What got you interested in pee?

[Bubbajay 23]

I started late in life. I watch porn one day not long ago I came across a pee porn video.  I was very aroused by it so I started watching more pee videos.  I was watching one video that got me very excited I lost control and peed in my pants. It felt so good I started wetting myself regularly.  I wanted more so I started peeing in bottles so when I go to wet myself I'd pour pee on me drenching myself. Next thing I knew I was drinking my own pee. Now I give myself golden shower I pee on my face n in my mouth.  Am looking for a pee partner I want more. 

[Mr Toilet 25]

I never knew I was into pee until one night about 7 years ago (I'm now 34) my smoking hot missus came home from town wanting to sit on my face. Of course I indulged her desire and kept her there until she had an orgasm. I got so carried away that I wouldn't let her go. She told me she needed to wee and if I didn't let her go she would piss in my mouth. I was enjoying eating her so much that I refused to let her get off, so I started to feel a very wet and warm sensation in my mouth and all over my face. She remained in place until she had finished emptying her very full bladder and I drank most of it. When she got off we looked back at the puddled bedding and I told her there and then that I really enjoyed it. We've since made it a regular event most weekends that she is to drink a lot of fluid until and after the kids have gone to bed and then she forces me to be drenched by her sexy golden fluid and rim her and insert my tongue into her rectum. I'm absolutely addicted to her and her urine

[LovesToWet 3,800]

I read a porn mag that showed a woman pissing into another woman and that made me both excited and curious so started looking into it. Then watched a woman wet her (video) so tried that and was hooked

[Peeing4fun 23]

May have mentioned this earlier, but in the days of dial up and Persian Kitty, I think I came across Patches Place, back when they had all these links to pictures on various sites.  Various pictures of women either peeing with each other or on one another.  I just liked it.  Most of it was from Sex Bizarre magazines, but the one I remembered most are what I simply call the 3 office ladies picture set.  Between that, the early days of Hightide Video, Glimpse It, and lots of Weinster's caps...that all pretty much made me accepting of my one and only fetish.  Certainly wish for that type of quality content again, but I think those days are done.  

Edited April 29, 2022 by Peeing4fun

[P155Y 50]

What got me interested in pee play was my first girlfriend. She asked if she could drink my pee, to which I agreed. We were over a field in amongst some trees. She knelt down in front of me with her mouth open and I slowly filled her mouth up before stopping so she could swallow and then carrying on until I finished. She then gave me a blo job and swallowed my cum too. Still excited I lay down and she squated just above my mouth and I swallowed every drop!

Since that day I have always had a fascination with womens pee.

[Takashi96 1,076]

On 1/15/2014 at 5:36 AM, steve25805 said:

Oh yeah, I am with you there too.

A few years back - and I wasn't a kid anymore but in my 30s - a 24 year old girl was telling me about the time one of her past boyfriend's asked her to piss on him. She said he got her to stand over him as he laid on the bathroom floor and do it. As she described this, whilst standing in my living room with her legs slightly apart and hands on hips, she was swaying her hips slightly in almost subconscious reenactment of her actions. She went on to say that she couldn't understand what he got out of that, and wouldn't let him near her afterwards until he had showered, and left the piss on the floor for him to clean up.

All this got into my head in such an overwhelming way that I developed a powerful fantasy about this particular girl at first, then sometimes others, standing naked in the middle of my my living room, legs slightly apart and hands on hips as she pisses all over my living room carpet, swinging her hips to spray as much of it as possible. This remains a powerful fantasy for me even to this day, but it was this girl's actions and words that triggered it. For months I couldn't stop thinking about it, and whenever I was with her I constantly imagined her doing that. For a while my head was so aroused and turned on that I was needing to "sort myself out" sexually up to 8 times a day just thinking about it!

These girls don't know what they do to us when they tell us such things. :laugh:

What makes it harder is now you KNOW exactly how she pees on a guy. It's one thing if she just tells you she pissed on him. But another that she demonstrated her technique.

[Jsanchez01 52]

My mother encouraged me and my sister and brother to piss anywhere we wanted locker rooms, carpet, changing rooms, the car, and the house walls since we dont waste a lot of water

[xDeathSoulx 15]

I can't remember a time when I wasn't interested in pee. I knew it was different for girls and I wanted to see it, because even as a young child I found seeing girls naked interesting, even though I obviously didn't know why. But even though I sometimes saw girls without clothes, I never saw them peeing, and I began to fantasize about it more and more. It really just developed from there.

