Wet Stories
For some reason unknown to the Webmaster or many other people in this wide, wonderful world, confessions, or stories, about pee - urine, piss, whatever - have become popular. This is the place for all such confessions and stories.

So if you have a pee fetish and want to air it out a little, then this is the place for you - these types of posts will not be allowed in another other place on the site.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    last year in 8th grade i went into the bathroom at school to fix my hair and i had a really bad stomache pain,like i had to fart.so i squeezed and then all of a sudden i could feel the hot rushing pee come into my light blue jeans.i put my hand over it to hold it in and ran into the stall.i tried to unzip my pants but it was stuck.i was panicked,then i heard somebody walk in the bathroom,it was the janitor,i asked him to help me,it took like 15 min and it was soo hard not to wet myself.then,right when i got bacjk into the stall,i pulled down my pants and then,i started peeing,EVERYWHERE!i got it all over the floor.i began sobbing uncontrollably.and worst of all,the janitor heard the pee,and opened the stall.he gave me like a 10 min. lecture on how to go when i needed to go!and he contacted the nurse and i had to get changed and the nurse called my mom and my parents think i wet my pants all the time so they make we use plastic sheets and i need to wear diapers when we go on long road trips.

    #7197 — Comments (1) — Oct 13, 2005 at 11:05 PM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    Last night after getting home from dinner I headed for the toilet but my gal was already doing her squat there. Feeling "fresky" I pushed the panties that were just below her knees down and off her feet so I could open her legs and squeeze in. "Armed" with a major bladder full I pointed my simi-hard tool just below her and tried to relax. Only a few drops eventually dribbled out; well ok one good squirt did shoot out during a major push effort and since I had to raise my aim some due to its stiffness, the pee hit her right about her clit; maybe a tad below it but since it was sort of dark I would not be sure. Anyway her only reaction was to stand up and coax us into reverse positions so that I was sitting and she was legs spread standing with her pussy just below my chest. It only took her but a few seconds and I felt a warm river flowing down my chest to my now very hard tool. She began to pee really hard so I pulled her down such that my pee covered tool stuck right into her pussy. That stopped her pee like a cork in a bottle even though she tried to push the rest of her pee out a few times Sure was the start of a fun time.

    #7196 — Comments (0) — Oct 12, 2005 at 12:39 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I'm a guy and have a guy friend that spends the night with me now and then. Last saturday night he came over, I started to get up sunday morning to take a piss, he said waite a minute. He said lay back down here I got something for you, he had a hard on, but I had to piss, he said this won't take long. He stuck it in, but didn't do any humping, just grunted. Then I felt him going soft and he pulled out, and got off, then said now you can go piss, and while you're in there piss for me too. I've been pissed on, but that was the first time I was ever pissed in.

    #7195 — Comments (8) — Oct 11, 2005 at 7:09 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I was in our first period of the day after lunch, and in english class. It was hot, had some soft drinks and now class starts and about 15 mins later I have go pee like mad. So I put up my hand and ask the teacher to go to the boys room and she says no, we just came back from lunch. A bit later Im really full and starting to leak in my pants and I wave my hand again and this time she said ok.
    I went to the boys room and got into a stall and pissed like a race horse.But while I was there I pulled out a camel cigarette and lit up.
    Would you know, the principal is walking down the hall and with is beegle like nose smells smoke and walks in on me in the boys room and catches me smokin, one hand on the camel, and the other hand on my peter, I was jerking off. I had both hands full! He yelled at me and told me I should not abuse myself and then sent me class, told the teacher and then I got detention for one hour a day for 3 days.

    So a week goes by and again in the afternoon I have to pee bad again. I raise my hand and ask to go. Teacher says no, principal says not to let me go again as I was just using it an excuse to light up a smoke. Really, I had quit! Actually I had only smoked 3 times in my life!
    I sat there squirming in my seat and then thru a hole in the old pair of pants I had on I started to hold my peter. This gave me a big hard on, and I rubbed it to keep from peeing my pants. It helped a lot as its hard to pee when you have a boner.
    I slowly rubbed my peter for about 20 minutes and it was real real hard. I felt this tingle in my crotch and I thought I was going go pee myself, it got worse. Then It happened, I blew off a load in my underpants. It was good but at the same time yucky and wet. I couldnt stop it from comming. I still had to pee badly. I waited and again asked the teacher, teacher says no again. With 15 more minutes left in this class I started to leak and wet my briefs. I couldnt hold it and my water kept leaking until my crotch was wet and then down my pant leg and butt. It was so much a puddle on the floor under my desk started to show up and this being a wooden floor you could hear my urine piddlin on a puddle. Everyone around me looked and started to snicker and whisper.
    Then the teacher, Miss Kinarr came back and saw my accident on the floor. She yelled at me and told me to go to the nurses office and they would call my home.
    I left the room went to the nurse office and they called my Dad who was home.
    He came and got me and told me not to drink so much and said what was that smell I had on me too.
    He said, "I know" you were fooing around with yourself weren't you?" I just nodded and he yelled some more.
    "You got what you deserved and from now you know better".

