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  1. Fair warning this is a pretty long read, and this may come off as a little rambly or me writing too much, but post-whatever clarity really does that to me. So I’ve been a lurker for a little while here, and then after that, I made a variety of posts from amateur ms paint art to some fiction stories I wrote and published here, but never much about myself personally. That was until now I guess. I think I’m more into desperation than wetting and I think when it comes to that even, I have a pretty strong preference for seeing female omorashi, but I’ve done some holds from time to time which I usually enjoyed a decent amount, though those never ended in a wetting. I won’t share too much personal stuff except for what I deem relevant. (cause I’m shy as hell and super, super nervous to even just speak about this experience, so no pics or anything too revealing). I guess this is me “breaking the seal” on real experience posts (horrible pun, I know). For some sliver of context, I’m a bigger guy but a little short (I guess a “dad bod(?)” but just a bit more weighty). I was wearing underwear, some thin black pajamas I had (they have the feel of leggings and were really comfy), and some old shorts above it. I liked my layers (and this helped minimize rampant spillage in exchange for some more dirtied articles of clothing). For the hold itself I employed the help of the Rapid Desperation Technique and a Milovana tease (This one: https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=26559). As I live with others for the time being, I rarely get to do holds. But I had a good opportunity tonight, so I did one after my preparation phase was over. Into the challenge, I got full far quicker than I imagined, and it felt really good to be caught off-guard in such a way, especially since I’m more into the desperation itself and skipped over some of the boring waiting game. I did some challenges from the tease but on occasion I swapped the water for a flavored water or soda when it made sense (like when you go to the cafe/coffee shop or do the wine tasting part.) Soon enough I was really feeling it and chose the option to take the train and then walk home from the city. I went through the challenges but wasn’t sure of what I wanted to do in terms of ending the hold. I could either keep holding to win the challenge and then go to the bathroom, stop playing and just go to the bathroom, or wet which would be my first time. Usually I only ever do the former two since I would often be very concerned about cleanup, and thus, never tried it. But this time, I had plenty of things to make the mess minimal that I had brought in advance in case I wanted to try wetting (plastic bags to catch the pee and an electric fan to try and dry some of the clothes before they get washed). So this time I chose to wet, at first it was intentional since I had never done it before and still had the no accident mindset ingrained into me. I pushed and let a leak go, then another, and finally I could feel it coming out with less concentrated effort. I pressed my hands to the source from outside my shorts and it felt really nice feeling the warmth build up. Once I was relaxed though, I pulled my hands away and just let nature take its course. I was in sheer disbelief of the fact I was actually doing it. The warmth was really nice and due to my choice of outfit, the mess wasn’t horrible, trickling down each leg and a small stream in the center below me. I was able to just stop if I wanted, but instead I forced every last drop out. It felt nice as I finished. I didn’t do the loss challenges of the tease I played since I did not really feel like re-wetting and whatnot. This is my first time actually wetting so I think it’d be best to ease into it and see if I wanted to do it more in the future. After I was done, I panicked a little since again, I live with others who (to my knowledge) are unaware of me liking or doing this stuff, and while I had my own spacious room to myself, we did not have a private washing machine at home and I didn’t want to have to bring soaked clothes to get washed. But alas, I kept a level head after that first “oh shit” moment, and took my sweet time carefully taking off and moving my clothes around making sure not to spill anything. I checked the floor, no damage, the plastic bag did its job well. My clothes were quite unlucky though, just soaked, I was quite amazed at how soaked they got (I really should try to check my capacity one day). I wiped the floor down despite nothing getting on it, put some of the clothes to dry in front of my fan, and wiped myself relatively clean before I planned to go shower and fully clean myself after I’m done posting this. I wasn’t super sure how much I liked the experience. My wetting was somewhat intentional because my lower back began to hurt a bit before letting it go, so I knew to end the hold before it got worse, but on the other hand it was unintentional in that I didn’t think I’d pee that much all at once. I was really happy and felt “freed” in a sense, the helplessness that came with it was just liberating, but the cleanup was kind of annoying, and I was pretty panicked as mentioned before. As of now, I’m not totally sure if I’d want to do it again, as I felt more into the bursting desperation as opposed to the grand climax of the wetting, and again, I think I’m more into female desperation rather than my own. After cleaning up, I felt a slight urge to go again, so this time I went in an empty bottle I had nearby. I went a decent amount but nowhere near as much as the wetting beforehand. So I got to experience two different new-ish things today, but compared to the wetting, this was a total afterthought for me. Again, I’m super nervous about posting this, so thanks for reading this if you did choose to read it.
  2. I found these private videos on ThisVid and they seemed interesting. I'd like for them to be ripped, thanks! https://thisvid.com/videos/teen-girl-s-first-video/ https://thisvid.com/videos/girl-preparing-for-bladder-competition/
  3. After an experience yesterday I went searching online for somewhere to write about it and found this forum so here goes. For context I suffer from urge incontinence but have managed the condition albeit with some very close calls. All that changed yesterday. I was walking back to my car when I felt an urge building but with nowhere near where I could make it to a bathroom. I did manage to get to the car and sit down but I realised that I was not going to get anywhere and that I was going to wet myself. I’ve known this moment was going to come sooner or later and I expected to feel all sorts of negative emotions, but no. As I sat there telling myself I was going to have to let it happen. I was going to have to wet myself right there in the car parked on a public street. I felt no such emotions rather I felt an ecstasy of release and calm as the warmth spread all across me. I now know that if I find no myself in a similar situation again I can just let myself feel free. after such an intense experience I just had to write it down somewhere.
  4. So I don't normally post any stories but I was really inspired by @peehour, wherever he is now, as I truly enjoyed his stories, writing style, characters and themes. Since his stories have all been removed (if anyone has them, please share them again as they were fun reads) and I'm eagerly waiting to read more from other wonderful writers here, @knockonthedoor (The Family Habit and I Think My Boss Needs to Pee) and @pinkelpeter (The Omorashi Missionary and The Hannah Chronicles). I decided to give a go at it, but unfortunately my writing isn't at a level I am proud of, so I've used AI to help create the story. I wanted to create a story of a girl having an accident at first but learning to love it and doing it on purpose afterwards. Yeah I'm a sucker for girls wearing certain clothing items. I don't expect this will be a hit but I also suspect that the AI developers will likely start blocking stories like this in the future (I'm definitely flagged for making the AI test adult themes), so I want to take advantage of it while I can. And because the AI doesn't allow explicit content, the story ends up being tame in nature but I was still impressed, even though there are signs of my own writing being passed through and repetition from the lack of data on the AI's part. DISCLAIMER: All characters in this story are fictional (regardless of names or who you think they may be inspired by), the situations are fictional, and the output is done by AI. I will not show the prompts I used to generate the story since that causes confusion but I hope you enjoy the story as much as I did. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Story of Tisha - Chapter 1 - Tisha's Traffic Accident Tisha was a young, petite and slender Asian woman with long black hair and piercing brown eyes. She was dressed in a white blouse, paired with light blue skinny jeans that hugged her curves perfectly. She had on a pair of knee high black leather boots, which made her feel confident and stylish as she walked around the office. It was a Friday afternoon and Tisha was eager to start her weekend. She packed up her belongings and headed towards the door, filling up her water bottle on the way out. As she got in her car and started driving home, she didn't expect to run into heavy traffic. As she sat in the car, Tisha drank her water to pass the time. But as she continued to drink, she started to feel the need to pee. Tisha had never had an accident as an adult and she didn't want to start now. She tried to hold it for as long as she could, but with no exits in sight and no places to stop, she was running out of options. As a last resort, Tisha allowed herself to leak a little pee in order to relieve the pressure. This helped for a little while, but her need to pee only continued to increase. She started to lose control, releasing a little more than she intended with each squeeze of her bladder. She could feel the wetness spreading in her jeans, and when she looked down, she saw a dark wet spot on the crotch of her light blue jeans. Tisha hoped that she would make it home in time, but as the traffic showed no signs of moving, she knew she was running out of time. She clamped her legs together tight, trying her best to hold it. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel as she clenched every muscle in her body to hold it in. But it was no use. Her pee came out in pulses until it became an uncontrollable stream, wetting her jeans and filling her lap with warmth. Tisha felt a mix of shame and another feeling she couldn't quite describe as she realized she had accidentally wet herself. But at the same time, she felt a sense of relief that the pressure had finally been released. She looked down at her jeans, now completely soaked with pee, and the large puddle between her legs. Tisha didn't want to stop at any public bathrooms to hide what she had done, so she decided to drive until she was home. But less than half an hour later, her need to pee was back and stronger than ever. She blamed herself for drinking so much water and squeezed her legs together again, fighting the urge to pee. But she knew it was pointless to hold it any longer. She gave up and let herself pee in her jeans again, feeling relieved as the warm liquid filled her lap and pooled between her thighs. As she drove the rest of the way home, Tisha couldn't help but feel a hint of excitement at the thought of purposely wetting herself. She brushed it off, eager to get home and change into dry clothes. But deep down, she knew that this was a feeling she would have to explore further.
