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  1. View File Too much to drink before bed + no diaper = Warning to Bedwetters! After a night out I decide to pound some water so as to curtail a hangover. In my confident stupor I skip the diaper and fall right to sleep, leading to a very wet bed. Though I tagged it, there is a bit of nudity (warning!) at the end as I clean up. Thanks! Submitter themerger Submitted 06/30/2019 Category Bedwetting  
  2. Alltheomorashi

    The Long Drive

    I didn’t really want to break this up into multiple posts so it is quite a long one hope you don’t mind hehe. As usual I have grown to really like these characters so let me know in the comments if you think I should write further installments. Enjoy! ******************************** Nina stood in front of the mirror in a white lace bra and matching lacy panties admiring her figure. Her big blue eyes scanned up and down her lean frame. It had taken months of hard work in the gym to get the summer body she had been dreaming of but it had paid off. She had always been proud of her c cup tits but now she could show off a toned ass and hourglass figure as well. It was a body built for bikinis but as the horn of her family’s sedan went off several times she was reminded of why exactly it was wasted. She was going off to college next year and her younger brother would be entering his senior year, but despite Nina’s insistence that, as a soon to be college freshman, she was far too adult to still go on the annual family road trip, her parents had insisted. To make matters worse, her brother had been allowed to bring one of his dorky friends along. While the rest of her friends were taking planes to exotic places, she was about to be stuck in a small car for hours to get to a small lake town in the middle of nowhere. “I hate my life,” she groaned into her reflection. She jumped when she heard a pounding at her door. It was her father, angry that she was delaying them getting on the road and complaining about hitting traffic. She groaned, pulled her long blonde hair into a ponytail, and grabbed a pair of white leggings and a purple tank top. She pulled the clothes on and shortly afterwards her father was swinging the door open and telling her that her time was up. Meanwhile, in the car waiting below, Nina’s mother sat in the front seat tuning the radio while Nina’s brother Harry and his friend Calvin sat in the backseat waiting for the other two to return. “Thanks again for letting me come with Mrs. Johnson,” Calvin spoke up. “Oh it’s no problem sweetheart! We’re happy to have you,” Mrs. Johnson smiled as she continued to fiddle with the radio before finally settling on a station she liked. Calvin was filled with anticipation, and while his friend assumed it was anticipation of the trip in general, that was only partly true. Of course he was happy to be going on vacation with his best friend this summer but he was very excited to get to be with Nina. Calvin was not a particularly attractive guy. It wasn’t that he was unattractive, many girls had complimented him on the way his dark hair contrasted with his hazel eyes, he just paled in comparison to the jocks Nina typically associated with. His love of comic books and video games had branded him a nerd early in his high school years. Even once he filled out a little and wasn’t quite as gangly as he was his freshman year, he had been unable to shake the lack of popularity his reputation afforded him. So instead of going for Nina he had admired her from afar. But then he had become best friends with Harry, who told Calvin all about his horrible big sister who made fun of his glasses and mocked him when he wet the bed as a child. After hearing all the ways Nina had tormented Harry, any feelings Calvin had for her outside the purely sexual or lustful had faded. So yes he was excited for this trip because he would be with his best friend, but he was even more excited to ogle said friend’s sister for an entire summer. Mr. Johnson quickly dragged a pouting Nina outside, her bag in his other hand. He walked over and pointed at the backseat indicating for her to get in, then tossed her suitcase into the trunk with the rest. Nina slid into the backseat and found herself next to Calvin, who was seated in the middle, while Harry had the other window seat. Calvin greeted her but she just rolled her eyes, put her headphones in, and turned the music up so she wouldn’t have to pay any mind to the other people in her company. In the back of her mind she had a nagging feeling that she had forgotten something but she shrugged it away. The route to their lake house was as familiar to Mr. Johnson as the back of his hand after years and years of going down for every summer. It was to the point that he had the whole drive scheduled to a tee. There’s a rest stop a couple miles down once they pull onto the highway. They would stop there, run to the bathroom, grab snacks or anything else they wanted, and then get back on the road. After that there would be no more stops until they needed gas. This rule was strict with no exceptions unless it was an absolute emergency, and so far they had not needed to deviate from that schedule in years. Mr. Johnson was already annoyed since Nina had put them behind schedule with her tardiness, so he was determined to stick to the rest of his plan as perfectly as possible. When they pulled up at that first rest stop everyone got out of the car. Nina and Harry went to the convenience store while their parents and Calvin stopped at the bathroom. There was coffee available but cups needed to be bought from the counter so after considering for a moment Nina decided that she needed the coffee to deal with her family and gas station coffee was better than nothing. She approached the counter and was pleasantly surprised to discover that the cashier on duty was quite attractive. She began to flirt with him as her brother meandered around the store before finally grabbing a soda and taking it to the counter. He rolled his eyes at his sister’s antics, walking up just as the cashier handed her a cup. “Oh wait, this is a large, I asked for a small,” Nina corrected him. “Don’t worry about it, the upgrade is on me,” the cashier winked. Without thinking of the consequences, only the flattery, Nina happily accepted the cup and flounced off to fill it up. Harry rolled his eyes again, paid, and then went outside to find Calvin and his mother already inside and his father leaning impatiently against the car. “Where’s your sister?” his father asked. Harry shrugged, “she