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Headed down to what I thought was the “beach blocco” on day two but of course when you’re expecting something it’s always a letdown. Ended up being a more formal party like a concert and it had adequate portaloo facilities. All I got from it was two small sightings of girls in a group taking turns peeing but they would always hold a towel type thing up for the others to block the view. Disappointing. 
 

Wasnt ready to give up there though so we headed in to another one later in the day. By a happy coincidence while waiting for friends we spotted another walking street one (for anyone who ever does attend these are 100% the best for sightings as the crowd is always moving and girls just dart out from the crowd into corners or down side streets when they can’t hold it anymore). So I suggested we follow it for a bit and I was glad we did. I saw at least another 15-20 sightings. The two best were a black girl who ran down an alley with her boyfriend. She must have been absolutely desperate as a huge stream of piss burst from her as she had just about got her underwear down. She continued pissing a laser beam for at least 20 seconds. It would be interesting to see if she managed to avoid wetting herself a bit.  On another occasion I spotted a girl who was hesitating to pee down an alley with her friend. She debated a number of spots and I knew she was going to end up picking a particular corner near me so I got there before and started peeing. Before I knew it she had backed herself into the corner, pulled aside her one piece and began peeing a substantial stream beside me. Excellent timing. 
 

Day 3 ended up being less than day one in quantity but probably better in quality. Once again it was a moving street one which went on for ages. It moved down a narrow hilly segment for ages so it was very difficult for anyone to pee, especially the girls. Eventually at the bottom of the hill there was a green patch where it opened out and there was some tree cover. Here 10-15 girls quickly ran to different corners to empty their bladders. I could see heavy streams coming from all angles. 

As we moved through the bigger streets it literally just became a feast for the eyes. Girls just squatting at trees and at every street corner without a care in the world. I had two really good sightings here. Firstly a group of girls made their way down a street together and behind some parked cars. I quickly followed and walked past them before doubling back and picking a spot close to them to pee. After urinating I came out of my spot to find one of the girls standing, not even squatting, and pissing a waterfall of wee straight down between her legs. She even farted as she pushed the last few drops out. Her friends got great amusement out of her technique. 
The second was a bit further on where I noticed to really good looking tanned girls heading down an alley. They were jogging and I figured they must be desperate. They tried to get a spot in between two cars but the first couple they tried were already occupied. I quickened my pace once I saw them go in between a car and pulled up right beside them to pee. One girl had finished but the other was just starting. She had pulled her knickers down, I could see her tan lines, and there was pee firing out of her in an arc. She pissed for a good thirty seconds, clearly really desperate and glad to finally find a spot. She finished and wiped before leaving. 
 

The party ended ironically at a beach this time but there was a large green area around before the beach where most of the activity was happening. One of the group I was with suggested getting some shade and I was only two happy to oblige as it was right next to some trees and bushes which became a haven for peeing. At least 20 girls simply walked into the bushes or beside the trees and began pissing. I saw streams gushing from all angles. Within the bushes there was just puddles of pee and tissues everywhere. Some of the girls didn’t even really look for cover just plonked down beside a tree and squatted away. 
 

Truly an unbelievable few days and would literally recommend this as probably the best pee sighting experience in the world. I will certainly try and get back at some stage. 
 

I was lucky enough to be in Rio over the last few days for carnival. Today was the first day that I got to experience a “blocco” which is essentially a massive street party where crowds move along from street to street. They are hosted by people in random locations throughout the city. Today’s one was in the city and took us through many streets out towards the port. I can honestly say as someone who actively enjoys seeing women peeing it was the most incredible thing ever. I would say over the course of the party, around 4-5 hours I saw nearly 100 girls openly peeing in the street. 
 

I was with a group of friends so we all had to get separate Ubers that meant we were waiting half an hour for some others to arrive so we were just sitting on a low wall. The others were annoyed at the wait but I was in heaven. Straight away I saw a girl in red crouching down behind a bike rack with partial cover from her friend and peeing a big puddle. I had to go to the toilet myself which I used as an excuse to explore a bit more. In between two cars there was a girl in a navy one piece pulled to one side peeing away. I had a brilliant sighting where three girls, two were lesbians, got out of a taxi and went straight behind a skip. The lesbians began forcibly kissing while the other friend peeled her one piece down and pissed a gigantic stream. It was a beam of piss straight down and must have gone on for nearly two minutes. I couldn’t believe she was still peeing long after I had started watching. Another sighting that I didn’t even have to go looking for happened straight across from our whole group. A pair of girls sat on the kerb across from us and one proceeded to piss straight through her one piece right across from us . Didn’t even bother trying to pull it aside. She had a wet patch directly under her pee hole but didn’t care. I could name another 5-10 sightings before the blocco even started. 
 

When we got into the actual party the trend continued. With most of the girls dressed in one pieces and fishnet stockings the most popular method of peeing was to simple squat down as low and possible and pull it to the side making it quite difficult to see anything much. 95% of the sightings I got were this kind. There were a few exceptions. A wild girl in a pink one piece crouched down with her back against the wall, she pulled her crotch aside exposing her pussy and began firing this arching stream the went up into the air and could literally have hit people if they were walking by. I was standing there in absolute awe at this happening. 
 

We came to a green area which had trees and bushes. Here loads of girls used the trees for cover but could still be seen. There was one girl who peed directly through her one piece let again with a heavy stream tumbling down. Another had the misfortune of wearing a one piece that had to be strapped down so she had no choice to expose her large breasts in order to release her piss. She had partial cover but there was a lot of side boob on show. 
 

I couldn’t get over how many girls I saw piss completely nonchalantly. Some had partial cover but most were happy to squat down anywhere and blast their pee to relive their aching bladders. It was truly incredible. I am going to a blocco on the beach tomorrow and am hopeful of similar results although I’m not sure how having the sea access will affect sightings. It may be too easy for the girls to simply go down to the shore to relive themselves. We will see.

Happened to be in Thailand for the full moon party recently. Unfortunately I was with my partner and a group of friends which did restrict me slightly but I still made the most of my opportunities.

Over the course of the night I would easily say that I saw 20-30 females peeing into the sea. The biggest problem is the fact that it is extremely dark and quite difficult to actually see the peeing taking place. There was a range of different techniques used, one girl wrapped a sarong type material around her and waded out to knee deep before then pulling down her knickers and peeing. I saw several girls who were wearing bikinis and simply walked out into the sea, either crouching right down into the water and peeing or else simply squatting to parallel and peeing through the bikini. There was another girl who didn’t even pull down her shorts she simply crouched down and pulled her knickers to one side. There was one excellent sighting where one girl, assisted by her boyfriend as she was quite shy pissed a massive stream into the sand for what seemed like an eternity. There was a girl who took her top completely off, tits out, and ran far into the water to pee. 
 

Overall there was a lot of bums seen during the act of peeing however because of the darkness it made it difficult to get full immersed in the sightings. But it certainly lives up to the hype in terms of actual numbers of girls peeing. 

