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  1. Hi, so this is my first time writing and I can't guarantee that whatever this is it will be pursued fervently, but I want to do something a little bit more creative with my thoughts regarding my sexuality and this scenario has played out in my dreams enough that I want to start with it. Warning, there will be sexual content but not in every chapter, and there will be lots of nudity, but the nudity will not always be sexual. This is not an omorashi first story either, and although omorashi will be included because it is a fetish of mine, it will not be featured in every chapter nor be a major plot point, at least at the beginning. I also have a mild form of Asperger's syndrome, so I feel that I will be able to create better characters that are more similar to me in the way I think, as opposed to neurotypical character that are often difficult for me to grasp. I will initially keep all characters above 18, however if it seems safe to do so I will include ages 15 and up, not because I am particularly attracted to people that young as a 20 year old cis straight white male, but more because I am particularly attracted to people who haven't quite figured out their sexuality, are shyer, and retain youthful attitudes, and this is easier to write in with younger characters. But for now I will stick to 18. I'd appreciate feedback if possible! Chapter 1: Elisa and Saturday Night at the gym Elisa had just started her first year at her university. Although far from her home in New Jersey, she was excited to begin a life of her own and adventure to new places, both physically and mentally. She had grown up in a very religious household, and although everyone in the household was practicing, her parents were good enough to her that they were not too overbearing. Her father was Puerto Rican and her mother was Dominican, and they had met in English class shortly after each of them moved to the USA. Elisa was the oldest having turned 18 last week, and she had one younger sister who was starting 8th grade at age 13, and a brother starting 4th grade at age 9. Although she loved her family very much, the day to day ruses in her household were difficult to manage at times, and she was looking forward to a change of scenery. Elisa's life was complicated as lives should be. There was nothing terrible, tragic, or traumatic about it but life is existentially hard to comprehend, especially in Elisa's case of a mild form of Asperger's syndrome, which gave her a depth of knowledge about a plethora of topics, including politics, geography, public transportation, art history, and really almost anything. Some people considered her to lack personality and be emotionally stoic due to the vast majority conversational interactions being infused with random facts and snippets. But apart from how she might be perceived, Elisa is a very emotional person. Well, not usually outwardly although she does cry from time to time in her bedroom. But like most people with Asperger's, Elisa had chronic depression. It was nothing severe and a manageable mental illness, but it made her feel even more isolated in the way she sees the world. Her quest at this stage in her life is to understand the world as best she can from observation and curiosity. At home she frequently took trips on the PATH to go to New York, and starting in high school she got a bike that could transport her to many medium distance places in North Jersey. But because her family was poor, they could not afford a car, so Elisa did not have a driver's license. That was okay for her though, because she was content with the current situation. For Elisa, life is hard, but the joyful moments make it worth living. As a practicing and believing Catholic, Elisa was well versed on the acts that should be avoided to prevent sin. She was not naïve to the nature of sex, but rather discouraged from participating in anything too promiscuous. Her mother had taught her about it when she was 9 in anticipation of menstruation, and since then she has read quite a bit on the topic and understands human nature when it comes to sexual matters. She has been catcalled or stared at more times than she could count while in public, and while these definitely bother her, she has not been protruded from participating in activities she loves because of it. However, as much as she understands sex from a knowledge standpoint, Elisa is rather unpracticed when it comes to understanding her own sexuality. In high school she also participated in an activity called drum and bugle corps or "drum corps" for short, and while there she had to get used to the idea of communal showers. Being naked in the presence of other girls her age was something she was used to and could tolerate, and as a result she was very comfortable in her own body. There she also discovered that she is mostly straight with perhaps a slight curiosity towards women. But her alone time is limited at her house, and because of the religious nature of her household, she does not want to risk anything about her sexuality being found out by her parents. The only time she ever gets time to herself is in the bathroom because her bedroom is shared with her sister, and she has a habit of taking long showers for the purpose of getting herself off. She knows of at least one fetish of hers, that being omorashi and pee holding. Though she has done it herself a few times, she finds herself most turned on when she sees guys struggle to hold it. It is this that gets her off half the time, whether she is reading or watching erotic material on her phone in the bathroom or just in the shower playing. However, she has not yet had a boyfriend, she has not yet seen a guy naked, and she has not often gone to any parties with people her age. Her parents seldom had to worry about Elisa's doings outside the house due to her Asperger's making many of the risky activities unappealing. Elisa hoped to change some of this at college though. She hoped to get a boyfriend, though she didn't want to force it, rather have it happen organically instead. She also hoped to see a guy naked at some point and/or attend a party of some sort, not to be risky with herself, but instead to observe. This really was a new stage in her life. Elisa had just enrolled in a small-ish liberal arts college in upstate New York near the Adirondacks (this is no particular real life school, I'm basing the school size off my own but I don't want to reveal where I am enrolled, so I picked the Adirondacks because the setting feels right). She got in on scholarships, both for her intellect and her status as the first in the family to attend college. The first week of classes have gone well so far, and the weekend has finally arrived. Elisa spent most of Saturday playing games and watching TV with her roommate, Jordyn. Her roommate and she also did some homework, but after a while they had both gotten tired and decided to move onto TV. This first week, Elisa had discovered that the fitness center was open 24 hours. One simply needed to tap their card and they were allowed in. The same was also true for the pool, however you needed to prove your ability to swim in order to go in without a lifeguard. (There was a multi campus lifeguard standby program so that appropriate lifeguards could be notified if the cameras showed something in which someone needed to intervene. If it was required, there was a button that could drain the entire pool at a high flow rate to provide air to any