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  1. I haven't fully peed myself while driving, but had a few peeing sessions with my car involved. I peed a few spurts while seated only once to buy some time to reach the planned destination, but it was too little to even reach the towel, which I put on the seat. But I have had long peeing sessions when I peed a few litres in a few hours, all in my clothing at different locations and I have been driving for hours in quite wet pants. Even the towel wasn't enough to protect the seat and it was also wet but as most of the time I rinsed myself before entering the car, there was absolutely no smell and it just dried out. There were actually some occasions when I wasn't able to reach the dedicated spot and I had to pee right now and could only leave the car and the flood happened, so I had to seat back in freshly peed pants but as I have been drinking a lot, the pee was virtually lust water. That's how I found that peeing while seated in a car seat is more difficult and if I'm bursting, leaving the car immediately makes me 10/10 and I can't hold anymore at all.
  2. I'm the opposite. I need to pee more when cold and have no problem to go.
  3. It has never happend to me with actual peeing, but I often start peeing in the dream just to wake up already desperate. I have never completed the peeing in the dream without waking up. In my teen years, peeing in the dream usually leaded to waking up already past the point of no return and could just notice the start of cumming.
  4. Just a few hours ago, some friends and I were mountainbiking and going to go to a pool afterwards. I was feeling slight urge near the end of the biking and decided it would be fun if I can hold it to the moment when I will be able to release it conviniently in my swimming shorts. When we arrived, I was already pretty desperate but had to hold it until we have something for lunch. When we went to the lockerroom to get changed, I was now dying to pee but had to wait a minute or two to get to the shower. Once changed in my swimming shorts, I purposely leaked a few drops, which were completely contained inside. In the shower I couldn't hold it anymore and released one short spurt. Then, I had to walk outside about 20 meters to the actual pool through a little lawn, where I released one long stream in my already wet shorts, long enough for the pee to run down my leg and in the grass, but it was completely invisible from distance, because I was already wet from the shower. Once in the pool I relaxed and emptied about two thirds of my bladder. The remaining amount I released by multiple spurts, including one long while sitting on the edge of the pool.
  5. Consider the fact that the colon absorbs the water from the poo but when overhydrated, the colon stops absorbing water and can even excrete it back, so the poo bacomes more watery and its volume increases, so it causes completely independent desperation. I have never had a hard poo when drinking more water in order to fill my bladder fast.
  6. It is a common issue. I just poop fast (like normal) while letting as less as possible pee out and wait to become desperate again by drinking more water. Once pooped, I have no need to go and any further desperation is only for peeing.
  7. In most cases I would get wet with water fully clothed and that's how I wash the pee off. Unfortunately it's not enough to get rid of the smell when clothes dry out. It's needed to wash them properly or at least soap them while still wearing them and then rinse them off. Sometimes I do all this without even get undressed and remain in my wet but now clean clothes untill they dry out. By the way, one of the best feelings is to pee in soapy pants full of foam. As they are already soapy, only rinsing off with water is completely enough to remove any pee smell.
  8. Just got out from the shower after a public wet winter walk. I am at a business trip and have a hotel accomodation. It's really windy and cold winter here (-5°C) but I have a set of woolen thremal underwear and I took spare pants and jaket. After work, I began drinking water and after a few cups in about an hour I was pretty desperate. Went out and started waking, looking for a park with benches. I released a few big spurts while walking, enough to feel my crotch wet and to have a few wet patches in order to verify that I wouldn't be too cold and the wettness will not be too visible on my black pants. Once found a bench, I double checked there is nobody around and let it flow while seated on the bench. It wasn't a full forse peeing but was really long and pleasurable and I could hear splashing from under the bench. On my way back I was able to one more time pee long enough to get wet to my knees. When reached the hotel, the glistering was gone and I could pass through the reception without being caught what I have done. I released one long spurt on the way to my room and then completely emptied my bladder in the shower. I put my thermal underwear on front of the AC and I hope it will dry out until next morning because I will need it.
  9. Normally in the toilet or the shower but sometimes in the sink. When in fun mode - pants, leggings, swimwear while biking or walking. One particular setting is when exploring alone some abandoned facility or underground tunnel in the summer. Almost every time, I drink a lot of water to make myself pee every 20-30 minutes and go in my pants whole day. Thus I am able to wet varios things without the need to clean it like furniture in an abandoned hotel, seats in an abandoned theatre and so on.
