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Jennys_wet

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  1. I sat and thought about this and realised that the event that I related took place nearly twentyfive years ago, so you will perhaps excuse me if I can't remember every last detail! As I'm sure you must realise, I enjoy wetting myself - I wouldn't be on this site otherwise! - but due to the alcohol I'd consumed, this time I had an accident that I was unaware of until some time later. I didn't care that my clothes were wet with pee. Yes, probably I did smell, but again, I didn't care. And as I said, it's so long ago now that I cannot remember how long my clothes took to dry. I very much doubt if there was any visible stain on my trousers because they were black. Nor do I remember any of my thoughts about it, either when I realised what I had done, or on subsequent days. Any thoughts I might have had would probably be along the lines of "I wet my pants. Again. So what?" Discussion closed, thank you.
  2. I have to say that I find that far too many of the vids one can find online are extremely amateurish. It is in my opinion usually far too obvious that it is totally staged, probably to cater for those who are into desperation. Whilst that's fine for those who enjoy that, personally I would far rather see what would appear to be a genuine accident, (but in a believable scenario) in which the girl/woman suddenly wets herself, with little or no indication beforehand as to what is about to happen. I remember seeing once a clip of a Skymouse vid (don't ask me where I found it - I have no idea) where a girl called Theo comes on camera explaining that she's had an accident and wet her knickers. She then proceeds to show the said knickers asking if anyone can tell that she has wet herself; obviously the state of her knickers is highly visible. Then suddenly, without any warning whatsoever she wets herself again, extremely copiously. I think it is the most arousing video I have ever seen, particularly as she continues innocently asking whether her predicament can be seen, whether her skirt is wet, etc., etc., and making no reference at all to the fact that she has totally soaked herself all over again. In 9 out of 10 wetting videos I have seen it is blindingly obvious what is about to happen, whereas with this one she had already wet herself anyway, and when she did it again it was utterly unexpected, which I found much more of a turn-on. I would really love to find that video again. Another scenario which I usually find very disappointing is the one where a girl or woman wets the bed. Again, there is usually no subtlety; she is jumping about all over the bed, turning this way and that (whilst supposedly asleep) and usually has her hands running all over her body, including between her legs, and then wets, often in fits and starts, and one cannot see the wetting properly. I have only seen one bedwetting video where the girl appears genuinely to be asleep (although of course she probably isn't) and is laying completely still on the bed. This one is in fact quite a good one, because she suddenly starts to pee and the wet patch grows quickly and spreads around her. Sadly, even that one is spoiled a little because suddenly for no apparent reason, she touches the wet part of her knickers, making it totally obvious that she isn't in fact asleep. I've actually seen my partner wet the bed once; she was out cold from a drunken stupor, laid on the bed totally still, when I noticed I cascade of pee pour from her and soak everything underneath her. She continued to sleep as though dead, and had no idea what she'd done until the following morning. That, to me, was far sexier than some girl jumping about as though she was afflicted with St Vitus' Dance or something. And as has been said above, some of the "storylines" are laughable. I agree, too, to some extent with what Weaver said, in that he prefers stories to videos. Provided it's a good story, your imagination is far better than many videos. I agree with you wholeheartedly, Hydrant.
  3. Self-checkouts? Booorrring! (And a pain in the ass when they don't work properly!) For me, it's far more exciting (and arousing) to take my nappies/pads/pullups through a regular checkout, and try to guess the thoughts of the checkout operator, especially if she/he is attractive, and even more so if I'm wetting the nappy I'm wearing at the same time!
  4. As those who have read any of my posts may be aware, I have always had bladder control issues. I have always been a bedwetter (still am!) and I have never been able to hold (even when awake) for long periods of time. When I am aware of the need to pee, I am lucky to be able to hold it for more than an hour or so at the very outside. This of course has led to many accidents over the years, especially in my younger years. But it was when I was 16 that I realised just how much I liked wearing a nappy/diaper. Although of course I have no clear recollection of it, my mother tells me that she had bigh problems potty training me, and that up until the age of 5 I had been in nappies day and night, only becoming dry during the day just before I started school. Most teachers were aware of my limited holding ability, and I was rarely denied permission to use the toilet. Exams were sometimes a little harrowing but I managed to avoid accidents by ensuring that I peed before they started. Until, that is, the first GCE exam I had to sit - it lasted three hours. We were warned that we would not be allowed to leave the room before that time unless we had actually finished the paper, because we would not be allowed back in. Inevitably, I needed to go about halfway through the time, despite having used the toilet beforehand. I struggled to concentrate on the exam increasingly, likewise keeping my bladder under control. I finally finished the paper after about two and a half hours. I stood up (almost losing control as I did so) and as unobtrusively as I could, handed in my paper and left the room, breaking into a run as soon as the door closed behind me. I never made it to the toilet. I lost control, and my bladder emptied itself, even as I ran. Fortunately, it was the end of the school day, and I continued running, all the way home. As I lay in bed that night, I realised how close I had come to wetting myself in a room full of people, who would probably never have allowed me to forget it. It was then that I decided that for future exams I would wear one of the nappies I still slept in to ensure that I didn't have to risk the possibility of an accident. I knew I could probably get away with it. By that age I was putting my own nappies on at night, so I could put a fresh one on before I went to school, and if necessary come home at lunch time and change it. (My parents would be at work, so there would be no one at home.) And since on days that there were exams, any PE lessons were cancelled to allow us extra study time, so there was no reason for anyone at school to find out, either. It was the best decision I ever made. I didn't have to suffer struggling to control my bladder during an exam; I was able to just let go and carry on with the paper, and take all the time I needed to finish it. And I also realised that in future I would never again have to worry about having an accident if I thought that I might find myself in a situation where I was in danger of losing control. That is the event, I think, that started me on the road to becoming a DL.