drowning victims. There was also a breathalyzer that would lock access to any inebriated students). Elisa took the test on Thursday and she now has swipe access to the pool for 24 hours. She found that exercising at night was the best way for her to be active and blow off steam. Fewer people were working out at midnight, making any semblance of social anxiety rest easy on her. She would typically arrive to the gym at 11:30, run on the treadmill for 20 minutes, do weights for 15 minutes, then go to the locker room, change into her swimsuit, use the pool for 15 minutes, come back to the locker room, shower, change into her pajamas, and head back to her dorm to go to bed. She had worked out every day this week except Wednesday, and she used the pool on Thursday and Friday. Her routine was beginning to set itself in and she was starting to get used to the schedule. It was 11:20 on Saturday when Elisa got ready to go to the gym. She got changed into her workout clothes (a purple tank top, white sports bra, gray yoga pants that cut off at the thigh as well as neon yellow spandex boy shorts underneath), and was about to say bye to Jordyn until she realized Jordyn was passed out watching TV in the lounge. Elisa walked by Jordyn, out the door, and over to the fitness center. She was carrying her bag with her swimsuit and pajamas, as well as her large water bottle. Her towel and shower supplies she kept in a locker at the fitness center. On her way over to the gym, she heard lots of voices and screaming all around her. It was yet another party night on campus, and although Elisa was curious, she persisted to the gym. She arrived to the locker room and dropped off all her nonessential items for working out. She realized she needed to pee but then a thought occurred to her: she hadn't indulged herself at all since arriving to campus, mostly because she was rarely ever alone. Perhaps she could play a game with herself and hold her pee as long as she could while working out so that she could release some sexual libido before heading back to her dorm. Consequently, that's what Elisa decided to do. She laid all of her belongings in her locker except for her water bottle, phone, earbuds, and face towel and walked out of the locker room toward the gym. Elisa drank about a third of a 1.5 liter bottle before she started running on the treadmill. 5 minutes in she started getting cramps and realized that she really should have stretched if she were to drink that much. Cramps aside, she made it through all 20 minutes and began to feel a slight twinge in her bladder. The gym was fairly sparse with only about 10 people working out, so there was no need to wait for any equipment. Elisa drank another 300mL or so before starting her quick weight routine. She did her biceps and shoulders with moderately heavy dumbbells (for her size and gender), and then moved onto the tricep machine. Elisa drank another 200mL before the triceps, followed by another 200mL after. It helped that her body needed the water, so it was absorbed into her system quickly preventing bloating and other discomfort. Elisa usually finished her gym portion after the triceps, but because she was feeling so mischievous and because her bladder was starting to give her warning signs, she fathomed another idea: she would do a few reps of the seated knee raise machine to challenge herself. Elisa walked over to the machine, set the weight at the right level and began the reps. Around the 7th or 8th rep she felt another twinge in her urethra that lasted a few seconds. She could feel the fluids building up and the pleasure mounting. As she raised her knees on the 8th rep she shivered and shuddered as her need to pee was ringing the doorbell in her brain. On her tenth and final rep, she let out a soft moan, uncharacteristic for her as she tends to be quite quiet in public, before finally relaxing. She didn't need to go so bad that she was in danger of spurting, but the experience was scary and exhilarating nonetheless. It wouldn't exactly be accurate to say Elisa was dry either, as the garments that covered her nether regions were already fairly damp from sweat since the treadmill. But perhaps her boys gotta were slightly damper because of the juices that may have escaped as her labia parted and lubricated itself. After her indulgence with the leg raising machine, Elisa was ready to return to her locker to prepare for the short swim. On the way over, she finished her final 300mL and refilled the water bottle. She was thinking about how excited and antsy she felt about what she was doing, being in public was especially energizing. She passed a guy who was walking into the gym and couldn't help but bite her lip at the small protruberance visible in his black running shorts. She had never seen a bare penis before except in images and some rated R movies, but she was yet inclined to lay her own eyes on a real one. Wouldn't it be something if I could catch one while I was here today. What if I were to walk into the locker room and see a guy just standing there playing with it? Elisa thought to herself. Alas, this fantasy lived up to its designation as a fantasy, and she arrived to an empty women's locker room as usual. Usual, however, was the baritone audiation emanating from the right side of the locker room, where the toilets and showers were. She realized that she could hear any conversation coming from the men's side, and the their toilets were likely opposite the women's as the conversation seemed to be more of an echo. Elisa discovered the vent in the wall that carried the sound she out her ear up to it and listened in. "Yo, you ready?" said one guy. "Nah man, Imma take a piss first. Them white claws gotta come out one way o 'nother, and I ain't be barfin' today" said the other. Elisa noticed that the end of this clause seemed slightly louder than the beginning, indicating that it was directed closer to her. "Aight man, 'll see ya inside" the first replied. Elisa heard a door creak and some footsteps walk toward her. The vent she was at was in the southeast corner of the room if north were the direction you face when you walk in. She heard some nasal breathing near the east side of the women's room, the west side of the men's. She then heard the soft patter of the guys pee in the nearby urinal. It then coalesced into a solid tone indicative of a stream. Elisa couldnt ignore the urge to touch herself, and began to rub her damp yoga pants. Her need to pee was also slightly heightened, but not yet to the point of bursting. The stream in the urinal dragged on and Elisa kept rubbing herself through the fabric, feeling the pleasure of hearing a guy pee this close. The stream kept going and a small spurt escaped Elisa. She had trouble convincing herself not to continue the pleasurable feelings, but finally the stream tapered and Elisa calmed down. She then heard footsteps walk away and the door creak open and shut again. Ew, thought Elisa, if you're going to be that hot you should at least be hygienic about it. She inspected the squirt both visually and with her nose, and decided that she better get to the pool before she bursts and ruins her fun. Elisa removed her sneakers and socks and walked over to her locker, ready to begin her final exercise before sexual ecstasy. ____ Sorry to leave it here, I intended to stop at a slightly different point but my hands are getting cold from typing and I want to have something posted before I continue so I can get some feedback. Let me know what you think!
