jango 189 Posted April 17, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted April 17, 2021 Hi all! I wanted to share with the community one of my favorite or "go to" experiences. I hope to hear from others what their favorite witnessed event was - be it fantasy or something they actually witnessed! As for me...one of my favorite if not THE favorite moment I witnessed was in college. In a music education class I sat behind a cute blonde girl and eventually we got to flirting and then ultimately dating. She ended up being the first "kinky" girlfriend I had. Not in ways I really liked though... her favorite thing was to be tied or handcuffed to the bed. That does NOTHING for me but that was just one example of this seemingly innocent looking beautiful blonde haired, blue eyed college girl. She was probably 5'9" and came from wealthy parents. Very outgoing and loved to dance. She usually dressed unassuming but underneath she wore mostly Victorias Secret bikini cut panties. Occasionally she's sneak a thong in the wardrobe and she also had a few generic but cute silky pairs (bikini cut) as well. We dated a few months but didn't fire in all the right directions BUT... one night. We're on the phone and she mentions, "Hang on a second, I need to pee". We'd never explored this world before and on the other end of the line I was pretty buzzed and without much thought just blurted, "You should just go, just a little right now" There was a pause that was probably only 5 to 10 seconds but it felt much, much longer given I'd just sorta "went for it" there and didn't know how she'd react. After the long pause she whispered into the phone, very breathy and naughty "I just did". I held onto that moment for as long as I could, imagining this cute blonde on the other end purposely pissing her panties and seeming to like it. Before I could say anything else or ask more questions she said she'd be right back. When she came from peeing I asked her if she actually did pee in her pants just then. She said she did (just a little) but didn't really go into details and I could tell she wasn't nearly as turned on by it as I was. Still I teased her that I "didnt believe her" and that seed was planted into this 'go to memory' for me: Maybe a week or a few weeks later I went to her place early in the morning. So early that she was still in bed when I showed up. Very much a natural beauty - her smile when she rolled over was genuine and sweet - her long straight blonde hair spilling over the pillow as she turned. I crawled into bed with her and saw she was wearing her one and only pair of cotton panties. White cotton with a semi lacy top. Before we were dating (or talking really) I'd seen the same pair poking out of her jeans in class and now here she was, wearing only those and my girlfriend. (Oh to be young again : D ) We didn't end up having sex right away; instead we talked about whatever until she got up, presumably to pee when I asked her to wait. "Did you actually pee yourself that one time" "I told you! Yes!" She said it semi annoyed but playfully enough. She also slightly squirmed as she responded then grabbed a bra from the floor (she had roommates in the house and it was a bit cold). "Will you do it again? I wanna see...." I asked quietly. As I mentioned, she was kinky but I didn't get a 'turned on' read from the last time so it was a gamble.... that paid off : ) I don't remember exactly what she said but clear as day I can remember her grabbing a towel that was hanging from the closet door and putting it on the carpeted floor. She stood over the towel, closed her beautiful blue eyes and semi furrowed her brow as she started doing a semi pee dance. Sort of pressing her thighs together, gently rubbing them up and down, then spreading her legs a bit and raising one of her hips, then the other. It was clear she had to pee badly but was trying to control the flow, pre release. It was like watching a hypnotic dance - to this day I wish I'd been watching her face when the moment happened but I was mesmerized by those sexy white thighs and tight fitting cotton panties against her trimmed mound..... and then? A waterfall. An absolute, uncontrollable deep yellow waterfall pouring from the crotch of her yellowing panties. At about the moment the waterfall hit the towel on the floor she said "uhhhh....oh......okay!!?" clearly surprised and shocked by what was happening. She full on pissed her panties for maybe 15 to 20 more seconds and never was able to regain control. She never crossed her legs or crouched or tried anything once the waterfall came...I guess it was beyond control at that point and her bladder one over her will or "pre pee dance". When she finished I finally looked up at her face. She was looking at me wide eyed and her mouth was in a "O" still. That moment is frozen in time for me and inspired me to share this event with you all. Cute college girl pisses her panties uncontrollably for the first time in her adult life... in front of her boyfriend....and standing there in shock. White bra over her large breasts and cotton panties, once pristine clean white now dripping with her yellow morning pee. I don't think either of us said anything and the silence was broken up only by her reaching down to grab the towel. I walked over to her, hoping she was as horny as I was but instead she tossed the towel in her laundry basket and said something like "oh great" because that towel, thick as it was (she had rolled it up even so it was extra thick) couldn't hold all the pee and there was a wet spot, about the size of a medium/small salad plate on the carpet. She then took her panties off and before tossing them into the laundry she looked at them then said, "Doesn't that gross you out a little?" To emphasize her point, she pushed together the yellow crotch and pulled them apart a couple times to make a wet sorta smacking noise. They were unmistakably yellow I could smell them from a few feet away. Clearly she didn't see how hard I was but clearly she was not turned on and before I could try and kiss her or, preferably, go down on her, she started to dress into "laundry day" clothes so she could wash her peed panties and towel. We never talked about it afterwards but dated for a few more months. The sex was only so so but often I got closer to finishing I would picture that sudden golden waterfall bursting from those cute panties. Months later the stain was still on the carpet. I'm sure the landlords thought it was spilled beer or something. The carpet was a sorta beige brown which hid the truth: The truth being their hot college tenant one day decided to pee "a little" in her panties but completely lost control in front of her shocked and seemingly in heaven boyfriend : ) Please share your own stories if you have any! This happens to be true (I've been very lucky) but fantasy's are welcome too of course. Unfortunately I don't have any pictures of her panties other than the photographs in my mind otherwise I'd share them too ! Wallywick, wolferine, Gender-fluidss and 19 others 16 3 3 Quote Link to comment
Blindfight 26 Posted April 24, 2021 Share Posted April 24, 2021 I had a girlfriend who was aware of my kink and indulged on a semi-regular basis which was a lot of fun for me. That said, I have a lot of go-to memories of our experiences. One of my favorites though was when she woke me up before going to sleep herself. She was completely naked at the foot of the bed and looked me straight in the eye... Then proceeded to pee onto the bedroom floor, never breaking eye contact. "Did you just...?" "Uh huh," she nodded. Some very enthusiastic sex followed. It was a great day. omogoshipeed, omomomoburnerr and luvmybladder4 3 Quote Link to comment
