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  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Cindy and I had the idea one day that we should get a
    'rubber sheet' for the bed so that we could play our
    wet games in more comfort without any risk of ruining
    the mattress. In fact it was Cindy who suggested this to
    me in a letter which told me in no uncertain terms to buy
    a rubber sheet so that she could piss all over me.
    After a while Cindy said that she would soon be able to
    pee-she then asked me to get a plastic jug from the
    bathroom that she used for rinsing her hair. I did so,
    and returned-I saw that Cindy had a hand between her legs and as I got back onto the bed and sat down again, she suddenly pulled it out and lifted her hand to my mouth-it was dripping wet with her pee, and tried to catch as much of as I could as Cindy laughed. I put my hand between her legs and felt her wet pussy and also a damp patch on the bed.
    Cindy then took the jug, and raising her skirt, placed
    it between her legs and then started to pee into the jug.
    When it was about half full, she took it out I expected
    that she would pour it over me but no, she shook her head
    and said, "This is mine." Then she slowly poured the
    contents of the jug over herself over her breasts so
    that the material of her blouse stuck to them and her
    nipples were visible, and then the rest went over her
    shoulders and onto her back. I was not able to keep my
    hands away from her and we were soon screwing with Cindy
    sitting on top of me. After we had screwed, I was in a
    position to be able to piss and so I stood up on the bed
    and pissed all over Cindy who was kneeling in front of me
    fingering her pussy, still wearing her blouse and skirt
    she was drenched at the end, both from her own piss and mine.
    Cindy then finished the job she had started earlier by
    standing up and pissing over me as I knelt in front of her.
    As she was doing this she seemed to come and I confirmed it
    later that she had in fact had an orgasm as she was pissing
    over me.

    #7296 — Comments (1) — Mar 4, 2006 at 6:07 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I love to pee in urinals. I learned to pee standing from a site a few years back and after much practice in the shower and backyard I've become very good at it. Last time I pissed in a urinal was when I went clubbing with some friends. I was really desperate to go, and as usual the line for the women's washrooms was backed up for miles, and the men's had no line at all. I grabbed one of my male friends and I told him that I had to go badly or I would piss myself and asked him to come to the men's with me. I was practically in tears I was bursting so badly. He agreed to come with me. (The only reason I didn't want to go alone is because of what a bunch of drunken men might do to someone like me...) We entered to find all the stalls occupied and 6 urinals. Three of them were occupied and I went to the one on the end. My friend had to take a piss too so he went to the one beside me, to somewhat shield me from the other men that were now staring at me. I stepped up to the urinal, lifted up my skirt, pulled my panties to the side, and formed a V with my fingers to hold my pussy open and I peed. It felt so good to relax and let all that pee out. My friend was amazed that I could pee like a guy. He had a new found respect for women after that, I think. haha.

    #7297 — Comments (4) — Mar 7, 2006 at 4:50 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I like pissing in places other than the bathroom. It gives me a rush to piss in the corner of someone's bedroom, or someone's closet, or even in an empty classroom at school. I've done this tons of times. I know this is wrong and disgusting and I'm a fucking pig but it is too much fun to give up.

    #7298 — Comments (4) — Mar 7, 2006 at 3:44 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I'm a guy in his thirties and I still wet the bed and piss myself on occasion. I use to think I was over this so stopped wearing adult diapers but I had an accident recently when my 14 year old nephew came over to visit. I really soaked my pants. I was quite embarrassed. Of course he thought it was just hilarious and couldn't stop laughing. And then he stayed over night and came to wake me up the next morning and damned if I didn't wet the bed which he thought was very funny too. We had made plans to go to the movies later that day but he told me he had changed his mind-no way was he going to go with someone who could start peeing in his pants at any time. Guess I can't blame him for feeling that way. When the weekend had ended and he was leaving, he told me he wouldn't mind visiting me again the next time he needed a good laugh!

