Posted by Lloyd on December 12, 1998 at 14:54
In Reply to: Re: Puddles of Tracey-Katia! posted by Tracey-Katia on December 12, 1998 at 08:31
Hi, again, Cutie!
Glad you wrote again - I'm getting used to the idea that you only post sporadicly, much that I wish you posted more often! I love the way you signed off - "Naughty Wet Greek Goddess" - wonder how many of Greece's ancient goddesses did it before you...
I am really enjoying this conversation, by the way - you are really quite an interesting person, when you get down to the details of what you like about your (our) special interest. I am finding that I actually identify with a lot of what you say - I often feel almost exactly the same, regardless of your being female and my being male. It really doesn't seem to make all that much difference.
I do understand about your hiding in M&S. Although I wish you didn't so I could find you, I know I myself wouldn't want to do it out in the open. I can also understand that it's the naughtiness of doing it in these situations that's the turnon for you. But I do think having all the people around adds to that. When I've peed in my swimsuit on a beach or the grass at a pool, knowing that the other people are there makes it more enjoyable. On occasions, when I've forced out a squirt into my pants while talking to people or otherwise surrounded by them, that's made me feel excited, too.
I think the idea of you peeing your swimsuit on the beach is just the greatest! I wish I could hide on the beach and watch you (turn the tables, huh?). I'd pay particular attention to the shape of your stream as it exits your crotch - is it a solid, thin stream, or a spreading dribble, or perhaps, like some women, it comes out along the whole length of your sex?
I love thinking about this sort of thing - I'm very curious, you know. My own experience is that the way it comes out (for male or female alike) seems to depend quite a lot on how tightly the crotch of the swimsuit is stretched over the naughty bits - especially in the case of a woman, the tighter the material, the more the urine is forced out more forcefully (for want of an alternative word) through the material, and more in a tight stream. I just wish I could get all the pants-wetting women in the world to submit themselves to a study and let me watch them all do it so I can test my theories... How about I start with you, Katia? Actually, you like doing it so many different ways, I think you would be all the examples I needed...
I bet you can't wait to get back to your island and the heat of summer. That's what I miss the most about Queensland, the heat and humidity. When the weather is so warm you hardly need to wear anything, you can definitely have the best fun outdoors, and you have no problems of getting cold - in fact, unless it's really humid, everything dries really fast and you are ready to wet them again!
You said, "But I prefer to pee under skirt it look much nicer to see stream fall from hem, you not think too ?" Yes, absolutely! There is something really wonderfully dirty and sexy about a woman standing, legs apart, obviously peeing her pants under a skirt, deliberately and making no attempt to stop, with a glorious cascade of urine falling from under the skirt, splashing on the ground, and running down the legs. The running down the legs bit doesn't really do anything for me, but in combination with totally deliberate pants-pissing, it makes it just that much dirtier and sexier. Is this what you meant?
I too like to wet everything, and when I lived with my parents, would do that in my bedroom where they couldn't see me. I even did some strange things like using my Matchbox Racers track to channel the pee out my window in the dead of night. I'd stand on a chair with the track between my legs, and pee through my pants onto the track! Bet you never did that! When I had my own flat, I would go crazy peeing every pair of pants, shorts, trousers, swimsuit that I could lay my hands on. Free from the bother of parents, I experimented with everything. If I wanted to pee my pants in the loungeroom, I would do it into a potplant, or I might just sit in my chair and pee straight through it and onto the carpet underneath. About this time, I started to experiment with getting my girlfriends to pee their pants in the privacy of my flat. I love the way one of them would only do it sitting on the toilet, but always made such a mess of her pants - she would always wear a pair of nice thick cotton knickers, with a huge double gusset and the urine would soak almost the whole of the double gusset! It was wonderful to watch her sit on the toilet fully clothed in her dresses and skirts, and listening to the sound of her peeing through her pants into the water! Did you ever do that, Katia? I bet you do, and lots. Do you like to get your whole crotch soaked or do you try to minimise the damage? I'd love to know how much you wet your pants at home, here in London. Or do you live with people that don't understand?
I've never had the guts to pee my pants in a cinema. Back home in Brisbane, even during winter, we don't wear overcoats, so there is no way to cover wet patches, but even so, people still seem to manage wetting cinema seats. I guess here in London, I have much more opportunity, and I have my jeans here just right for doing it, too. Perhaps I will follow your lead. Today, I saw Out of Sight and ended up with a painfully full bladder near the end of the movie from a large Coke I drank in the movie. If it wasn't for the fact that today was so unseasonably warm (or at least not frigid), I would have been wearing an overcoat and could have had some fun...
I think you probably weren't the only one to pee your pants in Titanic. It was such a long film, and there were a lot of people getting up to pee and coming back all through the movie, but I bet there were lots of girls in lust with Leonardo de Caprio who would have just sat there and leaked! I wonder how many leaked so much they didn't want to get up and ended up just totally peeing their pants into the seat? I remember reading somewhere about a girl who often pees in cinemas by sliding to the front of the seat, pulling her skirt out of the way, and angling her hips to pee straight through her pants directly down to the floor. Sounds a bit like you, but I think she was in the US...
The Corrs are enough to make ME wet MY pants, Katia, I'm not surprised you wet yours. You do get around, don't you? Nottingham's a fair distance to travel from London. Why is Andrea that important to you? Is she one of our celebrity wetters? I wish she was. In fact, if they all were, I don't think I could figure out which one of them would be better than any of the others. Andrea will do! Good name to, The Corrs. I see them and I just think "Corr!" Bit of a joke there...
Well, my Naughty Wet Greek Goddess, I'm gonna post this and wait for your next reply. In the meantime, if I think of anything that I forgot to say, I might post a bit more....
Bye for now, Katia, and stay nice and sweet and very very wet!
Love in soaked pants!
Lloyd.
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