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When I was sixteen I was on a bus going home from a party the other side of town. I had had a lot of weak beer and was dying for the toilet, much to the amusement of the three friends who were with me. About five minutes before our stop I just could not wait any longer and I wet my pants thoroughly, pee running off the seat onto the bus floor and trickling everywhere. My friends rubbed me about it but as I walked home I realised that I had, in a strange way, enjoyed the experience. I just could not stop thinking about it and wanted to repeat the experience. It wasn’t long before I started deliberately getting myself into a desperate situation, often on public transport. so that I would “have accident” again ( though not usually in the company of friends !) So began a lifetime of wetting for pleasure in all sorts of situations including occasional bedwetting.

Will you marry me? I'm joking, but in all seriousness, you do sound like the perfect woman. Not only wetting, but wetting in public. We could go places, hold hands, and pee our pants together. ❤ Peevert@gmail.com

I love p****** myself in public places. Im a total addict and do it as often as I can. I love the reaction of people who see what has happened. I have a very short fake leather skirt with front fastenings which I wear without any knickers beneath. During the day I will drink plenty of liquid and gradually I will feel the need to pee. As the time goes by the pressure on my bladder gets greater and it becomes more difficult to hold on, and also more difficult to walk. Suddenly a spurt of pee will escape and run down my legs. More spurts soon follow until it becomes impossible to stop and a huge torrent of p*** pours out, covering everything. It is obvious to all that I have p***** myself. Sometimes someone will come to help me. I pretend to be very distressed and sometimes start to cry, but in reality Im almost on the verge of an org-asm. I attempt to find a public toilet to dry off, but actually it's to completely bring myself off. Rebecca.

I’d like to be brave enough to do the same x

Am plucking up the courage to wet myself while having my haircut as my stylist is so hot!

Well I wasn't quite brave enough to wet myself while having my hair cut but I spilled my water in my lap and she made a fuss of getting towels for me and asked if I needed the hairdryer . I said yes and enjoyed having her blow hot air over my crotch!

One of my greatest pleasures is wetting myself in public. I seem to be a total addict to it. Quite often in the morning I will get up and go out without visiting the bathroom. My bladder is already very full and Im beginning to really need to pee. As I walk along I need to press my thighs together to hold it in. This becomes more difficult and sometimes I have to resort to a hand between my legs. Most times Im wearing a short skirt and no knickers, (I never wear them). After a while I can hold it no longer and I feel the first spurt come out. I struggle to control it, but I know that it won't be long before this will be impossible. Often I'm in a busy place when this happens. Suddenly I can't hold it any more and a torrent pours out, soaking my legs and shoes. Several people see what has happened and sometimes someone will ask if I'm alright. I look suitably distressed and on the verge of tears, but secretly I'm more likely on the verge of an org-asm. I appologise for what has happened and make my way home in my soaking skirt, or sometimes in warm weather I will let it dry and perhaps do it again later that day. Sometimes I will go to the park and sit on a bench with my legs open and pee as hard as I can, making it fly as far as possible. Sometimes others see this as they have an unrestricted view up my skirt to my naked pus-sy. Kate H

For me, I’m afraid it’s while swimming; after 20 minutes or so, I’m bursting and every 10 minutes or so after that…

I've never done bedwetting. Too much work involved having to change the bed. But I do love wetting myself when I'm out. I also started with an accident, but was incredibly turned on by the feeling of wet knickers and jeans sticking to my bum. I also like the thrill of potentially being caught. Wearing a dark skirt or trousers means that I'm less likely to get funny looks afterwards. Drinking lots beforehand not only makes the release and the relief more pleasing, it also reduces the chances of getting a sore bum or a rash from the pee. When I get home, I strip off completely except for a t-shirt and the wet knickers. I keep the knickers on until they dry out just to keep the soggy bum feeling as long as possible.

I haven’t had the courage to do a daytime public wetting. But I’ve done bedwetting. Once I lay awake and peed the bed with my boyfriend sleeping beside me. I immediately regretted it and wished I hadn’t done it. I tried to think how I could hide it, but how? My heart started pounding so hard it was shaking the bed and I think it actually woke him up. He reached over and discovered that I had soaked my pyjamas and the bed. He was so reassuring. Quickly helped me change my pjs, put me to bed in his spare room and then changed the sheets. I felt a bit guilty for causing him all the trouble, but he honestly seemed to be quite taken with it. He brought it up so often that I wondered if he was hoping it would happen again. He would say reassuring comments like, “you know you can tell me if you ever have an accident in your pants again...”Things didn’t work out for a variety of reasons, but I love to think back on that most embarrassing but exciting night.

