How Did Get Into Peeing and What age ?

[pee01 1,522]

You a very lucky man to see this.

[ppppppp 1,499]

I know I was interested, from a very early age, in how females peed. It was the first difference between girls and boys that I was aware of. I don't think my early experiences made me interested. I think it was my interest that made the early experiences so memorable. One of those was when I was at school. It was the end of our long break out of doors and we were all standing in lines, class by class, waiting to be called back to the class rooms. It was all very quiet, so the sudden sound of splashing liquid behind me made me turn around. The girl standing behind me had been desperate for the toilet, and the wait had become more than she could bear. She had lost control and started to piss in her knickers. The noise had been caused by her peeing on the ground, standing. I just stared and stared at the girl pissing in front of me, the stream falling from her skirt, and the piss running down her legs, soaking her white socks. She was old enough to be very upset by it. I remember her crying. I also remember that she didn't win back control. Having begun to wet her knickers, she just could not stop pissing, and kept going and going in her pants right in front of me as I watched.

Also at school, a few years later, another girl fainted in the classroom when she was very close to her. Someone caught her as she went down, and held her under her arms. When her muscles went limp she pissed on the floor, through her knickers and skirt. It made a huge puddle on the hard floor, as she poured all her pee into her clothing.

There were others, but those were the most vivid memories I had.

After that, I discovered, when on holiday, that I could tell when the girls on the beach needed to wee. I also found out that I could very often watch them pee when they could wait no longer. The sea water was cold, so many girls chose to pee without going very deep into the water. At my favourite beach, the water was also very calm and still, without waves. Some would wade into the ocean until the water was half way up their thighs. Then they would bend their legs and dip so their swimsuit was just touching the surface of the water. They would be there, motionless, for just as long as they needed, pissing through their swimsuit. Some would not dip down, but simply part their legs and deliberately wet themselves. Usually they would splash water to try to disguise the falling pee, but some would not care, and I enjoyed watching their relief streaming from them. I most enjoyed seeing those who would squat on the sand and wet their bikinis. I quickly found out that it was not true that girls had to sit down to pee. There were many, many different postures they chose to take to wee, and a big part of the fascination, for me, was finding out just how many varied female peeing positions there are.

[drinkmein 79]

I remember about age 15 or 16 peeing into a tupperware dish. Idk why I felt compelled to but I did. Very shortly after that, I began exploring my body and had my first orgasm and leaked a bit ...the 2 have been joined in my mind since.

[pwpj 462]

When I was about 10 or 11 there were a group of us kids who would play in the fields behind our house. There was one big playing field that we usually used to play in, and over the summer there would be 6 or 7 of us there every day. By this age I was left at home for half the week and would go out and play, coming back for some lunch which was in the fridge.

Anyway this one day rather than the normal half a dozen kids there was just me and a girl whos name I can't remember now. She was the same age as me and had shoulder length brown hair in a ponytail. There weren't enough people to do much or play any games so we just walked around the field and as both of our parents were away for the day and not watching us, we decided to go into the other fields further along, which normally we weren't allowed into. We had been walking for ages when I realised I needed a wee, so when we were next in a secluded woody spot I said I needed to go. She asked if she could watch and I said she could, so she watched as I unzipped and then pissed up against a tree trunk. She said she'd never seen a boy do a wee before and laughed at the fact that I could shake it rather than have to wipe.

Anyway I zipped up and said "Well I've done it for you, you should show me what girls do!". She thought for a moment, then said "No"... followed by "Not here, come on!" so we went deeper into the woods off the path, right to the edge (there was a fence leading down to the motorway there). She looked around to see that nobody else could see us. She lifted her top slightly and undid her jeans, pulled them down to her knees carefully, showing off her pink knickers, then pulled them down too. She was still standing up, and I asked how girls aimed! "Oh we don't silly, we do this!" and squatted down with her legs apart and bum almost on the ground. I watched and she said "It won't come, I don't need to go that much" and screwed up her face, sure enough after what seemed an age, a trickle of pee came out and pooled into the mud underneath. I was fascinated about how girls worked having never seen one naked before!

She asked me to fetch her some leaves and I did, she wiped with these and pulled up her knickers then jeans.

I saw her pee once more but a year or so later she became a real 'girly girl' not into playing outside etc.

