Vaine Steele

Heya everyone, Vaine here. I wasn't planning on posting in here ever, since the only genuine accident I've had with my bladder was in first grade and obviously I have no desire to write about that.
However, I realized yesterday that I do have some genuine memories of me discovering my pissing fetish and moments where I really enjoyed urinating. I realized I could share those. These stories and retellings will be slightly embellished to make them more entertaining to read but make no mistake these actually happened to me lol. The only thing I won't use is my real name for obvious reasons.
I've told no one else about these before so... you all are the first ones to know about these aside from myself. Enjoy.
~Much Love, Vaine Steele
Experience #1: First Time I Pissed in the Shower
June 2010. I would have been 21 years old at the time. How time flies hmm? Anyway it was a rather unique month in the summertime for me, my apartment was being heavily renovated and my landlord was nice enough/rich enough to put me up in a cabin by Lake Huron for that month. It was a really fun time to say the least. I mostly just stayed inside playing video games on my X-Box 360, but most days I'd go for a walk and some days I'd go to the beach.
One day I invited some of my close friends over and they made the like two hour drive to come see me. They could have stayed over but they had their lives to live as well so whatever. Regardless, this was one day where we all just enjoyed a warm relaxing day on the beach. It was a long day of swimming and sunbathing and basically no bathroom breaks. My cottage was only a ten minute walk from the beach anyways so if anyone had to go they could use my washroom if they wanted to. There were also outhouses like 3 minutes away from the beach but I doubt any of us would want to use those gross things.
I don't know why but I didn't piss for almost the entire day. By the time I got back to the cabin my pussy was screaming at me. There was just one problem. My friends and I were covered in sand. There was a single shower outside of the cottage in what I guess you could call a backyard, with just a barely there wooden door and basic walls that blocked the vision of would be peeping toms. Since we didn't want to walk back into the living room with dry dirt on ourselves we had to wash ourselves off first. I was one of the last to rinse myself off, after all my girlfriends had already dried off and gone inside to hang out. By this point it was ten or fifteen minutes later and I was in a lot of agonizing pain.
I had enjoyed watching peeing videos on the internet from time to time but this was the first time I was experiencing actual desperation as an adult. I honestly didn't know what to think of it at the time. When I walked into the small cramped shower I was super embarrassed as I clutched my crotch hard through my bikini. I became very self conscious of the numerous small cracks and holes in the wooden stall around me. If some fucked up pervert wanted to watch me, it felt like he easily could. 
Three minutes... no two minutes of quickly washing myself off was all it would take to clean this sand off of my legs, butt, back and hair. Then I could go inside and urinate in the safety of my own bathroom. I let out an audible cry of pain as I felt my willpower start to slip away.
'Come on...' I tried to encourage myself. 'Let's just get this over with.'
I turned the shower on and I was instantly blasted with cold water. My lower body shuddered uncontrollably from the shock and I let out a weak and tiny moan as I felt my pussy lips loosen up.
Fuck! This is not happening today, I thought to myself. I reached down between my legs and grabbed hold of my bikini bottom. The fabric was already starting to loosen against my slit. I began to untie it without thinking as it fell onto the sanded wood below, leaving me bottomless out here, with only thin planks between my ass and nature. As soon as my fingers touched my aching vagina I felt something incredibly powerful happen deep inside of me. My mind went blank. All I knew was that my bladder was about to burst and my brain couldn't keep up with what my vagina wanted to do anymore.
The pressure in my lower gut reached a boiling point and I felt the urine start to dribble out of my slit. With all my strength gone I just stood there, and my embarrassment quickly transformed into sweet relief. My heart raced. I looked down at my leaking pussy. My eyes widened when I realized how much my labia had opened up. Droplets of yellow fluid poured out of me and started running down my legs and onto the planked shower floor beneath me. Within seconds the stream intensified and it was now louder than the running water. I bit my lower lip as I tried not to moan too loudly. I could feel my anus clutching with pleasure as my privates were just thoroughly enjoying this new feeling. I couldn't believe what was going on right before my eyes. I felt like... this was heaven.
I kept looking down at my wet pussy as I smiled, still leaking a torrent of urine. My face was flushed red with excitement. I felt a little horny but more than that I just felt like I was on cloud nine. This new feeling for me... made me appreciate my obscure pissing fetish even more in ways I didn't even think were possible before. I had always thought of myself as a pretty normal nerdy otaku girl, who enjoyed a good orgasm every now and then but nothing really special. Now here I am standing mostly naked in a shower, completely soaking wet with my legs spread wide open while I'm pissing on the hardwood beneath me. 
What the fuck was wrong with me? Why did this excite me so much? I must have been crazy to enjoy this. I wondered if other women and men were into this sort of thing as well. Did they ever stand in a shower and release themselves with such intensity? I didn't know. I guess I could assume so now, judging from some of the golden shower porn I've watched but damn. Who knows?
My mind was racing as I continued to leak. I felt my vaginal muscles clench and contract again and again as the warm liquid flowed out of me. I was having trouble focusing on anything else besides my pissing pussy. My brain was spinning out of control and my clitoris was on fire.
As my stream finally subsided I looked down and just saw the wet planks of wood beneath my feet. It was impossible to tell what was urine and what was water. The smell also went away very quickly once I finished peeing. I laughed lightly, I didn't expect to enjoy this so much. I cleaned the sand off of me and put my swimsuit back on before I turned off the shower and dried myself off.
Afterwards I hung out with my friends until the sun went down, not mentioning my newest pleasure to a single soul. It was the beginning of a new sexual era of my life, although I didn't know it at the time. Every day since then, literally every time I've had a shower for the past thirteen years, I've peed in the shower. It's mostly casual these days but once in a blue moon it makes me horny enough to masturbate. Only sometimes though. If I ever had to share a shower with anyone... my secret would leak out, literally.
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Experience 2 and 3 should be up tonight, taking a break for a couple hours but I'll write em up afterwards. These are shorter than what I usually write but hey, nothing much else I can add to them really. I have 5 experiences I can post here, unless I remember more later on.

Experience #2: Time I Nearly Peed Myself While Watching a Movie
It was late in July 2012, the year I turned 23. My friends and I wanted to go to the movie theatre to see the third Batman movie in Christopher Nolan's trilogy. We all loved the first two so surely the conclusion to this trilogy would be great too right?
Well... spoilers ahead for this movie. Well, that and a pissing girl. But you already knew that part. Anyway, we made our way to our seats, which were in a right sided aisle almost in the back row but not quite, like 4 or 5 away. I'd later regret where we sat but you shall see soon enough. I was basically in the corner, if I had to get up to use the washroom I'd have to scoot by my three friends plus a few strangers. But I was confident that wouldn't happen. I'd always been fine at the movies before and could sit my ass down for hours if need be. 
But lady fate was watching me I guess... and decided to punish me for my pride or some shit I don't know. Anyway, after about sitting watching the movie for like a half hour with my buddies I started to get really bad stomach cramps and before I knew it my bladder felt really full. Damn. I thought I could hold it until the end of the movie but little did I know at the time that we still had two more hours of it left. I sat there in like agonizing silence for like fifteen minutes, bouncing around in my seat like my asscheeks were made of rubber or something. It was awful.
By the time Batman and Bane got to fighting  each other in the sewers, I realized I'd made a horrible mistake. Seeing the two burly men punching each other in the lower body over and over again began to trigger spasms in my pussy and I knew I'd have an accident very quickly if I didn't get to the bathroom within a minute.
Full of embarrassment and terrible bladder pain I made my way across the seats and began to descend the stairs inside the theatre. Each one was a test of my willpower as I felt my clit threaten to burst itself open with each step. Dammit dammit I waited way too long. When I got to the bottom of the steps and outside into the lit hallway, I realized that a few small spurts of urine had left my urethra and that my panties were slightly wet.
Fuck fuck!
I practically bolted into the women's public washroom as I felt my privates spasm even more. By the time I opened the stall door and slammed it shut it was already too late. I lifted up my short skirt as I aimed my lady bits at the toilet seat and tried to pull my panties down but they wouldn't come past my thighs. Shit shit shit.
My pee began to flow out faster now and I just let it come as I stood there, trying my best to aim everything into the toilet bowl and failing hard. My pink panties were getting drenched and I couldn't do anything about it. I was scared to move because if I did I could have made a much bigger mess for myself. I had no choice though so I just held onto the side of the stall wall and hoped that I'd be done pissing soon. I felt really good but holy hell I was super embarrassed. I was just thankful that I didn't urinate in my seat.
After what seemed like ages my stream slowed to a trickle and finally stopped. I released my grip on the wall and pulled my soaked panties off. They were basically ruined anyway. I looked at them and then down at my legs which were now covered in clear fluid from my piss. I cleaned up as best I could with the horrible thin toilet paper that every single public restroom seems to have and put my short skirt back in place. Guess I'd be going commando for the rest of the day, great. I opened the stall and noticed that no one was here thankfully. I washed my panties as best I could in the sink before ringing them out and putting them in my purse, then I washed my hands and left the bathroom.
When I returned to the movie, the plot hadn't really progressed much. Overall... Batman 3, as I call it, was a big disappointment. But is this a pissing story or a movie review? Ahh well. I felt dirty for most of the rest of the day but at least I didn't embarrass myself in front of my long time friends. And I would remember this day probably for the rest of my life, since well I'm writing it down now. 
Good idea me, way to go.

Experience #6 An Enjoyable Piss at a Heavy Metal Concert
Well, here we are... the end of my urination journey. I guess it could always continue but hey this is the last good peeing memory I have. I'm not at all sure why to be honest, there's nothing special about it. It's just that for some reason, this night and this wee have always been in my head since it happened and I smile whenever I remember it. I guess it's partly because the piss was so good and the music was fantastic. I had to take a train all the way to Ottawa that day, which took nearly 4 hours. So, to attend the concert which would start around 8:30 PM I had to obviously plan my day well ahead of time. 
November 2016.
It was one of the few live shows I've been to outside of my home city of Toronto and probably the most memorable besides a couple heavy metal festivals that I've been to in Europe. I had a small suitcase with me with a change of clothes and spare panties because well you never know when you'll need those but anyway. I spent like an hour in the bathroom that morning and no it wasn't me taking a dump it was me getting all my gothic makeup on. Black lipstick, dark eyeshadow, the works.

