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  1. -Chapter 0: When it Started- Irish and Hyper was Talking what happened yesterday at the Party, It was a Warm Water Bottle leak from Adventures. He really needed to pee so bad, but his Virginia was too late to make it. He leaked his pants and wetted himself. Irish saw the Terrible incident, Adventures got his Panties Changed, And he was finished. And now Irish and Hyper are talking about it.
  2. I always travel alot with my husband and also for work. I have had a number of close calls, but I also have had numerous embarrasing incidents where I barely make it or don't at all!. There's nothing quite like trying to squeeze your legs together as you run into a rest stop with a wet circle on your bum, or you get in and have to wait that extra moment or 2 because there are no stalls open and try as I might. Gasping, pee dancing, ..i don't make it. Amd when I don't make it I don't make it... share your barrasing stories here!
  3. Chapter story about a girl with a shy bladder ending up in situations with no suitable bathrooms around. Hope you'll enjoy it! Word count for all chapters: ~16,000 Chapter 1: Gone Skiing Avery is sitting in the passenger seat of her friend's car. It's the middle of December and one of the first days in weeks where it's not unbearably cold out. The sun is warming the front windshield and melting the snow there, just like Marcus had said it would when Avery had asked him if he didn't need to scrape the windows properly after he'd deemed the four-by-four-inch peephole he'd made in the snow on the windshield, "good enough". "What is this brightness stabbing my eyes, I think it's— it's the sun! Marcus, I can see the sun! Feels like so long ago," Avery teases, looking over at Marcus, the corners of his mouth twitching with a held-back smile, his bleach-blonde hair sticking out from under his beanie. "Ha ha, when you get a driver's license and a car, you'll first hand get to experience the peril of scraping the windshield every morning from November to February." "I'll do it with pleasure," Avery answers, actually meaning it. She likes it when things are prim and proper. Her apartment is by no means spotless, but everything has its place and her family has always teased her for being a bit of a neat freak, and sort of inflexible. These facets of her personality are part of the reason why she lets out a startled gasp when the exit to the ski center comes, and goes, outside the car. "Relax, Ave, we're still going skiing, but I heard of this great track just a few extra minutes from here, and there's less risk of us getting cussed out when we don't get off the track fast enough for the maniacs shredding the tracks like they're gunning for a gold medal in cross country." "Yeah, you're right, I just thought you missed the exit. It's fine," Avery says, trying to convince both her and Marcus that it is indeed fine. It isn't though. That's the other part of the reason why the sight of the ski center swishing by has her heart rate shooting up. She has to pee. She knew right at the start of the day that she would need to pee before they got out in the tracks, which is why she likes the ski center. They have nice single-person bathrooms, and no risk of getting interrupted or people hearing her … go. But this rogue, out in the wild, far from civilization (okay, ten minutes from the city, probably three from the ski center) was not likely to have any sort of bathroom. But it's fine. She'd gone plenty out in the woods when she was younger, just squatting down and letting it flow. She could do that. It's fine. "Okay, we're here," Marcus says, pulling up the handbrake with a creak, and turning off his old Toyota. "I'll get the skis out, see if you can find the start of the track, should be over by that, uh, what's it called, hut?" "The windbreak?" Avery says, looking to where Marcus is pointing and the small wooden structure nestled between the trees. Marcus snaps his fingers, "That's it. The track should start there." 'Should start there', Avery thinks, the ache in her bladder making her more annoyed than she usually gets by Marcus's hit-or-miss attitude to everything. She trudges over to the windbreak, the swishing sound of her snow pants rubbing together the only thing breaking the silence around her. At least there's no sign of there being anyone else here. The track is where Marcus said it would be, and it looks like someone's been avid with the upkeep. "It’s here!" she calls back to Marcus, who gives her a thumbs up, both pairs of skis held firmly under one arm as he picks up a backpack from the trunk and slamming it shut. She has to tell him she needs to pee before they hit the track. She can feel her cheeks start to burn at the thought of telling him, hoping that the cool winter air will keep her skin from turning crimson. "The guy who recommended this track said that the shortest circuit is about one hour, and we get back right over there behind the wood, uh … ” “Windbreak.” “—the windbreak, yeah. So, do you need to go pee before we get going? I’m sorry there’s no bathroom, but there’s literally not a soul, other than us, here.” No amount of arctic winds could keep her cheeks from turning red after that. Marcus and Avery have known each other for most of their lives, and they’ve always shared a love for being out in nature. In the summer they go on long hikes—that Avery carefully plans to hit bathrooms along the way—and in the winter they go skiing. Avery realizes that she’s been stupid to assume that Marcus hadn’t picked up on her bathroom habits along the way, but he just seems so … scatterbrained most of the time so she just didn’t think he noticed those kinds of things. “Uh, I— yeah. I’ll—” Avery stammers out, pointing her thumb towards the windbreak. “Behind there. Just— keep a lookout, for people.” “Will do,” Marcus says, smiling at her. Oh God, that was so awkward, Avery thinks, making her way behind the windbreak and unbuttoning her snow pants, pulling them down, and squatting. The fabric of the snow pants bunches up between her legs, and it’s difficult to find a good position to sit in. The snow sinks down, and she almost loses her balance. The cold air feels strange against her skin, and it’s— no, she can’t do it. She can’t relax enough to get even a drop out, and when she hears a twig snap somewhere inside the woods she quickly stands up and gets her clothing back on. Her bladder throbs in protest. “You're the one who wouldn’t let anything out damn it, stop complaining,” she grumbles to her bladder under her breath. When she gets back out from behind the windbreak Marcus has already strapped on his skis and is tightening the wrist straps on his ski poles to fit snuggly around his wrists. “See, told you there’s no one out here,” he says, flailing his ski poles out into the air. “You good to go?” Shit, he thinks I’ve gone. I mean, of course he thinks that, why wouldn’t he? I was probably back there for way too long. Just, play it cool, Avery. “Yeah, just gotta strap these bad boys on,” she says, grabbing for the skis stuck down into the snow, promptly knocking them over. Play it cool damn it, not … whatever that was. Marcus just laughs, and after a couple of minutes, they are on their way. It’s a really beautiful day, snow crystals shimmering in the air, the late morning sun shining through the trees, casting long shadows across the ski tracks. Marcus is in front of her, keeping a good pace, his strides long and even. Avery is glad that he can’t see her, cause she is decidedly not taking any long and even strides, every try at lengthening her legs making her abdomen pull tight over her aching bladder. “There’s a pretty steep hill up ahead, Ave. Alright if I work up some momentum? I wanna skate up,” Marcus calls back at her. “Yeah, go ahead, I’ll catch up,” Avery answers, even just the act of shouting, the tensing of her core, making her bladder feel even fuller. I’m not going to make it. What was I thinking?? We’re barely even ten minutes in, and he said that the track is an hour long, and that’s just to get back to where we parked. She looks around her in panic. Marcus is already well on his way up the hill. She could just go off the track, into the forest. But … there are only thin, tall trees as far as she can see. Except—she looks up the hill where a majestic spruce tree is stretching up in the sky. She knows Marcus is going to be waiting at the top of the hill, and that he’ll give her that quizzical look of his when she runs behind the spruce to take care of business, but at this point, she doesn’t care anymore. She sets off, reaching the bottom of the hill, determined to get to the top as fast as possible. She stabs her ski poles into the snow, getting good leverage to push forward, but just as she pushes away there’s an explosion of warmth in her underwear. No, no, no, this