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  1. This was a few years ago now, but it is still sorta fresh in my mind. I thought that I would share it all with you. I was in the middle of one of my SAT tests, the test was 2 hours long, with breaks every half an hour. Because I was kinda nervous, my mouth was getting really dry and the only drink I had with me was sparkling flavoured water. I drank like half the bottle before the exam even started, and when the first break came, I didn't get up to go because I didn't need to. However, into the second half of the first hour, the need to pee suddenly hit me like a freight train. I put my hand up, to ask if I could go to the toilet, but I was told that I should've gone in the last break and I would need to wait. So wait I did. I could hardly concentrate on what I was doing, because I was getting more and more desperate as the time went on. Finally, the half an hour passed, and there was another break. I hurried as fast as I could to the toilets, only to find that the ones I had gone to were locked! So I then had to walk all the way up one hall, cross to the other hall and go up there, to then go across the courtyard and go down another hall to get to the toilets that were open. When I got in there, both cubicles were full and there was someone in front of me. Me being the proud girl I am, I didn't cross my legs or grip my crotch or anything, but I did squeeze my thighs together, especially when I felt the first dribble escape me. After what felt like hours, a cubicle opened up and the girl in front of me went into that one, and then the other toilet flushed and that cubicle opened up too. I hobbled into it, and started to try to get my trousers open. However, because my trousers were the type that had a belt-like attachment that clipped into place, a button and a zipper, I had a bit of trouble getting them open. It was especially hard, seeing as my bladder was so distended that it pushed against my waistband, preventing me from getting the clip undone. So what I did, was I tried to suck in my stomach, but that turned out to be a bad idea. As soon as I sucked in my stomach, a huge gush of pee escaped me and went down my leg. I stopped pulling my stomach in, but my trousers wouldn't come down without the clip being undone, so I had to suck my stomach in again. This caused an even longer spurt to escape me, and then I needed to get the button undone, which caused yet another long spurt. Eventually, I got my trousers undone and managed to finish my pee in the toilet, but the teacher who hadn't let me go to the toilet when I had asked, got a right earful from me and was called an old hag/witch whatever.
  2. A few years ago, I was dating a guy who was also into watersports. We definitely had some differences when it came to that, but we managed to play nicely together. Here's a time it didn't go so nicely, since I was embarrassed. We went to BW3s, drank a bunch of pop, and he decided he just had to piss his khakis by the cute waitresses. He wanted me to loudly berate him for it, too. I just couldn't do it, I was just embarrassed and wanted to leave, so we did. Humiliation on any level is way out of my comfort zone, but he still looked cute in his wet khakis. Out in the parking lot, I realized I forgot I also needed to piss, but I decided to just wait until I got home, so I could go in his lap and make his pants even wetter. I played up my desperation for him at first, because he was totally into that, but about halfway home, I wasn't playing anymore. I was just trying not to piss myself in the car. Back at my place, I made it to the back door before I started pissing myself. I squatted down to save my dressy boots, and totally soaked my drawers, and the back of my dress. Then we went inside and gave into the excitement.
  3. Hey, so I haven't been on here in literally forever. Sorry about that, been really fucking busy with work and stuff. So since I'm actually finally back, why not kick it off with another experience that I witnessed with Grasen? So this was during my senior year in high school, and I was in a science class at the time. At this point in my life, I had already witnessed several other wettings, so I actually began to jot down details of whenever I witnessed something. I still have the notebook, which is why I post the stories on here, is because I see the stories written down whenever I look through it. Alright so, like I said, I was a science class at the time, and I had it at the end of the day. I had gotten through about halfway through the period (and it was mostly just taking notes) and was almost falling asleep because of how long a day it had been. Then, something woke me up and made me snap out of it. "Pardon the interruption, but the building is now in lockdown." The loudspeaker even made me jump, it was so loud. Now, keep in mind that I have severe anxiety. So whenever I hear these things, my immediate reaction is, holy fucking shit there's probably a shooter in the building holy shit. And I thought this especially at the time, because we had already had a fire drill at the time, so I thought it very strange that we'd have a lockdown drill on the same day. So I was instructed by my teacher for everyone to go under their desks. The lights were shut off, door was locked, the shades were drawn, everything became dark. So I decided that for the five minutes that the drill would take place, I would just play that Crossy Road game under the desk, on my phone. The expected five minutes turned to ten minutes, then that turned to fifteen minutes. At this point, I began worrying that something could potentially happen to me, I didn't know what the hell was going on. I texted my friends trying to see if they knew what happened, but nothing was really known. Only rumors. So I became very bored, and started to fall asleep again. (Perfect time to sleep during school, am I right?) Then, an announcement rang on the loudspeaker. "Students and teachers, please remain in lockdown mode until the police leave the building." Now I really began to worry, like why would the police be here?? I began falling asleep again, until something caught my attention again. It was Grasen's voice from across the room. "Are we allowed to leave the room?" My teacher replied, "no, we're in lockdown, Grasen." Grasen was wearing a tight shirt and tight jeans with a black belt tightly around her waist that day. All tight. Then I heard Grasen say, "but I really have to pee..." My teacher ignored her. "Can I please go? The bathroom is right outside the classroom, I'll be quick!" "No Grasen. I'll get in trouble and so will you if you leave here." "Literally I am about to pee my pants, ughhhh....." Grasen complained. Hell yeah. My teacher ignored her again. Now, I know some people, when they have to piss, will just toss out "I'm gonna pee my pants," even if it's not that bad. But Grasen KEPT on complaining, over and over again, on how bad she had to pee. "Could I just open a window and pee out that?" "Look Grasen, you should have went before you came to class anyways. Don't you know you can weaken your bladder by holding it in so long? It's been scientifically proven." "Oh my god, I just really need to pee so bad, I'm actually right about to pee myself, no joke." A good half hour must have went by from the start of the lockdown. So we were in there for a while. And it was right at the end of the day, and another announcement came up: "Teachers, please do not dismiss your students, we are still in lockdown for the next ten minutes." Grasen groaned. Since we knew that the lockdown was almost over, people starting getting up and walking around. My teacher didn't care. I walked up to her for a minute to say something to her, and when I walked away, I went over to Grasen. I started up conversation with her about how long the lockdown was being. We started chatting, and somewhere along the conversation, she said, "I have no problem with how long the lockdown is to be honest. Actually, I wouldn't have a problem, if I didn't have to go pee so badly." As we talked, she leaned on her desk, biting her lips. Another fucking announcement came on. "The lockdown is over, but please remain in your classrooms as the buses have not yet arrived." Grasen ran over to my teacher. "Can I please go now? Please?" My teacher simply said, "No." Grasen's jaw dropped. She spoke so fast it sounded like it was all one word. "Ohmygodimactuallyabouttopissallovermyselfplease" My teacher walked away. Everyone started putting on their bags. The bell finally rang, and almost everyone walked out of the class. Grasen looked happy to hear that the bell rang. Well, she was, until we heard on the announcements "Although the bells rang, do not send your students out of the class, the buses still are not here." My teacher said, "oh shit", and quickly ran out of the classroom to get everyone back in. But to my teacher's horror, everyone had been long gone. Grasen was just about to put on her bag when the announcement, and she looked at me with literal tears in her eyes. "No...." she quivered, looking down at her jeans. We were the only ones left in the class. A patch started off small, to which it got darker, and bigger, spreading rapidly all along the front and sides of her jeans. She looked up at me after about 5 seconds of staring at her pants. Her mouth was wide open, which turned into - get this - a smile, followed by a short, quiet laugh from her. I didn't know what else to say. So stupid me says "Are you actually pissing your pants?" No shit Sherlock. "Yeah, can't you see?" Grasen replied, blushing. As always, a puddle formed, dripping from the bottom of her tight jeans, onto the marble floor. She turned around to look at the back of her jeans, and yes, the bottom of her beautiful ass was soaked. It went down from her ass, down her thighs, with a few small streams at the bottom, followed by it splashing on the floor. "Oh my god...." Grasen said when she finished, and ran out of the classroom to run into the bathroom across the hall. I'll tell you what happened after she came out in another experience story, I feel it's as good as another experience put down. It's not another wetting from her, but it was just so good of an experience, it should deserve a second part on its own.