sapphire87 18 Posted April 25, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted April 25, 2021 One of my go to memories is the one that kind of sparked my own interest in omo as a child, and lead to me experimenting myself. I was having a sleepover at my aunt/uncle's house with my younger cousin Adriana. I must have been about 13-14 at the time and she was 11-12. We were sitting in my cousin's room on the floor next to each other playing one of her video games, already in our pajamas because it was starting to get late. We had been gaming for at least a few hours at the time without having taken a break and had probably both lost track of time like usual. We finished up a level/match of whatever it was we were playing when I noticed Adriana shift awkwardly on the floor next to me. We were sitting cross-legged, and she had just repositioned herself to have her heel partially under her. It looked like an uncomfortable way to sit, and I wondered why she was doing it, but didn't make the connection yet. We continue playing, knowing her mom is probably going to come knocking soon and tell us to shut off the games and go to bed. As we do, Adriana begins to fidget a bit, rocking slightly back and forth on the heel she was sitting on. She has to pee, I realized finally. I was actually surprised I wasn't in a similar state as her when I realized how long we'd been playing. "You wanna take a break?" I asked her. Adriana seemed to perk up to attention a bit, then quickly caught herself. " N-not really, why?" she said. Adriana was a stubborn child, and also quite shy. Of all the things she was shy about, bathroom activities were near the top of her list. She always hated to admit to needing to go, and often tried to wait for an opportunity to discretely sneak away rather than simply excuse herself. "Oh...okay," I said, not very surprised. I knew how she was, and she was probably even more shy now after being busted for her fidgeting. Whatever, I figured. If she really needed to go, she'd go. I focused back on our game. We play a match, and then another. Adriana still hasn't gone. She's sitting extremely still now, no longer doing a seated potty dance, and hadn't said a word since denying needing to go. I remember being in the middle of something important in the game when I get startled by a sudden "OH!" from Adriana next to me. I quickly look over, wondering if something was wrong, and see that my cousin now has both of her hands pressed firmly into her crotch. I see her look down at herself with a wide eyed, nervous look. She suddenly begins to move as if to get up, desperately trying to untwist her legs from their awkward position under her. But the second she pulls her foot from beneath her, a sharp hissing sound fills my ears. Unable to look away despite feeling like I should, I watch Adriana's pants darken as she started to pee herself sitting right next to me. She looked down at her pants, then up at me, then down to her pants and back to me again. "I- I can't hold it!" she stammers to me as she continues to empty her bladder into her sweatpants and the carpet next to me. A dark puddle began to grow beneath her, and I quickly scrambled to my feet for fear of getting splashed. "I noticed," I answered awkwardly, unsure of anything useful to say. Her stream died down a few seconds later before finally coming to an end. "I can't believe I just did that!" Adriana said as she got to her feet, trying to step around her puddle as if it made a difference. Her butt had gotten completely soaked and looked even worse than the crotch did. We did our best to clean it up and didn't tell anyone but I'm not sure if my aunt/uncle eventually found out or not since I never brought it up to her after that night. mle4444, wettingman, Charlilo and 8 others 8 3 Quote Link to comment
Helloworldiwea 44 Posted April 26, 2021 Share Posted April 26, 2021 (edited) @sapphire87 One of? What others do you have? Edited April 26, 2021 by Helloworldiwea (see edit history) Quote Link to comment
secretomoact 2,353 Posted April 26, 2021 Share Posted April 26, 2021 My favorite omo memory: The first time my partner held it for me. Just, seeing how much he trusted me and his willingness to try this out with me made it a very tender moment. The way he trembled against me as he got more and more desperate and quietly begged me for what he needed turned me on so much. He's held for me many, many times since then, but the first time is still one of my favorite memories. Another is the first time we wet ourselves together, it was such a warm, fuzzy thing for me. I felt so close to him, it was one of the most intimate things we'd ever done with one another. My favorite omo fantasy: My favorite fictional character to imagine in omo scenarios in one OC of mine from a series of books that I write. Since the series is a comedy, I've even gotten away with doing a couple of tame desperation scenes with him in a few volumes. I'll keep it vague just on the off-chance somebody here has actually read these books (Want to keep kink stuff separate from my regular work and all). The character in question is a very self-conscious soldier, and my favorite situation to imagine him in is that he's stuck standing guard somewhere for hours and can't leave. He gets very, very desperate and tries to ask his commander for a break, but feels too embarrassed to admit that he just needs to pee and can't wait much longer. So, tries to use a euphemism rather than ask outright. His commander pretends not to understand since he thinks his squirming is amusing and wants to torment him. Eventually, the soldier is so desperate he just says point-blank that he's bursting, but his commander denies his request for a break and he just has to keep holding until he's finally allowed to leave his place. This either ends with the soldier's friend sticking up for him and getting him the break he needs early enough for him to make it, or the soldier holding it to his break but then not being able to take apart his uniform in time and having an accident while his friend comforts him. LilMiss, wolferine and Helloworldiwea 3 Quote Link to comment
The Dark Wolf 1,745 Posted April 26, 2021 ✨ Legendary Member Share Posted April 26, 2021 Most of my go-to memories are of my own wettings. First, I was on the Live-Action Omo forum waiting for someone to give me challenges in the hopes it would make me wet myself all the way. She took so long getting on I leaked a little waiting for her, but she arrived. She ended it shorter than I'd hoped but my last challenge was to stand in front of the toilet with my pants up and act like I was peeing regularly. It resulted in a leak that was about ten seconds. My bladder was nowhere near empty after but it was the closest I ever came to a full-blown loss of control and really enjoyable. Then, two snowpants wettings. I'd find a nice spot outside, sit in the snow, and pee my snowpants, then walk home in wet snowpants, with no one I walked by even suspecting how wet I was. Then there was a major re-wetting, which I documented here. As fantasies go... too many to list offhand. Blindfight 1 Quote Link to comment
Shaved Monkey 135 Posted April 26, 2021 Share Posted April 26, 2021 my go to omo memory was when my ex gf wet the bed. i wrote it down some time ago but i might aswell just write it again... we were having a party at my parents house while they were away. we made weed cupcakes(im not sure if this is the right name, she was the one that reeeally enjoyed weed. i do enjoy it once in a while), and we were drinking beer. i also had a friend staying over so i decided to give him my room for the night and sleep in my parents room with my gf. by the end of the night we were pretty drunk and stoned and we ended up sleeping right away. i woke up in the middle of the night with a headache and super dry mouth, so i reached for some water besidethe bed and when i laid down again i notice something was not right... there was a pee smell under the sheets and they were... moist? i touched around thinking i might have wet the bed but my side of the bed was dry-ish (i was really sweaty), then i touched her side of the bed and it was definately wetter. i touched her clothes and, in my drunken state, i couldnt decide it was pee of sweat. the smell was also very faint and could be mistaken with fresh sweat. or maybe i was still too drunk... anyways, i thought it must have been sweat and went back to sleep. a few hours later i woke up again and this time i had no doubt the smell was pee, i touched her again and it was definately pee. by now i was sober and got really horny (just to clarify, she didnt knew of my fetish). then i woke her up and she was confused and hungover, and i could see in her face when she realised what