is not happening, she thinks, her hands flying to her crotch, grabbing herself as hard as she can through the thick material, but there doesn’t seem to be any more pee forcing its way out. Shit, I tense up too much when pushing away, I’ll have to side-step. She gets off track and starts side-stepping up the hill. The positive thing about this method is that there’s no extra pressure on her bladder. The negative thing is that it takes much longer, and time is not something she has any excess of right now. Not if she wants to make it out of this with at least part of her dignity intact. She’s halfway up the hill—almost getting hopeful—when an intense urge hits her. It almost feels like her bladder is fluttering, and Avery doesn’t know much about bladders, but she’s pretty sure they are not supposed to do that. She’s never felt her bladder do that. She freezes up at the unfamiliar sensation, she doesn’t even dare to breathe, a vague fear that even the expansion of her lungs might be enough to push her bladder over the edge. The urge seems to pass, and she thinks it’s over, that she can get the rest of the way up the hill without incident. Then she feels it, the tell-tale tingling of urine trying to make its way out, and with it, a swooping sense of dread settling low in her stomach when a gush of pee warms her underwear. She gasps, clenching as hard as she can, willing her bladder to hold on just a bit longer, and after a couple of more gushes, it seems to settle down again. She looks down at herself. If she didn’t have snow pants on she would surely see a wet spot spread across her crotch, reaching down the insides of her thighs, but so far the snow pants are not showing anything on the outside. She continues stepping up the hill, her breathing fast, and not only because of the effort needed to conquer the hill. The wetness in her underwear makes it feel almost impossible to keep holding it in. As if the escaped pee is teasing what’s still left in the bladder, urging it to come out. Avery feels her eyes start burning, tears gathering and rolling down her cheeks. The cold air stinging at the wet skin. She knows she’s at her limit, the tiny bit of control she has left stretching thinner and thinner. She reaches the top of the hill. Marcus is standing just a few feet off, looking out into the distance. Avery looks over at the dense spruce that would have given her all the privacy she needed, but it’s too late, her control snaps. It starts with a few hesitant spurts as if her bladder can’t believe it’s finally getting relief, questioning her decision to let it release under these circumstances, in front of someone, in her clothes. It doesn’t take long for her stream to pick up though, the relief after holding on for so long feels too good to resist, and she can hear a low, muffled hiss. She gasps, it’s so warm. It’s pouring down her legs now, soaking the thin tights she chose to wear underneath her snow pants, the fabric quickly becoming saturated. She leans onto her ski poles, seeking a bit of support, discreetly looking down at herself, panting as she keeps emptying her bladder, relief mixing with shame. I’m just standing here, wetting my pants like a child, how could I let this happen?? Her snow pants are still not showing any signs of what’s happening, except—oh no. There are a few drops making their way out of the bottom of her pant legs, yellowing the snow between her skis. The stream is tapering off, but Avery is still standing there in shock, tears dripping down onto the snow, breathing labored. The snow pants are feeling heavy, and her tights are sticking to her legs. “Ave?” She doesn’t want to look up. “The hill kicked your ass that bad?” Marcus laughs, but there’s a hint of worry in his voice. “Hey, Ave, what’s—” A loud sob stops Marcus from finishing his sentence, but it doesn’t stop him from hurrying over to her, leaning down to try and meet her gaze. To try and see what’s wrong. “Avery, what—did something happen? Are you hurt??” Marcus says, the concern in his voice only making Avery cry harder. “I-I’m sorry,” she gets out between sobs. “What are you talking about?” Marcus has his hand on her back now, rubbing it, trying to soothe her. “W-we need to turn back,” she says, sniffling, straightening up again. “Yeah, of course, Ave, I just— are you okay?” he says, and at the look he gives her, worry mingled with that sympathetic kindness that she has seen first-hand on numerous occasions, she knows that she wants to tell him. Even if her cheeks are heating before she even gets her mouth open. “I’m okay, I just—I need a change of clothes.” Marcus looks are her with confusion, his eyes scanning her body, all the way down to her feet before opening wider. “Oh …” he says, before breathing a sigh of relief. “God, Aves, I thought something was wrong, you had me really worried.” Marcus furrows his brows, “But I thought you—” “I-I couldn’t … go, back there. I guess I have a shy bladder or something, or I—I know that I have that. That’s why I usually plan ahead so I know there are bathrooms where we’re going.” “Yeah, I’ve sort of noticed that. Sorry that I changed the plans last minute, I didn’t know it was a big thing.” “No, it’s—I’m the one being difficult here,” Avery says, blushing. “I’m sorry, but could we—” she says, nodding towards where they came from. “Yeah, yeah, let’s go back,” Marcus says, stepping into the tracks again. “Can’t imagine it’s very comfortable being out in this cold with wet pants. And oh, I got my gym bag in the car, you could borrow my gym shorts? If you want.” As embarrassed as Avery is about this whole situation, she’s happy it happened with Marcus and not anyone else. “Yeah, that’d be nice. Now get going before I push you down the hill.” “Jeez, aggressive,” Marcus laughs, and pushes off, Avery following close behind.
  4. This a set of commissions regarding an abdl girl, actually more specifically an "abdl slave" girl named Kimmy, since the leitmotiv of the set is referred on how her cruel Mistress submit her to many disconforting situations through hard restrains, forced diaper wetting and messing and electric stimulations (this last subject is not of my personal preference, quite extreme for me, but I always try to respond to the client demands with my best effort).
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  6. I love when female's of all kinds desperately need to pee and do everything they can and try so hard to hold it back but just can't manage to. Public ones especially when they are trying so hard to blend or control their stream wearing diapers or even just padded like the legendary bella maries bitch's videos if anybody knows of a similar content creator can you please help i was very sad to see that i can no longer find any bella videos but any similar ones to padded and desperate where she keeps peeing little bits untill she cant hold it any longer and ends up leaking in her cute pink leggings or the one where she keeps peeing in her panties and pants in every bathroom stall she comes across thanks for taking the tine to read please post your favourite public desperation accidents bonus point if they are wearing a diaper under their pants or shorts and start to leak. This one i absolutely love Full Bladder Pee Desperation, Diapermess - Videosection.com_Original.mp4
  7. Got a little weird (and a tad sexual) today, bear with me! Fellas, please try to have some chill. Also long read, you've been warned. Today, I was driving for work, upwards of 5 hrs on the road, which I do pretty frequently. Decided to queue up some of my favorite omo-centric podcasts and enjoy the ride (Side note: there's only like 4 omo podcast episodes, but I can make a list if anyone would like!) Anyways, I typically don't stop for the bathroom on my trips, because I'm very experienced in waiting. 😉 But the podcasts were really...doin it for me. I started listening at 8:30 and was hot under the collar by 10. Heading home at 2:30, I was really squirming in more ways than one. I stopped for gas, and decided while waiting at the pump to let out a nice big spurt, enough to feel some dampness on the outside on my athletic pants. This...really wasnt enough to meet my needs, so I decided to play a little game with myself. I'd enjoy the most exciting of the podcasts, and let out another large spurt on each ten minute interval of my 1.5 hr drive. By 30 minutes, the wet spot on the front of my pants was much larger. At 40, my bottom was soaked. By 10 minutes remaining, I was sitting in a literal and figurative puddle, and besides myself. I'll let yall imagine that for yourselves..I got some odd looks from other drivers, so I assume my poker face was lacking? I won't get graphic about what happened when I got home, I'm sure we all know. But I'll definitely revisit that pair of pants again! The athletic stretch material really clings when wet.