  5. Zoe was standing desperately in line for the bathroom. Her legs were bouncing up and down, and her mind set on making it to the bathroom. Behind her in line, her mom said, “Zoe sweetie you can hold it you’re twenty now.” Zoe responded, jumping up and down, “I know mom I just really have to go, and if this line doesn’t go down soon I’m gonna be in trouble.” Her mother said, “ Zoe just try and hold it, I don’t need you wetting yourself in public again.” Zoe said, "Mom don’t remind me that was so embarrassing!!” Her mom said, “I still can’t believe you wet yourself at the mall Zoe. Your shorts were soaked and you wouldn’t stop crying. We had to ask that cute girl to help us find you new shorts, and she kept saying she felt so embarrassed for you. And then when we found new shorts she told you to be more careful since you’re an adult.” Zoe responded, “MOM! You’re not helping at all!!!” As she said this a stain appeared on Zoe’s light blue shorts. Her mother saw this and asked, “Zoe are you wetting yourself again?? You’re 20 and you’re about to wet yourself in line for the bathroom!” Tears welled up in Zoe’s eyes as she could feel the floodgates about to open. She looked around for somewhere to hide and spotted a small corner behind some tall bushes. Her mom saw this and quickly took Zoe by the hand and said, "We'll get you back home in time." As Zoe started walking towards the bushes her friend Amanda saw her and walked over. Zoe was jumping around with her hands in her crotch when Amanda asked, “Zoe are you wetting yourself??” Zoe replied, "Yes!" Amanda said, "Wow your mom must really hate you if she makes you stand in line like that for the bathroom.” Zoe responded, "You don't understand Amanda...” Just as she finished this her mother caught up with them and saw a rivulet of pee run down Zoe’s leg. Zoe yelped as she felt herself lose control. Zoe started to cry and Amanda asked her what was wrong. But it was too late. Zoe’s light blue shorts started to turn to a dark blue as Zoe wet herself. Her mother exclaimed very loudly in the store “ Zoe you’re wetting yourself again!!” Zoe looked at her mom and said, "Mom it's not my fault! The bathroom line was too long”, as a puddle started to form. Zoe was so embarrassed that she ran out of the store and into the parking lot where she made it to her car before she lost control and peed everywhere. Her mother yelled after her, "Where are you going? Zoe said back home. But her mother and Amanda insisted on Zoe getting some dry clothes. So they walked back into the mall with Zoe’s shorts soaked and her legs with pee still running down them. They went to the nearest store, which happened to be the same store she got clothes last time. The same cute girl, Mira, was working. She exclaimed “Zoe, sweetie, did you wet yourself again?” Zoe answered, "No, I'm fine! I just really have to go still.” The girl, Mira, said, "Oh honey, you might as well let it out.” Zoe gasped and said, "Then please let me use the restroom .” Mira started to show the way for Zoe, but alas it was too late again. Zoe's bladder gave out and she wet herself again. This time the shorts were completely soaked and Zoe was soaking wet all the way to her knees. Zoe started tearing up as people in the store watched her have another accident. The girl, Mira, said, "It's ok, Zoe, I won't tell anyone. Just sit down on the floor and let everything out.” Zoe sat down and felt the cool tile against her thighs. Her mother, Amanda, and Mira all watched as Zoe cried and wet herself in her shorts. Her mom said, "Zoe honey, you can't do this to yourself anymore. You're 20 years old and you can't keep doing this." Zoe sobbed as she said, "I tried to hold it Mom!!” And her mom said “ But you didn’t! You wet yourself again. “ Zoe looked at her mother and said, "I know. I'm sorry. I promise I will be more careful from now on." All Zoe could think of was how embarrassing this was. How much she hated that her mom and Amanda saw her like this. Her mom said “ well to make sure I’m going to take some pictures of you to remind you of your accident.” Zoe replied, "Please no mom, I don't want anyone to see me like this." Mira said, “ sweetie you’re 20 years old and still wetting yourself, we need to hold you accountable.” Zoe's mom said, "Ok, Zoe. But I'm taking these pictures to embarrass you to make sure you don't pee yourself in public again.” Zoe said, "NO MOM!!But it was too late the pictures had been posted to her mom’s Facebook with the caption “ Zoe couldn’t hold it and wet herself again. This is the second time since she turned 20.” Zoe was so embarrassed that she looked up and started crying again. Mira and Amanda helped her up and brought her over to the women’s clothing section. Zoe began looking through the racks of clothes, trying not to look at her own wet thighs. Zoe came across a pair of jeans that fit perfectly and she asked Mira, "These should be good right?" Mira responded “ Anything’s better then the clothes you wet yourself in”. Zoe put them on and her mom took a picture. Then Zoe proceeded to the checkout. She was trying to act normal, but her face was bright red and her mom could see that she was extremely uncomfortable. As they got into the car Zoe let her mom know she had to peed again. Zoe said, "Mom I don't think I can make it home without wetting myself again. I'm scared!" Zoe's mom said, " I can't believe that you can't hold it." Zoe said, "Mom I'm really sorry, it just happens sometimes." Zoe's mom said, " Ok, Zoe. We'll stop at a restaurant along the way." Zoe said, "That sounds great, mom" Zoe's mom drove them to a nice Italian restaurant with outdoor seating. It was a beautiful summer day and there weren't many other people inside. Zoe and her mom shared a bottle of wine while they ate their dinners. After dinner Zoe wanted to get back home because she had to pee again. Her mom said, "Take your time, sweetie." Zoe said, "Thanks mom." Zoe started waking towards the bathroom when it happened . Her bladder released and her brand new jeans became soaked in her pee. She ran back to her mothers table as quickly as possible. She sat down next to the table and noticed that the waiter was watching her. He smiled as he walked away from her. Zoe felt very self-conscious. The waiter eventually returned to talk to her mom. Zoe could feel her mom's eyes on her as she talked to the waiter. When the waiter left Zoe's mom called Zoe over and said, "I guess we should head home now since you wet yourself again." Zoe said, "I guess so :( ," and stood up. Zoe's mom grabbed Zoe's arm and said, "Zoe sweetheart, I really need to talk to you." Zoe said, "Ok, mom." Zoe's mom said, "So I've been thinking about what Mira said, and I decided to take some more pictures of you in your wet clothes. It will be a big reminder to you not to pee yourself in public again." Zoe said, "MOM NO! Please don't take any more pictures of me!!!" Zoe's mom said, "Ok, Zoe. I promise I won't post them on Facebook again or anything like that, but I think it would be good for you to see the consequences of your actions.” Zoe nodded her head and said, "Okay, mom." Zoe's mom said, "Now let’s go home’s When they got home, Zoe went to her room to change into dry clothes. She heard her mom talking on the phone and laughing. Zoe peeked out through her door and saw her mom putting the pictures into a folder to send to her friend. Zoe said, " Mom? What are you doing?" Her mom replied, "Nothing sweetie. I'm just going to send these pictures to my friend who is having a rough time right now. I thought that maybe seeing your pictures will make her feel better.” Zoe was shocked. Her mom sent the pictures to her friend without even asking her permission! Zoe said, "Mom, you can't do that. That's so mean!" Her mom said, "Sweetie, you can't hold it in forever. Sometimes accidents happen. Now come here and sit down, I have something for you to help you remember this." Zoe came out of her room and sat down on the couch beside her mom. Her mom handed Zoe a small box and said, "Open it." Zoe opened the box and saw two pairs of brand new underwear. Her mom said, "Try these on and see if they fit." Zoe put them on and her mom snapped a picture. Her mom said, "See sweetie, I got you some new underwear to help you remember what happens when you wet yourself." Zoe was shocked and said, "Mom, how can you do this to me? You are humiliating me!!" Her mom said, "Baby, I'm not humiliating you. I'm making sure that you never forget this day. Your accident today has been very traumatic for me also. I'm trying to help you by helping me. I want you to remember what happens when you're careless with your bladder. Now go to bed and get some sleep. Tomorrow will be a busy day for us both." Zoe went to her room and lay down on her bed. She started to cry. She felt so ashamed of herself. She felt that she couldn't go anywhere without wetting herself. The next morningZoe awoke to a wet bed and her mother staring down at her. Zoe could not believe that her mom knew about her night accident and she was angry with herself. She pulled the sheets off of herself and looked at her mother with tears in her eyes and said, "Mom, I didn’t mean to wet myself!!” Her mother said “ it’s too late I’m taking pictures of you again.”Zoe said, "Please mom, I'll be more careful!" Her mother said, "Ok, Zoe. But I'm taking these pictures to embarrass you to make sure you don't pee yourself again.
