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  1. I had an interesting and humorous sighting a couple weekends ago. (My extended family seems to have a lot of bladder issues. I know at least half my cousins did or still do wet their beds. A few have an occasional day wetting accident. We are pretty open about it and nobody is too embarrassed. I think a couple of them enjoy it like I do. Sometimes the occasional tickle fights end with a sudden run for dry pants.) I was at my uncle’s riding ATVs with his family. It was he and I and his three teenage sons. It was Saturday morning and we had stopped by the side of the trail for a break after riding a couple hours. Usually this is an opportunity for some bottled water and a pee. The middle son, Jason, was squirming around a little. He’s the one that always kids his brothers that they have small bladders and always have to pee. He usually does seem to be able to hold it pretty well. It looked to me like he had to pee really badly but didn’t want to be the first to go. I wasn’t too surprised, he had two big glasses of milk and one of orange juice with breakfast. He got out his bottle of water and took a sip while his older brother went into the woods to pee. As his brother came back Jason casually took his turn in the woods. He turned his back and unzipped to start peeing. Just then we heard some more ATVs coming down the trail. Jason looked back in panic and frantically zipped up and came out of the woods. It was a guy and a girl on two ATVs. She smiled, pointed at him and gave Jason a thumbs up as she passed him. Then I saw why. Evidently Jason had started to pee just as we heard them coming. He zipped up but evidently he had to pee so badly that he couldn’t quite stop the flow. He didn’t seem to notice that he was still peeing until she pointed. He looked down and turned bright red as his faded skinny jeans turned dark in the crotch and the wet stain spread down his legs. He quickly unzipped and finished peeing on the grass. Finally he finished and sheepishly walked back to us. We were all laughing hysterically. Jason was soaked, his jeans were wet to his ankle on one leg and the knee on the other. His crotch and fly with it’s nice bulge were wet to his belt. The tight wet jeans made it obvious that he was wearing briefs or bikinis rather than boxers! When he he turned around I could see the wetness had even spread up the back to his jeans pockets. As the laughter died down Jason’s younger brother walked quickly to the woods and peed. As he turned to walk back I saw him looking down and then he tugged his shirt down over his fly. Just before he got it covered I noticed he had a small wet spot on one side of his fly. I think he laughed so hard he leaked a little. His shirt covered it so I didn’t say anything. Both Jason’s brothers started teasing him about who had the strongest bladder now. Their dad let them get a few digs in and then told them to let Jason alone, he was embarrassed enough. I wonder what the girl on the ATV thought about what she saw. If she was in to Omorashi I think it probably made her day! Jason asked what he should do about his wet jeans. It was two hours back to the cabin and nobody had any spare clothes. I reminded him about the time he got splashed really bad while riding. It only took about and hour before the wind had dried his shirt and jeans as he rode. He brightened up a little and said he hoped we wouldn’t meet too many other riders before he was dry. He even said we might as well continue the ride we had originally planned. The rest of us peed, had some water and we all continued on. It was funny watching Jason ride. He would spread his legs out to catch the wind on his legs for a while. Then he would stand on the running boards for a while to get some air on his crotch and seat. It seemed to work, at our next rest stop about an hour later his legs were dry. His crotch and fly still damp enough to show that he’d wet himself. He joked that he’d be dry enough that we could even stop for lunch like we planned. His older brother even told him he might have lucked out; he didn’t even smell like he pissed his pants. The restaurant stop was an hour later. We pulled in to the parking lot to see if Jason wanted to try going in. He asked me to check his jeans to see if they looked dry enough. He was mostly dry, only his fly was damp and his shirt hid it well enough. That was a first for me. A kid asking me to check his peed jeans to see if the wetness still showed! I had to give him credit; I don’t think I’d have been brave enough at his age to wear jeans I’d peed in into a restaurant! His older brother noticed they had an outdoor patio and suggested we sit out there. During lunch Jason seemed to have a hand on his crotch a lot. From some similar wet occasions I knew he had to be itching down there and was probably scratching it. I also realized that he hadn’t peed since he wet his jeans, the rest of us had all used the restaurant’s bathroom. I wondered if he really didn’t need to pee or if he was too embarrassed to go in there with his pissed in jeans. I bet his underwear was still kind of damp. The wet pants accident didn’t seem to slow his capacity to drink. He finished two large sodas with lunch. We hit the trail again and headed toward the cabin. At the first stop we all peed in the woods again. I was watching Jason because I couldn’t believe he wasn’t desperate to pee. He sure didn’t act like he needed to pee. I was thinking that maybe he really did have iron control. Then I noticed him coming out of the woods. His shirt was still up showing his zipper and crotch. It was obviously freshly wet. He pulled it down as he walked back so no one else saw it. When he climbed back on his ATV I saw that the back of his jeans were equally wet. It looked like he’d peed while sitting on the seat. Was he so stubborn about not peeing when everyone else did that he wet again? Or did he like the feeling and had deliberately wet his jeans again figuring nobody would notice the new wetness? When we ended the ride at the cabin I was still curious about Jason. I watched as he got off his ATV. From the back his jeans still looked really wet. Then I got a look at his front. The bottom of his shirt was damp around his crotch and his jeans were wet a couple inches down the inseams. He was still leaking or had deliberately wet himself again. He quickly held his helmet in front as he said he was going to go take a shower. His younger brother had noticed me watching and grinned at me and said “He did it again on purpose, didn’t he!”
