Friday Night Concert pt.1

[wet chris 2]

An old story I wrote back in 1996 enjoy!

Friday Night Concert - Part 1

By Chris, February 1996

I had scored two tickets to see my girlfriends favorite rock band Friday

night. When I told her she was thrilled as she had never been to a

concert before. We both eagerly waited for the week to end, and finally

it was Friday. We left for the show about an hour and half early as the

show was general admission and we wanted to get up close.

I had brought a long several six-packs of ice cold beer, of which we

quickly downed several beers each while waiting in line to get in to see

the show. Julie soon had to go to the bathroom but there was no where to

go, until we were inside the arena. The girls behind us suggested to her

that she go squat behind a car in the parking lot, as that was what they

had just done. They offered to hold our place in line for us. Julie, I

could tell, was not too keen on this idea as she had always been

extremely private about such matters.

We still had at least a half an hour until the doors opened and we were

allowed to go inside, and I could tell she would not make it that long.

Julie finally decided that she had better go to the parking lot as

suggested, and asked me to come along as a lookout. She found a dark

area behind two parked trucks that seemed private enough and unbuttoned

her tight faded blue jeans. Julie told me to keep a careful eye out for

anyone coming to close while she peed. (Little did she know I really

wanted to see her pee more than play lookout for her). She pushed down

her jeans and cotton panties and went into a squat as I stared at her.

She looked so sexy in that position! Suddenly she erupted a noisy yellow

gusher of hot pee from her crotch that seemed to go on and on, wow, she

really did have to go. After several minutes the stream slowed into a

trickle then it stopped. Julie quickly wiped herself with a kleenex and

pulled up her jeans "Did anybody see me?" she asked. "No, only me." I

replied.

We found our spot back in line after going by my car to retrieve a six-

pack. We thanked the girls for holding our place and gave them each a

cold beer. Soon the beers were empty and the doors opened we rushed in

with the rest of the crowd and got up close, though there were no seats

on the arena floor, Julie didn't seem to mind as she was so close she

could almost touch the stage. Before the show started I went to use the

bathroom myself and get a couple more beers.

Julie seemed to be having a really good time during the concert, we were

pretty high thanks to all of the the beer and the pot being passed

around, so I was surprised when she suggested we leave during the first

encore song. "Come on Julie the band will play at least two or three

more songs" I told her. "Let's wait until the show is over, OK?" Julie

said she really needed to pee again. She demonstrated this point by

squeezing her crotch with her hand as she shifted her weight from foot to

foot. I asked her to try to hold it for another ten minutes but she said

she didn't think she could wait that long. I took her hand and began to

leave the arena floor. Julie went up the steps in front of me and I

could tell by the small steps she was taking and the way she kept

squeezing her thighs together that she really did have to go bad! We

finally reached the lobby and began to head towards the ladies room but

as we approached it I saw a line of at least twenty women stretching out

into the hallway.

Julie saw this also and grabbed her crotch as she had done earlier and

crossed her legs tightly. "There is no way I can wait" she said with

great urgency in her voice "What about the men's room?" But it also had

the same line stretching into the hallway. Julie began walking towards

the exit slowly at first then almost running with me in tow. I looked

down at her ass in those tight faded blue jeans and noticed a small wet

spot forming at the crotch and slowly moving down her thighs. Once

outside she grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the wall. "Oh my god,

I'm wetting my pants" she cried. I looked down towards her crotch and

saw the light blue denim of her jeans darken around her hand, then she

slowly spread her legs slightly and the wetness spread outwards and

traveled down her inseams towards the ground. Her face was red and she

was crying. I felt bad for her embarrassment, but little did she know

that she was providing me with my secret fantasy of watching a girl wet

herself in front of me!

The urine was now pouring down her legs and forming a small amber lake

around her soaked tennis shoes. Several people leaving the show had

stopped to watch this spectacle. How often does one get the chance to

see a beautiful young girl wet her pants in public? For me it wasn't the

first time I had ever seen it happen but I had never been so close to a

real accident before or known the victim on a personal level. I

overheard several comments from the small crowd gathered to watch our

spectacle. "Gross" one girl said. "What a baby" said another. I

noticed several guys straining to get a better look.

Julie grabbed my hand and began pulling me to our car leaving a dripping

trail down the sidewalk. "Oh my god I can't believe it, I just couldn't

help it I had to go so bad and it just started to come out. I can't

believe I wet my pants like a baby." She was still crying so I tried to

console her "Relax Julie everyone has wet there their pants at least

once. Even I have before." I said. That seemed to make her feel better,

she stopped crying and began laughing "You have not," she countered.

"Yes I have." "When?" she asked.

----------Continued soon----------

If you like this story I would love to her your stories real or fantasy.

Female pants wetting scenes are rare especially in public. Lets hear what

you've got to share.

Please respond by private e-mail to me at [email protected]

Thanks,

Chris

[qwerty123 0]

Good story

[AD51 68]

That was a great story, I'm sorry for you gf though. That must have been humiliating.