  10. Last night I did something that can be considered incredibly stupid. My annual leave almost ended and I didn't do anything involving wet clothes and peeing for 2 months, so I decided it's time for some fun. Last spring I did the same thing at the same place and almost freezed as it was no more than 10°C. This time I chose more appropriate clothing and wanted to test if this will help. It was already dark outside and I already had to pee but not bad at all. The bad thing was I had also to poop which would ruin the whole plan, but somehow I mahaged to do it without losing much of the precious content of my bladder. I peed a liitle but I woudn't make it to the spot anyway, as I drank about a liter of water and the need was yet to come. So I took some spare clothes for the returning trip and put what I was going to wet into - boxer briefs, woolen thermal legging, black trousers, woolen thermal shirt, regular long sleeves shirt, woolen soft shell jacket and old pair of shoes which I use only for this. The temperature outside was 5°C but where I was going, it was expected to be no more than 2-3°C. It is winter and there is still some snow from the last snowfall. The plan was simple: To drive 30 min to something like parking lot in the middle of nowhere, hopefully already very desperate and go for a hike with a headlamp. Right across the river from the parking lot there is a hot spring and a shed with a small indoor pool. It's popular destination, so I expected not to be alone and the backup plan was to hike about 15 min over the ridge to another spring which has a small basin. That one wasn't hot but warm. Unfortunately, by my previous experience, it's not enough warm to enjoy long stay in the water in winter. So, the need became intense while driving and when almost there, it was painfull. I thought about releasing one or two spurts in the car to ease it but despite the pain, it's not so easy to pee while seated in a car seat. I have managed to do it before, but barely. Anyway, I did not pee in the car at all. While driving towards the springs, I overtook a walking guy, aparrently headed to the same place, so it was clear that I have to execute plan B. I passed the parking lot and parked a few hundred meters down the road. Once out of the car, the urge hit me full force and it was so truly painfull that I had to immideately relieve some of the pressure and released one quite long spurt of pee which spreaded warmth and wettness all over my crotch. Unexpectedly, it made its way through all three layers of clothing and small stream trickled down to the ground. I started walking on the trail to the other spring and I was releaving myself little by little - while walking, while getting over a fallen tree, just standing etc. Peed also while hanging between two parralel branches of one fallen tree and felt the warm liquid spreading to my butt. Once reached the basin of the spring and verified there is nobody there, I sat next to it and emptied what was left. It was now time to take a cleaning bath in the spring. I was happy with the results of my already very wet bottom. Took the jacket off and went in the warm water. If you never tried to dip fully clothed, tri it... it's nothing like wetting in the shower. The feeling of the escaping air bubbles under the clothes is awesome and also the feeling when getting out is very different. When I went out of the water, I found I wasn't cold at all, despite the winter temperature. That took me to the conclusion that I can soak also the jacket. So, I put it on and dip in the warm basin again, this time with all my clothes on. And that was the moment I was completely soaked outside in the winter, in the middle of nowhere. A few minutes later it was time to go, so I went in the water one last time and headed back towards the parking lot. It was about an hour from when I arrived and I was hoping that this guy who I met before is now gone and I will be able do dip in the hot water as well. Unfortunately, when approached the shed with the pool, I saw there is a light inside, which means there is somebody there. At that moment, I was still a few hundred meters from the car and became to feel the cold weather. I wasn't feeling cold but was about to start trembling. I could be able to reach the car anyway but I had a plan also for this. As I had to pee again, this time I just let it all at once. Pleasant warm wettness spreaded all over my balls and down my legs and into the shoes. 20 meters from the shed with the pool there is a spout from which the excess hot water is flowing out and to the river. I went there, wondered for a few seconds, checked that nobody is coming and went under the stream. May be I was there a little bit longer than intended and when finally went out of the stream, I saw a light from the direction of the shed - whoever has been inside was now out and lighting its way. The light was weak but at the moment he went out, I was only 20 meters away, with my strong headlamp and right under the stream. I could never be sure if he figured out what was happening, as only the light of the headlamp was clearly visible for him. I immediately went away towards the parking. None of us said anything and I got away as fast as possible pretending to just walking. Once in the car, I fired the engine and turned the heating on. The car was still hot and got warm pretty fast. My conclusion of this adventure is that I can get soaking wet at temperatures around 0°C and avoid beeing cold for at least 15-20 minutes as long as I am suitably clothed. p3.mp4 p1.mp4 p2.mp4
  11. Not at all. Appropriate nudity only. Like, as I sead, peeing while laying at the nude beach. One of my fantasies is peeing while sitting nude in the sauna with strangers.
