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When did you get into the fetish?


When did you get into the fetish?  

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  1. 1. When did you get into the fetish?

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I often reflect that a lot of us seem to have omo interest origins dating back to childhood or teen years. 

I was 4-years-old. I wet my pjs one morning when my sister and I were locked in our room. We had those door handle protectors that prevented kids from getting in/out and for whatever reason Mom wasn't there or heard me, don't remember. 

Later, I was watching TV and saw a woman in a kidnapping predicament on a train and for whatever reason, I thought she had to pee. And the thought made my little boyhood get hard. It irritated me so I tried pressing it back down. I started doing it whenever I thought of girls, women, or boys having to pee in desperation.

 

I would often imagine cartoon characters and TV / movie characters, until I started school when I added crushes.

One of the oddest was a fantasy I had for a week. I imagined the youngest girl from Barney had to pee so bad her bladder swelled into a giant penis with balls the size of beach balls. She was crying for help but ended up peeing so much she drowned Barney and the other kids. The military got involved in trying to get her to stop.

In school and home (my sister), I was also blessed with seeing a lot of accidents and dozens and dozens of desperation moments. 

Around 3rd grade or so, I dropped off boys and older women and focused on wetting for girls my age.

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I think I really got into this back in 6th grade I never used the bathroom at school cuz they where never clean so I used to hold it it I got home. This lead to countless close calls but no wetting. But it felt so good to relieve myself last minute that I took for a habit and never stopped. Something that really kicked it off was back in the same grade 6th class I saw a girl who I really liked squirmed and figit for the bathroom only to be denied by the teacher it got me really turn and and to make things worst me and the girl was actually really close and she would constantly tell me how bad she had to go. She made it to the bathroom without having and accident tho but it still got me really turned on 

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I remember one day I leaked some pee into my pants out of nowhere. I looked down and saw my manhood harden along with a tiny wet patch on top of it.

That's when it started.

Right after puberty was when I frequently leaked in public intentionally. It died after a while but at the heights, I would always wet my pants a little. So there would always be some wetness on the crotch of my pants. I would even excuse myself to go to the toilet only to just spurt and return back with a fresh new wet spot. In my mind, I was pretending I didn't quite make it.

No one ever noticed except for this one guy at gym class, and I managed to convince him that it was just sweat. I tend to go a little overboard at wetting my gym pants. I would leak while standing around, while doing a stretch, and even while sitting. And before changing back to normal clothes, I would leak once more, to the point of dripping a tiny bit of urine to the floor.

It felt so good and naughty to leak. I even ended up doing a hold just so I could leak whenever I want. Almost ended up with a disaster though. I had after school study session and my bladder was full. I leaked a couple of times until one leak got too much and I had to pinch my penis to stop it. I ended up with a large wet patch instead of a small one. It was a miracle the girl I studied with never noticed. 

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I guess it originally started when I was 8. I dunno how I found this out but I found a messager and started using it on myself. I realized it would feel a lot better when I had to pee; but I guess it really started when I was 12 and I was just getting over the flu.

The doctor needed a urine sample for some reason and my parents we're home and I didn't know how to do it by myself. So my stupid self decided to hold it instead of peeing and then doing it when I had to pee when my parents were home. That feeling of a full bladder felt really good and I just started doing it more and more. It's a nice feeling and feeling something wanting to leave my body but can't is fun.

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I think I just found that I truly loved having a full bladder. I can't pinpoint when exactly I fell in love with the fetish, but I remember as early as elementary school, I'd hold my pee and get excited. When I was in middle school, I remember frequently holding while playing outside. Once I finally couldn't wait a second longer, I'd hide in the juniper bushes lining my family's brick house. I'd spread my legs wide, and violently pee all over the ground, as messily as possible. When the house was empty, I'd also go out on the front porch, jump up on the railing so I was high up, and pee in a large arc into the garden below. 

I've just always enjoyed fighting with my body's needs and forbidding it to urinate.

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I've always had an interest in it as long as I can remember, and when I reached the right age it became a fetish. Ironically my fetish for female wetting was in part due to it being less likely to be seen in movies than male wetting, while people into male wetting like it for similar reasons, that they see it as less expected of us than women.

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I can't remember what age I was but I know it was early grade school. I remember that on occasion I would have to hold for a while because I was not near a bathroom. Then when I would get to go the feeling of relief was amazing, it just felt good. After an accident or two I remember liking the feeling of that too. There was a case of thick maxi pads stored near our bathroom that had sat there for ever. So I started grabbing these and stuffing them in my underwear and wetting into them. I would also fold up towels and lay down on them and let loose. I also remember one time after my mother had been baby sitting for a friend that there were a couple of diapers that got left behind. I was super curious to try those out and I was not disappointed. Certainly where my diaper fetish started.

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On 9/10/2018 at 6:18 PM, Slater said:

Is the story posted anywhere? 