[morty98 262]

I think it started as a kid when I liked to do something my mother would gradually be less supportive of over time. I played in the garden, she sent me to the toilet, I went around the next corner, turned around and found a tree to pee at instead. Since then, I bulit up the interest and by the age I understood more and more about body functions and sexuality, I kinda started to really love it

[LickerLover 171]

I'm going to put this in a couple of posts (chapters) - because otherwise it would be way too long.

 

Chapter1:            Pre-school

Chapter 1 was in pre-school.  We had a bathroom across the hall from our classroom.  As a 4-5 year old, I remember thinking the toilet was very high, and you had stairs climb to get on it.  Now I realize it was most likely handicapped (raised) toilet, and there were steps so we could make our way up to it.  We were supposed to leave the door opened when the bathroom was unoccupied.

Anyway – one day there was a girl (same age as me) sitting on the toilet peeing, and she hadn’t closed the door, so it seemed as if her knees were at eye level (it wasn’t that high up, but that’s how my mind remembered it).

For some reason – I was fascinated that she was sitting down to pee.  I stared at her for a minute or so – and then she said something that led me to believe I shouldn’t be looking – so I went back to class.  Nothing more happened, and nothing was said in class -  it was more of a scientific discovery for me.

I have always wanted to go back to that school as an adult (I only went there for Pre-K) and see what the bathroom looks like to me now, versus how I remembered it.

[LickerLover 171]

Chapter 2:

When I was six years old, my family was on vacation at my aunt and uncle’s in Florida.  All of the guest bedrooms were upstairs, and as I remember it, there was only 1 bathroom upstairs.  The whole family was getting ready to go out on an excursion, and my mother and I were getting ready in the lone upstairs bathroom.  All of the sudden I needed to pee, so I told my mom I had to pee.

She told me to go ahead and pee – it wouldn’t bother her.  So I unzipped and peed.  After I peed, I went to the sink and washed my hands, then started to brush my teeth.  Then my mom announced she needed to pee.  I told her to go ahead and pee – it wouldn’t bother me.   I don’t think she would have done so normally, but since I had just peed in front of her, and she didn’t want it to seem odd (and have me ponder and discuss it for the rest of the day) – she went ahead and dropped her shorts and sat on the toilet.  I immediately saw her dark patch of pubic hair (it was the 1970s – all women had thick bushes).  She then told me I could keep brushing my teeth, and that she didn’t need an audience.  I went back to brushing my teeth, but couldn’t resist looking back over at her.  As an adult, I know realize she closed her legs so I couldn’t see anything (i.e. no more bush to see).  However, as a 6 year old, I knew that if I sat to pee, that my penis pointed forward, and I had to aim it down, to get the pee to go in the water.  I assumed that girls had something similar, but that they had mussels and could move their vulva down 90 degrees.  I was very jealous of this – because I knew touching my pennis felt good, and I imagined that women could move their vulva up and down in their underwear.  I imagined they could do this all day long, without being detected.  I used to try to catch a glimpse a women’s crotches, to see if I could detect any movement.  I was several years older when I realized this wasn’t the case.
 

This was the only time my mother peed in front of me.  I wish it would have happened more often – but if it had, would it have normalized community peeing, and perhaps I would have never gotten into this kink. 

As a side note - it was a couple years earlier (when I was about 4) when I saw her bush the first time.  We were showering together (which we had done several times up to that point).  All of the sudden I noticed that she was different than me – I pointed at her bush, and said, “that looks neat.”  The norm of the day was that parents would shower with children of the opposite sex, until the child realized there was a difference.  Sadly, my words made that the last time we showered together.  I do believe this is where my love for the beauty of the female genitalia come from.  I thought that her’s was “neat” which in my mind morphed to beauty.  Every individual one I have seen since then – in real life, in print, and then later on the internet – has been absolutely beautiful.

