[Author's note - this story is about desperation and wetting fetishes. If that's not your thing, this would be a very good place to stop...] "Where is she?" Kate wondered aloud, looking at her watch again. She and Liz were outside a wine bar in the centre of town, waiting for their friend Sam. It was the night of the Bursting Club Pub Crawl, and it wouldn't...
"Hi Gabby," Melissa greets as you walk into the restaurant to join her and several of your other colleagues from your new job. Melissa has graciously invited you to join them for dinner and a local stand-up comedy act, and you've seized the opportunity, hoping it will help you fit in better at the office. You contemplate taking a quick trip to the...
At five in the morning, Nick awoke from his slumber with a dreadful feeling in his gut. His bladder was full to aching point and his member locked in all the pee with stiff resistance. All night long, he had dreamt of going round and round in search of the men's loo only to end up at a broken toilet or a locked restroom. What he dreaded most was going to wo...
It seemed like it had been the longest winter ever, but it was finally in the low 70s and the sky was the picturesque blue with billowing white clouds you could almost touch. This weather always brought out my playful side, and I woke up feeling so happy. I had completed my initial morning tasks, given Sir his wake-up blow job, and as he does every Sunday, h...
Way back here, off to the side, no one notices. Of course there's always the chance someone could come this way... change seats... The risk of being seen adds an insanely sweet edge to the rising hot urge... Somehow we both just know, don't we. I like your style. Subtle. From a few seats away you're totally cool. You can be counted on to handle this delicat...
Marissa hadn't always been a public pisser. She'd always had sort of an interest in bodily functions and sometimes fantasized about going where she shouldn't. She watched a few porn videos about pulic peeing farting and even scat. She'd read a few stories on Literotica too. But it didn't happen for real until one day when she had no choice. A few years back...
Men will never know how lucky they are to be able to pee standing up—seriously. There're not many instances in which I would gladly change genders, but the after-movie rush for the bathrooms is one of them. While men seem to constantly be able to file in and out of the bathroom with ease (and there are never lines that spill out and around the corner), we wo...
IN PUBLIC © 2005 "But, where are we going?" "Not to worry little one." Her hand in mine, I lead her from the apartment. I had taken her hand in mine, and was leading her from the apartment. "But . . ." "You do trust me, don't you?" I look down at her hair, brown with streaks of red reflecting the morning light hitting it. I'd met her last night, at th...
We'd met probably two years ago, online, in a chat room for people over 40. I'd been one of the regulars for over 6 months when he showed up one night. It was a neat place to go and talk to people my own age. And boy did we talk. Every subject under the sun, but mostly about sex. We played with each other on the public page or in private side conversations....
Lauren was weighed down with piles of jeans and looking through the sales racks at Stacy's when it occurred to her that she had to pee. In fact her bladder had been aching for the better part of an hour and she'd pushed the feeling aside, but now it came to the forefront with urgency. Pressing her inner thighs together, a feeling of dread settled in her stom...