  2. This is a story I recently thought about writing. I've got one chapter finished and I hope that it brings joy to whoever reads it. After reading this, when commenting, I would like to see any criticism, ideas, tips, and suggestions for later on in the story that you might have. Without further ado, here's the story! 1 Danielle drove around the parking lot, looking for a parking space, but the employee parking lot was nearly filled. It was her first day of work at Andrews Corp. and she had been slowed down by traffic, so she was running behind. What was worse, her bladder was half full from the two cups of tea she had that morning and she knew there was no way she would have enough time to pee before the day started. Finally, Danielle found a parking space. “Yes!” As quickly as she could, Danielle parked in the space and shut off her car. She glanced at her watch and grabbed her purse. The time was 7:50 am and she only had ten minutes to get to the top floor where her office was. She still had to pick up her ID card and take the elevator. She hoped she would make it in time. Once she was out, Danielle slammed her car door shut and locked all of the doors with a button on her key ring. With her purse in hand, she hurried towards the front steps of the building. She was going to be the personal assistant of Katherine Andrews, the sole owner of Andrews Corp. and the wealthiest woman in Lewisville. Though Danielle felt nervous, she was very excited about her new job. She really needed the high pay that she was offered for the position, as it would help a great deal with paying her rent, car payments, and other important expenses. Danielle entered the main lobby and hurried towards the front desk where a friendly-looking man in a black business suit and red tie was waiting. Luckily, there was no line. Thank goodness! Danielle thought. The man behind the desk smiled at Danielle when he saw her and he looked her up and down with his eyes. She was wearing a gray business jacket and a gray skirt. The skirt hung down to her knees, revealing her lovely, tanned legs. She had lovely, shoulder-length brown hair, which covered the shoulder strap of her purse, which hung from her right shoulder. “May I have your driver’s license please?” the man asked. Danielle nodded and reached into her purse. “Yes, I’ll get it.” She pulled it out and handed it to the man. While waiting to receive her ID card, Danielle quickly glanced around at all of the people in the lobby. She saw a lot of men and women of various skin tones and skin types, wearing their own business attire. The lobby itself was lit with fancy-looking light fixtures in the ceiling, several feet above, and filled with small tables covered with magazines and brochures containing information about Andrews Corp, dark-blue leather chairs, and pots holding green plants with large leaves, to give it a welcoming feel. “Here you go,” the man behind the desk said. Danielle returned her attention to him and thanked him as she took her ID card and her driver’s license from him. She shoved her license back into her purse and hurried around the desk, towards the hallway that led to the elevators. As she hurried through the hallway, she quickly glanced at her watch. The time was 7:56 am. Up ahead, a man wearing a blue t-shirt and gray khakis walked into one of the elevators and Danielle glanced up as he got in. “Hold the elevator!” Danielle cried. Hearing her voice, the man turned around and held the doors open with one hand so she could get in. “Thank you!” Danielle said as she slipped inside. “I was afraid I was going to be late!” David let the doors close and held out his hand to Danielle. “My name’s David.” Danielle took his hand and shook it, taking in his brown eyes, dark, wavy brown hair, the small, dark patch of hair directly underneath his lower lip, and his handsome face. “I’m Danielle.” “Are you new here?” David asked. Danielle nodded. “Yes. Today is my first day as Katherine Andrews’ assistant.” David raised both of his eyebrows and grinned. “Well, I hope you can handle the job. She really cracks the whip. She’s also very strict about not letting her assistants leave their office between break times. Her last two assistants couldn’t handle it. One of them wet herself in the lobby. The other one quit and threatened to press charges for sexual abuse, but never went through with it.” A look of disgust appeared on Danielle’s face when she heard about the employee wetting herself in the lobby. “Ew. The assistant who wet herself should have managed her time better. There are breaks during the day and if she didn’t use them wisely, then it was her own fault that she humiliated herself.” David frowned and shook his head at Danielle. “You’re cold. That remark of yours made me feel a chill on my spine.” Just then, the elevator stopped on the sixth floor and the doors opened. “Well, this is where I get off,” David said. “Don’t freeze the elevator and cover the cables with sleet once I’m gone.” David left the elevator and the doors closed behind him. Danielle quickly pressed the button for the twelfth floor and found herself regretting the comment she made as she glanced at her watch. She only had one minute to get to her office and she knew that whether or not she made it in time, she would not be able to pee until her first break and that wasn’t until ten. By then, she knew she would really need to go.