  4. As this only happened last night i wasn't going to post it for a while, but then i decided that now would be the best time whilst the details are fresh in my memory. I did two holds yesterday, the first had to be aborted thanks to friends rocking up at the wrong time, but the second was highly successful and was really good fun. So last night for the second hold i was gulping down water like there was no tomorrow, i must have knocked back at least 2 maybe 3 litres of water in the space of a few hours. Once i had finished the hold and had wet myself i jumped in the shower, no more than 15 minutes after wetting. As i was in the shower i felt the need to wee again, so once i was finished in the shower i relieved myself again, although this time in a more traditional fashion :p I had just slipped into my pjs and was ready to settle down and watch Game Of Thrones when my phone rang, it was my girlfriend asking if she could come over for the night, she wasn't feeling well and she wanted cuddles and company, so of course i said yes and i went to pick her up. I set off to pick her up and its about a 20 minute journey each way. By the time we arrived back at mine i needed another wee. So i relived myself again and we slipped into our pjs and curled up on the sofa to watch some TV. I'll say now that i do a have bed wetting issue, its something to do with my body not producing a certain hormone when i sleep (i don't fully understand) but its never a big issue provided i go to the bathroom before bed. I will very occasionally wet the bed but it really is super rare and when i do, in the past iv'e always been alone. So we watched TV for a couple of hours and then we headed to bed. I went to the bathroom for another wee before i got into bed so i wasn't worried as i snuggled up to my girl in bed. I drifted off pretty quickly into a deep sleep. I was having a pee dream, but i get a lot of them and normally in the dream i keep getting thwarted before i can actually have a wee but this time i was not thwarted. I was awoken by the all too familiar feeling in my crotch, that beautiful warmth that you only get doing one thing... Yep i was wetting the bed. Once i realised what i was doing i grabbed my crotch in an attempt to stop the flow but it was useless, the flow simply would not stop.Once i came round a bit I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, weeing all the way. I got to the bathroom and just sat on the toilet and finished what i had already started, i didn't remove my underwear or pjs because i didn't see the point, the damage was already done. I just sat there weeing myself with my head in my hands willing it to end. Every fibre of my being wanted to cry, i wanted to become invisible, i wanted it to be a dream. After i finished weeing i got off the toilet and just stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself covered in my own shame. I stripped off my soaked undies and pjs and contemplated how to tell my girlfriend what had happened. In the end i left the bathroom and i gently woke her up to tell her of my accident. At first she didn't understand, she was tired and dazed. But soon enough she came round and understood what i had done. She took a look at the wet patch on the bed and then looked at me straight in the eye. Then she simply wrapped her arms around me, kissed me on the cheek and told me it was okay. That is when i did start to cry. I was distraught, i could not believe that i had just done that in front of her. She pulled my head into her chest and ran her fingers through my hair telling me it was okay. Once i had calmed down she told me to take a shower whilst she stripped the bed and changed the sheets. While i was in the shower i could hear her knocking around, opening and closing wardrobes ( i have an en suite so i hear everything) and when i came out the shower she had changed the bedding, she had changed into the pjs she knows i adore her in and she had laid out clean undies and pjs for me. In the morning i opened up to her about my bed wetting issue, she told me i should have told her sooner but she understood why i didn't and she told me that she was a regular bed wetter in her teenage years. I then told her that i do have diapers that i very occasionally wear for bed and at first she looked surprised but then she told me she completely understood and once again gave me more wonderful cuddles and told me if i ever felt the need to wear one for bed when i was with her i should and not be embarrassed about it. Im still pretty embarrassed about it now but im more relieved at how well she handled that situation than anything else. Thats why i love her. Thank you for reading guys. It's really helpful being able to share this stuff <3
  5. So, I've been a lurker on this website for some time, and I thought it'd be nice to share some of my own wetting experience stories of what I've witnessed. Back in high school, there was this girl I had liked, named Ari. We sort of had something going between us, but not serious. It ended it coming to the point where we sort of stopped talking, we had drifted apart. But we were still in each other's classes. Junior year, that's when it happened. My English teacher, Mr. Robat, wanted us to do presentations on some book we had to read. I had no idea what was going to happen that period. Firstly, let me explain Ari to all of you. A brunette with medium length wavy hair, those big dorky glasses chicks wear, fine body, nice ass, and always wore tight blue jeans. I was talking to my friend when I heard from the side of me, "Oh my god...I need to piss soooo bad..." Slowly, I look up and see that it was Ari who said it, talking to her friend Emma. "Go pee then, haha," Emma said. "Ugh, the bathrooms here are so gross," Ari replied. "You're right....just hold it until the end of the day?" So class begins. Nonchalantly, I would look over at her every so often, to see what she was doing. Putting her hand on her crotch, with her legs crossed, as they bounced, one could easily be under the assumption that she really had to go. About 10 minutes into the period, Emma said something funny to her, and it made Ari start laughing. I guess she couldn't help herself, because all of a sudden, she abruptly stopped, grabbed her crotch, leaned forward, and looked down. I knew what was happening. She had laughed too hard, where she started to piss. I guess she got a hold of herself, because she returned to talking with her friends. About 5 minutes later, she started talking, and she suddenly hiccuped. I guess it must have been one of those painful, loud hiccups, because it was loud, and she jumped a little bit when she did. Suddenly, she grabbed her crotch again, and leaned forward. Every 10 seconds or so, she would hiccup again, and she would clench tighter on her crotch desperately. I guess what was happening, was that she would hiccup, and she'd let out a little squirt into her panties. The way I figured this, was because she quickly took her jacket, and covered up her crotch with it. Every so often, she'd take a look down under the jacket. That had seemed to be it for then. She had kept bouncing her foot, and pressing tightly against her pussy a lot. Then, when my teacher told her to go up for her presentation, she at first, refused. "You have to do it or you get 25 points off", Mr. Robat said. Ari got up slowly, holding onto her crotch. She had a lot of notecards, which meant it was going to be long for her. As she walked up to the front of the class, she dropped a notecard. She bent down, and as her fine ass was shown to the class, I saw a small wet patch. So she presented, and towards the end, was when it had happened. At the end, she started leaning forward more and more. She dropped another notecard. When she turned around, bent over, and picked it up, I looked at her ass