Travelled down yesterday by train, arrived early morning however sadly had to leave and get the train home just as things were beginning to get interesting. In summary it was a disappointing day sightings wise. Despite my best effort (nearly 40,000 steps walked) it was difficult to find one particular spot that would serve best for sightings.

There was tons of desperation on show, most of the makeshift portaloo blocks were 4-5 people deep and there were hundreds of girls holding themselves, moving foot to foot and begging for the queue to hurry up. I was unlucky on 3 occasions to be precise. I had located a group of girls who were desperate to pee, they were showing all the obvious signs and were even debating where to go. I was obviously trying to maintain distance while following to see where they were going to pee however lost each of the groups at the crucial time when they were heading to do the business.

I only really got two sightings of note.

#1: Happened to walk past a portaloo and spot a male and two tanned blonde females queuing up. Just as I passed one of the girls said to the friend "this is a long queue will we find somewhere else" (This usually tends to be a poor decision from my experience). The smaller blonde girl reluctantly agreed and all three began to walk down the street. They passed by a number of paid toilets however many were looking for £5 so they kept going. Eventually they found a paid toilet for £3 that led down a stairs into a basement. This appeared perfect and they joined a small enough queue for female only toilets, disappointing i thought. Fortunately for me the queue was taking a ridiculous amount of time to move. The girls stayed in the queue for at least 20 minutes before it got too much for the smaller blond girl who was obviously completely frantic for a wee at this stage. They quickly came back up the stairs and without hesitation began walking up the road. There was an alley to the right that she quickly ran into. Unfortunately for me she wanted her boyfriend to hold a jacket up to surround her. As I walked by she was in a squat position blasting pee all over the alley, the stream was running all the way onto the road. The other blonde girl couldn't bring herself to pee in the alley.

#2: Again involving a couple. This was a stunning, slim blonde girl who was actually wearing a one piece navy jumpsuit thing. She was clearly desperate for a piss but very pee sh especially in public. Her boyfriend was trying to hype her up to pee in the alley, she was debating it but was very very hesitant. Attempt number 1 involved her in the corner of the alley and her boyfriend assembling 5 lads to block the alley completely. She tried to bring herself to do it but couldnt go, she was completely pee shy. She walked out of the alley but her boyfriend convinced her to have another go. This time two lads and a girl blocked her, she removed her one piece, i got a quick look at her boobs on the way down. I would say she only quarter emptied her bladder (if even) as she was only down in a squat for 10-15 seconds or so. She jumped up again completely pee shy at what she had done.

Overall there was probably too much of a police presence (officer and barriers on nearly every side road/alley off the main event area) for really high quality sightings.

I was at a county music festival this evening. Unfortunately I was with friends so my time to explore myself was limited. I was fortunate to leave twice to “go to the toilet”. There was two portaloos (a male and a female) set up but it was not near enough for the large crowd in attendance. To begin with i witnessed a lot of girls in line pee dancing in the queue, some would even use the male toilets to avoid the long queue. I was unfamiliar with the town and so queued up myself for the male portaloos. Waiting in the queue three girls appeared, clearly desperate to pee, they only waited in the queue for a matter of minutes before they decided they couldn’t hold on any longer. My attention was drawn to one of the girls who was wearing a figure hugging tight grey dress. Quickly I followed the girls down a street and as they turned into an alley I turned in with them. They had backed into a corner and I was completely fixated on the girl in the tight grey dress. She had it up around her waist and was pissing a really thick stream all over the tarmac around her. It was a beam of a pee stream expanding into a large puddle underneath her. I couldn’t see the other two but the conversation was about pissing with a tampon in. They grey dress girl said she couldn’t piss with the tampon in and had to take it out. I took a quick look up once she had her massive piss puddle left and she was reinserting her tampon right there and then. I got a good look and her shaved vagina and massive pee puddle. The other two verbally exclaimed how relived they were and how glad they were to piss down an alley as opposed to waiting for the loo.

Later on I witnessed another girl who had come into the alley with her boyfriend lean up against the wall and pull her denim skirt up to unleash a big piss all over the alley. Unfortunately the light didn’t allow me to see the damage she had done but it was still exciting to see how desperate she was and willing to piss in an alley surrounded by other males. 

I have recently returned from a holiday in Europe where I had a good sighting, I wish the outcome had been slightly different however it was still so hot to see.

The sighting happened on a tour to visit a volcano. We were picked up from the hotel by the tour company however they had picked up one person already, an American girl, mid 20s. She was sitting in the front wearing a matching grey sports bra and leggings. She was very pretty with olive brown hair, big boobs and a big juicy butt. We were brought a 20 minute journey to a meeting point for the start of the tour. All of the time the American girl was sipping away on a big 1.5 L bottle of water she had brought with her.

We arrived at the meeting point where we were given a few minutes to go into the shop before embarking on the tour. Here the girl met up with a friend who had been in another car and I saw her enter the shop and get a pastry and a large coffee which she drank before we got back into the jeep to start the tour. Once everyone was ready we left and drove about half an hour to the first spot of the tour. Here we got out and joined the only English speaking tour guide who spent 20 minutes explaining how the volcano was formed. It was after this when the magic unfolded.

As most of the tour guides did not understand english i could see her typing into her phone using google translate. I moved close towards her to hear what she was asking and my heart started to race when I realised she was asking where the toilets were. There were none in sight as we were basically in the wilderness. My excitement grew as the tour guide spread out his arms and said "toilet naturale". The girl was a bit shocked and clearly a bit panicked by this just saying "hmm ok". She walked back to her friend explaining that she really needed to pee but was told to just pee anywhere. We had a few more minutes to take pictures before moving to the next spot which was 30 minutes away. She had a panicked look and was contemplating if she could manage peeing outside. She walked away to find a spot but stopped and came back. I could see her in conversation with the friend saying "how do you even pee outside?". I couldn't believe what I was seeing, her friend basically showed her the technique and the girl bursting for a pee was practicing with her. However her technique was terrible, way too vertical, and she would pee all over her leggings and knickers by doing this. She really thought about peeing again, clearly she was full to the brim with pent up pee, but the tour guides said we were going.

She hopped back into the van and i was constantly fixated on her, she kept one hand resting in between her legs and she became very quiet and taut not really moving around. Her pussy must have been burning as we moved across different bumpy road surfaces and i imagined the pee sloshing around inside. Unfortunately we reached our next location after maybe 25 minutes. She quickly jumped out of the van, trying not to make her need to go obvious and scurried down the side of a ditch with her friend to give her cover. She hurried behind a tree with a lot of vegetation and try as I might I couldn't get a view of the pee blasting out of her. It took her quite a long time to return and my best guess is that she had to manouver her leggings and thong out of the way to avoid peeing on them which took some time, she also had a lot of liquid to expel. To my disappointment she returned and there was only a few specks of pee on the back of her leggings where the piss had splashed up off the ground. She looked so relieved.