    We got home, I took my my stained undies and jeans and cleaned up. I got a months detention at home, grounded plus a weeks detention in school again.
    I guess I learned not to pig out of water and then to leave my peter alone in school.
    Everyone knew and laughed and talked about it for a long time.
    About a month later I had to go pee again in history class and the teacher let me go. I went, hurried in and out got back fast. I didnt want any accidents again.

    This was not the end of my school accidents or walking home accidents. But If anyone wants to know Id confess them too.

    I'll be glad when summer starts maybe everyone will forget about it.

    Tyler

    #7194 — Comments (4) — Oct 7, 2005 at 11:10 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    My girlfriend has some fetish about golden showers that she admitted to deep into our relationship and now I just can't hold it in anymore! GS's ARE SO DISGUSTING AND I DON'T WANT TO PISS ON HER. GAH! It would be a shame if some goddamn urine was the reason we broke up because other than this little problem she's the love of my life. But it's her fetish...I don't think she can change, but I sure as hell am not gonna change for her...

    #7193 — Comments (5) — Oct 7, 2005 at 7:37 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I was wondering where all those hundreds of thousands of people in line to see the pope are peeing as I've not seen ANY portapotties.

    #7192 — Comments (1) — Oct 3, 2005 at 5:31 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    A few years ago around July 2000, I was 15 at the time, I was flying across country to visit my grandparents.

    I probably should have gone to the bathroom but then the plane hit turbelance. Anyways I fell asleep and wet my pants!

    It was a night flight, the plane was mostly dark and only halve full and I was sitting alone in my aisle. But I was wearing light brown pants and I really soaked them good.

    One of the stewardesses, a really pretty brunette probably only a few years older than me, looked like just out of college, was walking down the aisle checking on people (at least the ones awake) and she leaned over to me to see if I wanted anything, glanced down, and gasped. I was so humiliated I wish I had wings because I would have flown out of that plane in a minute.

    She saw I was really embarrassed and whispered to me, 'Did you have an accident, honey?'

    Like, duh, lady!

    But of course all I could do was nod my head and I almost started to cry I was so embarrassed.

    Then she said, 'We're about ready to land and I don't want you to be embarrassed like that. You poor thing.'

    She said she'd be right back and I saw her walk over to another stewardess, a knockout blonde with a real killer figure. My heart sank as I figured now she knew what happened now too. The blonde walked down the aisle to me to take a look at me, smiled at me with a wide grin on her face and walked back to the brunette and whispered something to her.

    Then the burnette came back with a plastic cup of 7-Up or Sprite in her hand, leaned over to hand it to me, then turned the cup upside down and poured it all over my already pee-soaked pants!

    'Oh, my, I'm so sorry!' and such and such she said, loud enough that other passengers around her heard me, even waking up a few of them. Then the blonde walked over and the brunette 'told' her what she 'accidentally' had done, again loud enough for those around to hear, some of who laughed, including a girl about my age sitting in the row in front of me, only across the center aisle of the plane.

    Then the blonde leaned over and whispered to me, 'Better than everyone here knowing you wet your pants, right?' she smirked and winked at me.

    'Yes, ma'am' I said, then I mouthed a 'thank you' to the brunette.

    I was really glad they did that and really appreciated it. They even told me to wait until everyone else got of the plane and they would try to get find robe for me, which they got from someone airport staff at the gate. Only trouble was it took like five more minutes and by that time I'm sure every stewardess on the plane knew what happened, cause they all had wide grins on their faces as they said goodbye.

    At least the brunette gave me a kiss on the cheek as I got of the plane. I was in lala land after that and walked right into the doorway getting of the plane. The blonde laghed and said, ''Careful, Kathy. You're going to make him have another accident'' Then they both laughed and told me to enjoy my trip.

    I dont know about the rest of you people, but man oh man. Those were the two nicest stewardesses I ever met!

    #7191 — Comments (4) — Oct 2, 2005 at 4:56 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    After writing about peeing myself at a concert I see that some replies have asked me for details of other times that I have wet myself. Here is another story, one of many.
    One day in June i decided to spend the day at an agricultural show. That morning I dressed in a tight T shirt and a very short immitation leather skirt. I wore no bra or panties (I have given up underwear). I had a couple of cups of coffee before the 2 hour journey to the show. By the time I got there I was feeling a bit full, but I made my way to the ticket booth and went inside. Just inside the gates was a toilet, however it wasn't desperate so I didn't use it but just wandered around looking at all the exhibits. This was OK for about half an Hour or so, but by then I really needed to go. I was now some way from the toilets and didn't see any others nearby. As I passed one stall I saw quite a crowd of people around it looking at some gaget that was being demonstrated. I moved closer to get a better look. As everyone was staring ahead i thought that this would be a good time to pee. Keeping my legs close together I started to pee. What a relief! No one seemed to be aware of what I was doing. With the hot sun my legs soon dried. By lunchtime I needed to pee again. This time I was nearer a toilet, but there was a long queue of women. One or two looked quite desperate. One young girl had her hand tightly pressed to her cunt and her legs tightly crossed. I decided not to bother with the toilet, I would move away and piss myself again. As I turned to go I saw that the young girl was in trouble. I saw a wet stain begining to spread on her skirt then she just let go and let it all pour out. Seeing this I felt an urgent need to go myself, so I did the same, and in full view of all the women i pissed myself. Twice more that day I peed in public, I don't bother who sees me anymore. Also due to the length of my skirt several people must have seen my cunt as I wandered around.
    Sylvie.