and saw a slow stream of piss coming down, slowly creeping down her leg. This was too much for me to handle. I excused myself out of class to calm down. As I was walking out, I heard Ari say, "That's my project, Mr. Robat, can I use the bathroom please??" A few seconds later, she rushed out of the classroom. The bathroom was right outside of English class, and Ari ran to it as fast as she could. The problem was, during the last period of the day, the janitors often lock the bathrooms up before school ends. Guess what class I had last period? Much to my own personal, innocent, witnessing luck, the bathroom was locked shut. She did a jog-in-place, looked around. I guess she saw me, but there was nothing to do about it, because she let it go. Ari moaned. "Ohh..." and in that instant, she flooded the floor with piss. It went everywhere. It started down the front of her legs, then crept back, spread all along her ass, and splashed all over the floor. Meanwhile, she's frantically trying to open the locked door, and failed. She saw me looking. She blushed beet red, and sat on the floor, covering her face with her hands. I looked away, pretending not to see anything, then walked back into class. A few minutes later, Ari came back into class, smelling like fresh piss as soon as she entered the room. Her tight, blue jeans were drenched in now dark, damp piss. Her jeans were ruined. Everyone saw, too, and everyone got quiet as she walked in. Quickly, she tied her sweatshirt around her waist. The sweatshirt didn't cover up her front, and everyone could still see the mess she had made all over herself. The bell rang, and she quickly ran out. As the rest of us piled out, we all noticed the enormous puddle on the ground. Wow. That's the story I have. I've had a lot of experiences with witnessing wettings, and a number of them are from Ari, believe it or not. This wasn't the only time she's pissed herself in front of me, I think she has bladder problems. Should I share more?
  6. CONTAINS: M/F/F scenario. Desperation. Embarrassment. Diapers. Humiliation. Golden showers. Would really appreciate a comment after you read. Encourages me to write more. ________________________________ "Tonight seems like a fun drinking night!" I said. In honesty, I just wanted to get both my girlfriend, Bri, and my boyfriend, Aaron, inebriated enough to tolerate the dystopian movie I wanted to watch, but hey - drinking tons of alcohol comes with its own perks too. Neither of them complained as Bri opened up the fridge and became the designated "beer slut". I decided a woman of her name had to wear a cute dress to go along with her new title, and they took their open beers into the bedroom to pick out a princess-like outfit from her walk-in closet. Complete with a petticoat, a matching bra, and knee-high white socks, she looked like a princess from one of the movie franchises. As soon as we had gotten her dressed, though, she started whining about needing to pee. It made sense - her new workout regiment had her staying hydrated, and she was constantly going through bottles of water now. "Oh, shuush", I told her, and we gathered around the couch to start watching the movie. About a half-an-hour later, she started whining more about needing to pee again. I told her that she was just going to annoy me if she kept complaining, but no, she wasn't allowed to go. Five minutes later, she complained again. "But I need to gooooo!" she whined, and I told her that I'd had enough. Heading into a box in the closet, I pulled out a pink, medium-sized diaper, and came back into the living room. "This is what you get for not listening", I told her sternly, and she turned two shades of pink. "Underwear off". She knew better than to disobey this time, and she slipped off her underwear under her dress. I made an offhand comment about how her pretty pink bra would now match her pretty pink diaper as I laid it flat out on the bed and prepared it with baby powder. "Now get up here". She climbed up onto the bed as Aaron watched, and when she was laying in the right spot, Aaron took the baby powder bottle and covered between her thighs with another layer for the embarrassing "baby powder" scent. I taped her up, adding some packaging tape for reinforcement, and patted her now-padded butt as she got back up to enjoy the movie. "This is embarrassing", she muttered, staring at the floor, as she took her spot again in front of the couch. Before she continued whining again, I spoke up. "Beer slut. Have you made sure everyone has enough beer?" She stood up again, the crinkling noise making it extremely obvious what she was wearing under that poofy dress, and walked into the kitchen. "No ma'am. Aaron, did you want something?" He requested a beer, and she opened them and got one for her and him. Another half an hour into the movie, and she was starting to get squirmy. "I really, really need to pee. I don't want to use the diaper. Babies use diapers. It's gross." "Well, I'm not going to let you out of it, so you're free to keep holding it, but you can have some nice relief any time you want to." She went back to pouting as Aaron spoke up. "I need to go, though." "Oh, good," I said. "You can practice being a good urinal too, beer slut. You provided the beer, so now you have to be available to help take it away too." Bri gave a very embarrassed squeak as I instructed her to go fetch a large, empty plastic fast food coffee cup from the kitchen. "Now, on your knees." She did as she was asked. "Hold the cup near your face." She also did that, and Aaron unzipped his jeans and pulled down his underwear and started to pee in the cup that Bri was holding right in front of her face. The entire time, she was attempting to squeeze her legs even more tightly together as I imagine she was trying to control her own need. Aaron gave nice, enjoyable sighs of relief as he continued to go, and he almost ended up overfilling the cup from all the liquids he'd been drinking. After he'd finished, she squirmed a bit more and claimed she really, really needed to pee. I gave her the same speech as earlier, and her reply was "I don't want to wet my diaper. I'm not a little girl." I told her that it was her punishment for bothering me about her silly bladder concerns, and she sat down in front of the TV again - not quite accepting her situation yet. It was hard to watch the movie as she'd regularly try to cross her legs (near impossible with the puffy diaper between them) or make small squeaking noises. It was getting pretty clear that she was getting near her limit. I had to pause the movie again as Aaron asked her for another beer, and she stood and walked herself into the kitchen to get him another. "Oh. I...I can't." She stood with the refridgerator open, her legs slightly spread, and her head drooped, and you could tell that she was enjoying the relief of finally emptying her bladder in the stuffing she was wearing. "Oh, it feels so good", she moaned a bit as she continued to pee with the fridge door still open. You couldn't hear or see it, but her reaction was enough of a reward. She looked entirely embarrassed, and her clearly-spread legs and entirely stand-still posture made it clear that she'd lost control. After over a minute, she turned around and confessed what she'd did. I embarrassed her even more as she asked for a change: "Of course we're not changing you. You wet it, now you have to deal with the consequences. You should have thought about that before you made a wet mess." We gave her wetness a couple minutes to entirely absorb, and she rejoined us for the movie. It continued like this for a couple hours. They went through about 10 beers, and both of them were particularly tipsy. She constantly would stand up or announce that she was using her diaper while he would order her into position be the perfect "beer