I was 14 years old and hadn't peed in my pants for several years. Wetting my pants was probably the furthest thing from my mind, as I thought my childhood accidents were over. One day we were at a family gathering and I went out in the yard with the other kids, mostly cousins of mine, to run around and play. I was by far the oldest, the next in line being 8. It wasn't long before I had to go to the bathroom, but I ignored it until it got really bad. We were playing hide and seek, and I squatted behind the shed to hide. I eventually just sat down on the ground, squirming, until I finally just had an accident. After that I continued to run around and play in my wet shorts, and no one said anything about it, until my aunt noticed and asked me if I wet my pants. I thought I'd be in big trouble being that I was so much older, but she didn't make a huge deal out of it. She was not much bigger than me, and had some shorts and underwear that fit me, so she helped me change and I just went back outside like nothing was wrong. Even my mom said nothing about it. But I found that there was something kind of exciting about being that age and wetting my pants like a little kid. I peed in my pants on several occasions not long after that and continued all through High School.

I just LOVE it when I have to pee and wet my skirt.

For some odd reason, I've been peeing my pants a lot lately. It started last week at work. I had to go really bad. On my way to the toilet, I started peeing in my pants. Two days ago, I peed my bed. I got back home after doing a little drinking with friends. On the walk home, as you probably expected, I wet my pants completely. I probably should have gone to the toilet before I started toward home. It was only six blocks though. So, I thought I would at least get home before desperation set in. I managed four blocks before I peed my pants totally. I thought that would be the end of it. I went a couple times before going to bed. I still woke up wet from my chest to knees. Last night I had the pee pee dream where I dreamed I was in the bathroom on the toilet, only to wake up to a wet bed again this morning. Yesterday, I peed my pants twice. One of those times was deliberate. I just didn't want to get up. So, I sat in the kitchen watching a movie on my tablet while pee puddled under my chair. I sat there peeing in little spurts for the duration of two movies. It reminded me of that time in 10th grade when I wet my pants during detention. I think the teacher detaining me was more embarrassed for me than I was. I just couldn't hold it any longer. I hadn't had an accident since detention. And I hadn't wet the bed in over a year until peeing pants on my way to the toilet at work. Now, I'm back to wetting my pants again. I am peeing on myself again. And, I am peeing on myself on purpose a lot. I wait to the last minute before I go, knowing I probably won't get to the bathroom before I start peeing my pants. I might have to put myself on diaper punishment again. That way I can dribble in my pants all day long.

I will never forget the time I wet my pants in class in the 9th grade. I soaked them . Spent the rest of the day in my wet pants.

I’ve been wetting my pants since childhood. If I can’t hold it, I’ll leak just to relieve myself until I can reach a ladies room. If I still can’t hold it, I will leave a puddle out of desperation. I’m currently doing a water intake regimen to lose some weight. Even though I’m losing the weight, I find myself holding my crotch, squirming to keep from peeing on myself a lot. Yesterday alone, I wet my pants twice. Even as I type this, I’m in an Uber trying to reach my bathroom, twisting and gripping my crotch, trying not to pee in my pants. We’re waiting for a slow moving train. I just know I’m not going to make it. I’m about to leak involuntarily, hoping I can hold it back. If I can’t hold it, it won’t be my first or last public wetting. I am notorious for wetting my pants during car rides, especially if I fall asleep. I also wet the bed a lot. It’s coming out. When I emerge from this vehicle, it will be obvious that I wet my pants. The floor mat will be wet.

I don't feel so bad now about peeing my pants on the bus. Several times I started toward the alley to relieve myself behind the dumpster. But, I didn't want to risk missing the last bus. I boarded the bus, holding my crotch, squirming, trying to find my bus pass before I peed my pants. I barely managed getting to a seat. Thank goodness it was late and not very crowded. Still, I think it was pretty obvious I had to peepee desperately. I was a good 20 minutes from my stop, which was still a block from my front door. I was barely holding it. Suddenly, there was seepage as my crotch moistened in my hands. No amount of squirming and twisting could hold back the flow. I let out quite a bit before reaching my stop. Once at my stop, I completely peed my pants.

Hello, thanks for this. Hope it wasn’t too embarrassing. Did the Uber driver see that you had wet your pants ? Do you really like wetting yourself or is it something you’re just used to ? I also bed wet myself and will probably be doing it in a hotel bed next week. Email me if you like on lowey73@hotmail.co.uk

I wet my pants a few times when i was 15 and my parents got really upset with me and i told them that i just couldnt hold it! Just after i turned 16 and was a sophomore in high school,i wet my pants a couple more times and my parents found out.When my Sacrement of Confirmation came around that may,I had to wear a white dress and veil with tights and white shoes.My parents gor me cloth diapers and plastic pants and made me wear them under the tights for the day! It was embarrassing and i havent wet my pants since!

