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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. Version 1.0.0

    791 downloads

    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.

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  4. 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
  5. 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  
  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.
  7. 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.
  8. RavenEevee

    down the slide

    From the album: RRRE

    (i didnt draw this but i cant remember why i found it)
  9. 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.
  10. Chapter Three After looking at the email for nearly ten minutes in disbelief, Becca ran down the hall as fast as her jellified legs could carry her screaming in excitement the entire way to the kitchen. An hour later a piping hot dehydrated chocolate cake sat on the kitchen table as means of celebrating after Becca’s mom boiled her favorite capsules for dinner. Becca talked a mile a minute in excitement not even stopping between bites of food. Her parents of course knew all about the SPP having had to hear all about from her since she was at least 10-years-old, but they smiled politely anyway knowing how important this was to her. Becca couldn’t help, but stop and ponder the results for a minute. It was obvious the trial was meant to test her observational skills, but teamwork and preparedness? What did those mean? She thought back a moment at the ever changing room and its inhabitants. She didn’t remember saying anything to Veronica, the lady interviewing her, about teaming up with anyone. Did Crystal mention anything during her interview perhaps, and if not how did they know? Was it because their answers matched? Or maybe they knew because Becca answered questions correctly about things that were out of her line of sight and they assumed someone told her. The real reason hit Becca like a ton of brinks. It was because they were watching her in the waiting room. Of course! They could probably see her messages as well. Crystal had literally sent her a message asking to team up and Becca had agreed despite knowing they were actually rivals. She never would have guessed they would be checking for teamwork in that situation, but the more she thought about it the more sense it made. They would be partnered with someone for three years of school, not to mention however long they’d be partnered with someone on cases. Sp’s always worked in pairs. All that was left was to figure out preparedness. What did that mean? Her answers about the Sphere’s history? Everyone knew that though. How would they be able to judge preparedness based on questions you didn’t know would be asked? Becca narrowed it down to all of her weaponry. That had to be it. They did ask for everyone to pull everything out and put it on the table. If they were watching her take everything out in the conference room, were they watching her in the supply closet while she pulled out paralysis gas canister she had hidden up there. Hey, if she couldn’t feel anything from the chin down she was going to take advantage of every natural pocket her body created although now she was regretting it a bit. Frickin Nacrebo effect. Get shot in the chest twice? Totally fine, but shove a kunai up her butt and she felt like she’d never be able to sit comfortably again. She may have even lied slightly about the time it too to get it up there as well. “Any idea what happens next?” Trevor Strokes, Becca’s father asked. “No idea,” said Becca. “It just said to go to the address.” “Honey, why are you hovering over the chair like that? Please, sit down.” Becca’s mom, Heather, insisted. “I can’t, It hurts.” Becca whined. “Get shot in the butt again?” Trevor asked with a laugh. “No, I ran out of pockets.” Becca moaned. “Lalalala,” Trevor said covering his ears. “So I had to…“ “Lalalala” “Stick it up my…“ “Lalalala.” “You know, normal people just carry a purse.” Heather said frowning at the strange entity that was her teenage daughter. “Has anyone seen the remote?” Trevor asked searching the tabletop. “You’d think after all these years they’d come out with something remote less.” “Yeah, just a sec,” Becca said pretending to reach into the back of her pants as her parents shook their heads. “Sooo…” she said after a couple of minutes once all the remaining dishes had been cleared. “Yes?” Trevor asked looking at the suspicious smile that spread across his daughters face. “What do you want?” “Keys?” Becca asked holding her palms out and scrunching up her face. “Why?” “So I can go to Brian’s.” She explained. “Why?” “So I can tell him the good news.” “Why?” “Please,” Becca begged. “I don’t know…last time you didn’t obey curfew.” He said dangling them in front of her face. “I will this time; I promise.” Said Becca as she reached for them only for them to be pulled away from her grasp at the last minute. “And you promise you won’t lose them?” “I promise! I’ll keep them safe where no one can get to them.” “Seeing as how you’ve been unable to sit properly all night; that sentence concerns me.” Heather said causing Becca to playfully stick out her tongue. “Home by midnight.” He