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Hallo everyone, I'd like to tell you something about my new girlfriend. Be warned, it'll be much and I will take my time to tell the story. And a content note: I will talk about sex quite explicitly. Some things about me - I have been quite open about my piss-fetish and about loving to piss myself towards my girlfriends (as I have told in this thread some time ago: I have been single for quite some time and the girl I met in 2019 was the last one to judge me for this. The girl I met in 2021 was happily pissing her pants for me and even started pissing herself when she was alone, enjoying the feeling, making her horny and giving her better orgasms (as she told me). Sadly we broke up late in 2021 and I was alone again. At least until I met my actual girlfriend early this year. And since I didn't want to hold anything back about myself I told her after some days of dating. I made it gradually. I began with me liking to pee my pants and seeing girls pee their pants. My love of pooping my pants came some weeks later and when I finally confessed she told me she was not surprised and thought so. I must add, that she is some really shy girl and the innocence in person. Really, I mean this. She even could not easily talk about sex at all. So this was quite a way for her to go. But she was open and did not judge me at all. At first she told me, it was totally okay for her that I like wetting myself - it's just that she will never be indulged in this. Well, she changed her mind. And I'd like to tell you, how this happened and where we are now. 😄 And I promise you that every bit of this is true! ❤️ Chapter 1 - "I... um... tried it." A few weeks into our relationship she had a friend visiting her. They talked and drank some wine. I don't know what topics they had, but later that evening there was a message on my phone, just with the words "I... um... tried it." First I was not sure what she was talking about. Her statement, that she would never do this herself was still very present (and totally okay for me, of course). I asked her what she meant and then she called me. She was a little tipsy and laughing much and finally admit, that she felt the urge to go, when her friend left and suddenly felt a little daring. So she tried what happens when she just let go of the pressure. And she immediately pissed into her jeans standing at her door. She tried to stop, hurried to the basement (where the washing machine is located), but just could not hold it. She totally wet herself on her way downstairs and was now standing there in front of her washing machine with totally soaked jeans, socks and shoes. She threw everything into the washing machine and mopped her trail dry when she texted me. Now she was sitting in her living room and could not really grasp what she had just done. She noticed however how thrilled I was just hearing this. I wanted to know what it felt like for her and what caused her change of mind. She told me it felt interesting, naughty and somehow good and she always thought about this and noticed that she was curious. So she decided to try it herself some day. And this day was today. Chapter 2 - "Let's try this" A few weeks later we were at her place and she had a party with some friends. After everyone was gone we tidied up as good as we could since we were both a little tipsy. We ended up making out on her couch - she sitting on top of me. Suddenly she stopped midway and said "I'm sorry, I don't want to get up. I don't want to stop kissing you. But I really, really have to go." My mischievous side took over and I just replied, that she knew I would not mind at all if she just stayed were she was, whatever happened. At first she seemed not to understand, but then it dawned on her. Whether I was serious, she wanted to know. And I told her I was dead serious. As long as she didn't stop kissing me, she could totally just let go on my lap. She thought about this while still kissing and eventually said she would try. And she really tried, but she could not overcome her body, who didn't allow her to piss herself. In the meantime, I needed to pee pretty bad as well and after some time I told her. "Go on, baby, just piss yourself then, I don't mind." she told me. But then it was my turn to have doubts. Because I didn't want to ruin her couch. So we finally admitted defeat. But instead of going to the toilet she grabbed me and took me into the garden, where she placed me on one of her garden chairs and herself on top. I asked her whether she was sure and she just told me to shut up, she had to concentrate. I told her, I would probably not last much longer anyways and she said it might help her if I went first. We kissed passionately and I dared to piss my pants sitting beneath this gorgeos girl. And hell did I go. It was so much and I decided to go for it. I just let go and pissed all there was in one long stream. My jeans were soaked within seconds and it dripped loudly onto the grass under the chair. I drenched her sexy dress completely and she felt the wetness. But she was not taken aback, but kissed me even more intense. And after some minutes I felt it. It became warm again in my crotch. She had buried her face on my throat, breathed heavily and forcefully emptied her bladder through her really hot party dress into my jeans. My god, that was wild. Shortly after she was finished I took her inside (I didn't bother to wait for her, I just grabbed her and she willingly flung her arms around my shoulder and her legs around my waist), carried her inside, and while we undressed we fell onto her couch and had really hot, wild and intense sex. That was the first taste she gave me of what would come. ❤️ Chapter 3 - "The cocktail evening" On some occasion I told her I totally love seeing girls wet their overalls. Overalls always had something special for me. Partly, because it's denim. I love denim getting peed into. But partly it's also, because overalls are somewhat impractical. You can't just pull them down and squat when you have to go. And so she started wearing overalls every now and then. And she looks really, really sexy in these. We had one of these evenings, a friend of mine and her boyfriend were invited and we ordered a cocktail taxi to my place. My girlfriend was wearing her overalls this day and we were sitting in my garden, drinking cocktails, talking, laughing. Time went by, the sun set and after some hours my friend and her boyfriend said goodbye. My girlfriend and me kept sitting in the garden for a while longer. We eventually moved to my "hollywood"-swing, me sitting in the middle and she sitting in my lap facing me. I did not think of anything (I normally don't dare to hope for something special) and I was a little surprised when she whispered in my ear that she has to pee really badly. "Would you mind if I go now?" she asked me while kissing gently. "I would mind if you leave me now." "So you would not mind if I just let if go here?" "No baby, you may always wet yourself in my lap." "Okay. Thank you" she whispered while kissing my cheeks. And only some seconds later it became warm between my legs. Warm and wet. And lovely. She smiled at me. "There's a lot more, I'm sorry." and she again buried her face on my throat her arms around my shoulder and then she totally opened the floodgates and pissed herself sitting in my lap completely. I didn't even ask this time and just let go myself, pissing myself as well, feeling the pee soak around us, soak into the cushion of the swing, dropping audibly onto the floor beneath us after a moment. We sat there for some time, hugging deeply, savouring the moment of intimacy and naughtyness. But I was rock hard and I wanted her so badly I could not wait any longer. She noticed while sensously moving her wet pelvis in my lap and asked me whether I'd like to go inside. Again I carried her inside. Before falling onto my couch I had to admire the view. I just love pissed overalls and she looked so perfect, so tempting. I undressed her gently, noticing how dripping wet she was. Her legs were glistening with wetness and she smelled of pee, but in a sensous, thrilling way. Normally I would put some towels onto the couch to prevent any damage but this time I didn't bother at all. I undressed in top speed and threw both of us onto my couch. But instead of going down on her I decided I wanted to taste her. And to her surprise I did not enter her but started kissing her legs on the inside, thourougly enjoying the sexy scent. And then I kissed her dripping wet pussy, licked her and after really REALLY liking the taste I started eating her out like I had never done before. God, she tasted so blissfully hot, I liked the feeling of her wet, lightly cold skin, loved the way she moved, being surprised and ecstatic at the same time. It didn't take long for her to scream herself away in an earth shattering orgasm, after which she pulled me towards her and made it very clear that she wanted to be fucked right now! And I did. To be continued... 🙂 Chapter 4 - "The Beach" Chapter 5 - "The wet seat" Chapter 6 - "Breakfast surprise"

