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  1. 521 downloads

    Desperate wetting/pissing compilation. I could only find half of this JAV the full thing is 88 minutes I only have 44. The screenshots show the parts I found. If I come across the other half I will upload it here. Enjoy
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  2. View File SHUN-006 Desperate wetting/pissing compilation. I could only find half of this JAV the full thing is 88 minutes I only have 44. The screenshots show the parts I found. If I come across the other half I will upload it here. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 10/27/2023 Category JAV Collections  
  3. View File RAM-050 Women pissing/masturbating/squirting on the toilet. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 10/27/2023 Category JAV Collections  
  4. View File DSDD-01 Schoolgirls pissing and masturbating on the toilet. Enjoy Submitter omorashi67 Submitted 10/27/2023 Category JAV Collections  
  5. 185 downloads

    Schoolgirls pissing and masturbating on the toilet. Enjoy
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  6. ***Author's note*** It gets very x-rated at the beginning and the end, but the rest of it just good old-fashioned omorashi! My birthday was several weeks back, and I was excited to finally be able to celebrate on my actual birthday since it was a Saturday. However, a number of things happened that resulted in it being a pretty miserable weekend. I declared that my birthday hadn't actually happened, and told my wife I was postponing it until we had some time to enjoy it. On top of that, it had been a while since we had really been out with just the 2 of us AT ALL, and this weekend finally looked like the time to make it up. When I woke up, I rolled over to cuddle with her, then immediately started playing with her nipples. Most mornings when I do this she will push me away, but this time she just opened her legs. I reached down and she was VERY wet. She moaned at first then gasped and crossed her legs around my hand, then she calmly said "If you're going to do me, go get the (waterproof) blanket because I REALLY have to pee." Needless to say, I quickly grabbed it put it underneath her before climbing on top of her. I love sliding a finger inside to feel how full her bladder is, then poking it to see her reaction. This time I could definitely feeling it protruding into her vagina, but not a lot. Needless to say, pressing on it from the inside still got a great reaction before I quickly entered her. Sometimes she'll finish within 20-30 seconds then be begging me to hurry up because she needs to pee, but this time she just kept going. After several minutes, I started doubting how much she had to pee since normally she would have been begging me to hurry up by this point. I definitely have a sadistic streak, and the more turned on she is the more pain she likes so it lines up. I care for her a lot and don't want to go too far, but when she's this into it I will definitely do things to put extra pressure on her bladder. I adjusted myself several times, finally getting to where I was thrusting directly into her bladder from the inside, while putting my weight onto it from the outside. I kept this up for a little while because she finally said "Oh GOD I have to pee so bad! Please hurry!" I proceeded to go even harder, and I am slightly ashamed to admit that I actually forced my belly outward to squeeze her bladder even more. I kept this up for another minute as she squealed in pleasure until I finally finished, and she had a massive orgasm along with me. When I got up, she was still laying on the bed with her legs wide open, panting. As I watched her, I saw a small spurt of pee squirt from between her legs - she quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the toilet, with me following closely behind. She starting peeing before she was sitting down, and moaned loudly as she finally let go. About 15 seconds later her whole body shook as she climaxed again. We got back in bed afterwards and started talking about our plans for the day. I didn't really have a lot planned, but I know she wanted to hold her pee for me so I was going to take advantage of that as much as possible. The best things for that, obviously, are fluids, caffeine, and alcohol, combined with limited bathrooms. I know she will hold on until the last minute when she's doing this, so any possible delays getting to a bathroom are VERY rewarding. First, though, we had agreed we had to do some chores around the house. I don't think was expecting to go out much at all since we didn't have a lot of money, but I still had some money my parents had given me for my birthday and I intended to use some of it having to some fun. As we were laying there, she reached down to stroke me and asked "So, I know we're supposed to clean up around the house, but can we please go get some coffee? I'm tired of the Keurig." This was a perfect way to start, so I came back with "OK, but I want you to hold your pee all day" "Really? You know I can't hold it that long!" "No, not like that! Just hold it as long as you can all day." She immediately answered "Oh, OK" before pausing briefly. She could feel me swelling again in her hand before she smile and said "Of course! I was already going to hold it for you, but I can definitely do it all day for your birthday present." Score! Now I DEFINITELY needed to maximize this. We went to a new coffee house where we hung out for a while before spending a couple hours around the house. For