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Here's a quick background for those of you who are not familiar with my characters. Skip to the next paragraph if you are. Jenny and Annie are sisters sharing an apartment and attending the same college. Jenny is older than Annie by two years. Jenny has a major pee fetish and pees her pants almost on a daily basis. She also poops her pants, though only two or three times per month as she doesn't like the cleanup. Jenny is very shy and does not like to indulge her fetishes in public, although she has summed up the courage to try it twice (See my previous story called "Jenny at work"). Annie does not have a pee or poop fetish but does find a small degree of amusement in her sister's commitment to peeing herself. Annie is not bothered by Jenny wetting so long as Jenny cleans up after herself, does not ruin the furniture, and does not do it when people are over. When they were teenagers, Jenny convinced Annie to pee her pants once and Annie didn't like it. Annie opened her eyes and stretched. It was a nice warm Saturday morning. She looked at her phone. Even though she hadn't set an alarm, she was awake early enough to still get breakfast at their favorite local diner. She slid her athletic jogger's legs out from under the cover, put her feet on the floor and stood up from her bed. She yawned and stretched again, and then bent over to pull the covers back into place to make the bed. Annie had on only a pair of cute pink bikini style panties and a blue tank top. She walked across the hall to Jenny's room and found her still asleep on her side in the center of her queen size bed. As the morning light faintly seeped through the curtains, Jenny had transitioned into only a light sleep. Annie gently sat down on the edge of the bed. Jenny felt it and opened her eyes. She saw a toned thigh, then slowly turned her head and raised her vision up Annie's body. She noticed how Annie's perky nipples made slight bumps on the front of her tank top (Although her boobs were a size bigger than Annie's, she had always thought that Annie's looked better), then her vision finally settled on Annie's face. Jenny rolled from her side to her back and stretched as Annie greeted her "Good morning sunshine!" Jenny yawned then replied "Good morning sis!" Annie smiled and asked "Wanna get french toast?" Jenny smiled but was silent. Then Annie heard the familiar hiss from under the covers as Jenny began to wet her bed. Once the flow was started, she answered "Of course I do!" Annie got excited and said "Sweet! We need to go shopping after too. We're almost out of milk." The hissing continued as Jenny said "Ok!" She was trying to stay engaged in the conversation with Annie, but was distracted by her enjoyment of the spreading warm wetness under the covers. Annie could tell and said "I'll let you finish." Then she stood up and walked back to her room to get dressed. Annie took off her tank top and looked at her mostly naked body in the full length mirror as she tossed it in the hamper. She wanted to get a tattoo but couldn't make up her mind on what or where. After imagining various tattoos in various locations on her body, she picked a bra, a t-shirt, and a pair of jeans from her closet and put them on. She walked down the hall past Jenny's room to the bathroom to do her hair and makeup. As she did, she glanced into Jenny's room. Jenny had her eyes closed and was masturbating under the covers. Annie smiled. Jenny peeing her pants had no sexual connotation to Annie, but she was happy that Jenny got so much pleasure from it. Annie got out her makeup and hair stuff from under the sink and then looked at herself in the mirror for a few seconds. She sighed, unbuttoned and unzipped her pants and just as she went to slip a hand into her pants she heard Jenny orgasm. She paused and look out the bathroom door into the hallway, then she fastened her pants back up and commenced doing her hair and makeup. Shortly after, Jenny came down the hallway carrying her wet sheet and wet mattress protector. She had a very large wet spot that extended from the knees of her gray yoga pants up to the middle of the back of her blue t-shirt. Her long brunette hair covered the top inch or two of the wetness. She was still soaked and the wetness was slowly creeping further down her legs as she walked to the washing machine in the located in the small room off the kitchen that also housed the water heater and furnace. Annie heard the washing machine start, then saw Jenny walk back to her room butt naked. Once both girls were ready, they got into Jenny's car and went to their favorite diner a few blocks away. They each ordered the chunky french toast, their favorite. After, they went to the store for some light grocery shopping. As they walked around, Annie caught Jenny checking out one of the girls stocking