    #7190 — Comments (10) — Oct 2, 2005 at 3:54 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I read in a book about David Byrne (singer from Talking Heads)whilst in Brazil - he got back to hotel desperate to pee and his key card to his room wouldn't work and he peed in his pants on the way to reception to get another key. Richard Burton also had a similar accident as a young actor. He was performing in Richard the Third and during the interval drank a little to much. During the second half he had to go so bad but couldn't leave the stage so he turned his back to the audience and whilst giving his speech he urinated in his costume. Pee ran across the stage and into the stage lighting and the performance had to be cancelled. I was telling a bunch of friends of mine about these stories and we got to confessing about pee stories. It turned out that each of the guys had at some point pissed their pants - usually from drinking too much and losing bladder control. My friend paul told this great story about peeing himself at university. He had to take an end of year exam that he hadn't worked for and when he saw the paper he totally freaked. he knew he would fail and that it would affect his final mark so he cam up with a plan. he could feel that he needed to pee so half way through the exam he put up his hand and asked to be excused to use the toilet. He knew an examiner would have to accompany him to the bathroom to see that he didn't cheat. As he left the exam room he was gripping his crotch as if desperate and half way to the toilet he stopped and anouncing that he could hold it no longer he peed down his legs in front of the examiner. He couldn't return to the exam room with piss soaked trousers so his exam pape was cancelled and he had to resit the next term by which time he had done the necessary work. Quite drastic measures to get out of an exam. My own experience was also a public one. I'd been out for a friends birthday one afternnon and we'd all ended up in a park drinking. It was about 5pm when I decided I'd had enough and decided to leave -also I needed to pee. I decided to take a taxi home - a 20 minute journey so I went to a cab office and ordered a cab. Whilst at the cab office I asked to use the toilet and was really surprisd when they said NO! I decided I really had to go and was about to nip out and find a spot to urinate when my driver appeared and the opportunity to relieve myself was dashed. Even as I got in the cab i realised that I really had to go bad but for some reason i decided to hold it till I got home. Easier said than done and as we drove through the busy traffic the need got worse and worse until it was all I could do to hold it back. When we finally arrived at my house i practically new I was going to piss myself and really don't care but was really just concentrating on getting out of the cab first. AS soon as we stopped I leapt out of the cab and got money to pay the driver. He took the money but took his time giving me my change at which point I suddenly let go a huge spurt in my jeans. I tried to stop it but couldn't and piss just streamed down my legs,I drenched both legs of my jeans right in front of the cab driver who stared and anounced - "you've just pissed youself"! I was SO embarrased but extremely relieved as I walked into my house only find my flat mate and his girlfiend there - both of whom stared at my jeans and burst out laughing. I love hearing stories about guys pissing themselves - it seems that everyone has done it.

    #7189 — Comments (1) — Sep 29, 2005 at 11:10 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
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    Posted by Anonymous

    I managed to get a ticket to an open-air concert some distance from where I live. On the day of the show I dressed in a tight crop top and jeans (no underwear) and caught a bus to the event. Due to the amount of traffic it took quite a long time to get there and I was afraid that I might be late. We arrived just in time for the start, and because I wanted to be in a good position I didn't bother to go to the toilet.
    It was a wonderful concert, but by half time I was needing a pee. I managed to find a toilet, but there was an enormous queue which didn't seem to be moving. Before I reached the toilet the second half was about to start, I didn't want to miss any of it so I abandoned the idea of peeing and quickly went back to watch, hoping that I could hang on to the end, however before too long I was really bursting. I tried desperately to hang on. I succeeded for a while but suddenly I sneezed and a spurt of pee escaped, soaking into my jeans. By tightly pressing my hand to my pussy I managed to control it, but not for long. Another spurt escaped, but this time I could not stop and totally emptied my bladder. I was absolutely soaked. Luckily by the time the concert ended it was dark so no one could see my soaking jeans and I was able to catch the bus home.
    Three weeks later I managed to get another ticket, but I was determined not to have this trouble again. This time I wore a short leather mini skirt with no panties beneath. Even if I pissed myself it would not show. I also wore open sandals.
    Half way through the show I was bursting to pee again, but this time I just let go and wet myself. I found that if I kept my legs close together it would run down them and not make a noise. It would just drain out of my sandals onto the grass. Just before the show was over I wet myself again. Now I wouldn't need to bother before catching the bus.
    I have now taken this to a fine art. I have built up a collection of leather and PVC mini skirts which I wear all the time. I never wear panties. To date I have wet myself in all kinds of places including town centres, supermarkets, trains and busses. I have even done it in church at a wedding and no one even noticed.

    #7188 — Comments (7) — Sep 26, 2005 at 10:55 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
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