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  1. After I took that long pee at the bar I had to go again bad. This time not as bad but still bad. I still had more in me and needed to go. I love VID_20190525_004910254.mp4 taken theses long pees when I am out at bars. Sorry the shacked camera in the video.
  2. I had to pee very bad at the bar. I drink some water before going out to the bar. Then I held it to the end of the night and I had to go bad . Drinking all this beer and water hit me hard and I needed to pee bad. VID_20190524_232846634.mp4
  3. DarthBane93

    Naughty all out wet me time.

    Birthday coming up has me down. A reminder I’m a soon to be 26 year old sexually frustrated virgin who just wants it to mean something the first time. Where my omo girls at who like tatted guys that workout and enjoy omolife. Does my butt look nice at least lol? Hope pee isn’t bad for tats lol. Dbz one is about healed anyways. Going back to it or my chest Monday! I struggle with body image, still feel like the 300 lb 16 year old some days, feel like if I were more attractive I wouldn't be alone. Appreciate you guys for the confidence boost, falling in love with my body and omo definitely plays a role. Would love to trade vids and connect with someone on a personal level sometime. Last time it happened here someone basically tried to use me and mistook kindness for weakness, but I'd always rather stay open in case that connection is there somewhere. Here's various wettings of the night. Upside down one was my fav. Upsidedown 1.2.mov Upsidedown2.MOV
  4. I drank some hot tea before work and water. Then when I got to work I held it in and I had drank more water. By the end of the day I had to pee bad. Hot tea hurts to hold and makes me need to pee so bad. VID_20190512_162638857.mp4
  5. peedespes02

    Male Fast Long pee Bar

    This a long pee of me and I was desperation at the bar. I had a few beers in me and I needed to pee bad. VID_20190518_220146727.mp4
  6. Author's Note - I am writing this as part of a story trade with @Mad Bladder. They provided a detailed outline - so this fic will be somewhat different from my usual jam. I will post short chapters, scenes, as they get done. The first few scenes don't really have much desperation, but I promise the good stuff will come 😉 PS - The story is set against the backdrop of a baseball game. I know zilch about baseball. So if you're a baseball fan, I beg your pardon. Scene-1: I Need That Soda! "Must we?" Paul whined, as Greg stood in his living room giving him a stern glance. Paul loved the man and all, but really, baseball!? "We had a deal. I watch A Walk To Remember with you, you come to a baseball game with me." Well, yes, there was that. But a local park baseball? With only hardcore baseball fanatics around? Ugh! "I kept my end of the bargain." - Greg's voice was so deep and firm. Compelling. How could Paul ever say no to that? "Fine, I'll go to the stupid game with you. Let me get dressed!" Greg had that rakish smile on his face, the one Paul really really liked. Well, ok, he could deal with a little baseball for that smile. "Hurry up, wouldn't wanna miss anything". Paul hurried to his bedroom - what do people even wear to baseball games? Greg was in a light blue jeans and a white T-shirt, but it was too hot for a jeans in Paul's opinion. He put on his black shorts instead, the one which cutely accentuated his butt. May be that'll get Greg's attention! They had been friends since freshman year in college - though they were as different as any two students could be. They had met at a gay bar, probably the only common attribute they had, and become fast friends. Quite a few moons later, they were twenty somethings with jobs in the same city, and still best mates. And somewhere along the line Paul had fallen hard for his friend. Neither of them had boyfriends at the moment, so why not? Well, if only Paul could tell Greg that. Shaking his long mane of brown hair, he woke himself out of his reverie. He threw on his bright red t-shirt and slipped his feet in to his favorite blue flip flops, and then admired his lanky frame in the mirror. Well, that'll do. A quick visit to the en-suite bathroom, and he was ready to roll. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* "I want that", Paul was whiny again. Greg nearly rolled his eyes. "You sound like a child" "I don't care. If I have to watch a baseball game, I need that" "Really? A monster soda?" "Yup. One for me, one for you." Paul was pouting now. Greg almost laughed at how cute he looked. He really should just go ask the guy out - but dating your best friend, well, it came with complications. He sighed and bought the king size monster sodas as they entered the park and settled down near the top of the bleachers. The park was semi-empty today, may be a hundred people at most, they could see the houses on the left and the soccer field on the right. The players weren't out yet, so Greg looked around to see if there was anyone they knew. "See, none of our friends watch these stupid matches!" "Baseball isn't stupid Paul! It's actually fun, if you would just stop complaining and watch!?" Paul was pouting again. Did he even know how cute he looked when he did that? *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Paul settled down, still pouting. No, he wasn't going to "give baseball a chance" thank you very much. But he had Greg all to himself for the next three hours, and his favorite soda, so life wouldn't be too bad. As the players entered the field, Paul was already enjoying the outing, chugging down the soda. By the end of the first innings, Paul had finished his monster soda and made Greg buy him another from the lone vendor moving around the bleachers. He was watching baseball for him. He surely owed him some sodas! They continued their chit chat, as he stretched his skinny legs up on the empty seat below them. He could feel the soda trickling into his bladder, but he had a large enough one to not worry. He slurrped his drink noisily as Greg jumped up and down at some "particularly good bit of play". As the second innings ended, Paul became aware of the growing pressure in his lower abdomen. His bladder was becoming really full. Well over a litre of soda would do that to a man. But unwilling to end his conversation with Greg, he decided to ignore it. He was barely aware of the need to pee, a 4/10 - he would pee at this stage if he were alone, but he could wait. He would be fine. He casually crossed his long legs and continued sipping the remnants of his second king-size soda occasionally. No more chugging it. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Greg noticed Paul's legs - crossed casually ahead of him. He looked pretty relaxed, but an hour after chugging that king size drink Greg's own bladder was pretty full. Paul had chugged two - could the leg crossing mean something more? "Ugh! That soda is going right through me" Greg commented casually, hoping to draw a reaction from Paul. "I wish the toilets weren't all the way out near the gates. I wouldn't mind running out for a quick whizz, but we are not missing this game!" "Yeah I know. I have to pay for my rom-com, right? Ugh! I know you actually enjoyed A Walk To Remember! Be a man and 'fess up" Paul wasn't biting. "Yeah, like I know you're enjoying this match. Isn't it awesome? Though I wish it were less eventful - I would be rushing to a loo right about now" Greg baited the trap further. He wanted to know! "How 'bout you?" "I am bored. This is sports you remember?" Paul smirked Greg rolled his eyes. Clearly, Paul wasn't biting. Which also meant he probably didn't need to pee at all. Paul did always have a large bladder. He decided to just enjoy their time together - they really hadn't found too much time to meet up lately. But as the vendor came by again after the end of the fourth innings, Greg decided to give his luck a shove in the right direction ...
  7. ssjammerz

