ILikeBeingBad2

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About ILikeBeingBad2

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  • Birthday 02/03/1956

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    Male
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    Straight
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    Los Angeles
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    Wetting clothes, swimming in clothes, the wet look, fun sex.

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  1. ILikeBeingBad2

    female When I Was Little

    I remember how happy my parents were when I became potty trained. Every time I used the bathroom, I missed that old naughty feeling of warm pee wetness. I started to think about ways to pee in my jeans, and disguise my naughtiness. One hot California day I was desperate to pee back by the horse stables. I was burning to pee, and too lazy to run to the house and use the restroom. I figured that I would just pee on the ground behind the horse stable. Standing by the horse's water trough, I fumbled unbuttoning my jeans. Suddenly I leaked out a little spurt of warm wet pee into my underwear. My little spurt of pee felt so good and comforting. I touched my crotch and found that my crotch and felt warm pee wetness seeping threw my jeans. It felt so good, I let go a second spurt. Now warm wet pee pushed to the surface of my jeans and created a spreading shinny spot at my crotch. Knowing that there was no going back, and still burning to finish peeing, I lazily flooded my underwear until I was completely peed out. Soaked in pee from the waist down I became nervous about how I would explain it to my parents. Suddenly I could hear my mom calling my name as she walked toward the horse stable. Standing at the horse trough I had a naughty idea. I quickly stepped into the horse's water trough and sat down. The water felt great, as I sat down in the sun warmed trough. My mom came around the corner and found me soaking in the horse's water trough. Mom thought I looked so cute, she snapped this old photo
  2. ILikeBeingBad2

    female the story of my first wetting ever

    Great story. Most of my wettings are outside. The fun part is doing it without drawing the attention of onlookers. LOL. I also want to say that you take great wetting photos.
  3. When I was a little guy, I was well potty trained. However I liked to pee in bathing suits while swimming. At 8 I would walk home from school. On one warm day I became pee desperate while walking home. I decided to cut threw the park to save time walking home. Hurriedly walking across the park, the park's sprinklers turned on. The misty sprinkler spray dampened my clothes and made me even more pee desperate. Half way across the park, I was burning to pee. There was nowhere to go, and time had ran out. Feeling ready to burst and feeling defeated, I stopped, and naughtly let go a little squirt of pee into my underwear. I looked down to see a warm shiny spot form on my jeans, and then disappear into the sprinkler dampened cloth. I thought, "That was fun." I was alone and my jeans were damp anyway, so I let go another pressure relieving spurt. Warm wet pee saturated my underwear and crotch. That warm spurt felt so good, I let go, flooding my underwear with a steady stream of warm pee. Peeing out into my underwear was a euphoric moment. Shiny wet pee flowed down my crotch and down my thighs. It was so much naughty fun I became changed forever. I found myself gassing up with water at school, walking threw the park's sprinklers to dampen my clothes. and playing pee games to see how far I got before blasting a warm wet stream of pee into my underwear. What were your early enjoyable Omorashi experiences?
  4. ILikeBeingBad2

    Meeting Other Wetters IRL

    I been cruising around several Omo sites for a while. It is very hard to get a return "Hello" from anyone I send a friendly message to. Let alone finding an Omo girl in Los Angeles.
  5. ILikeBeingBad2

    Peeing before your pants are down?

    I was getting ready to go out for the day. It was snowing so I was dressed in long johns and jeans. Opening the front door my dog flew by me, and ran down the snow covered street. I bolted after him. I finally caught up with him about a mile from home. Carrying him home I became desperate to pee. Neighbors and kids were everywhere. I struggled not to leak while carrying my dog home. I really did not feel like stripping off three layers of pee soaked clothes and re-dressing for work. As I rounded the corner to my house, I felt a little warm wetness leak into my underwear. Looking down, I was relieved that nothing leaked threw my layered clothing. As I hurriedly walked up my driveway, I was overwhelmed with pee desperation. At the front door, and fumbling with my keys, I could hold no longer. I leaked out another little spurt of pee. Bolting to the bathroom, I hurriedly stripped off my jacket, arrived at the toilet, only to see that my pee spot was now exposed on the front of my jeans. Now I had to change! Out of breath, and feeling defeated, I lazily sat down on the toilet and blasted a steady stream of warm wet pee into my clothes.
  6. ILikeBeingBad2

    Favorite omo ideas?