slut urinal" that meant he would barely have to move to relieve himself. ___________________ Three hours later, her diaper was on the verge of leaking. The stuffing was pushed to its limit, and a lift of her dress revealed that even the backing near her lower back was already full with liquid. I knew the next wetting would be the end of that diaper - and a puddle on the floor. Aaron announced his own need to pee again, and I decided to take advantage of the situation. "Slut, go get your favorite vibrator." She did so - a strong, C-battery-powered toy that had some intense vibrations for a standard toy. I watched as she stood in front of Aaron as he used the vibrator on her through her extremely plushy diaper. She stood in front of him with his arm wrapped around her thighs, keeping her close as she'd let out small whimpers and moans of pleasure. The diaper seemed a bit too thick to get her to her climax, but it was clear that she enjoyed it as her legs almost buckled beneath her with the pleasure. After watching both of them for awhile and watching as Aaron attempted to keep his legs together as he bounced one of them (probably from his own need though he clearly was enjoying the action in front of him too. Quite clearly.), I decided to take the fun to the next level. "No more toy fun for you, slut. You've been bad by soiling your diaper, and you clearly like being so embarrassed, so we're going to make sure you enjoy yourself even more. Take off your dress and your stockings." I knew the dress was expensive, and I'd rather look at her in her underwear anyway. I enjoyed watching as she stripped off her clothes - revealing the extremely-squishy diaper underneath. "Now, go sit in the floor of the tub." We all walked into the bathroom to accompany her. "This...this is so embarrassing", she stammered, sitting her fluffy butt down on the chilled floor of the shower. The diaper squished around her butt as she sat down, and the crinkling was evident. It's clear that the diaper had reached its breaking point as a small trail of urine flowed from where the diaper had breached and slipped onto the floor of the tub. "Now, you get to learn what it's like to be a real urinal", I said, as I pulled off my own pants and stood in front of the tub. I've had practice standing while peeing (and can use actual urinals if I want), and I spread myself and started to pee all over her chest. Aaron was standing next to me and taking some photos, and I was just genuinely enjoying watching her bra turn from a nice, light pink color to a dark pink color as the wetness soaked in. She kept her eyes downcast and tried to hide her face, and I liked watching some of the droplets of pee soak towards the waistband of her diaper. It didn't take long until I was done, and Aaron took my place. Pulling himself out again with a comment that it was going to feel pretty nice, he stood in front of her and started to pee on her too. Her hair was starting to get soaked, and it was starting to look like she'd just taken a shower as water drops dripped off her hair. He spent a lot more time covering her than I did, and I took some photos of the two of them as well. She ended up completely covered in pee with a sopping-wet diaper, her bra entirely soaked, and her hair looking like she'd literally showered in water. It was a wet mess. The bathtub looked it too. For further enjoyment, I ordered the "beer slut" to fully service the guy using the urinal, and it ended with another type of mess all over her face. Then she showered and everybody took their lazy butts to bed. Fun times for all. ;)
  7. So today I was driving home from the pet store, as my tarantulas have been demanding a fresh supply of crickets. I have been working most of the day outside on an intake manifold change for a 305 chevy, so my attention was foucsed on that and not my bladder. By the time I decided to run to the pet store for crickets, I was getting pretty desperate. I wasn't really planning on doing a hold and a wetting today, but the idea hit me on the way home, Why not go pee in my pants and make it look like a real accident. This seemed like such a rush, and I have never actually had the courage or been in the position to do this before, so i decided to go for it. Also, I had 3 things going for me. 1, I needed to pee bad enough to soak myself. 2, I haven't wet in a good week at least. 3, my khaki pants were kinda greasy and had gasoline stains on them, so they needed a cleaning anyway. I happen to be going home the way that would take me past this secluded shell staition. It was pretty worn down, was always charging too much for gas, and it was almost always empty. I had once thought about wetting there before because it seemed like a safe enough place for a true first time public wetting. Anyway, I decided about a mile away that i was gonna do it, and I was about to pee in my pants anyway so it was now or never. I pulled in and parked in the back corner of the lot, so I could sneak back out without having too many people see me. I walked towards the door, and I realized just how badly I needed to pee. I was struggling to walk, half because I really needed to go that bad, and half to look as desperate as possible. It was empty inside when I walked in, except for the one employee. She was an older lady with bright red hair. I walked up to her, and i'm sure she could tell something was off by the look on her face. "can I help you"? she asked. "umm Where is your bathroom"? I asked nervously. "its all the way in the back, behind the door on the left" she said. "are you okay"? she asked right after. Seeing my chance to really look like an accident waiting to happen, I said kinda laughing, "Yea, long trip is all". She looked at me with a blank expression and went back to sweeping. I took baby steps over to the door, and pushed through it. There was a little hallway to the bathroom. I grabbed my crotch with both hands, because there was a camera in the hallway, and I was also pretty close to losing it then. I opened the door to the bathroom, let it close behind me, and looked around. It was a small bathroom, with one stall and one urinal. Suprisingly clean compared to the rest of the place, I almost felt bad for what i was about to do, but I was too excited to give up now. I made two tiny steps toward the urinal, but my body decided it was time. I was caught off gaurd how bad the urge was, and I started peeing without any control. I Squeazed my legs together and pushed both hands in my crotch, and let the warm pee run down my legs. My khaki pants were literally shining with wetness, and a puddle started forming below me. I opened my legs a little, and the rest trickled down my legs and on to the ground. I grabbed a few paper towels and dried off the bottom of my shoes and the cuffs of my pants as much as possible, then tried to wipe up as much of the puddle as possible. After washing my hands for about 50 million years, I took a deep breath, and walked back out into the hallway. I peeked through the door to make sure nobody else was in the station. I was in the clear, so I walked out, and up to the employee. She turned around and seemingly didn't notice the obvious wet patch running down both legs at first. "umm, this is really embarassing... but I peed my pants in the bathroom by the door. I tried to clean it up, but I thought I should let someone know anyway". She looked down at my pants and looked almost amused, then said "okay" with a blank expression. "I'm sorry" I said and then she said okay again without any emotion whatsoever. I decided that was all I was getting, and walked out just before another person walked in. I put a towel down on the seat and drove home. This happened about 4 hours ago, and I had to post this, as it was very exciting for me getting my first true public wetting out of the way.