Clearly her bladder was worn out by all this as once we had finished our hour long hike her and the friend headed back over to the ditch to squat again. We had one last stop before the tour finished at a small restaurant in the forest. There was only one female toilet and once again she went straight in to join the line once we left the vehicle. My mind was racing all the way through the tour. I just wish one of three outcomes had happened:

1. We were driving for much longer and she had to hold her pee for longer or better still stop the driver to get out and pee

2. I got to see the pee blasting out of her behind the tree.

3. She used her rookie vertical squat technique and pissed all over her grey leggings before the hike.

Unfortunately not the ending I had hoped for but the best desperation sighting I have had in a while.

Abby rolled over in the bed, freeing herself from the arm of the naked man draped over her. Dazed after a heavy night drinking at a student party she scanned the beside locker looking for her phone. The night was mostly a brilliant blur her main recollections were leaving with the man beside her, getting a taxi, before having sex and drifting into a blissful drunken sleep.

9:21 A.M beamed back at her as she located the phone on the ground, the bright light of the home screen increasing her hungover headache. Initially she thought nothing as she stared at the time and the missed calls and messages before the realisation hit her. "FUUUUUUUUUCK" she screamed as silently as possibly as she sprung up from the bed. She was due to be in work at 10 and work was over 40 minutes away in a warehouse on the outskirts of London. As quickly as she could she rumbled around the room her naked tits bouncing gleefully as she tried to locate her clothes which had been ripped off in the passion of last nights escapades. Her bra, jeans and top (now inside out) were under the bed but she couldn't find the thong she had been wearing. "No time, no time" she hissed as she shimmied her jeans up over her bare crotch and slipped on her shoes. Grabbing her purse and phone she sprinted down the stairs and out towards the nearest tube station.

Abby's job was an interesting one. She was a student but had recently had a fuck it moment and signed up as a Babestation model. Yes her job was to look sexy and get her tits out on screen. None of this really bothered her, she was gorgeous looking, with long brown hair, shapely legs, a skinny waist and big bouncy boobs. What did concern her was trying to keep the job a secret. She had told nobody, not her friends, and especially not her parents which is why she took a daytime slot when she felt less people would be watching. She started four weeks ago and was gradually understanding how it all worked, plus the money was great for a student on a budget.

Panicking now she rushed to the tube turnstile bashing her Oyster card on the screen. Luckily there was a tube just filling up and ready to go so she hopped on and took a seat. She was panting and her mind racing at the prospect of being late and losing her job. She quickly text her producer Eric that she was running late due to the tube. "Fuck sake Abby, be ready to go ASAP when you get here" he replied clearly annoyed. She put her head back against the seat composing herself, she would quickly need to get to wardrobe and makeup and get a bra and panties on her. She really needed to use the toilet too, all the pent up drink from last night was putting pressure on her bladder. She really should have gone before she left.

When the tube arrived she quickly jumped off and up the stairs, luckily the warehouse was just across from the station. One of the production team was at the door to meet her, quickly dragging her down the hall to wardrobe. "Pick something quick and meet me outside in 5" he snarled. Moving through the rack she pulled out a matching bra and panties, baby blue in colour. Her bladder was now aching and she had a struggle pulling off her tight jeans without weeing all over the floor. She shuffled around clenching a hand on her throbbing pussy as she pulled up her underwear. Her head was flustered and the knock on the door nearly caused a few drops of urine to escape "Hurry up Abby". She took one last look in the mirror and rushed out.

"Can i please use the toilet im bursting" she begged to the producer. "Absolutely not, you're already 20 mins late" he replied, shocked she would even ask. Abby sighed as she quickly sat at the makeup desk, she had to clench her legs together as the artist asked her to stay still. She could feel a heavy weight across her stomach and was struggling to stay still. "Abby your up lets go" the producer roared 5 minutes later. She was quickly handed her microphone, earpiece and bottle of water as she made way for another naked lady.

Waving to the camera she began reading her lines and introducing herself "Hello boys, my lines are now open, time for some naughty chat" as she settled into the first 15 minutes of her show. At least here she was standing and could move her legs around keeping her bladder at bay. She caressed her tits moving her hands seductively all around her body. As the calls came in she interacted with the paying customers but she couldn't concentrate on anything but the rock solid pressure of the pent up piss trying to escape. To make matters worse she keep sipping from her water bottle to try and quell her headache.

30 mins in she had to change it up to more raunchy poses, for this she had to take off her panties and bra and get up on the table showcasing a range of sexual positions (many she had practiced last night). Her legs quivered as she tried to get her panties off and she had to clench her butt hard as a spurt made its way towards the urethra. The torture continued as she moved into position after position each offering her another way to squat and piss a river of wee all over the place. She pretended to finger herself but was really just holding her burning pee hole closed with her hands. At one stage she suggestively mounted the corner of the table showing off to the camera but she was really just pushing the table against her aching vagina for relief. When her latest call ended she winced and begged Eric to let her go for a break "I know I was late but can i please go to the toilet im gonna fuckin wet myself". He was having none of it "Be here early next time if you need a piss" he replied.

Approaching the hour mark Abby was really beginning to struggle, she was now sitting on her heel massaging her pussy with her heel and talking on the phone. Her movements had slowed except for a gentle swaying which was causing her tits to bounce to the delight of the viewers. She was flushed in the face and often had to place her hands in between her legs to clamp her vagina shut. A caller had obviously noticed her predicament "I know youre dying for a piss, just think of waterfalls and the piss pouring out from between your legs", "Its only a matter of time before you wee all over the floor". This wasn't helping Abby's case, she was shocked that someone had noticed and decided to move off the table. She couldnt stop bouncing around, feeling a rush of pee escaping every time she stood still.

"Im gonna fucking wee all over here if you dont let me off Eric you prick" she squealed, now 1 hour 35 mins in to her show. "Just answer the fuckin phones Abby" he growled back. Abby was reaching the brink, while trying to maintain composure and look sexy. She was told to to put on her panties and lie down with her legs up. Bending down she tried to hook her panties around her feet but had to stop and clench a hand in her crotch. Then the inevitable happened, "ahhhhhh no fuck please" she cried as she hopped around her panties falling back to the group. A quick stream erupted from her. The ground below her showing a small puddle as she bent her knees and cupped her hands under her pussy as if to catch any more pee falling. "I cant Eric I cant" she began screaming, and with that Abby had reached her limit. Without a second glance she hobbled off screen, against order, rivulets of piss blasting from in between her legs. A trail of piss following her.

She rushed over to the one toilet they shared, "LET ME IN, IM PISSING MYSELF HERE", bashing her fists on the door. But it was occupied. Fingering her vagina rapidly and bent at the knees she looked around for something to pee into but there was no time. She ran over to the fire exit and burst through the door. Looking around she spotted a drain just outside. Barely containing herself as she hobbled over. She hadn't even removed her hands before a thick stream of glistening piss was shooting three different streams from her aching urethra. The grey tarmac now a massive puddle of pee. The stream continued at a ferocious pace for 40 seconds as she squeezed her stomach and arse to get every last bit of liquid out. She let out a long orgasmic sigh as her stream died to a trickle, the last drops of wee falling all down the inside of her leg. Eventually she collapsed on all fours, her gaping bum hole and bare vagina exposed to the cold air, trying to compose herself. "What have i just done" she thought silently.

