Kate and Ian wet picnic

Kate and Ian wet picnic Written by Undine51 Added on Wed, 08-Jul-2009

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When they left the pub, they drove to a secluded picnic spot that they knew well. parking the car, then spreading a travelling rug before stretching out on the grass protected from any onlooker by a clump of bushes. Katie lay on the rug in the sun by Ian’s side. Her long brown legs lay apart. Ian’s finger tips, traced teasingly up her insides of her thighs. Caressing her lower belly over the fabric of her white cut off jeans.   Katie having drunk three pints of cider in the pub a brief time ago, and having deliberately refrained from going to the toilet, was by now conscious of a crucial need to pee, she was also on the verge of coming, as a consequence of Ian’s ministrations. His finger gently tracing a path around her nether lips, so that her panty crotch was damp with trickled pee, her sex juices bubbled in proliferation soaking through her panties, contributing to a wet patch that was developing round the crotch and bum of her white cut offs.   Repeatedly she had to bring her legs together in order to maintain a quantity of control then by squeezing her cunt muscles. Yet when ready she would be happy to relinquish self-control in this way, teased until she was at the very edge, indeed right at the verge of release. The excitement was enhanced by the irresistible desire to come and pee, so that one release would trigger a subsequent one, or cause both to take her simultaneously. She wallowed in the freedom of being able to pee in her panties as she squirmed in exquisite agony, she could sense that her approaching orgasm, was about too produced the most physically gratifying sensation she had ever encountered.   His fingers where now up the leg off her shorts and panties probing her cunt and sending out exquisite sensations through her whole body to her very finger tips and toes. Suddenly he withdrew his hand, the frustration was so acute, that she instinctively replaced her fingers for his, to continue the stimulation while he removed his trousers, she whispered in his ear "please fuck me, make me come, make me pee, I can‘t wait any more" the sensation was wonderful, The silk and denim tickled her cunt as Ian’s prick, replaced his fingers, with the tip of his cock.   Engorged with waiting, that silken cock pushed up and down, she sobbed in ecstasy, "fuuuccckkk Oh! Bloody hell I going to come, I am going to piss I want it, I want it, do it, “she wrapped her legs round Ian’s waist pulling him into her, using her cunt muscles to embrace his cock. Ian his balls tantalised by the threadbare fringe of the cut off jeans and the wet silky panties beneath ,his prick bathed by the piss-soaked pad, (Katie was at the end off her monthly), and although there was no blood the pad was soaked in piss.   Now being clutched by her cunt he began to ram his cock in to this tantalising girl, woman, bitch in heat, prick hungry woman, in slow thrusts from tip to balls, stimulating her clit and "g" spot successively, Slowly they fought to a plateau of fusion, She pressed against his belly as her release came and as he shot wads of thick come in to her. In the core of her orgasm she started to wee, at first slowly, then as the waves of intense pleasure built up, first in short spurts, then a heavy flow, soaking Ian’s prick and legs before being soaked up by the ground. Their bodies bucked and stretched with the intensity of delightful passion, and as he delivered the last of deep thrusts, so she peed with an intensity that matched each thrust. Her hot mouth on his screaming vulgarities till the last spasm of pleasure was rung from their coupling pissy fuck. They remained locked together for some time, his cock embedded inside her until   tranquilly replaced tumult.   "That was so good "she said later. She had turned on to her tummy and was leaning over him looking directly in to his eyes. I reckon that every time I need a pee that bad I will want to frig myself, honest I don‘t think I will be able to resist doing it," "Even if you needed to go that badly and you where in a public place?" he teased. "Yes that could be awkward but it might be all that much better and exciting because of the chance of someone seeing". Ian felt a wave of excitement at the thought, but said" you have still got to walk back to the car, and anyone who seeing us will know you has wet your self. You had better take off your shorts and panties and let them dry in the sun" Katie rolled on to her back lifting her bottom so Ian could pull them over her thighs and down her legs, then spreading them out to dry, leaving her bare from the waist down. They lay dozing in the sun for an hour or so, till they began to fell the need of one another once again.