  3. Daria was walking on the sidewalk outside of her home. “Almost home now, relief is right around this corner” she thought, looking around her to make sure nobody was nearby. She was out shopping at the nearby corner market when she realized the cups of tea she had earlier could wait no longer. Now only a few steps from the door, Daria stopped and held herself. “There is no way i’m going to lose it at this point. I’m so close to the toilet!”. Right as she began to put her key into the door she heard a voice from behind her. “Oh, Daria! I was looking for you all morning. Have you seen my dog?” It was her elderly neighbor, Mrs. Sampson. “I’m sorry, I've been gone. I haven’t seen him, why don’t you check your backyard?”. She didn't have the heart to remind Mrs. Sampson that her dog died three years ago. “Thank you honey, have a nice day” Mrs. Sampson said as she turned toward her house. Daria felt even more pressure on her bladder now and cursed her luck. She managed to get the door open without it jamming as it tended to do. She saw the bathroom naught but fifteen steps away. Her bladder throbbed with anticipation as she realized she was going to be fine. She sprinted ahead, not noticing her novel was on the floor next to the couch on her way. Stepping right on the novel, she slid forward and fell back at the same time. Daria came down with a loud crash as a soft hissing was heard. Her black yoga pants began to glisten in the light as she struggled to keep from completely letting go. She managed to stop the flow without much damage, her pants only very slightly damp. She placed her hands on the floor and tried to push but could not without falling back to hold herself. Realizing now that she would never be able to stand without help, she gave in. She relaxed and began to violently pee in her yoga pants, savoring the warmth of the deed. A solid minute passed with a puddle growing under her. Finally completing her release, she stood and began to clean up her mess, with a sigh. It seemed like this happened all too often.
  4. I enjoy hearing stories of wetting accidents. Does anybody else like these as much as I do? I thought this would be a good thread to collect videos and links of people telling how they've wet themselves. Here are a few I found tonight. https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=T30wkrekM58 The Time I Wet My Pants.flv momversation Hidden Mom Shame_ Oops, I Peed In My Pants_.mp4
  5. Whom do you want to see desperate to pee or wetting themselves the most, be frank.... everybody has a particular person in mind :) For me it's my teacher Renu mam, I'd really love to see her loosing control & wetting herself in front of the entire class ... how desperately I wish this to come true... :)
  6. Hi i've looked around on this great site and found some contents, i wonder to know if there are other videos that involved mature women wetting accidents. Thanks
  7. File Name: Short Film: Hold it! File Submitter: Goldenstorm File Submitted: 29 May 2014 File Category: Pants Wetting Hello everybody, I bring here a short film Jennifer Kobelt, on it a tenager girl who is waiting to date with her boyfriend, she gets desperate to pee and with no bathroom allowed she has to go out of her house searching for a restroom, at the end the poor girl wets herself in a crouded park in front two guards who laught at her situation. If it is not enough for her, she has to walk to home in her wet pants and find face to face with her boyfriend. Note: I love this short film, and I cant tell I fall in love with this girl, I like to know someone like she; its a bit diferent than the videos I use to upload in the forum, it is more romantic, but really erotic still (at least I think it) great direction and great performance. I hope you like it. Sorry for my English mistakes, I am from México. And if you some day read this: Thanks Jennifer to perform this video I really love your character Click here to download this file
  8.   Well, I did promise weird stories, didn't I? I suppose it's best to start with this one, as it's fairly short as far as my writing goes. Fair warning, this does not involve humans. They're robots. Yes, omo robots. That's my thing. If that's too weird for you, and I can totally understand why it would be, feel free to turn back now. These two are the main characters in a little fictional universe I created that has an incredibly complicated backstory which I'm sure you have no interest in, but just know that I've made it so that they have basic human needs, as they're built to be as humanoid as possible. And on of those needs is the need to use the bathroom, as you'll see. I'd also like to apologize of the guy in the story seems a bit off, being a girl makes writing from a guys perspective a matter of guesswork... not to mention my skills at writing in general are quite lacking, as you'll also see... And with that, on with the story! Tide was only a few steps away from reaching the top of the steep staircase when she stopped dead in her tracks, forcing Skye to halt just behind her. Both confused and worried by the desperate femmes immobilization mere meters from the restroom, the mech reached out questioningly. "Tide?" The femme didn't move from her current position, trembling with her thighs squeezed together and her hands pressed against the metal front of her skirt. A loud keen of pain passed her lips, and she