  2. I was so desperate I'd already started leaking onto the floor so needed to urgently start the camera rolling for your enjoyment! YouCut_20221019_000207501.mp4
  3. Hey y'all! So, if I'm being honest, sharing these stories with all you wonderful people has become my new favorite creative outlet; something I've been in dire need of. I won't go in to detail about my mental health struggles here, as I like to keep my posts light and funny. Just know that finding this site has become a small speck of light in the darkness that has been my life for years, and I truly cherish every single interaction I've had on this amazing site. Thank you all. So. It's 2012. I'm 27, well into my divorce, livin' in a hood-ass apartment complex in Arlington, Texas(in between Fort Worth and Dallas), and working as the Unofficial Sous Chef at the employee cafe/canteen in the global headquarters building of a company that(among other things) makes helicopters for the United States Department Of Defense. Monday thru Friday, PTO, holidays off, benefits, and pretty decent pay for the time. I'd been workin' there a year already and had quickly become the Number One Heavy-Hitter on the entire crew; only one who could handle more shit at once than me was our Executive Chef; Chef "Chino"(he told me to call him that, he was TOTALLY cool with it!). Chef "Chino" is a 5'6" 200lb(168cm 91kg) Cinese Gordon Ramsey, with a slight Napoleonic Complex, and a penchant for stress-eating. He wasn't over-weight tho, he worked out a lot and did Triple Gun shooting competitions. He's also the greatest Chef I've ever had the priviledge of working for in my 12 year career in foodservice. I learned so much from him. So my job, as the Unofficial Sous Chef, was to ALWAYS back Chef "Chino"; he was "Bad Cop" and I was "Good Cop." Which meant whenever he tapped me on the shoulder as he was walking past me, I knew what time it was. "Goddamnit, Guys. EVERYONE LINE IT UP!!!" I'd shout; I knew how to make my voice carry better than Chef, better for the initial shock to make sure you get everyone's attention. Everyone lined up by the office facing Chef "Chino" and me. My job was to stand behind Chef with my arms folded across my chest and do my damnedest to 1) Not look like a disappointed uncle, and B) Keep a straight face thru what's about to happen next. Chef launches into to this tirade of transgresions, providing physical proof as evidence when available. He always went out of the way to make these puplic group harranguings as ridiculous as possible, while still driving home the underlaying message of "Y'all Fucked Up And That's Why I'm PISSED!" I was also the Breakfast Guy. Which meant I had to drag my happy ass thru those double doors by 4:30am, just enough time to get the breakfast buffet ready by 6am if I fuckin' hurry. It's late August, nice chill day at work. I'm getting my station prepped for lunch service when in walks this 5'11" 190lb(180cm 86kg) tall drink of water, with dark strawberry-blonde hair pulled back to reveal gauged earlobes, and a dark blue steel industrial in one ear. As she got closer I saw the septim peircing(my kryptonite from both men and women! 😍) accentuating her oval shapped face. An eyebrow ring opposite the industrial finished the look. I was taken aback. 'Who is this?' I thought to myself. We smiled to each other as she walked by towards the office. She shook Chef's hand and they both went into the office; the sound of the door closing snapped me out of my stupor. I see her start to fill out an application as I get back to work. As I was working, I noticed her watching me from time to time. Her light blue eyes tracking me as I went about getting my station set up. 'Shit,' I thought. 'This chick's gonna be Trouble.' I get everything set up and clock out for my break. I wave at her thru the office windows as I stroll out the double doors; she waved back. I mosied over to the parking lot so I could chain-smoke in my car for 30mins straight, and mentally prepared myself for lunch service. I saw Chef after I clocked back in and was putting the finishing touches on my station. "So what'd you think?" he asked me. "Think about what?" I knew exactly what he was talking about, but I had to play it cool. "The new girl! She's got good experience, and she's finishing up her culinary degree at the jr college." "Right on," I replied. I'm the mothafuckin' Apotheosis Of Cool. "She starts tomorrow. Her name's "Lily." And you're gonna be training her." He walked off. I would't have had time to answer anyway, the gates had just openned up. Signalling the start of lunch service. 'Well.' I thought to myself. 'Fuck.' So quick shoutout to @DerekOmoso for suggesting I use a flower as her name instead of a stripper stage name like I've been doing. 