  8. We had chosen to go to the beach.It was mid-day by the time we pulled up. As students, we weren't exactly great at early mornings. The beach wasn't much, a carpark and a large strech of sand dunes that gradually levelled into a sandy beach. But it was sunny and we had beer, so we were happy. Beth was the first out the car, as per usual, quickly followed by Faye. They made an odd pair. Beth was tiny, petite and gorgeous, with a love of short dresses and a ridiculous dose of confidence. Faye was taller, with white blonde hair that reached her waist. She was...not so confident, to say the least.We wandered down the beach till we found a good spot, and sat for a good couple of hours chatting. By my second beer, my bladder started to feel uncomfortably full. Finally I spoke up."Is there a bathroom anywhere along the beach?" I asked. Beth laughed"Did you see one? Nearest is ten minutes drive from the carpark" she shrugged "Just go here". Faye glanced up, her eyes wide "You can't go here, it's a public place!" She squeaked.I glanced around at the empty beach, hesitant "Where should I go?" I asked, eyeing the nearby dunes, the only real cover. "If you're nervous, I'll go first" Beth offered. I nodded, watching to see where she entered the dunes. Instead she simply got up, walked a metre or so from us, and removed her black lace panties. "You just have to relax, and then..." she trailed off as a few drops fell from under her skirt, followed by a steady stream that splashed into the sand. She went for perhaps thirty seconds before the stream ended and she retrieved her panties.Watching her go had only increased my needs. I had gone from uncomfortably full to having to tense myself to stop any leaks. There was no chance I'd last the walk back, never mind the car journey. "Okay" I sighed, standing up. "Maxine, don't!" Faye grabbed my arm as I stood "It's so...open" she frowned.I pulled my arm away and walked towards where Beth had gone. My shorts meant I had to squat, rather than stand. Despite the fullness of my bladder, it took a few seconds of closing my eyes and breathing steady before the first trickle started to escape me. Instinctively I tensed up, before relaxing enough to start again. I sighed in relief as my discomfort vanished, focussing instead on completely emptying my bladder, till I finally felt done, standing up and pulling up my shorts. Beth applauded jokingly, whilst Faye looked...terrified "Can we go?" She asked. "We've only been here a few hours" I complained "It's an hour and a half walk back to the car...and we've finished our drinks" she argued "Please?".I looked at Beth, who only shrugged and shouldered her bag.Within fifteen minutes walking, I noticed Faye was quiet."Are you okay?" I asked, falling back beside her. "I'm fine" came the reply. "Are you mad at us for wetting on the beach?" Beth joined in "It's fine" Faye muttered. But I couldn't help but feel like it had somehow upset her. Either way, we kept walking. Another fifteen minutes passed. I kept an eye on Faye. Whenever we stopped, she kept figeting. It had been nearly four hours since we reached the beach, and she had drank at least two bottles of water and two beers. But I knew mentioning that would only make her defensive, so I ignored it. No less that ten minutes later, she froze for a few seconds, grabbing her crotch."Faye?" Beth asked. Faye nodded, removing her hand but keeping her legs crossed "How long to the car?" She asked in a strained voice. I told her it was still almost an hour away and she nodded "You okay?" I asked. She grinned sheepishly "I have to...go...a little. But I can hold it"This carried on for the next twenty minutes. Faye went from a normal pace to tiny steps, clutching herself in a way that would have horrified her under any other circumstance. Every now and then a small whimper would escape her, till Beth and I were stopped by a shriek. We turned round to see Faye doubled over, hands between her legs, her face bright red."This is ridiculous!" Beth snapped "Just go into the dunes and go. You're going to hurt yourself if you dont" I nodded in agreement. Despite Beth not being the most sympathetic, she was right. Faye wasn't going to make it to a bathroom like this. "I'll stand guard and check nobody is coming, nobody will see you" I offered. Faye was silent, a humilated blush covering her cheeks as she nodded, edging herself into the dunes with us following. Once in the dunes she unbuttoned her light blue cut-off jeans. I stared at the visible bulge of her bladder before turning away to watch over the dunes. A few minutes passed in silence before I heard a small sob "I can't" I turned around to Faye, awkwardly squatting in the sand. She quickly pulled her jeans up as she saw me, bent double "It hurts so bad but I can't make myself go!" She cried "I just make it hurt more". She looked so upset and pathetic I couldn't help but run over to hug her. She was still bent over, forcing my taller form to awkwardly bob under her. I could feel her bladder, rock hard, barely touching me, as an idea formed in my head. I shifted slightly, so my knee pressed inbetween her legs, forcing them open. Then suddenly pulled her against me with all my might, pushing her bladder into me. "Max!" She yelped. I pushed my elbow into her side to make her jump "Max, stop, I'm-" she choked out, ending in a gasp. For a few seconds I wasn't sure. Then a wet warmth started to soak the front of my shorts where I was pushed against her, sending a tingle of electricity through me. Her head pressed into my shoulder as she moaned in relief as my shorts became heavier and wetter, till her own jeans could take no more and it streamed down her legs, splashing my knee pressed between them and puddling around our feet. As the stream slowed I had to use all my self control to not grind against her, frantic for release. She stepped back, panting slightly, and covered her mouth in horror as she saw the damage. Her pale blue shorts were soaked, almost completely dark, and the front of my black shorts were shiny and dripping "It's okay. It's just an accident" I smiled "Just go tell Beth I'll catch up in a second". She nodded, bolting away. I barely waited to see if she was out of sight before slipping my hand down into my panties, rubbing frantically. Within seconds waves of pleasure exploded through me with such force I crumpled to my knees, into the damp sand. I knelt for a few second, regaining my composure and making the decision that I must try a few more 'accidents' in the future.
