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A Teenage Girl Who Loves To Pee In Pants · · Jan 8 ·
Have any women peed their panties on purpose?
Have any ladies peed their pants at a concert?
As a girl have you ever peed yourself in your underwear for fun?
When was the last time you had an accident where you wet your pants and how old were you?
Have you ever pooped or peed your pants on purpose or accident? If so, why, how, and when? Also, how did it feel?
Have any women peed their panties on purpose?
Have any ladies peed their pants at a concert?
As a girl have you ever peed yourself in your underwear for fun?
When was the last time you had an accident where you wet your pants and how old were you?
Have you ever pooped or peed your pants on purpose or accident? If so, why, how, and when? Also, how did it feel?
Have you had to pee so urgently that you could not hold it and peed in your pants?
Have you ever peed in your pants in front of your friend?
Have you ever peed in a car? How and why have you ever peed in a car?
Are there kids who poop and wet their pants on purpose, and what is their punishment?
As an adult, have you ever peed your pants by accident?
Ladies, have you ever peed your pants by accident?
Have you ever had to pee so bad you started peeing while getting your pants out of the way?
I am about to wet my pants and no bathroom is available. What should I do?
Have you ever been forced to pee your pants or someone told you to pee in your pants?
My daughter (17 years old) is into something called Omorashi. She even performs it. What do I do?
Have any women peed their panties on purpose?
Have any ladies peed their pants at a concert?
As a girl have you ever peed yourself in your underwear for fun?
When was the last time you had an accident where you wet your pants and how old were you?
Have you ever pooped or peed your pants on purpose or accident? If so, why, how, and when? Also, how did it feel?
Have you had to pee so urgently that you could not hold it and peed in your pants?
Have you ever peed in your pants in front of your friend?
Have you ever peed in a car? How and why have you ever peed in a car?
Are there kids who poop and wet their pants on purpose, and what is their punishment?
As an adult, have you ever peed your pants by accident?
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I am a 15-year-old girl. I love to pee in my pants.
Once my school organized a New Year's program and I wore a long black party gown. I also wore black leggings inside the gown and the gown was very baggy. I dressed like a queen. I drank 2 glasses of water before leaving home because I didn't want to be thirsty at school. I got out of the car and left for school.
All my friends were well prepared. I was handling the back stage. I was doing my work there and suddenly my friends came over and gave me a cup of cold drink. It was mango flavored and I love mango flavor. I finished my cup and resumed
I am a 15-year-old girl. I love to pee in my pants.
Once my school organized a New Year's program and I wore a long black party gown. I also wore black leggings inside the gown and the gown was very baggy. I dressed like a queen. I drank 2 glasses of water before leaving home because I didn't want to be thirsty at school. I got out of the car and left for school.
All my friends were well prepared. I was handling the back stage. I was doing my work there and suddenly my friends came over and gave me a cup of cold drink. It was mango flavored and I love mango flavor. I finished my cup and resumed my work. After a while my class teacher came to me with orange juice. He urged me to take a mug. I couldn't resist him because he was my favorite teacher.
After a while, the principal was to give a speech. That's when I needed to pee. But I couldn't go because the principal's speech was about to start. I was dancing on the back stage because I needed to pee. Every buddy was sitting in front of the stage. Only I was on the back stage. It was very dark there. I knew I would pee in my gown if I didn't go now. And I can't go now. If I didn't go, I wouldn't be able to hold for long. So, I have to pee in my gown. Because I have no other choice.
Although I love to pee in pants. So, I thought there was a good chance right now. And there was no one else. So, there was no fear of being caught. The principal's speech had begun. And all eyes were on the principal. No one could see on the back stage. This was a golden opportunity for me. I went to the corner there. It was very dark and there was almost no light. I stood there and relaxed my muscles. And I couldn't hold it. I peed in my gown. I wore leggings under the gown. So, pee went foot down through my leggings. The flood came very hard. The flood continued for a full minute. My pee made a very big puddle there. I felt very comfortable.
My leggings got too wet but my gown was too small wet because my pee just went down through my leggings. My pee was dripping down through my leggings. I cleaned my feet and went to the side. I saw a glass of water there. I poured that glass of water on my pee. From which I can say that water has been spilled by mistake.
After a while the principal's speech was over and program was about to end. Me and all my friends met and said goodbye to each other. But no one knew I was peed in my gown. Because my gown and leggings were black. You can hardly see the wet part in the black cloth.
I went home in my car and as soon as I got home, I had to pee again. This time without taking off my clothes I sat straight on the toilet and I peed in my gown. This time I experienced a slight orgasm. I loved that day. Now whenever there is any function at school, I always wear black clothes and pee in clothes on the back stage.
I wet my pants before Christmas when I was staying at Coniston with my boyfriend … and I got caught 😱
We organised to do kayaking and walked to the lake from our B&B. I needed a wee and just thought I’d do it in my pants as my shorts were dark and we’d be getting wet in the lake anyway. But when we got there our session was cancelled so we walked back …. And that’s when my boyfriend noticed I’d wet myself and called me out on it. At first I denied it, but the wet patch on the shorts was actually quite obvious, so super embarrassing.