stooped down, sinking on the spot. Unsure of what to do and with his face uncomfortably close to the femmes behind, Skye tried to get her attention again. "Ti-" The full name didn't even have a chance to pass his lips when the femmes metal skirt retracted in a flash, sliding into a belt like sheath on her waist. The sight of her bared pelvic plating sent a shock through the mech. He'd always hoped to see the femme beneath her secondary covering, but this was hardly the time, place, or manner in which he'd expected to do so. Before he'd even had a chance to recover from his initial surprise, he heard the familiar clicks of pelvic plating unhinging automatically, and he only had time to widen his optics when he realized what was about to happen. With a heavy clatter, the femmes silver covering fell between her legs, the end dangling off the step she was standing on. Pump pounding, the mech could just stare at her fully exposed femmehood and aft, so close he would only need to step forward, lean upward and they would be touching his face. His optics swept down her smooth, sculpted aft and locked on the delicate, virginal lips, completely untouched and glistening with lubricants from her struggle. The soft blue folds were swollen from the massive torrent that was waiting to spray from her valve, and he saw a few escaping beads intermingling with her other fluids. So engrossed was the mech that he didn't notice her cry out in defeat as she squatted and bent her knees, forming a diamond between her legs as her body forced her to submit to the inevitable. He did, however, immediately see her lips part on their own accord, giving him a full view of her valve, port entrance, and pleasure bud. A single, yellow drop fell from the femme, coming to a rest on her metallic underwear below. Realization dawned on the mech, and his entire faceplate lit up. She, the femme of his dreams, was fulfilling his greatest and most secret fantasy; peeing in front of his very optics. Had he been thinking clearly, Skye would have jumped to her aide, perhaps carrying her the short distance to the restroom. But, as enraptured as he was, the mech couldn't bring himself to move, and he only watched his fantasies become reality. A single squirt was all that got by at first, sailing down to join the drop and pool in the curve of her plating still resting between her feet. A thin, broken trickle followed, squeezing out between her lips to patter against the metal and run down the inside of her thighs in broken dribbles. Almost too quickly to see, the thin tinkling thickened and increased in pace, forcing her exhausted valve to open and let the waterfall escape. A loud hiss accompanied the torrent of pee, and was matched only by the pattering as the stream collided with the plating that her body had, ironically, thrown off to avoid getting it wet. The pee collected quickly beneath her, and the puddle soon overran the brim of the stair to flow down onto the next and so on, creating a waterfall that ran down the stairs and through the mechs legs. An open window at the top of the stairs let in a ray of sunlight as the clouds conveniently parted outside, shining bright, midday light straight into the stream. Skye felt his jaw slack as the clear yellow fluid became sparkling gold in the sunlight, illuminating every precious drop that was squirting from the femme. He could now see the rivulets that had broken away from the main stream flowing down the femmes legs, hot and steaming from being pent up as they raced down to the floor. Their crisscrossing trails made the femmes silver thighs glisten, and the mech could feel the warmth radiating from them as the urine continued to flow. Creators, he just wanted to reach out and feel it, if only for a moment. But what little common sense he still possessed kept him back, and he remained a spectator. The femme, however, was not enjoying herself as such. With a thousand yard stare, she could only stand immobile as she continued to relieve herself against her will. Clenching and unclenching her fists, she tried to comprehend her situation. Hot pee continued to flow from her hole and run down her legs, making thinking quite difficult in the haze of relief. She was peeing herself, and not only that, but her boyfriends unfortunate face was only inches from the spectacle. Creators, she could only imagine his look of horror, or worse, disgust, as she she continued to pee on his staircase. But, despite all of that, she suddenly became aware of how little shame or embarrassment she felt in spite of her initial horror. Instead, at that moment, with her burden flooding out of her in a warming rush, she could feel only ecstasy. The hot urine cascading down her legs and squirting to the floor brought relief that she'd never known, sending waves of tingling, near orgasmic pleasure throughout her body. In the deep recesses of her mind, she'd always had a fascination with these kinds of things, and to have it happen in reality felt wonderfully forbidden. In an instant, the stream slowed as her body stopped pushing on its own and just let the pee flow, even though she was far from done. Biting her lip, the femme looked down her stomach at the now sluggish stream, watching as it arced lazily to the floor and spattered upon contact. Feeling a rush of bravery in her haze of ecstasy, she threw caution to the wind, spreading her legs and lifting her aft