What got you interested in pee?

[Hamster245 590]

I think it was around the age of 6, had a 'girlfriend' who I shall call C, she came to my house a few times and on one occasion needed a wee. My parents were downstairs and so I went in to watch. I had never seen a vulva before and like many here, I was curious as to how it happened. C. Pee'd for me but I didn't see it. Sadly she told her mum and that was that, she didn't come over again.

C. Had a brother, who I played out with, at about 8 or 9 and we used to sometimes go around the garages. We had moments of showing our penises off as kids do but one day he needed to pee, I don't recall how but he pulled his shorts down and pee'd in the corner. I remember some reason but it stopped and I put him in my mouth, he pee'd a bit and I backed off before finishing.

After that I was hooked, I loved seeing guys and girls peeing. My biggest memory and the one that made my heart race was a girl called S, she was about 5 years older but hung around with us in the streets. She was a bit wild, smoked and got into bother. One day we were at the swings in the park, home wasn't far but she needed to go. She got up and went to the bushes, pulled her jeans down and pissed into the hedge. I had never seen a girl squat, or pee oupside before. She shouted at me for looking but I was hooked.

The biggest memory I have was

[Arcticguy 67]

I am a bit younger than most people here, so it was in the beginning of my road to sexual self-discovery. I had just started watching porn and masturbating at the age of 11 or so. Everything changed when I saw a YouTube video of a girl wetting her jeans in front of a restaurant. It aroused me to no end and trying to masturbate to regular porn was hard, the only thing I could think of was the video. So I masturbated to it a few times and after that it didn't take me long to google my way to the golden treasure troves of the internet.

[ukpee 45]

I am a bit younger than most people here, so it was in the beginning of my road to sexual self-discovery. I had just started watching porn and masturbating at the age of 11 or so. Everything changed when I saw a YouTube video of a girl wetting her jeans in front of a restaurant. It aroused me to no end and trying to masturbate to regular porn was hard, the only thing I could think of was the video. So I masturbated to it a few times and after that it didn't take me long to google my way to the golden treasure troves of the internet.

11 fuck I was still riding my chopper bike with lollipop stick motorbike engine and you are wanking off to porn jeez times change ;-)

[steve25805 126,015]

11 fuck I was still riding my chopper bike with lollipop stick motorbike engine and you are wanking off to porn jeez times change :wink:

Well, when I was 11 I already had a huge fascination with peeing, especially with the notion of girls peeing all over the place. I know I really really liked seeing it and thinking about it but didn't realise that this kind of "liking" was actually the feeling of being sexually turned on. In those pre-internet days I was still innocent enough at that age to know nothing about sex at all, including wanking. Don't think I even had my first wank until I'd reached 13!

[ironbladderman 38]

I think for me it was a matter of it being arousing but not having to be overly explicit to be so. Sure, when we are young and just discovering sexuality its all really interesting and we love something the more explicit it is. However now I have started to distance myself from porn because it is a bit counterproductive to my well being. I basically mean that aside from forums like this a more open discussion of sexual matters would be a boon for me.

[Sally Westbury 1,175]

I suppose the Freudian psycho-analysis of how and why we develop such fetishes develop out of childhood experiences, as witnessed in the previous comments. Mine was not different. A close knit community, lots of exploration and experimentation with peer group buddies. But one event must have sown the seed, although I didn't really realise it at the time. We used to play in some fields at the back of our houses, and one day we were treated to a wrecked car, abandoned and without wheels, in fact it was a small van. I was with my best friend Sandra, my brother and his sightly older mate Adrian. As me and Sandra sat in the front seats of the van, pretending to drive we suddenly felt a warm shower drenching us, all warm and smelly...in a flash we looked up to see that Adrian had forced his penis through a hole in the roof and was literally urinating over us. We quickly got out of the van...and both screamed obscenities as Adrian swung his big dick around and aimed some more at us. I couldn't help but taste the bitter, salty pee, and the way that it clung...steaming hot to my dress. Our hair was dripping wet..and we had to run home to change...trying to avoid our parents..making out that we had fell into a puddle. Some years later, I heard that Adrian had been arrested for 'flashing' in a public park!