'Cause it made me remember that I would eventually have her contact picture as this in my phone: She thought it was fuckin' hilarious! So we fast-forward a few months; "Lily" and I are dating and have been goin' at it non-stop like two mice in a wool sock! I mean...this chick...we wore each other OUT those first few weeks! We fucked AT LEAST twice a day for NINE DAYS STRAIGHT!!! It was awesome! And the only reason we couldn't break double-digits is because we were both too sore and exhausted. I told her my dick was so sore it was starting to hurt whenever I got hard. She was more than understanding, as she told me she was so sore from my "amazingly fat girthy cock repeatedly murdering her vagina,"(her EXACT words) she was legitimately concerned she'd have difficulty walking the next day. Ah...so much sex. One of her friends pulled me aside while a bunch of us were hangin' out and shootin' pool at this dive bar by "Lilys'" parents' house. She told me "I don't know how much she's exagerated when she told me how much you were packin' down there, and I don't wanna know. I do know that you know what you're doing with it; I've NEVER seen her this happy with a new man!" Her friend grinned and gave me "knucks," and with out missin' a beat: "If you hurt her, I'ma cut your dick off with my tourne knife(a 4"(101.6mm) knife with an extremely sharp, curved blade. Used for carving potatoes.) while you're asleep." She gave me a hug and went back to go join her friends. Goddamn female Chefs...mmm. Fuckin' love 'em!!! 😍😍 We were both so comfortable in exploring different things together. Once she learned about my pee fetish, she just fuckin' ran with it! She told me she'd always been interested rope bondage, so I ordered a highly-recommended Beginner's Guide book and 30'(9.14m) of Japanese silk bondage rope from amazon. Now, we never moved in together, but it was a given that after work on Fridays until Sunday evenings would be spent together in various states of undress in my apartment. My sheets would have to be washed at least twice during the weekend, as ALL my fitted sheets would become soaked in piss and cum(and sometimes blood depending on the time of the month, but that's never bothered me. Nothin' a shower can't fix). So our Friday nights would always go as follows...I'd get off work at around 2pm, as I was the first one thru the double doors every morning. "Lily" would be off work by 3:30pm or so. This gave me plenty of time to go home, smoke a bowl, tidy up the the place, and rub one out real quick while I'm takin' a shower. She'd always show up right as I'm getting dressed. We'd hop in my car and go grab whatever supplies we needed for the weekend; food, booze, weed, lube, bondage tape. You know, just the basics. 😉 We'd get back to my place and put everything away, and set up her PS4 and tv next to my xbox. That's right folks! Not only was she super attractive; with her amazingly toned legs from being a semi-pro figure skater during all her teenage years, multiple tattoos, nipple rings, and 3, coun't 'em, 3(!) navel peircings...but she was also a Gamer Chick! 😍❤️ Multiplying those previously aforementioned attributes by Over 9000! During this time I'm slowly being driven crazy. Ya see, we had rules. "Lily" would stay fully clothed and purposefully Hold for a few hours. Undressing only when she decided she wanted to go pee. But I still would never know when this was happening; we'd be smoking and/or drinking by then and gaming. And "Lily" was a fuckin' Jedi Master when it came to Holding! Nothing phased her, not even tickling! It was uncanny. Eventually she would always manage to get up without me noticing. I'd hear from the bathroom, "Hey Hun, can you come here, please?" I'd get up with a big dumb grin on my face, I knew what would be waiting for me: "Lily" standing butt-ass nekid with one foot propped up on the counter top, and a cup full of fresh warm pee in hand. I immediately did what was expected of me. I downed the glass of "Lily's" delicious golden piss as fast I could, savoring every drop; that was only the first step. And I wasn't to do anything else unti that glass was empty. Then came my favorite part: I had to clean her off! 😄 I'd start just above her clit with my tongue, slowly moving down one side and up the other of her smooth puffy lips. Once I was sure I got every single drop, I'd dive me tongue deep into her wet pussy; the tastes of her pussy juices and pee mixing together in my mouth, making my dick harder than diamond! I'd gently suck on her peehole a few times to make sure no drop is left behind. Once I'm satisfied I had gotten every single molecule of her sweet golden nectar, I'd latch on to her clit with my lips and start gently sucking while I'd move the tip of my tongue up and down her on her swollen little clit. Her response was immediate: with a sigh and a moan she started to slightly move her hips against my face. I sucked her clit a little harder, moved my tongue a little faster, while pushing back against her hips. Her hips moved more and more, to where she was grinding her crotch on my face. Oh y'all...I fuckin' loved this next part. It was only a matter of time before she had a handful of my long curly hair and was smothering me with her hot wet snatch. Moans became more pronounced from the both of us. "Lily" tensed up and started what I can only describe as "softly shreiking" as both of her hands grabbed the back of my head, the leg she had propped up began to spasm, her body shook as she moaned loadly. I became aware warm trickle in my mouth and I closed my eyes; enjoying every second of her orgasm as she squirted in my mouth. Eventually we'd separate and catch our breaths. I'd kiss her deeply, shoving my tongue in her mouth so she could enjoy a little taste of herself. "Mmmm..." she'd always tell me the same thing, in the sweetest voice imaginable and with a huge smile on her face. "Thank you for helping me, Baby." We'd always take a nice long hot shower next. Passionately embracing and kissing each other, washing each other's back, and, of course, more kissing and embracing. Our Wet Weekend Fun only just beginning. 😍
