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Lauren had let it go too far this time. She was nearly bursting and there was such a long way to go... Today had been the concert that she and Jason had been waiting for, and an awesome concert it turned out to be, with one of the greatest rock bands of all time on their recent tour. Lauren had had 2 large cokes, as well as some of Jason's water, and was now regretting many of her other decisions of the day as well. For one, she absolutely refused to use the porta potties at the concert, and now that they were sitting in the parking lot, waiting for the line of cars to move, she knew it would be a very long ride home. The ride was set to be nearly an hour back to her house, and even more if they went to Jason…
Read →I pulled up to the address on my work ticket, and went to the door and knocked. She opened the door. 'Wow,' I thought to myself. She was wearing a pair of tight denim shorts over black shiny hose. Her red top was tight on her body, and showed her full female form. She looked great at that moment. But she had a bounce to her step, like she was agitated about something. I asked her where the air conditioner was so I could start my task and distract myself from her tightly wrapped body. She told me she would show me what I needed in a minute. She offered me a glass of water and I accepted, and she poured herself one too. When she thought I couldn't see her, I saw her cross her legs a bit, and shoot a hand to…
Read →Note: This story contains Female Desperation, Accidental & Deliberate Wetting, Humiliation, Masturbation, Foreplay, and Sex. When I got home after college Eve and Ann were waiting for me in the living room. They had put a blanket on the floor and told me I had to stand on it while I peed my jeans. I felt so turned on. I had just come home, with my coat and backpack still on and I could wet my pants now. I didn't hesitate, without taking anything off I stepped on the blanket and slightly spread my legs. Ann said something like, 'Oh my God, she is going to do it completely dressed, with even her backpack on,' and then I relaxed. I felt it coming soon enough. It erupted against my panties, making it jet back at…
Read →I have been interested in wetting for quite some time, been watching all kinds of sites on the Internet where girls wet themselves, and really enjoyed it a lot. I don't know how or when it started, I've seen some girls showing signs of desperation every now and then when I'm out, so I guess that's what triggered it for me. But I had never even considered doing it myself, until one lucky day when it just happened. (English is not my first language, I'm sorry for any spelling mistakes or incorrect words that might appear in the text, but I hope you will get what I mean anyway.) Since this is my first story I'm posting, I thought that I'd start with trying to describe how I look– from my experience most people…
Read →Backstory: This story is loosely based on true events. Names have been changed. Maria Zellar is a thin girl, very geeky, but also quite attractive at the age of eighteen. Her dark, brown hair contrasts her pale skin very nicely, and her glasses compliment her face. She also has very large breasts for someone so thin. Today Maria's senior class was on a field trip to the Natural History Museum. Her class had arrived in town at around 11:00am, and it was now 3:50. It was nearing time to leave, but Maria didn't even notice because she was so enthralled by the exhibits. She had been walking around a lot today, visiting all the shops in town and touring the museum, and so she had been drinking lots of water to…
Read →Note: This story contains Female Desperation, Accidental & Deliberate Wetting, Humiliation, Masturbation, Foreplay, and Sex. At work we have a strict policy. You can surf and mail work related and mail privately as well if it doesn't take up to much work time. Porn is strictly forbidden. As head of the IT department I had to check this from time to time. All Internet pages visited were logged on both who visited and how long they stayed if they were not in the approved list. I checked the log twice a week and if a site was clearly work related I added it to the list immediately. If it was on the edge of work related but not in violation of work codes (porn) I added it to a second list where the maximum visit…
Read →Note: This story contains Female Desperation, Accidental & Deliberate Wetting, and Foreplay. Michaela awoke to the feeling of Alyssa nibbling on her ear. "Morning sunshine, how are you feeling?" Alyssa asked. "I feel fine," Michaela replied before turning over her body to look Alyssa in the eyes. All the feelings of sheer embarrassment from the night before just washed away when she looked at her best friend. She kissed Aly on the lips and smiled. "What do you wanna do today?" "Well we don't have anywhere to be for a couple days, we could have a lil fun, yeah sweetie?" "Like what kind of fun?" Michaela asked Alyssa sat up and crawled out of bed. She walked over to Michaela's closet and started…
Read →Note: This story contains Female Desperation, Accidental & Deliberate Wetting, Masturbation, Foreplay, and Sex. The next day my parents were going to a wine shop to get estimates on the worth of the wine. They were going with my grandparents and were planning on making a day out of it. I stayed behind and went into the secret area. When I was in the cellar I heard the doorbell and it was Monica. I opened the door from the inside and told her to come in through my living room. When she was with me she asked me why I wanted her to come in that way. I told her I didn't want anyone to find out about this secret place, so as few doors as we needed had to be used. The only door that opened inwards was my room; the…
