Pee at the Deli

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This story contains public pee, desperation and girls pissing.

 

She knew she shouldn’t have had that last coffee, but she hadn’t seen her friend since college and she wanted to spend a few more minutes chatting with her. Julie seemed to have such a wonderful life now, job, husband, kids, everything. Unlike herself. At 30 she was still the looking for that perfect job and the perfect partner. Julie had been the wild one in college while she, Riley, was more conservative. Julie would drink, party, and hook up with any guy she wanted to and pee outside in public whenever nature called. Riley couldn’t believe it at first, but eventually got used to and then started to enjoy Julie squatting, panties down, legs open pissing in full view. Riley began public peeing soon after and enjoyed it immensely. Well, at least she could be comfortable with Emma.

The streets were almost empty since most stores closed at two pm, but she knew the deli was open and she wanted to pick up something for later. She felt the twinge in her bladder as walked down the street, her need to relieve herself growing stronger and stronger. As she neared the deli she knew she wouldn’t be able to hold it any longer and pressed her thighs together to prevent any spillage, but she wasn’t completely successful and felt the wetness in her panties.

The woman who appeared in the order window asked, “What can I get you?”

“A bathroom! Please!”

“I’m terribly sorry, but we’re not allowing anyone inside.”

“You don’t understand!” she pleaded, “It’s an emergency.”

“I’m sorry, my boss will fire me if I let someone in.”

“Please! I can’t hold it!”

“I can’t –“

“ I have to…” She  lifted her skirt, pulled aside her panties  and started a strong stream onto the sidewalk.

The lady in the window watched the pee gushing out, sending rivulets running down the concrete and into the gutter. She was mesmerized and aroused, her hand moved to her crotch and massaged her moistening slit. Her eyes glistened with lust, fixed on the pissing pussy in front of her, still spewing piss on the ground, but a little slower now, then squirting the remnants of her bladder in less and less powerful spurts, till the flow stopped completely. The window woman came out of the store and offered a tissue to wipe the wet pussy.

“Can you wipe me; my hands are full.” The woman bent down and carefully wiped the remaining drops of pee from her vagina, getting every single wet spot.

“You wet your panties.”

“I squirted a little before I peed.”

“Oh my God, I have to go, too!” she exclaimed, lifting her dress. She wore no panties, and started to piss in the same spot, sighing with relief as the hot pee flowed from her cunt onto the tissue. “Oh God I am so hot.”

“Peeing will do that. If you’re into it.”

Another tissue wet with pee hit the ground,

“You know I am, Riley.” She replied with a smile. “I’m gonna be rubbing myself the rest of the afternoon.”

They kissed, passionately, deeply, lovingly. There were few people on the street, but they wouldn’t have cared if they were in a crowd.

“I know Em. That’s why I like you. The store is gonna smell like pee.”

“I’ll hose it off. Do you think anybody saw us?’

‘If they did, we gave them a thrill.”

“I have your sandwich ready.” Riley gave her a ten dollar bill for a five dollar sandwich. “See you tonight?”

“Of course. Hold your pee Em. Oh by the way, I met Julie today. She’s back from California visiting her in laws.” She paused and said “she’s doing well with two kids.”

“Sounds like you’re jealous”.

Riley laughed. “Maybe a little.”

“We get busy at dinner time, so I’ll see around 9?”

They played this game fairly often, at times of day when not many people were out and about. They both enjoyed public peeing and sometimes would stroll through the park and piss on picnic tables, benches, into the pools and even on the playground. At home they peed on the floors and carpets, in the bedroom and bathroom. Poor Emma got to clean everything.

“Okay, Riley, I gotta get back to work.” They kissed briefly. “Thanks for the pee.”

“Thanks for the sandwich. See you later.”

Emma smiled and waved while Riley sauntered down the street, swinging her hips.