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  1. Hello I wanted to know how much water I should drink so the pressure gets to much and I wet my self. I am a 20 yr old male and have never lost control.
  2. Kirito

    Dream (夢オチ) - Page 1

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  3. I am curious, had anyone of you ever peed into his/her own bathing water? For me it is a turn-on, I love to see the yellow stream flowing out of me into the hot water around me. It gives me the illusion to lie completely in pee. Sometimes when my bladder is really full, I try to pee into my mouth, at least on my belly.
  4. PeerPressure

    female This Isn't Pool Water

    Heyyy all! It's been a while, so I figured I'd update you with one of my more exciting adventures of recent times!! Per usual, if you just want the peeing and don't care about the build up, skip to paragraphs 3, 5, and 6! Three or four days ago, after a long shift at work, I felt the urge to blow off some steam in an...unconventional...way . As usual, I had been hydrating well throughout the day, but I knew I wanted to do something pee-related with my evening, so I didn't permit myself the customary restroom break before heading home. The urge wasn't too bad when I finally barged through my front door and chucked my keys onto the table, but I knew it would be coming sooner than later. Quickly, I darted to my room and stripped out of my outfit for the day. I, in the midst of an embarrassing amount of horniness , briefly considered making a puddle as I stood nearly naked in the middle of the floor, but after a brief moment of hesitation, my lack of will to clean up the mess won out. Instead, a different idea came over me and I shuffled through my drawers until I found my swimsuit, which I proceeded to don. There's a fitness facility near my house, complete with indoor pool that I frequent, and I thought it might be fun to take my pee there. Despite it being entirely too cold, I threw one of my running skirts over my bikini bottoms and compensated by wearing a heavy hoodie. With that, I grabbed a spare set of clothes, downed the contents of my water bottle, refilled it, and set off! When I pulled into the gym parking lot fifteen minutes later, though I wasn't yet bursting, I could feel the urgency rising. It was chilly enough to prevent anybody from hanging out in the parking lot, which worked in my favor. Conversely to everyone else, I parked as far away from the doors as I could and grinned cheesily to myself. As I enjoyed a few extra fleeting moments of warmth in my car, I chugged down my water bottle. It was agonizing. I could hear and feel the water sloshing in my stomach as I opened the door and rose to my feet. The cool air nipped at my skin and I shivered as goosebumps developed. I glanced about to ensure nobody was around. The coast was clear. It was time to warm up my legs . I still have difficulty convincing my bladder to let me wet myself in public situations, so despite my rapidly-processing kidneys and active attempt to alleviate the ever-growing pressure, it took a bit of effort. I loitered nonchalantly (Who am I kidding? It was probably the most conspicuous thing in the world) by my car and tried to open the flood gates. After several seconds that seemed to stretch into hours, the chill below was met by a spurt of warmth. The first jet of pee seeped tantalizingly into my bikini bottoms, which pressed warmly against my lady bits. With a little more coercing, the juices were finally flowing. I shook with chills as cascades of warmth overflowed my swimsuit and began finding their way down my legs. I subtly smiled to myself and began making my way, very slowly, for the gym door, a task which proved easier said than done. It never fails to be an exhilarating, but extremely peculiar sensation to walk while gushes of pee pour out of my nether regions, drench my legs, and spatter to the ground. As the pee reached my feet, it was swiftly wicked up by the fabric of my socks until one of my old, ratty shoes satisfyingly squelched with every step. As I nervously glanced around to ensure there were no witnesses, I quietly admired the trail of drops and splatters that followed me to the door. I had underestimated how badly I needed to relieve myself. I was nearly to the gym before the last few drops found their way out. My legs glistened with wetness. I checked in and made my way to the locker room, not garnering anything more than a brief glance in passing. I was amazed at how oblivious people are to everything around them. A grown 23-year-old woman just peed herself like a little girl, legs shimmering with wetness, yet nobody had a clue. A sense of accomplishment welled inside me as I rounded the corner into the locker room and found a place to stash my effects. It was weirdly empty for a weekday evening. I shrugged it off, preoccupied with the pleasure of a wet patch hugging my crotch, and drank another quarter bottle before making my way out to the pool. I plunged into the water and began swimming. I had perhaps gotten a little carried away with my fluid consumption. Within 10 minutes, the urge was making itself known again. There were a handful of people swimming, including one guy who seemed to have trouble keeping his eyes to himself (Or perhaps it was just a combination of my paranoia and an underlying desire for attention ), so I had to be discreet, but I was confident I could still get away with a little fun. I gave it another 2-3 minutes before I finally surrendered to my bladder and climbed out of the pool. I sat on one of the metal benches near the pool and prepared myself for round two. As I dripped with pool water, I soon also dripped with urine, both of which mixed on the seat and found their way to the floor. A surge of adrenaline shot through me and tangled up my innards as clear pee poured out of my bikini, unbeknown to any of the onlooking bystanders. I tried, frivolously, to contain that I was trembling with excitement. Thankfully, nobody seemed to acknowledge it. The guy shot a glance over at me as I was going at full blast. I shyly smiled and he quickly turned away. I found it difficult to finish peeing. With every "final" spurt, there seemed to be more to replenish it. Finally, I gave up and rose from my seat. The puddle I left behind was far more than feasible to pass as residual pool water dripping from a relatively small female. I dove back into the pool and swam for a few minutes until the urge struck again. In order to spread out the fun a little more, I stopped waiting for urgency. I peed on the poolside, in the pool, while jumping in, while swimming underwater--it was amazing!! At one point, I got out, faced the wall, and pulled my bikini to the side so I could admire the flow with my eyes as it saturated the floor and my butt. Finally, when I'd had enough (and the urges finally weren't practically every five minutes), I made my way back to the locker room, laughing to myself that the poor guy had no idea how many times I'd peed with him watching me. In the locker room, I noted again that it was deserted. One final devilish hoorah sprang to mind as I peeled off my wet swimsuit. I was totally alone--nobody could stop me . I had a little residual urine--not a ton, but enough. I stood there, naked, in the middle of the locker room, closed my eyes, and let it flow. I barely contained a childish giggle as pee splattered the floor beneath me and dripped down my legs one final time for the night. It wasn't enough to leave an impressive puddle, but it was plenty to provide a thrill. I quickly rinsed off in the shower, making great effort to not touch myself too much, threw on my dry clothes, and made my way home, glowing with excitement.
  5. KimbaStarshine