After I was satisfied with my face and fingers, no not that way no masturbation jokes in this story, I went to my room and got dressed. I put on a pair of panties and a bra. I squeezed my legs around some fishnet leggings and covered my cute butt with a short skirt. For the top boob coverings I went with a rather loose heavy metal T-Shirt, featuring one of my favorite bands. Afterwards I put on one of my favorite chokers, some earrings, a couple rings, a necklace and like a bunch of random punk rocker bracelets.
Everything I wore was basically black so yeah, no need to say that a dozen times in the previous paragraph. Anyway moving on...
I went to my bathroom to take one final soothing pee in my toilet, the last one until I got home tomorrow evening, and to make sure I could easily move everything out of the way. It was a bit bothersome lifting up my skirt and pulling down my tight fishnets along with my panties but I managed like the adult I am. When the urine flowed out of my pussy and found its way into the toilet bowl it felt so nice that I let out a quiet yet unbated moan.
What you want me to describe it more, like the smells and feelings? Saving that for later, hush you.
Anyway, after an average piss I cleaned myself up and pulled up my knickers. After double checking that I had everything I needed in my suitcase, I took a taxi to the train station. Most of the rest of that day was rather uneventful honestly, apart from me being excited to see Sonata Arctica live again, yes that's who I was going to see. I was also looking forward to seeing Leaves' Eyes on stage as well, another band I've been a fan of since I was a teenager but never really thought much about them unless I did. You know the kind, good enough to casually listen to sometimes but not great enough to be an obsessive fan. (Please don't hate me Leaves' Eyes I love you guys.) The third band, Omnium Gatherum, I'd never heard of before... and after that night I'd be a major fan... but anyway I'm getting a bit off track.
Before I boarded the train I treated myself to a Big Mac from a McDonalds, my first for a few months and yeah it was tasty of course. Duh it's fast food that was the point. Tasty but unhealthy as balls.
Afterwards I threw out the left over trash and didn't litter like the common Toronto civilian I swear. I made my way inside the train, put my luggage beside me since the railway car was mostly empty and I just relaxed for a long while. After I showed my ticket to the conductor I must have fallen asleep because the 4 hour trip to the nation's capital felt like no time at all.
When I finally awoke, I looked out the window to see that we were already inside the city. I'd been to Ottawa a few times before but this was the first time in nearly a decade and the first instance where I was alone. It was a little overwhelming but exciting at the same time. I had to pee a little bit but it wasn't urgent. It was like a moderate buzzing down there and it made me kind of horny like the kinky woman that I was. I decided to not use the bathroom on the train, no reason to I just felt like I didn't need it yet. 
By this time it was around 6:00 PM and I was hungry again, so I got in a taxi and went to my hotel to drop off my suitcase and stuff. I could have pissed in my room's bathroom as well but you know... I just didn't feel the urge to do so. Not really sure why... wasn't holding intentionally I was just so excited about the concert being so soon I didn't really think about it. I changed my shirt since my current one got all sweaty and gross on the train... must have slept on it wrong or something. I also checked my makeup one last time before leaving my room.
I had a really nice meal in the hotel's restaurant and I enjoyed it quite alot. Afterwards I got into yet another cab and went to the concert hall. When I arrived it was about 7:30.. the doors would open at 8PM, a half hour before the music was supposed to start. There was already about maybe 30-40 people in line waiting. When I entered the line it only occurred to me then that I last peed like almost 6 hours ago. My vagina was wet with arousal because of the moderate amount of pain but I could endure it. I'd just have to wait in line for about thirty minutes, no biggie... I could have a nice long piss in the bathroom before the concert started so I wasn't really worried about having an accident.
In fact as I said I was quite turned on... I was enjoying myself without even touching anything down there. It was a bizarre feeling but one that I wasn't a stranger to. I guess if anyone came close enough to me to speak with me they may have heard some signs of discomfort in my voice. They probably would have just thought it was my shyness and not me trying to hold back my floodgates of golden deliciousness sloshing around inside my bladder. Anyway, the pain became worse as I waited in line but it wasn't getting horrible yet. I wasn't worried at all, although I probably did a subtle pee dance every few minutes or so as I casually eavesdropped on various conversations around me like the stalker I am.
When the line finally started to move I sighed internally, finally, I'd get to use the washroom soon. It took about 10 minutes before I was inside... which was difficult, I was starting to get paranoid a bit. Thankfully I had nothing to worry about. I made my way inside and looked for signs for a restroom. Thankfully it wasn't hard to find and within two more minutes I was in a stall, my bladder felt like it was gonna explode but I had made it. I was super horny now and half tempted to masturbate... but I resisted... I couldn't do so in such a public place.
What I could do though was take off my shirt first, I didn't want it to get all sweaty as I pissed out a torrential wave for over a minute, as I expected I would. I hung it up sloppily on those little hooks on the inside of the stall door. I groaned lightly as I cleaned off the toilet seat with some paper that you're meant to wipe your ass with. It looked clean beforehand but you never really know. I lifted up my short skirt in a hurry and pulled my panties and fishnets down to my legs as I sat down. My pussy was sopping wet with my girlcum and I'd not even touched it, geez I was a perverted freak. But I accepted that part of myself a long time ago.
Finally... I could pee...
I let out a sigh of relief as my piss began to flow out of my urethra. My whole body warmed up in an instant as I felt my bladder start to drain itself. My pussy got even wetter and it took so much willpower for me to not touch myself then and there. I tried to hold my urine back by squeezing my vulva's muscles but that was a fruitless effort. The first few spurts of pee shot out of my pussy like a water cannon... god it felt so divine after holding for just under six hours. This felt great, my whole body felt light as the smell and feelings of my arousal grew. It was all very erotic and stimulating, how I tried to control how far the stream would go, the feeling of the pressure built up inside me slowly going away, the way the liquid flowed out of me... I wanted a dick in me so badly and I wanted it now. I was so flustered that I couldn't even think straight.
The urine continued to spray out of me like a broken faucet and I lost myself in the moment... just enjoying my pissing fetish as much as I could in the privacy of this public stall. It hadn't even been like 15 seconds yet so I still had a ways to go. 
My pee was now flowing freely into the toilet bowl, no longer a torrent, just a steady stream of golden juice. My vagina felt like it was burning but not in a bad way. Hell even my asshole was horny, so much so that'd it'd probably try to suck up my urine if it could... and were alive somehow. Don't you worry butthole I'm sure a few dribbles of piss are reaching your outer edges you horny girl you.
Why was I talking to my anus like it's my lesbian lover? Have I fallen so far as a writer? Ahh fuck.
Anyway about thirty seconds had passed now and the flow of my urine was showing no signs of slowing down. I wanted this moment to last forever, I had never enjoyed a public wee so much before in my life. I was actually crying slightly because of how breathtaking it felt. A part of me wished someone could see me right then and there... to watch me piss... but I knew I'd always be too shy to ever tell anyone about my kink in real life. That may change in the future but 2016 me and 2023 me agree on that.
Anyway I raised my hips abit and adjusted my ass on the toilet seat as I continued to urinate, my buttcheeks felt numb and the smell of my piss was overpowering somewhat but I didn't care. I just kept on peeing with my cute rear end like an inch off of the toilet seat, man this had been quite the workout so far geez la fucking wee. I spread my pussy lips apart with my left hand in an attempt to let my urine have an easier time getting out. My entire body shuddered and I had to bite my lower lip hard to not let out a loud moan. 
I wasn't trying to masturbate Ms. Vagina! Calm down girl!
But I couldn't remain at ease. I was hornier than I'd been in months and it was all my bladder's fault. Or maybe my brain, who the fuck knows. Either way my mind was telling my cunt what it wanted, and what it needed was a nice warm load of cum to shoot out into my womb like some kind of hentai slut. My hands started to tremble a bit and I realized that my breathing was a bit erratic too... shit, I was about to climax while I was peeing in a bathroom stall... but I managed to edge myself just enough and I didn't cum, I practically forced my headmeat to say no.
The last bit of pee I'd held in me came shooting out of my pussy in a huge blast and splashed against the inside of the toilet. My entire slit was dripping girlcum like a slobbering dog's tongue but damn that was too close... almost made a fool out of myself in public as I heard a few women walk into the bathroom laughing amongst themselves at something. I wiped the sweat off of myself with a few chunks of cheap public toilet paper and wiped my privates off as best as I could. I was still leaking vaginal fluid and my nipples were erect and trying to burst through my bra but that was the consequence of my actions. I pulled up my panties and my fishnet tights and covered up my wet underwear with my short skirt. I put my shirt back on and made sure I was completely covered before I flushed the toilet and went to wash my hands. 
Afterwards I adjusted my makeup and hair as best I could in the restroom mirror I made my way outside and prepared myself for a night of epic music. The first band to go on stage was Omnium Gatherum. I had never heard them before but damn they blew my fucking mind with their song Skyline. If you're a fan of metal you owe it to yourself to at hear it and try it out. I'm grateful that my first experience with this band was so great, in fact I'm gonna see them again in March 2023, less than a month from now as I'm writing this, I can't wait. First post-covid concert baby!
Ahem, anyway, after that it was Leaves' Eyes turn to take the spotlight. Their original singer left the band about 6 months before this concert so I was a bit bummed. However, their new singer at the time did a fantastic job and I was very impressed. I even heard the first Leaves' Eyes song that I'd ever listened to which was My Destiny. Was really nice to listen to it live just 15 feet in front of me. For the final song, their lead male singer who does all the harsh vocals, came out in a full suit of Viking armor. It was fucking epic and a really memorable way for them to end their setlist.
Lastly... Sonata Arctica themselves took the stage. This was like my third time seeing them live and the only time when Tony had pink hair. He's an "old guy" but he's still really cute. I enjoyed their music as I always did but I was surprised to hear them play my favorite song by them, The Power of One. First time I heard it live and I legit teared up... it was fantastic beyond words.
Also my panties were wet and I was still horny the whole time. Not for anyone on stage just in general. It was very tempting for me to just make out with some random stranger and take him/her back to my hotel but alas that was just yet another sexual fantasy raging past my thoughts that night. When the memorable concert ended and the euphoria had only begun to fade, I bought a few band logo T-Shirts and several CD's. Yes I still buy them in this digital age we live in, sue me. I like to collect them and listen to them sometimes.
With a bag full of musical loot I entered another cab and within 15 minutes I was back safe and sound in my hotel room. My hearing was still buzzed from the loud concert but I didn't care, I loved the feeling. Tonight was absolutely amazing and I'd remember it forever... piss and all. I was exhausted and abit tipsy from a few beers... but I didn't want to sleep yet.
I stripped off all my clothes. My shoes, fishnet tights, short skirt, T-Shirt, jewelry, glasses, bra and wet panties... they all came off. Naked and exposed in my hotel room I laid down on the bed and went to town on my pussy. I was gonna end the day with a long session of self love, I was way too horny not to.

Experience #5: The Time I Nearly Got Caught Pissing
Spring... 2016. Man that spring fucking sucked. It was snowy for the first few weeks and then mostly rainy for the rest of the season. Welcome to Canada. Also my spring time allergies are uhh, not fun at all. But enough about spring, time to talk piss. Yeah... you know you wanna.
I am experienced in some kinky personal real life omorashi at this point in my life, enjoying the pleasures that peeing brings with it. But this specific tale, there was no pleasure for me... there was only pure desperation, a forced decision, blissful relief and then stone cold horror.
I guess I should explain hmm?
I was living in my new apartment, I had moved in only a few months before, just after Christmas. It was the weekend and my mom was over for a visit. This was before she lived with me full time due to well, her being elderly now and all. I love my mother but as you'll read she uhh, has some quirks. And she'd try to kill me if she knew I wrote this. She'd fail mind you because she's an old lady now but still I'd never hear the end of it and she'd probably hate me forever, being super religious and all.
So don't spread this around the internet kay? Oh.
Anyway, she was visiting for the weekend and we had a mostly nice time, apart from the instances when we'd bicker about normal mother/daughter stuff. One night, Saturday I think, my aching bladder woke me up at 4:00 AM. Yes I'm one of those women who has to get up to piss at night usually, sue me. Only problem was... my mom was awake and she was in the bathroom. And... if you knew my ma... you'd know that more often than not she spends about an hour on the toilet. I'm not kidding. What she spends her time doing in there I don't fucking know. My siblings and I used to joke that she fell in, went fishing, went to sleep, etc.
Regardless, this had happened dozens of times to me growing up, where I'd have to wait an uncomfortable length of time just to use the restroom. But tonight was different. I had to pee and I had to go really fucking badly. Disgruntled, half-asleep and frustrated I went back to my bed to lay down to wait for the tiny creek of my bathroom door opening and because being on my side was far less painful than standing up. But the creek never cracked. I just continued to lay there, almost in the fetal position, just me and my white panties and pink tank top and no covers.
4:10. My bladder felt so painfully inflamed it wasn't even arousing anymore, it just sucked. I wanted to urinate so badly but I couldn't.
4:20, heh. I couldn't concentrate on anything else. My hands were squeezing my pussy tightly through my undies and this wasn't a masturbation session.
4:30. Ok I wasn't gonna make it to 4:40. I was in serious jeopardy of wetting the bed for the first time ever in my life. I was at a complete loss for what to do.
In a last ditch effort of agonizing desperation, I got up off my mattress, slowly mind you so I wouldn't wee. Maybe I was mistaken and mom had already left the bathroom without me hearing her? I hoped to God that was the case because my vaginal dam was going to burst within the next few minutes. I hobbled, hunched over and in obvious pain and made my way to the washroom door. It was closed, with the light on inside coming through the small slit at the bottom of the entryway.
Fuck fuck fuck!
My entire pussy twitched hard and I let out a few drops of pee. Dammit dammit! Now I was gonna urinate all over my brand new apartment floor! Fuck!
I somehow held on, I dunno how I did. With my mind in a miserable state, I legit started looking around for a potted plant to piss in like in some kind of staged omorashi porno video. Then I remembered I don't have any. Duh. My brain was numb, I couldn't think straight. I had no idea what to do. This was it. I was gonna have a legit bathroom accident in my apartment and piss myself for the first time in a non-kinky way because of my mother's strange bathroom habit.
But then... my eyes caught sight of my veranda... where I had just bought a new metallic tiny table and chair to go with it a few days ago. A balcony... that lead outside. I lived on the 5th floor mind you... so yeah.. fairly high up. Without even thinking my feet made their way to my sliding glass door and I stepped onto the freezing concrete in naught but my PJ's. I call them my PJ's kay? Piss off... ahh ahh fuck.
Was... was this really my only option right now? To piss from my veranda? It's probably about 4:35, the sky is pitch black and this is the hour where the city of Toronto is more asleep than any other. I don't think anyone would see me. Plus, there's a line of maple trees down there and it's been raining off and on all night... no one would notice a little extra pee in a tree right? Not unless there was some poor homeless guy sleeping under it or something. He'd either be the luckiest guy alive or the unluckiest, to get pissed on by a stranger. I'll let you be the judge of that one.
Nevertheless... I didn't see anyone on the streets below me... and I was gonna piss myself HARD in under a minute it felt like. I've already held on for way longer than intended... my bladder was stretched to it's absolute limit.
"Fuck it." I cursed quietly out loud as I made my way to my balcony's bars. "I can't... I'm gonna pee..."
I moved my white panties to the side and thrust out my hips just in time, the cold air along my slit's lips sent me over the edge and I let loose a vaginal water cannon as I stood there. The sound of my urine hitting the tree leaves far below echoed loudly through the moonless night. All I could hear was that, plus the even more intense noise was the loud hissing coming from my pussy. I tried not to moan I really did but I couldn't help it, I cried out loudly as I enjoyed the immense amount of relief I was experiencing. I almost forgot where I was. Good god this pissing stream was absurdly intense and it didn't seem to want to die down anytime soon.
The feeling of bliss was indescribable, my whole body was shuddering in pleasure. It felt like my pussy was warming up by the fireplace, the warmth was unreal and the relief was heavenly. My legs were literally shaking. I was breathing heavily and I was panting. Being happy to piss outdoors was something I thought only men would get to experience. My head was in the clouds... and that's when it happened. Those three words a girl who's urinating in public never wants to hear.
"Is anyone there?" My upstairs neighbor yelled.
I froze. Well not really I was still pissing but the sound had died down quite a lot by now. My white panties snapped back into place as I moved my hands to cover up my mouth. Urine filled up my crotch area and lower butt as the last of my pee came out of my urethra and dribbed down my legs. I'm sure I had a cute camel toe... that you couldn't see without a flashlight because it was basically pitch black. I knew who was speaking, it was a highschool student who lived with his dad named James McCloud. Yes I'm serious. No he's not a Star Fox fan I've already asked.
'Oh god.' I thought. 'If James' son sees me peeing... would that put me on some pedophile sex offenders list cus he's a minor? Shit shit shit please don't look down.'
Thankfully he went back inside as my vagina finally finished spilling its golden lady juice. My panties were drenched in piss... and I was cold. But I had not been caught.
Dammit kid why'd you have to be up gaming at 4:30 in the morning?! Oh right weekend, durr.
With that, nothing really happened. I put my dirty panties in the laundry after rinsing them and my hands in the kitchen sink. I slipped on a fresh pair of blue ones. I sprayed my entire veranda with air freshener for like a minute before I realized it was outside... and the smell would probably go away quickly on it's own, since 95% of my urine wasn't here it was down on the treelined streets. So yeah, I wasted like 1/4 of a can... whoops.
Afterwards I went to bed and attempted to relax. I just tried taking solace in the fact that I avoided an onlooker while enjoying a nice long piss. God tonight felt like a porno movie it didn't even feel real and it could have been a lot worse. As I closed my eyes and breathed, I heard my mother come out of the bathroom. 