said handing over the keys. “Thank you!” Becca yelled already hallway to the garage. …………………………………………………………………………………………………….. Snow fell in large waves from both sides of the hover bike as Becca floored it in the wide open field. Virtual reality was fun, but nothing beat the real life thrills of having cool air whipping through your face doing 200mph in an empty forest. She breathed in the fresh smell of the nearby growing pine trees that surrounded her on all sides. Her village was already setting up Christmas lights and decorations in the trees and as a result the night sky was filled with many reds and greens that illuminated Becca’s path. She zipped around, taking a few sharp turns and enjoying the thrill of feeling her heart beating rapidly in her chest. Too bad the Sphere couldn’t give her this kind of a rush. Well, nothing in her price range could anyway. The Sphere could try and imitate life all that it wanted, but she always knew deep down it wasn’t real no matter how badly she wanted it to be. The Sphere was an escape from reality; nothing more. As fun as it was, sooner or later you had to log off and come back to the real world. Becca pulled to a stop as she admired her handiwork of different designs she had made by flying over the snow. There was a figure eight in one corner and a smiley face in the other. So she wasn’t an art major by any means, but she still had fun and that’s what counted, right? She breathed in deep lungful’s of the fresh mountainous air and sat on the still rumbling bike between her legs. Becca glanced at the clock on her dash that read 8:27pm. She should probably head over to Brian’s like she said she was seeing as how she’d already been out here for two hours goofing off. If she left now she’d reach her brothers place in 15 minutes from where she was, but first Becca decided she needed to make a pit stop once she noticed herself jiggling up and down on the bike. After turning off the ignition, she shivered in the chilly night air once the heat shield left with the engines power leaving her to brace the icy elements. She quickly hopped off into the snow as her legs wobbled unsteadily from riding for too long. Becca hobbled over to an old metal pole her village used to use to get electricity back in the day. She leaned her back against it to support herself in her unsteady state as she slowly shimmied her pants down. “Guys have it so easy,” She softly complained exposing her bare butt to the elements before relaxing and allowing her bladder to empty into the white powder below. It wasn’t until she had finished and began trying to tug up her pants that she realized there was a problem. She squirmed this way and that as she tried again and again to free herself but to no avail. Becca’s butt was completely stuck to the frozen pole she had leaned against. “No no no!” She moaned tugging and pulling, but her skin remained frozen in place. She had always remembered the warnings about never licking a frozen pole, but she had never heard of anyone getting their butt stuck before. When Becca tried everything she could possibly think of to free herself short of ripping the skin off, she sighed in defeat and fished her cell phone out of her pants pocket. “Hey, Brian…” Becca said in a suspiciously cheery tone when he answered after the third ring. “How much do you love me?” “What did you do?” a male voice from the other end asked with a heavy sigh. He knew that tone of voice all too well. That was the, I did something stupid and I need help pitch. “You remember that field you used to take me too when we were kids?” “Yeahhh… You didn’t crash into a tree again, did you?” “No nothing like that. It’s just, umm, kind of embarrassing.” “Just say it, Becca. What kind of trouble are you in?” “I’m stuck to an electrical pole.” Becca blurted out only to be met with silence on the other end. “Brian? Are you there?” “And by stuck to an electrical pole, what exactly do you mean by that?” Becca sighed as she heard the strain in his voice as he tried not to laugh. “Can you just come get me please? And bring some warm water!” ………………………………………………………………………………………………… Brian sat hunched over his hover bike unable to contain his laughter, his little sisters scowl only making it increasingly funnier to him. When she had said she was stuck to a pole he had envisioned many different scenarios ranging from her climbing up and being unable to get down (it wouldn’t have been the first time) to her getting her pant leg stuck on something. Never had he imagined pulling up and seeing her with her pants around her knees and her butt cheeks completely frozen to a pole. This was priceless. “Can you please help me? It’s cold!” She complained using her hands to cover her front. “I’m sorry,” Brian said advancing closer with the thermos that contained her freedom. Hopefully. He cracked up even harder once he had gotten a closer look as she hung her head in shame. “You so owe me for this.” He said pouring the hot liquid over her backside in order to thaw it free. Becca winced as the warm water came in contact with her tender skin, but after a few wiggles she was able to pry herself free and pull up her pants. “We must never speak of this again.” Becca said.
  11. Burstin