  6. Preparation: Subject [solous.persona] will maintain a functional level of Stoned and will always have earbuds in. Subject will constantly listen to "Smoke Chill | lo-fi hip-hop" livestream on Youtube to quell any social anxiety that will arise throughout the day. Subject will trim beard, shower, style hair, brush teeth, and generally make a serious attempt to look like a Human again. All the while reminding himself that, once upon a time, he was an extrovert; it's still there, he can do this. Execution: At approx. 15:30 CST Subject will board a CapMetro Bus to downtown Austin, TX and find a location to "Hang Out" until 18:00 CST. Subject will employ Mindfulness Meditation coupled with breathing exercises as a means to deal with any overwhelming anxiety. At 18:00 CST Subject will make his way to Cheer Up Charlies, a local gay bar. Subject will then attempt to complete the following. Primary Objectives: -Subject will "Have Fun" -When asked about his "Costume," Subject will, in a charming and friendly manner, answer he is "Just A Broke Dude" for Halloween. -Subject will make attempts to engage with people he doesn't know in conversation. Secondary Objective: Subject will keep an eye out for anyone he may find attractive. Subject will, if presented with the opportunity, fufill every gay omo fantasy he has ever had with said attrative person. Tertiary Objective: Subject will consume any Cannabis and/or Psychedelics offered to him and just "Let The Night Happen." Outcome: Status Ongoing. Will update when able. Wish me luck and Happy Halloween Y'all!
  7. Ah...everyone's first time. Such a storm of emotions and sensations! It hardly ever goes exactly the way you had it pictured in your head, but goddamnit, it was still a fuckin' blast! Mine was no different... So, let's rewind back to Fall 2008. I was 22, and had just moved back to my "hometown"(we kinda moved around a lot when I was little, didn't settle until I was in 5th Grade) of Bible Belt, Tx from Austin, where I had attended culinary school. I was finished with all my actual bookwork classes and just lacked a 6 month internship to finish my degree. No fuckin' prob, Bob. I got hired on as an Exhibition Chef at one of the local private Christian universities; of which there are three. Yeah. I had a happenin' adolescance(not really). My first week was like all the other new kitchens I ever worked in; which means I spent most of my time just learning where everything went. Things were falling in place on my end, and my (ex-)wife had just gotten a job with Bible Belt ISD. The stage is set! Now. Before we go any further I have to clear something up...I was not a "Good Husband." Never anything voilent or anything like that, just...well, I was an asshole, what can I say? I was young, stupid, under-sexed, and over-imaginative. What could possibly go wrong? And believe me when I tell you, there is no bigger mainline to my ego, than that which comes in the form of countless nubile hot college girls and fresh-out-the-closet cute twinks(some more out than others) telling me how awesome my food is day in and day out. It was fucking amazing! My first weekend comes. I'm the FNG, so naturally it's just me, a supe, and a skeleton crew of about 10 or so to run lunch and dinner(there's like 75 of us altogether during the week). Enter: my weekend supervisor, let's call her..."Roxy"(names have been changed to protect the "innocent"). "Roxy" was 35 at the time, 5'7", 175 lbs, pale creamy skin, dark long hair, and a heart-shaped face that had the most wonderfully mischievous smile, set off by a pair of striking green eyes(evil lady indeed! :p). Niether of us at all aware of the storm that was about to engulf and entangle our two lifes. I had A LOT of "Firsts" with "Roxy," she was both my first "Other Woman" and "Older Woman", my first time giving a rimjob(that's another story entirely!), and most importantly, she was the first woman to ever let me watch her pee in person!!! 😄😍 I don't remember verbatim exactly how our first conversations went, I just remember the two of us hitting it off almost immediately. I do remember that weekend being kinda slow; football game was out of town, not really a whole lot going on. We were joking around with each other, laughing, and generally just having a great time. There was something in the air between the two of us, we both felt it. Despite the fact we both knew neither of us were single. After the break-down and cleanup of lunch, I had dinner in a holding pattern so "Roxy" and I told everyone to clock out and take a break. And that's when I fucked up. You see, I have this secret weapon. I didn't know it at the time, and to this day it is still astounding to me just how much of a turn-on this particular skill is to certain members of the opposite(and same! :p) sex: I can play piano. I can play piano quite well. So well in fact, that before I went to culinary school, I dropped out of being a music major at Texas Tech University. So well in fact, that the years prior to my short-lived college life, I had inadvertantly made a name for myself as one of the top 3 classical pianists in the town of Bible Belt, Tx under the age of 18. I had never fully realized just how much sexiness I had literally at the tips of my finges every time they hovered over a "full 88" keyboard; not until that fatefull day. The Bible Belt Christian University student dinning hall had a baby-grand piano off to the side. So I naturally did what I always did whenever I found myself near an empty piano bench in public: I sat down at the bench, cracked my knuckles, and found Middle C. I started with "Drops Of Jupiter" by Train, followed it up with "Fuck U" by Cee-Low Greene, and finished it off with "Purple Rain" by Prince(RIP. There will NEVER be another!) Now, bear in mind, I'm just dickin' around passing the time. I released the final chord to "Purple Rain" and I notice it's super quiet. Not a reaction I'm used to if I'm being honest. I look over at the table "Roxy" is at along with 3 other co-workers. The other 3 start clapping and cheering, but "Roxy" was beet-red in the face and had a look I could only describe as "Pure Unadulterated Lust." I mean, she might as well had a full Ahegao going on, it was that intense! I asked her about it later on that night. I'll never forget what she said: "omigod the piano is so fucking sexy! The entire time you were playing, all I was thinking about was wanting to rip your clothes off and have you keep playing while I stradled you naked and fucked your brains out!" Apparently that was a huge fantasy for her; one that I was more than happy to fufill for her, but that's yet another story! 😉 And so began our sexual adventures together. Few weeks later and "Roxy" and I are in full swing. She knows about my pee fetish, I know how turned on she gets when I nibble on her clit(the answer is "Extremely!") Our schedules were down to a science. Every morning I'd get a naked selfie right as I'm clocking in. I would constantly send her dirty texts of all the depraved and deviant things I wanted do with and to her body the next time we had a day off together. Which didn't turn out to be that long. The town of Bible Belt, Texas has 3 disc golf courses. It is here at one these parks our next scene takes place. It's late September. "Roxy" and I have fooled around several times, but thats it. We both had Wednesday off. So once my (ex-)wife left for work, I texted "Roxy" to see what she had going on. And an hour later we are snuggling with each other at the base of an old pecan tree near the back creek at "Joe Old Park"(not the parks real name). Snuggling led to kissing, kissing led to making out, making out led to heavy petting, and we all know exactly where heavy petting leads to! Our particular pecan tree was around 30 feet inside the treeline, and about 15 or so from the creek bed. We both got more and more passionate; her sucking on my tongue, driving me out of my mind, me with one hand down her pants, gently massaging her clit over her blue boy shorts, the other under her shirt unhooking her bra with one hand(can still seamlessly do it today using either hand!). We both paused for a half second. Just long enough for the both of us to quietly acknowledge what was about to happen. Next thing I realise, I felt a draft on my crotch and "Roxy's" hand around the shaft of my hard dick. I in return, slid my left hand inside those blue boy shorts, and slowly and slightly moved the tip of my middle finger in and out of her wet pussy. She was still sucking on my tongue(which I fucking love!) and giving my throbbing cock gentle pumps with her hand. Our rhythms started to synch, our body movements slowly matched up. "Roxy" looked around one last time before she stood up and removed one bare leg from her pants, never breaking eye contact with me. Seeing those deep emerald pools of her eyes, that wicked cheshiresque grin and the promises of physical bliss that they hinted at, I followed suit and promptly freed a leg from my pants. "Roxy" gently stradled me, and started to slowly but firmly grind her warm wet snatch against my granite-hard cock. She put her mouth close to my ear and whispered "I don't understand how you can constantly keep making so fucking horny, but I can't get enough of it!" And with that, she lifted her hips and slid the tip of my dick into her pussy. With sigh, she lowered herself down the length of my throbbing cock nice and slow. Her being so wet I was balls deep inside her by the time she settled her hips against mine, and her tender mouth on top of my lips. We just sat there for a moment, our bodies pressed together. I did a kiegel deep inside her and she moaned softly, she responded by gently squeezing my dick with her pussy. My god it felt spectacular! For 5 minutes the only thing either of us moved were our kiegel muscles. I have no words. Goddamn it felt incredible! Slowly we each started moving our hips. Slow, gentle movents at first. Then soon slightly faster, a little more fierce. Before long I was thrusting as deep inside her as I could, my lips against hers in an effort to keep us both from screaming out; us being in a public park and all. "Roxy's" hips started taking the lead, accompanied by a series of cute little grunts. Faster and harder, harder and louder. It was getting more and more difficult for me to hang on, but I could tell she was getting closer as well. With a final moan "Roxy" slammed her hips down one last time as she came, sending me over the edge. I thrust my cock as deep as I could inside "Roxy," emptying my balls of all fluid. 6, 7, 8 ropes of hot cum. All for "Roxy." We just sat there, the two of us just breathing. "Roxy" had her forehead against my neck, both arms around me. She brought her head up and kissed me deeply. "You're amazing," I heard her whisper. "Close your eyes, I got one more surprise for you, baby." I could hear the smile in her voice; I closed my eyes. I leaned my head back against my new favorite pecan tree. I felt a breaze cool off my face. I heard the chirping of birds, a few incoherant voices behind me past the treeline, and the rustling of clothes immediately in front of me. I could't help but smile. "Open your eyes." And there in front of me completely naked stood "Roxy." One hip cocked to the side, and that grin on her face. She sighed as she looked down her stomach drawimg my eyes down as well. She spread her pussy lips with both hands and released a fountain of warm yellow piss right in front of me. I was so shocked I forgot how to breathe. It was actually happening! A woman was peeing in front of me and letting me watch!!! It looked so. Fuckin'. HAWT!!! I was intantly hard again. My breathing came back with a vengence, bordering on hyperventilation. I still couldn't believe this was happening. This is what I'd wanted since I was 5 years old, before I even understood the concept of what sex was, let alone fetishism. And just like that she was finished. Leaving me dumbfounded and wanting more. She must've been able to read the look on my face 'cause the next thing she said to me was "Aww, don't worry honey. There's plenty more where that came from!" And so there it was. The first time I saw a woman pee in front of me and I was too shocked in the moment to do anything fun about it! I have never made that mistake a second time! So that's my story. Sorry it ended up being kind of a lengthy read. I get carried away sometimes. I hope you enjoyed it tho! Til next time!!! Let's chat! hmu anytime