shelves. Annie was into guys, but she had to admit that this girl's butt looked mighty fine in her black work pants. Annie tried to encourage Jenny to go talk to her, but Jenny was too shy. Annie joked "Well if you don't then I will!" with a wink. Jenny stuck out her tongue and then replied "You like guys!" Annie laughed and said "She doesn't know that!" Later, while they were loading groceries into the trunk of Jenny's car, Annie saw Jenny swaying slightly and clenching her legs together. She knew it well: Jenny had to pee. Annie said nothing about it. She knew Jenny wouldn't wet herself here, they come to this store frequently and she wouldn't want the embarrassment. Annie didn't want it either. Annie closed the trunk and Jenny took the empty cart to the corral. As Jenny was walking back, they heard "Annie, Jenny!" from across the aisle. Their cousin Megan with her daughter Katy was walking toward them. Megan was their favorite cousin, and the only one who lived in the same city (In fact she was only a few blocks away from Annie and Jenny's apartment). They would often babysit Katy for her when she had dates or had to work extra hours. They talked with Megan and Katy for several minutes. Jenny tried not to squirm as she started to become desperate to pee. Finally the conversation was over and they both hugged Megan and Katy, then got into Jenny's car. Jenny held herself with one hand as she drove home. Annie was amused and knew Jenny was planning to wet herself at home. Annie and Jenny both picked up several bags from the trunk and walked toward the stairs. Annie could tell that Jenny was struggling to keep control. Annie purposely walked slowly up the stairs with Jenny behind her and then purposely was slow getting out her keys. She "accidentally" dropped her keys on the ground. Jenny was dancing back and forth now and urged "Hurry up!" Annie noticed a small wet spot in the crotch of Jenny's jeans as she picked up her keys. She turned the key in the lock, then turned the door knob, and as she pushed the door open she heard loud hissing coming from beside her and Jenny pushed past Annie. Annie watched as Jenny stood in the center of the living room with glistening wetness rapidly spreading down both of her legs while loud hissing emanated from her crotch. Jenny, still holding grocery bags in both hands, looked up at the ceiling a sighed in relief. Annie set her bags down on the counter in the kitchen and then headed out to get the rest from the trunk. She could still hear the hissing as she stepped out the door. She grabbed the last of the bags, closed the trunk, and headed up the stairs. She opened the door and found a large puddle in the center of the living room. Luckily, their apartment had linoleum floors in every room. They had specifically looked for an apartment with little or no carpet just for Jenny. Jenny was in the kitchen putting the groceries away, still wearing her pee soaked jeans, socks and shoes. Her shoes squeaked slightly with each step she took. Once the groceries were put away, Jenny went to the laundry room to grab a towel to clean up her puddle. Jenny had purchased yellow towels specifically for pee so that Annie wouldn't have to worry about the shower towels being used for that. They kept them in the laundry room and said that they were "cleaning" towels if anyone asked. Just as Jenny emerged from the laundry room, the apartment door opened. Annie immediately realized she had forgotten to lock it after she brought in the last of the groceries. Katy walked through the door and said "Hey! Whats up?" Megan came in behind her saying "Katy, you have to knock, you can't just walk into people's houses!" to which Katy quickly retorted "Mom, they're family, they don't care!" Katy then looked at Jenny and said "Uh oh, someone had an accident!" Katy was 8 years old. She was a good kid, did well in school, and listened to her mom. However, she was also spunky and very outgoing. Both Annie's and Jenny's faces went bright red. Annie attempted to save face for Jenny: "It was my fault, I couldn't get the door unlocked fast enough." Katy sat on the couch and asked "How often do you pee your pants?" Megan quickly interrupted "Katy! Sorry, we didn't mean to embarrass you, we just wanted to stop by for a surprise visit." Jenny found the courage to speak and said "It was sure a surprise" as she unfolded the towel she was holding and spread it over the puddle. Everyone chuckled and the three girls with dry pants all sat on the couch while Jenny continued to clean up her mess. Now that the embarrassment was gone, Jenny was mildly annoyed. She didn't want to change into dry pants, but it would be strange to Megan and Katy if she didn't. Once the puddle was cleaned up, she went to her room and put the towel in her hamper. She changed into dry clothes and joined the others in the living room.