The Wet Seat

Debbie looked at him as they stood at the bar, and whispered "Please lets go now I am almost wetting my panties". She felt his hand under the front of her leather skirt making its way up her legs, his fingers rubbed over her cunt through the cotton gusset encountering her wetness” Your doing it already" he observed.” Its not just leaked wee its love juice I am dying to come as well” she giggled. Then his fingers began to rub and tease, her thighs now were pressed together forcing the leaking pee to pond round the seat of her panties. The damp feeling round her bottom gave her a feeling of naughtiness, of being rude in public, Then as his fingers traced round her cunt lips, she felt her self responding, waves of pleasure radiated from her wet cunt, spreading from her cunt upwards to her tits, then to her very finger tips, while others went down from her thighs down her legs to her toes. Then just as she was on the verge of coming in her panties, he withdrew his hand. Debbie groaned in disappointment. Ian had been doing the same thing on and off since she had returned from work that evening. First in the hall before she had taken her coat off, then when he had followed her in to the bathroom, she thought he intended to shag her. But no he had let her sit on the toilet with her panties still on, then putting his fingers over her cunt had teased her yet again. Had she been able to be on her own she would have masturbated repeatedly. This was his revenge, for that morning she had teased him, playing with his prick, then she had wanked her self off in front of him. Taking so much time that he had to go to work frustrated. While she had creamed herself in her panties at work, in the ladies, having a quick wank, while sat on the toilet. Now there they were in the pub, she,  desperate for a pee and so horny, if they had been sitting at a table she could have surreptitiously made her self come. Ian was now talking to the barman, and Debbie’s attention was drawn to a couple with a young daughter. The girl (Fiona) was bored and was only allowed in the pub ( Being less than sixteen) as long as she remained seated at the table. To get round this constraint she began making frequent trips to the ladies. This was an excuse to go in the games room. Fiona actually managed to get away from her parents a number of times, but had not been to the toilet. On the last trip to the games room. The manager seeing what was happening, spoke to her parents about her and asked then to keep her seated. Her mum and dad where in conversation with another couple. And where annoyed at the intrusion, telling Fiona to stop being such a pain. Fiona sulked and seethed would they never leave she thought, after about half an hour the poor girl having consumed many soft drinks, now genially did want need to wee. She pestered her mum till to let her go, till her dad said loud enough for Debbie to hear” look you wanted to come with us, I said you would be bored, but you insisted on coming. Now you are bored.  Remember we want to enjoy our self‘s so just shut up and sit still. we don‘t want to offend the manager and get asked to leave, you have been to the toilet five times and we are getting more than fed up with you trying to have your own way, it‘s always just once more time, Well we have had enough of the selfishness, remember you’re not too old to get your backside slapped" Fiona looked horrified at her mum. Who said sharply "look you asked for it? Anymore and it will happen as soon as we get outside” Then they turned their attention to their friends. Fiona sat still for a little while before starting to fidget, and wriggle. It was obvious to Debbie the poor Girl was on the verge of wetting her panties.her small mini skirt, rode up, from time to time with all her antics. Affording glances of her panty crotch Debbie could see there was now a damp patch. The girl had now placed her hands in her lap and was holding her self through her skirt. She made one last appeal "please dad". Her father exasperated beyond measure reacted with a hissed warning" what have I just told you? ,Now you really are for it". A look of apprehension passed over Fiona’s features.but it was soon replaced by a crafty cunning look. Debbie was amazed to see the girl suddenly relax in her seat spread her legs. Debbie knew the girl was deliberately wetting her self. At first she could not work out why she had suddenly given in. Then the beatific smile on Fiona’s face said it all. Everyone has heard my dad threatening me, when we walk out and people see I have been forced to wet my self, even though I may well feel embarrassed, however my shame will be nothing compared to theirs. They will be that disgraced me will get anything I ask for. Just a few tears as a final touch. And it went much that way, when they did get up to leave. Her mother was horrified to discover her daughter had wet herself. In fact more so than had it been she herself. Dad looked as though he felt everyone must think him the biggest swine of all time. The cameo amused Debbie even though she was nearly doing the same thing on the floor. That gave her the idea. Getting back Ian’s attention from his conversation with the bar man, She pointed out there was a table free and said she wanted to sit down. Ian unaware of what had transpired followed her to the table.where Debbie sat down in the seat previously occupied by the young girl. Despite the fact her own panties where more than damp, the wetness from the seat, soaked through her skirt, bathing her bum in warm wetness. She gazed at Ian and whispered "now I am going to pee my self” Ian stared uncomprehending. Then she recounted what had happened, “so she concluded when I walk out everyone will think I just sat in the young girls wetness, do you want to know when I am doing it? .The effect on Ian was just what she had predicted. He could not take his eyes of her lap and she could see he had a raging erection. "Lend me your hand” she teased. Then beneath the table protected from all eyes she placed his hand so that the palm of it rested over the gusset of her damp knickers. Then easing his fingers up the elasticity leg, whispered "now tease me you a rotten bastard, I am going to pee my pants and your going to make me come". She knew she was now in control, the delightful feeling of being on the point of coming and peeing her self in public, was overwhelming.  Her legs pressed tightly together, making it impossible for Ian to withdraw his hand( not that he wanted to) in fact puling his fingers in tighter contact over her clit, she started to pee. His fingers passed the message to his brain, his brain told his fingers to swiftly make her come. The faster his fingers flew over her cunt, the pee flowed more strongly, soaking his hand and cuff. Debbie’s heels where now drumming tighter, then suddenly, every star shell that could burst on November the fifth went off at once. Then in the delirium of her climax she squeezed Ian’s prick and he infected by the intensity of the situation came in thick spurts creaming his pants. The mists of passion cleared and they looked around to see if anyone could not have noticed what the had done. But above the table all was as it was before. No one even looked in their direction. They had done it in public, but the public did not, and would not know.