Just a heads up, there's a bit of a mention of messing ahead I woke up at 10am today, and heard my parents leaving the house. I was told I'll be home alone for a while. Perfect. Since I still live with family, I can't get any real padding, but I figured out how to make good DIY padding that can hold about 2.5L of pee before leaking (if done right). I made some strong coffee since it makes me need to use the bathroom for both reasons, and started holding. About an hour in, I felt like I was about to mess myself, so padded up as quickly as I could. It's a good thing I did, because not even 5 mins later, I ended up filling the seat of my padding when getting something to drink. I was still holding my pee, so I just kept waiting. 2 hours in, I'd drank about 1.5L, and I didn't feel desperate at all. 40 mins later, I'd drank 1.75L and still nothing. Since I didn't get much sleep last night, I decided to take a quick nap. 20 mins later, I woke up and felt the need to pee a bit. My bladder is usually begging me to release at this point, so I started to worry a bit if something was wrong. I decided to stop the hold and was going to let myself pee, but I was planning on going outside to wet. I was still sleepy from my nap and I was already messy, so I decided to try just pee where I was laying. It took a while since I've never peed when laying in bed before, but a flow started. It then stopped. I tried again, but the same thing happened. At some point with all the attempts at relaxing, my belly started cramping, and I ended up pushing another mess into my padding while laying on my side. It's been 40 mins since I woke up, and I'm peeing as I type this. I think this is the final flow now, and my bum and groin feel so warm and wet~ Still no leaks though, I'm impressed! I think I'm gonna hold for a while now and get on with my day, then wet again after a while before my family get home

