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View File SMG4: alternative Genesis arc end Smg4:alternative Genesis arc end Submitter Pigstron2 Submitted 07/04/2022 Category Male  

(Welp guess who decided to write their own story. Yep. Me. This is definitely not gonna turn out badly. Anyway, here's a little backstory stuff before the actual story begins. So enjoy my half-assed attempt at a story and my google translated mess.) For 69 years, The Union of Soviet Socialist Republics endured. When the Soviet Union was dissolved in 1991, it was broken up into fifteen independent nations: Tajikistan, Turkmenistan, Kyrgyzstan, Uzbekistan, Kazakhstan, Azerbaijan, Armenia, Georgia, Moldova, Estonia, Latvia, Lithuania, Belarus, and the largest of the former republics, Russia. There was, however an unofficial sixteenth republic, a tiny island off the coast of Kaliningrad, in the Baltic sea. It was known as Pisuaria, and it was quite a peculiar little place. It is one of the only, if not the only country in the world, where sexuality is not only celebrated, but urination as well. Their culture of what some people describe as "Omorashi" dates back nearly 700 years. the Bolshevik revolution of 1917, all of the old laws regarding sexuality were overturned, ending the old Tsarist order. However this did not last long, as Josef Stalin would recriminalize homosexuality in 1933. Pisuaria, which kept homosexuality legal in defiance of Stalin's law, was left alone, since they were so small and insignificant, not to mention reclusive. Even after the fall of the Red Titan at the end of the 20th century, the Soviet spirit still lives on in Pisuariya. Led by their Premier Yuri Nariya, the Pisuarian people enjoy a life of lewdness. CHAPTER 1: Alice Alice had only heard rumors about the mysterious island. People who probably have never set foot in Pisuaria make up tales of men and women not using public toilets out of fear of retribution from their ruthless dictator. Others give more of a positive view on it, telling about a dreamland where you can walk around nude in broad daylight, marry whoever you want (or however many people you want), and pee wherever your heart, or bladder, desires. Alice decided that she would find out herself what Pisuarian life really was like. It was a long trip, 10 hours on a plane from New York to Kaliningrad, and an additional hour and a half from the Kaliningrad harbor to the coast of Pisuaria, but she finally made it. However, she regrets accepting the complimentary large soda the Pisuarian ferry gave all of the passengers for some reason. She couldn't fathom why, but she didn't care right now. Right now, her bladder cried out for relief. Signs in Russian and Lithuanian greet the passengers coming off the docks, "Добро пожаловать в Советскую Социалистическую Республику Писуария!" "Sveiki atvykę į Tarybų Socialistinę Respubliką Pisuariya!" "Welcome to the Soviet Socialist Republic of Pisuaria," they all said. Alice steps off the boat and heads to customs, where she will soon be admitted into the land of secrets. A male customs guard, looks to be in his late 20s, stops Alice and asks for her passport. Hopping from one foot to the other, she obliges, desperate to find a bathroom. It takes them a few minutes to check her passport, but she couldn't wait a few more seconds. "Excuse me, sir," she asked, "Do you mind hurrying it up? I really need to use the restroom!" The guard looks at another guard and then chuckles. "Bathroom? Sure. There's one over there, and there, hell, the whole COUNTRY is a bathroom!" The guard seemed amuse by his little joke, Alice however was not. "I'm not joking, I'm about to pee myself. Please, I'm begging you, point me to a restroom!" The guard tells his coworker to stay there and finish checking her passport, and he escorts Alice to the bathroom. Then suddenly the strangest thing happened. Alice noticed that he was following her into the bathroom. "Uh, thank you, I can find my way from here." The guard replies, "I'm sure you can, but to be quite honest, I need to piss too." Alice concedes, hoping to just get it over with. She rushes into a vacant stall and shuts the door behind her. She pulls down her panties, lifts her skirt, and sits down on the toilet before letting out a forceful gush of piss. Alice lets out a moan of relief that could most definitely be heard by the guard, but she didn't care. She was in heaven right now. She peed for what felt like an eternity before she finished. As she wiped herself dry and pulled up her panties, she exited the stall to see a sight that no one would have believed if she told them. The guard was standing in front of the sink, his penis in hand, letting out a golden stream into the sink. Alice asks the man "What are you doing?!" He replies "I'm relieving myself. What does it look like?" "In the SINK???" "Oh, come on, it drains to the same place those toilets do," he says. "You know," he adds, "we Pisuarians are an open minded people, not like the rest of the world." He finishes pissing and zips up, "You'll find our way of life much more...liberating." Alice pondered for a moment, could it really be that the people here don't use public restrooms that often because they don't have the same stigma around public urination as other countries do? She had so many questions, but she decided to ask the most important one at the moment, "I forgot to ask, what is your name?" The man replies "Dimitri, pleased to meet you, eh..." "Alice," she says, "Pleased to meet you too, Dimitri." And that was the moment Alice knew she was in for an interesting trip.

