Third Party

So, I left you with my last experience with Casey. We had finally got a couple of things out in the open. She knew how turned on I was at the sight of her desperation. I knew how much she wanted to see me in a similar situation.
A week or so after my experience with her she was hanging out at my apartment when somehow the topic came up. Casey expressed the interest of getting me into a situation where she could get me desperate to go. She said the ultimate goal was to see me soak myself. I was a bit turned on by the idea. I have previously written about a situation I had with a good friend of mine, Brooke, last Christmas when we had both wet ourselves. That turned into a pretty orgasmic situation. So I knew that co–operating with Casey’s requests might turn into some amazing foreplay. I admit I wanted to nail Casey really badly by now. I beat off very often at the thought of it. I still have that perfect image of her turning her back to me and just soaking her pants last year. And then a couple of weeks ago when she ripped down her jeans and let me watch her flood.
Casey ideally wanted to head out to a local bar and feed me beers for a while. She wanted me to use the bathroom a couple of times and then she would decide when I couldn’t any longer. I requested that I be able to do the same to her, almost like a contest. She didn’t agree totally because she thought I could hold it longer. But, she said that if I was a good boy and wet my pants for her that she would make sure that I wasn’t the only one in wet jeans. I was getting so turned on talking about it that I wanted to wet my pants right there just to see her do the same.
Our plans were set for a couple of nights later. Here’s the beautiful twist. I was suddenly presented with every man’s fantasy: a threesome.
Casey called me the night before we were set to go out. It seems she had been brainstorming this situation quite a bit. She had come up with something so beautiful. Apparently Casey had also been looking to experience a threesome (music to my ears). She was just looking to do it with people she felt comfortable with. Since we had gotten pretty sexual she thought I might be interested. I expressed my extreme interest (Are you kidding?). I was just curious as to how she might get another girl to join in. Seems she had been at work on the phones about that. She had called one of her close friends named Kendra with the proposal. Casey thought Kendra was a perfect candidate because she is very attractive. Apparently Kendra had also been in a threesome before and had been asking Casey to join her in one, and had expressed to Casey that she thought I was cute. What was also great about Kendra was that she didn’t have the strongest bladder. We knew that from a couple instances, especially last year during Casey’s birthday when she almost wet herself on a couple occasions, but made out dry in both.
Casey said Kendra was totally down for the threesome if I was. Of course I was! Here is where Casey’s newfound interest in wetting came into effect: It seems that Casey wanted to see Kendra have an accident along with us, leading into our sexual adventure. How good does this get? Casey had a plan to lock the door to her bathroom and shut it before we headed out for the night. So, when we would return later to her apartment that there would be no bathroom handy. Hopefully we would all be desperate enough when we got home that wetting ourselves would be the only solution. I was just worried that such a thing might turn off Kendra. Casey said she was sure that wouldn’t be the case because apparently Kendra had admitted to wetting herself once in college and having a huge orgasm in doing so. I trusted her judgment, as well as her plan for the evening. We both were so excited.
I crossed paths with Casey earlier in the day of the night we were supposed to go out. I almost sprung wood at the sight of her. She stopped and pulled me into a corner of a hallway in our apartments, “Hey stud. So…. are you ready to do this?”
“Case, are you kidding? You are giving me what every man dreams of. I hope your orgasms are only half as good as mine are going to be!”
“Oh…. don’t worry about me,” she said as she reached down her hand and massaged my cock gently. She gave me a hug and told me to come over around 8.
So, later that night I got ready. I wore just white boxer briefs, somewhat tight jeans and a polo shirt. I headed over to Casey’s apartment and was very pleased at how I was greeted. Casey answered the door wearing a tight light blue tank top, accenting her cleavage, and tight black pants, very similar to the ones that she wet on her birthday. As I was hugging Casey, Kendra walked out of Casey’s room. She looked great. She had her brown hair up and was wearing a leopard print top with tight dark brown pants. She came over to us and joined us in a group hug, “Hey there, Mikey,” she said and dove in and stuck her tongue down my throat. She then turned to Casey and tongue kissed her as well. “You ready for us?” she asked. “Kendra, I hope I just don’t cum too fast,” I replied. “Yeah, we kinda hope so too!” she said with a laugh.
The girls got some things together and we headed out. But, before we headed out I heard Casey announce to Kendra that she was shutting her bathroom door because she didn’t want her cat to keep drinking from the toilet (Nice excuse Casey). So, that bathroom scene was set. I really didn’t want to go out, I wanted those girls right there. But, going out we were.
We first headed to a nice bar in town and grabbed a table. The girls cracked a bottle of wine and I began on my beers. A lot of seductive looks were being exchanged. Kendra may have a hotter body than Casey. She had to have close to DD tits, although I couldn’t tell. I had never been able to see her cleavage, but there sure looked like there was a lot there. She has just a perfect booty. She is probably only 5–10 pounds overweight, probably contributing to the huge jugs. She is about 5’8”.