He was mad with me because it’d weed in my new ONU undies that
I wet my pants before Christmas when I was staying at Coniston with my boyfriend … and I got caught 😱
We organised to do kayaking and walked to the lake from our B&B. I needed a wee and just thought I’d do it in my pants as my shorts were dark and we’d be getting wet in the lake anyway. But when we got there our session was cancelled so we walked back …. And that’s when my boyfriend noticed I’d wet myself and called me out on it. At first I denied it, but the wet patch on the shorts was actually quite obvious, so super embarrassing.
He was mad with me because it’d weed in my new ONU undies that he’d bought me from EBay. I liked them because they were bright colours and he also liked to wear some of the pairs instead of his usual boxers … until I weed in them 😳

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Last weekend my daughter went out with some of her friends. One had come back to town after getting a job about 2 hours away and had left her bag in my daughters room.
After everyone had gone to bed, they were still out and I snuck into her room and went through her friends bag. There was a Pink lace floral thing that she had worn at some point. I put it to my nose and inhaled her wonderful scent.
She is a petite girl and is really beautiful. I took those panties along with a clean pair and went to the bathroom. While sniffing her scent from the thing I masturbated into another pair of her panties. I haven't cum that much in a very long time.
The pair that I came in was tossed into the drier and I put it back in her bag, but I kept the pair she had worn.
I've used them several times now, by keeping them in a ziplock bag, they have stayed fresh.
I can't wait for her to come back and see us again.
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I am 36 years old, have a 19 year old son. I walked into my bathroom after coming back to my house, I'm assuming unexpectedly. My sons best friend whom I've known for over 11 years, was at the house alone, my son had called and said that he was there, while my son went out for about 45 minutes. I guess Carl didn't know I was coming home and he was in my bathroom with 2 pairs of my used panties, and worse one of my used pads. I'm in my third day and had just changed from overnight, it was a pretty used and disgusting pad. He was sniffing them.
He got very embarrassed and was I, and eventually he just blurted out that he really liked me, always had and thought I was the sexiest woman on the planet.
I told him it was OK, but to ask me first, he could indeed look and in his case, sniff all he wanted. I reached under my dress and pulled off my panties complete with pad, and handed them to him. I think he could pretty well see my pussy hair when I did it, though it really wasn't intentional. I went under the sink and got a new pad, and asked him to go into my undie drawer and pick out a pair he wanted me to wear. He came back with a nice black lace pair, I put them on, halting at the knees, then placed the pad and pulled them up. At that point I know he saw my privates.
I told him to stay there and finish whatever he wanted just to clean up after himself, to place the pads in the can, and then to put the panties in the hamper. Then I left.

I don't know what else to do, he's my sons best friend, I know I can't have sex with him, but it's nice to have a guy that is still that intrigued with my smell, and look.
Interesting story. I guess long as it's not taken too far I see nothing wrong with it
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January 1, 2005 by Auntie Rosemarie
As a teenager I always used to spend about ten days each year with Cousin Clare and her parents. Clare wasn’t actually my cousin, but her mother and my mother were at school together, and it was a convenient way to refer to her. Clare was an only child.
At the time of the following exciting adventure we were sixteen, but I was a few months older than she was.
Clare’s parents had plenty of money. They lived in a large house in rural Berkshire and Clare went to a private school, girls only, a few miles away. She had her own pony, which she kept on a farm nearby. Her mother always told everyone that Clare was far too busy to bother with boys but, looking back, I think that she was frightened of Clare growing up and going away. Clare was a normal girl underneath, but she went along with her parents’ wishes, because it was to her advantage. She was a pretty girl, slightly plump, and she had a very large bosom even at 16, which fascinated me, and I had many erections fantasising about playing with those superb tits!
As usual on these visits I caught the train from Paddington, and Clare and her mother picked me up at Newbury station. I looked forward to these trips as Clare and I were fond of each other, like cousins, and her parents were very kind. In addition there was a small river nearby where I could amuse myself fishing while Clare went riding.
At the house I was shown to my room, a different one from normal. It looked like a large box-room and had several extra items of furniture, including a big old dressing table.
Aunt Frances left me alone to unpack, and being a nosey person I had a look around, starting with the dressing table. I struck gold almost immediately! In one drawer I found a large collection of Clare’s discarded knickers!
Like most teenage boys I spent a large proportion of my time thinking about sex. I seemed to have an erection at least half the time, often in embarrassing situations, and I masturbated at least once a day, often more. I was fascinated by knickers, particularly schoolgirls’ knickers, and Cousin Clare didn’t seem to be too bothered about showing hers ‘accidentally’ sometimes. This always gave me at least half a hard on and I sometimes took myself in hand while thinking of wearing some of Clare’s underwear and filling them with cum! I’d always thought it would be wonderfully exciting just to put a pair of her knickers on, and now I’d found a drawer full of them in my room! Wonderful!
Clare’s knickers were all made by ‘Cherub’. They were all in soft cotton interlock and some were quite well-worn and slightly shiny. About half of them were in bottle green, Clare’s school colour, and the rest were a mixture of white, pink and pale blue. Just feeling her wonderful soft cotton knickers in the drawer gave me a massive erection, and I could not stop thinking about trying on some of them.
