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  1. Recently me and my girlfriend of a few years are taking a break to deal with our personal issues. Of course this (for me) is frustrating and when I become frustrated i turn to running. running is a sport i have taken part in many times in my life though ive never done any more than a half marathon. yesterday evening i decided to go for a run in hopes to escape my frustrations and be productive, i suited up in my black nulon nike running pants and my sports bra and bright neon pink (adidas) trainers and decided to set my distance to 5 miles. As i ran the first mile i felt a pressing feeling in my stomach- thinking it was just from not running for a while i ignored the uncomfortable feeling that by the second mile had grown into an itching discomfort. I knew at that point that i needed the toilet. sure i probably could have stopped at that point and done a sneaky one in the bushes but i was doing good time and i didnt want to mess up my breathing or pace by stopping, besides the leggings where black and a very thick nylon material so even if i was exposed most people would probably just think i was sweating like a pig in heat. As i continued anwards i flirted with the idea of stopping this time i must admit i was conditioning with myself "every runner pees themselves sometimes, especially during things like marathons" of course (except for the marathon part which may or may not be true) this was a load of bs. So i was faced with two real options 1. Keep running and pee as you run 2. Stop to pee in a bush 3. Try to hold it till you get back home and then do one of the above Naturally i attempted number three and very nearly suceeded. I almost finished the fifth mile and get halfway down the yard before my bladder gave out. It was a strange feeling in the wetsuit like material very warm and also tingly in a strange way. Luckily none of the neighbours were out because even though the black material hid most of the damage im very sure calling a puddle of pee on the ground a puddle of sweat is less than convincing, i was right though i did manage to reduce my frustration.
  2. I destinctly remember that most days when we came home she would be always on the verge of an accident. And i would often scold her for it (not because the idea of her having an accident wasnt amusing to me more because laundry was my chore) and she wouldnt show it getting of the bus but on the walk to our hoise she would walk quickly and and when we got to the front door she would often go into full blown desperation and cross her legs and jump and as she got in waddle up stairs. The only signs of desperation she ever showed was if she was real desperate she would sit cross legged on the bus, but its not that obvious. :)
  3. The road we travelled on was split into two parts, the first half had roads either side and the second half was still out in the open but more sucluded as not too many people walked down it. Unfortunately for macy there were no bushes just grass and a ditch too deep for her to get in. I dont think she knows about my love for omorashi because other than that one time ive never gotten caught by her wetting and i dont know if shes into omorashi because shes never told me however shes not a germaphobe and and other than after lunch never had a problem with the school bathrooms so i surmise she was holding it on purpose. Maybe she likes omorashi too, who knows?
  4. (Hey guys! This is something I remembered not so long ago now when talking to my step sister macy not so long ago) when me and macy were is highschool we always took buses to and from school, the buses were reasonably priced and came directly into our school with the exception of the town bus outside which made rounds every half an hour on the bus stop just outside of our school. I remember one evening me and macy got stuck late behind class handing in assignments that were due in that day and this made us late out causing us to miss all the in school buses. me and macy quickly made it down to the town bus, bus stop. Something you should know about macy is that she doesnt tend to use the toilet during school time which often used to end up with her opening our front door doing a mad dush up the stairs and cross leggedly scooting into the toilet. Our mother didnt come home till much later and our father worked till late. When we reached the little bus stop macy squealed a little and began bouncing, naturally i asked what was wrong "I need to piss!" I remember being able to hear how badly she needed to go and that i had scolded her at the time for not going in school yet again. we soon unfortunately discovered that we had missed the first bus and another wouldnt arrive for atleast 25 minutes. I proposed that we simply walk home because we only lived about 20 minutes away. however macy didnt like this idea and wasted another 10 minutes of precious bladder time before caving and begining to walk. every now and then we had to stop and she would shover her hand between her legs. then - it began "Go ahead without me Ally! I have a phone call to take" obviously that wasnt true but i suppose she wanted to save herself the humiliation of wetting infront of her step sister and leaving a bad impression in the short time (about a year) we had lived together. "Alice! Alice! Im sorry" at the time i didnt know why she was apologising but as she removed her hand from between her legs her body sagged slightly and rivulets of pee surged between her slightly parted legs soaking her black sheer tights and puddling around her feet. her legs must be very warm indeed i remember thinking. when she had finished she ran her hands down her legs to attempt to wipe of the urine and continued walking. I remember her looking back to me and laughing at herself to cut the tension. I also had needed the toilet myself and was begining to realise my own need especially after seeing my step sister pee. I was still 10 minutes away from home and very desperate. Fortunately i made it the ten minutes down into our house however then moment macy unlocked the door I began to leak almost uncontrollably and ran up the stairs and shimmied cross legged into the bathroom not bothering to close the door. i knew that if i uncrossed my legs id piss then and there so i had no choice but to sit on the toilet with my panties, pencil skirt and stockings on. It was that or wet the floor too. Macy naturally chased me when i ran to make sure i was okay and witnessed as i sat on the toilet and uncontrollably pissed through my panties and tights and the back of my black school pencil skirt shamelessly with a look of shock on her face. I remember when i was finished we both stripped our clothes and washed them after making me promise to never mention it again to a living soul. i guess promises are made to be broken, huh?