    malefemale Work wetting

    Felt really daring at work today when most people left the building and decided to have some fun! I let out a relief prior to this video, which is why my pants are already wet. I also used a flashlight to highlight the wetting. Enjoy! wup.wmv
  8. I'm not sure if anyone here remembers me. I used to be a semi-regular contributor, but about 4-5 years ago I stopped posting. The main reason for that was I started seeing someone. So the shift in my attentions combined with the fact that I didn't really feel right talking about sexual(ish) subject matter with strangers while I was dating someone led to me not coming here anymore, except to lurk the downloads section once in a while. Well, I'm still seeing the same person, we're now living together, and I've let her know about my peeing/wetting fetish in bits and pieces over the years. I already told her a year or so ago that in the past I've wet my pants on purpose for fun. She was surprised but didn't seem put off by it. One evening a couple of weeks ago, I told her directly (with much embarrassment) that I wanted get really desperate and wet my pants again, as it's something I hadn't done since before we started going out. She was indifferent more than anything, but just wanted to make sure I wasn't going to make a mess on the carpet or furniture or anything. Well, that holding session ended prematurely due to an unintended orgasm while I was pressing my bladder (I think it must be a prostate thing) and after that I lost interest so didn't end up wetting myself. However, last week I decided to do it again. During the last few hours of work, I started drinking water regularly, doing the prep phase of the Rapid Desperation method. My intent was to pee one last time before leaving work (about 2:30) and then continue doing the Rapid Desperation method at home and hold out until my girlfriend got home (I estimated about 5:30). As soon as I got home, I texted her that I was going to hold my pee again, and was going to try to hold on until she got home. My intent was to be on the edge of bursting when she got back, and then I would ask her if she would tell me what to do (keep holding, go in my pants, etc.) She has a mischievous side where she likes to tease people, so I thought this would be a great way to get her involved. I absolutely love the Milovana challenges while I'm holding, so once I got home about 2:50 I started one of those. Actually I started several. I usually have 2-3 going at once so that I can switch between them when one of them has a really long break in it (like 10-12 minutes). The whole time, I was diligently drinking and following the challenge instructions, and I could feel my urge growing. I took care of some household chores in the meantime, and then I got wrapped up responding to some emails for a nonprofit I volunteer with. At around 4:00 I was getting noticeably fidgety sitting at my computer, and I was trying to fill out a spreadsheet for one of the emails I was writing. I couldn't really focus on the Milovana challenges, but it was getting harder and harder to enter the data. Finally, around 4:30 I managed to wrap up the email, and by that time I was starting to reach true desperation territory. I couldn't stop moving, and my bladder had reached the point where I had to actively hold on to keep from leaking. This always happens right around the 2 hour mark when I do the Rapid Desperation method. Every minute that passed felt like ten, and I thought there was no way I was going to make it until 5:00, let alone 5:30. At this point I started the "Extreme Desperation Challenge" and did my best to hold on as long as I could. Around 5:00 I started having serious pressure waves. I felt like any one of them could be the one that made me leak. I usually leak when I start to reach my limit, rather than just having the dam burst. A couple of times the waves were so intense that I grunted out loud with the effort of holding back, like I do when I'm lifting weights and struggling to get that one last rep. Around 5:05 I was surprised I was still holding, and desperately hoping my girlfriend would text soon to let me know she was on her way home. I was sweating and squirming nonstop at this point. Every time I'd reached this level of desperation in the past, I would usually go outside for a long walk, since that's the only way I could avoid the temptation of just using the toilet or letting go in my pants in the privacy of my own home. Around 5:30 I couldn't stand straight anymore. I was on my knees, and by this time had put a towel under me just in case. My girlfriend finally texted that she was on her way home, (which put her arrival about 15 minutes out) and I responded that I would try to