  8. Well it's my first time trying real diapers as opposed to pull-ups. So far I'm not sure what to make of them. After reading some posts a lot of people appeared to be recommending, Tena Skip Active Fit, so that's what I ordered from Amazon. I definitely need practice putting them on, but the top right tap kept detaching. It's taken a first wetting nicely, but if I lay down the front starts to gape. I'm not going to try anything messy, yet until I get the hang of putting them on. As it's not yet leaked I'll say its equal to a Tena Pull-up. 20220823_183037_1.mp4
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    Hi Everyone, So it's been awhile since I’ve written everything, mainly due to work, university, and just generally moving around a fair bit. Some of you may remember my long standing story (University Accidents) which gradually came to an end due to the sheer amount of effort that was needed to finish it all off - I just ran out of steam. Anyways, I’ve got a free summer ahead of me, and I’ve had these new ideas in my drafts for ages...and I thought it was time to write them up and release. This is a 5-part story is about a girl called Lucy… Chapter 1 is a little short but they do get longer in due course, this is just a brief introduction. I hope everyone enjoys 🙂 *** THE GYM (PART 1) The gym was my sanctuary! It was a place where I could plug my headphones in and zone out - or zone in, depending on how you looked at it. My third, and final year of university had been tough going and extremely intense but luckily, somewhat thankfully, I had Thursdays and Fridays off; these were my gym days. It was mid-February and today was an especially cold Friday afternoon, I was glad to get out of the icy air and into the university gym complex - the large three story building had a swimming pool, a climbing wall, and courts of any racket sport thinkable. I headed quickly down the stairs to the changing rooms, dropping my bag, keys and wallet off before bounding back up, through the double-doors and into the gym. I’d been listening to the FT’s daily news briefing on my way, walking in, but it had just finished, now exposing me to the chatter of the relatively busy gym, and clanging of weights. I pulled out my phone, scanning my Spotify playlists before deciding on my running playlist - the music kicking in, blasting away in my ears. The gym was on two levels, the main area, with all the free weights and machines in, and the veranda, which had some mats and most of the cardio equipment - treadmills, bikes, cross trainers, and rowing machines. There was a row of ten treadmills at the back of the veranda; only one being occupied - nearest the wall. Of course, I had my own favourite, the fourth from the end, which I quickly stepped on, to make sure no one stole it. Next to the treadmills were the gym mats; ten or so in total, my eyes noticing nearly all were currently occupied. Dropping my water bottle, and phone off into the holder, I stepped back away from the treadmill. I moved across to one of the free mats, slowly stretching my legs, mainly my skinny calves - those were always my tightest muscles. My routine had now made sure my Friday gym session was a run; back in the day I would’ve called myself a runner - running five times a week, but now I only ran two times a week, if that, so couldn’t make the argument in my head. After a quick stretch, scanning my eyes round the gym, I jumped back on treadmill and checked the session on my phone - 1 minute at 4:30perKM, and then 1 minute at 3:30perKM for 20 minuets in total. I wasn’t going to lie, it was a tough session, especially on a treadmill, but it kept me around a 20 minute 5K - that’s how I basically measured my fitness. Despite feeling like I was running in a big yellow box thanks to the paint on the walls, the first 15 minutes of the session flew by, the music in my ears carrying me along; keeping me concentrated as my long athletic legs bounded one step in front of the other. It was as I increased the speed from 4:30 to 3:30, I could feel my stomach, and legs starting to ache a bit. You know, ever since I’d started running as a little kid, the last stretch of any race, or training session for that matter, had aways been the hardest part - I guess that was the whole point, to test your mental fortitude. The way I dealt with the pain was by focusing my mind and by picking out a point and not moving my head; and whilst on the treadmill, that was a small tree out in the car park, which the view from the veranda overlooked. The time slowly trickled by, minute 16, minute 17, minute 18, more pain distilling through my body. It was as I entered the final push for the last minute, increasing the speed once again, I was distracted by the jangling of keys. I turned my head slightly to see a girl dropping her personals in the treadmill next to me. ‘Fuck sake’, I hated being distracted, it made the last push almost unbearable; 10 seconds, 9 seconds, 8 seconds, 7 seconds…you get the idea - I completed the session. As I finished, slowing the speed of the treadmill down whilst putting my hands behind my head to recover, I turned my body again. I wasn’t one to stare in the gym at all, as I said before, it’s my sanctuary, but there was something about the way this girls hair flowed as she jogged, her little black shorts and crop top sticking to her skin; her pink running shoes delicately pushing off the treadmill belt. I stopped myself from staring any further and swung myself round and off the treadmill, water bottle in hand. I quickly wiped myself down with the paper towels provided by the gym before stretching my legs out - my sweat soaking into one of mats, disgusting. On finishing my stretches, I walked off, towards the stairs, turning just to catch one more glimpse of the brown haired girl, admiring her toned hamstrings in the distance - I was sort of jealous to be completely honest. Back alone downstairs, playlist pumping in my ears, I headed towards the small plyometrics room, located to the side of the main gym area. Thankfully, it was empty, it never seemed to get much use, but I loved that about the room, the tranquility. I always did leg lunges and calf raises after a session, assisted by the TRX bands - it just got my legs burning enough to feel like I’d done a ‘leg day'. Additionally, they were tricky, form was extremely important, and if you ever started wobbling, the key was not to fall over otherwise you’d twist your knee - yes, I’m talking from experience. After a quick chill-out period where I caught my breath and scrolled through twitter on my phone, I got into the crux of the session. Ten or so minutes later, I felt a presence behind me. “Excuse me?” The voice grew louder. “…excuse me?” I turned my head, which had been facing the yellow wall in a concentrated manner, scrambling to find my phone to turn the music down in my ears. To my complete surprise, the girl from the treadmill stood right in front of me, sweat slowly dripping down the side of her face. “Sorry…” She said politely, a hand resting on her hip, “How many sets you got left?” “Two…” I replied, coughing to clear my throat while forcing a smile, “You wanna jump in?” (Jumping in was where you did a set, and then let someone else do a set, while you took a rest, before jumping back in to another set, etc etc…) My mouth had suddenly gone dry despite the large volume of water I’d drank during my gym session - I was nervous. I felt my hands start to sweat as well; I never reacted well to people catching me off-guard, and especially not in the gym. As I stood, the TRX band still in hand, what a coincidence I thought to myself, they had two, even three pieces of every bit of gym equipment, except this (only one) - and she wanted to use it. “Sure.” She said, moving to the side as I finished off my final lunge from that set. “I’m Alex.” I said, taking one of my AirPods out and moving my eyes a little to stare at her toned figure - her abs arguably better than mine. “Lucy….” She said smiling, taking a hold of the TRX band and sliding her foot through. She did a set of 12 jumping lunges - yes, they’re harder than just single lunges, making me feel somewhat inadequate. I didn’t watch every single one but it was difficult not to look as she lunged before swinging her body forwards and driving her leg into the air, it was extremely impressive, and her form was great. I suspected that she also watched me do my sets, catching glances of my toned quads as I bent my knee before thrusting back up - despite sheepishly trying to act like she wasn’t. After finishing my last rep of my last set, I stood up, collecting my things before turning to her. “See you around…” “See you later…” she replied, flashing me a smile while moving her hair passed her ear. There was something I couldn’t quite put my finger on, she was attractive, don’t get me wrong, her body was incredible, but her face wasn’t striking (I hated myself for always overthinking everything) - I think ‘sneaky fit’ was the commonly used term to describe a girl like her. To get one last glance, I quickly turned my head around, and as I did our eyes met - it was a moment for sure, and the hairs on my skin stood up. As I walked out the gym doors, I thought I’d probably never see her again - somewhat hoping that wouldn’t be the case.