  8. The days were getting shorter due to the seasons changing, autumn was finally here. Bored in a college classroom, Sara listened to the teacher's lesson while gazing at the already setting sun through some small windows. This late afternoon class couldn't end fast enough. While taking notes, she found herself being in need of a bathroom break. Waiting for the midway break of this three hours lesson, the urge slowly grew inside her. After speaking for two hours straight without a pause, the teacher called for a quick break. Most of the class got up and left for the next few minutes, unfortunately for Sara, she had some questions to ask the teacher about the subject. As she got up and approached the front of the class, her heeled black boots tapped the ground with each steps. She asked her questions and got great advice in return. Thanking the teacher, she returned to her seat. Quickly remembering her need for the toilet, she was about to get up and leave class but the teacher looked at her and exclaimed he was starting back the lesson in a short moment. Turning back to her seat, she told herself it would be an easy hour to hold it. Her assumption was quite wrong. After ten minutes of sitting in her chair, she started to get desperate. Before long she didn't think about anything but her need to pee. She rubbed her thighs under her pair of military green skinny jeans she wore that day. A few more minutes passed by and she kept most of her composure. Another urge hit her pretty quick, this time making her take off her leather jacket to cool off, leaving her in a white tank-top. She placed back her brown hair over her shoulders and crossed her legs. After all these antics, she finally started to see the light at the end of the tunnel... they were about 15 minutes left to class. At that point, Sara's mind was over stimulated. Her brain decided to stop on something quite different. She had these ideas before, but never acted on them, it would be weird she thought. It would be gross she thought. It happened before when she was horny, her mind goblins kept telling her to wet herself. She always had thought it was maybe a normal response of her body while being really desperate. Luckily for her, she always made it in time to relief herself. This time, the idea came back with a vengeance. For some reason she found herself starting to get excited about the scenario... could you believe it? A college student pissing her pants in class like a baby? After a few moment lost in her train of thoughts, she snapped back into reality while slowly hiding her possibly apparent harden nipples under her black bras. Finally the class ended, giving her sweet release from this hell. Quickly exiting the classroom, the student made a B-line for the nearest bathroom. The halls were less crowded at this hour, making her move faster. As she got to the door of the lady's room she found herself to a locked door. How was this possible? There's at least three stalls in there! She quickly realized the janitor's chariot next to her. The bathroom was getting cleaned at that moment, how lucky. Annoyed, she hurried to next one located a few hallways further. As she walked faster, she could feel her thighs rubbing together under her clacking boots. Meeting an acquaintance in one of the halls, she kept it to a short salute before continuing her quest trying to avoid a messy conversation. What she couldn't avoid was the strange thoughts from before. Creeping back in with each moment of increased desperation, she found herself thinking about both scenarios of making it and enjoying sweet relief and how good it would feel to go right there and then. Arrived at the second restroom, she put her hand on the door to push it and enter but stopped as her hand touched with it. An hesitation of a few seconds happened, as she squirmed and stood there. As if nothing happened, she postured herself straight and with a confident look, shrugging it off. You can hold it, you're a big girl. She told herself in her inner monologue. Turning away from the bathroom and walking away she got out of the campus building into the dark evening. Keeping her confident attitude, she walked the next two blocks to the bus station where her ride home was awaiting. Inside the terminus, she looked at the next bus departures... 30 minutes at least. She sat down as she quickly regretted her stupid little game of holding. Looking at the buses leaving the station through a painted glass where rain was starting to drip down on, she could focus on the droplets hitting the window. She could feel her stomach cramping in a way she never felt before. Worried, she finally got up and made her way to the bus station restroom. She entered the hallway to the bathrooms, she wanted to scream in despair. The toilet was closed, a big red sign on the door. Standing awkwardly there, she didn't even notice a girl next to her looking at the desperate college student. As Sara let out a grunt of frustration, she turned her head as a question was thrown at her. Lady, are you gonna wet your pants? The girl asked. A frustrated Sara didn't answer and turned back while spewing out a sigh. Standing in the terminal, she looked around. It was filled with people, mostly high school, college students and adults coming back from their work day. If the girl was right, she would totally embarrass herself in front of dozens of people. The pain didn't matter, no way she was peeing herself in public like that. She was pushing through, whatever happened next. Miraculously, she made it to the bus ride departure from the station. Less nice was another 30 minutes of commute to be home. Sitting in a double seat, Sara put her bag on her lap and awaited for the ride to start. Hanging on by a thread, Sara looked at her phone to double check the bus route even though she took the same ride everyday to get home. She was trying to occupy her mind the best she could. As she kept looking, a cute guy sat right next to her on the second seat. Giving her a curtesy smile, she gave a quick one back while mentally panicking. Stuck next to him, she knew her chances of making it all the way were slim. She was hoping and praying for a safe ride, while the bus took off for the road. The bumps on the road certainly were sabotaging her capacity to hold back, as each one was almost like a direct push to her bladder. She could feel the squeeze of her thighs, stuck between the bus wall and the guys leg. After a few stops, her inner pleas and concerned look made her seat partner give her a strange look. As she bit her lower lip to help with the pain, the bus hit another hole in the road. As they bounced inside the bus, a spurt finally exited her privates making a small wet patch on the inside of Sara's tan colored panties. Almost letting out a squeal, she managed to keep her cool and act normal. She couldn't believe it, not like this. She could feel it coming. It was about to happen, next to the cute guy, on a public bus. Sara's brain was counting down and preparing for the flood gates to open. A few more stops until home, but no way to make it. Her thoughts racing, she was about to tap the guy on the shoulder to ask him to move. As her hand lifted from her lap, the guy got up to get out at the next stop. She almost burst out celebrating at this mundane action, before returning to her impending doom. With the cute guy out of the picture, she found herself with four other people, all seating ahead of her. She lifted her bag to examine the damage, but she saw nothing noticeable from her point of view. At the same time another pesky bump came, this time making her squirt a substantial amount of pee in her seat. Gasping under her breath, she quickly lifted her bag again and saw an apparent wet patch on her olive pants as she could feel the seat's fabric being wet under her bum. She nervously hid the leak once again while acting calm and collected. Finally her stop was next, she rang the driver for a stop and waited till the very last second to get up from her seat and rush the exit. In the ten seconds this action took place, she averted sight with the other passengers and the driver, only looking at the wet bus seat she left behind. Getting out in the cold rainy night, she walked toward her house. A few feet into this last stretch, she found herself thinking. You know what, I already wet myself at this point. She stopped in her tracks and gave up. A strong and loud stream came out of her body straight into the fabric of her already damp panties, quickly producing a frothing hiss from her pants. A huge wet spot appeared on the front and back of her crotch, drenching both of her thighs and legs well into her boots. In a matter of seconds, her whole pants were wet and glistening due to oversaturation of pee. Standing in the rain, she let out a massive sigh of relief while feeling the hot shower running down her legs. Her whole bottom soaked in pee, she waited on the sidewalk for a moment then left. Lucky for her, the rain decided to get worse. Torrential rain hit her after a few steps. Normally, anybody would start running to get at a dry place, but not Sara. She was happy to get her whole body and clothes wet. An even better way to hide everything! Coming home after a few minutes of harsh weather, she quickly rushed the bathroom to put all her clothes in the washing machine. Meanwhile, after jumping in the shower to clean herself, Sara took the showerhead to really clean her privates... Putting the showerhead into jet mode, she smirked and squirmed now a little more accepting of her strange and dirty thoughts. The end.
