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BURSTING CO-WORKER

PART 2

Wendy went to work the next night, but was surprised Mary was not

there. She had forgotten that Mary was off tonight. Cursing her luck, Wendy

settled down to her job. The time passed slowly, and about half of her shift

was gone and still no "gotta go" sightings.

Finally, a women in her late twenties, with long black hair entered the

store. She was wearing very tight gray yoga pants and a matching sweat

shirt. She had her ten year old daughter with her. "Can you tell me were the

girls’ pants are?" Wendy’s attention was caught by the way the woman was

acting. She was rocking from foot to foot as she spoke. "The girls’ section

is over this way," said Wendy, motioning for the woman to follow her.

Pointing at the shelves with girls’ pants on them, the woman started

looking though them, again rocking from foot to foot. "What do you like here,

Sophie?" she asked her daughter. "I don’t know!", said Sophie. "You have

to pick something, Sophie, this is the eighth store we’ve been in and

Mommy’s really gotta pee!" Wendy heart skipped a beat at the woman’s words.

"Here! How about these pink jeans?" "I don’t know!" "Go try them on!" "Oh

Alright!"

Wendy showed them the dressing rooms, and Sophie went inside to change.

Her mother sat on a chair outside and waited. Wendy tried no to stare, as

the mother jiggled her legs up and down to fight the urge to pee. "Come on

Sophie, hurry up!", she pleaded. Sophie finally came out wearing the

jeans. They fit perfectly. "Okay Sophie, those will do, now go hurry up and

change back, so we can find a bathroom for Mommy."

Sophie went back inside to change. Her mother, meanwhile, suddenly

stood up and started pacing back and forth. "Hurry Sophie, Mommy’s gonna pee

herself!" Wendy nearly fainted at the last statement. After what seemed

like ages, but was really only a few minutes, Sophie reappeared, and Wendy led

them to the cash register.

Standing at the counter, the mother began stepping from foot to foot,

this time occasionally lifting her right leg and pressing it against her

crotch and left leg to try to keep control of her bladder. Wendy was so excited

watching this that she could barely make her fingers work on the keys.

Finishing the transaction, Wendy placed the jeans in a bag with the receipt and

handed it to her. The mother thanked her and turned and started toward the

exit.

"Oh! Hurry Sophie! OHHH!" she suddenly squeezed her thighs together as

they walked along. "Oh God! Oh Sophie! Hurry! HURRY! MOMMY’S GOTTA PEE!"

The mother suddenly froze. "Unnnh! Oh God! It almost came out!" She resumed

walking with her thighs tightly pressed together as she hobbled toward the

exit. Wendy watched as the mother came near the doorway. Just as she

reached the doorway, she froze abruptly. "Unnnh! Ohhhhh God! Mommy’s gonna pee

herself!. Oh God! Ohhhhh Godddd! Oh My Godddddd! SOPHIE! OH GOD! MOMMY’S

PEEING HERSELF!"

Wendy stared in disbelief as the women’s gray yoga pants went dark in

the seat and a thick stream of pee hissed out through the cotton fabric and

down her legs to form a puddle on the highly waxed floor. The pee continue

for 30 seconds, the woman frozen to the spot until her bladder was empty. As

the pee was still pouring out, Wendy noticed the woman shudder and grunt

audibly, and was stunned when she realized the woman had just had an orgasm

from peeing her pants - and in the middle of a shopping mall!

The peeing stopped and the mother finally came to her senses. "Come on

Sophie, we have to go home right away. Mommy needs to change her clothes."

And they left.

Wendy stood at her counter in disbelief. Then her coworker Carrie came

over. "Hey Wendy! Come here and look at this." Wendy followed Carrie to

the dressing rooms. Carrie opened the door to the first one on the left.

"See this?" Wendy looked at the carpet in the dressing room. There was a

large wet spot on the carpet. "I’ll be damned!" "What?" "My customer’s

daughter tried on a pair of jeans in here. She must have peed on the carpet

while she was changing." Carrie said she would see that the carpet was cleaned.

Wendy had a hard time calming down the rest of the night.

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BURSTING CO-WORKER

PART 3

The next night, Wendy was delighted that not only was Mary scheduled to

work, but had already asked if Wendy could drive her home after work.

Wendy was still excited about seeing one of customers wet herself the night

before. Wendy decided to try to have an "accident" herself after work. She had

dressed in her usual gray skirt and jacket, with pantyhose on underneath.

