Women, can you describe the feeling and pain of being desperate? Especially just before you pee!
On the Way to school this morning i started to need a pee real bad and i new i coudldent hold it in for that long.
I grasped My Aching pussy as no one was arround and started to walk funnilty ( boy was i glad no one was arround ) !
Because i wear a miniskirt its easy to just squat down and pee but i cudent do that there were cars . i looked arround and saw a lardge bush and a tree i went round there to see if it was safe .
it was so staright away i pulled my sexy little skirt up and took my panties of and let go the Pee Gushed out like a waterfall it started to make me extremly hot so i ended up having a orgasm afterwards
Now every morning before school i remeber to have a big bottle of water ;) hope you enjoyed my story
P.s my names carrie if you want more Of my storys just ask Dont hesitate
Hello! I'm a 21 year-old woman and a first time poster. I have had five accidents since I've been alive. I don't feel like explaining all of them so I'll give you all brief desciptions:
1. When I was 11, I peed my pants in class when the teacher wouldn't let me go to the bathroom.
2. At age 14, I peed my pants when the zipper on my jeans got stuck and I couldn't get it down.
3. Age 15, pooped in my jeans after standing in a long line at a bathroom in a mall during the christmas season.
4. Age 18, peed my pants in the movie theater after drinking too much soda and not wanting to miss any of the movie by going to the bathroom.
5. And finally, at age 20, I pooped my pants in the car, after being stuck in a huge traffic jam due to a car accident, when I had to go really bad.
I haven't been having any more accidents since the last one and I'm trying to be careful.
I am 22 year old female and this hapepened about 2 years ago. I was on my way to work and I stopped to get a coffee. I knew it would be really hot so I got a bottle of water to go with it. The drive to work is about 45 minutes. About 15 after leaving the coffee shop I began to feel I needed to pee. I was distracted for a second, took the wrong exit and now I had no idea where I was so I just kept driving to see if I saw any streets I knew. I drove for about 35 minutes until I needed gas. When at the station I asked if they had a bathroom I could use but they said they were out of order so I knew I would have to wait, but since I was getting thursty I bought 2 bottles of water to go. I drove around lost and drinking my water but then about an hour later I got caught in a traffic jam and by then I was in a major desperate need to pee. Soon I was bent over with my hand in my crotch trying to hold it in. As traffic slowly moved my wheels rolled over some large construction bumbs in the road and I felt a little bit of pee start to come out. Plan B; I hurried and unzipped my jeans and grabed my pee hole before any more could come out. My bladder was So FULL it really hurt everywhere down there but I could not pee on my seat. I would NOT pee on my seat. Further up the road I saw construction workers and I knew I had to remove my hand from crotch or they might see, but I was afraid my pee would burst out. I got closer and my desperation was getting worse and then I thought "O come on I'm a big girl I can wait this thing out" so I just let my pee hole go and tried to hold it in like an adult. As I passed the workers a few streams of pee came out but I could not grab it again as yet. More of those bump things were coming up and I didnt know it. Traffic was starting to move faster and when I went over them a huge stream of pee shot out dispite how hard I was trying to squeeze it in. I hurried and pushed my fingers into my pee hole again to get it to stop. It hurt so bad and I was wet and I thought about peeing in one of my water bottles but I couldnt do that and drive at the same time and there was no shoulder to pull over on since they were all blocked off. I had my bags and purse in the passenger seat next to me. It had fallen over and a few things fell out. There were some napkins from lunch the day before so I stuffed them down between my legs to pee into; just a little to releave the preasure. I figured peeing even a little bit would help but it felt so good that I couldn't stop for a good 10 seconds and it soaked through leaving me more desperate then ever. I thought about crossing my legs with my hand up there against my pee hole but I knew I couldnt wait more then a few more seconds now that the dam had broken, so I grabbed an empty water bottle and squeezed the bottle kinda under my pussy. I was so scared because I didnt know if I should let go or not cause the opening was small and I didn't know if it would squirt in it or not, but I just HAD TO PEE so I let go. It was so warm and it felt so good to relax and I wasn't even sure where all the pee was going but I couldn't stop; it just felt too good. Turned out most went in the bottle but some soaked into my panties, jeans, and even the seat. O well, lest it wasn't number 2.
OUR AIM IS TO KEEP THIS BATHROOM CLEAN! YOUR "AIM" WILL HELP! So if you sprinkle when you tinkle, be a sweetie and wipe the seatie!
Of course we "sprinkle." What do they expect from us; its how we're built down there.
Awhile back I had a part-time job working nights at this fucking hamburger joint. One night almost about closing time, these two punks come in who I use to know from high school. They were real bullies and in school I was constantly getting teased by them for being queer. When they first spotted me, one of them goes, "Oh no, it's that faggot from school!" I didn't say anything. They then ordered a hamburger and a coke each. Not long after I had brought them there food, I happened to noticed one of them getting up and walking towards the restroom carrying one of the large containers of coke that they had ordered. I didn't think much about this until they were about to leave. They suddenly yelled at me to come over to their table. What had happened was that the container the one guy carried into the toilet now had piss in it and when I got to their table, one of them throws the piss all over my pants. One of them then goes, "Shit, faggot, you look like you pissed in your fucking pants!" And with that they both laughed so hard I thought they were going to piss their own pants! We got into a big fight with me getting the shit beat out of me I'm afraid. What made me even madder was that the Manager of the joint seemed to feel it was all my fault and I got fired right on the spot-there was no witneses around to confirm my story, except for the cook who's never liked me from day one and said he thought I had started it all. I tried to protest but it didn't do any good. Some fucking days you just can't win for shit!