should be out soon,”. Sure enough, Nina sauntered out shortly afterwards, happily sipping on her discounted coffee. She started to head towards the bathroom but decided better of it. Her father was already mad at her for disrupting his so called schedule and she didn’t feel like hearing the lecture that would surely follow if she delayed them again. So instead of taking the chance to relieve herself Nina hopped in the car, and soon the group was back on the highway again. An hour went by and Nina had gone back to listening to music and sipped her coffee all the while. Harry had just launched into a rant about the Star Wars prequels that Calvin was all too familiar with so he took the opportunity to primarily shift his focus to Nina. His eyes raked over her fit body, appreciating the results of her gym time. He noticed that her legs were pressed together pretty tightly. His eyes darted from there to her coffee and his mind began to spin. You see, Calvin had at some point developed an affinity for girls desperate for a toilet. He had watched countless hours of footage of girls squirming trying desperately not to soak their panties with urine or fill them with shit or both! But he had never seen anything in real life. “Real girls around my age just don’t wet themselves anymore, let alone shit themselves,” he thought with a sigh. So he wrote off Nina’s body language as wishful thinking and went back to focusing on his conversation with Harry. Harry was rambling. He could tell he was rambling by the way Calvin was zoning out, but he couldn’t help it. He had finished the soda he bought at the rest stop shortly after buying it in the first place and it had ran right through him. Rambling helped him take his mind off his need to pee. His leg bounced slightly, truly it was a wonder Calvin hadn’t noticed and made comment. “He probably is just sparing my feelings,” Harry thought, but his need was getting worse now and he had to resist the temptation to bring one hand down to hold himself. Talking with Calvin helped for a while but soon even that was not a sufficient distraction. Nina regretted having that coffee. Only after finishing it did she realize what that nagging feeling telling her she had forgotten something had been about. She had forgotten to use the bathroom this morning before her dad barged into her room demanding she get in the car. Now all that coffee was filling her bladder and causing a stirring in her gut. She had made such a fuss about being too much of an adult for this trip. Between that and having already been the reason they were held up in the first place, she didn’t dare open her mouth to ask for another break. She pressed her thighs together tightly and adjusted herself in her chair under the guise of getting more comfortable in hopes of easing the pressure off her bladder. Another fifteen minutes passed and neither of the Johnson kids were in very good shape. Harry was now clenching his dick in one hand, applying pressure directly to the tip to prevent any from coming out and, as subtle as she was trying to be, even Nina had a hand in her crotch, although she was pretending it was just casually in her lap. Meanwhile Calvin, who was now certain that both Harry and Nina desperately needed to pee, was torn between feeling pity for his friend and arousal for his friend’s sister. He felt as if he couldn’t fully appreciate Nina’s desperation because of Harry’s. “Calvin you got to help me. I have to pee so bad but if I ask for a break my dad will be mad and I don’t know if I can make it anyway,” Harry finally admitted in a whisper. Calvin was almost shocked Harry would reveal that and once again felt torn between hoping they could stop so his friend could get relief and hoping they couldn’t so that Nina couldn’t. Suddenly he came up with an idea that both helped Harry and made things worse for Nina. Although not quite squirming yet, Nina’s need was starting to get serious. She had needed to tighten her grip on her crotch to prevent any potential leaks and now had crossed one leg over the other. The foot still on the ground was tapping anxiously as her bladder became more and more of a solid, warm weight in her abdomen. She had tried listening to music to help distract her but first “Umbrella” by Rihanna had come on and she had to hit skip because of all the rain talk. Then she had to skip again when “Singing in the Rain” popped up. When the sound of waterfalls came up, something she had added to her library for use when she had trouble sleeping, she had given up on the music and quickly yanked out her earbuds. She stared pointedly out the window, ignoring everyone else in the car to focus on her bladder and the slowly worsening stirring in her gut. Calvin bent down and rooted around the floor of the car in search of the discarded soda bottle that had gotten Harry into this mess in the first place. “Here just pee into this,” he said, passing the bottle to Harry. “No way! Mom and Dad would kill me,” Harry replied. “I’ll come up with a distraction” “Nina will point out what I’m doing.” “Trust me she won’t.” Harry looked at Calvin dubiously but having no other options he relented. Calvin suddenly leaned forward and said “Mrs. Johnson I love this song! Can you turn it up?” “Of course dear!” Mrs. Johnson sweetly replied, turning up the volume. Calvin then leaned back and nodded at Harry who quickly uncapped the bottle, whipped his dick out, and pointed it in the direction of the bottle opening. He heaved a sigh of relief as he released all the pent up urine from his aching bladder. Calvin’s music idea did the trick and Harry’s parents were unaware of his actions, but Nina was very much aware. Just as Calvin suspected she was speechless. She couldn’t help but stare as her brother pissed into the bottle and look at his euphoric, relaxed expression in envy. Watching him fill the bottle caused her bladder to briefly contract, a short spurt of pee forcing its way out of her to wet her panties a bit. She uncrossed her legs, the top leg was too close to her abdomen and had only been applying additional pressure to her already straining bladder, but she immediately dug both hands into her crotch to compensate. She became aware of eyes on her so she nervously turned her head to look at Harry and Calvin. By the time Nina had finished switching positions Harry had finished peeing, capped the bottle, and tucked himself back into his pants and boxers. But now he and Calvin could both see her in what was blatantly an attempt to hold back a full bladder. When Harry spotted her his mouth