I was at a house party and this really hot guy started chatting me up. After a while, he asked if I wanted to go back to his. I was delighted because he was really gorgeous.
We got into his car and he started to drive. After ten minutes I was starting to feel uncomfortable, due to my sudden urge to pee. I had needed to go before we left the party but the loos were in use and i didn't think i would get so desperate so fast! I was too shy to tell him, and tried to hide my predicament, but I couldn’t stop squirming and was grinding my pussy into my seat.
He asked if I was okay, and I told him I was fine, but God, I was really bursting!! He was staring at me, so I squeezed my thighs together and tried to stop wriggling. I began doing urgent pelvic floor exercises at the same time to try and hold on better, knowing he couldn't see what my pussy was doing beneath my panties.
He kept telling me how gorgeous I was, and how he couldn’t wait to get his hands on me and shag me but all I could think about was holding my bladder and not wetting myself. More than anything, I wanted to reach under my dress to give myself a hard squeeze, but I couldn’t do it without him seeing.
Suddenly he placed his hand on my groin and lifted my short skirt a little, enabling his fingers to wriggle between my clenched thighs. I opened my legs quickly and welcomed the relief of his hand as it caressed my achingly full pussy. I forced myself down into his palm, grinding my slit against it as his thumb toyed with my clit and pee-hole alternatively, it was heavenly and eased the pressure for a few minutes. "Does that feel good?" he asked gently as i moaned and writhed on his hand. "Oh God yes, yes it feels so good, please don't stop," i groaned, my pee need now turning into a pleasurable sensation! Suddenly, without warning he took his hand away and changed gear. Within seconds my desperation began to rise again and i wanted to beg him to hold me down there again and stop me from peeing but i couldn't! If only i could grab my pussy myself, play with it as he just had, give it some comfort until it could get proper relief from peeing.
I just had to do something though, the pressure was getting unbearable so I brought up my foot and sat on my heel. I pressed my slit hard into it and was immediately rewarded with a sense of relief as the urge to spurt lessened a little.
I noticed him staring at my legs, and for a horrified second, thought he’d figured what I was doing. But he was staring at the large amount of leg I was exposing, due to my dress riding up to accommodate my heel. I tried to pull it down, but it wouldn’t stretch any further, and I didn’t dare take away my foot that was pressing harder still into my slit.
Suddenly, he turned the car into an empty, dark side-road and cut the engine. I just had time to notice the bulge in his pants, and then he pulled us both into the back seat, I was squirming in an effort to hold in my pee. He peeled off my thong and put his head and tongue between my legs.
Oh God, i needed to pee so bad but he really knew how to treat a lady! His tongue searched inside me as I bucked my hips in an effort to hold on and then i groaned with pleasure. I wanted to come so badly, but I was scared my pee would come with it, so I held back. I pushed my pussy hard up into his face as he licked and probed inside of me, this helped me to hold on better and also seemed to turn him on immensely.
Suddenly, his tongue disappeared, and I felt his cock inching into me. He thrust slowly at first, filling me and again helping to ease my desperation. Within minutes, he was thrusting hard. Something about the sexual pleasure mixed with my full bladder was so nice, I orgasmed in minutes. He drove me so wild I was unable to prevent a trickle of pee escaping twice but, thankfully, he didn’t notice, and it offered me slight, much-needed relief!
He lay on top of me moaning in ecstasy for a couple of minutes and my bladder began to tweak, causing me to wince & squirm beneath him. He thought he was lying heavily on top of me and i let him think it, it was better than him knowing he had just had sex with a bursting bladder female!
He lifted himself off me and as he turned to locate his clothes, I took the opportunity to grab myself hard, my pee desperation was now made worse by my orgasm, but all too soon he was looking at me again and i had to let go of my achingly full crotch.
We got back into our seats, and, fidgeting desperately now, I asked him how long it was to his place. “It’s not far.” he said. But what did that mean? Ten minutes? Twenty? An hour? I bit my lip and crossed my legs tightly, my thighs squashing against my slit to prevent any leaks.
After about five more minutes, I was getting silently frantic. I was completely bursting to pee, and was barely managing to hold on anymore.
In the pretence of adjusting my skirt, I slid my hand under my arse, found my urethra and gave it a quick, hard squeeze. If I could do that for the whole journey, I could probably make it. But I knew he would suspect something soon, so after a minute of squeezing I reluctantly took my hand away. The pressure in my urethra now grew steadily worse.
I bounced my knees up and down and opened and closed my legs, banging my thighs together. Oh God, I had to go so bad, i could no longer sit still or hide my desperation! I pulled my foot up from the floor, thrust my heel into my pussy, leant forward and began to rock in earnest. It barely eased the pressure this time, i was way too full for anything to work now, i simply had to pee but not here in his car! I resolved to trying to hold on and prayed i would find control again soon.