I woke up last night and wanted to pee the bed, then I was able to fall asleep, then this morning before I got up, I peed in bed again because i wanted to pee myself again. Let's face it, once and for all, I like very much to pee in bed. 💦🛌😳😉

It's been a while, but here's a new story. Probably less narrative-based, more just vignettes, about a young woman who wears diapers 24/7 because she prefers "going to the bathroom" in her pants. Chapter 1: An Average Summer Afternoon (messing, wetting, sexual content, diapers) Rob and Olivia waved goodbye as the final guest left the Smith house, where Olivia lived with her parents. As they watched Cassidy drive down of the cul-de-sac, Olivia grabbed Rob's arm and pulled him back towards the backyard. "Thank goodness, I can't hold it any longer." Olivia nearly jogged behind the house and into the landscaping. She relaxed with a sigh as she began to poop into her black compression shorts. Rob was no stranger to Olivia's "accidents". She'd told him that from a young age she'd resisted being potty trained and to this day had weak bladder and bowel control - when she cared enough to hold it, anyway. Most of the time she wore diapers, thin ones to class that usually leaked by the time she got back from campus, and thicker tape-ons at home. But in the interest of keeping this from all but her most trusted friends she had forgone protection today in favor of some black compression shorts. She knew by experience they wouldn't show the "accident" she was almost guaranteed to have. This proved true, no one realized that the reason Olivia had sat down in the grass an hour or two ago was to pee in her pants. Except for Rob, that is, who at this point knew all of her tells. He knew to listen for the faint hiss of pee hitting her panties as she gossiped with another girl and struggled to resist his erection. Presently, Rob watched Olivia push an orange sized lump into her pants. It was a hot day and she was wearing a light, pink crop-top over a bandeau that Rob couldn't wait to rip off of her b-cup breasts, now that everyone was gone. They'd been hanging out in the backyard all afternoon, and this being Olivia's home she wasn't wearing shoes or socks. This was a good thing, as they would have been ruined by the pee that was now running down Olivia's muscular swimmers' legs and turning the dirt to mud beneath her toes. Another push, expanding the bulge in her elastic shorts, and she was done. Rob was unable to conceal his erection now. "I feel so much better now," Olivia sighed, before lowering her voice and cupping Rob's crotch. "Now that everyone's gone, want to go make out?" They entered through the back door into the kitchen, where Olivia's mom seemed to be getting ready to leave the house. If Rob and Olivia's friends were oblivious to Olivia's accidents, her mom was not. "Oh honey, did you have an accident?" "Sorry Mom, I was trying to hold it until everyone left but I couldn't make it inside." This was a total lie, but one she had told enough that Olivia's parents accepted it. The truth was that, while Olivia was very accident prone, she often just didn't feel like making it to the bathroom. She liked the feeling of going in her pants, and she was lucky enough to be dating Rob, who was turned on by it. "Well then," said Olivia's mom, "Rob dear, could you make sure she gets cleaned up before you go? I'm heading to the store." "Sure thing Mrs. Smith!" Rob replied, trying to mask his excitement. Mrs. Smith was soon out the door, and with the house empty, Rob and Olivia were all over each other. They laid on Olivia's mattress-protected bed, one of Olivia's hands down Rob's shorts, one of Rob's cupping the wet mass under her butt. Olivia peeled off her compression shorts to reveal a pair of pink incontinence panties now far past their limit and soaking wet, tight enough around her thighs to contain her mess. She pulled Rob's shorts down and began grinding her soaked crotch on his rock hard dick. The absorbent material of the incontinence panties gushed still-warm piss with each movement. Soon Olivia reached orgasm and collapsed on top of him, trembling, and with her orgasm Rob felt a new wave of hot pee stream over him as Olivia's bladder voided involuntarily. This was characteristic of Olivia's orgasms and Rob's favorite part of making her cum. Accordingly, he soon came all over them both. The two showered together, and luckily none of Rob's clothes were harmed during their lovemaking. Olivia needed a new outfit though, which started with a thick, double-taped adult diaper that Rob helped get her in to. It was getting late and Rob did have to go home, so Olivia skipped a bra and threw on a baggy sweatshirt that he loaned her, as well as a pair of athletic shorts that did nothing to hide her diaper. Finally, she kissed him goodbye and he went home, Olivia's new diaper already slightly damp.