Episode "Kill Team Kill" in the new Season 3 of Love Death + Robots starts with an explicit scene of a man peeing. I'm aware that some episodes are sexually explicit, but I wasn't expecting an explicit peeing scene. I'm not into male peeing, but I thought some of you might enjoy knowing about an a peeing scene in a pretty mainstream series. I'm not posting a clip for copyright reasons, but here is a screenshot.

Warning: in addition to Omo, this story has BDSM elements and implicated bullying, but no rape. So if you're squeamish about those and/or under 18, I suggest clicking off the story. Also, there's one disclaimer: everyone in Golden Gushes and Burgundy Buttocks is at least 18 years of age. If you haven't already read the previous entry, Theory of a Wet Boy, I suggest you go do that first to get familiar with the other characters. Without further ado, please enjoy the story. Characters: Valentine Hailey; her fan base; Noel Johnson, George "It was a dark and stormy night..." is what I WOULD say if it weren't three o'clock PM on a drizzling Thursday. I mean, the school day just ended for these relatively young students! And today was the third meeting of the school's art club. George entered the club's main HQ. He looked around, and the meeting was obviously taking place in an art classroom. There were TONS of art supplies, the majority of which was coloring material. But what George didn't realize at first glance was that the club's members were all girls! They eyed him with heavy suspicion. It then got to his mind: he was in the wrong place! "Ahahahaha... sorry, ladies," he whimpered. "I didn't know this was a no-boys-allowed group. Hehehe." One of the sleepier members stood up. "We don't tolerate males here," she yawned. "It's a hidden rule of Valentine Hailey's loyal throng." "Loyal throng?! Wha- wait a m-m-minute! Isn't that-" Another member, this one more awake, banged the table she was sitting at like she were Phoenix Wright. "I wouldn't call it that," she proudly stated. "More like a dedicated fan group. And-" she pointed at the sleepy girl- "like Riley here said, this club is not for men. It's a holy place for WOmen." "Sorry, Charlie," Riley droned, still having trouble keeping her eyes open. "But if you don't leave now before Hailey returns, then I guess you're going to be mentally scarred for life, because she isn't nearly as merciful as we are." "O-o-o-okay," George stuttered. "I'll just go to the bathroom and be on my way-" Then, a new girl appeared outside the room. She looked like she meant business here, with a nurse's apron on her. "Attention, puh-lease!" she boomed. "I have found and captured..." she pulled another boy in- "the perpetrator!" Everyone gasped. This boy had handcuffs on him, but that's not what concerned the people already there. This boy was wearing a maid outfit! (He was a crossdresser.) "His name is Noel Johnson, and he loves, LOVES, LOOOOOVES to watch us girls undress. What a sick, twisted, perverted [redacted], am I right? "And who is that?" She pointed at George. "Uhh, hi. I'm George Lee." He tried to hold in his pee. "Nice to meet you all-" "That's enough. I'm satisfied. We're satisfied. And you two aren't going anywhere!" She forced Noel further into the room, entered it herself, then *beep boop boop beep* closed and locked the door behind her, sealing the only exit George had. "Uh oh... Spaghetti-o's," Riley sang to herself repeatedly. "Now then," the new girl announced, "for those of you who don't know, I am the one and only superstar leader of this club..." George grimly thought, "Is this the Hailey that Riley talked about? If so, I'm doomed!" "... Valentine... Hailey." George screamed as he ran to the door. He tried to unlock it, but *bzzzzzzt* the door wouldn't open! "Uh... George," Noel mustered the courage to speak, "you can't leave. Neither of us can leave until the boss lady says so." "Eh?! But I have to pee!" George tried to retort. Hailey pushed Noel to the side and smirked towards George. "I personally don't care about that, Curious George. Now, if you really need to go, just use a watercolor jar as your urinal." "But that'll just stink up this place! And it's unsanitary!" "I. Do. Not. Give. A. Flying. [Redacted]... about what excuses you come up with, because in the end, you have two choices: hold it in until you burst in your leg wear, or release it all now in one of our watercolor jars. Students like us face this dilemma every time we use them." "You wouldn't like the smell, would you?!" "That may be true. However, right now, we can all hear the rain splattering on the windows..." and as if on cue, the drizzle outside turned into a downpour! "Uuuuwwaaaaaaaaaa!!!" George's bladder turned rock hard in a split second. "Fine! I'll pee in the jars. Just show me where they are and I can show you my downstairs." "Wait a minute... downstairs means... Bleah!" Hailey exclaimed in disgust. "I changed my mind, George. You might be cute on the outside, with your black hair and flame-red eyes, but inside, you're disgusting, you're perverted, and if you can't hold it in any longer, it's not my fault you decided your actions." "Hailey, I'm sorry! It was an accident! *to himself* I thought she'd like to take a peek like Tracy did that one night! *to Hailey* Just please let me go to the bathroom, then I'll suffer whatever might be next on