the most part, I cleaned up outside while she did a bunch of work outside in the yard/garden. Honestly, I was a little worried about her getting overheated it (it was already well over 90 F and sunny), but I know how much she enjoys that. Plus, I saw she had a water bottle out with her and was drinking from it. Finally, by 1, she was done and came in hot a sweaty. She finished off her large bottle of water before taking a shower. When she got out, I was waiting for her with another bottle of water. "Hey, I know I said I would hold me pee, but don't force it". "No, really!" I said. "You were outside and it was really hot, and we're going to be outside more. We're going to be drinking and I want to make sure you are OK." It was the truth, but I also wanted to make sure her bladder kept filling up. She stared at me briefly before grabbing the 0.5l bottle and drinking it all. "There, happy?" She said, fake-mad at me. "Now, I see this dress laying out - that's what I'm wearing, right?" She was right, it was a dress she had worn the week before and had commented about maybe taking her panties off with it. It was a short black dress that barely came to her fingertips, and the thought of that was so hot to me. Last week, she had to some jean shorts underneath it since we were on a school outing, but this was different. I knew her going without panties wouldn't happen now, but maybe eventually. Unfortunately, she then proceeded to put on shorts too! They were shorter than before, not much below her crotch, but it was still not the same. She saw my look and glared back at me. "Look, if I bend over in this thing, they will see my butt". To her point, she did exactly that, and she was right - it rode up a LOT. "but I wan't wear a bra. Deal?" It was - the dress had relatively thing material and I loved being able to easily squeeze her breasts. Then, a couple minutes later, she was putting on a bra as well! She saw my look, and rolled her eyes "Look, I want to show of my cleavage, OK? I promise I'll take it off later." I glared at her, for real this time, and told her "Fine, I guess. You better keep up with your water and hold it a lot for me." "Yes, don't worry, I'll make sure I'm desperate a lot today! Now, before we leave, I'm going to pee one last time before I start" We then filled up our water bottles (2 liters each, plus another 0.75l one) but before we left I had one more thing "OK, we're going to be out a while, and you're starting off dehydrated after your yardwork. Lets drink up as much as we can so hopefully we don't have to buy any more water while we are out." Its true - the previous weekend when were were out, we spent quite a lot of money on extra water, etc. She looked at me with a smile, then drank a whole other bottle of water. She finished up her makeup, etc, and we finally hit the road around 1:30. Now it was time for the next step of my plan. I had only gotten tea earlier and needed some extra caffeine, so I stopped at a whole foods style store to get some natural energy drinks (yerba mate) and suggested she get something as well to help with hydration. She likes looking around the store and I know it doesn't have an obvious public bathroom, but I wasn't sure if she would need to pee yet. I was happy to see her squirming around a lot as she looked at different things. After only a few minutes, she unexpectedly said "OK, lets get those drinks" and hurried off. I was looking for something new (not purposefully trying to delay her at this point) and she snapped at me to hurry up so it must have been hitting her quicker than either of us expected. She was dancing around while we were in line, and crossed her legs as soon as we got in the car. At this point, all I had planned was that I wanted to start drinking ASAP, and make sure she was at least buzzed the rest of the day. Luckily there were a number of options since its the first weekend of Oktoberfest. "OK, where to you want to go?" "I don't know, I just need to get somewhere so I can pee!" "Oh, that was fast! I know we talked about the bar we normally go to, but there's also the festival downtown, or there's that new brewpub we keep wanting to go to." "Oh yeah, that festival sounded fun!" "Yeah, but its still hot out." "Yeah, that's a good point. That brewpub sounds good, but hurry!" I was hoping for a little more display, but there was no more mention of needing to pee until we got there. When we pulled up, though, she crossed her legs tightly, and hurried inside as soon as I stopped. I got inside to find her standing at the bar, squirming openly. As soon as she saw me, she yelled “I want their pumpkin beer!” then ran to the bathroom. Once we were back sitting at a table, she said “That was close, I started peeing when I opened the door!” “Did you actually, though? Are your panties wet?” I’d noticed that she constantly talks about how she pees herself on the way to the bathroom at work, etc. but I’m fairly certain it was just normal leaks that many women get as the get a little older. She glared at me before finally answering “There were a couple drops.” “See, that’s not “peeing yourself”, that’s a tiny leak. You keep talking about how you’re peeing yourself, but its totally not. Peeing yourself is when it soaks your panties and starts going down your legs.” “Fine, I don’t “pee myself”, then, but I do leak and I don’t like it. I just realized how late it is, so I’m going to stop here, but I can assure you that she does more than just a little leak before the night is over. Hopefully I can pick back up on this tomorrow!