happened. she went from a sleepy face to a "omg i wet my bf's parents bed" in a split second. i asked her what happened and she said she just needed to go to the bathroom, got up and went (she was wearing a black leggings that does not show if it is wet or dry so i couldnt see, also her clothes were mostly damp by now so it wouldnt show too much). she took a long time in the bathroom, probably thinking of what to do and while she was in there, i took off the top sheets and there it was, the unmistakable wet patch. in that moment i didnt know what to do, i was super horny and also super concerned cause it was my parents bed, and i didnt know if i should tell her about my fetish. well, i decided it wasnt the right time to tell her, and covered her pee soaked side of the bed again before she returned. when she came back she had taken off her pants and panties and i asked her why. she didnt answer and just asked me with a nervous voice if i could borrow her one of my boxers. then i had to ask her if she had wet the bed, which she denied!!! my heart was racing and my penis was exploding, i didnt know how to react so i went to the bathroom myself to pee. while i was peeing i heard something like "oh shit" and when i came back she had "accidentally" spilled water on the sheets and was removing them from the bed, saying she was sorry for that. then she did ALL the laundry eventhough i said she didnt need to... when she finished i ask her again "you wet the bed didnt you?" and she said "of course not, i just spilled some water" and gave me a hug. then i realised i shouldnt press her for the truth cause she was visibly upset. she also never noticed i was super turned on so i just let it pass and never spoke of it again... but when i returned to the bedroom the pee stain was there, the smell was there, the moisture was there, it was amazing... when my parents returned i had to tell them what happened but they were ok with it, accidents happen, as they said. and my favorite omo fantasy would be this exact same ocasion but she waking up horny and we having a very very wet sex that morning. Quote Quote Link to comment
jango 189 Posted April 26, 2021 Author Share Posted April 26, 2021 12 hours ago, Shaved Monkey said: my go to omo memory was when my ex gf wet the bed. i wrote it down some time ago but i might aswell just write it again... we were having a party at my parents house while they were away. we made weed cupcakes(im not sure if this is the right name, she was the one that reeeally enjoyed weed. i do enjoy it once in a while), and we were drinking beer. i also had a friend staying over so i decided to give him my room for the night and sleep in my parents room with my gf. by the end of the night we were pretty drunk and stoned and we ended up sleeping right away. i woke up in the middle of the night with a headache and super dry mouth, so i reached for some water besidethe bed and when i laid down again i notice something was not right... there was a pee smell under the sheets and they were... moist? i touched around thinking i might have wet the bed but my side of the bed was dry-ish (i was really sweaty), then i touched her side of the bed and it was definately wetter. i touched her clothes and, in my drunken state, i couldnt decide it was pee of sweat. the smell was also very faint and could be mistaken with fresh sweat. or maybe i was still too drunk... anyways, i thought it must have been sweat and went back to sleep. a few hours later i woke up again and this time i had no doubt the smell was pee, i touched her again and it was definately pee. by now i was sober and got really horny (just to clarify, she didnt knew of my fetish). then i woke her up and she was confused and hungover, and i could see in her face when she realised what happened. she went from a sleepy face to a "omg i wet my bf's parents bed" in a split second. i asked her what happened and she said she just needed to go to the bathroom, got up and went (she was wearing a black leggings that does not show if it is wet or dry so i couldnt see, also her clothes were mostly damp by now so it wouldnt show too much). she took a long time in the bathroom, probably thinking of what to do and while she was in there, i took off the top sheets and there it was, the unmistakable wet patch. in that moment i didnt know what to do, i was super horny and also super concerned cause it was my parents bed, and i didnt know if i should tell her about my fetish. well, i decided it wasnt the right time to tell her, and covered her pee soaked side of the bed again before she returned. when she came back she had taken off her pants and panties and i asked her why. she didnt answer and just asked me with a nervous voice if i could borrow her one of my boxers. then i had to ask her if she had wet the bed, which she denied!!! my heart was racing and my penis was exploding, i didnt know how to react so i went to the bathroom myself to pee. while i was peeing i heard something like "oh shit" and when i came back she had "accidentally" spilled water on the sheets and was removing them from the bed, saying she was sorry for that. then she did ALL the laundry eventhough i said she didnt need to... when she finished i ask her again "you wet the bed didnt you?" and she said "of course not, i just spilled some water" and gave me a hug. then i realised i shouldnt press her for the truth cause she was visibly upset. she also never noticed i was super turned on so i just let it pass and never spoke of it again... but when i returned to the bedroom the pee stain was there, the smell was there, the moisture was there, it was amazing... when my parents returned i had to tell them what happened but they were ok with it, accidents happen, as they said. and my favorite omo fantasy would be this exact same ocasion but she waking up horny and we having a very very wet sex that morning. Thanks for sharing! Shoulda showed her the wet panty evidence when you asked her just to get over the denial of the moment ! I had a gf wet the bed too once and try the "i spilled water" story. She wasn't into the fetish though so I didn't push things.... though we did have some wonderful sex on the couch shortly thereafter : D Quote Link to comment
Shaved Monkey 135 Posted April 27, 2021 Share Posted April 27, 2021 yeah i didnt push cause she was obviously not enjoying Quote Link to comment
ews21 310 Posted April 27, 2021 Share Posted April 27, 2021 I think my go to memory was when a good friend of mine was visibly desperate and doing the whole pee dance, complaining about how much she had to pee every five seconds, and kept turning down my offers for her to run off into the woods to go pee and instead was full on crotch grabbing in my car to not pee herself on the drive back to her place. Quote Link to comment
harveywall 38 Posted April 27, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted April 27, 2021 My go to memory has to be the first time my girlfriend at the time and I had unplanned wet sex. We had been out drinking with friends the night before, not getting home until after midnight. The next morning I woke up with a full bladder and a raging boner. Apparently I hadn’t gotten rid of all the beer I had drunk a few hours earlier. Not wanting to waste a rock hard cock I rolled over and slipped a hand down to one of my girlfriends tits, slowly stroking the nipple as I began to kiss the side of her neck and nibble on her ear. As I did so I could feel her stir. Her neck and ears were always sensitive areas that would get her hot. Half awake she rolled over to me, kissing me deeply as I continued to fondle her breasts. She felt my cock pushing into the front of her thigh reaching down and giving me a long slow squeeze. I pushed her onto her back as we continued to kiss letting my hand work its way down her hot tight body. When my had reached about half way between her belly button and her pubic mound she grabbed my hand, and whispered that she would be right back as she needed to pee. We had never been pee shy around one another and had played some various holding games and such but had never gone as far as peeing on one another. As she started to get out of bed, I pulled her back down and began to kiss her again. She