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  1. I am interested to know from the females on this forum or even the males that experience female accidents how the wetting started? Did you start peeing: 1. in spurts (one or more) 2. did it start in small unnoticeable leaks 3. did it perhaps just start flowing without you being able to stop the flow? (in this case was it a huge strong stream or just a steady slow flow of pee?) I have not experienced a lot of female wettings and there are so many staged wettings on the internet that I am not quite sure what is real and what is fake. Therefore I decided to ask the people here with the first hand experience. If this topic is covered in another topic please tell me so that I can go and look for it. Thank you in advance.
  2. Megan was at home on the weekend. Finally on her 2-day break from high school, Megan was happily playing some Minecraft when her friend Amy called. Megan picked up the phone, saying “Hello” Amy: Hi. Are you free tomorrow? Megan: Yeah, why? Amy: Me and some other kids from our holding group came up with a game, you wanna come? Megan: Sure Amy: Ok, it’s tomorrow at 11:00 am, see ya Amy hung up the phone. About a year ago, Megan discovered that her friends are into holding and omorashi. So, they formed a holding group, and have been doing holding contents and things like that since. Megan then went about her day, wondering what this game is. The next day, Megan woke up, ready for the day. She got dressed, ate, and then left to Amy’s house at 10:55 When Megan arrived at 11:00, her holding group consisting of herself, Amy, Olivia, Charlotte, and Emma. They all said hi, and then went upstairs to Amy’s room Amy’s room had a bed, a mini-sofa, a desk, some shelves, a TV, and in the middle, a deck of cards and lots of bottles of water. “Here we are!” Amy said “Now we can start!” Megan said to the girls “How does this work?” Emma said “Well first, you have to empty your bladder”, pointing at the bathroom. So Megan went to the bathroom, peed, then came out. ”I’m ready” Megan said Oliva said “Well, the goal is to be the last one without wetting” Amy said “Duh!”, causing the girls to giggle ”Well, there will be rounds, each split by 15 minutes.” Oliva said “In each round, we’ll all take turns drawing cards”. Then, Charlotte explained what they do: 2: Drink 100 ml of water 3: Drink 150 ml of water 4: Drink 200 ml of water 5: Someone else will push on your bladder for 3 sec 6: Someone will push on your bladder for 6 sec 7: Someone will push on your bladder for 9 sec 8: Let out a 1 sec spurt 9: Let out a 1 sec spurt and drink 75 ml 10: Let out a 1 sec spurt and drink 150 ml Jack: Remove a piece of clothing of your choice Queen: Remove a piece of clothing of the next person’s choice King: Chose 4, 7, or 10. Ace: Draw 2 more cards, only applying the numbers, then putting them back ”So the numbers negatively effect you” Charlotte said “But the suites let you negativity impact someone else: Clubs: Force someone else to drink 200 ml Spades: Force someone else to be in a position you chose until they are targeted by another spade or until it’s the next turn off the attacker (Can go back to normal during breaks, but must go back in position at the start of the next round) Hearts: Force someone else to remove a piece of clothing of their choice Diamonds: Force someone else to draw a card, and only apply the number. Then, put it back in the deck Charlotte said “And you you wet, you lose. You can also lose by spurting 3 times, unless it’s caused by a card. Each person will draw 1 card each round. Got it?” Megan respond with “Yep” Emma then said “Also each of us will start by drinking 500 ml” After all the girls drank the water, Megan said “Let’s start!” (Each of the girls were wearing a t- shirt, a bra, a skirt, shorts, and panties) Round one: Emma started by drawing a 4 of clubs. She drank her water, and made Megan also drink, while Megan said “Damn, already being attacked” Next, Megan drew a jack of diamonds, taking off her shirt and throwing onto the bed. She chose to target Emma, for revenge. Emma drew a 5 of clubs, and Megan came and pushed on her bladder or 3 sec, but nothing really happened. Then, Amy drew a queen of clubs. She said “Damnit” as Charlotte chose Amy’s shorts to remove. So, Amy forced Charlotte to drink. Next, Charlotte drew a 2 of hearts. She drank, while choosing Amy for her attack (Amy removing her skirt) Finally, Oliva drew a 5 of spades. She took the water, but decided to pass her attack. The round was over. Emma committed “I don’t really feel anything so far...” After 15 min, the next round started (Emma: 3/10. Megan: 3/10, All others: 2/10) Round 2: First, Emma drew a 9 of hearts. She closed her eyes and constrated, and after a full minute, Emma said “I did it”, then drank, targeting Megan (Which Megan took off her skirt) Next, Megan drew a 3 of hearts, drinking the water, then targeted Emma (Who removes her skirt) Then, Amy drew a 6 of diamonds. Emma pushes on Amy’s bladder, but nothing happened. She targeted Charlotte, who drew a 5 of spades, and drank Next, Charlotte drew a queen of spades. Oliva chose to remove Charlotte’s shorts which she took off, then made Oliva get in a squatting position Finally, Oliva drew a 4 of hearts, drank, and targeted Charlotte, who removed her shirt The round was over, and all the girls could agree that they felt a slight need to pee, but Charlotte said “Right now, I feel like a 4/10” (Emma: 4/10, Megan: 4/10, Charlotte: 4/10, all else: 3/10 Round 3: Emma drew a 10 of spades. The girls looked at Emma, and saw the wet spot on her shorts increasing for 1 sec, then she drank, and made Charlotte spread her legs Megan drew a 7 of hearts. Emma can over and pushed on her bladder. Near the end of the 9 sec, a dark spot appeared appeared on Megan’s shorts, with Emma shrieking “Megan leaked!”. Megan then targeted Charlotte, who removed her skirt Amy then drew a jack of clubs. She removed her shirt, and made Charlotte drink. Next, Charlotte drew a king of diamonds. She chose to drink, and then made Amy draw, who got a 2 of diamonds Lastly, Oliva drew a ace of hearts. She then got a 3 and a 2, drinking, then targeted Charlotte, making her remove her bra The round was over. Charlotte was kind of squirming, but everyone else looked fine. Also, Emma couldn’t help staring at Charlotte’s breasts (Charlotte: 6/10, Oliva: 5/10, Emma: 5/10, all else: 4/10) Round 4: Emma drew a king of clubs. She first let out a spurt, drank, and then made Megan drink. Also, Charlotte went back to just sitting Then, Megan drew a 2 of spades. She drank, then made Emma spread her legs Next, Amy drew an ace of clubs. She drew a 4 and 7, letting out a spurt into her panties, drank, and make Charlotte drink Charlotte drew a jack of diamonds, removing her panties, then made Amy draw a 3, having her drink. Finally, Oliva drew a 10 of clubs, making Amy drink, letting out the 1 sec spurt, and drank. The round was over. Charlotte said, trying to cover her self said “It looks like I’m the first completely nude...”. Also, Charlotte and Amy were both trying to hold their groin, to stop pee, but Charlotte let out a leak (Megan: 6/10 (1 leak), Charlotte: 7.5/10 (1 leak), Amy: 7/10, all else: 5/10) Round 5: Emma drew a 5 of diamonds. Megan pushed on Emma’s bladder, and Emma’s squirm intensified. Also, she made Oliva draw, which she got a 3, and drank Megan drew a 3 of spades. While she was drinking, she saw Emma rubbing her pussy, looking at Charlotte, which gave Megan a idea. She said to Emma “Since you seem so into Charlotte’s naked self, why don’t you locate your fingers by Charlotte’s pussy?” This caused both Emma and Charlotte to blush, and Amy said “Well the rules do say that with a spade, she can put you anywhere”. So Emma went up to Charlotte, and started fingering her, which caused Charlotte to moan and leak Next, Amy drew a 6 of spades, and Oliva pushed on Amy’s bladder. Amy all of a sudden tensed up, moaned, and let out a spurt. Amy also made Charlotte spread her legs Charlotte drew a 6 of hearts. She targeted Oliva, taking off Oliva’s shirt. Then, Oliva went to Charlotte, and pushed on her bladder. At this moment, Emma went for the kill, plunging her fingers deep into Charlotte, causing Charlotte to scream in organism, peeing all over Emma’s hand. “Charlotte is out!” Emma declared. Oliva drew a 3 of clubs. She drank the water, and made Megan drink The round was over. All the remaining girls were are squirming, holding themselves, and jumping, very desperate to pee except for Emma. Also, Amy had a visible bladder bulge. (Megan: 7/10 (1 leak), Amy: 8/10 (1 leak), Oliva: 7/10, Emma: 6/10 Round 6: Emma drew a 6 of hearts. Megan pushed on Emma’s bladder, making her squirm even more. Emma also made Amy take off her bra Megan drew a 9 of hearts. She tried to let out a spurt, but came out longer than expected. “No no no!” Megan said, as she pressed her pussy on the sofa to try to stop the flow, but she couldn’t, and peed all over the couch, eliminating her. And for her attack, she chose Amy, forcing her to take off her panties Amy drew the king of clubs. She chose to drink, and made Emma drink Oliva drew a 7 of spades. Emma pushed on Oliva’s bladder, causing her to tense up, and leak, making a dark spot in her shorts The round was over. Oliva said “I somehow haven’t lost any clothes yet” Amy, in a attempt to hold her pee, she presses her pussy on the edge of the sofa. But, the friction on her pussy and the warm ness of Megan’s pee, causes her to moan. Amy then starts to grind her pussy against the wet and warm sofa. Charlotte then comes up to Amy and says “Need some help” Amy nods, and Charlotte starts grinding her pussy against Amy’s, causing them both to cum. A few minutes later, Charlotte pees, still while grinding her pussy against Amy’s, causing Amy to cum again. When the next round starts, when Amy gets up from the sofa, she starts peeing and can’t stop, so she goes back to the sofa, laying on her back, the stream of pee going up, and cascading back onto her for multiple minutes before stopping. Also, both the remaining girls had visible bladder bulges. (Emma: 9/10, Oliva: 8/10 (1 spurt)) Round 7: Emma draws a 7 of hearts. Oliva goes to Emma to push her bladder, which causes Emma to leak for a few seconds, but she used her fingers to physically hold her uritha closed. Also, Oliva took off her bra. Oliva drew a 8 of clubs. When she tried spitting, she couldn’t stop the flow, soaking her clothes and making a large puddle around her. After she was done, Megan said “Congrats, Emma, you won!” Emma said “Thanks... But... I can’t hold it shut... for much longer...”, holding her uritha shut with her fingers. Then, Megan said “What if we measured your pee” Emma responded with “Sure” The girls then got some bottles, Emma took of her shorts and panties, and peed in the bottles. When she was done, she filled 5 1/2 200ml bottle After Emma measured her pee, the girls cleaned up their mess, got their clothes back on, said bye and parted ways
  3. So I decided to get a little desperate tonight, and when I came home from work I had 3 huge glasses of water after not going to the bathroom since the morning. Not much happened for a while, so I started playing some Overwatch, and then I got a text from a friend that he wanted me to meet him to trade pokemon. I looked it up in the GPS - 11 minutes away - and decided to go meet him. I was at about a 9/20 then, it kinda hurt to get in the car, but I quickly refocused and got on my way. I got to my destination, only to find that my friend was running late. I decided to wait a little bit... then a little bit longer... I was starting to get more and more desperate as each song on the radio felt like it took forever, and I kept texting and texting my friend to no avail. I knew it would be a long 11 minutes back but I really wanted to do this trade, so I stayed as long as I thought I'd be able to, just waiting in my car and feeling as the dull ache in my bladder got sharper and sharper and I started wriggling around on the seat, trying in vain to find a comfortable position. Soon I wasn't able to sit still at all, and my desperation kept ratcheting up. I had a hand at my crotch then, it seemed kinda optional at first but then I realized I needed it there, and if I didn't start driving home, I was going to have an accident in my gorgeous car that I love so much! I was at around a 14/15 at this point, squirming furiously. Eleven minutes seemed like a lifetime... I knew I couldn't wet my car, so I texted my friend hastily and started to drive back to my apartment. Even just the little movements to push the gas and the brake were so much because I couldn't clamp my legs shut. My left hand was firmly up against my pee hole, and it felt like the need to pee was overtaking everything as waves pulsed over my bulging bladder. I could see it coming through my jeans, so huge and swollen and every time I looked at it I started shaking again. I couldn't even do a real pee dance or shake my legs or anything since I still had to drive, and that was my only chance of getting home in time... At this point, I was towards the center of town where the lights are really short, and I had to keep stopping. Each time I put my foot on the brake, it was like slamming the heel of my palm into my bladder, sharp and sudden no matter how smooth I tried to drive. It was pulsing in waves, coming at me so strong that I had no idea how I was still sitting up. I made it to where there are ten blocks to my house and then I had to turn left, and in order to activate my signal I yanked my hand out of my crotch only to feel as some pee spurted out, running hot into the denim... I clamped my muscles as hard as I could, I was counting the streets, I jammed my hand back in there and was trying anything I could do to think of anything other than this bursting need, the most I had ever felt away from home where I could have the option to just go to the toilet... I kept my fist there, begging myself not to lose it, trying everything but beginning to lose resolve as I felt more warmth fill my fingers and I clamped down again hard, trying to pinch myself off in whatever way I could while I was still driving... I could feel the pressure inside me like I was about to explode and the streets were going by all too slowly until finally I found mine, and started going down that last mile where I was honestly considering stopping at a closed gas station and just letting it loose there, even through my pants... but then I saw some people walking by and I knew that I couldn't, but even the thought of it had my bladder pulsing again and more and more heat met my fingers as I strained with all my might to keep the flood inside of me... And then finally, I saw my apartment building and screeched to a stop, barely trusting myself to turn off the car right. I grabbed my purse and my phone with my right hand but when I went to open the latch of the door with my left, I spurted again, and then it was a race to reach the door. I couldn't even go quickly, I had to hobble with my hand between my legs stuck in the wetness that was already there, which only made me need to go even more... Freezing on the lawn, I knew I was at the very end of my capability to hold and I leaked again when my hand was too shaky to get the key in the door the first time... I was at a solid 19/20 and I knew it was less than a minute before I would lose everything where I stood, wherever I was... my hand was the only thing stopping my pee hole from drenching the lobby of the building. I finally got the door open and hobbled inside. The bathroom door was open and I ran over, spurting more in my jeans until I finally, in one last push of strength, clamped my pee hole shut long enough to yank down my jeans and then I was peeing so strong that it was like an endless waterfall. I didn't manage to time the whole thing since I was too desperate to even reach for my phone at first but it was nearly a full minute, which is a record for me. I kept going through my sodden underwear, streaming pee and heaving for breath until finally, finally there was nothing more. And then I washed my hands and went to my computer to write this story... I will be around later, but for now I need to do some laundry, as I have a wet spot about the size of a baseball and a half between my legs... ? ((This was several major firsts for me - first time being desperate in public, first time being desperate with no easy way out, first time leaking into clothes as an accident... this was so intense and I was completely unprepared for the speed at which it went through the higher stages. Also, I welcome feedback on the story and the holding experience! This is my first story like this and first time doing something like this so ? ))
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    Thanks @Uniee for this idea. I burst about 2 hours before this video after a 15hour hold. I have been drinking lots recently and kept on drinking so I knew it's really gonna be just a matter of time until I got very squirmy again. 1 hour and 1.5L down since my burst I follow up on the challenge. I let a tiny spurt in my already soaked underwear from earlier and than I put myself to wait for 30 min. Realizing that I am getting quite full fast, I decide to change the rules as follows. 1. Don't leave my bed and my room for the next hour 2. Let out a tiny spurt for 2 seconds, than stop, drink some and wait for 5 more minutes and repeat The soaking cold underwear made this challenge even way harder. Spoiler: I did not make it trough the hour and made a huge puddle that went trough 4 layers of absorbant towels and bathing robes and made a small patch on the bed as well. That felt amazing? And now I am in soaked undetwear and wearing a soaked bathing robe.

