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coloradowet

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    Bathroom Control
    Bedwetting
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  1. "im not fat, im fluffy" Gabriel Ingelsias For us 15 "fluffy" men Ill take it, gotta start somewhere. Kicking the omo convention idea in the ballz! Hence why its 15 "fluffy" guys hanging out in some random room sniffing RachelKirwan's panties You gotta start somewhere, the idea of a con has many pitfalls including the gender differences, logistics, security (big one), entertainment and let alone attendance and funding... its still a thing I hope to see one day even if that day is when I have acquired the "fluffy" dad-bod, grey hair and complete incontinence being on security details
  2. Im not a linguist but would think that the western (english) translation of Omorashi has surely been diluted as I've heard multiple translations and english has a way of doing that to meanings. I think the one that has become most referenced in my experience is "to wet ones-self" I remember when I was first looking on the internet in its early days to "research" wetting, I only had water-sports and "female desperation", Even came out for the first time as saying "female desperation" and having to explain it... awkwardly Glad I can refer to my kink as Omo and that differentiates from the wide world of watersports
  3. Growing up with it was a challenge for me and can feel very lonely at times, I feel ya... still does at times. Its hard to come out, especially the first time. But it gets easier, I know their are not a lot of us out their, but in my experience people are a lot more accepting than our anxieties lead us. Just be smart and take care of yourself and the people around you. Its not easy but wet on!
  4. Although I choose the desperation like most here so far, Just to play into A hypothetically, I do sometimes find it disappointing ( although hot AF none the less) when someone is totally squirming but makes it to the restroom dry. Makes my imagination race! A bit of a tease. As someone mentioned above as well, It shows confidence, maybe some shyness as well; doing their best to hold their demeanor when all of a sudden, splash! Seen it a couple times personally during laugh accidents. Its sudden, a little confusing at first but then casual arousal when you understand what happened.
  5. Great question that id be curious about myself. For myself, as a 31 year old growing up with this kink during the internet revolution, Its really been nice to have a moderated community, both for my over zealous self at times as well as others It has definably been a therapeutic, self-acceptance and growing experience being around a well rounded kink community. Glad we all don't feel as alone anymore and the newcomers are inspired to bring it into the world a tad more. Thank to the Omo.org creators for bringing the rain to the already damp community! Hope it keeps growing and looking forward to a Omo convention sooner than later.
  6. just wanted to share this pre-pandemic, long story of a great desperation I saw while in costa rica. hope you enjoy. My lady and I were fortunate to have had the opportunity to go to costa rica for the the Christmas /new year holiday. Absolutely beautiful place! Loved the people, the wildlife and their eagerness to protect nature. wish we had more of that in the world. We got tickets to go snorkeling at this island, I guess its one of the best places to snorkel/scuba in the world. We saw sooo many fish and creatures, it was truly a highlight of the trip. We had to take an almost 2 hour boat ride out to the place and had to drive to a pretty rural town to get on the “tour”. we got our tickets and were told, “use the restroom before you go out because there isn’t anything besides the sea until we get there.” We left with about 10 other people and the guides through mangrove forest until we hit the sea about 45 minutes later. we saw so much wildlife on the way, 2 scarlet macaws were my highlight. I hadn’t really paid attention to anyone on the boat until we got into open waters as i was too enthralled by the natural beauty. Once we hit open ocean though, I looked around at the other voyagers. Some families, some seasoned travelers and one other couple who sat in the middle benches. The woman was quit beautiful, in a red swimsuit with a red “pj booty” short type thing on. The open ocean was a tad choppy as there was a far out storm making the ride quit bumpy. I had noticed this lovely woman was kind of sitting in an awkward position, looking quit uncomfortable. I figured she was getting sea sick which would have been unfortunate as the island was still a long way away. we stopped a few times to check out some dolphins and notice her squirm every time we did. It was then I started suspecting she might have to pee. I noticed her talking to her boyfriend whom gave a “really?” kind of glance to her and motioned towards the side of the boat. she shook her head affirming “NO!” We were a long way off so I knew this was going to be interesting and I had front row tickets. For the next hour she was grabbing her crotch and squirming around. I could tell she was quit shy with her predicament because she did her best to hide it. But with a professional eye like mine;-) I could tell she was in a tight spot. I could only imagine the waves, like a speed bump every 10 seconds, must have been torture. By the time we were nearing the island, I was kinda