Posted by debra on June 09, 2001 at 23:27
THE BOAT TRIP
It was the summer of 1991, i was a friend of Peter who was a pretty good looking guy in his mid 30s and his widowed father Ken, i often spent days at there house studying with them or working with them, or simply just spending time with them, Ken had another son Grayham who lived about 60 miles from our home town with his wife Kathy, living that far away ment they didnt visit very often but when they did they stayed a couple of days, now Kathy and i didnt like each other at all, but for everyones sakes we pretended to get olong and although im not in touch with either of them now i dont think anyone realy knew how much we realy disliked each other,
One particular saturday morning i decided to have some private desparation wetting fun, so i drank as much as i could of tea and water etc and knowing it would take about an hour to take effect i decided i would call on Ken and peter just for an hour or so then leave when things got interesting for me, i was wearing a short denim dress and pale silky blue knickers, but when i got there i found that Grayham and Kathy had come down for the weekend, and during my visit Ken suggested he take us all out on his boat for a few hours, normelly idve decided against it, (ken and peter were ceartinaly not aroused by desparation and wetting) but knowing kathy didnt realy want me to come with them i readilly agreed, (a big mistake i know on top of how much id had to drink)
anyway we got ready and ken drove us to the harbour to his boat, we all went to the toilet before we got on the boat, i dont know how to describe that boat, it was about 30 foot long and ran on an engine, it had a small room in the frount if the weather gets rough, but most of the room was in the open seats at the rear, and no toilet on board, as i expected about half n hour into the trip i began to feel the need to go, but it wasnt bad and i was able to ignore it and enjoy the trip, the weather was warm, grayham had bought his guitar olong and we were messing around etc, but about 15 minutes later the pressure in my bladder began to realy make itself known to me, and i found myself shifting uncomfortably in my seat, i seemed to go from needing to go badly, to needing to go VERY DESPERATLY within a matter of minutes, maybe because we were surrounded by the sea i dont know, i just knew i was in trouble here, i thought walking around might help a bit (cos sitting there sure wasnt) so i got up from my seat and started to walk over to ken who was steering the boat, but as i stood up a strong wave of desperation overcame me olmost taking my breath away, i immidiatly sat down again but it seemed i had disturbed my bladder because now it felt 10 times worse my bladder was throbbing for realease, there simply was no way out, i could either wet myself in frount of ken grayham and kathy, or i could try and hold on, i prefered the latter option although i did wonder how long it would be an option for, it felt like my bladder was on fire, i sat as still as i could with all my muscles clenched tightly together praying for a sudden rainstorm on this bright cloudless day, or praying for our boat to be suddenly tipped over, even though the sea was as calm as a millpond, but my mind was desperate for any answer that would relieve me from this nightmare situation i was in, every second felt like hours as i struggled to hold on, hardly daring to breathe and ceartinaly unable to talk, kathy did ask if i was ok, "yes" i mumbled "just cold" it mustve been another 30 minutes before ken turned the boat around and we started heading back, i calculated it would take about one hour, i thought i could maybe make it if i sat very still and kept my muscles tightly clenched and the pressure didnt increase, but i knew i had reached my absolute limit and that i was on borrowed time, it was sheer luck that was keeping me from wetting myself, by the time the harbour came into view i was shivering with the effort of holding on and my breathing was shallow and i was olmost in tears, peter put that anchor thing over the side and jumped onto the side to tie the rope, and one by one they got off, this was it, taking a deep breath i stood up as carefully as i could and started to step off the boat, but moving had caused my contol to slip and as i stepped onto the pathway i felt a long spurt uncontrolably escape and run down my leg, noone appeared to have notice but when it happened again seconds later i had to franticaly clamp my hands at myself to stop it and all three of me stared at me, for a moment i couldnt move then as my control began to return i ran to a nearby group of trees and without pulling my knickers down i just stood and opened my legs and at that moment i wouldnt have swapped the sheer relief i felt for a million pounds, they dropped me off directly at my house where i had the biggest mind blowing orgasm i had ever had before
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