  9. So around the time of my last story, about the girl Ari, there was another girl I was interested in as well. Her name's Grasen, probably one of the hottest girls that I went to school with. Blonde hair, short, slim, cute smile. From the eyepoint of a heterosexual male, I can say I enjoyed her endless amounts of yoga pants she wore everyday, because she has a rather impressive ass. Aside from that, now that you have some sort of "image" in your head about how she looked, let's jump into the stories. So we were friends, and I can say I crushed on her for a while. The reason I didn't go out with her was because she did things I don't necessarily agree with as a person. We'll leave it at that. Still, we didn't let that get in the way of our friendship. This is two of MANY TIMES I've seen her piss herself, or talk about wetting. Which is one of the reasons why I liked her so much, and I'm still suspicious to this day that she, too, has a wetting fetish. STORY ONE: So one day, we were assigned an extra credit video project assignment for one of our classes. We had to film after school to shoot. During the time when we were after school filming, Grasen kept mentioning how much she had to pee. Her friend simply said, "Just go pee, Grasen". But she refused, for whatever reason necessary, and continued to work. Well, we had shot something funny or something on my camera, and we were watching it on the playback mode. So every time Grasen would laugh, she would cross her legs, and put her hands on her crotch. Now, I like to pride myself on my humor...I'd like to say I'm funny and can make someone laugh pretty easily. So I said something out loud and made a joke about the video, and Grasen starts laughing some more. Then, abruptly, she stopped and looked down, followed by a sudden crotch-to-hand-movement. Then, going back to laughing, she says, "Okay, okay! Stop making me laugh...you're gonna make me pee!" Then she nonchalantly rubbed her crotch. Well, hearing that only gave me a slight motive to make her laugh, for two reasons. 1.) I really wanted to see her pee, and 2.) She has a cute laugh. So I continued cracking jokes. She said things like, "Seriously...I'm going to start peeing in my pants!" and "I've already peed a little, stop! Haha!" Then we shot something else funny. Doing the same thing as last time, we watched the footage again and I said something funny. Grasen laughed, took a step back, and leaned her back against the wall. Her friend and I watched, still laughing. Grasen, laughing, took a step that turned her, so her back was facing us. Leaning forward, putting one leg down on the ground, then started wetting. "I'm peeing!" She said, still laughing. A stream came from that beautiful ass of hers, through the see-through yoga pants. I went to grab my camera, then stopped. I didn't want to be a perv. So I still watched, as I heard her pee splashing down on the hard floor. Grasen, laughing harder now, fell on her hands and knees. She went to reach for her crotch to stop, but couldn't, as her hand got filled with more pee. So she put her hand back on the ground, as piss splurted everywhere, which went from a stream, until the point where it became a puddle, that continued the grow in size. Finally, she stopped peeing and stood up, looking at the puddle. She turned and looked and felt her ass. She looked down at her legs, which were covered in her own fluids. Now, I don't know what I love more. When girls piss their jeans, and there's a dark blue piss stain on their jeans, or when girls piss their yoga pants, where the stain isn't as noticeable, but their pants stick to them. But that's what happened with Grasen. Sure enough, her pants stuck to the sides of her thighs and legs and ass. She looked up at us. Grasen is no shy girl, she's pretty funny herself. So she laughs, saying "See! I told you not to make me laugh! This is what happens when I laugh too hard!!" She went to the bathroom, grabbed paper towels, and wiped up her own mess. I had other things to do, so after I did them, I went to leave the school's entrance/exit at the doors. I saw Grasen sitting there, still covered in pee, waiting for a ride. This is why I think she, too, has a piss fetish of her own- she didn't see me just then, and considering she was alone in the hallway, she did this. She started rubbing her pussy through her tight yoga pants, obviously aroused by what she had done. I heard a quiet moan from her, as she spread her legs, rubbing. When she saw I was walking through the hallway, she put her hand on her crotch (as if she were hiding her stains) but had her hand on there hard. That was the end of that. STORY TWO: This is a shorter story, it was simply the fact that a friend of mine and I were hanging out at his house, and he started Snapchatting Grasen's friend. This was a few months after the other accident she had. Well, her friend, Sophie, HATES being on camera. So she kept videoing Grasen (as they were hanging out, too) and I remember what Grasen was wearing that day, too. She wasn't wearing her usual yoga pants, instead, she was wearing her tight, light blue jeans. I think she was sitting on a counter or something, I don't really remember that well. But I sent her a snap of me doing something stupid, and I got a Snap back of Grasen laughing again. She was sitting, like I said, really holding her crotch laughing. Sophie sent us a number of Snaps at that point. First it was Grasen laughing and holding her crotch, like I said. Then it was a video of Grasen actually PEEING. It showed her legs open, with piss obviously coming from her crotch, all over the counter or table or whatever she was on. Then another Snap was of her still peeing, with the piss going all over whatever she was on. But one thing I noticed, was that her hands were in the air...she wasn't trying to stop. The next Snap was a picture of the counter or table, without Grasen on it, showing the puddle, with the caption "Smh Grasen" The final Snap was showing Grasen's backside, mostly of her ass and legs, showing the damage she did to her jeans. It was covered, yet again, in piss. And that was that. So I'm pretty sure she did that on purpose. I mean, I think she had to pee, but I don't think it's that easy for someone to piss themselves that easily after laughing. I mean, I'm funny and all, but not piss-your-pants funny. But like I said, Grasen had her hands in the air, and she wasn't trying to stop. So there are a few key reasons why I think she has a piss fetish, too. I don't think this was all that bad for like my second post on here. Be sure to add me as a friend, and message me too sometime! I love meeting people who share the same interests as me. I have yet to actually meet someone where it's DEFINITE they, too, are into wetting fetishes. Thanks for reading!