    Dribbling at the Pool

    I think I may have found an instance when my normally strong bladder kinda gives up. I have a bit of a habit of peeing a little in the swimming pool and hot tub. When I get out of the water after doing so, I feel like I'm peeing again. At first I thought that it was just like, pee leftover in my private parts coming out, but when it happened today it seemed like too much coming out to be that, as in, I think I was actually having a little accident. And when I got out of the water without having peed in it, I think I still might have leaked a little; my bladder was pretty full. So any opinions or similar experiences? It's just kinda weird because I don't seem to lose control until I'm out of the water.
  6. KimbaStarshine

    Warm Water

    Has anyone ever tried getting into the bathtub and letting the warm water flow over your private parts? It feels pretty nice when you have to pee. And if you do piddle while doing so, you can barely feel that you're going. Another thing I've found is that pouring cupfuls of warm water over my lower stomach (pelvis) while in the tub encourages peeing.
  7. megaLOmess

    Hand in water Video's

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_TJlEHi5qW0
  8. Heyhey all :) Basically, to cut a short story even shorter, I've been slowly drinking water all night (its about 11:10pm in the UK right now) and I'm nearing the end of just gentle leg-bobbing. I thought I'd attempt to make something of this session so I'll be posting updates here (If anyone expresses interest) until I flood :3 11:14 - Leaning forward in my seat now to bob more effectively. I'm having to wiggle my hips to stay comfortable. Passing the time by posting here and browsing the interwebs!
  9. Brittanybunny

