Imagine being in the middle of taking a sh*t when you hear your girlfriend scarlet come home acting frantically. You hear her fumbling with her keys and hanging up her coat before she tries entering the bathroom. She sounds desperate to pee as she tries coming into the bathroom because she didn’t know you were in there.
You unlock the door and tell her to just hold onto her full bladder that you’ll be out in a few minutes. She should be able to hold her pee right? She explains to you that she’s unable to hold it that the urge to pee is just too much for her tiny bladder to take. Soon you start seeing pee escape from her right slit into her jeans a dark spot widening on her jeans encompassing her pussy.
You laugh at her asking why she couldn’t just wait. She explains how she couldn’t control it as pee starts glistening down her luscious thighs into her gray sneakers. Her sneakers become filled with pee that it starts puddling around them. You two carry on conversation as she shows off her sexy soaked jeans that you just can’t take your eyes off of.
Immediately you gain this intense urge to get your hands on your girls freshly soaked pussy soaked in warm pee after you caused her to lose control. You keep talking to her so you can stare at her dripping wet jeans and fantasize about what you’ll do to her next.
Living out in the country Is great until you feel the urge to pee and there is no place in site. Doing everything you can to hold on to all that pee is a task all in its own. Bouncing your legs can only do so much to help you ignore your body yearning to release your full bladder and relax all those muscles. I finally found a gas station where I could get my release with a bathroom on the outside which was perfect because I didn’t have to even take time to walk into the store. Grabbing that handle with such excitement to finally let go but the handle only budged. I tried again and then that’s when the panic set in. I had already held on as long as I possibly could my bladder was already bursting. Without a choice pee rushed out of my body totally drenching my tight jeans. Pee covered those jeans in such a sexy shiny way. The warmth was like nothing I’ve ever experienced.
“Oh? I’m in your way? That’s a pity. Looks like you really need to get past me and to the bathroom up here. And yet, here I am, slowing you down. What are you going to do?”
“I… I… OH! Nooooo!”
*Psssssss*
“Mmmm… that’s what I thought you’d do. OK, you can go now… that it’s too late!”
“Outdoor dining only at the moment, boys. No, nothing to do with the pandemic. Ever since we started adding Fountainol to our drinks, the girls decided it’s a lot less work to sit you all out here on the plastic chairs so we can clean up more easily.”
“What do I mean? Oh… uh… don’t worry. You boys just have a seat over there and I’ll be right over. Let me get you a pitcher of beer, on the house.”
“Hey, boys, ready to try again? He he. I saw what happened to your last beers when you were playing hold it with those cute girls. But I’m sure they’d love to give you a rematch any time!”
Do you I think anyone will notice? Probably 50%. Just all the men….
“Sorry, my friend’s not here yet to let us in. And you have to pee so bad, I can tell. May as well let it go now, baby. No way you’re lasting another 10 minutes.”
“Oh! Nooo… all my friends are here! And you totally peed your pants on the ride over! He he… So embarrassing! Really wish I’d pulled over when you asked now. Oh well. Maybe next time!”
POV: Your step-sister and her teammates have noticed you squirming around and looking nervous, and now they’re discussing a strategy for blocking you from the bathroom.
“He he… what’s the matter, bro? You gotta pee?”
“That’s too bad. The 3 of us on defense, I don’t see him getting by.”
These boots weren’t made for walking. They were made for strutting. So many boys get so intimidated when they see me stride by with such confidence, that they just start pissing themselves as soon as I look at them.
“He he he… knew you wouldn’t be able to hold it til we got home. You owe me a coke. Lucky for me, I’m a big girl and it’s not going to end up half way down my legs like your’s just did!”
A few hour later, Danielle returned. “Hey, babe!” she smirked knowingly. “How’d he do? Give you any trouble? Did he manage to make to to the bathroom at all?”
“No! Duh!”
“Perfect!” Danielle grinned widely. “Soo… how many times?”
“Six.”
“What! Wow! That’s got to be a record.”
“He’s like a fountain! I couldn’t believe it! Every 30 minutes, just psssss…”
“He he… that’s my baby bro alright. Well… I guess he likes you a lot. Are you free next Saturday?”
“Oh, thanks for agreeing to sit for Danny, April.” Danielle smirked a little. “Something tells me he’s going to like you, a lot! So I’m sure he’ll be no trouble at all…” She giggled a little, and April smiled too. She’d heard all about Danny’s problems with girls.
“Danny!” Danielle called out. “Come here for a minute. I want you to meet your babysitter…”
As soon as he walked in and saw April, he dropped his head and blushed at little. She was so pretty. God, he hated his sister. He could already feel he was going to…
“Oh!” he gasped
April looked down as a stream began to run down the insides of his legs. Danielle giggled at the sight of her brother once again peeing his pants in front of a cute girl.
“Oops!” Danielle grinned mischievously. “Well… figured that wouldn’t take long. He he. Now you be good for her Danny. I’d hate to think we have to tell Mom about you doing something naughty again!” She turned to April, “you’ve got this, right?”
April nodded and smirked. “Oh… I’ve got this. You take your time babe. I’m sure we’re going to have a lot of fun…” She stared at Danny. “I amanyway!”
