Hi. I'm a 19 year old guy, and when I was 15, DAMN was I lazy! I wouldn't move if a train was about to charge into me.

Well, one day, I was playing a new video game I had gotten, and I just fell in love with it. I was playing for about... 6 or 7 hours when I suddenly get this urge to pee. It was a semi-full feeling, and I figured I could hold it. Another hour or two passed, and the urge was well beyond semi-full. I swear, I was holding the controller to my dick (which wasn't hard to do, since I was in my tighty whities), to keep from pissing myself. I was on a part of this game where I would NOT move.

That's when I decided that it's better to be wet than a loser. I lift the controller a little, and piss shoots out like someone pulled a trigger. I immediately try to hold in what I can, but we all know that once you pop, you just cant stop. Well, same goes for this. My briefs quickly go from white to yellow, and from warm to warmer. A puddle soon begins to form on the edge of my bed, and pee is dripping rather swiftly onto the floor. By that point, I'm feeling less full, but I begin to enjoy it.

By the time I was done, pee was everywhere. Not the subtle, kinda-like-water pee. This is the real stuff. The stuff that stains snow. I was warm and sticky and smelled like urine. A good smell. After savioring this smell a while longer, I notice that I'm standing in an OCEAN of pee. I take off my bed sheet, wipe my bed the best I can, hide the soggy bed sheet behind my bed, and put on my comforter. As for the floor, I lay down my ghetto old floor mat, cross my finger, and move on. As you can imagine, I lost the game because of that. The good news is, I found my fetish, AND I got away with it! Luckily, mother never paid much attention to my room, or she'd catch on.