Linxsquat 185 Posted February 26, 2020 Popular Post Share Posted February 26, 2020 (edited) Kimberly and I were 19 during the several months we dated and still remain friends. She is about 5’4, with bright red hair and fair skin. She was a gymnast growing up so her legs are very toned, and had a relatively thin waist. For a redhead, her ass was really nice, shapely but still round and firm. She didn’t wear too much make-up as she was naturally and classically pretty. She came from a fairly strict religious upbringing and was very proper and ladylike. I used to joke with her that she was way more mature than her age which was true. She had a certain dignity about her that made it difficult to imagine her not being completely in control of any given situation, and she had a sort of innocence about her that was intriguing. Early on in our relationship I accompanied her to church which I began to enjoy, especially because she was often eager to leave immediately after the service to relieve herself. Despite dressing in proper Sunday attire dresses, her shapely ass could not be hidden. Walking behind her up the stairs to leave the church was quite a sight when she had to pee because of how she would walk with her legs swinging one in front of the other while keeping them close together, which really protruded her behind and accentuated her curves. One weekend we decided to ride atvs in a wooded area behind a park. A couple friends joined us and one of them brought a bunch of supplies like water, snacks, and toilet paper in case someone needed to utilize a tree. We thanked him, but Kim turned to me a moment later and said “ha there’s no way I’m peeing out here”. ”why not? We’ll probably be out here for several hours anyway” I queried. ”I just can’t imagine squatting somewhere out here, im only going if it’s in a toilet haha“. I knew that there weren’t any bathrooms in this area and told her that but she just blew it off and said she will be fine and can wait. We proceeded to spend the next 3-4 hours going all through this huge area of forest having a good ole time, and no mention of needing to pee came up. After loading up my friends trailer and saying our goodbyes, Kim and I headed to the car to begin the 30 min drive back to the dorm. I knew it had been at least 7 hours since the last time she peed, and since I had went behind a tree earlier, I asked her if she wanted to stop somewhere on the way back. She declined and said she tries to avoid public toilets if she knows she will be home soon. I ask her why and she explains that back in kindergarten she had a bad experience where a boy tried to scare her while she was in the bathroom and it made her scared to go back there again. I sympathized with her plight because I too used to be nervous about using school toilets at a young age. She proceeded to explain that pretty much all through elementary, middle, and high school she would refrain from using public toilets partly because of fear but also out of habit. Being the interested listener and boyfriend at the time, I inquired about how she could possibly hold it all day every day. She said some days were a struggle especially at the end of school when she would wait for her mom to pick her up, but she always managed to make it home before ripping down her panties and flooding her toilet. Then one day in her junior year of high school she told me that she had joined a sport team since all her friends were doing it. Prior to this, she would successfully hold her pee by not drinking a whole lot of fluids and this seemed to keep her urges at bay. But on the first day of practice she had been advised by her coaches to drink a lot of fluids throughout classes since it was going to be hot outside. Since she wasn’t used to being hydrated or bending to her urges, she struggled to contain herself from 3rd period all the way to the end of school. During her last class she tried to ask the teacher for permission to use the bathroom but since there were only 30 min left he refused. She told me this was the longest half hour ever and she was having to come to terms with either leaving the class without permission or pissing her athletic skort. She managed to hold on, and I suspect that her need to maintain her level of dignity and complete control of the situation kept her from leaking. She has always been the type to suffer in silence and not show many outward signs of desperation even if she is literally on the verge of losing it. Once class was dismissed, she told me she shuffled out of class with an awkward gait and misty eyes and beelined for the restroom. Unfortunately this was a large public school so students flooded the hall and the bathroom inside the school was apparently a longer walk than just going to the locker room for her practice. She rushed to the locker room and in a sudden panic to remove her skort from getting soaked, she ran into one of the showers while no one was in there and released her hot pent up pee. She told me that ever since that scare, she started using public bathrooms if she was having an emergency and if the bathroom was decently clean. I was surprised