  10. so what if you really had to pee in the middle of nowhere at the exact moment the google-streetview car happend to pass by...? (it's in Dutch and I hope it's not a repost) enjoy
  11. This was not really planned and it happened today while waiting for the repairman to replace my leaking toilet with a new one. I was bored while waiting and started reading the Live action omorashi thread and asked for advice what to do to make waiting and supervising a repairman more interesting. Expected repair time was about 30 minutes up to 1 hour and I should be able to hold it long enough for him to finish work and leave. Maybe a leak or two in my panties. This is the conversion: Here is what happened after that: Well, I kind of did ask him. I asked if I can use the bathroom. He was still working on it, but I expected he will say yes and finished work later. But he said no. He didn't say anything about his desperation, I also didn't say anything more about my desperation, just standing there with my legs crossed, all confused. I really didn't expect him to say no. Because I was really desperate at that point and spurted many times already, wetness started to show on my leggings under the line of long sweater I used to hide wet crotch. I don't know if he noticed wetness on my inner thighs or not, but I could clearly see it, looking in a big mirror on the hallway wall. I started to consider possible scenarios for immediate future, anything not involving wetting myself in front of him. It was eminent I wouldn't last much longer and had to do something. At that point even he noticed my pee pee dances in the hallway and said " You can use it in a few minutes. Can you wait?". I said "yes", even I was not really sure if that is true or not. But fate intervened and decided outcome for me. I don't really know why, maybe because of my uneven breathing due to strong desperation, but at that moment I started choking on saliva and coughing so hard, I totally lost control over my bladder and wet myself right there in front of him, making a huge puddle in the middle of the hallway. Of course, he saw everything, because he started looking at me the moment I started choking on saliva and squating in the middle of the hallway. I couldn't stop peeing while still gasping for air and totally emptied my bladder in front of him. And that was really not planned at all. I'm not that bold and self-confident to do something like that on purpose in front of a stranger in my home. I know I asked if I should do it, but I don't think I could actually go through with that even if someone told me to do so. Maybe I would do it somewhere in public, where no one couldn't recognise me, but not at my home where he knows who I am. Possible options I was considering if emergency calls, were peeing through panties and leggings, squating in the middle of the living room and changing clothes before I face the repairman again. Kind of show him what happened, but not literally. And I was sure he wouldn't ask for details. But due to unexpected line of events he literally saw what happened after all. I was sooo embarrassed at that moment and I became totally red in my face and feeling hot as it was 40 degrees Celsius in my flat. He was very apologetic and said he didn't realise how bad I had to go, otherwise he would let me use the toilet. Maybe a cliche, but I said, it's ok, not to worry. It's not his fault. At that point I didn't even wanted to change my leggings any more, just wanted him to leave as soon as possible, so he was able to look at me walking around the flat in my totally wet clothes while I was getting money to pay him. But before he left the apartment, he asked if he can use the bathroom. So, I found out after all, coffee made him desperate too. Of course I said yes, even it would really turn me on if I denied him the use of toilet as he done to me about 15 minutes earlier. I also asked him not to tell anyone what happened. It seems appropriate and suggested I'm ashamed of what happened and didn't do it on purpose. He said yes, but I kind of doubt he won't tell to his coworkers or at home. I'm sure it looked very amusing to him. I just wonder if anyone else had close calls or even wetting accident while waiting for a repairman to do his work or cleaning lady to let them use the bathroom?
  12. In episode 4 (“Kimmy Goes to College”) of Season 3 of “Unbreakable Kimmy Schmidt” (starting around 17:11), Kimmy (Elle Kemper) is explaining how rich college student Xan (Dylan Gelula) is. She says that Xan “used a helicopter to dry a pair of pants she’d peed in”, greatly embarrassing Xan. A little bit further in the conversation, Xan seems unhappy and Kimmy asks her, “Is it your pants? Do you need me to get a helicopter?” Very minor and very brief, but much like that recent “Hide and Sneak” Jimmy Kimmel video in which the mother reveals that her daughter peed her pants in the car, it’s a pretty girl being embarrassed by a pants-wetting story. We’re left to fill in the details and imagine the situation, but that has its merits.
  13. View File SL-082 soccer girls at locked bathroom stalls A more recent Jade video in which girls practicing soccer try to use the bathroom, find all the stalls locked, and are forced to relieve themselves on the floor. Some also use the sink, and not all of them get their pants down in time. Submitter EnragedFilia Submitted 06/21/2017 Category Peeing
  14. Going on holiday to Cyprus was supposed to be so much fun! My friends, Alice and Barbara had talked me into the idea, but I had my doubts from the start. "Come on Janice, why don't you join us on holiday before we all go off to university! It will be great - promise you!" The first day was quite nice, exploring the coast, and lazing in the warm sun, but I found the evening hell! To be honest, I guess I was just not very good at mixing with people, and I really couldn't bear the idea of getting disgustingly drunk! That first night we all three went into Paphos town and ended up at a big, noisy disco-bar. We all had a drink, and stood around looking at the other people - well the boys for the most part. Barbara was blond and incredibly good looking. She had come in a skimpy skirt, and was being invited out to dance by a local lad almost immediately. Alice just laughed, "Come on Janice, have another drink, we won't see Barb again for a bit!" "No, I don't really want another drink so soon - you know I don't drink much." Alice went off to get another drink for herself, and my heart began to sink. I'd not really brought any clothes for a place like this - and anyway, I was overweight and plain, and I knew fancy clothes would not fix that. I had just come out in a thin jumper and jeans. Alice wasn't as pretty as Barbara. She wasn't naturally blond, but even so, I had no doubt she would be out there dancing before too long. I went and got myself an orange juice, just really to have something to do - I felt incredibly out of place in that bar. I was only away for a moment. "Jan - I have just met a rather nice boy, and I'm just going to have a couple of dances with him - I'll be back in a few minutes!" With that, I was left standing drinking my orange juice, trying to stop tears welling up in my eyes. A few minutes later, I sneaked out and walked along the beach front. Some people were already drunk even though it was only about nine in the evening. I kept walking until I reached a little headland. I had the sand completely to myself, and it was still warm enough to sit and listen to the waves breaking on the shore. The moon had come up, and I felt quite romantic, in a very melancholy sort of way. I didn't want to get really maudlin, so I tried to cheer myself up with a rather naughty thought. Although nobody back at the bar had got really drunk by the time I left, I knew that things would get pretty wild later, and some of the girls would end up wetting themselves and throwing up. I could not bear the thought of people throwing up, but secretly, the idea of wetting myself had always seemed kind of fun. I used to do it secretly at home if I had the house to myself for long enough, but I was beginning to wonder if I could get away with wetting myself in public out here - just walking back afterwards, pretending to be drunk. I looked around to make sure nobody was coming. I'd have to get off the sand and sit on a rock - otherwise I'd end up covered in wet sand! Was this really such a good idea - suppose Barbara or Alice found my wet jeans - they knew I wouldn't be drunk! I'd just decided not to be so silly, when a sudden wave of determination swept over me. I wasn't going to meet a man, and there was only one bit of fun available for me! I stood up, took a furtive look round, and did a huge gusher in my jeans! God it naughty to do that, but I enjoyed every warm dirty moment of it. Walking back was not going to be easy, so I decided to sit on the rock a bit longer, listening to the waves, and the distant sounds from the town. Suddenly, I heard voices! A couple were walking round the headland. The man took a quick look at me, "Hi love - had a bit too much to