Peeing in underwear and clothes

FunLovingDave

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Who else is into this? I find it so erotic to hold myself until I'm physically helpless, and start gushing hot piss into my boxers or pants. I love being watched doing it, and I love watching women do the same in their panties or pants. Something about the desperation, taboo-ness, and intimacy is so erotic. Anyone else?
 
Yes.

I'll occasionally get into one of my self humiliation moods where I'll purposely wet myself in public for the looks I get from others.
 
Mmmm yes can be lovely fun. I agree feels best when u cant hold and just leaks out mmmmm. Even sexier in nice panties
 
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I've been doing this all day in between jobsites!! My pants are soaked right now as I get ready to do my last job. I don't know if anyone will notice since my shorts kind of blends in with the wetness, but if someone was to look closely they would see I'm extremely wet!!
 
Have enjoyed peeing my pants in the past. Don't get much chance anymore now that wife is retired. I also enjoyed covering the car seat with plastic and peeing my pants while driving.
 
the past

I had a girlfriend that liked to pee her bikini panties in the shower and then stand in the corner ashamed.
 
I have done this a few times, mostly in the tub before a shower. I did it in the car once or twice. It felt good, but then it got cold and wasnt as much fun.
 
i have done this in a public park....on a bench. such a naughty feeling

I once went to a water park, sat on one of the pool chairs, and peed right there in my bathing suit with people everywhere. I know at least one man saw and kept watching...so I kept peeing. So hot!
 
I once went to a water park, sat on one of the pool chairs, and peed right there in my bathing suit with people everywhere. I know at least one man saw and kept watching...so I kept peeing. So hot!

I dont think i have ever really seen anybody pee irl. Its not a big kink of mine, but i would like to explore it a bit on occasion.

And that is so hot, i love it. Only people really watching will know, and even then they will hardly beleive what they saw
 
I once went to a water park, sat on one of the pool chairs, and peed right there in my bathing suit with people everywhere. I know at least one man saw and kept watching...so I kept peeing. So hot!

That is beyond hot. So sexy.
 
For some years now I have been enjoying a wonderful part time relationship involving wet pants.
I was working at a print shop in Sedona when I met Sharon. She was the office manager for some New Age foundation, and we did all their printing work, so I frequently delivered jobs to her office, or she frequently came to mine. She was about 40, with a sweet face, long brown hair, gorgeous blue eyes. She was a little bit on the chunky side, which just made her faded jeans much tighter. At first I didn’t make any moves on her, even though I thought she was cute, because those New Age Goddess worshippers had a reputation as man haters.

Then other guys started to mention her. “Sharon a man hater? Dude, didn’t you know, she’s the admin for that Tantra Connection website.”

Of course, the word Tantra was used all over Sedona and could have meant just about anything, from serious consideration of Hindu practices to fuckfests for aging hippies. Tantra Connection was a fuckfest for aging hippies. So I started dating Sharon.

One night we were sitting in her apartment, talking, and the subject of fetishes arose. I told her about some of mine. She told me about her exhibitionist fetish, which was the one which really sort of caused issues in her life. Then she said she “kind of” had another one, and told me a story.

She grew up in a Midwestern farm town, not much to do, and the guys used to try to procure booze, then drive some girls out to the cornfields for drinking and, hopefully, more.

That much is characteristic of any small town in the US, but in Sharon’s town there were two brothers, known as the Pervert Brothers, who got the girls good and drunk, then tried to tickle them to make them wet their pants. Usually they got a slap in the face and the girls walked angrily home alone. But one night when Sharon’s mom was up late, she caught her daughter trying to sneak in the back door in wet jeans. There was a confrontation. It turned out that Sharon and one of her girlfriends had gone out with the Pervert Brothers not just once, but a number of times. Her parents were furious, her creepy little brother blabbed it to the whole high school, and that was the end of Sharon’s fun.

About a month after Sharon told her story, she and I had driven over to Cottonwood for Thai food, and she had imbibed three glasses of wine, whereas usually she only had one. She was giddy and talking dirty. When we got back to her apartment, she headed for the bathroom. I blocked her entry to the bathroom, and chased her around the living room until we playfully wrestled ourselves onto the couch and I tickled her. Sharon completely flooded her faded jeans, and then we had fantastic sex.

I dated Sharon on and off for a couple of years. I didn’t always give her what we came to describe as “The Pervert’s Tickle,” but I am fairly sure I tickled her into wetness at least ten times. I was the first one to move on from Sedona, but she left the town a couple of years after that and moved to Scottsdale. I was passing through the Phoenix area last year and paid her a visit. She works for a cable company now, but is still spending time as admin for a local polyamory group, hence totally datable. She had gained weight; her bottom was now quite large. Her hair was shorter, her clothes more conventional. When we went out, she was wearing a pale blue blouse and light tan pants. Once again, she drank a bit more than usual and started talking dirty. I thought I knew what she wanted, so no sooner had we entered her apartment than I wrestled her onto the couch and tickled her until those light tan slacks were drenched all the way down to her socks. Once again, fabulous sex.

I will be passing through Phoenix on business in a couple of months, and it is already set up that Sharon and I will go out on a date. People may refer to panty-wetting as a “fetish,” but for me and Sharon it is just sweet sexy fun, and I hope we will enjoy “The Pervert’s Tickle” for years to come.
 
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