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  1. 4 points
    Firstly I wanted to say a huge thank you for accepting me. I am an overweight, older mum with grey hairs and never enough time to shave or get a hair cut. For those reasons, and a few more, I have struggled to feel attractive or sexy. Add in the fact that I mostly get aroused by having a full bladder and being bursting to pee or seeing someone else in that position and I felt different, ugly and weird. That was until I found this site. For quite a while, like most others, I lurked and enjoyed the stories (especially so many of @Despguy123but I was reluctant to post myself. A few months ago I picked up the courage to post and now I check on here daily and post most days. I feel accepted here and understood and even a bit sexy! I just wanted to say to anyone who is reluctant to get an account and post that this place is so supportive so don’t be shy. It’s ok to love omorashi, in fact it’s more than ok! You are not alone. There’s a place here for you wether you are young, old or in between and whatever you look like. I could not be further from the models you see holding and wetting if I tried but that doesn’t mean I am not attractive. Huge thanks to the moderators who make this site what it is.
  2. 1 point
    Hello all I know this is very unseemly asking for votes but I would appreciate it if anybody was willing to vote for my last tease "Pee Surprise" on Milovana. I don't think there is any chance that it will win, it is up against some very stiff competition, but I think the more votes that teases with Omo content get the more likely other tease makers are to include holding / wetting content in their teases. Well that's my theory anyway. Link to the voting page is here (you will need to be registered / signed in): https://milovana.com/forum/viewtopic.php?t=21445&sid=82e58e0d14b1bde1887ccd53b4eb1c8d Link to the tease is here: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=39128 Spoiler alert - if you just want to do the holding element of the tease and not the pee play then choose 1 the first time you are given a choice. Alternatively if you don't like the tease please do leave me some feedback - here or at Milovana. I took on board the feedback from my first tease and hopefully this one is much better - it is certainly carrying a much higher score. Many thanks in advance and happy new year all.
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    Another one: Halls of residence again It had been a boring day with long lectures at the university on a warm spring day. I had been sipping water from my water bottle and had a large glass of cola with my lunch to keep me awake and to stay cool as the lecture halls got very warm. The last lecture of my day dragged on and I was hungry by the time it ended at 5:30. I was also needing the bathroom. By the time the lecturer finally let all 200 of us out the cleaners had already started work and as I passed the ladies there was a sign saying cleaning in progress. I wasn’t desperate and as the halls of residence were next door I walked over deciding I would have a quick wee on the way back to my room. I got into the halls to see a long queue along the corridor as I realised the dinner hall queue had formed. If you were late for meals you got whatever they had left which wasn’t always what I liked so as my bag was quite light having just an A4 pad, some pens and my empty water bottle I forgot all about my desire to pee and joined the end of the dinner queue. There were over 120 students lived in the halls of residence and I was over half through the queue. Standing against a wall waiting I began to regret not going upstairs to the toilets near my room. My bladder was reminding me now that it was pretty full but I was hungry and thirsty too so crossed my legs and tried to ignore the rhythmic beating of my urethra. The need would die down for a while and I promised myself I would eat my meal then visit the loos. Meantime the queue seemed to move incredibly slowly. Finally I was in the large dining hall and picked up a tray with my meal and took a large cup and filled it with orange juice from the machine. I was warm as the spring sun shone through the windows and I had waited in the corridor for half an hour. I tried distracting myself by exchanging pleasantries with the others at my table as the sitting position made my bladder think I was sitting on the toilet and it pulsated for release. I crossed my legs and sat on the edge of my seat as I ate and drank. The need was getting more constant with less time between waves and longer spells of throbbing. It was 100% of the time though and although I was very much in need of a bathroom break I was still fully in control. I would swing my legs, fidget a bit and sit upright to tighten the muscles as necessary whilst enjoying my meal and making basic conversation. I was very embarrassed about things like needing to pee and I hoped against all hope no-one knew how bursting I was. As the last of the students were served their meals the puddings began to appear. I could have left and not bothered with a sweet but then I heard someone say it was apple crumble with custard which is a huge favourite of mine so my bladder would just wait a little longer. Standing up to get a bowl meant gravity pushing my urine down which made me instantly cross my legs. ‘Just eat this then you’re free to pee’ I told myself. It seemed to help. I moved on the seat a bit while I finished my sweet and loaded my dishes onto the area provided. My