  7. Hello again! I have been in the mood to write another story, this one another solo. It’s not something I remember as well as the others though, so I have to admit that I embellished it a bit and filled in the blanks in my memory, so it definitely straddles the line between an experience and fiction. I’m not quite sure where the mods draw the line (or if it’s really that big of an issue), but I put it in here because it’s based on a real experience and this is where I’ve put all my stories so far. Sorry if it seems exceptionally disjointed by the way – I had to stop writing suddenly but wanted to post what I have. Also – if anyone has any requests for things to me to write about, please do ask! Whether its types of experiences I’ve had or a fictional story idea, I’d appreciate the feedback and inspiration! When I was in university, I had a really good friend that lived about 15-20 minutes away from my apartment at the time by foot. I’d walk over fairly frequently, and we’d usually chat and watch TV until late into the afternoon/evening, and I would end up walking home around 10 or 11 when I started getting sleepy. I wanted to write a story about one of those times! This afternoon (I can’t remember the day – probably a Friday or Saturday?), I’d spent most of the afternoon with my friend watching who knows what. It was fairly warm that day from what I remember, so I’d definitely been drinking water throughout the day, and I remember my friend giving me a cup of sweet tea that evening. If you’re not familiar with “sweet tea” in some parts of the US, it’s basically sugar with a bit of water and tea flavoring in it. I remember having to wash out my mouth with an entire bottle of water just to get the taste out – it was way, way too sweet for me! I guess all of this is a long way of saying that I drank a lot over the afternoon, and didn’t really go to the bathroom. I remember tending not to use the bathroom at this friend’s house – he was a great friend, but let’s just say his housekeeping skills needed some work. I remember falling asleep on the couch as we were watching something longer and older – Golden Girls maybe? – thanks in part to the drink or two I’d had that night. I remember my friend gently shaking my shoulder to wake me up, and I instinctively stretched to wake myself up. I stopped after a second or two as I noticed a stretching pain in my abdomen. It vaguely registered to me that I had to pee, but I wasn’t really awake yet. I talked with my friend a bit, I think he just told me I’d fallen asleep and it was late. “I guess I should go home,” I yawned and stood up, still groggy. I shifted back and forth a bit, feeling the fullness in my stomach. “Want to use the restroom before you go?” he asked as I finished off my drinks. “No, I’m good,” I said reflexively as I yawned. “Okay,” he said, in that kind of “if you say so” sort of way. We hugged, and probably chatted a bit in the doorway, but not that long this day – it was pretty warm. I remember giving my friend a hug and feeling the pressure on my bladder get even worse, but I was still groggy. As soon as the door shut and I turned around and began walking through my friend’s apartment complex, it finally set in. “Shit,” I whispered to myself, and stopped walking down the stairwell I was on. I looked down at my stomach, and you could clearly see my stomach bulging through my white t-shirt. A gust of wind made my shirt flutter around a little bit, and it clung to my stomach. “Damn,” I found myself thinking. “I look really fat right now.” I’m not sure why that, of all things, was my biggest concern right now, but it was. I looked down at my shorts – they were skinny, well fit and (just my luck) light grey/blue denim. I remember wearing a belt, but not what kind. I definitely remember wearing white briefs. I looked down at my stomach, then up at the road I had to walk down to get home. It wasn’t too busy this time of night, but there was still some traffic, and I was too far away to see my apartment complex. I turned and looked back at my friend’s front door, wincing a bit at the pain in my stomach. For a second, I almost turned and went back to his door to ask to use the toilet, but something about the pain in my stomach flipped a switch on me. There was suddenly some part of me that absolutely loved the pain I was in, and even more loved the anxiety I felt, knowing that I might not make it back. Some part of my brain thought to the rest of me, “Do it, b!tch, start walking home,” and the rest of me shuddered at the thought, suddenly awake and alive. How bad would it hurt? Would anyone notice me squirming or walking home funny? Worst case, what if… I didn’t make it? Before even half of that had crossed my mind, I found myself down the flight of stairs and walking off towards the street. I stuck my hands inside my pockets and walked determinedly towards my apartment. Walking wasn’t popular where I lived, so the roads didn’t have well-maintained sidewalks. Hitting the uneven pavement definitely played havoc with my walking, and my bladder too. I felt around my pockets to see if I could reach myself, and I just barely could. When there weren’t oncoming cars, I was rubbing my finger up and down my shaft over my briefs. It worked before long, and I got hard enough to help me have to pee a little bit less. The