[glad1 2,832]

I suppose the Freudian psycho-analysis of how and why we develop such fetishes develop out of childhood experiences, as witnessed in the previous comments. Mine was not different. A close knit community, lots of exploration and experimentation with peer group buddies. But one event must have sown the seed, although I didn't really realise it at the time. We used to play in some fields at the back of our houses, and one day we were treated to a wrecked car, abandoned and without wheels, in fact it was a small van. I was with my best friend Sandra, my brother and his sightly older mate Adrian. As me and Sandra sat in the front seats of the van, pretending to drive we suddenly felt a warm shower drenching us, all warm and smelly...in a flash we looked up to see that Adrian had forced his penis through a hole in the roof and was literally urinating over us. We quickly got out of the van...and both screamed obscenities as Adrian swung his big dick around and aimed some more at us. I couldn't help but taste the bitter, salty pee, and the way that it clung...steaming hot to my dress. Our hair was dripping wet..and we had to run home to change...trying to avoid our parents..making out that we had fell into a puddle. Some years later, I heard that Adrian had been arrested for 'flashing' in a public park!

Probably not the best introduction, Sally? Yet, somehow you must have loved what had "sown the seed".

Wish you many more salty, steaming moments! :)

[puddyls 26,253]

mine was a genuine accident. as a kid i always was afraid of missing something fun when i was playing with my friends. i didn't know any better, but it led to a lot of holding, and several accidents. as a grew up, i was better at controlling my bladder, and timing my bathroom trips, and stopped having accidents. but one time in high school, i was at the movies, and had become very desperate. i have always hated leaving a film in the middle. i mean, we paid a lot of money to be in it, and they won't pause it for anyone, lol. i held all the way to the end, and made a mad dash for the potty. but, i didn't make it. just outside the door, i lost control and wet myself. i was TOTALLY embarrassed! it was humiliating, but at the same time, i felt very excited by it. i didn't know it the time, but i realized later that excitement came from the feeling of vulnerability and naughtiness of wetting myself. moreso, that it was in a public setting. i wouldn't say that it was so much a sexual arousal, but as i've grown to accept my fetish, and continue to have fun with it, there are often times it is a sensual and erotic feeling to it. anyway, that one accident, led to some experimenting, as well as questioning of my sanity, heehee. but, i have learned to accept it as a part of me, and have become very excited at the prospect that i'm not alone in that either.

[F.W 5,734]

mine was a genuine accident. as a kid i always was afraid of missing something fun when i was playing with my friends. i didn't know any better, but it led to a lot of holding, and several accidents. as a grew up, i was better at controlling my bladder, and timing my bathroom trips, and stopped having accidents. but one time in high school, i was at the movies, and had become very desperate. i have always hated leaving a film in the middle. i mean, we paid a lot of money to be in it, and they won't pause it for anyone, lol. i held all the way to the end, and made a mad dash for the potty. but, i didn't make it. just outside the door, i lost control and wet myself. i was TOTALLY embarrassed! it was humiliating, but at the same time, i felt very excited by it. i didn't know it the time, but i realized later that excitement came from the feeling of vulnerability and naughtiness of wetting myself. moreso, that it was in a public setting. i wouldn't say that it was so much a sexual arousal, but as i've grown to accept my fetish, and continue to have fun with it, there are often times it is a sensual and erotic feeling to it. anyway, that one accident, led to some experimenting, as well as questioning of my sanity, heehee. but, i have learned to accept it as a part of me, and have become very excited at the prospect that i'm not alone in that either.

Hi Puddyls,so you enjoy wetting your panties?This seems to be a girl thing.I think for guys,its less erotic.:wink:

[glad1 2,832]

Hi Puddyls,so you enjoy wetting your panties?This seems to be a girl thing.I think for guys,its less erotic.:wink:

Maybe not for you, but I find it most erotic wetting a girl's panties, especially while she's still wearing them. :biggrin:

[pees-and-cues 27]

Hi guys and gals, this is my first post here. (Should have started in the Introduction thread, perhaps, but I think this might be more interesting.)

I found this site by 'accident' a few days ago. Sorry it took me so long. (But then I always was very good at 'holding it')... :)

How did I get interested in pee? I know my interest goes waaaay back to my pre-school days...

When I was about 4 years old, there was a girl named Page with whom I used to have play dates, she was in my pre-school class, and sometimes I'd go to her house after school, I guess our parents knew each other somehow, I don't really remember the details of that, what with our being only 4 at the time; but, one thing I will never forget:

I was at Page's house one afternoon, the weather was nice, we were playing in the front yard, playing tag and and hide-and-seek and whatnot, and there was a sprinkler going on the front lawn. You know, the kind that connects to a garden hose and has a head that twirls around to water the grass. Anyhow, it being a warm day, we were playing and jumping through the sprinkler and getting somewhat wet, though I remember I was mostly trying to avoid getting wet. I can't remember if Page was wearing a bathing suit, or if she'd simply stripped down to her panties, but. You know where this is going... At one point, Page looked at me and said, "hey, watch this!" and stood right over the top of the sprinkler head, spread her legs, and peed through her bottoms with a big grin on her face...

