R.D. Winston
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A Wet Drive Home
By: R.D. Winston (31 Dec 2011, Saturday)
Note: This story contains Female Desperation, Accidental & Deliberate Wetting, and Humiliation. There were four of us in the car. I was driving and the only guy. Sitting beside me in the passenger seat was Rosemary, a longtime co–worker and years ago, my girlfriend and lover. In the back seat was Mandy, a cute although a bit overweight blonde prone to sexy outfits and too–tight stretch jeans. Next to her was Geetu, a stunningly beautiful dark complexion India–born woman with raven black hair and flashing dark eyes. She dressed more modestly than Mandy, but her tight jeans clung attractively to her lithe body. All of us worked for Acme Industrial Insurance and were returning home on a Friday afternoon…
Read →Phone Wetting
By: R.D. Winston (31 May 2010, Monday)
Note: This story contains Female Desperation, and Accidental & Deliberate Wetting. I'm sure phone sex has been around since shortly after Alexander Graham Bell invented the telephone. Certainly the proliferation of cell phones has increased phone sex activity exponentially, making this popular past time available to billions of people almost anywhere and anytime. But what about phone wetting? The desperation of someone at the other end of the call, trying to hold it and bursting for a pee, can be almost as exciting as seeing your favorite woman pee her pants. In fact, phone wetting can be more exciting than phone sex. Whereas phone sex, of necessity, must be staged by the parties at both ends of the call–…
Read →Pee is for Party
By: R.D. Winston (28 Feb 2010, Sunday)
Note: This story contains Female Desperation, and Accidental & Deliberate Wetting. Ellen tried to remove her work shoes while she talked on the office phone, meanwhile ignoring her cell phone. It blared her alma mater's fight song and made her realize how annoying her ring tone could be. She knew the cell phone call was Stephen and that he was mad at her. She continued to ignore it and it finally stopped ringing, and then beeped that there was voice mail. "No use looking at that," she said to herself. She walked over to the window and looked down. Ten stories below she could see Stephen's red Mercedes idling at the curb in front of the building. She knew he was inside the car, fuming at her lateness. She…
Read →A Wet Day in the Park
By: R.D. Winston (31 Jul 2009, Friday)
Note: This story contains Female Desperation, and Accidental & Deliberate Wetting. Our day in the park ended up as a wet one not only for Jenny, but also for her new friend Allison, as well for me. I certainly didn't plan it that way, although I enjoyed the results. And no, we're not talking about rain here. Actually, Jenny had a bladder control problem that, while sometimes embarrassing for her, brought much delight to me. To be fair, I must note that some of her problem, maybe most of it, was of her own making. She consumed what I considered excessive amounts of bottled water and, when tired and needing energy, far too much cola. I had discovered this more than a year earlier, on our second date. We had…
Read →Cindy's Wet Parade
By: R.D. Winston (31 Mar 2009, Tuesday)
Note: This story contains Female Desperation, and Accidental & Deliberate Wetting. Cindy quietly cursed each cup of coffee she had drunk on that cool, busy morning. It was almost 9 a.m. and the parade was about to begin. Her uncomfortably full bladder worried her. Could she hold on for the hour or more the parade would take before ending at a shopping center 2 miles away? "Damn, damn, damn," she said under her breath while pressing her thighs together. "And I don't even like coffee," she said ruefully. The morning had not gone well. She had awakened at 5 a.m. with just four hours sleep after partying with friends the night before. She had a slight hangover and immediately gulped down a cup of coffee to get…
Read →Barbie does the Dew
By: R.D. Winston (31 Jan 2009, Saturday)
Barbie was a great partner for lots of reasons, good sex being among them. In fact, she thoroughly enjoyed a variety of sexual experiences and positions.She thought nothing of parading naked in front of others and sometimes me. In fact, she was open and natural in everything except her bathroom habits, where she was a real prude. "Peeing is NOT a spectator sport," she'd say emphatically as she closed the bathroom door. In several years of going together, I'd never seen her on a toilet or squatting in the woods or anywhere else. Unlike other women I've known, who thought nothing of squatting behind a bush or beside the car when nature called, Barbie always closed the bathroom door and managed to hold it…
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