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March 13th, 2017 ( I wanted high risk and surprisingly my hubby did too, on his birthday ^^ ,though we celebrated Saturday as I posted, and we got more then we bargained for ) Today I was expecting to have a hot date with my hubby. I even dressed for the occasion. I had a teal button shirt, long sleeve, a teal maxi skirt, even teal gstring and push up teal bra, lace. Natural colour pantyhose, black loafer dress shoes, I even wore my hair down with a clip. (I had a few buttons undone too ^^) I met up with a few unexpected colleagues at the mall, so we window shopped and just talked about what girls shopping would talk about. I was sipping away at a smoothie as we walked. I looked around and didn't see my hubby anywhere. I got a glimpse of a man in a black suit with a Bluetooth and aviators. I think ^^ Mr warden? Uh oh? I thought maybe my imagination so I kept walking behind my friends. I had to pee, I'll admit by this time, but I don't like using public bathrooms, but my friends saw no issue so we stopped. I was alone and no one else was in the hall, so I went to the entrance where the hall joins into the mall. My mouth was muffled! A guy with a black glove! Warden! I gave a small fight but he dragged me into the family bathroom to find it locked. So he took me into the men's bathroom, that was empty ^^ He tossed me (gently) to the ground and closed the door behind him and placed a maintenance sign up. "Warden..." I gulped scooting back into the wall. "Such a beautiful creature, tell me, have you peed for anyone besides me?" He pressed coming closer to me. "N-no!" I explained. Suddenly I heard the door rattle and voices murmuring the bathroom was closed. My mouth was quickly covered. "Stand up" he whispered harshly. I stood up, only to feel his hand press into my private region. "Please.." I pleaded "I'm with friends.." Pleading didn't help :s (and I don't think he actually realized I was with friends ^^ ) "Pee for me and service me and I'll let you go" he stated. It wasn't hard to notice how excited he was becoming. I really did want to go before any one would notice ^^ I spread my legs so my skirt wouldn't cling, only to find his hand pressing against me as I peed. "Oh no..." I groaned as pee began to make itself evident on my skirt. He pushed me on my knees and I did as he required. After he finished I stood up. "Good girl" he said as he carefully opened the door. Only to find one if my friends outside waiting...and I was behind him in my pee wet skirt with the pee line visable between my legs. "Aha!" My college shouted, looking very confused as she looked me and him up and down. "Oh f...." we both started to say. I was utterly terrified by this point lol. The rest of my friends called down the hall but our friend that caught us promised not to sayy a word but we owe her ^^''' My hubby gave me his jacket and I twisted my skirt to my side abit to better cover what happened. My heart was racing really fast and furiously!!
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This happened to me just last week. I was busting my ass all day at work and never got the chance to run to the bathroom, the ENTIRE day. I had a full days bladder and I hadn't really noticed how badly I needed to go because I was so distracted. Anyway, I finished my shift around 5pm and was about to head home, but I realized my car was absolutely dead out of gas - like I was hardly making it to the station down the road. I'm one of those lazy people who waits until the last second to do a lot of things so this was a regular occurrence for me. The need to pee was getting stronger once I was sitting by myself and not super busy and distracted but I still ignored it (big mistake). I really had to stop and get gas and I was confident that I could just be quick about it and jump back in my car to go home. So I get to the pump down the street and there's already two other cars there. I pulled up to the pump facing the road as my car was drastically flashing the "Low Fuel" sign at me. Trying to be quick I began to fumble about my car in search of what I needed. I grabbed my card to pay at the pump (thank god I didn't go inside) and I hopped out of my tiny car onto the pavement. Gasoline fumes assaulted my nose and the sound of cars whizzing by filled my ears. As soon as I stood up I realized I would be doing the potty dance for the next few minutes that I'd be out of the vehicle. Trying to power through the experience, I jammed my card into the machine and grabbed the gas pump. As I inserted the nozzle into my car the need to pee was getting unbearable. I tried to be subtle about my desperation because there were other people around me and I was already facing a busy road. "Halfway there" I thought to myself as I looked at the rising numbers "I can do this" I stopped dancing for just a moment to look at the pump to see my progress and I felt a spurt of wetness dampen my panties. I quickly tried to stop the stream but that little spurt was all my body needed to let the flood gates open. It started slow but quickly got out of hand. I stood there next to my car, frozen like a statue as my panties drenched and overflowed into my dress-trousers. I felt a stream of wetness run down the back of my thighs. Two streams down the front of each pant leg. And a stream at the source, my crotch, easily passing through the fabric and directly hitting the pavement with a little tinkling "splash" sound. I looked down in heated embarrassment as I saw massive wet spots forming and a puddle on the ground where I had been standing. My bladder finally emptied itself without any consideration for me. The streams slowed down and finally came to a stop with a few moments of dripping. Drip. I literally couldn't move I was so humiliated. Drip. Oh god how Is this possible? Drip. Shit, did anyone see me? *a final little stream came out of fear, hitting the puddle beneath me rather loudly* I looked up and saw a guy next to me getting out of his SUV at that moment. Another guy at the next pump over glancing in my direction. I ripped the nozzle out of my car and slammed it back into the fuel pump. My only goal was to get out of public and away from wondering eyes as soon as possible. I was too scared to even look at the stopped cars on the road as I jumped into my vehicle as quickly as I could and started to drive home. I sat for a thirty minute drive with soaked trousers and panties in humiliation and shame, thinking about all of the people who could have seen me. Hoping that there isn't some security footage of the incident but I can't help but wonder if there is... A lesson learned, always make time for the little things or they will make time for themselves...