[LickerLover 171]

 

Chapters 3

The summer after I graduated high school – I was dating a girl – first serious relationship I had in my life.  She was beautiful (not sure what she saw in plain old me).   She still is beautiful (haven’t seen her in 25 years – but I googled her one day, and she has her own business – and her website has a picture of her on it).  Anyway, she was the first woman I ever went down on.  This was long before the internet, and my only knowledge of oral sex was from locker room jokes and what I had read in Penthouse Forums.  I had no idea what I was doing – but I instantly loved the smell and the taste.  I cut the bottom of my tongue trying to get deeper into her pussy (I wanted to taste more so badly).  I also remember the smell it left on my face.   I wanted to go down on her every chance I got.

How does this tie to my fetish?  Fast forward about 6 months, and I am freshman in college.  Me and some guys were sitting around discussing sex.  I was still a virgin at this point (high school girl and I were heavy on the oral sex, but never took it further).  I admitted I was still a virgin, and PIV sex was probably pretty awesome – but I also was very satisfied with oral sex.  I think I was the only one in the group that had gone down on a girl.  One friend (whom I am still friends with today) looked at me, totally grossed out, and said, “you know she pees from there don’t you?”  I replied (not trying to make a joke) – that if her pee is what makes it smell so awesome, and taste so wonderful, then I would gladly lick her clean right after she pees.  Everyone thought I was gross – but then again, I was the only one who had gone down on a girl at that point (or who would admit to it).  This is probably the moment I transitioned from women peeing being a scientific curiosity – into a sexual fetish.

[LickerLover 171]

Chapter 4

During college I dated a girl (we’ll call her Diane).  She is who I lost my virginity to (she was a virgin as well – it was beautiful for both of us – and I wouldn’t change a thing).  She was going to a counselor for other reasons.  She had discussed our relationship with her counselor.  Her councilor had told her that as relationships progressed, you will go from fooling around in the dark, to fooling around with the lights on, to being comfortable being nude in front of each other, to even being comfortable peeing in front of each other.   She told me this after we were more than comfortable being nude in front of each other.  I told her we should do it. 
At first I never got an up close view of her peeing – but she would go to the bathroom, and leave the door open and I would do the same.  A few months later, I was visiting her college, and did get a few up close views of her peeing in the toilet.  Looking back – if I had pushed her a little (a push I now think she was wanting) she would have peed more openly in front of me.
One time – we were in the shower together – after a long night of making hot sweaty love.  And she looked at me and said – I should have peed before I got in the shower.   This will forever be what I consider one of my greatest missed opportunities.  I have replayed that moment over in my head, and wish I would have told her to pee in the shower.  Then when she started to pee, spread her legs and get under her stream.  Sadly, I encouraged her to hold it (she did look hot with shampoo in her hair, and an expression on her face showing her desperation to pee).   Wherever you are tonight Diane  -- I hope you are peeing on your lover right now.

 

[LickerLover 171]

Chapter 5
After college – I dated a girl, we’ll call her Lizzy.  Nothing was off the table sex-wise.  Once she knew I liked watching her pee, she would always let me watch her.  She’d tell me she needed to pee, and I was welcome to join her in the bathroom.  Her toilet was right across from the bathtub, and so I would sit there, while she opened her legs and peed.   It was so hot.  Lizzy only had one drawback.  I had to spend every moment with her – never a moment with my family.  We only dated for about 4 months, but during that time, I probably saw her pee at least fifty times.  Her family was wonderful, she was really nice – but very possessive – and if she could have just been a little less possessive – I think I would have married her . . . and I think it would have progressed to her peeing in my mouth.   I looked her up online recently.  She still looks great.  I’d love to run into her now and see if she is still crazy, or if age has mellowed her out (or if after a few failed relationships, she decided to get a little less possessive).

 

[LickerLover 171]

Chapter 6 -
Mostly Modern day:
The next woman I seriously dated, I ended up marrying.  We’ve been married for over 20 years.  Early on, I let her know that I liked to watch women pee.  She would let me watch.  She even let me wipe her once or twice.  She will still pee in front of me, but our relationship has cooled over the years, and there is no romance left between us.  It is sad, but that is where we are.  Our youngest will graduate high school in a few years, and I don’t know if we’ll stay together after that.  At this point, I sometimes wonder if she ever loved me – or if she just went through the motions (one of the motions – peeing in front of me) to have a financially secure life.  A few years ago I asked her if she ever peed in the shower.  She said she did sometimes, because she couldn’t hold it.  I told her that was incredibly hot – and I’d like to see that at some point.  She basically blew me off.  She gets upset if I come into the bathroom when she is nude.  I still love the look of her body, but as I’ve said, our relationship has cooled over the years, and it isn’t from lack of my trying to warm it back up.

