DespMely

I have some...most but not all connected to omo: Poo desp ofc Huge lines (duh) - like unrealistically. While planes, towns etc habing to queue for the loos ;) Guys cumming standing! Love seeing them shoot. Bonus if its in a line or under a skirt (love getting my bf to cum ON my bum...) The most out there - sneeze, illness,contagion. People with the cold/flu (preferably in connection with pee/poo desp and lines), people spreading it, infecting others, epidemics...up to overwhelmed hospitals etc If anybody is into any of those two pm me for chats:)

As I've been in many lines, there have been some that were either very long or very slow. The longest 'normal' queue was close to an hour at a medium sized festival campground in the morning...most ppl had to go and they hadnt yet emptied the porta potties making a good number unavailable!

Very, very good! Love the setup (obviously) and your writing. Maybe we can collaborate on a line sometime;) Keep up the good work!:) Hugs Mely

Depends how you define "desperation". Visible squirming, leg crossing and stuff like that isn´t THAT uncommon. Full-on "i´m gonna wet myself any moment" is 😉

my favorite is knocking on the stall/toilet door and asking/begging to hurry up;) If that doesn´t count as a "move", then I have always found it very hot when a girl puts one foot a bit in front of the other, angles it towards the other to press her thighs together tightly, maybe even lifting the front leg during this:) With guys, I like seeing them bend over and actually hold. Oh- and seeing my bf masturbate to keep from peeing is really hot too:P

As a FA I must that while i can sympathize with the woman I doubt that she could simply, genuinly, not hold it anymore. Apart from the fact that the article doesn´t state her saying anything to that effect (generally imho the first thing ppl would say is "i couldn´t hold it" or "I couldn´t wait anymore" and not "so i´m peeing in front of them in the galley", in my experence (meaning on the planes and crews I have worked on) it would have been almost impossible to let a passenger pee themselves (or on the floor I guess) outside of an actual queue for the lavatories or very serious turbulence. While there are guidelines and even rules not to let passengers get up during certain times on the plane, refueling being one of them (along with mild turbulence, taxiing,...) I have never seen a passenger that was visibly in distress to use the toilet and/or repeatedly asked a flight attendant to use it was he/she consistently denied. Yes, it might take more than one request and yes, you would actually be escorted to the lavatory (with the FA waiting outside the unlocked door for YOUR safety, you will be allowed to go if you actually have to. Unless she had a very serious medical condition where she literally went from asking to go to being unable to hold it inside of one minute I cannot believe that there was not at least some intent/spite on her part involved in this. The only times when you will actually be physically stopped from getting up to use the toilet are takeoff/landing and very severe turbulence where you could, potentially injure yourself and others when walking in the plane. If such a medical condition did exist for that unfortunate woman I do apologize, but I thought having some insight I would share my views on "the other side" of this.

