Lilly_Magic 1,237 Posted April 14, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted April 14, 2021 Last week I woke up and I had to pee, but I went back to sleep, because I knew it was just out of habit to go to the bathroom in the morning. So later after I got up out of the bed and went to drink my water for my medicine, I leaked a little in my pj's. After that I tried to hold, but more leaks came out. So I went ahead and hurried to the shower to let it all go. Mmmm. My morning urgent pee felt so good running down my legs, soaking my pants and dripping down onto my feet. For a while I stayed in my pissy wet pants and made me some breakfast. After a few more little dribbles just to keep warm and sexy, I took a quick shower. After that I went to do my laundry. When I got back home I kept thinking about how nice my wet pants felt, and put on some cotton boxer briefs and got just a little wet, every once in a while warm and wet. But it wasn't enough... Soon I was downing drinks. About five 24 ounce water bottles filled with Kool aid, tea and water. Sitting there slowly filling my bladder, getting more and more tingly, shaky. Moaning and whining. Trying to focus on the show I was watching. God I've not been that full and desperate in a long time! Leaking shaking almost bursting, touching myself, rubbing the wet spot. Soon the bladder muscle contractions began feeling orgasmic, and I Had To Let Go... But first, I laid down in the bathtub and fingered myself, edging, pissing in little spurts in my boxers, nearly cumming. Then I stopped and released all, hot flowing piss gushing out, running down my smooth shaved pussy lips, down to my ass. Then when I was almost empty, I finished fingering myself and came hard as I pissed more. Well the hours I spent torturing my muscles meant I would have to be careful. And I had to go to the store. I knew that I had a lot more pee just waiting to gush out, so I put on a depends and black leggings, I also had a long shirt that I hoped would cover my ass, but I don't think it covered much. At first I thought I would be able to hold it when the next urge hit. Boy was I wrong. Standing in the cold section squeezing so hard, casually "stopping to think" with my legs crossed kinda loosely. Fuck! I wanted to let go, wishing so much that I was wearing a big fluffy diaper, knowing if I relaxed any fraction more than the bare minimum it would be a monsoon, flooding the poor pull-up and leaking into the floor. There was an obvious look of panic, frown lines crimping my forehead so fiercely. Mmmm hot spurts crept up behind and into my ass crack. Felt good but oh so scary. I just barely got it under control. Those five panicky seconds felt like a lifetime. Then less than three minutes, still in the cold aisle, squeezing my muscles for dear life, more uncontrollable spurts, another "stop to decide" pause. Five seconds of hot piss drenching me again, panic again. I knew those few spurts wouldn't make me overflow, but again, any relaxing and I would soak my little pull-up so quickly. A third time, this time the gushing was less than five seconds. By now I was worried for another reason. My bottom was puffy because I had my legs crossed and it all flowed towards the back. My shirt wasn't long enough. But at least my leggings were dry. I hoped it would stay that way. By the time I got to the checkout I felt like I could control my piss. Still not relaxing except the bare minimum, I let tiny streamlets out. This time I stood with my legs uncrossed and made the front of my pull-up wet. One second, two more seconds. Stop a minute. Then more tiny streamlets. Mmmm peeing while at the checkout. Finally I felt like I could take my mind off of my bladder, at least for a while. The car ride only lasted less than ten minutes, but sitting down pressed my bladder and gave me more tingles. The car ride home gave me time to realize that as soon as the front door opened, there would be no stopping. Wouldn't even matter how hard I tried. I wanted to at least make it to the shower, but nope. Two steps in and that was it, piss gushing, hot and soaking and dripping out the sides, down both my legs, drips plinking into the floor. Total relaxation, finally. My body practically shuddered at the end. Me almost in tears of relief, nearly laughing, sighing a huge sigh of relief that I didn't wet my pants this way in the store, relishing the rush it all gave me. The whole thing felt a little scary and a lot naughty. Never been that close to panic about public pants wetting before. It just felt amazing! omojoe, Solomorashin, PattyWets and 17 others 15 5 Quote Link to comment
PattyWets 331 Posted April 14, 2021 Share Posted April 14, 2021 Amazing story, thanks for sharing your experience. Are you tempted to try this again? Quote Link to comment
Lilly_Magic 1,237 Posted April 14, 2021 Author Share Posted April 14, 2021 It will eventually happen in some variation again. Walking the edge of panic and excitement like that always feels so good! Quote Link to comment
Big Bear 2 Posted February 3, 2022 Share Posted February 3, 2022 That sounded fabulous and fun. Nothing like a bit of panic in desperation to heighten the exeprience Quote Link to comment
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