Bursting To Pee Novels & Stories

In short, I was absolutely smitten and happy. Just like any other day, we were in bed together, sleeping soundly as Joshua wrapped his burly protective arm around my belly. My little bean began pushing toward my bladder and it didn’t take long for me to groan because I had to get up from bed to pee. Slowly, pushing Joshua’s arm away, I pulled myself up with all my might, but as soon as I sat up straight, I felt a pool of water burst from between my legs. Did I just pee myself?

I opened up the window and let the cold air enter the room and I breathed it in, closing my eyes. And then something wet trailed down my leg. My eye snapped open, did I just peed? I looked down and saw water droplets on the floor, oh my god, I peed myself. My cheeks flame up with embarrassment but why was I peeing so much? I quickly glanced down again, my eyes following the trail of wetness that ran down my leg. I couldn't believe it! I was in complete disbelief, as I watched the water droplets dance across the floor, I realized what was happening. No, no, it couldn't be... that's not pee... that was, oh my GOD! That was MY WATER BREAKING!!! Panic flooded my veins as the realization dawned o

Oh fuck, I am going to pee, I can not hold it. I pulled his cock out, crying out, "I am cumming—fuck, I am peeing!" The orgasm hit like a wave, my pussy squirting cum and pee together, soaking the bed, I lowered my free hand rubbing my clit frantically with myself while the vibrator buzzed inside. I screamed loud, tears streaming from the intensity my body convulsing, peeing in spurts as I rubbed harder, circling my clit fast. "Do not stop watching, see me pee from cumming!" He stared, stroking faster, and it made me hotter, prolonging the release.

Compared to Mike, this vibrator was a more masterful lover, bringing Joe to the edge and sending him to the stars. As the pattern changed, Joe decided to explore lying on his stomach to reduce the bouncing effect caused by the vibrations on his very erect penis. The change of position was both a pleasurable and difficult process as the teenager felt a bursting need to pee even though nothing was going to come out from that tiny hole except for precum. He’d never experienced such an intense building orgasm that he felt the need to pee. There was always a difference between coming and peeing, but now, Joe couldn’t tell them apart.

The pain from being so stretched was there, I also had this intense urge to pee. I panted against the feeling as the pressure increased. "Come on now, give it to me!" He panted harshly. I whimpered when his movements got even faster, he was rubbing my clit, at the same time impaling me with his cock. The pressure to pee was too strong. A strangled noise escaped my mouth as a large burst of liquid gushed out of me, he kept pumping furiously and another burst spurted out, completely draining me. The pressure gradually dissipated as I fought to regain my breath.

Then I wake up to my bladder feeling like it’s going to burst. Cory and I are wrapped up together, so I’m trying to figure out how to get loose without waking him up. I try to untangle our legs, being careful to stop moving if Cory even so much as twitches. Our legs come undone, and I set out to untangle the rest of us. I’m working hard while trying to keep the pee inside. All of a sudden, Cory shoots up straight. He screams out in pain, and he starts to sweat profusely. Any idea of using the restroom has fled from my mind, and I’m immediately focused on Cory.

The sky is gradually turning dark. The sensor lights have turned themselves on. The shorter hand of the clock just strikes seven and the longer one strikes twelve. Jamie has yet to plan to go home. Though I hope he will go home soon, because I am kind of in an emergency right now. My bladder is so full that it is stimulating my nerves, and it is causing me a reflex erection! This silky pantie can’t be any help to hold my bulge! I didn’t even drink that much water since I started to stand here, why would I feel like peeing so badly?

Ezra said for what seemed like the millionth time. “Yeah well if we don’t stop the only thing I’m going to let go of control for is my bladder. I’ve had enough. I’m cold, my feet are asleep, my butt is numb and I need to pee.” I grumbled as I got to my feet with a ton of difficulty, the pins and needles shooting pain all the way up my legs. “Haven we have to keep going.”

"He is just adding spice. You only snore when you take alcohol. It's not that loud though." "Thanks sis." "She is just saying that to make you feel better." "How about you? Does Ella know about your sweating problem?" "What?" Beau asked. "Drew gets sweaty hair when he is nervous." "You sweat from the head?" "Yeah. He does. One time he bathed his own sweat when he broke the water fountain and was trying to lie about it." "That was when I was young. I don't sweat that bad anymore." "If you say so." "Everyone has a weird quirk."

That or the heavyweight champion of the world because I could have sworn she was using my bladder as a speed bag. The sudden urge to pee hit me, and I sat up quickly. I made my way to the bathroom and had barely made it past the shower when liquid pooled between my legs and hit the floor. I groaned to myself and rubbed my temples. Of all the days to pee on myself. I looked down, and my mouth dropped open. There was so much of it. My eyes then began to widen slowly. Oh my gosh! I’d been having contractions. I stared down at the pool of liquid. And my water just broke. My water just broke!