    Peeing in bathing suit

    Have you ever had to pee so bad when you went swimming but didn't feel like going to the bathroom? or when you did you couldn't get your bathing suit off? I have done this so many times, if you have read my stories before, you know my childhood with my dad wasn't "great" well, he used to take me to six flags a lot during my summer time visits, but always ruined it for me sadly Anyway, I used to wear a one piece bathing suit, that fit me tight, so once it was on, I couldn't get it off by myself, because I couldn't reach the back One day we were about to go out driving to six flags but I went to use the bathroom first, which annoyed my dad, a lot..... I couldn't get my bathing suit off and was really desperate to pee,I was sitting on the toilet and I tried asking for help but before I could he yelled at me to hurry the **** up The yell scared me, an with no use it scared me so much I peed full force in my bathing suit while sitting on the toilet..... I knew he wouldn't be happy if he found out, so I cleaned myself up and dried my bathing suit off as quick as possible so there was no pee... Usually when I went to six flags, I loved the pool play ground more then the rides, since I was deathly afraid of roller coasters at the time, and the one I went to was mostly made up of roller coasters, at times when I had to pee so bad, I went under the large hose that sprayed water everywhere, and peed, because no one would notice, or I would sit on the grass and pee there Or at times when I go to the beach back home, I would grab a large amount of sand and put it between my legs and pee in it
  10. I know ya'll aren't doctors, but I do think the community as a whole here has a lot of knowledge on how to safely drink, fill, and hold, so that's why I'm asking this. How much water is too much? Today, I did a hold over about three hours. During that time, I drank the equivalent of six to seven bottles of water; the average bottle of water you can buy for like a dollar, that size. By the end of it, when I was leaking and finally pissed, I felt very ill. I was nauseous, dizzy, felt very bloated [but that was to be expected, in my opinion], and honestly I felt like something was very, very wrong with myself. :( I ate some food to get some salts and sugars into me and laid down for a bit; it's been eleven hours since that and I do feel okay now. I've read a lot about water toxicity, but the people mentioned in the articles all drank gallons and gallons of water before they either died or were seriously ill... Do you guys think I drank way too much today? Should I have maybe gone to a doctor in case of water toxicity?
  11. emptywaterbotl