stretched into a Cheshire Cat grin. He knew she would be fine but seeing her embarrassed reaction at having been caught so obviously desperate was enough to make him happy. Calvin, on the other hand, was enjoying this for an entirely different reason. He was thankful that Harry was focused on Nina because it gave him an opportunity to quickly adjust himself as he grew hard. Here was this gorgeous woman sandwiched next to him, so close their thighs were touching, and she had a full bladder. It was a fantasy come to life and although he knew their next scheduled stop was only about five minutes away and Nina would likely make it to the bathroom with nothing worse than damp panties, he still was ecstatic. Nina took solace in the fact that she recognized where they were on the highway. They had left suburbia far behind them and were surrounded by trees on either side. If she weren’t so distracted by her bursting bladder and increasingly full bowels she would admire the view. “Just five minutes until Dad usually stops for gas,” she chanted in her head like a mantra. Suddenly she noticed that the car was slowing down. She anxiously looked outside only to discover that the highway had backed up. A quick check of the clock revealed it was rush hour. Her father groaned in the front seat. “This is why we stick to the schedule!” he said throwing up his hands in frustration. Harry was giddy that her relief would be further delayed but his excitement could not hold a candle to Calvin’s. This was more than he could have hoped for. Just knowing she had to pee had been enough but this, seeing her bursting, was a blessing. Calvin didn’t know if videos would ever satisfy him again know that he had been this up close and personal with a super hot girl who looked on the verge of wetting herself. “She probably is going to have a decent sized wet patch by the time she gets out of the car and can go to the bathroom,” Calvin thought, his eyes bouncing back and forth between her distressed face and where her hands were still buried in her crotch. Nina was about to burst. With all the traffic they were moving a fraction of the speed they usually would, doing about twenty where they usually would be doing seventy. Although she would usually be mortified to result to such childish means of holding it, she bounced and squirmed around as much as she could in her seat considering she still had Calvin boxing her in one side and was confined by the seatbelt. Suddenly she got a bit more still, squirming in just one spot and hunched over instead of bouncing all over the seat. She felt a small bit leak out. Then a larger spurt. Calvin and Harry watched intently as Nina hunched over, both their gazes going towards her crotch. There was an audible hiss for a moment and then it was cut off. It started back up again, for longer this time, and this time a visible wet patch appeared around Nina’s hands before she could cut off the leak. “Nina’s pissing herself!” Harry gleefully announced. “What!” Mr. and Mrs. Johnson both exclaimed at once. Mr. Johnson muttered “Jesus Christ,” under his breath, knowing he could do nothing and needed to keep his attention on the road, while Mrs. Johnson frantically felt around until she found a towel. She shoved it towards Nina saying “put this underneath you,” but Nina shook her head. “N...no I’m fine!” she insisted, in denial that she was about to piss herself, despite being nineteen years old, in front of her eighteen year old brother and his friend. Mrs. Johnson rolled her eyes and shoved the towel into Calvin’s hands, nodding her head in Nina’s direction. Calvin nodded his understanding. “Lift up Nina,” he said lowly but firmly. Nina obediently lifted her butt off the seat so Calvin could shove the towel beneath her and then promptly sat back down. “Hang on the traffic has eased up,” Mr. Johnson said gruffly, as he quickly sped up in hopes of getting to the gas station before his daughter could embarrass herself any further. Unfortunately for Nina it was too late. With a whimper her bladder gave out and piss rushed out of her urethra, past her tired sphincter, to spray into her nice white panties and leggings. The wet patch quickly grew to Nina’s horror, Harry’s amusement, and Calvin’s pleasure. Her leggings went transparent and slightly yellow in a wide arc originating from her crotch and radiating outwards across her thighs. By the time her flow stopped, she had almost completely soaked the towel beneath her and had absolutely drenched her panties and leggings. It was absolutely unmistakable what she had done. “You can slow down now Dad, she already completely pissed herself,” Harry laughed as Nina trembled, her face burning red with shame and embarrassment. Calvin could not believe his luck. Soon afterward Mr. Johnson pulled into the gas station next to a pump. Immediately he turned and began to lecture Nina on how she was far too old to be behaving this way. She sat through the whole lecture head bowed in shame and when it was finally over he climbed out of the car to pump the gas and she reached for the door handle to leave. There were still her bowels to be taken care of. Now that she no longer had to worry about her bladder she was really realizing how badly she needed to relieve that as well. “You really want to go out there so everyone at the gas station can see you in your pissy pants?” Harry taunted her. “Harry, stop that!” his mother admonished but she then turned back to Nina. “He has a point though Nina. You should stay here. Honestly dear you are too old to be having accidents and frankly if you cannot hold it like a big girl then perhaps you should sit in your wet clothes as a lesson,” her mother concluded before turning back around. Calvin was dying. His dick was straining to be released and weeping precum into his boxers. Not only had one of the sexiest girls he had ever seen just pissed herself in front of him but she was going to sit in her wet clothes next to him for another hour or so at least! The fact it was poetic justice for his best friend was the cherry on top. “Can you let me out Harry? I want to run to the bathroom,” Calvin asked. “Sure dude,” Harry responded, climbing out of the car to let him out. As Calvin speed walked to the restrooms, he dimly heard Mrs. Johnson say, “see how the big kid lets people know beforehand he has to go so he doesn’t have an accident,”. Hearing the phrase only spurred him on more. The minute he got to the bathroom he slammed the door shut and locked it behind him. He leaned back against it, quickly undid the button and fly of his