The other time I saw that girl pee, which was one of the first times I realised it interested me :-

This was a couple of months after the first time I'd seen her pee, it was September I seem to remember and school was back, but it was still light enough that we could play outside afterwards. On this particular evening both of us were playing outside after we'd had dinner having come home from school. We were in the back field when it started to rain and we took shelter at the edge of the woods. As both of us had been at school we only had uniform on, no coats.

After a few minutes I noticed she was crossing her legs as she talked. I wondered if she needed a wee, and a few minutes later I saw her cross her legs again. I asked her, and she first said "No!" then very quickly changed that to "... Yeah, I need to go but I don't fancy getting rained on. I'll wait". Now I was interested, and carried on talking to her for a bit longer, the rain showing no sign of letting up. A little while later she sighed and said "Ugh, I really need a wee. But it's ok, I can hold it for ages from when I need to go". I asked how she knew she could hold it for so long (hoping that there might be a story behind it). She told me that one day she'd been really desperate for a wee but when she got home, decided to test herself by waiting it out in the bathroom and only peeing when she thought she'd leak out. She realised that she could actually wait a lot longer than she thought and therefore would not break away from something to go for a wee until she was busting. I was almost dumbstruck by the idea of a girl telling me this.

With no let-up in the rain she crossed her legs again and said "I think I might have to go behind a bush again... I don't think I can wait... come on!" and motioned me to come with her. "Hang on" I said "I thought you said you could wait for ages?". She said she could, but she'd been waiting anyway when we'd been playing before, and would have just nipped back in when it got too difficult to hold, had it not been for the rain.

I followed her down one of the paths into the deeper part of the woods before she turned off the path and through some high grass to a space underneath a tree. Looking around, you couldn't see anybody nor be seen.

Then I had an idea and thought it was worth a try. I don't know how my 11-year-old brain managed to come out with it but I did. I said - "How about you do it again now? Wait until literally the last minute, and see how long it takes?". She looked at me and said "Well... it won't be long... but I'll try...". She stood there crouching over from time to time, crossing her legs. Standing with her hands bunched into fists by her side. She was breathing deeply from the effort of having to hold it all in. "I really really need a wee!" she said. Then continued crossing her legs and fidgeting.

About a minute later she suddenly grabbed herself and said "It's about to come out, I need to go now, I'm absolutely full". I asked how she knew and she said "I can just feel it starting to push out... I'm going to have to go now". She pulled up her skirt, underneath she had white knickers with pink stripes, pulled these down then squatted. "It's about to come out" she told me "I'm holding on as hard as I can, so when it comes out it's because I really can't wait". I watched and after about 10 seconds, there was a leak. Then about 10 seconds later, another leak. During this her face was scrunched up and she said "I'm still trying to hold it". Another dribble. Another leak, then a short pause, then another leak, then a pause, then the floodgates opened and there was a very loud hissing noise as she completely gave in and emptied her bladder into the grass.

I stood there watching as she continued to wee forcefully into the grass whilst sighing with relief. It carried on for what seemed like an age and then died down to a series of final leaks before she sighed and said "That's it. Phew!". She pulled up her knickers and pointed out there had been a leak into them.

After all this I had to return the favour and she got to see me stiff after having witnessed all this, and trying to pee (it took a while!).

[Hamster245 591]

Being an only child, I was first witness to a girl peeing when a childhood girlfriend went to pee in my bathroom. I was in with her and it was the first time I saw the difference. I couldn't work out where it came from. I must have been about 6 and that was the only time with her.

The incident that really stuck in my mind came about when I was about 9, I hung around with a girl from our street who was about 13 and a bit wayward. She and I were in the local park, she was in blue denim and announced she had to go pee. I expected her to cycle home but no, she walks over to the boundary hedge, squats down with her jeans just slightly down and starts to pee into the hedge. I couldn't help but look as I'd never known a girl to pee so brazenly and without a toilet, even though us boys did it everywhere!