Desperation & Peeing Story

Came across this desperation and peeing story today and thought some may enjoy

I was out shopping about a year ago in an area where there were many small
stores extending a couple of miles along a city street. As I entered a
clothing store, which had men’s and women’s clothing, I noticed a group of
four girls that were all quite nice looking. They were all in their mid
twenties. One girl, a blue eyed, blonde who was probably the hottest of the
four, was wearing tight, faded blue jeans and a short, white tee-shirt that
showed off her totally flat stomach. She wore white tennis shoes. She had
nice tits. They were not too large or too small and were very firm and
pert. Her blue jeans were tight and you could see the outlines of her
string bikini panties through the well worn material.

After checking her out for a little while, I began to notice that she
couldn’t really stand still for more than a couple of seconds and she kept
crossing her legs real tight, especially at the top. I was thinking “this
can’t be…it’s too good to be true. Could this totally hot girl have to
pee really bad?” I thought I’d try to move a little closer to her and get a
better view as well as possibly hear anything she might say about needing
to pee. Just then she said to one of her friends, another pretty blonde who
was wearing a flowered, thin, summer dress that extended down to about
eight inches above her knees, “Oh Lisa, OHH…I have to pee sooo bad! I
knew this would happen after we stopped at the coffee shop and I drank
those three cups of coffee. Oh, I never learn, this happens to me every
time!” Her friend responded, “Yeah I know what you mean, Judy. I have to
pee too! Coffee will get you every time.” Just then Judy squeezed her legs
tightly together and bent her knees out in front of her and her incredible
ass out in the back of her. Then she almost squealed “Oh God I have to pee!
I’m going to see if they have a bathroom in here before I have an
accident!” “I’ll go with you Judy”, said Lisa “Watching you squirm like
that is making me have to pee worse myself! Ohhh!” Then Lisa tightly
crossed her legs and bent forward at the waist. I was standing behind Lisa
at this time and when she bent forward, I could see the outlines of her
string bikini panties for a brief moment as her tight ass stretched against
the very thin material.

