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Movie Agony
By: Sweet Panty Girl (28 Feb 2001, Wednesday)

Aleen cuddled into Bob as the previews for the movie finished. Together they watched the video and sipped glasses of coke. Aleen downed her first one quickly as she was thirsty, refilled her glass and started sipping. About halfway through the movie Aleen started feeling her bladder get to the uncomfortable stage and got up to go to the loo. Bob grabbed her, pulling her into his lap and began kissing her. They kissed for a while as Aleen's bladder kept filling with all the coke they had been drinking and was feeling really overfull. She broke the kiss and went to get up again. "Where you going baby?" Bob asked pulling her back down onto his lap. Aleen winced as his arm constricted her bladder. "I have to pee."…

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The Spelling Bee
By: Wet and Wild (28 Feb 2001, Wednesday)

This story is based on a true event. The names were changed to protect the embarrassed. Nicole was the best speller in my class. One day, we had a spelling bee and the winner went on to the school competition. Being a horrible speller, I was the first out. I was sitting down and could see Nicole fidgeting. She's about 5' 6" and has long legs and long blonde hair. I could tell she was desperate because it was 5th period and she didn't go all day. After a few more rounds, she was shifting from side to side. She asked if she could go to the bathroom but the teacher said she couldn't go until after the spelling bee. Nicole whined and stayed quiet except for the noise when she switched feet. The spelling bee went…

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Belle's Hell
By: Fox (31 Jan 2001, Wednesday)

It was strange that such a horrid bargain could evolve into such a pleasant experience, but the days since Belle’s father had given her to the Beast in repayment for saving his life had become more and more enjoyable. Her captor/host, once you managed to get past the horns and fangs, possessed an alluring charm far beyond physical appearance. He could be rough or brutal, but a gentle soul seemed to hide behind the gruffness, and Belle had made significant progress in bringing it out. Someday, he might even be a beast in appearance only; with a new personality and spirit to match he might find a way to regain his outward humanity as well. Though he rarely showed his appreciation, she was nevertheless rewarded…

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The Ski Trip 1
By: Gail (31 Jan 2001, Wednesday)

This is part 1 of a series, loosely based on some facts. Susan was feeling pretty good about herself right about now. She hadn’t been skiing for over five years, in fact, since her senior year at college. After a few near–misses and one head–over–heels fall it had all come flooding back and she had spent the last hour traversing down several of the medium–blue slopes with two of her more athletic friends. To top it all off she had also finally managed to get away with Jeff, her newly acquired boyfriend and things were going so well on the skip trip she had to pinch herself to make sure she wasn’t dreaming. Sue and Jeff had been dating for a couple of months and she was sensing that the relationship was…

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Another Day With Jill
By: Jiggledigger (31 Jan 2001, Wednesday)

Jill always got really, really horny when there was a full moon. The full moon affects a lot of people in a lot of ways, but that's what it did to Jill. Let me describe her. Jill was a tall, slim brunette with beautiful olive skin, brown eyes, the perfect ass, and exquisite long legs. She loved to wear tight, sexy clothes... the kind that would make both men and women turn their heads when she walked into a room. Her favorite outfit was skin– tight faded jeans with a top that came down to just below her round, melon–like tits (she had these done). She could model jeans. She could wear these things –hot pants, micro mini skirts, even tight pants – and not look too trashy. Jill had a lot of fondness for teasing.…

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A Trip With a Camera
By: Mary (31 Jan 2001, Wednesday)

James was so impressed by his trip dancing with Sue that he wanted to catch her performance on his video. The trip was planned as a day trip to the Isle of Wight. James and Sue set off at 6:00 a.m. to avoid traffic and spend the whole day. The trip to Portsmouth was fast and felt even faster as the conversation was fluid and easy. Sue was wearing a short red skirt and a white top and a little pair of pale pink string bikinis. Her long legs were tanned and very shapely and her white crop top complimented her little pert breasts. James bought Sue a nice white body shaper as a present and she put it on in the ladies’ room at a little restaurant in Salisbury where they stopped to replenish their tea supply. Sue…

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Elevator Magic
By: Raindancer (31 Jan 2001, Wednesday)

Authors note: This story is fiction, drawn from my somewhat twisted imagination. Still, I like to think that somewhere, sometime, something like this may have really happened. My name is Janet and I run a travel agency. I was visiting some clients in a large office building after lunch. I got into the elevator with another woman and four men and we started up, only to come to a jarring stop. From the emergency phone we learned that something had jammed and the service man had been called. The time passed slowly, and I started talking with the other woman. She was a secretary in the building named Karen, a friendly, nice looking brunette a few years younger than myself. After an hour we were friends, but I was…

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Clubbing Wetting
By: Sweet Panty Girl (31 Jan 2001, Wednesday)