[agoldenfetish 5]

So a little warning before I start, it began with my sister. Growing up we've always been comfortable in situations that other family members probably wouldn't be. Nothing super crazy but for example she would come in to use the restroom while I was showering. She'd walk around the house without pants as well without feeling the need to not let anyone see. Of course, when our parents were home they'd tell her to put on pants in that case. When they werent, thats when she would go pantsless. It wasnt anything sexual, she was just more comfortable that way. I also didnt look at it in a sexual way either. She was also never super girly and tended to find gross out humor funny. You'd annoy her when she was gassy and she'd threaten to fart on you and similiar things to that. Now as for me, i've always been very much the kinda guy who would be willing to do almost anything just to prove I would or that I could "handle it". Its gotten me into some not so fun situations but ive always been determined to stick it out anyway. She's pretty much the same way, if you tell her she won't do something then she'll probably do it though with more limits than me. This is what lead to it happening. It was so long ago I don't remember exactly what started it but it was a day where we were home alone and she threatened to piss in one of my drinks when I least expect it. Again, this is the way she jokes so of course I wasn't taking her seriously. I gave her a typical yeah right, youd never go that far kinda reply. She told me she definitely would. Thats when my being challenged kind of mind set kicked in and I was like okay then ill just prove she would never do it. I told her, okay then forget the peeing in a drink, im so confident you won't do anything of the sort that if you just straight up pee in a cup right now I'll willingly drink it without having to be tricked. I really meant it too, i had no desire to do it I just wanted to call her bluff. Well she told me okay fine then and went grab a cup. Not long later she comes back up to me with a clear plastic cup that was clearly full of her piss. She then said "drink my piss." To her it wasn't anything sexual, it was taking advantage of my hard headedness to do the ultimate gross out situation on me. Hearing her say those 3 words though and seeing the cup of her piss made me feel...well a way i didnt expect to feel. It didnt hit yet what that feeling was but I knew that I had to drink it now to prove that I would. Im like okay didnt expect that. We'll get this over with and never talk about it again or tell anyone, to which she agreed. Naturally, next i began to drink her pee. It was then that I realized exactly what I was feeling. Don't get me wrong, it tasted awful. I definitely gagged a bit. However, something inside me still absolutely loved it and Im super glad she didnt notice that I definitely began to get erect. From there it was a basic coming to terms of okay, wow piss tastes awful but apparently I want to drink it and thus probably wouldnt mind other watersports related things such as just being peed on. The weird thing is, like every other not so normal thing thats occurred between me and my sister, it still wasnt sexual. She was just enjoying being able to gross me out. It made me realize my fetish yes, but Im not attracted to my sister and now that I know that apparently pee stuff is sexual for me due to my fetish, i wouldnt let something like that happen again with her. Still though, she made me realize I like it. Edit: Important note I felt I should add, though neither of us went intended for it to be sexual I still feel I should  let it be known we were both of legal age at the time. She had turned 18 a few months before this and I was 20. A bit late for me to have still been with the parents at the time I know lol but thats just how things were at the time.

Edited August 29, 2022 by agoldenfetish

[Bob3322 92]

On 1/4/2014 at 6:12 AM, baconater said:

In my case, I was about 9 and round a friends house (we were home alone) then his mum came in and made a desprate dash for the toilet, i dont know why but it really made me amused by peeing females and ive never looked back since

That was kind of my story.... at about 9 years old... and my mom would host weekly meetings of the local womens club... so we had many ladies that were very desperate come over. I would help with tea and coffee and so I was always there when a lady would ask where the ladies room was. So I would help them find the ladies room, and follow them as well. 

[Dr.P 1,473]

I got interested in pee, literally at my mother's knee, as I may have mentioned, in previous posts. I was an only child, for the first 5 years of my life, and followed my mom around an empty house, all day, while my father was away, at work. The only bathroom was located on the second floor, so mom invited me to accompany her to it, to keep me safe and out of mischief, whenever she had to pee. This began when I was about 3 and ended when I was about 5.