  9. I'm nearing the end of a long road trip (8 days in all, today was the 6th), and still at a fairly high altitude compared to where I lived before this move, so still needing to drink copious fluids to avoid nasty symptoms related to a few chronic illnesses I have. Most people deliberately underhydrate to limit the number of stops they take. I can't do that without hurting myself, so instead I have a bit of fun holding it. Typically, on the road, I try to drink 1.5L of fluids every 2 hours, and I try to only pee once in each 2 hour period. The trick is finding a way to pee after I'm bursting but before I'm causing myself more pain than pleasure. This can mean skipping a rest stop while already desperate & later needing to pull over & pee wherever I can reasonably get away with it & cause as little harm as possible. I do make an earnest attempt to find a toilet if I suspect one is or will be readily available before I've crossed into painful territory, but those attempts are often futile for any number of reasons-- unexpectedly closed restrooms are quite common, as are mistakes in routing to a bathroom due to desperation affecting focus. So in the last few days, I've found myself bursting to pee & relieving myself in containers, incontinence pads, motel showers, or along the side of the road (a few times), & sometimes making it to an actual toilet in a business, rest stop, visitor's center, or motel room. I've taken videos of a few of these incidents-- today's were the most exciting. I achieved the 1.5L/2 hours goal, and by the end of the day I was out of my mind with desperation barely an hour after the last time I pissed. I crossed into a new time zone today, so I've adjusted all the times to the time zone I'm in now, even though the actual times were an hour earlier until halfway through the day. For the first 6.5 hours on the road, I was able to hold it & piss just once every 2 hours. In that time, I drank a bit over 4.5L, and I made it to a toilet at 3:16pm, 4:58pm, & 6:50pm, after getting on the road at 12:30pm or so & not pissing before checking out of the motel (so I hadn't pissed since maybe 11:15am). At each of these stops, it took around 25-30 seconds to release the contents of my bladder in a powerful stream. I didn't drink much before checking out of the motel, maybe a cup of sparkling water left over from the night before. After getting on the road, I had 1.25L of iced coffee and around half a liter of water before stopping at 3:15pm. At that stop, I bought a 1.5L bottle of water and 2 half liter cans of iced coffee. I drank half of the water and one of the cans of coffee before the stop just before 5pm. After this stop, I finished the other half of the 1.5L bottle. Even though I'd only had 0.75L since the last stop, I was again nearly pissing myself by the stop at 6:50pm-- I leaked a bit into my incontinence pad before making it to the toilet. I then bought a liter of water, almost a liter of BodyArmor, & almost a liter of iced coffee from a fast food chain. I finished the iced coffee in 15 minutes, which I quickly recognized was a mistake. By 7:30, I was feeling strong pangs in my bladder. I knew I could hold it if I wanted to, but I decided to see how much the incontinence pad I was wearing could absorb. This was another mistake. Once I let some go, holding the rest was incredibly difficult. I figured that, between the pad, my leggings, and the underpad I placed on the seat, I could get away with letting go entirely-- I was wearing leggings under my dress & made sure I wasn't sitting on the skirt, so I could take my leggings off, change my panties & padding, & there'd be no evidence of the wetting. I knew I wouldn't be able to do that if I waited until my bladder was totally full, & honestly, I wanted at least one car wetting on this trip. I took some photos of the aftermath when I stopped to change at the next rest stop, at around 8pm-- I left the previous stop at 7:20. Through all of this, I kept drinking, starting on the liter of water before the wetting & finishing it after, then starting on the BodyArmor. Quite predictably, even though I was barely an hour from the motel, by the time I was 15 minutes away I wasn't sure I'd be able to stay in control for long enough to check in & get to my room. I did, though I started leaking well before I made it to the toilet at 9pm. it's currently 9:50 & again I'm bursting, squirming around while laying on my side on the bed; I'm going to try to hold it until at least 10. I may upload videos of the 4 times I emptied my bursting bladder in the videos section, as well as videos of variety of places I pissed over the last couple of days.
  10. Does anyone have stories of seeing their mom wet themself in car ride, in public, at home, bed wetting, or desperation? i will give an example: my mom has a small bladder. She likes to go in long morning walks and one time she walked too far from our house. She was getting very desperate and holding herself a lot. She told me she didn’t want to go on the grass since someone we knew might drive by and we were by a lot of houses. So she pretended to tie her shoe lace while squatting down on one knee and peed her leggings. another time my mom had taken laxatives while on vacation because she was constipated. She ended up sharting herself later on. my mom has also worn a body suit and forgot to unbutton the bottom when she went to the toilet. So she soiled her body suit and underwear while we were outside. She changed into a dress she had in the car but she stunk of pee the whole day
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  12. Heya i was just wondering what some peoples favourite thing to do is while super desperate or while holding
  13. As we cruised down the highway, things took an unexpected turn. My friend, let's call her Jess, had this desperate look in her eyes. We missed our exit, and traffic was piling up. Jess shifted in her seat, crossing her legs like it was a survival tactic. I glanced over, and she shot me a look of sheer desperation. "Dude, I gotta go so bad," she mumbled through clenched teeth. Sweat formed on her forehead as she fidgeted in the driver's seat. The highway turned into a parking lot, and the urgency in the car skyrocketed. Jess started doing that awkward dance, you know, the one where you wiggle around in your seat hoping it magically solves everything. Meanwhile, I was mentally calculating how many minutes until we reached the next rest stop. "Can't you drive any faster?" Jess begged, her patience running on fumes. I pointed at the sea of brake lights ahead, a silent reminder of our predicament. Now she was frantically massaging her crotch and fanning her legs. Jess was quite hot and this situation in general really turned me on. I asked her if I could hold it for her and she agreed. It felt really good touching her if you know what I mean. However I couldn't help it but slightly press on her lower abdomen. Jess immediately gasped and pressed both of her hands firmly agains mine as I felt warm liquid gushing out of her. She stopped the flow (barely) and we both looked at each other. (to be continued in part two...)
  14. I drive for work, and have some PACKED work days where I rarely have time to stop for a bathroom break. I also don't like to stop, and prefer to wait, like most of us here 😉 Today was one of those days. I've been out for a holiday, so maybe my tolerance was a little low? Set out at 8:30, enjoyed my water and coffee as I do every day. By 3 I was enjoying a pleasant fullness, and by 3:45 I was squirming behind the wheel. I leaked 3 times on my hour drive home, and by the time I got to my town, was mumbling aloud, alone in the car, about how badly I needed to go. When I made it to my own driveway, the seat of my pants were wet. I was actively dribbling as I put my key in the lock, and lost a large spurt while kicking off my shoes. By the time I got into the bathroom, my choices were make a mess trying to get my pants down, or accept fate. "Fate" meaning standing in the tub, soaking myself from ass to ankles. The relief was downright rhapsodic. After spending some personal time, I stripped down to clean off, and realized there was even more piss yet to come! I enjoyed the second wetting in my birthday suit 😉 Here's the part Drib swore she'd never do yall! An actual picture of part of my body.
  15. Hey everyone! Been lurking for years now and finally decided to make an account literally a few minutes ago so might as well talk about my experiences with omo. This all started in the spring of last year, I was using multiple hook up apps like bumble and tinder yk stuff like that. Eventually I matched with this woman with jet black hair and an emo/alt style to her (real turn on honestly) let’s call her marie for the sake of the story. Anyways we start seeing each other regularly but made it clear it was nothing serious. One day she was over at my place and we were in the shower and asks me something along the lines “do you have any other kinks that you haven’t told me about?” We had asked each other this before but because I had been seeing her more regularly I felt like I could trust her I had only told one other person my kink before (my ex) and they were not supportive at all. But for some reason I felt marie was a lot more understanding. “Yeah I’m not gonna lie I do, I kind of have a piss kink, it turns me on when someone wets themselves,” I said somewhat nervously, “but I don’t really like wetting myself honestly,” I said waiting for a response. “Oh” Marie said and at this point I was thinking “well shit dude you blew it” until she followed up with “I was really hoping you would say something like that” then when on to explain that she loves wetting herself and peeing where she’s not allowed. I was ecstatic and knew we were gonna have a lot of fun. After a few months of fooling around and discovering different things to do omo related, marie would text me almost daily sending me pictures and videos of her wetting herself in jeans, shorts, diapers you name it. On this faithful day she had to drive 3 hours between her parents houses but we realized my place was in the middle of the two, about 2 hours from where she was. She said she wanted to see me so the plan was to drive the 2 hours to my house, spend the night, and then drive the final hour to her mom’s the next day. I saw this as a perfect opportunity, so I gave her some rules for her drive. “Ok you can only start the drive from your dad’s place on once you have reached an 8. On the way you can pee outside, leak, use a diaper, you just can’t use a bathroom.” Marie seemed thrilled about this and notified me when she was on the road. I didn’t hear much from her until I got a text saying that she was about 10 minutes away. I was so excited to find out what happened during the drive and it did not disappoint. There was a knock at the door and I opened it to see marie standing there dancing desperately and I could see a small wet patch in between her legs. This poor thing tried to hold it for the ENTIRE 2 hour drive while starting at an 8! She slowly walked inside and I gently touched her bladder which caused her hips to recoil backwards “Please let me pee baby” she said with a desperation I had never heard from her. “Oh no when did this happen?” I said playfully ignoring her and pointing at her wet spot. “That happened a little down the road I thought I could make it but I had to let a little out to relieve some pressure” she explained and then again asked to let her pee. I lead her into the bathroom where instead of pulling down her jeans to use the toilet, she stepped into the shower, looked down and both of us watched herself release a torrent of pee into her jeans. It all came out so fast it was as if she couldn’t have held it for a single second longer. I could see the relief on her face and the enjoyment of having warm wet pants. I helped her get her clothes off and threw them in the wash and proceeded to have a great time in the shower lol. Sorry if I didn’t do this well it is my first time I hope y’all enjoyed it though!