hold on. Around 5:40 I still had the Milovana challenges going, but I knew that I would lose control if I actually attempted any of them. I was just hunched over on my knees on the floor in front of my computer, squeezing myself and bouncing up and down on my heels like crazy. There was no position I could get in to take pressure off my bladder. If I had been outside walking like I usually was at this point, I'm sure I would have already had a spurt or two. Being hunched over on the floor was the only thing keeping me from leaking. Around 5:47 (I remember the time because I was watching the clock intently at this point) my girlfriend still wasn't home, and I didn't know how much longer I could last, so I hobbled my way into the bathroom and knelt on my towel on the tile floor. All I could do was stare blankly at the tile pattern and try to keep holding. I didn't know what was taking my girlfriend so long to get home, but more than anything I wanted to last until she arrived. If I had been in any other situation, even outside walking, I would have already wet myself, if not from the pressure, then just from the absolute desperation of wanting relief. I'm ashamed to admit that at this point, my resolve weakened. I probably could have muscled my way through, but another wave hit and the desire for relief was just too much. I tightened up all my muscles and tried to hold it in, but my reflexive urge to let go overpowered, and the dam burst. I said before that usually I'm a leaker, but this was a full on wetting. The relief was incredible, and at the same time I was so full that I didn't feel relieved at all. I held my shirt up out of the way to keep it from getting wet as I hissed into my khaki pants, soaking down my left leg and dripping from my butt onto my calves beneath me. I peed for probably 20-30 seconds before the stream tapered off. My bladder was still so full, but it wasn't at the bursting point anymore, and for some reason I found myself unable to continue peeing after the initial explosion. I knelt on the wet towel, panting heavily, sweat dotting my forehead, disappointed that I hadn't been able to hold on longer. I stayed like that for a couple of minutes, wondering if I should start to get cleaned up, or wait for my girlfriend to arrive. Finally, about 2 minutes later I heard the garage door, as my girlfriend arrived home. I waited for her to find me, or to call my name, but I could just hear her putting her things away in the kitchen. I said to her, "I didn't make it" (or something like that) and she responded, "Oh, you peed?" "Yeah." I said, and got no response. "...Are you disappointed"? "I was hoping you would vacuum..." she replied. Not exactly the response I was hoping for. "What are you doing in there?" She asked. "I'm... sitting on a wet towel..." I said. I can't remember what she said after that, but basically she was totally indifferent to my situation. I guess I can't blame her, but I was fairly disappointed I didn't get some kind of reaction. I finally got up, took off my pants, and started to wipe up the floor. After putting the wet things in the laundry (still wearing my soaked boxers) I saw her and said, "If I had made it until you got home, I was going to ask you to tell me what to do," again, hoping for some kind of response. "I would have asked you to vacuum," she said, totally misinterpreting what I was saying. I don't think she was mad or frustrated with me, I just think her mind was in a totally different place from mine at that point. When I explained to her what I meant, she did seem to express some interest in the idea of having me pee in the back yard, so that gave me some glimmer of hope. Later that night I was getting ready for bed and she was about to shower, and I said, "I need to pee" (intending to use the other bathroom) and she responded, "Hold it until I get back" (which I did) so I think there's still some possibility of getting her to participate in the future.
  9. Rvlis

    Hot tub skinny-dip

    From the album: Furry Omorashi

    There's nothing quite like a quiet evening alone, and a hot tub to enjoy it in! And while we're at it, why not get a little naughty and take a dip completely naked~? Those were the thoughts of Ritz, as he gently slipped into the hot tub alone after dinner. Immediately the warm, steamy bath soothed his body. He gave a relaxed sigh, as he slid deeper into the hot tub. The feline purred, and began just getting lost in his thoughts, letting his body relax... ...However, the warm waters might have relaxed him too much; Instantly Ritz was pulled back to reality as he felt a slow dribble of pee escape his penis. He tensed his muscles, but it was too late...
  10. BlueWetter

    malefemale Spur of the moment..