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  5. What emotions do you get when you leak or spurt a little in a public place? Embarrassed? Naughty? If I can quickly reach a restroom I enjoy having a secret. If I'm on a city bus or otherwise won't get to a toilet for an additional time I feel nervous or even a little panicked. You?
  6. I think this guy is really talented. One of my faves :3 http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=HrnrI-S466-
  7. Ok, so this happened to me back in 2007. I was going to a technical commuting back and forth 45 minutes one way (note: this was before I was diagnosed with type 1 diabetes and I was already drinking a lot of fluids cause I was always thirsty). One day, I left the school to head home. I'm fine the whole ride home except the last 15 mins. I get the urge to pee. I'd say I was at a 3 when it hit me. I continue driving and notice that I need to fill my truck up (that I use to have....traded it in october that year). I end up pulling into a BP gas station that's like 5 minutes from the house. I go through with paying at the pump to get going. As I start to pump the gas, the urge hit me even harder before I knew it. At this point, I'm pacing around back and forth waiting for the pump to stop filling the truck up. I end up starting to grab myself and squeeze to prevent myself from wetting my pants right there next to the pump. I dance around, squirm bounce up and down....you name it. I'm at the point of bursting now and its really bad. It finally happens. Standing waiting for the pump to stop, I start leaking into my pants. One spurt of pee gushes out of me, followed by another, then another! I finally gain control over my bladder. Finally, the pump stopped, I take the nozzle out, put it back, pushed button for receipt. As the receipt is printing, I put the cap on and close the gas cover door. I grab my receipt and after I grab it, I make my way to the inside. As I'm walking toward the building, my bladder gives way again and I'm leaking some more pee. One spurt of pee followed by three more spurts of pee. I get inside and make it to the bathroom. Even with the 7 spurts of pee that gushed out of me, I still had a lot of pee in me that I let out. After finishing, I noticed I had a pretty good size wet spot on the front of my pants (which were my work pants cause I went to work about 45 minutes to an hour-hour and half after getting home). I leave the gas station to head home and once home, I start to think about changing my pants. I decided that I won't cause then I'd be short a pair of pants for the week as where I work, we're given 5 pair of pants for each day. So i ended up going to work in the same pants that I ended up leaking 7 times in ;) Hope that you all like this story. I have another story similar to this one that happened to me while I was actually at work covering for my supervisor when he was on vacation that will be coming soon ;) :)
  8. Disclaimer I don't don't own bendy and the ink Machine Btw I'm in the story. Also Bendy lives with me. Cuz why not. "Damn bladder" Bendy said under his breath he hadn't gotten used to his new home and was shy about asking ware the bathroom was. "Did you say something bendy?" Jade asked Bendy blushed so hard he looked like a tomato. "Uhh no Jade I'm I'm fine" Bendy said still blushing hard Jade knew something was up but left it at that and went to draw and read some Fanfic (maby it's Bendy x reader ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) ) Bendy was bursting about an hour later and Jade took notice She asked again "Bendy are you ok you know you can tell me if some up" Jade said soothingly "I have to piss" Bendy said and waited for Jade to laugh but she didn't it's up stairs Bendy went to go to the stairs but he couldn't move. Bendy said shyly welst blushing hard "I can't move" he said at the brink of wetting him self. "it's ok Bendy if you can't make it I understand" Jade said soothingly and with that he pissed him self and Jade didn't laugh like he thought she would. The End Please coment and let me know if you want more. Bye Guys
  9. So I've been chatting with this girl on xtube who makes desperation videos. She sells her videos on her xtube account, and she also has a http://www.pornhub.com/users/pantypeeprincess/videos pornhub account where she posts videos for free. She recently posted a new desperation video on xtube for less than $3, and it is the hottest video I have ever seen in my life. In it, she sits naked in front of the camera, and we get a front row seat to watch her 20 minute desperate struggle. At the beginning she is already leaking, and by the end she has her hand glued to her bare pussy as pee continues to spurt out from between her fingers. I recommend that everybody buy this video to help support her so that she can continue to make these excellent clips. http://www.xtube.com/amateur_channels/play.php?type=preview&v=4wWG0nyLwki She is also super nice and loves to get suggestions from her fans. I've already made a few suggestions to her and she says that she plans on trying them sometime in the future.
  10. I posted a story the other day about the girl dressed as Wally and was asked where my story about the Sailor girl had gone. This story was originally posted in my Sightings thread which has been removed so I will post the story here in its own topic..... The Desperate Sailor Girl We had been invited to a 21st birthday party of one of Matty's schoolfriends and although we werent particularly bothered about going we decided it would be rude not to at least show our faces. So a few of us went up to the party. After about an hour and half our group decided to leave and go to the club in the town and we set off down. Upon arrival it was full of people in fancy dress as it was the weekend before Haloween. We had been there a while, during which time I was just sat checking out all the sexy ladies in their costumes, when my friend said “whoa” and I looked round and coming down the stairs into the club was a girl dressed in a sailor girl outfit and boy did she look sexy. I couldnt help but stare at her, she was a perfect mix of cute, beautiful and sexy. Her long blonde hair flowing down over her shoulders coupled with her cute little smile made her look beautiful. Then she started walking down towards the bar and suddenly I wasn't looking at her “beauty” anymore. She had a little short skirt on as part of her costume and her legs looked amazing. I was just sitting there with my jaw nearly hitting the floor. As I was watching her she started walking over towards us, I thought she was heading to the group of people sat behind us but then she walked up to our table and hugged Matty. She then hugged Matty's best mate and had to lean over me to reach him and as she did her skirt rode up and I had a clear view of her white knickers and her bum up her skirt. My eyes nearly popped out of my head. She was talking to Matty but I didnt know what she was saying I was too busy paying attention to her, the sexy little sailor girl. She went off to the bar and I asked who she was and it turned out she was an old family friend of Matty's. As the night progressed she came and sat with us and said she had been out with a group of people but they had gone into the city and she didnt want to go with them. She spent the evening with us and I spent most of the night dancing with her, her sexy little bum wiggle on the dancefloor making me very horny indeed. It was getting near to the club closing and we decided to leave. Me and Matty went and stood outside and waited for the others to come out. As we were stood waiting there was a girl sat on one of the windowledges talking to her friend. I noticed she was tapping her foot and shaking her legs a little and obvioulsy being of omo tendancys my immediate thought was that she might need to pee, but after watching her for a couple of minutes I decided she might just be cold. However I was wrong, she crossed her legs and began bobbing them, I knew then she must need to pee and my suspicions were realised when she said “i wish the taxi would hurry up, im cold and I need a wee”. Her friend then suggested she go use the toilet inside but she said “no im alright, I dont want to miss the taxi, anyway they probably wont let me back in now”. She stood up and crossed her legs and began bobbing slightly. As I watched her her bobbing got more vigorous and she then said “come on taxi, I want to get home, I really need a wee” and upon saying this she put her hand on her crotch. A few minutes passed and she was doing a little pee dance on the spot and then her taxi arrived. Now I would have loved to have gotten into that taxi with her and seen what happened on their journey home. As they drove off I couldnt help but imagine her sat in the back of the taxi slowly getting more desperate until the point she started leaking then getting out at her house and frantically trying to open her door as she tried to keep her knickers dry. I thought that was the only sighting I would get that night....oh how wrong I was :p. I was brought out of my trance by the sound of someone saying my name. I looked round and saw Danni (sailor girl) stood behind us with one of her friends. She asked me if I had a lighter and both me and matty said no. She went off and found someone with a lighter and came back to her friend. Now I dont smoke myself and normally smoking is just smoking but for some reason when she did it it looked sexy, like something out of a magazine. She was stood there as a sailor girl with her cig just hanging in the corner of her mouth and each time she took a puff and blew the smoke out it was entrancing...probably not to everyone else, but to me it certainly did. She then said something which enticed my attention.... “typical, why is it everytime you come out for a fag, as soon as you light it you end up needing a wee”. “i know what ya mean” said her friend. Danni - “its true though, like now, I needed to wee a little and was going to go after my fag, but as soon as I light it im suddenly desperate”. It was then I noticed she had crossed her legs and was wiggling slightly. After every puff she took she made little gasping noises and squeezed her thighs together. Then she suddenly said “its no good, I need a wee, here do you want this” and offered her cig to her friend. When her friend denied it she offered it to me and Matty and we both said we didnt smoke. “fat lot of good you two are, Ill have to finish it then”. She continued smoking her cig and all the while kept up her wiggling and thigh squeezing. I was just watching her with lots of dirty thoughts running through my mind. She finally finished it and then went inside and I thought the fun was over, until about 30 seconds later when she came back out. She walked up to us and her friend said “that was quick”.... “i didnt go in, the bouncer wouldn't let me back in as he said they are closing, and I tried to convince him I was just going to the toilet and he said he hears that all the time, which is fair enough”. Her friend then rang a taxi for them and when she got off the phone she said it would be about 10 minutes. Danni didnt particularly like that news but had no choice but to wait. As we were stood waiting she kept crossing and uncrossing her legs and bobbing and wiggling about. After 5 mins of this she said “im gonna have to go find somewhere to have a wee, im getting really desperate, im gonna go round to the canal under the bridge”. This turned me on so much, the knowledge that she was that desperate she was considering a place to pee. “come with me” she said to her friend “i dont want to go on my own....I dont want to go at all but I need to wee”. Matty then turned to her and said “if you want to use the toilet in the Ship you can do”. “will it be open at this time” she said. “it will be when I open it” he said, holding up the keys. “are you allowed to open it at this time” she asked. “course I am, I own the place” he replied, laughing. “us lot are going round there now to continue the party so your more than welcome to come and use the loo if you want”. “aww thanks Matt, you're a life saver” “come on then” he said and began walking away. “can we wait until her taxi comes, I dont want to leave her on her own” said Danni, pointing to her friend. So we waited for the taxi, all the while Danni was stood pee dancing urging the taxi to come. About 5 minutes later it arrived and her friend got in and left. She then turned to us and said “ok lets go”. We set off along the road, our pub is like a 5 minute walk through the town centre so it wasnt too far away. As we were walking along she kept stopping to cross her legs and bend forward. She did this a few times and then she began doing the same motion but with her hand in her crotch. We asked her if she was ok and her reply was “yep, ill be just fine once ive had a wee”. We reached the front door and stood waiting for her to catch up, what with all the stops she was making she had fallen behind. She finally caught up and looked at Matty. “come on then open the door”... “oh, where not going in this door, we were just waiting for you to catch up” said matty “we are going in the back door, come on”. We carried on round the corner towards the the back of the buliding and she followed behind us making lots of “oooh and aaaah noises” which were turning me on like mad. We reached the back gate and Matty got his keys out and began unlocking the padlock. As he was doing so she stood on the spot hopping from foot to foot, moaing in desperation, I wanted to moan as well, but for other reasons. He opened the gate and we walked in, closing the gate behind us, she slowly waddled into the yard and continued her hopping motion. As Matty was opening the door she let out a little squeal and I watched as a little droplet of pee began snaking its way down the inside of her leg. Another little squeal signalled the start of another droplet making its way down her thighs. I watched them snake their way down all the way to her foot. It was sexy as hell. Then suddenly she gasped and I heard a hiss and a little splash hit the floor underneath her. I asked if she was ok and she replied “its starting to come out, as we were walking on here everytime I stopped it was because some had leaked out and I had to stop to keep me from wetting myself”. This knowledge sent shivers down my spine, I could only imagine how wet her knickers must have been, and here she was now leaking and spurting like mad. Matty opened the door and he pointed her in. She walked forward and as she did another spurt occurred and shot out from under her skirt onto the floor below, I then follwed numerous droplets that were running down her legs. She jammed her hand into her crotch and walked again, with each step she took more and more drops ran down her legs and all I could do was watch in awe. She suddenly stopped and matty asked what was wrong. “i dont want to go in cos ill end up getting pee on your floor” “dont worry about that, its a stone floor, it can be mopped, just get in there”. I had to admire Mattys composure, he was obviously getting as turned on as I was by what was happening but he was being so cool about it all. “if you're sure” she said and kicked off her shoes, now its no secret I love feet and seeing hers covered in drops of pee was incredible. She then took a few more steps towards the door and with each step spurts of pee were escaping from under her skirt. She then stopped and before Matty could even say anything there was a loud hiss and a stream of pee came shooting out from under her skirt. Splashing all over her feet making a little puddle underneath her, which soon became a big puddle. I was in a state of trance, there was an insanely beautiful girl having a full wetting accident in front of me whilst dressed as a naughty sailor girl. After what seemed like forever the stream stopped and the last few remaining drops snaked down her legs. This is probably my favourite part of seeing people wet themselves, is the fact that when its over they have the best reaction to it....she looked like she was about to burst into tears out of embarassment and humiliation but she just looked at me, then to Matty and started laughing and said “i needed that”. I was just stood staring at her getting insanely horny and still Matty was just stood there looking as chill as ever, I was starting to think he wasnt even turned on by what just happened. We all went inside and Danni went off to the toilets to clean herself off. As soon as she was out of earshot I turned to Matty and said “are you alright”. “yeah why” “you just seem too cool about what just happened, like you werent even into seeing people wet themselves”. “oh I was into it” he said and lifted his shirt up and I noticed a rather noticable bulge. I just giggled and lifted my skirt to show him my knickers which were wet with juice. Danni came out of the toilets and Matty asked if she wanted a taxi or she could stay for a while. She chose to stay and then walked over to him and asked if he could put these somewhere to dry. I looked at what she had given him and it was her knickers. He said he would out them on the boiler and went behind the bar, I followed and took the knickers off him and like the naughty girl I am sniffed them, god they smelt orgasmic, I wish I could have bottled that smell :p. we then went and sat back down and got her a drink and she suddenly blushed bright red. When I asked her what was wrong she turned to me and said “its a bit embarassing to ask but erm....i took my knickers off to dry them off right.... I looked at her completley oblivious to what she was getting at, then it clicked, I hadn't realised before, but if she had given Matty her knickers that meant she was wearing nothing under her skirt. ….. “so I was wondering if you had anything I could borrow until they dry, its just this skirt is rather short and...well you know im au natural under there at the moment”. Matty went upstairs and came back down with some spare boxers of his. She took them and said “ooooo superman boxers” and slowly slid them on and said “i feel better now im not on display”. She lifted up her skirt to show off her new style. Now most girls seeing another girl wearing their boyfriend's boxers feel jealous or annoyed but all I could think was “ive wee'd in them boxers a few times” :p. We spent the rest of the night drinking and chatting and when she went to go home she retrieved her now dry knickers, put them on and gave Matty his boxers back, I took them off him and said I would go put them in the wash. As I was walking upstairs I realised where the boxers had been and couldnt help but have a good sniff of them....mmmm what a smell it was :p FIN I hope y'all enjoyed the tale of the desperate sailor, I will be back soon with more stories :)