  10. About a week ago I decided to order a pack of Abena Abri- Form diapers as I have been wanting to try wetting a actual diaper and not just a depends style brief. While at work today I was feeling a bit naughty so I decided to drink lots of fluids so that when I got home I would be well hydrated so I could try the new diapers out this evening. When I got home I was was bursting to pee and almost wetting my pants as I went upstairs to my room so I could put the diaper on. After several minutes of struggling I was finally able to get the diaper somewhat secured and decided that I should put my jeans back on over it and walk to the mailboxs to get my mail to test it out. While standing at my community mailbox I figured since I had to pee still and was wearing a diaper that I might as well just relax and let it flow and make my first real diaper wetting also my first public wetting wearing a real diaper as well. All I can say is OMG. It felt amazing just standing there out in the open just pissing myself and feeling the wetness spread all over and then looking down and seeing that my pants where still dry. When I got home I went and sat down on my deck and smoked a joint and drank some more fluids and when I felt the need to pee I just relaxed and pissed the diaper a second time just relaxing in my chair and was amazed had how wet it felt and even though it felt like I was soaked my pants where still dry. I then desided that since it hadn't leaked after 2 complete wetting that I should go for a walk and wet a 3rd time so while standing on a busy street corner I relaxed and wet my diaper a 3rd time and since it didn't appear to be visibly leaking I might as well continue my walk enjoying my wet diaper. About 45min into my walk had to pee again and figured I might as well just relax and wet my diaper for the 4th time and see if it would hold. The diaper felt so wet around my crotch and but that I thought for sure the diaper must have leaked so I continued walking towards home doing the walk of shame thinking the ass and croch of my pants must be starting to show wetness by now. When I finally got home from my hr long walk and looked in the mirror I was shocked to see that my pants were still dry. Now I am just relaxing on my deck again still wearing my wet diaper and waiting till I have to pee again so I can wet my diaper for a 5th time and see if it will hold. All I can say is that I wish I had tried real diapers sooner as it's amazing how much more fun they are compared to depends style briefs. Now I just need to figure out the best and easiest way to put them on properly as I know that I did not put this one on very good but am still shocked that it has held 4 full wettings and hasn't leaked.
  11. In this video a girl talks about her curiosity in peeing herself. She is hesitant but has to go bad and eventually leaks. She continues to wet herself as she discovers she really likes it. Looked for this one for ages. https://thisvid.com/videos/curious-girl-wets-herself-for-the-first-time-and-loves-it/
  12. After reading someone else's post on here about the Goodnite XLs, I decided to bite the bullet and act on a life-long diaper fetish by buying a pack of boys Goodnite XL bedwetting underwear online. 😛 Idk if they come in different patterns or what, but I got blue/grey stripes and camo. Really glad they weren't more kiddy because I'm not into that. 👉🏻👈🏻 lol Trying one of the diapers on for the first time was sooo nice. The boys diapers are more padded in front, less padded in back, and have blue stretchy material on the hip area for easy pull up and tearing. I love the way the padding pushes your thighs apart just a little, I was so aware of the light bulk of the diaper. The Goodnite XLs do make a little bit of sound, like wearing a maxi pad, and they're just padded enough that I could see the outline through my pajama pants. I spent like 5 minute admiring the front padding and seeing the waistband above my pants haha So since this was my first time I didn't have any kind of holding planned, I was just excited to put a diaper on lol. When the pack was delivered I had already had coffee and water & hadn't peed since I woke up in the morning. I pulled up one of the striped diapers. It felt so soft and safe, I went to my mirror to look at myself in the striped padding. I put my briefs back on over the diaper. The outline and padding of the diaper were pulled up against me and almost hidden completely by the taught fabric of my underwear, which was so cute and hot, but it was still a liiiiitle visible which made it even better. Stretchy blue cotton was still visible above the waistband and around my legs. Put my pants back on, walked out of my room to do a few chores, feeling awkward but also turned on by how even this moderately padded diaper made me waddle a little lol. With only one thing on my mind, I hurried back into my room and waited in bed, sipping more water, until I was more desperate to pee. Having had coffee, I also felt that I needed to poop. After some time caressing and ogling my padded crotch, I felt enough twinges of desperation and I was so excited to fill the diaper that at that time I got up, knelt in from of my mirror, and let loose heavy streams of warm pee. I could hear the hiss of my piss and a light crinkling from my pee hydrating the previously dry diaper. I held one hand over my padded crotch and felt my pee slowly expand and weigh down the diaper, I wanted to pee in spurts as to not overload the pull-up all at once lol! With every spurt I felt pee rush towards the safety elastic around my legs, I was worried it might overflow onto my carpet. By then the diaper was so warm and wet from my full bladder, I loved lightly pressing the soaked undercarriage against my crotch to feel how heavy it had gotten. Would not be able to handle a second wetting, the pull-up was so full and threatened to let pee loose whenever I squeezed it. Aware of the weight in my bowels, I tried to calm my jitters & loosened grip of my butthole and gently pushed the poop out of me into the back of my piss-soaked diaper. It felt difficult to do with the diaper feeling tight in the back because it was being weighed down so much at the bottom by warm pee. With some readjusting, I emptied myself and cupped the warm mass at the bottom back of my pull-up. I stood up and admired how saggy the front and back of the diaper were, how warm and satisfying it felt between my legs. Kneeling on a towel, I ripped the sides, holding the now bulky padding so it didn't immediately fall. I wiped myself off, folded up the used diaper into a plastic bag, lit a candle, and hopped into the shower. Really looking forward to spending more time with myself, lounging in diapers, wetting in bed, seeing how the padding looks under different pants, etc. ❤️ 10/10 the Goodnite XLs are comfy, easy to put on and take off, and look cute too. As much as I had always wanted to try messing, the awkward disposal & stagnant smell of a hamburger patty of adult human shit weighing down on a room might ward me off for a while lmao. Thanks for reading 😛
  13. 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 👋
  14. Omo has been my biggest kink as a Domme for years. I have wanted to do this type of play with a sub as far back as I can remember but had never been bold enough to bring it up. Funny how it felt so taboo - but that's another topic. Last weekend I was playing with my new sub, who is a cis male puppy. We had discussed this type of play and agreed it could be used as a punishment. He had really after up earlier in the week so it was time.... We sat down to watch a movie and I gave him my 600ml drink bottle filled with his favourite cordial/squash. I told him to drink up and gave gentle nudges to keep him moving fast. I refilled it 15 minutes into the movie and told him he had until 30 mins in to drink it. He did so. This was when he first asked to be excused. 'Um, Master, can I please be excused?' No. I switched to water and gave him another bottle. He asked again pretty soon. I asked him why he wanted to be excused and he said to use the bathroom - I told him no, and laughed. He got very huffy which was adorable. I made him keep drinking and he started to fidget after the third bottle and 50 minutes into our movie. I chastised him for not paying attention. He was laying with his head in my lap. He finished the 3rd bottle and I refilled. 'Master, please, I need the bathroom' 'But puppy, we're watching a movie. No!' He whined and hid his face and so I decided to see how bad it really was. I brushed my fingers down his side to tickle him and he he went very stiff and quiet and kept trying to stop me. 'Master, I really have to go. Really badly' 'Aww puppy. I don't care.' As he finished the fourth bottle he told me he couldn't wait. That it was hurting. He was begging me to let him be excused. I sighed and made him sit up, and sat over his lap. He cried out from the pressure and begged me more, so I dragged him to the bathroom and made him strip to his underwear. He moved so slowly and carefully. I pushed him to my shower and cuffed his hands over his head. I stood in front of the nearby toilet and flushed it. He whimpered and I reminded him not to make a mess of himself, to be a good housetrained little pet. He wouldn't make eye contact. I ran the sink and he couldn't stay still. I laughed and poked at his rock hard bladder, he begged me not to. This was when he first leaked. He cried out and a small dark patch appeared on his underwear. I stroked his face and told him to hold on, to do me proud. He was so embarrassed and his legs were shaking. He kept apologising over and over and I knew why - he started to wet himself. I told him to stop and he cried that he couldn't. I knew I had pushed him as far as he could go now and told him to let go. He cried out in relief as it ran down his legs to the shower floor. I told him I was disappointed he couldn't hold it for me, and that he needed to get cleaned up. I first dragged him out of the shower and made him look at himself in the mirror, covered in his own piss. I made him make eye contact with himself. He was absolutely humiliated. I ran the shower nice and hot and climbed in with him. He wouldn't make eye contact. I took his underwear off and let the water run over him. I decided to be a little mean as pushed down on his bladder again. He gasped and I grinned. 'You still need to go don't you puppy?' I said sympathetically. 'Yes Master... Please...' I said he could, but I started slowly massaging his cock and he quickly became hard. He was begging and I asked what he was begging for? He could go if he wanted to. He frustratedly told me he couldn't because he was hard. So I asked the obvious... 'Are you asking me to stop touching you then puppy?' This is really hard for him to ask - our dynamic is predominantly around him begging TO be touched and being a slut. I stopped and after a few minutes of gentle encouragement and affirmation from me he moaned and let go again. I angled his cock up so he was covering us both. He held on to me tight and apologised more. The shower washed away all the evidence. I wrapped him up in a towel and we went to bed under lots of blankets. He was very very quiet and snuggly the rest of the night. I told him he could go and use the bathroom whenever he liked for the rest of the evening, no need for permission. He used the bathroom twice more in the next hour. I kept reminding him that he did amazing and that I was very proud. It was so much fun and I can't wait to do it again and see what other ways I can push him. He said it was much more of a punishment than he thought - was expecting it to be more of a funishment. But he loved it too. Now I use it as a threat when he's being a brat. Thanks for reading my poor storytelling 🤣 hopefully more in future.