    Hey everyone! I had a nice dinner out, and ended up drinking quite a bit of iced tea.. On my drive home, I noticed an urge building in my bladder.. I decided to go in my jeans, instead of holding on for the toilet.. After letting out about five spurts of pee, the urge to fully empty my bladder down my legs was overwhelming.. So, I stood in the kitchen and peed my pants ☺️
  11. ssjammerz

    malefemale Jammers wetting

    I'm trying something new and adding a fictional element to this wetting. The undercover cop's identify was blown at the criminal's own resort. After the henchmen overpowered and disarmed him, they tied his hands behind his back and knelt him down. As the gun cocked back and raised towards him, he asked the foolish cop if he had any last words... oth01.wmv
  12. omorashi king

    Unplanned desperation

    Ok so before I start the store a little back ground. I currently work in the kitchen at a local hotel. I had to work the night shift tonight well yesterday (it’s 2:04am this happened about 1 hour ago) But anyway I left for working buying a bottle of water on the 500ml to be exact. Drank it before I got to work and refilled it after I arrived. I probably refilled it and 6 or 7 time the kitchen is hot as hell to that’s why I was drinking so much water. I ended up using the bathroom about 3 times before I left which to me is a lot cause normally I’ll only go once at the end. After changing out of my uniform I had a little battle in my head bout if I should is the toilet eventually my bladder won that once and it’s a good thing it did cause of alter situation. So the shift finishes after most of the bus stop run so there’s a bus that the company hires to door employees home. The driver of the bus and I live in the same neighborhood as a result I get dropped home last. Not long after we left I felt a small urge in my bladder nothing much tho and I completely ignored it for about 30 mins then it started getting bad 45 mins and I’m busting again in my it’s like wtf I went before I left why do I have to go again but at the same time it was nothing I couldn’t manage and looking on the bright side only 2 more employees left then I could get home and pee problem solved but the and we dropped the last employee we noticed that it was twelve and there was another shift ending so the bus had to go back honestly I was given the option to get dropped home first but for the drivers convenience I said no problem honestly I could’ve said no problem and asked to take a pee in the bushes or even run to the toilet when we got back to the hotel but no I just had to sit there like nothing was wrong (honestly I think apart in me liked it) but anyway 3 more employees to drop and it takes about and hour and trust me at this point I’m very desperate like I haven’t leaked but I’m going to need to start holding myself with hands to stop it much longer the final I get dropped home still have to walk down a small hill probably lest than 100m and walking towards my door I could feel it slipping. I lost my keg and before I could start knocking I had to bend over and hold myself with both hands my parents weren’t home but my sister was and to my surprise she up (I was pretty late) she opened the door but not before I could let out three small leaks and one small spurt when the door open I said good night and went straight for the bathroom I kinda had trouble undoing my pants ( you know you’ve all been there) when I finally got my pants undone I stared uncontrollably peeing and slow stream into my boxers before I could get it out and aim straight at the toilet the relief felt so good the huge weight in my lower stomach was lifted and I peed for about 1minute and 35 seconds after peeing I stood infount the toilet the relief was so good it had me in a trance for a second anyway that’s my story hope u enjoy thanks for reading
  13. EstrangeDan

    malefemale EstrangeOmo +images

    Greetings pissheads I may post more images and pissibly write explanations on what happened if I feel like it
  14. ItsKayla

    Bladder pains during holds

    Hey everyone, my bladder will always hurt for about 30 seconds whenever I'm about 8/10 desperate, is this normal and do this happen to others as well? Please share your thoughts
  15. View File Last to Use the Bathroom Wins $1000 Wetting Posted here and here, this is a YouTube challenge that's essentially a holding contest. Submitter Drying Submitted 05/19/2019 Category Holding contests Clothing Other  
  16. VanCanto99

    Some of my desperate pees

    Version 1.0.0

    63 downloads

    Some desperate pees and desperate holding I did the past few days. Felt like sharing them ❤️

    Free

  17. View File Some of my desperate pees Some desperate pees and desperate holding I did the past few days. Felt like sharing them ❤️ Submitter VanCanto99 Submitted 05/19/2019 Category Peeing  
  18. It has been awhile since I have contributed anything, so I'm posting a few pics from the last year or so.
  19. Version 1.0.0

    600 downloads

    Posted here and here, this is a YouTube challenge that's essentially a holding contest.

