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  1. PeerPressure

    female An Unexpected Audience

    Hey everyone!! ...so this is probably the most embarrassing moment of my entire life up to now. Looking back, I'm not sure whether I should be crazy turned-on or too ashamed to ever show my face in public again . At the moment, I'm feeling the "crazy turned-on" half, so I figured I'd share it before I get cold feet again because, if nothing else, it at least makes for a fun story! Paragraph 4 is where the pee action happens if you're not interested in the build up! It recently snowed a fair amount where I live. I'm personally not much of one for the cold, but I love being active too much to let a perfectly good day off go to waste, so I decided to hit the local trails and get a few miles in. Figuring I needed to stay well-hydrated anyway, I decided to reward my mental fortitude of bearing the cold with a fun wetting. About 30 minutes before I headed out for my run, I started downing enough water to be well-hydrated, but not enough to feel bloated or overloaded. Then, I headed over to my room to pick out what I wanted to soak. My customary wet run gear is a dark skirt so I can discreetly let the pee run down my thighs or fall between my legs without anyone knowing. With it being below freezing, however, there was no way I was going out in that. Instead, I opt for some tights. As I was digging through my drawer, it dawned on me: Nobody around here goes out in the snow. The trails will be totally deserted. I can wet whatever I want and it'll be no big deal! I tossed aside my dark tights and dug up a pair of light gray ones that I've never run in because they show sweat too easily. I've always wanted to do a super-visible "public" wetting, but have never found an opportunity to do so without a virtual guarantee of being caught. I grinned mischievously as I put them on and admired how they hugged my butt and thighs. Then I threw on a sports bra, a purple sweatshirt, and a cute purple headband to keep my ears warm. I took a glance at my watch, drank a little more water, and headed out! The frosty air hugged my skin even tighter than my pants. I shivered as I dashed to my car, careful not to slip on any ice that may be lying in wait. Proud of myself for not face-planting in the parking lot, I fumbled my keys into the ignition and drove off. The roads were a little slick, but not terrible--just enough to ensure practically nobody was out, just as I hoped. Within 20 minutes, I was pulling up to the trails. I couldn't quite get my car up the hill to the parking lot, so I parked next to the road and made the rest of the trek on foot. My bladder was just beginning to become vocal. Again, the chill of the air nipped at my body maliciously, but I shrugged it off, knowing that I would soon have my body heat to keep me comfortable...along with a little something warm between my legs . I look around for signs of anyone else. There were no cars and no tracks. As far as I could see, it was totally deserted. I felt a surge of excitement, which kickstarted me into a run. I ran out for about a mile and a half and turned back because, by then, I needed to pee--badly. I wanted to wet in the snow, but I didn't want to be out long enough for the urine to become unbearably cold. The trails were slippery and, in some areas, fairly tough to locate even though I know them well. This made my progress slow. By the time I made it back to the edge of the woods, I was nearly bursting. For the last 100 meters, I had my hand vehemently shoved into my crotch, as if I could plug the inevitable torrent of fluid. I was dancing up and down, side-to-side more than I was making progress forward when I cleared the woods. Every step and every bounce sent spasms through my body. I half expected to start gushing pee from my ears! My body was begging for relief, but I made it wait just long enough to step off of the trail head into some undisturbed snow. At that moment, I relaxed my muscles and, within seconds, the full might of the Amazon river was bursting into my panties! I moaned loudly and euphorically as my panties instantly became saturated, giving way for warm pee to gush into my gray tights. Rapidly, the groin of my pants turned a dark, crystalline gray. The patch magnified effortlessly and branches of urine shot every which way, soaking my legs in warm ecstasy. I spread my legs a little, allowing that which didn't cascade across my thighs to dribble directly beneath me, creating a little hole of discolored snow. I could feel hot fluid creeping up my butt, down my legs, and into my shoes, thawing out my frozen feet. I looked down and saw the mess expanding beautifully and incredibly visibly. I shivered with chills, my body struggling to reconcile the sensation of my nether regions with the frigid barrage of the wind on my face. The feeling was nearly orgasmic. I wanted to reach into my panties as the urine gushed out and finger myself, covering my hand in dripping goodness, when suddenly, "Oh my gosh, ma'am! Are you alright?!" the voice of a middle-aged man cried out from nowhere. I was so startled, I would've wet myself if I weren't already doing exactly that! I felt my heart plummet from my chest, totally bypass my stomach, and likely burst out of my urethra with all the urine. My hair stood on end and I felt a surge of adrenaline. I tried to cover myself--to hide--anything--but there was no hiding this. I was completely soaked below my waist and, thanks to my brilliant idea to wear light gray tights, very visibly so. Even if I could miraculously cover all of that, there was a rapidly growing spot of slightly yellow snow beneath me. I jerked around quickly and saw him, trudging up from the trail quickly, a look of concern on his face. I have no idea where he came from. I had seen no tracks and hadn't heard a single soul for my entire run. Overwhelmed with shame, I burst into tears, my eyes now irrigating my face almost as much as my urethra was irrigating my pants. The tears quickly turned bitter and cold. "Are you okay?! Should I call an ambulance?!" He approached me in sympathetic disbelief, fully taking in the sight of a 24-year-old girl, peeing herself and sobbing uncontrollably. I was full-force in mid-stream. There was nothing I could do but continue spurting pee into my tights and let it cascade down my legs. My face was burning red beneath the icy tears. I had no idea what to say. I choked and fumbled over every word that tried to spill out of my mouth as I wet myself in front of this complete stranger--a man no less. My panties stuck to my lady bits, but no longer to my pleasure. I finally, in very fragmented speech, managed to spit out something along the lines of, "I'm--fi--fine. I'm sor--ry," and, overwhelmed with embarrassment, found the strength to dash away. I heard him yelling something after me, but I couldn't make it out over the sound of my sobbing. I managed to mostly clamp off the flow of urine as I made my escape, letting only a couple of spurts out before I got to my car. I quickly finished emptying myself into my pants by the road before I dug my towel out of the trunk and drove away. Miraculously, in my trembling and tear-blurred state, I made it home safely, though I can't recall any of the trip until I pulled into my apartment parking lot and made a dash to my door. I burst inside and ran to the shower, where I cleaned up, terrified, crying, and shaking. I swore to myself I would never do any omorashi again...but obviously that wasn't meant to last. After a day or two, when the shock and fear finally wore off (and I felt confident I could show my face in public without encountering him again), the omo desires began to return. With them, the shame of this experience turned into a confused hybrid of exhilaration and embarrassment. As time goes on, I still get a surge of adrenaline every time I remember this...and I'd be lying if I said it didn't make "petting the kitty" infinitely more satisfying. Despite the shame, finally getting caught was amazingly exciting!
  2. Kraftwerk