    Canoe Date Desperation

    Okay so I'be been a lurker for around three years and I finally decided to post something. This is an experience between my boyfriend, Alex, and I at our local state park. We have been together for almost two years, and he's super accepting of my fetish. However, we are still living at home and it's difficult to play too much. I have lots of stories of almost accidents, but he's never fully wet himself before. I've been into omo since I was a kid, so I've definitely wet myself, but I have never actually been able to pee myself without wanting to. I don't know what it is, but it just gets painful and I let go. So I came up with a plan so we would both be able to hold it until impossible without getting caught--canoeing. We would be basically alone, and we could just jump in the water when done. Alex got to my house at 9 in the morning and filled two large cups with water. My eyes got big as he downed one and gave the other to me. "Drink up, I've got a surprise in the car." I slowly gulped down the water, wondering what he had in store. I already needed to pee a bit and was so excited for what the day had in store. I had spandex swim shorts. and a bikini top on. I knew it would show my bladder bulge later, and I got wet just thinking about it. Alex was gojng to seriously wet himself today, and so was I. When I finished the cup, we walked outside to his car and got in. There was two gallons of water sitting on the floor of the car. Gallons. Two of them. Oh god. "One for me, one for you," he said laughing. I was getting nervous. He'd never seen me wet myself completely. When we arrived at the park, I was already starting to squirm. The pressure in my bladder was getting bad. Alex didn't even show any sign of needing to go. "Oh god Alex I need to pee already, this isn't fair. You should drink more!" I said with a nervous giggle and squirm. My legs were already glued together. It took forever to get a parking spot, and even longer to get in the canoe, but finally we were off. I was squirming and rubbing myself. All I could think about was how we were going to pee. Uncontrollably. I thought about how it would sound, hissing out of our swimwear, and pouring onto the metal bottom of the canoe. I was getting really worked up, when suddenly the boat rocked. I screamed and held onto the side, twisting my legs together to hold on. I looked up to see Alex lifting up his gallon and downing almost half. Damn that boy can drink. "I felt bad for you, you're already squirming and trying to hold it. I don't even have to go yet." He smiled and looked me up and down. An errection was growing in his swim trunk. About ten minutes later I saw Alex start to shift around a bit. "You okay?" I asked, knowing what the problem was. "Uhh yeah just gotta go kinda. Nothing too bad, I can hold it." But he sounded like he doubted himself. I was getting more and more excited as time passed. We rowed down the channels and relief got farther and farther away. I knew I couldn't make it back to shore in time if I tried. Alex was trying so hard not to show desperation, but with almost 3/4 of the gallon gone, he was squirming as well. His free hand was constantly on his semi hard penis. We reached a big lake and as we made our way across it got harder and harder to row. I had drunk half my gallon and I was bursting, but I still didn't feel like I was going to have an accident. Suddenly Alex turned around. He hunched over and grabbed himself. "I don't think I can make it anymore. It's about to come out. I can feel it in my penis. If I relax for just a sec-- oh! Oh god." A leak slowly made its way into his shorts and soaked through. It glistened in the sun and started pooling at his butt. More and more leaked out. He frantically squirmed and begged himself to stop. I watched, completely awed. He looked up guiltily, and said "I-I couldn't hold it." I couldn't even speak, I felt like I could cum within seconds if I tried. Slowly I found words. "Do you still have some left" "Yeah a lot. That just took a bit of pressure off." I was dying I had to go so bad. I was squeezing my thighs together, and bouncing around. Alex watched, mesmerized, as my breasts jiggled in my bikini. I was staring to tear up from having to go so bad. It started to hurt. I still didn't feel like I was going to go involuntarily. "Please we have to go back. I gotta find a bathroom. I need to go so bad." Tears were in my eyes. Alex smiled gently, "You're so good. I love you, you can wet yourself. I don't want you hurt." I shook my head and my cheeks burned with embarrassment. Why couldn't I just have an accident like a normal person. I was so embarassed. "Jess, I-I need to go again. Really bad." Suddenly pee started gushing out of him, cascading down his thin swim trunks. Squeezing himself and begging, he managed to stop, yet again. Now if was getting to the point I could not even think. I just had to pee so bad. My bladder was pulsing. It hurt and I needed release. Alex reached out his hands and I grabbed them. Suddenly, he pulled my forward, putting ungodly amounts of pressure on my bladder. Finally I felt some pee spurt out. Oh it felt so good. Alex looked at me straight in the eye and ordered me to let go. Right now. Piss sprayed out of me, straight through my thin bottoms. It made a waterfall, pouring off the seat. I groaned in relief, and I heard Alex start wetting full force. I looked up and met his eyes. It was such an intimate moment. Pee pooled at my feet and I giggled at the amount we had let out. We rowed back to the dock, letting out pee out whenever we had the urge. So yeah that's our story. Constructive is welcome. I've never wrote something like this, so any tips would be great. I hope you liked it. :)
  12. So I was browsing the internet to find ideas for my next drawing, and came across this site : " 24 thoughts you have when you really need to pee" I thought I'd share it here for all to see the moving GIF's.
  13. kevy19

    Peeing in cold water?

    Hi Just wondered does anyone else here also have this happen? When ever I go in cold water or fall in cold water, be it the sea lake river " I kayak canoe" Like I say if I end up in cold water I find I just start to pee involuntary I just can't seem to help it or stop it, its almost as the cold water is a trigger not sure weather it does something to numb my bladder holding muscles or what I have been this way right form a child. Even if I go in a cold un' heated out door swimming pool say and I make sure I always have a wee before I get in I still seem to leak a bit of pee at some point its as if its like I say my muscles just give up the ghost in cold water. I wondered if this was just me and how I'm made or does nay one else do this totally involuntary peeing in cold water? Kev.
  14. Continue the story what happens after this scene. Continue off someone else's or your own. This is a short scene from Radio Free Roscoe. Lily, who has had writers block, has a friend named Travis who is trying to relax her with watery sounds. We never got to find out what happened after this clip. Kind of like with Alex in the Doll House in Wizard of waverly place. She worr tight jeans and a blue shirt if that helps.
  15. YukiTana

    beach time

    okay so my girlfriend and I are on vacation this week in Florida. We were spending some time at the beach and soon we realized that we needed to go . Earlier we had talked about wetting a the beach so this was our chance. my girlfriend asked me to sit on the beach amd let her sit on my lap. after sitting and getting comfortable she started going. This was the second time she had done this. she became very shy and turned a little red but she was very happy. later, we were about to leave. soo before that I told her to sit on my lap. she didn't know what I had planned because this was my first wetting. she was relaxed and then got a big surprise when she felt something very warm on her back. after finishing she was very happy. she is much more interested in wetting now and was excited for me to post our little wetting adventure on here.