    Free

  20. Hey so I've been thinking a bit more on this lately- Any of you guys ever feel the intense desire to experience peeing as a different sex? Like, biologically? Because there are some significant differences. Some are obvious, but others, less obvious, as I've learned through the years. We have physical differences that mean we can pee in different ways, but there are also so many other interesting things to consider to. So to start on a personal note, when I was a kid I was always really jealous of boys because I wanted so badly to be able to pee in a way that seemed so much more free than what I could do. I wanted to not have to pull my pants completely down, to be able to control my stream, to pee through small openings in emergency situations- (e.g. a bottle if I'm in a car on a freeway, or out a window because I'm stuck in a room for some reason, etc.)- or just for fun even, let's be real. I wanted to do so many things my anatomy just wasn't capable of but I couldn't and it bothered me. It wasn't until I entered adulthood that I realised this was mostly due to having a pee fetish. As a teenager, I did actually teach myself to pee standing. It still had its obvious limitations and took some time to master but it was GREAT- have not done it in a while though I will admit so I would probably mess it up if I tried now- and I have some experience with STPs- also great, but again, there are limitations. Even with all this, I do still find myself wishing I could experience peeing with an actual penis- I also wish I could experience cumming with a penis though too sometimes (no where near as badly though)- I have a hard time achieving orgasm and didn't have my first until I was 21- I feel it would be a bit easier it I had a dick sometimes haha- but I could very well be wrong about that 😅 don't get me wrong though, I do love my vagina and its surrounding areas. There are definitely some advantages there 😅 but speaking of, anyone also curious about climaxing as a different sex? I'm sure at least some of you are! Haha Anyway, I think its quite common to be curious about how it feels to pee as the opposite biological sex, even for those not into pee like all of us here, and I do remember doing some reading a few years ago that actually explained that the physical sensation of needing to pee differed between male and female bodies. The difference is apparently only slight, but I find that super interesting! And it just makes me more curious. But I also wonder, what is it like for people who don't fall into the category of male or female? Is the sensation for biologically intersex people different at all? Like, somewhere in between? There is a lot of variation in what is considered intersex so I imagine it would vary with the people depending on, I'm guessing, external genitalia, but I could be wrong. Its also interesting that even outside of our biological differences, there are different social expectations for different genders, and this differs in different cultures, as does how we physically position ourselves to do it. This is also something that- as I only know second hand through research and talking to friends- greatly effects transgender people. I can't claim to experience their experiences first hand at all as I'm not trans, but I've listened to several trans men, women and nb people talk about their experiences when it comes to peeing. There are a lot of things they are often made to think about that us cis people tend to take for granted, even those of us like us who think about peeing A LOT. So yeah, I know I dragged on a bit, but how curious are you guys about experiencing the physical differences? Or what about the social? And does anyone else have any interesting stories on being intensely curious or super jealous over it, like how as a kid I was jealous of boys?
  21. A/N: just some trash for BBB because this is my fuckin ship and I'm a mess, this was supposed to go up on patreon first but I decided to go ahead and post it lmao Zapp decides that even if this isn’t the perfect way to weaken his boss enough to take him out, it will at least be a hilarious prank to pull. He really isn’t sure where this will end up going, but once he has the idea in his head, he can’t get it out until he’s tried it, and so, he manages to secure a diuretic, and fairly easily, as well. Well, there are a lot of things you can get easily these days, especially when you have weird connections, and Zapp Renfro is in no shortage of those. The plan has to be executed very carefully, as he has to get through Gilbert, who would not be an easy opponent if he were caught in the process. He has never been particularly good at stealth, but this is important, and he manages to be sneaky, he manages to get his timing just right, spiking tea freshly made for Klaus without the butler, or anyone else, noticing that he does it. From that point on, all he can do is wait for it to take effect, and hope that he at least gets something out of this, whether it’s just a few laughs or a chance to defeat him, he isn’t picky. Zapp relaxes on the couch, lounging as he always does when there isn’t work for him to do, as others filter in and out of the office. Klaus drinks his tea, completely unaware that there is anything amiss, losing himself in a game and completely dead to the world while he plays. Really, it’s kind of boring to start out with, and Zapp has to try not to be impatient, which is difficult for someone like him. Whatever the payoff may be, it can be hard for anything to be worth a wait in his eyes. It isn’t until Klaus first shifts in his seat that Zapp is able to tell that it’s working, and even then, it’s a small movement, probably imperceptible to anyone who isn’t used to watching him closely, or expecting him to start to show any signs of discomfort. But to Zapp, it’s clear, and makes it a bit more worth the wait, as he continues to watch for any more slight signs of discomfort, any more indicators that Klaus is starting to feel the effects. It is still a bit of time before it really becomes noticeable, and by then, it is just the three of them in the room- Klaus, Zapp, and Gilbert, so quiet that he might as well not be there at all. Not long after