I was 12 when I started peeing myself.I was at friends party.I took dare and I had pee myself panties.so I did after that I loved peeing my pants.parents weren’t happy Esther but I love wetting.I’m 24 and still pee my pants especially public.I use to pee in class.I was known as pee pants girl.I’m saying it’s great peeing ur pants keep up peeing pants Tina

I liked wetting my shorts when I was a little girl now retired I will walk through the park late at knight bursting to pee and wet my shorts or romper pretending to be just 6 or 7 having an accident it feels so nice leaking down my legs.

Good girl ! i like you ! i love panty pee girls !

Religion always destroys fun not to mention progress in the world. It’s evil and it shouldn’t keep you from enjoying the things that you like

I went through a public wetting phase in my teens. Always had a pee fetish for as long as I can remember but at 13 I started skipping bathroom breaks at school for fun and it sort of turned into a secret game -- The Don't Pee Your Pants Game. One day I took it way too far and had an accident in class. It was a little embarrassing, sure, but humiliating? No. Exciting? Ohmygod yes. I started intentionally holding and having accidents in random places and loved getting caught in wet pants. My favorite place to play my secret hold it games was at school and I did it often. I know, peeing schoolgirl is so cliche, but there was something so very exciting about trying to not pee myself at my desk. I secretly loved teachers who were strict with bathroom breaks and occasionally went to class bursting knowing I'd be denied permission to use the girls room. I stopped wetting at school when I was 17. It was a tough habit to break! I loved holding it so much it was almost like an addiction. Had a relapse here and there but finally stopped. I continued wetting publicly until I was like 23 but now I mostly do it at home (though it's never far from my mind.)

Oggi lo fai principalmente a casa tutti i giorni? Non se ne è accorto nessuno?

I can relate. I did it at home, privately at first but really wanted someone to see me wet my pants, knowing that I was supposed to be too old to be doing that. I avoided doing it in front of friends or peers, and never did it at school (on the way home yes, but not in school). I didn’t mind if there were younger kids nearby when I peed in my pants though so one of the places I did it at first was at the playground in the park nearby. One of my favorite memories was at the library when I was 15. I was in in the children’s section, sitting on the floor in the corner with a book open on the floor, when a lady came into the children’s section with her daughter who looked about 6, and saw me sitting there. She smiled at me, a teenage girl reading Dr. Suess. By this time I really needed to pee. She sat nearby and I was squirming a lot. After about 5 minutes I finally got the courage up and just started to pee, probably because I really couldn’t hold it much longer. My shorts weren’t visible though as my shirt draped over them in the position I was sitting. But somehow the lady could tell. My guess is that I had been squirming but I got really still when I started to wet. She came nearby and whispered “Honey, are you okay? Did you go in your pants?”I looked up and nodded, and for some reason I started crying. She said “it’s okay, don’t cry. It’s just an accident.” Then she asked “is your mother here?” I said no, and she told me I should go home and get changed right away. I stood up, still very wet and pee started to run down my legs. There was a big wet spot on the carpet where I sat. I started for the door, still crying, but I heard the little girl say “mommy, she peepeed in her pants!” Her mother said “yes she did, honey. Sometimes big girls have accidents too.” I was surprised how understanding she was. Not everyone who saw me wet my pants was, especially as I got older. I got scolded pretty harshly a few times but it was still exciting.

Typo. It was 15 minutes, not 5. That was the time it took for the girl to find a book and plop down on the floor in front of me and ask what book I had. I told her “the Cat in the Hat.” Her mom said that was one of her favorites, then whispered “mine too.” Then the girl showed me her book and we went on reading, while I wiggled, squirmed, changed position every few seconds, and finally peed my pants, then sat still. I don’t know why I started crying when the lady asked me if I wet my pants. That surprised me. I didn’t usually do that when I got caught, but it seemed to go right along with the game I was playing, and made it seem more like a real accident. The bathroom was just outside the children’s section. I could see it from where I sat. I passed it on the way out. Several eyes were on me as I left, including library staff. I heard comments, “she wet her pants!” I went back about 2 weeks later and sat in the same place as before intending to do it again, but I was recognized. One of the staff came and made sure I knew where the bathroom was. Then the lady and her daughter came in again and saw me sitting exactly where I was before. She was really sweet and didn’t say anything about it until I brought it up. She asked if I had accidents often. I said yes and she told me I was probably just waiting too long. That was what she saw. She said “that’s what she does sometimes.” I didn’t pee my pants again that time, but I did go to the park afterward and sat cross legged on a bench and did it there. It splashed on the pavement and an older lady sitting on the other side heard it and looked up saw it and started to scold me. I’d obviously done it on purpose, not even trying to p
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