  11. Ok so as this story is 100% made up I don't want to consider it much as fiction because it's a hot fantasy I hope I can make come true someday. I am single btw so my 'girlfriend' is a made up character in this story, but I am a drag queen in real life. I am out drinking with my girlfriend one cold winter night, dressed up in my female form, since she adores me as a woman and wanted to take her 'girlfriend' out. We come home later and get chilly from the cold outside. So we go cuddle up on my bed, while giving each other cute little kisses on our faces. Since we were both drunk this made us really kinky, so we get off the bed and she sits on some chair, grabs me and throws me down onto her lap, and starts making hard love with me. Now that i'm sitting upright I realize all this beer caught up with my bladder. I was bursting so I tell her to stop a minute so I can go pee, but she refused to let go of me and kept her arms wrapped around me, violently kissing me. A few minutes pass and I moan to her in my girly voice "babe i have to pee sooooo bad please let go of meee". She says giggling "nope... your not going anywhere!" and holds me down tighter. A few more minutes pass and I am now extremely desperate and start squirming in her arms trying to break free. I say again in my girly moan "mmmmm let goooo pleeeease why can't you just let me peeee I cant hold it anymore!" She says again giggling "you better hold it! I'm not letting you go till I feel like it!" Her resistence to let me go made me start dribbling in my panties. Moaning and squirming in her arms i said "noooo stoppp im about to peee myself! ooooohh im leaking!" But that only makes her squeeze me even tighter which made me leak even more. I keep whining like a girl and she kept giggling. She was incredibly aroused and amused by all of this. I end up getting so desperate I can't hold back the flow anymore and i burst into a full flood, soaking both of our leggings and crotch/butts, i was shrieking in relief while she moans in pleasure. I pee for 2 minutes full flow and emptied my entire bladder on her. Completely soaked she kisses me on the forehead, caresses my face and says "damn girl! You peed alot! That was impressive!" I blush so hard feeling so flattered. So she begins to strip me as im giggling, throws me onto the bed naked, takes off her wet clothes, puts on her strap-on dildo and penetrates me. I lay there wailing and screaming in pleasure which made her go even faster and harder. Then I hit climax and had the most intense P-Spot orgasm of my life! Then the next night, we did the same exact thing vice versa, giving her the payback she deserved!
  12. Her heart raced as she she heard the doorbell ring. She quickly checked herself in the mirror, making sure everything was just right. She had spent hours stressing over what to wear. Everything she chose was either too casual or too smart or didn't match. Finally she had decided on a pair of jeans and a woollen sweater. The way she had stressed over her outfit and hair anyone would think she was going somewhere fancy but she was only going to the cinema. Once she was happy she was looking okay she grabbed her bag and headed to answer the door. As she walked down the stairs her heart raced faster as she saw the outline of the guy standing outside the door through the glass. She felt really nervous all of a sudden. She had been on first dates before and had felt nervous but usually the first date she was meeting the guy for the first time and getting to know them. This was different. This wasn't just any guy. This was Jack. The guy she had wanted since she was in school. She reached the door and composed herself before opening it. She opened the door and the moment she saw his smile her nervousness vanished. It was the same smile she had spent hours staring at and thinking about all those years ago. “hey Amy, you ready to go” “yeah...err....yeah course” she cursed herself for stumbling on her words, her mind had been reduced to a horny schoolgirls as she looked at him. She shook herself back to reality and locked the door and walked down the path after Jack. He opened the door of his car for her and she got in. As she did he told her how nice she looked and she silently screamed in happiness that all the hours of stressing has paid off. He got into the drivers seat and they set off towards the cinema. As they drove along there was an awkward silence at first which she tried to think of something to say, she couldn't handle this all night. “So how have you been” he asked, bringing her out of her thoughts. “oh good thanks, yourself” “yeah I been alright, boring week at work really”. She loved how easily the awkward silence had lifted and how easy the conversation flowed between them. She was too lost in the conversation to notice that they were driving around the city ring road rather than into the city. She made a joke about the cinema being in the other direction and he laughed and said “haha we aren't going to the Odeon, the next viewing there isn't until 10:30, however there is a viewing at the Showcase at 9:00....is that okay with you Miss Sat Nav”. She giggled and said it was perfectly okay. 15 minutes later they pulled into the car park of the Showcase cinema and found a parking space. They walked in and he said he would go and get tickets. He came back a few minutes later and handed her a ticket. She was getting excited now. They were going to see the final Hobbit film. She had seen the first two and had been looking forward to seeing the last one. When he had suggested going to the cinema and he has mentioned the new hobbit film she had almost screamed yes at him. They went upstairs and joined the queue for food counter. “what do you want Amy” “I'm just going to get a drink and some popcorn....anyway I should be asking what you want, you bought the tickets so I will buy drinks and snacks” She replied. “no you won't, I have brought you out on a date therefore I am paying”. She went to protest but he glared at her and said “Amy Stephenson.....don't you dare argue with me or you won't see the Hobbit, I will just take you home”. She giggled and put her hands up in surrender. “do you want to get a big bucket to share” he asked. She nodded in agreement. They reached the front of the queue and he ordered a big bucket of popcorn and asked what drink she would like. She asked if she could get a large lemonade. He gave the order to the girl behind the counter and she said for only 20p more both drinks could be upgraded to xtra large”. She said just a large was fine but he persauded her to go xtra large. After many “go on's” from Jack she gave in and said she would have an xtra large. He said okay and paid. He handed her Amy her drink and she was amazed at just how big xtra large was. They went into the screen and found seats. The film had been out a few weeks so it was reasonably quiet and they chose seats in the middle of the back row. They chatted as the adverts played and as was customary every time she came to the cinema she had drunk most of her drink by the time the lights went down and the trailers started. By the time the trailers finished and the film started it was mostly gone. She checked the film stats out of interest to see how long it was. She expected it to be long and wasn't shocked when she saw it was 2 and a half hours long. As time passed the lemonade she had drunk was working its way through to her bladder and she could feel it filling up. It kept on filling and she was starting to get desperate. She checked her watch. She estimated roughly 20 minutes left. She wasn't bothered she would be able to hold it no problem. Those 20 minutes passed and her bladder continued to fill and swell. By the time the movie finished and the credits started rolling she was busting for a pee. After everyone else had left they stood up and walked down the stairs. Now that she was moving her need didn't seem as bad. They walked out into the foyer and she looked at the toilets. She considered using them but Jack kept on walking and she didn't want to admit her need to him. She wasn't too bothered, she would be able to hold it till Jack dropped her home. They walked across to his car and got in. As they pulled out of the cinema car park he asked if she wanted anything to eat. She said she was fine and he said “well I'm starving, do you mind if we call at the drive thru on the way back”. She said it was fine and they drove a little down the road and pulled into Mc'donalds drive thru. She looked at the notices as they drove in and saw they were doing an aero mc flurry and asked if she could get one. He pulled up at the speaker and put his order in. He then drove round and paid and then pulled up at the collect window. A girl handed him his order and he asked Amy if she could grab it. She took it and put it on her knee as he pulled round into a parking space. He took his items leaving Amy's mc flurry and a drink. She thought it was his until she saw he already had one. She asked what it was and he said “oh I got you a drink as well....lemonade”. “oh right...thanks” she said smiling, although as she looked it her thoughts returned to her bladder. She didn't want to seem rude so she started drinking it. They chatted whilst they ate and after nicking a couple of fries she was glad she had a drink, they were so salty. She finished her drink and put her rubbish into the bag. When he finished he walked over to the bin and deposited the rubbish. He got back in the car and they set off. As they drove along she started to regret drinking the lemonade. It was filtering into her already full bladder making her really desperate to pee. She shifted in her seat and couldn't help fidgeting. He asked if she was okay and she said she was fine. She really didn't want to admit to him that she was desperate for a pee. 5 minutes passed and she was getting more and more desperate by the second. Suddenly he touched her arm and asked “Amy...are you okay, you have gone really quiet and you seem to be fidgeting about like you are uncomfortable or something”. She looked at him and sheepishly said “yeah....yeah I'm fine...I just....erm.....need to pee, all that lemonade is making itself known”. She giggled nervously and he said “oh....erm....are you going to be okay, like....how bad is it”. She couldn't believe she was talking to him about this. She said “erm....quite bad, im getting pretty desperate....but I will be okay, don't worry, we aren't that far from home”. He looked at her and nodded. She thought she saw a smile on his face but when she looked back he was just concentrating on driving. She concentrated on her bladder. It was now reaching bursting point and she felt like she was going to wet herself. She could hold it until she got home....she had to, she couldn't wet herself in front of Jack....not again. As she thought about how mortifying it would be to have an accident in front of him again her mind suddenly remembered something. The last time she had wet herself in front of him she had been embarrassed but then he had said something, something that had stuck with her. Four little words that had racked around in her mind. He had said “that was so sexy”. She had wondered what he had meant by that. Was the fact she had wet herself sexy? Was it just because it was her? Was he into seeing people do that kind of thing? All these questions had filled her head and drove her crazy. She had decided that it was just a passing comment and it was just because he was drunk and it was her. Although....she had just caught him looking at her legs which were jiggling in desperation. He kept glancing at her bouncing and wiggling. She could swear she kept him seeing him smiling slyly to himself. What if he did like seeing her like this? She suddenly had a thought. He was the one who had insisted she have an xtra large drink....he was the one who had bought her another drink at the drive thru. Was he trying to get her desperate. Her mind was swimming with questions and theories. She had to know for sure. “can you hurry up Jack, I really really do need to pee” She said this and placed her hands in her crotch. She wanted to gauge his reaction. He looked at her and replied “oh yeah, don't worry”. She tried a few more things but he really didn't seem interested and just seemed concerned for her. She moaned as a wave of desperation washed over her and she pressed into her crotch. She was now absolutely bursting and needed to pee soon. They were only 10 minutes from her house....she had to hold on, she used to everything she had to hold it back. As they got nearer she suddenly felt her knickers dampen as it began to trickle out of her pee hole. She moaned as it continued trickling out in little drips. Suddenly and without warning a leak escaped into her knickers. She gasped out and Jack looked at her. “whats up...Amy?, you ok?”. “I can't hold it much longer Jack, I don't think I can make it home, you need to stop somewhere”. She said to him in utter desperation. “erm....yeah ok erm....i was going to get petrol after I dropped you off but I can go their first, they have a bathroom there don't they?”. “I think so” she replied. They drove along and with each passing second she felt like she was about to completely lose control. She no longer cared about being dignified in front of Jack. She was bouncing and grabbing herself desperately trying to stop the leaks. They pulled into the forecourt of the petrol station and pulled up next to the pump. She got out of the car and stopped dead as she felt like she was going to lose it. She crossed her legs and held herself tight. She managed to gain control and hurried across towards the shop. She dashed inside and headed towards the back where the toilet was. With each step she took she felt little trickles dripping into her knickers. Her bladder was pushing down hard on her pee hole. She ran towards the toilet door and grabbed the handle and pushed. She collided with the door. She tried the handle rapidly urging it to open. She grabbed herself, cursing whoever was in there. Then she noticed the sign. “Between the hours of 11pm and 8am this toilet will be locked, please ask attendant for key” She moaned and turned round and headed for the counter. There was a guy stood paying for his petrol. She stood behind him and grabbed herself, pee dancing on the spot. She felt her knickers getting wetter as leaks escaped past her aching pee hole. She felt her fingers dampen and realised it must have soaked through to her jeans. They guy finished up and left. She leant on the counter and asked for the key to the bathroom. The guy looked behind the counter and said “i know its here somewhere”. “oh god please hurry, I have to pee so bad” she said, pleading with him. He handed over a small key on a chain and she took it shouting thank you as she dashed back to to the toilet. She reached the door dancing uncontrollably, urging her bladder to hold just a bit more. She fumbled with the key, her hands shaking in desperation. The key slid in and just as she turned it and unlocked the door a huge wave of desperation flooded her body causing her to lose control for a moment. Pee gushed into her knickers and ran down her legs. She grabbed herself tight stemming the flow. She dashed inside and slammed the door behind her. She fumbled with her belt as spurts shot into her knickers. She was literally wetting herself inches from the toilet. She couldn't believe it. She managed to get her jeans undone and quickly pulled them down and pulled her knickers down. The moment her knickers were out of the way her bladder let go. Pee came gushing out and she quickly moved back and sat on the toilet. A huge wave of relief washed over her as her bladder emptied in a poweful stream into the toilet. She let out a sigh and enjoyed the wonderful feeling. When she finished peeing she stood up and examined the damage. Her knickers were soaked and her jeans had wet streaks running down the legs. There was no way she could hide it from Jack. She dried them as best she could and went outside. She walked to the counter and saw Jack standing there paying for his petrol. She slid the key across the counter and the guy thanked her. She then walked outside and stood next to the car. Jack came out and looked at her and asked why she was stood out in the cold. She felt so embarrassed. She told him her jeans were a little wet and she didn't want to get in the car with them. He looked at her and said “why are they wet, what did....oh”. A look of realisation spread across his face as he understood why they were wet. He said it was okay and told her to get in. She got in and looked out of the window. She couldn't look at him. She wondered why they weren't setting off and turned round to find Jack staring at the wet streaks on her jeans. “JACK” she said suddenly bringing him back to reality. “what....yeah....sorry....erm.....right lets get you home”. They pulled out of the petrol station and set off down the road. Everytime she looked round at him he was glancing at her legs. By the time they pulled up outside her house it was driving her mad. She needed to know once and for all. “Jack?....why do you keep staring at my legs? She asked him. “I..i....i'm sorry, I can't help it” “why, what's so fascinating about my legs”. “nothing....no no....just.....erm......” “and last week after I wet myself you said “it was so sexy” what did that mean? “erm.....its just that I....well I erm......Look Amy, I like you....a lot, okay, and I don't want to weird you out and ruin this”. “how would you weird me out” she asked, thinking she now knew the answer” “the reason I said it was sexy and the reason I keep looking at your legs, some people find it weird and I don't want one of them to be you”. She felt sorry for him, he was obviously embarrassed about telling her, and if it was what she thought it was she would find him anything but weird. She placed a hand on his leg and said “Jack, I want the truth, is the reason that you find, people being desperate or people wetting themselves attractive....a turn on if you will”. He looked at her and sighed and said “okay, Yes....yes, I find it attractive, I don't know why, I just do, there is something so beautiful about a women when she needs to pee.....see I told you it was weird”. She laughed. He looked at her in shock and said “oh well thanks, thanks for being understanding”. She couldn't say anything. She just leant forward and kissed him. They kissed long and hard before breaking apart. He looked at her and said “what...why did you do that”. She smiled at him and said “oh Jack, there is something you need to know about me, something im sure you will like” To Be Continued......