It was posted in old experience project. But now it is unpossible to read it. I was always too shy to go to bathroom which was outside my home. So at school I tried to hold it during all lessons. In year 1 we had as usually only 4 lessons every day. After I could go home, I was living near by school so I did not need to take a bus or another public transport. Almost every day I had a full bladder but I was used to on it. Every day I walked from school with my friend Martin. He was living 5 min. from me. Out parents was friends. At that day I said "see you" to Martin and continued last 5 min. to my appartment. I lived in block of appartments so first I unlocked main entrance doors. I have never used the lift so I hurried up to the stairs. And there it happened- I started to pee but I managed to stopp it after 2 seconds. Yes, it was visible but only in my crotch. I got unknown feeling, I liked it immediately. But of course my shyness won so I hurried back in front of building to pee there. But after very short time I just stopped and started to pee to my jeans. It was amazing, my pee run down to my trousers legs and to my shoes. It had been created puddle of my pee under me. When I was finished I continued to my floor and was affraid what my mamma tell me. But unknown feeling was inn me and it was my start with omo. Later I got see how Martin peed himself on way home from school and I liked it too.

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I wonder how many will relate to this. I wet my bed a lot, and waking up in soaked PJs like a much younger kid and having to tell my mom was sooo helpless. I also had lots of little leaks in my pants. More days than not as a preschooler (and some days beyond), I'd be just wet enough for adults and peers to notice and wonder: 'Did he…'?

Until it all became a fetish these were some of my worst feelings — a giant puddle of shame.

Signals got crossed at puberty. I accidentally rubbed and wiggled myself to a spectacular climax one day while holding off an urgent need to pee. I think my adolescent brain mapped the new pleasure of passing the point of no return and the helpless release of orgasm to all those early childhood memories of being desperate and wetting my pants. Wow, what a feeling... and as I came in my pyjamas my thoughts were about wetting myself like a little child.

The emotional energy of those memories was suddenly fodder for pleasure and secret play.

I am not surprised that puberty is such a common age for this to start. I still sometimes pleasure myself by making myself desperate and having an accident in my pants like a little boy.

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I've always enjoyed wetting into the sand at the beach, but I had never tried wetting into normal clothes until recently.

I discovered this site. I wanted to per my pants. I thought I'd do it just before I had my shower. So I put on my compression shorts. My sister was in the bathroom and taking forever. By the time I got in there I was really and truly desperate and I began peeing my pants the second I closed the door. I leapt into the shower so the floor didn't get too wet. And I soaked my shorts completely. I did intend to wet. But I think I was so desperate that I would have wet them anyway, intentional or not.

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I've had it for forever too. I used to lock myself in my room and drink tons of water so I had to pee really bad. I would hop around and hold myself, only heading to the bathroom when I felt myself leak. One of my favorite make-believe games to play as a kid was "Desperate Prisoner." I was a criminal that had been captured, and had to wee real bad. The guards would not let me go, so I had to hold it in. I would squirm and wriggle, feeling my bladder swell as I drank more and more water. A couple of times, I would pull down my pants and sit on a bucket, getting immense pleasure out of waiting until the last second to tighten my muscles. Sometimes I would spurt, feeling the warm liquid gush out of my small body. I never fully wet myself, though, because I didn't want anyone to know. Instead, I would just continue holding, feeling the pressure increase with each moment.

I didn't really know it was a thing until middle school when I Googled, "Desperate to pee stories." And now I'm here! 

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I'd always had an inherit fetish for pee and diapers. I can't really remember where I developed such fetishes or how. I just always remember having a feeling of curiosity or weirdness in my tummy when it was discussed, particularly that of women needing to pee or in diapers/pull-ups. I wet the bed once and peed my pants in the car once, but those didn't do much for me; I was more embarrassed than anything.

When I started getting into porn, I looked up women peeing out of curiosity, and became intrigued. Not long after, women in diapers followed. The rest is history.

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Its hard to pinpoint one event that got me interested in this, but a few events from my childhood come to mind. I had a younger sister who regularly wet the bed and I wet mine until age 12 often on purpose because I enjoyed the sensation as I was doing it. I remember around age 8 taking a pair of my younger sisters potty training pants and wetting them. I kept them hidden in my room and only wore then when I'd get the desire to wet the bed. I would often dry wet my swimsuit before going swimming. As I got a little older and Mom started working days and I started doing my own laundry I would wet my pants at home then just do laundry. Just a few of many events that helped to form my interest in this.

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I used to wet the bed up until the age of like 10-11 (cant exactly remember) and I remember liking the goodnites I had to wear a lot. I wore them during the day if I could and would sometimes decide to just wet my pajamas for fun. Pretty sure my mom knows I did that because I wasn't washing my own clothes at that time, so she must've caught on but never said anything about it (even after I had grown out of my bedwetting phase). It just kind of snowballed from there after I stopped wetting the bed, because I kept thinking about how I missed my goodnites and would often dream about finding one behind a dresser or something like that.

So I'd say grade school age. Whenever I started to actually like wearing them rather than being embarrassed, which I cannot pinpoint an age for.

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I have hazy memories of  some incidents when I was in grade school, between second and fifth grade I think, that piqued my interest even then. One was reading a book where a first grader or a kindergartener wet herself at school, another I think my mom was babysitting some kids or was helping out with a daycare/mother's day out type of thing and one of the girls wet her pants (I only vaguely remember my mom taking her into another room and not letting other kids follow. And I remember reading a young adult/kids book about a teenage girl, her friends and a stray cat solving a mystery. It was a first-person perspective book and at one point I clearly remember the girl saying/thinking "I was so nervous I thought I might wet my pants". I read that sentence dozens of times before I returned the book to the library.

I also wet my pants at least twice while playing little league baseball. I can't remember if they were accidents or if I just peed my pants because I had to go really bad and decided to go in my pants. I don't think I was even all that embarrassed about peeing my pants at the time.

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