your schedule!" "First off, as a wise cartoon character once said, 'there are no accidents.' Second off, no matter how much you beg, we're not letting you leave to take care of your business. Just try to hold it in. It's that simple." "Yes, that's right, George," Noel reflected. "The women are setting up the glitter torture for you and I. There's nothing either of us can do." "Wait," said Hailey. "How did Noel learn about our signature message to boys?" "I heard from a friend of a friend of mine." "Okay, Noel. Why don't you tell Curious George what's going to transpire onto him? If you don't, he'll watch you go through it first." "The only thing I know is the name. Everything else is speculation and bias." "...All right. George, since Noel here couldn't explain it, we'll show it to you just so you know what to expect." George gulped. Was Noel going to be fed glitter against his will? Was Hailey doing to make his life flash before his eyes in a can of paint?! "Don't worry," she reassured George. "It's quite simple, and the only thing we'll hurt is your boyish [redacted] ass. That's what perverts deserve, right?" The girls all agreed. "Okay. Let's get started." Hailey pulled down Noel's pants and boxers. His crotch was nothing special, just a dick and balls. She then undid Noel's handcuffs, but he made no effort to escape. Instead, he accepted his butt's fate as she tied his hands to a rope. Riley got some glitter, and Hailey sprinkled it all over Noel's butt cheeks. Then... *THWAP* Noel was spanked. George couldn't believe his eyes or ears. *THWAP* Another hard slap on Noel's butt. George closed his eyes and covered his ears despite his bladder's obviously throbbing pain. The *THWAPS* became faster and faster until Noel's butt was painted rose red from all the impacts his butt took. "Just as I expected," he said. "It smarts down there. And it would pain me to sit down." "George, you're up next!" exclaimed Hailey. "You can't do that to me!" squealed George. "Uh, yes we can. We did it to Noel, and he's not even the first one to have his [redacted] ass beat. I don't think you'll be the last, but I want to say I'll try not to do this again." They tied his hands up considerably far from Noel, who was freed. "Noooo!" screamed George. "I can't hold it iiiiiinnnnnnnn!!" Hailey snorted. "You really think your current plight is gonna help you get out of this?! Ha! I'd like to see you try in bondage!" And then... ... *pssssssshhhhhh* "Ohhhhhh... noooooooo..." George cried as he wet himself in front of the whole club and Noel. This was NOT going to end happily ever after for George, considering Tracy wasn't here to cheer him up! Noel easily looked away, but the others just couldn't take their eyes off him. They were all mesmerized and amazed by the cacophony of a grown boy bawling and urine dripping from where he stood. All except Hailey. Her bladder gave up too, for some reason. She started tearing up. "He's crying?!" she asked herself. "Why?! That's not fair! He was supposed to sigh in relief and revel in his feelings until the glitter torture began! I could've enjoyed watching his face turn from happy to scared [redacted]!" She wept to herself after having her expectations defied. *drip, drip* "Ohhhh... waaaahh..." George was mortified by all this. He just wanted to go home and cry himself to sleep after the glitter torture. "George," Hailey confessed, "I'm sorry for making you cry. I really am, and I take back all the mean things I said to you. The glitter torture will not happen this day or ever again. It'd just make you sadder. And from now on, you are allowed in the art club." Everyone protested against her heartfelt decision. "But he's a pervert!" "The teachers would definitely be suspicious of the art club, if they're not already suspecting us of committing BDSM!" "What about Noel? He would be able to join if he doffed the maid dress!" "Somebody touched my fanny!" The protests went on and on. "Well, this is unusual," sighed Noel. "I think we'll be here for a long time..." Hailey couldn't take it anymore. "Everyone, stop talking!" she yelled. "I have made my choice, and that's final! The club is dismissed!" Other members went, "Awwwww!!" "Man," Riley lamented, "if only we could have one day where no perverts came near Hailey..." "Well, Riley," said Hailey, "consider your thirst for vengeance quenched. I will now deal with perverts in another room..." "The bathroom?" asked George. "No, the girls' locker room. It's where we undress." Hailey untied George, and they were the first ones out of the club. All the other girls followed them to the main parking lot. Noel stood there alone, in melancholy contemplation. ... When George and the girls made it to the main parking lot, he tried to hide his and Hailey's wet spots. "I really am so sorry," whispered Hailey, "for what happened earlier today. I love you, and I will do anything to stop you from crying." "If you couldn't forgive me," George responded, "how could I ever forgive you?" "Fair point. Though I don't want to go through that ever again. Promise?" "Uhhh... I... promise?" Then she kissed him, unintentionally grossing out the other girls. "Kissing spreads germs, you know!" Riley said. George replied, "One friend of mine always said that handshakes spread germs faster. So a kiss is healthier, if more crass." And that's a fact. The End.