Experience #2: Time I Nearly Peed Myself While Watching a Movie
It was late in July 2012, the year I turned 23. My friends and I wanted to go to the movie theatre to see the third Batman movie in Christopher Nolan's trilogy. We all loved the first two so surely the conclusion to this trilogy would be great too right?
Well... spoilers ahead for this movie. Well, that and a pissing girl. But you already knew that part. Anyway, we made our way to our seats, which were in a right sided aisle almost in the back row but not quite, like 4 or 5 away. I'd later regret where we sat but you shall see soon enough. I was basically in the corner, if I had to get up to use the washroom I'd have to scoot by my three friends plus a few strangers. But I was confident that wouldn't happen. I'd always been fine at the movies before and could sit my ass down for hours if need be. 
But lady fate was watching me I guess... and decided to punish me for my pride or some shit I don't know. Anyway, after about sitting watching the movie for like a half hour with my buddies I started to get really bad stomach cramps and before I knew it my bladder felt really full. Damn. I thought I could hold it until the end of the movie but little did I know at the time that we still had two more hours of it left. I sat there in like agonizing silence for like fifteen minutes, bouncing around in my seat like my asscheeks were made of rubber or something. It was awful.
By the time Batman and Bane got to fighting  each other in the sewers, I realized I'd made a horrible mistake. Seeing the two burly men punching each other in the lower body over and over again began to trigger spasms in my pussy and I knew I'd have an accident very quickly if I didn't get to the bathroom within a minute.
Full of embarrassment and terrible bladder pain I made my way across the seats and began to descend the stairs inside the theatre. Each one was a test of my willpower as I felt my clit threaten to burst itself open with each step. Dammit dammit I waited way too long. When I got to the bottom of the steps and outside into the lit hallway, I realized that a few small spurts of urine had left my urethra and that my panties were slightly wet.
Fuck fuck!
I practically bolted into the women's public washroom as I felt my privates spasm even more. By the time I opened the stall door and slammed it shut it was already too late. I lifted up my short skirt as I aimed my lady bits at the toilet seat and tried to pull my panties down but they wouldn't come past my thighs. Shit shit shit.
My pee began to flow out faster now and I just let it come as I stood there, trying my best to aim everything into the toilet bowl and failing hard. My pink panties were getting drenched and I couldn't do anything about it. I was scared to move because if I did I could have made a much bigger mess for myself. I had no choice though so I just held onto the side of the stall wall and hoped that I'd be done pissing soon. I felt really good but holy hell I was super embarrassed. I was just thankful that I didn't urinate in my seat.
After what seemed like ages my stream slowed to a trickle and finally stopped. I released my grip on the wall and pulled my soaked panties off. They were basically ruined anyway. I looked at them and then down at my legs which were now covered in clear fluid from my piss. I cleaned up as best I could with the horrible thin toilet paper that every single public restroom seems to have and put my short skirt back in place. Guess I'd be going commando for the rest of the day, great. I opened the stall and noticed that no one was here thankfully. I washed my panties as best I could in the sink before ringing them out and putting them in my purse, then I washed my hands and left the bathroom.
When I returned to the movie, the plot hadn't really progressed much. Overall... Batman 3, as I call it, was a big disappointment. But is this a pissing story or a movie review? Ahh well. I felt dirty for most of the rest of the day but at least I didn't embarrass myself in front of my long time friends. And I would remember this day probably for the rest of my life, since well I'm writing it down now. 
Good idea me, way to go.

Heya everyone, Vaine here. I wasn't planning on posting in here ever, since the only genuine accident I've had with my bladder was in first grade and obviously I have no desire to write about that.
However, I realized yesterday that I do have some genuine memories of me discovering my pissing fetish and moments where I really enjoyed urinating. I realized I could share those. These stories and retellings will be slightly embellished to make them more entertaining to read but make no mistake these actually happened to me lol. The only thing I won't use is my real name for obvious reasons.
I've told no one else about these before so... you all are the first ones to know about these aside from myself. Enjoy.
~Much Love, Vaine Steele
Experience #1: First Time I Pissed in the Shower
June 2010. I would have been 21 years old at the time. How time flies hmm? Anyway it was a rather unique month in the summertime for me, my apartment was being heavily renovated and my landlord was nice enough/rich enough to put me up in a cabin by Lake Huron for that month. It was a really fun time to say the least. I mostly just stayed inside playing video games on my X-Box 360, but most days I'd go for a walk and some days I'd go to the beach.
One day I invited some of my close friends over and they made the like two hour drive to come see me. They could have stayed over but they had their lives to live as well so whatever. Regardless, this was one day where we all just enjoyed a warm relaxing day on the beach. It was a long day of swimming and sunbathing and basically no bathroom breaks. My cottage was only a ten minute walk from the beach anyways so if anyone had to go they could use my washroom if they wanted to. There were also outhouses like 3 minutes away from the beach but I doubt any of us would want to use those gross things.
I don't know why but I didn't piss for almost the entire day. By the time I got back to the cabin my pussy was screaming at me. There was just one problem. My friends and I were covered in sand. There was a single shower outside of the cottage in what I guess you could call a backyard, with just a barely there wooden door and basic walls that blocked the vision of would be peeping toms. Since we didn't want to walk back into the living room with dry dirt on ourselves we had to wash ourselves off first. I was one of the last to rinse myself off, after all my girlfriends had already dried off and gone inside to hang out. By this point it was ten or fifteen minutes later and I was in a lot of agonizing pain.
I had enjoyed watching peeing videos on the internet from time to time but this was the first time I was experiencing actual desperation as an adult. I honestly didn't know what to think of it at the time. When I walked into the small cramped shower I was super embarrassed as I clutched my crotch hard through my bikini. I became very self conscious of the numerous small cracks and holes in the wooden stall around me. If some fucked up pervert wanted to watch me, it felt like he easily could. 
Three minutes... no two minutes of quickly washing myself off was all it would take to clean this sand off of my legs, butt, back and hair. Then I could go inside and urinate in the safety of my own bathroom. I let out an audible cry of pain as I felt my willpower start to slip away.
'Come on...' I tried to encourage myself. 'Let's just get this over with.'
I turned the shower on and I was instantly blasted with cold water. My lower body shuddered uncontrollably from the shock and I let out a weak and tiny moan as I felt my pussy lips loosen up.
Fuck! This is not happening today, I thought to myself. I reached down between my legs and grabbed hold of my bikini bottom. The fabric was already starting to loosen against my slit. I began to untie it without thinking as it fell onto the sanded wood below, leaving me bottomless out here, with only thin planks between my ass and nature. As soon as my fingers touched my aching vagina I felt something incredibly powerful happen deep inside of me. My mind went blank. All I knew was that my bladder was about to burst and my brain couldn't keep up with what my vagina wanted to do anymore.
The pressure in my lower gut reached a boiling point and I felt the urine start to dribble out of my slit. With all my strength gone I just stood there, and my embarrassment quickly transformed into sweet relief. My heart raced. I looked down at my leaking pussy. My eyes widened when I realized how much my labia had opened up. Droplets of yellow fluid poured out of me and started running down my legs and onto the planked shower floor beneath me. Within seconds the stream intensified and it was now louder than the running water. I bit my lower lip as I tried not to moan too loudly. I could feel my anus clutching with pleasure as my privates were just thoroughly enjoying this new feeling. I couldn't believe what was going on right before my eyes. I felt like... this was heaven.
I kept looking down at my wet pussy as I smiled, still leaking a torrent of urine. My face was flushed red with excitement. I felt a little horny but more than that I just felt like I was on cloud nine. This new feeling for me... made me appreciate my obscure pissing fetish even more in ways I didn't even think were possible before. I had always thought of myself as a pretty normal nerdy otaku girl, who enjoyed a good orgasm every now and then but nothing really special. Now here I am standing mostly naked in a shower, completely soaking wet with my legs spread wide open while I'm pissing on the hardwood beneath me. 
What the fuck was wrong with me? Why did this excite me so much? I must have been crazy to enjoy this. I wondered if other women and men were into this sort of thing as well. Did they ever stand in a shower and release themselves with such intensity? I didn't know. I guess I could assume so now, judging from some of the golden shower porn I've watched but damn. Who knows?
My mind was racing as I continued to leak. I felt my vaginal muscles clench and contract again and again as the warm liquid flowed out of me. I was having trouble focusing on anything else besides my pissing pussy. My brain was spinning out of control and my clitoris was on fire.
As my stream finally subsided I looked down and just saw the wet planks of wood beneath my feet. It was impossible to tell what was urine and what was water. The smell also went away very quickly once I finished peeing. I laughed lightly, I didn't expect to enjoy this so much. I cleaned the sand off of me and put my swimsuit back on before I turned off the shower and dried myself off.
Afterwards I hung out with my friends until the sun went down, not mentioning my newest pleasure to a single soul. It was the beginning of a new sexual era of my life, although I didn't know it at the time. Every day since then, literally every time I've had a shower for the past thirteen years, I've peed in the shower. It's mostly casual these days but once in a blue moon it makes me horny enough to masturbate. Only sometimes though. If I ever had to share a shower with anyone... my secret would leak out, literally.
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Experience 2 and 3 should be up tonight, taking a break for a couple hours but I'll write em up afterwards. These are shorter than what I usually write but hey, nothing much else I can add to them really. I have 5 experiences I can post here, unless I remember more later on.