    Snowy Day Holding

    After a busy Christmas at work I was grateful to have the weekend off, we didn’t waste any time and headed up North to see family. We left immediately after I finished work on Friday night and planned to travel back late on Saturday evening. We were surprised at the amount of snow we found when we got there, it took longer than expected to arrive and we were exhausted when we finally made it after 11pm. We said hello to the family and headed straight up to bed, collapsing under the duvet and barely stirring until morning. We were woken early by my nieces and nephew bouncing around on the bed; I needed a wee so it wasn’t the most welcome of wake ups… It’s a good thing they’re cute! They then led us by the hand downstairs to breakfast, I still needed a wee but it wasn’t too urgent so I sat and enjoyed a leisurely breakfast with the family, catching up on their Christmas and enjoying spending time with the kids. We then headed into the living room and exchanged presents, it was a joy to see the children opening their presents and playing with their toys. I helped my sister in law take the wrapping paper out to the recycling bin and was taken back once again by how bitterly cold it was, it took my breath away and I rushed back inside to warm up by the fire. The plan for the day was a simple but fun one; we would head out to the local park with our sledges and enjoy playing with the kids in the snow. I had been worried about being warm enough but when I opened the last of my presents I was thrilled that my niece and nephew had bought me a onesie so I decided to wear this underneath my clothes to keep me warm! We headed back upstairs to get dressed, there was someone in the loo so I headed straight for the bathroom and jumped into the shower, I had a bit of a wriggle as the warm water reminded me of my need for the loo, I contemplated peeing in the shower but decided against it as it wasn’t my bathroom. I wrapped a towel around me and dashed across the landing to our bedroom; I quickly dried myself and pulled on my underwear before popping my onesie on and zipping it up. I decided to wear jogging bottoms over the top of them, with a big hoodie and then my coat. Two pairs of socks completed my outfit and I pulled on a pair of wellies to keep my feet dry. I still needed a wee so decided I would go as soon as I left the bedroom, as I did so however I found that everyone was waiting for me downstairs and my nieces and nephew were shouting me! I decided to wait until we went somewhere for lunch, I could easily hold it. We headed out, the children were so excited and my boyfriend loved showing them how to sledge, we had snowball fights and made snow angels but were all a little cold and rather hungry by lunchtime. We headed off towards the local pub for lunch, it had a roaring fire and we chose a table fairly close to it so that we could thaw out a little. We treated them all to lunch and my brother and sister in law enjoyed the break from the children while my boyfriend took them to another table to do some drawing. They drew a snowman and were keen to build one, my nephew thrust my coat at me and dragged me outside by the hand, we walked across to the park and I helped the three children start a huge snowball, they loved rolling it around the field. I was beginning to really need the loo now and secretly hoped someone would come out and take over so I could head back to the pub and use the loo, my breakfast orange juice had joined with the large glass of water and pint of local cider that I had enjoyed with lunch and they were all now weighing heavily in my bladder on top of whatever I had drunk since I last relieved myself around 6:30pm before leaving work! I kept glancing across towards the pub hoping to see someone coming across to me, eventually to my dismay I saw the whole family heading across the field… I knew that there was no way I would head back to the pub and hold everyone up so I resigned myself to holding it again! We carried on building our snowman and having snowball fights before taking the children up the hill to carry on sledging, we carried on until it went dark, by which time the children were exhausted and all fell asleep in the car on the way home. My nephew woke when we got home and rushed over for a cuddle, we sat on the sofa and he climbed on my lap placing his head on my chest, before we knew it he was asleep and I was once again trapped unable to relieve myself, and with my nephew straddling my lap he was pressing down on my now fairly uncomfortably full bladder. My sister in law made the most incredible hot chocolates and we sat around the fire sipping away at the huge mugs of sweet milky chocolate. My bladder felt as though it was bursting, but somehow the hot chocolate and the lovely cuddle from my nephew must have lulled me to sleep… I woke up a considerable time later, hours in fact to find that my brother and sister in law had also dozed off and my boyfriend was nowhere to be seen. My nephew was still crushing my poor bladder, and with the addition of the hot chocolate it felt as though it was bulging so hard that he was pushing it through to my back. I tried to move but he kept stirring and I didn’t want to wake him, so waited until my boyfriend reappeared and asked him to carefully lift him off me, we took him up to bed and tucked him in still dressed. I desperately needed a wee but there was someone in the toilet so I headed back downstairs, my boyfriend had my coat ready