Ppgirl

This story contains desperation and F+M outdoor peeing.

"Hey! What are you doing?" I hear an angry voice behind me as I was about to get into a low squat with pants around my knees. The sudden loud sound scared me, which made me lose control over my bladder and let out a yellowish spurt of pee that lands on my panties and pants. "Fuck" I whisper as I zipped my black jeans and headed towards the exit of the building's courtyard. I speed up as I hear "STOP HER". Suddenly, I see a brown dog run past me as I quickly grab her by the collar. "Thanks" a man ran towards me. "No problem" I whisper as I turn towards the exit to walk away, my heart still beating insanely fast. "It was just a dog" I try to console myself while reaching for the gate. "Wait, you don't live here, do you?" A man asked. Uh-oh... "Uhm no." I blush."I was visiting a friend" I stutter and quickly head towards the gate before he gets to ask me any more questions. My bladder is bouncing up and down with my every step. I guess I'll have to find another place to pee.

I was roaming around the streets near the city centre desperately searching for a bar or pub that was still open, but I was out of luck. With each flashing window I passed, the pressure in my bladder grew. I could feel the dampness of my panties and pants, but it was no longer a warm, pleasant feeling. I stood in front of one brick and mortar store slightly jumping from one leg to another, while the group of 5 visibly drunk people went passt me. "They must've peed around here somewhere, there are no more bars down the street" I think to myself, while I stagger down the street. A huge bulge in my bladder was making my pussy pulse and squirm. Few more metres away, I almost stepped in a large puddle that was slowly streaming down the street. The stream led towards one of the entrances of a residential building. There I saw a literal lake of piss with two tissues floating around it. There was also a visible wet patch leaking down the wall.

I pressed my hand between my thighs and looked around. Damn I can't go there, it's too exposed. I reached for the door handle hoping to find a suitable place to pee inside the building. Locked. Uh. I continue to walk down the street. Every 20 metres or so, you could see a fresh load of piss streaming down the wall or a guy standing by the entrance spraying a strong jet of piss. "I wish I could do that as well" I whisper while trying not to stare at their dicks spraying pee. That made me even more desperate. Damn I whisper as I desperately stumble upon an unlocked courtyard gate. I sneak in the dark yard and find a suitable dark spot in some bushes.

I quickly unbutton my jeans and lower them to my knees as a strong gush of pee streamed out of my pussy while I was squatting down. Pee hit hard, dirty soil and continued to stream through the bushes towards the gate. Ah sweet sweet relief I thought as my pee was strongly hissing and spraying around. Suddenly the gates open once again and a tall handsome guy rushed towards the bushes. OH NO. I tried to stop midstream but pee just kept tickling out of me until I finally regained the control to stop it. He stood directly in front of me. "I'm sorry I'm sorry" I yelled as I tried to cover up my private parts. He slightly jumped back. "Oh I didn't see you there" he said when I noticed his unbuttoned pants. "I came here with the same intention" he giggled. "Oh I'm glad" I relaxed "I thought I was in trouble for peeing here". "No worries" he said and tried to move away. "You know, you could just pee here, that way nobody will be able to tell our puddles apart" I slightly smiled as I started peeing again with a loud his and splatter hitting the soil. The guy stepped forward and pulled his cock out of the pants. Quickly a golden stream of piss flew into the bushes giving me a clear view of his pissing dick. I finally stopped peing but I didn't feel like getting up so I stayed down and enjoyed the show. He noticed that I liked it so he moved his stream left and right, closer to me.

I leaned against the wall as he pushed out last couple of spurts of his much needed pee. He sighed and I took a chance while his eyes were closed to wipe and pull up my pants. "We're pee buddies now" I jokingly said as someone turned on the lights on their terrace, so we quickly fled towards the gate leaving a long river of piss following us towards the street.