Wendy drank several bottles of water during her shift (4PM - 9PM) and

refrained from using the bathroom. By the time 9PM approached, Wendy’s bladder

was filling up from all of the water, and Wendy was nervous with

anticipation. Then she had another idea. "Hey, Mary." "Yes." "Would you like to go

for a cup of coffee after work?" "Sure."

At 9PM, Wendy and Mary closed out their cash registers and exited the

store. As they walked across the parking lot to a fast food restaurant,

Wendy could feel how full her bladder was getting. Arriving at the restaurant,

Wendy ordered a large black coffee, and bought Mary a small one with cream

and sugar. Sitting and drinking the coffee, and talking about their jobs

and their boss, took 30 minutes, by which time Wendy was starting to shift

uncomfortably in her chair. As they got up to leave, Wendy said, "I really

should use the bathroom, but I’ll wait until I get home." She noticed Mary’s

face perk up at statement.

They walked across the parking lot to Wendy’s car. As they reached it,

Wendy felt a sharp twinge in her bladder, and crossed her legs tightly as

she unlocked the door. Once inside, she started the car and pulled out on

the highway. Traffic suddenly came to a stop. A wreck was blocking the road!

Wendy groaned, "Oh No! We’re stuck here and I really have to pee now."

Wendy started squirming in her seat and was pleased that Mary was transixed

by her fidgeting.

The traffic jam lasted for 20 minutes, by which time the coffee Wendy

had drunk was starting to reach her bladder. "Oh God! That coffee has gone

right through me. Now I really gotta pee bad. Ssthhh! Unnnh!" Wendy placed

her left hand on her stomach and tensed her abdominal muscles as she fought

another spasm in her bladder. "I’m going to stop at my house first, so I

can use the bathroom, and then I’ll drive you home."

Traffic finally started moving and Wendy soon pulled into her driveway.

Wendy carefully got out of her car, and started hobbling toward the door,

Mary following along transfixed at Wendy’s plight. "Oh God! I have to pee

so bad!" Wendy exclaimed as she hobbled to the front door. She felt her

bladder start tingling as it strained to hold all of her pee in. Arriving at

the door, Wendy stepped from foot to foot as she searched her purse for her

house key. "Oh my God! I have to pee so damn bad!" "Oh God! I’m going to

pee myself!" Just then Wendy felt the tingling in her bladder increase, and

then her bladder suddenly gave way as a thick jet of pee shot out of her pee

hole. "OH GOD! OH MY GOD! I’M PEEING MYSELF!" shouted Wendy. She felt the

jet of pee hitting her clit and labia as it sprayed into her now soaking

panties. As it did, she felt her clit stiffen, and then Wendy gasped, "Oh-

Oh- I’m Cum- I’M CUMMING!" She stiffened and grunted as a powerful orgasm

shook her.

Mary watch all this in stunned silence, absorbing every detail as the

pee ran down Wendy‘s legs and formed a puddle on the doormat, and as Wendy

trembled from her orgasm . Wendy shook and moaned as she peed and came.

After 30 seconds, the orgasm ebbed and her pee trickled to a stop. Wendy took a

breath and came to her senses. Looking at Mary, she said, "Well, I hope

you’re not embarassed by my accident!" "Oh no." replied Mary.

"Come inside," said Wendy, "I have to get cleaned up."

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BURSRING CO-WORKER

PART 4

Wendy entered her living room, after a quick shower and change of

clothes. She now was wearing jeans and a sweatshirt. Seeing Mary sitting there

in her tan slacks and white blouse, Wendy noticed her shifting uncomfortable

as she sat on the sofa. Wendy realized that Mary had not been to the

toilet yet. "Excuse me," said Mary, "but, May I use your bathroom?" Wendy

smiled, "Now, you just saw me pee myself. Wouldn’t you like to try holding on

as long as possible." "Gee, I don’t know," answered Mary uncertainly. "Have

you ever peed yourself before?" "Oh!" blushed Mary, "Not since I was in

elementary school." "You should have been at work the other night," said Wendy,

as she told Mary all about the customer who peed herself in the store, and

about the lady’s daughter who had done a pee on the fitting room floor.

"You’re kidding! She just pulled her panties aside and peed on the carpet!?"

exclaimed Mary incredulously. "Apparently," replied Wendy, "You should have

seen the size of the wet spot on the carpet!" Mary giggled at the thought,

then winced as her laughter put pressure on her bladder. "Oh! I have to

pee!" "Here let me get you a cup of coffee." Wendy went to the kitchen and

started the coffeemaker. "Here, while the coffee’s brewing, drink this bottle of

water," she said, handing Mary a small bottle of water.