and was saying goodbye to everyone when I got downstairs, he had loaded the car whilst I had been asleep and it was now late and snowing badly so we needed to head back. I glanced back upstairs and saw that the toilet appeared to still be in use, presumably by one of the children so reluctantly hugged everyone and headed out to the car. As we reversed off the driveway I announced “I am DESPERATE for a wee, can we stop at the earliest opportunity please?”, my boyfriend was a little perplexed as to why I hadn’t gone before we left my brother’s house but once I had explained my predicament he was amused. My bladder was so full that I could barely stay still, I searched the roads for anywhere to stop, a fast food restaurant, a public toilet, a petrol station, but there seemed to be nothing, and we were travelling at snail’s pace thanks to the snow so getting anywhere was taking forever. When we eventually hit the main roads it wasn’t much better, an hour passed and I wasn’t any closer to relief. There was a pain low down in my bladder that just couldn’t be eased, and waves of urgency swept over me causing me to fidget terribly until eventually there was no respite and I had to resort to holding myself and scissoring my legs to try and hold on, I begged my boyfriend to try and find somewhere to stop but knew that there wasn’t anywhere, I checked the sat nav on my phone for anywhere that might afford me some relief but all I could see were fields and long roads of nothingness. Another hour passed and I was now so desperate that I begged him to stop anywhere that was safe and had a little privacy, after 15 minutes even privacy wasn’t important and I was just desperate for him to stop before my bladder exploded… I was frantically bouncing around in my seat trying to hold it, the moment he eventually stopped I almost dived out of the car and pulled down my trousers before realising I also had my onesie on! There was no way I was getting completely undressed outside at the side of the road, which would be the only way of removing it so much to my dismay I had no choice but to limp back to the car and lower myself back into the seat. Bouncing was now too painful so I resorted to a slight wiggle and sitting bolt upright to try and give my bladder enough room and prevent squashing it, I clenched my pelvic floor and tried to hold back what now felt like an ocean of pee, with almost 2 hours until we got home there was no way I would be able to make it. My bladder was hugely swollen and bulging out of my abdomen, it was rock hard and aching terribly, every couple of minutes a wave of cramping pain added pressure to my already solid bladder causing it to feel like a bowling ball in my belly before relaxing slightly and repeating the process minutes later. Each wave felt worse than the last and many had made me leak as they tore through me with such ferocity that the pain forced me to relax my muscles momentarily. Eventually the pressure pain was constant and I was whimpering with agony as my poor bladder squeezed with all its might, I tried absolutely everything to hold on and pressed both my hands into my crotch to buy me some time, my boyfriend knew that I was at the absolute edge of my abilities and that I just couldn’t hold it any longer, as if by magic a small layby appeared, just wide enough for a car and seemingly hidden from the road by thick hedges and trees, he pulled over and I jumped out of the car once again, holding myself as he helped to remove my hoody and unzip my onesie, I had already kicked off my wellies in the car so I tore down my trousers and onesie and stepped out of them. I began to pee immediately and quickly squatted down as an enormous stream of pee hissed from me and disappeared into the deep snow. I could see steam rising from between my legs and knew I was melting a patch beneath me with the heat of my blissfully escaping stream. I moaned in pleasure as my bladder began to empty and the pain subsided, after what felt like forever (I am reliably informed it was no more than a couple of minutes) the stream slowed to a trickle and eventually stopped. It was only now that I suddenly realised that I was completely and utterly naked apart from my bra, peeing into the snow in freezing temperatures. I could no longer feel my feet which had been buried deep in the snow, so needed a hand getting up and carefully walking across to the car. I placed my onesie on the seat and pulled on my joggers and hoodie and wrapped up in my coat, I glanced across to see that there was a patch of lush green grass in amongst the white snow, I had cleared a sizeable circle of snow which was still steaming slightly with the heat of my puddle rapidly cooling amongst the freezing snow. I wrapped my painfully frozen feet in my hoodie and turned up the temperature on the car heater as I settled back into my seat, as I looked back out of the window I was surprised to see my boyfriend taking advantage of the stop to release his own sizeable pee into the snow just behind my clearing. Finally we continued our journey, both feeling decidedly more comfortable and vowing that in future we would both ensure that we definitely used the loo before leaving to drive home in the snow.
  12. 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
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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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  14. 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