  16. Hey, just wondered if anyone would like to participate in some RP sessions privately involving potty training? ^^ Let me know whatcha think. My DMs are open!
  17. denied permission to go to the bathroom by presumably her boyfriend, she tries to hold it while out on a drive. She ultimately can't and goes into a bottle. However, she ends up completely overflowing it .
  18. denied permission to go to the bathroom by presumably her boyfriend, she tries to hold it while out on a drive. She ultimately can't and goes into a bottle. However, she ends up completely overflowing it .
  19. denied permission to go to the bathroom by presumably her boyfriend, she tries to hold it while out on a drive. She ultimately can't and goes into a bottle. However, she ends up completely overflowing it .
  20. Hi, I just wrote my first short story. If you guys like it I'm considering writing a second chapter. Keep in mind that I'm not a writer and have zero writing experience prior to this. And also, English is not my first language so forgive my mistakes. All characters are fictional and over 18. -------------------------------------------------- Laura opened her eyes on a Saturday morning awoken by the tiny little ray of sunlight, shining precisely on her brunette hair covering her face and hazel eyes, through her semi-closed curtains. As she reaches for the phone under the pillow to check the time, she notices her mouth is dry as a desert and her dehydrated brain reminds her of the excessive amounts of alcohol she ingested the day before. She checks the clock – 10:26am – rests her head on the pillow and take a deep breath… Her bed is so comfy it almost seems like her pale skin and thin body is sinking into the white sheets, she always loved lazy mornings. She caresses her petite breasts for a few seconds like she always do, and rolls to the other side of the bed where she keeps a bottle of water in case she feels thirsty at night. She then moves the empty beer bottle out of the way, grabs the water bottle and drinks all of it, feeling the liquid fall into her empty stomach. It is almost like the water instantly rehydrates her brain cells… But something is weird… “It seems like the sheets are damp on this side of the bed” At this moment she starts getting flashbacks of yesterday night. She went clubbing with her friend Alice and her friend’s boyfriend Matthew. She was so close to them she didn’t mind going out with them without a date of her own. She was wearing a white t-shirt tucked into her jeans shorts, white cotton panties and comfortable sandals. It was a pretty informal club, so she didn’t need to wear fancy stuff. Then she remembers the moment when she was approached by this handsome guy holding two beers and offering her one. He was taller than her, brown eyes and a short beard, had a muscular build but was a little bit out of shape at the moment, not too much, just not really fit. He was wearing a black t-shirt, black jeans and a pair of converse shoes. - I’m Josh! Wanna dance? – He shouted trying to be louder than the music. - I’m Laura, pleased to meet you! – She responded while grabbing the beer and took a sip. – Yeah! Let’s dance! They began dancing and sooner than later he approached for a kiss, which she replied. She remembers the kiss like it was happening right now while she laid on her bed. It was the best kiss she has ever experienced, it was perfect synchrony, tongues exactly where they should be. In fact it was so good she was feeling horny again just of thinking of it. The next thing she remembers is that he took her home and they kissed one last time. This time while kissing she felt his boner poking her crotch as he was intentionally pushing against her. She felt his hard dick through his pants and squeezed it with her hands, instantly feeling her juices moisten her already damp panties. She was so horny right then. - I should get inside… - She said. - Uhm, ok. We should meet again tomorrow. - Yeah, I’m down!. Even though she wanted to fuck him right now, she didn’t enjoy getting laid after clubbing. She liked to know the person while sober so she would be sure she would not regret it afterwards. They exchanged phone numbers and he went of his way. When she got inside, she grabbed another beer from her fridge and went straight to her bedroom where she laid on her bed. She took her phone and proceeded to stalk Josh’s profile. It was private. “Damn it”. She clicked on follow and started scrolling while she waited for him to accept her request. Around 30 minutes later she took the last sip of her beer and was really feeling her bladder. “Oh my god I didn’t pee before I left the club” – She thought to herself. She had been so distracted with Josh that she completely forgot about her physiological needs. Now, she has had a piss kink for as long as she could remember, everytime someone even mentinoned “peeing” she felt a tingle in her pussy. Honestly, by herserlf she would never think about sex without peeing, especially wetting. She was hugely turned on by wetting things, but mostly she kept to her pants and panties. Usually in this situation she would go to the bathroom in her suite and pee through her shorts in the tub, but just as she was getting up her phone ringed. She had received a message saying Josh accepted her follow request. She proceeded to scroll through his pics, paying special attention to the ones on the beach in which his muscular chest was exposed and she could see the bulge on his swimming shorts. God, she could almost see his dick through his shorts in her imagination. Regret started to fill her mind, thinking about how she could be riding him right now if she just had invited him in. She started to rub her pussy through her jeans shorts - “Oh, my god I’m so horny I need to cum so bad” – She thought to herself. She put one hand under her panties and felt her pussy so wet and slippery. She couldn’t help herself but moan in pleasure as she slowly rub her clit thinking of Josh. Then all of a sudden her her bladder spasmed and she had to hold herself to prevent pissing herself. Again she was distracted because of Josh she completely ignored her previous urge to pee. But she was too busy right now, and she couldn’t care less in her inebriated state. – Fuck it. - Laura relaxed her bladder and instantly felt her piss gushing into her panties and soaking her shorts. She felt in heaven watching her shorts turn from light to dark, hot piss glistening with wetness. Her pee started to pool around her ass, quickly spreading up her back and just as quickly being absorbed by the sheets and mattress below. By now she was furiously rubbing herself in her piss frenzy and it didn’t take long, perhaps seconds, for her to reach one of the most intense orgasm of her life. She laid there on her mess for a few minutes, soaked with piss and sweat. - What the fuck did you just do, Laura? – she thought as her mind started to come back to earth. – Well… I’ll probably regret this tomorrow but what’s done is done. At least it felt REALLY good. She then checked her phone, but there was nothing to see… - Of course not, he must be so mad I didn’t invite him in. Now he probably won’t see me again… - And that was the last thing she remembers from yesterday. After remembering the day before through her flashback she started to wonder if this was all a dream or if it really happened. She felt her panties and surely they felt a little damp. Then she noticed her shorts on the floor with the telltale stain on the crotch and bum. -Well at least the pee must have really happened – She laughed. – God, I really did completely pissed my bed… On purpose! She laid there on the damp sheets while doomscrolling, like she always did when she was hungover, when her bladder sent a signal to her brain warning her it was full again. “Just another five minutes and I’m gonna go to the bathroom.” She thought. Or would she? Was she really thinking about doing it? “Why not? The mess is already done…” She didn’t even bother stop scrolling her phone and relaxed… She felt her heart pounding as she did it again, the familiar hot wetness spreading and pooling around her ass, warming the now cold sheets beneath her as she released another full bladder, but this time of her morning pee. She looked around her and this time her sheets were stained yellow. “What a dirty girl…” She thought to herself as the horniness began to overwhelm her… “God, really love to piss myself.”