Posted by ylowrvr on October 10, 2000 at 17:19
Since, I have had some kind and encouraging repsonses, I have more of this fictional story to post. Thank you very much and enjoy.
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Jim carried his coffee mug with him as he walked into the living room. Sat down on the couch and opened the photo album that sitting on the coffee table.
"Wow!" he thought, "Claudia's into more than I thought."
Inside the album were pictures of Susan wearing lingerie, PVC, and leather. There were also some bondage pictures showing Susan loosely tied to a chair. Just then, he heard Susan stirring.
After stirring for a moment, Susan woke with a start when she felt the wet bed.
"Oh no," thought Susan, "It happened again, I hope this happened after Jim got out of bed."
She settled back under the covers and closed her eyes.
Standing as the bedroom door holding a cup of coffee, Jim asks, "Would you like a cup of coffee, Baby?"
Susan opens her eyes and answers, "You made coffee? How sweet, thank you."
"Did you sleep OK?"
"Yes, how about you?"
"Hard to get used to a waterbed", Jim replied. "I noticed you slept soundly."
Susan's face turned red, but she played it off as if nothing happened.
"Why don't we get a shower and do something today?" asked Jim.
"That's a good idea, would you like to go inline skating?" inquired Susan.
"Sounds good to me, but we need to stop by my place first."
Susan took a few sips of coffee, got out of bed and motioned Jim to follow her to the bathroom. They both stepped in the shower. By now Susan's bladder was getting full again, but she wanted to shower first. Jim, ever aroused by this situation, stayed right behind Susan. As she was reaching for the faucet, Jim reached around Susan and cupped her firm breasts in his hands, pulling her closer as he did so. The cold water hit Susan first, startling her a bit. She could not move because Jim as right behind her and only felt Susan's warm body against him. Within seconds of the water hitting Susan, her bladder emptied. Jim felt a warm stream flowing down his legs. He didn't care, he just held Susan more tightly, until the nice warm stream had stopped.
Jim turned Susan around as the warm water from the shower started streaming down. Before she could react, gave her a long passionate kiss.
Jim found a secluded area to park. Jim pulled the trunk release as he and Susan were getting out of the car. Jim took the skates and pads out of the trunk while Susan grabbed the water bottles and found a place to sit so they could put on the inline skates.
Just as Susan bent down to pick up the water bottles, Jim turned in time to get a good look at how Susan's spandex shorts hugged her body, showing off the sumptuous curves of her ass. They finished getting their skates on, grabbed the water bottles and headed for the trail.
Every few minutes, Susan took a sip of water. It wasn't extremely hot and the trees provided a good amount of shade while they continued skating down the trail. Susan guessed she was so thirsty from the alcohol she drank the previous night. As luck would have it, about as far away from a bathroom as they would get, her bladder started sending the tell tale signals that it would need to be emptied.
"How much farther?" she asked Jim.
"We're about half way. Why?"
"Just wondering," Susan said trying not to sound desperate.
This happens all the time to Susan at work. In order to leave the assembly line, the workers need to have a replacement to do the job. Usually, the supervisor will fill in if one of the assembly line workers needs to take care of business. Susan's supervisor does not spend much time in the area so getting a break to use the restroom during the day is rare. All of the women in the area at one time or another have extremely desperate when the assembly line stopped and they finally had a break to pee. When Susan came to the area, the other women explained the bathroom break situation in that area to her. The other girls explained that by wearing a maxi-pad, she could dribble out a little bit of pee to relieve the pressure and avoid embarrassment. By the end of the shift, Susan's pad would be soaked by the dribbles of pee throughout the day.
At first it did not seem right to do this, but after trying to hold back the pressure one day, her bladder won a small battle and a smart spurt of pee escaped the confines of her aching bladder and left a small wet spot on her uniform. Fortunately, the thin polyester fabric dried quickly. Thinking about it afterward, Susan realized she actually enjoyed the feeling of wetting herself. She was curious to find out how it felt to empty her bladder completely while wearing clothing.
Suddenly, Susan became aware of her current situation. She thought that if she let out a little bit of pee at a time, she could relieve the pressure and not leave much evidence. Susan had to make sure she was coasting before she could let out a little bit of pee. Otherwise, she knew, from experience, that she would lose control and end up soaking herself. So she coasted a little, and peed very little. That little release helped some, but her pee was still pressuring her bladder to release more.
"Come on slow poke", Jim yelled back, "Just another mile to go!"
Susan thought, one mile, I think I can make it. She started skating a little faster to catch up to Jim. Just as she caught Jim, she slowed down and took another drink from her water bottle. Her bladder started aching for relief again. A spurt of pee escaped, as she pushed off with her right foot, and the already damp patch on her shorts grew some more. How wonderful it felt, warming her clitoris. As an added sensual bonus, the wet spandex clung to her body, messaging her clitoris.
Finally, Susan asked, "Jim, can we slow down?"
"Why?" inquired Jim?
"Because I have to pee, and if we keep this pace up, I'll wet myself."
"I wouldn't mind that a bit."
"I know, but there are other people around."
"OK, since I would hate embarrassing you like that. Do you think you can hold on until we get back to the car?"
"I think so. Why?"
"There's a bathroom close to where we parked."
"Good."
By the time Jim and Susan got to the car, Susan's wet patch had grown enough for Jim to take notice.
With a big grin on his face, Jim said, "Looks like you didn't quite make it."
"No, but I enjoyed the little leaks." replied Susan.
"That's good, because I'm enjoying the results of you effort." he said.
"Hold that thought, I'll just be a minute."
While Susan was in the restroom, Jim took off his skates and pads and waited for Susan. When Susan came out of the restroom, she sat down on the curb. Jim, wanting to get a better look at the results Susan's leaking bladder, offered to help her remove her skates. The wet patch on Susan's shorts extended an inch up from the crotch in the front to about just as far in the rear. Her pee damped about two inches down the insides of her legs.
"Do you like what you see?" inquired Susan seductively.
Jim smiled and nodded.
"Would you like to see more?" she asked.
"Of course." he replied.
"Did you look through my photo album this morning?"
"Yes."
"Good." she said with a devious grin.
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