Experience #4: Purposefully Peeing Into My Bikini Bottoms at the Beach 
Summer 2015. Ahh... what a fucking hot summer that was. Thanks global warming, thanks so much. I was 26 rotations around the sun that year. My boyfriend whom I dated for like 11 months at the time was with me on a beach trip. We went quite frequently for that season since as I said, it was a damn hot one, and I don't mean the kinky kind. It was usually nicer and way less crowded than going to the local pool, even if we had to drive like an hour to get there. And even though we're no longer dating, we're still friends to this day. He actually got married a few years later to the love of his life, I even went to the wedding. No pissing stories related to that event though, I'm getting off track. 
Did I mention he had a sexy trimmed goatee? No? Okay.
Regardless, I have plenty of fond memories of that summer... and one of them involves me peeing so here we are. When we got to the beach, we always drove to the end of it, to a cove of sorts. This place was usually less crowded than the main beach but there were usually still a bunch of people here. We arrived in the late morning so the day was only going to get hotter. We planned on staying until late afternoon or early evening, as we usually did when we came here. 
We set up our camp on a couple big ass towels about ten feet from where the water hit the sand, facing towards Lake Huron. We brought along some chairs, sunscreen, umbrellas, snacks, drinks, etc. As usual, my boyfriend made sure to bring the cooler full of beer, which we'd drink all day long while tanning, swimming, and having fun. 
Nothing much else to say really... except, well... the coastal bathroom was really far away. Ok not really but it's like 500 to 700 feet away or some shit, it's kinda a pain whenever you need use it to walk all that way. Yes I realize I was being lazy but when your at a beach taking in the sun, laziness tends to take over your entire thought process. It was afternoon now, maybe like 3PM, and the few beers I've had today have already made their way through my digestive system and are knocking on my bladder's metaphorical door.
So annoying. Go away I'm trying to relax in the sun!
My boyfriend walked up the bathroom stalls twice today and I have not. Gah. Normally I'd go in at least once but today was a day where I just didn't feel like it. It was so unpleasant to deal with a public bathroom that was filled with wet smelly sand, either on the floor or even worse, on the toilet seats themselves. Plus the super thin toilet paper that seems to be the law for every public restroom to have, was made much worse in an environment like this. Worse than the usual unpleasantness I mean.
About fifteen minutes passed of me just being in my own head. My pussy quivered as I laid on my towel. My bladder didn't care that I had these objections, she was getting ready to open herself up on her own soon. Ahh... fuck. It was taking more and more willpower for me to not have an embarrassing accident right on the spot.
It was then when I had an idea... one that I hadn't thought of before but... I guess it'd be ok. I argued the morality of doing such a thing in my head but uhh, in the end my vaginal cramps were speaking louder than my thoughts ever could. I told my boyfriend I was going to go for one last quick dip before we went home. I got up, careful not to piss myself and made my way into the water. As the base of my buttcheeks hit the water, I trembled as I got lost in my thoughts.
Fuck me I really had to go.
Was I really going to do this? Was I gonna pee here? In public? In front of all these people? Well there were only like 20 or 30 scattered about within a few hundred feet of me but still... there were no doors, no walls to block the vision of me doing my business. There was only... the lake. 
I made my way in further, my lady parts shivered as they made contact with the cold water through my bikini fabric. 
I shouldn't urinate here, I really shouldn't. What would people do if they found out? Would my boyfriend hate me? Would I be called a pervert or worse for pissing where kids loved to swim? I mean adults swam here too of course but you know what I mean. I felt guilty... but my urge to wee only intensified. 
I tried to subtly grab my crotch with my left hand. Now I had serious doubts about if I could actually go here. But if I tried to walk back to the gross muddy washroom now I would surely piss myself on the way there and everyone looking at me would see me for the omorashi-slut I was. I didn't feel like I could hold it for much longer. 
I mean... what the fuck was I so worried about? No one could see my bottom half, if they looked at me now all they'd see is a cute girl in her twenties in a cute bikini top just enjoying the water on a hot summer day. So even if someone was looking at me while I pissed... nobody would know what I was actually doing. Plus... like fish and other aquatic life live in the lake right? I'm sure they piss and shit in here all the time and nobody cares because that's nature.  I'm sure my like... near 400ml of urine wouldn't make much of a difference at all if I just let it loose in here. The lake had thousands of cubic kilometers of water in it after all, my little dispersed pee puddle would seem like nothing when compared to all that. 
Well... I convinced myself that it was indeed ok for me to piss in here. What a relief. I was overthinking it as per usual. Just as I was about to finally have my nice relaxing pee though, someone came up from behind me.
"Mind if I join you?" My boyfriend said as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek tenderly.
He pressed his entire body against mine, including his crotch against my ass for only a couple of seconds but I yelped in surprise. Oh oh fuck I dunno if I can hold it. I blushed harder than I ever have before in my life I swear.
"I... was planning on just relaxing for a few- by myself ahh- We're in public David..." I minced my words and didn't make a lot of sense.
Ahh... ahh... ahh shit! It was taking everything I had just to hold it in. 
"Really?" He smiled at me. "We've kissed all day and your embarrassed at people looking at us now? You're adorable."
Oh god... I was so red in the face it's not even funny. Fuck I... I can't keep it inside of me.... dammit and he was still holding onto me tightly. I was so turned on right now what the fuck.
David continued to kiss my cheeks and neck, his hands moved down to the sides of my waist, and his fingers lingered around the elastic of the string of my bikini bottoms. His thumbs rubbed gently across the fabric around my clit... and that sent me over the edge. I had no choice but to let go of my piss as my whole body quivered uncontrollably with delight. Thankfully as I urinated he didn't seem to notice and I just enjoyed him touching me softly while I peed, I didn't even care anymore. It was so warm, so liberating feeling all that warm piss come gushing out of me as I made out with him more intensely.
"Somebody's getting too into this..." David stated with surprised enthusiasm. "Your body heat is radiating off of you."
Yes... body heat... heh. More like golden heat. It was making me feel so good to have him touch me like this while I was so vulnerable. I could barely speak through the pleasure that had taken over me, I just whimpered in response to whatever he said. After a few seconds he stopped teasing me as I continued to pee in relative silence.
"Better stop before we go too far, don't wanna get arrested now." He spoke seriously as my vagina kept enjoying her urination process. 
I couldn't help but smile at the thought of being arrested for having sex on the beach in the middle of summer. That'd be one kinky fantasy. Oh god my privates feel so good right now fuck, I didn't want to stop pissing. This felt almost as good as some of the times when I intentionally wet my panties in the bathtub. Almost, not quite. Damn I'm a freak.
I audibly sighed as I finally felt the urine flowing out of my pussy into the lake slow itself down. My bladder was fully emptied once again... and I probably wouldn't forget this day any time soon. It was the first time I'd pissed in public at the beach... and it wouldn't be the last.
Anyway, we packed up our stuff, cleaned the sand off of us and David drove to my home in naught but our swimsuits. Even though it was mid-evening the weather was still pretty hot and even with the AC on, we were pretty fucking sweaty most of the ride home. It didn't help that I was also horny as hell. We pulled up to my driveway and got outside. He helped me bring my things indoors, my towels, umbrella and chair and the like.
When he was done he was just on his way to leave and head home... but I invited him inside. I led him by the hand to my living room and took off my bikini top, letting my modest breasts loose onto the world. They bounced freely while I walked and I noticed that my boyfriend was looking at them with an amused expression on his face. It wasn't the first time he's seen them but we haven't had sex for almost two weeks so it's uhh, been awhile I guess.
"You naughty man... you played with my pussy today in public... now you have to suffer the consequences." I roleplayed in a fake and cringe office boss-lady voice.
I sat in the armchair next to my couch and laid back. My boyfriend was about to sit in one of the reclining chairs but I told him he could just lay on the carpet beside me instead. When he got down, I reached over to him and began stroking his hair, running my fingers through it while I gazed into his eyes.
"You look tired... did you have a fun day?" I asked.
"Yeah... I had lots of fun today... thanks to you." He responded to me as he continued to admire my chest.
It made me blush to hear that. I was terrible at conversations... but they were made even worse when I was horny. I didn't know what to say really. So I decided to play with him instead... to see if I could make him hard again. I grabbed my boobs more firmly in my right hand, squeezing them together to give myself an excuse to fondle them a bit more.
"Now it's... your turn to make me have fun..." I teased while my cheeks flushed with arousal.
He grinned at my statement and gave my breast a gentle squeeze with his palm. He then slid his left hand between my thighs and pulled my bikini bottoms aside for easier access. I moaned as I spread my legs wider to offer my pussy to him. David then slipped a finger up my privates, tracing along the inner walls before pushing it in deep. He then started playing with my vagina slowly. As I felt him work me up I lifted up a bit of my ass off of the cushion to let him slide his digits in as far as they could go.
"Mmm, you're so wet." He remarked with a smile.
I nodded and groaned softly.
"Mmhmmm~" I mewled out as his fingers played with me more thoroughly.
His left thumb managed to make its way under the front of my bikini bottom and find my clitoris. He rubbed at it in a circular motion as his other fingers pleasured me. The stimulation sent me into a blissful state, I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning loudly. Sadly or maybe not so sadly it didn't work and I let out a deep happy sigh.
"I think you're ready for something bigger now aren't you?" David teased as he pulled his digits out of me and dropped his swim trunks, leaving him completely naked before me. 
Well he was wearing his watch and a college ring on his right index still but you know, penis and butt exposed means naked alright? Less clothed than me lets put it that way. He then stood up in front of me and bent down a bit until his cock was right in front of my mouth.
"Suck it." He said in a demanding but sexy tone as he held onto my short black hair.
I obeyed immediately, opening up my lips wide enough to take the tip in and swirling my tongue around the shaft. My boyfriend had a nice sized dick... about 7 inches long and quite thick. I was already well-versed in giving blowjobs though, so I had no issues going down on him like this. I always enjoyed the taste of... most men. I've had a couple penises in my mouth that tasted awful but we don't need to talk about those.
"Ahhh yeah... just like that." He moaned out loud as I worked him over and fondled his balls. 
I took all of his manhood around my lips, enjoying the feeling of having all that meat in there. I bobbed my head on his shaft while continuing to use my hand to play with his mini-men. I licked at his length occasionally, just for the sake of pleasing him like this. His dick throbbed against my tongue every few seconds from the pleasure I was giving him.
He pushed me away after a few minutes and turned me towards the couch, sitting me on the edge. He cast off my bikini bottoms and grinned, clearly enjoying my naked body. He then straddled me and kissed me as I wrapped my legs around his waist, his tongue probed at my mouth aggressively. I let him do whatever he wanted because he was so damn good at making me feel this way. Plus he had a lot more experience doing this kind of thing than me so why not let him have his fun?
It didn't take him too long before he pressed the tip of his cock against my pussy lips. My vagina took it in with a lewd wet schloping noise and I cried out with pleasure. My ass bounced freely in the open air as he started to fuck me with vigor. He leaned forward and kissed at my neck while he made love to me. He even ran his hands over my curves while he was at it; caressing my arms and shoulders while he humped away at me like I was his prize at a carnival. It was incredibly hot how aggressive he was being, and the fact that he was being so rough with me only added to my arousal.
"Oh goddd David... you feel so good inside of me." I whimpered as he fucked me like some kinda raiding barbarian.
"Aahh... shit you're tight... amazing." He grunted as he pounded into me harder and faster. 
He grabbed both sides of my upper back with his hands to hold me still while he kissed me passionately while still making love to me. I couldn't help but moan into our lips while I was getting sexually obliterated by him, my pussy muscles tightening up and quivering each time he thrust inside of me.
"Fuck yes... I'm gonna come soon..." He groaned out as he moved his hips erratically.
I knew what he meant... I was super close too. I wanted him to cum inside of me... I really did. But real life is real life. I didn't want to get pregnant, and we weren't using any protection either. We were just too horny and I couldn't hold it in anymore. I let out a sharp cry of delight as my body went through an intense orgasm. Moments later, I could feel David's hot sperm shoot across my belly and breasts. Good... he pulled himself out. My empty pussy quivered as my pleasure swept over me and I grinned as I adjusted my glasses.
"That was great." I managed to giggle.
"Yeah it was." David agreed with me. "We should probably clean up though."
I nodded in response to that, "Yeah we should." We both got up off the floor and headed to the bathroom where we washed ourselves off with soap and water. Afterwards he put on his swim trunks and left me there in the nude. We planned for another date night in two days so that would be fun. But alas... I would always remember this day far more... the first day when I pissed at the beach in secret... with my boyfriend right beside me wasn't something I would ever forget. The sex afterwards was nice too.
I've peed in the beach water several times since then but they're not really worth mentioning right now. For now, I hope you enjoyed this and keep an eye out for experience 5 and 6 which should be out soon, depending on when they're approved lol.
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So yeah part 3 is still pending approval, it'll show up once a mod looks at it. I don't understand why I have to wait on it and part 4 went up instantly lol. Regardless I hope you all enjoy.
This was for sure the part that was embellished the most. I didn't pee beside my boyfriend in real life and his name isn't David, sorry. We did have sex when we came home that night though but he never truly understood what made me so horny. I did lol.
Regardless, even if it's not 100% accurate I hope you enjoy. Just two more parts to go and this mini series will be complete.

Experience #6 An Enjoyable Piss at a Heavy Metal Concert
Well, here we are... the end of my urination journey. I guess it could always continue but hey this is the last good peeing memory I have. I'm not at all sure why to be honest, there's nothing special about it. It's just that for some reason, this night and this wee have always been in my head since it happened and I smile whenever I remember it. I guess it's partly because the piss was so good and the music was fantastic. I had to take a train all the way to Ottawa that day, which took nearly 4 hours. So, to attend the concert which would start around 8:30 PM I had to obviously plan my day well ahead of time. 
November 2016.
It was one of the few live shows I've been to outside of my home city of Toronto and probably the most memorable besides a couple heavy metal festivals that I've been to in Europe. I had a small suitcase with me with a change of clothes and spare panties because well you never know when you'll need those but anyway. I spent like an hour in the bathroom that morning and no it wasn't me taking a dump it was me getting all my gothic makeup on. Black lipstick, dark eyeshadow, the works.

