Hi, its Suzy again. Its been some time since I last wrote in, and during that time I have had several more pissing adventures.
The one that I would like to tell you about today continues to give me endless fun and pleasure.
Until recently I always went to work on the bus, and quite often had a little peeing accident while doing so. However, the bus fare keeps on going up so I thought that it might be a good idea to but myself a bicycle.
Looking in the local paper I saw several second hand ones for sale. After looking at a couple I selected one quite cheaply from a lady who lived only a mile or so from me.
Once paid for I decided to ride it home. I was wearing a short mini skirt at the time, and as you know I never wear any knickers, which meant that quite a lot was showing on that ride.
The following morning, dressed similarly I set off for work. It was a lovely ride, and I wondered why I hadn't done it before.
The day went well, and in the evening I collected my bike from the rack and set off for home. That's when I realised that I ought to have gone to the toilet first.
The first fifteen minutes wasn't too bad, although the pressure in my bladder was beginning to build up. At one stage I had to stop at a set of traffic lights. As I did so I almost lost control and I had to press my cunt hard against the saddle to hold on.
The lights changed to green and I set off again. I knew that I wasn't going to make it home without wetting myself. By now the pressure was getting unbearable, and try as I might I felt a spurt of hot pee escape and soak into my skirt. Seconds later another, larger spurt shot out. This time it dripped from the hem of my skirt onto the road. Any second I was going to totally lose it. I was still in a built-up area with lots of people about, so there was no hiding what was about to happen.
By now almost every time I pushed the pedals down another spurt escaped. Soon they turned into a continuous stream running like a river onto the ground. Everyone could see as I cycled by. My skirt was now totally soaked, but you cannot imagine just how horny it was making me feel. I was almost on the verge of an orgasm. I was longing to rub my cunt and finish myself off. This unfortunately was impossible, but by now I was almost home.
As soon as I got off my bike, even before unlocking the door, I pulled my wet skirt up to my waist and slipped a couple of fingers into my sexed up cunt. Within seconds I had one hell of an orgasm.
This has now become a regular event. Most evenings I leave work bursting to pee and have an 'accident' on the way home. You cannot believe the look on some peoples faces when they see a cascade of piss pouring out from under my skirt as I cycle by.
Suzy W.