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Last night I had some friends over for wine and need less to admit, I've had more then normal. Once my friends went home, and my kid was in bed, I decided to see what my guys reaction would be if I made him a spicy video. I wouldn't of believed half of what I said, unfortunately videos don't lie. Lol. I was in need to relieve myself. Desperately too. I propped up my camera in the best position possible and pressed record. I was in a red dress, nothing fancy, though not ugly either. I had a sexy red cheeky thong and the matching bra that came with it. (C cups). I pulled out a few sex toys of mine. One was new and tried a few times. I put the penis shaped one on the desk then flipped up my dress as I talked real naughty. What I said was: "you can really make a good girl wet", then I peed a bit in just the thong, but I managed to hold back the greater floor and recovered my lower half. I moved my hair to the side and told him "imagine this dildo as your dick." I proceeded to suck on the sex toy as I positioned myself better for the camera and peed even more to where control was lost. As I started to pee, I proceeded to say "I'd love to straddle your huge cock while I pee on it as I pee myself with my boobs in your face". (So embarrassing.) I could feel my face getting redder than ever, as I pressed my hands into my crotches and peed so intense as I rubbed, I pee-gasmed, than orgasmed intensely. I wasn't done yet. I was a bit of out of breath, than I showed off my wet wet dress, it was shiny in the wet area by my pelvis area, being freshly soaked. I turned around to show off the entirety and took off my dress. I pulled out my other sex toy, Anal beeds. I positioned myself with my ass more in view and lubricated my anal region after sliding aside the thong covering. I proceeded to use my anal beeds slowly and actually successfully had most beeds in. Maybe it was from the wine but it felt rather enjoyable considering. I than put my dildo back in my mouth and teased. "Beeds are good but I want to try your dick instead". I proceeded and the sensation was more enjoyable than I had anticipated. I squirted and peed a bit more and said one last thing on the video before I stopped recording and hit sent. "I can be a very bad girl if you want me to be". It was almost surreal. I thought parts of it was a wine/horny influenced dream. I rewatched the recording and was very embarrassed. His official response was. "Yes please". Lol.
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Good evening, My name is Chris and I thought it would be super hot to do a live pee holding challenge on skype! We could just show our crotches so we could see if the other person started to pee and lost. If anyone out there is interested in this I think it would be a lot of fun, and it would be super hot! If you could just message me on here that would be fine, otherwise my Kik is “burntdude5”, my Snapchat is “beagledude2”, or you could email me at “[email protected]”. Any form of communication would work, hope to talk to you soon! 😀 Thanks, Chris
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This evening I had a Skype meeting for a volunteer organisation I'm involved with starting at 18:30 (yes, that is a very strange time for a meeting). Before the meeting I had a slight urge to pee, but nothing too bad. Instead of going to the bathroom, I made myself a large cup of tea and filled my water bottle once more. The meeting went fine, and nothing to special happened, except that my need to pee kept growing as I first finished my tea and then started (mostly absentmindedly) drinking from the bottle of water I had next to me. Around 19:15 my hand occasionally slipped between my legs to hold myself - nothing that could be noted on Skype as only my face was visible and I kept on discussing with my co-workers/volunteers. It remained this way for the rest of the meeting, as my need kept growing. At 19:45 my meeting was concluded, and I said goodbye to my people and closed Skype. I went to clean up some things left from dinner, dancing through my kitchen and dining room. My light blue skinny jeans were digging into my bladder, which did not make holding, or bending down to put things in the dishwasher, any easier. For context, I was also wearing grey socks, and hipsters in a shade of red. I was wearing a blouse over my jeans. After cleaning up the kitchen and dining room, which took about five minutes, I went upstairs and closed all my documents, saved and uploaded the minutes I had taken of the meeting and logged on to this forum. I was dancing around behind my computer while answering some private messages and reading some topics. My desperation was growing inmensly fast, probably because there was a natural build up of liquid before I decided to dump a large cup of tea and a bottle of water in my bladder as well (plus that I also had a tall glas of water with my dinner). As I was replying to private messages and looking up some fun videos, the feeling of pee trying to escape grew and before long I truelly and unintentionally lost a first spurt of pee in my pants and jeans. I could feel the wetness while holding and was surprised that I had lost it that quickly. For about ten minutes I was steadily leaking, while dancing around and occassionally freeing my hands in order to type a message - it was at these times that I often leak. When I would remove my hands from between my legs, I would have to wipe them dry on my jeans. Then I lost another spurt of pee, and I tried to hold it in, but seconds later I was losing more and instead of stopping I could only decrease the stream I was peeing. With two hands between my legs, I hobbled to the bathroom. As if my bladder sensed relief was near, the small stream of pee turned into a large stream and I was quickly soaking my jeans while standing on a mat in front of my shower. I gave up on trying to take the step into the shower, as I could only sigh in pure relief as my bladder emptied into my jeans, through my socks and onto (and into) the mat. After I finished wetting, I admired my fully wet jeans in the mirror. They had turned dark all the way in the front, only the glinstering of the material giving away that it was wet. The back of my knees was dry, but my butt and around my ankles were wet. I stripped myself of wet clothes, dried my feet and put all my clothes (including the mat) into the washing machine. Then I took a quick shower to clean myself of all pee residue, before returning to my computer to share this story with you. Have you ever lost it faster than you anticipated?
