Desperate with my mother

[BGSB86 847]

I have a lot of stories about really needing to pee with my mom. We both had a weak bladder, so peeing was never a super taboo subject with my mom. We were ok with peeing in front of each other and talking about accidents and close calls we had. That meant we were comfortable because we eventually learned to “stick together” in a house full of boys. My brothers LOVED to tease me whenever I needed to pee. I think all these combining factors led to my fetish today. Anyway, I will use this thread to share all the memorable accidents and close calls I had with my mother. I hope you all enjoy it! 
 

My first story involved me and my mom at the mall way back when I was in high school. We spent most of the day together shopping, getting manicures, etc. We both peed right before we went to the food court. She got a large lemonade, and I got a large soda. Less than an hour later, my urge was very strong, as was my mom’s. We were checking out some clothes when we both looked at each other and silently both agreed that we badly needed to pee. Grabbing all our bags, we speedwalked over to the ladies room. Unfortunately, there was a really long line. I mean, REALLY long. I didn’t say a word, but my mom could tell by my facial expression what I was thinking. “I know sweetie, but we have no other choice.” 
Both of us were extremely fidgety and crossed our legs. Eventually, it evolved into a full on potty dance. I was bending over from how badly I needed to go. My mom tried to comfort me by placing her hand on my back and rubbing it, but even she was getting super nervous. She was trying to hide her urge, which she did remarkably well considering how badly she needed to pee. But when the line was down to 10 ladies, she couldn’t hide it anymore and started doing a very obvious, embarrassing potty dance like me. Both her hands went into her crotch, as did mine. When a stall finally opened, we both rushed inside. It was a normal sized stall, but with two ladies and a bunch of shopping bags, it got pretty crowded. We frantically went to work on undoing our belts, but it took both of us a solid 30 seconds. When we ripped our pants down, we just lifted the seat and sat on it together. Not exactly comfortable and pretty awkward, but like I said, we were very desperate, so we could care less. It wasn’t until I finished peeing that I realized that I forgot to pull down my panties. My panties and my pad were totally soaked. My mother got her panties down, but she leaked so much that she might as well have peed through them too. Luckily, my mother had been through so many situations like that up until that day that she came prepared and immediately went into damage control mode. She pulled some plastic bags out of her purse that we used to put our soiled panties in. She pulled out spare panties and pads for both of us to wear. We both had noticeable wet spots on our jeans, so we shoved as much toilet paper into the crotch of our pants as we could and wrapped our jackets around our waists. We flushed, washed our hands, and left. 
Because our bladders were significantly weakened by that whole ordeal, we got desperate again on the way home. We planned to take the subway and walked the rest of the way to our apartment. Only, we underestimated how fast we would need to pee again. I started holding my crotch and crossing my legs while sitting in the subway. My mom looked at me and said “you too huh?” And grabbed her crotch as well. As soon as we reached our stop, we bolted out the door. Our stop didn’t have a bathroom for some reason, so we just prayed that we could hold it on the walk back. We couldn’t. We both had to stop every few second to cross our legs and bend over, and maybe shove a hand or two into our crotch. My mom grabbed my hand and lead me to a nearby alleyway, where we proceeded to pop a squat and alleviate a potential disaster. 
 

 

[Overlord 451]

Oh well, that was a hot mother daughter piss story. Thanks for sharing!

[hold_on 133]

Like mother, like daughter! Love it...sorry for your weak bladders, but I definitely appreciate them!

[MRJH22 220]

Thanks for sharing and looking forward to reading more about you and your mothers experiences 

[BGSB86 847]

Both me and mom are a bit too shy to admit when we need to pee, which has lead to some unfortunate situations for us. I remember once when we were on a long car ride to my grandparents house, which was a few hours away, and she casually asked me if I needed to use the bathroom. I told her I didn’t, even though I really did, and we kept driving. I kept my legs tightly clenched and tried to casually slip my hand into my crotch to hold it. She then asked me if I was sure a few minutes later. She looked worried and looked like she was straining her muscles. She started to bite her lip and leaned ever so slightly forward while rubbing her thigh aggressively. We kept driving for a little while until I started doing the same thing that she was doing. I asked my mom to pull over, but it took another 20 minutes before we found a gas station. 
 

When we finally pulled over, we both ran to the toilet. I pulled on the handle, but it wouldn’t budge. It was locked. I started potty dancing and using all my strength to hold it in. My mom was doing the same. She normally tries to hide her urge even when she’s desperate, so the fact that she was doing a very obvious potty dance meant that she was super close to disaster! 
 

I was whimpering a little so my mom tried to comfort me, but we both knew that this wouldn’t end well. We were both cursing under our breath, which is probably the most I’ve ever heard her curse. I felt myself leaking, and I saw my mom inspecting her hands, which meant that she was probably leaking too.
Not one minute later, I felt myself losing control and my muscles giving up. My mom closed her eyes, and in a second, I could see her face muscles staring to relax. She let out a moan of relief and let it all out into her pants. She looked at me, (I was still potty dancing with tears in my eyes) and said, “it’s ok sweetie, just let it go.” I was hesitant at first, but my body was losing control, so I literally had no choice and stopped trying to hold it. We stood in front of the bathroom door and emptied our bladders into our pants. It felt so good that I didn’t care that there were other people in the parking lot that were probably having a field day watching us.
After we finished, my mom lead me back to the car, where she pulled out our bags and pulled out spare clothes. We walked back to the bathroom after the woman finally came out. While inspecting the damage, I noticed that both of our jeans were completely soaked, like we took a dip in the pool with our clothes on. Both of our shirts were also slightly wet with piss. I think it’s because I was grabbing a lot of cloth to try and hold it. Our hands were also soaked with piss from all the leaking, so that might explain it. 
 

We stripped off all our wet clothes, which was super awkward, considering that we were getting completely naked in a gross gas station bathroom, but it didn’t bother me in the moment since the accident was much more embarrassing. The shock from the accident was still there, so we just relaxed for a little while before hitting the road again. And of course, we both had to pee again very soon after, and like every 20 minutes after that since our bladders were so weak. 

[glad1 2,832]

Like mother, like daughter. She seems to have been a great teacher and you an excellent student.