Might be too late to reply to this lol but I got bored watching porn and needed something more stimulating. So, I typed in pee stories and this site popped up. I read a couple of fictional ones and forgot all about it until I rediscovered it a few weeks later. After that I remembered the name. Then this summer I created an account so I can lurk around lol and only few months ago I gathered up courage to actually post anything

Hi, I'm sure some of you have seen my name here or there, but I realised I didn't introduce myself properly. I gathered up courage and here I am 😊

So, nice to meet you all 😊 I'm into writing fiction and describing my experiences and that's where you'll find me the most. Looking forward to exploring my love for pee on this forum.

To be honest, I did dribble in my panties when I held for too long. Especially when someone applies pressure to my bladder...so, it did happen to me. Other times I did it on purpose, for fun. 😇

*And no, I don't have a weak bladder and I haven't given birth 

I was bored in class, so I recalled a memory from a year and a half ago. Part of this story is true the rest is fiction (I'll leave it to your imagination to determine which is which) This story containst desperation, wetting, naughty peeing and getting caught (almost). Feel free to write this from your pov or something 🙂

It was a hot late spring day which is why  I decided to wear my favourite black tennis skirt and a tight shirt to college. Due to the heat I've been drinking a lot of water. Since the first couple of classes passed without a break, I was mostly distracted by my friends and other people around me. We saw our professor around the corner and we stood up and headed towards the computer lab. I was constantly sipping water from my bottle to stay hydrated in that unbearable heat. It was a true miracle I didn't have to pee yet.

As we were devided into groups for this class, there weren't many people in the classroom. I picked the far left seat in the corner and turned on my computer. We were doing basic correlation in the statistics programme. The lecture was fairly easy, but the heat kept distracting us all. Half an hour in, I've finished my bottle and squeezed myself out of the seat passing one guy who was staring me down. I went to the bathroom to refill my bottle. The sound of the water made me aware of how full my bladder was. I took a peek into the stalls and decided not to go as I'd miss too much of my class. A rookie mistake.

When I returned they were already doing some tasks. I tried to catch up by asking the guy (let's call him Jim) who was sitting near me. He was kind enough to stand up and show me the procedure. If only I've been focused on the computer screen and not on my already pulsing bladder. As Jim went back to his seat, I slightly reached under my skirt pressing my pussy with  with a wrist. Damn all this heat wasn't helping me with my suddenly full bladder. 20 minutes ago I didn't even notice how much I needed to go and here I am now, squirming in my seat trying to keep control over my bladder. 

"Miss Jane*?" The professor called out my name making me snap out of my daydream. The sudden movement made me leak a couple of yellow droplets into my white cotton panties. "Oh uhm" I stuttered quickly moving my hand away from my crotch. "Will you please do the next one?" The professor asked. "Uh, yeah sure" I said crossing my legs feeling a huge bulge on my lower abdomen. I felt like everyone in the room was staring at me. I did the task and the professor moved on. "One more hour, please hold one more hour" I whisper to myself with a hand between my thighs. I didn't want to get up and go to the loo again. I already attracted too much attention by going once. 

The professor moved on to the second part of the theory for today when I felt a sudden pressure. A gush of hot piss went straight through my damp panties soaking into the chair. I slightly gasped for air trying to prevent an accident. Jim turned around to look at me, but all he could see was me, bouncing my leg nervously. At least that's what I hoped for. I tried to stop the second gush, but the stream was too strong and it splashed on the floor with a barely audible hiss. I quickly took my backpack and placed it on my knees to hide the wet spot that's been spreading on the chair. I knew that I had to get up. 

As I gathered up my things I slowly got up. My bladder was too weak to contain the urge and a couple of droplets soaked through my panties and landed on the soft, damp chair. I quickly moved towards the door as I felt pee drops leaking down my legs. Luckily, the class was too focused on the lecture to notice anything. The halls were empty as the lectures were still going on. I quickly turned the corner and headed to the loo. A strong urge striked me again. I leaned against the wall next to the big potted plant, moving my wet panties to the side and letting out a strong stream of yellow piss on the floor. The stream lasted a couple of seconds before I regained the control. There was a medium sized puddle next to the pot. I knew that I had to reach the loo before I get caught. 