  4. As the title says, just a little shower pee. IMG_0214.MOV
  5. So who here just likes the feeling of going in the shower? I like it because it’s really easy to clean up.
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  7. Held it for a good chunk of the day and finally released it befire I showered. Made a huuuge mess and had to turn on the showerhead during the second video. Felt soooo good to let out 2 liters worth of steaming hot piss all over the place completely naked. 20220516_201004.mp4 20220516_201154.mp4
  8. I had an unreal experience today! Must tell you about it soon, will do as soon as I have time to write a decent account of it. I'm the meantime, here's something else very different I've done recently. This actually happened several months ago, which is when I wrote this account. In fact, after making a comment about my desire to give messing a go I was privately messaged by several people interesting in my first attempt. This is an account I wrote for them, but since seeing Kimiko3's post about her brown accident, I figured you might just want to hear this little endeavour of mine. As Kimiko3 put it: "If messing accidents are not allowed here, I am very sorry, but there is clearly some overlap between the fandoms!" By the way, her accident made for a brilliant read, if you haven't checked it out already, I would recommend it: https://omorashi.org/topic/23706-public-messing-accident-i-had-sorry-if-not-allowed/ This post is what it says on the tin. If you are offended, disgusted or otherwise uninterested in poopy play, please do not read on. So I got up early (around 5), needing a pee. I went to the washroom wearing my nightgown, under which I had some panties. All my housemates have left for the summer, so with the house to myself I'd planned on wetting the panties standing in the shower, then heading back to bed. When I climbed in (after taking my gown off) I relaxed to wet and a little gas escaped. It dawned on me that I quite needed to poop, and figured I could do it there and then! So I was very nervous, but excited about it. It took a few minutes of pushing before I finally relaxed enough. I felt my botty hole stretching, accompanied by the popping/crackling sounds. My panties grew heavy as a warm mushy sludge formed a bulging mass in between my legs. I was very exited, my heart pumping fast. As I squeezed out more, the poop began to ooze up my bottom crack. The fabric was stretching down, and as I emptied the last of my bowls it began to seep out around the top of my legs. All in all a very different, very new experience. I like it because I felt naughty, but it was a dirty, wild sort of naughty. Hope you enjoyed it! Please let me know if I should try it again...
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    After a night out with some friends and a few beers I started to feel a need to pee on the way home. It was too cold to pee myself outside so I figured I would have a little fun and film a wetting in my shower. I had to go but not THAT bad. So I figured I had a bit of time to set up a tripod, but as soon as I walked into the bathroom my bladder started screaming for release. After a few minutes fumbling with the tripod, while pee dancing side to side. I realized I am actually about to piss myself. I ripped the phone from the tripod, pressed record and jumped into the tub just in time to desperately soak my jeans. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did! *Warning: Nudity
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  10. Desperate Tipsy Wetting View File After a night out with some friends and a few beers I started to feel a need to pee on the way home. It was too cold to pee myself outside so I figured I would have a little fun and film a wetting in my shower. I had to go but not THAT bad. So I figured I had a bit of time to set up a tripod, but as soon as I walked into the bathroom my bladder started screaming for release. After a few minutes fumbling with the tripod, while pee dancing side to side. I realized I am actually about to piss myself. I ripped the phone from the tripod, pressed record and jumped into the tub just in time to desperately soak my jeans. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did! *Warning: Nudity Submitter bdp Submitted 04/17/2022 Category Male
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    Two lesbians shower together. At the end they kiss while one of them pees
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  13. View File Lesbians Kiss and Piss Two lesbians shower together. At the end they kiss while one of them pees Submitter orangelion Submitted 01/20/2022 Category Female  
  14. This is my first time posting, so here's some background about me. I'm nonbinary, 18, and living with my parents. They don't know I'm into omo, but they do know about my bad habit of holding it in when I have to go. I am also disabled, this is important to the story. This morning, I woke up BURSTING, and I was going to take a shower so I could hold it in and then lose control on a non-toilet surface. I use a bath chair in my shower and it's my only source of omo engagement because I can't usually wet without getting questions. So, I was pulling out clothes to wear for the day, squirming and holding all the while, before rushing into the bathroom to turn on the shower. But... I couldn't get the shower on. Because I had already leaked in my pajamas while picking out clothes, and I was leaking while trying to get undressed. So, without the sound of the shower to drown me out, I turned around so my legs were in the shower, with my shorts around my ankles and still wearing a shirt, just in time to pee. When I say I barely made it, the outside seat portion of my chair and the bathroom floor were wet, and my pajamas were already soaked. On top of that, despite my efforts to put my legs up so my pajamas wouldn't get even.more wet, by the time I finished, my shorts and socks were soaked with my pee. Somehow I managed to get my wet clothes to the laundry afterwards without anyone finding out. Now, I have to pee again, and I'm.thinking about holding it...
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    Bought this off of fantia.jp, dunno what it goes under, but it is a japanese actress (I think, might be chinese) so I put it under JAV. Hope all you fellow swimsuit wetting fanatics out there will like this. She takes a shower, then she masturbates a bit and finally, at the end, she wets her suit. Bare breasts during the wetting. Enjoy!
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  16. View File Yui Okada Swimsuit showoff and wetting Bought this off of fantia.jp, dunno what it goes under, but it is a japanese actress (I think, might be chinese) so I put it under JAV. Hope all you fellow swimsuit wetting fanatics out there will like this. She takes a shower, then she masturbates a bit and finally, at the end, she wets her suit. Bare breasts during the wetting. Enjoy! Submitter Roze Submitted 11/14/2021 Category JAV Collections  
  17. Hello! I have just joined and though I would tell my first wetting story from some time in 2019 or 2020! I though I wrote this story down at one point but I guess I never did! Anyways, It all started at a rehearsal for a show choir I was in at the time (I'm not anymore because I moved) I had been drinking water from a large hydro flask throughout the night and my bladder began to twinge as a sat in my chair singing cheesy show choir songs. alas, I didn't think much of it, as I thought to myself "eh I will go after class, no big deal!" Then something great happened, my mom came up to me and said she would be out of the house for dinner and that a family friend would be taking me home. that is when I got an idea, I was going to wet myself in the shower! By the time class was over, my desperation (and horniness) grew. I got into my mom's friends car and she drove me to my house, I acted natural and I think we talked about politics, but at this time I REALLY needed to pee. I ran upstairs and ripped of my sweatpants and jacket. I stood in the shower gripping my throbbing cock, in my tight white underpants DESPERATE to pee! I did this for about ten minutes until I decided I was gonna release it! I removed my hands from my cock and muttered something along the lines of "I can't believe I'm doing this" and then the hot flow started. It came out like a river and I moaned, it felt so wrong yet so right. my tight white undies became yellow and I gripped the side of my shower as my legs started to give way in pleasure. my legs eventually gave way and I fell into my tub as a large puddle formed. eventually this piss stopped and I sat there for a second and said something along the lines of "I cant believe I did that." I then began to masturbate, using the piss as lube. some piss had also gotten on my chest and the smell was heavenly! it did not take me long to cum and the load was hot and massive. multiple spurts of pure lust. after this I took a shower and threw away my soggy underpants as they would never be the same after the events that took place. to this day, this has been my one and only wetting experience as it is incredibly hard to find time to do wettings as I live with my parents and am still in high school. overall though this experience was great and I would gladly do it again! I may not be happy about my fetish but I certainly make the most of it! PS, while writing this I started dripping precum into my pants just thinking about it lol!