Chapter One Marathon Day (Peridot) Peridot stared at the screen with an intense expression on her face. She had recently been given a “cable box” from Steven. Even though he asked (Asked is too soft of a term, beg would be more accurate.) Lapis and her to watch another show at last. Of course, the two refused, continually just using it to watch more Camp Pining Hearts, despite owning the whole series on DVD. At the moment, there was a marathon of episodes revolving around Pierre, her favourite character. Some naysayers (Lapis) would call him a “himbo” and a “fucking asshole”, whatever those words meant. But those people (Lapis) just don’t understand the complexities of his character! He was meant to seem annoying and grew to be likeable! So, unfortunately, Lapis was not joining her for the marathon. “Paulette, how could you do this to me?” “I’m sorry, Percy! I felt so angry and I lashed out!” “No, Paulette, we’re through!” Peridot giggled as she saw her least favourite character suffering. However, her giggling was interrupted by her bladder sending signals to her brain. She looked over the pile of empty soda cans next to the TV. “Ugh, stupid bodily functions.” She took pleasure in these “sodas” that Amythest introduced her to. However, they came with an unexpected consequence. The liquid that goes down her throat needs to come out somewhere else. When Amythest first gave her a soda, she didn’t tell her that she needed to create a digestive system, leading to an uncomfortable experience with her having to create a hole in her crotch, and afterwards making herself a digestive system with Pearl’s guidance. She groaned and briefly considered giving up and going to the bathroom. But the barn didn’t have a bathroom (and she certainly wasn’t going to use the meep-morp) so she would have to go to the temple of the Crystal Gems, causing her to miss the episode. She wasn’t going to have that. She’ll have to wait for the next ad break. As she continued to watch it, Lapis eventually climbed upstairs and sat next to her. “Are you still watching the marathon of that stupid character?” “I told you! Pierre is objectively the best character.” “Ugh, I’m not having this conversation again.” She looked down and noticed Peridot squirming on her bean bag. Looking closer, she could sense immense water coming from inside her. “Peri? Do you need to pee?” “What!? Am I that obvious!?” “Yup. Especially since I can do THIS!” Lapis shook the liquid in Peridot’s bladder rapidly. “Ah!” Peridot's hands flew to her crotch. “I thought we agreed not to use powers on bodily fluids!” “Hahaha! Okay, okay.” There was silence for a few moments. “So… are you gonna go?” “Nah, I’m waiting for the next ad break.” “Okay, suit yourself I suppose.” Lapis started to go back downstairs. “Just clean up the mess if you poof, alright?” “Pfft, I’m not gonna poof… right?” Peridot thought to herself. She began to re-focus on the TV. The shake Lapis gave to her pee drew more attention to it. It was beginning to distract her from the episode. She shook it off and tried to re-focus. “I DO love her, Jackson, but she really hurt my feelings when she said that!” “Dude, if you love her, you must show her that!” “Shoot, you're right! I need to go to her, NOW!” Peridot let out a groan as she felt a small leak enter her bodysuit. “I don’t know how much longer I can hold it. How much longer is left in the episode?” She thought with a worried look on her face. She took a look at the TV guide and saw there were still five minutes left in the episode. “Come on, come on, come on!” She again tried to re-focus on the episode, but it was getting harder and harder. “Paulette! I’m sorry for what I said!” “No, Percy! I’m sorry for what I said!” “No, no! Let me make it up to you! I’ll take you on a date tonight at the bar!” “Okay, let’s do it!” Peridot struggled as she watched the two humans speak and consume liquids in their bodies. Peridot whimpered as she felt another leak. She felt joy enter her as the credits rolled. She quickly went down the ladder and tried to run out of the barn. However, as she was running, she stopped in her tracks and doubled over. “Woah, Peri, are you okay?” Lapis called out from across the room. “Mmmmm… I’m not gonna make it!” “Woah, you still haven’t peed yet?” “No… and I really gotta go!” “Okay, okay, just calm down.” Lapis came over and soothed Peridot. “Let’s just get you to the wa-” Lapis’ words were interrupted by another groan. Peridot felt more urine flowing out of her. Unfortunately, this time it didn’t stop. The dark stain on Peridot’s bodysuit began to grow larger and larger, before eventually pooling around her, seeping into the wood below her. She continued to pee for another twenty seconds before slowing down. Peridot let out a big sigh and looked at Lapis. “I-I’m so sorry, Lapis, I d-didn’t mean to-” “Shhhh, it’s alright, Peri.” “B-but I caused such a big mess! I urinated all over the floor!” “Don’t worry about that!” Slowly, the pee began to come out (unabsorbed?) from her jumpsuit and rose up from the wooden floor. All the liquid came together in an orb. Lapis then launched it far in the distance outside the barn. “Oh. Th-thank you, Lapis.” “No problem.” Lapis gave Peridot a kiss on the cheek. “How about we go upstairs and watch that marathon?” “You mean you’ll watch it!?” She shrugged. “Pierre has some good episodes, I guess.” Peridot smiled. “So you admit it!” “Shut up!” Lapis said jokingly. They both started laughing and went upstairs.