  13. Last week I was on the look out for something and because I live in a small market town with not many shops the chances were I wouldn't find it there. I usually go shopping in the next town over and went and had a look there but couldn't find what I was looking for there either. There is another town nearby which I don't usually go to as the other one is nearer but every so often we go over there. I decided to go and see if I could find the thing I was looking for there. I got up and had breakfast with Matty and initially I was going to drive over but I decided to get the train instead. Matty was going to give me a lift to the train station but when I told him where I was going he said he was heading over that way and gave me a lift. He dropped me off and asked if I wanted picking up but I said I would get the train home and set about on my quest. I had some other things to get so I made my way up through town and got some things and decided to grab some lunch. I went into a cafe and ordered some food and got a cup of coffee. I ate my lunch and ordered another coffee and a piece of cake and sat reading the paper for a while whilst drinking my coffee. I finished and paid my bill and set off heading back towards the bottom end of town. I had a few places in mind where I could possibly find what I was looking for. I spent the next couple of hours wandering around the shops getting a few items and eventually I finally found what I was looking for. I headed towards the train station but then realised that if I got the train I would have to get someone to pick me up when I got off at our town or get the bus up to our little village after getting off. I decided to just get the bus that goes that way and headed towards the bus station. As I was walking along I came to the bus stop and figured it made more sense to get the bus here than to go all the way to the bus station. I looked at the timetable and saw it was due in 15 minutes and sat down on the bench. I sat there for a few minutes and then walked up the street a little to the newsagents and bought myself a bottle of Fanta and a magazine. I went back to the bus stop and sat waiting. As I was sat there I noticed the slight need to pee as the coffee filtered into my bladder but it was only the feeling of needing to go and I just ignored it. Finally the bus came and I got on, paid and went and sat on the back seat. It was a small bus that goes around the scenic route and it would take roughly half an hour to get to our town then 5 minutes to get up the hill to our village. Being a small shuttle bus it was quiet and besides me there were only 4 other people on the bus. At the next stop some more people got on. I started reading my magazine and occasionally looked out the window to see where we were. After 10 minutes we pulled up outside the hospital and most of the people got off leaving me and an old guy sat towards the front. We came out of the hospital and joined the main road which is always bad for traffic as it leads down to the bypass. We hit the block of traffic and crawled along for 10 minutes until we got past the traffic lights and turned off the bypass onto the bottom road. In that 10 minutes I noticed my bladder filling pretty quick and I was now starting to feel a little desperate to pee. The coffee was filling up my bladder and I had finished the bottle of Fanta I had bought so that was now heading there too. At least now we were past the worst bit for traffic. We continued on and got the next village where a few people got on. We hit a bit of traffic coming out but cleared it relatively quickly and headed on to the next village. When we got there we were a bit ahead of time so we sat at the bus stop for a few minutes. The fact we were sat still and not moving seemed to make me need to pee worse. By the time we set off again I was getting really desperate and starting to squirm a little on the back seat. The bus started to climb the hill which once it reached the top our town was in the valley below. We reached the top no problem but on the way down on the main road into the town centre we were hitting traffic light after traffic light. My bladder had suddenly had a rapid fill moment and I was squirming and wiggling in my seat. By the time we got into the town centre and pulled into the bus station I was busting for a wee. I thought about getting off and going to pee but the bus station doesn't have any toilets. If it did I would have being able to nip off and pee and get back on but the nearest public toilets were at the other side of town and if I got off the next bus wouldn't be for another half hour. I sat there squirming and bouncing in my seat as the pressure built on my pee hole. I urged the time to hurry up so the bus would set off again. A few minutes later the bus started up and we pulled out of the bus station. We got in traffic waiting for the roundabout and with each move forward my bladder kept on filling. As we went round the roundabout and headed out of town a wave of desperation hit me as my bladder filled up completely and I reached bursting point. I felt like I was going to flood my knickers right there and then and bounced like crazy. My pee hole was quivering like mad as she tried to stay closed. We got out of the town centre and got onto the road out of town. We hit the traffic heading out on the main road towards the motorway and I sat squirming like crazy as my pee hole threatened to open. Suddenly a wave of desperation washed over me and my pee hole relaxed for a moment letting a trickle of pee escape into my knickers. I gasped and pressed my hand against my pee hole to try keep her shut. The trickles kept happening and my knickers started getting really damp. We turned onto the road that heads up to my village and started climbing the hill. The trickles kept getting bigger and suddenly turned into leaks. We got into our village and I stood up to go wait at the front of the bus. As I stood up a huge leak shot into my knickers and I had to cross my legs tight to keep my pee hole from opening. I moved down the bus and stood behind the driver. I stood bobbing and dancing trying not to wet myself and urging the bus to hurry up. We went around the outer road of the village and my stop was before it turned through the centre of the village and back down into town. I pushed the bell and stood next to the door leaking into my knickers uncontrollably. I could feel it starting to run down my inner thigh and squeezed my legs together to stop it running down under my skirt. The bus pulled up at the stop and when the doors opened I thanked the driver and got off. As the bus pulled away and went out of sight I grabbed myself up my skirt and danced for a moment trying to regain control. I had to walk along the dirt road to my house but I needed to stop the leaks happening if I had any hope of making it home without having an accident. I walked into the bus stop (one of those stone hut kind of ones) and sat on the bench. Sitting down put pressure on my bladder and spurt shot out of my pee hole. I grabbed myself and squirmed like crazy until the wave of desperation had passed. As soon as I took my hand away another spurt escaped and shot through my knickers. It ran down my leg and I knew there was no way I could get home now. I quickly looked out of the bus stop and saw people walking their dogs and people going in and out of the shop. I sat back down and pulled my skirt up around my waist. I lifted my legs onto the bench and spread them open. I started spurting uncontrollably and I desperately tried to hold them back. The desperation flooding through me felt incredible and the feeling that at any moment my pee hole would burst open and I would start peeing with no hope of stopping it was turning me on like crazy. The spurts kept getting bigger and my pussy was throbbing with delight. I couldn't take it and rubbed my clit through my knickers. A wave of pleasure shot through me causing me to spurt more pee and moan out. I couldn't hold it back anymore, my bladder started emptying slowly. The only thing stopping it from gushing out full force was my muscles squeezing attempting to stop it. It felt so amazing to let it out so slowly and it soaked my knickers and began trickling all over the floor. I continued rubbing my clit and the feeling of that plus the slow relief of emptying my bladder was sending waves of pleasure through my body. A dog appeared in the doorway and I stopped suddenly. The owner followed and my pee was still splashing on the floor. If he glanced round at the noise he would see me there peeing myself and pleasuring my pussy. My heart beat super fast and I held my breath as he walked past. After he passed I was insanely horny, being so close to getting caught was such a rush and I couldn't hold my bladder anymore. I relaxed my muscles and the pee came gushing out into my knickers and all over the seat and floor. The huge feeling of relief coupled with the rubbing of my throbbing clit send me crashing into orgasm. I trembled with pleasure as I filled my knickers with pee and cum. Eventually my bladder finished emptying and I just sat there moaning and panting. It was the best peegasm I had ever had and my whole body was tingling with pleasure. I looked down and my knickers were soaked. They used to white but now they had gone completely see through. I sat there for a few minutes enjoying the feeling and the feeling that at any moment someone could walk past and see me like that. Eventually I stood up and put my skirt back down and quickly headed along the road to home. When I got in Matty was stood in the kitchen and he knew just by looking at me that I had done something. I giggled and lifted my skirt up and showed him my soaked knickers. He came over and felt them and asked what I had done. I told him what had happened whilst slowly teasing him. When I finished he gave me a spanking for being such a naughty girl and I went off to shower and get changed. I should go shopping more often I think p.s. For those who aren't sure what I mean by stone bus hut...this is the kind of thing I meant -->
  14. Hello again. This one will be allot shorter this time but I do have a photo of the aftermath. So basically I was really well on a online game and I really really needed to go but didn't want to leave.... Bad desicion. 10 minutes I started to leak heavily, the first leak was huge and soaked my entire inner thigh. Second one made it even bigger and and after that I wet my self fully. So here's the photo of me having an accident. Enjoy.