    Snowpants Wetting

    Yo, Phil here. How does everyone here feel about wetting snowpants or reading about others doing it? Obviously, you can wear a variety of different types of pants, if any, under your snowpants. And the best part? — no one can know you're wetting. It's just the warm, nice, feeling without any of the worry. And boy is that great during the freezing winter months!! Have any of you tried this before? Heard of anyone else? If not, it is of my utmost recommendation.
  3. File Name: Paradise TV - Snow Pees (truncated) [雪上おしこ★エロH系スペシャル] File Submitter: schpinkle File Submitted: 16 Sep 2013 File Category: Anime / Japanese Videos Clothing: Other 00:57:26 WebM Mosaic censored, scraped from a live stream about 10 years ago. As a fully mature and responsible adult, I blame the IRC channel for daring me to post this one. Seriously, if snow pants don't get you off, don't download. This vid is exactly like the 'Omorashi Derby' vids... except in the snow. And all the women are in heavy parkas and snow pants. That's right, Canadians, this one is for you. Five women compete in a slow motion 'race' through the snow. They're only allowed to move while wetting and theyre only allowed to pee when its their turn. The snow pants come down for the peeing. In the meantime theres a lot of drinking beer, chatting, and women squirming while waiting around. Sadly, this is only the first half of the two-hour special. The stream went down at the one-hour mark and didn't come back until the program was over. Also, because it's a really old live-stram scrape. vid quality is not as good as the derby vids. Seriously. Snow pants. Click here to download this file
  4. Part 1 Mason knew that it was probably too late in the semester to begin posting flyers on the campus billboard for cheap rides to places in order to earn cash before winter break. It was already a few days before school would let out for vacation. The requirements of senior classes and university term papers are so rigorous that one barely has time to do invest in themselves or anything else as soon as the semester is about to roll over. Nevertheless, he had to find some way of income by Christmas time to get away from his parents for the holidays. Offering cheap rides to other students for winter break seemed a bit sketchy to him but the holiday demand was sure to elevate his financial plan to success. Mason was eager to get away from his parents to leave and visit his grandfather for the season. He promised Mason a generous inheritance soon before he graduated college next year to help him get on his feet and a place to stay. Mason was in his 4th year of studying to become an electronics engineer and preparing to work for his father's pharmaceutical industry. He was 22 and didn't want to work with his dad whom he felt to be unnecessarily hard on him academically. Anything to get away from home after graduating college, get an apartment and maybe even find a girlfriend would be his ambition. If only it were more of a reality. Mason walked up with the plain black and white tear-off flyer to the bulletin board in the main college lounge where other student advertisements were sloppily posted and displayed and posted it toward the center next to another student's advertisement about essay correcting. He didn't have time to make his flyer attractive, reading "$45.00 RIDES AVAILABLE TO LOCATIONS 150 MILES WITHIN PORTLAND CITY" with his contact information displayed on the tear-off strips below. He walked away from the board, stuffing his books in his laptop bag while glancing outside the large windows at several feet of snow that rested on the campus and surrounding pine trees as if it were a white blanket that covered earth. "We're expecting 3 more feet by Sunday!" A man said in a chipper tone as he stood next to Mason sipping his coffee and staring outside the window. "Yeah, if only we didn't have to drive in it, it'd be quite a beautiful sight to behold." "Oh boy, You're telling me! Let's hope the flights aren't cancelled by next week! My wife and I have a lot of traveling to do this season! It was already Thursday evening. Mason looked up at the falling snow through the glass and released an inaudible