into the air. Biting her lip, she closed her optics, took a breath, and pushed. Immediately, the stream tinkling from her valve thickened into a spray, sending droplets flying as it split into multiple, thinner rivulets. The femme moaned shakily as her own pee flowed down her legs, quivering as she looked down to see the powerful jet gushing from between her thighs. A few squirts slipped back between the cheeks of her aft, delighting her with tickling warmth and making her shudder as it dripped off of her behind to trickle down the back of her thighs. Shaking once he saw that Tide was enjoying herself as well, Skye could only fight the urge to begin pleasuring himself on the spot, and instead just continued to watch. Another moan slipped out of her as she pushed again, thighs trembling as the massive torrent surged out of her tiny valve and teased her pleasure node. Feeling her bladder tank hit fifty percent capacity, she let out a sigh, hugging herself in her haze of delight. Watching the show with wide optics, the mech closed them for a moment to focus only on the symphony of delightful sounds that went along with it. The hissing, trickling, dripping, squirting, pattering, gasping and moaning alone were enough to make him very aware of a growing rush beneath his own plating, and he opened his optics to watch once more. For the first time, the stream began to fluctuate, losing its wild spray and thinning into a single arc that pattered against her drenched plating on the floor. Looking back to her femme parts, Skye couldn't help but admire her lips once more, and how they appeared even more appealing while squirting out a stream. Now panting from her efforts, Tide squeezed down on her near empty tank, feeling true relief and clarity settling in as she finished her accident after nearly two minutes of peeing. A sense of weariness filled her, making the previous sensations of pleasure and ecstasy fade enough for her to become aware of notably less positive emotions growing within her. As the urine flow slowed to an almost delicate tinkle and finally into fluctuated squirts, a deep sense of shame, disgust, and horror filled her. She was naked from her waist down, her boyfriend was right behind her, she was moments from a perfectly usable bathroom, and she was peeing herself. And, worst of all, she had liked it. Humiliation like nothing she'd ever known surged through her, making hot tears drip down her cheeks just as the last few drops of pee fell from her valve. Like a little podling, she'd had an accident, and was now dripping in her own puddle. The once warm pee coating her from the waist down lost its heat in the open air, and literally acted as a chilling reminder to what she'd just done. A choking sob came up from her throat as the full implications settled in. Skye probably hated her now, and most certainly would never want to talk to her again. Cold air over her port reminded her of how exposed she was, and how her position had given the mech a full view of her now former privates. She started crying in full as she lowered her skirt to cover her shame, and the noise was enough to wake Skye from his daze. Snapping up, the mech realized with horror how mortified the timid femme must have been, and he immediately went to her side. Looking to her tear stained face, he was immediately filled with regret and shame. Fragging idiot, all you had to do was carry her! But no, you just sat back and got a good peek, how noble of you... "I-I'm sor-ry. I d-didn't mean to..." Tide sobbed, squeezing her optics shut and not daring to look at him. "I just c-couldn't hold it anym-more. I'm s-so sorry..." "Hey, hey it's okay..." he soothed, putting his hands on her shoulders to steady her. "It's alright. Almost veryone has an accident at some point... It's nothing to be ashamed of..." The tiny femme didn't seem to draw any comfort from the words, so he decided to start making amends for his lack of action. "Come on babe, let's get you cleaned off..." There is more after this, but as it's unfinished and fairly... intimate, I wasn't sure if I could post it or if anyone would even be interested. If you are, message me and I'll send you the rest when it's done. Again, I'd like to apologize if this is awful, I'm not exactly a very talented writer. ^^;
  9. Sara´s accident I´ve been like ants in my pants a long time. But now I can share this story and pics with you. Excuse me, if my english is not perfect. Sara is a passer in our amateur, county level, volley ball team. I am the one who is taking serves up. That´s because we are shortests two in our team. We don´t reach over the top line of the net :). If someone would have told me earlier that one of my girlfriends or teammates will pee her pants, I wouldn´t have believed it. And if someone, Sara would have been almost last in my mind. She is always so careful and sensible. Very accurate girl. And one of the last ones who demands pee break, when we travel together. But you never know for sure. Week after the last game of the season we went to the outside concert with the rest of our team. We wanted to increase our team spirit, meet some people and relax ourselves all together. It was Saturday afternoon and before that concert we had drunken few sodas or beers at the bar terrace in the middle of the day. I had used toilet there, but some of us didn´t. Surprise, surprise... there was only a few