Desperate Tipsy Wetting View File After a night out with some friends and a few beers I started to feel a need to pee on the way home. It was too cold to pee myself outside so I figured I would have a little fun and film a wetting in my shower. I had to go but not THAT bad. So I figured I had a bit of time to set up a tripod, but as soon as I walked into the bathroom my bladder started screaming for release. After a few minutes fumbling with the tripod, while pee dancing side to side. I realized I am actually about to piss myself. I ripped the phone from the tripod, pressed record and jumped into the tub just in time to desperately soak my jeans. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did! *Warning: Nudity Submitter bdp Submitted 04/17/2022 Category Male

It's time to lay down those sizes in the replies, no lying! NO GURLS I'll start, 4 inches hard.

Hey guys! A couple of brief questions have piqued my interest and I'd really like some masculine insight if they're not too personal! Firstly, when you're actively wetting, do you get an erection? Like, as you're peeing? Also, what does it feel like to pee through an erection? Is it difficult? Sorry if these seem immature or too personal I'm just really curious!

Hey so I've been thinking a bit more on this lately- Any of you guys ever feel the intense desire to experience peeing as a different sex? Like, biologically? Because there are some significant differences. Some are obvious, but others, less obvious, as I've learned through the years. We have physical differences that mean we can pee in different ways, but there are also so many other interesting things to consider to. So to start on a personal note, when I was a kid I was always really jealous of boys because I wanted so badly to be able to pee in a way that seemed so much more free than what I could do. I wanted to not have to pull my pants completely down, to be able to control my stream, to pee through small openings in emergency situations- (e.g. a bottle if I'm in a car on a freeway, or out a window because I'm stuck in a room for some reason, etc.)- or just for fun even, let's be real. I wanted to do so many things my anatomy just wasn't capable of but I couldn't and it bothered me. It wasn't until I entered adulthood that I realised this was mostly due to having a pee fetish. As a teenager, I did actually teach myself to pee standing. It still had its obvious limitations and took some time to master but it was GREAT- have not done it in a while though I will admit so I would probably mess it up if I tried now- and I have some experience with STPs- also great, but again, there are limitations. Even with all this, I do still find myself wishing I could experience peeing with an actual penis- I also wish I could experience cumming with a penis though too sometimes (no where near as badly though)- I have a hard time achieving orgasm and didn't have my first until I was 21- I feel it would be a bit easier it I had a dick sometimes haha- but I could very well be wrong about that don't get me wrong though, I do love my vagina and its surrounding areas. There are definitely some advantages there but speaking of, anyone also curious about climaxing as a different sex? I'm sure at least some of you are! Haha Anyway, I think its quite common to be curious about how it feels to pee as the opposite biological sex, even for those not into pee like all of us here, and I do remember doing some reading a few years ago that actually explained that the physical sensation of needing to pee differed between male and female bodies. The difference is apparently only slight, but I find that super interesting! And it just makes me more curious. But I also wonder, what is it like for people who don't fall into the category of male or female? Is the sensation for biologically intersex people different at all? Like, somewhere in between? There is a lot of variation in what is considered intersex so I imagine it would vary with the people depending on, I'm guessing, external genitalia, but I could be wrong. Its also interesting that even outside of our biological differences, there are different social expectations for different genders, and this differs in different cultures, as does how we physically position ourselves to do it. This is also something that- as I only know second hand through research and talking to friends- greatly effects transgender people. I can't claim to experience their experiences first hand at all as I'm not trans, but I've listened to several trans men, women and nb people talk about their experiences when it comes to peeing. There are a lot of things they are often made to think about that us cis people tend to take for granted, even those of us like us who think about peeing A LOT. So yeah, I know I dragged on a bit, but how curious are you guys about experiencing the physical differences? Or what about the social? And does anyone else have any interesting stories on being intensely curious or super jealous over it, like how as a kid I was jealous of boys?