expressed to me that she really, really need to pee and I responded by letting her know that I too needed to get rid of some of last nights beer, but that I didn’t want to waste a perfectly good boner. She gave me a worried look telling me that she didn’t know if she could hold it with my cock inside of her. I told her there was only one way to find out, besides the mattress pad on the bed was waterproof so there were no worries. The last thing she said was to remember that she had warned me, settling back down in the bed laying over my chest as we began to kiss once more. Her hand began to stroke my cock. Every time her hand landed on my belly it cause a twinge in my overly full bladder. She squirmed onto of me a bit as we made out. As I rolled her onto her back I reached back down and began to gently caress her inner thighs, brushing against her pussy lips. This brought a moan that I could only interpret as both pleasure and pain, for when I touched her pussy she would clamp my hand with her thighs. Quickly I learned that for once her clit was totally out of bounds as the first time I diddled it she pushed my hand away grabbing herself between the legs. She tried to get up once more but I gently held her there. As the excited desperation from that single clit touch subsided she lay back onto the bed. Not wanting to protract her anguish any longer I raised myself over her slipping between her legs. With a look of apprehension she gripped my hard cock and positioned it against her sopping pussy. I gently slid inside of her, her muscles tensing as my cock put added pressure on her abdominal area. I didn’t move for several seconds until I could feel her relax a bit. My movements were slow and gentle so as to not cause her too much undue discomfort. As she got used to the discomfort in her bladder I began to quicken my pace. Several times she asked me to hurry, as she had to go pee. I did my best to accommodate her wishes. I could tell that she was trying hard to stave off and orgasm for fear of her floodgates giving way. With one swift twist I pulled her up on top of me as I rolled onto my back. She gasped from the sudden shift in our position as her muscles clenched my ridged cock tightly. Don’t move she commanded as she tried to get used to this heightened discomfort. I learned afterwards that when on top apparently my cock was pushing hard on her bladder. We began to thrust against one another. We both let out a little groans every time her body and mine came together. She was no landing on my aching bladder causing me pain. My cock was causing her greater pain as well as it slid against her bladder on the down stroke. The sensation was the most wonderful pain I had ever felt. Rapidly we both began to reach the point of no return. As much as she was terrified of having an orgasm, there was not turning back now. With a loud OH GOD, she reached her peak. Her body began to shudder as it always did when she came. This time however it was accompanied by a loud hissing sound as her bladder emptied itself onto me. This was enough to send me over the edge and I began to fill her with my own hot cum. As the last of my ejaculate left me she collapsed onto of me, spent. She looked at me with an apologetic look, having emptied her bladder all over me. My cock was still inside of her and had only softened part way. I closed my eyes, a few seconds later I felt my second relief as I pissed a strong stream inside of her. My piss flowed out of her pussy onto my body as she wiggled around from the sensation of my hot, strong stream shooting into her. When I finished, we lay there a few minutes until our combined piss began to get cold. Thankfully it was Saturday, which also happened to be laundry day. We gathered up the soaked sheets and mattress pad, making our way to the washer. Once the laundry was in the machine and the machine started to cycle she wiggled her still naked ass against my dangling cock. We were both so turned on by what had just happened it took no time at all for e to be hard again. I thrust myself into her as she bent over the washer for a second session of the morning. This was as I said the first time we had wet sex, but it did not turn out to be the last. Linxsquat, DespAndHold, LilMiss and 12 others 11 2 2 Quote Link to comment
EmeraldAvalon 25 Posted May 5, 2021 Share Posted May 5, 2021 I have no memory I go to, and I can say I do not have any experiences with someone else. I do end up fantasising though. A recurring fantasy is two or four nude anthro or taur characters (I am in the furry fandom as well) with a bulging bladder being really desperate, because they are done with using the toilet so much and end up trying to hold it all in as long as they can together. The male to female ratio is even in those situations (one male and one female, or two males and two females). Quote Link to comment
EEin 29 Posted May 5, 2021 Share Posted May 5, 2021 I'm feeling generous today so I'll give you one for both, starting with my go to memory. My older sister is a dancer and naturally had plenty of good looking friends. Even though they were all a handful of years older than me I had a mad crush on one if them who was tall and blonde. On this particular day there was an open invitation to watch a singing rehearsal, which was scheduled to last half an hour. As soon as I got in my eyes were already drawn to my crush in a stunning pair of jeggings and she was standing with her legs crossed and already squirming slightly and I could tell that I would enjoy this particular rehearsal. As it went on her squirming got more pronounced and she began to cross her legs and bend forward slightly while holding herself all while still jiggling from side to side. She then done a squat before she ran off while still holding herself, leaving me stunned and excited. Now for the fantasy, a hot female racing driver gets out of her car visually desperate and ends up soaking herself in the middle of an interview. Quote Link to comment
i like wet bikinis 302 Posted May 6, 2021 Share Posted May 6, 2021 I have several... - At school, when a girl lost control and went in her knickers, standing right behind me when we were waiting in a line to go back indoors. - When I was with a girl who was becoming increasingly desperate. She was dancing and holding and kept telling me how badly she needed to go to the toilet. For a joke, I said, 'well, go on then.' That pushed her over the edge and, unintentionally, she pissed on the ground. At my suggestion, she deliberately wet herself in front of me several more times before she got home. - At a beach, the first time I saw a girl squatting in the shallows and realised that I was watching her peeing. - At the same beach, when a girl casually squatted low on the sand and gave me a clear view of her tinkling through her dry swimsuit. - At a music festival, where I watched a woman kneel in the grass and wet her shorts. - A beautiful blonde dancing to the music at a festival. She casually stepped to one side, slipped her dress and knickers down, then crouched to wee in the grass. (I clearly saw the arc of her sparkling stream). - In a park, late at night, when I saw a blonde girl, knickers around her knees, dress hitched up to her waist, hovering as a stream of piss gushed from her into the flower bed. - Another beach where I girl I was watching - visibly desperate - let a little trickle escape, for comfort, I guess. Next thing, she found that she couldn't stop her flow, and she had to drop down to squat while she kept wetting her swimsuit. I don't think anyone else noticed. - In a city street, late at night, when a girl waiting for her lift misjudged her desperation. I watched her flood her shorts in a shop doorway. - Another girl in the city at night, waiting for a bus, who dashed to a shop doorway, dropped her jeans, and pissed on the tiles. I was able to cross the road to walk directly towards her and had a great view of the source of the flood. - At a beach, early in the morning, when a naked girl ran to the edge of the sea, sat close to the water and sprayed her own fountain into it. - And others... LilMiss, Medinapee, itibeti2 and 1 other 4 Quote Link to comment