Sara finished the bottle of coke and ran back to the dance floor with her friends. Nathalie and Joanne hammed it up with Sara for hours. Joanne excused herself to visit the loo shortly before the band finished the last set. The line for the ladies was huge. Nathalie and Sara wanted to leave and go to another club so they retrieved a protesting Joanne from the line. She put her hands to her crotch to demonstrate her need to pee. "We'll go when we get to the next club" Nathalie reassured her, starting to feel the pressure on her own bladder. The girls left the club and made their way to the car. By this time Joanne was frantic to pee. She was wriggling her bum around like mad trying to hold on. "God I have GOT…

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Darien & Beth in New Orleans
By: Zachariah (31 Jan 2001, Wednesday)

This is based very loosely on fact. I have added all the fun and excitement myself. The names are changed and the relationship is now done. Maybe there is someone here who can help me make it true and come up with others. Let me know what you think and enjoy.... Darien and Beth had just moved to New Orleans. They were getting used to finding their way around and exploring many new and exciting things. The apartment they rented was directing across from City Park with beautiful walkways with marble bridges and gazeboes done in beautiful 19th century architecture. Wanting to get out for a while they decided to walk to the park and see all it had to offer. It was not long after they had covered quite a bit of…

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Hangin' in the Hammock
By: Gail (31 Dec 2000, Sunday)

Kim was in that blissful state between sleep and wakefullness. She slowly became aware of the sun gently shining down on her and the wind rustling through the trees. Snuggling up to the warm body next to her and gradually forcing open one eyelid she realized that she had fallen asleep on the double hammock with her friend Mike. Sneaking a peek at her watch she was amazed to see that they had been asleep for nearly two hours. They'd gone through a small cooler of rum and coke earlier in the day, although they'd been smart enough to drink a lot of water too. Kim still couldn't believe that here she was, lying on a hammock in the grounds of a huge villa on a Caribbean island. Mike was a software designer who'd…

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Susie's Party
By: GeneZ (31 Dec 2000, Sunday)

I was sitting in my apartment one day when I didn’t have much to do, wondering about Susanne Daley. I had met her a while back, and was wondering how old she would be now. The reason why she had entered my mind was a friend’s description of an incident that took place shortly before Susie’s fifteenth birthday, involving a jammed bathroom door. The Daleys didn’t live too far away from the apartment, I realised, and so there was a good chance that at least one of my two roommates would have met her. As if in answer to my thoughts, at that very moment in walked Steve. Steve Benjamin was a funny guy, so naturally everyone liked him. It was only since we bought a flat together that I realised he had any kind of a…

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And The Band Played On
By: Gottagobad (31 Dec 2000, Sunday)

This is partly true, partly fantasy – it's up to you to decide which is which! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This begins as a regular night out with my boyfriend "Dave"– nothing special planned. He is a guitar player in a rock band, and we are going out to one of the clubs he plays in, to see his friend's band. He asks me to wear the new jeans he got me for Christmas – they are tight and show off my butt and legs well. For the record, I am about 5'7", and about 115 pounds, long brown hair. I have never really told him of my interests in desperation, but nevertheless we have had a great and active sex life. We arrive at the club around 9 pm, and as usual, meet up with a lot of friends.…

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The Softball Team
By: John Sniper (31 Dec 2000, Sunday)

January 13th 2001 The try–outs had been advertised around the school for days and on this particular day I walked into the gym to find several girls hanging around outside the locker–room. They all seemed a bit anxious and when I got closer, a plucky little blonde Chinese girl stepped forward and asked if I had the keys for the locker–room. I didn't and said that they would have to wait for the janitor, who was due in a couple of minutes. They shuffled and shifted, unhappily, as I walked on into the PE office. Once out of sight, I carefully and quietly arranged a portable mirror so that it revealed what was going on out–of–sight around the edge of the doorway in the passage. It was hard to follow any one of…

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Marcha's Blooper
By: John Sniper (31 Dec 2000, Sunday)

It was the Advanced Algebra exam of the year and one of the most difficult tests of that year's syllabus. A three–hour period had been given to write the exam and I expected that most would have to struggle to finish in that time as well. On top of that, the school had decided to only give a single break halfway through the exam, which meant that there was going to be a lot of fidgeting come halftime. Add to that the fact that Cape Town was experiencing record rainfalls and you had a lot of nervous students, which boded well for the possibility of swollen bladders. The students started entering the classroom about five minutes before the exam and quickly took their seats. Marsha was one of the first to reach…

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Tammy's First Time
By: John Sniper (31 Dec 2000, Sunday)

True Story F Desp/scat (As told to JohnSniper) September 1986 Tammy: It happened one day during the second trimester of my sophomore year in High School and occurred at lunchtime. I had just finished eating my lunch in the cafeteria with all of the other students, when the bell went off for the next class. We still had five minutes before we would be late and so I stood up and made my way towards the restrooms, as I knew that the cooldrink, I had drunk, would be entering into my bladder soon and I was also feeling rather bloated. I wasn't particularly worried, but then I also knew that I had to relieve my bladder before class or I would have a problem. When I rounded the corner and headed towards the block…

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