port-a-potties on the party field and they were quite stinky and dirty. None of us just couldn´t pee in those boxes on the edge of the field. That was the biggest reason we had to leave before the last band stopped their playing. We couldn´t relieve ourselves next to those potties either (like all the guys and some very drunken girls did). After the local music happening some of us left home and some of us went to pub near the town center. Sara said she had a head ache and she didn´t feel well. I knew what was the real problem. She lives far from center. Pub and buses which were heading to her place were almost opposite direction from my place. Lucky me, my place was much closer than town center. Sara was very desperate to pee. A lot more than others this time. She hadn´t mentioned it yet, but I had noticed it (of course). She had danced on the spot and moved her legs back and forth whole time when we were listening those bands on the field. I asked Sara if she´d like to visit my home first. She was standing impatiently and legs crossed. She definitely wanted to walk straight to my place and that wasn´t big surprise for me. Soon she admitted that we really should hurry because she was totally bursting and never been so desperate to pee. I love your pee dancing Sara! It was so funny! So we left. I was desperate too, but I knew that I will manage home easily. I also knew there was nothing but private houses, school, nursery and weekend closed company houses on our way. Situation was likely same on the other (center) direction. Hard to find any silent and confident place to pee. Suddenly Sara stopped. She was silently standing knees tight together and leaked a little. Or that´s what she said after her stop. Then she passed me and almost ran again. I have to say, I wasn´t so hurry at all. I tried to take photos while she was ahead of me. There weren´t any visible marks in her jeans as you can see in first pic. She noticed my cell phone. After that she tried to avoid her desperation moves and cover her nice little bum with her hands every time I was shooting at her. After that second photo my cell phone beebed... Battery was nearly empty! Damn, I couldn´t shoot her any more. Concert photos and videos had been too much. It wasn´t easy to undress pants then and there. On our way Sara tried to relieve herself once on a sideway and once at the little grassy park next to the road. There weren´t too much people on the street, but some young males were walking nearby both times and she couldn´t help herself. Soon after those two attempts Sara leaked again. This time it was worse and visible. She admitted that she couldn´t hold her pee any more and she would wet her pants quite sure before we´ll reach my toilet. She leaked again and again. She tried to cover her soaking blue jeans with her bag. Embarrassed Sara wasn´t too happy because summer evening was light here north and wet spots were huge in front and back of her jeans. Even though there weren´t much crowd they all were either watching, shouting or whistling at her. First thing I did when we arrived home was that I took my second (work) cell phone. I was lucky it was alive. I secretly took some pics in my porch while Sara tried to unlock her belt and take of her wet shoes and socks. Pee still dribbled on my porch floor plastic mat. Sara was so sorry about all that mess and wondering why I wasn´t mad at her... on the contrary. In the last pic lies her wet jeans and (you say unfortunately) black cotton undies on my living room carpet, where she left them while she was showering. In some reason Sara was very hurry to use my bathroom! But omg... on my carpet! Pee wet clothes! Come on... :) I had to collect them up before my whole carpet was yellowish. We decided to wash and dry her clothes immediately. She called her boyfriend and told him that she had a little "accident". She stayed over night in my place wearing my college pants. Sara was still wondering and even confused about my interest. I have to told her that I enjoy situations like that. I like men and I have boyfriend too, but I´m interested in only female wettings and humiliation. That´s how I feel me more feminine and more woman than those little screaming peegirls. Well... Sara was very calm whole time. No cry or screaming, but great occasion however. It was second time in my adult life I was witnessing someone wet herself, but first time it was someone I know. It is not rare to see desperate girls when hanging on with other girls. I have even tickled them and tried to do things I got them wet themselves. No luck till now when it came on the silver plate. Sara did it. Never happens again I think. She got her good old favourite jeans back on her in the morning. Just before when her amused boyfriend came and drove her home. Only her shoes were still little damp. Sara is not her real name. Our training sessions started again and I saw her after a long time. She laughed when she saw these photos first time after her accident. I didn´t want to write or show anything here before I ask her. After short thinking she said I can show these to my friends in the net, because all her friends and teammates already knows what happened to her that day. Her hairstyle and outfit is also different these days. "Sara" is not shy girl at all, but she wished her face won´t be seen in any case. I had to remove one "standing almost naked on my carpet" picture.
