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The following involves WS, bedwetting, and mild M/M interaction if this offends you, dont read any more.
I have been an avid pants/bed wetter as long as I remember, sometime during the course of this I went from being a shamefull child bedwetter to someone who enjoys it. Although I am not gay, the following took place while I was in highschool.
My friend Tim and I were cadies at a local golf club, and although we did not know it, we had a lot more in common then a summer job. One summer afternoon, Tim and I were caddying for the same foursome, when I noticed Tim starting to wiggle and move around like he had to pee real bad. I have a weak bladder and felt sorry for him, knowing what it feels, and knowing what might happen. I looked over at Tim as we completed the hole and noticed as he went up to tend the pin that he had a wet spot on the front of his pants. I watch as the spot grew while he stood on the green, and as the pee ran down his leg as he walked over to the next tee. I felt sorry for Tim, but also felt sexually aroused because I had recently started wetting intentionally and masturbating in my wet pants.
I went over to Tim who looked very upset, and told him not to worry, that I had the same problem and had also had accidents. I then told him that I was still a bedwetter almost every night. I could see a flash of light in Tims eyes when he said that he too wet the bed regularly.
I suggest we camp out in our back yard the next weekend. Neither one of use had done many overnight activities due to our "problem" and thought this would be a great time without having to worry about having an Accident at night.
Friday night arrived and we set up my two man tent in the back yard. since it was hot we decided to just open our sleeping bags and use them like a big camping pad to sleep. Before falling asleep, we did the usual high school thing, masturbating to girly magazines, laughing and not even thinking about wetting our beds.
I woke up a two, with the usual wet feeling around my butt, but upon waking, I discovered I had not wet, but Time had. I reached over and felt his wet shorts. As I did, he started to wake up an realized had wet himself. He started to apologize, and I said it was ok, and could I feel his wet shorts. He agreed and I reached over and felt his warm wet underware. Upon doing so, I noticed Tim was not only wet but also excited. As I touched his hard dick he moaned and reached over and felt for mine. I had never done anything like this, but it felt very good. As I lay there I slowly started to pee though my underware. Tim's hand moved up and down and I became even more exited. On impulse, I bent over and smelled the warm pee on his underware. The next thing I kew, my mouth was licking the pee, tasting the salty cloth. Then I pulled back his underware and placed his dick in my mouth. He soon came with a big squirt, his cum and lingering pee mixing in my mouth. I came soon afterwards in his hand.
Without really talking we both fell asleep in our wet world. When we awoke in the morning, I noticed he was hard, and so was I, but neither of us spoke about what had occurred other than that we both wet the bed and did not really care anymore. We never did have another chance to sleep together that summer although we remained close friends and often discussed our accidents and wet beds
I've never had another experience like that, but am sure it is one of the events that shaped my current interests in WS, accidents and bedwetting