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Has anybody found/got any good videos of people being caught/nearly caught wetting? I haven't found a really good one yet....
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It was a hot day yesterday. We had a couple of beers after work, then I had another as soon as I got home. It was still over 30 degrees at 5:30, so I decided to go for a swim at the beach. By this stage the beer had filtered through me, and I was starting to need to pee. I tried inviting the wife and daughter for a swim, but they weren't interested. If they had of came, I would've gone to the toilet before we left, but as they didn't want too, I decided to wait until I got there and have some fun. I'm lucky to live only a 5 minute walk from the beach. Plus, the part I go to is very quiet. The main car parks are a bit further north and south, and I go over a track that puts me in a stretch of sand that not many people go to. I changed into a pair of board shorts that are mostly white, but have a diagonal black and green stripe across the front. They're made out of a fairly thick canvas like style of cotton, and I've wet myself in them many times before. I know from experience that the white legs become almost transparent, and it's very easy to tell when they get wet. I drank another beer on the walk, and took a few with me as well. By the time I got there, I was really feeling the need to pee. I wasn't leg crossing desperate, but was starting to feel a touch uncomfortable. As I hit the sand I noticed that there was nobody to my right for at least 200 meters, and apart from an elderly couple in the water to my left maybe 50 meters away, I once again had that part of the beach to myself. I turned to my right, and walked just a little bit further to give me some more space from the couple in the water. I sat down and opened another beer, then lit a cigarette. I sat in the hot sand and looked around, confirming that I was alone. There was a guy and his daughter walking in my direction but they were a long way away. So as I sat there I relaxed my bladder for a 5 count, and immediately felt hot pee start to trickle over my private parts, and I looked down and saw liquid forcing its way through the fabric and making the sand under my crotch change colour. I stopped the flow temporarily, stretched my legs out, and gazed at the now noticeable wet spot on my front. As I finished my smoke, I kept letting small dribbles and squirts out, but kept monitoring the flow, and didn't just flood myself all at once. I let my hand sneak down there and gave a squeeze, and surreptitiously explored the growing wet patch with my fingers. I was quietly sitting there enjoying the feeling of wetting my pants outdoor in a public place, even though there was nobody around. The guy and his daughter were still approaching, although still far away, and my need to empty my bladder was increasing dramatically now I had started leaking, so I decided to fully wet and then go in the water before they got too close. I stood up and just let go. My undelivered pee just exploded out of me. My shorts couldn't contain it, and it erupted out of my shorts and poured down my legs. Not just in trickles but in waves. I stood there while rivers of hot pee soaked my shorts and streamed all over my legs and feet, and soaked the sand underneath them. The guy walking with his kid had turned away and was walking in the other direction, and hadn't gotten within 200 meters of me, and I was still alone. I heard a motor revving and noticed a boat approaching from my right towing a wake boarder. He was really good, doing tricks and stuff until he fell over right in front of me, but still a fair way out, and I decided as soon as they left I would enter the water. But I hadn't been watching the elderly couple. They had been slowly swimming towards my part of the beach and I hadn't noticed. By now they were only about 20 meters to my left, although about 50 meters away in the water in a straight line. I was standing there in obviously fully pissed in shorts, and debated walking into the water which meant getting closer to them, or just waiting for them to leave. The boat started up again and took off, so it was only the couple in the water and myself left now. Then I heard some noise. A family was approaching down the track. I couldn't just sit there any longer, so I approached the water. My legs were glistening and my shorts were obviously completely soaked. As I got near the water a bunch of kids ran into the sand from the track that was now directly behind me, followed by their parents. I couldn't turn around now if I wanted too. I had to keep walking into the water towards the elderly couple. The man in the water was still about 20 meters from me, but made eye contact and nodded hello as I walked in. I'd swear he did a double take when he looked at me, but that's probably just paranoia. He was still a reasonable distance from me and I think unless he was super observant he wouldn't have noticed. But it did feel a bit embarrassing to be walking around in wet pants so close to a complete stranger.