After I was satisfied with my face and fingers, no not that way no masturbation jokes in this story, I went to my room and got dressed. I put on a pair of panties and a bra. I squeezed my legs around some fishnet leggings and covered my cute butt with a short skirt. For the top boob coverings I went with a rather loose heavy metal T-Shirt, featuring one of my favorite bands. Afterwards I put on one of my favorite chokers, some earrings, a couple rings, a necklace and like a bunch of random punk rocker bracelets.
Everything I wore was basically black so yeah, no need to say that a dozen times in the previous paragraph. Anyway moving on...
I went to my bathroom to take one final soothing pee in my toilet, the last one until I got home tomorrow evening, and to make sure I could easily move everything out of the way. It was a bit bothersome lifting up my skirt and pulling down my tight fishnets along with my panties but I managed like the adult I am. When the urine flowed out of my pussy and found its way into the toilet bowl it felt so nice that I let out a quiet yet unbated moan.
What you want me to describe it more, like the smells and feelings? Saving that for later, hush you.
Anyway, after an average piss I cleaned myself up and pulled up my knickers. After double checking that I had everything I needed in my suitcase, I took a taxi to the train station. Most of the rest of that day was rather uneventful honestly, apart from me being excited to see Sonata Arctica live again, yes that's who I was going to see. I was also looking forward to seeing Leaves' Eyes on stage as well, another band I've been a fan of since I was a teenager but never really thought much about them unless I did. You know the kind, good enough to casually listen to sometimes but not great enough to be an obsessive fan. (Please don't hate me Leaves' Eyes I love you guys.) The third band, Omnium Gatherum, I'd never heard of before... and after that night I'd be a major fan... but anyway I'm getting a bit off track.
Before I boarded the train I treated myself to a Big Mac from a McDonalds, my first for a few months and yeah it was tasty of course. Duh it's fast food that was the point. Tasty but unhealthy as balls.
Afterwards I threw out the left over trash and didn't litter like the common Toronto civilian I swear. I made my way inside the train, put my luggage beside me since the railway car was mostly empty and I just relaxed for a long while. After I showed my ticket to the conductor I must have fallen asleep because the 4 hour trip to the nation's capital felt like no time at all.
When I finally awoke, I looked out the window to see that we were already inside the city. I'd been to Ottawa a few times before but this was the first time in nearly a decade and the first instance where I was alone. It was a little overwhelming but exciting at the same time. I had to pee a little bit but it wasn't urgent. It was like a moderate buzzing down there and it made me kind of horny like the kinky woman that I was. I decided to not use the bathroom on the train, no reason to I just felt like I didn't need it yet. 
By this time it was around 6:00 PM and I was hungry again, so I got in a taxi and went to my hotel to drop off my suitcase and stuff. I could have pissed in my room's bathroom as well but you know... I just didn't feel the urge to do so. Not really sure why... wasn't holding intentionally I was just so excited about the concert being so soon I didn't really think about it. I changed my shirt since my current one got all sweaty and gross on the train... must have slept on it wrong or something. I also checked my makeup one last time before leaving my room.
I had a really nice meal in the hotel's restaurant and I enjoyed it quite alot. Afterwards I got into yet another cab and went to the concert hall. When I arrived it was about 7:30.. the doors would open at 8PM, a half hour before the music was supposed to start. There was already about maybe 30-40 people in line waiting. When I entered the line it only occurred to me then that I last peed like almost 6 hours ago. My vagina was wet with arousal because of the moderate amount of pain but I could endure it. I'd just have to wait in line for about thirty minutes, no biggie... I could have a nice long piss in the bathroom before the concert started so I wasn't really worried about having an accident.
In fact as I said I was quite turned on... I was enjoying myself without even touching anything down there. It was a bizarre feeling but one that I wasn't a stranger to. I guess if anyone came close enough to me to speak with me they may have heard some signs of discomfort in my voice. They probably would have just thought it was my shyness and not me trying to hold back my floodgates of golden deliciousness sloshing around inside my bladder. Anyway, the pain became worse as I waited in line but it wasn't getting horrible yet. I wasn't worried at all, although I probably did a subtle pee dance every few minutes or so as I casually eavesdropped on various conversations around me like the stalker I am.
When the line finally started to move I sighed internally, finally, I'd get to use the washroom soon. It took about 10 minutes before I was inside... which was difficult, I was starting to get paranoid a bit. Thankfully I had nothing to worry about. I made my way inside and looked for signs for a restroom. Thankfully it wasn't hard to find and within two more minutes I was in a stall, my bladder felt like it was gonna explode but I had made it. I was super horny now and half tempted to masturbate... but I resisted... I couldn't do so in such a public place.
What I could do though was take off my shirt first, I didn't want it to get all sweaty as I pissed out a torrential wave for over a minute, as I expected I would. I hung it up sloppily on those little hooks on the inside of the stall door. I groaned lightly as I cleaned off the toilet seat with some paper that you're meant to wipe your ass with. It looked clean beforehand but you never really know. I lifted up my short skirt in a hurry and pulled my panties and fishnets down to my legs as I sat down. My pussy was sopping wet with my girlcum and I'd not even touched it, geez I was a perverted freak. But I accepted that part of myself a long time ago.
Finally... I could pee...
I let out a sigh of relief as my piss began to flow out of my urethra. My whole body warmed up in an instant as I felt my bladder start to drain itself. My pussy got even wetter and it took so much willpower for me to not touch myself then and there. I tried to hold my urine back by squeezing my vulva's muscles but that was a fruitless effort. The first few spurts of pee shot out of my pussy like a water cannon... god it felt so divine after holding for just under six hours. This felt great, my whole body felt light as the smell and feelings of my arousal grew. It was all very erotic and stimulating, how I tried to control how far the stream would go, the feeling of the pressure built up inside me slowly going away, the way the liquid flowed out of me... I wanted a dick in me so badly and I wanted it now. I was so flustered that I couldn't even think straight.
The urine continued to spray out of me like a broken faucet and I lost myself in the moment... just enjoying my pissing fetish as much as I could in the privacy of this public stall. It hadn't even been like 15 seconds yet so I still had a ways to go. 
My pee was now flowing freely into the toilet bowl, no longer a torrent, just a steady stream of golden juice. My vagina felt like it was burning but not in a bad way. Hell even my asshole was horny, so much so that'd it'd probably try to suck up my urine if it could... and were alive somehow. Don't you worry butthole I'm sure a few dribbles of piss are reaching your outer edges you horny girl you.
Why was I talking to my anus like it's my lesbian lover? Have I fallen so far as a writer? Ahh fuck.
Anyway about thirty seconds had passed now and the flow of my urine was showing no signs of slowing down. I wanted this moment to last forever, I had never enjoyed a public wee so much before in my life. I was actually crying slightly because of how breathtaking it felt. A part of me wished someone could see me right then and there... to watch me piss... but I knew I'd always be too shy to ever tell anyone about my kink in real life. That may change in the future but 2016 me and 2023 me agree on that.
Anyway I raised my hips abit and adjusted my ass on the toilet seat as I continued to urinate, my buttcheeks felt numb and the smell of my piss was overpowering somewhat but I didn't care. I just kept on peeing with my cute rear end like an inch off of the toilet seat, man this had been quite the workout so far geez la fucking wee. I spread my pussy lips apart with my left hand in an attempt to let my urine have an easier time getting out. My entire body shuddered and I had to bite my lower lip hard to not let out a loud moan. 
I wasn't trying to masturbate Ms. Vagina! Calm down girl!
But I couldn't remain at ease. I was hornier than I'd been in months and it was all my bladder's fault. Or maybe my brain, who the fuck knows. Either way my mind was telling my cunt what it wanted, and what it needed was a nice warm load of cum to shoot out into my womb like some kind of hentai slut. My hands started to tremble a bit and I realized that my breathing was a bit erratic too... shit, I was about to climax while I was peeing in a bathroom stall... but I managed to edge myself just enough and I didn't cum, I practically forced my headmeat to say no.
The last bit of pee I'd held in me came shooting out of my pussy in a huge blast and splashed against the inside of the toilet. My entire slit was dripping girlcum like a slobbering dog's tongue but damn that was too close... almost made a fool out of myself in public as I heard a few women walk into the bathroom laughing amongst themselves at something. I wiped the sweat off of myself with a few chunks of cheap public toilet paper and wiped my privates off as best as I could. I was still leaking vaginal fluid and my nipples were erect and trying to burst through my bra but that was the consequence of my actions. I pulled up my panties and my fishnet tights and covered up my wet underwear with my short skirt. I put my shirt back on and made sure I was completely covered before I flushed the toilet and went to wash my hands. 
Afterwards I adjusted my makeup and hair as best I could in the restroom mirror I made my way outside and prepared myself for a night of epic music. The first band to go on stage was Omnium Gatherum. I had never heard them before but damn they blew my fucking mind with their song Skyline. If you're a fan of metal you owe it to yourself to at hear it and try it out. I'm grateful that my first experience with this band was so great, in fact I'm gonna see them again in March 2023, less than a month from now as I'm writing this, I can't wait. First post-covid concert baby!
Ahem, anyway, after that it was Leaves' Eyes turn to take the spotlight. Their original singer left the band about 6 months before this concert so I was a bit bummed. However, their new singer at the time did a fantastic job and I was very impressed. I even heard the first Leaves' Eyes song that I'd ever listened to which was My Destiny. Was really nice to listen to it live just 15 feet in front of me. For the final song, their lead male singer who does all the harsh vocals, came out in a full suit of Viking armor. It was fucking epic and a really memorable way for them to end their setlist.
Lastly... Sonata Arctica themselves took the stage. This was like my third time seeing them live and the only time when Tony had pink hair. He's an "old guy" but he's still really cute. I enjoyed their music as I always did but I was surprised to hear them play my favorite song by them, The Power of One. First time I heard it live and I legit teared up... it was fantastic beyond words.
Also my panties were wet and I was still horny the whole time. Not for anyone on stage just in general. It was very tempting for me to just make out with some random stranger and take him/her back to my hotel but alas that was just yet another sexual fantasy raging past my thoughts that night. When the memorable concert ended and the euphoria had only begun to fade, I bought a few band logo T-Shirts and several CD's. Yes I still buy them in this digital age we live in, sue me. I like to collect them and listen to them sometimes.
With a bag full of musical loot I entered another cab and within 15 minutes I was back safe and sound in my hotel room. My hearing was still buzzed from the loud concert but I didn't care, I loved the feeling. Tonight was absolutely amazing and I'd remember it forever... piss and all. I was exhausted and abit tipsy from a few beers... but I didn't want to sleep yet.
I stripped off all my clothes. My shoes, fishnet tights, short skirt, T-Shirt, jewelry, glasses, bra and wet panties... they all came off. Naked and exposed in my hotel room I laid down on the bed and went to town on my pussy. I was gonna end the day with a long session of self love, I was way too horny not to.

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Here it is, experience #5. Probably my favorite peeing memory if I'm being honest. Since this incident I've pissed on my veranda dozens of times like the kinky woman I am. Usually on the weekdays though and never in the summer because I didn't wanna risk being caught by the highschooler neighbor again lol. Then again he graduated long ago so I don't know what I'm so worried about.
Anyway this was fun and simple to write. Anyone else have a parent or relative who spends an abnormally long time in the bathroom? Feel free to share your experience below I'm kinda curious if it's just the unique weirdness of my mother or if this is more common than I think. Also mom if you're reading this if I somehow die before you I love you don't hate me from whatever afterlife we end up in.
Regardless I hope you enjoyed reading exp 5. Exp 6 will be out soon probably then I'll have nothing else to share in this thread for now lol but we'll talk about that more whenever I post it.
Regardless my 6th experience I will post isn't a desperate or embarrassing moment at all. But this thread is "peeing memories I'll never forget" and for some reason... I've never forgotten this one so... I feel like posting it lol.
~Much Love, Vaine Steele.

Experience #5: The Time I Nearly Got Caught Pissing
Spring... 2016. Man that spring fucking sucked. It was snowy for the first few weeks and then mostly rainy for the rest of the season. Welcome to Canada. Also my spring time allergies are uhh, not fun at all. But enough about spring, time to talk piss. Yeah... you know you wanna.
I am experienced in some kinky personal real life omorashi at this point in my life, enjoying the pleasures that peeing brings with it. But this specific tale, there was no pleasure for me... there was only pure desperation, a forced decision, blissful relief and then stone cold horror.
I guess I should explain hmm?
I was living in my new apartment, I had moved in only a few months before, just after Christmas. It was the weekend and my mom was over for a visit. This was before she lived with me full time due to well, her being elderly now and all. I love my mother but as you'll read she uhh, has some quirks. And she'd try to kill me if she knew I wrote this. She'd fail mind you because she's an old lady now but still I'd never hear the end of it and she'd probably hate me forever, being super religious and all.
So don't spread this around the internet kay? Oh.
Anyway, she was visiting for the weekend and we had a mostly nice time, apart from the instances when we'd bicker about normal mother/daughter stuff. One night, Saturday I think, my aching bladder woke me up at 4:00 AM. Yes I'm one of those women who has to get up to piss at night usually, sue me. Only problem was... my mom was awake and she was in the bathroom. And... if you knew my ma... you'd know that more often than not she spends about an hour on the toilet. I'm not kidding. What she spends her time doing in there I don't fucking know. My siblings and I used to joke that she fell in, went fishing, went to sleep, etc.
Regardless, this had happened dozens of times to me growing up, where I'd have to wait an uncomfortable length of time just to use the restroom. But tonight was different. I had to pee and I had to go really fucking badly. Disgruntled, half-asleep and frustrated I went back to my bed to lay down to wait for the tiny creek of my bathroom door opening and because being on my side was far less painful than standing up. But the creek never cracked. I just continued to lay there, almost in the fetal position, just me and my white panties and pink tank top and no covers.
4:10. My bladder felt so painfully inflamed it wasn't even arousing anymore, it just sucked. I wanted to urinate so badly but I couldn't.
4:20, heh. I couldn't concentrate on anything else. My hands were squeezing my pussy tightly through my undies and this wasn't a masturbation session.
4:30. Ok I wasn't gonna make it to 4:40. I was in serious jeopardy of wetting the bed for the first time ever in my life. I was at a complete loss for what to do.
In a last ditch effort of agonizing desperation, I got up off my mattress, slowly mind you so I wouldn't wee. Maybe I was mistaken and mom had already left the bathroom without me hearing her? I hoped to God that was the case because my vaginal dam was going to burst within the next few minutes. I hobbled, hunched over and in obvious pain and made my way to the washroom door. It was closed, with the light on inside coming through the small slit at the bottom of the entryway.
Fuck fuck fuck!
My entire pussy twitched hard and I let out a few drops of pee. Dammit dammit! Now I was gonna urinate all over my brand new apartment floor! Fuck!
I somehow held on, I dunno how I did. With my mind in a miserable state, I legit started looking around for a potted plant to piss in like in some kind of staged omorashi porno video. Then I remembered I don't have any. Duh. My brain was numb, I couldn't think straight. I had no idea what to do. This was it. I was gonna have a legit bathroom accident in my apartment and piss myself for the first time in a non-kinky way because of my mother's strange bathroom habit.
But then... my eyes caught sight of my veranda... where I had just bought a new metallic tiny table and chair to go with it a few days ago. A balcony... that lead outside. I lived on the 5th floor mind you... so yeah.. fairly high up. Without even thinking my feet made their way to my sliding glass door and I stepped onto the freezing concrete in naught but my PJ's. I call them my PJ's kay? Piss off... ahh ahh fuck.
Was... was this really my only option right now? To piss from my veranda? It's probably about 4:35, the sky is pitch black and this is the hour where the city of Toronto is more asleep than any other. I don't think anyone would see me. Plus, there's a line of maple trees down there and it's been raining off and on all night... no one would notice a little extra pee in a tree right? Not unless there was some poor homeless guy sleeping under it or something. He'd either be the luckiest guy alive or the unluckiest, to get pissed on by a stranger. I'll let you be the judge of that one.
Nevertheless... I didn't see anyone on the streets below me... and I was gonna piss myself HARD in under a minute it felt like. I've already held on for way longer than intended... my bladder was stretched to it's absolute limit.
"Fuck it." I cursed quietly out loud as I made my way to my balcony's bars. "I can't... I'm gonna pee..."
I moved my white panties to the side and thrust out my hips just in time, the cold air along my slit's lips sent me over the edge and I let loose a vaginal water cannon as I stood there. The sound of my urine hitting the tree leaves far below echoed loudly through the moonless night. All I could hear was that, plus the even more intense noise was the loud hissing coming from my pussy. I tried not to moan I really did but I couldn't help it, I cried out loudly as I enjoyed the immense amount of relief I was experiencing. I almost forgot where I was. Good god this pissing stream was absurdly intense and it didn't seem to want to die down anytime soon.
The feeling of bliss was indescribable, my whole body was shuddering in pleasure. It felt like my pussy was warming up by the fireplace, the warmth was unreal and the relief was heavenly. My legs were literally shaking. I was breathing heavily and I was panting. Being happy to piss outdoors was something I thought only men would get to experience. My head was in the clouds... and that's when it happened. Those three words a girl who's urinating in public never wants to hear.
"Is anyone there?" My upstairs neighbor yelled.
I froze. Well not really I was still pissing but the sound had died down quite a lot by now. My white panties snapped back into place as I moved my hands to cover up my mouth. Urine filled up my crotch area and lower butt as the last of my pee came out of my urethra and dribbed down my legs. I'm sure I had a cute camel toe... that you couldn't see without a flashlight because it was basically pitch black. I knew who was speaking, it was a highschool student who lived with his dad named James McCloud. Yes I'm serious. No he's not a Star Fox fan I've already asked.
'Oh god.' I thought. 'If James' son sees me peeing... would that put me on some pedophile sex offenders list cus he's a minor? Shit shit shit please don't look down.'
Thankfully he went back inside as my vagina finally finished spilling its golden lady juice. My panties were drenched in piss... and I was cold. But I had not been caught.
Dammit kid why'd you have to be up gaming at 4:30 in the morning?! Oh right weekend, durr.
With that, nothing really happened. I put my dirty panties in the laundry after rinsing them and my hands in the kitchen sink. I slipped on a fresh pair of blue ones. I sprayed my entire veranda with air freshener for like a minute before I realized it was outside... and the smell would probably go away quickly on it's own, since 95% of my urine wasn't here it was down on the treelined streets. So yeah, I wasted like 1/4 of a can... whoops.
Afterwards I went to bed and attempted to relax. I just tried taking solace in the fact that I avoided an onlooker while enjoying a nice long piss. God tonight felt like a porno movie it didn't even feel real and it could have been a lot worse. As I closed my eyes and breathed, I heard my mother come out of the bathroom. 