jeans and then shoved his hand down his boxers to get a grip on his achingly hard member. He moaned then quickly pushed his jeans and boxers down to mid thigh with his free hand as he began jacking himself off with the other. It didn’t take long before he was orgasming so hard he saw stars, his cum splattering on the floor of the gas station bathroom. He quickly pulled back up his underwear and pants, cleaned up his mess, washed his hands, and then went back to the car as if nothing had happened. So they got back onto the road. Everyone in the car assumed that Nina’s accident was the most excitement they were going to get on this car ride. Everyone except Nina who knew that the growing discomfort in her gut only spelled bad news. “Why the hell did I drink so much coffee when we got on the road?” she thought, internally cursing her past self. Her bowels were growing angry and impatient, ready to release a load she had been carrying since yesterday. “I should have gone before we left or even at that first rest stop, then I wouldn’t be in this mess!” she thought, incredibly self conscious. The pressure was slowly mounting and Nina was seriously concerned that she may not make it to the lake house and in her current state, in clothes soaked in her own piss, she definitely didn’t want to request another bathroom break. Calvin had been sneaking glances at Nina even more since she wet herself, which meant he was rather attuned to her body language. Initially he assumed her occasional shifting was because of the discomfort of wearing wet clothing but now he was starting to suspect a different culprit. “No- there is no way I am getting this lucky in one day,” he thought in disbelief as he began to notice subtle signs that Nina may just need to take a shit. The more time wore, on the more convinced Calvin became. Nina was rocking a little bit, her hand subconsciously rubbing her gut in an attempt to soothe it, and she was clearly clenching her lower body. There was no doubt about it, Nina desperately needed to go poop. It was only a matter of whether Calvin would get lucky enough to witness Nina have another accident or not. The pain and cramping in her abdomen was getting more intense and Nina could feel her load desperately trying to escape. She began to grind her ass back into the seat for additional pressure but each grind would result in some of the piss in the towel rising to the surface again. The constant reminder that she had just had an accident was not helping at all in her struggle to avoid another. Finally her father merged off the highway onto one of the small town roads and then soon after he merged to an even smaller road surrounded by trees on either side. The paving was rough and uneven, making for an equally rough ride, and each vibration was like a dagger in her gut. Nina could feel a bit starting to peek out of her straining hole and prayed that she could hold out just a little longer. Calvin couldn’t get enough of the show. Harry had decided to save up his material for teasing his sister and was giving her a break for now. He was staring out his window, but Calvin was transfixed. Every little sign of her desperation, from her clenched fists in her lap to her constant shifting in the seat, turned him on. He thought it couldn’t get any more perfect until suddenly it did. As he was watching Nina so intently he noticed her suddenly look out the window, face burning red. When his eyes shifted lower he saw she was leaned so her weight was resting on her window side hip and her ass was lifted off the seat. To the inattentive it may seem like she was simply leaning closer to the window but Calvin knew better. “No way. No way!” Calvin thought excitedly. Sure enough, a brown bulge was beginning to form in the back of Nina’s leggings. Nina could not believe it. Peeing herself had been bad enough but this was a whole new low. It felt like an out of body experience, like she was watching from above as she shifted her weight and felt log after log of shit force its way past her tired asshole and into her nice white panties. The flimsy things of course could hardly contain the massive mess Nina was filling them with so it didn’t take long for her shit to snake into the leggings themselves, staining the material brown and forming a bulge there. Harry recognized one of the landmarks outside his window and excitedly turned to announce “we’re only five minutes away now!” He stopped though when he saw Calvin’s expression. He then followed Calvin’s gaze to Nina, who was still shitting herself, and muttered a quiet “oh my god,” then, as he recovered from the shock announced far louder “Oh my god Nina is shitting herself!” Her parents were in disbelief. There was no way their college bound daughter was shitting herself in the backseat. So Mr. Johnson quickly pulled over, threw the car in neutral, and then he and his wife both turned around to see for themselves. Sure enough, Nina hadn’t quite finished yet and so they, as well as the rest of the car’s occupants, watched as the stain and bulge continued to grow for another couple minutes. When Nina finally stopped the car went silent. “Nina sit down,” her father finally said quietly. “But Dad...” she started, “I said sit down!” he interrupted her. She whimpered and nodded. She took a minute to gather herself and then obediently sat back down, wincing as doing so squished the mess against her and caused the stain to spread further. The rest of the ride was quiet as Nina stewed in her embarrassment, Harry texted his other friends about what had happened, their parents fumed and wondered how to deal with their daughter, and Calvin tried to will down his near painful erection. When they finally arrived at the house, the whole group climbed out of the car. While everyone else stretched their limbs, Nina fidgeted nervously, not quite knowing what to do until her parents unlocked the door to the house. Her father walked to the door and unlocked it then turned back to her. “Go get cleaned up,” he sighed. She nodded and scampered into the house. Calvin stared at her leggings, inspecting the damage as she went. The entire butt area of her white leggings were stained brown and the piss stains were a wide arc covering most of her thighs as well. “I can’t believe this! I am going to make sure she never forgets this!” Harry said triumphantly, clapping Calvin on the shoulder. “I certainly won’t forget,” Calvin thought, already thinking of how this would fit into his next masturbation session even as his friend walked with him into the house.
  3. peedespes02

