Bed Wetting Stories

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It Started with Disney

by Humilatron on Sep 9, 2019
Miscellaneous

Update: This story is now public, but please keep the integrity of the story. You can go off on your own branches though try to keep it in first person. I didn’t think I would open it up, but I’ve decided it’s time that I can actually do so. DISCLAIMER: The events are very loosely based on a true story. Details have been exaggerated, age has been changed, na...

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Bed Wetter

by babygirl6519 on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

In the darkness, Aimee laid awake feeling pressure on her bladder and a wetness between her tan legs. She had the whole king-size bed to herself because her fiancé, Clark, had gone a business trip. However, it wasn't as fun as Aimee thought it would be. She was being punished for cumming without permission a few nights ago so that meant no playing with herse...

Bed-Wetters Wedding Ch. 01

by Whitecottonpantyboy on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

A couple years ago I was invited to attend an old friends wedding. When I called to decline due to finances my friend suggested I could stay with her older brother. "You know I lost my virginity to him, that might makes things awkward for his wife or my boyfriend." I knew he was married but I had never met his wife. "Call them," Nikki said, "Karine isn't th...

The French Exchange Ch. 02: The Pain

by Praeparvus on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The first three weeks of my six-week stint in France as a language exchange student had been the strangest of my life, chiefly due to my chronic bed-wetting habit and my distinctly unimpressive anatomy. The second three weeks would be even weirder, and would mark me both physically and psychologically for the rest of my life. I was staying with the family o...

Genesis Project Ch. 07

by Mr. Marvel on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mike felt as if he were floating on a sea of clouds, the exhaustion he felt before was slowly slipping away. It was moments like these that Mike felt at peace with himself and memories of the past just remained in the past. His peace was short lived, as the dreams started again. Mike was five years old again, he was awoken by the sounds of screaming coming f...

The wet twin

by ch0mp on Apr 29, 2025

Tanya entered her bedroom and the warm, subdued tones of the night enveloped her like a familiar robe. The room was bathed in soft moonlight filtering through the curtains and the acrid scent of urine lingered in the air. Her deliberate bed wetting was a ritual she had practiced for years, and today was to be no exception. With a light sigh, Tanya pulled bac...

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It Was a Cold and Dreary Night

by Grey Eagle 286 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There wasn't a star in sight as I leaned against a tree waiting for dawn. A glob of snow slipped in my collar and ran down my neck when I looked down at my watch. 6:03. I was freezing. I didn't want to be here. I didn't want to kill a deer. I didn't want to dress it out. I wanted to be home in bed with my wife. Only she was someone else's wife now. My famil...

Falling Down - Climbing Up

by Winterfrog on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to Dennis for the editing of this story * I'm Michael "Mic" Wallmann, a married man in my mid forties. My pretty wife Marianne is two years younger. Our daughter Julia is sixteen and our son Melvin is fourteen years old. When this story begins we still are a typical middle class Scandinavian suburban family with fair jobs and fair house. Withou...

Squirt

by Jenny_Jackson on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

"You pissed on me, you bitch!" If I never hear that again, my life will be complete. I have a problem - I'm a "squirter." It's not really my fault. I just get so turned on it just happens. It's been like this my entire life. When I was just still living at home, masturbating in bed at night, I'd squirt. God! My parents thought I was a bed-wetter, for shit...

Pharmacy Keys Ch. 3-4

by Wyn on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

. . Chapter III . . Gwendolyn's panicked eyes shifted back and forth, the words the nurse was saying not really making much sense to her. She tugged and strained against her bonds, cursing loudly; she wasn't going to stand for this. Her eyes squeezed tight as she yelled a particularly loud swear word, she felt a sharp, stinging slap on her thigh. She gaspe...