I tried not to look too eager to go to bed that night, but when it was suggested that it was nearly bedtime I needed no urging! After a cursory trip to the bathroom I went to my room and closed the door. Clare’s bedroom was at the other end of the house and she was unlikely to disturb me. I already had a hard on as I undressed, and trembling all over I slowly put on a pair of those knickers, and that made it even stiffer! I found them even more exciting than I’d imagined and for a moment I thought I was going to have an orgasm right there and then, but the feeling gradually passed. There was a large mirror on the dressing table and I adjusted it so that I could see myself wearing those beautiful knickers and the large bulge pushing out the front of them. I tried on several pairs of her knickers, putting the discarded ones on the bed, and after a few minutes I could feel that I really was going to come. I wrapped a pair of my own white cotton underpants round my erection and within seconds my cock was exploding into them. The thought occurred that I may have cum into Clare’s knickers instead, and my erection showed no inclination to soften. So after a few minutes I started masturbating in some of her knickers again, and again I caught the cum in my own soft underpants.
Exhausted, I went to bed, and feeling very satisfied fell asleep at once!
This exciting adventure was repeated every bedtime. Aunt Frances had a large washing machine and I don’t think she examined my pants before putting them in the wash, which was just as well! All went well for a few days. Then the sky darkened and the rain poured down! Uncle Mike was at his office, of course. Aunt Frances was visiting some friends for the day, and Clare said she would be at the farm attending to her pony until lunchtime. I couldn’t go fishing in that weather, so I said I would stay at home and read the set book from school, which I’d been told to read in the holidays. (It was The War of the Worlds!)
Of course, as soon as I was alone I was drawn to my room! There, I quickly took off all of my clothes. My cock was already standing rigidly to attention in anticipation. Trembling, I took a pair of Clare’s knickers from the drawer and put them on. They were so very, very soft and felt absolutely fantastic against my bulging knob. The only problem was that they felt too fantastic, and so far I hadn’t been able to prolong my masturbation for long before I had my orgasm. I was also very aware that I mustn’t come into my cousin’s knickers. It was beyond my imagination as to what Aunt Frances, or even Clare, would say if they found out what I’d been doing in Clare’s beautiful sexy knickers!
After a short while of stroking my cock I was filled with the lovely familiar feeling of my orgasm approaching, and soon I felt my cum squirting into my handkerchief. After it was over I was careful to fold the knickers and replace them in the drawer, trying not to make it obvious that I’d been wearing them. It was only mid-morning, so there should be plenty of time to have another session before Clare came home.
I read for a while, but soon gave into temptation, and carefully chose another pair of Clare’s knickers. After examining them I put them on and started to slowly massage my cock through their soft silky cotton. I marvelled at what a wonderful way it was to spend the time on a rainy day, and I was really starting to enjoy myself again when Clare’s voice, very close to my ear, said, “What are you doing wearing my knickers?”
I nearly died of fright there and then! Clare had come home early, let herself in, and had come quietly up the stairs without making a sound that I’d heard! I hadn’t shut the bedroom door properly, and she’d caught me at it in a big way! I was acutely aware that I was wearing a pair of her knickers and that I had a really throbbing hard on! I threw myself face down on the bed, not knowing what to do or say!
Clare, like her mother, was a rather forceful character, and she took charge immediately.
“Don’t be shy, Tom. If you’re going to wear my knickers the least you can do is let me see you in them! Stand up and turn round!”
Despite my acute embarrassment my cock remained fully erect, and I just had to stay right where I was, desperately wondering if there was a way out of this awful situation!
Clare said again, “Come on Tom! Don’t worry, I won’t tell mummy, but I might if you don’t let me have a look!”
I stood up very slowly. Her knickers were just about my size, nice and snug without being tight, and they appeared to be perfect for showing off my rampant erection for Clare couldn’t take her eyes off it.
“Oh Tom, your thing’s really stiff. It’s really pushing my knickers out of shape! It’s lucky that you chose a pair of my old ones!”
I could feel my face burning red, but I started to relax a little. Clare began to appear more excited than annoyed, and I was hopeful that she wouldn’t tell her mother what she’d seen. But it was still extremely embarrassing. Here I was, caught by Clare while masturbating and wearing her knickers, and with a extremely stiff hard-on to make matters worse! It was the first time a girl had seen me in such a state, and my cheeks were burning with shame!
Clare told me to turn round slowly while she continued to stare at the bulge of my cock, still as stiff as ever.
“I want to feel it, Tom! I’ve never felt a boy’s thing before!” She stepped closer.
What could I say? But my mouth was dry and nothing would come out!
Clare put her hand out and grasped my erection through her knickers. It was like an electric shock, and I gasped and gave a moan!
She looked closely at my stiff cock in her hand, and murmured, “It’s really hard, isn’t it! Is it always as hard as that when you’re worked up?”
“Yes, always,” I gasped. “But if you’re going to hold it will you do it more gently?”
“Oh, sorry,” she said. She relaxed her grip. “Is that better?” She gave it a little rub, and I just gulped, and nodded
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