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Hello. I know it been quite a while since my last post but here's a little story from something that happened today. (Also want to discuss something at the end and I also need advice) (also I'm wearing male panties and lycra tights the ones that cover your feet as well) So today I decided to try one of those nerd quiz things and it didn't go so smoothly. First off I have extremely strong bladder musels so it takes forever for me to get desperate, also theirs another bigger problem I have but I'll discuss this in this story. So I had 2L of water and after about 10hours and many more cups of water I started to get desperate. I was planning on holding it till I finally burst but it would of taking it forever, so I decided to do one of those nerd quiz and well it didn't go down to well. As I started the test I didn't feel nothing and even tho I was getting desperate but this is were it went really wrong. One of the question was "let out squirt for 1second and stop. What happend" and I tried to but even though I relaxed and tried to let it out I stopped when it reached the end of my penis. It really hurt so I had to start pushing it out. I gave up at the end and forcefully peed my self. I don't know what the problem is? Is it because I'm wearing breifs not boxers? also not bragging as I'm not that type of guy but I do have a really large penis and because I wear breifs it kinda gets tucked between my legs so I don't know if that's why it's happing? Also dose anyone have and suggestions on how to relax your bladder more? Also in general what do women prefer on men boxers or briefs? Always been a briefs man

Ryan opened his eyes, forced awake from a dream. The first thing he saw was his hard cock, but he didn’t feel aroused. He felt sickly and had a aching headache. But, worse of all was the pain in his bladder. His bladder was full. Ryan tried to turn to get up and piss, but it was hopeless. He had been tied to the bed. After seeing he couldn’t leave he looked around, noticing that this wasn’t his room. This wasn’t even in his house. Being unable to remember anything for the night before, Ryan assumed he had gotten drunk and met the wrong person. This would explain the headache, being in a strange house, and most of all his full bladder. “Hello… is anyone there?!” Ryan called out. There was no response. “I would have been happy to piss myself while sleeping, but of course. The day I’m not at home is the day I don’t piss the bed.” Ryan mumbled to himself. Ryan decided the best thing to do was to piss whoever’s bed this was. He tried but couldn’t get anything to come out. “GODDAMNIT! I’m too fucking hard to myself. I can’t loosen it being tied up and all.” Ryan cursed to himself, being in too much pain to see no one could hear him. He tried even harder, but no matter how hard he tried nothing would come out. Ryan’s bladder begged for an emptying, but his dick just wasn’t having it. Thinking about it, Ryan knew his bladder wouldn’t be able to take it anymore and would empty itself if he waited. He laid there tied up, waiting for his bladder to empty or for someone to come home. 30 minutes passed by, with nothing happening. His cock was still hard, his bladder was still full, and no one had come home. Ryan wanted to explode with anger but the only person he could get angry at was the person who tied him up. That person wasn’t home so he would just be yelling at himself. After waiting a hour and 45 minutes, finally something happened. A drop escaped his penis, and made it’s way down. Followed by a few more drips, then the faucet stopped. He decided to wait even more, seeing as a few drops escaped. It would only be an hour or two before his dick let everything out. Right? A little less then 50 minutes later he began leaking. Each leak was huge, and rolled down and wet the bed. It was clear Ryan’s bladder was gonna overpower his rock-hard cock. Ryan sighed, hoping to get it all out soon. As the leaks got big the pressure got lighter. 5 minutes after the leaks started a jet stream of piss shot out, hitting the bed and the floor. The piss poured out of the tip, as the morning wood wilted and laid limb as the last of the piss leaked out. “Well at least it’s over.” Ryan commented. His bladder was still in pain after holding it for so long, but it didn’t hurt as much as when it was full. A bit after he had emptied Ryan heard the front door being unlocked and opened, he thought of what would happened to him after his wetting would be discovered by whoever’s bed this was.