problem for me, though, is that I can get myself mentally worked up pretty easily, and I knew if I went past edging myself, I’d be seconds away from soaking wet pants. I couldn’t help but imagine it, how good it would feel, both to let go and to cum, and I had to stop. I felt very, very close to cumming in my pants, right there on the sidewalk. I stopped walking and kept my dick pointed off to one side, my hand cupped over it in my pocket to keep anything from touching it even slightly. I felt like even a brush from my shorts would set me off right then. I tried to stand stock still, hands cupped in my pockets, slightly bent over at the waist, and wait to be … less aroused, I guess? While I was standing there trying not to think of sexy things, it occurred to me that the longer I waited, the more pain I would be in, and the more likely I would be to wet my pants before I got home. That thought did not help me calm down. As I felt myself closer and closer to cumming, I froze in place, squeezed my eyes and tried to think of the most un-sexy things that I could imagine. I tried to block out the sensation of something working its way through my shaft … and just barely splash into my underwear. I’d just barely avoided cumming in my pants, but I hadn’t come (hahah) out unscathed. I could feel a patch of slimy wetness on my underwear, and once I’d gotten more control of myself and the feeling of cumming had almost completely gone, I realized I’d better get walking again. I’d wasted several minutes with my plan to edge myself for relief, probably doubling the length of my walk home now. “I’d better get going,” I thought to myself, “and I’d better leave it alone.” As I kept walking over the unkempt and uneven concrete, I felt my bladder feeling strangely inflated (not just in the “about to piss myself” way), and even worse, a little numb, like my muscles were beginning to quiver. “You’ve got this,” I tried to convince myself. “You wanted this, you can do it. You will hold it.” That was when I got to the hardest part of the walk. There was a gap in the concrete where there was a drainage ditch that ran under the road. It was too long to just step over, and I can’t remember why, but I couldn’t walk across the road – maybe there were just too many cars. My only option was to jump across the ditch, and I did not want to. I stood there for a few seconds with my hands balled up in my pockets, but I thought about the time I’d already wasted with my edging idea, and knew I’d better bite the bullet. I backed up a few steps, ran a few steps back away from the ditch, and started to run. I jumped as hard as I could just shy of the ditch, and landed on my feet, trying to bend my knees as I landed safely on the other side to cushion my landing. It didn’t totally work. As I hit the ground, a sharp pain shot up and through my bladder, strong enough that I stayed bent at the knees rather than standing up. I clenched my muscles closed as hard as I could, but a shot of adrenaline ran through me when I felt a spurt dribble out of me and into my briefs. The adrenaline plus the feeling of my wet underwear was electric, and I felt myself nearing the edge again despite not even being hard. I stood there with my fists in my pockets again, trying to back myself away from the edge I’d just jumped on to. A couple cars drove by me, and I had to wonder what they thought I was up to, and what they’d think if they knew I was probably minutes away from pissing myself (or… something else). I remember squeezing my fists together and grunting to hold back a contraction from my bladder that was incredibly difficult to resist, in multiple ways, but I held on, determined to make it back and not have everyone driving past me see me with soaked shorts. I was incredibly tempted to grab myself through my pocket to keep myself from leaking anymore, but I knew that if I did, I’d probably lose control in a different way. I kept walking determinedly towards the entrance to my apartment complex, and I think I managed to make it without really leaking, at least too much. I definitely remember there was a part of my brain taunting me, teasing me about how close I was to losing it and how I might not make it back dry. Or rather, that I’d make it back less dry than I already was. There were two street entrances to my apartment complex, one off the street I was going down now, and another in a kind of side street that was maybe another half mile or mile and around a corner from where I was walking now. I finally made it around to the front of my complex (I couldn’t see the front because it was walled in with a pretty big wall), and I just about pissed myself then and there when I saw that there was construction at the main entrance that had started since I’d left. I stood there for a while looking for a way to walk through the tape, construction equipment, whatever was there, and I remember I couldn’t find a way to use the entrance. I don’t remember why exactly, just that I couldn’t. I felt a tiny drop of piss leak out of me again, and I took that as a sign to get moving – I had a long, long walk ahead of me. I felt my stomach sink, and part of me knew that I would not make it. I just had to piss too badly to make it back to my apartment going the long way. I was sweating as I walked, my white t-shirt clinging to me, and