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Hey everyone, I've seen this question quite a lot about to tell your bf/gf and how to do so. So I've decided to share my personal experiences with this. My second girlfriend. We were together for some months, when I was hit by an exceptionally strong wave of omorashi-needs (sometimes there were months and months without any interest in it). I came home from work and was so desperately longing for a piss in my jeans that I straight went into the shower, peed myself and showered fully clothed. Since I was still living at my parents house these days, I invented a story for my parents with some kid puking on me while I was shopping. My girlfriend however, waiting in my room, noticed that something was going on in my head. I had considered telling her for some weeks now and I felt this might be the day. So we cuddled in my bed and at first I was avoiding eye contact. I was deeply ashamed even before telling her a single word. But I already had started on the path of "There is something I didn't tell you" so there was no backing away anymore. After some minutes I turned to her and brought up all my courage, looking her in the eye. "I'm sexually turned on by something I'm really, really ashamed of." This sentence alone might have caused the biggest and strongest peak of shame I had ever felt in my life to this date. But she neither laughed nor backed away but looked at me reassuringly, saying "Okay?". It was a polite "okay", not a suspicious one. I went on. "I... I like the feeling of... peeing..." She remained curious and respectful, but didn't say anything. "Of... peeing in my pants." The silence was hammering in my ears. I expected her to laugh any moment. But she didn't. She just nodded. "Okay? So you pee in your pants sometimes?" "I... yes." I was half thrilled by the fact she was still talking to me and had not yet escaped from my room. And the other half was drowning in shame. "I also love to see girls pee in their jeans." I added boldly. She looked quite a bit more curious now. "Why?" "Well... I... I don't know exactly. I think it's because I like the feeling myself. The naughty part about it. It's forbidden to just go in your pants. And the anticipation after deciding to do it and the feeling of it flowing, of really going while in pants and jeans... it makes my heart beat and it makes me really, really horny. And seeing a girl doing this with the thought she might get equally turned on makes me go nuts." She smiled at me. "So if I, mind, put on my jeans now and peed in them, you would go nuts?" The thought was unbelievable. "Yes." She hugged me very, very closely. "Thank you!" she whispered. "What for?" I asked really insecure. "For showing me how much you trust me. Because you don't tell this to everybody." "No" I laughed. It was the kind of laugh to shake of a huge amount of anxiousness. "No, I wouldn't. In fact you are the only human being who knows. Since some minutes." Then she stood up suddenly. I was wondering what she was up to, when I saw her picking up her jeans. I was in mild shock. "Baby, what... you don't have to... I..." "I want to." she smiled at me. "Do you want me to?" there was a really naughty expression on her face now. I couldn't really say some coherent words at this moment. She fetched my jeans as well. "Here. You wanna join?" I really didn't know what was happening. I put on my jeans whatching her putting on hers. Then she asked "How do you like it?" "What do you mean?" I replied still mildly in shock. "Well, standing, sitting..." "That's just... I don't know. Everything is naughty, I think." My heart was racing and beating up to my head. "Okay... whew..." she was standing there, her legs slightly apart. After some moments she said "I can't". My heart fell a little but its pace took up just a little bit more, when I replied "well, this is normal. There is a barrier that prevents you from doing such things like going in your pants. It's this thrill I love so much." and she nodded. "Well, then let's see how long it might take to overcome this..." she breathed deeply. "...barrier." The last word was more a moan than voice. "Oh my god, this feels... different." She was breathing quite heavily now. "I still can't go. Although I really need to pee. But just letting go doesn't work. I want to let go. I really want to." I was sitting on my bed not believing what I was seeing. I was totally stunned and already had a huge boner, just from looking at her. At her perfect shaped body, with her legs slightly apart. Oh my god, I wanted to feel her right now, hold her, kiss her... She closed her eyes, very clearly in excitement. "Oh... my... this barrier makes my heart race like mad. My mouth is totally dry now. How do you do that?" "I think I'm used to it by now. I've did it quite a few times by now, you know?" I admitted with a little tinge of shame. Then she gasped "Oh my god...". There was the smallest dark patch in her crotch now. She panted "Oh my god, this was intense. Just some drops, before my body intervened. But, oh my god. I want more." She breathed heavily while looking down at her pants. For some moments nothing happened, but my room was crackling with tension. Then a considerably larger spurt than the first one shot into her pants and darkened her jeans. She looked at me and must have seen my excitement. "Do you like that?" she smiled. I nodded and panted breathlessly "Yes. I like that. Oh my god, this looks so hot." "Do you want to take a picture?" she teased me. I swallowed. "May I?" "As long as you can't see my face." "I promise." I took my mobile phone while she turned around. (At this time I have to apologize. The cameras of the mobile phones these days were... well, see for yourself) After showing her the picture and getting the permission to keep it, I dared to ask for a favor. "Would you mind if we..." I began. "What should I do?" she smiled naughtily. "Sit on me." "But don't you have to pee?" she teased me, standing next to me. "Well, I do." "Then go. If you like." My heart was racing again. "Should I do anything?" she asked? Without a word I started kissing her and she hugged me deeply. Then I started peeing in my pants. It was not soo easy, since I still was rock hard. But the feeling was absolutely blissful. There I was, standing next to this wonderful young woman who had just peed in her jeans some moments ago, kissing and huggin her, while peeing in my jeans. I was in heaven. "You wanted me to sit on you." she whispered in my ear after a moment. I nodded and fell onto my bed. She climbed onto my lap. There she was. On top of me. With her pissed jeans. I took another pictore of this moment, again apologies for the quality. "I have to pee some more" she admitted with a mixture of timidity and naughtyness. "You can go whenever you want." She looked me directly into my eyes, relaxing visibly, meeting the barrier more visibly by breathing heavier... then her face got some kind of orgasmic expression and a warm wetness spread around my crotch, tickled my already wet penis and my balls and soaked into my jeans even more. "You really love that, don't you?" She smiled sheepishly. I simply nodded. I couldn't believe what was happening here. "Do you want to see my butt?" She asked, again smiling naughtily. "Yes." I panted. I was nearing an unvoluntary orgasm at this time. So she stood up and turned around. Again I took a picture with her permission. It looked absolutely amazing. Shortly after this we undressed while kissing madly and had sex nearly the whole night. This was the first time in my life I had shared my biggest and deepest fantasy and at the same time my biggest fear. The outcome was just perfect. We had many, many more wet days for the rest of our relationship. One day after a christmas market (she was wearing thick long woolen pants under her jeans, which turned me on quite a lot since they were really absorbent) she gave me head in my room and suddenly totally peed herself at the same time, saying she couldn't hold it and didn't want to interrupt. I took a picture of her jeans afterwards. And some times when I was sitting at my computer and she wanted my attention, she simply walked over, sat on my lap, also facing the monitor and peed... or she just stood in front of me, blocking my view... this worked every time! Sadly this relationship ended after two years mostly due to my fault. But with her I had my first shared omorashi-moments and learned the very, very important lesson, that trust is much more important than shame. She always said, there was nothing to be ashamed of. All I did I did on my own. I was not harming anyone. And she even said she was a bit jealous, because I had this. I had something that made me incredibly horny and gave me a tremendous feeling of excitement, sexual arousal and satisfaction. And she valued very much, that I was bold enough to tell her and that I trusted her. Judging by this experience I would heartily encourage everyone to tell your partner. However... there are more experiences to share. EDIT: many typos, sorry 🙈