I just had an intentional accident! Completely wet my diaper and am typing this in bed. Starting a chat for those of us without clean diapees (undie wearers allowed too, as long as they have a wet spot) Only rules: 1:first post please tell chat the accident you had. 2: post/chat only as long as you're wearing dirty diapers/undies. (Even just intentionally peeing a small wet spot counts for rule 2 so have fun)

Once I get off work and get done with my drive home how should I go about peeing for some additional fun at home this weekend? If you have a good suggestion I may add it too the poll. Ill likely do more than 1 of these and just like the drive ill provide proof.

View File I like to wet the bed At night, when a urge awakes me, I like to piss in bed and go back to sleep. This morning, before getting up, I peed in bed a second time, it's so good, every day I like to be very wet. 💦🛌😳😊😉 Submitter lambig Submitted 09/10/2023 Category Male  

This morning my hubby got up to use the bathroom, it was l8 enough in the morning to rise n shine, and to have my first pee in the morning, I was in my hot pink satin gown with a matching gstring, the gown went to my knees, I laid on my side and asked hubby if he'd like some naughty time, so he came onto the bed where I began to give him a bj while my one leg was lifted and he began to rub me, Pee exploded as I continued to suck and getting rubbed, stimulating me that much more, My gown was soaked, so was the bed, then I climbed on top of him and rode him well until I came and until he came, filling me up, It was a great way to start my day 😄