    #7299 — Comments (2) — Mar 12, 2006 at 10:15 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    please some one post stories about traverling long distances pelase x x x

    #7300 — Comments (6) — Mar 13, 2006 at 12:20 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Last month I went to a job interview. Being nervous I had several cups of coffee before leaving home and some bottled water during the short drive ( about 20 minutes ). About 5 minutes before I reached the office building I could feel my bladder filling up rapidly, both from the liquids I drank and the nervousness, but there was no place to stop and empty my bladder. I parked in the parking lot of the office building and entered hoping to find a bathroom. The main floor was just a couple of elevators, a stairwell, and security desk. Looking around I could not find a bathroom and knew I had to let it out very soon as my bladder was filled and it was hard trying to hold it in. I asked the security guard if there was a bathroom on this main floor and he told me no, for security reasons I would have to visit the Company I was going to and obtain a key to the Ladies as all the bathrooms were locked for security purposes. He called up to the Company I was going to visit to obtain permission, took down my name, gave me a badge. and told me to take the elevator up to the fourth floor. I took the elevator to the fourth floor, got off, and located on the directory where my interview would be. Walking down the hallway I passed the Ladies room, paused and tried to open the door but it was locked. My plan of action was to enter the office for my interview, introduce myself, and ask for the key to the Ladies Room. I was a few minutes behind schedule and I went into the office, introduced myself, and was about to ask for the bathroom key when Mr. Sheriden the interviewer came walking around the corner, introduced himself, said you must be Cheryl. I replied yes and he told me to follow him. I could't tell him to wait a few minutes while I went to the bathroom, so I had to follow him into his office and try to hold my bursting bladder. The interview lasted about 15 minutes and I strained every bladder and abdomen muscle in my body trying to hold it in. I had a lot of trouble trying to answer some of his questions as I was busy trying to hold my bladder. A couple of times he asked me if anything was wrong or did I feel OK. I told him I was very tired as I didn't sleep the night before worrying about the interview. He shook my hand and said we'll let you kkow about the job. As I walked out of his office I had to pee so bad I could barely walk. On the verge of peeing all over the floor I asked the receptionist if I could have a key to open the Ladies Room door. I'm sorry she said but both keys are presently being used. If you would like to wait I'm sure someone will be back with the key shortly. At this point a couple of spurts of pee leaked into my panties, pantyhose, and partway down one of my legs. I knew at this point I couldn't hold it in any longer. I told her I would wait until I got back home. I quickly made a bee line for the door, placed my hand up my skirt and over my pussy, and ran for the Ladies Room. Again it was locked and I couldn't hold it in any longer. I opened the stairway door and ran to a secluded corner of the landing, spread my legs wide apart so I wouldn't pee all over and into my new boots, and just pushed out my worst than ever highly pressurized
    bladder liquid onto the floor. Peeing through my panties and pantythose, the pee poured out between my legs and onto the floor making a lot of noise. Luckily no one came into the stairway and saw me. I left quite a large puddle on the floor. I then walked down to the third floor and took the elevator to the main floor, handed in my badge, and quickly exited the building. When I got to my car I opened the trunk, took out some paper towels, and tried to dry off all the pee splatter on my boots, dry my legs, and dry my crotch. Driving home my skirt got wet from sitting on it. However, the feeling of letting out that highly pressurized pee nearly gave me an orgasm. I am going to try to fill up my bladder again and see how long I can hold it to see if I can climax when my bladder is about to burst.
    P.S. I didn't get the job but peeing right on the floor in a public building and nearly having an orgasm really opened my eyes to a new sexual experience.

    #7301 — Comments (0) — Apr 22, 2004 at 5:20 PM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Ok here it is. I am a 27 year old female a and I am already known for my the cake decorating buisness. For some reason you could say it is my signature, even though if it got around it could hurt my business, when ever the cake calls for water I use my piss instead and after cake is baked i will sqaut over it and do little pee pee across the cake before frosting it. This special mark on my cakes makes me feel really hot! I know call me names i deserve it!

    #7302 — Comments (7) — Mar 14, 2006 at 7:09 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    GF was sitting there about to pee, door open as most always, when I walked in to do the same. She looked up at me with her naughty smile and I immediately lost interest in peeing as my "flag pole" stood up at attention.
    Kneeling down in front of her wedging in between her legs I pulled her towards me and entered her hot pussy just as it started to gush a strong flow of warm golden piss.

    Maybe I'll tell more at another time as I hear the familiar sound of splashing bubbles.

    #7303 — Comments (1) — Mar 16, 2006 at 3:30 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I just jacked off on the bible. Man, was it HOT!

    #7304 — Comments (3) — Apr 23, 2004 at 12:57 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    This is Curious! It's been a long time since my last post and I just wanted to touch bases with you all. I've still been peeing my pants but I tried something else just once a few months back:poop desperation. I tried it with my tight blue jeans (that I started peeing in first) and if you want to hear that story, say something and I"ll post it. But if not, I'll post something new in the future hopefully dealing with just pee desperation/pissing pants. Bye!

    #7305 — Comments (5) — Mar 18, 2006 at 4:30 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
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