that Kim admitted this all to me but was glad that she did. It helped me relate to her more on a personal level since I had similar experiences in school, and it explained why she is opposed to doing her business outside. Several weeks later, her sorority had an event where everyone in that sorority and their dates went to an NFL game (to maintain anonymity I won’t say which team or which stadium). And I was obviously invited to go. We would take a bus to the game and it would be a little over an hour, then after the game catch the same bus home. On this day Kim was wearing a white long sleeve fleece-y top, and medium dark blue jeans with white adidas sneakers. Her jeans were high-waisted and of course tight enough to see her slim waist and naughty behind. For coming from a very conservative background, she likes to dress provocative from time to time 😉 The ride up was uneventful, there was a little pre-drinking but recently at an event one of the girls In that sorority got too drunk and made an ass out of herself so they had to be on their best behavior. I noticed there was no toilet on board, but no one seemed to need it on the ride up since it was only about an hour. Once at the game we had a great time and made frequent beer runs and a couple bathroom breaks. Kim always claimed to have a small bladder but I might disagree lol. Her and I consumed like 6 pints of beers each across the entire duration of the game, giving us a decent buzz. When the game ended, everyone in our party walked towards the pre-arranged meeting spot to get on the bus back home. Her and I had gone to the bathroom at the beginning of the 4th quarter but remained seated after that. Those of you who are familiar with American football know that often times the 4th quarter lasts longer than the other quarters because coaches call timeouts, 2 minute warning rule, etc. I have an above average sized bladder and felt like I would be fine for the ride home without stopping into the bathroom. Kim didn’t suggest stopping either, and I guess it slipped our minds as we made our way to the gate. Once outside, the bus picked us up and we got on our way. The atmosphere with our party was much more lively than on the way up and everyone was in good spirits. Kim sat by the window and I sat next to her. She seemed to be in a good mood but was not as excitable as the others on the bus. Around 30 min in, Kim is sitting quietly and staring intently out the window. She had an upright proper posture (as she always had) and seemed really deep in thought. Kim: how much longer do we have? Me: like 30 min why? Kim: (in a hushed voice) I really have to pee, and I’m not trying to use the toilet on this bus Me: what toilet? I didn’t see one in here Her eyes widened when I said this and she looks incredulous. Kim: what do you mean? We were told that there would be a working toilet on this bus! Ohh I have to go so bad I reassured her and told her we are almost there and will only be a short walk from the bus stop to the dorm. I grappled with my conflicting feelings of feeling bad for her and being turned on by the whole situation. She continued to maintain her poise in the face of potential embarrassment and minimized the outward body language signals that show someone is desperate. She sat with her legs pressed tightly together but with the same good posture. As minutes ticked by I noticed that her hands were balled up in fists laying on top of each thigh. Her knuckles were white from the internal struggle she was having and her face was in a serious but neutral expression. Her eyes were glossy looking (possibly from holding back tears) and I asked if she was ok. Through clenched teeth she said that it’s getting almost unbearable and this was the worst she’s ever had to pee in her life. I remembered I had a nearly empty Pringle’s can and asked if she wanted to pee in it. She shot me a look of disgust that I would ask her such a question but at the same time I could tell she was weighing her options. As the bus pulled onto campus, she was slightly standing and raising her ass off the seat in anticipation of getting off quickly. We were near the back so we had to wait for 30 people to get up and start filing out into the aisle. She was still trying to maintain her appearance of having the situation under her complete control, but since we were behind everyone where they couldn’t see, she buckled down at the waist and hung her head in exasperation for having to wait these few extra moments. When we finally started coming down the aisle to leave the bus, I heard a soft gasp from behind me and saw Kim full on holding her crotch with one hand while bent over and covering her face with the other hand. She suddenly got very panicky and was nearly pushing me into the people walking in front of us. When we finally exited into the street Kim stumbled to a bush and looking at me helplessly, crouched down and started hissing into her high waist jeans. I’m standing 4 feet away to the side and can hear the roar of her pee thrashing into the denim fabric as she has her face in her hands softly crying. After 30-35 seconds the hiss became