Mary downed the water, and then the coffee, as they continued talking.

"You know," said Wendy, "I saw my cousin Irene pee herself once, at a

wedding. It was a long service at the church, and as we were leaving, Irene told

me she really needed to pee, but would wait until we arrived at the

reception. We ended up getting lost, and by the time we arrived at the hall, Irene

was absolutely bursting. She managed to get out of the car, but as she

walked to the door, she lost control and peed all down her legs under her dress

in the middle of the parking lot!" "Oh how embarrassing!" said Mary, as

she crossed her legs and bounced them up and down. "Irene and I found the

ladies room, and I helped her clean up. Fortunately, her dress was only a

little wet, but she had to spend the rest of the evening without panties

underneath!" "Wow!" exclaimed Mary. And, then the thought of Irene going

pantieless, struck her as funny. (*Laugh*) "Oh God!" (*Laugh*) "I have to pee!"

Wendy, noting that Mary was now wriggling her bum all over the sofa,

continued, "I also saw a woman leaving the bar at the mall one night. She was

drunk off her ass, staggering all over, and doing an obvious "pee dance".

She walked out to her car, as I followed as well as I could, and halfway

there her left heel broke off. She fell backwards onto her ass, and as I

walked past I couldn’t believe my eyes. Her skirt had ridden up, and with he

legs splayed open, I could see all the way up her legs. And here’s the best

part: She wasn’t wearing panties, and I could see her pee spraying out in a

huge jet from between her pussy lips!" (*Laugh*) "Oh God!" (*Laugh*) "That

is too funny!" "Oh God! Don’t make me laugh!" (*Laugh*) "I’ll pee

myself!", laughed Mary. "Oh God! I’m going to pee myself!"

Wendy could see that Mary was absolutely bursting, now. "Come on!

Let’s go into the kitchen. There’s linoleum there."

Wendy led Mary, who hobbled there with clenched thighs as she could

barely hold her bladder now. Mary went to sit, but Wendy stopped her. "No,

you have to stay standing, now!" "But, it’s harder to hold it that way,"

protested Mary. "Too bad!" laughed Wendy.

Mary started prancing on the spot. She started stepping from foot to

foot, stopping every so often to bend at the waist and squeeze her legs

together as her bladder threatened to let go.

"Are you ticklish?" asked Wendy with a devilish grin on her face. "No

don’t!" replied Mary as Wendy tried to tickle her stomach. "NO! NOOOOO!"

(*Laugh*) "OH GOD NO!" (*Laugh*) "STOOOOP ITTTT!" (*Laugh*) "YOU’RE GOING TO

MAKE ME PEE MYSELF!" (*Laugh*) "OH GOD!"

Wendy relented for a moment, and Mary gasped, "Oh God! I’m going to pee

myself!" This just encouraged Wendy, and she started tickling Mary again,

(*Laugh*) "NOOOOOO!" "(*Laugh*) "OH MY GOOOOOD!" (*Laugh*) "NOOOOOO!"

(*Laugh*) "I’M PEEEING" (*Laugh*) "OH SHIT!" (*Laugh*) "OH MY GOD!" (*Laugh*)

"I’M PEEING MY PANTS!"

The laughter went on hysterically as Mary lost control and totally peed

her tan pants. Wendy watched with glee as her pretty little co-worker pee

herself. Mary’s pee finally stopped, and she stood there looking down at

her now soaked pants and the large puddle she was standing in on the linoleum

floor. "I can’t believe you made me pee myself!" Mary exclaimed. "So,"

asked Wendy, "How does it feel to pee yourself uncontrollably?" "Actually, it

feels really good," said Mary with surprise in her voice, "all the effort to

hold it actually felt good to me, and the relief of finally going was bliss.

And the pee running down my legs felt so wet and warm."

Wendy looked at Mary, her tan slacks had huge wet streaks down both

legs and were totally soaled up to her waist. The bottom edge of her blouse

even had a yellow strip of pee on the edge. "How about you stay here,

tonight? I can loan you some night clothes, and I’ll see that your clothes are

washed." "All right," answered Mary, "But I need a shower real bad!" (*Laugh*)

Wendy showed Mary to the bathroom, and then brought her a nightgown to

wear. She deliberately chose the shortest one she owned. "Here, you can

put this on." she told Mary. "Thanks!" said Mary.

After her shower, Mary sat and talked with Wendy about ordinary things

for the rest of the evening, and then they turned in. As she fell asleep,

Wendy smiled. Her dreams were starting to come true!