sigh. He adjusted his glasses and glared at the ground in seemingly deep thought for a moment. He then looked up and said, "Well, take care Mr. Simon," waved and walked outside to his car with his bag. Mason stretched on his gloves and hat which were stuffed in his brown coat jacket and began to brush the snow from the side view mirrors of the car. The snow had gathered 2 inches on top of his car since he was in class that morning. He drove a silver 1999 Chrysler 300M that he'd gotten for fairly cheap on his 16th birthday. He kept it in very good shape and it had decent mileage. He drove home on the main road that night and thought to himself as he reached home and prepared for his last heavy night of term paper writing for his biology class that was due tomorrow afternoon. --- The next morning, Mason woke up to a new text message on his phone as he got ready to head out. He opened it: "Hi, I saw your ad on the board at campus. My name is Alyssa and I need a ride to Shelton, Washington by 5am Saturday morning. I'm willing to pay $50.00 in cash. Can you do this?" He replied to her message, "Yes, I'm able to give you a ride to Shelton by tomorrow. Can you meet at the Founder's Lounge at 5pm today?" He quickly combed down his brown hair as he stood in the mirror of his bedroom and threw on a baggy green sweater and white t-shirt that was visible under his sweater along with a pair of blue jeans and brown Dr. Marten boots. He doubled his socks, wool ones, due to the below freezing temperatures outdoors. He grabbed his brown jacket and headed out the door as he acknowledged his mother a farewell who was still asleep on the couch. His father was at work that morning. He didn't care to talk to his father that often. As he got inside of his car after cleaning the snow off the vehicle, his cell phone buzzed with another message: "Ok." It said. He put on a CD with the orchestral version of J.S. Bach's Little Fugue in G Minor as he drove to his college campus and envisioned what this girl could possibly look like or what her circumstances were. After his final class for the day, Mason walked over to the Founder's Lounge and flopped down into one of the chairs near the warm fireplace, exhausted from test taking and walking in the snow from the lecture hall. His nose, ears and cheeks were red and a small amount of snow rested on the top of his hat and shoulders which fell unto his lap as he pulled the cotton hat from his head. A rest of the snow flew unto the ground. He looked at his wrist watch and saw that it was 5:03pm. He took his laptop bag full of books from his lap and dropped it onto the floor. He looked around, not sure what she looks like or where she would be. 'Maybe I could've been more specific?' Thinking to himself. Ten minutes had passed and he'd began to grow concerned and annoyed at the absence. Opening his bag and taking out his notebook and a black permanent marker, he wrote Alyssa's name on it and and ripped it out of his notebook. He gathered his belongings and stood near the fireplace holding up the paper sign as if he were standing in an airport. After a minute and a half, he eyed a slender blond girl with a red pea coat with dark brown eyes with heavy mascara who stood in the back talking to 2 other girls. He'd seen her in his psychology class but didn't know her name at the time. She immediately stopped talking to the other girls and made her way over to him. "Are you the driver?" She asked. "Yes I am. Are you Alyssa?" She glared at him quickly from top to bottom with a hint of disgust and raised one eyebrow slightly. "Yeah... You can put that sign down now." Mason quickly crumbled up the sign with his gloves on and stuffed it in his coat pocket. "So, to Shelton are we?" He said. Alyssa looked around. "Are we the only ones going?" "Yes." He replied. She snickered. "I thought there were going to be other people. This is a taxi, isn't it?" Mason was confused by her question. "Well no..." "You're a senior, right?" She said. "Yeah... Engineering major..." Alyssa took out her phone and looked at it and continued. "Look, I don't know what you're trying to pull here, but I have to get to Shelton tomorrow morning. How the hell do I even know you're going