The two girls proceeded to the front of the store, where the store’s only
employee was ringing a sale at the cash register for another customer. Lisa
and Judy seemed a little embarrassed about their situation as they appeared
to not want to interrupt the clerk to ask if there was a bathroom and draw
attention to themselves. I slowly followed them up front so I could
continue to listen to their conversation. “Oh Lisa, I’m gonna pee in my
pants in about two seconds”. As Judy said this she began to prance around
from one foot to the other, only occasionally stopping to tightly cross her
legs or bend at the waist and do her little knees out in the front, ass out
in the back move. Lisa stood with her legs clamped tightly together and
said “Hold on Judy, You’ll make it. I just hope that I do”! Then Lisa said
“This always happens to me too. I have the weakest bladder in the world. I
used to fill a huge mug with coffee and drink it on my way to work in the
morning. There were many a day that I would be standing waiting for the
elevator squirming around and prancing just like your doing now. Then you
get into the elevator and you feel like your going to pee in your pants
before you’ll ever reach your floor. And of course the elevator stops on
every floor. One time I got caught in traffic on my way to work. I had to
pee so bad! I seemed to be better when the car was moving, but every time I
stopped I had to either twist my legs or rub my crotch to avoid wetting my
pants. By the time I got to work, I was totally desperate. I had to walk
real fast with tiny little steps all the way to the bathroom. Anyone who
saw me knew that I was about to pee in my pants. I barley made it in time
to the bathroom and my panties were a little wet. I had to dry them off
with toilet paper! After that, I stopped drinking coffee on the way to
work”.

“Please Lisa”, said Judy, “OH OHH stop talking like that. Your making it
worse”. Judy was biting her lower lip now and looked as if she was about to
cry. Just then the clerk finished with her customer and said “Can I help
you two girls”? “Oh yes please” said Judy, “Do you have a bathroom that I
could use”? “No I’m sorry”, said the clerk, “We don’t have any bathrooms
for customers to use”. “Oh Pleeease” said Judy “I have to pee so bad that
it’s not even funny”. “I’m sorry”, said the clerk “But it’s an insurance
thing. I could lose my job. There is a restaurant about a block away that
has bathrooms”. “Oh I can’t wait to go to another place! Please! It’s
really an emergency! I’m about to wet my pants”!! Then Judy did her
knees-ass move again, only this time she was rubbing her crotch and bent
down almost all the way to the floor. “I have to go really bad myself”,
said Lisa to the clerk. Please let us go. She’s going to wet her pants any
second and I’m not to far behind. We’ll be real fast, I promises. You don’t
want to see us pee in our pants right hear in the store do you”? “No I
don’t”, said the clerk, “But I really can’t risk my job over it. You girls
are going to have to go to the restaurant down the street and by the looks
of your friend, you had better hurry”! Judy was almost running in place,
squeezing her legs together in between each prance to the other foot. “We
better go to the restaurant, Judy”, said Lisa, “Let’s tell the other girls
where we’re going”. “O.K. OHH anything to start walking again, I’m gonna
pee in my panties if I have to stay still for another second!” said Judy.

The two girls began to walk, rather quickly using small steps, to the rear
of the store where the other girls were. “Hey guys”, said Lisa, “Judy and I
are going to the restaurant down the street”. Carrie, a brunette wearing a
pair of tight jeans and a blue tee-shirt, said “Well hey, wait for us. I
just want to try on one more thing”. Judy said, sounding very desperate and
almost crying, “Guys, I have to pee sooo bad! I don’t even think I can wait
long enough to get to the restaurant”! “I have to pee too”, said Carrie.
“Yeah, me too said the fourth girl”. “Look guys”, said Lisa, “We’re both
about to pee in our pants. Either come with us now or we’ll meet you over
there.” Just then Judy twisted her hips to the right with her left leg
tightly crossing over her right leg as she did it and said “OHHH, Come on
Lisa, it’s starting to come out in my panties”!! I almost died when she
said that. Then Judy began to run with tiny little steps towards the front
of the store. Lisa followed quickly after her and they both made their way
to the restaurant.