Ashley had taken a job as a lifeguard at a busy water park for the summer. She needed the money to help pay for college and it seemed like a good fit considering she was an active swimmer all her life. The job paid well plus had lots of perks. She got a tight red swimsuit that showed off all her curves and she was basically spending most of her days just sunbathing while preventing the occasional incident in the park. Her routine was fairly simple, each morning she would help to open the park, turning on the water slides, putting out sun loungers along testing water quality. Once the park was open she took up her position at the top of her ladder station over looking a splash pool where three different slides ended. She would sit up there making sure people cleared the splash area before giving the go ahead to send down the next riders. She would get a half hour lunch break when another lifeguard would come to take her position. Usually she spent this in the lifeguard hut on her phone, eating a snack or using the toilet in the hut.

This particular bank holiday the park was full to capacity with the large expanses thronged with families and kids of all ages. Before the park opened the senior lifeguard, Kelsey, made it very clear to the team that they needed to be extremely vigilant with so many people in the park. They were all given their posts for the day with Ashley on her usual stand at the splash pool. Applying her sun cream she admired her toned body hugging her tight swimsuit in the mirror before she took up position with just her black sunglasses, radio and water canister for company. It was an extremely warm day so all the lifeguards were encouraged to sip water constantly to prevent dehydration and sun stroke. Ashley proceeded to take regular gulps of water all the while making sure the kids coming down the slide were safe. Every hour she would come down from her tower and quickly fill a small vile of water from the pool before adding a few drops of special indicator to check ph and chlorine levels. Once the water passed inspection she climbed back up to her perch. She took a big swig of water, her two litre bottle now nearly half empty. After a while she checked her watch realizing that she had only 45 minutes left until lunch before climbing down to check the water again. As she bent down to fill the vile she felt a sharp twinge from her bladder. She was really beginning to feel the water she had been gulping down for the last three hours. Carefully she climbed back up the ladder clamping her legs shut on the way up. As she sat down she gave her pussy a quick squeeze through her swimsuit thinking about how she couldn't wait to relieve herself once her swap comes to give her a break.

Over the next half hour Ashley's need to pee got worse very quickly. She was now actively bouncing her knees off each other and adjusting herself in her seat. She would rest her hands in between her legs applying a force against her urethra. This would cause the crotch of her swimsuit to ride up her vagina and she constantly had to wedge this free without making it obvious to anymore watching. Looking at her watch she had five minutes left and her mind was now beginning to wander "Cmon Lara hurry up and give me my break" she whispered to herself as she pictured herself falling onto the toilet bowl to release her pent up wee. As she clenched her muscles tight preventing any pee from escaping she spotted Lara in the distance making her way over "Thank fuck" she sighed gathering her things while keeping a hand between her legs in case of a spurt. Just as Lara reached the ladder the radio shot into life "CODE RED, CODE RED" a voice crackled across the air. "We have a major incident in the wave pool" Kelsey the senior lifeguard reported to the team across the radio. "We need all hands on deck, Ashley i need you to cover Twister, Lisa take Typhoon". "Fuck fuck fuck" thought Ashley as she sheepishly made her way down the ladder not even bothering to say hello to Lara. She quickly jogged off towards the Twister slide 500m away. She was beside herself with desperation now and with each pounding step could feel the piss about to explode from her aching bladder. Her bladder was now screaming at her and she kept stopping to clench her crotch shut. Her mind was racing and quickly she made the decision to detour by the lifeguard hut to avoid full on weeing herself. She sprinted around the corner apologizing for nearly knocking a family over before busting in the door of the hut. She pushes the bin over diving into the corner and yanking at the toilet door handle. "Noooooooo please open" she pleads but it doesn't budge. A dart of clear piss escapes into her swimsuit causing a small wet spot. She freezes in a quarter squat position before thrusting a hand inside her swimsuit massaging her pee hole. "Ill be out in a few minutes" replies one of the other lifeguards as another spurt escapes wetting the floor below her. She doesn't have time she needs to get to her post. She bounces around from foot to foot trying to contain her bladder while looking around to see if there is anything she can pee in before sprinting out of the room and over to twister. 

She rushes as fast as she can up the staff stairs and up to the viewing platform high up at the top of the slide. Her swimsuit is clinging to her damp crotch and there is a massive bulge below her stomach. She radios across to say she is in position, her voice breaking with the stress. All the time she is contemplating what to do, thinking about peeing into the slide or off the platform if she gets the chance. Twister is a four person raft slide and there are only eight queuing at the minute. She cant stand still as she paces around the platform waiting for the green light to show to allow the first few to go. It takes forever before finally she tells the group to go. She keeps clamping and unclamping her legs unable to give her pussy the much needed squeeze. Suddenly she feels another spurt of piss escape, this time a longer two second burst, it runs down the inside of her thigh. She is panicking now about to wee everywhere "Fuck these people are going to see me have an accident" she thinks. Quickly she takes a glance down the stairs, she cant see anyone new coming up. She needs to clear the platform to let the waterfall of pee commence "Ok next four can go" she quickly yelps, the signal is still red but she tells them to go to their bemusement. Confused the group of four hesitate "GO ON QUICK" she screams as they give her a backwards glance, both her hands are now buried in her crotch clasping and fingering her tortured pee hole. They have barely disappeared into the blackness of the slide before Ashley rips her tight red swimsuit out of the way of her pussy lips. Her swimsuit is barely clear before she starts moaning as piss starts hammering down against the plastic platform she is standing on. A huge foamy puddle is forming all around her with pee arcing in every direction. For thirty seconds she keeps up a massive pressure as liquid pours out of her before a wave of orgasmic pleasure comes over her as the pressure dies off and she squirts the last few short blasts of pee out. She leans against the side of the platform exhausted, her legs are shaking, she cant believe what just happened. She uses her hand to feel her swimsuit and observes a noticeable dark spot underneath the crotch but she doesn't care. Quickly to readjusts her swimsuit just as four teenagers rush up the stairs, raft in hand. The first boy sees the massive puddle as he reaches the top. He looks down and inquisitively asks Ashley "did someone piss themselves?" looking revolted. "No I think its just water" she smiles as her heart races. She quickly clamps her legs shut to make sure the wet spot is not visible as the boys step over the pool of piss. She knows she just about got away without a major accident but her bladder feels weak. She tells herself to be careful the rest of the day not to end up in that situation.