to get me there?" "I have a car with good mileage and it's never failed me once." Mason explained, "I'm prepared for any impending storms, flats and I already have the quickest route mapped out from PSU to Shelton." He pulled out a map. "It's about 2 hours and I'll be sure to get you there by no later than 10:00pm tonight so you'll be early." "Who uses maps anymore?" She said rudely. "It's not smart to always rely on technology." Alyssa thought and looked at his map and scrolled through her phone again. He could not take his eyes off of her long gold earrings. "Garnets." "What?" Alyssa replied. "Your earrings, they're garnets. The gemstone at the end. That's my mom's birthstone." "Aha... right." She replied in an uncomfortably sarcastic tone. He looked down at her long black leatherette boots in silence. She clearly didn't like him. He was not glad she did not seem to trust him or judge him so quickly. 'This is going to be a long and rough ride,' he speculated. She looked up at him. "Ok, you get me there by 10:00pm tonight and I'll pay you. I am not paying full in advance." "That's fine..." Mason said, "Don't worry about it." Alyssa's phone began to ring. She looked at it and signaled "1 minute" at Mason and took the phone call. Mason picked up his laptop bag and slung it over his shoulder and looked outside. It was starting to get dark. He waited a moment for Alyssa to get off the phone but she continued to talk and walked over to the coffee stand and ordered a vanilla cinnamon cappuccino while speaking. He overheard her say, "Yeah... It's just one of those geeky tech club guys." To the person on the phone. Mason tapped her on the shoulder as she waited on her coffee and whispered, "I'll be outside." She looked at him and mouthed "Ok" with an annoyed and dazed look. Mason cleaned off his car and waited for Alyssa outside, studying his map again and set his thermos in the cup holder. The back seat of his car was a bit messy with extra clothes, books, soda bottles, fast food bags and electronic equipment. He discovered a blanket in the back seat and spread it over the mess to make it less conspicuous. After 20 minutes, Alyssa found her way outside and discovered Mason next to the car with the lights on waiting. "We're going in that?" She said surprisingly. Mason stood silent for a moment. "Is there a problem?" "Are you sure that's going to get us to Shelton?" "Positive." He replied. It has under 12,000 miles. "Ooh goodie." She replied sarcastically as she flipped her hair out of her face, holding her coffee in one hand and phone in the other. Mason rushed over to the passenger's seat to open the door for her. "You don't have to do that." She said. "I didn't have to, but I wanted to." Mason replied. "Dream on." She mumbled to herself. Mason irritatingly made his way over to the driver's seat, closed the door and adjusted his mirrors. "Do you want me to take your coffee? There's a cup holder on this side." "No, I got it." She replied as she held it in her purple mittens. "Wake me up when we get there." Alyssa said as she adjusted her seat back, crossed her arms and closed her eyes and pretended to try and sleep. It was obvious that she was thinking to herself and trying hard to avoid communication. Mason adjusted his seat and turned the ignition key. The engine spun but did not start the first time. He turned it second time. A third. "Is something wrong with the car?" Alyssa said quickly. Mason turned the ignition key a forth time, slowly, and the car began to start. "Nope! It happens sometimes. Just the starter." He adjusted his hat in the mirror. "It's normal." Alyssa annoyingly sighed away her anxiety, turned her head over to her side of the window at the snow gently falling and downed the rest of her coffee as Mason pulled out of the campus parking lot and down the road. Classical music began to play from the stereo. ...To be continued.
  5. Found this video today at PornHub, very sexy dance and talking. Enjoy! The DL resolution is 720. She has a few other jeans wetting videos as well. https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5a564d35c4fea Silly Winter Denial While Doing Requested Peeing in My Tight Jeans with Pee.mp4
  6. LucyVersion2.0