Her peeing style was as secretive as possible, sitting all the way down on the toilet, and bending forward, with her thighs pressed tightly together, so I could hear everything, but saw very little. Still, the sound, smell, and revelation of her bare thighs and undergarments stimulated a very intense interest, in my curious, young mind. I would kneel in front of her, on the floor, in front of the toilet, listening, and staring intently at her thighs, trying to see where and how her pee came out. Never succeeded, but formed an intense, lifelong interest.

[Bob3322 92]

2 hours ago, Dr.P said:

I got interested in pee, literally at my mother's knee, as I may have mentioned, in previous posts. I was an only child, for the first 5 years of my life, and followed my mom around an empty house, all day, while my father was away, at work. The only bathroom was located on the second floor, so mom invited me to accompany her to it, to keep me safe and out of mischief, whenever she had to pee. This began when I was about 3 and ended when I was about 5.

Her peeing style was as secretive as possible, sitting all the way down on the toilet, and bending forward, with her thighs pressed tightly together, so I could hear everything, but saw very little. Still, the sound, smell, and revelation of her bare thighs and undergarments stimulated a very intense interest, in my curious, young mind. I would kneel in front of her, on the floor, in front of the toilet, listening, and staring intently at her thighs, trying to see where and how her pee came out. Never succeeded, but formed an intense, lifelong interest.

Very interesting.. for me it was 9-10 yrs old.. and my mom would host weekly meetings of the local womens club. This was the late 1960s... and my bedroom was right next to the bathroom.. we had a wooden floor in the hallway.. so I would hear the fast clicking..... many of the ladies were more mature and full figured in those long dresses and skirts. Sometimes two would go in there together. I would listed to them talking too. 

[Schmitty20 313]

When I was at a young age we were at the beach for a family vacation. My mom at the time was probably around 35. We were staying at a hotel but it was a larger room with 2 separate bedrooms and a living area but only one bathroom. I remember us going to the boardwalk but we had to drive. My dad drove it was about 4 miles and we spent about maybe 2 hours there and we ate dinner on the boardwalk. We finally left to go home and my dad was driving. We had to cross this draw bridge to get back to our hotel while we were coming up to the draw bridge the traffic immediately stopped and we saw that the draw bridge was going up. I thought it was cool at my age but I heard my mom say oh no. My dad looked over at her and said what’s wrong it’s only the bridge going up it will eventually go back down. She just said yeah I know but I have to go to the bathroom really bad I had to go when we were leaving the boardwalk but I thought I would just wait until we got back to the room. My dad just said you should have went we had time and she said yeah I know. Nothing much was said for a little bit but I could tell my mom was really squirming and kept looking around and saying what’s taking so long. My mom’s name was Jane and I heard her say oh Jane why didn’t you go to the bathroom at the boardwalk. The bridge finally went down and we started moving slowly and continued back to the hotel which wasn’t that far from the bridge. Everyone was quiet and I heard my mom say oh hurry I am peeing in my pants. When we got back to the hotel my mom got out of the car and started hurrying to our room and I followed behind her and I could see the back of her shorts were really wet so she was actually peeing in her pants in the car. While we were walking into the room my mom felt the back of her shorts and looked around to see how wet they were and she headed to the bathroom and said oh geez I peed my pants. After a little while my mom came out of the bathroom with no pants or panties on and carrying her wet pants and panties and I was just looking at her and I said mommy did you pee in your pants and she said looking embarrassed yes mommy had an accident. She went and put dry shorts on and then said that was really stupid of me not going to the bathroom at the boardwalk when I first had to go. Mommy was very careless of putting off going to the bathroom and look what happened I peed my pants as an adult. I really embarrassed myself but luckily you are the only ones that saw it. I think back now and this stuff excites me now. 

[Adyguy6970 877]

To be honest, I don't ever remember not being interested in pee.  However when I was younger I had some operations for a condition called Hyposadias.  I won't bore you with too many details, but imagine having an operation on your penis, then having a tube up it for a couple of weeks during which it was extremely difficult to pee, then having to effectively get used to peeing more or less normally and you're there.