  18. So, I have much more of a lurker nature, which means I've been reading and downloading stuff on this website for quite a long time, and only posted a few times. But hell, why not giving you all some content too ? I'm a 22 yo asian girl. I have dark medium height hair, obviously black eyes, I'm pretty slim, I'd say. I've tried holding a few times now but since I'm never ever truly alone in my house I've never had the opportunity of wetting from desperation. Most if the time, I either fear my holding is getting obvious, or I'm too horny and eager to wait for being in an extreme state. Today I'm home alone (almost alone, still have my sister around but she shouldn't be a bother), and I'll try wetting from desperation for the first time in my life. I have absolutely no idea what my limit is but I'm pretty sure I can't hold much. I drank two cup of water and a coffee earlier and I'm starting to feel the need growing. I decided to watch a few YouTube video, then I left my room for the bathroom, since I have to shower anyway. A moment ago, I really needed to pee, I had to bend over for a few seconds, but now I'm feeling okay again. I wish it could go faster... I can feel that my bladder is already pretty full cause my lower belly is hard... but I can hold it in still. ... Minutes passes and I'm bored. I should have waited to be more desesperate before entering the bathroom... And as I'm writing these lines, I have to cross my legs for a moment as a wave of desperation hits me. It's funny how I feel okay at one point and seconds later I have to cross my legs and dance around. ... I've drank more water from the tap because I want to wet now. I'm horny and a bit anxious my parents come back early. I slide a hand inside my purple panties... I'm wet, and it's not pee. I lay back and play with myself a little : feels good... but my need finally builds up. I decide to take things a step further and keep masturbating and pushing on my bladder at the same time. I can feel the pee going down inside me, and stopping against my will before reaching the outside. Could be frustrating but the mere feeling of almost peeing while touching myself is amazing... I wish I could let go and climax at the same time... ... Well, now got up again and the need is really getting painful. This is the part I hate : everytime I get at the part I finally allow myself to go pee. This time, I try to ignore the pain and focus on the situation. I'm so full, I really need to pee but no way I'm going to pee myself -well, I want to but in my fantasy I don't want to. I don't even have to push that much on my bladder to feel it's rock hard. Every push makes me want to let go, but again, I'm wearing my panties. I suddenly become very self-conscious. What if someone finds out ? What am I gonna do with my pantie ? I chicken up : too dangerous. I take it off and enter the shower, then I turn the water on. The sound of water is tolerable, but the feeling of cold water on my feet is something else. I start dancing around with my legs crossed and think "what's the point now ?" I let go a light rivulet of pee and it runs down my still crossed legs. Then the little stream stops. What the hell ? I uncross my legs, thinking I couldn't possibly get that desperate over such a little amount of liquid... and then it gushed out. It surprised me, to be honest ! And finally, I just stood up in my shower, hot water running on me and burning pee splashing on my legs and feet. It felt so good I couldn't really think. Now, I have a shower to take. I'll try again when I get my own appartment (hopefully very soon) Hope you enjoyed that little fail of mine, I'm going back to the lurking now 👋
  19. Long time no see! I've got another shower experience for you. Those of you who saw my last post know that most of my omo experience comes from the shower, and this is no different, except... It was a wetting! My very first deliberate wetting! My period had just ended and I was wearing a pad when I woke up. As usual, I woke up desperate, so as soon as my parents left for the day I had an idea: take a shower, but wet my pad instead of not wearing anything. My first thought was to sit on the toilet. I used to accidentally wet through my underwear on the toilet all the time when I was little. When you're desperate, sometimes you forget! However, I sat there and squirmed for a few minutes, and nothing came. I was just too well trained to wet my underwear anymore. So, the shower it was. I removed my socks and shorts and sat on my bath chair, squirming desperately and holding myself, hoping to truly lose control. And, it happened! Spurt after spurt entered my padded undies as I continued to squirm. I could feel the urine pool between my legs before flowing down toward my butt. It stopped, and I shifted, feeling my wet pad beneath me. I wasn't done, though, I still had to go. But, no matter how long I sat there, no more came. So, I turned on the faucet and placed my hand under the warm water. It took a long time, but before I knew it I was full-on wetting, not just spurts. The pad began to leak, so I shifted to watch my pee flood the chair beneath me. I must have really had to.go, it was a LOT. When I was done, I removed my undies and saw how flooded my pad was, and my wet underwear. I wrung out the pad before throwing it away, and put my wet clothes in the laundry when I was done showering. Nobody will ever know. 😉
  20. Beginning Note: First off, for those who are upset or still waiting on my Ada and Rebecca follow up story, I promise you I’m still working on that. I wanted to put this one out however because I’ve had this idea for a while, and I wanted to establish my content wasn’t just Resident Evil, there will be others. Also this isn’t the first Heavy Rain Omorashi fic, there’s actually another one very similar: However, that one has scat and while that’s perfectly fine I’m not into that, I wanted a pure wetting version so that’s what I’m making. In addition I will be adding a sequel/chapter to this. Check the other person’s if you do want to see it though. Anyway, let’s get it on! “*GASP*!!” Madison Paige sat upright with a start. She was a pale young woman in her late twenties, with a brunette pixie haircut and slim body. Her curves were a little small but also round and supple. The white tank top and panties she was currently adorning snugly hugged them. She looked around her apartment complex to make sure everything was alright. Despite the slightly artistic appeal, it did nothing to ease her nerves. She let out a sigh of both relief and disappointment. Thankfully, no unwelcome intruders were to be found, but this would be another sleepless night. ‘Goddamn insomnia, why can’t I get one peaceful night?’ she cursed in disappointment. Sighing again, she stood up from the couch she was (or at least was trying to) sleeping on and let out a yawn. Noticing the TV was still on, and playing nothing but static she snapped it off, not wanting to waste electricity or have the noise distract her. Already awake, she decided to at least find something worthwhile to occupy herself with some activity, anything to pass the boredom and hopefully fall asleep. First Madison headed to the windows. If she was going to have this highrise with a beautiful view might as well make the most of it. When she stepped down the mini-stairs she felt her bladder pang a little, but it was minor she would take care of that need later. Instead she chose to lean against the window, watching the rain slightly pour down in a gentle cascade, enjoying the sound and beautiful view of the city. Crime ridden it may be, but not all hope was lost. It unfortunately wasn’t enough to lull her to sleep. Instead she decided to head for the microwave. ‘Tumeric Chai Latte might be enough to help me fall asleep.’ the young woman pondered. While she heated it up, Madison proceeded to go to the main table and read about the “Origami Killer” case that was all over the news. She was definitely invested considering it was a case she was currently trying to solve, or at least shed light on. ‘Crazy bastard.’ Madison internally cursed. ‘Murder is wrong no matter how you spin it, but children? And he or she leaves gifts as some form of repentance. That’s nowhere near enough but even so, why would they continue it if they feel so guilty about it? The criminal mind surely is one sick enigma.’ The young photojournalist proceeded to attempt to organize what she had on her laptop. Another kid had been killed, methodically drowned and left behind with an orchid placed on their chest and an origami figure in hand. Madison began to feel even more downtrodden. What was the motivation? Was there a specific goal or quota they were trying to achieve, maybe a scare tactic? Sending a message? Whatever the case was, more sons were dying and it didn’t appear to be stopping anytime soon. ‘Poor kid, the families must be devastated. This man or woman needs to be put behind bars, or in front of a firing squad.’ Madison thought bitterly. In the past she had been against violence (at least the kind involving death, she was no stranger to standard fights as evidenced by constantly bandaging her scratched and banged up brothers from certain scraps) but after reporting in the Iraq war and killing serial killer Leland “Taxidermist” White in self defense, she came to the conclusion that there would be no shortage of sickos in this world and killing was sometimes a necessary evil. Suddenly, Madison got the feeling she was being watched and felt nervous pangs claw at her belly, which did no favors for her full bladder. However she still decided to hold it. Unknown to most of her friends and colleagues aside from her good friend and journal buddy Sam, holding in her urine was a pleasurable activity she frequently partaken in. She really didn’t understand it, but the long waiting period, dire need, and eventually release was an erotic feeling that she loved and wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. Still, that was the least of her worries. Looking around and satisfied that there was still no-one to be found in the apartment complex, Madison proceeded to drink her hot cup of Tumeric Chai Latte. It provided some comfort and relaxation at first, but eventually all the hot liquid settled in her bladder and sped up the need to release her own hot liquid. Deciding it was time, she headed to the bathroom to take a piss and shower afterwards. First the young woman checked herself out in the mirror. Aside from the dark circles and dull eyes of unhappiness, she was still quite sexy and attractive. After popping some sleeping pills she headed to the toilet, pulled down her panties to reveal a faint landing strip of pubic hair, sat her shapely ass on the toilet seat, and proceeded to void her bladder. A long stream trickled out of her genitals and into the toilet water, creating a loud splash that resonated in the room for around thirty seconds. Afterwards, Madison wiped herself clean of any remaining urine and stood up. Instead of pulling her panties back on she just set them on the floor and removed her tank top, revealing her toned abs and perky breasts with pink nipples. She stepped into the shower and turned it on. At first the hot water hailed down but soon became soothing, not enough to have her asleep quite yet but still relaxing. When she was done, she realized that she had neglected to grab new clothes. Having no other choice, she re-applied her tank top and panties. Once she stepped out however, the suspicious feeling returned. ‘Shit. Someone’s here.’ Maddison mentally shuddered. She looked around the room for anything that could provide help. ‘The phone is right on that desk! No, that would take too long. A 911 call is extremely lengthy, not to mention the time it would take for the police to actually arrive. The front door is the only way out. I’d rather not leave in my underwear but at this rate I’m lucky just to get out of here alive!’ she internally panicked. Having no other choice, she ducked down and started to crouch towards the door. Right when she reached it, hell broke loose. The photojournalist felt something reach for her, one to yank her head backwards and a forearm pressed hard against her trachea to cut off her oxygen supply. Despite her attacker’s larger size and technique, Madison still managed to muster enough strength to kick her feet off an adjacent wall and slam him into another. She managed to break away and see that he was a home invader wearing a balaclava mask of sorts. However he made no move to grab any valuables, or question her. Instead he seemed purely interested in finishing her off. He staggered towards her menacingly, but since he was still dazed this allowed Madison to kick down a stepladder to further injure her pursuer. It somewhat worked, but he recovered and threw her against the kitchen. He unsheathed a large, serrated combat knife but she managed to reach for a corn holder and stab him in the neck. Unfortunately the twin picks, while certainly painful, were far too short to cause instant death from a single puncture. She made a break for it when another