Experience #3: My First Intentional Panty Wetting
December... 2012. That same fateful year I nearly pissed myself in public... there came a day when I was so bored and horny that I decided to try something stupid. For some reason, I couldn't get that day out of my head and it wasn't because of the bland superhero movie. I wanted to try something kinky... and I really don't have a reason why looking back on it. I'm normally not a naughty woman despite what you all may think of me having read these... diary-like tales.
It was a rather harsh Canadian winter, cold and wet and I was snowed in and as I said bored, so maybe that was the reason. It was also the weekend so I didn't have to go in to work. When I got up, I decided to not have my usual morning pee, instead I made breakfast and ate it while squirming abit in my dining room chair. Then after eating I went into my bedroom and admired a new pair of panties I had bought at the mall about a week before. They were a very pretty pair of yellow cotton panties with a white ribbon around the waistband and pale flowers embroidered across them. As I put them on, they pressed comfortably around my vaginal lips and I quivered lightly. A new pair of underwear always feels nice, but having to urinate rather strongly makes my nerves down there buzz with delight. I was only wearing them now, plus a heavy metal band T-Shirt that I got last year. I haven't put on a bra today yet. I lived alone and all my curtains were closed this morning so there was no concern with any random stranger seeing me.
I admit, my pre-afternoon horniness had increased quite alot... I couldn't believe I was gonna go through with this plan. But I don't want to start yet... my ahh, bladder isn't as full as I would like it to be. I tried to distract myself with some video games. I played some Minecraft on my laptop for about 30-40 minutes when my pussy seems to audibly groan.
Ahh fuck... it hurt a lot now. I looked at myself in my bedroom mirror and noticed a small wet patch around my crotch... and it was not urine. Man I couldn't believe that I was actually enjoying this. I never thought I'd be doing this in real life. Watching videos or seeing pictures of people, men or women pissing, has been arousing to me for a long time. But experiencing this myself was something on a whole other level... and I was starting to enjoy this feeling immensely. The warm sensation from my vagina mixed with my rising arousal just felt so good.
About 15 minutes later my need to pee was almost unbearable. I was panting heavily, rubbing my thighs together in an attempt to relieve the pressure in my urethra. I guess now was the time to begin. I closed my laptop, stood up slowly so I wouldn't urinate all over my desk chair and hobbled my way to my bathroom. I walked inside as I threw my shirt onto the hallway floor, leaving me with just these soon to be dirty panties on and nothing else. I made my way to my bathtub slowly and sat down awkwardly. It was uncomfortable even though I brought a small pillow inside before hand to support my back a little bit. My ass on the hard ceramic tub didn't feel so great. I didn't really care though. The rest of my body was heating up as I spread my legs as much as possible in this narrow space. The pain was rather obnoxious but I held on to my urine somehow. 
I began to tease the tip of my clit through my panties with a couple of fingers and it felt wonderful. This was my first experience with this sorta thing... and I liked it a lot. I enjoyed watching videos of women peeing and orgasming at the same time so, I thought I'd try it myself to see if it was as nether-warming in reality as it was on the screen. Words cannot really describe how good it felt honestly. My vagina was swollen and engorged by this point, the pressure in my bladder that I was feeling was nearly at its limit. I read somewhere online that it's not very healthy to hold onto your urine for too long, so I didn't wanna keep this up forever.
I played with myself through my panties for another minute or two, before I cry out in a blissful moan as I felt my bladder let loose with a powerful jet of hot liquid splashing against the side of the tub. Oh god this relief rivals the feeling I had in that trashy theatre's public bathroom... damn... so good. I hated the painful feeling but somehow this made it all worth it.
I rubbed myself harder as my piss splayed out wildly from my urine soaked panties, god it felt so nice. I haven't climaxed yet but I was pretty close. I wanted to cum so bad but I knew I needed more. I took one hand away from my clitoris, slid it inside my panties and inserted two digits inside my peeing pussy while groping my breast with my other hand. I could feel my golden juices dripping down my inner thigh and I moaned loudly as I pushed my index finger deep within myself. God it felt so good. 
I had never done this before today... and at this moment I wondered why I hadn't. My pissing fetish had evolved from fantasy into reality and it felt so divine. I started to rub my slit faster, thrusting my hips upwards towards the air a couple of inches while I kept fingering myself. My pee stream was still going fairly strong and I felt like I was gonna melt. I was so close.
Then it happened. I cried out loudly, arching my back and shoving my breasts up as I came powerfully. I could feel sharp bursts of piss and girlcum force their way out of me as a tidal wave of pleasure washed over me. The heat in my lower stomach and pelvis was overwhelming, I couldn't help but squeeze my vaginal walls tighter and whimper. I was in ecstasy, and I didn't want it to end. I kept finger-fucking my cunt through my panties, trying to prolong the orgasm for as long as possible. I was shaking uncontrollably, moaning and panting deeply as my eyes rolled back in my head. I had never experienced something so intense in my entire life.
And then it was done. I collapsed backwards onto my back pillow and my ass plopped down onto the newly formed urine puddle beneath it. I'd probably have to wash this pillow too, it probably wasn't protected from my piss storm. I laid there for a while, catching my breath and letting my mind process what I just did. I was so horny. And I'm sure this wasn't the last time I would do something like this.
Usually I do this now about twice a month but it varies honestly with whatever is going on with my life. Still, no one knew about this kink of mine in real life. I wasn't ashamed by it anymore but I wasn't advertising it. My girlfriend that I was dating online at the time didn't know about it either but hey that's alright, we didn't date for long anyway. Although 2012 me wouldn't know that.
Regardless I have three more experiences I can share... will do so soon. (Even if the third experience is just a normal piss basically but we'll get to that, it'll be a fitting conclusion to this mini series.)

lol yeah I get uhh, descriptive lol.

 
 
I mean it was more the shock of nearly being caught than anything else and my bladder was very nearly drained by that point so I probably couldn't have stopped anyway lol.
 
thank you very much, glad you liked the stories. 🙂

Thanks for the bump as hadn’t read experience 5 or 6 until now and loved them both. I am with you that a wee without embarrassment or complete desperation can still be memorable for the relief and enjoyment
 
with regards story 5 I am impressed at your skill to pre from a balcony so adeptly but surprised you chose to pee the last bit into your panties rather than stopping the flow with your well trained muscles, very naughty 

I actually love all the words you use for talking about your pussy. I don't know why but when you use the word slit, it makes me super hard jajaja.

I absolutely love the way you describe yourself peeing >:3 From one lady freak to another, I would watch you pee any time 

Experience #3: My First Intentional Panty Wetting
December... 2012. That same fateful year I nearly pissed myself in public... there came a day when I was so bored and horny that I decided to try something stupid. For some reason, I couldn't get that day out of my head and it wasn't because of the bland superhero movie. I wanted to try something kinky... and I really don't have a reason why looking back on it. I'm normally not a naughty woman despite what you all may think of me having read these... diary-like tales.
It was a rather harsh Canadian winter, cold and wet and I was snowed in and as I said bored, so maybe that was the reason. It was also the weekend so I didn't have to go in to work. When I got up, I decided to not have my usual morning pee, instead I made breakfast and ate it while squirming abit in my dining room chair. Then after eating I went into my bedroom and admired a new pair of panties I had bought at the mall about a week before. They were a very pretty pair of yellow cotton panties with a white ribbon around the waistband and pale flowers embroidered across them. As I put them on, they pressed comfortably around my vaginal lips and I quivered lightly. A new pair of underwear always feels nice, but having to urinate rather strongly makes my nerves down there buzz with delight. I was only wearing them now, plus a heavy metal band T-Shirt that I got last year. I haven't put on a bra today yet. I lived alone and all my curtains were closed this morning so there was no concern with any random stranger seeing me.
I admit, my pre-afternoon horniness had increased quite alot... I couldn't believe I was gonna go through with this plan. But I don't want to start yet... my ahh, bladder isn't as full as I would like it to be. I tried to distract myself with some video games. I played some Minecraft on my laptop for about 30-40 minutes when my pussy seems to audibly groan.
Ahh fuck... it hurt a lot now. I looked at myself in my bedroom mirror and noticed a small wet patch around my crotch... and it was not urine. Man I couldn't believe that I was actually enjoying this. I never thought I'd be doing this in real life. Watching videos or seeing pictures of people, men or women pissing, has been arousing to me for a long time. But experiencing this myself was something on a whole other level... and I was starting to enjoy this feeling immensely. The warm sensation from my vagina mixed with my rising arousal just felt so good.
About 15 minutes later my need to pee was almost unbearable. I was panting heavily, rubbing my thighs together in an attempt to relieve the pressure in my urethra. I guess now was the time to begin. I closed my laptop, stood up slowly so I wouldn't urinate all over my desk chair and hobbled my way to my bathroom. I walked inside as I threw my shirt onto the hallway floor, leaving me with just these soon to be dirty panties on and nothing else. I made my way to my bathtub slowly and sat down awkwardly. It was uncomfortable even though I brought a small pillow inside before hand to support my back a little bit. My ass on the hard ceramic tub didn't feel so great. I didn't really care though. The rest of my body was heating up as I spread my legs as much as possible in this narrow space. The pain was rather obnoxious but I held on to my urine somehow. 
I began to tease the tip of my clit through my panties with a couple of fingers and it felt wonderful. This was my first experience with this sorta thing... and I liked it a lot. I enjoyed watching videos of women peeing and orgasming at the same time so, I thought I'd try it myself to see if it was as nether-warming in reality as it was on the screen. Words cannot really describe how good it felt honestly. My vagina was swollen and engorged by this point, the pressure in my bladder that I was feeling was nearly at its limit. I read somewhere online that it's not very healthy to hold onto your urine for too long, so I didn't wanna keep this up forever.
I played with myself through my panties for another minute or two, before I cry out in a blissful moan as I felt my bladder let loose with a powerful jet of hot liquid splashing against the side of the tub. Oh god this relief rivals the feeling I had in that trashy theatre's public bathroom... damn... so good. I hated the painful feeling but somehow this made it all worth it.
I rubbed myself harder as my piss splayed out wildly from my urine soaked panties, god it felt so nice. I haven't climaxed yet but I was pretty close. I wanted to cum so bad but I knew I needed more. I took one hand away from my clitoris, slid it inside my panties and inserted two digits inside my peeing pussy while groping my breast with my other hand. I could feel my golden juices dripping down my inner thigh and I moaned loudly as I pushed my index finger deep within myself. God it felt so good. 
I had never done this before today... and at this moment I wondered why I hadn't. My pissing fetish had evolved from fantasy into reality and it felt so divine. I started to rub my slit faster, thrusting my hips upwards towards the air a couple of inches while I kept fingering myself. My pee stream was still going fairly strong and I felt like I was gonna melt. I was so close.
Then it happened. I cried out loudly, arching my back and shoving my breasts up as I came powerfully. I could feel sharp bursts of piss and girlcum force their way out of me as a tidal wave of pleasure washed over me. The heat in my lower stomach and pelvis was overwhelming, I couldn't help but squeeze my vaginal walls tighter and whimper. I was in ecstasy, and I didn't want it to end. I kept finger-fucking my cunt through my panties, trying to prolong the orgasm for as long as possible. I was shaking uncontrollably, moaning and panting deeply as my eyes rolled back in my head. I had never experienced something so intense in my entire life.
And then it was done. I collapsed backwards onto my back pillow and my ass plopped down onto the newly formed urine puddle beneath it. I'd probably have to wash this pillow too, it probably wasn't protected from my piss storm. I laid there for a while, catching my breath and letting my mind process what I just did. I was so horny. And I'm sure this wasn't the last time I would do something like this.
Usually I do this now about twice a month but it varies honestly with whatever is going on with my life. Still, no one knew about this kink of mine in real life. I wasn't ashamed by it anymore but I wasn't advertising it. My girlfriend that I was dating online at the time didn't know about it either but hey that's alright, we didn't date for long anyway. Although 2012 me wouldn't know that.
Regardless I have three more experiences I can share... will do so soon. (Even if the third experience is just a normal piss basically but we'll get to that, it'll be a fitting conclusion to this mini series.)