    malefemale Male Naked Carpet Pee

    Sometimes middle of the night I have to pee and I dont want to pee in the toilet. Toilet gets old after a while and gets tried of going the same place. I like peeing on carpet sometimes. Here a video of it. VID_20190726_011723499.mp4
  4. peedespes02

    malefemale Male Naked Hover Pee

    Sometimes I like to hover like a girl does when she pees. Try to pee like a girl does and how it feels. This is a video of me hover like a girl and pee in the toilet. VID_20190722_130940912.mp4
  5. ~Kitty Nikki~

    Wetting From A Hold

    H-hello..! I just did a hold over on the Discord server a-and... it ended rather soggily..! My smol bladder can only hold so much.. E-enjoy..! ^~^
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  7. ssjammerz

    malefemale Window seats no more

    I had a business trip last week and I believe it'll be the last time I will book myself a window seat. When I fly, I don't like to bother others or be bothered myself when others need to go up and use the restroom. I always book a window seat whenever I can. This last trip was a little over five hours from DC back home to SF. I had to wake up pretty early to take a colleague so that he could catch his flight. I started my day around 0400 local time. I got to the airport and dropped him off, proceeded to drive somewhere and take a nap for about two hours. After I woke up, I dropped off my rental car and headed to the airport via the complimentary shuttle. Once I got past security, I was finally able to relax. It was about 0930 now and I haven't eaten or drank anything yet. My body was still tired, but I forced myself to ingest something. I had some leftovers which I ate, but I needed a drink to go with it. I ended up buying a large tea from Starbucks, hoping that the caffeine would help me stay awake. I waited until the 1215 until they started boarding my flight. I had already finished my tea and food at this point. Usually I would use the restroom beforehand, but I didn't have any urge to pee. I waited for my boarding group without much issue and eventually found my seat--row 38, seat F--the very last row's window seat. I got situated and prepared for the ride back home. The actual flight time back home was a little over five hours. This doesn't account for the plane backing away from the gate, lining up to take off, etc. I wasn't too worried about anything, as I've done flights a lot longer before without going to the restroom. It wasn't too long after take off that I realized the person I was sitting next to had some body odor. It wasn't overpowering, but enough to make me feel sick. I opened my seat's ventilation, which did a fine job blowing the odor away. Unfortunately, the wind that came out of it was a constant stream of cold air. I didn't mind it at first, but after awhile, it gave me some chills. The flight attendants started their beverage service not too long after that. Hearing stories about in-air health including staying properly hydrated, I did exactly that. I know water was probably idea, but I decided to indulge in life and ask for a Coke. Sitting all the way in the back seat gave me an advantage because the flight attendant gave me a whole can instead of a small sippy cup. I had thought that it wouldn't be a problem, as I still didn't find an urge to pee. Throughout the flight, there was a constant flow of people lining up to use the restroom. The only time it dissipated was when the captain turned on the seat belt sign, forcing everyone to return to their seats. It was about more than halfway through my flight until I felt the slight urge to pee. I thought that it was manageable, and I did my best to continue watching my movies. Unfortunately, my bladder didn't seem to agree. Subconsciously, I think my whole morning's events hit me in succession--getting up early messed up my senses, so I didn't feel the urge to pee before boarding. The constant wind blowing at me kept me cool and comfortable, but it made my muscles contract, including my bladder. The coke's caffeine content also started accelerate the ache in my bladder, along with the long line of people finding instant relief in the restroom. At this point, I find it harder and harder to put my mind off my bladder. What makes matter worse is that we hit some turbulence, and the seat belt smashed up against my bladder a few times. I'm starting to get really worried. I had about two hours left to go. I started to calculate my chances of holding it until I reach SF, or bugging the couple next to me so that I can use the restroom. As I decided on the latter, I turn my head and see at least six people lining up in the restroom again. I'm grabbing my crotch at this point, because my bladder thought that I could empty myself. As I keep waiting to see if the line dies down, my bladder ache is becoming more and more severe. I keep squirming in my seat as best as I can without disturbing my neighbor, but that doesn't help out. I'm starting to really panic now--I was wearing a comfy pair of white Levis. I know it's not as revealing as wearing something blue, but any wetness will show--especially with denim, taking awhile to dry. As I grab my crotch, close my eyes and meditate my best to hope for the line to dissipate, my bladder "spasmed" a bit and a little bit of pee came out. I'm freaking out now, as I felt that warm, hot gush of pee shoot out and seep into my jeans, especially under my thighs. I look around to see if anyone was aware of what just happened--nothing. At this point, I know I'm fighting a losing battle. I started looking at my options--lining up now to use the restroom would only rattle my bladder and cause an open flood in my jeans. I thought that I could mitigate the damage but letting out spurts in my already-wet jeans. I looked down on the seat and realized that at least they were leather and not cloth, so that liquids would not soak into it. I also noticed the seats were divided, so any leakage would not travel to my neighbors seat. And, so as terrible as I felt, I started letting out my pee in spurts. I felt my jeans get damp rather quickly. I must've let go about five or six spurts, the longest being several seconds. I alleviated my bladder substantially, but it still ached. I looked at my jeans, and one could clearly see a soaked crotch with the discoloration of whites. I placed the magazine over my crotch, pretending to read it so that my neighbor couldn't see my soaked jeans. For the next two hours, I didn't move much. When we finally landed, I was prepared to wait for everyone else to leave first before I got off my seat. However, my neighbor asked me if I had any luggage on the overhead storage. I said no, and he said then I could go on ahead first. Now, I'm really scared. As people are getting off the plane, I'm thinking about how I should proceed. I know the back of my jeans are wet and stained--I've been sitting in it for the past two hours. Instead of pulling my jacket off and tying it around my back, I thought my backpack could hang low enough to cover my wet bum. When it was my turn to deplane, my neighbor got up and went to the other side to let me off. I quickly walked off into the aisle, only to be slowed down by a mom holding her child walking ever so slowly. I'm getting red at this point, because there were people behind me--flight attendants, the cleaning crew, other passengers, all who could have seen my wet jeans. And this isn't even counting the people ahead of me, who could've seen the damage in the front. I finally head off the plane, walking as fast as I can towards baggage claim. Once I get to the area, I find a restroom and relieve myself. It felt so good to finally release the pressure off my bladder. After I get out of the stall, I wash my hands and quickly glance at the mirrors--yep. Anyone could recognize my wet jeans if they had bothered to look down at it. I'm only about 5'10"--not super tall, but if someone were to see me walking from a distance, they would definitely be able to view my white jeans being soaked. I quickly got out of the restroom and headed to my baggage claim, strategically placing my back up against a wall as my luggage came, all the while knowing that from the moment I walked off the plane to the restroom, people would've seen my wet, white jeans. My luggage came rather quickly and after picking it up, I hauled ass towards the garage where I parked my car. As I walked, I kept pulling my jacket down as best as I could, psychologically fooling myself that somehow my jacket could've blocked the view. Once I got to my car, I felt relieved and drove home. In hindsight, I don't know why I didn't take off my jacket and wrap it around my waist. I don't think I was even thinking about doing a wetting in such a public forum, but it happened. I feel terrible about peeing on an airplane seat too. However, I find it somehow very exciting that of all the people that I walked by, there has to be at least one person to see my wet, white jeans. All in all, it was a learning experience for me--never to have a window seat again. I guess my bladder isn't as strong as I get older and older. Still, it was an interesting experience!
  8. Ok so this happen about 2 months ago while going to a concert. Now I left the house with my parents and headed off. When I left home I felt a very small twinkle in my bladder which I payed little mind to. On our way we ended up in traffic. In the traffic I was talking to my parents about the main artist that was performing that night I guess I was so caught up in the conversation that I never felt the need in my bladder until we go close to the stadium. The place was ramed pack so we had to pack at the far end of the stadium. My stepmom thought it would have been a good idea for us to get out and wait for dad at the end for the parking lot so that’s what we did. It was at this time I realized my need for the bathroom was urgent it was all that was going though my head I couldn’t even stand still for to long I was busting but doing everything in my power not to make it seem that way finally my dad came back and we where in our way. In my head I thought finally I’ll get to go in then I’ll get to pee. I was so wrong apparently my parents had VIP tickets and enter at a closer point in the stadium while I had to go all the around and use the other entrance. So with my bladder begging for relief I told them see you when the show is over and started walking. Now the far entrance isn’t that far probably and 5-10 minutes of walking but when your bladder is full it feels a whole lot different. While walking I desperately looked for somewhere to pee but the place was just to well lit up and had to many people around so I just had to hold it. After the walk I still have to wait 15 minutes to get searched by security then wait in another line to get in. All the while trying to keep my composure which I believe i was doing well but I had to mover a little while in the lines tho. Finally I got in and all that on my mind is the bathroom then I see it the bathroom sign turns out to be a women’s bathroom I pasted three lady’s bathroom before finally reaching the men’s bathroom. At this put I could feel spurts of pee forcing its way out of me. When I got in I went for the first urinal and let go the pee that need to come out it felt so good. That night I saw a few others good sighting but nothing that much hope you enjoyed
  9. View File Reeve - Yellow pee in white boxer briefs Enjoy. 🙂 Submitter Reeve Submitted 07/29/2019 Category Bedwetting
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  13. PPP