Grace stretched her legs out in her seat in the jet, eyes fixated on the scenery out the window. The girls were on their annual trip to Izzy’s beach house, Grace had never gotten to go before. Her heart raced out of sheer excitement. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been on a trip, and she knew she’d never gone on one quite as lavish as this. She turned to look at her friends, who seemed entirely nonplussed by the fact they were quite literally sitting in a private jet. She was admittedly nervous, as well. She had never been so far from home, and to make things worse, she had to pee quite bad. Grace had nervously chugged down way too much water and soda, and it suddenly started to catch up to her. Grace quietly groaned and crossed her legs together before looking at Izzy. She hadn’t said anything before out of embarrassment, but, she couldn’t take it anymore. She figured asking for a bathroom was less humiliating than wetting her pants in her friend’s fancy private jet. She gathered up the courage to walk to where Izzy was sitting and tap her on the shoulder “Izzy?” “Yeah?” Izzy asked, looking up from her phone. Grace looked at her with pleading eyes, blushing. Recognition flashed over Izzy’s face, replaced by a sly smile. Grace was confused, but didn’t have time to question it. “Is there a bathroom on this thing?” Grace’s fidgeting was growing quicker by the second. Her bladder felt entirely too full, to the point it hurt. She knew one wrong move would soak her panties. “Yeah, just go wherever.” Izzy said casually, keeping that smile. Grace groaned. “Please, don’t play around, I’m about to wet myself.” Grace grew more and more desperate. In that moment, Aria turned around to join the conversation. “She’s being serious. They deep clean this thing after every flight, so you can just go wherever.” Aria shifted a bit in her seat. Grace barked out a fake laugh, convinced this was some weird prank. “No way.” Grace groaned again, legs twisting together even tighter. Was this some kind of cruel joke? “Yes way. Watch.” Aria said, all too casually given the circumstances. She slumped back in her seat and spread her legs, glancing up at Grace to make sure she was watching. Grace couldn’t dream of looking away. Was she going to do what Grace thought she was? Aria grabbed the leg of her athletic shorts and pulled them to the side, revealing her bare pussy to Grace, and started to go without a hint of shame. It was a weak stream that just pooled down at her ass and soaked her shorts. Aria swore to herself before using her fingers to pull up her lips. Her stream suddenly got stronger, and arced in the air, running off the front of her seat, obscenely soaking the carpet under her. She sighed in relief as she let go, her stream hissing as it soaked into everything. Grace whined loudly, feeling herself leak a bit of pee into her panties. She stuffed her hand between her legs, bladder wanting to release out of sympathy. Grace couldn’t will her bladder to let go like this, not even when she was so desperate. She made a high pitched whine, and blushed bright red. “Oh god.” She whispered, eyes beginning to tear up. Izzy sighed and stood up, moving behind Grace. “Do you need help? You don’t have any other option here.” Izzy whispered in Grace’s ear, wrapping her arms around the smaller girl’s abdomen. Grace yelped at the contact, and only nodded her head. She realized with horror that she was quite aroused by the close contact, but pushed that thought to the side. Her bladder was much more urgent in the moment. She continued staring at Aria’s stream, watching as it began to dwindle and further pool on the seat. Izzy probed Grace’s bladder with her thin fingers, pressing down hard, making Grace squirm and moan under her ministrations. Finally, Izzy found the sweet spot, the second she pushed on it, a leak escaped Grace, who tried to clench her muscles tight. Izzy pressed on the spot harder. “Just relax, hun, you’ll feel so much better when you go.” She cooed, as she probed even harder. Grace moaned as she let out another spurt of piss, this time, she didn’t bother to stop it. She took in a deep breath, and let it go, trying to relax all of her muscles. A jet of piss travelled down her thighs, wetting her panties. Izzy pulled up the front of Grace’s skirt, trying to keep it dry as Grace began to empty her bladder. Aria watched as a wet spot formed on Grace’s white panties, still sitting in her own piss. Grace stared at the floor to try to forget that she was being watched, and she could see her urine soaking her sneakers and the white plush carpet. She flushed an impossibly bright red, but at that point couldn’t stop herself. She felt like she was deflating, sagging against Izzy’s chest in her relief. She didn’t care about it being weird or embarrassing anymore, the feeling of letting go was borderline euphoric, and she moaned and whined without restraint. “There you go, doesn’t it feel so good to let go? Just keep pushing, you’re almost done, love.” Izzy purred. Her breath ghosted on Grace’s neck, Grace yelped. She didn’t bother to dissect what this meant for their friendship, too lost in her relief and need to care. It felt like she was pissing forever, lost in her ecstasy as she shamelessly pissed down her legs. “Mhm, thank you Izzy.” Grace muttered between gasps, her stream rapidly slowing down. She took a moment to survey the damage. The carpet had stopped soaking her piss after some time, and just puddled on the surface, around her shoes. Her panties continued to drip on the floor, and it seemed that she had gotten a bit of pee on Izzy’s pant legs. She blushed and began to tear up in humiliation. “Oh god Izzy, I’m so sorry, I made such a mess-” Grace babbled until Izzy shushed her. “It’s okay, I keep a ton of extra clothes in here, I usually just wet my pants in here.” Izzy explained. Grace barked out a laugh through her tears at how bizarre the situation was. She stood in her own piss puddle, on a private jet, with the daughter of a respected CEO. That sounded like it was straight out of a weird nightmare. “Are you sure it’s okay?” She asked. Izzy chuckled a bit. “Yeah, that’s what we’ve always done.” Izzy looked at Aria to confirm, and Aria nodded.