my hair clinging to my forehead. I’d walked past the front entrance to the complex, and couldn’t help but look back, to see if there was any path in that I’d missed, since I’d never walked this way around the complex before. I was ecstatic to see a possible way in – it turned out that there was a dirt mound that ran up the other side of the wall, as if they had to dig out part of a hill to make the complex, and I could walk right up to the top of the wall. I didn’t know what was on the other side, but I knew I had to get in that way. I walked quickly up the side of the hill and peeked over the edge. I swallowed nervously. There was a drop on to some grass, but the drop was longer than I was tall. I knew I had to, though. There just wasn’t another way I even had a chance of making it back dry. I sat on the top of the wall for a moment and grabbed myself through my briefs and pocket and took a few deep breaths. I knew I could easily lose it doing this, but I still thought it was my only hope. It was about here that I got the idea to record myself doing this, and took my phone out of my pocket and held it in my left hand after starting video recording. I grabbed on to myself with my right hand, winced a bit as I felt my briefs go squish with wetness and make my pocket damp as I grabbed them, and I shoved off of the top. I landed on my feet, cushioned my fall by bending my knees again, and for a second everything went black as a bolt of pain radiated out over my entire abdomen from my bladder. As the world came back, I felt my hand get even wetter, and squeezed, hard. I felt pee build up in my shaft, but with nowhere it could empty to, I stopped the leaking relatively quickly. I looked down at my pants in horror, and there was a wet patch about the size of a baseball or two off to the side where I was holding myself through my pocket. I felt more in my shaft, though, and knew I was kind of screwed when it came to letting it out – I pointed the camera at my crotch and relaxed my fist gently. I tried to soak up what was in there with the fabric of my pocket, but I felt some running over my balls and knew I would have some wetness between dripping down between my legs now. I looked and, sure enough, another baseball sized wet patch was between my legs, and my underwear felt soaked to boot. But now that I could walk without holding myself and leaking, I started power walking over to my apartment building. Unfortunately, I was actually on the other side of the complex from my apartment, and in an area I’d never really had any reason to walk through before. I walked past the first set of apartment buildings (I was trying to walk between them rather than along the walkways to save time) and ended up in some courtyard. I looked around and tried to find my way out. While I was, a few more drops found their way out as my bladder contracted. I groaned to myself as the only exit I could find was back towards the entrance to the apartments, and just started power walking there. I probably looked like I was a wreck at the time – I was sweating way too much for the temperature outside, my shirt was clinging to my torso (and bulging stomach/bladder), and my pants were damp in a couple places. I brushed my hair back out of my eyes, not really caring what I looked like anymore, aside from not wanting to wet my pants even more. I kept walking briskly and could see my car and apartment off in the distance. “Not much longer!” I thought to myself, and I could feel a sense of relief float through me at the idea that I’d mostly make it. I barely noticed a guy walking past me, a few years older than me I guessed, and definitely cute – someone I would stop and try to talk to, in different circumstances. As it was though, I think I just blushed furiously and leaked a bit more into my shorts just before I passed him. I noticed him definitely looking at me, and worse, smirking while giving me a look-over from head to toe, probably with my wet crotch and bulging stomach in between. I looked down at my pants once I’d walked by, and my crotch was actually dryer – the wetness had kind of spread out and dried a bit in the warm weather – but there was a noticeable wet spot between my legs. I blushed again, knowing he must have seen it, but kept powering on to my door, which was starting to be just in reach. I couldn’t get that guy out of my head though, and the same part of my brain that told me to walk home without peeing first started mocking me. I couldn’t get past the fact that I’d just walked by someone in probably visibly wet pants – my heart started pounding and I walked faster, as fast as I safely could towards my apartment door. Along the way, there were dumpsters with three-way walls part way around it, with the front open for people to toss in garbage. You couldn’t see through the fences (they were solid, made of wood) and there was some space behind them, between the dumpster and the fence. My heart was racing, and as I just passed by one of them, my brain told me I had to turn back and get back there, I was just freaking out too much. I did a quick 180 to go back to the dumpster and panicked even more when I saw the guy from before in the distance, walking back towards me (he had gone to get his mail or something, I guess?). I dashed into the little fenced off area behind the dumpster