    Pee Play in Winter Poll

    Baby, it's cold outside... The last thing I want to do is get wet, even in front of a huge space heater that's been running all day. Being cold puts a real damper on my desire for pee play and other watersports-related activities. Winter itself is just a huge turn off.
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    00:57:26 WebM Mosaic censored, scraped from a live stream about 10 years ago. As a fully mature and responsible adult, I blame the IRC channel for daring me to post this one. Seriously, if snow pants don't get you off, don't download. This vid is exactly like the 'Omorashi Derby' vids... except in the snow. And all the women are in heavy parkas and snow pants. That's right, Canadians, this one is for you. Five women compete in a slow motion 'race' through the snow. They're only allowed to move while wetting and theyre only allowed to pee when its their turn. The snow pants come down for the peeing. In the meantime theres a lot of drinking beer, chatting, and women squirming while waiting around. Sadly, this is only the first half of the two-hour special. The stream went down at the one-hour mark and didn't come back until the program was over. Also, because it's a really old live-stram scrape. vid quality is not as good as the derby vids. Seriously. Snow pants.

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  8. NycPee

    Peeing in the snow

    I was finishing up my day skiing and decided to get a few runs in on my own. On my way down, I veered off to a run on the mountain that wasn't groomed, and not many people were going down. I really had to pee, which frankly got me pretty horny. Going down some moguls it really started to hurt. I decided to go towards the woods on the side of the trail, and I pulled out my tingling dick. It was nice and cold, but I was about to warm things up. Chatting with a friend on my phone, she asked me for a video. I pulled out my phone to start recording, and started peeing and making some yellow snow. But that wasn't quite enough for me. I started peeing in my briefs and all over my dick and legs. I was soaked. I put everything back in, and went down the mountain. Went back to have some fun in the comfort of my hotel room.
  9. RavenEevee

    down the slide

    From the album: RRRE

    (i didnt draw this but i cant remember why i found it)
  10. Hi all, here is Boo wetting some sheer tights (pantyhose) outside in the snow (filmed about 20 mins ago - sorry about the lighting). nakkimies & AS90, hope you like the sound (i do) :). Boo has just told me to say this vid is for Bea & Gemmyrose ;) . As before, please comment as we like to read what people think. Hope you enjoy, from hedgehog. Tights and snow.wmv
  11. View File wetting her jeans in the snow Hello, I have a new cam and i think the quality is much better than from my old one. So I tested it a little bit and think you might be interested in the result. In this video my girlfriend pees in her jeans. We walked through the woods, when she really had to pee. But it was so cold that she didn't want to take of her jeans. Submitter Omo_You Submitted 12/09/2017 Category Female videos Clothing Jeans