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I've been into women wetting themselves for as long as I can remember, and my wife doesn't mind participating so long as we don't destroy the house, indeed she'll even wear certain outfits for me when she does it, however today I had a totally new experience, and to be honest I enjoyed it.
I've a few days off work, so, after dropping the wife off at her work I decided to do a few jobs around the house, make a few telephone call's, etc, the type of stuff I am usually too busy to do.
So having sorted out a few bits and pieces I made a drink and sat down to make sone phone calls, I could feel my stomach rumbling a little, but carried on anyway, when I'd finished I decided it was time for a shower, and noticed there was some washing needed putting in the machine, so I put one load in.
At this point I had an idea, I went upstairs and took a pair of my wife's skin tight black wetlook leggings from the wardrobe and put them on, they felt really good, I then decided to have a shave, I was getting the urge to piss by now, and the stomach rumble was becoming more frequent.
As I stood in the bathroom shaving I decided to piss in the leggings, the warm feeling as it ran down my leg felt really good, I carried on until I'd finished, then still wearing the leggings I went into the kitchen to switch on the washing wachine, it was then that I spotted her old riding boots by the back door. Now I have no idea why, but I suddenly wished I'd put them on before pissing in her leggings, somehow the idea of the piss running into the boots aroused me, anyway maybe next time, then I felt another rumble in my stomach and had another idea.
I managed to squeeze my feet into her boots and found a couple of small jobs to do while I waited, by now the urge was becoming more pressing, I returned to the bathroom, switched on the shower and stepped inside, still wearing the boots and leggings and began to wash my hair.the pressure in my bowels growing by the second, finally I just relaxed and it began to emerge into the leggings.
It was a fairly solid load and I was surprised at how the leggings held it, there was a decent size bulge in the rear, but it didn't make them sag, and it felt strangely pleasant! The boots were filling with water as I continued to shower, I washed my top half, then felt the load in the back of the leggings, I began to rub it and I could feel it start to break up as the water flowing out of the boots changed from clear to a light brown, finally I removed the boots and the leggings and began the clean up before having a nice hot shower and putting the leggings in the washing machine.
It's the first time I've tried anything like that and I have to say I enjoyed it, it's certainly something to do next time I'm home alone, perhaps I'll trya pair of her riding jodhpurs next time.
I've a few days off work, so, after dropping the wife off at her work I decided to do a few jobs around the house, make a few telephone call's, etc, the type of stuff I am usually too busy to do.
So having sorted out a few bits and pieces I made a drink and sat down to make sone phone calls, I could feel my stomach rumbling a little, but carried on anyway, when I'd finished I decided it was time for a shower, and noticed there was some washing needed putting in the machine, so I put one load in.
At this point I had an idea, I went upstairs and took a pair of my wife's skin tight black wetlook leggings from the wardrobe and put them on, they felt really good, I then decided to have a shave, I was getting the urge to piss by now, and the stomach rumble was becoming more frequent.
As I stood in the bathroom shaving I decided to piss in the leggings, the warm feeling as it ran down my leg felt really good, I carried on until I'd finished, then still wearing the leggings I went into the kitchen to switch on the washing wachine, it was then that I spotted her old riding boots by the back door. Now I have no idea why, but I suddenly wished I'd put them on before pissing in her leggings, somehow the idea of the piss running into the boots aroused me, anyway maybe next time, then I felt another rumble in my stomach and had another idea.
I managed to squeeze my feet into her boots and found a couple of small jobs to do while I waited, by now the urge was becoming more pressing, I returned to the bathroom, switched on the shower and stepped inside, still wearing the boots and leggings and began to wash my hair.the pressure in my bowels growing by the second, finally I just relaxed and it began to emerge into the leggings.
It was a fairly solid load and I was surprised at how the leggings held it, there was a decent size bulge in the rear, but it didn't make them sag, and it felt strangely pleasant! The boots were filling with water as I continued to shower, I washed my top half, then felt the load in the back of the leggings, I began to rub it and I could feel it start to break up as the water flowing out of the boots changed from clear to a light brown, finally I removed the boots and the leggings and began the clean up before having a nice hot shower and putting the leggings in the washing machine.
It's the first time I've tried anything like that and I have to say I enjoyed it, it's certainly something to do next time I'm home alone, perhaps I'll trya pair of her riding jodhpurs next time.
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