/30/2021 at 3:22 PM, Hamster245 said:

It would depend where we were, we lived in a very small town which had a lot of footpaths connecting parts of town. If we went out by train, I'd often need to wee once we'd got off the train and the house was a half mile walk from the station along one of these paths so she'd make me go into the bushes. When I was very young she'd have to supervise my clothing being undone but then I'd do the pee unsupervised. As I grew older I would simply go in the bush and do it all myself. 

I remember in one market town we would visit, that she would often take me into one of the old phone boxes and I'd pee in the corner. Again she'd undo my trouser fronts so far and I'd have to stand and pee. I was really only about 4 or 5 then, so over 30 years ago.

Interesting to see that your mum encouraged you to use a phone box as a toilet.   Obviously they give you privacy to an extent, but for her to educate you into that use of the facility means she must have thought it was acceptable - I wonder whether she ever used to use the phone boxes herself....?

[wetwulf 3,324]

The first I can recall is when I was a pre-teen I inadvertently saw my really attractive aunt (she was my stepdad's sister in law, so no blood relation) take a squat in the woods when we were all at a family cookout. I could only see her from behind, but her ass was already something I had been admiring, and now there it was, bare and right in front of me. I couldn't get it out of my mind. And then later when we were all swimming in the river, her daughter said she had to pee, and my aunt just said, "Just pee in the water. That's what I did."  Later, both of these images would become a fantasy that I sometimes pleasured myself to, and after that I looked for other instances of attractive girls and women peeing or talking about peeing.

Edited October 1, 2021 by gldenwetgoose
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[Hamster245 590]

18 hours ago, Alfresco said:

Interesting to see that your mum encouraged you to use a phone box as a toilet.   Obviously they give you privacy to an extent, but for her to educate you into that use of the facility means she must have thought it was acceptable - I wonder whether she ever used to use the phone boxes herself....?

I wouldn't say encouraged, more out of necessity due to a lack of decent toilets. 

Once I was a bit older, it was discouraged. The red phone boxes also began to be replaced with fully glass ones or semi open booths. 

I last pissed in a phone box about 7 years ago, it was near a busy road. Sadly Xtube deleted that content. ☹️

 

 

[Girlpee59 119]

My pee fetish began when I was around 13 years old and I was on a group camp and as we was at a fire pit I went to my tent and saw a girl changing the leggings in my rent so I ask what was wrong she said that she was trying to squat and pee next to the tent but she didn't make it and peed herself but the best thing was  while she had her pants down she needed another wee so asked me to help her so I did and she just sat on the grass and peed

[BGSB86 847]

I think my fetish started in high school from seeing and being in WAY too many lines for the bathroom.

[Unipede 16]

I started being interested as a 7 or 8 year old. I used to play doctors and nurses with a couple of girls my age and apart from the removing underclothes I used to love watching them pee in the fields.  I also remember my auntie would come into the bathroom when I had a bath at about the same age and use the toilet to pee.  I was facing her with her side on, and she would pull her skirt up, knickers down and, wearing stockings and suspenders would squat, hovering over the toilet and pee so I could see a stream of pee. She would finish, wipe and dress and just leave.

[Peeing4fun 23]

Mine absolutely is a result of unsupervised dial up internet, and maybe scrambled Playboy TV.. which I could partially unscramble with earlier VCRs.   There was that office ladies threesome picture set from an old Sex Bizarre that reoccurred quite easily on various sites back then and I still enjoy seeing it today.  The pictures would load so slowly, top to bottom, and there was an excited anticipation feeling that went along with watching the picture slowly appear.  They are even posted here.  I just liked seeing it, and I eventually liked reading through the Thomas's watersport reference  manual.  I wouldn't have ever known that watersports was a thing, and it felt really acceptable.  Hightide Video and Glimpse It (only the previews back then - mind was blown) probably cemented it as my only kinky preference just a few years later.  I do wish I sort of would have discovered it in person in some fashion.  
There are earlier harmless events that happened among a group of us friends in our small residential neighborhood throughout school prior to college.

Edited December 31, 2021 by Peeing4fun

[2talljj 78]

On 10/9/2016 at 10:31 AM, 2talljj said:

I got in to pissing naughty when I rented a house right after I graduated high school I was in the house a week then I called the landlord and told her I was having trouble getting the sink and toilet to drain she said she out of town so her daughter will be there and the daughter can call the plumber the plumber came and told it us it would 2 day before he can fix the main drain pip fixed so my landlord daughter Sara talked to her mom and dad they said have the plumber come as soon as possible then Sara ask me if anyone is sleeping in the other bedroom I said no I just got it set up a a guest room Sara said ok good I ask why she told me us that room to piss in I said are you sure she said yes she told me to fallow her to the room I did she pulled down her pants she did not have on any panty on she got got started pissing on the white carpet so I walked right by here pissing on the carpet I pulled out my duck and pissed beside her on the carpet and wall the hole time I lived there I piss on the carpet and sara would come by a lot and piss on the carpet my girlfriend came over one day she said she needed to piss I told here to piss on the carpet she told me I can't just piss on the carpet I said I can to just do it she finally side to try it she pissed on the living rooms carpet when I told my landlord I was moving i said I will make sure it clean I cleaned the living room carpet that the only carpet I cleaned up I got my deposit back. 

This took place may 2002