drink, I see!" I cringed as he laughed, and said nothing. I just wanted to get away, but I decided to wait a moment to let them move on a bit. My heart was pounding, and I felt really awful now. Before I could move, another man on his own came round the same headland. I cringed inwardly, and waited for the inevitable sarcasm. "Oh hi - its beautiful out here on the beach with nobody else around, isn't it!" He was quite tall, with black hair and a shirt open at the neck, and he was walking over towards me. For a moment, I thought of running away. "Yes - my friends took me to the bar over there, but it was a bit too loud and brash for me." "Me too - I prefer to be alone out here and look at the stars - not that I can see many with that big bright moon!" I was incredibly self conscious about the state of my jeans, and I nearly turned and ran, but he was so polite! "By the way, I'm Gavin. Look, tell me if I'm intruding - maybe you just want to be alone." "Er, its not that, but I really need to get back and change!" Gavin chuckled slightly, but he was smiling in a nice sort of way, so I didn't run. "I'm Janice, and its been great meeting you, but I really need to go!" As I turned to leave, I heard Gavin say, "I'll be here at around 6 tomorrow evening - so if you find yourself with nothing to do, just come and say hello!" As I walked back, I couldn't remember if I had even replied to Gavin - it had been so sudden! I couldn't imagine what he wanted with me, and the whole thing was probably just an elaborate joke. I rinsed out my jeans, had a shower, and got into bed. I was half excited, and also upset. It took ages to get to sleep, and I woke up when Alice turned up. I pretended to be still asleep, as she fell about the room rather noisily. At one point she looked over at me, "I don't know what to do with you, Janice!" I shrank inwardly - very glad I was 'officially' asleep! By next day, I was certain that I'd somehow not understood Gavin properly - maybe he was gay, or trying to lure me into a time-share agreement, or even prostitution! On second thoughts, I decided it couldn't be that last possibility! Even so, I peeled off from the other two towards the end of the afternoon, and raced back to the room to change. I couldn't live the rest of my life thinking what if. What did I have to change into? I had only really brought jeans to wear, and all my knickers were the the thick sensible cotton variety. I'd never felt like buying the sexy type when only I would see them, and anyway, cotton knickers were nice to wet in - they went beautifully squishy, and clung to me in a kind of sexy way. For a moment, I thought about 'borrowing' something from Alice, but I'd feel so embarrassed explaining to her why I had needed them! Anyway, even if Gavin did turn up, he would be too busy selling me time-share, or whatever, to even see my knickers. I got back to the headland slightly early. There were still people there, but they were starting to pack up ready for the evening entertainment. Whatever happened, at least I would not have to visit that horrible disco place again. I had put on some quite sturdy shoes, so that when Gavin failed to turn up, I could go for a long walk on my own. Gavin was already there - sitting on a rock! This didn't seem real - he was taller and more powerful looking than most of the men there! He couldn't possibly want to meet up with me! "Oh hi, Janice, its wonderful to see you again!" We started to walk round the headland away from the crowd. I was tongue-tied and stuck for something to say. "How about if we walk along the shore for a bit, and then go and get something to eat. I don't really like those loud places in the middle of town, but I know a quiet restaurant a few minutes further inland." That sounded fine to me. I had been such a bag of nerves, that eating was the last thing on my mind, but somehow Gavin was relaxing me, and I realised that being out all day, had left me quite hungry. After a few minutes Gavin cut inland and found a small Italian pizza place. "No Gavin, don't get a whole bottle of wine, I don't drink much, I'd just like one glass of wine, please!" We ordered a veggie pizza and two glasses of wine. Gavin let his hand accidentally touch mine, and I went all tingly. "Hmm - just as I thought - you weren't really drunk last night, were you!" My face flushed red hot, and I was almost stammering. "I'm sorry, I thought perhaps you hadn't noticed - especially when you asked me out!" Gavin moved his huge paw over my hand and chuckled in his special way. "Of course, I noticed - you looked absolutely charming!" For a moment Gavin actually looked uncertain about what to say next. When he spoke, it was just a whisper. "I guessed you must have wet yourself deliberately which was awfully sweet, you know!" Gavin was actually blushing, and I can't even imagine what I looked like. I took another bite of my pizza while I thought what to say, then I picked up my glass - somehow I had drained the whole lot without thinking! "Um, maybe just this once I need a second glass - but let me pay!" Gavin called the waiter over and ordered two more glasses of wine, and also some mineral water. "We don't want to get too dehydrated, do we?" We got out of the restaurant, nicely full of pizza, and fairly, well, relaxed. At least, I was certainly relaxed! I was not really up to any more serious walking, but Gavin steered us back towards the rocks. I felt incredibly gauche at this kind of game, but somehow, I felt that even if the night went wrong, I'd treasure the memory for ever. I was also pretty sure that after I had said goodnight to Gavin, I'd have another wetting on my way back to the room, I really needed a pee .... but it didn't quite turn out like that! Gavin put his powerful arm round me as we walked. "If I'm right about what happened last night, maybe you would like to do it again, just for me!" "You mean, in my jeans with you watching!" Gavin said nothing, but just picked me up and sat me on his knee! God, he was strong - to him I was as light as a feather! "I thought maybe like this - if I don't scare you, of course!" I couldn't really think clearly, and I just started giggling hysterically. "Of course I am scared of you, but if I ... well, wet myself .... right here, I might do too much and really soak you!" Gavin chuckled again. "And if you really soak me like that, there is a real danger I shall start kissing you!" I giggled again, but somehow snuggled further into his lap. I still only meant to do a little drop - just enough for Gavin to see on my jeans, but I was a bit drunk, and somehow Gavin squeezed me just at the wrong moment! I just seemed to turn liquid below the waist! I'd often imagined what my first real kiss would be like. Nothing prepared me for this. One moment we were two polite people sitting talking to each other rather shyly, the next, absolutely everything was wet and intimate! Our mouths were wet, we were wet lower down, and Gavin's hands seemed to be working hard to spread my wetness everywhere in between. Somehow we made it back without too many comments from the crowds of people in the street. I guessed that Gavin's obvious strength might have something to do with that. We stopped at my place briefly so I could collect a few things for the night and scribble a quick note to Alice and Barbara - then we were off to Gavin's place. We seemed to get down to our underclothes almost as we got through the door. I was still a bit scared that Gavin wouldn't like me in the full glare of electric light, but he left the light off - just letting the moonlight shine on us. "Sorry about the panties - I wasn't quite expecting this!" "They look exquisitely wet to me, but I'll help you take them off if you like!" Then he was kissing my legs. I knew they were pee-wet, and I was embarrassed as hell. Further up I knew I must really smell of pee, and I was sticky wet as well. I didn't really know whether it was OK to be like that - I'd never been even close to this situation before. Even so, there was no way I would try to stop Gavin now. His tongue went right into me! God, I was so wet and slippery down there, and he just pushed deeper and deeper as I ground against his face! There was much more - all of it totally incredible - until we collapsed on the bed and actually slept for a bit! We bumped into Alice and Barbara as we set off to the beach late the following morning. I could see Alice's eyes open as she took in Gavin - she almost looked stunned. I had my arm round him. He was mine, and I felt incredibly proud - I knew it was going to be a wonderful holiday!
  15. I would like your thoughts if I may peeps!! Basically, the question is this: Why, when desperate and in a situation whereby a bathroom is not readily available, will most girls try to hide their plight and 'suffer in silence'. Feel free to disagree, but that is my line of thinking as I don't know of any girls myself that would admit to having a seriously full bladder. Some would, I know, but most; I think at least, wouldn't. So, what do you think?
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