I’ve been riding the edge of orgasm for about 2 hours. I cant believe how fucking horny piss makes me. I’m so in love with holding it in until I’m whimpering for relief, then only allowing myself a tiny bit of relief in a place that isn’t a toilet. 

My erection is throbbing, tired after 8 hours of holding, minor wetting, holding again, spurting, masturbating, leaking, drinking more, and losing the battle against my bladder. My balcony wall is soaked with blasts of my urine. My legs are damp from when I dashed indoors, my erection flying side to side as I continued my panicked tinkling as I hurried towards a toilet. My bath mat is darker in color, because I couldn’t make it to the toilet and had to shoot my pee onto the floor, and that was the most absorbent thing. 

I’m quivering with desperation, not from a screamingly full bladder, but from being denied an orgasm for 3 hours. I fully intend to keep stimulating myself for at LEAST another hour. When I ejaculate, the force of it will likely knock me out of my chair. I might have to lay on the floor, just to be safe.