  15. View File Permission to pee (male version in bed) Thanks @Uniee for this idea. I burst about 2 hours before this video after a 15hour hold. I have been drinking lots recently and kept on drinking so I knew it's really gonna be just a matter of time until I got very squirmy again. 1 hour and 1.5L down since my burst I follow up on the challenge. I let a tiny spurt in my already soaked underwear from earlier and than I put myself to wait for 30 min. Realizing that I am getting quite full fast, I decide to change the rules as follows. 1. Don't leave my bed and my room for the next hour 2. Let out a tiny spurt for 2 seconds, than stop, drink some and wait for 5 more minutes and repeat The soaking cold underwear made this challenge even way harder. Spoiler: I did not make it trough the hour and made a huge puddle that went trough 4 layers of absorbant towels and bathing robes and made a small patch on the bed as well. That felt amazing? And now I am in soaked undetwear and wearing a soaked bathing robe. Submitter Despholder Submitted 02/02/2018 Category Bedwetting  
  16. I don't think I've seen this before, a great leaking and spurting clip I found on dailymotion. http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xug6mg_mais-quelle-cochonne_sexy?search_algo=2#.UPy-zCdEF8E
  17. Part 1 - Interrupted Peeing This isn't a candid sighting but still a sighting non the less, it is about my boyfriends step sister Jenny...and I'm sharing it here because it has to be one of the sexiest sightings I have ever experienced, and it goes a little like this.... It was my boyfriends uncle's birthday and a load of us had gone out into town for the night, as the evening progressed and we made our way round the various pubs and clubs in town the overall number of people dropped until by the end of the night there were only a few of us left. About half 11 we decided to head home as we had been out most of the day. Just before we left the club the girl this story is based on went to the toilet with a few others and we stood and waited outside for them. They came out and the group split off into two groups. Our group consisted of the lot of people that were heading back to our little town and were getting a cab together. We decided the best place to get a cab would be outside the train station at the taxi rank and we set off walking through town. We were at the complete opposite side of town from the station and were taking a nice leisurely stroll in the evening air. After about 10 minutes of walking Jenny asked if we could take a detour via the bus station and when asked why she said because she wanted to use the toilets. “but you only went like 10 minutes ago” said my boyfriend's Dad. “i know but I’ve drunk a lot today” she replied. We continued walking and cut off to head towards the bus station. With the knowledge that she needed to pee I was watching her intently looking for signs of desperation, but she wasn't showing any and I just assumed she wasn't desperate and just wanted to use the loo's. Then after about 5 minutes I noticed she was walking kinda funny and taking smaller steps. This was when I thought she might be starting to get desperate and just thinking about that got me turned on. One of our group also obviously noticed this and enquired why she was walking funny, actually to quote his exact words “why ya walking like a chuffin penguin”. “cos I need a wee that's why, hence why I want to go to the bus station and use the toilet”... “so Im guessing as your walking like that you need to go quite badly” he enquired. “not really badly but Im getting a bit desperate” she replied. Just hearing that line sent shivers down my spine, we carried on walking and her walk was becoming more and more “penguin like” which indicated her bladder was filling and she was becoming increasingly desperate. We came round the corner and the bus station was directly in front of us. We crossed the road and a couple of our group were ahead of us and had already wandered round to where the toilets were situated. They suddenly came back round the corner and said “they're not open”.... She stopped dead and said “what....why....oh yeah they shut them after the last bus has gone, aren't any of them open?” “no there all closed” he replied Then she proved she was desperate as she said “oh no” and began dancing on the spot. “its all right, the toilets at the train station will be open, its not far now” said Dad. “ok come on lets go” she said and we all set off towards the train station. We were walking for about 5 minutes and she suddenly stopped and crossed her legs, “oooo im desperate now” she said and began bobbing up and down and pee dancing. Now half the group found this funny and the other half found it very arousing, some both feelings :p. We carried on walking and she kept stopping and crossing her legs and then carried on, obviously stopping to regain control of her bladder. After 5 minutes of this routine she stopped and leant on the wall and used her other hand to press her skirt into her crotch. “oh god its bad now, I might not make it to the station” she said and laughed. We then carried on and she did this a few times and then suddenly stopped and said “oh no no no”. We turned round and asked if she was ok and she said “i will be in a second, I nearly lost it then, look”. She then lifted up her skirt and pointed to a little wet patch on her knickers. Seeing this I almost fainted, knowing she was to the point where she was starting to lose control made my knickers wet, but not with pee ;). She took a few more steps and then said “its no good, I'm not gonna make it, ill have to pee here, if I try to make it I'm gonna have an accident. “you cant just go right in the middle of the pavement, look go in that shop doorway” said Dad pointing to a nearby shop. She put her hand up her skirt and hobbled along to the shop and dashed into the doorway, we all stood around the doorway and I obviously couldn't help but watch.....she stood on the spot dancing with her legs crossed and her hand in her crotch apparently afraid to remove it in case she wet herself. After checking the coast was clear we let her know and she quickly pulled down her knickers and squatted and the moment she squatted she began peeing a full force stream and let out a great sigh of relief. Also the moment she squatted a copper came round the corner at the end of the street and saw us and started walking towards us. We turned round and told her to stop as there was a copper and she said “oh god” and with great effort managed to stop the stream and quickly pulled up her knickers and flattened her skirt. Now I would say in total from the moment she started peeing till the moment she had to stop she was going for about 5 seconds. The copper came over and asked what we were doing and Dad said we were waiting for a taxi as there was a taxi office on the street. He then started chatting to Dad as he knew him. This left Jenny stood in the doorway absolutely bursting to wee but trying not to show it, which I find extremely sexy when a woman tries to hide her desperation. She was stood with her legs tightly crossed and was biting her lip. Every now and then she would let out a little moan and say “come on, hurry up and go”. By now most of the group were either in conversation with the copper or talking amongst themselves and were not paying attention to Jenny....but I was....oh god I definitely was. She kept biting her lip then all of a sudden she let out a gasp and contorted her legs. I looked down and was amazed to see a little droplet of pee snaking its way down the back of her leg. I watched it run all the way down to her feet, then another little gasp and another droplet began its journey. I went over and asked if she was OK and she whispered “yeah, I'm just busting for a wee and I'm starting to lose control, if that copper doesn't go soon I'm gonna have an accident”.., I pointed to the streaks on the back of her legs and said “i noticed”. “oh god no” she exclaimed and a trickle of pee ran down the inside of her legs and a small splash hit the floor “I'm about to wet myself, ooo god I just gottta hold on”. She began squeezing her thighs together and breathing heavy. The copper finished his conversation and said goodnight to us all and went on his way. Once he was out of earshot she blurted out “im wetting myself” and spurts of pee began shooting out from under her skirt. She somehow regained control and lifted her skirt and put her hand into her knickers and held herself and trapped her hand between her thighs as she crossed her legs. This sight was almost too much for me, I just wanted to stick my hand in my knickers as well, but for other reasons ;). She watched the copper and the moment he turned the corner she moved her knickers to the side and went to squat down again but just as she was about to around the corner which the copper came round came a group of lads and upon seeing them she nearly cried. She put her knickers back in place and resumed her epic pee dance. The noises she were making were so hot it was unbelievable. The lads went to the taxi office across the street and then stood outside obviously waiting for their taxi. She stood doing everything she could to hold it and suddenly said “oh god I cant wait much longer its coming out” and as she said that pee began running down her legs, then she stopped, then it began again. She kept losing control and regaining control over and over which was the hottest thing ive ever seen, eventually the taxi came and the minute it set off she spread her legs, moved her knickers to the side and let out a torrent...it was like damn niagra falls....and the noise she made sounding like she was having an orgasm. After what seemed like forever she finished peeing and let out a happy sigh. She then pulled her knickers back and there was a nice big wet pacth on the front and as she knew some of us were omo inclined she turned round and showed off her wet bum which obviously I loved. She then wiped down her legs, pulled her skirt down and carried on walking like nothing had happened :p. We then reached the station and waited in line for a taxi, we slowly moved down the queue of people and as we reached the front and we were next she shocked everyone by announcing that she needed to pee again, which was unbelievable as she just pee'd a frickin river and her reply was “i told you, Ive drunk a lot today”.... Part 2 – All The Desperate Ladies So this is the second part of the story I posted in the last post. When we left we were stood waiting for a taxi and Jenny had just announced she needed to pee again..... “how can you need to pee again, you just pee'd a river” “i know but when I drink a lot I wee a lot” replied Jenny. I was still reeling from what I had just witnessed, I was so aroused my pussy was throbbing, begging for attention. Now to make matters worse she needed to go again, and with a 20 minute taxi ride home things could get interesting....little did I know how much of an understatement that was. As there was a few of us we were going to wait for a mini bus but then after 10 minutes waiting we would just get two separate taxis. One showed up a few of us got in leaving the rest of our group waiting for the next one. I was happy to see that Jenny was in my taxi along with two other girls from our group and my boyfriend's brother. We were all going back to my house to continue the party and we gave the driver the location and we set off. We were driving along and as it was late at night the roads were dead meaning we had a clear run. All the while I noticed Jenny was wiggling her legs and realised she must have been getting desperate again. This turned me on like crazy and it didn’t help that she was sat opposite me and I could see straight up her skirt to her wet knickers, the fabric of which was sticking to her giving me a glorious view of her pussy. I couldn’t help but sit there staring at it imagining her wee hole twitching as she tried to hold on to her flood. I was suddenly snapped out of my trance by my phone going off. It was my boyfriend telling me they had just got a taxi and were on their way home. 15 mins into the journey we were almost home and I was still transfixed by Jenny's wiggling, her movements sending wave after wave of horniness surging through me. She then suddenly piped up and said... “im glad were nearly there, I really need to wee again” to which the other two replied “yeah us too, seeing you pee like that earlier made us need to go and now we are getting quite desperate”. I couldn’t believe it, I was sat in a taxi with three beautiful women that all needed to pee, the realisation of this almost made my pussy explode with pleasure. It was then I noticed the other two had their legs crossed. The remainder of my journey was spent watching these three women jiggling and wiggling as they grew increasingly desperate. The taxi pulled up outside my house and we all got out, the others walked up my drive to the front door as I walked round to the drivers window to pay him the fare. I then turned round and began walking up my drive and noticed that all three women were doing a little pee dance. “come on Gem, hurry up, we need to pee” I then had a realisation, a realisation that worked in my favour, one that they wouldn't like. “i dont have any keys guys, Matty has them”. This was true, I never take keys with me on a night out, I never even take a bag. They all looked shocked at this news and then realised I was being serious and had to wait for Matty. “i hope he's not long”.... “i hope they're nearly here”. With each sentence they spoke, coupled with their movements was making me hornier and hornier by the second. After 5 mins Jenny was doing a major pee dance and was obviously bursting and struggling to hold on. Then she shocked us all by suddenly saying... “oh well, my knickers are already wet, it wont matter if they get more wet”...she then proceeded to walk over to the wall, lift her skirt and begin peeing through them. She let out a great sigh of relief as she pee'd. This was torture for the other two and they began grabbing themselves and moaning. When she finally finished peeing she put her skirt down and sighed happily. She came back over to us and noticed the other two pee dancing and in a cheeky tone said “ oh sorry, did I make it worse”. “YES. Watching you pee has made us more desperate” said one of the pair. “oopsie” said Jenny with a wry little smile on her face. I was stood wide eyed. I had just watched this girl wet herself for the second time, and now I had two other girls pee dancing on my doorstep....i thought I had died and gone to heaven. Whenever I thought they werent looking I sneakily rubbed my aching pussy through my skirt, giving it the attention it craved. After a few minutes of watching them dance about the other taxi rolled up and everyone piled out. They all came up the drive and Jade (one of the desperate women) said “where’s matty, where’s matty”. “he's paying the driver, why what’s the big concern” said my Dad. “Us two” she said pointing at Lucy “us two need to pee quite badly and matty has the keys to get in” “so do I” said Michelle and I looked to see her hopping from foot to foot. Another one to watch, I didnt think I could take much more, too many desperate women at once, my pussy was going to explode :p. Matty then came up the drive and came to the door, he fished in his pocket for his keys and pulled them out. As he did Michelle said “im using the toilet first, im busting for a pee”.... To which Jade replied “so am I, and we were here before you so im going first” I then decided to burst their bubble (no pun intended :p) by claiming quite loudly “i think you will find im going first, its my house and im first”. They all looked at me shocked and then said “fair enough”. Matty put the key in the door and then stopped looking confused, He turned round and said “why I there a big puddle on the floor” to which Jenny then put her hand up and said “that was me, I wet myself”. “alright cool” said Matty then opened the door. We all went inside and I took my shoes off and stood on the stairs to make room to let other people in. They came in and took their shoes off and then stood in the hallway pee dancing. I set off up the stairs and when I got to the top I stood on the landing and looked down watching them all dancing and grabbing themselves and tried to figure out who was the most desperate. I went in the bathroom and pee'd. As I was Jade shouted up “hurry up Gem im bursting”. This was torture to my pussy and I had to rub it...the thought of them downstairs trying to stay dry was making me horny as hell. I eventually, with great difficulty managed to stop, washed my hands and went downstairs. As I reached the bottom of the stairs Jade shot past me and ran upstairs. As she did so Lucy said “hurry up babe, be quick, im nearly wetting myself. I turned round to find Lucy leant on the w with her hand up her skirt pressed on her wee hole and jiggling her legs. Behind her was Michelle with her legs tightly crossed and bobbing up and down. I was transfixed watching them both. I could feel my knickers getting wet just watching them. Lucy suddenly gasped and seemed to feel her knickers. “oh no, its leaking out..oh god hurry up Jade”. She had obviously begun leaking and was on the verge of losing control. This was too much for me to handle and I walked into the kitchen and talked to my boyfriend. A couple of minutes later Jade came down and Lucy went up. This left Michelle waiting. She came into the kitchen and was talking to us. She suddenly gasped and grabbed the front of her leggings and pulled them up tight into her crotch. My eyes nearly popped out of my head....if there is one thing I love more than Omorashi it is girls in leggings that have knickers lines or are see through....this action she had done had stretched them tight and they had gone transparent. I could see her knickers through the material, I was getting hornier and hornier, I couldn’t take much more, my pussy was crying for attention. There I was in my kitchen, with everything I had seen before etched on my mind, now I had a women in see through leggings dancing around on the verge of having an accident, I seriously thought I was dreaming. As she was stood in the kitchen Lucy came down stairs and went in the living room. As she did Steve came out and looked and saw no one waiting and set off towards the stairs. Michelle noticed this and said “where are you going” “the loo” he replied “isn’t Lucy up there” she said “no Lucy is in their” replied Steve, by this point he was at the bottom of the stairs. “oh she's done” said michelle and started walking towards the stairs. As she did Steve walked up them” “oh god Steve, im going next, im about to wet myself” “Well so am I” said Steve and he dashed up the stairs. “oh god, well hurry up, im seriously about to burst” she said and bent over jiggling about like mad. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She then stood up straight and jammed her hand down her leggings and began gasping and moaning. “oh god, hurry up, please, oh god, oooooo, oh no, god”...each word made me leak juice into my knickers. I was seriously turned on, I was close to cumming, all it would take would be a few rubs and I would cum. “Steve hurry up im starting to wet myself” she shouted up stairs. I looked down at her crotch and saw a little wet patch had formed. She was starting to lose control. As I watched the pacth grew, and then again...then a little bigger, each time she spurted the pacth got a little bigger. By now it had started to come down the inside of her legs. Then I felt it, something was building, then I realised it was an orgasm, I was going to cum, watching this women slowly lose control was making me lose control. Her spurts were getting bigger and more frequent, my orgasm was getting closer and closer, I was trying to stop it but it wouldn't, no matter what I did I was going to cum. Suddenly she moaned out and the patch grew at a great rate, spreading across her crotch, down her legs, soaking her leggings through....she had lost control, she was having an accident. I couldn't take I tried to stop it, but I couldn't, watching this beautiful women completely wet herself in front of me was the catalyst, I could feel my orgasm about to hit, I had to do something, I bit my lip to stifle my moans but it didnt work, they still came, I couldnt help moaning it felt so good. I had to do something to stifle them, I didnt want everyone there to know I was having an orgasm. It was about to hit, I had to do something, I then got it, I grabbed my boyfriend and pulled him onto my knee, just as it hit I kissed him, the kiss stifling my moans of pleasure. Nothing could stop my body shaking but at least I had stifled my moans. I felt my knickers get wet as I squirted cum into them. Suddenly I didn’t care who knew, all that mattered in that moment was the feeling. I eventually stopped shaking and stopped kissing Matty and sat back in my chair panting. He looked at me panting, then looked at my legs which were still twitching. He then had a look of realisation and whispered in my ear “did you just cum”. I nodded and he just smiled “you naughty girl” then looked round and then whispered “i dont blame ya” I nearly did too. He ran his hand up my leg and felt my wet knickers “yep you defo naughty ;)”. I recovered from what just happened. I have orgasmed to desperate women before but I had never cum involuntarily from such an experience before. It was wonderful, that something that simple could have such a powerful effect on me. I stood up and looked down the hall to find Michelle stood leaning on the door, with soaked leggings and a huge puddle on the floor. As we looked at her she looked as though she was about to cry...then she just laughed. She asked if she could use the shower and borrow some clothes. I said she could and she went upstairs. Matty grabbed the mop and cleaned up the puddle. 15 mins later she came down and we carried on the evening as though nothing had happened. Well we did after I was a naughty girl and sat on my boyfriend's lap and wiggled my wet bum bum on his lap making him cum too ;)
  18. Well I've told you about work before, and my aptitude lto wet publicly by just spritzing well now i work at night alone, so i was doing work, and the need cane on, i was like whatever and sprayed a little ever so often just to wet my crotch, but not my pants. Then, one of my chores has allot of water running, and i feel a flood come on, usually i go pee that bad im the toilet, buy because im already loose and spritzing it just comes. The warm pee fools up my crotch and leaks down the insides of my legs darkening my jeans, i leaned against the wall enjoying it. I'm still wet, and am hoping it'll dry before others come. No idea if it will though, if not and its late enough i may have to have an hose accident to hide it =P Whoa the tags thing on mobile freaked out and added all my tags into title, sorry bout that
  19. Something I've thought of for a while. I thought about putting in a little NSFW line where he comes,possibly aroused from relief. But then I thought,nah,maybe later. So here,have me torturing Mario with a full bladder whilst feeling no shame. "Uuuhh..I need a restroom.." Mario squirmed a little,his legs tightly crossed. He'd been outside for nearly two hours without finding anywhere suitable to relieve himself. He was stuck in a desert area,with a large brick building ,which was some sort of a temple,he thought. He regretted drinking all that water earlier to stay hydrated. He tried to walk around and ignore the pressure building up in his bladder.-which was near impossible. Mario groaned and unsteadily shifted towards the side of the large temple. He really really needed to pee,and he could have just went somewhere over here,but peeing out in the open? Hell no. But his choices were slowly dwindling down to that one decision. One thing was clear-he needed a bathroom,and now. "Mmmmmhh...Gotta pee..." Mario could barely move without feeling little twinges in his bladder,but he was able to get up the side of the building and inside-which revealed a hollow,cavernous space leading to the top. "Cool…" He took a couple steps forward in admiration, only for his bladder to give a sudden spasm. "H-Hwaa!!" Mario jerked forward sharply,almost losing control. He obviously needed a bathroom,but he couldn't find one. Frantically looking around,he shifted a little closer to a door. It was marked with something, and Mario wanted to see what it said-hopefully it was a restroom.. Slowly but surely he pushed open the door by leaning on it-he was too desperate to use his hands,they were tightly pressed in his crotch to keep himself from leaking-and found a narrow hallway which led to somewhere outside. Frantically,Mario ran towards the hallway-only to feel another spasm followed by a tiny spurt of warm urine jetting out. "A-Ah!!" Mario nearly screamed as he ran down the hallway. He bit his lip trying not to moan,he had to go really badly...But running seemed to be a bad idea,as more spurts of warm pee jetted out,becoming increasingly longer. There was a tiny wet spot in the crotch of his overalls,and at the end of the hallway there was a warp pipe which led to outside. He quickly jumped into the pipe,his bladder giving another spasm,causing him to leak more. Mario was desperate. He really really needed to pee. "U-Uuuuhh...nnnnhh.." He hopped around on one leg,shifting from foot to foot while his hands were pressed tightly into his crotch. Sighing,he realized and accepted the fact that he had no choice but to pee outside. He unsteadily shuffled behind the large building,grabbing his crotch and pressing intensely,only to feel another,intense spasm,followed by a small yet long spurt which would have quickly turned into a flood if Mario hadn't regained control of himself. "O-Ohh..." His bladder felt tight and painful,and he was sure that he had a small bulge where his overfilled internal organ was. "Gotta go,gotta go..." he mumbled to himself. He unsteadily unzipped the small zipper on his overalls,and after a while his manhood was held steadily yet shakily with both hands. It was bad enough having to pee outside,and the last thing he needed was someone seeing his private body parts. "C-Come on..." Mario squirmed and fidgeted,he really,really needed to pee. When he was sure he was alone,he relaxed and let himself lose control of his bladder. "Aahhhhhhh~...Mama Mia..." Mario sighed loudly as the warm liquid instantly jetted out of him with near violent force,curving into a perfect arch before splattering the side of the building. A loud hissing sound had formed while his body forced out the urine. Finally getting to pee felt deliciously relieving for him,especially since he'd been holding it for that long. The urine trickled down the wall to the sand below,where it at first dried up upon touching the hot sand,but then gradually formed a small puddle,which increased in size over time. He was suprised that he'd been holding that much urine for so long. The pain in his lower abdomen still didn't go away though. His bladder was being filled as fast as it was being emptied. Nevertheless Mario continued peeing. "O-Ohhhh~..." Mario was completely beyond himself in relief and euphoria. A small drop of drool trickled down his mouth,which hung slightly agape from his relief. He felt unsteady-his legs were shaking a little,his muscles exhausted from keeping his bladder from overflowing. "Mmmmhhh...that's better.." he moaned to himself. This sensation felt amazing and relieving...More relieved,pleasured moans and sighs escaped him time to time. When he was done-or he thought he was-he tucked his manhood back into his overalls,only to feel another intense twinge. "N-Not done...!!" He quickly pulled it back out and let loose another stream of urine onto the wall. "Aaahhhhhh....This feels soooo much better..." He couldn't help it,the relief was taking over. "Ohh..." He figured he'd be here for a while.
  20. Allison’s Work Dilemma Allison walked out of her office building, going down the street to the nearest seven eleven. She walked in and grabbed three big bottles of iced tea and a bagel for the rest of her work day and the ride home. It was lunch time and nearing the end of the work day. She purchased the drinks and walked out the door, going back to her building. She stepped in and took the elevator up. Allison walked back to her cubicle, and sat down at her desk. She opened her iced tea and took several gulps and two bites of her bagel. By the time she was done proofreading her second to last document, she had already finished her first iced tea and was well in to the second one. She typed away at her desk, an hour going by. She finished her second iced tea and was done proofreading her last document of the day. She felt an urge to pee, that got a little worse as she got up. Allison jammed her papers in to her work bag and walked out of her cubicle, down the hall. Just as she was about to get in the elevator with her fellow workers, the loud speaker blared to life. Attention, can everyone on floor five please go to the conference room. Everybody in the elevator sighed. Allison hit the door open button on the elevator just as they started to close. She walked out and entered the conference room, sitting down at her usual spot, facing the boss directly. She opened her third iced tea and drank it, why was she getting so thirsty? She thought, she already had had two. The boss started going on about how third quarter profits were well below the projections, and how he was so unhappy with the company’s progress. The minutes ticked by and turned in to an hour. She had finished her third and final iced tea, and was crossing her legs tightly under the meeting table. Her co worker Carla was sitting next to her. She droned away from her attention to her boss, turning to Carla. Hey Carla, Allison said, noticing her bouncing in her seat. What? Asked Carla. Do you need to pee? Yeah Carla replied. So do I, bad Allison said. I’m not sure I can hold it anymore; I let a little out already Carla said. All of a sudden, the boss shouted. I hope you all will work harder when we come back on Monday! The sudden shout scared Allison, causing her to leak. She picked up her ass, there was a small wet patch, barely noticeable on the bottom of the chair. With the fact that she made a small patch on the seat, her pants must’ve had a big patch on the bottom. The meeting was adjourned, Carla running out, little droplets of pee leaking down her jeans. Allison got up and walked out of the conference room. As she was about to enter the queue of people for the elevator, she realized she had forgotten an important document she had to review over the weekend. She ran down the hall to her cubicle and opened the drawer, quickly pulling out the paper and running back to the elevator queue. But, by the time she got back everyone had entered the elevator and the doors were closing. She got to the elevator but the doors were closed. She banged her hands on them, but no one opened them, she was too late. Allison got in line for the elevator, but it didn’t come back up for more than a minute. She spurted out by accident, worsening her situation. Something must’ve been going on down there she thought to herself. Most of the people on the floor had already left the building, and she was completely alone, except for the few people who stayed for overtime and cleaned up. Luckily, that meant there was no one to notice her dilemma. She checked the seat of her pants, there was a large, noticeable wet patch on them. She decided she would have to cut the wait short, running to the stairs. She took the stairs down to the lobby and exited, making a run to the one person bathroom in the lobby. She grabbed the handle and pulled, but it was locked, occupied. Someone was in there, dammit she said out loud, crossing her legs in desperation. Hello? She asked, is anyone in there? I’m in here Allison the woman yelled. It was Carla, she made it in time, but unfortunately if Allison could not find a bathroom, she would not be half as lucky as Carla... How much longer are you going to be in there? Allison asked, I really need to go. I might be in here for a while, I think number one is turning in to number two. Allison spurted more just at the sound of Allison releasing her pee in to the toilet. Should I try upstairs? Allison asked. No, they are probably all locked by now. Allison stamped her foot. Allison, try the gas station on the street adjacent to seven eleven, you know the seven eleven’s bathroom is always locked. Thanks, bye Allison yelled, running out the door, to the parking garage. Allison got in the parking garage and hopped in to her Prius, driving out of the garage to the gas station. She crossed her legs as she rounded the corner, speeding down the street. She started to pee on the seat, stopping herself. Allison pulled in to the gas station, parked her car and got out. Allison sprinted to the bathrooms, loosing droplets during the process. She arrived at the door, but there was a sign that read: To the users of the Shell station, the bathrooms are currently under maintenance due to a water pipe burst. Allison was shocked, her eyes filled with tears as the warm liquid was released from her aching bladder on to the pavement. She started to cry. Allison, a grown woman, had just wet herself in public. She walked back to her car in shame, a few people, mostly women, and one perverted man, noticing her. She got in her car and drove home, and she still had the God dammed paper to do. And while she got stuck in traffic driving home, she had to pee badly, again…
  21. I've been searching for a story involving a wetting from first person view, but could never find any, and since I really wanted to read one, I created one for myself and everyone here to enjoy. This is my first post, so I apologize for any mistakes/errors. Feel free to suggest anything I can do better in future stories. :) You need to pee. It’s been several hours since you last went to the bathroom, since you want to know what it feels like to desperately lose control and spurt pee into your pants, watching it flow out and fill your clothes, making them shiny and wet, letting your warm pee all collect at your feet in a big, warm puddle as you uncontrollably wet yourself. Just thinking these thoughts makes your urge twice as intense as your bladder cries out for relief. You find yourself echoing your bladder, moaning in desperation and holding yourself. The urge is so strong that you almost want to just let it flow out right now and soak yourself, but you want to wait until the last moment, when you are forced to involuntarily wet your clothes with warm pee. Oh! A spurt flows out of you before you can stop it, wetting the bottom of your underwear. It feels so warm that you want to just keep going. You accidentally let some more out as you think this, further wetting yourself. Nothing is visible yet, but you know you don’t have much longer until you burst. Another urge assails you, this one bigger than any before, forcing you into a frantic pee-pee dance, hopping around, holding yourself in desperation just to buy yourself a few more minutes. You love feeling this desperate, needing to go this bad, knowing you won’t be getting to a toilet, knowing that you are wearing your one means of relief. Another moan escapes your lips, giving voice to the struggle raging within you. However, try as you might, another spurt is released, this one longer than the others. You feel momentary relief as you let the spurt soak your underwear. The warmth feels so pleasurable to you as a wet spot forms on your tight pants. Your bladder spasms and you feel more pee on the way. You squat down as a lengthy stream flows into your pants, lasting a few seconds before you desperately regain control, making the wet spot rapidly expand to your butt. A portion of the stream drips off of your wet bottom, forming a small puddle on the floor below you. You are reveling in the warmth that is gradually spreading around your butt as you slowly lose control. Your bladder is now beginning to constantly spasm, occasionally resulting in minor leaks into your pants. You know you don’t have long until you are forced to relieve yourself in your clothes. You feel your control slipping, and involuntarily let another stream flow out, wetting yourself to your thighs and warming your butt. Finally, after waiting and wanting it for so long, your bladder grants you the much needed relief you desire as it completely gives in after you are hit by the biggest spasm yet. You feel a lovely warmth flow out of you, completely soaking yourself as you lose control. You desperately try to fight it, but the warm pee flowing down your legs feels too good, and you give in, letting your bladder release completely. You slightly bend your legs as pee streams out, covering your butt in shiny wetness and flowing down your legs, soaking your pants all the way to your shoes, which rapidly fill with warm pee. You sigh as you keep doing it in your pants, giving in to the warm, wet relief that still flows from your bladder. Your shoes fill to the brim with pee, overflowing onto the floor and creating a huge puddle below you. You squat down over the puddle, letting the pee flow over your butt and drip off onto the floor below. You are encased in warm, wet pleasure. You finally feel yourself coming to an end, and stand up as the last of your pee flows out and down your sopping wet legs. You finish and release a moan of pleasure and contentment, looking down to examine your soaked pants. Almost nothing below your waist remains dry. Instead, the majority of your lower body is soaking and shining with wetness. You moan again as you feel a different urge for relief. You collapse into the puddle you created, further wetting the rest of your butt, as you begin to satisfy this new urge, uncaring for anything else in the world.