I was shopping at the local supermarket and was packing the goods as they came through the checkout. It was quite a busy time and there was a long line at each. When the last items came through I packed them up and turned to pay the cashier. As I handed over the money I heard someone say "Noooo" in a shrill anguished voice. I looked and the next girl in line, a very cute, thin dark haird girl with the most amazing blue eyes, had her hands firmly jammed in her crotch and was doing a frantic pee-pee dance. As I collected my change she seemed to get herself under control. I turned to her and said that I sympathized with her predicament and asked her whether I could help her pack up her shopping. She looked terribly embarrassed but accepted my offer, so as her shopping came through I bagged it for her. She made her payment and accepted her change, and then suddenly she was struggling for control again. She shoved her hand sharply into her crotch and juggled up and down like mad. I put my hand on her shoulder and helped her struggle away, bringing her shopping and mine along too. We just about made it outside the door when she completely lost it and the dark telltale stain appeared on her tight white jeans. It quickly spread down her legs and then a river seemed to flow straight through the now dark saturated fabric, making a noise like a waterfall, attracting the gaze of everyone around. Some looked disgusted, whilst others looked sympathetic. I put my arm round her shoulder and pulled her towards me to shield her from seeing the stares and looks of disgust. She was trembling and sobbing with embarrassment. I asked her where she had parked her car, but she replied that she was traveling on the bus.
"Well, you can't go home on the bus in this state," I responded, "How far have you to go?" She told me that she lived right across on the other side of town, so I offered to give her a lift home, or alternatively, as I lived nearer, for her to come back to my place and clean up. She gratefully accepted the latter offer, so we went to my car, where I put some travel rugs on the seat so she could sit down without staining the upholstery. I tried to make light conversation during the short journey, but Kareen was still embarrassed and still looked a bit distressed. We exited the car and just inside my front door her hands shot down to her crotch and another river of pee streamed out. As she started sobbing I pulled her to me and held her in a comforting embrace.
When she had finished she said, "Now look at what I've done, you look as though you've pissed yourself, too. Oh my goodness, how terrible, you have been so kind and helpful and look at how I repay you. I have pissed all down your jeans and left a puddle on the floor of your hall." And then she started sobbing again.
I led her into the kitchen and sat her down on a wooden dining chair. I told her it was OK, and that accidents do happen sometime and she really should not worry, I offered to run her a warm bath, and she accepted. I put the kettle on to make us some hot tea and then started the bath running. When I returned, Kareen had calmed down a bit and we chatted as she drank her tea. She confessed that she frequently took herself to the brink of pissing her knickers because she loved the thrill and sensation of a full bladder, however this was the first time she had gone over the edge in a public place and was mad at herself for misjudging it so badly. She said how aroused it made her feel and while we were talking she was gently rubbing her pussy through her wet clothes. Naturally by now I had a raging hard on and I admitted that I had found the whole thing very arousing myself.
Without further discussion we both hastened to strip and then hurried to the bathroom. After a good warm bath together, we dried each other off and moved, naked, to the lounge. I got out some wine and a couple of glasses and we sat embracing each other and chatting about the fantastic sensations we had just experienced. We agreed to do it again, so we drank and drank until we were both bursting again. We held each other tight in a firm embrace and we let go together, pissing all over each other. Then I gently penetrated her and we had fantastic sex, and then we laid back enjoying each other's attention.
Finally we bathed again and I found Kareen some dry clothes and then drove her home, She is now a regular visitor to my place and she often comes through the front door holding herself in a state of desperation. I often think how fortunate I am to have been in that supermarket at just the right time.
I was training the new guy at work today, walking him through the store and showing him how the job was done, what areas he would work in and what he was responsible for. Well this guy was extremely cute and as you might imagine, I was incredibly nervous trying to keep my focus as I showed him around. While I was answering some questions he had, I was really beginning to feel need to go pee really badly. But I couldn't even think of myself trying to leave to use the bathroom, it would have embarrassed me so bad, so I stayed there trying as hard as possible not to pee my panties in front of him. I managed to hold it back okay, but then the worst part came just as I was bending over to show him how to do the shelves, my skirt had fallen off and my butt crack and my shaved pussy were completely in full view for him to see. I tried quickly to cover myself up but I right then and there, I lost it and just started peeing on the floor. I felt so utterly embarrassed and mortified I couldn't even look at him. I just stared at the ground red faced while I peed uncontrollably for almost 2 minutes. I had to clean my mess up and my boss was nice enough to let me leave me for the day to spare myself more embarrassment. I'll never forget about that one.
I was on my way to Disney world but we needed to take a taxi to get to the airport right, and I was just sitting there when all of a sudden I felt a warm liquid running down my leg I was like o shit. When I told my brother he said to just tell the taxi driver so I told the driver and now everytime I go in a taxi I have to put a plastic bag on the seat or where a pull up.
My mom was in charge of refreshments at my Prom last week so a bunch of the kids asked me to spike the punch since it was going to be at my house so I would be able to get access to it. They gave me a bottle of boose to put into it. Anyway the day of prom my mom left me alone but to be funny I decided to keep the boose for me and my boyfriend and spike it my own fun way! I down 2 mountain dews and waited for aout 1 half hour until I had to piss so bad I could taste it. Then I took the giant container out of fridge and sat it on the floor so I could sit on it. I then peed for like 45 seconds or so.
That night everybody drank the punch, excpet me and my boyfrind, and veryone kept asking if I spiked it. I assured everyone that I spiked it good! The funny thing is my freinds kept acting drunk and drinking more getting drunker even though there was not a drop of boose in it. Just allot of my pee!!!