I’ve never told anyone this before, not even Mark, but he will see this I’m sure. This is a true story that happened about a year ago.
I’ve read things on here that other people get up to and thought I would finally spill the beans on what happened to myself.
Mark was away with the lads golfing for the day so I jumped on the bus and went off into town shopping, after trudging through several shops I worked up quite a thirst, so thought why not grab a drink somewhere and the more I thought about it the more I wanted a nice cold lager.
That was it off I went to a usual haunt when were in town, I grabbed a brand plonked myself by a window watching the world and the talent, of course, go by.
One led to two then three then more, I was happy sat alone in my own little world, I had already fucked three guys that walked by as well as two more in the pub, if only.
Any time had flown the bus was due, I dashed off to the station and got there just in time, as I boarded the bus pulled away.
5 mins into the 30 min journey I thought to myself I’ve had a few drinks but not had a wee, then all of a sudden with the thought in my head I needed to pee.
The journey seemed to take forever but 25 mins gone and nearing my stop the bus hit a large bump in the road, this in turn jolted me causing me to release quite a bit of pee, I felt my knickers soak instantly. I took a sharp breath and held on to the rest. I looked about as though everyone had seen me wet my knickers, two lads were on there phones a girl was chatting to her mate 3 old ladies were almost asleep, no one saw anything, this set my mind racing and I wondered about doing more deliberately, I was actually turned on by the thought of pissing my knicks, I looked out of the window and thought about weeing as we turned the last bend before my stop I let out another trickle, I got up as the bus slowed and moved towards the door I felt a small dribble running down my thigh, I pushed my hand into my skirt to halt its track, stepped off the bus and quickly walk home.
On entering the house I stood in the hallway again thinking about weeing I started then stopped it again, I can control it I was thinking to myself, and I imagined sat in a pub and actually letting a bit of wee out as I sat chatting, this was making me so horny.
I went to the bathroom removed my skirt and stood in the shower, again I stood and thought about weeing, this time was different, maybe I was more relaxed but the floodgates opened and I couldn’t stop as before, I peed freely through my knickers and down my legs still feeling excited, turned on by the fact I had done it on the bus.
As the flowed subsided I dragged my wet knickers off, then slowly traced my fingers along my soaking pussy, this brew my mind and within seconds my legs were buckling with a huge orgasm.
I relaxed leaning against the shower wall, piss still draining down my legs, my pussy throbbing like never before, I thought to myself, I need to do this again. |