… She felt her pussy and it was already wet and slippery again, ready for the second round. She inserted one finger inside her and her phone ringed and, to her surprise, it was Josh. - Hi! It’s Josh. How are you? I hope our deal is still standing. - Hi, Josh! I’m fine, just a little hungover. And you? What are you up to? – If he imagined what I just did… - I’m fine, my hangover is always mild. Wanna meet at the park? Grab some lunch and talk a bit. - Sure, yeah! I’ll meet you at noon? - Sounds fine by me. - Ok, see you. She quickly got up and checked the time. It was 11:20. Then she looked at her bed. “This will have to wait, I don’t want to be late.” She took a quick shower, drank a glass of orange juice, brushed her teeth and got dressed. This time she wore a loose orange shirt with a light blue shorts. The weather was warm. The word “warm” made her pussy tingle. She arrived 5 minutes late and Josh was already there. He was wearing a dark grey t-shirt and a light grey jeans pants, sitting on a bench waiting for her. When he saw her he immediately stoop up to greet her, appearing very glad to see her. - Hey! Sorry to keep you waiting! – She said. - Not a problem, don’t worry! – He said while approaching to greet her She went for a hug but he went for the kiss. - You naught boy!!! – She contested - Sorry, It’s the price you pay for being late… Conversation with Josh was flowing really easily, they talked about their jobs, Laura was a nurse and Josh was an engineer at this new company in town. They spent the afternoon chatting and totally forgot about lunch. They both had the weekends off and that was when she realized she wanted to invite him for dinner, which he promptly accepted the invitation. Back at her flat, she introduced Josh to the place, which was a living room/kitchen and a bedroom suite. Laura’s hobby was cooking, so naturally she was going to cook dinner for them tonight. After a while, they decided she was cooking carbonara pasta. - You’re going to taste the best carbonara you ever had! - I looking forward to that! Do you need any help? – He said from the couch. - Yeah, put the water on the stove while I prepare the eggs. As she said “water” Josh realized his last piss was this morning and he really had to pee right now. - Ok, but I need to go to the toilet first. - It’s a tiny flat, the bathroom is in the bedroom – she answered. Josh entered her bedroom and immediately felt a weird scent. Just as he was going to enter the bathroom he saw her bed and the huge yellow pee stain on the blankets from her two wettings this morning. “Did she really pissed the bed?” he wondered. He felt the blankets and they were damp, really damp. “So this smell is pee” As Laura was beating the eggs she remembered what she did this morning and immediately froze. “Oh fuck, the bed!” She could not believe she ruined her date because of her carelessness. She rushed to her bedroom with hope to cover her deed but there he was. Josh was staring at her bed. There was no way of getting out of this. She was busted. - Did you wet the bed? – Josh asked in disbelief. - Well… Kinda. – Laura answered blushing - Kinda? - I mean… Totally… - She said giggling. - Your bed is soaked with pee! Do you have a bedwetting issue? - Not really, it never happens… It was just this time. - This is a lot of pee, no way you did this in one occasion. By now, Laura’s face was red burning with shame. She knew she was being weird so she decided not to hide anymore. - Well… I actually did it on purpose. - What? - Yeah, I enjoy wetting myself… and other stuff… like the bed. – She blurted out. - You mean you do this regularly? - The bed was really just this one time, but I pee my pants frequently. - You get off by pissing your pants? And the bed? – Josh asked puzzled. He never heard anything like that. - Yes. And by watching guys doing it. - Peeing their pants? - Yes, peeing their pants. And maybe other stuff, like the bed. - You mean you really would get horny if I wet myself right now? - Yes. – She was so embarrassed she was just answering objectively. - For real? - Yes. - Do you have anything on the stove right now? - What? No, I don’t think so… Why? – She asked puzzled while turning her her to the door trying to see if the stove was on. It wasn’t. She looked back at him and inflated her lungs ready to apologize for being such a weirdo and ruining their date when she was interrupted by a distraction coming from his crotch. There was a dark stain spreading across the front of his jeans. A stain she has seen many times on her own crotch and she knew exactly what it was. He was pissing his jeans right there, in her bedroom. She had no words. She could only stare. She could not believe he was really doing it. By now his jeans were soaked all the way to his feet, and she kept watching as he emptied his bladder soaking his jeans and the carpet below him. - Like this? – Josh asked nervously. He was nervous because for the last minute he was silently pissing himself and his date didn’t really reacted or said anything. Laura didn’t answer, she couldn’t, her mind was blowing. She just kept staring mouth open until he was done. There he was, totally wet from his waist down, pee dripping on the floor, smiling sheeply, not really knowing what to do. She charged him like he was her prey. Lips met and furiously kissing, she grabbed his dick through his piss soaked pants and began stroking it and Josh caressed her ass. She could feel her own panties soaked from her juices as she kept stroking his dick. Actually now she had both hands on his crotch rubbing his pissed jeans and masturbating him. She was 100% sure she was never horny like this, she was feral. - Oh my god Josh, I’m so wet! I want you so bad! – She said as she furiously rubbed his now rock hard dick. - I can’t see the wetness… - My pussy is so wet Josh, I’ve never been this horny in my life. You made my dream come true! - Are you really going to let me be in wet pants alone? She broke the kiss and stared him in the eyes with a sly grin. Her wet pussy became even more wet as her pee gushed in her panties and began dripping on the floor adding to the puddle Josh left on the carpet. Her light blue shorts were becoming dark as the wet stain spread around her crotch and all around her butt. Josh felt the wetness reaching his hands and realized all this pissing was making him really aroused. He unbuckled and zipped down his pants, releasing his erect penis. At the same time Laura dropped her shorts and panties to the ground, still peeing the last drops, turned around and bent over her bed. Josh’s point of view was amazing, there was this amazing girl, pussy glistening with wetness, her shorts soaked with her fresh wetting, and beyond her was her bed, stained yellow by her previous pissing. His dick was pulsating, he realized he also never felt this horny before. He was really enjoying this pissing stuff. Josh entered her slowly. His dick went in smooth and easy, she was so wet there was almost no resistance. He felt every nook and cranny of her pussy, and she felt his dick opening it’s way into her. - Oooh fuck! I needed this – She moaned Josh began pounding her pussy like there was no tomorrow. He went so hard she fell on the bed but he gave no break. In a millisecond he was into her again. They were fucking doggystyle now, she had her face on the blanket and she could smell her pee which made her ever more horny. Josh exited her and she looked at him, almost mad. - I want you to ride my dick. – Josh demanded. He laid down on the bed, feeling the dampness all over his body, sending him waves of pleasure. - Fuck! How did I miss this all this time? – He shouted. - What? – She asked, worried. - Pissing. Wetting. All of this! – He said gesturing to the mess they made. - There is a lot more to come! – She said as she sat on his dick, penetrating in a single motion. She began riding him faster and faster. She was feeling herself close to coming, and so did he. - I’m gonna cum!!! – He warned her - Yes, please! I’m gonna…. Oooooohhhhhhh – She moaned and shivered as she orgasmed. Josh could feel the cum shooting out of his dick into her, filling her pussy. After orgasming Laura fell on top of him, with his now softening dick still inside her. They laid there panting for a few seconds when Josh felt something warm in his crotch and heard a hissing. He looked at her and raised his eyebrow. - Doctors say we should always pee after sex. – She said and they both laughed. - Be careful or you’re going to wet the bed! – He said jokingly - Might be too late for that! – She retorted. She pissed for a few seconds and then the stream slowly faded, adding to the dampness on the bed. Laura’s everyday alarm began ringing and she shut it off. They both fell asleep last night after having sex. As they both came to their senses they faced each other, legs entwined, and Josh commented. - We really made a mess last night. - You almost sound remorseful… - Not at all, it’s just… It’s all new for me. - What do you mean? - What do I mean? I’ve literally pissed my pants last night… And loved it! It’s like I unlocked a door to a whole new world. - I’m glad you enjoyed it, wetting has been in my life for as long as I can