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  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Ever since I was 14 I've had a weak bladder, and when I have to pee it sometimes happends real, real fast. I've had a lot of close calls, some drips and spurts in my pants, and a lot of major accidents. Its hard to say what was the most embarrassing, but one was probably when I was being tickled after school on the lawn by some other kids. I had on a short dress and was being pulled by a girl and a guy and my dress with up showing my panties. I was turning red from that, a lot of people were looking, and I was also laughing real hard, and all of a sudden totally began peeing in my pants, all over my dress and I couldn't stop. About 20 or 30 people saw my panties get soaked and my dress too. Finally I was able to get up, but I was a drippng mess. I went into the bathroom to try to clean up, and realized that my panties had turned totally see through (they were a light white cotton); and my dress was so wet it was also see through. I had to walk home that way. I was teased for weeks about it. I was 15 then.
    I have other accidents like that, and they are real embarrassing.

    #7502 — Comments (1) — Jul 27, 2004 at 7:19 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I was on a three hour flight and had to pee, but I hate airplane restrooms and won't use them unless absolutely necessary. I didn't have to pee really bad, so I thought I would wait until my flight landed, and I could go on my way to catch my next flight. The pilot announced that we were circling the airport waiting for clearance to land because there was a storm and we had to wait it out. He also asked us to stay in our seats because of the turbulance. We circled for what seemed like an eternity, and my need to pee was worstening. Since I had a blanket over my lap, I let my hand slip down and hold my pussy. It helped so much, butI was still getting really desperate. I kept telling myself it was only a few more minutes until we are on the ground and I can pee.

    Well, we finally landed, and the pilot announced that he was sorry we were so late, and hoped that we would all still make our connections. I looked at my watch and realized that my next flight left in only 15 minutes. I was going to have to run the entire way to catch my flight. Crap! That meant I would have to wait until I was on the next plane to pee.

    I got off my flight and literally ran to my next gate that was two terminals away. I was so worried about missing my flight that I forgot for a minute how desperate I was. I got to the gate, only to find out that they had not held the flight for me. I had missed my plane. Crap again.

    At that moment, my bladder burst, and the plane wasn't the only thing that hadn't been held for me. I totally peed my pants right there in front of the information desk. My pee squirted out so hard and fast, and I couldn't stop for anything. I peed for over a minute, completely soaking my pants clear down to my socks.

    I had checked my luggage too, so I had nothing to change into. I had to sit for hours in my pee-soaked clothes until I could get another flight and get my luggage.

    That day really sucked.

    #7503 — Comments (2) — Jul 27, 2004 at 2:52 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Sitting there on my porcelian thrown about to take a dump when girlfriend comes walking in with an urgent manor. Takes one look at me sitting there, walks right up to me, spreads my knees apart and climbs up; one of her feet on each of my legs. Almost forgot; she had dropped her panties when she first entered. So now sitting with her pussy about 2 inches in front of my face I could only wonder her intention. Not for very long though because within 30 seconds a hot gush of her pee came gushing out. Mmmmmmmm

    #7504 — Comments (6) — Dec 12, 2006 at 10:59 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Went out for a drink last night with girlfriends got very drunk and decided to have a peeing competition to see who could pee up a wall.There were 6 of us and we all stood in a line facing a wall,and pulled our jeans down or lifted our skirts up.Most of just wet ourselves laughing,and when I eventualy got in about 1am my bf asked why my jeans were so wet.When I told him he asked me to to it again.So I did and Id finished he pulled my soaking jeans and panties down,put me over his knee and spanked me.I almost came on the spot.We than fucked sucked licked masterbated and pissed some more for the next 2 hours.Fantastic.

    #7505 — Comments (16) — Dec 13, 2006 at 8:24 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I was at work giving a presentation. I had on a really long skirt and I stepped on the bottom and it pulled down the skirt and my panties. Than, I bent down to pick it up and the buttons on my blouse pop and I wasn't wearing a bra so I am standing there naked and I got really embarrassed and started to pee all over myself! I was so embarrassed.

    #7506 — Comments (2) — Jul 27, 2004 at 7:09 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I would like to have all the cheerleaders of a team take off all my clothes and have all of them piss on my face. Then have the captain of the cheerleading team wipe my face off with my tighty whities. I love cheerleaders with those little skirts, shaking their asses and showing a lot of leg.

    I feel like jacking off thinking about this.

    #7507 — Comments (5) — Dec 14, 2006 at 2:56 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    after i piss self, wet areas become itchy. this is normal, right?

    #7508 — Comments (7) — Dec 14, 2006 at 4:06 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    my girl friend and i were kissing she stoped and said she had to pee really bad I told her she should just pee right here on me she said hell no but i would not let her go tell she peed on me about ten mins later she should not hold it and peed all over in tuned us both on then i had to pee and pissed on her we have done it every night this week