  15. omo So today I did my first holding challenge, that i placed upon myself, because i just wanted to do this lol. I started the day by passing on morning pee, like a 9am, and it was fine! I ate a lot for breakfast, drank a cup of tea and then not a long time after it i also drank a coffee. The day started pretty great so far, i drank some water while playing Final Fantasy 14, where I think someone was hitting on my catboy. Little did they know that I was holding a whole bucket of pee inside me. At first I really wanted to go, but i knew the first wave isn't so bad, after some time it retreated so I was just chilling, running dungeons, sipping my water. It was all going well until it was like 12. My tum was pretty full by that time, I could feel my bladder filled so much, that i could touch it on my skinny body. I wanted to hold on until I start leaking and I eventually did, and when I did that's when I headed towards bathroom. The leak helped a lot, so it was all cool just gonna take care of it, thinking, maybe I will push a little bit more next time. But the bathroom was taken XD. Turns out my mum was just sitting there talking on the phone so I just had to wait for her to finish lmao. I never paced so much in life. In the end I survived 5 more minutes, idk how but pacing kinda helped me but i didnt want to leak anymore fearing it will get out of control in my parents house lmao. It started being hurtful so I leaked just a little bit more and when it got really hard the door opened and I just went in lol. When I sat on the toilet i started peeing right away, and when I was sitting there i noticed the leaks made a perfect circle in my undies. So, that was fun! I'm gonna try it again sometime later and see how far I can go!
  16. There is this Japanese girl I've been seeing on and off since last year. She is the kind of person who is friendly with anyone and cool about anything as long as it is not harmful or disrespectful. One of these rare people you can meet all day long without doing anything special, talk for hours and just not see time passing by. She's ~35 years old and an artist by profession (although mostly she teaches photography in college). Really open minded, but also not a kinky person at all; albeit that doesn't mean inexperienced. Anyway... last weekend we met and I told her about my fetish. Not much about it, I briefly described it in this topic: TL;DR: she was very casual about it, made some questions about what kind of stuff I liked in specific about pee, and when I asked if she could do it she said yes and that she was just worried she wouldn't be able to pee but that she would like to try. So we decided to go spend a lazy day at a love hotel we were checking on since a while ago. We met yesterday, a sunny and very hot Friday Holiday. To make most of our day, she would take the train and meet me early morning on a station halfway to the hotel. I drove there and waited for 2 minutes until she got out of the station. During the hour long drive, she didn't mention omorashi any time, but getting close to the hotel she asked to stop at a convenience store and buy water water and ice cream. It was funny that she wanted to buy water since they have it at the hotel, and she obviously know about it, and when I pointed it to her she just smiled and grabbed a 2L bottle of water. That simple gesture made me incredibly horny, as until then I thought she wasn't sure about trying it. We got in the room, played a bit with all the funny stuff you find in a love hotel (check the menu, play with the lights, karaoke, projector, etc...) and started making out. After the vanilla sex (and her downing glass of glass of water), we ordered lunch, which she had with a huge glass of highball, and started making out again on the bed. So far she hadn't been to the toilet yet. She asked in bed if we should go outside (the open air bath) to try my fetish. She was only in panties on top of me, so I said she could just do it now if she wanted. She smiled awkwardly (ehhh?!?!) and said it would make the bed wet. I said just a little was ok, but she wouldn't have it. So we went outside. She told me to lay down on the stone floor and I had no idea what she was planning, specially considering she had never tried it - did she search online about golden shower, I wondered. She explained she would stand with her legs open over me and wet her panties so I could see it. I wanted her closer, so I sat by a little plastic chair, put her on my lap, and said she could wet any time. She tried for around 30 minutes and then gave up. She just couldn't do it with her panties on and proceeded to remove it and sit again on my lap facing me with my head on her breasts. So far almost every girl I met asked a hundred times if it was really ok to do it before wetting the first time, but she was different. After removing her panties, without saying anything, in less than 20 seconds I felt the warm pee soaking my dick. She was peeing profusely and closed her legs around me while hugging me, so the pee made a puddle between us. As soon as she moved a little all the puddled pee fell with a splash. Her face was priceless, a mix of shyness and entertainment, and she asked me "is it really ok I'm peeing on you?" and while I replied I felt she hadn't stop peeing yet. It was great, and soon after she just jumped in the bathtub and asked me to join her. After we had some more fun and dried ourselves we chilled again on the bed. By the time all the water she drunk had made into her bladder again, she just look to me and said "Jules... I need to pee again. Like... I really need to pee this time". I showed her the bed had this waterproof thing under the sheet (some kind of rubberized cloth, it was actually the first time I saw something like that) and said it was safe, she could pee on the bed. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to stop, since her bladder was full this time, but after I assured it would be ok anyway and got some towels under us she decided to try. Again, nothing... it just wasn't that easy. As she grew uncomfortable with the pressure, we went outside again. This time she said she would try with her panties on, but said she could pee easier if she was standing (no idea why, any women could chime in about it?). She stood there with her pink satin panties, spread her legs, and hugged me with my leg in between hers. I didn't notice when she started, as it run behind her legs and her expression didn't change, buy I felt my foot in the already wet floor getting warm and looked surprised at her, to which she simply replied "I'm peeing". I hug her stronger and could feel the pee in my legs this time, I put my hands in between her legs and still she continued peeing without a flinch! I slowly turned to her back, while still holding her close and I could see the pee stream flowing from the middle of her legs through the curve of her ass and then down her legs like a little river. It was always a small stream, but the longest pee I have ever seen. This time as soon as she finished I told her let's get on the bed and we jumped there with both our legs wet with her pee, and she still in wet underwear. Soon she removed her panties and we started right away to fuck. It was the best sex I ever had and whenever we changed position I would have her still wet legs somewhere else in my body, grab her wet ankles, or simply touch her tights and feel the pee still there. Meanwhile the sheets were getting damp from us rolling in it. She said she felt her body in a way she never had before, that she was questioning if what she had felt until now was really an orgasm or if this was it. And that she wanted to do it again many times again. After everything, I confirmed that she brought an extra clean panty with her and she showed a full change of clothes in her bag smiling "I came prepared". Next time she said she will try wetting fully dressed and even told me that if she's with a skirt she could do it any time in public and I wouldn't even notice if not for her removing her shoes before (she never tried it though). I'm looking forward to it.