home invader managed to interfere and throw her against the dining room table, shattering many dishes and glass. Thankfully Madison avoided any cuts but she considered herself far from lucky, due to now having to deal with two home invaders that somehow managed to invite themselves in despite their being no signs of breaking and entering. The second home invader had his own combat knife and attempted to stab her multiple times, only for her to roll around multiple times, the knife impaling the hardwood over and over. She eventually retaliated with an elbow strike to the cranium when the previous masked stranger grabbed her head and continued to drag her across the table. Not wasting any time, Madison reeled a kick over her head and into his, then grabbed a chair and threw it with all her might, watching it crash into the other invader. The photojournalist had managed to successfully stagger both attackers, and tried to run away only for a third invader to show up. The one she had kicked came up from behind her, effectively creating a trap. Having nowhere else to go, she continued to go forwards only for the third home invader to slam her into the window. Unfortunately for him, Madison was counting on that and leaned in to bite his ear. His balaclava was unfortunately providing enough protection to do any serious damage but the pain and surprise was enough to make him yelp and throw her off him. She then grabbed a lamp-stand and swung it, managing to club both of her attackers. The weapon was sturdy and hefty enough to break their bones and possibly even kill them for good, however the exhaustion was catching up to the photojournalist and she had no choice but to drop it. The remaining home invader caught up and threw her on the bed. She kicked hard with both feet to knock him back, then proceeded to jump up and tackle him. However it wasn’t enough as he got right back up, backhanded her, then slammed her face into the coffee table for good measure. Seeing she was stunned, all three of her attackers unsheathed their knives. ‘Who the fuck are these people?!’ Madison internally screamed. They clearly didn’t care about her money or belongings, just blood. But why? Bitter ex boyfriends, hired assassins maybe? The knives looked similar to Leland’s, perhaps they were his buddies or cult members dedicated to avenging their friend. One thing was for sure, no way in hell was she going to make it easy. Grabbing broken glass, she impaled the home invader’s thigh, grabbed his giant knife, then proceeded to stab them all in the groin, effectively castrating and possibly killing them. Relieved, she ran into the bathroom. She was shaking with adrenaline and fear, not noticing there was a fourth home invader who had been hiding in the restroom all along. Without warning he slid his knife to her throat and was about to slash it when Madison felt a warm gush empty out of her genitals, into her panties, cascaded down her legs, and onto the floor. The young woman suddenly woke, almost mirroring the one in her dream. As she stirred, however, she realized there had been a huge difference that let her know she was truly awake this time. She had pissed herself in her sleep, twice in fact. First when she had used the toilet in her sleep, and right before she woke up. Her legs, panties, hell even her tank top, were all soaked in urine. Madison groaned in discomfort and embarrassment. Now she had no choice but to shower. First order of business, she made sure to peel off her wet clothes, then threw them and the couch cushion in the laundry. Secondly she hopped into the shower, this time for real. As she stood under the water, a face appeared to her. He had slightly shaggy hair and stubble, and sad eyes. Madison didn’t understand why, but she felt very attracted to this man. Almost on instinct her right hand shot to her genitals. The photojournalist was surprised at this, then figured she might as well. Grabbing the shower-head she aimed it at her clit, feeling it harden in arousal. She then proceeded to grasp her left breast and play with her nipple, feeling it peak. Her fantasies ran wild with the mystery man as they had sex in many different positions and she came hard. Suddenly feeling woozy the photojournalist sank to the floor with weak knees, panting hard in ecstasy. After drying herself she immediately headed to her mattress and lay down, still naked and not bothering with getting dressed. She was ready to pass out, a feeling she welcomed and would not wait for, clothes be damned. Madison Paige still wondered just where she had seen her fantasy man, his face was so clear so he was certainly real. Little did she know they would meet very soon. End Note: So yeah, hope you all enjoyed it. I’ll admit the masturbation was kind of weak but I’m still learning so I apologize. Anyway I’ll try and finish the Resident Evil saga soon and move on to other ladies within the gaming universe. Candidates include Kitana, Jade, Tifa Lockhart, Aerith Gainsborough, Panam Palmer, Judy Alvarez, and possibly more. Take care.
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    An attractive (and slightly pregnant) woman soaks her jeans, and pulls them down to show us wet panties (and pees a bit more through those!). She's topless throughout the video, fyi.
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    A woman bursting to pee rushes home only to find that the toilet is being used. She pee dances outside the door a little before dashing off for the walk in shower. She struggles to remove all of her clothes while still holding it in before entering the walk in shower/bath room and finally relieve herself by peeing on the floor. And since she is already naked and now has some pee on her legs and feet she then takes a shower. Enjoy
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  23. View File EE-281 A woman bursting to pee rushes home only to find that the toilet is being used. She pee dances outside the door a little before dashing off for the walk in shower. She struggles to remove all of her clothes while still holding it in before entering the walk in shower/bath room and finally relieve herself by peeing on the floor. And since she is already naked and now has some pee on her legs and feet she then takes a shower. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 07/21/2021 Category JAV Collections  
  24. Listening to running water, such as the shower behind me, while relaxing always makes me lose control! please be kind, this is my first post 😊
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