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Acura17

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  1. Wow, it's interesting on how lots of us have VERY similar stories. I genuinely enjoy the feeling of peeing in my pants, and that's something I've done ever since I was about 8 years old. I was a latch-key kid, purposely peeing my pants whenever I could get away with it. I too remember most-times having a designated pair of underwear to pee in, swapping them out when they got too yellow or stinky. When my family was home, I peed my underwear on the toilet, whether it was a pair I had hidden somewhere, or I brought dry pair of underwear in with me. I wet myself often in the attic as a kid. I would find random clothing/blankets/other things to pee in. It was great because I could just leave them up there (often rewetting clothes), seemingly never any suspicion as lots of light colored things in attics turn yellow over the years. Yes, summers were great because sneakily 9/10 times I'd sneakily pee in my swim-suit outside of the water (and still do). I too stopped sharing a room with my older brother and got my own room in the basement! As I got older, I did it more and more, getting a bit careless. I mostly slept on a waterbed growing up, so it was usually easy clean-up. I swear my parents knew, but likely knew that I was not incontinent and chose to avoid the conversation as a phase of "just being a kid". I remember (probably in high school) my mom asking me about a wet pair of underwear I left in the shower. It seemed that she was more concerned that I was drinking alcohol-- *in my head* nope, that's me wetting myself because I just like the way it feels. That made me question why I liked it so much, and for many years, I fought this pee thing. Sometimes I'd go months without doing it, but at weak moments, I'd find comfort in wetting myself. I also remember long dry spells ending up with wet dreams. Finally in my 20's I was able to find forums online and realized that this is something that is part of me.
  2. I like this! When I was a kid, I had a pair of tighty whiteys hiding in my attic. I would pee in them a little bit here and there, and over time they had cool stains and that sweet (non-overwhelming) stale pee smell. These days, I don't normally wear tighty whiteys, but have some just to have fun in. Not gonna lie, I do have one pair hiding somewhere I've already wet twice. This was at least a week ago, so perhaps they are due for a fresh stain today!
  3. I think about wetting a lot, but don't want to deal with the clean-up. When I go long periods of time without wetting, I will randomly get the urge. Sometimes it's a one-time urge, other times multiple wettings in a day, sometimes it's perhaps a few days in a row. I get tired of the cleanup and nervous my clothes smell like pee. Laundry day are usually the best days, as everything gets washed ASAP.
  4. Last night, I was at a bar with some friends (full details omitted), mingling with people. We ended up going outside to smoke, when we started talking with a group of women. I invited them to smoke a joint with me. One of the women said I can't smoke pot, because the last time she had "wet her pants". Her two friends commented on how "she always has to pee", and told a story on how she began peeing in someone's back-seat, having the person pull over on a main road so she could finish. She was laughing and didn't seem bothered by it, then looked at me smiling saying, "yup it happened". Obviously my ears perked up like a dog. I've never actually admitted to a stranger that I 'sometimes' wet my pants; this seemed like the right moment to do it. I suddenly blurt out "that's why I stick to the pot. If I have too many drinks, I will wet myself on my way home." After smoking my joint and heading back into the bar, she walks over to me with a drink and says "don't wet your pants now". WHAT? OMG, this woman is flirting with me. After chit-chatting a little while longer, I was headed out. A few minutes later, she came knocking on my window, offering me her phone number. I did tell her I was in a relationship, but do think she's cool, calling her my "piss pal". She told me that I should come to the bar more and hang out anyways as friends. She then asked, "did you pee before you left"? Then saying "I keep a trash bag & towels in my car just in case; do you need it?" I told her that I am prepared with pee pad in the glove box, but think I'll be ok tonight. She turned around and walked a way saying, "call me"! I found a hole to discuss wetting with a stranger and that seemed to make her like me more. I am a faithful husband and father, so it ends here, but what just happened? Did I find another person with a pee fetish?
  5. This is what I would think to do if I had the house to myself: - Play 'power hour', taking a sip of a beverage every minute = Rapid desperation - Wet myself in the car, in the driveway or as I'm entering the house, proudly walking around with wet pants - Go through some old underwear & pants, give them a final "good bye", or pee in clothes that I have not peed in yet - Rewet something white until it is stained yellow - Wet someone else's clothes - Lay upside down and pee all over myself - Wet the bed
  6. What ended up happening? Sounds like you could use some pee pads!
  7. College... Back then, not everyone had a computer, so there were computer labs. I remember the bathroom being 15 minutes, round-trip from the lab. On busy nights, if you got up, you lost your spot. I do remember giant rolls of TP, so I often stuffed huge gobs of toilet paper in my underwear. I was and still am rather private, so I kept leaks and wet spots to a minimum. I feel I had a lot more control of my bladder then, because if I did that now, I'm not sure if I could stop the flow!
  8. I think for both women and men do it, starting from childhood. If you notice, many children wait until the very last moment to use the bathroom. In a room full of children, you can likely point out at least one holding/doing the "pee pee dance". Why, because it causes blood-flow & feel-good tingling in the private areas- and for many, holding their crotch is a first form of innocent masturbation. They are likely aroused by non sexual stimulus, which increases dopamine; desperation and holding increases dopamine levels even more. For boys, "morning wood" is common, which is pretty much a wake-up call from the bladder as the body's response to added testosterone. Ladies- is there a "wake-up call" similar to men's morning wood, that could be associated with your morning pee?