Sharlene was one of the top college track and field prospects in the country. She had dedicated her life so far to a regime of gym work, tough training and long travelling in order to pursue her dream of becoming an Olympic 200m athlete. She was well on her way too, having enjoyed huge success throughout her teenage years she had earned a coveted scholarship opportunity at one of the top NCAA colleges providing her with an excellent platform to try and make the national team. The national team is picked on qualifying points achieved at meets and as a college athlete this often meant trekking the length and breath of the state to attend races. Unfortunately for Sharlene, 2020 had been a disappointing year and having missed many of the main national team qualifying meets through injury she would be required to attend and win a number of smaller regional events to try and make up qualifying points.

On this particular weekend Sharlene, along with some of her other teammates would be travelling a 4 hour journey by bus to a small regional event being held at a high school across state. Having packed her bag with her singlet, tight shorts and comfortable underwear the night before she jumped on the bus just after 9AM grabbing a large Gatorade, water and a banana from the front seats. She sat at the back near her friends chatting for a while before popping her headphones in and listening to music. She was constantly sipping at electrolytes to make sure her body was fueled correctly. The journey itself was fine, because of the hot weather and humidity of the bus the athletes were taking on more water than usual to make sure they were hydrated. There was one short rest stop an hour in but many of the girls, including Sharlene, just stretched their legs near the bus. By the last half hour a few of the girls were mentioning how they needed to pee once they got there. 

They arrived shortly later and disembarked from the bus grabbing their kit bags "Right wheres the toilets quick" Cathy stammered once they entered the track. For a small enough high school there was a huge number of athletes here, in the region of 700, wearing all different color singlets. The girls quickly dropped their bags at their allotted bench and headed towards the signs for toilets. To their dismay there was only a line of 10 portaloos to serve the entire cohort of athletes. A mix up with the date of the race meant the vast majority weren't delivered according to a male athlete standing nearby. There was huge lines for each as the girls queued shuffling from side to side, Sharlene's need to pee wasn't as bad as some of the others with Cathy and Briana in obvious predicaments holding between their legs. "I actually think i'm going to wet myself I need to piss so bad" cried Briana. Cathy was also struggling and getting very anxious about the growing need to release the pent up fluid "Lets just go pee somewhere I can't hold it" she said through a pained expression. Sharlene decided to stay in line but watched as the pair of girls hobbled to the trees near a grassy bank to the left of the toilets. She saw as the girls dropped their warmups in one fell swoop and could see the thick stream of clear pee bouncing off the roots of the tree as the girls raced to empty before being seen. With the queue moving nowhere fast Sharlene looked at her watch and realised that her warm up time was approaching and she needed to go get changed. She would take care of her bladder after.

She grabbed her bag and went to the mass of cubicle dressing rooms to put on her race gear. Once inside she shut the door and began to undress. Peeling her top off over her tanned, tonned 5'10 frame she admired her breasts in the mirror before putting on her sports bra and tight elastic vest top. As she attached her sticky race number to her she pushed against her bladder and felt an immediate twinge as the urine rushed towards her urethra. She quickly clamped her hands into her crotch and danced around for a minute on the spot. Her mind was racing as she thought about how similar the dressing room was to a portaloo. This only made her need worse as she imagined herself backing towards a toilet and piss erupting from her pussy. Removing her tracksuit bottoms and thong she was now completely naked on the bottom half. Her body reacted to this and a spurt of wee fired out of her for a split second. "Fuckkkk" she moaned contemplating spraying the floor with the rest but it was a thick plastic that would leave a massive puddle. She quickly squatted down and had to use her hand to massage her burning vagina before grabbing her knickers and shorts and yanking them up around her crotch with one hand. She used the thong she had taken off to dry her dribble of pee from the floor and quickly left the dressing room.

Back over towards the toilets she dropped her bag and jogged to join the toilet queue again. "SHARLENE" barked Coach Mills before she even reached the line "Warm ups are starting come on, the physio wants to look at your calf too". "I just need to use the loo first quickly" she pleaded but in vain. "Are you here to win or mess around?" he replied sternly pointing towards a small warm up section of track. Reluctantly she jogged back over to her bag grabbed her spikes and set off to the warm up area with a massive heaviness around her abdomen. The physio got her up on the table questioning her on how her calf had been since the injury. Sharlene could only mumble responses as her mind was fully focused on holding in her pee. As he dug his thumb deep into her calf she winced as her body tightened up preventing a gushing pee all over the physio table "Just let your body relax while i work out the knots" responded the physio unaware of her current situation. She managed to position a hand underneath herself as she lay face down and was physically pressing her pee hole shut as the physio continued to push into her calf.

She hopped off the table quickly once he had finished and jogged frantically over the line of girls going through warms ups. This was agony as it involved jumps, swinging of legs and other movements that were literally sloshing the litre of fluid around her bladder. "Why didn't I just pee at the tree with the girls" she thinks constantly as she makes her way through the warm up reps. The static stretches gave her some small relief as she was able to gently grasp her aching pussy while stretching her groin without anyone noticing. With five minutes to go until the race she had finished her warm up and was trying to focus on the race but her mind was racing, she was looking around frantically for somewhere to pee and made the decision to pee beside prefabs to the right of the track. She sprinted over maneuvering herself in the gap between the prefabs. Just as she ripped her shorts down two male athletes came around from the other side, cocks in hand and started spraying piss all over the prefabs. Startled Sharlene sprung up from her squat position "Agggghhhhh" barely able to pull her shorts up as she ran away. The lads got a massive fright themselves but caught a great glimpse of her bare arse running away having not even noticed her until she moved. A huge dribble of piss had escaped into her knickers in all the excitement causing a wet spot. With adrenaline now coursing around her body she kept jogging all the way to the start line where all the athletes were now lining up. It was torturous as she put her legs back into the starting block awaiting the gun to go. Her mind was screaming at her to pee and she had to tense her muscles just to stop it.

The gun fired and all the competitors pushed forward out of the blocks racing down the track. Feeling like she was running for her life Sharlene recovered from a poor start to pass the two girls inside her and for a short second she had forgotten about her bulging bladder. As the finish line appeared she spread her hands ducking over the line for a very respectable second place. In the final flurry to get over to line another streak of urine escaped into her knickers and shorts. This was enough for her mind to shoot back to the present. From the finish line she continued at a frantic jog towards a block of classrooms in front of her not even bothering to try find her coach. Each stride she took was once closer to wetting herself and she had no idea where she was running to at the minute. Several times she had to stop and drop down into a squat clamping her legs shut. "Please let them be open, please please i am so fuckin desperate" she grimaced to herself as she reached the building now breathing heavily. She yanked on the door and at the second attempt burst through. It was dark in the corridors bar a few lights left on and as she ran through the hallway spotted a toilet door up ahead. She sprinted up and tried to push her way through without breaking stride but rebounded "Noooooooooo please no" she cried at the locked door. She was now hopping from foot to foot, hands buried deep in her knickers willing the wee to stay in. She had no other option now she would have to pee in the hall. Just as she was about to release on the hall floor she looked around she saw a classroom door open and ran inside hoping there might be a sink. To her dismay there was no sink but there was a janitors bucket with a mop half filled with water in the corner. She darted over to the bucket, tearing her tight shorts, now gleaming with a saucer size wet patch, off her. She squatted down about four inches from the bucket and without even moving the brush begins a torrential flood from her pee hole. She cant stop moaning as a continuous beam of gleaming piss shoots from her. Some is cascading into the bucket making a massive echo in the empty classroom, another stream hits the brush wetting its handle while some misses and strikes the floor causing a pee puddle. She continues peeing for a minute solid, pent up urine causing the bucket to nearly over flow. When the cascade halts to a dribble she collapses to the ground utterly shattered. There is wee all over the inside of her legs as she grabs some tissue from the desk before wiping herself and throwing it into the bucket. She doesn't even bother to clean the pee from the ground. Quickly she hops back into her drenched knickers and shorts with the wet patch clutching tight to her crotch and pussy. Between the race to win and the race to pee she is totally absent of energy. Her legs are still shaking and she moves back over to the grassy bank and lies down to watch her friends race. She opens her legs slightly to allow the warm midday sun dry her piss soaked shorts and shudders as she recalls how close she was to a major accident.