I think that's the first time it ever occurred to me that someone would pee in any clothing on purpose, and publicly for someone to see, no less.

I don't know if that's where my interest began, but I do know how it fascinated me then. It was like I was being shown, "peeing is fun".

There was another incident I witnessed, this time when I was in kindergarten. Our class had been doing some assignment, and all the while our teacher was coming around to each of us, going up and down the rows of desks, checking our work. As our teacher reached the back of my row (I was near the front) I suddenly heard a splashing noise, and I looked up to see a girl who sat in front and to the left of me, Jennifer, had apparently needed to go quite badly and couldn't hold it any longer... a steady stream of pee was running out the back of her dress and splashing down to the green carpeted floor as she sat frozen, staring straight ahead... My heart pounded, and I wondered if the teacher would notice and if Jennifer would get in trouble. Clearly she was petrified and was trying to act as though nothing happened. The teacher seemed oblivious, but of course I knew what happened, I saw the entire thing, and quite frankly that excitement has never left me.

Clearly it wasn't sexual for me per se, since at that age I couldn't have known anything about sexual arousal, but I was transfixed by it, the whole notion of something 'naughty' happening in public, whether it's a girl purposefully peeing through her panties, or accidentally wetting in class.

Needless to say, my interest only grew from there. The way to this man's heart is a hot yellow stream, however it happens. :biggrin:

By the way, this is my first public post (anywhere) on this topic. Better late than never, I suppose.

Glad to have found this forum to connect with like-minded folks. :)

[bpb 788]

Hey, pees-and-cues, you have made a nice start. I love the name that you have picked for yourself.

Welcome to the forum, and I will be looking to see you around.

[cap86 18]

Ever since I was a child, I was born with a weak bladder. Every giggle, sneeze, laugh, cough, scream, would sent trickles of hot urine in my panties and down my legs. The adults in my family said that I would "probably grow out of it" once I was a young woman, but in my 22nd year I still had a weak bladder and was still urinating my pants (sometimes in public because I couldn't hold it). I suffered through humiliation and being laughed at almost every day of my life.

Then one day, I sat down at the internet and saw a spam email outlining in large bold lettering: Golden Showers here! These girls want to piss on you! CLICK HERE!

So I did and saw women like me! Women pissing there pants...And LIKING it. The men weren't laughing at them, they too were also enjoying it. And that's how I got into pissing my pants for pleasure rather than for pain...Sometimes both :wink:

[pees-and-cues 27]

...but in my 22nd year I still had a weak bladder and was still urinating my pants (sometimes in public because I couldn't hold it). I suffered through humiliation and being laughed at almost every day of my life...

Aw, I can't imagine how the humiliation must have been, but I'm glad you were able to turn it into something positive!

How does the saying go, "When God gives you lemons, make lemonade"?

Who knew so many people liked lemonade?! :D

[cap86 18]

How does the saying go, "When God gives you lemons, make lemonade"?

Who knew so many people liked lemonade?! :biggrin:

Yea no kidding eh? :laugh: That exactly along the lines of what I was thinking too!

[Peegirl91 17]

I feel kind of ashamed to admit this, but I am fairly certain it stems from watching my drunk sister squatting in the gutter. It feels kind of strange and nauseating to know that a fetish of mine likely results from actions of a family member.

[Have A Drink 34]

I feel kind of ashamed to admit this, but I am fairly certain it stems from watching my drunk sister squatting in the gutter. It feels kind of strange and nauseating to know that a fetish of mine likely results from actions of a family member.

I hate that it feels nauseating to you. Sometimes things like that happen. I hope that feeling doesn't occur every time that you think of your fetish.

For me it resulted from a few things. I've always been curious. I've always been interested in the differences, especially those that I weren't accustomed to. You can't just ask a girl to pee because you're curious. Actually... You can... But, I didn't know that then.

About 15 years ago, I went on a date with a girl and we ended up hiking through the forest after dinner. She didn't pee after dinner, so she ends up needing to while we're in the woods. She didn't have anything to wipe with and jokingly suggested that a gentleman would have brought something just in case. I jokingly offered my tongue. She said something to the effect of "Sure. Why not." probably expecting that I'd immediately say no. Turns out that it felt good to her and that licking her clean wasn't bad at all. Her pee wasn't the least bit unpleasant. We never did it again because she felt it was too mean to make me do that. I didn't push because it was no big deal to me then.

I would suppose that's what planted the seed for an interest to pop up a few years later.