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April 11th Dear diary, Today the strangest thing happened to me! I woke nervous but ever so excited. Duncan McBride, the national director, emailed me last night and said he wanted to Skype me late this morning. Me? Can you believe that! His ‘attention had been drawn’ to my project and he had some questions and comments for me. I wasn’t sure what to think really but I’d watched his videos and training sessions online and goodness was he handsome! But I mustn’t let that distract me! I could hardly sleep last night for thinking about it. I woke so nervous I drank two mugs of tea just to calm myself down! Of course I put on my lucky blouse, the one I wear to every interview and even though I knew he’d only see my top half I put on my long loose black skirt too to feel the part. I gathered all my papers I could think of. What if he wanted to ask me something and the thing I needed was filed away? I couldn’t dream of turning my back on him to get something out the cabinet. That would be so unprofessional and make me look silly. I know this sounds stupid but I scrubbed my home office so much this morning it stunk of bleach! I dusted the laptop keys, cleaned the web cam, and even cleaned my microphone! This was Duncan Skyping me, the blooming national director of the international company! I HAD to make a good impression. He never Skypes us mere mortals in Scotland. Our position is way down the chart and he knows it. I’m still tingling at the fact he knew who I was! So there I was all set up finally. I brushed my hair one final time, checked my make up and I was just about to have a quick pee when I heard the laptop buzzing! He was five minutes early!! God that man is handsome! And geez can he talk too! Let me tell you he was lovely too. So lovely. And he only LOVED my project! Can you believe that! But here’s the thing: that tea was a BIG mistake! The whole time he was on Skype to me I really needed to pee! I know...how embarrassing! Thank God he could only see my top half because let me tell you under that office desk my shoes were tapping, my toes curled and my thighs squeezing! I wanted the call to end so much but...I didn’t want the call to end! Crazy I know! I was bursting for the loo but this was the National director talking to me...by name too!...so you don’t just rush away from that now do you? But this is where it got...weird! You see I was squirming and fidgeting and wriggling so much but laughing and so excited about the call, and God did I say how sexy Duncan’s American accent is? He was going on and on about his Scottish ancestry and stuff and I was listening but at the same time thinking any minute I might have to run to the loo before I had an accident. I couldn’t sit still and I slipped a hand between my legs and while he went on and on I was frantic and holding myself for dear life. It felt so embarrassing and, well wrong, but I was just so desperate! I had my legs open a bit and I scrunched up my skirt and I was pressing against my hand so much. The weird thing is it felt...so strangely wonderful, naughty and sexy! Anyway time went on and well, I have been promoted and he’s Skyping me next week again to talk more! That wasn’t all though...and this bit is why I wanted to write this really. He signed off just before 1pm. Said he had a meeting but he d loved chatting and my project was brilliant blah blah. His voice, his face, maybe the fact I was seconds from wetting myself...I dint know what it was...but when he disappeared from my screen I didn’t hobble to the bathroom like I should have. Instead I kept wriggling, squirming and pressing against my chair with my hand rubbing and my legs scissoring. I kind of got myself off fully clothed I guess? Weird or what? When I did go to the toilet a few minutes later I had to take my knickers off because they were soaked with mucus. I’ve never been so desperate to pee like that and most definitely haven’t experienced that level of excitement for a while. What a day! I’ll write more soon! MH
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I was chatting with a friend on skype talking about some of our past experiences. Wetting jeans, humping said jeans, licking said jeans, making puddles, wetting the bed, and wetting naked. This time she wanted me to try something different, a bit more public. She told me to walk outside my apartment, and we were skyping on my phone, so I obliged. I still had to pee quite badly, and it was starting to really tingle. she told me to sit down on the stairs outside my apartment, so I did so. "Pull down your pants" she told me. It was late and I had a few adult drinks, so I obliged. "Now pull out your dick and pee all over your chest, face, and pants. This really turned me on. Of course I let the warm yellow stream go, and I was really soaked. The pee was dripping down the stairs. I went back into my apartment and got on all fours and licked and rubbed myself on my wet jeans for her. Was quite the adventure, would love to do it again