Following their ordeal the group headed back to the bar area to seize the last few hours of the day. Drinks were flowing and the girls danced away on the makeshift dance floor making small talk with different groups of people oblivious to everything bar the music blaring. Daisy danced beside a lad, well dressed in a dapper suit, who invited the girls over to their table for a round of shots. "Girls, over here" Daisy shouted beckoning the girls to follow. With the prospect of even more alcohol in sight they couldn't refuse and they weaved their way through the crowd of bodies over to a table of five. It was only when Alyx and Robyn reached the table and looked around that they realized that, Dan and Evan, the two lads they had embarrassed themselves in front of earlier were part of the group. "Fancy seeing you girls again" said Evan clearly still beaming off the fact that he witnessed both girls gaping pee holes earlier in the day. "Have you recovered from earlier?" quipped Dan equally enthusiastic at seeing the pair of girls again. The others at the table looked at each other bemused completely lost in the conversation however passed no heed. Blushing and trying not to recall the past events too vividly Alyx replied brashly "I reckon you owe us shots for earlier", Robyn nodding in agreement. "Payback is it?" said Evan, ushering the girls toward the bar "Cmon so".

The girls drank with Evan and Dan at the bar for the next hour. They each took turns to slag the lads dodgy haircuts and ankle socks, before sinking shot after shot of tequilla. The lads took the abuse well even slagging themselves at one point to the amusement of the girls. After a while the conversation turned to college and the workload they would have to face tomorrow once the hangover subsided before Dan interrupted with an off topic thought that had clearly been on his mind for a while. "I hope you don't mind me saying it but what happened earlier was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen" laughing to himself, "Yea like the two of you are obviously so goodlooking and to see whats under them knickers actually turned me on so much" added Evan. Red-faced but also delighted with the goodlooking compliment Alyx giggled "Maybe you'll get to see whats under them again sometime" as she pulled Evan in and began kissing him, her hands gently stroking his crotch. Seeing this Dan and Robyn also embraced, Dan clasping his hands on the bottom of Robyn's thighs and feeling her taut bum under her dress as his mouth locked onto hers. The passionate kissing was only brought to an end a few minutes later when the main lights in the dancefloor area overtook the LEDs and a voice came across the speakers "Thank you all for coming, we hope you enjoyed it and we will see you all next year. If you would kindly begin heading to the buses". "We better go find the girls" Robyn announced as they said their goodbyes to the lads and headed back into the crowd now moving towards the exit.

Eventually locating the girls they decided using the loos would be a good option before the homeward journey. They headed outside towards the portaloos but were shocked to find a wall of security blocking their path ushering them outside the track. "Can we just use the toilet first?" Katie asked a steward, "Sorry they're closed we need to get everyone out quickly" she explained pointing to the padlock now drawn across the gate outside them. The girls couldn't believe it, after everything that had happened earlier they swore they wouldn't make the same mistake of holding in their urine. To make matters worse theirs was the first bus parked outside the ground and the driver was anxious to get out before the crowd. "Hurry up girls, we need to go or we'll be blocked in" announced the driver angrily. "No time to pee in a bush so" whispered Daisy to the girls as they quickly made their way up the steps and down to the back. 

As the bus moved from its dock it was once again Katie who seemed in the greatest predicament. She was sitting on her heel almost physically blocking her pee hole from opening with the pressure of her foot "Girls I wont be able to hold this all the way back I can feel it coming out" she scolded. All the girls felt the same and it was eerily quiet as they began the countdown to home, each with their legs slammed together and a hand massaging their knickers. The three speed bumps the bus went over on the way out only adding to the suffering as they all moaned simultaneously.

The journey passed without incident, with the girls concentrating hard on staying dry, until they reached the last section of motorway before the turn off to their University. The bus slowed to a halt and it was obvious from the blue lights flashing outside that there had been an accident on the road. "Awh please no, of all fucking times" screeched Robyn her voice now strained. Katies face went pale, she was really at her limit. The queue of cars backed up was going to add at least ten minutes on to the journey and Katie had made up her mind "Im pissing on the road I don't fucking care" she shouted as she unhitched her romper and made her way up the front of the bus. Between trying to keep her tits from falling out and keeping her hand in between crotch she could barely contain herself. Two other girls near the top of the bus admired her bravery and shimmied in behind her hopping from foot to foot and clearly about to burst. "Open the door and let us out" Katie mumbled to the driver in between heavy breathing, "Can't let you out on the motorway love" he responded. "OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR" she screamed frantically. Just as this happens there is a sharp gasp as the girl at the back loses her battle. She bursts into tears as a massive wet patch shoots across the back of her skirt as she drops down to a squat pouring piss all over the aisle of the bus through her drenched panties. "You fucking bitch what the fuck are you doing" demanded the driver as he quickly pressed the button to release the door and avoid more piss in the middle of his bus. It shoots open as Katie vaults down the steps the other girl closely following. They barely even take a step as Katie rips down her red romper, with so much pressure she struggles to release her pee. Her urethra is stinging as streaks of piss bombard the ground like arrows before she settles in to a thick flow that is flooding the tarmac. Behind her the other girl has pulled her kickers aside and is leaning against the wheel of the bus pissing like a racehorse, this is clearly her first time peeing outside and a messy rivulet of wee is running all down her legs and onto her high heels. She doesn't care as her squirty piss joins Katies building puddle on the tarmac. Inside the bus and cars stopped everyone gets a glimpse of Katie, boobs in her hand, emptying her tortured bladder. "Last time I ever wear a fucking romper" she thinks realizing that she has shown her naked body for the third time today. The driver angrily honks the horn of the bus as the traffic begins to move, "Phew" sighs the other girl looking flushed as they rejoin their friends avoiding ferocious angry glares from the driver as they get on.