[Sarahluv 52]

Mine started pretty young like 10-11, a neighbor girl and I exploded each other pretty throughly. Every chance we got we were playing "house" or "doctor"...she didn't have much supervision except for a crazy old grandma who sat in the living in front of the tv watching her stories all day so we pretty much had the run of the rest of the house. She was spoiled and had a huge playroom in the basement complete with tv, vcr, bunk bed, bean bag chairs, and pretty much every toy you could think of. Anyway,lol, we pretty much spent every summer day in that basement hanging out, acting like girlfriend and girlfriend or mom and "dad". One day we were right in the middle of heavy making out when she had to pee so instead of putting clothes back on and going upstairs to the bathroom she walks over to the laundry room, stands over a cat litter box and pees. She was always the most daring out of the both of us..:we thought it was hilarious, both of us opting to do it from then on. We'd hold our pee for as long as we could just so we could use the litter box in front of each other. A few weeks of using litter made us branch out to bottles, cups, bowls, hell even just sitting on the cold basement floor and going. It became our thing to pee anyway we could think of. We'd go in her backyard, or stop at the park and pee on the bathroom floors. We ended up drinking and peeing on each other. Peeing our pants at home and also in public. We did crazy things like that for years,lol.

[Navdoc73 2,181]

Welcome Sarahluv. Awesome story.

[Sarahluv 52]

Welcome Sarahluv. Awesome story.

Thanks

[Gasping 15]

Well, I can remember after I had been masturbating for a while I discovered it felt good to lean back first and pee on myself, so pee landed on my stomach and ran back down my cock and over my balls. Then I would wank and my cock would be wet and delightfully slippery. I still do this sometimes, lying in a bath although when I was young I did it sitting on a toilet.

I'm not sure when I first thought about girls peeing and got turned on by the idea, but it's been a big fantasy for years. I had a rather straight girlfriend at one time who once fondled my cock while she was sitting on a toilet and peeing. It was totally awesome but I had to pretend the peeing was not what was really exciting me - she would not have liked it.

Ever since, I have loved pics and videos of girls peeing. All types really, but mainly relatively ordinary girls peeing on their own.

[luv2watch 111]

My pee fetish began when I was a four year old in Kindergarten. Whenever a girl asked the teacher to use the restroom, I would ask immediately afterwards, place my cheek on the floor in front of the girl's room door, and watch the girls' ankles and feet hanging from the toilet. It wasn't much, but it was the best I could do.

Oddly, my fetish disappeared until I was 20 years old, and returned in a huge way, even driving me into therapy.

I think it was triggered from deep in my subconscious when a young woman with whom I desperately wanted a relationship, gave me a big hug as we were leaving a party.

She then said, she REALLY needed to use the restroom, and ran back upstairs. That was nearly 40 years ago, and my fetish has not subsided much. We became friends for twenty years, but never had sex. I also could never get her to pee for me.

Edited July 28, 2016 by Guest

[blushingblonde2 125]

I was 13 when mine started. I was on a family holiday in Spain. We spent whole days on the beach and my uncle encouraged me to wee in the sea when I needed to to avoid long trips to the loos. My uncle and aunt both did this. So I joined in. It felt really naughty. My pussy felt excited and my nipples hard when I did it. Knowing what I was doing but doing it in front of people. Seeing people on the beach watching me weeing in the sea in my bikini.

Then we spent a day at a pool. I find swimming pools always make me want to wee a lot. The pressure of the water on my bladder. so I just did a wee when I needed to. Sometimes big wees and sometimes just little ones. It felt really naughty! I wondered how many other people did it! I am sure I saw my uncle with a hard on in the pool! It made me blush!

[pee01 1,522]

That is a nice story.

[papakok_dan 42]

My interest in pee from a sexual standpoint began at probably 13. There was a neighbor girl who lived in the house behind ours that caught me peeing in the bushes behind our garage. I tried to hide myself, but she assured me she wouldn't tell anybody, but wanted to watch me finish. So I went on and let my pee

continue to spray into the bushes and onto the garage wall. We were well out of sight of either house, so I told her since she had seen me go, I wanted to see her go. She was all too willing to let me watch her. (I found out later that she had spied me going a few times before, but hadn't had the courage to approach me) She dropped her shorts and pulled her panties to the side as she squatted with her back against the garage next to my pee spot. Her stream shot forth from between her lips and sprayed over the grass, splashing my bare feet. She giggled and arched her hips a bit, trying to make it go farther. The sight of this girl I had grown up with in such an exposed position was the biggest turn on I had ever had at that point.