wamfun 399 Posted May 6, 2021 Share Posted May 6, 2021 Back in 1982, when I was in third grade. Me and my best friend, Kamile, were walking home from school. She was wearing jeans and a white t-shirt and all along the way she kept saying that she really needed to pee. We finally got to an island between two way traffic on a street and as we were waiting to cross she said, "fuck - I pissed my pants!" For the first few seconds, I didn't see anything, then all of a sudden it was like the flood gates opened between her legs. I still remember the blue denim turning darker and glistening in the sunlight as the pee ran uncontrollably down her legs and down to the gutter. She stood there in relief and rocked back and forth form side to side with her legs open. We continued walking home and every time we were about to pass some one she told me to stand close to her to cover her pee stained pants. As we continued to walk she said it felt good to pee in her pants and that she was going to play outside her home for a bit before entering to let her pants dry before facing her mum. i like wet bikinis, Medinapee, nonny and 2 others 5 Quote Link to comment
justme 579 Posted May 7, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted May 7, 2021 I've written about some of my go to memories (I also have go to fantasies, but these are memories). A quick list, sort of the order they happened: 1-1st grade, one of my best friends a cute girl, just stood up from her chair during art, spread her legs by her desk, and proceed to pee forcefully for what seemed like forever. I couldn't see her panties under her dress, but her accident stopped the whole class. She didn't seem that upset, and afterwards I sort of 'interviewed' her when alone asking her what happened and why. 2-When I was 10 and 11: two girls, cousins, I was friends with both, each incident happened separately one summer. Carolyn, a year older than I liked square dancing, as did I and her mom would drive us to the local weekly dance. She's ware a dress with lots of petticoats under it, but before the dance I went to her house for an early dinner. We had some time afterwards, and when down the sandy, steep embankment to a lovely stream. We were barefoot and walked in the stream. All of a sudden she said, "We've got to go NOW!", and took off toward the sandbank. she was walking fast, almost running and I had no idea what was up, but followed. She was ahead of me going up, giving me a perfect view of her white cotton panties clinging tightly against her totally cute and developing ass. (She hadn't put the petticoats on yet.) About half way up she stopped, froze, saying, "Oh no, I can't....I can't....hold it." She began to totally pee in her panties, legs spread, not moving. I was shocked and entirely turned on, and for the first time (and the only time for a long time), almost without thinking, but my hand under her warm pee stream. Not for long, but I loved the feel. Her panties here soaking, somewhat yellowed, and as her pee wicked its way up her butt, transparent. I, too, was frozen in the moment. But she stopped peeing, without saying anything, and got to the top of the bank, walking quickly toward the house, not too far away. But then near the house stopped again, this time almost crying saying "I'm pooping my panties, too". I felt badly for her and remember that while when she wet them I was awe struck, but pooping didn't do it for me. I remember wanting to touch her on the shoulder, because I felt badly for her, but she began to cry more and her mom came out and she told her mom what happened, her mom saying something like, "Honey, everyone has accidents, let's go clean you up and change." I felt totally awkward left alone, still super excited about her peeing accident. They came down and we got in the car, and Carolyn, not recovered from her embarrassment, whispered in my ear: "Please don't tell anyone about my accidents, ok?" I promised and didn't until I was an adult. 3-More quickly her cousin and I, the same age as I, went swimming in a small pond near the place we were staying. We were both very good swimmers, and the little pier was just out of sight of our parents. She had nor brought a bathing suit and said she'd swim in her panties. I had seen her in her panties before, and while I looked forward to seeing her again just in them, didn't focus on it as we walked over. I didn't both to put on my bathing suite figuring I'd swim in my underpants, too. We got to the pier, took off our shirts and pants. Neither of us was at all developing. As she took off her pants I remember getting a small hard on. I was about ready to get in the water when she said she had to pee. I figured she'd pee in the water, which is was I was planning to do as I, too, had to pee. Seemingly out of the blue Mary, that was her name, said, "I'm going to pee in my panties", and without further ado, did...massively, wetting herself on the wooden pier. I got hard, which I felt self-conscious about, my penis pushing against my underpants. I just looked her pee soak panties. I don't recall what I said, if anything, but Mary said why don't you pee in your underpants, it feels good and we're going to get wet anyway. I wasn't particularly into wetting myself, but given what she did and that at that age I knew I loved to see girls' wetting accident, tried to pee, which was a bit hard as I was a bit hard, but managed to begin the flow. She stared at my wetting myself, smiled and then jumped in the water. We never spoke about that again, but the surprise sure sticks with me. I do wonder if she ever begam 'one os us'. 4-(Last for now): Also at about 10 or 11 years old. My neighbor Debbie and I were good friends, mostly sharing love of board games, especially monopoly. We were evenly matched, and both very good; out game could go on for days, setting the board aside when it was time to stop. One say we were play and as was often the case, I had a great view of Debbie's panties as she sat across the board on the floor from me. She was a bit restless usually, shifting her position frequently, allowing me view up her dress which she didn't seem much concerned about. I would often get hard looking at her, but it didn't seem to interfere with the game...One day I was lying on my stomach enjoy the view and the game, and realized Debbie was unusually restless, but didn't think much of it. All of a sudden, she pushed herself back from the board, her legs up and spread, her white cotton panties almost entirely exposed to her waist, and began to pee in them. I don't remember what she said, but was shocked. As she peed she pulled her dress around her waist trying unsuccessfully to keep it dry as she continued to wet her panties. A large puddle grew on the floor, I pulled the board toward me, fixated on her white now vaguely yellowed cotton panties. I don't remember her exact words, but something like, "I wait too long, I'm soooo sorry...I couldn't help it." She stood up, her dress around her waist, giving me a great view of her cute ass covered by her soaked panties, and quite see through. She pulled her dress down, it too wet, and I said I'd get something to clean up. she said thanks. I was so turned on I was close to speechless...and came back with paper towels, which altered my mother that something was going on. I told her Debbie had an accident, and found that very embarrassing to tell my mom, thinking she'd know I was excited by that. As with other girls I saw having accidents, we didn't talk about it, nor did she have another one that I knew of. We moved away the next year, but she and I before we moved continued to be friends.... Perhaps more to follow...clearly I had a formative wetting childhood.... richard3, nonny, Ryder Tales and 5 others 8 Quote Link to comment
Traindude 9 Posted May 18, 2021 Share Posted May 18, 2021 One of my go to memories (or group there of) was recent. I had a sudo-gf back in the latter half of 2020 and I introduced her to this whole pee thing. She did lots of things for me, but I think the one that stands out the most was when she "defied" me and wet herself on her staircase (we had a whole "order" set up, and the memory of her talking defiantly as she casually flooded her pants really sticks with me). Sad news is that it didn't last long because I found myself asking for too much without having enough to give in return...was not a clean break-up. Quote Link to comment