that, Gilbert excuses himself to clean up around the rest of the office, and once he’s left the room, Zapp is free to observe Klaus for as long as he wants. Time drags on, and the movements of his boss become more obvious. Klaus is still focused on his game, so much so that Zapp thinks he might have forgotten that he isn’t quite alone yet. So it’s only natural that his struggle becomes more noticeable, and as he squirms more shamelessly, Zapp wonders why he doesn’t just go to the bathroom already. Is his game that immersive, or is it impossible to walk away at this point? Is he just being stubborn, or has he not even noticed that he’s getting desperate yet? The latter seems impossible, since Zapp is sure that no one would be able to completely shut out the throbbing of their bladder once it got to the point Klaus must be at by now. He must just be that stubborn, which really doesn’t come as much of a surprise. But even his iron will can’t protect him from the inevitable, which means he will have to give up at some point, and now, Zapp is a little frustrated at how long that is taking. He isn’t quite able to explain the irritation welling up in him as he watches Klaus fidget and squirm, but even for the sake of some game, he can’t understand why he would make things more difficult, rather than giving up already. Except...except irritation feels like a strange word for it, now that he thinks about it. There’s a discomfort, making it rather hard for him to sit still, though it isn’t for the same reason that Klaus is struggling. There is a frustration building up, a heat in his lower stomach that, if he didn’t know any better he might mistake for...for… Oh, shit. Zapp has done all that he can to dodge a revelation like this, but it’s become so difficult since meeting Klaus. Still, his attraction to the other man was so easy to bury beneath admiration that he buried beneath rivalry, and now all that work has come to nothing, all because of some stupid prank that’s lead to him discovering a new kink, on top of everything else. He can tell that it’s getting harder and harder for Klaus to hold out, and it’s turning him on so much he can barely take it. Now, he isn’t so amused by his little prank, and he wonders if he should just leave now, and forget all about it. But he isn’t sure he could forget it if he tried, and he always gets so damn impulsive whenever he’s horny. There is a part of him that knows he shouldn’t do this, but he doesn’t listen to that part of him, as he rises from the couch, crossing the room quickly. Klaus looks up, surprised, and Zapp supposes he really did forget that he wasn’t alone in the room. “Z-Zapp?” “That game really that important to you?” he asks with a smirk, wedging himself between Klaus and the desk. “You’ve been waiting for so long.” “I-I didn’t...I was…” But it doesn’t seem like Klaus can think of anything to say. He goes tense as Zapp climbs onto his lap, straddling him before reason can win out. “Well? You left yourself wide open, you know.” Even as he says it, he knows it’s a weak excuse. For one, if he really believed this were the right time to launch an attack, he would have by now; for another, he knows damn well that Klaus would have dealt with him with no difficulty, even in this condition. In fact, he doesn’t have to let Zapp climb all over him like this, but he doesn’t move at all. That is when Zapp can feel it, something so unbelievable that if he weren’t right on top of him, he would never think it possible. But it’s true; Klaus is getting hard just having Zapp in his lap, which means that this reckless decision was the right one to make. “What, ya think giving yourself a boner will help keep you from pissing yourself?” Zapp teases, and he can see that Klaus is blushing now. “That...wasn’t intentional,” he replies, and Zapp bites his lip. He knew that already, but damn, it’s nice to hear Klaus admit it out loud. “I don’t really know what I’m...doing.” “Yeah, that makes two of us,” Zapp confesses, “but I bet I’ve at least got a little bit of an idea.” He tilts his hips forward, and Klaus groans, squirming. “That’s adding...a lot of pressure, I’m not sure how much longer I can…” “Too hard to just let it out?” “No, I...well, I could, but I…” That’s when Zapp kisses him, hard and forceful, and though Klaus is a little clueless at first, it doesn’t take him long to learn from example. Beneath him, Zapp can feel the other man’s erection start to relax only to come back, and he isn’t sure if Klaus is trying to let himself relax so that he can let go, or if he’s now consciously trying to keep it up so that he won’t lose control. Zapp does not make it easier on him either way, applying more pressure to his bladder and he grinds against his lap. In the end, it’s easy to tell what wins out, when Klaus groans into the kiss, his erection softening again, before a warmth spreads across his lap. With how Zapp is positioned his own pants are soaked through in no time, and it’s a strange sensation, but it’s nice, it’s really fucking nice, and he caused this, and it may have started as a prank, but, fuck, is he glad that he did this. And, yeah, definitely one of the weirder things he’s done this week, and definitely not his proudest boner, but in the moment, he can’t be bothered to care about any of that stuff. Feeling Klaus basically piss on him, as a result of pissing himself, has him so turned on that he has to fight to keep from making his own mess. This is already shameful enough for him; he doesn’t want to add that to the list. When it’s over and their soaked clothes start to grow cold, Zapp finally breaks the kiss, resting his forehead against Klaus’, and while the other man struggles to catch his breath, Zapp asks, “So? What now?” “Give me a moment, I just need to…” He’s been idle for some time, and there’s a warning on the screen urging him to make a move before he’s kicked from the game. The timer is low, so Zapp assumes that he’s reaching around him to make his move quickly, and that he’ll want to finish up before they can do anything. It’s frustrating, and just when Zapp is thinking about telling him that he doesn’t want to wait anymore, he does it. Rather than continuing, Klaus chooses to surrender.
  22. Spurgle