remember. You’re fulfilling a really important part of my life. - I’m happy to do so… Actually I have to pee again. - Go for it. - Here? Now? - Yes and Yes. I’m gonna do it too. – She smiled. - Oh my god… - What’s the matter? - I’m peeing. I’m peeing the bed. Laura felt his stream hit her belly and pooling around her. - It’s not like it wasn’t already soaked – She laughed and began to pee, as she pointed to her crotch. – See, you’re not alone. - You’re so amazing! – He said and gave her a kiss. - We should get dressed, I still owe you a carbonara. - You do! Laura got fresh clothes from her drawer and Josh put his pissed jeans. There was still a dark stain where around the crotch and down the legs. - How will I go home like this? – He asked. - Don’t worry, they will be almost dry by the time you leave. - How do you know? - Trust me, I’m an expert. – She retorted and they both laughed They had breakfast and Josh said goodbye. His jeans were almost dry, just as she said they would be, and you had to look really hard to notice the had been pissed. The faint smell of pee on the other hand was pretty obvious. Josh took a hour ride on the bus to his house and was impressed how no one really noticed or gave him a weird look. Josh entered his house and went straight to the bathroom to pee. As he unbuckled his pants the stopped. “why bother?”. He zipped his pants back up and relaxed. Pee hissed into his pants and he felt the warmth spread across his crotch. He remembered everything that happened last night and let out a moan. “God, I’m definitely a wetting fetishist.”. He took a pic with his smartphone and sent it to Laura. - I’m home. – He wrote. - Mmmm… Those jeans seem wetter than they were before you left my place! – Laura responded as she looked at the picture of his obviously freshly pissed jeans. - Well… I may have leaked a spurt or two in my pants when I got home. - A spurt or two? - Ok, maybe it was a full bladder… - LOL It looks like it! - I really enjoyed it… I mean… what happened last night… and this. - I’m glad you did, I still can’t believe I’m experiencing this ❤️ - You are, believe me. And there is much more to come ❤️ The rest of the day went normally vanilla for both of them. They sent each other goodnight and went to sleep. The next day was Sunday. Laura woke up to her phone buzzing. It was a message from Josh. It immediately caught her attention. She opened the messenger. - Look what I did – Josh wrote. - What? Then came a picture of Josh laying in his bed with a telltale stain around him and on his underwear. - You wet the bed? 😮 - Yup - On your sleep? What did you dream of? - Nope, just did. - On purpose? - Yup. I woke up needing to pee, but since I stopped using the toilet yesterday, I figure I should keep it that way and… well… I peed lol - You’re amazing! - Thanks! That’s your fault actually! - Lol I guess so… - So… Wanna go to the park again this afternoon? We could make a picnic. – Laura asked - Sure! What do I bring? - Nothing, leave it to me. - Ok, see you there. - See ya Josh arrived at the park and Laura was already there, sitting on the grass, picnic ready. She was wearing a mid thigh length yellow dress and he was wearing a white T-shirt and black nylon shorts. - Hi! – he said as he gave her a kiss. - So how was you morning? – He asked. - Normal I guess… Dry. – She laughed. - Well, I can’t say the same – He laughed. - So, since you’re into this, I figured I should show you some tricks. - What do you mean? - You see this dress? And the way I’m sitting on the grass? - Yeah, what of it? - It’s perfect for peeing, I frequently spend the day here, reading a book and peeing my panties whenever the urge hit. It goes into the grass and no one will ever know. Except you, now that I’m telling you this. - So you plan to pee your panties throughout the day? - I already did! – She said and spread her legs a bit, just enough to give him a view of her pink panties, darker pink on the pussy. - You’re such a naughty girl! - You have no idea! I an expert of sneaky wetting! - I hope to learn from you… But I also came prepared… - He pointed to his black nylon shorts. - These shorts dry very quickly and barely show the wetness because they’re black. And underneath I’ve got cloth underwear so I can feel the dampness for longer. – He explained. - Show me! – She exclaimed - What? - How they wet! - I don’t have to pee yet. Better start drinking some tea. - Aww that’s sad! Yeah, start filling up! They ate and drank and chatted until they decided to lay down and relax. He sat against a tree Laura laid down with her her head on his thigh, facing his groing. She was almost falling asleep when her heard water flowing. A hiss. She opened her eyes and his crotch was glistening. Josh was peeing his shorts. - You’re peeing! - Ssshh! Want everyone to know? - Sorry, I got a little overexcited. You didn’t even warn me! - I knew you would notice. - You could have peed on my face, or hair! Not that I wouldn’t like that – She laughed. Josh kept peeing and Laura kept staring. She reached her hand and gave it a little squeeze, quickly letting go while looking around worried if anyone was looking. No one was. He felt the pee pooling around his butt and then quickly absorb into the grass. When he was finished the wetness was barely noticeable, but he felt really wet because of his underwear. - Well… I guess you mastered the art of sneaky wetting! – She said. - I think I bested the master, don’t you think? - If you did best me, you would have noticed I’m wetting myself again right now. - No way! Josh reached his hand under her dress and touched her panties feeling the stream re-darkening the pink. - Oh Josh, don’t start what you won’t finish. – She moaned. Josh grinned and withdrew his hand. Time went by until it was getting dark. - We should go now… What about movies tonight? Then we could go to my place. - Sounds amazing! - See you there! They met again outside the movies. Laura was wearing a black hoodie over white blouse and blue jeans. Josh was wearing a grey t shirt and black jeans. - Hi babe! – Laura greeted him - Hi! What movie should we watch today? - I vote for that one – She said pointing at a suspense movie poster - That one looks good! I’ll buy us popcorn and soda. - I want coke, the largest one, please. – She told him, both grinning at each other. Laura bought the tickets while Josh bought the food and drink. They found their way to the right room and chose a seat in the back. They were sharing a popcorn bucket and each had their own extra large soda. - I hope this isn’t a mistake – Josh said looking at the amount of liquid he was going to drink. - Might be… It depends on what is your goal… - What do you mean by goal? - Well, you can miss a part of the movie going to the bathroom or you can deal with it the other way. - “The other way”… I like that… We will see… - Sshh, the movie is about to start. – She whispered when the light went off. The movie was interesting. Laura and Josh were wrapped in the plot, trying to figure it out. Half-way through it Josh realized he was already bursting. He kept holding for a few more minutes until he couldn’t anymore, at this point he was having trouble paying attention. - I have to pee so bad. – He whispered to her - With that amount of liquid I’m surprised you took that long to be desperate. - Don’t you also have to pee? - I kinda have to go again, why do you ask? - What do you mean “again”? - I had to go some time ago and now I need to go again – She responded giving him that look - You peed here? – Josh asked in disbelief and she noded - You’re crazy! Everyone will see the wet patch on the way out! – He said. - No one will see, I’m the sneaky wetting expert remember? - No way it won’t show, you have blue jeans. - I have my tricks. - I’m looking forward to see those tricks, but I gotta pee RIGHT NOW! - Ok, go then. Josh began to stand up to go to the bathroom and Laura asked. - What are you doing? You’re gonna miss the end of the movie! - I can’t hold it anymore! - Then don’t! - I can’t walk around in wet jeans… - Pee in the cup then. Josh looked at his cup, it was half empty. He quickly began to drink the rest to make room. It was too much for him, he could no longer hold and began leaking. - Fuck! I’m leaking, I can’t. I can’t hold it anymore. - Go, fast! He unzipped his jeans and took his dick out. It was dripping pee, he was really full. He swiftly put his member inside the cup and began peeing. Laura watched as his pee gushed out of him. She reached for the stream and let out a tiny moan. She was very horny at this point. It wasn’t long before the cup was full again, this time full with his pee. - Oh my god I didn’t know I could hold that much. - That was so hot babe! - Thanks, but I still have to go. It barely eased the pressure. - Here, take mine. – She handed him her