with my heart pounding and body tensing and shaking, worried he’d seen me go back there. But it didn’t matter. Once I was out of view of him, a huge wave of tension wracked my entire body, and without feeling it, I started pissing full blast into my shorts. I stumbled, barely able to hold onto my phone and take the few more steps to get fully hidden. I groaned as I heard the pee hissing into my pants and fall down my legs onto my shoes. I fell onto one knee as I got behind the dumpster and grabbed onto some metal/concrete pole thing to keep myself from falling straight onto the ground. I hoisted myself up to sit on the pole, still pissing myself, and just spread my legs, tucked my feet back behind me, and tried and failed to stop the inevitable. I was shaking like crazy as I watched my light denim shorts get more and more soaked, and listened to my pee splash onto the concrete. I snapped out of it just enough to think that the guy I walked past would hear the splashing. I panicked more, and kind of shoved myself off of the pole with my feet. I landed on my knees, a bit painfully, with my legs spread and feet back, continuing to piss myself. I lay my back against the pole and gave in. I heard the slight trickle from my pants, like a tiny little fountain or faucet or something, and my heart started pounding as I heard footsteps approaching me. I tried as hard as I could to stop peeing again, but I honestly just couldn't. It was like trying to move a muscle I didn’t have. I cupped my free hand over my mouth and nose and listened as the footsteps got closer. My heart pounded out of my chest as the footsteps were right on the other side of the dumpster and stopped for a while. I squeezed my eyes closed as they stopped and walked around out front. I was sure I was going to be found out, having completely soaked myself behind a dumpster. I felt my entire body release tension as I heard a pling of garbage being tossed into the dumpster, and the steps moved on. Somehow, I started pissing myself even more, and collapsed forward, bent over onto my elbows, my head between my arms. I just stayed there, shaking occasionally, as my bladder finally emptied. I watched as the puddle I was making started soaking the concrete and flowing down to the grass. Once I was done, I got back up onto my knees and sat on the pole. I felt a squish as I sat on my wet pants. I looked at myself for a while – thanks to all the positions I’d been wetting myself in, my shorts were completely soaked as far as I could see, and my t-shirt was soaked from me sweating with the effort of holding it in. I felt so much lighter and thinner now that my stomach wasn’t bloated with whatever I’d been drinking that night, and just that feeling alone was amazing. I couldn’t help but want to see the damage on the inside. I unzipped my pants and undid my waist button and belt, and held my shorts open slightly. I immediately got hard when I saw that my white underwear had turned almost completely transparent. I was already getting hard as I zipped myself back up, feeling the texture of my underwear and jeans rub against me as I got harder. I re-did my belt – much easier now, I’d noticed – and as I moved my pants redoing my belt, I rubbed just enough to start exploding in my pants. I clamped my mouth and jaw shut to stifle the noises I couldn’t stop myself from making, and tried to steady myself on the pole as my vision closed in. My free hand flew to my crotch to rub myself and get the most out of my orgasm – if I was going to soak myself behind a dumpster, I may as well have fun doing it, right? I was pumping incredibly, almost painfully, hard, and even managed to feel the splashing in my already soaked underwear. I have no idea how long I kept going for, but I know I had to sit there for a minute or two afterwards – the whole thing was just utterly exhausting. If you’ve never held until you genuinely lose control before, it really does take a lot of energy, even more than a really hard work out. When I finally got my wits back, I checked the damage. My pants were almost completely soaked except for the sides of my thighs. My t-shirt was soaked and transparent up to part of my stomach, at least in the front. My shoes and socks were damp and a little squishy, but I think I’d managed to spare them the worst of it. Lucky for me, I thought, I was too wet to immediately look like I’d pissed myself, because my shorts seemed uniformly wet. My heart was pounding in my chest as I peeked around the dumpster, checking to see if the coast was clear, first out the front of the little enclosure, then out to the sides. Lucky for me, I didn’t see anyone. I started running over to my door, just a hundred feet or so away, and blushed again as I felt my wet shorts rubbing against my thighs. I ran over to my enclosed stairwell, and relaxed as I was out of sight of the public again. I got out my keys and shot over to my apartment door (where I was visible to everyone again), and opened it as quickly as I could, hiding behind the door the instant I could. Before I closed the door, I looked around … and burst out laughing to myself as I saw the guy from earlier in front of his apartment, looking right at me. I blushed furiously again and shut the door. Now that I was alone, it was time to clean up. After a bit more fun, of course!