So as I've mentioned in a previous post, I do suffer from stress incontinence some times and as such I sometimes wear adult pull ups to bed. However, even though I have leaked in the night I've never managed to actually wee in my diaper in bed. For some reason it just won't happen and I find myself constantly getting out of bed to use the toilet. Well, this morning I woke up really needing a wee and really didn't want to move so I tried to fill my diaper. It took about half an hour of trying to relax but I finally did it and the feeling was amazing! To begin with I did have to push it out and it stated as a few trickles but before long it was pouring out. I did have to bring it to a stop as I was unsure my pull up could hold it all but the relief was so good and the naughtyness of it all made me really horny. Not ones to waste an opportunity, I woke my husband and explained what I'd done and he was happy to help me releive my frustratuon. Now my husband has gone to work and I really want to enjoy more wetting so I'm sat in an Abena M4 (only my second time wearing one) I'll be on my own for about 8 hours and want to see how full I can get it before he will be on his way home and I'll have to change.

I bought a wedding dress online for $15 with free shipping and decided today would be a good day to soak it 🙂 currently lying down in the puddle ❤️ There’s something wonderful about wetting in such a formal dress 🤩 (also I chose trans topic but I’m really a femboy hehe)

Came across this on reddit, this girl just let it go and sits on the puddle she created at the end RDT_20230909_142035.mp4

My fiancée and I live out in the country in rural Montana. We have a good bit of land and a lot of privacy. Summers here are mild, but when they do get warm, that sun beams down and gets hot, so we spend our summer weekends sitting in a cheap inflatable pool on our porch, drinking heavily and listening to reggae. Just to paint the picture, my fiancée is a 5’4” figure bodybuilder with her IFBB card (for any aficionados), and right now she’s 166 with about 18% body fat. She has abs, but no six pack til she gets ready for competition again. This particular day she was wearing a spandex turquoise bikini top and a black thong. She knows I’m into omo, but she doesn’t care for it and she doesn’t even like when her area is damp. In fact I’d go so far as to say she hates it. That said… We’d been sitting in about a foot of water for a few hours, and she said she had to go pee, but didn’t want to drip in the house. She got up out of the pool and as she was doing so, I told her she could just go on the grass. As she turned, I could tell she really had to pee, since I could see her bladder bulging over the top of her panties. She stepped off the porch and onto the lawn and made to pull her thong down, and I said “you know, you could just leave it on while you pee”. She looked over her shoulder at me and said “you really like this, don’t you?”, and I nodded emphatically. She rolled her eyes, sighed, and put her hands on her knees, bending over slightly while facing me. I was starting to get very hard very fast, and she noticed me breathing harder. She grinned, bit her bottom lip, looked me in the eyes, and released an absolutely colossal flood through her panties onto the ground. We have a well kept lawn, and I could still see a puddle forming in the grass. Her eyes rolled up in her head and she moaned with relief. That did it for me - my hips started bucking almost involuntarily while I watched from the pool, and I came in my underwear while she looked at me. I think that did it for her too - she finally saw how much I enjoy seeing her wet herself, and it got her worked up too. After she finished, she climbed back in the pool with me and inspected all the fluid I’d released. She said something like “guess we both got ourselves wetter”, and then she started playing with me. I started rubbing her through her soaked panties and by the time I got her off, she had me ready to go again too. Four more times she got out and peed her panties in front of me, but she made me promise not to cum unless it was in her instead of my underwear again. I think my point is that if you’re patient, and if your partner cares enough about your enjoyment, anything can happen. This was one of the best days of our relationship, and I’m stoked to see how this next weekend goes. It’s gonna be hot, and I get to pick out what she wears while we’re in the pool again. I’ll try to get pics next time.