  10. Free promo - Drunk wetting Submitted by: pwatch63 Submission Date: : 06 Dec 2012 Category: Videos / Movies / Clips (Female) Clothing: Jeans Wetting Type: Accident Wetting Scenario: Staged/Scripted Wetting Free promo of upcoming video from WD girls. Drinking, wetting and accidental wetting. Contains nudity. Click here to download this file
  11. Last evening something happened that I am pretty sure will never happen again. I was strolling around in the city. I'd been having a lot of coca cola and was getting pretty desperate to pee. It felt nice but I wanted to intense that feeling, why I directed my steps to a café. Coffee would be what I needed to reach the final stage of desperation, I thought. It was a very cosy café. The interior decoration was kind of Laura Ashley inspired, and the chairs were very comfortable with thick, comfy cushions. I sat down at a round table in a corner. The tablecloth was quite generous; enough to cover my legs, which I appreciated as maybe there would be some wriggling and even holding. I ordered coffee and one Danish pastry. I'd just started to enjoy my coffee, when a voice made me to look up. It was a good-looking woman in her thirties: "Excuse me! I'm reporter at News at Town" (a fictitious name), "and I would like to make some questions about your café habits. If you attend cafés often, which you like most, how you want a café to be like and so on. I would really appreciate if you will have the kindness to answer them! May I sit down?" I was taken by surprise and couldn't find a reason to say no. But I did regret saying yes right after I'd said it. I mean, after all I was pretty - no, by now I was very - desperate. What if I had to hold myself? This could be thrilling! The journalist told her name was Barbro and asked for mine. Then she began her questions. She was a very nice woman and funny to talk to. When she'd finished her questions, we went on talking about all sorts of things. At first I didn't feel at all desperate. But after about twenty minutes I felt a sudden, strong twitch in my lower abdomen. And then the desperation began! I sneaked my right hand under the tablecloth, drew up my skirt and pressed my hand on my crotch. Barbro didn't notice anything. My desperation increased. I squeezed my thighs hard together. The twitches came faster and stronger. It was as they were knocking on the door, demanding me to release my pee! Knowing this wasn't the right time to wet myself, I tried as hard as I could to prevent an accident, which seemed to approach so inexorably fast. I rubbed my pussy forcefully, which quickly got me to the verge to come! Mustn't happen, I thought! If it did I would most certain lose the battle... Barbro gave me a quizzical look, when I suddenly gave away a moan. I felt my fingers getting wet. I'd had a strong spurt of pee in my panties, and it took all my strength to stop me from totally lose it. I pressed and rubbed harder, but had to stop doing so. If I'd continued, I would no doubt orgasm right there, in front of a journalist interviewing me! That would have been too embarrassing! Well, the alternative would also be embarrassing, as it would be me wetting myself in front of a journalist interviewing me! But as I couldn't possibly have an orgasm without her noticing it, I decided to let Nature have its course! Which Nature had the next moment! I completely lost it! My pee streamed through my panties, between my fingers and into the thick chair cushion, which silently absorbed my pee! I probably blushed and my breathing was a bit strained. Barbro asked if anything was wrong, but I denied it. While I was still wetting myself... It went on for ever and I was actually talking to her at the same time as I peed. I felt really weird, and I was so embarrassed! Finally she thanked me and said she enjoyed our talk. "Likewise", I answered and felt so relieved, when she left. I hoped she didn't thought I was unpolite, as I didnt rise to say goodbye... Then I sat there for about ten minutes, thinking of what to do. I've peed litres into the chair cushion and some had come onto the carpet too. I know, I had to tell the waitress about my accident. But it wasn't an easy step to take; it would be so embarrassing, so very humiliating to confess that I've been wetting myself like a baby. At the same time the feelings of embarrassment and humiliation made me really aroused! I couldn't help myself from touching my pussy, and before I even knew what I was doing, I was eagerly caressing my pussy upon my soaked panties! I reached an overwhelming orgasm within a couple of minutes and I had to bit my lips to avoid screaming! And before I left the café, I told the waitress that I'd had a wetting accident. I told her that I absolutely wanted to pay for the damages and left my name, address and mobile number. She was very sweet and said that accidents happen! As I was talking to her, pee drops still ran down my legs. To confess my accident to the waitress was one of the most humiliating moments of my life!
