Jet Wetter

I dream of one day making proper friends with a female as into doing, seeing, getting off to, and sharing, this wonderful fetish as I am... one day! Too big to upload, so, enjoy!

I was so desperate I'd already started leaking onto the floor so needed to urgently start the camera rolling for your enjoyment! YouCut_20221019_000207501.mp4

Disclaimer: I would love to get to know, online or otherwise, a (female!) fellow omo fan... imagine having this much fun together (or in conversations!) It's the ultimate challenge isn't it, to get home with as few stops as possible? Well, hungover me decided that the drive needed caffeine, and water, before heading out, to get rid of that headache... Anyway, before I knew it, there was the M6... and unsurprisingly that little twinge to go to the loo struck just as I sailed past a service station. Never mind, I can hold it, I thought! And, because I love to entertain you all, a sneaky thought went through my head... Maybe, just maybe, the drive would be long enough to get away with some - dampness? I was building a rapid caffeine-driven desperation by the time I was 10 miles out from the services; I had to undo my jeans button and zipper and even loosen my belt, by the time I'd got to the service station it was that bad! My jeans were maroon-coloured, so would hide a few things but not if you'd looked closely. Anyway, still dry for now... Getting out of the car and having to rebutton my jeans was a challenge in itself; walking, almost with a limp from the pain, to the loos was tough enough - only to find they were upstairs! I thought I was going to lose it in the foyer in front of Marks & Sparks - that would not be cool. Off I trudged up the stairs and found myself a little cubicle. Because my next plan was to just let it all go in my boxers, and not pull them out of the way at all. Anyone outside would have wondered why my feet were pointing the wrong way, but hey, I was f'ing about to pop! So I pulled down my jeans, and hovered above the toilet bowl, semi-crouched, and just let it flow. Divine, wonderful, hot gushes of piss flowed out of me and into the fabric, the stream softening as it spread out over the front of my crotch and down into the bowl, and tickled me as it trickled away, the desperation turning to relief. I couldn't really even stop when I felt the trickles coming away from my boxers and down the backs of my legs - I looked: only small amounts... Tolerable? I hoped I could hide the evidence with judiscious use of bogroll!! Finishing up, relieved, (horny as hell) I dabbed my boxers with toilet paper and flushed it all away. I pulled my jeans back up: there was no denying it, my pants were soaked, and I walked through the loosely-filled service stop with the cheeky knowledge of how damp I was, and sat back in my car. Heated seat turned on, I headed for the road again, after taking a big swig of more iced coffee... it wasn't long before the next wave hit me (I think I was still on the M6!) and, without even really thinking about it, I rewet those deliciously damp boxers in exactly the same way at the next stop. What a wonderful day that was :) (Yes, I have posted videos!).

Desperation wetting. And a bit of a flash. YouCut_20221011_132516592.mp4

I loved doing this, I hope you enjoy what you see!! Too big to upload sorry... https://m.eroprofile.com/p/videos/view/YouCut_20220823_231405631

That is easily the best fantasy I've read! I'd love the idea of meeting someone who finds me attractive that can just pee either secretly or discreetly - or full-blown obviously, as a result of being turned on!! Amazing mind you have. Please do it 🙂

You lucky bugger!

such a delicious thought pattern, you have the sort of brain I wish i could know IRL! and you're all for the build-up, too, which is very nice to read and imagine. my imagination has conjured up, again in a bar or a club with a fellow omo, a few drinks and enough hints and touching and suggestive conversations later, that she's so horny and desperate that she finds herself leaking tiny amounts when walking anywhere, safe in that knowledge that she'll never be unconfortably bursting due to this, but also deep in the knowledge of being unable to head to the nearest bathroom. in a darkened bar or outside terrrace, we're close together, and she takes my hand and pulls it under her dress, guides me to her knickers and slowly lets out drip by drip of hot pee, enough for me to feel, enough to cause her waves of ecstasy, and enough for her to feel how it makes me, too. i try to pull the fabric aside to feel the pee coming out but "no, that's for later". another squirt. (and i'm gagging for it!)

Gosh I love swimsuit wetting videos! Keep them coming!! I wonder if this happens all the time at the beach, and nobody knows....

My favourite boxers look quite fun with a bright light! YouCut_20220622_232737397.mp4

Tell me if you like it slow! And all in a public sink 🙂 YouCut_20220622_233034108.mp4

Why do things the boring way when you can be far more creative 🙂 YouCut_20220622_233149250.mp4

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Stunning! And seriously cute bum, if you don't mind me saying so!!