From that day clear up until we moved away 2 years later, peeing for each other was mine and Kirsten's dirty little secret. Oddly, it never lead to sex between the two of us, but we would meet daily behind the garage and piss for each other. Sometimes into empty bottles, but usually just on the grass and bushes, or the wall of the garage. I haven't seen that girl in ages but I'd sure like to see if she remembers this as fondly as I do and still gets turned on by pee

[pee01 1,522]

That is a very good memory you have and you were very lucky.

[papakok_dan 42]

Oh, there's many more lol

[pee01 1,522]

Post them I am interested and also look me up the stories I have too.

[weeDuk 0]

I am very interesting of how any of the people on here got into peeing. What age did you get into peeing ?

I would like to read some of the stories on here. What kind of peeing are you into ? Do you have any general pee stories yourself you would like it share ?

A very clear memory for me. Swimming in the sea with my gf who stood still and said 'i'm weeing...'. No looking back for me.

[fat lass 107]

Swimming in the pool at school and pissing. It felt good.

[TOOS 30]

Very early, I remember going to the beach with my mom and family friends daughter who had come to visit (who also happened to be a huge crush of mine). She told my mom she had to pee and she said to just do it in her bikini under the water. From that moment on I couldn't stop imagining it.

[Christin 105]

Very good question. So recently only 1-2 years ago, when I was 36, it actually started with peeing "outside".
See other topic. Peed on my feet outside,by mistake, no chance.
It was an accident but i thought it was very sexy. Today I still think it's sexy.

[Sexismygod 1,782]

I started peeing on the floor in my room as a kid, then vividly remember seeing my female cousin peeing one day whilst playing outside.  Then it went kind of quiet until my teens when it became something sexual and I got very interested.  Now it's just part of my day.

[Edwardd 29]

I started at about 11 i would lie in the bath and stick my cock in the air and let it all go so it sprayed my face and chest - been enjoying ever since

[pee01 1,522]

Thanks for sharing all this good information on what age you got into peeing. Interesting reads on here about people getting into pee.

[Agent.Pee 30]

I don't remember any time where I wasn't intrested into peeing. 

I guess my first experience was seeing a girl in my first grade peeing herself. I didn't see the peeing but the puddle on the floor and the wet pants. 

I had a strange feeling on everything about peeing, but my sexual interest about peeing came up with 12.

[The99Club 351]

Hi all,

Jumping into this topic and hoping to become a regular poster here.

Based on my memories of discovering that peeing was erotic to me I definitely discovered it as opposed to developing it. In other words, it was in there and one way or another it was going to come out. That said I can't recall a specific incident that started me out and the memories are old enough that the order might be jumbled. I do remember going into the ladies room with my mother and being fascinated by the difference  in how she handled her business. And there was one time at home, she was peeing and asked me to get her a fresh roll of toilet paper (which for some unknown reason was down the hall). I brought it into her but being a kid decided not to hand it to her. So she had to get up and come get it across the bathroom. As she did, the pee was still dripping down. I was fascinated.

I also had a babysitter--a family friend--who was 7 years older than I was. When she had to pee she would tell me and ask if I wanted to go with her. I'm not sure how but I knew that at a certain age women had hair down there and I remember being fascinated by wondering if she had any yet. She did! I don't remember how many times this happened, but certainly more than once and probably not that many. But it never left my mind.

And then there was the time in either nursery school or kindergarten when a girl named Adrian was sitting at my desk. She was actually there to play with the girl sitting across from me, but we used to have four desks with two facing each other, and if you wanted to have two friends "visit" they second one sat on the side of the desk facing you. I was a shy kid so I was just minding my own business when suddenly Adrian started to shake the desk back and forth. She then stood up, walked a few steps away from the desks and peed. She was wearing a white dress and the pee just streamed out onto the carpet. A teacher noticed and came over to help her out and she eventually made her way into a pair of jeans. I remember seeing her on line when it was time to leave and one of the teachers handed her a baggy with her wet underwear in it.

What really got me about Adrian having an accident is that I can clearly remember thinking about it, and thinking about how I should have stopped her from shaking the desk. I was so locked into what had happened that looking back it is almost alarming.

I short, I can never remember a time that I was not into this, or that I was not keenly aware of the pee habits of just about every female I was around. And I have many MANY stories about my experiences pursuing the fetish and the evolution of it in my mind as well as its access in society. I will hopefully post a bunch more stories soon in the approproate threads.

Thanks all for reading...99