It´s probably waaay past time for another entry in this thread!:) Several people asked about times when somebody desperate tried to hide their need to pee. One of the most memorable instances of this occurred during college when me and my friend Nicki were out on a double date. I´d been with my bf for a while but she was just on her second or third date, and being a pretty shy person anyway she was still extremely self-conscious around him. She also has a bladder equally small as mine;) We were out for dinner and when that was over we were going to go to another place for drinks. I had to wee quite a bit after dinner and was sure Nicki did too so we nipped into the ladies before leaving but it was being cleaned right then so it was either wait 15 minutes or forgo our pees. My evil streak kinda took over and I suggested we shouldn´t let them wait this long and she agreed despite squirming a little in the privacy of the bathroom foyer. When we got back to the guys though she was totally composed and nobody could tell she hadn´t gone (my own need wasn´t great enough to show much yet either even though i´ve never been shy of squirming around others). We had to take a taxi to the cocktail bar and I was sitting in the middle back between Nicki and my boyfriend. I had my legs crossed while Nicki was sitting casually not letting anything on but since our sides were touching I could feel her shifting very slightly and slowly in her seat. Not much, but it was pretty clear (to me) that she was having problems with her bladder. When we arrived at the bar she obviously couldn´t run straight for the toilets since my evil self hadn´t mentioned we hadn´t gone at the restaurant and she of course hadn´t either, so we took seats at the bar and ordered cocktails. We were both cross-legged (both in dresses) and I was getting quite interested (and a little turned on) to see how long she would suffer her full bladder. I was more than willing to keep holding my own wee and kept changing my position and crossing and re-crossing my legs quite a bit. She, however, was sitting quietly, one leg crossed over the other, a bit forward on her barstool trying to appear calm. I did catch her glance towards the ladies room from time to time, especially when a girl walked towards it (it’s a single stall). At first she tried to keep talking normally but got quieter and quieter and tried to nurse her cocktail but after her date (he wasn´t the most perceptive even for a guy) asked her if she didn´t like it she felt obligated to finish it. After about 20-30 minutes of this I REALLY had to go and was sure she must´ve been bursting. I was wiggling in my seat and she kept glancing over and blushing ever so slightly. Whenever we locked eyes to got a little pleading expression as if to mentally tell me to go to the bathroom so she could tag along! It was very cute. When we ordered another round her date excused himself to go to the bathroom and I thought she would take the opportunity to follow him, but she was really unlucky and before he entered the mens a group of 3 girls got up and headed into the ladies so there was no way she could pee before he came back and would have even to stand in line in the door to the ladies room in full view since it was very small. The moment he was out of view in the mens room she shuddered a bit and instantly changed legs, squeezing her thighs together for a few seconds in between. She then blushed and glanced towards my bf but he was playing on his phone, so she adjusted her seat, shuddered again and leaned towards me. “Mely I have to wee really, really badly can you please go when its free so I can come? I can see you´re desperate too!” she whispered urgently, half-pleading and half-accusing. I couldn´t help smiling and told her i´d go once it was free. She nodded gratefully and after another glance to my bf and around her she adjusted her legs again, smoothed her dress and then jammed one hand into her crotch for a long moment. I was staring (and very turned on by now) as she closed her eyes at the relief this brought and it was several seconds before she remembered to let go of her crotch, jam her legs back together and finish smoothing her dress just as her date reappeared. She smiled at him and went back to sitting still, though now she was very quiet, breathing harder and had given up pretending to enjoy her drink. She had one hand on the bar leaning on it a bit turned towards him and her other hand (that was between me and her) was clenching and unclenching at her thigh. I imagine she was struggling not to press it into her crotch again! I have no idea how she managed to sit still without even re-crossing her legs once – when sitting I can hold it just fine with crossing my legs for a long time but have to re-cross it every so often and that time I was also wiggling my ass off since I was really having to pee like crazy. Finally after almost 10 minutes the 3 girls exited the ladies room and Nicky shot me a begging look instantly, even poking into my side with the hand between us. By this time I figured our friendship was probably in danger along with her dress so I stood, had to press my legs together and said “I really have go visit the girls room”. Before I´d even finished saying that Nicky said “I´ll come with you” and got up, carefully putting one leg in front of the other keeping them close together. We made our way towards the toilet slowly, both takes small steps and I was thinking the whole time if I should make her wait for me to use the stall first. Evil me and good me were having a good fight about that when another girl, about 18, came in from the street and speed-walked right past us into the restroom! I heard Nicky gasp “oh no!” as she pressed me forward into the tiny bathroom. We entered just in time to hear the girl sigh and a forceful stream into the toilet making me squirm around a lot. Nicky was right behind me standing still with her legs together tightly watching the door out of the bathroom close. The instant it clicked shut it was like she was transformed from a 21year old young woman into a 8 year old girl! She bent over jamming both hands between her legs, even pushing her dress up a bit for better access, and squirmed her cute bum around like crazy. “Mely I´m about to wet myself in a moment” she groaned before shuffling towards the stall and knocking on it “hurry up pleeeeease!” I´m pretty sure I was staring at her with my mouth open and my nipples poking through my bra as she was doing the worst pee dance. Evil me finally reasserted herself and I said “i´m pretty sure I was here first, I´m busting too you know”. The look on her face was priceless – a mix of pure desperation and panic. She began to talk really fast while almost running on the spot twisting her legs around her hands. “No Mely please please I can´t wait I´m seriously about to wet myself please I´ve been dying to go since the restaurant you have to let me pee first or i´ll soak my panties ohhh hurry uuup” followed by another round of banging the stall door. Lucky for her, the girl flushed and came out right then and evil me isn´t into wetting either so I didn´t stop her as she hiked up her dress and with one hand pressing on her pussy pressed passed the girl. She slid her lace panties down as she squatted, instantly starting to pee and let out a deep moan as she sat and let go, letting go a thunderous stream. The girl laughed and said “wow you guys are really busting huh” to which I replied “you have no idea” with a smirk and a gasp as Nicki´s loud peeing was making me start to leak. “Nicki hurry” I yelled, finally resorting to holding my crotch as well as I hiked up my dress to not make a wet spot on it. Lucky the other girl was thinking along and didn´t open the door then or some people outside would´ve seen me pee dance in my underwear! Nicki was soon empty and I was able to hobble into the stall, starting to piss furiously as soon as I squatted, barely getting my slightly soaked panties out of the way. Years later I got Nicki to admit to me that she´d peed her panties quite a bit too as she was trying to get them off while already squatting and peeing too;) After this I was seriously horny which my bf reaped the rewards of later that night!:) I hope you all enjoyed the story, I´ll try to post here more often (mea culpa!) so let me know if there´s any questions or requests. Hugs and kisses, Mely (aka lovesQ4loo)

Nice suggestions thanks:) I dont know much about the drive ins - what kind of facilities would they have had?

Shameless bump;) I'm in a bit of a writing slump...any ideas/suggestions?;)

Very nice really enjoyable read:) Thank you

Very, very good story. I really like your writing style and, of course, love the setting. Thank you for your effort!

I really enjoyed this - love the scenario idea, and your writing is very good. Thank you!

I´m almost the exact opposite;) Since toilet lines are my favorite thing I tend to join them whenever I find them (and have time) - sometimes even when I don´t really need to use the toilet myself:) I went high school in a very old building, so there was always lines for the toilets there too, and waiting in them and seeing/hearing the desperate pee dances and knocking at stall doors got me into this in the first place:)

If Ican I always wait for a stall (and enjoy the queue!:) ). But rather tha totally aet myself i have peed in sinks, bins, urinals or squatted over the floor drain most toilets have when i started to loose it while still too far from a stall.

I really liked it. Thanks :)