GreenChile 827 Posted June 6, 2021 Share Posted June 6, 2021 Go-To memory is a time when I was a kid getting my hair cut in a barber shop on a Saturday and this lady came from a restaurant across the street doing a pee dance and looked like she leaked a little. She might have completely made it and maybe it was the material of her pants but looked like she leaked a little. Go-To fantasy is woman on a train late at night after drinking way too much and she can't hold it, wetting her jeans or skirt Quote Link to comment
Bismiris 320 Posted June 7, 2021 Share Posted June 7, 2021 A couple memories I like to look back on: 1.) I was in the high school marching band and we were lining up for the halftime show. My friend is complaining about needing to pee (let's call her K), it's understandable with nerves and the cold weather. She says out loud to no one in particular, "if these pants didn't show it, I would pee myself right here." Which was an odd statement considering our uniforms included black dress pants. 2.) Another time happened in my senior year. My friends and I (K from the previous story, H the subject of this one, and D her bf at the time) were on some of the school's playground equipment, because why not right? I look over to H who's awkwardly dancing in place on a ladder. We make eye contact, and she admits she really needs to pee. These aren't terribly descriptive, but between having a poor recollection of the events surrounding the desperation and the fact that this is my first thoughts on paper, I may revisit this. Quote Link to comment
Atrix 77 Posted June 7, 2021 Share Posted June 7, 2021 Well this story is not one of my most wanted fantasies but the first time I saw a teenager girl wet herself. Let´s give her the name "Angel". At the time I was in grade 9 and the girl was one of my classmates. She was definitly the prettiest girl from our class. She had long brunett hair and her height was like 5,4 foot. In school we had to wear a school uniform that included a black polo shirt and black pants with any type of black shoes. She was wearing at the time a black short school skirt and black tights just to give you guys an image of the situation. Our tables were all standing single spread throughout the classroom and she was sitting on my right. Allowing me to see her entire figure from top to bottom. So it was just another normal day at school when suddenly I noticed that Angel was squirming around with her body. Her chair started squeaking and I noticed that she was breathing heavily. I obviously looked to my right and saw her crossing her legs and rubbing her thigs against eachother. She was pressing at the same time with her hand downwards into her croch trying to maintain control of the situation. She then noticed that I was starring at her. We both connected with our eyes and she obviously looked like something humiliating was about to happen to her. She then made a quick movement with her legs pressing her knees and thigs even harder together and her feet pressing against the metal feet of the table. She was at that moment sitting at the edge of her seat trying to stand up but not being able to do so. Suddenly she stopped shaking and for a breath moment I could hear a slight "uhhhoooo" coming out of her mouth followed up with some slight brief farts. At that moment I knew that she needed to use the bathroom and wanted to ask her if she is doing okay. I thought she might have stomache pain and right now she got a cramp. You have to understand everything happended in a very short moment and I didn´t thought I was going to be part of an omorashi situation. I then noticed that she was sitting in a puddle of pee on her seat and saw how the pee was coming out of her skirt and running down her legs. Her tights started to glistening and I could hear a very noticable splashing sound onto the floor. Everyone at that point noticed that something was going on and some others knew exactly what was accruing. The pee continued flowing down her legs and at that point her whole lower side of her skirt was just soaked. What really made it look insanly thrilling was the way how she was sitting. She was still sitting at the edge of her seat but her legs were kinda bend backwards. Her upper body was facing down the table and her arms and hands were pressing against the table. (Below I included an image just to give you guys an idea how it kinda looked, I couldnt find a better image) At that point my classmates started shouting and laugting and the whole classroom went wild but I was just focused on looking at her pee running down her legs and seeing her legs make desperate attempts to stop the flow of pee running out of her croch. I noticed how her left leg that was facing me had multiple small rivers of pee going down her legs and in the middle of her thigs a very noticable big river of pee running directy down her entire leg into her shoes. She was wearing a pair of black air force ones that I haven´t noticed seeing her wear so much, so I assumed that they were fairly new. That thought and this entire image of her pissing herself in a cute school skirt with tights and black air force ones was so thrilling to witness. This whole scenario turned me on so much that I had to masturbate in the coming break at the schools bathroom just thinking of what accrued in that class. PS. Angel is actually a good friend of mine and when I asked her a few weeks later about what happened in class the other day she was just laughting about it and said she had an upset stomache and the sensation of having to use the bathroom came very suddenly. She even told me that she had actually messed a little in her panties too and nobody noticed that in class. I then thought she was maybe into omorashi and asked her if something like this was going to happen again and how she would feel about it. She then just said "No, this will not happen again I can promise you. This was the biggest embarrassment in my entire life." Till this day I still think she was into omorashi but was just to afraid of admitting it to me. But that is just what everyone wishes about their friends. xD Chromosome, EvilTwin and Sentinelchicken 2 1 Quote Link to comment
Mbgpeelover 8,707 Posted June 7, 2021 ✨ Legendary Member Popular Post Share Posted June 7, 2021 My ‘go to’ memories change depending on my mood as sometimes I prefer remembering times I have been desperate as much as times I have witnessed others. However there are a few that are ingrained in my memory and always turn me on like crazy. This is one of them as this man was so bursting for so long right in front of me but didn’t want to ask to use my loo... As part of my current job I met and became friends with a big international speaker. I was rather excited when he accepted an invitation to speak at a conference centre in my town so I happily invited him for a business lunch prior to his speaking engagement. It was a great opportunity to network and helpful for my career but I had no idea I would get to enjoy it in another unexpected way too. The speaker friend was in his mid twenties with blond hair, blue eyes and a great figure. He was tall, handsome and had an aura about him that was so attractive. I was quite in awe of him if truth be told. After a few exchanges of messages it was arranged that I would pick him up from his hotel in the city around 10:30 and we would spend the day together until his event in early evening. Despite the fact he was a well known speaker in his field I was surprised to find he was staying in a very basic hotel. It was in a more run-down area of the city and although not a branded hotel chain it was very much in the basic budget price range. I parked my car and found the reception area fairly easily. The speaker was sitting down with his legs crossed with a bag over his crotch area and a box at his feet. He stood when he saw me and shook my hand though he looked rather flustered and embarrassed. I offered to carry the box which was full of books he had written that he was hoping to sell but he said he would carry it as it was heavy and handed me his smaller rucksack. He walked quickly