  12. Back at the end of the secondary school (may be 17 or 18 years old) we went to a school trip and we spent 20-something hours by bus. One of my classmates sitting right across the aisle from me drank a lot of beer and suddenly announced he has to pee. We was in the middle of nowhere, on an international highway and stopping without any valid reason was prohibited. He had to wait for a gas station with restroom. As I now recall the event, he had to be already very desperate, as he was complaining about it. Unfortunately, there was no restroom in the next couple of minutes and soon he was clearly in pain and dancing in the bus seat. The driver was still refusing to stop and someone suggested to him to piss in one of the beer bottles. He took a bottle and a few more minutes later, apparently at the edge of failing to hold, started to unzip his pants and in that moment the driver finally stopped and let him go in the bushes. What a pity, I didn't have this kink then or I didn't know about it and can't remember if I was excited by his desperation. That is definitely the most intense man desperation I have ever witnessed. He was seconds from peeing in a bottle in front of everyone. It is possible he has even leaked, because just before unzipping his pants to pee in the bottle, he almost yelled he has to go right now.
  13. Actually I kind of dislike everything apart from the true clothed wetting in casual situations. That includes everything involving pee drinking, nude peeing, messing, golden showers, pee dancing (why to dance when you can just relax?), etc. In addition I enjoy only the wet thing but not the smell, the stickness and the colour of concentrated pee, so usually I make sure my pee is as diluted as possible. The only exception is for the nude peeing if it's done in situation when the nudity is considered appropriate or mandatory, but peeng itself not - like lying on the sand at a nude beach and just start to pee, peeing while having a conversation at the nude beach or relaxing and peeing while seated in the sauna.
  14. It's common issue even when pooped in advance. I've tried several solutions but only two seems to work somehow for me: - Poop normally when needed and wait for the desperation to raise again. In my case only half an hour is needed. - Poop without releasing the pee out. It seems difficult but I almost always poop first and then start to pee. The poo is usually not hard, as I'm overhydrated and the majority comes out within 2-3 seconds which is not enough to lose significant amount of pee even if it starts flowing. I resume holding immediately after the poo is out and it does the trick for me - I have no more need until the end of the day.
  15. No the best, but the most exciting one. A few years ago, I went alone to explore an abandoned tunnel in the mountain. Desperation and wetting was clearly planned and I drank about 3 liters of water while driving to the chosen parking spot next to some old abandoned buildings. Upon arrival, I was already 7/10. The weather was warm, but rainy and I expected to be cold inside the tunnel, so didn't want to get wet by the rain in advance and put on a long raincoat. Wetting right there crossed my mind, but I decided to get more desperate. Unexpectedly this old man appeared out of nowhere, asking who I am and what I'm doing there. I guessed I may have troubles with him and I was happy I didn't do anything yet. I explained what I'm looking for, the old man calmed down and we got into a conversation. He was living in a room in one of the buildings and was taking care of some meteorological equipement nearby. As the thread was now gone, the naughty thought struck my mind again... I was in a long raincoat, the ground was already wet and he coudn't see my shoes because of the raincoat and I was now 8/10 and I had to hold intentionally. It wasn't a long thought and I relaxed... The first spurt is always more difficult even when full, but soon I released one long steady stream... It soaked my underwear and dripped down my legs in my loose pants. Extremely excited of what I have done in the presence of complete stranger, I god very hard. Until the end of the conversation I released a few more long spurts, enough to reduse the desperation and to partially soak even my socks inside the shoes. I was able to rewet myself a few more times this day, but this first one caused the best feeling ever - relieving in my pants while talking with complete stranger without him knowing.
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