  9. I have not found it difficult to confess or engage in pee play/wetting with my wife or past partners. I find it much more difficult to engage in platonic relationships. I am not interested in meeting up for more than just hanging with like-minded people.. perhaps not being the only one in the room with yellow stained underwear.
  10. It's crazy how life works. It's crazy how some people wet more and some wet less during busy, stressful times. I've been on both sides here. One thing I do know, and it seems the same for you- when I am dry for long periods of time, the urge to wet never goes away. I can be dry for months, but then there will be a similar opportunity to yours- with similar results, reminding me how much I enjoy being wet.
  11. As a straight male, I do enjoy seeing content from other males. I usually like the actions I can't partake in regularly, and try to put myself in their shoes. I'll view any content with bedwetting, rewetting, couples wetting and public wettings. As someone stated above, I prefer that "the dude is clearly very into it, and potentially even is doing it on purpose. Grinning, expressing pleasure at the feeling, or casually wetting himself while doing something".
  12. Do you find wetting during work to be a distraction, or are you able to sit in it- making you more productive?
  13. Great experience and well written. Not sure if this is the start to a pee fetish, but certainly a milestone. Things like this you'll always remember and keep you hooked.
  14. I lived in an apartment building years ago. One of my neighbors was out drinking at a bar one night and was approached by two females. Thinking he was going to get lucky, he invited them back. While one was distracting him (by slowly removing his clothes), the other robbed him blind. As soon as he was naked, they ran off with his clothes and booked it. I heard him scream and yell as he tried to run after them. I came out to see a fully nude man, drunk & crying, explaining that they took every penny and valuable item he owned.
  15. Fine wetting -- keep up the good work! As a younger person, I too had clothes hidden just to wet in. I also expressed my fetish to a woman at a young age, and got much than I bargained for. Unfortunately, other things broke is us up- but i still think of her often twenty years later, mainly because she pissed on me- a lot!
  16. I am thankful for a long weekend after a very long work week. I just wet myself a few minutes ago and I'm feeling like I want to do it again later. I get the feeling I'm gonna want to be wet often this weekend, as well as Labor Day Monday. If you plan on wetting this weekend and want company, want to chat or play a game, message me! I like chatting with other people who enjoy wetting, no matter your gender, orientation or skin color.
  17. As you've gotten older, have your wetting habits increased, decreased, or stayed the same? For me, it's definitely been more. I've always wet myself by choice. I don't recall any real accidents and I've never been a bedwetter (though I do enjoy it). I began wetting as a teen. Feeling weird and unaccepting, I tried many years to grow out of it. Weeks and months would go by, then I'd get the sudden urge to pee my pants or shamefully rent the one or two of the only pee related VHS tapes at the porn shop. Things really started picking up in my 20s with high-speed internet, I finally came to terms with it. I was able to tell my adult dating partners, many being accepting and willing to participate, some having a fetish of their own. I don't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, because for 20+ years now, I've been a wet mess! So have you, right? In my 30s, I became a homeowner; with more privacy, comes more wetting! This is when the wettings started becoming less of a sexual thrill, and just an overall fun thing to do. Now married/family in my 40s, I get the urge to wet myself every single day- but limit it to about once a week. Sometimes it's less, sometimes it's more, sometimes it's a lot more!
  18. Most of the time, I'll have to push to 'break the seal', but once I start peeing, it flows out. Since I have been doing this for as long as I can remember, it does get easier and easier to do, and sometimes my pee will start flowing with minimum effort/ just relaxing.
  19. Growing up, we'd go swimming at a neighborhood friend's pool. Their parents would not let us in the house when we had to go, so they told us to pee in our swimsuits near the hose, spray off and go back into the pool. To this day, I do not pee in pools because I would rather get out and pee in my swimsuit.
  20. Tumblr tried to remove porn from their platform, but clearly, porn wins. There aren't many new posts, but there is still a fair amount of wetting content on there. I don't normally look at this type of stuff on my phone, but don't mind me some Tumblr, when in a pinch.
  21. Last night. It was so nice out, so I went out in the kayak. I didn't have to pee the whole time I was out, but when I came in, I had to pee so bad I could barely hold it. Without looking around first, I decided to let a little out. I was was hoping just to discreetly trickle a little down my legs, but it just gushed out. As pee darkened my crotch and trickled down my legs, I heard people talking close by. I was able to stop rather quickly, but my shorts were (and looked) a lot wetter than I anticipated. There were no cars when I got there, but now there were many. I was the only person around with a kayak and noticed people were definitely looking at me because of it. There was no doubt I peed my pants; did anyone notice the darkened upside down V down below? I tried to wait until at least the closest car to mine pulled away. This only lasted a few minutes as the bugs were eating me alive, so at that point, I didn't care who saw my wet pants- I had to get out of there! About an hour and a bottle of water later, I was home taking the kayak off the car. Same thing, I all of a sudden got so desperate, I just couldn't hold it. I peed and peed untiI I was empty and very much soaked. I had to walk past my wife to get to the bathroom to wash up. It was very clear of what I had done, so if she noticed, I know she would have said something. The unexpected rapid desperation was kind of a surprise, so I guess I really wanted to wet myself last night.
  22. Grab some vitamin b2 from the store so your pee is super yellow, then get a brand new pair of white underwear/shorts/pants and rewet them until they are multiple shades of yellow.
  23. Power hour! It is one shot glass or sip of a drink, per minute for an hour. I usually play with beer or water. The intent of the game is to get drunk or wet myself, or both! I have never made it through the hour without wetting myself.
  24. I posted so much at EP-- then it was gone! For the longest time I was so reluctant to post anything here.
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