As they begin to move through through the traffic they are only 5 minutes from home "Nearly there girls hang tight" utters Alyx trying to be supportive through clenched teeth. This seems to have the opposite affect on Daisy who is now panicking "Girls fuck fuck Im weeing help". Frantic she starts to move around her seat anxiously, "Look around the floor and see if theres a bottle" she cries. She is beside herself with desperation as she notices something  "there quick gimme that fuckin bag" she says to Robyn pointing to a plastic tesco bag under the seat. "QUICKKKKKK" she gasps as she kneels up on the seat pulling down her knickers. A massive dribble of piss escapes wetting the seat as Robyn hands her the bag, as she opens her legs a stream starts and she clamps the bag against her pussy, her tightly cut pubes still visible through the plastic. "Ahhhhhhhhh" she moans orgasmically as yellow liquid fills the bag. Her stream goes on and on before dying off just as they pull onto the road to campus. She wipes her glistening vagina against her knickers causing a wet spot and ties the bag leaving it under the seat.

In the back two seats Alyx and Robyn have their hands inside their knickers not caring at this point who could see. They sprint as quickly as they can off the bus once it stops using the side door and hurry into the campus building bashing on the buttons of the lift. The delay of the lift is torture as they leap from foot to foot. The tequila in their bladders wants to make a puddle on the floor. Both girls have a hand clasped right around their vagina willing it closed. The lift arrives and opens as they hit floor five. The lift delays again before taking off. "I cant fucking make it" wails Alyx, piss begins to cascade through her hands and onto the floor of the lift. She pulls her thong to the side as an arching beam of hot piss shoots into the corner.The floor is now drenched as a deluge of pee fires from her aching stretched pee hole. The lift doors open and Robyn jumps out and sprints down the hall towards her room. She tries to get her key out of her purse but can't. Its too late a blast of piss escapes her tired pussy. In a swift movement she pulls her knickers to the floor and steps out of them. A trail of wee follows her as she hurries over to the vending machine and the bin beside it jumping on top. A fountain of pee shoots into the metal bin, the hiss echoing around the hall. It continues for a whole minute, gushing and gushing. By the end she has peed nearly a litre. When her stream dies to a trickle she stays sitting on the bin legs wide open, vagina on show to the empty hall. Alyx walks around the corner wet thong and high heels in hand having left an ocean of pee on the lift floor. "Neither of us stayed dry but we made it" observing Robyns wet knickers on the ground and the piss all over the hall. "Barely" sighs Robyn jumping off the bin, "Just as well Evan and Dan weren't here this time" she says laughing.

The length of the queues only highlighted how many students were at the race day and it took the girls over 20 minutes to show their IDs and be patted down before entering the racecourse. There were congregations of people everywhere and eventually Alyx and Robyn met up with the group of girls from the bus they had become separated from. "Where did you go, we couldn't find you anywhere?" the group of girls exclaimed, puzzled. Alyx and Robyn looked at each other, simultaneously deciding whether or not to divulge the embarrassment of their water show in front of the two lads earlier, "Just got talking to a few boys from our course" said Robyn hurriedly in order to change the subject. "Lets get a good spot in the grandstand before it all fills up" announced Alyx also clear to avoid further questioning. 

They found an excellent spot in the grandstand, right beside the bar and betting booths and the next hour and a half followed a similar pattern. The girls bought round after round of drinks for each other all paid for by the winnings of random horses they knew nothing about. Spirits were high as the latest horse aptly named "Regret" passed the winning post. The girls jumped with excitement once they realized that Katie, the girl in the red romper, had backed it. This jump seemed to trigger a realization among the girls that they had neglected the bathroom for the last while, this was coupled with immediate regret. "Lets collect the winnings and go to the toilet I could really do with a piss" declared Katie. The girls all agreed and made their way over to the booth. This was a peak time during the day and it was obvious that everyone had a similar idea with massive lines for each of the booths. As Katie queued the others talked among themselves and it was obvious from the foot tapping and bent knees that all the girls were beginning to become desperate again, "I hope the bathroom queues are shorter than this" one of the girls joked.

The 15 minute delay to collect her winnings had also taken a toll on Katie who quickly rounded up the girls and made a beeline for the large clump of portaloos outside the grandstand in the middle of the main section of the racecourse. When they reached the loos they found a segregated section with two security men directing proceedings. On the left male loos with lots of urinals and three measly toilets and a sink towards the back with a small partition. The queue here was most efficient with the lads taking no time at all to relieve themselves. The same could not be said for the mass of girls lined up. It didn't seem to be moving at all and there was visible distress on many of the girls faces at the top of the lines. The bouncer was issuing instruction that he could only let girls in in groups of ten as there was a sewage problem with many of portaloos which had been taped off.

"Awh fuck come on how can this be happening, im dying for a piss again" exclaimed Katie as the other girls nodded in agreement. The next 15 minutes was torturous as the girl joined a chorus of other by wedging their hands deep in between their legs anxiously moving their knees. "This is going nowhere im literally going to piss myself right here" said Alyx for the first time verbalizing how bad her need was getting. "We'll have to go somewhere else I cant wait im getting frantic im at my limit" squealed Robyn. Squatting by the side of the portaloos was out of the question this time as it was right out in the open and everyone would see their bares arses and pussies. Just as they were contemplating where to go a fight broke out between two lads to the right of the toilets, the security running to break it up quickly. Noticing this Katie quickly shouted at the girls "lets go into the lads toilets" as they hobbled quickly past the barrier hands still in crotches. With relief in sight the girls moved from a hobble and quickly ran towards the three toilets at the back. Daisy, one of the group from the bus, sprinted past Katie and with her short black dress now up around her hips shot in to the only free one, not even locking the door. The girls could hear the moaning outside as the hiss of fresh urine cascaded into the metal toilet bowl. This was too much for Katie outside, "I cant wait" she cried, tears welling up. She tried to pull the part of the romper covering her crotch to the side but it was too tight. Shoots of piss were firing down her leg by the time the girls unhitched the back for her. She backed into the corner, nearly horizontal as she blasted the ground with a three inch wide waterfall of pee. It was going everywhere, splashing on the girls high heels as the power of the stream continued no end in sight. Daisy opens the portaloo to the view of Katie's massive boobs bouncing and a power washer like stream causing a torrential puddle on the ground, her red romper now darkened in the spots where she begun pissing herself. Only the partition stopped the lads from the jackpot view right up Katie's arse and vagina. Once her stream died Katie collapsed to her knees, examining the damage to her crotch before pulling back up her dress. She was exhausted from the struggle to contain her pee.