surprised she hadn’t pissed herself! With the show she was giving, surrounded by water, she had determination that’s for sure. We made it to our first snorkeling spot and were scrambling to strap on gear and figured that was the end to that story and the beginning of an adventure with the fishes. We jumped boat and saw parrot fish in the dozens, puffer fish, sea turtles, all sorts of life!!! it was a little bit of sensory overload with how beautiful it all was! Our first trip was about an hour until we all got back on the boat and had planned to go to the beach after that to get some food before we go out again. I was one of the last ones back on the boat and the sensation of being in the ocean face submerged to a wobbly boat is very disorienting. I managed to get back to my seat starry eyed from what I had just saw and started looking around. I was taken aback when i noticed this same desperate woman with dry hair! Figure she had jumped in and took care of her business like you do when you’r out at sea. She had taken her “pj booty” shorts off and had put a sarong around herself, she was looking very uncomfortable. I felt bad for her. She was not comfortable at all nor was she comfortable peeing anywhere besides a toilet. I assume she must have wet herself a little bit when we were in the water as she had her booty shorts off. I didn’t see any wet spot on them, but it looked like she was holding them to the sun to dry. We got to the beach, our guide told us the rules and were the restrooms are and our timing to meet up. they backed up the boat to let us off and the very moment they gave us the go-ahead to abandon ship, this now sarong cladded beauty was the first to line up. which was impressive because she was on the opposite side of the ship. she jumped ship real quick!!! I figured this would be the last of this omo treat and my lady and I found log to sit on and eat. I looked over to the ranger station and saw this woman talking to one of the rangers dancing frantically. Clearly she was asking them were the restroom was as one of them pointed away from the station. She took off running grabbing her crotch. I noticed a sign that said bathroom with a arrow pointing down a trail. She must of missed it in her frantic state because she ran right past it down the beach. she was really dancing at this point, grabbing herself constantly and bending over looking around for her relief to no avail. she finally asked another group of people who pointed back towards the sign and took off again grabbing her pussy. Alas! she found the trail and disappeared into the jungle. It was the longest, most frantic pee dance I have ever seen! It was a real treat on top of exploring the tropical waters of costa rica. Their was one last thing to note too, once we were done eating, we had decided to walk down that trail as well as it is also a hiking trail into the forest. I had figured that as soon as we gotten on the trail that the restrooms would be near by. I was wrong, they were up the mountain a good bit, like a 5 -10 minute hike up a steep and muddy path. I could only imagine her dismay at the realization of this! I imagine she wet herself because of how frantic she was, luckily for her, we all had bathing suits on. Anyway, we got back on and went snorkeling some more and this time she got to enjoy the waters.
  7. beautiful! both Alisha and the scenery
  8. Ive always enjoyed the art of bondage, especially shibari, its pretty but not always ideal for wetting. Something Ill do to myself to make my desperation a little more authentic is to wear "impossible" underclothing when I go out. What i mean by that is something like shape wear, full body leotard or high waisted panty hose underneath my clothing. Something that would keep me from whipping it out and peeing with ease. Ive genuinely had some public accidents doing this. Ive gotten the chance to lock up my girlfriends jeans on a couple occasions as well. Its subtle but very effective!
  9. I like your reasons for trying to be authentic, but for me at least, it becomes more fake and also a distraction. Ive never seen a voyeur video, or any video... besides my elementary school musical back in the 90's taped on a cassette that actually had those "recording" icons. Plus, technology is a very generational thing, people in their 20's may never have even seen those markings and what it would represent. You got great models some great productions and a stellar job and thanks for your work to our benefit My 2 cents at least. keep up the good work
  10. less waste water at least, seems a important component of hydration which equals more omo! theirs that at least
  11. I guess a experience that I have had was sharing a omo experience with someone alright with omo but not their thing and will indulge from time to time. for me at least wetting yourself doesn't necessarily lead straight to sex. Theirs something about omo for me is part life-style, fantastic hobby, great ac in the summer and yes, very sexual but has a slow roll for me, I just enjoy so much about it. I had a partner who thought pissing herself would have all of a sudden turned me into fuck king, which it can, but at that time I had a lot of other things going on and she was a little disappointed. I tried to help with her need to get off like a gentleman but fell short of expectations. wasn't a big deal for us but was definably a misconception based experience. Communication with one another is important, but even with integrity, we can all miss the boat sometimes.