  17. Someone i met over kik dared me to wet my pants on a park bench. Ive never wet my pants in public before but i agreed as long as i had permission to wear black pants (because i still had to walk back and didnt want everyone to notice instantly). However, after doing it, i felt daring enough to admit my "accident" to a woman i passed while walking home. I sheepishly asked her "is it obvious i peed my pants? I really couldn't hold it, I'm sorry." She looked very shocked but then quickly told me not to worry too much. Since my voice was genuinely shaking when i talked to her, i later realized that she must have believed my "accident" to be authentic. I thanked her and walked away. It was such a dang cute little moment. I then walked home and a couple more people noticed me. I just kept blushing and kept walking without saying anything. You could still tell i peed my pants even if i was wearing black pants because the wet spot glistened in the sunlight. I think i handled all the embarrassment quite well, the only thing im sorry about is actually wetting the park bench. I realize now that it's rude and disrespectful and i shouldnt have wet myself on there. If this counts as public vandalism im really really sorry. trim.A3D0A214-6D68-4142-A75E-419AFE69A07C.MOV
  18. Well, I finally did it. I am new to this site, but as stated have been secretly been holding and peeing myself for a long time. Thanks to two of you on this site I actually was able to get up my nerve and try a public pants "accident." I hope it is ok to mention them: Soggy Shorts and Peegirlpee 1. Here is how today went. I mentioned on a post that I would like to try to pee in front of my roommate and in public, figured if I was going to do it I might as well jump right in. The plan was to go with my roommate shopping do all the things she wanted to do do, and hold until we got back home. All was good, I had loaded up on coffee and soda. We started of dropping her dry-cleaning and then went to resale shop to try and sell some of her clothing. I was thinking this will be great, it takes a while for her to finish. While we where there I did start feeling the need to go, nothing bad, just that little twinge. I tried to relax, but the excitement and nervousness of what I was doing was not helping. Luckily her usual habit of shopping held up and nature started working, and I started feeling my bladder getting fuller. This was about 6:00pm, we arrived there about 4:00pm. I knew she still wanted to try the clothes on and that would take a little while and I started to panic. "Was this a good idea, can I go through with this, Aaaaah what am I thinking...." There was a bathroom in the store and I almost went for it. I did not....so I waited and actually kind of enjoyed the fact that I needed to pee, was holding it and so far nobody could tell. Well, sadly all plans were suddenly over. The store was closing early due to Halloween, and we left and went home. I was both kind of relieved and a little disappointed, but the evening was not done. After we arrived back at the house, she changed and went out, so I was thinking I could relax pee myself in private and wait. Luckily I came back to this board and happen to see that Soggy Shorts had given me a few tips. So I changed into some black pants and decided I would complete what I had wanted to do. I went to the mall. There was no turning back now, on the way there I was having a hard time not peeing. My left leg was bouncing and I had my hand in my pants. Honestly, I was kind of getting hard from holding and squeezing. I arrived at the mall just before closing, which in a way was a good thing. I parked the car near an entrance, but where there was a grass medium with some trees. By now if someone was watching they would have seen me wiggling in the seat, and I think I might have been even moaning "No, no, not in the car." Well I quickly got out, and as soon as I stood up, felt the first squirt, took a few steps from the car and the second one, longer than the first. My heart was pounding, I tried to breath normally, my mind was racing. I got to the medium and that was it, I just let it go. I can't explain the feeling I had, after all these years WOW. I can't say how long I stood there, I tried to look normal like I had just wanted to get something and arrived to late. I know people walked by me, but to be honest I do not know if they noticed or not. All I know, I was standing there pants wet feeling great. Now what I did not plan for was, of course, going back home in wet pants. Since I really did not know if I was going to do this I had not planned this far. Well, I got into the car, couldn't think of anything else, looked around, pulled my pants and underwear down, closed the door, used my sweater to dry myself as good as possible and drove home. Yes I was naked from the waist down driving home. What a Halloween. Waking up with just a thought and crazy plan, to tonight driving home half naked, and writing about it. Next step day time public pee.
  19. Soooo. Today I plucked up the courage and on my way home from a friend’s I dropped into a drugstore and bought these! https://images.app.goo.gl/G7AeQe75DeRapYgV7 They’re not suuuper diapery but they hold up to 900ml! I felt less embarrassed buying these than anything full on. I have eight and I’m hoping that will last me four months or so? Anyways, I quickly chucked them on just before mum got home, and wore some leggings and a dress so they wouldn’t be noticeable. I let myself drip into them and it felt like they were just pants, given how much I let myself drip into my knickers! I decided that the way I wanted to go about this evening was to drink as much as possible before bed, and hopefully I’d end up peeing in them in my sleep! So, I voided at around 6:30pm, and promised myself not to go after that. This didn’t exactly go to plan, as I wanted to pee in them while talking to my mum, without her knowing! (Naughty little thought.) So I let myself wee whenever I felt the slightest twinge. I stopped this at around 7pm and I could feel the diaper filling up a little more than I wanted, and I still wanted to go ahead with the plan. It felt really good by the way! Same as peeing in pants, until it all soaked in, then I could repeat the experience and feel nice and warm. Back to the main plot: I’ve been drinking fluids since and I somehow held myself in the shower (A miracle might I add!) I have a bottle of water next to me I plan to finish and refill before falling asleep. I’ve always had impeccable bladder control at night so I’m hoping that if I let a little bit out before hand and tell my bladder that it’s okay to let go, it will come out while I’m asleep! (Always been a dream of mine.) If not, I might film myself peeing full force in it in the morning, maybe even a little desperation?! Mind you, I could do it anyway, and overfill the ol’ diaper. Not sure! We’ll see if I can even hold it until my parents leave for work!!! If if I like this enough I might plan a little special event on my birthday in May! I’ll update you in the morning 🙂 ps. I have this pair of undies which I have chucked over the top which are holding them nice and tight to my body and I went to say goodnight to my mum in my tiny pyjama shorts, (which would have easily shown the diaper) and it was like I wasn’t wearing anything other than my undies at all! Scoreee!
  20. I've never wet in bed before, but have wanted to try it at least once. So i had the day to myself and decided to try it as the bed isn't one we really care about keeping. I've held on all day for the last 8 hours and just laid back and let go in my boxer briefs. Holy crap, it felt so good! Just feeling pool around me and soak my clothes was a ton of fun. Ended up having to get off afterwards. Sadly got to clean up but going to enjoy it while i can. Not something I'll get to do very much of. Might do one more tonight, not sure yet.
  21. I was just wondering what everyone's first experience with omorashi was, Even before you knew about it. Until i wet intentionally for the first time when I was 13, there were only two other times when I had accidents. The first was one week when my mom had to go in a business trip, I decided I didn't like toilets and starting peeing and pooping my underwear as if it were a diaper (I was only a few weeks potty trained) for like a week. So it was kind of intentional, but it wasn't for fun. The other time was when I was skiing when I was sick. As I was headed my down the mountain, i had diarrhea in my pants. My mom brought me into the lodge to clean me up and we went home, but I was very embarrassed. However; even though I didn't pee or poop myself a lot, I was still interested in this kind of thing for a while. First of all, starting when I was maybe 7 or 8 and right up until I was 12, every year and a half or so, there would be like a month or 2 weeks where I would primarily watch videos of people peeing themselves in YouTube. I wasn't say "turned on" but I was about as turned in as a 10 yo could be. However when it wasn't that month, I wouldn't think about it at all, thoughts wouldn't even cross my mind. Conpletely forgot about it. Until I would get the urge to watch some more. Separately, I was always interested in hearing stories about accidents. When I became close with someone, and I considered them a class friend, I would ask them if they had ever had an accident. It totally excited me if they had. I even convinced a friend to try peeing himself, though he didn't like it. However I would have NEVER thought of me doing that!! (Yeah I was a really hypocritical 5th grader) Also I would get super excited when people were desperate or making jokes about that kind of thing. Obviously I can now look back in it and realize I've been into omorashi ever since I was like 6, but it wasn't really sexual and I didn't really think about it (or participate in it) until I was sexual. So what about you guys?
  22. So let me start by saying I believe I am posting this in the proper place. Since this relates to training panties I can only assume this belongs in the diaper section as apposed to general omorashi. Today is certainly going to be something special. I met an amazing woman recently, if anyone is interested in the full story check out my old posts (I should put in the links but I’m not going to bother). The short of it is once I realized how incredible she is I decided not to tell her about my particular kinks. As I am here you know that didn’t last. I told her about me being into omorashi and figured I’d just leave it at that. Again I’m here so you know that didn’t work. She is a very sexually adventurous woman and is interested in doing a wetting we just haven’t had a chance yet. About a week ago she asked me if there were any particular outfits I thought were sexy. Do I prefer women in dresses or jeans that kind of thing. In truth I don’t really have a preference. When she asked if there were any “bedroom” outfits I like I knew I was in trouble. She was thinking something along the lines of sexy nurse or sexy police officer. I tried in vain to avoid the question. Lying is not my strong suit and I don’t want to lie to her anyway. In the end I told her that I think it’s sexy when women wear training panties. That of course needed a little explanation which is kinda funny to people like us but is perfectly understandable (She was thinking along the lines of shapers like Spanx or control panties). Once I explained exactly what I was talking about she took it upon herself to do a google search. We talked a little bit more about why I liked them, she said she wanted to look into it, and that’s where we left things. The next day she absolutely floored me by saying that she wanted to try wearing training panties. We talked about it for quite a while, I wanted to make sure she was comfortable and wasn’t just going along with it for me. I tend to spend a lot of time making sure my partner is comfortable. Once I was positive this was something she was okay with and wanted to try I started looking around for something in her size. I was surprised to find that baby pants carried her size. Instead of just picking something out I asked if she wanted to pick her panties. She very excitedly told me she was hoping I was going to ask that. I sent her a link to the site and after a few minutes she had made her choice. She ended up choosing a very cute pattern (the cupcake pattern she even called it by the site’s name cuppy cakes). I once again made sure this was something she wanted to try. She told me in no uncertain terms that if she didn’t feel comfortable or didn’t want to try it she wouldn’t. Now that we had both reassured each other I went to the site and placed an order. While we waited the few days for the package to arrive we talked about “her” training panties off and on. Even after I placed the order I still had a few doubts about if she actually wanted to try this or not. Those talks however quickly eased my mind. She is quite excited, I’m pretty sure it’s genuine too (otherwise she deserves an Oscar). Now we come to today. Her training panties arrived yesterday, we’ll be seeing each other today, and we’ll spend the weekend together. To be honest I’m surprised I slept so good last night. I can’t truly say which one of us is more excited, which is a really good thing. This probably won't be updated until Monday; whether things go well or not I intend to let everyone know how things go. As I’ve mentioned in my other posts in relation to this amazing woman she knows I’m a member of this community though she doesn’t know my screenname (though if she wanted to it wouldn’t be hard to find out) and is fine with me posting about “our particular experience”, her words