So tonight I was with Lokii, right. I was trying something out, and I was rubbing the crease in the head of his penis, and he instantly got desperate. The more I rubbed it, the closer he got to wetting. I've never seen him this desperate before, and when I let him go to the bathroom, he didn't even pee that much. I'm super confused as to what happened, and I was wondering if any of you know what I did/have managed to do it yourselves?

So there's a channel I found on YouTube of this guy peeing on random things. But, in some of the videos, you can accidentally see his penis in the camera frame. http://m.youtube.com/user/93Sxcboi

I have had request from females on the site for me to do some videos. I figured why not, i have nothing to lose... i just hope no one here will regonise me.... if you do... hopefully its in a good way. any ways, I wanted to start off small, so here is my first video, of me peeing in the shower after 3 16 oz mountan dew cups, and a 20 oz mtn dew game fuel, during a 8 hour shift at work. IMG_12981.MOV

Every guy knows the struggle. You awaken in the morning, bursting to pee, but the man downstairs is rock solid. Guys, have you found any creative solutions for this? I generally just pee in the shower now to sidestep any issues, but a few years back, I devised and tested something a bit more exciting. It was late at night. I'd been reading/watching a lot of omo stuff, so naturally, pee and erections were in the forefront of my mind. I then considered how challenging it is to relieve oneself in the morning as a male if morning wood has struck. Obviously, aiming downward isn't an option and most of us unfortunately lack access to urinals in the comfort of our homes, so I wondered: Would it be feasible for me to aim my penis upward, arc my stream of pee, and land it in the toilet? I figured it'd be worth a shot (pun absolutely intended), so I downed a ton of water and waited. Shortly after, the urge hit and I was almost ready. I stiffened myself up and, not feeling a particularly strong desire to flood my bathroom floor, decided to attempt my new idea in the shower. Initially, I just wanted to see how much spread there was in my pee stream under such conditions. I stripped naked, stood at the edge of my shower, penis in hand, and let loose, a strong stream of pee jetting upward, arcing gently, and pattering onto the floor of the shower. The spread seemed to be within reasonable parameters, so I advanced my challenge. I grabbed a disposable cup and put it onto the floor of the shower. After drinking significantly more water, waiting for the urge to hit, and hardening myself up again, I returned and attempted to score as much of my pee as possible into the cup. The results were satisfactory, my aim generating a satisfying tinkle of urine into the cup, with a relatively small amount falling outside the target zone. I wanted to ensure I could aim reasonably well, so I repeated this test a couple of times, placing the cup into different locations each time. Finally, I was ready for the real proof-of-concept. I stood just before my toilet, hardware in hand, pointed at the heavens, and let loose. As practiced, a burst of clear pee shot out of the tip of my erect penis, arced before me at about chest height, and splashed noisily into the toilet below. I was thrilled with myself, but the most challenging part was yet to come. I learned, during my attempts in the shower, that as the stream dissipates, it's difficult to keep the stream on-target. Finally, as my bladder was nearly depleted, I cut off the stream abruptly, quickly turned around, sat down, and was able to aim down enough to score the rest into the toilet because my penis had softened just enough during the expulsion of my urine. I was pretty excited my proof-of-concept worked and congratulated myself profusely, attempting the feat a few more times, though I don't recall if I've ever actually used it under the context of morning wood. It's a lot more practical to relieve one's self during the morning shower, but this made for some late-night fun and an entertaining story. Any other guys ever try something similar or come up with another solution to the age-old predicament?

View File Tight Jeans Wetting After Hold After the gym, breakfast, yard work, and other misc chores I finally had to throw on these tight jeans and give in to the need to pee after holding back all day. This one felt really good, I hope the male jeans wetting crowd and others alike enjoy! ? Submitter WettingFan91 Submitted 11/08/2017 Category Peeing