plan was to walk through the lounge area (the only way to my upstairs corridor with my bedroom and shared bathrooms) and put my bag quickly away in my room then visit the bathroom quick. My mind was so set on this that when someone called my name as I walked through the lounge I never ever heard them at first. I was not going to let anyone in that lounge area know how badly I wanted to use the toilet but when John stepped right in front of me I got such a fright I almost fell over. As I stumbled back up I gave myself a quick squeeze covering my hand with my bag so no-one saw me. I was quiet, reserved and introverted at university but John was in my class and I liked him. My face must have turned red because I remember him clearly asking if I was ok or too hot because I looked flustered. He said he was worried about all the time I spent alone in my room and with his hands on my shoulders he gently pushed me over to the couch to sit down. ‘At least watch a soap with us all before you sit alone again Mary. We don’t bite!’ So here I was bursting to pee, having drank my full water bottle, a large glass of cola with my lunch and another large cola with my dinner and now sitting at the end of a sofa in a communal lounge area expected to watch a TV for half an hour with my bladder aching for release but way too embarrassed to say anything or just get up and run to the loo! I didn’t want to be rude nor did I wish to attract attention or have anyone guess my predicament so I vowed to hold on as long as I could. I crossed my legs one way, then a few moments later the other. I bounced my knee, tapped my foot and moved my bottom on the seat. It wasn’t helping much as I started to sweat. The theme tune to Eastenders was only just starting. I hatched a plan that when everyone was distracted with the TV I would just stand up and walk upstairs. I wriggled a bit more desperate to get to the bathroom and watching for an opportune moment to escape. Of course not being accustomed to being in the lounge area much I wasn’t aware that not everyone watched what was on and there was always a group who would be playing a game or chatting away and I now would looks obvious if I stood up and walked out. I felt a tiny drip leak. John was sitting beside me and put his hand idly on my leg. The couch was very snug with three adults on and I was sure he was just trying to get comfortable. I, on the other hand, could not get comfortable at all! I crossed my legs tight and sat bolt upright. A minute later that wasn’t helping and I pulled one leg under me and sat with my foot pressing on my pounding vagina in the hole that would help. That worked a little longer but then I found myself subconsciously bouncing on my foot. Thankfully no-one noticed but as another drop leaked I leaned forward to get my bag to out on my lap to cover the fact I was sitting with my legs both to one side with my feet on John’s knees and my hand between my legs. I was absolutely desperate for the ladies! I don’t think the soap was even half way through when I sighed, much louder than I even realised. John looked at me and asked if I was ok and I leaned in and whispered to him ‘I’m almost pissing myself, I have to pee so badly’. He looked at me sympathetically and grabbed my hand (the one that wasn’t between my legs) and pulled me onto my feet. Grabbing my bag he pulled me gently through the double doors and up the stairs though he really wasn’t meant to be in that area as it was girls only. As I climbed the stairs behind him with him still holding my hand my bag falling behind me from my other hand I could feel another drip. My body was close to giving in and releasing my entire bladder contents into my leggings! At the top of the stairs John opened the double doors and stood holding them open as he gestured to the shared toilets and showers for the 12 rooms telling me to hurry before I burst. I barely got my leggings and knickers down in time! As I sat exploding my pee loudly (so embarrassing!) into the toilet I looked at the wetness in the crotch of my pants and immediately my face went scarlet. My pee seemed never ending and all I could think about was John outside waiting for me. There was a small wet spot on my leggings but as they were black I was sure no-one would know. I washed my hands and splashed cold water on my face to try and calm down. I had been sweating so badly trying to hold back the flood and my face was read and sweaty. Finally I opened the door and saw John leaning against the wall opposite waiting on me. ‘Did you make it ok?’ He asked kindly and sympathetically. ‘Not entirely’ I whispered back, my head looking at the floor. ‘Where’s you bag?’ He then asked looking around me for it? I had been in such a panic to pee I had dropped it outside the cubicle! I nipped back in and got it and John smiled as I came out. ‘Gonna drop this in my room now. Thanks for helping me.’ I ran up the corridor to my room and unlocked my door. As I opened it up I looked back to see John still standing where he was the entire time I had been peeing. I dropped my bag quick, locked the room and headed back to him all the while still with a wet gusset! He smiled and suggested we go back downstairs to maybe watch something else. The couch was taken so I sat elsewhere so much more comfortable this time. I’m absolutely certain looking back that John knew I needed to pee and was enjoying watching me squirm but didn’t want me embarrassed by wetting myself in public. I saw him very desperate not long after this but I’ll write that up soon.