[ukpee 45]

I suppose the Freudian psycho-analysis of how and why we develop such fetishes develop out of childhood experiences, as witnessed in the previous comments. Mine was not different. A close knit community, lots of exploration and experimentation with peer group buddies. But one event must have sown the seed, although I didn't really realise it at the time. We used to play in some fields at the back of our houses, and one day we were treated to a wrecked car, abandoned and without wheels, in fact it was a small van. I was with my best friend Sandra, my brother and his sightly older mate Adrian. As me and Sandra sat in the front seats of the van, pretending to drive we suddenly felt a warm shower drenching us, all warm and smelly...in a flash we looked up to see that Adrian had forced his penis through a hole in the roof and was literally urinating over us. We quickly got out of the van...and both screamed obscenities as Adrian swung his big dick around and aimed some more at us. I couldn't help but taste the bitter, salty pee, and the way that it clung...steaming hot to my dress. Our hair was dripping wet..and we had to run home to change...trying to avoid our parents..making out that we had fell into a puddle. Some years later, I heard that Adrian had been arrested for 'flashing' in a public park!

I couldn't help being turned on by your story :)

[likesToLick 10,216]

I feel kind of ashamed to admit this, but I am fairly certain it stems from watching my drunk sister squatting in the gutter. It feels kind of strange and nauseating to know that a fetish of mine likely results from actions of a family member.

I don't think you have anything to be ashamed of. You did no harm to anyone. You can take pleasure in your feelings with a clear conscience.

[ukpee 45]

Actually, I was embarrassed to know that awakening one night to hear my mother loudly pissing in my potty chair basin would endow me with feelings of pee possessiveness. How dare she? So my feelings of naughty peeing arose as a preschooler. We never had a toilet on our farm. My preferred method was to sit or lie on something and piss all over it. My bladder was always strong and I could hold for hours, at school -- while two classmates wet their pants. I never got to see a guy pissing until I was 17. I held his cock and directed his piss all over the paneled living room wall. I sat and peed into a bed pillow. We pissed on an old bed while having sex. I was terribly aroused at peeing in naughty places. Now I have to view porn to see a guy piss, but it is totally sexual to me. My bladder is full as I write this. But I will rub my clit and load up on more fluids.

Can i watch please

[sumrexus 85]

Ages since I have been on here but I still get the odd notification. Amazing to see how many have got this bizarre interest from watching their sibblings pee as kids

[lordofcoatham1 179]

I honestly dont know when and what got me interested in pee, as far as Im aware Ive always enjoyed peeing in places other than the toilet, Ive enjoyed the relief and the naughty thrill of doing something you shouldnt a lot longer than when I even realised or could associate it with anything sexual. One of my earliest memories is trying to convince my parents I hadnt peed in the bathroom bin, I dont remember actually peeing or wether my flawless performance worked, which is doubtful as there were only the 3 of us in the house, I also vividly remember peeing on the rear offside wheel of a green Rover SD1 in the car park and on a bush next to the lion enclosure at a local theme park. My fascination for watching the oppossite sex comes from being dragged shopping by an older cousin and taken into the ladies toilets, she took me into a cubical with her ad told me to face the door and not turn around, so of course being young and curious as soon as I heard her peeing I turned around to see, until then it had never occoured to me how girls peed Im not sure how long it took before the most almighty clip round the head and subsiquent beration snapped me out of my transfixed state and began my interest in watching females peeing, everything kind of developed from there I guess.

[wetcouple711 20]

I was very young about eight or ten.. I used to play outside with the neighborhood kids, which were all boys. I hated that they never had to leave the action when they had to pee. They would just find a kinda hidden place and just go. That's when I started holding my pee. Very quickly I learned that the longer I held, It started to feel good. I liked the feeling a lot and began to hold on purpose more and more often. One day, I pushed my limitations a bit to far and accidently wet my panties. the warmth felt amazingly good running down my legs.. so from that point on, I knew I enjoyed desperation

[LiveStream 12]

I minored in psychology, but I can only guess how I developed this fascination. I think I was first made aware of the differences between the male and female body, when I was very young, and I noticed a different sound behind the bathroom door, when the female members of my family went to the bathroom. It was fascinating, but not necessarily exciting at this point. I think the excitement began, when I was around 11. We had a small downstairs bathroom with a sliding door, and there was a bit of a gap between the floor and the bottom of the door, so it wasn't exactly sound proofed (I miss that house). When we had female guests over, I would try to come up with excuses to casually position myself within hearing distance, when they would use the bathroom. I've never had anyone in my family give any indication that they suspect I had this fascination, but I sometimes wonder if they ever did. I was terrified at the thought, so I tried not to be in any way obvious about what I was doing.

[Char242 1,162]

I guess that I became interested in pee at about age eight. I remember that I was at a Denver Nuggets game with my family. In the men's restroom there was an ad for Sports Cuts featuring a girl peeing in a urinal. I have been hoping to see something like that in person ever since.