to my car and I had difficulty keeping up. As he arrived at my car just before me I noticed he was pacing a bit and moving from foot to foot. I unlocked the boot and he lifted the box in and we both climbed into the car. As soon as he was in the passenger seat he crossed his legs right away and asked how my morning had been and if I had had a clear journey to pick him up. We exchanged pleasantries with each other but he seemed tense and uncomfortable. I reluctantly asked how the hotel was and he rather embarrassingly looked out the window and said he would not be booking there again whilst resting a hand at the top of his tightly crossed legs. Red faced he apologised saying he had not managed to have a shower since arriving two days previously as to his absolute horror the hotel had only shared bathrooms and so he avoided using it. Suddenly it occurred to me that his behaviours and embarrassment were because this hugly respected international speaker was alone in my car bursting to pee and he most likely hadn’t been at all that morning yet! I was too shy to mention it though so despite the fact that the thought was a huge turn on for me I felt that unless my friend said specifically I would not say anything more. We arrived at my home office not much later and I was looking forward to having a cup of tea as the warm car and driving had made me thirsty. I hung my friend’s coat up as he seemed to tense himself up looking around no doubt seeing if he could locate a toilet. I invited him through to my dining kitchen where I filled the kettle with fresh water and switched it on. My gorgeous male friend crossed his legs and leaned against the counter. As I moved closer to him to open the cupboard for mugs I could see his shirt tight against his trousers where his bladder was enlarged. I asked wether he preferred tea of coffee and made his preference. Once made I sat at the dining table and he followed suit immediately crossing his legs tightly and bouncing his knee. For a public speaker he seemed extremely shy to speak to me about his bathroom needs despite the fact it was clearly a very urgent matter for him. Still he remained professional and drank his coffee as we spoke about business related matters. As he relaxed slowly in my company he became much more obvious with his desperation at times even grabbing his penis under the dining table. His squirming was now very very obvious but he continued to finish his coffee and chat. We were both really enjoying each other’s company and the conversation became more relaxed and lighthearted until I said something that made him chuckle and he grabbed himself suddenly with both hands. It was close to midday now when he looked right into my eyes as we sat across my dining table and his voice was so sexy, so erotic, so urgent. ‘Can I let you into a secret?’ he said with both hands tight over his penis. ‘Of course!’ I replied. ‘I haven’t had a piss since before bed last night’, he continued whilst bouncing both legs as if to emphasis the fact he was close to pissing himself. ‘I have been absolutely bursting since you picked me up from the hotel.’ By now he was standing openly holding himself and pee dancing like a man possessed. ‘I didn’t say because I was...well I was so embarrassed and then I was enjoying your company...and well...ummmm...sorry I can’t do this any longer could I use your bathroom please there is piss leaking out my dick...’ So I grabbed him by the arm and showed him where the bathroom was. How he held on that long I will never know but it sure as hell had me drooling! S1ippery, Bismiris, Gender-fluidss and 6 others 8 1 Quote Link to comment
scinosensation 543 Posted June 7, 2021 Share Posted June 7, 2021 Depending on the situation or my mood I have several go to memories. One is the event that caused me to appreciate desperation leading to wetting. I had a very painful injury that made walking very difficult. My mother kept delaying my calls for help so I just gave up and held as long as I could then for the first time found how amazingly good it felt to wet involuntarily. In college I had a panic attack that prevented me from walking easily and the girl I was with wouldn’t take me to the restroom. I wet my pants going down the stairs. I got taken to the campus health center. I was admitted for observation and because I was wet the took off my wet clothes and put a diaper on me. I remember how very comfortable it was and how it felt so much better than my undies, In college I was walking a girlfriend home late at night and she suddenly stoped, started crying and a puddle formed at her feet. another go to memory is the next day when I drank as much iced tea as I could and took her on a long walk. We were out for a while when she said she had to go to the bathroom, and I told her I had gone to the bathroom. She asked when. I told her when she said she had to go. I just couldn’t’ take wait. In college a gf got me drunk on beer and laughed at me as I tried to get her to take me to the restroom. She told me I needed to be potty trained. I had just moved in with my new gf. We went to a long off off off Broadway performance and when we got back she delayed going to our apartment by about an hour then when we got to our apartment she told me to hurry. She pushed me aside when I got the door open and spent a long time in the bathroom running the faucet Longhorns after she flushed. We went to bed and talked about it. I finally told her if she had to go that badly why didn’t she just wet her pants; she was wearing a skirt and only she and possibly I would ever know. She said she was afraid of what I would think. Another time was on our honeymoon and we had just had sex and I relaxed and felt an orgasmic release as my undies rapidly warmed. I was dripping by the time I got to the bathroom. The next day on our honeymoon our car broke down and was an all day fix. We had to cancel our reservations 150 miles away and find a nearby place. At dinner I drank well over a liter of soft drink. We found a place and checked in. As I turned to go park and unload the car I felt an amazing release as pee spread around my crotch and down my legs. Also on the honeymoon we were driving back and my bladder was filling. We got to the Lincoln Tunnel and there was a very long line. The pressure in my bladder was pulsating. When we got to the toll both I felt a very strong pressure wave that was very hard to control. I paid the toll and amazing release as a warm patch appeared at my. crotch. We got caught up in traffic and another pressure wave hit and I felt an orgasmic release as warmth spread around my crotch and butt. One Friday early summer after work we made dinner and she gave me several beers. Then she suddenly remembered a concert she wanted to go to and we had to leave right then. We got there and were close to the stage. Soon there was a family with three little girls young enough that I soon knew each was wearing regular panties under their skirts. Then on the other side there was a family with two girls possibly in their early teens. I asked how long for the concert t.o start. She said sunset, about 2 hours. My bladder was fine at the time. Finally the concert started and it was not to my taste. There was an intermission and the lines to the port-a-potties were immeasurably long. My kidneys were clearly working and my bladder was soon painfully full. Shortly after the intermission ended pressure waves started. It didn’t take long for me to feel an orgasmic release as my crotch and butt rapidly warmed. I stopped it as soon as I could but I was wetting every few minutes until the concert ended. My wife insisted we leave immediately. I told her I needed to wait until people left. I heard one of the young teenagers start to cry because she wet her pants then the younger one said she couldn’t wait and wet her pants. I could see the little girls were all dry. I stood up and immediately wet with wet streaks going down my legs. I heard one of the little girls said “Mommy you said big people don’t go peepee in their pants”. Her mother shushed the little girl and told her they would talk about it when they got home. The next day my wife went out early and came back with plastic panties to wear to the next