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BURSTING CO-WORKER

PART 5

The next morning, Wendy awoke early, padded to the bathroom and emptied

her aching bladder. As she sat there, she got a devilish idea. Wendy went

to the living room, where Mary was sleeping on the couch. She stood

admiring the pretty 18 year old for a few minutes. Then, she gently woke Mary up.

"Come on sleepyhead, time to get up," said Wendy, softly, as she ran a

finger slowly along Mary’s arm. Mary stirred and looked up at Wendy. "Good

Morning," she replied.

Mary sat upright and stretched out her arms with a big yawn. Mary then

shifted her bum around on the couch a little. Wendy noticed the movement

and knew Mary’s bladder was full of her nighttime pee. Mary stood up and

started towards the bathroom. "Just a sec," said Wendy, "What do you want for

breakfast?" Mary stopped and turned towards Wendy. "Bacon and eggs and

toast, would be fine." answered Mary. As Mary answered, she started rocking

from foot to foot. "What’s the matter, need to pee?!" teased Wendy. "YES!"

answered Mary.

Mary turned around and started for the bathroom again. Wendy followed

her until they reached the door. Before Mary could reach for the knob to

open the door, Wendy grabbed her from behind and started tickling her. "WHAT

ARE YOU DOING!" shrieked Mary, "LET ME GO! I HAVE TO PEE!" "NOOO!"

(*Laugh*) Mary sank to the ground in hysterics as Wendy tickled her. As she kick

and thrashed from the relentless ticking, Mary’s short nightgown kept riding

up. Wendy’s heart started pounding as the hem of the nightgown pulled up

until it was barely below Mary’s pussy. "STOOOP IT!" (*Laugh*) "YOU’RE

GOING TO MAKE ME PEE MYSELF!" (*Laugh*) And then it happened, Mary’s nightgown

suddenly got yanked up to her waist in the horseplay, and Wendy saw it:

Mary’s pretty, perfect, completely waxed bare pussy. "OH GOD! OH MY GOOOOD! I’M

PEEING!" (*Laugh*) shrieked Mary as Wendy watched a golden jet of pee

suddenly burst through Mary’s pee hole, arcing out and soaking Mary’s bum and

the floor. "OH MY GOD! YOU MADE ME PEE!" Mary said. Her pee stream slowly

ebbed and died, leaving Mary laying in a puddle of pee on the floor.

"Well, it looks like you need another shower, so get going, and while

you do I’ll get your clothes from the dryer and make breakfast." said Wendy.

Mary suddenly realized her nightgown had ridden up. "Oh My God!" exclaimed

Mary, "You can see my pussy!" "Uh- Yes, I can. No big deal, right, I mean,

I’ve got one too. It’s not like I’ve never seen one!", laughed Wendy.

Mary relaxed and said, "I guess your right!" and giggled. "And it’s a very

pretty one, too!" added Wendy, reaching out and drawing her finger ever so

lightly along Mary’s labia. Mary gasped at the sudden sensations this caused

her. "What are you doing?" she asked. "Shh!" replied Wendy. "Wendy!

I-(*gasp*) Oh! Dont’t stop!" Mary exclaimed breathlessly as Wendy’s finger slid

slowly up and down her labia until it brushed her clit. Wendy stroked her

finger in a circular motion on Mary’s clit, feeling it harden, and continued

the motion slowly at first and then faster and faster. Mary moaned and

groaned and then started bucking her hips in total bliss. "Ooooh! OOOOOH!

UNNNNNHHHH! YESSSSS! OH YESSSSSSS!" Mary tensed up and spasmed hard as she reached

orgasm.

Mary lay still for a long moment, a huge grin on her face. Opening her

eyes, she saw Wendy smiling down at her. "Did you like that?" cooed Wendy.

"Oh yes!" sighed Mary, "It was wonderful!"

Mary then went for her shower, as Wendy smiled at the thought of how

her life had certainly taken a turn for the interesting!

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Hey everybody! How about some feedback? I appreciate your liking my stories, but I would like to hear from you what you think of them and what suggestions you may have for future installments. Also, do I have too much sexuality in them?

Thanks!

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Loving this entire series. I would definitely like to see more from Wendy and Mary. Maybe a daring wetting at work? While the girls are too busy to go to the bathroom and have to find a discrete way to pee themselves? And, as everyone knows, I'm into bedwetting. So maybe Wendy's influence on Mary could lead to some other wetting habits that include wetting her bed?

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