So, we continued to knock out drinks, the girls dashed out the last drops of their second bottle of wine as I finished probably my fifth beer. Just then Kendra got up and excused herself for the restroom. While she was gone Casey said she wanted us to go down to this other bar next. There they serve 32 oz. beers and you can sit outside on picnic tables, it is kind of a nice atmosphere. Casey said she wanted to go there because the bathrooms are not well kept and the girls hardly ever use them unless they are really desperate. Knowing how picky of a person Kendra is Casey felt for sure Kendra wouldn’t use them and hopefully that would aid our cause for later. When Kendra returned to the table Casey got up and excused herself for what might be her last trip to the bathroom also. While Casey was gone Kendra and I were talking dirty to each other. Kendra was curious as to how many inches she could expect from me later. I told her she could expect a thick rock hard 6.5 inches coming her way. I inquired as to her cup size and she confessed to a 34D. My mind began racing with the thought of titty fucking her later.
Casey returned and we paid our bill. As we were heading out Casey demanded that I use the restroom because I hadn’t broken my seal yet. We had an agreement so I agreed and excused myself.
Upon my return we left and headed down the street a ways to this next bar. When we arrived the girls grabbed a table for us outside and I headed in for drinks. I returned with a 32 oz. light beer for each of us. Light beer would surely travel through each of us quickly. I sat on Kendra’s side of the table and Casey was opposite me. Kendra scooted over closely to me and began rubbing my thigh gently after a while. I slid my hand over and began to massage her thigh as well. We all were putting the beers away relatively quickly and I soon had to return for another round for each of us. Shortly into the second round Kendra again excused herself for the restroom. While she was gone Casey and I pondered whether she would go in those nasty stalls or not. Casey said that even if she did go it would only make it that much sooner until she would have to go again. Speaking of having to go again I was feeling a need. I asked Casey how she was doing and she said she was gonna have to go here regardless of how dirty they were. I got up to go and Casey told me it would be my last visit, so that it had better count.
I returned to the table to both girls and this time sat on Casey’s side. The conversation turned to sex and it got us wanting to get it on right there. We each talked about what positions we liked and all so that we knew just how to handle each other later on. I reluctantly got up and headed for our third round. As I returned to the table Casey got up to use the bathroom and Kendra warned her about how gross they were and saying that she didn’t use them. Casey explained that she had to go bad enough to use them however.
While she was gone Kendra began to seem a bit nervous and then she admitted to her need for the toilet, “Ohh… God I need to use the ladies! But I would have to walk down to the Oyster Bar which I think is closed now anyway!” “Um…you’ll be Ok. Besides we are just gonna finish these drinks and catch a cab home. I can’t drive us home and neither can you guys. But, needless to say, I just want to get home and fuck the shit out of both of you!” I said.
Kendra let out a big smile at that and began playing “footsie” with me under the table. Casey returned to the table with a relieved look on her face. We finished up our drinks in another fifteen minutes and I suggested that we hail a cab and get home to what awaited us.
As we got out to the main street we had to wait about 5 minutes for an available cab to stop for us. During those five minutes standing there I began to fidget because of a pretty good need to pee. I began to think about how a bathroom wouldn’t be available when we got home so I suppose that made my need to go a little bit worse. I could tell Kendra wanted to get home; she couldn’t stand still either and kept crossing her legs as we were standing. She had her arms folded across her chest.
When our cab finally stopped we all got in the back with me between the girls. We gave the directions and we were off. I noticed Kendra take a couple of grabs at her crotch and again on the way home expressed that she needed the ladies’ room very badly. I turned to her and whispered that I needed to go very bad as well just so that she knew how bad I had to go as well. I turned to Casey and whispered in her ear to inquire about her need to go as well. “Yup, gotta go as always. I know I’m gonna soak these pants in front of you. What about you?” Casey replied.
“Well, you’re gonna get your turn to see me go finally. I feel like I could just let go right now. Oh, and Kendra didn’t use the bathrooms where we were, so she is totally bursting, she has told me twice,” I whispered to her. Casey smiled, as we got ready for our action.
We arrived back at our place and Kendra again, as in previous situations, hopped right out of the cab and begged us to hurry. I paid the cabbie and we headed up for Casey’s apartment. Kendra was way ahead of us and was waiting at her door doing a major pee dance. Casey opened the door and Kendra bolted towards Casey’s bathroom. Of course we knew what happened when we heard her pulling at the locked door, “Casey!!!! Your bathroom door is stuck or locked!!” Casey pretended to act surprised as she headed over to the door. Kendra was standing there with both hands buried in her crotch. Casey played with the door and explained that it might have been locked when she shut it earlier. “Well, get a clothes hanger or something to open it!! Hurry Case, I really can’t hold it!!!!” While Casey was looking for a hanger I went over and massaged Kendra’s shoulders all while I was about to burst as well, “Hold on just a sec Kendra, we’ll get it open.”