    Blue brief wetting

    Hey folks, I had some free time this morning and I needed a shower anyway so I decided why not kill 2 birds with 1 stone?? Anyway I just sat on the toilet and slowly released through my underwear so I’d get a good spread. You’ll find a few pics below 🙈 Hope someone can find some enjoyment 🙈 Now I’m off to Glasgow for the boxing tonight, toodle pip!!
  23. A few weeks back I found myself desperate after a run, and it was pretty tense... I hesitated about writing this up, as I don’t really enjoy the public embarrassment aspect of wetting, but I know some people might. It had been warm all day, and I’d been drinking a lot of water and juice to make sure I was hydrated for an early evening run. As a result, I’d been heading to the bathroom pretty regularly throughout the work day. I got home, changed in to running clothes (white too, dark blue shorts) and headed out for a run. Normally I’d be sure to visit the bathroom before leaving, but I’d been so recently that I skipped it this time. That was, it turned out, a mistake. About fifteen minutes in I became aware of the weight in my bladder, with a faint ache. I found it fairly easy to ignore and focused on my breathing. As I came to the end of my run, it began to get dark, and the temperature got a lot cooler. Feeling always makes it worse for me, and I felt the tension in my stomach and felt the first twinges of urgency as I reached the end. I slowed down to walk and stretch out, and the stretching really increased the sensation of pressure- it was quite painful! I walked back towards my house, feeling tense as the cold air seemed to squeeze my bladder with each step. I found myself hurrying, taking quick slightly awkward steps, and noticed my breathing was quite tight. I passed a shop on the way home and remembered I needed a few things for dinner. The pain was slightly sharper now and I was feeling quite fidgety, but I decided to shop now rather than delay dinner by having to come out again later on. Another mistake. I went in to the store and the cold from the fridges was a shock. I tended up, and felt a twitchy, crappy feeling in my abdomen. I was trying not to breath too hard, and I was aware I looked tense. I grabbed what I needed and joined the queue. Of course, the line was long, and I waited for what felt like ages, shifting my weight from foot to foot, trying to keep my breathing steady. I hoped anyone who saw would just assume I was sore after my run, rather than desperate! All the while the the cold air was making me uncomfortably aware of the feeling of pressure, and I was starting to worry about the short walk home. I finally got to the front, and tried to act calm and unhurried when i talked to the cashier. I could feel my heartbeat, and there was a regular cramping feeling from my bladder now. Once I’d paid, I stuffed the food into my rucksack with shaky hands, and shuffled quickly to the door and ran to cross the street. The lights took forever to change and I was hopping from foot to foot now, gritting my teeth as the waves came and hoping everyone would assume my discomfort was purely down to exercise. When the lights finally changed, I walked awkwardly across the street, feeling a hard cramp as I reached the other side. All I could think about was the reaching my bathroom. I wasn’t sure if I’d leaked a drop or two whenever I started to cross the road. My shorts looked ok but I felt another spasm, and I really wasn’t my sure I’d make it home in time, so I decided to run the rest of the way. This actually seemed to help, and I was less aware of the pain and pressure, until I slowed down to get my keys out. My muscles were shaky and I was sure I would lose control soon. As I walked quickly to the doorstep I felt a tingling, then warmth - a tiny leak for certain this time. I kept my back to the street and hoped no one I knew would pass me as I got to the front door, still fumbling with my keys. I was obviously dancing from foot to foot and cursing slightly under my breath. I was desperately hoping my neighbours wouldn’t see me! I got the right key, and just got it to the door lock when i felt a longer leak l, the material of my shorts sticking to one leg. I took a deep breath and regained control, and I opened the front door, sprinting down the hall to door to my flat. I was trembling all over now and the pain was constant. As I slowed to get the next key ready I felt my muscles give up for a second and strong jet escaped and my leg felt wet. I looked down in horror but thankfully, although my shoes were damp, but the carpet was safe - for now. I had obviously wet myself a little and I was terrified someone would pass through the hall. I got the key in to the lock and hurled myself through the door, running to the bathroom. As i went I felt jerky cramps and several long leaks before I finally got the the bathroom. The relief was incredible. Before showering and and washing my kit I checked the carpet- the hallway was fine, so was the flat, but there was a trail of tiny puddles across my kitchen floor. Finally I cleaned up and went for a shower. The whole thing had left me quite drained, and I was too shaken up to take pictures! Lesson learned: do not skip that break before a run....
  24. Couldn’t be bothered to go to the bathroom. Figured easier to let go and enjoy the blissful, warm wet release. Thinking I’ll spend the rest of the night in this F2D0E033-BF05-440A-988B-936366AE61A4.MOV
  25. (Sorry for my english, but it's not my native language;-) My friend invite me to the grill party on his village house. The house is located 35 km from the city center. I said him that I will use a bus to get there, becuase I want to drink alcohol. He said it's not a problem, because he and his wife are going to get there a day earlier and they can pick me up from the bus stop when I call them (the property is located 2 km from the last bus stop). So everything was clear. At this point I didn't know how long journey is waiting for me... The day when the party were going to be was a beautiful weather. In such weather I like to wear sexy clothing to get some extra attention. So I choose to wear my denim short shorts, tight white T-shirt and sport shoes. Women always smile when they see me in such an outfit. That morning I have a lot things to do, and finally I get out of time. I had to get to the outskirts of the city to get the bus which take me to destination point. That bus was going only one time every two hours. I should be on place at 3 pm, so I need to get the bus at 2:05 pm, if I would be late the next on was 4:05 pm! So I got hurry, took my backpack with clothes and shoes for bad weather and 1,5 litre bottle of water and went to the bus stop. Before leaving the house I drink a lot because of hot and I didn't used toilet