  5. If you read my previous answer above you will see that I have already said: I couldn't be bothered to change. There were few people about and no one seemed to notice. I kept the wet clothes on, and they were dry by the time I eventually arrived back in the UK. And I don't even remember whether I considered the smell. This happened many (too many!) years ago now and I don't remember what my thoughts were subsequently; if I had any, then they were probably along the lines of "Oh, I wet myself. Nothing new there then." I simply doubt very much whether I would have cared because it was nothing particularly unusual. It may have been the first time that it was due to consuming too much alcohol - again I really don't know. I have wet myself on other occasions due to over-indulging, but I am usually aware of it at the time. This happens to be one time that I only became aware of it some time afterwards.
  6. Well it was a good few years ago now. I was travelling from Germany to Ostend in Belgium to get a ferry back to UK. I had to change trains in Cologne. I had a while to wait so I decided to have a look round the city. I have a bit of a penchant for German lager beer and so I had a few and in so doing missed the train I had been intending to get. At the station I found that I had several hours to wait for the next one. Naturally that meant a few more beers! It was when I went back to the station the second time (in time to get the train this time!) that I noticed that at some point I had wet myself. I really can't remember whether my clothes were still warm or not. I have no recollection whatsoever about where or when it happened. I assume that I was probably alone at the time since I don't remember anyone noticing my predicament. I really didn't care about the fact that I was wet; I was used to it to say the least, and I couldn't be bothered to change. As I said in my post, there were few people about and no one seemed to notice. I kept the wet clothes on, and they were dry by the time I eventually arrived back in the UK.
  7. I have to confess that it's more likely to turn me on than embarrass me! And that's exactly why she does it! I don't think she has an exceptionally large capacity; it just seems that way when compared to me.
  8. My capacity seems pretty pathetic compared to some amounts claimed by posters in this threaad. I've measured the amount I can hold when I think I'm about to lose control and it is usually somewhere between 450-500 ml. By that time I'm desperate. I seem to be at around 2200-250 ml when I become aware of the need to pee.
  9. What a hot story! I too love to keep wetting my nappy (like you I wear Tena Slip Maxis) until it can't take anymore and starts to leak. Awesome!
  10. Personally, I've never had a problem peeing while laying down, but I don't think that is surprising because I've always been a bedwetter, so it comes naturally to me! It was an every night thing until I was well into my teens, and it is something I've never overcome even as an adult, although I don't do it every night now. I now wear a nappy every night, because I prefer that to waking up in wet sheets. If I do wake during the night needing to pee, I have no problem in letting it go, and going back to sleep.
  11. Have to say that I'm a bit like Rachel; I'm more lakely to get comments about how frequently I use the loo. My girlfriend is always having a dig at me because I can't hold as long as she can - and she takes a fiendish delight in doing so in public!
  12. Yes, I have as a matter of fact. I don't actually remember it happening, because I was extremely drunk (which no doubt contributed to the incident!). I was in Cologne in Germany and I had too many beers whilst waiting for a train. I missed the one I should have got and had to wait till early next morning. It wasn't till I was finally on the train that I realised that my black trousers were decidedly damp, and smelled of pee. I had no recollection of actually wetting myself, but it was pretty obvious that I had. Fortunately, there were few passengers, and I don't think anyone noticed.
  13. Although my interest is primarily in wearing and wetting diapers, I have wet myself in public when not wearing one on many occasions. Sometimes this has been because of a genuine accident (I do have incontinence issues), but I have to confess that I have done it deliberately for the sheer excitement and thrill of doing so. But when I have done this, it's always been outside, in the street or maybe a park or something, where it harms no one else or their property. Apart from the fact that I find it arousing, it is also interesting to see the many and varied reactions of those who witness it. Probably the most memorable occasion was when, pretending I was desperate, I asked a young woman if she knew where the nearest toilets were. She said that there weren't any nearby, and said that I could use hers if I wanted. I thanked her, and followed her to where she lived, but had a spectacular "accident" before we got there. Nevertheless she invited me in to get cleaned up. She even gave me a clean pair of knickers to wear! Over a cup of tea she confided that she had had many accidents herself following the birth of her daughter, due to severe stress incontinence. The whole incident turned me on enormously, and I had to "take care of myself" as soon as I possibly could afterwards! Jenny
  14. I think the vast majority of ABDLs feel this way to some extent. I know that I would love to talk to others about it, but apart from my girlfriend, there really isn't anyone I can share it with. I am sure that this is the primary reason why Internet forums are so popular. One can chat with like-minded persons without fear of ridicule. Jenny
  15. As others have said, you're a lucky guy. She is cute, both in a nappy and in wet knickers. Jenny
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