  5. No, i havent but youve officially given me an idea. Id have to catch her right after and arrange it before hand (easier said than dont because Emily is rather spontaneous about wetting) and i must admit even though putting on her wet jeans after was arousing they were also quite cold.
  6. definitely worth it, even though em was rather annoyed about her shaggy carpet getting pissed on she was more amused and aroused she said. So I suppose its a happy ending after all.
  7. (I know its been months since ive uodated anything dont kill me) This took place literally yesterday and I decided to write down the events while they were fresh in my mind. Emily and I decided to go to town mid afternoon when the sun was at its highest, pretty dumb right? Of course. as expected the sun beating down on us and the aimless walking we had been doing (not to memtion the 30-40 minute walk it took for me to get to town from our neighbourhood) left us extremely sweaty and thirsty, our main concern was our sweat which we went down to the toilets to splash water on our faces and freshen up, however then we went up to the nearest shop and bought two monster energy drinks. Emily didnt finish hers so i finished hers for her. We then went to subway (which had free refills) and drank till we felt bloated from all the pepsi we had ingested into ourselves befire starting our journey out of town to find friends. We ended up first at a mutual close friends house downtown and it was just after we left her house that i felt the urge to pee. Badly. one thing about me is that my bladder is strange, when i need to go its sudden. Next we made our way down to andrews house, declans house and eventually joems house. At this point i was ready to die. Literally i was in soooo much pain. unluckily as we walked through alleyways i realised i had left my pirse back at emily's house all the way up the other side of the city, i quickly told Emily what was wrong and naturally everyone was irrate at the idea of going all the way back and opted to wait while me and emily made the trip. Me and a slightly pissed off emily began to make our way across the city to get to her house. I felt a nasty pang in my stomach from holding a can and a half of energy drink and atleast 4 large pepsi's. Emily looked at me wierdly never having seen me show this much desperation physically considering usually i would just let go because we had nowhere to go but home. This time i truly had to hold it. She looked at me and asked me what pained me, i answered that we had best walk faster because i needed to piss so badly "this is literally taking the piss" was her snarky response. As we walked up the hill to her house i was barely holding and even she was doing a pee pee dance of sorts. She grabbed her keys and fumbled with them until she finally got them in the lock, i could feel leaks begin to spring and dampen my crotch. Since it was her house and she could just change the moment she closed the front door behind me she just let go right on the welcome mat. I dont know why i didnt dash to the toilet as i had planned but i stopped and watched her as her legs grew wet and shiny the entire way down. Her head was tilted back and her eyes screwed shut, when she was done she immediately stripped (she hates feeling cold wet) and i sprang back into action dashing up the stairs and to the toilet door only to find it was locked. A laugh sounded from downstairs as Emily made her way upstairs (emily often locks her toilet door when im over during our punishment games howver she had lost the key) Feeling more than a little pissed i shuffled my way into her room and pulled out a pair of her pants shed my own very quickly only loosing a few spurts and adorned hers. She is slightly thinner so her pants button pressed into my bladder and i stood on her shaggy rug and let go. her face showed surprise and arousal as she watched me piss in her trousers on her beloved fluffy rug with a smug look on my face. It felt rediculously good and warm and in her tighter pants it was a very sensual experience. Eventually i changed back into my own jeans (minus the wet panties) and we went back out, however after she made me come over hers and put the still damp trousers back on while i scrubbed her rug.
  8. Ill have to admit im completely new to the way this site works, i dont know if this is what you click on to create a post but ill get to my experience. It occured last week when i was doing an art project and had downed several cups of tea and a litre of water, after i had gotten on the bus i felt a sharp pain in my bladder that hit me by surprise (i have a bad habit of ignoring or not recognising when i need to pee till its bad) and i knew the ride back to my appartment by bus was 10 minutes and the walk to the actual appartment another 15 because the bus stop is very far away. Luckily my girlfriend was here today (she loves pee play almost as much as me) to wittness all this but at the tume much to my dismay decided to tease me and poke at my bladder saying things like "awww are you going to wet yourself? Go on baby i wanna watch" or "if you wet yourself ill punish you" which ill admit was incredibly hot but not much helping my situation. by the time we had reached the bus stop i was practically wadling and in a lot of pain. Unluckily (or luckily) my girlfriend emily desided to jump on be back and surprise me making me leak a little. I was practically crawling at this point and emily, to say sorry and get home faster let me have a ride on her back and i really thought i could make it, we were about 10 yards away from my appartment door when the pee began rushing out of me and down my legs and the back of emilys neck. lets just say i was punished rather severly ;)
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