  22. I was talking about this incident with someone the other day and thought I would share it with you guys. This happened when me and my sister were 13. As kids we always used to have holding contests and see who could wait the longest before going to the bathroom. We use to do it for fun until we got a bit older and discovered it was a fetish. When we played these games we always went to the bathroom as we weren't into wetting ourselves or at least we didn't know that yet, that discovery didn't come until i was 14, those who have read my first accident story will be familiar with that. This incident happened during the school holidays. For years as kids during the holidays we would go next door to our neighbours when our mum was at work. They were a lovely couple and we looked upon them as aunt and uncle. Then as we got older we were allowed to stay at home by ourselves and they would keep an eye on us. On the day in question our mum left for work and me and Casey went up to the park to see our friends. We spent all morning there and then we came home to get something for lunch. Uncle Sam (our neighbour) was in the garden and asked us if we needed anything but we said we were fine. We went in and had some lunch and then we went upstairs and went and sat in my bedroom. By now we both needed to pee quite bad having not been since we got up and we had lots to drink. We decided to see who could last the longest and sat and waited. We sat chatting and listening to music both gradually getting more and more desperate until we were both squirming and dancing round. I reached my limit and started dripping and knew I wouldn't last much longer before I had to dash to the bathroom. Time passed and both of us were reaching our limit and getting close to losing control. We were both leaking and it was just a matter of who would give in first. Suddenly she jumped up and said she couldn't wait any more and ran for the door. As she turned the handle it came off in her hand. She looked at it then at the door and the realisation hit her that without the handle the door wouldn't open. She tried putting it back on all the while dancing and squirming on the verge of wetting herself. I went over and looked but it wouldn't go back on. She looked at me worried and said "what are we gonna do, i cant hold it". I told her to try and went to the window. Sam was no longer in the garden, oh god where was he. I was reaching bursting point myself. Her dancing got more and more intense and suddenly she gasped and said "oh no oh no, its coming". I looked down and saw pee snaking down her legs. "what do i do" she said. I looked round quickly and my eyes landed on my bin, i ran over, emptied it and put it under her. Without hesitation she squatted over it and the floodgates opened and pee came pouring through her knickers into the bin. She sighed in relief which that coupled with the sound of her pee splashing into the bin was causing me to trickle. I told her to hurry up cos i was starting to lose it. I heard movement outside. I ran to the window and saw Sam in the garden, I shouted at him and he looked up. I told him that the door handle had broken and we couldn't get out. He said he was on his way. I turned round and Casey was stood there looking much happier. I stood dancing desperately trying to keep it under control for just couple more minutes. We heard Sam coming up the stairs and come to the door. The moment the door opened i dashed past him shouting thanks. I ran to the bathroom and only just managed to pull my skirt up and get my knickers down before i burst. I let out a long sigh as my bladder emptied. The relief felt amazing. I finally finished and went back to my bedroom and found Sam sat on my bed comforting Casey. I asked what was up and he said "when you went dashing past i realised you must have really needed the bathroom and then i saw the bin and Casey told me what happened, she is a little embarrassed. I went over and gave her a big cuddle and Sam said "right, you two get sorted then come over to mine". He stood up and picked up my bin and said "i'll get rid of this for you" and with that he left. We looked at each other and laughed. She got changed out of her wet clothes and we went next door where to cheer us up we spent all afternoon making and eating cake while Sam fixed my door. When my mum got home i saw Sam talking to her and I suddenly felt scared about what she would do when she found out what happened. She walked over to us looking mad and said "Sams been telling me you had an interesting day.....im very disappointed in you.....how could you not save me any cake". I looked at Sam puzzled and he winked at me. From that day on Sam was my hero .
  23. Hey guys, I posted a story the other day called “The Broken Breathalyser”. It was only supposed to be a one off story, however I had a request asking if I could do a sequel with the girl from the story. So here is the sequel, if you haven't read the first one yet you should - https://omorashi.org/topic/22988-the-broken-breathalyser/ - this story will make more sense if you do :) A Whole New Discovery *tick...tick...tick...tick* Her eyes followed the second hand as it slowly made its way round the clock. It felt like she had been doing this forever. In the background she could hear the dull drone of people talking but in her trance like state she couldn't make out what they were saying. She had been that way since the guy had started talking, his dull voice droning on almost sending her to sleep instantly. Now 3 hours later and she was going out of her mind with boredom. She hated these meetings. Every so often she and some of her colleagues in her office had to go the head branch in Manchester for a “Update Meeting”. The first couple she attended weren't too bad, back when she was eager to impress, she hung on every word intrigued with what the company planned for the future and how it was growing. Now they were just a huge bore and a huge waste of time. Every time she came to these things she didn't pay any attention at all yet still managed to do her job. A job which she was rapidly becoming fed up with. When she first started with the firm four years ago it was only supposed to be a temporary office job to help pay for University fee's but after failing to find a job she wanted she had just stuck with it and now regretted it. On top of having to sit through a sinfully boring meeting she hated having to come to the head office. It was a 2 hour commute and for some reason the company would only reimburse public transport costs and not pay for petrol. If they did pay for petrol expenses she would drive, it would save a whole load of hassle, but alas she had a 2 hour journey home involving two trains and a bus. She was suddenly brought out of her daydream state by a flurry of movement. She looked round and saw people packing up their things and realised the meeting was finally over. She sighed in relief and finished her coffee and grabbed her coat and bag and headed out of the room. She saw her colleagues waiting for the elevator and decided to hold back, she really didn't want to get stuck in the lift and have to walk to the station with them talking about the meeting. She stopped at the cooler outside the room and poured herself a cup of water. She waited until they had got in the lift and gone before downing the water and heading towards the stairs. She walked down them slowly to give her colleagues a chance to get ahead of her. She came out into the lobby and they were nowhere to be seen. She signed out at reception and headed outside. The sunlight hitting her as she walked out felt wonderful. She thought about going into the city but decided it would be best to just head home. She arrived at the train station 15 minutes later and consulted the timetables. There was a train due in 5 minutes but she guessed her colleagues would be on that one and decided to wait for the one after that which was in 25 minutes. She walked over to the shop and bought herself a magazine and a bottle of water and went and sat on the platform. As she sat waiting the platform started to fill with people and began to get busy. She start of rush hour, she was glad the meeting had finished when it had as she knew in an hour or so it would be super busy. She just hoped she would get a seat on the train, she really didn't fancy having to stand up for an hour. The train pulled in to the platform and she went and and stood by a door. The moment the doors opened and the people had got off she jumped on and sat down on the first seat available. She pulled out her magazine and began flicking through the pages. Suddenly she noticed someone standing next to her. She looked up to find a man stood looking at her. “do you mind if I sit here” he asked. She felt her cheeks flush red. She had always been shy around guys she didn't know, especially when they looked as good as he did. She tried to speak but no words came out so she just nodded. He sat down and pulled out a newspaper. She went back to reading her magazine thankful he didn't want to chat as she felt she would make a complete fool of herself if she tried to speak to him. The train pulled out of the station and she got lost in her magazine. As the journey went on she slowly sipped at her bottle of water out of boredom and eventually finished it. As she bent down to put the bottle back in her bag she felt her bladder twinge. A twinge telling her it was filling. She realised they were only about 10 minutes from her station, where she would have to catch the train to her town. She glanced at her watch and realised by the time they arrived she would only have a couple of minutes before her next train departed. As the train approached the station she squeezed past the guy and went and stood by the door. It pulled in and the moment the door opened she jumped out and set off at a quick pace. She could see her train on the opposite platform and ran up the stairs and across the bridge and down the stairs onto the other platform. As she ran down the platform she could see the conductor checking down the platform and waved at him. He acknowledged her and waited for her. As she reached the door he joked saying “almost”. She laughed and thanked him and went and sat down. As the train pulled out of the station she noticed her bladder again. With the adrenaline of running for the train she hadn't felt it but now she was sat down she noticed just how full it was. All the complementary coffee she had drunk at the meeting was filling it up quite fast. She felt a twinge of excitement in her pussy. A few weeks ago a full bladder would have been an inconvenience but then there was the night she got pulled for suspected drink driving. Her mind wandered back to that night. Sat in the back of that car with an extremely full bladder, almost having an accident and wetting her knickers. Eventually she had been let go and had tried to get to the bathroom but as she got there her bladder had given in and she had wet herself. It was afterwards she discovered how nice it felt to have wet herself and it led to her having the best orgasm of her life. Since that night she had been experimenting with the pleasure of peeing herself. Trying out different clothes, seeing how long she could hold on without peeing, one night she even wet the bed and absolutely loved it. Her mind then landed on her full bladder she had now, what she was going to do with it when she got home, maybe she would try something new. The more she thought about it the more excited she got and she could feel her pussy tingling. She felt her knickers dampen as her pussy began to get wet with desire. 20 minutes later her bladder was really full and she was starting to feel really desperate. She sat in her seat squirming around. She only had 15 minutes left till she got to her station then a short bus journey then she would be home, then she could enjoy herself. However as the 15 minutes passed by she was starting to feel more and more desperate and by the time her train started pulling into the station she was absolutely busting for a pee. As much as she wanted to hold it she resolved she would have to go for a wee when they got to the station otherwise she wouldn't make it home. Her mistake was not peeing before she left. Since she discovered she enjoyed the feeling of a full bladder she had stopped peeing before she left work so by the time she got home she was desperate. She had done the same today out of habit forgetting she had a two hour journey ahead of her and now those many coffee's were sitting heavy in her bladder and pushing down hard on her pee hole wanting to escape. She stood up and went and stood by the door. Now she was stood up her need felt so much worse and she started dancing from foot to foot. The doors opened and she walked onto the platform and headed under the subway. She came out on the platform and headed straight for the toilets. She walked into the waiting room and headed for the bathroom. As she got there and pushed the door she realised it was locked. She tried again but it wouldn't open. She tried the mens room but that was also locked. What was she going to do, she had to pee so bad but there was nobody on the station to open the toilets and if she didn't go soon she would miss her bus. She had no choice. She decided to go to the bus stop and she would have to pee in the opening behind the bus stop. She walked out of the station and down the road towards the bus stop. She reached the bus stop and put her bag down. As she did her bladder pushed hard and she felt a small drip hit her knickers. She stood pee dancing but another drip escaped past her trembling pee hole. She had to pee. She was about to go around the back of the bus stop to pee but as she went to she heard footsteps. A guy appeared from the round the corner and walked towards the bus stop. She cursed under her breath and sat down. She put her bag over her crotch and slid her hand down and pushed against her pussy. This helped the pressure on her pee hole a little but not much. The guy appeared at the bus stop and said hi and went to read the timetable. Suddenly a leak shot into her knickers and she gasped. He looked at her and asked if she was okay. She nodded and said she was. He smiled and went back to looking at the timetable. Another leak shot into her knickers and she felt the dampness on her fingers. She had to pee so bad, she only hoped the bus would get here quick then she might just be able to hold on till she got home. As she sat there she kept feeling leaks escaping and soaking her knickers. Then suddenly a spurt shot out of her pee hole and soaked the front of her trousers. She was in trouble. If she didn't pee soon she would wet herself. She had never wet herself in public before. She toyed with her options, pee in front of this guy, try hold on and wait for the bus and face the possibility of peeing on the bus or walking home and try find somewhere to pee. She really didn't want to walk home and really didn't want to pop a squat in front of this guy. She had to try hold it. In her fun time at home she could hold quite well. Suddenly another spurt shot out of her and she pushed down hard on her pussy. She could feel her trousers were getting wet. All she had to do was hold it back and when the bus arrived, cover the wet patch so nobody would see and then hold it till she got home. Out of nowhere a huge wave of desperation flooded through her body causing her muscles to relax momentarily. Pee started to gush into her knickers. She quickly clenched her muscles closed and managed to stop the flow. But now her knickers and pants were soaked. She heard pee dripping onto the floor beneath her and hoped he wouldn't hear it. He walked towards the pavement and she looked down the road and saw the bus coming. She stood up and some more pee escaped. She looked down and saw a huge wet patch on the front of her trousers. Why did she have to wear light grey ones, they showed the wetness greatly. She felt her bum which was also wet. She wouldn't be able to hide it. As she got on the bus she felt eyes looking at her. She felt mortified. As she walked up the bus she could see people looking at her trousers. Thankfully it wasn't overly busy. She sat down and started squirming like mad. All she had to do was hold it for a few more minutes then she would be home. The bus set off and the vibrations of the engine pulsed through her shaking her bladder. She spurted....and again....and again.....She was starting to wet herself and there was nothing she could do to stop it. She could feel the wet patch on her trousers spreading and the seat beneath her getting wet. She couldn't hold it, the pressure was too strong. Her pee hole was aching and starting to fail her. Suddenly it opened and a huge spurt escaped. She gasped thinking that was it. But somehow she stopped it. God she was bursting for a pee, she felt like she had loads out but it was still bursting full. Her stop was approaching. Oh god how was she going to get to the front of the bus, she would have to walk past these people, in an obvious state of desperation with wet trousers, She felt mortified, she had never been so embarrassed. She pushed the bell and walked down the bus. She could feel the eyes staring at her. She didn't care any more, all she wanted to do was get off the bus and pee. She could see her stop coming up, almost there. Then suddenly she felt the all too familiar feeling. The feeling she got when she knew she couldn't hold it any more. She felt her bladder contracting and pee pushing down her urethra towards her quivering pee hole. She knew the moment it got there it would open and she wouldn't be able to shut it. She felt it right at the tip and tried desperately to keep it there but there was no use. Her pee hole burst open and pee started flooding out into her knickers and soaking her trousers. She felt it streaming down her legs and soaking her socks and into her shoes. She heard gasps as the people on the bus saw what she was doing. She felt like crying, all she could do was stand there as her bladder emptied into her trousers. After what felt like an eternity the flow stopped and her pee hole closed. The bus came to a stop and the doors opened. She couldn't move, she was frozen to the spot. She felt like if she didn't move then nobody would see her. She heard a voice ask “are you alright love?”. She looked up to see the driver looking at her. “I'm so sorry” she said. He climbed out of his cab and walked towards her. He put his hand on her shoulder and said “don't worry about it, I’ve had much worse on my bus before”. She mustered a smile and shuffled off the bus. As the bus drove off she stood there in her pee soaked clothes mortified at what had just happened. She thought about those people staring at her as she had had a pee accident, the way they gasped as she wet herself like a child. She felt so embarrassed....so humiliated....so...so.....alive. She felt her pussy throbbing with excitement. What?....why was she turned on. It was the most embarrassing moment of her life....but also....the most exciting. This was the same confusion she had had when she first got excited when she wet herself. Could it be possible....could peeing herself in front of people turn her on. The more she thought about those people watching her the more aroused she felt. She could feel her knickers getting wet as her pussy dripped with desire. She couldn't believe it. She walked up the road towards her house. She felt liberated walking around in public in pee soaked clothes, like she was free. She walked into her house and went upstairs. She flopped onto her bed and thought about what just happened. As she did her hand crept inside her wet trousers and found her throbbing clit. She imagined being desperate next to the hot guy she had seen on the train, trying to hold on as she was too shy to ask him to move out of her way but ultimately wetting herself and seeing his shocked reaction. This thought sent her pussy wild and made it burst in orgasmic bliss. She laid back panting and shaking, excited at finding another thing she enjoyed about her new found fetish. She thought one day she would have to get deliberately desperate and wet herself in front of many people. Not just yet, she felt too shy to do that just yet, but if she felt this way after only a few people on a bus, how amazing would she feel with a whole crowd of people. She peeled off her wet clothes and jumped in the shower. As the warm water washed over her naked body her mind wandered thinking up new and exciting things to try and smiled thinking about how a few weeks ago she was a shy young woman and now she was a young woman thinking of doing such naughty things. She shook those thoughts from her mind, that was for another time, all that mattered now was taking care of the pulsing sensation emanating from between her legs. FIN Hope you guys enjoyed, especially he who requested this, when I first was requested to write this I was unsure but writing this I am starting to like writing about the adventures of young Amy Stephenson. If you guys enjoyed this story let me know and let me know if you would like to see more of her in the future. Gemmy xx :)
  24. How big a spurt can I release into denim jeans in public without being noticed? When I was 12 I used to try to do as much as I could without it being visible. Then I stopped doing that, and became unable to pee with clothes on without forcing it to start flowing. I couldn't just release it and let it flow. But practice changes that. In 2010 I started frequently practicing, at first waiting until I was desperate and then wetting myself in private. Now I can just let it go. With black denim I can do enough to feel something running down my leg to my sock without its being publicly visible.