Yesterday I went to a little village fair with some of my friends. The weather was really nice and warm all weekend long and since I felt really naughty that day, I decided to challenge myself to not use the toilets there even once. And since May 1st is a public holiday where I live, there was gonna be a lot of drinks involved. No way I was gonna make it dry through the entire evening but I also didn’t intend to. 😜 The fair was on the central place of our village, mostly meadows around a large parking lot and only poorly illuminated after dark. Ideal conditions to freely let go in my pants whenever I felt like it. I put my favorite sneaky black jeans on and also a black polo shirt since I already knew that after several rewettings, the wetness would probably also creep upwards into my shirt. Light jacket and some old pee sneakers and I was good to go. When I arrived the sun hadn’t set yet and the place was already pretty crowded. I went to one of the beer stands, got myself the first brew of the evening and shortly after I met with my buddies. About one hour later I already had a nice pressure on my bladder but I decided to hold it for at least another half an hour until it was completely dark and all the families had left. When the time was right I excused myself shortly and retreated a little from the main crowd, pretending to take a phone call. I really wanted to enjoy this first wetting of the evening. As soon as I was certain that the lights wouldn’t reach me anymore I put my phone away, leaned against a wall, closed my eyes and let go. Oh my gawd, what a relief. And such a great feeling as my warm pee first soaked into my boxer briefs, ran down both my legs and filled my shoes. Pure bliss and such a huge turn-on. 😊 I stood there peeing for at least a full minute until my bladder was empty and my jeans completely soaked. Then I returned to my friends, grabbed myself another beer from the table and enjoyed the pure naughtyness to be in the middle of a partying crowd completely wet. From then on I didn’t bother and just stayed there whenever I felt the urge to pee and joyfully wet myself slowly under the high table. When it was my turn to get the next round I walked over to one of the brightly illuminated mobile beer stands and while I waited for my drinks I quickly inspected the damage. There was a little color difference on my jeans between the wet and dry areas but not much. Knowing that probably nobody around me was paying any attention to my lower half right now, I got even more daring and peed myself right there leaning against the counter while joking with the barmaid. I wonder what she would have thought if she knew that the gentleman in front of her just added his own puddle to the beer that had already been spilled that day.😈 It was a really fun night and as always I got away with it. Here’s a couple of pictures. One I took after my first wetting, one at the beer stand and one on my way back home completely drenched and wetting myself for the last time.

Felt the need to pee while watching videos at my pc, so i figured id just let my bladder leak bit by bit until i felt relieved, i peed more than i expected tho haha In an attempt to keep my chair dry i tried having my foot under my butt to prevent it from getting on the chair (to no avail x3) But i did get empty and it felt really nice and warm ^w^ (by the time i went to shower it was feeling pretty refreshing between my legs hehe~)

Last month, I spent a few weeks indulging in OMO. It was the most I'd indulged in omorashi in my entire life. I'd planned for it in advance, purchasing specific clothes online that I wanted to wet myself in. These were clothes I'd dreamed of wetting myself in for years but never had the balls to purchase and try before, probably out of fear of being caught. I don't know what changed, but the fear seemed to disappear, and I've not looked back since. These are just some of the clothes I bought to pee myself in. I wet myself continuously over the course of over a week. Had detrimental effects on my bladder which is what caused me to stop, but I still experienced semi-incontinence for a few days later. I'll post the stories if people want to hear them - there's a lot to tell! But yeah, here they are. I think these may be the first I've ever posted. Let my know if you'd like to see more.

Wetting my pink panty View File Looking at a movie I didn't want to miss anything, so i peed myself in my pink panty 😳😉 Submitter lambig Submitted 09/05/2023 Category Male