Experience #3: My First Intentional Panty Wetting
December... 2012. That same fateful year I nearly pissed myself in public... there came a day when I was so bored and horny that I decided to try something stupid. For some reason, I couldn't get that day out of my head and it wasn't because of the bland superhero movie. I wanted to try something kinky... and I really don't have a reason why looking back on it. I'm normally not a naughty woman despite what you all may think of me having read these... diary-like tales.
It was a rather harsh Canadian winter, cold and wet and I was snowed in and as I said bored, so maybe that was the reason. It was also the weekend so I didn't have to go in to work. When I got up, I decided to not have my usual morning pee, instead I made breakfast and ate it while squirming abit in my dining room chair. Then after eating I went into my bedroom and admired a new pair of panties I had bought at the mall about a week before. They were a very pretty pair of yellow cotton panties with a white ribbon around the waistband and pale flowers embroidered across them. As I put them on, they pressed comfortably around my vaginal lips and I quivered lightly. A new pair of underwear always feels nice, but having to urinate rather strongly makes my nerves down there buzz with delight. I was only wearing them now, plus a heavy metal band T-Shirt that I got last year. I haven't put on a bra today yet. I lived alone and all my curtains were closed this morning so there was no concern with any random stranger seeing me.
I admit, my pre-afternoon horniness had increased quite alot... I couldn't believe I was gonna go through with this plan. But I don't want to start yet... my ahh, bladder isn't as full as I would like it to be. I tried to distract myself with some video games. I played some Minecraft on my laptop for about 30-40 minutes when my pussy seems to audibly groan.
Ahh fuck... it hurt a lot now. I looked at myself in my bedroom mirror and noticed a small wet patch around my crotch... and it was not urine. Man I couldn't believe that I was actually enjoying this. I never thought I'd be doing this in real life. Watching videos or seeing pictures of people, men or women pissing, has been arousing to me for a long time. But experiencing this myself was something on a whole other level... and I was starting to enjoy this feeling immensely. The warm sensation from my vagina mixed with my rising arousal just felt so good.
About 15 minutes later my need to pee was almost unbearable. I was panting heavily, rubbing my thighs together in an attempt to relieve the pressure in my urethra. I guess now was the time to begin. I closed my laptop, stood up slowly so I wouldn't urinate all over my desk chair and hobbled my way to my bathroom. I walked inside as I threw my shirt onto the hallway floor, leaving me with just these soon to be dirty panties on and nothing else. I made my way to my bathtub slowly and sat down awkwardly. It was uncomfortable even though I brought a small pillow inside before hand to support my back a little bit. My ass on the hard ceramic tub didn't feel so great. I didn't really care though. The rest of my body was heating up as I spread my legs as much as possible in this narrow space. The pain was rather obnoxious but I held on to my urine somehow. 
I began to tease the tip of my clit through my panties with a couple of fingers and it felt wonderful. This was my first experience with this sorta thing... and I liked it a lot. I enjoyed watching videos of women peeing and orgasming at the same time so, I thought I'd try it myself to see if it was as nether-warming in reality as it was on the screen. Words cannot really describe how good it felt honestly. My vagina was swollen and engorged by this point, the pressure in my bladder that I was feeling was nearly at its limit. I read somewhere online that it's not very healthy to hold onto your urine for too long, so I didn't wanna keep this up forever.
I played with myself through my panties for another minute or two, before I cry out in a blissful moan as I felt my bladder let loose with a powerful jet of hot liquid splashing against the side of the tub. Oh god this relief rivals the feeling I had in that trashy theatre's public bathroom... damn... so good. I hated the painful feeling but somehow this made it all worth it.
I rubbed myself harder as my piss splayed out wildly from my urine soaked panties, god it felt so nice. I haven't climaxed yet but I was pretty close. I wanted to cum so bad but I knew I needed more. I took one hand away from my clitoris, slid it inside my panties and inserted two digits inside my peeing pussy while groping my breast with my other hand. I could feel my golden juices dripping down my inner thigh and I moaned loudly as I pushed my index finger deep within myself. God it felt so good. 
I had never done this before today... and at this moment I wondered why I hadn't. My pissing fetish had evolved from fantasy into reality and it felt so divine. I started to rub my slit faster, thrusting my hips upwards towards the air a couple of inches while I kept fingering myself. My pee stream was still going fairly strong and I felt like I was gonna melt. I was so close.
Then it happened. I cried out loudly, arching my back and shoving my breasts up as I came powerfully. I could feel sharp bursts of piss and girlcum force their way out of me as a tidal wave of pleasure washed over me. The heat in my lower stomach and pelvis was overwhelming, I couldn't help but squeeze my vaginal walls tighter and whimper. I was in ecstasy, and I didn't want it to end. I kept finger-fucking my cunt through my panties, trying to prolong the orgasm for as long as possible. I was shaking uncontrollably, moaning and panting deeply as my eyes rolled back in my head. I had never experienced something so intense in my entire life.
And then it was done. I collapsed backwards onto my back pillow and my ass plopped down onto the newly formed urine puddle beneath it. I'd probably have to wash this pillow too, it probably wasn't protected from my piss storm. I laid there for a while, catching my breath and letting my mind process what I just did. I was so horny. And I'm sure this wasn't the last time I would do something like this.
Usually I do this now about twice a month but it varies honestly with whatever is going on with my life. Still, no one knew about this kink of mine in real life. I wasn't ashamed by it anymore but I wasn't advertising it. My girlfriend that I was dating online at the time didn't know about it either but hey that's alright, we didn't date for long anyway. Although 2012 me wouldn't know that.
Regardless I have three more experiences I can share... will do so soon. (Even if the third experience is just a normal piss basically but we'll get to that, it'll be a fitting conclusion to this mini series.)

Experience #6 An Enjoyable Piss at a Heavy Metal Concert
Well, here we are... the end of my urination journey. I guess it could always continue but hey this is the last good peeing memory I have. I'm not at all sure why to be honest, there's nothing special about it. It's just that for some reason, this night and this wee have always been in my head since it happened and I smile whenever I remember it. I guess it's partly because the piss was so good and the music was fantastic. I had to take a train all the way to Ottawa that day, which took nearly 4 hours. So, to attend the concert which would start around 8:30 PM I had to obviously plan my day well ahead of time. 
November 2016.
It was one of the few live shows I've been to outside of my home city of Toronto and probably the most memorable besides a couple heavy metal festivals that I've been to in Europe. I had a small suitcase with me with a change of clothes and spare panties because well you never know when you'll need those but anyway. I spent like an hour in the bathroom that morning and no it wasn't me taking a dump it was me getting all my gothic makeup on. Black lipstick, dark eyeshadow, the works.

After I was satisfied with my face and fingers, no not that way no masturbation jokes in this story, I went to my room and got dressed. I put on a pair of panties and a bra. I squeezed my legs around some fishnet leggings and covered my cute butt with a short skirt. For the top boob coverings I went with a rather loose heavy metal T-Shirt, featuring one of my favorite bands. Afterwards I put on one of my favorite chokers, some earrings, a couple rings, a necklace and like a bunch of random punk rocker bracelets.
Everything I wore was basically black so yeah, no need to say that a dozen times in the previous paragraph. Anyway moving on...
I went to my bathroom to take one final soothing pee in my toilet, the last one until I got home tomorrow evening, and to make sure I could easily move everything out of the way. It was a bit bothersome lifting up my skirt and pulling down my tight fishnets along with my panties but I managed like the adult I am. When the urine flowed out of my pussy and found its way into the toilet bowl it felt so nice that I let out a quiet yet unbated moan.
What you want me to describe it more, like the smells and feelings? Saving that for later, hush you.
Anyway, after an average piss I cleaned myself up and pulled up my knickers. After double checking that I had everything I needed in my suitcase, I took a taxi to the train station. Most of the rest of that day was rather uneventful honestly, apart from me being excited to see Sonata Arctica live again, yes that's who I was going to see. I was also looking forward to seeing Leaves' Eyes on stage as well, another band I've been a fan of since I was a teenager but never really thought much about them unless I did. You know the kind, good enough to casually listen to sometimes but not great enough to be an obsessive fan. (Please don't hate me Leaves' Eyes I love you guys.) The third band, Omnium Gatherum, I'd never heard of before... and after that night I'd be a major fan... but anyway I'm getting a bit off track.
Before I boarded the train I treated myself to a Big Mac from a McDonalds, my first for a few months and yeah it was tasty of course. Duh it's fast food that was the point. Tasty but unhealthy as balls.
Afterwards I threw out the left over trash and didn't litter like the common Toronto civilian I swear. I made my way inside the train, put my luggage beside me since the railway car was mostly empty and I just relaxed for a long while. After I showed my ticket to the conductor I must have fallen asleep because the 4 hour trip to the nation's capital felt like no time at all.
When I finally awoke, I looked out the window to see that we were already inside the city. I'd been to Ottawa a few times before but this was the first time in nearly a decade and the first instance where I was alone. It was a little overwhelming but exciting at the same time. I had to pee a little bit but it wasn't urgent. It was like a moderate buzzing down there and it made me kind of horny like the kinky woman that I was. I decided to not use the bathroom on the train, no reason to I just felt like I didn't need it yet. 
By this time it was around 6:00 PM and I was hungry again, so I got in a taxi and went to my hotel to drop off my suitcase and stuff. I could have pissed in my room's bathroom as well but you know... I just didn't feel the urge to do so. Not really sure why... wasn't holding intentionally I was just so excited about the concert being so soon I didn't really think about it. I changed my shirt since my current one got all sweaty and gross on the train... must have slept on it wrong or something. I also checked my makeup one last time before leaving my room.
I had a really nice meal in the hotel's restaurant and I enjoyed it quite alot. Afterwards I got into yet another cab and went to the concert hall. When I arrived it was about 7:30.. the doors would open at 8PM, a half hour before the music was supposed to start. There was already about maybe 30-40 people in line waiting. When I entered the line it only occurred to me then that I last peed like almost 6 hours ago. My vagina was wet with arousal because of the moderate amount of pain but I could endure it. I'd just have to wait in line for about thirty minutes, no biggie... I could have a nice long piss in the bathroom before the concert started so I wasn't really worried about having an accident.
In fact as I said I was quite turned on... I was enjoying myself without even touching anything down there. It was a bizarre feeling but one that I wasn't a stranger to. I guess if anyone came close enough to me to speak with me they may have heard some signs of discomfort in my voice. They probably would have just thought it was my shyness and not me trying to hold back my floodgates of golden deliciousness sloshing around inside my bladder. Anyway, the pain became worse as I waited in line but it wasn't getting horrible yet. I wasn't worried at all, although I probably did a subtle pee dance every few minutes or so as I casually eavesdropped on various conversations around me like the stalker I am.
When the line finally started to move I sighed internally, finally, I'd get to use the washroom soon. It took about 10 minutes before I was inside... which was difficult, I was starting to get paranoid a bit. Thankfully I had nothing to worry about. I made my way inside and looked for signs for a restroom. Thankfully it wasn't hard to find and within two more minutes I was in a stall, my bladder felt like it was gonna explode but I had made it. I was super horny now and half tempted to masturbate... but I resisted... I couldn't do so in such a public place.
What I could do though was take off my shirt first, I didn't want it to get all sweaty as I pissed out a torrential wave for over a minute, as I expected I would. I hung it up sloppily on those little hooks on the inside of the stall door. I groaned lightly as I cleaned off the toilet seat with some paper that you're meant to wipe your ass with. It looked clean beforehand but you never really know. I lifted up my short skirt in a hurry and pulled my panties and fishnets down to my legs as I sat down. My pussy was sopping wet with my girlcum and I'd not even touched it, geez I was a perverted freak. But I accepted that part of myself a long time ago.
Finally... I could pee...
I let out a sigh of relief as my piss began to flow out of my urethra. My whole body warmed up in an instant as I felt my bladder start to drain itself. My pussy got even wetter and it took so much willpower for me to not touch myself then and there. I tried to hold my urine back by squeezing my vulva's muscles but that was a fruitless effort. The first few spurts of pee shot out of my pussy like a water cannon... god it felt so divine after holding for just under six hours. This felt great, my whole body felt light as the smell and feelings of my arousal grew. It was all very erotic and stimulating, how I tried to control how far the stream would go, the feeling of the pressure built up inside me slowly going away, the way the liquid flowed out of me... I wanted a dick in me so badly and I wanted it now. I was so flustered that I couldn't even think straight.
The urine continued to spray out of me like a broken faucet and I lost myself in the moment... just enjoying my pissing fetish as much as I could in the privacy of this public stall. It hadn't even been like 15 seconds yet so I still had a ways to go. 
My pee was now flowing freely into the toilet bowl, no longer a torrent, just a steady stream of golden juice. My vagina felt like it was burning but not in a bad way. Hell even my asshole was horny, so much so that'd it'd probably try to suck up my urine if it could... and were alive somehow. Don't you worry butthole I'm sure a few dribbles of piss are reaching your outer edges you horny girl you.
Why was I talking to my anus like it's my lesbian lover? Have I fallen so far as a writer? Ahh fuck.
Anyway about thirty seconds had passed now and the flow of my urine was showing no signs of slowing down. I wanted this moment to last forever, I had never enjoyed a public wee so much before in my life. I was actually crying slightly because of how breathtaking it felt. A part of me wished someone could see me right then and there... to watch me piss... but I knew I'd always be too shy to ever tell anyone about my kink in real life. That may change in the future but 2016 me and 2023 me agree on that.
Anyway I raised my hips abit and adjusted my ass on the toilet seat as I continued to urinate, my buttcheeks felt numb and the smell of my piss was overpowering somewhat but I didn't care. I just kept on peeing with my cute rear end like an inch off of the toilet seat, man this had been quite the workout so far geez la fucking wee. I spread my pussy lips apart with my left hand in an attempt to let my urine have an easier time getting out. My entire body shuddered and I had to bite my lower lip hard to not let out a loud moan. 
I wasn't trying to masturbate Ms. Vagina! Calm down girl!
But I couldn't remain at ease. I was hornier than I'd been in months and it was all my bladder's fault. Or maybe my brain, who the fuck knows. Either way my mind was telling my cunt what it wanted, and what it needed was a nice warm load of cum to shoot out into my womb like some kind of hentai slut. My hands started to tremble a bit and I realized that my breathing was a bit erratic too... shit, I was about to climax while I was peeing in a bathroom stall... but I managed to edge myself just enough and I didn't cum, I practically forced my headmeat to say no.
The last bit of pee I'd held in me came shooting out of my pussy in a huge blast and splashed against the inside of the toilet. My entire slit was dripping girlcum like a slobbering dog's tongue but damn that was too close... almost made a fool out of myself in public as I heard a few women walk into the bathroom laughing amongst themselves at something. I wiped the sweat off of myself with a few chunks of cheap public toilet paper and wiped my privates off as best as I could. I was still leaking vaginal fluid and my nipples were erect and trying to burst through my bra but that was the consequence of my actions. I pulled up my panties and my fishnet tights and covered up my wet underwear with my short skirt. I put my shirt back on and made sure I was completely covered before I flushed the toilet and went to wash my hands. 
Afterwards I adjusted my makeup and hair as best I could in the restroom mirror I made my way outside and prepared myself for a night of epic music. The first band to go on stage was Omnium Gatherum. I had never heard them before but damn they blew my fucking mind with their song Skyline. If you're a fan of metal you owe it to yourself to at hear it and try it out. I'm grateful that my first experience with this band was so great, in fact I'm gonna see them again in March 2023, less than a month from now as I'm writing this, I can't wait. First post-covid concert baby!
Ahem, anyway, after that it was Leaves' Eyes turn to take the spotlight. Their original singer left the band about 6 months before this concert so I was a bit bummed. However, their new singer at the time did a fantastic job and I was very impressed. I even heard the first Leaves' Eyes song that I'd ever listened to which was My Destiny. Was really nice to listen to it live just 15 feet in front of me. For the final song, their lead male singer who does all the harsh vocals, came out in a full suit of Viking armor. It was fucking epic and a really memorable way for them to end their setlist.
Lastly... Sonata Arctica themselves took the stage. This was like my third time seeing them live and the only time when Tony had pink hair. He's an "old guy" but he's still really cute. I enjoyed their music as I always did but I was surprised to hear them play my favorite song by them, The Power of One. First time I heard it live and I legit teared up... it was fantastic beyond words.
Also my panties were wet and I was still horny the whole time. Not for anyone on stage just in general. It was very tempting for me to just make out with some random stranger and take him/her back to my hotel but alas that was just yet another sexual fantasy raging past my thoughts that night. When the memorable concert ended and the euphoria had only begun to fade, I bought a few band logo T-Shirts and several CD's. Yes I still buy them in this digital age we live in, sue me. I like to collect them and listen to them sometimes.
With a bag full of musical loot I entered another cab and within 15 minutes I was back safe and sound in my hotel room. My hearing was still buzzed from the loud concert but I didn't care, I loved the feeling. Tonight was absolutely amazing and I'd remember it forever... piss and all. I was exhausted and abit tipsy from a few beers... but I didn't want to sleep yet.
I stripped off all my clothes. My shoes, fishnet tights, short skirt, T-Shirt, jewelry, glasses, bra and wet panties... they all came off. Naked and exposed in my hotel room I laid down on the bed and went to town on my pussy. I was gonna end the day with a long session of self love, I was way too horny not to.