concert. My wife, her best friend Jennifer and I went to a concert that required a long bus ride each way. When it was over we were outside waiting for the bus. She, my wife’s friend, shivered. I asked if she was cold. She said no, she had to go to the bathroom, and she had to go very badly. I told we could wait for her, but she refused. The bus finally came and we got on with standing room only. We rode across town and our stop was right next to my workplace. She was biting her lip and said no she would to her stop, the next one. As we were getting off I turned to see her standing with growing darkened ares in pants. My own bladder was full and we had a 3 block walk then 12 floor elevator ride to our apartment. My wife walked with determination and dashed into the bathroom. She finally flushed the toiled and ran the faucet. When she finally came out I just told her I couldn’t wait. The next Saturday my wife didn’t know I was wearing “over 35 pound” plastic panties and had finished one 2 liter coke and had started on another. My bladder caused me to decide whether or not to use the bathroom right then. There was a knock at the door. It was her. She came in and we sat down and started talking. After several minutes of normal small talk she described how she had wet her pants and when she got to her student nursing housing others were up. They saw her wet pants and one went to the hospital adult diaper supply and brought some for her. My wife interjected that Jennifer wasn’t the only one who wet their pants. Neither Jennifer nor my wife seemed completely unaware that I was struggling to control my bladder. I told Jennifer that was going to tell her something if she could keep it secret. I felt a very strong pressure wave and quickly an orgasmic release as I felt my crotch and butt warming. She asked if I was OK. I said I was but I was anxious about telling her my secret. I told about how when I was in college I had a very serious panic attack that made walking very difficult and I had to go to the bathroom so badly I didn’t know if I could make it. I was halfway down the stairs when I couldn’t control it. I got taken to the health center and they said there was nothing serious wrong but they wanted to keep me overnight. They took off my wet pants and got me in bed and put a diaper on me. They told me if I needed to go just go in the diaper. I did wet it and got changed once then I realized jus how comfortable the diaper was. I told Jennifer it made me wonder how toddlers got potty trained. I felt another pressure wave and orgasmic release. Jennifer was very sympathetic. I finally excused myself and my plastic panties where to the point of leaking. I managed to get them nearly empty and kept them over my undies. I retuned and rejoined the conversation. I pretty much finished the second 2 liters Coke as Jennifer and my wife drank their own things. one Labor Day weekend my wife dragged me to an all day flea market and to make it tolerable she bought me drinks. I never used the port-a-potties. With less than 2 hours before scheduled closing we were at a booth and a sudden very strong pressure wave hit and I quickly felt an orgasmic release as warmth spread around my crotch and butt and saturated my undies. The “over 35 pound” toddler plastic panties concealed from especially my wife that I wet my pants. Just then a young mother with her toddler son passed by and the little boy said “mommy peepee” I saw her taking the little boy in the direction of the port-a-potties. I thought about telling my wife but she would have insisted we go home immediately and would have been very angry. I ‘saw a little girl about 6 or 7 wet her pants, a vendor who quickly left when she saw a friend, and that vender finally came back wearing different pants. At closing time we approached a small booth seemingly operated by a couple. One woman wearing tight fitting white pants had an infant in one arm and holding the hand of a little boy maybe 5 years old. The woman was being berated by one of the men. The little boy was clearly agitated. He started crying and wet his pants. Then he stopped crying and stared at his mother shouting mommy wee wee’d in her pants. Her white pants became transparent enough to see that she was wearing bright red panties. There are many others but perhaps my all time favorite involves our newborn son who started sleeping through the night. I was doing both my job and my wife’s job until her maternity leave ended. On this day I had stacks of paperwork to get done. She had given me holy hell when I got home. After dinner I put on “over 35 pound” plastic panties over my brief style undies. She went to bed and the infant was in bed. I spent several hours first dealing with the more complex things then as my bladder filled I went to the mindless things. Finally it got to the point that I had to choose: either get to the bathroom RIGHT NOW or change me later. I got up and walked to the doors. On the left was the bathroom on the right was the infant’s room. I turned left and started to get ready to use the toilet. Before anything else happened the infant started crying, for the first time in weeks. I went to the infant hoping that my wife did not wake up. I leaned over his crib and knew somebody needed to be changed. I checked his diaper and he needed to be changed too. I lifted him and got him on the changing table. I changed him and put him back in his crib. Then I went back to the bathroom and cleaned up me. I then went to the bedroom planning to go to bed. First I had to get dry undies. The infant started crying again. My wife woke up asking what the noise was. I told her it was the infant and I had just changed him and had no idea what he needed. She went to him and I put on clean undies and went to bed. Quote Link to comment
John_John 483 Posted June 7, 2021 Share Posted June 7, 2021 My go-to memory was the last year of high school (the girls involved had turned 18, I was still 17 and so where two other guys that were there). On the last day of school the group of 5 went to the beach but it was raining a little bit. After a while of hanging in the beach one of the girls (the hot one) said that she needed to pee. She had a worried look on her face (we didn’t go into the water because we didn’t want to get wet sand on our feet or flip flops). We told her that she should use one of the shower stalls to pee since they were close by and she was showing signs of hardcore desperation. She went to the stall and, I don’t know why no or don’t remember why, we stood around her as of protecting her from view of others and she turned on the shower stall at full blast. The water started spraying down and everywhere so we all got wet from the extremely cold water and she started peeing through her bathing suit (which were basically booty shorts) and I stood behind her. I wasn’t despertarte but I released also and since I was pressed up against her ass I peed right on her butt. After she was finished the other girl (the not so hot one), who was wearing a one-piece bathing suit, said that she also peed. When the hot girl announced she was going to pee I got a hard on and when the not so hot girl said that she did too the hard on remained for a while longer. In terms of fantasies: mine would be seeing a girl with a mini skirt and big butt opening her legs up and seeing the stream falling from between her legs or that same pieces of clothing but peeing sitting down and getting her butt wet Bismiris 1 Quote Link to comment
wizard-jenkins 36 Posted June 7, 2021 Share Posted June 7, 2021 Quote My go to fantasy is imagining a cheerleader wetting herself while she's on top of a cheermaid. Quote Link to comment
CaptainCranberry 166 Posted June 8, 2021 Share Posted June 8, 2021 There was one time when I had a real bedwetting accident. I remember I went to bed feeling a little freaked out about something and woke up feeling terrified. It took me a moment to register a warm wetness spreading around my midsection and another moment to realize that I was peeing in bed. I didn't try to stop or anything, I just laid there and let it flow as my random night fear faded. I still treasure the memory. Quote Link to comment
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