  23. I've been coming here for a long time but never really contributed so I figured it was about time I did and also about time I told this story, it's always been a great memory for me and I figured it might be a good read for others. I had originally posted it in the Omo boards in response to a post there but it hasn't seemed to get much attention so I figured I'd share it here for all the diaper lovers. This was a long time ago but if memory serves it happened when I was either 9 or 10 and she was a year younger than me. It was a day full of diapers and changes for the both of us. My parents had gone out of town to my older brother's graduation and the neighbor lady was watching my younger brothers with her younger kids so us older kids got to hang out at my house by ourselves and play games or whatever. Being kids we were eating snacks and drinking juice boxes all day and that had her running up to the bathroom quite a bit, to the point of her complaining about it being upstairs so I figured I'd run with that and see where it could go. After her saying it once again I said something along the lines of "you know you don't have to keep running up and down the stairs just to pee." And of course, she was like "yeah I do that's where the bathroom is." Which I jokingly followed up with "who needs a bathroom? My little brother has diapers you can use." Of course, she laughed and was like "no way I am wearing one of those, besides they'd never even fit me." Well since I already knew they'd fit me I knew they'd fit her so I told her they would and went and grabbed one just to show her how big they were and laugh about it when surprisingly she said "wow, they are kind of big I bet they would fit on me." In my mind that was all it took, I said "sure they will, here I'll show you." "You'll show me? How, what are you gonna put a diaper on me?" I told her I could if she wanted or she could do it if she didn't want me to. Then she surprised me by saying "well I don't know how to put a diaper on, I've never done it before" So I told her I change my little brother all the time so I could do it if she wanted. My heart almost skipped a beat when she said "OK but only because I'm tired of running up and down the stairs to pee...and you have to wear one too." Hell, she didn't have to tell me twice so I went and grabbed another one for me and told her to lay down. She was kind of shy about taking off her panties in front of me but I told her it wouldn't be any good to keep em on or she'd just be peeing in them to which she responded "OK but don't look at me." I said "sure but it'll be hard to do this with my eyes closed" With that, she laughed and took off her panties but pulled her shirt down and held it between her legs. I told her to lay down and lift her butt up which she did with her shirt still pulled down and her legs closed. I slid the diaper under her with her just giggling the whole time. As I went to pull the diaper up she still had her legs closed so I told her to open up so I could put powder on her. She said "you're gonna use powder too?' "well yeah, you don't want a rash do you?" I said. She shook her head and opened her legs so I could powder her and close up the diaper. As soon as I finished taping it up she sat up, looked at it then touched it and burst out laughing, "Oh my god they do fit on me." "I told you they would, what do you think?" I asked her. She rubbed it a little bit and nodded her head and said "I like it" to which I said "I figured you would." Then she looked at me and said "well, what about you? I thought you were gonna put one on too?" I told her I could try but I've never put one on me before (totally lying) I've only had to change my little brothers so I don't know if I could do it and asked if she would do it for me since I did for her. She said she's never put a diaper on someone before and wouldn't know how to do it but I told her it's not hard and I'll tell her what to do. I turned around and started taking off my pants and said "don't look" but she said "that's not fair you got to look" Giggling the whole time I could tell she was having fun with it so I said "yeah you're right I'm only joking, you're gonna see any way" So I laid on the bed while she opened my diaper and told me to lift my butt like I told her and she slid it under me. She started to pull it up and I said "wait, you forgot the powder" "oh yeah" she said and proceeded to pour way too much powder on me but that wasn't really a problem. She pulled it up and folded it over and said "like this?" and started to pull the tapes and tape them on. It was a little crooked and loose but I fixed em for her and we were both sitting there in diapers not saying anything until both of us burst out laughing and pointing at each other's diapers, saying stuff like I can't believe these fit and oh my god we have diapers on. With all the laughing and giggling her eyes suddenly got wide and she sharply inhaled suddenly and froze, " I forgot, I have to pee" she said. So I looked down and said "well that's why you have a diaper on remember?" "Oh yeah, are we really gonna use these? Will they work?" she asked. I said "yeah that's why we put them on and yeah they'll work it's what they're for" She suddenly got real quiet and shy like and said "don't look" I said "at what, it's not like I can see anything" "I know but still, don't look" and she turned around so I couldn't look at her. After a few seconds I heard her sigh and could clearly hear her peeing and her start to giggle again. "oh my god I'm peeing in a diaper" she said "I know I can hear you" I told her to which she replied "oh my god don't listen" "how do I not listen?" I asked she said "I don't know just don't" Right about then you couldn't hear it anymore anyway and I said "it sounds like you're done anyway" She turned back towards me and you could clearly see that she had peed, this was back when baby diapers were still plastic backed and you could easily tell when they were wet, especially when a bigger kid filled one up. "Oh my god, you really soaked that diaper didn't you?" I said. "shut-up, I told you I had to pee" she said as she went to cover her diaper with her hands. " Oh wow, it's so...warm and wet feeling" she said as she started poking at it and feeling it. "I told you they would work" I said and she responded with "well mine did but what about yours?" "Oh, so I guess I'm supposed to pee in mine now too?" I said. "Well yeah, that's what they're for remember?" she stated matter of factly. "OK I guess I'll have to wet mine too then huh?" So I stood up right in front of her and got quiet, "You're just gonna pee right here?" she said. I said "yeah, I told you that you won't see anything anyway so why not?" After a second I started to wet my diaper and like I said you could easily tell with plastic baby diapers when they were being peed in. "Oh my god, you can see it" she said and I said "yeah you can see yours, look" Again she covered her diaper with her hands and told me to shut-up while blushing all kinds of different shades. After a few seconds, I was done and she was laughing and pointing at me in a wet diaper. Then she started poking at it and giggling even harder "eeewww, it's all wet and warm" she said. So I poked back at hers and said "yeah so is yours remember?" After a few seconds of laughing, pointing, and poking she said "what now?" and I said "well you usually change a baby after they pee in their diaper, but you usually don't know right away cause you're not always following them around looking at their diaper so there are times when they stay in their wet diapers for a little while. Besides we can't change every time you have to pee or we'll use too many diapers and my mom might notice" "So we can keep them on?" she asked almost shouting it excitedly. I said "sure, we can go back to playing games like we were, we put em on so we didn't have to keep going upstairs and stop playing right?" "Right" she said, again matter of factly. So we climbed back onto my bed and started to play video games again. When she sat down she said "oh man it's so warm in there" to which I kind of laughed and said "Yeah I guess it is." We unpaused our game and went back to playing. We ended up wetting and changing our diapers a couple of times that day and had a lot of fun with it until her mom called my house and said dinner would be ready soon so we should come over to eat. We took off our last diapers and put our normal underwear back on, by that time neither of us very shy about seeing each other anymore after multiple diaper changes but that was pretty much the extent of it. We never did wear diapers together again, we never really had another day to ourselves like that so I guess it was just a matter of not being able to. It was never even mentioned between us again so I don't know if it was because she felt weird about it afterward or if it just never came up. It wasn't too long after that day that my dad got transferred from his job and we had to move and I never did see her again. I often wonder if she thinks about it or if it managed to get her to like diapers and if she ever wore again after that. I'd like to think that there's a diaper loving girl out there because of that one fun day we had peeing ourselves silly. Easily one of the most memorable days of my young life that I still think about to this day and can only hope she does too. That got to be way longer than I thought it would but I've never written that experience down or even told anybody about it before today so you guys are the only ones to know about that other than me and her. Hope you guys enjoyed reading it as much I enjoyed finally telling others about it. 3 Quote
  24. The first time I've had an wetting accident was back when I was 12 years old, Growing up on a farm, and in the hot summers, you really work hard, and sometimes, you exhaust yourself out so bad, you'd be surprised what you sleep through. I had a particular dream one night, I had to desperately go pee, I was with my mom and we found a bathroom. So in the dream, I went to use the bathroom, and relieved myself, I remember the smell being very very strong, but I continued with my dream, and as soon as I finished, I got out and was back in school. Well, Later, not sure how much later, I woke up having to pee, I felt very very wet, and cold, I sat up and noticed I had wet myself. My sheets and thin blanket were drenched, soaked through, whoops ^.^. I got up and grabbed my bedding to put for the wash, but I figure I was already up, and it was warm that summer, so I went out my window unto the roof where my dad built me a miniture deck for star gazing, I thought why not? I decided to pee in my PJ pants again, nothing else could possibly go wrong. I finished and quickly threw everything in the wash, and showered up real fast. It was very interesting, but it never freaked me out, I was into weird things anyways at this time of my life.
  25. So it appears that i'm able to use diaperS (finally) So could you give me some advices what to do? :) I have a "semi active classic large" and a "tena slip super medium" diaper. I thought that, i'm going to sleep in the tena diaper (what do you think?) and of course use them! cause that's what are they for,no? :D note:i already worn the semi one,(just to test it) it was pretty good, but a bit big for me :P (and i've masturbated in it too ^^)
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