  12. So, hello everyone it's me Luna Love, and it's actually been a long time since I shared one of my stories with you guys...I'm also gonna share something I actually have not told anyone from this site :P First off, back a month or so ago I believe is when I posted a old story of mine involving my friends and a sleep over with quite a dare xD... Well, I guess I should just say it nothing to be ashamed of, shortly after the events of the story maybe 3 months or so, me and Avary started to date *blush*... Me and her have been dating ever since all these years late :)... Well this story I'm about to share with you guys involves Avary. So moving on, to set the scene This happened only two weeks after me and Avary started to get involved in out relationship. Me and her as a normal couple hung out with each other quite a bit. Most of our friends knew me and her where now both as we call it bisexual, and or lesbian since no one really knew if we would stay together as Lesbian or still like guys. Okay enough of the little back story and whatnot, onto the actual events that took place :)... It was a little trip to the movies as all normal friends/couples would do for fun or a date. Well, I don't quite remember the movie we went and saw it was some mushy love story crap, which honestly I was, and still am not very into as much as normal girls. Well, it started off with me picking her up at her house, and this time I decided I wouldn't wear a diaper mainly because I had this naughty little idea of pleasing Avary with lets say a little accident. Avary herself was kinda into Omorashi herself which is I guess why I was attracted to her, since all my friends accepted my issues with my bladder and so on, but Avary was the only one I knew off to actually enjoy seeing me have accidents and thought it was cute of me xD... So, once we got to the movies we bought the tickets and course For my plan to work I had to buy a large coke, because you know if it was not already hard enough for me to avoid wetting myself through a Two hour movie, may as well add a sugary beverage to speed up the process and make sure I have a accident. I bought one, and Avary bought one as well since she was thirsty she claimed at that time. We got into the theater and took our seats about 5 minutes before the previews where to start, and to my pleasure me and Avary where the only ones in the theater besides a middle aged women all the way in the back. The movie started after like ten minutes of previews and by then I had drank half my coke, and could already feel it filling my bladder. The movie was moving along fast at the beginning until it got to it's slow romantic mushy stuff blah blah blah, it was like 45 minutes into the film and I was pretty un interested by it's content. I looked over at Avary who had finished her coke, while I had slowed down on drinking hoping to maybe wait until we where outside the theater to do my naughty little accident. What shocked me a little looking over at her was she was squirming around in her seat holding her crotch with one hand. To me I knew she had to pee and I wondered why she just didn't go use the bathroom. Although at the time I didn't say anything for me she looked so cute doing this I didn't want to stop her. I finally had finished my coke fully by the time the movie was maybe 20 minutes till ending, and I honestly had to pee very badly, I was sitting there squirming slightly but nothing to obvious because I didn't want to give it away to Avary, who at this point was still sitting there squiring with a hand in her crotch, the other hand was on top of mine since we started to hold hands after a little scene in the movie *blush*... Honestly nothing exciting happened until the end of the film by then the middle aged women had left and it was just me and Avary left in the theater as the credits roled ever so slowly... It was still dark, and my bladder by now was aching and ready to be relieved of it's duties of holding my over sized load of pee. I thought I wanted to leave and get to the parking lot before I had my little accident in front of her... Well, I whispered to Avary something like alright cutsie let's get out of here (my way of flirting *blush*)... She looked up at me with her heart melting eyes and said “Ummm, I-i-i can't get up...” I asked her what was wrong and then she moaned and shoved two hands into her crotch, and several moments later she looked up at me and smiled, and got up as I saw a large wet spot all over the crotch of her jeans... I stared at her in shock can't believing she just had an accident in front of me... What she did next was even more shocking... She kissed me on the lips... the kiss lasted a good fifthteen seconds. All the time we where kissing my bladder gave away from shock, and the fact I was to distracted from the kiss. I felt the warmth flow out of my bladder and mix with the warmth of the pee from Avary's accident I was warm all over from my lower regions being flooded with pee and the upper body of Avary's warm body, and all the way up to my lips from the kiss... After we stopped kissing I was still peeing as I held Avary in my arm, she whispered in my ear saying “wait you had a accident?” seeing as she figured I had a diaper on since I usally do. I finally stopped peeing into my pants after maybe 30 seconds. Maybe two minutes went by of me and Avary standing there in a warm hug, the warmth on my crotch was still there and all the love I felt was so much. Finally the lights came on in the theater and me and Avary left and went to the parking lot... Once I got to the car I couldn't help but reach over to Avary and kiss her on the cheek, and I don't know about Avary but I re wet my pants with a little something other than pee... :) Well, that is my story I hope you guys enjoyed... I honestly still think it was the best day of my life, it was the first kiss I shared with someone of the same sex as me, and it was the first time I had a accident along with Avary... Thank you for reading and have a wonderful day <3 Luna
  13. So knowing there isn't much Male Omorashi. I have an idea doing so for Solid Snake. Yes. Solid Snake. It's about time we place him in a situation like this. Knowing there is already peeing IN Metal Gear, let's change it around for Snake. Let's break his barriers! He's desperate. Where is this taking place? I will (or we can) then type a few chapters! Let's have fun!
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