Experience #2: Time I Nearly Peed Myself While Watching a Movie
It was late in July 2012, the year I turned 23. My friends and I wanted to go to the movie theatre to see the third Batman movie in Christopher Nolan's trilogy. We all loved the first two so surely the conclusion to this trilogy would be great too right?
Well... spoilers ahead for this movie. Well, that and a pissing girl. But you already knew that part. Anyway, we made our way to our seats, which were in a right sided aisle almost in the back row but not quite, like 4 or 5 away. I'd later regret where we sat but you shall see soon enough. I was basically in the corner, if I had to get up to use the washroom I'd have to scoot by my three friends plus a few strangers. But I was confident that wouldn't happen. I'd always been fine at the movies before and could sit my ass down for hours if need be. 
But lady fate was watching me I guess... and decided to punish me for my pride or some shit I don't know. Anyway, after about sitting watching the movie for like a half hour with my buddies I started to get really bad stomach cramps and before I knew it my bladder felt really full. Damn. I thought I could hold it until the end of the movie but little did I know at the time that we still had two more hours of it left. I sat there in like agonizing silence for like fifteen minutes, bouncing around in my seat like my asscheeks were made of rubber or something. It was awful.
By the time Batman and Bane got to fighting  each other in the sewers, I realized I'd made a horrible mistake. Seeing the two burly men punching each other in the lower body over and over again began to trigger spasms in my pussy and I knew I'd have an accident very quickly if I didn't get to the bathroom within a minute.
Full of embarrassment and terrible bladder pain I made my way across the seats and began to descend the stairs inside the theatre. Each one was a test of my willpower as I felt my clit threaten to burst itself open with each step. Dammit dammit I waited way too long. When I got to the bottom of the steps and outside into the lit hallway, I realized that a few small spurts of urine had left my urethra and that my panties were slightly wet.
Fuck fuck!
I practically bolted into the women's public washroom as I felt my privates spasm even more. By the time I opened the stall door and slammed it shut it was already too late. I lifted up my short skirt as I aimed my lady bits at the toilet seat and tried to pull my panties down but they wouldn't come past my thighs. Shit shit shit.
My pee began to flow out faster now and I just let it come as I stood there, trying my best to aim everything into the toilet bowl and failing hard. My pink panties were getting drenched and I couldn't do anything about it. I was scared to move because if I did I could have made a much bigger mess for myself. I had no choice though so I just held onto the side of the stall wall and hoped that I'd be done pissing soon. I felt really good but holy hell I was super embarrassed. I was just thankful that I didn't urinate in my seat.
After what seemed like ages my stream slowed to a trickle and finally stopped. I released my grip on the wall and pulled my soaked panties off. They were basically ruined anyway. I looked at them and then down at my legs which were now covered in clear fluid from my piss. I cleaned up as best I could with the horrible thin toilet paper that every single public restroom seems to have and put my short skirt back in place. Guess I'd be going commando for the rest of the day, great. I opened the stall and noticed that no one was here thankfully. I washed my panties as best I could in the sink before ringing them out and putting them in my purse, then I washed my hands and left the bathroom.
When I returned to the movie, the plot hadn't really progressed much. Overall... Batman 3, as I call it, was a big disappointment. But is this a pissing story or a movie review? Ahh well. I felt dirty for most of the rest of the day but at least I didn't embarrass myself in front of my long time friends. And I would remember this day probably for the rest of my life, since well I'm writing it down now. 
Good idea me, way to go.

Heya everyone, Vaine here. I wasn't planning on posting in here ever, since the only genuine accident I've had with my bladder was in first grade and obviously I have no desire to write about that.
However, I realized yesterday that I do have some genuine memories of me discovering my pissing fetish and moments where I really enjoyed urinating. I realized I could share those. These stories and retellings will be slightly embellished to make them more entertaining to read but make no mistake these actually happened to me lol. The only thing I won't use is my real name for obvious reasons.
I've told no one else about these before so... you all are the first ones to know about these aside from myself. Enjoy.
~Much Love, Vaine Steele
Experience #1: First Time I Pissed in the Shower
June 2010. I would have been 21 years old at the time. How time flies hmm? Anyway it was a rather unique month in the summertime for me, my apartment was being heavily renovated and my landlord was nice enough/rich enough to put me up in a cabin by Lake Huron for that month. It was a really fun time to say the least. I mostly just stayed inside playing video games on my X-Box 360, but most days I'd go for a walk and some days I'd go to the beach.
One day I invited some of my close friends over and they made the like two hour drive to come see me. They could have stayed over but they had their lives to live as well so whatever. Regardless, this was one day where we all just enjoyed a warm relaxing day on the beach. It was a long day of swimming and sunbathing and basically no bathroom breaks. My cottage was only a ten minute walk from the beach anyways so if anyone had to go they could use my washroom if they wanted to. There were also outhouses like 3 minutes away from the beach but I doubt any of us would want to use those gross things.
I don't know why but I didn't piss for almost the entire day. By the time I got back to the cabin my pussy was screaming at me. There was just one problem. My friends and I were covered in sand. There was a single shower outside of the cottage in what I guess you could call a backyard, with just a barely there wooden door and basic walls that blocked the vision of would be peeping toms. Since we didn't want to walk back into the living room with dry dirt on ourselves we had to wash ourselves off first. I was one of the last to rinse myself off, after all my girlfriends had already dried off and gone inside to hang out. By this point it was ten or fifteen minutes later and I was in a lot of agonizing pain.
I had enjoyed watching peeing videos on the internet from time to time but this was the first time I was experiencing actual desperation as an adult. I honestly didn't know what to think of it at the time. When I walked into the small cramped shower I was super embarrassed as I clutched my crotch hard through my bikini. I became very self conscious of the numerous small cracks and holes in the wooden stall around me. If some fucked up pervert wanted to watch me, it felt like he easily could. 
Three minutes... no two minutes of quickly washing myself off was all it would take to clean this sand off of my legs, butt, back and hair. Then I could go inside and urinate in the safety of my own bathroom. I let out an audible cry of pain as I felt my willpower start to slip away.
'Come on...' I tried to encourage myself. 'Let's just get this over with.'
I turned the shower on and I was instantly blasted with cold water. My lower body shuddered uncontrollably from the shock and I let out a weak and tiny moan as I felt my pussy lips loosen up.
Fuck! This is not happening today, I thought to myself. I reached down between my legs and grabbed hold of my bikini bottom. The fabric was already starting to loosen against my slit. I began to untie it without thinking as it fell onto the sanded wood below, leaving me bottomless out here, with only thin planks between my ass and nature. As soon as my fingers touched my aching vagina I felt something incredibly powerful happen deep inside of me. My mind went blank. All I knew was that my bladder was about to burst and my brain couldn't keep up with what my vagina wanted to do anymore.
The pressure in my lower gut reached a boiling point and I felt the urine start to dribble out of my slit. With all my strength gone I just stood there, and my embarrassment quickly transformed into sweet relief. My heart raced. I looked down at my leaking pussy. My eyes widened when I realized how much my labia had opened up. Droplets of yellow fluid poured out of me and started running down my legs and onto the planked shower floor beneath me. Within seconds the stream intensified and it was now louder than the running water. I bit my lower lip as I tried not to moan too loudly. I could feel my anus clutching with pleasure as my privates were just thoroughly enjoying this new feeling. I couldn't believe what was going on right before my eyes. I felt like... this was heaven.
I kept looking down at my wet pussy as I smiled, still leaking a torrent of urine. My face was flushed red with excitement. I felt a little horny but more than that I just felt like I was on cloud nine. This new feeling for me... made me appreciate my obscure pissing fetish even more in ways I didn't even think were possible before. I had always thought of myself as a pretty normal nerdy otaku girl, who enjoyed a good orgasm every now and then but nothing really special. Now here I am standing mostly naked in a shower, completely soaking wet with my legs spread wide open while I'm pissing on the hardwood beneath me. 
What the fuck was wrong with me? Why did this excite me so much? I must have been crazy to enjoy this. I wondered if other women and men were into this sort of thing as well. Did they ever stand in a shower and release themselves with such intensity? I didn't know. I guess I could assume so now, judging from some of the golden shower porn I've watched but damn. Who knows?
My mind was racing as I continued to leak. I felt my vaginal muscles clench and contract again and again as the warm liquid flowed out of me. I was having trouble focusing on anything else besides my pissing pussy. My brain was spinning out of control and my clitoris was on fire.
As my stream finally subsided I looked down and just saw the wet planks of wood beneath my feet. It was impossible to tell what was urine and what was water. The smell also went away very quickly once I finished peeing. I laughed lightly, I didn't expect to enjoy this so much. I cleaned the sand off of me and put my swimsuit back on before I turned off the shower and dried myself off.
Afterwards I hung out with my friends until the sun went down, not mentioning my newest pleasure to a single soul. It was the beginning of a new sexual era of my life, although I didn't know it at the time. Every day since then, literally every time I've had a shower for the past thirteen years, I've peed in the shower. It's mostly casual these days but once in a blue moon it makes me horny enough to masturbate. Only sometimes though. If I ever had to share a shower with anyone... my secret would leak out, literally.
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Experience 2 and 3 should be up tonight, taking a break for a couple hours but I'll write em up afterwards. These are shorter than what I usually write but hey, nothing much else I can add to them really. I have 5 experiences I can post here, unless I remember more later on.

Damnit you made me into a metal fan!

I apologize for the delay. I'm not going to give an "exact date"  for chapter 18 as I don't wanna set up further times that I'll miss but rest assured, I'm not giving up on this story.
 
Even if there is abit of a break period right now lol.

Just so you all know, my life has gotten alot less hectic after a rough couple of months. I should be able to write consistently again.
I estimate the next chapter will be out in early May but I guess we will see.
Hope you all are having a great year so far and thanks for sticking around so far. 😛
~Vaine Steele

You’ve read about another death with pee? Lol.
 
and yeah you’re not wrong, I have a big document to keep track of important small details in the background as well as basic synopsizes for planned stuff.
 
I’ve had Act II planned out for months so it’s nice to actually get started on it.
 
And Vaine’s overall story has been taking up free rent space in my noggin for years so xD.
 
Although, besides the prologue, Reaper/Creator lore and Father, none of this was in my head back then so it’s great to see this all play out, even for me lol.

Well here it is lol.
 
Sorry for the delay, real life has been really shitty. As I said weeks ago this chapter was almost done... I just didn't have the time to write it or the desire to. But alas here it is and I hope you enjoy my new characters as much as I do, even if they'll only be in a few chapters probably. I estimate Vaine's first mission will take about four chapters maybe five but I've been wrong before lol.
I know this chapter is mostly exposition but the next chapter will have a shit ton of action in it so I hope that makes up for it.
I'm excited to share these characters with you. Kastor has been in my head for almost a year and Carrots was just randomly made one day and I thought "wow he'd make a cool character" so here we are lol. The other three characters may be kind of generic but I'll do my best to give them their own spin very soon.
Lastly, as you may have noticed, this is the first chapter with a song. One can make original copyright free music with AI now and it's freaking awesome. This was just a silly song I made and my first attempt at a hard rock/metal song so lol.
I look forward to writing more music and many many more chapters in the future. For now I hope you enjoy. I cannot give an ETA for the next chapter since real life is really unpredictable and until that settles down I honestly don't know when it'll be out. But I'll do my best to get it out as soon as I can.
I hope you'll all enjoy my accidental Guardians of the Galaxy knock off in this mission xD.
~Much Love, Vaine Steele