  4. 1 point
    i’m getting hella dms with the same questions so here: i am 24/f/USA, and there is no way i won’t wet my tights tonight
  5. 1 point
    View File Jeans Wetting and Play This one is from from the site Manyvids. Sorry it's a bit of a large file. A girl pees in her jeans, takes off her top, and does some basic JOI kind of stuff. Amateurish in production quality. The sound is kind of poor and some sort of static or something when she the camera around, but still good. Submitter Pumpkinking Submitted 01/12/2019 Category Female videos Clothing Jeans  
  6. 1 point
    I'm back! Sorry it's been so long, but here's the oft-requested pictures of me desperate and wetting in high-waisted jeans! I hope you all enjoy ❤️
  7. 1 point
    Thought you guys would appreciate this: twitter.com/urinal_girls_
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    Two hour drive turned into TWO complete SOAKINGS!! After completely losing control at the rest stop in front of other people I got back into my car and right before going inside I lost it all over AGAIN! Looking at this picture you'd never believe I did this twice! I'm not even sure how I fit all that pee in my bladder! https://clips4sale.com/131081/wet-scarlet/cide25d1c4a2117a5e3c0e2fb569c
  9. 1 point
    Like young loves, we hold hands and swing them between us. He insists on walking me home after a long night of bar hopping and dancing the night away. My body sways from side to side, not only because I’m a tad tipsy, but because of the volume I drank. Keeping up with him is difficult enough but now I have an aching bladder. By the end of all of our dates, I am always holding back from the bathroom, not wanting to miss a moment with him. I thought I’d be able to hold it in tonight, but it’s late and we’re really pushing me to my limits. We walk up the steps of my apartment building and I peck him on the lips goodnight. My ears still drumming from the bass of the nightclub, I turn quickly to get upstairs and pee, but I drunkenly giggle as he pulls me in closer and kisses me harder. I stumble and fall against his chest. He holds me with his long arms and large hands like a delicate baby bird. “Can I come up?” he whispers to my ear in a hot intoxicated breath. I pull his chin down and look into his big brown eyes. He bites his lip in the way that he knows gets my heart racing. I nodd, reluctant of what my bladder holds in store, already wiggling with urgency to go release the grand falls. But I lead him up to my apartment. He holds my hips between his large hands and pulls my ass against his waist in the elevator. He kisses the back of my neck and nibbles on my ear. I moan and sigh with each loving touch, I crave his affection more than ever. But I keep my hands down between my thighs, clutching my bladder. When he reach my floor, I grab his hand and walk to my door, quickly unlocking it and pulling him into the darkness. My hands fumble for a light switch but he is so urgent to feel my body, I lose focus and melt back into his touch.. We wander around my apartment to the kitchen, where he pours another glass of wine for us. I smile and take sip by sip, he kisses my neck with his glass in one hand. I feel myself moisten as his lips trail down my neck… down my body.. to between my hips. Placing our wine glasses down, I giggle and pull his head back up to my lips. “Daddy’s hungry?” I press my lips against his and push my chest up towards his body. “Very.” he responds with a smirk across his face. In one grand swoop, he picks me up and cradles me to my bedroom door, tossing me onto my bed. I suddenly remember how loose my bladder is, and I wince when my body flops against the bed. I tighten my thighs together and look up to him. He stands above me like a predator, choosing whether or not to feast on his prey. He looks at me with such desire. I melt as we lock eyes, and he falls on top of me, pinning my hands above my head while rubbing the rest of my body. I moan and whimper as he grabs my body with such power, I can’t help but loosen my legs. He can never know how much I’m holding back, and I really don’t want to interrupt his passion with a tinkle break, so I let him continue. His hands move up and down my body, and he reaches my bladder, and he feels it tighten. He smirks and squeezes me. I can’t help but whimper as my eyes roll