  8. Sunday my husband took my son and I to church. I would like to think that in church, I'm a good girl and not a horny seductive harlot. (To my husband, so in actuality it's okay.) I wore a pretty burgundy dress with white flowers all over. A matching bow for my hair. (Large in size.) As my hair was in a pony tail with curls. I was more focused on sexting my husband in church than the actual service. Bad I know. Lol. I was still enjoying my morning coffee to boot. With ever sip I'd take, the more of an effect it was taking on my bladder. I crossed my legs and continued to torment my husband with a smug look on my face. "After church, if Ivy can watch my kid, we should go home and you should punish me. Lol." In a message I texted. We messaged back and forth. I gave him the option of my losing bladder control eventually and told him he can go as rough as he wants or not. His response was the devil emoji. Lol. Uh oh.... lol As church was coming to an end, I downed a water bottle and got the green light from ivy that she'd watch my kid for abit. We got to the car and I let a small stream of pee out and bit my lip as I let out a soft gasp. My bladder was done. Wanting to give up its hold. My husband took me home and as soon as I got out of the car, he put me over his shoulder and spanked me. "Let me down!" I giggled as he took me to the bedroom. He put me down and grabbed a few towels and took off the blanket than put the towels on in place. I pressed my hands into my crotch and let out more of a small trickle. "Naughty girl" he said as he spanked me. I moaned as I all hope of retaining was lost. He tossed me onto the bed as he shackled me to the bed with velcro cuffs. (Ease of escape if required.). "Bad girls who pee themselves needs punishment." He proceeded to strip down and didn't waste time. I put his excited member into my mouth as he began to rub me as I surrendered control of my hold. I felt him rubbing with more pressure and it was driving me wild. I continued to tease him with my mouth as I nearly had a pee-gasm. The towels were soaked and my ass was soaked as a consequence. He sat on my mid region rubbing me and teasing my nipples through my dress. I bit my lip. He put a loose gag in my mouth and propped me to my hands and knees as he re-adjusted the restraints. "I love how wet you are. I love the look of the shine of freshly pissed in pantyhose. I love when you wear sexy a red satin thong for such adventures." I felt my pantyhose being pulled down and his excitement enter in me. I was very swollen and eager for him. He didn't go easy at all. He was so huge. Thick. I wasn't quiet despite the mouth gag. He was pounding hard from behind and it was amazing. I squirted everywhere as he took his pleasure in me. My throbbing vagina was milking his cock for all its worth. He pulled out and peed on my back and ass. After a few minutes we threw it all in the wash, and showered. Later that evening I gave him oral pleasure.
  9. this is probably my favorite and best wetting ever. i got nice and desperate and put on some old skate shoes to take a walk in the woods behind my house. i feel like i barely made it onto the trail before i started leaking. it was such a struggle to hold it in. this wetting felt INCREDIBLE and i completely soaked my jeans front and back. it was hard to capture in the video but every time i took a step after the piss was seriously FLOWING out of the holes in my shoes. i hope u guys enjoy this one as much as i did!! 😊 if u enjoy my content and would like to support me please considering getting the full video here 🫶 woods jeans teaser.mp4
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  14. Greeny Suddenly need to pee Greeny: Ooh... Gotta Go... Greeny is so desperate that he could pee... he went to the bush but someone is in there. Second, He tried to go on grass but a mouse is there. Third, he decided to pee on a bottle but for a second he found a bathroom and went in there, Greeny unzips his pants and finally pees of reilef "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!" Greeny moaned He continues peeing for 1 minute until he stops. He zipped his pants and flushed
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    An older cosplay from @factory of Kotori from Love Live in a cheerleader outfit. Has some masturbation with her squirting on her panties in the end. Downloads has a 4k version and an HD 1080p version I've been looking for the full version for years ever since I came across some low quality clips, ended up finding it on tieba during one of my searches. I've also revived the torrent for this which has the photoset. Warning, partial nudity, mostly bare nipples.
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