I picked up my backpack from the floor and ran to the loo. Empty. There were two stalls. Instead of heading in, I stood near the sink trying to take off my panties. As I did, I stood over the drain, spread my legs and released the long needed piss onto the floor. The golden pee splattered back to my legs pooling around the drain as it was unable to take it all at once. I sighed in relief while my strong stream created a huge puddle on the floor. I lifted up my skirt and pushed out last couple of spurts out of my pussy. I went into stall to wipe myself as I heard a couple of girls entering the loo. I wiped my pussy and legs, flushed the toilet and left. "Eww did somebody pee on the floor?" one of them said as trying to avoid my puddle. The other girl laughed and headed straight to the stalls. I washed my hands and without a word left the loo. If I was there 30 seconds longer I would've been caught. Let's just hope that nobody knew it was me.

*Name used for story purposes.

Wow, extremely hot. Who wouldn't like having a neighbor like you 😋

One more summertime memory with my bestie... (Seems like all we do is pee, but that's not far from the truth)

We were returning home on the bus from our vacation. We spent 10 lovely days with our friends abroad (lots of pee stories as well). On our last bus break around 12 am I drank 2 0.5l juices and a bottle of water. She also drank a juice or two. As we entered our country, a tour guide said we'll be stopping in about half an hour in one of the bigger cities to drop some passengers off. It was already 2:30 in the morning and the desperation really started to kick in.

As we said goodbye to one of our friends who lived in that city, I approached a tour guide shyly asking him if I could use the loo. He said that we didn't have time and we had to rush so I went back to my seat. As my friend left, I had another seat to myself so I laid down, trying to forget about my bursting bladder. Half an hour later, a bump on the road woke me up, and this time I really had to go. I barely stood up and asked our tour guide to let me off the bus to pee. He declined and told me to hold it in 😩. I returned to my seat once again and played some music on my phone to distract myself from the aching pulsing bladder. 

After a while, my bestie woke up and walked up to me asking if I had to pee as well. I told her that I was bursting and with a hand between my thighs I got up to walk to the front of the bus to ask one more time for a pee break. I was at the verge of tears. Full bladder made me feel dizzy and almost sick. He told us that we won't be stopping until we reach the capital city, which is about four hours away. I almost fainted, but safely returned to my seat. Most passangers were sleeping, except for me and my bestie. We were really desperate for a pee. I still remember it vividly. I took a beach towel out of my bag and covered myself with it. The AC on the bus only made me want to pee more.

I fell asleep and suddenly woke up to a couple of droplets escaping my bladder. I knew that I had to control it, not to pee myself in front of everyone. I texted my mum saying the tour douche bag won't let us off the bus to pee and she told me:" just pee on the floor, darling". If i had been more daring, I'd definitely do that. However, I didn't want to be remembered as a girl who peed on the bus. One last time, we welked up to him informing him that there was a gas station 500 metres ahead. He just didn't care. 

I returned to my seat lifting my feet on the seat next to mine. I bent my knees trying my best to hold it. I was seriously about to burst any munute now. As everyone was still asleep i slowly took of my leggings and panties and let a small gush of piss into the seat next to mine, under the covers. It only lasted a couple of seconds. If I had continued, I'd overflow the seat and make a huge mess. So I stopped even though I was still bursting to pee. Nobody knew about my secret venture.

An hour and a half later, we reached the capital city. The moment our bus stopped, my bestie and I fleed off reaching the hotel. The receptionist at first didn't want to let us to use the restroom, but as I almost started crying, she showed us the way. We literally ran into the loo (only two stalls luckily) and I peed for 3 minutes full stream. It was painful but revealing. I never told anyone of my friends about my peeing venture...