I dreamt that I was surfing the web. I found a site that lets you post confessions anonymously.In my dream, it was a great fun site until peolple started posting so many pee stories.
oh wait...it's not a dream....

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by Anonymous on Dec 28, 2003 at 4:08 PM

haha lol thats a good one

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Dec 28, 2003 at 4:26 PM

lol sh** thats funny.........lol........

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Dec 31, 2003 at 1:09 PM

that reminds me of the time that my boyfriend and I took a road trip across the country. He didn't really want to take me along. His frat brothers were going and they said that a girl would just slow things down because I would want to eat in a restaurant and make a lot of bathroom stops. But I really wanted to go to California, so I promised to only eat fastfood and not ask for any extra potty breaks.

The first day wasn't so hard because we had to stop in Kentucky to pick up my BF's cousin so I got an extra bathroom stop. The second day was much harder because the bathrooms in Mississippi gas stations were so nasty that I passed up my chance to go one time. By the time, we got to the motel, I had to pee so badly that I thought my bladder would burst.

Then we got to Texas. It takes almost a whole day just to drive across Texas and the guys were determined to make only three stops: breakfast, lunch, and dinner. I made it through breakfast okay, but the heat was so bad that I drank two Corona beers with lunch and bought a 64 oz jug of citrus drink for the car. I drank about 4 big cups of it in the next hour The guys were drinking it too so I thought that they would need to stop before dinner.

But they didn't. I held my bladder for two hours. Finally, I gave up and asked to stop. The guys said yes, but my BF said no, I could hold it until we got to the next planned stop. Soon, I was crossing my legs. I begged my BF to let me even get out and go by the side of the road. He said no again.

Another hour passed and I couldn't stop whimpering. I even threatened to wet the car. But my boyfriend said I wouldn't because I was wearing white denim shorts. He was right.

Finally, we pulled up to the B-B-Q place where we planned to have dinner. I ran inside and asked the waitress where the bathroom was. She said they were out back. She yelled wait, but I didn't. Running outside, every step made my bladder ache so badly. I ran around 3 sides of the building. Finally, I saw these little shacks.

I ran to the one marked "W". It was padlocked!

I ran back inside and hopped up and down until the waitress gave me the key.

When I got back to the bathrooms, my BF's best friend Jake was waiting there. He blocked the door and said I couldn't get in. I started cursing at him, but I couldn't move him out of the way. He just laughed and laughed. Finally, I begged him to let me. "I will do anything you ask."

To my surprise, Jake said that what he really wanted was to see me pee. He had never seen a girl do it. I thought it was gross, but I had to go so badly I agreed.

I was shaking so bad with the need to pee that I had to let Jake unlock the door.

Outside the bathroom looked like hell, but inside was actually pretty nice. It was small, but clean and well-lit. I could understand why they kept the shack locked.

With great relief, I unzipped my shorts and started to sit down. But Jake grabbed my arm. "If you sit, I won't be able to see."

I told him that I couldn't pee standing up. So he suggested that I squat on the toilet seat.

I knew that squating would give him a good pee at my freshly shaven beaver, but I no longer cared. I squatted and let go.

Torrents of pee gushed into the bowl. As I pushed down on my bladder, my pussy contracted like I was cumming. It felt so good that I couldn't believe it. I think I peed for two full minutes.

When I stopped, Jake was staring at me. His hard, long cock was in his hand and I was afraid that he wanted me to suck on it or something. But he said that watching me pee was exciting enough. He turned his back and started jerking off while I flushed and washed my hands.

But I thought that I should get my revenge on my asshole BF, so I blew Jake anyway. Then I told him to meet me in the bathroom after dinner.

For the rest of the trip, I let Jake watch me pee and then I gave him the best oral of his life. Hee was the first pee freak I ever met, but I felt so powerful when I squatted above the bowl for him that I broke up with my boyfriend at the end of the trip.

Now, I won't date a guy who isn't turned on when I pee.

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Dec 31, 2003 at 6:22 PM

What is it with people and piss? I don't know one person who is turned on by it. Perhaps this is just one person who is posting all these stories. It isn't exciting to read about.

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