    I do not get it. Every Omo guy's dream is to have their love partner wet in his lap.
  7. ILikeBeingBad2

    female My First Ever Deliberate Wetting Story

    I remember back when I was a kid attending a day summer camp in the Malibu Mountains. It was a hot California summer day. I was sipping water all day and was now desperate to pee. I was headed to the camp's restroom in the blistering hot sun. Walking hurriedly past the camp’s creek, I watched some older boys pulling some girls fully clothed into the water. It looked like it was so much fun. They all stood in the waist deep creek fully clothed, splashing each other. It was so hot, the camp counselors even seemed to be OK with all of the creek frolicking. I watched just burning to pee. I thought about my options. The restroom was so far away. I began to wonder how fun and naughty it would be, to just wade into the waist deep creek water like the other kids, and then simply pee in my clothes. I thought; “No one would ever know, and it would be way more fun than peeing in a restroom.” Just thinking about it made my heart pound. As I watched the kids splashing in the creek, and bursting to pee, I lazily leaked a little spurt of pee into my underwear. It felt nice, warm, and wet. I looked around to see if anyone was watching me. I nervously looked down to see if any wetness was showing. I did not want the kids to know that I had just leaked a warm spurt of pee in my underwear­_ _ _ (and liked it). I decided to walk to a more secluded part of the creek while watching the kids splashing about. I kept thinking about how far the bathroom was, and how nice that first warm pee spurt felt. Standing there at the water's edge and desperately burning to pee, I naughtily let go a longer warm pee spurt. I looked down and saw a dark shinny wet spot start to form on my jeans. This time, warm wet pee had pushed to the surface of my jeans. It felt comforting and so naughty, as warm wetness began seeping down into my crotch. But now there was no hiding what I had done. Bursting to continue peeing, I began to release bits of warm pee into my underwear. I looked down to see my shinny wet spot slowly spreading wider with each little release. Looking down, my pee wetness slowly seeped down my inner thighs. I knew it was so, so, naughty. Still burning to finish peeing, and now with a pee soaked crotch, I knew there was no going back. Standing at the water's edge, I just let go, flooding my underwear with a blasting stream of warm wet pee. I felt a wave of euphoria rush over me, as shinny warm pee flooded my crotch and flowed across my thighs. I stood there as warm pee seeped into my socks, and tennis shoes. The weird thing was that peeing in my clothes made me erect (which was new to me). When I was finally peed out, my blue jeans were completely soaked. Not wanting to be found out, I waded into the creek. Near the shoreline, the water was warmed from blistering the sun. As the creek water creped up to my waist, it felt like taking a warm bath with my clothes on. The warm creek water felt great against my sweaty clothed body. Wading across the creek, I felt my jeans and shirt flapping against my body in the creek’s current. I played in the creek with the other kids for the balance of the day, enjoying the sensation of peeing in my creek soaked clothes whenever I felt a little pee desperate. When I got home, I told my parents that I had only gone swimming in the creek. What I did not know at the time, was that my clothes wetting experience would change me forever.
  8. ILikeBeingBad2

    Omorashi based wet dreams?

    My wet dreams were always revolved around Omorashi. I am clearly like most of you. In my early-teens I would dream about becoming desperate to pee. It was always a warm summer's day. I would be walking threw a park looking for a bathroom. Walking past a fountain I see other kids cooling off in the water spray. I thought about how nice it would be, to wade into the thigh deep water and simply pee in my jeans. Mind made up, I step into the water. The fountain water is warm and pleasant from the blazing sun. I become more pee desperate as fountain spray begins to darken my clothing. Finally letting go, I flood my underwear with warm pee. I watch as my shinny spot spreads across the crotch of my jeans. Suddenly I awaken, finding myself ejaculating in my pajamas. My wet dreams stopped as I became sexually active with girls in High School.
  9. ILikeBeingBad2