    Kazuma Peeing

    From the album: OmoSuba!!

    One for the ladies. Text translation: Aqua: Kazuma's foreskin is covered *makes peeing noises*. Kazuma: Do not look!
  14. PPP

    Simultaneous Peeing

    From the album: OmoSuba!!

    Another way Episode 8 could have gone.
  15. I woke up about twenty minutes ago and I had to pee really badly. I decided to hold because my bladder was full to the point it hurts. I rolled out of bed and put on a depends. I started doing the pee dance while I hobbled to the kitchen for some water. While pouring the water I had to let a little bit out. My piss came jetting out into my diaper for 3 seconds. I felt some relief but my bladder still aches. However I stopped the pee dancing and was able to hold better. The front of my depends was nice and warm with my pee. Now I’m sitting outside, waiting for the next wave of desperation to hit. I can feel it building. My bladder wants to relieve itself of it’s contents but I’m holding for just a bit longer.
  16. View File Dance Outfit Wetting Just a fun bedroom soaking! I thoroughly enjoyed wetting in this attire. If you have yet to wet leggings- I do insist- get some! Submitter themerger Submitted 07/14/2019 Category Male videos Clothing  
  17. Hello everyone 🙂 i promised in my last topic this i would make another topic introducing my self within 24 hours so here i am. I'm 23 Male straight From the UK skinny with long brown hair and blue eyes most times I'm wearing a bandanna, long tight fit T-shirt with leggings or tights and a pair of converse. goth/metalhead into holding and wetting's such as car desperation and holding challenges and more. Anyone else from the UK? think I've only ever seen 2-3 people from my country on here. also tomorrow I'm going to try and post another story on here. feel free to look and my other story's and topics as well 🙂 🙂 🙂
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  19. was already losing it when i got my screen set, was planning on doing some desperation... but my bladder had other plans. Movie on 7-23-19 at 7.10 PM.mov
  20. This is a new series of stories of various workers who really need to pee. This first one is about male desperation but there will be an equal amount of female over the series. Here’s the first one: January. The carpet fitter Jason had worked at Fantastic Floorings since leaving school, before if you include work experience. The company was in the family and since Jason hadn’t any other ideas of what he wanted to do in life for now it paid the bills. At 26 he already rented his own place, even if it was small. He drove a company owned van and worked long hours, especially since the money was handy and so many others in the company now had families. January was traditionally a dry month in his field of work; as with most retail companies people had little money or motivation in winter right after Christmas. Even with the traditional January sale he usually found himself home earlier than usual or having a pint with his friends at the pub after work at this time of year. This month though was the exception. This month the company had successfully won a bid for a local housing development to lay flooring on 124 new properties all with entry dates in late January and early February. Jason had never had a busier month, which meant sacrifices had to be made; less time to see mates, less time for banter during work and often working through lunch and breaks. Long hours but good pay, and Jason was wise enough to know it was worth doing his best work as future contracts like this could make or break a small family business such as Fantastic Floorings. It was Thursday of week one. Already Jason and his partner Kyle had laid linoleum in three kitchens, four bathrooms and carpeted one whole four bedroom house! Days were starting at 8am and finishing up to 12 hours later but the job satisfaction was worth it and Jason and Kyle worked well together. Today they were working on an apartment block of six identical flats all needing complete flooring from one end to the other. Jason could feel his back ache already and he’d only just arrived onsite. It was still dark and he was relieved to find the electrics had already been installed so lighting wasn’t going to be an issue. He unlocked the back of his van and, together with Kyle, they unloaded rolls of carpets, linoleum and tools and placed them throughout the flat ready to start. It was now almost 9 and already Jason was sweating despite the flats having no heating on as the boiler was yet to be turned on. On his final run to the van Jason grabbed his travel mug and finished a full mug of coffee in minutes. The caffeine and warmth gave him an immediate boost and he agreed with his partner that the linoleum was by far the best to begin with to allow the glue time to dry. As they measured the bathroom, en-suite and kitchen to check one last time Jason felt a tiny twinge in his bladder. Nothing to worry about though so he carried on and by mid morning the first bathroom, en-suite and kitchen all had flooring. They needed time to dry but both Jason and Kyle took a much needed break in the van and both drank a can of cola and had a snack. Jason felt another small tingle at his penis but laughing and joking with his colleague and mate took his mind off it quickly. They decided to make a start on the carpets sensibly deciding to work backwards from the furthest away room which happened to be the main lounge. Once back inside the flat Jason felt another twinge between his legs but the fact the linoleum was still drying and the fact he had seen both toilets taped up with the usual ‘do not use’ builders tape he decided to carry on and drive to the local supermarket during their lunch break. He could hang on until then quite comfortably. After a quick final measure the lads rolled out the light brown carpet and on their hands and knees set about hammering it into place securely. Bending on his hands and knees wasn’t helping Jason and soon another twinge hit. On the opposite side of the room facing away from his friend Jason took a moment to give himself a quick pinch as his need began to increase. He resolved that after this room he would suggest they stopped for lunch and he would endeavour to find a loo somewhere nearby. The radio was playing and the music served as a welcome distraction as Jason continued to work around the floor making sure it was all secured in place and cut to size where required. Another wave and another quick pinch and Jason was just about to shout over to Kyle that he could do with a ‘stretch and a break’ when Kyle’s phone went and Jason had little choice but to continue working. The boys had a great system where they began together in the room at opposite sides and worked their way towards each other until the entire carpet was fitted. With Kyle now on the phone Jason was fast approaching the half way point at which they usually met but, ever the professional, he carried on until he came to where Kyle had finished. Kyle ended his call and apologised though Jason just laughed knowing full fell he had taken many a call before and left colleagues to do more than usual. Laughing wasn’t such a good idea though as Jason realised how bad he had to pee. Despite working with Kyle for months he still somehow felt embarrassed to admit his need. Instead he decided on another tact. ‘God my backs sore after that. What do you reckon to breaking for lunch? We should easily get the rest if this one done before we finish?’ ‘Yeah I was going to suggest the same mate. I’m sweating and bloody starving!’ They headed to the van and Jason started driving. ‘You want Tesco mate or McDonald’s or Greggs? I’m easy.’ ‘Oh that was Tam in the phone earlier. They’re in the houses at the top of the site and he said there a great burger van they have found just in the estate across from the top of here. He said they do a fab all day breakfast. I could so go a roll with bacon. Let’s try there. He said you cross the main road, do,low signs for the industrial estate and it’s on your right. Sounds near enough eh?’ Jason loved a good burger van and needed little convincing. Despite his full bladder his empty stomach was rumbling too and he was sure to find a public toilet nearby somewhere? They found the van easily and parked up. There was a steady queue but it moved quickly enough though Jason found himself stepping from foot to foot and using his hand in his pocket to hold when needed. He really was needing to pee now and before heading back to the flats he would definitely need to find one. First though he had a roll with chips to eat and a bottle of water. His belly was grateful fir the food even if his bladder wasn’t so thankful for the water. The men sat in the works van earring with the radio on and chatting on and off. Jason was tempted to mention his need but felt socially awkward about it. It was getting stronger and stronger though and quite bothersome and distracting. He had to think of some excuse to go into the local supermarket so he could take a leak. ‘Kyle I think that glue from the linoleum is affecting me again. I’ve got a bit of a headache so I’ll just nip to Tesco before we head back to work and get some aspirin, ok?’ ‘Sure thing.’ Jason had finished his food and consumed about half his water when another urge to Lee hit him hard. He used his hand to push his penis through his trousers hoping Kyle hadn’t noticed. Oh he needed to piss a lot so he fastened his seat belt and started the van towards Tesco. As they approached the first set if traffic lights Kyle’s phone went again. Jason could hear the call though his attention was more on holding his bladder and driving than anything else. ‘Sure thing boss. We’ll be back at the flats in a matter of minutes. We only nipped out for lunch. Of course you can inspect anytime. We only have the bedrooms and hallways to go and that’ll be the first completed. Yes of course we’ll have that completed by the end of today. See you soon.’ ‘Change of plans mate. We need to head back to the flats right now. Big Doug needs to do an inspection with the head of procurement. This being our first contact and all that they want to see how we are going. Sure you can nip out for those painkillers after they’ve been. I’m sure you’ll be fine.’ Jason wasn’t so sure. He was rather desperate for the gents but with no other choice he headed back to the site to meet his boss. His bladder would just need to wait. Back on site they could see the biases van in the car park so not wanting to make a bad impression the lads raced back to the flat and began laying carpet in the first bedroom. Unlike the square lounge this bedroom was an awkward shape and required the pee-measured carpet tube cut to fit. Jason was struggling to stand still and sitting on the floor was putting more pressure on his already overworked bladder. He was just about to try a tap in the bathroom to see if the water was on so he could use the toilet when his boss walked in with someone with him. Jason shook hands, waited to be introduced whilst standing cross legged then followed the men as they looked around to inspect the work so far. Opening the bathroom door and looking right at the toilet made Jason squirm and he had no choice but to briefly grab himself to avoid a leak. He so needed to piss but his heart sank as the head of procurement rabbeted on about how the electrics were complete, plumbing complete and plasterwork all dry but yet the water supply company hadn’t yet turned on the water to the properties meaning final checks on bathrooms, sinks and showers and even washing machines could not be done just yet. Without stepping on the flooring he continued to talk about how it would at least allow the flooring to dry before anyone was using the toilets or sinks. Jason bent forward a little at this and his legs twisted around him in absolute desperation. Kyle had carried on fitting carpet as the men looked into the main room and then kitchen and followed quickly behind Jason into the room where Kyle was now on his knees hammering carpet in. ‘Looking great lads. Keep up the good work and I’ll come check when this flat is finished. ‘ Big Doug and his suited companion left and as the door closed Jason grabbed his member before he leaked and pee danced back to the room Kyle was working in. He had to piss so so badly he was afraid of having an accident on the posh cream bedroom carpet his friend was laying. ‘Sorry Kyle. I’ll be back in a minute mate. I really really need to find a bathroom. God do I need to piss so bad. I’ve been bursting to go for ages and it’s an emergency.’ Kyle looked up at his mate who was dancing and holding himself like a little child. ‘Just use the toilet mate. What’s the problem.’ ‘There’s no running water! They haven’t turned it on. Oh what am I going to do. I’m on the verge of pissing myself.’ ‘Oh. I didn’t know about the water. You gonna head to Tesco or something then?’ ‘I can....can’t drive mate. Oh my God it’s leaking. I’m gonna wet myself. I’ll piss myself before I get to the van. It’s that bad mate. Honest.’ Jason unhooked his trousers and slipped his hand inside his waistband while he gripped his throbbing and leaking penis as hard as he could. Kyle looked at his mate with compassion and grabbed him by the arm leading him to the en-suite shower. ‘Just go there Jas. Seriously.’ Jason had no choice as another spurt shot out into his boxers. He pulled his penis out, not caring that Kyle was watching and allowed himself to relax as warm urine shot rapidly out of his penis and landed in the shower tray. As his body relaxed the stream continued on and on with Kyle still watching. ‘God you really must have been busting mate. That’s a shit load of piss!’ ‘I was mate. I really was. God that feels so much better. I can actually think again!’
  21. Dimwitrolo