  25. As bored and frustrated as I am right now, I can safely say the one upside to a day of "highly recommended" bedrest is being able to waste a little time writing new desperation stories. So, there's that. Unfortunately, as with my other stories, I haven't had years to think about this one, as it's all happened within the last 48 hours, and is therefore a little chaotic. I hope you can still enjoy! As usual, this goes on *WAY* too long, so I've marked a place for those of you just here for desperation. =) NOTE: Contains explicit language! Also, I was sort of sick for part of it. Heads up for emetophobes. ______ A little background: For one reason or another, I've had anxiety issues since I was a little kid. It's generally not a problem, as I have that shit under wraps more often than not, but on bad days, sometimes what would be a panic attack during the day manifests as a 'night terror' [read: aggressive nightmare] at night (LOLDUH), which is super embarrassing, because I'm almost 23, and finding a roommate willing to deal with the occasional midnight screaming match is difficult. ANYWAY, making a long story short (or shorter), I must have had one of these dreams the other night (Monday night, I think) and fallen out of bed, or tried to go somewhere and fell, or just smacked myself on the bedframe, because I woke up in the morning with a massive lump on the back of my head and zero recollection of how it'd gotten there. In all honesty, this probably should have been enough to make me up and hospitalize myself right there, but there were a few things stopping me: Pride. I'm pretty fucking bad at asking for help. It's a thing. It's lame. I know. Parents. They are both doctors (and I know what you're thinking. Go on and judge me. It's okay. Everyone does)--we don't believe in using the hospital for anything less than a coma. Me. I was also pretty dizzy when I woke up and didn't think it'd be great to be on the road at the time. I love my car, and I didn't want to hurt her. Also, I find things tend to go away if you give them a little time. Lazy. I wasn't feeling well to begin with. Putting on clothes and driving around was sort of a lot of work. So, all this combined I figured, eh, babies hit their heads all the time, and they're fine. I'll give it a few hours and go on with my life. And I did, mostly. As the day wore on, though, I sort of slowly began thinking I maybe ought to start being concerned. I was experiencing random bouts of vertigo whenever I stood up, and had been vomiting for the better half of the late morning/afternoon. (I should point out here that my mother is out of town this week, and my father works late, generally until at least 8 or 9pm, so I was home alone.) I reluctantly texted a friend and quickly explained the situation, which he then blew way the fuck out of proportion, saying I should already be at the hospital, and so on and so forth. I compromised and said if I woke up the next morning (Wednesday morning) feeling worse, I'd let him take me. There was no way in hell I was going to tell my parents I wanted to go to the hospital. That just isn't done here.All went according to plan until about 6:30 this morning when I woke up and realized my vision was messed up. I mean, it normally is, I'm halfway to blind, but this was weird. I sat up and experienced some minor vertigo, was promptly sick again, and then finally decided to call my friend. Amazing person that he is, the two of us were in my car fifteen minutes later on the way to the hospital. And the ER. And the waiting. I'd been chugging water all day, telling myself I only had a headache because I was dehydrated. It wasn't until I got to the hospital that I realized I probably should have peed before I left, but it was early in the morning, I was sick as a dog, and dizzy, and not even close to thinking straight. By the time we actually reached the hospital, I was feeling ten kinds of awful, so my friend made me sit down--the fact that I didn't argue apparently sending him into some sort of mini-panic--and went to put my name on the list, or fill out paper work, or however things work in the ER at 7am. He was only gone, I think, a few minutes, but that few minutes was all I needed to realize that beyond the haze of pain and confusion and not wanting to be awake before the sun had risen, there was also a decent amount of desperation going on. The realization, of course, made it that much worse, and my bladder spasmed suddenly, resting me comfortable somewhere between a five and a low six. I was still with it enough to think, "Aw, fuck." I hadn't been desperate in public since my teenage years, and I was not eager to return to that. DESPERATION HERE!! I started squirming as much as my headache would let me, trying to find some way to sit that relieved the pressure on my bladder, sort of scanning the room for any 'bathroom this way' signs. I assume there was one somewhere, but the lights were all bright and fluorescent-y, and it made my head hurt, and I was still half asleep. I started to get up to just go look for myself, but my friend came back just then and stopped me. Let's call him Jack. "What are you doing?" Jack said, somewhat critically. I rolled my eyes. "Look, Jack, I appreciate you hauling ass at six in the morning to come get me, but I'll be fine. I'm just going to the bathroom." Jack crossed his arms and blocked my path, with his stupid 'I know better than you' face. "If you were 'okay', we wouldn't be here. Can you wait, like, ten minutes? I told them it was an emergency, and they're supposed to call your name soon." "You what?" I said, but I was already sitting back down--mostly because I felt gross, but also because Jack was all worried and I hated it. "Jack, this is an emergency room. A room filled with emergencies. Why would they pick me? We just got here." "Because you have a 36-hour old head injury that you don't remember getting and worsening symptoms." I ignored this. He had a point, but I wasn't about to admit it, and also my bladder was demanding an increasing amount of attention from me. On the ten point scale, I was only hovering around a five, but my horrible self-control basically makes a five a high seven, so it was everything in me not to hold myself sitting next to Jack. Instead, I started tapping my foot and bouncing my leg as much as I could without making myself sick. As some of you may also know, when I get desperate, I start to sing, so I hummed the new Adele song under my breath and tried not to think about how much I needed to pee. Which was a lot. It was beginning to feel like I was holding a bowling ball in my lap, and I was pissed at myself (PUN!) for drinking so much water yesterday/last night. The ER was pretty empty, or at least I think so, I don't usually spend a lot of time there, and it was early, so Jack was half asleep next to me. I quickly (subtly, I hope), shoved a hand in my crotch to help me hold, playing it off like I was curling up into myself, because for whatever reason, the whole place was freezing. I was wearing a sweatshirt and my favorite Batman pajama pants, which are super cute, but offer zero warmth, so I think I maybe pulled it off. Either way, holding took some of the pressure off my bladder and let me sit still for a minute, which meant I was almost asleep when they called my name maybe fifteen minutes later. Both Jack and I jumped up, me so fast, I almost leaked into my poor sweatshirt. Instead, I just got kinda dizzy and saw some spots, which made Jack flip out and all but push me toward the help desk where this (ridiculously hot male) nurse was waiting. FUCK, I would be desperate now. By this time, a combination of sleep deprivation, a killer headache, and the whole blurred vision thing meant I was more or less down for the count. I only half remember starting to walk toward the desk, then taking a detour to go puke in the nearest trash can, and I think that's when I had my first leak. It was the combination of the tensing and relaxing all my muscles at once, as well as no longer being able to hold myself and being forced to stand up straight. I did have the wherewithal to think, "Oh, shit," and sort of cross my legs before any leak became super noticeable. My pjs are thin, but they're dark enough to afford me some time, and the leak had relieved a little bit of the pressure in my bladder. The sudden warmth down there in the cold of the room made me want to let go standing there, but I'd already nearly thrown up on their floor, I didn't think they'd appreciate the extra mess. I breathed a tiny sigh of relief, apologized to the middle aged man who'd been sitting next to the trash can (and moved away as soon as he thought I was out of sight), then walked back to the front desk where my friend was told to wait while I was taken back to see the doctor. Perhaps because I'd gotten sick in the waiting room, I was seen to shortly after that, while the doctor asked me a bunch of questions and I tried not to think about how much I had to pee. "No, I don't remember what happened." Clench. "Yes, I can follow that light with my eyes." Clench. "No, I haven't suffered a head injury since I was fourteen." Clench. "Yes, my vision is blurry, and yes, I've been throwing up since yesterday." Clench. Clench. The whole time, I was half worried he'd order me an MRI which is a little freaky in its own right, but more than than, would require me sitting still for God only knew how long. I was jiggling like crazy, hoping I didn't look desperate, and maybe just cold, or nervous. He called it a concussion (hence the mild amnesia and the nausea) and ended up letting me go with instructions to head back Friday (whoo.) or earlier if symptoms got worse, and a few other 'in the meantime' instructions--most notably, no sudden movements. I'm still not sure how I remember any of this, as the only thing I remember thinking then is, "Gotta pee, gotta pee, gotta pee." My lower back was starting to hurt, and it was getting harder to keep breathing like a normal person. I kept jiggling my legs, and when the doctor helped me stand up, I couldn't straighten all the way, which made him smile awkward/sympathetically and say, "Need to use the restroom, kiddo?" [NOTE: Another thing you should know about me: I haven't looked my age since I was...maybe ten. I looked about 13, until I was fourteen, when somehow, I started looking twelve again. Really. It's more than getting ID'd at a bar. It's like people in airports ask if I'm a minor. I am not.] I should have said yes. I mean. I did. Badly. But the fact that he knew it meant I couldn't say yes and admit to dancing around like a toddler with a bladder problem. "No," I lied, feeling my rapidly tiring bladder scream obscenities at me. "Just cold." And I walked [read: shuffled] out with as much dignity as I could, grabbing my friend as I passed the waiting room. "Are you okay?" "Let's just go. C'mon." "But I thought you had to--" "Jack. I'm fine. Let's go." It had been a little under two hours since we arrived at the hospital, making it almost nine am, but we'd both been up early, so I knew he was just as ready to go back to bed as I was. I only live about fifteen minutes from the hospital, so I figured once I was in the car where it was warm, I could hang on until I got home, even if thinking about my bathroom made my bladder tense and contract, trying to relieve itself. I made a small sound that might have almost been a whimper, but played it off as a yawn. God, I had to pee. We got in the car, and I promptly whipped off my sweatshirt and shoved it between my legs to relieve some of the pressure in my bladder, before putting my head back and trying to breathe like a normal person. I could feel Jack watching me, but didn't dare look at him. Jack and I have an interesting relationship, to say the least, which results in a platonic-ness between us on par with the relationship between my brother and I, so I was less worried that he'd be turned on or weirded out than I was worried he'd tease me or that I would wet in his car. "Um...Izzy?" I sat up and looked at him. "Jack. I love you. And I want you to know that as soon as I have money again, I'll take you out to lunch for this. But right now, swear to God, unless you want me to take a pee in your car, you need to start driving. Okay?" The look on his face was priceless, but I didn't dare laugh. My bladder kept contracting, trying and again and again to relieve itself, giving no kind of fuck that I wasn't anywhere near a toilet, and not about to wet myself, come hell or high water (moar punz). The ride home felt hours long, tapping one foot the whole time, humming under my breath and twiddling my thumbs at max speed. By the time we got to my house, I was shaking, I had to pee so badly, and had taken to shoving one hand between my legs. Of course, Jack laughed his ass off at me, but I figured he'd gotten up the the crack of dawn to take me to the ER, so I couldn't be mad. Or that mad. He dropped me off, we said our (hurried) goodbyes, and I bolted up my front steps as quickly as I could without making any 'sudden movements' or straightening fully, or taking steps big enough to allow me any kind of relief. I stopped twice to bend double and buy myself a few seconds, but I was beginning to worry I wouldn't make it before I lost control. My bladder was throbbing and everything in me kept saying, 'Just let it go. It would feel amazing.' Standing there in the cold and mild drizzle while I tried, half asleep and hunched over, to unlock my front door was the worst torture of my life. I couldn't stand still, and I couldn't get the key in the hole, and for a minute, I was ready to just pee right there. Relief was so close, and it was wet outside, and I was in my pajamas with a hospital bracelet on. I was pretty sure that even if anyone *did* see me, I could play it off. But I'm less than two months away from 23, hell if I was going to wet myself on my door step. I uncrossed my shaking legs for half a second, then jammed my free hand in my crotch and recrossed them. I could feel dampness that could have been from anytime over the last two hours on my fingers, and it made my bladder contract painfully again, but I crossed my legs before anything could happen. With my other hand, I fumbled with my key for another couple seconds (though it felt like hours), before finally getting the door open. The sound of the lock turning over was too much. I was right there, but I just couldn't hold it back anymore. My exhausted bladder knew relief was at hand, and I couldn't have run anywhere if I'd wanted to. I was peeing forcefully into my hand before I was even fully inside the house, slamming the door behind me (and leaving the key in the lock, which I didn't discover for another half hour). The bathroom was only a few yards away, but I couldn't stop the flow, no matter how hard I tried, so instead, I shoved my sweatshirt back between my legs to soak up the urine so it didn't get on the floor. Moving helped a little bit, so I half cut off the flow, even though it made my bladder ache, just as I got to the bathroom, opened the door, flicked on the light...and saw there was no toilet paper. I lost everything else right there. It came out like a flood, and I was sighing with relief before I even sat down. I peed so hard, the stream started going through my pajamas, at which point I just sat down and let myself relax, peeing through my pants. I must have been at it for at least a minute, though to be honest, I was so tired, and the relief was so incredible, I wasn't even really paying attention. I sat, letting it all rush out of me, panting, head back, eyes closed, trying to figure out whether I'd be up for a shower while I let my heart rate return to normal. I ended up shuffling to the linen closet and tossing a towel on the ground and putting another around my waist. Jack texted me not a minute later, asking me if I'd 'made it'. I ignored this and texted him later that I'd fallen asleep as soon as we got back. Actually, I cleaned up, showered, and tossed towels, sweatshirt, and pajamas into the wash then went to bed for two hours, and woke up late this morning, feeling just shy of 100%...and so relieved. _________ If this story meandered a lot, I'll blame it on the concussion. Hope you enjoyed it, anyway! <3 Izzy
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