#fullbladder

“ How did it start ?” is a question which often crops up. For me it goes back to when I was more or less ignorant of everything to do with sex and found an illustrated booklet on human biology. It was an old book, written in the days when children weren’t supposed to know about sex at all. As a result there was no section on reproduction. However there was a final few pages on waste elimination and, bizarrely, an illustration of a male and a female, nude and devoid of any body hair, with kidneys, bladder and urethra viewed from the front. In the absence of any other stimulus that had to suffice for quite a while. I think it probably encouraged my curiosity and led me to link sex and most things to do with urination.

“ Do you prefer to see men peeing, women peeing or both? “ I’ve only ever been interested in women but some posts and video clips have shown me that other men get up to the sort of thing that I discovered. Reassuring, in a way.

“ What do you enjoy the most about it? “. This has changed a bit over time. To begin with I was only really interested in the prospect of seeing a girl pee but soon I was into desperation as well. Wetting of clothes didn’t interest me, though, because I always wanted to see what was going on. Later still I became fascinated by the many conflicting stories I read and occasionally talked about involving just how sexual arousal and orgasm might interract with an overloaded female bladder. With no female bladder available I had  to make do with experimenting on my own. I have learned since that I wasn’t the only male to do this but at the time I thought I was well weird. That seems to be a recurring theme – most people think they’re the only ones into watersports / omorashi.