Posted by Matrix on December 11, 1998 at 22:22
A couple of past events to share with the group.
I collect facts and details on wetting’s. I hang out at places or get myself into positions to witness desperation. I then prefer to convert these into stories, but sometimes it is difficult to understand the what is going through a girls mind or to think like a woman, which is required to write a good story.
So here are a couple of things I thought you might like to hear, uncensored
1.
I posted a few weeks ago a story about a car ride home I had with four girls. On the same day another event occurred, not so good, but still worth mentioning and with good story potential. We were at a party in a park and we were located about 200-300 yards from the toilet block. Three of the girls went to have a piss. I had been expecting this as two of them had not been for ages and they had consumed a lot of beer. I decided not to follow them as one of the girls knows my interest and it would be too suspicious. About 20 minuets later one of the group asked where they had gone. I thought to myself they had been gone a long time. Someone said they had seen them running around the toilet blocks. About 10 minuets later they came back and relayed this story. All of the girls had needed to go badly, one was desperate. They entered the toilet to find the first of two stalls occupied by a lady, door not closed, inserting a tampon. When they looked into the second stall, they saw the same thing. They burst out laughing, and couldn’t stop. So desperate, one of them started to pee and ran out side to the back of the toilets. Apparently they all almost lost it they were laughing so bad.
2
My 21st birthday was a real treat. Early in the night a girl was sitting on my lap. I could tell she was in need because I could feel her muscles against my leg. I started to fool around with her, tickling and such, till she got up and went to the toilet. Later, that night, we caught a bus home. She was again on my lap and I hoped for a repeat performance. No such luck. When we got off the bus it was about a thirty minuet walk to my house. On the way she kept stopping and crouch, saying she was in dire need. The two of us got to my door without incident and I informed her I had to go as well and, seeing it was my place, I would use the loo first. She agreed, to my surprise, but was in very quick behind me. Some good desperation but little action.
3.
We played a game of pass out (a drinking board game). One of the rules related to smokers, that is unless you get a smoking card you can’t smoke. As there was only one smoker there, I suggested (for my own reasons) that this now became the peeing card. Good effect. We had desperate guys and girls all night. At one stage it was so long between cards I thought for sure the girls, if not the guys, would break the rule. One of the guys got his own smoking card and headed off. A minute later an “all smoke” card came out and one girl got up and off to the loo. The guy was still in there, washing up, and she went straight in, ripped her pants off and peed immidiately, apparenty no pause from pants down to flow. He relayed the thing to us all ads a tease to her when she returned to the game.
4.
A group of us went out and got very drunk. I was quite taken by one girl who came along. We started to head home and she was staying with friends of ours. While waiting for the train, she announced she had to pee very badly. On the train, she promptly feel asleep. When we arrived at our station about an hour later, we could not wake her up. She was out cold. I elected to carry her to my friends place(two girl friends). We got her to their place, and I said I would stay the night. The passed out girl and I slept in a double, both of us fully clothed in case your thinking anything. I cuddled up to her, for no other reason than I wanted to. I didn’t sleep to well, being tempted by some wicked thoughts, and I noticed she stirred. Her jeans had become wet and she woke up with a start. It took her a few seconds to realise where she was and got up, doubled over, hand between legs, and went to the loo. When she returned she had changed into PJ’s . She returned to bed with me but I was clearly advised to stay on my side of the bed.
5.
Years ago we had an office party. I was driving so did not drink. We had to pick up one of the girls that was joining us from a local train station. Two other girls wanted to come along for the ride. This office was small and you could yell at eachother from the office to the toilet. I said I was leaving and one of the girls who wanted to come for the ride had gone to the loo. She yelled for me to wait and I said I was going now and she would just have to wait. 2 seconds later she is out the door to come with me. She sat in the front seat with another girl in the back. We drove to the station and picked the third girl up. She advised us that she had to pee badly. The girl in the front agreed with her and I pointed out she had gone before we left. She said she didn’t finish, then started chatting with the girl in the back. She relayed that when I called she stopped and left and even mentioned some pee that had gone down her leg. It was a conversation that went “you know how it feels when you don’t finish peeing and when you get up a little runs down your legs”. I was having fun. When we got back to the office I advised them that I did not have the key for the elevator, just to make them both suffer a few minuets longer. Eventually someone came down and let us in. While waiting for the elevator and inside the elevator, the girl who had cut her peeing short was doing a serious pee pee dance with her hand in crotch.
Well, just a few that might interest someone. Not much in the way of detail but I am sure those of you who are interested in desperation can fantasise about these incidents and keep you in check until I can regain some inspiration to write another story.
Matrix
Email: matrix@accsoft.com.au