  12. 1080P_4000K_332085922.mp4 worked for me, thanks for the link, new to me as well
  13. First time Ive ever seen someone have a accident was in kindergarten, well... the aftermath at least... even touched it on accident. Our teacher asked us to walk single file to the gymnasium for some kind of presentation type thing, I was walking behind a friend who was wearing a white dress whom I was friendly with, she transferred schools later on so we never kept in touch. Anyway, the teacher was playing Simon says with us to make it fun for us, we kept stopping, some of us on time and others walking into each other as the teacher didn't say Simon says "to stop". was fun at that age and was pretty good at it with my hyper aware introvert mind. Our classroom was the furthest from the gymnasium so this went on for probably 10 minutes or so. I didn't hear anything or notice anything but all of a sudden their was a strong sense of urine in the air. The people behind me mentioned it and was quickly getting distracted. All of a sudden the teacher say "stop", I didn't stop because "Simon" didn't say so and I walked right into my friend in the white dress in front of me and felt her wet white dress on my hands. It was warm I remember, I didn't say anything to anyone because I didn't want to embarrass her, she kept cool and I don't think anyone found out. I can't remember much from that age, but that sticks out and the time I was just about to wet myself during nap time.... I was in tears! I was toilet shy but made it in the end.... and sand castles... i remember that too Another time, must have been mid to late elementary school at that time, my best friend, the neighbor boy would always hang out together, we were the same age and our families were friends too. He was playing over at my house on my play fort, we were playing some kind of game of hide and go seek or something. It was starting to get late and knew we would have to finish up soon. He was hiding in the house for a minute and he came out with a huge basket ball sized wet spot on his jeans! I was confused and he didn't seem very embarrassed, he was definably trying to act casual like nothing happened, My dog came up to him to sniff his crotch which was his ideal time to say "look how wet your dog made me!" I didn't believe it but was still wrapping my mind around it. we kept playing like nothing happened for probably half a hour when his dad came by to bring him home for dinner. He said " did you pee your pants again?" The two that stick with me the most from high school and before was our other neighbor "J" She was two grades older than my friend mentioned above and I. we were just hitting puberty and she was like a older, hot sister to us, always asking us who we were crushing on and so on and so forth. Us three would hang out almost everyday, do goofy things, jump on trampolines talk gossip and such. One particular day "J" was asking about who I was crushing on, I was so reluctant to say but was sure I was in love.. even though I hadn't even really chatted with her and never really did. We were being goofy and she kept persisting, she was sitting down on a chair with a pillow while my other friend and I were standing doing weird, goofy stuff. we started throwing candies into each others mouth trying to catch them when she eventually threw one into mine that passed my tung and went straight through my throat with a jovial choking sound and a heavy laugh amongst us all. At that time the concrete beneath her seat fountained with liquid! Again, I was confused with what happened? I asked, she didn't tell me but was lightly embarrassed. I told her "I will tell you who I have a crush on if you will say what just happened" she obliged and said she just wet herself and needs to go change and I said " I love "N" she changed pants and we kept hanging out for the evening. I do remember though sniffing the chair she was sitting in to make sure One other accident of hers was around the same timeline, we were jumping on the trampoline together the once again when I did something goofy that made her laugh and she pissed her self while still jumping, I remember seeing it shoot out her back end and soak the tamp. She quickly regained composure and said something like " oh i forgot something at home, ill be back" and she literally skipped off back to her house. Strangely interesting to me seeing her wet bum. we grabbed a hose and washed off the tramp and continued jumping. I have a couple more as a adult too but these seemed fitting at this time. maybe ill post more at some point.
  14. I must have been in my mid teens in the late 90's , when dial up became a option for the "commoner", 56 k was kick ass speed back then but you'd tie up the phone line using it, Im 31 soo..... as we all know things progressed quickly and dial up was during my awkward puberty;-) I feel lucky having access to it at that weird age and am happy to grow up without it, respect to the omo elders around here who didn't have access to the internet and you younger ones don't know what you have;-) played with wetting myself since i was a kiddo and naturally enjoyed it, tried to repress it then somehow stumbled upon Sher and Gerrs web site during the marathon of mastabatory introverted puberty and found "female desperation" being the key word in my google searches to find " i wasn't alone!"
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