Casey came back and tried the hanger in the doorknob thing but wasn’t having any luck, much to our liking. I don’t even think she was trying. “Come on! Come on!! Case, I’m gonna fucking wet my pants if I don’t get in there!! Ohhhh… come on!!”
“God, shut up!!! I’m trying and I’m about to go too Kendra! What do you want me to do?”
Casey stood up and began holding herself too. “Mikey, quick let’s go over to your apartment!!!” Kendra said.
“Shit!! Sorry guys, but I left my keys under the seat of my jeep like I always do. I forgot to go back and get them! Fuck!!” I screamed.
“Oh God!!! What are we gonna do? Do you have any neighbors that would let us use their bathroom?” Kendra asked. “Well, Margie might be home. She lives right over two buildings. I guess it’s worth a shot,” replied Casey.
“Ohhh…come on Case! Let’s hurry!!” Kendra urged.
I told them I was right behind them. I don’t think Casey wanted us to make it safely though, and neither did I. I desperately wanted to see Kendra wet herself because I know she didn’t want to.
We all ran down the steps and towards Margie’s. (Casey told me later that she knew all along that Margie wasn’t home) So, when we reached Margie’s we pounded on the door but got no answer. Kendra squatted down and grabbed herself hard, “Is there anyone else Case? Please!!!! I can’t wait another minute!” At this time I began grabbing myself too. Casey noticed this, as did Kendra.
“Kendra, I can’t think of anyone. I’m heading back to my place. I’m just gonna have to pee in a trashcan or something. Come on!!”
“Ohhhhh…I’m with you!! Let’s go!! Come on Mikey!!!” Kendra begged.
So here it came. The moment I had been Casey and I had been wanting so badly. The girls ran in front of me. Casey stopped suddenly and doubled over, grabbing herself hard. “Come Case, let’s make it upstairs!!! Hurry!!!”
Again, we bolted into Casey’s apartment and Kendra was standing frozen still, doubled over with her hands now down her pants, “Case, which trash can should I use?” Kendra begged. Casey grabbed the trashcan from under the sink and handed it to Kendra. Kendra grabbed the trashcan and dashed into Casey’s room. I was sorry I was gonna miss that action. We had come so close to seeing her lose it once again.
Casey and I still stood in the kitchen. Casey was bending over grabbing her crotch even still, “So…. Case… you still want to go through with this, I could go in a glass or the sink, but I think we both want to just let go,” I questioned. Casey began doing a pee dance, “Ohhh…what the hell…you go first this time though!”
I was more than happy to oblige. Truth was that I was actually dying to go. I stood back and unbuttoned my fly. I reached down and kinda massaged my cock to get the flow going. And once it started it totally flooded my jeans. Casey watched with absolute amazement and she began rubbing her pussy rapidly. I finished and walked around behind her and pressed my wet crotch right up to her ass, which felt oh so good. “Ok Case just let it go”. Casey stood up and took a deep breath while still rubbing herself. I reached my hand around and put my hand over hers. She took a couple more deep breaths and then began to flow. Just as she began to pee Kendra walked back out and stood before us in shock of the sight of Casey just drenching her pants. “Oh, Casey, stop!!! Here’s the trashcan!! Here!!” Kendra urged.
“It’s Ok Kendra. I wanted to go in my pants”. Casey said as she let her last drops go.
As she finished she stepped away from me revealing my predicament as well. “Oh, Mikey, did you wet yourself too?” Kendra asked.
“Yes, afraid so,” I admitted.
“Oh shit, sorry guys…we all could have used this at once if we had to. I feel horrible,” Kendra apologized.
“Kendra, don’t be sorry. Just let’s get to what we came here to do Ok?” I ordered.
Now, I want to share the details of what happened the rest of the night with you but I’m not going to. This isn’t like Penthouse letters or anything. But yes, the sex was hot. Putting it in both of them made me cum rather quickly. Luckily they were going hard at each other and had each other reaching orgasm more often than I.
After that night I realize just how lucky I have been to witness all the wet accounts that I have over the last year. I mean, how many guys out there get around as many desperate women as I have? I have come to love it. I find myself coming home sometimes these days and going right into the bathroom and wetting myself. These days I just ponder more ways to get girls into desperate situations. It has become my new obsession. I love finding websites like this one where I can share my adventures and read stories like mine.
Mikey ( Click on the name to email Mikey )