“Do you need to pee or something?” he asked suddenly. “No,” I said, shocked. “No, I’m fine, just hurry home.”
“Are you sure? You keep wriggling around and you can’t sit still for a second.” “I’m fine,” I repeated, bouncing even faster, then leaning forward and wriggling my pussy hard into the carseat then squeezing my thighs tightly in a constant effort to hold my bursting bladder and stop from spurting my pent-up pee everywhere. "Just keep driving and ignore me, i'll be ok in a minute."
“You sure babe? You don't want me to stop for you? You look like your gonna piss yourself any second!”
"Oh God No," I groaned through gritted teeth. I had spurted a little into my panties. I felt my thong dampen. To hell with it now! I thrust both my hands into my crotch and gave my urethra a much-needed squeeze. Suddenly, he stopped the car. The abrupt jolt caused another spurt into my hands. I grabbed at my urethra again and managed to stop the flow but the ache in my pussy area was now unbearable. Oh God, I was going to wet myself totally right here in his car!
“Come on babe,” he said. “Just go and pee, you're absolutely bursting, must be all that booze then our sex back there, you should have stopped me babe and gone for a pee first.”
I was rocking back and forth again, holding myself with both hands, I gasped as I spurted again. “Oh God! It keeps coming out, I can't keep it in my pussy, i really have to pee!” He got out, opened my door, and gently helped me out of the car whilst i clung tight to my pussy with both hands, absolutely bursting yet desperately trying to hold it in for a minute longer.
“Oh God no, I can’t!” I whispered, close to tears, as I stood in the middle of the road, in utmost desperation. I meant that I couldn’t take my hands away to pull my panties down, lift my skirt and squat, but he thought i said it because I was just too shy to pee in front of him.
“Just go baby!” he urged me. “I know you need to and you're bursting, you will feel so much better if you just go.”
I tightened my grip on my aching pussy. “I can’t move my hands an inch, help me please, i'm almost doing it, oh my god i need a wee, i gotta have a wee, help me i gotta wee now!” I cried in sheer desperation.
He knelt down and eased off my thong, peeling it around one of my hands, then the other until he finally got it free. I was dribbling the whole time. I was mortified, feeling like a baby that needed help changing.
I tried to wait to pee properly until I’d lifted my skirt up, but it suddenly began to spurt out through my fingers and splashed my thighs. "Oh no it's coming out, i can't stop it, i'm gonna pee all over my skirt," i cried.
He swiftly pulled my skirt up out of the way and I half squatted, still spurting uncontrollably into my hands. He held my skirt up with one hand and pulled both my hands away from my squirting pussy with the other, letting my golden jet of pee spurt forth into the road, hissing wildly as it did so.
It felt so good to be finally peeing after holding it in for so long, my bladder ached and it spasmed as it emptied making me sigh and relax my groin. It felt like the gushing was never going to end and the desperation and aching didn't begin to ease for a full minute. I groaned as pee cascaded out of my slit and ran like a river into the road in front of us. "Oh God, i couldn't keep it in any longer, i'm so sorry, it hurt so bad, i was bursting before we had sex and it just made me need to go worse afterwards, i'm so embarrassed but i couldn't help it. Oooh that feels so good, God i needed this so bad," i whispered.
“You poor baby!” he said, staring at the gallons of pee now pouring out of me. “You really were desperate, how the hell did you hold all of that in your cute little pussy, you must have been in utter agony.” He stroked my tummy in a sweet attempt at offering my bladder some comfort as it emptied the torrent of pee onto the road.
I finally slowed and then finished, and stood up, burning red but feeling so very relieved.
“You know, seeing you so desperate and helpless like that, it's really turned me on.” he grinned.
I stared at his hard on. "Let's go back to the car and make out again, but be gentle with me please, i still feel achingly full yet i know it's impossible, must be cos i held it in too long," I admitted. Then I grabbed his hand, got back into the back of his car, and we both had the best orgasms we've ever had!
"Can i see you again?" he whispered after we had climaxed, "You really turned me on tonight."
"Of course, but before we drive off can i go pee again? I feel pretty desperate already and don't think i can wait this time." i laughed, forcing my hands between my thighs to show him how desperate i'd become again.
He stroked my tummy, then leant between my thighs and began to lick my slit from top to bottom, flicking it swiftly and making me scream out, "Oh nooo please don't, i'm gonna pee, i have to go pee first babe."
He sucked hard on my urethra and i felt a spurt escaping, then another, my bladder had gone through too much and refused to hold on again so soon. "Oh my God, you have to stop now, i'm peeing and i can't stop it, please let me go pee." I grabbed my pussy with both hands. He stopped sucking for a second to answer me, 'I am letting you go pee baby, just let it go, i'm going to drink your golden juices and then lick you dry."
The next suck was too much to bear, i just couldn't hold on and i let it pour as he drank and then groaned with orgasm as he licked me dry!