Popular Post Vikka 409 Posted September 17, 2014 Popular Post Share Posted September 17, 2014 This story is about something, that happened a couple of years ago. Maybe it'll suit as my first story here. I feel a bit nervous to press the button to post it, but here we go! It was a bright early morning, when I went out in my garden to rake leafs. Always when I've work to do in my garden I get a strong urge to wet myself. Aware of that I'd saved my morning pee until I'd got outside. Very soon I was so desperate that I wasn't particularly efficient raking my lawn. To put off the inescapable I hitched up my skirt and put the rake stick between my thighs and rubbed my crotch against it. I laughed. Straddling the stick made me to think of how I used to straddle my hobby-horse Hector, when I was a child. Giggling I started to gallop on the rake all over the lawn. Not a very efficient way to rake leafs and not a very efficient way to stop my increasingly growing desperation. But I didn't bother; if I was going to wet my panties, well: "Que sera, que sera". I continued happily my gallop and very soon I became no longer able to stop what had been gathered a whole night in my bladder to come out. Shit! It was so funny to jump around on a rake while I wetted myself like a crazy little girl! I didn't want it to end but eventually it of course did. I put my hand at my wet crotch to get to the perfect finality of a perfect desperation wetting, when I discovered a woman standing on the porch to my cottage. It was my neighbor Katrin. I quickly put my clothes straight and went up to her. "Oh, there you are! I was afraid you weren't at home. Hi!" "Hi", I answered her, still panting from my arousal. I hoped she wouldn't notice the pee-drops that trickled down my legs "I'm sorry to bother you, but my dog Pelle has broken a leg and my car is at the car repair shop. Is it possible that you can drive us to the vet in your car?" So we put Pelle in the backseat of my car together with Katrin. I'd found a magazine and put it on the driver's seat. Discreetly I arranged so that I didn't sit on the skirt. My pink cotton panties were very, very soaked, and when I sat, pee was squeezed out from them. As the magazine I was sitting on was glazed, the pee didn't soak in and a little puddle was formed, in which I sat. It felt arousing, though not comfortable as the pee was getting cold. And I felt so embarrassed even if Katrin hadn't noticed that I'd wetted myself like a little girl riding my "hobby-horse". It took an hour at the vet. I spent the whole time standing in the vet's waiting room. I didn't want to wet the back of my skirt by sitting on it, and I couldn't hitch it up as there were other people waiting. But the worst wasn't that I had to stand up. The worst was that I was so terribly aroused standing there in my wet panties among all the waiting persons! And I couldn't do anything about it. I tried to think about something else. But it didn't work. Actually I couldn't think of anything. I just stand and felt immensely aroused. So aroused that I was on the edge to orgasm. But that didn't happen. Not then. And when Katrin and Pelle came out from splinting Pelle's leg, my panties were almost dry from pee (but slightly damp from other juices). It was when I'd come home and was alone, that I finally got my much longed-for orgasms (yep, several). ***** Hip, hip hurrah! My first story here!! 6 Quote Link to post
steve25805 121,264 Posted September 17, 2014 Share Posted September 17, 2014 Great first story This place needs a few more story writers, so really glad to see you dive straight in. You've certainly hit the ground running here so far. Nice one. :thumbsup: Quote Link to post
Vikka 409 Posted September 17, 2014 Author Share Posted September 17, 2014 Haha! It seems that I'll become occupied by thanking you all night! Thankyou very, very much for your kind response; it has made me so happy :) 1 Quote Link to post
glad1 2,597 Posted September 18, 2014 Share Posted September 18, 2014 What a great first story, Vikka! I think you'll fit in very well here. :welcome: There's no need to thank each of us personally. Posting more stories like this will do. :) Quote Link to post
zxcv22 75 Posted September 18, 2014 Share Posted September 18, 2014 Great story Vikka, more please. Quote Link to post
bpb 784 Posted September 18, 2014 Share Posted September 18, 2014 Loved your story. Quote Link to post
F.W 5,652 Posted September 18, 2014 Share Posted September 18, 2014 Haha! It seems that I'll become occupied by thanking you all night! Thankyou very, very much for your kind response; it has made me so happy :) Vikka,i think youve already made a lot of friends!Im sure we all hope to hear more from you.(what do you do with all these wet panties anyway?sell them?) Quote Link to post
chantelle22 50 Posted September 22, 2014 Share Posted September 22, 2014 Amazing story! But was the dog okay??? :eek: Quote Link to post
F.W 5,652 Posted September 22, 2014 Share Posted September 22, 2014 Great first story This place needs a few more story writers, so really glad to see you dive straight in. You've certainly hit the ground running here so far. Nice one. :thumbsup: I think Vikka has already made a lot of new "friends" here,i hope she keeps up her saucy postings for us.She seems a really nice person.And a pee nut as well,whats not to like?She has done my fetish even,the old knicker sniffing.What a girl! Quote Link to post
bpb 784 Posted September 22, 2014 Share Posted September 22, 2014 Amazing story! But was the dog okay??? :eek: As written the dog came home with its leg in a splint. We have to assume that the dog learned to locomote. Quote Link to post
chantelle22 50 Posted September 23, 2014 Share Posted September 23, 2014 As written the dog came home with its leg in a splint. We have to assume that the dog learned to locomote. Well I've never heard the word "splint" before. Quote Link to post
bpb 784 Posted September 23, 2014 Share Posted September 23, 2014 When an arm or a leg is broken the limb needs to be immobilized so that the ends of the bone do not move with respect to each other. The device, whether it is sticks, boards, or material made to that job, bind up the limb so that it does not move. The device is called a splint. Quote Link to post
Vikka 409 Posted September 23, 2014 Author Share Posted September 23, 2014 It's so nice to see your concerns about the welfare of Pelle :) And I am happy to set your minds at rest; he was quite recovered from his injury! He is a bright and cheery foxterrier: we meet almost every day and exchange greetings! 1 Quote Link to post
glad1 2,597 Posted September 23, 2014 Share Posted September 23, 2014 He is a bright and cheery foxterrier: we meet almost every day and exchange greetings!I suppose he lifts his repaired leg on you? Quote Link to post
Vikka 409 Posted September 23, 2014 Author Share Posted September 23, 2014 Puh... he's a well-mannered dog! Quote Link to post
glad1 2,597 Posted September 23, 2014 Share Posted September 23, 2014 I suppose he lifts his repaired leg on you?For some, you know, it would be a way of showing thanks! :wink: Quote Link to post
Adrian196970A 26 Posted September 24, 2014 Share Posted September 24, 2014 Thanks for sharing that. It sounds as though you had a good time! Quote Link to post
bpb 784 Posted August 3, 2016 Share Posted August 3, 2016 I know that this thread is nearly two years old. However, there are new people on the forum that just don't know how titillating Vikka's accounts can be. Quote Link to post
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