cup. Josh reapeated the procedure. He began drinking the rest of the cup’s contents but just as he was going to pee the lights turned on. The credits were rolling and the movie was over. They looked at each other with worried faces, and Josh swiftly zipped up his pants. - Shit! Now I’ll have to wait for everyone to leave before going to the bathroom… - Josh said, worried. - It might take bit… Are you sure? - I can’t wave my dick around with the light on, can I? - Fair point! – She said and they both laughed. When the line was thinning out Josh got up and went to follow. - Wait! – Laura whispered. - What?? She didn’t answered, she kept watching the credits roll. - Laura, I can’t watch the post credits, I drank yours and my soda. I have to… - As he was ranting, he was interrupted by the sound of dripping on the floor. Laura’s eyes were wide open at this point. They both looked at the floor beneath her seat, and there was a puddle forming. - Oh my god, that never happened before! – She said as she cut off the stream. - Stop peeing Laura, someone will hear that and we will get in trouble! - I already stopped! The seat is saturated! The dripping soon stopped. Laura stood up and wrapped the hoodie around her waist, totally covering the wet patch, which was limited around her ass and mid thighs on the back of her jeans. - So that’s what the hoodie is for! – He said amazed. - I told you I have my tricks. – She winked. They headed to the exit and Josh ran to the bathroom. It was closed. Josh stood there in disbelief. - What am I going to do? – He asked. - Can you hold it until we get to your place? - I don’t know, it’s a 30 minutes ride. - You can always deal with it “the other way” like I did. I’m happy and comfortable. - Not here in the middle of the movies! - We better hurry then. They ran to Josh’s car and began the trip back to his house. 10 minutes into the ride he said: - I don’t know if I will be able to hold it until we get home. - Do you really want to? – Laura questioned his decision. That’s when Josh realized they were privately in his car. He could do whatever he wanted. And he really wanted to piss. He had to. Right. Now. His thoughts entangled him for a few seconds when he finally blurted out: - You know what? – Josh said like “Eureka” and looked at Laura. - What babe? - I don’t. She could see that his tense posture immediately faded and he had a relaxed expression. Then she looked at his crotch, and it was shining with wetness and a wet patch spreading. - God! Why did I torture myself like that? - It must have been so awful… - My bladder was so full that my stream is weak right now. At least it isn’t hurting anymore. - Go babe, let it all out. You’ll feel much better… Laura reached for his crotch and rubbed a bit over the part that was glistening. Josh was peeing for well over a minute now. - Poor guy, you really had to go! – She said and gave a little push on his bladder. Josh moaned, as the glistening immediately got bigger. She kept pushing gently until his stream was going strong enough on its own. Josh was feeling so much better already. - Oh my god babe, I’ve never seen so much pee like this, you’re going forever! - I’m almost halfway through I think. - Halfway??? You’re gonna really soak the car seat! - It is definitely soaked already! I told you I had to go! With that, pee started dripping on the floor from under the seat and from between his legs soaking the carpet. - Look at you go! I’m proud! - I’m almost finished. – Josh said as the glistening subsided. - God I feel so much better now! – Josh said and they both laughed Josh put on some music and they went chatting the rest of the trip. He began introducing her to his place and she interrupted him with a kiss. - You may introduce me to you bed, leave the rest for later. Josh grabbed her from her wet ass and lifted her taking her to his bed. - I hope you don’t mind it. – Josh said. Laura looked around puzzled as she saw and felt his sheets. Then she remembered he wet his bed this morning. - Not at all! In fact, I think I’m wanna add to that. May I? – She asked with a sly grin. - Suit yourself babe. Laura was so used to wetting her pants and bed, she immediately began peeing as she relaxed. It was a short piss, she didn’t have to go so bad. - Done. – She said. Josh unbuttoned her pants and pulled it down. She had light blue cotton panties and they almost didn’t have a dry spot. He pulled down her panties and went down on her. Laura responded with a moan. - Yes, babe! I’m so horny! Lick my pussy dry! Josh had an amazing technique. Her pussy tasted amazing! He could not believe how good her pissed pussy tasted. He kept going and Laura was heavy breathing at this point. - Keep going like that babe, I’m gonna cum! – She exclaimed. In a matter of seconds Laura was shivering and let out a long low moan as she climaxed. Before she could open her eyes Josh was naked and on top of her. She pushed him away. - My turn. – She said. Laura began sucking his dick furiously. She was moaning as sucked his juices. Pee mixed with pre-cum. Josh was so horny he wasn’t going to last very long. - I’m gonna cum babe! – He shouted. She let go of his dick and started to ride him. - I want you to cum inside of me. In seconds Josh let out a moan and began shooting his semen inside her as she made every effort to suck him dry with her pussy. They laid there for a few seconds, recovering. Then out of nowhere he blurted out. - I love you, Laura. She was taken by surprise by this, it was the second day since they met. But she realized she was having the time of her life with this man. - I love you too, Josh. They laid there for a few minutes enjoying their time together when she said. - I better go, I have to work tomorrow morning. - I’ll give you a ride. He put on some shorts and they both went to his car. His seat was soaked. - I’m gonna deal with this tomorrow. – He said as he sat on the wet seat, soaking his shorts in the process. - Some companies do these deep clean services, I’ll give you’re their number. - You sound like you are a recurring customer. - I definitely am! – She laughed. The trip went silently, they were both exhausted. The tires rolling and a low-fi music on the radio was the only sound there was. 15 minutes into the ride Laura broke the silence. - Hey, babe… - Yes? - I was wondering… You are going to take the car for the cleaning right? - Yes, probably tomorrow morning. Why? - Would you mind if you had both front seats wet? - I won’t make too much of a difference, I think. Why, you gotta pee again already? - I mean it’s not urgent, but my pants are already wet on the ass and the car is going to the deep clean. I guess I just want to keep it warm. – She giggled. - Yeah babe, make yourself comfortable. Laura relaxed and Josh watched as pee started pooling between her legs, almost reaching the edge of the seat where it stopped and began being absorbed into the cushion. - Maybe it wasn’t so little pee. Anyways, I’m feeling better now - I’m glad you do, babe. Josh dropped her off and went back home. They sent goodnight and went to sleep.
  21. One Desperate Morning, Hyper was Thirsty so he drank two Water Bottles. Hyper look his wife with him and said we're going to the Hotel So Hyper got in his car, and the drive only lasts 2 hours. So Hyper and Irish got to their seats and Hyper drives. Hyper was proud to go with his Wife. He noticed that he need to pee but he holded it. He then dropped Irish to the Corner Store and said she will get Drinks and snacks for our drive. Hyper waited for her wife to come back, and knew it was his chance to put his penis in the carseat then he Unzip his dick out and noticed Irish was back, he noticed and zipped his pants and acted like nothing happened. She got back with the drink and snacks. Then Hyper drived for an hour later. He was feeling Desperate for his penis because he was been holding for 4 hours, He leaked and masterbated for 1 minute. And Irish noticed. Irish: Babe! What is the matter with you? Hyper: Sorry I got to use the bathroom! Irish: Hey Hyper, go in the carseat. *UNZIP!* Hyper: Are you sure about this? Then, he noticed he was peeing on the carseat and he wetted his pants too. He sighed of relief with a big "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" He continues peeing on the carseat with his penis out. Then he finished, He masterbated his penis until he cums. Irish looked at it and she was telling Hyper he really needed to go and kissed him. Then Hyper zipped his penis and continued driving. Then and hour later they arrived. Then they got a hotel room 205. Then they got in bed and have sex. Hyper was the target and Irish's penis got for it. Hyper was moaning in Organism. Then they stopped having sex. They Kissed eachother. And they got to bed.
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