    malefemale Will

    From the album: Dimwitrolo's Other misc work

    New character, his name is Will. Let me know what you think of him!
  22. The other night I was out driving. I put on a depends before I went out. I drank lots of water and a fountain soda and waited for my bladder to fill. After three hours I was ready to find a place to wet. It was dark by now. I drove to one spot that I did the same thing a week before but it was crowded. There was no chance I was going to do it there so I moved on to a different location. That spot was alsocrowded. By now my bladder was aching. I drove for a few more minutes and then I decided to try this private beach I know about. As luck would have it, nobody was there. I walked up and do n the short beach area just be sure I was alone. There was some plastic patio furniture set out so I sat on the chair and lit a cigarette. I was ready to pee but nervous. What if somebody came along and caught me? Yeah it was dark but sometimes the depends leak if I pee too much. After I finished smoking, I pulled my shorts down so they wouldn’t get wet, sat on the chair again and lit another cigarette. My bladder was full but it was difficult to start because I was sitting down. It was so nice out. I finally relaxed enough to start peeing. It felt great as my hot pee filled the depends. I relaxed and emptied my bladder even pushing out the last few remaining drops. The cool thing is it didn’t leak out until I started rubbing myself through the wet diaper. It only took a few minutes for me to cum. When I was done, I took off the diaper, cleaned myself up and left the scene. I took my wet diaper with me as I didn’t want to litter.
  23. ssjammerz

    malefemale Cycling wetting 42

    I decided to do a different point of view for this wetting--I found a piece of glass and decided to shoot bottom up. cyc42.wmv
  24. james07s

    Wet at the gas station

    I was driving back from visiting some friends this weekend, and it's been like 90 degrees out so I brought four sodas to drink on the three-hour drive back. My plan was to drink them all on the drive, and then wet when I got home. It didn't quite work out that way. About two hours in, I'd drank all of my sodas and was having to go pretty bad. I thought I'd just barely be able to make it, when traffic started slowing way way down. After about 45 minutes at an almost standstill, I could hardly take it anymore. I decided to let just a little out to ease the pressure... And then just a little more, and then just a little more... Pretty soon my butt was pretty wet. I looked at google maps, and it said due to the traffic there was like two and a half hours left. No way I was gonna last that long! So I decided to pull off at the next exit and find a gas station to pee at. Of course, the exit was way backed up, so I spurted a few more times in the 20 minutes it took me to get there. I was pretty wet, so I decided to take my backpack in with me so I could change into some sweatpants. I looked at my butt when I got out of the car and it was super obvious I'd peed a bunch, since I had on really light colored blue jeans. I tried to walk to the bathroom as dignified as I could with a wet butt, squirting a little as I walked. Fortunately the bathroom was a single-person one, so I had some privacy. So I took a second to admire my wet butt in the mirror. Then I noticed that the bathroom was super grimy, and the floor was already pretty wet like someone had already peed all over it... So I decided, "ehh, I'm already pretty wet..." and just relaxed.... As soon as I relaxed, I started pissing as hard as I could into my pants. It felt sooooo relaxing and warm. I closed my eyes and I think I moaned a little as I let everything out. 🙂 I was totally soaked down both legs completely (I would've taken a picture, but I am always super nervous wetting in public). Then I realized I'd made a little mistake. My shoes were soaked! So I took them and my wet pants off, wiped off my legs as best I could, put on my sweat pants, and hurried out of there! I think I might have left some wet footprints behind leading back to the car... Overall it was a pretty great experience! My pants and shoes are waiting in the bathroom to be washed, and probably my backpack too since it smells a little like pee...
  25. The diapers I bought arrived today, and I have the house to myself until tomorrow afternoon. At least as long as they last, I’m not allowed to use the toilet for pee (#2 isn’t my thing). Once I got them, I tested one out and have been filling up on water and tea. This should be a fun night.