    Wetting in Snowpants

    When I was 16 my parents rented a cabin at Snow Summit for Easter Vacation. Spring was coming, and the ski season was ending. My parents went off for another day of snow skiing. I stayed at the cabin and decided to nap in a deep lounge chair out by a steaming jacuzzi. I had been drinking hot chocolate all morning. I was dressed in long john underwear and snow pants. Soon I drifted off to sleep. Awaking around 12:00 I was desperate to pee. I just did not feel like getting up, peeling off my long john underwear and snow pants. I figured I would get up when I got really desperate. Then sister and her hot girl friend stopped in for lunch. They sat outside and hung out with me. Every once in a while I would flirt with my sister's friend. Slowly I felt a wave of pee desperation come over me. I was having so much fun flirting that I did not want to excuse myself. Another more intense wave of desperation soon came over me. Clearly, my time holding had run out. Feeling a little naughty I let go a spurt of pee into my long john underwear. Warm wet pee soaked threw my underwear and puddled in the seat of my snow pants. It was kinda fun because every time I moved in my lounge chair warm pee sloshed in the seat of my snowpants. When my sister and her friend went back inside for another sandwich, I was beyond desperation and euphorically blasted a full stream of warm wet pee into my snowpants. As I peed out, warm wetness pooled against my backside. My torso felt like it was submerged in a warm wet pool of pee. I got a little nervous when my sister and her friend came back outside to eat their sandwiches. Thankfully my snowpants never leaked out. They had no idea that I was sitting in a pool of wet pee. Soon they went back to the slopes. Standing up, a flood of pooled pee saturated the legs of my long john underwear and spilled out onto the deck. It was so much fun that I slipped into the steaming jacuzzi and slowly disrobed. I hung my jacuzzi soaked long john underwear and snowpants with all of the other wet snow clothing on a drying rack. My secret remained intact.
  10. ILikeBeingBad2

    How did you hide it as a kid?

    When I was little, I walked home from school. During warm months I would cut my walking time in half if I waded across a creek not far from my home. A few times I naughtily peed in my creek dampened clothing out of laziness. Over time I began to hold my pee at school, and then that moment of sheer desperation flood my clothes with pee. before crossing the creek. My mom knew I was wading across the creek on my way home, and would simply ask that I throw my wet clothes in the wash. As a teen I would pee and swim in jeans instead of a bathing suit. When winter came I waited until my parents were out, showered in pee soaked jeans, and then ran my wet things threw the wash.
  11. ILikeBeingBad2

    Do you like drinking or just tasting pee?

    I love the sensation massive desperation, sudden blasting release, and warm pee wetness flowing down my thighs, however its still body waste. I pass on consuming or tasting the stuff.
  12. ILikeBeingBad2

    Pictures- Pee Your Pants

    Nice!
  13. ILikeBeingBad2

    Women who wet: How does it feel?

    You naughty girl!
  14. ILikeBeingBad2

    Front or back?

    Either male or female, I agree with Bulge_Lover. There is nothing better than watching a nice wetting from the front. Only then you can see the euphoric expression of the participant at the same time. However when I grunge in silty warm mud. I like to sit back, relax, and flood my underwear with warm wet pee. Warm pee soaks my backside, from my waist to the underside of my knees. Its a very erotic sensation.
  15. ILikeBeingBad2

    One interesting problem with this fetish...

    Strangely, for two years I ran a men's ED clinic. It made me a sort of an expert on the subject. All of us males build up natural Testosterone when we sleep. In the morning an erect penus is a sign of a healthy natural Testosterone level. This causes us healthy males normally awaken erect. Sometimes it is difficult to direct my morning pee stream down into a toilet. I typically pee lazily standing in the warm stream of the shower, and see how high my stream goes. LOL! So enjoy it while it lasts! Once you hit 50 your natural Testosterone start to go down. Erections become less firm or non-existent. Over the counter meds will only work for a short while. That was where my clinic came to the rescue.