Jumpsuits are a menace

[Coral 634]

Okay so tell me why I thought that holding on while being mega desperate seemed like a better option to me than just finding a spot to pee? I'll tell you why. It's because I decided to wear jumpsuit, and peeing outdoors would have meant exposing my tits to the world. 

I went out last night and both of friends ended up peeing outdoors but not me tho! I was barely holding on and was feeling every bump on the road onto my bladder. I had to sit with my knees pressed together in case I end up peeing on the seat, that's how desperate I was. Even the walk from the bus stop to home was tough specially watching one of the other girls squatting right infront of me while I've been holding for hours.

After getting to my friends place, I went straight to the kitchen sink as that was the closest and I was so damn full tho that even pulling down the jumpsuit was a task. I somehow pulled it down to my upper thigh with some help, positioned myself over the sink. My stream was really really fast and was splattering all over. I had a really fast roughly a minute pee but according to my friend my stream was apparently the thickest ever and that she has never actually seen me gush like that. Honestly after that, I literally felt like a feather floating into the abyss lmaoo

 

 

 

[Watchyoupee 234]

Sounds like a fun night with friends. Pissing in the sink adds to the hot factor. 

[Rfall2297 20]

Where did your friends pee?

[aquavite2 979]

A past SO and I went to a party; warm (ish) evening; she wore a white jump suit (lots and lots of buttons), very sexy on her great bod, and somewhat see through, her white, simple cotton small bikini panties showing through the jump suit. I loved that, and so did a bunch of other guys at the party. We left, only about 15 minutes from home but 5 minutes into the drive she said, "I've got to pee right now, pull over." I did, and the space happened to be under a street light...really, I didn't plan it that way. Anyway, jumping out of the car, holding herself and trying to unbutton the not sure how many buttons with the other. Not successful, so she took her holding herself hand to unbutton and she squirmed, legs crossed, finally getting the top of the jump suit off, her nice, full breasts sort of on display under a lovely lace bra. I was watching her, about to explode in my pants. No other people on the street, but car going by, but they probably couldn't see much. On the final one or two buttons so she could finally pull down the suit off her middle she said, "Shit, I'm peeing...". And indeed she was; clear as street light shining revealed her legs getting wet. She pulled the jump suit down, but her panties were on her, he peeing pouring through them as he didn't both to try to remove them given they were already soaked and dripping. She sort of squatted and finished peeing through her panties. She pulled her jump suit up, her legs soaked to below her knees and her ass wet, too. And got back in the car.

"I bet you loved that," she said. I said sure did, and I felt her still warm legs and crotch. She smiled, knowing I loved her accidents (she had many beginning in high school), and I had seen my share. Near home she reached over and put her hand on my hard prick....Once in the house I took off her wet clothes and we made love.

She's never liked her accidents but did apprecaite that at least they turned me on...Too bad jump suits seem to have been long out of style.