This just happened. I'm a girl, 18 decent looking. I was at a pool with some friends. All of a sudden I had to pee bad. They wouldn't let me into their home because no one was home and I was to embarrased to ask. So what I did was I got out of the pool and walked around abit. I was trying not to pee but suddenly a squirt came out. Since I was already wet no one but me noticed. I knew I couldn't hold it for much loner. My plan was to sit on a chair and do it there but it would drip to much. Another wave hit and I put my hand into my bikini by accident but no one saw. I decided I had to do something so I sat down in some grass and pissed my bottoms. It was coming out so fast and hard it made it half way up to my knee and my legs were arched! Well I started getting horny but the real hot guy was there along with my friends so I couldn't do anything. But just so you all know, I wrote this with my vibrator thinking about the adventure and I am now all wet.
This is my ritual every morning, whether workday or day off.
I get up and go straight to the bathroom. I'm wearing my usual sleeping outfit of small men's T-shirt and cotton panties. I'm bursting for that first-of-the-morning pee and many times have to hold my pee hole to keep from peeing on the floor. I sit on the toilet and let it go. That first pee is so hot and just seems to go on forever. I just adore the feeling as the pee soaks my labia and the crotch of my panties, then spreads up my crack and across my buttocks. On and on it goes, bathing my lower regions in luxurious warmth. The feeling of relief combined with the warm wetness is heavenly. My vagina is starting to throb - it wants to be stimulated more vigorously. It'll have to wait.
I finally finish but sit there a moment in that dreamy state of mind I get right after I've peed myself. I get up, wet cotton clinging pleasantly to my bum. I reach around and feel myself, slipping my hand down my bottom and between my legs, enthralled by my warm wetness. I pull a leg opening away from my bum and feel a fine spray of pee on my leg as I let it snap back.
Before I leave the bathroom, I check my bottom in the mirror. There's a huge glistening wet patch, faintly yellow. I bend forward, stretching the fabric of my panties tightly across my behind. I can see the dark line of my crack through the nearly transparent wet fabric. I turn and check the front view. My cleft is clearly visible through the pee-soaked panties, and I can see the dark shadow where my hair, shaved a week ago, is beginning to grow back.
I go to the kitchen and start coffee perking. I butter a muffin, pour the coffee when it's done, spread a towel over a kitchen chair, sit down to my coffee and muffin and the day's newspaper, and begin to masturbate in my wet panties. I fondle myself vigorously as I have breakfast and read. Finally, I'm seized with one of those full-body orgasms which I think only a woman can experience. I'm convulsed from my eyebrows to my toes. Waves of unbearable pleasure engulf me. When it's over I have to sit there a moment to recover, breathing heavily I pee in the towel.
Now comes the bummer. I have to face the world, ready or not. Time to peel off the wet panties, hit the shower and get dressed. I'll carry the glow of my morning ritual with me for hours, with the anticipation I can do it all over again tomorrow.
what movies has guys despret to pee
in idd like too see one
Can't help but wonder if Danica Patrick is wearing a diaper and will pee in it during the Indi Race.
I was At a friends sleepover party, and wearing a red, shiny, silk, thong. I was also wearing a skirt. It was a guy-girl sleepover, and a few of my friends got drunk. (not very much just a little...) i saw my friends whispering. "Hey everybody, lets take out pants off!" I agreed, but then while i was taking it off My bf and 5 of his friends held my in spanking position and my so called friends pulled up my thong over my head, OVER OVER my head. I was sweating and crying, begging them to let go. I started to pee, and they let go and the underwear went down my legs onto ther floor.
The underwear were ruined. there was no use. All of a sudden, My friends started spanking me! It HURT! my ass was red as a beet, or so my friends said, and they wouldn't stop. They were all laughing they're heads off. They finally stopped, and then held me in place. I had to stand there, and someone pulled my top off. I was standing there totally naked in front of 18 people or so, half of them boys.My boyfriend (now my ex) took a daiper and put it on me. I peed again, and now it didn't really matter. I was beyond embarrassed. I just went like that the rest of the ight, until I pooped in them so i just went nood. I knew all of them, anyways. BUT THEY TOLD EVERYONE AT SCHOOL! grrr...
I don't why but every time I read these confessions, I end up wetting myself. In fact, my fucking pants are soaked right now! Granted, I'm a filthy, sleazy, lazy, low-life pig, but shit--you'd still think I'd have more fucking control, wouldn't you?