I was able to follow them as they were both so overwhelmed with their
desperate need to pee that they didn’t even notice me at all. Judy bursted
into the restaurant with Lisa close behind. I followed them in. Judy looked
around for some sign of a bathroom and after a few seconds the hostess
approached her. “Where’s the ladies room”, said Judy. “The restrooms are
only for customers”, said the hostess. “Please, I’m about to have an
accident!” said Judy. “I’m sorry, but I have to seat you at a table so I
can be sure your going to eat here or you can’t use our restrooms”. said
the hostess. “Please, we’ll eat here. I promises. Just let me use the
bathroom. I’m already wetting my panties!” As she said this, she crossed
her legs tightly and bent forward at the waist rubbing her crotch as she
did so. “O.K.”, said the hostess, it’s right back there”.

The two girls scurried to where the hostess pointed them. As the girls
turned the corner, they realized to their horror, that there was a bus boy
standing in the ladies bathroom with a mop and a bucket. Judy said, “Oh my
God NOOOO. I can’t wait another second! I’m going to have an accident. I’m
going to wet my pants”!! She grabbed her crotch again and began running on
the spot moaning, but it was too late! All of a sudden she gasped and began
to wet her pants! First her ass got all wet and then her pee began to flood
down the inseams of her tight blue jeans and down into her shoes. She
continued to fight it by twisting her legs and rubbing her crotch for all
she was worth, but it was just no use. Her tight, faded blue jeans were
soaked in the back from about two thirds of the way up her ass all the way
down her legs to the floor. A rather large puddle began to form under her
and she was crying. Judy said “Oh my God, I’m wetting my pants! I can’t
stop it! Oh God, I’m peeing in my pants!!” She turned around so that she
was facing me and now I could see the front of her pants. They were soaked
from just above her crotch all the way down her legs!

Lisa stood there with her mouth open as if she couldn’t believe what she
was seeing. Her totally hot friend Judy had just wet her tight, faded blue
jeans in front of about 100 people in a crowded restaurant. Just then she
seemed to realize that this same fate my soon be in store for her also. She
began to prance from foot to foot and rubbing her crotch as Judy had just
been doing. She screamed at the bus boy “Please get out of there! I’m about
to wet my panties and skirt too”. The bus boy was totally shocked by what
he had just witnessed and just stood there in the doorway of the Ladies
room. I’m not sure if he could even speak English. Lisa now bent down
almost all the way to the floor and looked at Judy and said “Oh God Judy,
I’m gonna wet my panties and skirt just like you did. If this skirt gets
soaked it will be totally see through and everyone will be able to see me
in my wet panties”. The bus boy began to understand the situation and
cleared the way for poor Lisa. “Oh Judy, I don’t think I can stand up
without having an accident. Oh, I’m gonna pee in my pants too! I have to
pee sooo bad! Then Lisa stood up and began to hobble into the Ladies room.
She had to stop after a few steps and cross her legs again bending forward
and rubbing her crotch. “Oh Judy, it’s coming out in my panties”! She began
to lift her dress and started to run into the Ladies room. Judy followed
her in.

About five minutes later, Lisa emerged from the Ladies room alone. Just
then her other two friends entered the restaurant and walked up to her.
“Where’s Judy”? asked Carrie. “She’s in the bathroom still. She peed in her
pants. She’s totally soaked and refuses to walk out here. I’m going to buy
her a new pair of jeans and panties and bring them back here to her so she
can change. I need a new pair of panties myself”, said Lisa in a rather
embarrassed tone. “We’ll we had better go pee ourselves or we’ll end up
like you guys too”, said Carrie. Then Carrie and the fourth girl walked
into the Ladies room. A few seconds after they entered I could here them
laughing and the fourth girl said “Oh Judy, I can’t beleive you wet your
pants like this”. Judy replied still crying, “I told you I had to pee real
bad. When we got here, the stupid bus boy was in here and I peed in my
pants right outside the bathroom door”. “Judy, you were peeing in you
panties before you even left the clothing store,” said Carrie. “I know”,
said Judy, “I had to pee soooo bad!”

Shortly Lisa entered the store with a bag in her hands and entered the
bathroom. A few minutes later, the four girls exited the ladies room, Judy
dressed in new, dry jeans and Lisa in new, dry panties (I would assume) and
Lisa said to Judy, “Hey Judy, want to go get a cup of coffee”? “Very
funny”, said Judy.

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