to the back of my head. “Princess is holding? For me?” he says, rubbing his hand against my waist. I nod urgently, knowing that my secret has been let out. He knows exactly how to play with me. He grabs the inside of my thigh and flips me over, smacking my ass. I giggle and whimper in response to his dominant actions. “Take it easy on me daddy?” My voice comes out muffled against my bed. “Daddy does as daddy wishes, princess.” He tightens his hands over my wrists and kisses the back of my neck. My whole body tingles, and my hips squirm, tightening the muscles around my bladder. All the liquids I had that night are suddenly flooding into me and I pray to god there won’t be an accident. He tugs my panties down to my knees and reaches his hands underneath my dress. Dragging each finger up and down my thigh, teasing me. My body convulses as I hold back any urge to let my floods out and the urge to grab him while he fucks me purple. There is no hiding anything, he knows my movements all too well. I can push my hips down into the bed, but he knows that means I have to go badly. I could try and wiggle my wrists free, but he knows that shows just how incredibly horny I am. I hold still, and turn my head to the side as he plays with me. He traces the lines of my labias and rubs up and down my slit. He feels my clit and draws circle around it with his thumb. I pinch my eyes closed and wiggle my waist up against him. I moan and almost instantaneously, he stops playing with me. “Nuh uh, little girl. You sit still while I play with you,” he growls at me and thrusts two fingers inside me. I let out a soft gasp and tighten my thighs around his arm. My legs quiver as I loosen them around his arm. My whole body shakes as he holds onto me and I can’t help but let out a desperate moan. “Oh daddy, please let me go super duper quick!” I beg of him. He shakes his head and tightens his grip on my hips. “Nuh uh, girly, I think you can hold it longer. Don’t you think?” He wrestles my body back and pushes me up to my knees. I lay still for a moment, listening to the rattling of his belt, loosen from his waist and slide through the loops of his pants. He pulls my head up by my hair and wraps the belt around my neck, pulling tightly. He then allows me to bend back over and get on my hands and knees. He pushes down his pants and strokes his cock from behind me. Tapping it on my ass and running it up and down my soaking pussy, then surprises me with a thrust inside. I let out a loud moan but he tightens the belt once more around my neck as a signal to be a quiet little pet. He starts at a slow pace, move his hips back and forth, but then begins pushing harder and harder into me. He slaps my ass and thrusts deeper and deeper, pressing repeatedly onto my bursting bladder. I whimper as it gets harder and harder to hold in my pee. As he starts going faster, I find myself leaking a little onto his cock. He feels my warm piss drip and thrusts into me even more, spreading my legs with his hands. After pushing himself into me as much as possible he pulls out his cock and my bladder bursts all over him. I turn over and spread my legs wide open as I soak my sheets up with my warm urine. It feels like I’m peeing gallons upon gallons, but he strokes his member at the sight of how much I was keeping inside of me. I let out a louder moan when it reaches to the end, and I’m breathing heavily from the relief of having held all of that liquid inside me. Right as I’m coming to a stop, he shoots cum across my stomach. He bends over on top of me, climaxing and shaking, still humping the air. I grab his cock and rub it for him, placing it between my pussy lips and rubbing my clit against it. I giggle as he tightens the belt around my neck one last time. “Good job, baby girl,” he firms his grip on the belt “Don’t forget you’re mine.” He leans down and kisses my forehead and unloops the belt, kissing the new bruise across my neck. He does a final rub over my clit and I shake, still sensitive from my explosion. He takes the sheets off my bed and replaces them with new ones. After kissing me goodnight, he wraps his arms around me, and we both fall asleep, me with an empty bladder, and him with a satisfied cock.
  10. 1 point
    Anybody knows any flash omorashi game ? Any good Milovana ? Eg: https://milovana.com/webteases/showflash.php?id=35118