subsided a little bit and 20 seconds later she was done. I consoled her and gave her my jacket to wrap around her waist (her deciding to squat low like that prevented there being a massive wet spot all down her jeans). To make her feel better I told her a story where i pissed myself right after coming back from a night out and I managed to get her to laugh so all was well by the end of it. This is a very fond memory because of how in control and proper she always seemed to be and how she fought until the very end to keep up appearances. This also made me think that she didn’t have to go THAT bad even though she was at the end of her tether. Most people with her level of desperation would have probably peed in the Pringle’s can or asked the bus driver to pull over. Her experience with holding all day in school no doubt reinforced her belief that she would never wet herself uncontrollably especially in public. Luckily for her no one except me saw the accident, and we would end up laughing about it later on in our relationship. Edited February 26, 2020 by Linxsquat (see edit history) Bex, Aloe, i like wet bikinis and 28 others 27 4 Quote Link to comment
Alnitak 37 Posted February 27, 2020 Share Posted February 27, 2020 wow, lucky you also, you write wonderfully, great retelling there Quote Link to comment
wettingman 1,584 Posted February 28, 2020 Share Posted February 28, 2020 I loved this story of a proper but desperate female holding her pee literally until she couldn't and she peed hard in her jeans. Hopefully she was not embarrassed to much . I think she probably did need to go that bad, I can't imagine a female especially pull her pants down and pee in a pringles can no matter how desperate she was. She likely was determined to hold it, and if she couldn't wetting her pants was preferable. Seeing how she described her desperation in school and peeing in the locker room shower, I wonder if she enjoys omo. Quote Link to comment
Linxsquat 185 Posted February 28, 2020 Author Share Posted February 28, 2020 3 hours ago, wettingman said: I loved this story of a proper but desperate female holding her pee literally until she couldn't and she peed hard in her jeans. Hopefully she was not embarrassed to much . I think she probably did need to go that bad, I can't imagine a female especially pull her pants down and pee in a pringles can no matter how desperate she was. She likely was determined to hold it, and if she couldn't wetting her pants was preferable. Seeing how she described her desperation in school and peeing in the locker room shower, I wonder if she enjoys omo. I sometimes wondered the same thing because holding all day in school is pretty crazy to me but more than likely she was just shy Quote Link to comment
Skirt Accident 279 Posted February 29, 2020 Share Posted February 29, 2020 It's really hot to imagine a woman who was used to holding it all day, never thinking she'd actually have an accident, finally reach her limit and lose control like that. Super sexy. Quote Link to comment
i pee my pants 0 Posted February 29, 2020 Share Posted February 29, 2020 Ha ha!! Thats me all the time! Quote Link to comment
Linxsquat 185 Posted February 29, 2020 Author Share Posted February 29, 2020 20 hours ago, Skirt Accident said: It's really hot to imagine a woman who was used to holding it all day, never thinking she'd actually have an accident, finally reach her limit and lose control like that. Super sexy. I was surprised by how much pee she was holding, she was really good at concealing her urgency . Felt bad for her at the time but she brushed it off pretty well and looking back it’s a turn on Quote Link to comment
DespAndHold 337 Posted February 29, 2020 Share Posted February 29, 2020 What an amazingly well written story you were so lucky to experience this and so nice to her in her moment of embarrassment Quote Link to comment
Skirt Accident 279 Posted March 1, 2020 Share Posted March 1, 2020 3 hours ago, Linxsquat said: I was surprised by how much pee she was holding, she was really good at concealing her urgency . Felt bad for her at the time but she brushed it off pretty well and looking back it’s a turn on It's hot that she really tried to hide her desperation, but in the end just couldn't anymore and lost control. It's a shame you couldn't turn it sexual at the time, though. Quote Link to comment
Super awesome 1,490 Posted March 1, 2020 Share Posted March 1, 2020 (edited) How come you broke up? She sounds like a catch. Edited March 1, 2020 by Super awesome (see edit history) Quote Link to comment
Linxsquat 185 Posted July 1, 2020 Author Share Posted July 1, 2020 On 2/29/2020 at 9:37 PM, Super awesome said: How come you broke up? She sounds like a catch. Sorry for replying so late, didn’t see your comment. We broke up because she had to transfer schools to be closer to her family. She was a great gal but sometimes circumstances get in the way of things. She seems to be doing well Quote Link to comment
kalle2020 88 Posted July 3, 2020 Share Posted July 3, 2020 Very well written, thanks for sharing! Quote Link to comment
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