since morning. I felt a need to pee, but it was't strong and to be honest I have rather strong "valves". I get the first bus which took me from my district to city center, than I took another bus to get bus loop from which the suburban bus was starting. During this ride, which took more than hour my need to pee get stronger and I was still drinking water because of hot. When the bus arrived on the loop there was only two minutes left - it was 2:03 pm! So I need to run to the suburban bus! That time I really needed to go, but in that moment I just wanted to not be late for suburban bus! I jumped to the bus, the engine was on and in a few seconds the driver started. I was happy that I get the bus in last moment, I took a seat backward to the front, so I could see the back half of the bus. Then I realized that the journey is going to take something about one hour. My desperation was getting stronger. When the bus left the city on the last bus stop before heading the motorway two teens got in. They saw me and started to giggle due to my clothing I guess. They took the seats at the end of the bus. I was nervously wriggling on my seat. Distance from the last bus stop in the city to the first one behind motorway was really big, because it took something about 15 minutes. When the bus get to village area, the road was really bad, with a lot of bumps. It wasn't helpful to my desperation! 20 minutes before destination to the bus get another four teens, which were friends the ones from the end of the bus. Now six teens were looking at me and laughing. They were talking loud about my shorts and couldn't stop to giggle. I was embarrassed, excited and desperated in the same time. It was the time to call my friend, that I'm near our meeting point. He answered the phone and was surprised! He told me that the party is cancelled, because his wife got ill, and yesterday evening he send SMS to everyone. I was shocked, because I didn't received his message. He said he is sorry because I need to get back and he can't help me. I thought that I will get off the bus on the last bus stop to go pee and then go back. I checked on my phone the timetable of the bus and I froze... The bus doesn't have any brake on the last stop! It just goes in the circle, so I would not have time to pee. Next bus comes in two hours. So I decided that I can handle it. On the last bus stop teens went out, still giggling and due to my astonishment, more than 20 people get to the bus. I was still seating on the same seat, so everybody who get to the back half of the bus could clearly see me. Opposite to me a woman in her late 40's took a seat. She wasn't attractive to and little shy, but she was watching me from time to time. I was fidgetting on my seat. My bare legs were crossed and I need to put my hand on my crotch! It was humiliating, because now everyone knew I was desperated. All the bumps on the road were like torture for me. Happily we headed the motorway and it was one of the longest 15 minutes in my life. When we got to the city again I was sure I will handle those last 10 minutes... I did but it was extremely hard. When the bus entered the loop and the driver opened the doors I started to run to the toilet. There was another surprise - the toilet was in renovation during the weekend! There was information that on the other site of the bus loop (where tramways have last and first stop) there is replacement restroom (I don't know how to explain this - just like on concerts, such a restroom looks like a watch-box, I believe You understand what I mean). So I run to that place and I couldn't believe my eyes! There was only one restroom and there was a queue! Five people were waiting - two men and two women (one with her daughter). I couldn't stand there and wait. I needed to move! There wasn't any good place to pee. The bus loop was surrounded by tree-way road from both sides. There was a lot of people everywhere and bus stops in diffrent directions. I didn't know what to do, and then I saw that the tramway is starting it's track. I thought that I can take a ride to another tram stop, where it will be posibility to empty my bladder. I get to tram and take a seat near doors. On my left side there where two young girls in they early 20's. They were trying to be polite and not to laugh from me strict in my eyes, but I knew they got fun. Only think I didn't knew was from what thay are laughing: from my clothing or from my desperation or maybe both? That time I needed to go really badly. The first few stops did not look good for peeing. We got nearer residential areas where were gas stations, cafes etc. - places where were toilets, or some bushes where I can pee. Then I felt first uncontrolable leak! I knew I was close to wetting myself. It was so humilating and so exciting! On the one site I wanted to wet myself in that tram in sight of those girls, and on the other site I was affraid and I didn't wanted to wet the seat. I decided to leave the tram on the nearest stop. I got up and stood facing the door. Those girls were behind my back now. I was so excited that I took my phone and started to record their reactions. The tram stopped and I got out, so did the girls! One of them said that they should hurry up and the other replied that three minutes will not save them. We got to the pedestrian crossing and in this moment the red light came on. One of the girls ran on the other site of the street and the other one stood next to me. Now the girls were laughing openly. I felt that another leak was hitting my tight boxer briefs. I considered to pee myself with full force to feel relief finally, but then appered the cyclist on the other site of the street and stopped next to the other girl. Over a dozen seconds later the green light came and I crossed the street. The girls turned left and I went forward. There were fountains with a couple of kids and their parents so I went further. There was a cafe and some people on the terrace. I knew that was the final stage and that right away I wet my pants uncontrolably! I went further there was small dental clinic (which was closed during weekend) in the same building in which was cafe (but on the other site). I was looking for some bushes or tree. Behind the buliding there was path and 50 meters away there was 24h shop which was open. There was no time to made good decision. Pee started to flow to my briefs! I knew that I don't have enough time to unzip my shorts and put out my penis from biefs, before pee is going to flow with full force. So I decided to seat opposite the dental clinic and to wet myself but saving my shoes... I made a short video: https://pl.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5ccc5992411db Then I took walk of shame in my wet shorts, because there wasn't place to change my clothes.