The last two minutes had left everyone bar Alyx and Robyn relieved. Bursting now and with two hands buried deep inside their pussies they went to enter the one portaloo together but as the door swung open a hand clasped the elbow of each of the girls. The shock caused a dribble of piss to escape dampening their knickers. "Get the fuck out of here its males only" bellowed a security guard in a bright yellow vest. "Noooooo, please im wetting myself" wept Robyn as another spurt of steaming piss fell on the ground beneath her. "I need to fucking piss you prick" Alyx roared back, as she quickly shook his hand off her and ran to the nearest urinal. In one movement she ripped her thong down and literally fell onto the urinal, she had begun pissing before she even reached the urinal and a thick stream of yellow piss shot from her down the front of the plastic urinal. She moaned as the pressure continued to escape her not caring that she once again had her shaven vagina on show to the world. The security guard was in such shock he let go of Robyn. Bursting at the seams she lept up from on the sink beside the toilets and let her cascading stream of urine escape, not even bothering to take off her knickers just pulling them aside. The messy stream bounced off the sink, some going down the plug, some splashing back on her. She let out a deep sigh as she just made it before a full blown accident. The girls were visibly shaken as their streams eventually subsided having almost wet themselves twice in one day. The security guard didn't take a sympathetic view grabbing the girls by the arm before they could fully get their panties back in position. With force he pushed them out towards the entrance to the male toilets "If i catch you back in here ill have you kicked out of this racecourse". "Fuck you" they said in chorus, heading back to the grandstand with damp underwear now clinging to their pussies and a friend with streaks around the crotch of her red romper.

The biggest day of the year had arrived, student race day. Lectures finish early, students get dolled up and get as much booze into them as possible before jumping on a bus to the race track to place bets on horses they know nothing about. For Alyx and Robyn they had spent the last few weeks meticulously planning what they would wear and booked their makeup and hair appointments in order to look as glam as possible. Nothing was left to chance and the girls were delighted passing the mirror one last time before heading to their friends apartments to start drinking. Their tight fitting dresses barely covering their bottoms and as much of their assets as possible on show. 

The apartment was hopping, music blaring and tons of college students enjoying themselves. The girls started into their drinks, alternating between vodka and cans of premixed spirits. Chatting away to other friends the hour passed quickly before a shout that the bus to bring them to the racetrack had arrived and they needed to move quickly.Some headed straight out while a few of the girls joined a rapidly growing queue for the toilet as Alyx and Robyn decided their need wasn't too bad and they would survive until they got there. Onto the bus they went. Spirits were high as they grabbed a seat together down the back and the party continued. The girls continued drinking for the 40 minute journey to the race course music playing, some singing and others chatting and enjoying themselves. Everyone was feeling the affects of the alcohol at this stage. It was only as they were nearing the entrance Alyx first mentioned her growing need to pee to Robyn as she clenched her hand between her thighs giving her crotch a quick squeeze. "Im also bursting" said Robyn who was joined by a chorus of girls on the bus expressing a deep desire to get rid of their pent up urine. The back log of buses trying to get in to park was only adding to the frustrating and eventually after 15 more minutes, and to the relief of all the girls who were now standing in the middle aisle of the bus, they got parked. Quickly the girls disembarked and looked around for the nearest portaloo. Unfortunately they were late arriving and each of the loos had a line of males and females pushing each other to try and get in. Alyx and Robyn rushed over to the nearest lines and joined along with other girls from the bus, now obviously bending at the knees, with a hand wedged in their crotch massaging their burning pee holes. "Fuck I really need to go, why cant people hurry up" said Robyn. The stewards doing nothing to organise the mass of people queuing only added to the girls frustrations as they began to contemplate other options. Some of the other girls were beginning to get frantic, one a blonde girl who they had seen round campus whispering that she was very close to pissing herself. Alyx herself could begin to feel the lining of her thong between her legs and was imagining it getting damp. After two more minutes of pushing and shoving but not making any progress she made a decision for the group "Right fuck this come on lets go and find somewhere else" she said as several of the girls including Robyn headed to the back of the portaloos towards the mass of parked cars and buses. Before they had even made it to the cover of the cars, the blonde girl who was behind them in the queue began to make some noise "Fuck fuck its coming". She was quickly trying to get her hands to release the clasp as the back of her red romper dress. Some of the girls quickly helped her as she tore it down with both hands. With her tits exposed to the world she began blasting pee everywhere as a few of the other girls tried to shield her. Two thick streams belted from her shaved vagina as male students around the area were beginning to take notice of the situation to their excitement. She didnt care, she was gone past the point of desperation. A thick steam of foamy piss continued for 30 more seconds before a final sigh. She quickly picked got her romper up to cover her exposed C cup breasts, out of breath and shaking  "Ive never had to go as bad I was weeing myself"she said. This had only made the girls desperation worse and as they were just about to squat down for much needed relief a security guard began walking towards their area. "Shit we cant go here we'll be seen by everyone" said Robyn now hoping from foot to foot. "Come on hurry so my knickers are getting damp im after losing some" said Alyx as they meandered through the car park. It was beginning to become an emergency but luckily as they moved they met another mass of 8 girls, all wearning different colour dresses huddled near a tree for shelter, each pissing a river of pee onto the ground merging into one gigantic stream. "Over there lets just go where they are" said one of the girls leaving the cavalcade. The girls made a beeline for the tree, some began running an quickly dived into a squat, ripping their panties away and peeing for their lives. It was some sight, a line of bare bums with jet streams between their legs As Alyx and Robyn headed for the tree they suddenly heard their names being called as two of the lads from their course had noticed them and come over to chat to them unaware of the torrent of peeing taking place just to their right. Of all times thought Alyx, and the girls tried to make small talk, their voices trembling and moving from foot to foot trying not to make their need to pee very obvious. The lads were only being friendly and they gave the girls two plastic cups filled with drinks. That was the last thing the girls needed as they pretended to drink them anyway to be polite. They took tiny sips not wanting to look desperate their minds so far away from the conversation taking place. Robyn was right on the edge of wetting herself now and beginning to panic. A minute of small talk had passed when suddenly she felt a heavieness in her bladder. A laser beam of piss fired down to the ground "Oh fuck fuck no" she wailed, throwing her cup as she dropped to the ground. In one swift movement she pulled her her knickers to one side, exposing her throbbing pussy, a gush of pent up pee was firing out at the ground. The lads were in shock at what they were witnessing, a full view of this beautiful pissing girls pussy.They didn't know where to look but their eyes were transfixed. She was so embarrassed but could do nothing trying to shield herself with her hands. This was a chain reaction and the sight of the pee was too much for Alyx. "I cant, fuck no no I cant hold in anymore" she shouted. Jumping from foot to foot now she whips her thong off from under her tight dress struggling to get it over her high heels. Nearly tearing the thong in the process she lodges the plastic cup right up at her pee hole. Piss was shooting into the cup as she struggled to stem the flow, the cup was filling and eventually she dropped into a squat forcing the last bit out and still holding her red cup full of piss. After what felt like an eternity both girls flows eventually began to relax to a trickle. The girls looked at each other barely fit to contain the embarrassment. They apologized barely fit to look up and the lads hastily made off towards the entrance having witnessed an amazing event. "I cant believe that just happened, my bladder literally exploded" said Robyn. "I know and once I saw you peeing I couldn't hold it back anymore" said Alyx. They composed themselves for a few minutes, pulling up their now wet underwear before joining the queue to get in. "I need a drink" said Alyx. Surely the rest of the day couldnt be any worse.....