I wet myself a lot
Since I discovered how nice it is to wet myself, and how much freedom I gain from just wetting myself rather than use a toilet I do it a lot.
I always try and wet myself on purpose, although some times I pee on autopilot and don't realise I am doing it!
It is nice to be in control and feel the little tingle in my bladder and just let my pee go, soaking through my skirt in to the seat.
I remember the first time when I was on a train and felt the tingle, and thought 'I wish I could just pee here.'
I thought for a few seconds, the seat was nice and comfortable, my skirt was black, it would be dark when I got off the train. It did not take long to decide there and then to just relax my bladder and let my pee go through my skirt in to the seat.
It was delicious just sitting there, feeling the first spurt go, knowing that there was no going back. I had wet myself and that was it, I might just as well carry on and empty my bladder completely.
I continued to pee, letting my whole bladder of pee soak gently through my skirt in to the seat while none of the other passengers realised what I was doing.
When my flow waned I was a little disappointed, but I luxuriated in the warmth of my wet skirt and the warmth of the seat.
It was such a positive experience that I know now that if I am on the train and I want to pee I can just let it go through my skirt and soak in to the seat without having to worry at all.
I always try and wet myself on purpose, although some times I pee on autopilot and don't realise I am doing it!
It is nice to be in control and feel the little tingle in my bladder and just let my pee go, soaking through my skirt in to the seat.
I remember the first time when I was on a train and felt the tingle, and thought 'I wish I could just pee here.'
I thought for a few seconds, the seat was nice and comfortable, my skirt was black, it would be dark when I got off the train. It did not take long to decide there and then to just relax my bladder and let my pee go through my skirt in to the seat.
It was delicious just sitting there, feeling the first spurt go, knowing that there was no going back. I had wet myself and that was it, I might just as well carry on and empty my bladder completely.
I continued to pee, letting my whole bladder of pee soak gently through my skirt in to the seat while none of the other passengers realised what I was doing.
When my flow waned I was a little disappointed, but I luxuriated in the warmth of my wet skirt and the warmth of the seat.
It was such a positive experience that I know now that if I am on the train and I want to pee I can just let it go through my skirt and soak in to the seat without having to worry at all.