    #7509 — Comments (5) — Dec 14, 2006 at 10:20 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Lisa flicked on her turn signal, quickly tucked her left hand back into her crotch and began to decelerate. She whimpered slightly as she swung her car over into the right lane. She had to pee so bad it wasn't even funny. She was one of that beautiful college girls- great body, lots of fun. She shifted around in her tight shorts, trying to relieve the pressures of her screaming bladder. Her nipples poked out against her hot pink tank top. She was trying to make it home, but finally gave up hope and pulled into the nearest clean gas station she could find. There few things she hated more than peeing in a dank and smelly bathroom. When she finally found a station nice enough for her standards, she was so desperate she almost didn't care. She pulled her bright red sporty little Alero into a space nearest the building. At least she had managed to find a nice station. She figured the bathrooms would be inside- it was one of those double buildings with a small café attached. Very clean looking... for once. She groaned and climbed shakily out of her car. She leaned back inside to grab her purse from the passenger seat and discreetly stuck her hand back to her crotch. Making sure that the people filling their tanks with gas wouldn't notice her actions, she looked down quickly to make sure she was still dry. Amazingly, she was. She stood upright, bladder protesting, and hurried out of the glaring sunlight into the cool, air conditioned building. It was quite large inside and she didn't want to waste time looking for the restrooms, so she immediately turned to the checkout counter to ask an employee where the restrooms were. There were two cash register stations, but only one cashier. Walking as quickly as she could with her straining bladder, she walked over to the registers and stood in line. There was only one person in front of her and he was finishing up, so it shouldn't take too long. Lisa bounced up and down, surveying the interior of the station, looking for a restroom sign. When she finally approached the counter, her swollen tummy brushed the edge of the counter and she thrust her hand back into her crotch. She looked up at the cashier, hoping that the counter shielded her actions from him. Just as she opened her mouth to ask him where the toilets were, the cashier's eyes suddenly brightened... "Lisa!" the cashier exclaimed. She recoiled in shock at the sound of her name.

    "Michael ?! Is... Is... Is that you?" she asked incredulously.

    "Wow, I was wondering when I'd see you again!" he replied with a grin. Lisa and Michael had been really good friends in high school, they had really been fond of each other, but before anything could happen, Michael and his family had moved away.

    Lisa, still in shock, leaned across the counter and hugged him. "It's so great to see you again," she said. Once again, the edge of the counter pressed into her tummy and she grabbed herself in pain. "Look, I'm sorry... but where are your restrooms?" she asked him hurriedly, bouncing up and down once more.

    Michael's face fell, "I'm sorry, but they're closed for cleaning." Lisa groaned. She leaned in closer to Michael and asked him in a whisper if he could open them for her. She was embarrassed to be in such a desperate state in front of him, but she had known him forever, so she was comforted, somewhat. Michael shrugged. "I'm sorry, but Sonya forgot to unlock them when she left to go to the bank."

    Lisa assumed Sonya was the manager. Her eyes filled with tears of frustration and she crossed her legs. "Where can I go?" she asked desperately. "I'm about to wet myself!"

    Michael felt sorry for Lisa, he hated for their reunion to be like this for her... but on the other hand- the thought was really turning him on. Michael pointed out the windows at the front of the station. "There's another station across the street." He knew by her face she couldn't make it that far. Both Michael and Lisa looked around the store, searching for something she could use. His eyes rested on the drink fountains in the corner. "You could grab one of those cups and go beside your car," he said.

    "There's open highway for miles!" exclaimed Lisa, tearfully.

    "Okay, then... I can take you into the back room and you can use a cup in there," Michael suggested.

    Lisa looked doubtful, but a small spurt escaped her and she merely said, "Okay--let's go." Michael literally leaped over the counter and put his arm around Lisa as they made their way over the soda fountain. He grabbed a 'Big Gulp' cup and swung Lisa around the corner. He pushed open the storeroom door and led her inside. The door closed behind them, leaving them in darkness. "Please hurry.... Oh God... Hurry," Lisa moaned. Michael scrambled around for a light, and finally, pulled the string. The light bulb flickered on, throwing dank, yellow light onto the boxes stacked around the walls of the tiny closet. Lisa raised her eyebrows at Michael, as if asking him if he was going stay in there. He shrugged nonchalantly, though in reality, he had a hard-on watching her squirm. "Ooh!" Lisa squealed. "Hand me that cup! Quick!" Michael tossed her the cup. She moved her hand from her crotch and just at that moment a 3-inch wide wet spot appeared on the front of her white shorts. She yanked her shorts down and got her light pink cotton panties partway down before the torrent exploded out of her and into the big plastic cup. Michael leaned in next to her and helped her to remove her shorts and panties while she continued to pee nonstop. She spread her legs wide as the hot, sweet urine gushed and gushed. She tilted her head to the side and brushed her lips to his. Michael reached his hand down behind her and between her legs to catch some of her golden pee in his outstretched hand. He brought his hand closer and closer to her until he was rubbing her swollen girlhood vigorously. His hand was wet again... but not by her urine. Finally Lisa sank back against the door in pure, utter relief. Michael kissed her, one hand still on her crotch, while he guided her hands to his. The brimming cup of urine dropped to the floor, splattering their legs and feet. This wasn't quite how Lisa had imagined their reunion. But this was Michael's dream come true. That is, until manager Sonya returned from the bank only to find her best employee on the storeroom floor... completely naked, with some girl hovering over him--urinating on his chest.

    #7510 — Comments (5) — Jul 31, 2004 at 7:51 PM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove This.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    The store was very quiet and so i decided to try a few items of clothes on. After trying them on i realised i was the only person in the fitting rooms (other than the assistant who checks how many garments are taken into the room) and i needed to pee in the worst way. i gave the clothes to this girl of about 20 and asked her if she could tell me where the loos were. I was actually pressing my hand between my legs in a struggle to hold back the flow as i asked her. She apologized and said there were no public loos in the store. I then looked at her and said i was sorry but i was going to wet my pants because I just could not hold it any longer. i went back into the cubicle without closing the curtain lifted my skirt in full view of the girl and totally soaked my knickers and tights. The girl looked dumbstruck as i again apologized and walked past her.

    #7511 — Comments (4) — Dec 11, 2003 at 6:05 AM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove This. ( * )
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