I have a story, a bit embarassing, that happened the other week. I went to the waterpark, before I went I had a bit to drink so by the time I got there I needed to pee a bit but I thought I'm going on waterslides - what's the worst that can happen. Anyway I changed into my bikini and went to the first ride - little did I know how long the line was. After about 15 imutes of waiting in line my need to go started to get pretty bad but I could now see the line was about 40 minutes long ahead. I couldn't go back either because there were too many people. I started to shuffle my legs slowly - I was cold too which wasn't helping and there was water evywhere. My bladder was filling up quickly - 10 minutes later I was moving my legs constantly. I tried sitting down but soon the line moved and I had to stand. After another 10 minutse I wanted nothing more than to just let it our or hold myself but I couldn't of course - if only I'd worn shorts wih long pockets. I started to brush my hand down there and push some pressure near my pee hole for a few secconds hoping nobody saw. By now I was trying to stop moving becasue I thought people may notice but I had to pee worse than I ever had before. After another 5 minutes I became like numb down there and started to spasm - I knew I couldn' hold on much longer. I started a small pee dance again, constatnly pressure fingering myself. I was close to the ride now but all of a sudden a spurt escaped. I looked at the damage - there was a noticeable mark and I felt wetness running down one leg. I just managed to make it to the top a few minutes later without too much more damage and within seconds after starting to slide down it all just burst out. Sorry everyone but I know they add plenty of chlorene to their water.
I've often seen it noted on here that urine is sterile. I've wondered if this is true, then why do we bother to wash our hands after urinating - would it not be better to rinse your hands in your own urine? But no, we don't do that - and why not?
Turns out the urine *should* be sterile, but it often is not. And with the push from the medical community to kill as many germs as possible, it seems silly to expose yourself needlessly to germs. In any case, it is a caculated risk, and if you're willing to take it, great. But don't operate under the false assumption that it is always sterile.
If the kidneys have an infection, the urnie is not sterile from the moment of its production. If there is a yeast infection in the urinary tract, or any other kind of infection anywhere along the urinary tract, is it unsterile. Urinary tract infections are often asymptomatic. If there are any germs on or in the urethral orifice, those germs will end up in the urine stream (hence the direction that urine samples be taken mid-stream, the hope being that the germs will have been flushed in the initial seconds of the stream). Examples of common bacteria that live in or on the urethra are chlamydia and e. coli.
If the risks of these things are something you can live with, more power to you - just be informed.
I haven't been posting for a while, because I haven't had any good stories, but I've been keeping up. I'm a 18 y/o female, brown hair/eyes, 5'4, 110 lbs.
On Wednesday, my boyfriend was driving me home from his house that night, when I looked at him and noticed that one hand kept on kneading the front of his pants. I asked him if he was all right and he just said. "Yes, I'm fine, I just really have to take a piss. I thought I could hold it but it's one hell of an urge." Finally it got to be too much for him to hold so he swung the car into the parking lot behind a motel. He sprung out of the car and started dashing into the woods. Then he paused, turned around and ran back to turn off the headlights of the car. Then he jogged back to a spot between two trees and proceeded to piss. He stood there peeing for about 2 minutes, before coming back to where I was in the car.
I had asked him if I could go with him and watch, but he told me no because he didn't want to draw attention to himself, and usually when we start in with things like that, it leads to things that can't be mentioned on this site.
Back on the road and less then 20 minutes later he was squeezing his penis again and bouncing his leg up and down! Apparently he had to desperately pee again. This time there was no place to pull over. "Use something else!"
"Like what?" He looked around frantically. "I'd piss myself but I don't want to mess up my mom's car." Digging around under the seat I found a 1/4 full water bottle. I quickly dumped the water out the window and handed him the empty bottle. "Darnit honey, you do it, I need two hands to open my pants, and I'm trying to drive. Plus if I stop squeezing my dick I'll probably piss my pants." So I reached over and unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis and pressed the tip against the mouth of the bottle. The second it hit the bottle he let out this immense sigh of relief, finally letting go completely and relaxing. I held the bottle as he peed for a few minutes and filled the bottle about 3/4 full. At a red light he took the bottle from me, squeezed the last few drops into the bottle and closed it. When we got to my house he gave me a kiss and I took the bottle and tossed it in the outside trash.
I was about 9 years old and i was at my best friend Erins house.We were haning out, outside and i really had to go pee, since we were in a tree i held it in.Eventually it really started to hurt, alot! I finally said oh erin i gotta go really bad and she said me too!Seeing as how she was a better tree climber she got down first and to the bathroom first.Erin took her time to go, meanwhile i was crouched down on the floor ready to cry.By the time she came out i was about to go!When i got in the bathroom i went in pants over the toilet,because i couldnt hold it in long enough so i ended up with wet pants.My dad came and got me and i took 2 showers one with my cloths another normal.HOW EMBARRESING!?