Read →As the three women were lying in the sun after their lunch, a girl came riding along on her bicycle. With her long, shiny hair, her slender and athletic but well–rounded figure, and her –as usual – fashionable style of dress she was the siren boys might die for. She was living in the next village and not especially fond of Marianne, although she knew the girl liked her. At present, she was disappointed to see the group of women here, where she had thought to take a quick pee break in the bunker. She knew about the vagabond living there and as she did not like vagabonds she wanted to annoy him by peeing into his treasured home. She was relieved to see the three women were almost asleep and as it seemed, naked.…
Read →Note: This story contains Female Desperation, Accidental & Deliberate Wetting, Humiliation, and Foreplay. Michaela jolted up in bed as her deafening alarm clock started to beep. She quickly silenced the alarm and rubbed her eyes, it was a little past 4 pm and she was supposed to meet her roommate Alyssa for a late lunch down the street. The two girls worked together as bartenders at a trendy nightclub nearby. Michaela didn't get home until 6 am that morning but tonight was the beginning of their weekend and she intended to put it to good use. Michaela crawled out from under the covers revealing her smooth tan legs, She was about 5'"7" and weighed around 108. She ran her fingers through her shoulder length…
Read →I was in a huge hotel complex. In every direction I could see long corridors stretching away; there were bars, restaurants, foyers, lobbies. I could see everything but the one thing I needed – a Ladies' room. And did I need it badly! I was aching with desperation. Surely there must be dozens of toilets in a building like this. I tried asking people as they bustled past me, obviously on their way to urgent appointments. But nobody seemed to speak English. I was getting frantic. But there was no sign of a toilet anywhere. What could I do? At last I caught sight of a sign, at the far end of a long corridor. But as I made my way as quickly as I could, already anticipating blissful relief, alarm bells began to ring…
Read →Sophie's Indiscretion Sophie's bladder throbbed insistently. She ignored it and took another pull on her glass of Chablis. Sophie had other, more pressing matters on her mind, such as her hard earned career crashing to the ground. All her efforts destroyed in an instant, and all because of one damn picture. The image flashed back into her mind again as she squirmed slightly in her chair. All those frills, all that lace, and those two shiny stilettos with that huge ... Sophie again tilted the glass, but the image in her head could not be banished. Sophie Cl'risseau had flown to England four years ago to study English and Business Studies at South Bank University. With finances running low, Sophie had…
Read →It all started for me when I moved with my parents to the town my mother grew up in. We went living next to my uncle and aunt, but more importantly my niece Caroline. It was the beginning of the summer–vacation when we moved, so my parents had time to settle down in the new house before they had to start working again. This gave me the time to get to know the town a bit better and to make some friends before school started. Caroline showed me around and introduced me to some of her friends. We spent a lot of time together and grew quite close. One day we decided to go to the beach together, well beach is a somehow big word. It was a river with a bit of sand on the shores. The best spot happened to be behind…
Read →Note: This story contains Female Desperation, and Accidental & Deliberate Wetting. The Girls Andi: the driver, and leader of the group. It's her dad's Camaro that they've borrowed for the day. Andi's got a fantastic body – she is all curves, with none of them too big or too small, just perfectly proportioned. Her hair was a sandy blonde to begin with, and she's improved on it with pure–blonde highlights; today she's wearing it in a classic ponytail. At the moment she's wearing a blue bikini (to match her eyes) with tight jean cut offs over it, plus flip–flops and sunglasses. Andi is a fairly dominant personality, take–charge, very self–confident. Cassie: tall and leggy (5'10"), with cute freckles. She used…
Read →I've told the story (Patience and Prudence: An Introduction) of how my twin sister Prudence and I acquired such different toilet habits. After a wetting accident in the car, Prue became neurotic about taking precautions if she was going to be out of the range of a toilet, while I, after a very painful evening out with my boyfriend, had discovered that I had very good control and had decided not to take precautions at all. As time went on, Prue and I noticed our different attitudes and we often used to joke about it. I would say that if Prue was going to the shop across the street for some milk she'd run up to the toilet first "just in case" she got caught short in the middle of the road. On the other hand if…
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